#2 lers

[missteriouslee]

You know what’s the worst yet delicious?

Being forced into having your hands tied behind your back and your Ler sitting on the back of your thighs.

Not being able to see your Lers face or where their hands are going.

The sheer desperation of being so simply restrained. Yet, fearing what’s coming. Cause we all know… for some reason… it tickles way worse in this position!

No matter how much you squirm, there’s no getting out.

And you know what is even better worse?

Having another set of hands on your feet…

[missnarratorandherstories]

I need a ler to join me tickling a lee and making her tell us through her laughter which one of is tickling her more.

Oh, we're holding down her arms and tickling her pits and ribs? Which one tickles worse? We'll copy the better tickler.

Oh dear, we're sitting on her arms and legs and tickling her sides and belly? Which of us is doing more damage? The feathers or the nails? The nails? We'll both use our nails then.

What's worse? Us tickling her nipples with paintbrushes or toothbrushes?

Do our q-tips or feathers in your belly button make her buck harder?

Poor lee, we're sitting on her lower back and behind her knees tickling her rear and thighs and hips? Oh no! Which is more ticklish, the feathers between her cheeks or raspberries on her thighs? Raspberries raspberries, yummy little raspberries!

We'll each take one foot and tickle tickle tickle until she admits who's tickling better! Only for us both to tickle the same way on both soles~

Which one makes her cum harder...? The feathers and fan brushes on her clit or the fingering and licking? Let's do it all just to make sure.

Which one of us is the better tickler? Let's find out, little lee~

[missteriouslee]

Oh no!

You’ve been pinned. You’re stuck. And you can’t for the life of you get out. Do you really want to get out? Irrelevant.

They have you caught, arms up, legs pinned by theirs, and now…. They just watch you with a smirk. They’re waiting. But for what? For what??

Before you know it, they blindfold you.

Well… shit

And then you feel it.

Except, It’s not what you expected to feel. You can feel one hand holding your arms up and one hand is very lightly tracing circles on your tummy.

But…

Then whose hands are removing your shoes?

[missteriouslee]

There’s something about 2 Lers and no bondage.

They are just casually talking about things, distracting you…. waiting for their moment. Cause of course y’all are just hanging out right?

Don’t fret, the moment will come sooner than you realize cause well …. your sassy smart mouth will gladly give it to them without thought.

The room will turn silent and you’ll look at them to see them smirk at each other and then at you.

And that’s when you realize you’re in a room with two Lers.

They don’t need bondage to hold you down and wreck you. And there is no spot that will go unnoticed. They will take turns holding you, while the other has a go at you. And then, because they are Lers and are bloody creative (🙄), they will ensure that you are trapped in a way that gives them use of all 4 hands, and 20 fingers.

They may take their own sweet time. Or they may decide to obliterate you. But be sure, they will be focused on you until your brain melts.

You’re fucked, sweetheart.

But in the best way possible 😉

[missnarratorandherstories]

I want to tag-team a lee with her arms tied above her head, one ler standing behind her to tickle her armpits and ribs and sides and one in front of her to tickle her breasts.