Bang Toy

“Will…will it hurt?” you whimper, surprising yourself. Kay knelt beside you. “I have taken plenty of girls in the ass. I can be really gentle, if you need it. I promise that I will make you cum hard, if you let me. Heck, I took Vic both soft and hard in all three holes and she squirted like a fountain.” “It’s true, she did.” “HAHAHAHAHA!” “Such tickly underarms!” noted Victoria. “They really are!” agreed Kay. “Personally I love these sensitive arches.” observed Alicia. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOAGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHINNNNHIHAHAHAHAHA!” “So if they are gentle, you agree to also take Kay’s cock in your round hole and Victoria in your opening?” You nod frantically as the three stop. You suck up the air as the naked girls present themselves.

Succulent shaved goodness, peach like skin and roundness. Orbs like watermelons attached to the chest. Angels that make you drip. Kay beams at you as she helps Victoria into her strap-on. It is large and purple. She touched a side button and Victoria gasped as it spins. She bent over, wiggling her butt before putting on her own. It was black, thick and began to turn and vibrate. The girls put themselves in position. You giggled as two buttons pressed against your exposed soles. You feel two more, resting against your fingers. The salty taste filled your lips as thighs pressed against your ears. The giggling turned into hysterical laughter as you felt vibrations against your inner right thigh and on top of your left. The laughter increased when you felt fingers and nails graze and seize your ribcage.

“Olay, Blake. Now when I whistle, the girls will begin. If you show signs of being unable to get all seven to cum, my fingers begin twitching and wriggling against your ribcage until the tickling causes you to pass out. When you wake up, you will be real sorry. So prepare yourself. On my mark. Get set. Kaye, Vic….FILL HER HOLES AND BEGIN!”

Focusing was hard. The two Asian girls were tickling your toes and soles with their privates as they rubbed themselves against you. Sam’s toes were somehow jammed into your twitching pits, which made eating her out and pleasuring Liz and Simone with your fingers very difficult. The combination of moaning and laughter as Kaye was slowly entering and leaving your very round rear as Victoria jackrabbited your mound and titillated your clit only made it harder.

Alicia was constantly extorting you to get everyone off, finding exposed tickle spots to explore. Yiu swear you were getting more sensitive by the second. “SUCK ME OFF, BLAKE!” roared Sam as liquid entered down your throat, that you were struggling to drink. The tickling was driving you wild, and it both increased your arousal…but kept you from climaxing. “Keep…:Keep GOING!” cried Simone. “Yes, Yesss, YESSSSSS!” agreed Liz. “T-TAKE MY C-COCCCCKKKKK!” screamed Victoria. “CUMMMMM!!!!!” expressed a spasming Kaye as her fingers joined Alicia at tormenting your ribs.

Pam and Patti were mewling, incoherent noises as they rubbed their bare, but somehow tickly lady parts against your soles, before remounting your toes. You wiggled inside the 4 girls as your wild tongue stabs and swallows the redhead’s clit. You were almost on autopilot. All the sensations at once. Tickling, Spasming, shaved flesh, smelling of sexy fish and succulent salty sweat. It was so much as your volcano threatened to burst. You were **** to get them off…..almost as much as you were for yourself.

You gasped as you watched wearily. One by one; Alicia managed to get 7 weary, naked girls into their sleeping bags. Only Sam was solo, but as she passed out, she would hardly be in a position to mind. “Your first seven way. Well done.” You are barely able to do more than nod. “But I still haven’t cum. So either I take a strap and get myself off or you suck my clit. Which one?” “C-c huhuh can huhuh I huhuh I j-just huhuh breathe.” “Or I can get myself off like this?” A nail runs against the inside of your arm. You squeal, shaking your head. Another joins the other side. You are struggling from the tickling of your underarms, the franticness of your head as you sway it back and forth, your sight blurring from tears. “Ticklish still?” You nod with rapid desperation.

“Ok, take a break.” she offers, removing her nails. All you can do is puff and gasp. “Just think, when we wake up, you get to go home with me and do this again.” You are unable to reply as your body is still shaking. “Did you cum?” You tremble, shaking your head. “Awww, poor baby! Well why don’t you suck my pussy and after that I will pound that marvellous booty till you squirt?”

Alicia’s thighs fell soft and warm as they pinned against your ears. You inhale the scent of her very leaky womanhood. A graze made you jump. “Either you suck me off or these tender pits get the nails. Clear?” You devour her twitching button instead of replying. She bucks and cries out. She has the tasty salty of french fries. Not a pubic hair in sight. Even if you could focus on anything but the plumb and exposed succulence before you, you would have offered clit sucking as an inducement for future lovers. It was clearly a skill.

It was clear that she had gotten close prior to your actions. Even with your restrained fingers high above your head, still covered in warm lady juices, your experienced appendage soon made Alicia bounce and scream. With a swish, a few flicks and your lips sucking away at her most tender spots, it happened almost instantaneously. You would later suspect that she may have prepped herself as you doubt she lasted a minute before the first onslaught. You gobbled down the climax before continuing. A second explosion followed, a third flood soon followed. A crescendo of cascading tsunamis racked her body as you pushed her further and further into ecastasy. “Ahhhhhh!!! B-Blake. T-too m-muchhhh!! T-too gooos. HOLDON!!!!!!” But you are too lost in making her spasm, too addicted to the salty liquid pouring from her overstimulated entrance to stop. “AGHHHHHH!!! P-PLEASSSSEEEE! T-TOO MUCHHHHH! OHGODDDDDF!!! C-CUMMMMMMING AGAIN!” Despute being restraining it is Alicia who is trapped under a river of pleasure, pulsating, shaking, vibrating under the volcanic eruptions that rack her flawless form.

Her breathing is ragged before it begins to puff and slow down. Even with your nose, buried against the wet skin, you feel nothing but excitement. You have gotten Alicia off many times. You have 7 lovers. As a woman, you have done what your male self could only have dreamed. You are the Queen of Pussy and they are now all yours. As another apex crashed down on Alicia, you are convinced that you are in command. Then her nails gets to work. Damn your severe ticklishness. You howl and scream into her boiling mound. But she continues. “I…I said stohahap! B-But you…you kept going, ticklish! Now it’s your turn. Unless you nod your head and agree to spend a month as my toy to be hired out to whoever I want, I will have you gangtickled into insanity! So will you be my toy?”