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"GOOOODDDDDQ PLEASE NO MOREQ!!!!!" "We are not done yet."

Feather Frame Mishap (F/M bondage/tickling/orgasm)

Thread starter: Strudel

Start date: Aug 21, 2025

The storeroom smelled faintly of wood shavings and oil - the kind of clean, warm scent that clung to everything in Lira’s workshop. Dust floated in the late afternoon light that angled in through the single high window, catching on the curved metal arms of the device in the center of the room. It didn’t look like much at first glance - just an oval frame padded where a body might lean - but the polished joints and subtle inlays betrayed its purpose. Callie crouched beside it, tightening a clamp with a small, smug smile. She’d adjusted the feather arms twice already, picturing the way they would sweep and probe once the enchantments kicked in. All it needed now was the right victim.

The door creaked open behind her, and her shoulders stiffened before she **** them loose again. “Huh,” came Talli’s voice, bright and curious. “What’s this? Some new **** toy Lira’s cooking up?”

Callie turned halfway, schooling her face into mild surprise. “Something like that,” She said, straightening. “It’s a test build. Needs a volunteer to see if the motion sensors work.”

Her brows rose, and the grin that followed made the muscles low in her stomach draw in tight. “Oh? And you just happen to be here… alone… with it?” She strolled forward, hands clasped loosely behind her back, her gaze skating over the frame. “Why don’t you show me?”

“I was just calibrating-”

“Show me,” she repeated, drawing the words out, her tone the kind of playful that always made it impossible to tell if she was actually teasing or setting a trap of her own.

She made a show of sighing, reaching for the hem of her overshirt. “Fine. Just so you don’t snag anything, I’ll take this off.” The fabric slid up over her head; the cooler air prickled along her bare arms. When it dropped to the side, her gaze dipped - quick, but not quick enough to miss.

“Mm,” she murmured, tilting her head, eyes flicking to the narrow lines of her ribs. “You’ll need to do it properly, Callie. That means the undershirt, too.”

She hesitated, brows knitting. “It’s not going to-”

“Properly,” she repeated, the corner of her mouth twitching upward.

With a muttered grumble meant to look ****, She hooked her fingers into the thin fabric and pulled it up, baring the narrow cut of her ribs and stomach before tugging it the rest of the way off. Her large breasts were exposed to the cool air, her nipples growing stiffer in response. Her eyes lingered in a way that prickled along her skin more than the draft did. She tossed it aside and stepped between the frame’s padded arms, resting her hands on the upper bars as if She were still the one in control.

“So,” She said, glancing over her shoulder at her, “happy now?”

Her smile was slow and knowing. “Oh,” she said, “I think I will be.”

The shift happened so fast She barely had time to register it. One second She was leaning casually inside the oval, still half-smirking at her, and the next her hands moved - quick and decisive - slamming the wrist clamps shut with a snap. The padded bands bit snug around her forearms before She could jerk back, and as She twisted to look at her in surprise, She felt the ankle restraints close with a soft, final click.

“Talli-” She started, but the name came out tight, the sound muffled by the way she’d stepped right into her space.

“Mmhmm,” she said, the hum rolling with satisfaction. “Looks like it fits you just fine.”

The frame adjusted around her with a slow, deliberate pressure that urged her spine into a subtle arch. her arms angled up and forward, wrists held higher than She could comfortably rest them, and her feet were set just far enough apart to feel off-balance. Every change in tension seemed to bare her more: ribs stretched, stomach taut, the faint curve of her hipbone lifting under her tunic.

There was a faint hum, then a whispery sound - the feather arms gliding into place. Before She could brace, delicate touches began to tickle across her: teasingly tickling under her left arm that curled along the side of her ribs; mercilessly tickling down the right side of her stomach; twin brushes over each hip that lingered near the waistband. The softness was shocking - not a jab or scratch, but the kind of stroke that teased rather than attacked, enough to send a hot, shivery bolt up her spine.

Her breath caught, then burst out in a surprised laugh. “Hhh - hah - wait -”

The frame reacted to the movement. She felt the clamps shift, micro-adjusting, turning her left side fractionally toward the feather that had made her flinch. Another arm slid fractionally higher, finding the edge of her underarm. A single plume spiraled in lazy circles, tickling her underarm without pause, until her laughter broke into frantic, high-pitched cracks, shoulders jerking up uselessly against the restraints.

“Sensitive there?” she asked, stepping close to watch the way She writhed in place. Her eyes tracked the lines of her stretched torso like she was memorizing them. “That’s just the machine tickling you lightly - imagine if it really went at it.”

She jerked when the stomach-feather glided lower, skimming just above her navel, only to be followed by a second feather curling along the opposite side. The frame adjusted again - her stance spread a little wider, tunic rising up, exposing underwear, the soft glide of the plumes meeting the firm stretch of fabric.

Callie’s laughter came faster now, the involuntary kind that cracked and stumbled over itself. Heat flushed into her cheeks; the constant skimming and circling was starting to layer on itself, the friction and restraint pushing heat lower until it ached.

“Red already,” Talli murmured, her voice low with amusement. “We’ve barely even started tickling.”

She tried to twist away from the underarm feather, but the shift only presented her ribs more openly to the one on that side, relentlessly tickling up and down her ribs until every breath hitched and stuttered, her chest rising sharp and shallow like She could never catch air. Every escape gave the frame an excuse to expose her, every twitch a signal to dig in further.

The hip-feathers mercilessly tickled across her lower stomach, each pass dragging a helpless twitch from her hips, the strain in her trousers jerking higher with every brush. Callie gritted her teeth, shaking her head as if that could dispel the heat gathering under her skin. But the laughter kept breaking through, tangled with sharp intakes of breath whenever the plumes grazed somewhere new.

Talli leaned her weight on one of the frame’s bars, chin propped in her hand like she had all the time in the world. “Such a good test subject,” she said, her gaze fixed on the way her muscles strained and jumped under the tickling. “You’re really helping me see what this thing can do.”

It was when the frame tilted her hips forward that she noticed it - the faint but unmistakable smell, staining her underwear, straining higher every time the lower feathers brushed across her. Her grin widened. She let her eyes travel down slowly enough for her to see the attention, then back up to her flushed face.

“Well, well…” She stepped in close, her fingers drifting down from her hip until they cupped her lightly through the warm, stretched fabric. The reaction was instant - a sharp breath, a twitch against her palm - before She tried to jerk away, only for the torso bands to ease her right back into her hand. “Guess it’s not just ticklish, huh?”

Her laugh cracked into something rougher as she stroked along the length of her lips, her thumb gliding over the ridge through the cloth. The feathers never stopped, their soft, maddening touches climbing her ribs, tickling her underarms, and tracing the taut plane of her stomach. Heat surged in her cheeks; the mix of sensations left her breathing ragged, the pleasure cutting jagged paths through the helpless laughter.

“Tahahahahallihihihihihhihi-” her voice caught, halfway between plea and warning.

She leaned in, her mouth close to her ear, letting her breath feather against the sensitive skin. “Y’know,” she murmured, “it’d be a really bad idea to cum right now.” Her fingers closed over her in a way that made her feel every inch of her palm. “Girls get even more sensitive after… and I don’t think our friend here”- she tapped the frame’s bar -“plans on stopping the tickling anytime soon.”

The words hit like a cold splash, cutting through the haze for just a moment. her head shook frantically. “Don’t - no, stop-”

Her laugh was soft and delighted, her hand never leaving her. “Stop? Oh, come on. You were just starting to enjoy yourself.” She dragged her palm over her in a long, teasing pass, then cupped her lips through the cloth, rolling them gently before returning to stroke along her entrance. “Keep laughing, Callie. I’m going to tickle you through every twitch.”

She felt the frame shift, a feather at her hip sweeping in to catch the base of her perineum, the subtle pressure impossible to ignore even through the fabric. her muscles tensed hard; every few seconds a tremor ran through her that had nothing to do with laughter.

“Look at you,” she said, tilting her head to take in the sight of her: stretched bare from the waist up, flushed, breathing fast, clit throbbing under her hand. “You’re going to make such a mess, Callie.”

“No - hah - Talli, I can’t-” her voice pitched up, and She tried to twist her hips away, but the restraints shifted, spreading her stance just enough to press her back into her grip.

Her strokes quickened by degrees, never losing that rhythm that made her thighs tense and her breath hitch. She alternated between sliding over her entrance and cupping her mound, her thumb occasionally dragging over the dampening fabric at her clit. The laughter spilling from her broke into ragged gasps, every ticklish jolt winding tighter around the growing pleasure.

“Just let it happen,” she whispered, her tone sweet and utterly merciless.

The mix was too much - the constant tickling circles at her underarms, the feathers scribbling mercilessly over her ribs and stomach, her hand grinding heat into the ache between her legs. her hips jerked once, twice, then locked as the climax ripped through her - laughter breaking into ragged yelps even as her clit pulsed helplessly against her hand, a hot, helpless spill soaking into her underwear. She didn’t stop stroking until the last twitch faded, until the fabric was clinging damp and warm against her.

That was when the frame seemed to sense its moment. Every feather redoubled its tickling, zeroing in mercilessly on the spots it had found most ticklish earlier. Post-orgasm sensitivity hit like a live wire - her laughter broke into high, breathless yelps, her body writhing uselessly in the grip of the device.

“Awww,” Talli cooed over the sound, her hand’s warmth still on her cheek as the plumes kept her jerking in place. “Still ticklish? Looks like this frame just loves tickling you more and more. You really are a great test subject.” She stepped back to watch her squirm, the machine’s endless plumes reducing her to a gasping, trembling mess in the frame.

Talli trailed her hand down her heaving stomach, then straightened with a wicked smile. “Lira’s going to love seeing her toy in action,” she said, already drifting toward the door while the feathers mercilessly tickled her on. “Don’t go anywhere, Callie. I’ll fetch her.”

The door creaked behind her, leaving her alone with the machine’s unhurried hum. Every plume kept circling, scribbling, tickling without pause, reducing her protests to broken laughter that filled the empty workshop.

To be Continued

Resort Risqué

By Lady Featherquill

WARNING: Explicit gang tickles and orgasms. Read at your own risk.

Haley and Jane had always been an adventurous couple when it came to sex. They loved trying new things and had been looking for something new and exciting for their upcoming vacation. They were heading to Resort Risqué on a tiny tropical island known for its wild sex parties. Haley found an interesting ad claiming to have the best sexual experience available. The picture had a woman in bondage with dildos, whips, vibrators, feathers, and other sex toys on a nearby table. Haley paid the fee and booked a session with four women.

When they arrived on the island, they were greeted by exotic topless women who provided flower necklaces and drinks with little umbrellas. Their room was luxurious with a king bed and Jacuzzi. They took a quick bath and Haley let Jane lather up her perfect DD breasts from behind. She felt Jane’s nipples getting hard against her back and teased her a little with her soft hands.

“We should wait,” Haley said mischievously rubbing her slowly with the soap.

“Awww.”

“We only have a couple hours before our session. Who knows what we are going to be doing.”

“But I want you now,” Jane said kissing the back of her neck and sliding one hand down her flat stomach and in between her legs.

She was smooth and wet which allowed her fingers to slide in with ease. She moaned for a moment before giggling and scooting out of the tub.

She used a blow dryer on her long red hair until it was shiny and straight. Her tiny black bikini barely covered her sand dollar-sized nipples. She had Jane help her with the ties- she attempted to get frisky again. Over her suit she put on a tight blue dress which showed off her long pale legs as well as her perky breasts. she told her how gorgeous she looked before they headed to their session.

When they arrived at the secluded cottage on the beach, it looked like all the other beach houses along the resort. A very tall lady with a large rack welcomed them. she did not speak much English but introduced herself as Juanita. Her tight shirt displayed her muscular abs. It was unbuttoned at the top revealing two very round bosoms.

Juanita kissed first Haley’s hand with her plump lips, then Jane’s and showed them inside. While the outside had been quaint and inviting, the inside of the cottage was like a sex dungeon. There was a huge bed in one corner with many chains hanging from the canopy. Straps and cuffs lined the bed giving a variety of positions for restraining someone, or multiple people.

In another corner was a Symbian machine with chains hanging above it. Next to that was a metallic table with stirrups and leather straps. In the middle of the room were two X-shaped tables that were set at about waist height. One was lying flat and the other was in an upright position. Both had many cuffs and long straps. They were padded in black vinyl and looked surprisingly comfortable for sex furniture. Haley did not have a chance to study the other apparatuses in the room because the beautiful half-naked women sitting on the tables captured her attention.

All three of the women were tan with large breasts, dark hair, and almond shaped eyes. The tallest one was very slender with pixie-like brown hair that spiked in different directions. She wore a red shear nighty that did not hide her perky D-cup breasts. The second woman was shorter and thicker with nice hips and long sleek black hair. Her DD breasts were lifted by a black corset teddy that wrapped around her hourglass body perfectly. The final girl wore white lace with thigh-high stockings. She had thick red lips and soft curls of black hair that swept the top of her sculpted ass. Her C-sized tits were overflowing from the white brazier top and she smiled at them as she stood.

“Hello,” she said in a thick tropical accent. “I am Serra. This is Nadia,” she said motioning to the girl in the black corset. “You’ve met Juanita?”

“Yes,” Haley said watching as the man unbuttoned her shirt. Serra placed her hands on the woman in red.

“And this is Riley. She is a wild one. You like?” Serra asked as she ran her hands down Riley’s shoulders and began fondling her breasts.

“Yes,” the couple both said at once.

“Good, good,” she replied picking up a clipboard from the flat table. She had Haley sign then handed it to Jane. It wasn’t unusual for a place like this to have a waiver. Serra stepped up to Haley and brushed the hair back from her face. “You are a sexy thing. Juanita likes you. I can tell, see.” Haley blushed slightly as she noticed a large wet spot in Juanita’s shorts. Jane handed the clipboard to the girl in red, Riley. “Shall we begin?” Serra asked.

“Please,” Haley said as the other two girls walked over to Jane. Riley said something in a language the couple did not understand and the other girls laughed. “What?” Haley asked.

“She is only saying that you will be saying please more later,” Serra said as she began running her hands over Haley.

Nadia and Riley began undressing Jane with giggles. Serra gripped the bottom of Haley’s dress and lifted it over her head. Then she began kissing the front of Haley’s neck and chest. A moment later, Juanita was behind her rubbing her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders. The ladies led Jane over to the upright X-table wearing only her black thong bottoms, her large DD breasts swinging in the air with her long nipples exposed. she climbed on and the girls began strapping her arms in place. For each arm, they placed a strap at the wrist, elbow, and shoulder. Then they did the same with her legs, strapping her tightly at her thighs. she could barely move anything except her head.

Haley could see that her excitement was growing as a deluge begun to grow across her g-string panties. While they tightened the straps more, Serra and Juanita were rubbing and kissing her all over. Juanita’s fingers found her way under her bikini top and she rolled her nipple between her thumb and pointer. her fingers were calloused and the ridges caused ripples of pleasure to pulsate down to her pussy. She moaned a little and rubbed her ass against her wet mound. Suddenly her strong hands were holding her wrists and she raised them up over her head. she put her arms around hers and then behind her head so she couldn’t put her arms down.

She felt herself growing wet as Serra’s nails began to trace circles around her stomach. Haley began laughing instantly and tried to pull her arms down to protect her ticklish tummy. But Juanita held her in place and the fingernails continued to dance across her. She heard a shrieking laugh and saw that Nadia and Riley were running their nails along both of Jane’s feet.

“Wh---hahaha-what are you…doing!?” Haley said between laughs.

“Oh, are you ticklish? Well, we are only beginning,” Serra said tauntingly as she moved her nails to Haley’s sides.

“This isn’t what…weeee agreed to!” Jane yelped her feet jerking away from the frolicking fingers.

“You Americans never read small print. You agreed to anything. But trust me, you will enjoy.”

“You don’t…understand,” Jane screamed wiggling her feet to attempt an escape from the girls’ long nails.” Hehehehe! I’m waaaay too ticklish!” Nadia in black cooed and moved up to start tickling under her knee and at her inner thigh. she bucked against her bonds and laughed.

“She like it,” Nadia said rubbing a finger across her pussy, “See!” It was covered in cloth but clearly leaking. Haley giggled and her bikini bottoms got wetter as Serra’s fingers moved up to her arm pits. She fought against Juanita as she laughed, pulling her legs up to her stomach. She knew Jane was crazy-ticklish, but she enjoyed being tickled. She may have forgotten to mention to her that she’d seen feathers in the AD. she may not have agreed to do it. She watched as she screamed at the onslaught of fingers. They moved up to her armpits and ribs which started the begging.

“Pleeeeheeesee No!” she yelled. “Sto-awwww-p!” Haley squirmed but Juanita held her in place, pinning one of her legs between his. she tightened her grip with one of her arms and allowed the other to dig into her ribs. she was so strong that she still couldn’t free her arms. It really turned her on. She moaned and laughed as Juanita’s large fingers and Serra’s tiny ones tickled all over her upper-body.

“So wiggly!” Serra said. “We must restrain, yes?” Juanita nodded and used both her arms to lift her off her feet. Her carried her to the X-table next to Jane who was howling. Juanita set her gently on the table and began strapping down her thighs and knees. Serra belted her arms at the same points as Jane’s. When Juanita got to her ankle, she lowered a board over it with a click. The inside was padded and comfy but didn’t allow her to move more than her toes. She watched as she tied her biggest and smallest toes to the board. she did the same for her other foot and the excitement almost overwhelmed her. Once they were finished, Haley was lying flat on her back spread eagle and unable to move even her toes. Anticipation coursed through her and she felt her clit harden.

She was able to turn her head from side to side which gave her an excellent view of Nadia’s tits almost bouncing out of her corset as she tickled Janes ribs. Haley squirmed in her bikini as Serra’s and Juanita’s fingers got right to work on her feet. Jane’s laughter died and they both enjoyed watching Nadia and Riley undress each other. Once they were nude, they poured a flowery scented lube onto each other’s tits and rubbed it in slowly. Then they took turns on Jane: one of them rubbing their oily breasts against her face and chest while the other tickled her.

After a minute or so, the four ticklers got out various sized feathers and began using those on the couples’ helpless bodies. Juanita **** a long straight feather between Haley’s toes as she moaned with each stroke. Serra was using two tiny feathers to drift lightly over her belly and hips. Nadia’s huge peacock feathers tormented each of Jane’s armpits as Riley used more long feathers on her feet.

“You seem to like the tickling, yes?” Serra asked Haley moving the soft feathers to her armpits.

“Y…yes,” Haley said breathlessly.

“Your suit gets all wet,” she said dropping one feather and using her nail to outline circles around Haley’s pussy. She felt the wetness all over her bikini bottoms against Serra’s long fingers.

“Oh God,” Haley said as the pressure increased. She tried to grind against the fingers but Serra pulled them away.

“Not yet little dove,” she said tauntingly as she walked toward Haley’s head. She pulled the strings of her black bikini top, freeing Haley’s large natural breasts. She began running the small feathers in circles around Haley’s breasts, closer and closer to the areolas but never touching them. The light tickling and the sound of Jane’s horse laughter drove Haley wild and she tried moving to get the feathers to touch her rock-hard nipples.

Juanita was now moving up between her legs. she untied each side of her bikini bottoms and slowly slid them off. she licked her lips at the sight of her smooth wetness but did not touch her there. Instead, she brushed the long feathers along her inner thighs and Haley started to pant. “Already so wet?” Serra said as she circled the areolas and edged toward the middle. When she finally allowed the silky feathers to stroke her nipples, Haley moaned and humped the air.

She heard Jane moaning and looked over to see Riley biting her lip and grabbing Jane’s pussy through her underwear. She moaned loudly as Riley began pushing the cloth in and out of her entrance. “Still,” Nadia said holding up a pair of scissors. The girls began cutting off her g-string to reveal her shaved pussy, Nadia knelt down between her legs and started waggling the feather across the inside of her entrance as Riley turned a crank on the table. The legs of the X began to spread further apart, widening Jane’s thighs. Then Riley knelt next to Nadia with another feather and began circling it around her asshole. This sent her into a fit of begging and laughter.

“Please not there! Noooo, its too much!” she squealed.

“Ohhh, poor baby,” Nadia tormented. “We are only starting.”

“Oh no! Please no! Hahahahaha!” her laughter was like music to Haley as Juanita worked two feathers over her thighs and ass, occasionally brushing her pussy-just barely. She was dripping wet and wanted them to stop teasing already. Serra dropped the feathers and began caressing Haley’s breasts with her nails. It sent shivers all over Haley and her skin prickled in goosebumps.

“Oh please,” she breathed through giggles.

“Please what?” Serra said taking her nipple into her mouth and flicking it gently with her tongue.

“Ohhhh. Please let me cum.”

“You will cum lovely dove. We will play a nice game.”

“Okay,” Haley said with excitement. She and Jane loved sex games. Serra and Juanita stopped tickling and Jane’s quiet panting said the girls had stopped her torment as well. Serra stepped in front of both tables and explained the game.

“We will pleasure you both until orgasm. But whoever is first, loses the game. Once you cum, we will continue to pleasure you and we will tickle you much worse than before, if you are first. If you are last, we will allow you to orgasm and then release restraints. You will get to watch or help as we tickle and orgasm your partner non-stop for 10 minutes.”

“Shit,” Jane said breathlessly. “Haley likes tickling so I think she will cum first.” Haley knew she was probably right. She was already close and they had barely even touched her pussy yet.

“I don’t think that’s fair!” Haley protested. “The tickling will stop her from having an orgasm but it will make me have one.”

“Trust me,” Nadia said taking hold of Jane’s lips with both hands. “Nothing is going to stop her from cumming.” She wrapped her lips around her and began working her mouth up and down.

“Oh fuck,” Jane said watching helplessly. Riley got behind her and began gently tickling her feet. Serra took her place back over Haley’s breasts and began rubbing her fingers around Haley’s waiting nipples. Seeming unable to wait any longer, Juanita plunged her face into her sopping pussy. Haley moaned and grinded against her mouth. She tickled her perineum with lonhg nails as her long hair tickled the sensitive skin above her clit. Serra started sucking one nipple as her hand tickled across her stomach. Juanita used her fingers to separate her lips then dove back in, shrouding her entire pussy with her big lips. she began sucking gently while her tongue went wild on her clit. Haley was already getting way too close but she did not want to lose. Her clit would be overly sensitive. She could have multiple orgasms but she needed at least a few minutes in between.

She could hear Jane cursing every couple minutes and knew she wasn’t doing much better. Riley was tickling her inner thighs softly but also pumping her entrance quickly anytime Nadia took it out of her mouth. Nadia’s fingers were rubbing and tickling her cheeks with expertise as she sucked and licked her lips. It only turned her on more to watch Jane being pleasured, as much as it made her jealous. Jane was closing her eyes and watching nothing which meant she was trying to get her mind on something else. She had to do something, she was winning.

“Please…slow down,” Haley whispered looking down at Juanita. she sucked harder and moaned in response. The vibrations of her deep baritone sounds reverberated through her pelvis. She pleaded as she tried to fend off the orgasm that was creeping up on her. Her thighs shook and she closed her eyes, trying to imagine anything else. All she could feel were the tongues and fingers pleasing her most sensitive places. “Please no, please no, Oh God Yessss-no! No!” She was on the precipice when the pressure stopped. Haley almost screamed in frustration but remembered she needed to win.

“I have something fun now,” Serra said as she switched places with Juanita. Haley was able to regain control of herself as her thoughts started to return to her. She watched as Serra pulled out a dildo. She turned it on and it made a loud buzzing. Haley knew she had no chance once that thing touched her clit. Luckily Serra started by pushing it slowly inside her dripping wet pussy. It was amazing but it was a controllable pleasure. Juanita was using her large fingers and lips on her nipples now which felt even better than Serra’s soft touches had.

Riley and Nadia were now both in front of Jane, one sucking and jerking her pussy as the other licked her swollen nipples. Both were hardly tickling her at all now and she was biting her lips. The dildo started to go faster and Serra tilted it so it perfectly pressed against Haley’s g-spot.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” Haley yelped trying to think quickly. Serra was slowing the dildo and she knew the next place it would go. “Use your tits on her!” she shouted looking over at Jane. Nadia and Riley giggled but stopped sucking and began turning the cranks.

“You help them,” Serra said laughing.

“Oh, you bitch!” Jane yelled at her as they laid the table flat. Then they made it higher so that it was just above their waists. Riley poured the same scented lube on Nadia’s tits and began rubbing it in. Nadia got between her legs and dropped her massive tits on either side of her pussy. Riley got behind her and helped press her tits together as Nadia began bouncing them up and down. Lube was dripping down onto her lips and puddling on the floor. The girls moved again, turning another crank and closing the X-legs with a snap. They got on either side of her and placed her pussy between their tits. Pressing their breasts together, they enclosed her entrance in shining hot skin. Jane began cussing and pleading with them to slow down as she watched four huge boobs stroking her repeatedly. They only laughed and bounced faster. Jane threw her head back and closed her eyes again- lost in moaning.

It made Haley even hornier to watch Jane being pleased to excess, so she closed her eyes too. It only served to intensify the feeling of the smooth dildo thrusting in and out of her at increasing speed. Then it slid out of her pussy and slowly crept up. She squeezed her eyes as Serra ran the toy around her clit over and over. When it finally came to rest on her clit, the vibrating was more than she could take. She started bucking to try to keep it off her clit. It worked a little.

“You a wiggly little dove!” Serra said stopping to turn a crank Haley couldn’t see. It spread her legs further, opening her pussy. She took the precious moments to look back at Jane. Nadia’s breasts were still bouncing vigorously on her rock hard clit and Riley had climbed onto the table at her head. She straddled her face, putting her naked mound right over her mouth. She instructed her to lick as she dug into her ribs. she tried but the laughter and moaning was keeping her mouth busy.

Serra tightened the straps at Haley’s thighs, making it impossible for her to move. Then she got back to work with the vibrator on her clit. Haley tried to get away but it was no use this time. She felt every vibration as it ricocheted through her body. She tightened her vaginal muscles trying to hold off the looming orgasm.

“You not lick fast enough,” Riley was saying to Jane. She slid down her body, keeping her pussy over her head, running her tongue down her chest and stomach. She began licking her cheeks as Nadia’s stroking tits suddenly enter her through a nipple.

“Oh fuck!” she yelled. “Tickle her feet!” she screamed out. “Tickle her feet! Please! Tickle her feet! Plee-hehe-se. Slow down! Pleeese! Slow down” she started saying over and over. she was losing control but the damage was done. Serra pointed at the vibrating toy which Juanita took. her **** on it was much stronger which almost sent her over the edge again. her arms were long enough to allow her fingers to continue playing with one nipple and her tongue the other. When she felt Serra’s nails on her feet, she was done. She looked over one more time and rejoiced as sticky liquidwas sailing into the air and splattering on Nadia’s tits and Riley’s face. Jane was crying out, “OHHH GOD YES! Ohhh no! Oh no!”

“Yeeeeeessss” Haley yelled finally allowing the orgasm to take her. She closed her eyes and groaned as ecstasy reverberated through her. She felt the vibrations on her clit, the nails on her feet, and the fingers and tongue on her nipples. They all mingled and exploded in her abdomen as her pussy convulsed over and over. She tried to grind against the vibrator but there was no need as Juanita pressed it against her and swiveled it around. Her orgasm extended as she wailed louder than ever. She heard Jane’s passionate moans turn to shrieking laughter and pleading, so she opened her eyes. Nadia was stroking Jane’s red pussy with her cum-covered hands. Riley was standing over her face and completely destroying her armpits with her nails. As Haley’s convulsions calmed, the tickling and vibrator stopped. Serra headed toward Jane and Juanita released one of Haley’s arm straps.

“Oh no!” she yelled as Serra stopped at her left foot with a wicked smile. She grabbed her toes in one hand and attacked her arch. Juanita went around to Jane’s table and began tickling her ribs and hips. her hands were so large that she was reaching many spots at once. “Nooooo-hohoho! Not that….No more….Please!” Jane cried between bellowing laughs.

“You lost game! Came all over tits, bad girl,” Nadia said with mock-anger. One hand was gliding up and down her pussy, stopping occasionally to twist her nails and tongue around the entrance. Her other hand was continuously tickling her lips.

Haley unlocked the rest of her straps and freed herself. Then she headed over to help. she looked at her and began begging.

“Please Haley! Pleee-hehe-se!” She smiled and grabbed her free foot. Then she stuck her nails between her toes and began wiggling them every which way. she gasped and threw her head back in uncontrollable laughter.

“Sorry love, you lost the game,” she said impishly. Sweat was pouring from Jane as she beat against her bonds without success. The tickling was merciless and it made Haley want to climb on top of her and ride the pussy Nadia was keeping wet with a huge strap-on. So much that she decided to do it. She put it on & moved Nadia out of the way and climbed onto the table. The tickling slowed but didn’t stop.

“Wha-what are you doing?” Jane asked with obvious alarm. She didn’t answer as she straddled her and put her strap-on inside her pussy. she moaned in pleasure until the tickling restarted.

“She so naughty!” Riley said. “I like.” She got back on the table and put her pussy back in her mouth. “Lick better or I tickle you more.” Jane did so instantly and continued through her laughter. Juanita and Serra were still tickling her ribs and left foot while Nadia had moved to her right foot. Haley began to moan as Juanita started playing with her nipples. Riley was moaning too and grinding her pussy against Jane’s face. Haley enjoyed Jane’s pelvis bucking as she tried to escape the tickling-

She was unwittingly thrusting in and out of her. She grabbed Riley’s tits and played with them as the girl squirted all over Jane’s face. She felt the signs of her pussy twitching and knew she was about to cum again. She rode her harder over the edge and another orgasm took her as she bounced on her pussy, After she filled her throbbing pussy, she stopped licking Riley and began pleading again.

“I can’t take it! No more! No more” she snarled.

“Aww, what you going to do?” Serra said mockingly. “You still have two minutes.”

“Noooo!” Jane said as Riley climbed off her and began tickling her armpits again.

Haley’s second orgasm tapered off but she continued to ride Jane. She put her hands behind her and danced her nails around her lips and inner thighs. her wails reached new heights as they used the final minute to completely ruin her. By the time they stopped, she was a panting, lubey mess. They released her straps as Serra grabbed Haley’s arm.

“Your turn again, I think. Back on the table little dove,” Serra said.

To be continued…

Haley gulped and walked over to the flat X-table. She was followed closely by the three naked women. Serra’s dark curls bounced as she helped Haley up onto the table. Nadia’s full DD tits jiggled tastily in Haley’s face as she began strapping down her arms. She was bound at the shoulder, elbow, and wrist as Serra laid soft fabric across her torso. One strap went just below her DD breasts and the other across her hips. She watched Riley’s tall willowy body as she restrained Haley’s legs at the thighs, knees, and ankles. A stockade was placed over her ankles and her toes were again tied to the board by Riley’s long nimble fingers.

Juanita’s muscles rippled as she assisted Haley’s girlfiend Jane down off her table. It was coated in sweat, lube, andpussy juice from Jane’s multiple ejaculations. her legs wobbled as she climbed down and instantly sat on one of the few normal chairs around the room. she was still panting from her ordeal but she smiled as she watched Haley being strapped in for another turn.

“This is going to be fun,” she said with a naughty tone. Juanita joined the naked women surrounding Haley’s pale freckled body. She was naked and completely immobilized this time. The table was at waist height and spread her out in an X shape. Fear and excitement began to grow inside her as she tested her bonds. It was tight.

She couldn’t help but admire Nadia’s round ass and tits as she finished with the restraints and smiled. Nadia licked her plump lips and brushed Haley’s long red hair back over her shoulders. She was just getting it out of the way because she instantly began tickling her armpits. Laughter poured from Haley as she felt nails on both of her feet. She looked down to see Serra and Riley at either foot and the exotically Amazonian Juanita stepping between her legs. her large hands reached multiple spots on her thighs at once.

“Oh no!” Haley yelped between giggles. The deep ridges on her calloused fingers were driving her crazy as her thumbs found the tendon attaching her thigh to her pelvis. When she touched that spot and noticed her howl, she quickly dug her thumbs in and began rubbing them back and forth quickly. It tickled more than anything she’d ever felt. “No! Noooo!” she squealed bucking against her bonds. Her thigh straps held her firmly in place as her thumbs continued their torturous work. “Please not there!” she spread out her other fingers to explore her ass and under her thighs-finding more tickle spots than she knew she had.

With Juanita’s massive hands, she hardly noticed the light touches of the girls’ nails. But Serra said something in another language and the gentle caresses changed to rough nail tickles. She said another word Haley didn’t understand and the tickling blessedly stopped. A flowery scent filled her nose as Riley opened the oil they’d used on Jane. Starting with her foot, Riley dripped on the lube all the way up her leg to her pelvis. Each drop was like a tiny jolt of ice. But as she rubbed it in, the liquid warmed and tingled slightly.

“Oh Fuck,” she said imagining how much more it would tickle. Juanita began massaging it into her thighs and hips. she traced along the skin just outside of her pussy and spent a lot of time making sure her ass was completely covered. Nadia’s boobs hung over Haley’s face while she poured the oil all over Haley’s underarms, chest, and stomach. The DD delights shook as she massaged it in. She felt Serra drenching her other immobile foot in the liquid.

Haley enjoyed the respite from the tickles as her entire body was massaged with the tingling oil. Nadia used her own tits to rub the oil onto Haley’s breasts. Both sets of nipples hardened as they rubbed against each other and Haley began to moan.

The sight made Jane finally stand to join the group around her girlfriend. she put her hands in the fray and rubbed a nipple on each girl. Haley loved her fingers and she knew exactly how she liked her nipples played with. Nadia toyed with her other nipple as Jane gently twisted and tugged. Haley watched them work as Juanita’s massaging fingers edged closer to her pussy.

“Tickle,” Serra said suddenly.

“Oh no!” Haley said as the peaceful rubbing turned to fevered tickling. “I…was…enjoo-ooying tha-hahaha that!” She said laughing.

“You enjoy this too,” Serra said without ceasing her nails gliding wildly across her foot. Riley was giving the same treatment to her other foot. The oil made it so much worse. Worse than she could have imagined.

“NOOOOOO! Please No!” She pleaded. The tickling was turning her on, but it was also making her crazy. Juanita had gone back to the tendons in her thighs and her wide hands allowed her to tickle her butt cheeks and the outer legs at the same time. It was unbearable. Nadia had taking to scratching her nails in Haley’s armpits- causing flutters in her stomach. She couldn’t stop them. Even Jane had started to tickle her-pressing her natural tits against her ribs and tickling them as if they were on a washboard. How did she learn to do that? She thought incoherently.

Haley heard the words, “Just under breast…press hard…” When she felt Jane’s fingers dig into her rib under each breast, she realized Serra had been giving her tips on what to do. It had taken a long time for Haley to register the words.

“No help! No helping her!” she shouted.

“You make no rules!” Serra yelled back. The awareness was lost to her as her hands began moving at astounding speed. Haley’s cries turned to incoherent begging. The intensity of the tickling made Haley’s entire body tighten. It didn’t slow them down and only served to increase the sensitivity of her supple skin.

“NOOOOOOO!” she yelled. “It’s too…It’s too much! No please, please stop!” The tickling slowed as Serra was suddenly over her head and sending Nadia somewhere else. Haley watched in fear wondering what was in store for her next. Her thoughts began to return with the softer tickles and arousal followed closely after.

“You not need to see what happens next,” Serra said as a shroud of black enveloped Haley’s visage. She’d been blindfolded. “No need to hear either,” she said. All sound ceased as plugs were placed in her ears. Something was placed over her head and ears like a headband. Haley guessed they were earmuffs of possibly noise canceling headphones.

Either way, all she could hear was the sound of her own breath and quickened heartbeat.

The intense tickling began again. Her laughter sounded much different inside of her own head and she could hear her heart rate increasing whenever she stopped to breath. A couple of them had gotten out feathers and were strumming them across both her nipples while slender feathers slid in between the toes on her left foot. Her other foot was tormented by nails as was her armpits. She knew Juanita was at her thighs because her relentless tickling of her tendons had resumed.

Her underarms got a break and she fleetingly wondered where that person had gone before the overwhelming laughter took over again. She felt something hard against her clit and her body jolted as vibrations shot through her pussy. The tickling pressure increased as she reached a new level of deliriousness. Heightened senses led to an enhanced arousal like she’d never felt before.

“Oh GOD! Hahahaha! OH GOD! I’m going to cum so soon with that!” she yelled, unsure what they were using on her. The vibrations stopped for a moment but the toy continued to wiggle around her drenched pussy. Every twist and turn set her nerves on edge as it moved her clit in every direction. She moaned and tried to fuck the toy but her hips barely moved. T

The vibrations started again and the strumming of her thigh tendons finally stopped. She sighed in pleasure as the rest of the tickling stopped. She felt people moving around her helpless naked body. She tried to pay attention through the fog caused by the blindfold and pressured vibrations, but couldn’t tell who moved where.

When the tickling restarted, it was softer. Someone was doing long lingering brush strokes with something on her right foot as soft fingertips caressed the other. Another set of fingers glided gently across her hips and belly. She couldn’t tell whose hands were where or what tools were tickling her. She thought the expertise of the nipple stimulation had to be Jane’s miraculous fingers. Sharp finger nails on her inner thighs danced around the vibrating toy pressed firmly against her pussy. But whoever was controlling the vibrator was turning it off or removing it at exactly the right times to keep her on the precipice of an orgasm.

Agonizingly aroused, Haley begged them to let her cum. She tried to grind against the gentle vibrations of the toy but it was useless. She couldn’t move. “Pleeeease. Please let me cum. I’m sooooo close,” she whined. “Please…just a little more. Just a little.” She was met with a small ball being placed in her mouth. Someone strapped it around her head. She could breath and laugh around it easily but speaking was difficult. Now she was deaf, blind, and mute. All she could do was feel.

**** horniness overwhelmed Haley and the vibration intensified. It was only a few seconds before she felt the orgasm start. The toy was suddenly removed completely which brought an abrupt halt to her orgasm. “Awwww, hmmmmmph” she complained through the gag quivering. The soft tickling continued but it was another thirty seconds before the vibrator was replaced. It had seemed like an eternity of waiting but she found she was still just as sensitive as the vibrations pulsed through her. She moaned and thanked God in her head for finding this place.

Ten seconds later the vibrations got harder and someone started to suck one of her nipples. Another set of lips found her other nipple and a tongue began flicking it back and forth. The vibrations slowed and she felt a hard strap-on on her pussy lips. She could feel muscular thighs against her spread and immobile legs. This made her think it was probably Juanita who was about to fuck her. Jane’s legs were fairly smooth at the thighs. A massive strap-on slid inside her with ease- her soaking wetness helping it along. It was thicker and longer than Jane’s strap which hurt for a couple jarring thrusts.

She stroked against her g-spot over and over and she couldn’t do anything about it. The vibrator sprang to life against her clit- its pressure increasing with each thrust of her pussy, Behind the blindfold, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Then she felt another one, more familiar. Jane’s strap-on buzzing with its known tone inside her spread cheeks. The vibrator began pulsing quickly from fast and slow which sent her over the edge. This time, they allowed her to orgasm and she came like never before. Her entire abdomen along with the walls of her vagina began contracting simultaneously. Her clit throbbed in rhythm to her pulsating pussy as the strap-ons continued to dive in and out of her. She screamed as the orgasm coursed through her relentlessly.

As her convulsions slowed, the vibrator was removed. But Juanita’s massive strap-on slammed into her faster and faster-causing her to moan with every pump. The soft tickling didn’t intensify but her sensitivity made it much worse. She wiggled in her restraints and began giggling helplessly. She felt someone loosening the straps at her hips and thighs but they did not release them.

A moment later the vibrator was replaced on her clit. Juanita slowed her pace and pressed her pelvis onto the toy, holding it hard against her. It was almost too much for her to handle. she moved her hips slowly and remained inside of her. The pressure combined with the continual grinding on her g-spot was exactly how she liked it. Jane was probably telling her what she enjoyed at home. She began bouncing on her strap and found that the loosened straps gave her more movement. she remained still and held the vibrator in place while she went wild. Meanwhile her ass was soon filled with Jane’s rhythym again.

Before long she was moaning through her another prolonged orgasm. Pleasure was all she could feel as she screamed- barley hearing the sound in the dark silence. She ground her pelvis against her as her muscles throbbed around Juanita’s massive vibrating strap-on. As the pulsations of her pussy slowed, she felt her thighs shaking against her. she remained very still but she felt her pussy begin to shiver inside her.

She smiled mischievously around her ball gag, her loose restraints allowing her to quickly slide up and down the long plastic shaft. It only took a couple expertly timed pumps before she felt her pussy begin to throb. she tried to pull away but it was too late. She felt familiar juices squirt inside both her entrances. She giggled around the ball in her mouth as the headphones, blindfold, and earplugs were removed. She blinked and saw Serra standing over her with a mock-angry look.

“You’re a bad girl even when tied up,” she said tisking. “Naughty girl making Juanita finish too soon. We’ll have to punish you now.” Nadia and Jane were re-tightening her leg straps as Riley pulled out a long, ridged dildo with a slightly curved shaft. She looked around the room and saw Juanita wiping herself off with a towel. Serra removed Haley’s ball-gag but also tightened the restraints on her arms and the straps under her breasts. Haley was completely immobile as Riley covered the intimidating toy in oil. Haley thought the oil was pointless since she was literally dripping wet, but as Riley began rubbing it around her pussy, she felt the warm tingles. She realized her toes were attempting to wiggle in delight but were held tightly in place. Strong nails began tracing her soles as Riley wriggled the head of the dildo inside her.

“Oh God,” she said again wanting to grind onto the pussy, Riley obliged and thrust it further inside her, its curve causing new pressure on the other side of her g-spot. She kept it deep inside Haley’s quivering pussy and simply moved her wrist up and down. Haley had never felt anything like it as the dildo stroked the front and then back of her g-spot repeatedly. “Faster…faster,” she begged but Riley continued the same constant motion. Jane appeared over her head and began playing with her nipples again. Serra tickled both her feet roughly as Nadia picked up a white Hitachi vibrator.

Nadia placed the vibrator gently on her clit and flipped it on. A few seconds of vibration was almost more than Haley could take but she couldn’t move away from it. “Close again already?” Nadia teased handing the wand to Riley. Haley moaned as the vibrating pressure increased. Riley began to move the dildo faster as she made tiny circles on Haley’s clit with the wand.

“Oh, fuck yes!” she cried.

“Oh, not so soon,” Serra teased from behind Riley. The thrusting dildo and motion of the wand slowed but did not stop. Nadia and Juanita were at her sides and started to tickle her mercilessly. She broke into howling laughter as Nadia’s nails danced across her right side and thigh and Juanita started her digging on her left thigh tendon. her other thick fingers found five spots between her ribs to strum on. she seemed to want to punish her for cutting her fun short because her tickling was maddeningly worse than ever. her huge hands seemed to be everywhere as the dildo thrusting sped up.

She heard a click and the vibrator went into overdrive. The intense vibrations causing her to attempt to contract her legs closed. It didn’t work. The wand was held firmly against her clit as the dildo pounded her faster than any person. Her body reached a crescendo of orgasms like never before.

The intense tickling all over her body mixed with the pulsating vibrations were topped off by the rough dildo pumping in and out of her. It was as if every spot was having its own individual orgasm- each one shooting through her and mingling with the others. She giggled and moaned but was unable to do anything to stop the pleasure and tickling.

The throbbing through every part of her strengthened to near pain as she screamed out.

“Too much!!” she yelled but the tickling only got rougher. She forgot where she was and completely lost track of everything. Tears poured from her as she howled and pleaded. When she thought she might break from sanity, everything came to an abrupt halt. She panted as the orgasms tapered off- tremors shaking her body uncontrollably.

The straps and belts were loosed and her body felt rubbery as she tried to move. She was shaking from head to toe as Jane handed her a bottle of water with a wide grin. They agreed silently with one another. They'd be booking another trip to Resort Risqué as soon as possible.

The End