Tickled Pink

Tonya enters the tower and heads down to Desiree's cell where she once again strips down to nothing but her heels, "Are you ready for some more fun, my beautiful plaything?" She walks over to one of the shelves and grabs a feather tickler. "Have you ever been tickled before?" She lightly runs the feathers up the bound goddess' torso causing her to squirm slightly. "I don't think you have. Why would a goddess put herself in such a vulnerable position?"

She removes the ball gag from Desire's mouth. "I want to hear your laughter and screams as I tickle every inch of you. I want to hear your cries for me to stop turn into begging for more. I want to hear you call out my name as agonizing pleasure wracks your helpless body."

Desiree scoffs, "You think a mere human like yourself has any chance of bringing me anywhere close to orgasm? I have had sex with the personification of pleasure. Your feeble attempts will be nothing in comparison."

Tonya gently brushes the feathers under the Muse's armpit. Desiree fights the urge to laugh and squirm, not wanting to give her captor any satisfaction. "Alright let's try somewhere else. everyone has their sweet spot, it's only a matter of time until I find yours." She tickles different areas of Desiree's nude body, none of which seems to give the reaction she desires, not until she runs the feather over her belly, causing the Muse to wiggle instinctively.

"Found it." Tonya smirks. She brushes the feathers over the goddess' firm belly once again and confirms the reaction. "A ticklish belly? How cute." She gently assaults the sensitive spot with the feathers. Desiree tries to fight it, but the sensation is too much and she bursts into laughter as she flounders wildly on the bed. Tonya sits between the Muse's legs and blows softly on her clit as she continues her tickling.

Desiree's laughter fills the chamber as her body decimated by pleasure. She has enjoyed receiving pleasure from humans before, but it has always been in her control. She hates that someone so insignificant has made her so powerless and she truly hates that it feels so good. The pleasure is excruciating and the goddess doesn't know how much longer she can hold out.

Tonya decides it's time to up the game and tosses the feather tickler aside and begins tickling vigorously with her bare hands. This drives Desiree into a frenzy and she screams and writhes. Her mind is so clouded by the sensation that she reflexively cries out "Stop!" She is mortified as she realizes the word that just escaped her lips, but the pleasure is torturous and she can't help herself as she cries out again, "Please.....stop....you win......I can't...." The pleas are broken up by her own delirious laughter.

"What? Is this mere human too much for you?" The blonde continues her ticklish assault on the bound body as she sticks her tongue into her wet slit, lapping up the goddess' sweet nectar.The Muse writhes as she feels her captor sink her tongue in and out of her yearning pussy, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Desiree can't take it anymore and just as she is about to peak, Tonya stops her assault.

"Wait....just a little more....I'm so close. Don't you want me to scream your name?" She pleads.

Tonya smirks as she gets up, "Oh, trust me, you will. But you're going to have to earn it." She puts on her clothes, "See you again soon, my little sex doll." She walks out of the cell.