She lets you have modestly but not mercy

“No?” Trish’s hands stopped, inches away from your pants button

“N-no” You repeated.

*sigh* “Okay.” Trish said tapping a finger on your tummy

“Wait really?” You said genuinely surprised that Trish was actually listening to you.

“I’m not a **** squirt. But may I ask why, am I not pretty to you or something?” Trish asked making circles around your belly button with a finger while pouting.

“No, I just… I don’t want to betray Emily I have feelings for her…”

“Wow you mean queen bee Emily didn’t **** you to suck her off?” Trish said with a bit of surprise.

“I mean no offense but you seem like one of those low social status guys she would push around at school.”

“Wait how do yo-“

“Oh come on you two weren’t exactly being quiet you really think I couldn’t hear what’s was going on?”

It made you blush to think that Trish had heard you and Emily “having a good time.”

“O-ohh, well no I was the one who approached Emily, I really do like her that’s why I can’t with… you it would feel like betrayal.” You said softly

“Awww that’s cute squirt, don’t worry then I’ll leave your loyalty intact, buttt……”

Suddenly in flash Trish’s finger tips were scrambling all over your sides causing you to start laughing again.

“-I’m sure she won’t mind if we continue this little tickle play.”

“Hahahahahahahaha nohohohohohohoh!!”

You exploded with laughed as Trish recommenced the tickling.

Trish dragged her nails across your skin over, and over again. In reality it was lighting fast, but to you each time her nails dragged across you it felt like it took years for them to make their journey. Each time it would leave a trail of tingles. Each time it would send sparks to your brain. Each time you would laugh more and, more.

You started to thrash around more violently as the tickling went on. The sensations were driving you crazy. Sweat started to form on you. You began to kick your legs into the air and, started to flail your arms around wildly. In your frenzied state you accidentally hit Trish hard in the back. And while this was accident Trish decided it was a good excuse to kick this up a notch.

“Owww here I am just trying to have so fun and you just attack me unprovoked? Thats so mean squirt.” Trish said sarcastically.

While you did accidentally hit her pretty hard Trish was tougher then she looked. So while it didn’t really hurt her, trish still wanted to pay you back for this clear act of resistance.

“ hahahahaha *gasp* sorrrrryyyyyhehehehehhahahahah!” You apologized as Trisha kept tickling you.

“Un-uh sorry ain’t gonna cut it, now your reallyyyyyyy going to get it squirt.” Trish said as she stood up.

As you didn’t to wait around to see Trish had in store for you, you decided to make a run for it. Quickly you clambered to you feet, but you made it only few feet away from the couch before Trish caught you.

“Oh no you don’t.” Trish said wrapping her arms around your stomach to keep you from running.

As she held you Trish took the liberty of running her fingers down you ribs tickling you. You laughed, losing your ability to fight back as the tickling made you weak. With you off balance Trish easily took you down to the ground, and pinned you to the floor with both her knees on your shoulders. There you were, quite a sight to behold. You pined down flat on your stomach. Trish knees on your shoulders, as she held her body just above you as to not put pressure on your head. You felt brief bit of embarrassment thinking about the situation you were in. You thought of if your sisters ever saw you like this how you would never hear the end of it. The whole situation reminded of how you and Crystal used rough house. She would always end up on the winning side of your little wrestling matches, and you were sure if she saw you like this, it make her more then a little nostalgic.

“Now hold still squirt.” Trish said as she stripped off the belt from her pants.

Trish quickly grabbed your wrists wrapping the belt around them, and tightening it so that your hands were now bound behind your back. Trish then pulled off one of your socks, and used it to tie your ankles together. You didn’t really fight back at this point as it would just be delaying the inevitable. Finally to compete the tie Trish looped your other sock between the belt holding your wrists, and the sock binding your ankles. With that you were unable to pull your arms, and legs away from each other as you were now stuck in a perfect hogtie.

Trish took a step back a second, walking around you as she admired her handy work. Realizing just how helps you were, you gulped. This was bad, tied like this Trish could tickle you any where with ease.

“Now then let’s start here!”

Trish suddenly ran her nails over your naked feet, and you let out a squeal in surprise. She targeted your arches first, scratching, and skittering up them then gently dragging her nails down then.

“AhahahahahahahhahahAHAHAHAHAH!”

You never thought of yourself as a ticklish person, or that you had sensitive feet. Apparently you were as the the tickling on your feet was much worse then your body. The tickling on your body was intense before like touching a live wire, but this…. this was like being in the middle of a lighting storm!!!

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!”

You continued to laugh as Trish’a fingers danced over your feet. There was a big grin on Trish face as she enjoyed watching you squirm and, “sing”. It was awful, Trish’s nails mercilessly raked over you arches pulling from you a well of endless laughter. In a last ditch attempt to defend your self your tried to use your feet to push away Trish’s hands, and cover each other to break up Trish’s tickling. However Trish in order to combat this strategy Trish simple took to off one of her own socks, and used it to tie your big toes together. With that pretty much any useful ability to move was silenced.

Now all you could do to fight back even a bit was rock back, and forth slightly.Then after a few minutes of pure **** she decided to mix things up. She slowed her pace, taking time to explore every inch of your feet. Slowly with her pointers fingers Trish circled the balls of your feet. You whimpered as you were teasingly kept on the edge of laugher .

“Couchie couchie chouchie chooooo.“

Trish said in a sing song voice as she continued to trail over the balls of your feet, moving up towards your toes.

“Pfffffttttttt hahahahahahahahah!”

“Ooooo that was a nice reaction.” Trish said as she started wiggling her fingers into your toes.

Her digits, like foreign Invader made a blitzekrig attack on your toes. Her fingers burning into your toes occasionally coming back down to tease your arches. Some times she would even come down so far to play with your heel. Yet no matter where she went over your foot the ticking didn’t let up. She was playing you like a fiddle, she was loving every minute of it.

With your little piggies being aggressively attacked all you tetor-toted back, and forth on your stomach. All of your body was straining against your bonds at this point. You felt fatigued, you were starting to reach your breaking point.

“Noooooohohohohohohohohoh stopohohohohohop!” You desperately begged Trish.

“I can’t stop now I’m having to much fun.” Trish replied still going ham on your toes.

“ *gasp*pleeeeeasssseeehehehehehe I can’t take it any morehorhorohorhohor!”

“Okay fine, I’ll stop squirt wouldn’t want to break you after all.” Trish said finally relenting.

As the tickling stopped you relaxed a little bit going limb in your bonds as you tried to catch your breath. Trish then started untying you, first undoing the hogtie, then unbind your ankles, and then your wrists. Totally out of energy you tired to stand up only to fall, and luckily, again Trish caught you before you hit the ground.

“Still not listening to my advice on being more careful I see.” Trish said jokingly as she sat you down on the couch.

“Ha… ha.. ha… yeah…” You laughed weakly.

“Sorry if I got a little carried away there I just...” Trish hesitated for a second.

“Well I had a lot of fun playing with your squirt.” Trish said blushing a little as she looked away embarrassed slightly.

“O-oh I’m glad you had a good time then.” You said blushing a little as well.

“You know if the thing with you and my sister doesn’t work out you should give me a call some time.” Trish said giving you an affection peck on the cheek.

“Anyways squirt you wanted a ride home right?”

You nodded tired, sleep at home sounded great right about now.