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Usual disclaimer applies here, if you’re under 18 reading this will make you blind so
go away. This story deals with underage sex so if offended please close the door on your
way out.
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Girls night
There was a group of 3 friends who were always with each other. They often allowed
some girls from class to hang out with them. On this Friday night 3 others were
hanging out with them to celebrate the beginning of Easter break.
Elizabeth was always the leader of the pack. With a temper even the meanest guys
were afraid to see. This girl loved to be mean, enjoyed being bad and the reputation
that went along with it. Knowing people feared her made her feel good about her
self. Being mean to people made her laugh, and act goofy, which is why she was
always so cruel, she loved to laugh. When she was excited she would constantly tuck her
hair behind her ear.
Elizabeth was a pretty girl, 5’5 120lbs. She had long brown hair that went to
the middle of her back. Cute brown eyes and a smile that both looked sweet and evil at the
same time, she tended to make you nervous. Tiny arms that went on forever matched
her smooth, sexy shoulders. She had a knock out ass, very firm and delicate.
Nice firm legs to boot, and wide 8 foot feet, which were always, bare.
Kristy was just as ruthless as Elizabeth, same strong will. Kristy was always
wearing provocative clothes and normally could be found wearing a bandana. A very
giggly girl, found everything to be funny. At her happiest when watching someone
getting pushed around, or in a situation that had them feeling scared.
Kristy was 5’6, 106lbs. A petite young lady, a very slim figure, also wore a
smile that confused you, a cross between a warm and inviting smile and a sarcastic
look. She also wore her long black hair down, which went to her waistline. Her
face was tall and narrow, which matched her body perfectly. Her long skinny fingers
made her long arms look normal and her legs were just as skinny, long, and narrow.
Her 8 foot feet were long and narrow, till you got to her toes, which were short and
stubby.
Rachelle was the opposite of her best friends; she had no will power of her own. All
she did was listen to her friends, did what they wanted, was a pure follower. With
out her friends she would not exist.
Rachelle was 5’5 105lbs. The only thing this girl did that was different from
her friends was wearing her hair up, always tied. It was a pretty look, her nice
brown hair looked fluffy and soft to touch. This girl had a nice, playful smile that
just kept your attention. She was also small boned and had long arms and
legs. She had big feet, size 9, and her big toes were big and meaty, but her other
toes were long and skinny.
Joining them tonight were the very popular Beth, Rose, and Terri. Terri and Rose
were big boned, strong girls who enjoyed hanging out with the in circle. Beth
was a childhood friend of Elizabeth, she only showed up at the girls night out because all
of her other plans fell through.
Beth was a tiny cheerleader type, 5’3, maybe 105 lbs. She was a flirty girl,
enjoyed all the attention that was given to her. Always tossing her blond hair
around out of habit annoyed her friends. The three best friends, Elizabeth, Kristy,
and Rachelle were all jealous of all the attention she received from the boys.
Elizabeth in particular felt upset because they drifted so far apart.
The girls started out talking about school and guys as they played pool. They
were all laughing and having fun as the night started. They were all wearing loose
shirts and pajama bottoms, some in socks, mostly barefoot. The music was cranked to
there favorite station as they played. They would all start dancing around when a
really good song came on, having the type of fun only girls can have.
After they all had something to eat they sat around Elizabeth’s room talking.
Looking to make a little drama Kristy asked Beth if she had fun on her date with
Bill.
Beth looked confused, “I never dated a Bill”.
Elizabeth gave an evil look to her friend, she watched several guy’s that she was
interested in get swallowed up by Beth.
With a nudge in her back from Kristy Rachelle played a long; “I thought you two were
making out all through the movies last week”.
“Who told you that”, Beth asked in an alarmed tone.
Rose and Terri both noticed Beth squirming under pressure and chimed in. “We
saw you holding hands”.
“Is that true Beth
3;just admit it then, don’t make such a big deal about it”,
Elizabeth said in a snotty tone.
Beth was getting agitated with the false rumors being spread about her. The girls
all thought it was funny watching her get all worked up, but Elizabeth was getting worked
up with the news, not realizing it was all a joke.
Knowing her child hood friend was extremely ticklish she figured she could tickle the
truth out of her. After all, if you just wiggled your fingers at her she broke down
laughing.
Elizabeth sat down behind her friend on the carpeted floor of her room. She wrapped
her legs around her cheerleader friend, who did not realize what her friend was going to
do. Elizabeth sat with her legs around Beth’s waist, locked together and
resting in her lap.
“Is it true Beth, are you making it with Bill?”
With a quick tickle on Beth’s side she tried to jump up but was held firmly in
place.
“Is it true”, demanded Elizabeth.
Beth shouted out, “NO”.
An unconvinced Elizabeth dug both hands into Beth’s sides. Beth began laughing
right away and tried to get free. The two strong girls, Rose and Terri moved over
and sat on Beth’s struggling little legs. Kristy shoved Beth onto the floor,
and sat on her waist as Elizabeth took a new position, straddling her mid section.
Rachelle pulled at Beth’s arms so they were above her head.
Beth noticed she was pinned; her socked feet were getting stroked as was her sides, ribs,
and armpits. The tickling fingers were all tickling gently, as if they could damage
the fragile cheerleader.
Beth was screaming bloody murder as the girls tickled her, flashbacks of the horrible
tickling she received as a child placing her in a panic. Her legs were trying to
kick free, her arms were straining as she tried to pull her arms down. As the
tickling continued her tiny body began jumping about, but with the girls pinning her down
she was in trouble.
All the girls thought it was funny watching Beth struggle, as she laughed like a little
girl they laughed with her. None of them ever tickled someone more hen a few
seconds, so when no one stopped they all looked at one another and laughed as they kept
going.
They were lightly tickling Beth; no one really thought it was torture, except Beth that
is. If anyone of the girls were ticklish they would have known what Beth was going
through. The light tickling that never slowed was getting to be unbearable for
her.
As the laughter turned to an all out, deep from the lungs laughter the girls were still
laughing, not realizing how bad it was for Beth. As the tickling fingers moved all over
her socked feet Beth gave one last, desperate attempt to get free. With all her
might she began bucking and tried to kick her legs free. The girls all laughed at
the weak attempt, mocking her with silly sayings.
“You got to do better then that, we know you like it
3;let’s hear a real
laugh Beth,” were some of the things they were saying.
After a solid ten minutes of tickling they stopped when Elizabeth held up her hands.
When Beth was able to calm down she exploded with anger, “GET THE FUCK OFF ME
3;WHAT
THE HELL
3;GET UPPPPP!!!!”
Elizabeth just sat on her and gave her that unnerving smile. She reached down and
held Beth’s face still, her hand holding her by the chin.
“Did you kiss Bill”, asked Elizabeth.
“I told you already”, reasoned Beth.
The other girls were all saying at once, “YOU LIAR
3;WE SAW YOU”, they said
with a giggle.
This time when the tickling
started up again Beth tried to hold her breath, thought it would keep her from laughing.
The girls saw this act of defiance as a playful stunt, so no one took her whining
seriously. Of course Kristy loved the torment Beth was receiving, and Elizabeth just
wanted the truth.
“Come on and laugh silly girl”, said Rachelle in an excited voice.
“Let’s hear that laugh silly, I know you want to laugh
3;come on”,
offered Rose.
Beth felt both feet getting drawn on with sharp fingernails. Her feet wiggling
around as the tickling resumed. Along her waist line the light touch on her skin
had her bouncing around. Both pits were getting racked as Rachelle sat on her
elbows. Elizabeth was working her ribs and sides, faster and rougher then
before.
Beth could not hold it in, a few giggles left her mouth, and then the laughter began
pouring out of her.
“That’s it
3;let it out girly”, said Elizabeth in a strong voice.
After several more minutes of agonizing tickling Beth went weak, unable to move the girls
off her tiny frame she simply had to endure the tickling. With another fifteen
minutes gone by the girls stopped/
“Are you a liar
3;DID YOU KISS BILL”, asked Elizabeth in a sharp,
disciplinarian voice.
“YES
3;YES
3;OKAY, OKAY I DID
3;PLEASE JUST GET OFF”, said a desperate
Beth.
The girls all laughed, knowing she was just agreeing so they would stop. Elizabeth
on the other hand sat on her, getting pissed and wanting revenge.
“You know what we do to liars Beth, do you know what we do to people who lie to their
friends, we tickle them for hours Beth
3;hours”.
When the girls all heard Elizabeth’s tone they new to keep still, and not say a
word. Kristy was the only one to speak, “let’s tickle this BITCH, TICKLE
TORTURE BETH, let’s do it”.
As Elizabeth gave out commands Beth began to see they were going to do it. “Guy’s
3;what
the HELL
3;HELP
3;HELP
3;OH GOD PLEASE
3;NOOO
3;I CAN’T TAKE IT
3;ELIZABETH
PLEASE
3;
The girls all laughed and egged on Elizabeth as they tied Beth up. “She played
you, but nobody pulls one over on you and gets a way with it.”
It was a blast they thought.
Struggling with Beth and listening to her beg was all amusing for the girls, just
playing around.
Beth soon had her wrists tied above her head, tied around the leg on the old, big, heavy
desk. With her ankles and leg’s, and knees tied with Elizabeth’s nylons
she could not move. Beth looked at the girl’s all sitting Indian style around
her, a mischievous look in their eyes.
“Come on guys, this is silly
3;Let’s go out”, when she saw the girls
shaking their heads no she made another suggestion. “Let’s watch TV”,
again with the heads saying no she panicked, “I”LL pay you to stop!”
The girls began wiggling their fingers at Beth, happy to see her laughing before they
touched her. With Rose sitting at her feet, Terri on her right side, near her knees,
Elizabeth across from Kristy on her sides, and Rachelle who was sitting on her arms, Beth
was in trouble.
Most of the girls still thought this was a funny game, maybe thought they would just make
Beth think they would torture her, just getting her going again, but they never thought
Beth was going to get tortured.
Beth let out this panicked scream when she felt fifty fingers tickling her at once.
The girls all looked at one another and shook their heads as they laughed at Beth’s
reaction. Beth was giggling as the five girls tickled her body all at the same time.
Soon the giggling turned to laughter as the girls continued to have fun at Beth’s
expense. They were wiggling and darting all over Beth, smirking when she wildly
fought to get free. Beth was pulling, and shaking as she tried in vain to break her
bonds.
Elizabeth smiled, then said as if she was talking to a child, “you know you like it
you bad little girl, now beg us to stop
3;it’s so funny”, then she winked at
Beth when she saw her looking at her.
Beth began to cry as the tickling continued. It was like having an out of body
experience. She could see and feel her body shaking, and could see each of the girls
working on her tickle spots with wide eyes. It was like they were determined to see
her cry, anything to get a sick thrill for the evening.
The tickling on her feet had her toes wiggling as if they were burning in the sand.
As the tickling fingers drifted down her soles her toes shut straight back, as if that
would stop the tickling. Then when the fingers glided back up her soles her toes
scrunched down with such force they shook as they strained to stay down. Then the
tickling fingers wiggled under her toes and the toes wiggled like crazy again. As
the fingers managed to wiggle between her slender toes Beth managed to scream out in pure
horror.
The maddening, non-stop tickling along her knees left her legs shaking as if she was
buried in snow. When she felt the fingers lightly touch her under her knee she would
let out short squeals of protest. Up and down her knees she was tickled.
Elizabeth and Kristy were working tirelessly on Beth’s sides, stomach, and
ribs. They were smiling back and forth at one another when they forced out a scream
of mercy from Beth. With every tear filled plea for them to stop they tickled harder
and faster. They even blew kisses at Beth when she cried through her laughter.
Rachelle was in her own world sitting on Beth’s arms, tickling her arms and
pits. She was simply watching Beth going insane, not feeling any sympathy for her at
all. She would run her fingernails along Beth’s arms as she watched her skin
react with a flinch. When she dug into Beth’s pit’s she was able to see
the sweat getting thrown from her hair as she shook her head and cursed in protest.
It was as if each girl competed to get the most laughter and screams from their tickle
section. They tried to be the one to get Beth to scream for mercy. It was so
competitive no one, except Elizabeth really knew Beth was in true tickle hell. All
of their attention was into tickling Beth better then their friends. Never mind the
mind numbing screams and pleas or mercy, the girls were not listening.
“Is someone ticklish, no? I think you are faking? Tell me to stop and I
will”, said Elizabeth as she dug into Beth’s soft stomach and intensified the
tickling.
HEEHEE HEE HEEEEEEE HAAAA HEEE HAAAAAA
“I’ll take that as a no, okay then, let’s show her how to tickle girls”,
screamed out an over excited Kristy.
Beth was laughing so loud, but as the girls all picked up the tickling pace her laughter
turned silent. Her body still trembled, her head still shaking, but there was no
sound coming from Beth.
When the girls noticed Beth became real still, her toes pointing down and the rest of her
body tense, but still they all looked at Beth with a child like curiosity. They
could sense that something was going to happen, and for the worse, but they just could not
stop.
Elizabeth inserted her finger into Beth’s navel and poked around really fast, knowing
it was a deathly ticklish spot. With her other hand she poked and teased the skin
around the navel.
Kristy reached around
Elizabeth and used a hand on each side to squeeze and dig as she tried to tickle Beth
worse then she has all night. Watching Beth all the while she moved with lightning
speed knowing Beth was about to lose it.
Rachelle was leaning foreword
looking face to face with Beth, waiting for her to explode. With her fingers
wiggling in Beth’s face all she could say was, “tickle, tickle, tickle Beth all
night
3;
Rose and Terri were
starring with a nervous look, their fingers slowly flicking away at Beth as they tried to
decide if they should stop. They could tell Beth was beside her self, unable to talk
or move.
Beth fought for her dignity,
but as the tickling on her upper body picked up to a racing pace she new it was over.
She could feel the dripping, then it just poured from her. There was no
stopping it, her full bladder just burst like a dam being blown.
Elizabeth, Kristy, and Rachelle
were laughing, but never stopped tickling for a second. They wanted to tickle every
last drop out of Beth. They had Beth twitching again as they tickled even faster
then before.
Rose and Terri were horrified
at what they were doing, they kept telling the girls to stop. “We were all
joking, she never kissed anybody”.
There words fell on deaf ears,
the girls were eager to see how much Beth could take. Only a minute latter they
found out. Beth passed out, her body still shaking, and twitching as she finally got
the tickling to stop. Beth was dripping sweat from head to toe, tears left streaked
marks on her face. A frown was frozen on her face, yet she looked nice and peaceful as she
slept.
Elizabeth, and Kristy fell back
and looked at the big wet spot on Beth’s pajamas. They were pointing and
laughing, looking at each other, then at the red faced Beth. Rachelle followed her friends
lead and laughed with her shoulders shaking as she did.
Rose and Terri were shocked.
They did not know what to say or do. Sitting on the floor they looked
uncomfortable with what they just did. They moved to Beth’s head and began
massaging her as they whispered for her to wake up.
When Beth first opened her eyes
she was alarmed to be still tied up. Looking around she could tell the girls were
all concerned, or so she thought.
Once Beth was calmed down, she
was franticly screaming for a while, the girls untied her legs. With her arms still
tied above her head the girls stopped when Elizabeth scolded Beth for lying.
“Why did you tell me you
kissed him if you didn’t?” asked a confused Elizabeth.
“I just thought you wouldn’t
tickle me”, replied a weak Beth.
“You lied to us again
though BETH! I think you owe us an apology. God
3;maybe you need to learn a
lesson on friendship”, said an upset Elizabeth.
“Oh no
3;listen
3;please
let me go. I can’t take any more
3;please
3;I’m your best friend”,
offered Beth.
“Oh no you didn’t
3;you
are not her best friend
3;this girl is such a liar”, said an angry Kristy with a
snotty smile.
“You can’t tickle her
anymore”, warned Rose.
Elizabeth pulled off Beth’s
pajama pants leaving her exposed. Rose and Terri went to untie Beth’s arms but
were warned not to. Felling bad for Beth they went and found a towel then cleaned
her up so she was dry.
Beth was so weak she could not
fight anymore; she was at their mercy. Beth was whimpering as her hands were tied
behind her back, and then began sobbing as her ankles were tied. She was on her
stomach, now totally nude in front of her friends. Looking up at Elizabeth she new
her suffering was not over.
Elizabeth, Kristy, and
Rachelle all walked over to the sofa, sat down, then crossed there right leg and sat there
listening to Beth ramble on and on for the next ten minutes. She was begging,
crying, and trying to reason with them to let her go. The three girls simply sat
with their legs crossed as they watched their friend trying to get control of her self.
Rose and Terri were standing
nervously, constantly shifting from one leg to the other as they tried to figure out if
they should leave or not. Their nervous laughs barely heard over Beth’s crying
filled temper tantrum.
Once Beth managed to regain her
composer, at least enough that she could think and listen again, Elizabeth used a
commanding voice to order her over to her, “crawl your ass over to me you liar”.
Beth was just lying on the
floor, afraid to move.
“Get your ass over to me
before I tickle you again bitch”, said an annoyed Elizabeth.
It was as if Beth had been
electrocuted, she was moving like a wild horse as she tried to get up. The three
girls sitting down were amused with Beth, watching her trying to move as fast as she could
to crawl to them was very funny.
Beth finally managed to make it
to the girls, stopping and starring up at their feet from the floor. She was looking
up at Elizabeth’s sole, then down at her other foot which was flat on the ground.
Beth was cringing as she figured out what was going to happen.
“I think you need to show
us how sorry you really are. Nothing says I’m sorry like some foot kissing.
Now
3;you need to kiss my toes, start with my foot on the floor, and do get
every inch”, said Elizabeth.
Rose and Terri’s facial
expressions showed how disgusted they were with what they were watching. Beth was on
her stomach, kissing Elizabeth’s toes. Beth started on her toenail, and then
kissed her big toe to where it hooked up with her foot, then started on the next toe.
Inches above her head were Elizabeth’s other foot, dangling above.
Elizabeth was smiling as
she watched Beth kissing her toes. She never though Beth would kiss her feet so
quickly, maybe she was so afraid of getting tickled again she would do anything?
When Beth finished up with the
pinky toe Elizabeth ordered Beth to lick her toes. “I want to see your pathetic
self licking my toes bitch
3;this will teach you not to lie”.
Beth sniffled as she lowered
her head, and then licked her friend’s toe from the nail back. Beth was lying
naked at the feet of her friends, licking the tops of their toes. The only thought
Beth had was, do not piss her off.
Elizabeth watched
Beth lick her toes; she was feeling powerful and dominant as she watched her friend do as
she commanded. “Kiss my other foot, same as the other Beth
3;and maybe I will let
you go”.
Beth struggled to get onto her
knees, then bent over and kissed her toes. Elizabeth left her leg crossed so Beth
would have to get up, and then bow to her as she kissed. The girls were all laughing
as they sat and watched Beth kiss their feet in a pathetic show of obedience.
Beth then lay back on her
stomach and repeated her foot worship on Kristy. After she kissed and licked her
toes she kneeled and did the same to her other foot. This time however, Kristy bent
over and inspected her toes, then said, “Beth
3;there appears to be some dirt
under my toenail, be a good foot licker and get that for me
3;okay”. As she
pointed to the dirt she looked with shock as Beth went to work.
Beth used her teeth to brush
out the toe jam, tears still running, as her humiliation got worse. It was
embarrassing, naked on the floor under her friend’s feet, kissing and licking their
feet with everyone watching. Now she was using her teeth as a tooth pick for her friend’s
dirty toenails. As she picked out the dirt she looked like she just might throw up,
but was able to keep it down.
Next she moved on to Rachelle,
who had her head buried in her hands as she laughed at Beth. When Beth’s soft
kisses started on her toes she laughed out and said, “I can’t believe she is
kissing my feet”.
Beth collapsed at their feet
after she finished with Rachelle. The girls were not finished though. The
girls stood up, and then knelled on the sofa so their soles were leaning off. The
girls all turned their heads so they could see Beth.
“Now kiss our soles, and
lick them all over”, demanded the girls.
“Please
3;I am so sorry
3;please
stop. Rose
3;Terri
3;tell them I’m sorry”, said Beth in a desperate
voice.
Rose and Terri said they were
going to go; poor Beth began begging them to stay, “please don’t leave me
3;but
they just wanted to get out of the room.
Beth looked back to the three
smiling girls on the sofa. With no one there to protect her she new what had to be done.
She knelled at their feet, and then began kissing the bottoms of Elizabeth’s toes.
Then she kissed her creamy white soles, not missing a spot as she kissed.
After kissing her heel she closed her eyes and began taking long strokes with her tongue,
covering Elizabeth’s feet with her saliva. With every swipe Beth cringed from
the taste of her friends feet. Afraid of getting tickled again she made sure she
kissed and licked between the toes, along the soles and even licked their rough heels. She
felt so intimidated with them all watching her and laughing as she worked on their feet.
Beth
moved from foot to foot cleaning them with her mouth, till she finally finished. The
girls all sat back down and sat in silence. They were all looking at Beth on the
floor at their feet, naked and crying. No one new what to say, so they said nothing.
Elizabeth stood up and rolled Beth over with her foot. Then Elizabeth placed her
foot on Beth’s throat, “stop your crying bitch”, said Elizabeth. The
girls laughed as Elizabeth pressed down with her foot and gave Beth the finger.
Kristy jumped up and stood on
Beth’s stomach. She was standing with arms on hip as she looked at her friends.
As she started bouncing up and down on her stomach she was surprised at how fun it
was. Feeling Beth’s stomach getting pushed down with her feet felt good.
Elizabeth jumped onto Beth and
stood with Kristy on Beth’s stomach. Holding hands to keep their balance they
continued bending the knees, bouncing up and down. They smiled as Beth moaned out in
pain. Rachelle jumped on as well, not wanting to be left out.
The three girls stood together
on Beth’s stomach, bouncing around and having fun. They were using Beth as
their personal stepping mat. Bending down so their ass was touching their feet they
then launched them selves up into the air, then landed with all their combined weight on
Beth, who let out deafening screams.
Elizabeth had another idea; she
wanted to have a jumping contest. She explained the game to her friends, and then
decided to go first. She stood next to Beth, then jumped onto her stomach, then
jumped as high as she could. When she landed her feet landed in the middle of Beth’s
stomach. She used her arms to help lift her; her feet used Beth’s stomach as a
jumping platform. Then she tried to jump across the room. The idea was to see
who could jump the farthest.
Kristy decided to take a
running start. She ran across the room and jumped high into the air before landing
with a blast onto Beth’s stomach. Beth shook as Kristy jumped off her and
landed farther then Elizabeth.
Rachelle also tried the running
start, her feet hitting Beth’s stomach sounded like a freight train running up hill.
As she landed she sunk into Beth’s soft stomach, then hurdled across the room.
Beth was red faced and out of
breath as the three girls stood over her. The girls were kicking her in her sides to
see if she was okay. When they saw her moving as she reacted to getting kicked they
smiled at her.
The girls all walked onto
her in unison, all standing on her stomach again. They stood there and watched Beth
trying to breath with them all on her. They could all feel her stomach trying to
rise, but unable to lift with them on her. They watched as she struggled to roll
over, desperately trying to get them off. They all looked at her smiling as she
drifted off to sleep.
The girls pulled her in front of the TV and sat down on her. They used her as a
bench as she slept. The girls decided they would give another chance to apologize
when she woke up.