Molly swung open the acrylic door to the nail salon. She brushed her black bangs to the side, overlooked the place. The walls were blindingly white. A row of stations—loveseats with buckets in front—were against the far wall. Two looked to be occupied out of the ten. The salon was quiet, smelled clean of polish. After giving the salon an once-over, Molly d...
That evening Patsy found herself in the downstairs TV room, lying on the couch still thinking distractedly of what had happened that day. After a nap with dreams full of replays of her tickle session, she had lay on the bed still feeling their tickling fingers all over her, her own fingers mimicking their action. After a little while she rolled off the bed t...
A strange combination of hate and lust course through me as I stare down at your prone body. You lay, breathing deeply, on the bed, stripped of everything save your underwear and bra. The silken lace that cover your most private areas would prove to be an insufficient barrier to me, for I am on a mission. A mission to make you suffer in the most delightful w...
Bob had pulled his wife, Carol's top down and was tickling her boobs and pinching her nipples, all while filming with his camera as they were amateur sex film makers. Then he slipped his hand into her pants and ran his fingers along her landing strip. After a while he put the camera on a tripod and took the rest of her clothes off. He then really went to t...
A story written by a girl with a pee fetish to her online friend, a person that she can honestly tell her desires to. It is after work and I come to visit you at the office before we go out to dinner. I am wearing a skirt and a nice top, you are still dressed up nice for work. The building is starting to go through renovations, so you are showing me what th...
People have some very unusual fetishes, whenever we see a beautiful woman in any media, we can't help but have fantasies about them. Some of us want to have sex with, others want to see them naked, a lot have other more extreme fetishes with them. But for a certain minority, we just want to tie them down and tickle them to the brink of sanity. This is for th...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Come on please?" I begged. "Why do you need to tie me up again?" "It's for that survival group I'm in. We need to learn to tie different types of knots for different situations. But mainly things get tied down to hold something in place," I explained. "And why do you need me?"...
**This story hasn't happened. In fact, it's based on a video I watched, I just imagined my wife and I in the situation. Let me know what you think. It's a quickie, but fun. Thanks. -M** I comforted myself by telling myself that she had agreed to all of this before she had started drinking. For now, however, the bindings were tight and the mouth gag was i...
Summer is coming to an end. Your wife is out of town with the kids for two weeks. Although you are sad to see them go, you are aroused at the free time which gives you a chance to play. You've always had a strong fantasy of kidnapping some unsuspecting young girl so you could tickle and rape her poor feet. You've been staying out of the house as much as...
Gina Wilson was a beautiful 18 year old Girl, she was a senior in high school. She was an athletic teen and a 4.0 GPA student. She played Volleyball, soccer and softball. All in which require knee high socks to which her brother of the age of 19 enjoyed. John, Gina's brother has a major sock fetish, which over the years has turned into a foot fetish. So he k...