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The Immobilizer / A Tickle Torture Story

Date: 12/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Author: Zaratickler, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

watched the screen of Zara face in fascination! Zara was absolutely losing it laughing. At times it looked like Zara’s head would pop!! The other screens showing close ups of Zara soles being tickled were great to watch too. As random squirts of baby oil sprayed Zara’s soles, keeping them slippery, the little robot hands tickled relentlessly. Spidering those little sharps fingers all over those soft sensitive parts of Zara’s soles. Fiona could see Zara trying to curl her toes to give her some relief but the bracket moulds held true. There was absolutely nothing Zara could do to stop her soles from being unmercifully tickled. “Are you ok in there Zara darling?” Fiona teased. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HAAAAAA HA HA HA HA OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOD! STOOOOOOHOHOP! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FUCKIN STOP I CANT BREATHE! AHHHHHHH!!” The Tickling hands kept on tickling and tickling and tickling. No breaks no slowing down. It had been about an hour now and Fiona could see that Zara could not take much more. In fact it was at this point Zara gave out one more final squeal of desperation. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HA HA HA HA!!...............................” Then silence. Zara had passed out from all the intense tickling and laughing. Fiona had seen enough. Her machine was a huge success. Better than she had imagined. Fiona shut it off. It buzzed and whirred as the hands stopped tickling and retracted back in to the machine. Fiona went into the room where Zara laying and started loosening the straps. The box ... lifted off Zara’s head, the foot brackets and stock was opened. Zara was breathing so heavy like she had just run a marathon. Her cheeks were wet with tears and her body was wet with sweat. As she came to she looked right up at Fiona, who was staring down at her. “FUCK YOU!” Zara said moaning a little. “So you like my machine then Zara? HA HA! Your face was priceless. How do you feel?” “Like I said…. FUCK YOU!” Zara replied with a grin on her face. “That was so bad! I’ve never been tickled like that before. I didn’t realize how ticklish my feet actually were. I mean I knew that were ticklish but… FUCK! How Do I feel?.....I actually feel…. Ok? My stomach hurts from laughing so hard and I have a headache because my head felt like it would pop, but other than that I’m ok yeah……surprisingly”. Zara had that puzzled look on her face. “So what do u think of my machine? …Honestly?” Fiona asked. “Well it tickled like hell. I was completely unable to move or stop the tickling. So I think the name is perfect. For tickling someone feet who is really ticklish and would normally be impossible to tickle… I think this machine is great.” “So what’s the next step Fiona hmmm? Your turn next???” Zara asked with a smirk on her face. Fiona smiled. “No not me sweetheart I’m way more ticklish than u. I think I would go into cardiac arrest. HA! So you think you could get into this sort of thing hey Zara. I do need a partner.” Zara looked at the ground thinking about things I guess. She caught a glance ...