29/04/2011
As a birthday present, my girlfriend and her best friend said they would call around to my flat and stage a wrestling match with each other- both dressed only in their briefs.
On the face of it, this seemed like a splendid idea. The trouble is that because both girls are rather well-endowed in the chest department, such a battle would be marred by their own boobs actually getting in the way of their wrestling holds.
So what they did on the day was to wear just their bras instead and go bottomless. Judging by the way they tickled and stroked each others’ very sensitive parts as they giggled and struggled together, and the frequency that they pressed and writhed against each other’s soft and tender bodies, they seemed to enjoy their almost-naked tussle as much as I did.
Eventually- and unexpectedly- my girlfriend was forced to suffer the humiliation of submitting to another female in my presence when her friend surprised her by sitting on the backs of my girl’s legs and tickling her exceptionally sensitive bare feet. My girl wriggled and squirmed furiously in her vain attempts to escape the hold and the painless torture, desperately trying to pull her feet free and curling her soft bare toes, but it was no use; ultimately she couldn‘t take any more and had no choice but to surrender breathlessly between her helpless gusts of compulsive, involuntary laughter.
Her forfeit for losing- as agreed in advance- was that she was tied to a kitchen chair for the rest of the day totally nude, with her wrists secured firmly behind her back. Her bound-together ankles were attached to a chair strut and the cloths with which she was gagged were changed every 30 minutes for hygienic purposes.
Her victorious friend and I did not resist the temptation to tickle certain areas of her lovely, helpless, squirming, vulnerable naked body on numerous occasions...
Poster:
J. Lacey