Tickle story requests

Unfortinate Accident

Chelsea was rummaging through her closet, moving her long red hair out of her way. "I have to find those handcuffs and rope" she said to herself as she threw her summer clothes onto her bed. She picked up a black suit during her search and examined it. "I'm gonna need you for tonight." She exclaimed excitedly.

She set the suit on her bed as she began to look through her closet again. After a few minutes, she finds the handcuffs, rope, and keys to go with it. "Time to get started* she said to herself. Her hazel eyes sparkled as attempted to tie her ankles together with the rope. She did her best to keep her size 6 bare feet off of the cold floor of her dorm.

Once her ankles were tied, she hopped onto her roommates bed. She laid on her now bare stomach, thanks to her tank top, and began to handcuff herself. "Now I'm good to practice the act. Hopefully I still got it."

Chelsea attempted to bring her feet closer to her hands. She was very flexible in her youth, but the lack of practice made her lose a bit of that flexibility. She kept attempting to bring her feet closer, but she kept failing.

"I wish I took out everything from my pockets." She said, blaming the shorts she was wearing.

She tried her best for ten minutes straight before giving up. "I need help." She finally admitted as she struggled to get free.

However, she suddenly heard someone open the door to her dorm. "HELLO!" She heard her roommate say as she entered.

"H-hey, Britney." She said as her roommate stumbled into her room. Her brown hair covered her blue eyes. Her black shirt was slightly stained with liquids that Chelsea was fearing. Her shorts were ripped and revealed too much.

Britney kicked off her flip flops off of her size 9 feet and stumbled to her bed. "HOW YOU DOING, CHEL?" She asked, not knowing how loud she was.

"Are you drunk?" Chelsea asked, as she kept trying to free herself. Britney sat next to Chelsea and nodded. Chelsea sighed nervously before asking: "Can you get the key out of my pocket and unlock these handcuffs?"

Britney nodded sleepily while going through her roommate's pocket, getting the key out. However, she suddenly stopped when she saw Chelsea's feet. "OMG! You're feet are bare. You never do this!" She said as she moved so she was next to her feet.

Chelsea blushed brightly, wiggling her little toes reflexively. "They are so cute!" Britney exclaimed as her fingers glided along the bottom of her feet. Chelsea immediately bit her lip. The ticklish sensation shot up her body, clouding her mind. She was afraid to open her mouth, fearing no words would come out.

Britney danced her fingers across Chelsea's soles. Chelsea could feel her laughter building up, trying to break through. "They are so soft. How do you get them this way?" Britney asked as her fingers lightly tickled the bottom of Chelsea's feet.

Chelsea's cheeks filled with ticklish laughter as she did her best to hold it in. "I'm surprised. I would be laughing hard by now. My feet are too ticklish." Britney said as she wiggled Chelsea's toes.

That last sentence broke her. Everything rushed out of her in one swoop. "STOHOHOHOHOOHOHOHOHPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" she laughed while squirming, trying to free her feet from her drunken roommate.

"There we go." Britney said as she kept wiggling Chelsea's toes. Chelsea's laughter grew louder and louder as her toes were wiggled against her will.

Britney soon stopped and tickled Chelsea's soles. Chelsea laughed hysterically, hiding her face in the mattress. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHANOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" She yelled into the pillow before laughter took over.

"You're so cute when you're tickled. I'm so glad your feet are super ticklish." Britney said as she let Chelsea's feet go. Chelsea lifted her head up as she began to catch her breath.

Britney moved herself closer to Chelsea's head, smirking evilly. "Tickle time!" She yelled as she tickled Chelsea's sides.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT!" She begged as she laughed. She tried desperately to escape her grasp. She struggled for a minute before giving into the tickling, laughing away.

Britney began to dig her nails in, playing with every nerve on her ticklish victim. "Tickle tickle." She teased, causing Chelsea's laughter to echo off the room.

Britney slowed to a stop, smiling at her captive roommate. She looked at Chelsea's face, seeing tears stream down her face. Chelsea had her eyes closed shut while panting. "Should I get friends to have fun with?" She asked.

Chelsea knew that her buzz was slowly wearing off. Soon she will be at her full mercy. "No!" She yelled, getting scared at what will happen. She took a deep breath before continuing. "Please just unlock the handcuffs." She pleaded.

Britney shook her head as she grabbed Chelsea's feet. "Not yet. You yelled at me so I must punish you." She said as she began to tickle the bottom of Chelsea's feet.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHASEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" She begged desperately. Britney ignored her ticklish cries and kept tickling her feet.

"IHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAMHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHRRY!" She screamed before devolving into laughter.

Britney slowly stopped tickling her feet. Chelsea spent the time to catch her breath. "You sure you're sorry?" Britney asked softly. Chelsea knew her buzz was gone. She nodded quickly, praying that it'll set her free.

"Well that's good." Britney said before tickling her. Chelsea laughed, unable to struggle. Britney focused on tickling her toes, getting every inch of them. Chelsea spent the whole time in laughter, seeing her hair get in her face.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHMOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHRE!" She begged as she buried her face in the mattress again.

Britney ignored her as she tickled in between her toes. Chelsea's laughter rose to the point where her laughter echoed off the halls.

Britney lightened up on the tickling as she turned to the door. At the door was two of her friends, Johanna and Chloe. Johanna walked in, creating a little noise with her flats as her dark skin and long nails played with Chelsea's feet. Chloe walked up to Chelsea's sides and her fingers dug into Chelsea.

Chelsea laughed louder as Britney's friends began to tickle her relentlessly. The long nails on her bare feet were too much already. Combined with the intense tickling from Chloe, she was in for a world of laughter.

To her surprise, Britney wasn't tickling her. She was thankful because she wouldn't be able to hold out if Britney joined it. "NO MORE NO MORE NO MORE! I'LL DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOH ANYTHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHNG! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" She begged before going into a fit of laughter.

"She begs, too?! This is a sweet deal." Johanna said as her fingers kept teasing Chelsea's feet.

Chelsea went into silent laughter, unable to struggle anymore. Chloe and Johanna stopped and went back to their dorm. Britney kept looking at Chelsea's feet as she caught her breath. "P-please let me go." She begged with the last of her breath.

Britney nodded as she unlocked the handcuffs and untied her feet. Chelsea desperately tried to get her feet away from her roommate. However, Britney wrapped her arms around Chelsea's ankles. Chelsea tried to free her feet, but was stopped when she felt Britney's nails dancing on her arches.

"STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" She begged as she tried to free her feet. Britney kept her feet trapped while tickling the bottom of them.

Chelsea kicked her legs, hitting Britney. Britney let go and rubbed her cheek where her heel struck.

Chelsea sat up and looked at her. "I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you." She said while rubbing Britney's cheek.

Britney smiled at her roommate, shaking her head. "No, just get ready. I can take care of myself." She responded. Chelsea nodded as she prepared the rest of her outfit.