This choice: and said, "Wow. Nice catch." • Go Back...Chapter #7A Nice Catch by: Unknown "Wow, nice catch." Your friend stated as he walked through the door. He was physically imposing, standing at six feet tall even and having giant arms. His skin was tanned as well, giving him the look of a body builder. However, the hapless girl tied to your bed wasn't looking at the outside appearance of the guy, but rather the lust-filled look in his eyes.
"Yeah," you say, "I've been wanting to do this ever since she moved in, and I couldn't do it without you, bro." You moved closer to Mimi while making a subtle "c'mon" motion with your hand. Positioning yourself over her stomach, you drank in the scent of the frightened girl while proudly admiring the look on her face. The one that a simple lie had caused. Your friend knelt on the other side of the bed with one hand over Mimi's feet and another hovering over her widely-spread legs.
Then you began. Your left hand (for you were on the left-hand side of the bed) drilled into the girl's ribs, counting them one by one. Your right hand reached across her bosom to tickle her armpit. Your friend's hand slipped under her right knee, teasing the the tender flesh there. His other hand lazily brushed up and down her sole. The result: one naked girl being caught completely off guard.
It took a second or two for the tickling sensations to pierce through the heavy sheet of fear clouding her mind, but when the realization struck her there were no mental defenses to be found.
"Whahahaha? OH, NOOOOOOO!!" She shrieked, body convulsing in a vain attempt to escape the uncomfortable sensations, "Nohiahahah! STOP IT! Do-hon't dohuhuhuhu tha-hat!! PLEASE!!!"
"Haha," You chuckled, "Would you rather I really rape you?" A panicked look passed over Mimi's face, and she ceased to laugh, earning an evil grin from your friend. You both took this lapse to switch positions. Having to do so much reaching was making your arm tired even after only a couple of minutes, and you planned to keep your new slave here for quite some time. You climbed up onto your bed and sat on the girl's stomach, facing her. Your friend, on the other hand, was feeling particularly sadistic, and had sat on the floor in front of Mimi's right foot with a ball point pen in hand.
Your friend held the girl's toes back, making the skin of her sole go taut. The click of the pen made Mimi's eyes search quickly around the room, for she could see nothing past you. Your friend lightly poked the tip of the pen around the girl's foot, making sure not to harm her, then began to scrawl out his name on the jerking appendage. Giggles bubbled up in Mimi's throat, and you decided to make them boil over.
The fingers of your left hand danced on the underside of the soft mound of flesh on the girl's chest. Your right index finger rapidly flicked the pink dot on the other side of her torso. The laughter was sweeter this time around and mixed with fewer protests. You and your friend had the same thoughts about the amount of time to keep this tickling up. Fifteen minutes later, you decided to let a breathless Mimi, whose nipples were hard and foot covered with ink, have a break.
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