#make themmmm kisssss

[thetorturedlovergirl]

Me when I should be asleep but instead I’m thinking about Clara and 13

[missamyrisa2]

How do you think you’d handle a stubborn girl who doesn’t want to admit she’s ticklish let alone that she likes it and that it turns her on to no end?

Ooooh I loooove stubborn ticklyssssss

yes I'm calling tickle people ticklys now if you haven't noticed. Because inside, we're all ticklees to the tickles in some way shape or form~~

And the thing is, when I notice you're entrenching yourself and walling up your ticklishness I know you're trying to build a defense against verbal teases so I tend to start with the opposite. I'm gonna give you the near-silent treatment when you declare your nonticklishness as I work my craft. None of that "oh yeahhh?" or "we'll just see about that~". I'm going to be lightlyyyyy probing around you acting sooo nonchalant with my exploration. "Mmmh. Mmmmmmh." I muse, trailing my fingers along your arms. I don't need to say such things, my fingers and little expressions do it and your stubbornness only encourages me further. My nails gliding in your inner elbow, pausing to draw little tight circles. One hand breaks to wiggle upward, tracing the shape of your shoulder to your neck, the other lingering on your inner arm with my fingers pinched together for that combined featherlight touch up and down your muscle. "Ooooooh~" I murmur, whenever I see a little reaction. I know what it's doing to you, I'm finding spots, but I sound so barely engaged and I don't hover on a hot spot ~ not just yettttt

My fingers brush aside your hair delicately and I lean in to purse my lips along your neck. "Mmmmh" just a little spice to add to your fire. Because I'm watching your body language soooo closely. You know I am, and I know you are seeing me doing it but I won't acknowledge the growing heat between us. My fingers work down, tracing each rib carefully through your top. I start leaning you back ~ I know you won't resistttt I knowwww the tickles are getting to youuu and so is my nearnessss~ and give your top the little tug and toss, pulling the end down so it pops up and shows off that line of twitching sensitive skin. "Ahhhhh~" I sigh softly, as if we were just relaxing, not doing anything tickly for my tickly. I start rubbing my thumbnails on your sides, ever so carefully slowly and softlyyyyy just letting those nailtips rub and massage and liiiightly tickle and work you up. My eyes drift knowingly to your tummyyyy~

And I lean in to let my long soft hair brush against it. I gently fake you out, making like I'm going to drop and zerbert or kisssss~ but I just hmmmmm and continue lightly rubbing with my thumbs, letting my hairs wisp and tremble along your belly and navel. Oooh you could admit ittttt you could giggle and moan it outttt anyyy timeee but I know you're a stubborn girl. And I want you to be more stubborn yesss I want you to fight it and retreat so far because it's going to be sooo much more ticklehottttt when you finally break~ which is exactly whyyyy my little supple blush brush is coming out next to carefully swish along your waistline. Back and forth, not dusting, not being mean, just the lightest of sensual touches with my prettyyyy makeup brush~

Once I've got you nice and dizzyyy with that I put your arms up ~ I know you won't resistttt itttt ~ and start slowllyyyy working your top upppp up and up. "Mmmmmhmmmmm~" I nod with a smile, lifting the material slowlyyyy and blowing little puffs of air along your ribs and exposed chest. I keep going until I have your top tangling your arms and covering your eyes. Oooh yessss. Now you're in trouble. Now you're in the thick of ittttt ~ because with a little puff of air I taunt those underarms and your royal chest buttons. I might tickle themmmm I might teaseee and I know you're gonna take it you silly ticklegluttonnnn~

Sooo what's gonna do it my adorable flower? Maybe when I brush my lipssssss across your underarm. Or when my nail tip liiiightly taunts those stiffening chest buttonssss? Little puffs of air in your navel? More thumb rubbiesss on your sides and to your hips? Maybe it'll be my feather feather drawing along your ribsssss side to side ~ perhaps just my musing and little sounds and curious inflections while observing ever soooo close to you will do it.

Whatever crumbles your cookie, you are soooo getting my mostttt sassyyyy "Yeahhhhh that's what I thoughttttt~" when you finally break because then allll my pent up ticklerness is unleashing, and I'm pinning you down laying into allll those spotssss I found now. "Cooochie cooochie coooo stubborn girl I thought you weren't ticklisshhh I thought you weren't ticklish huhhh? What are you doing and what are you doiiiing? You're laughingggg! You're making such soundssss I thought you weren't tiiiicklishhh~!" I'll singsong while I pull you back and hold you down and bury my lipssss into your belly giving you endless raspberries while my fingers deftly wiggle and stroke and spider up your sides to your underarms getting you worked up so I can move up and make out with that ticklish neckkkk and skitter my nails alll over your midsection. "Tiickle tickle tiiiickle! You tell me alll about ittt nowwww mmhmmm let it allll outttt you love your tickles don't youuu naughtyyy thinggggg~"

Once I have you gaspyyy and weak, my feather is coming back outttt and you're losing those bottoms mmhmmm. "This is what you need darling this is what naughty ticklish stubborn girls getttt ~ we're gonna tickle alll that wickedness out of youuu oh yesss we are~" I tease at your undies, drawing my fingers along your butttonyyy area ~ "I knowww where you need it mosttt I know you have a ticklish spotttt riiiiight here!!" And with a teasing stroke my index finger starts liiightly scratching on that spot through the soft material. "Mmhmmm that feels goood doesn't itttt tickles riight here? Right on your girly pearlllll? Naughty naughtyyyy!" I taunt with my twirling feather at your ear as I work your button massaging it to get you up sooo close to the edge. "Awwww my stubborn cookie crumbler wants itttt sooo baddd huhhhh sheeee just soo neeeedyyyy~" I tease and start tugging your undies down slowly to expose your wanting girly area~

"Nooonooo noo ahhh ahh ah ah~! Naughty girls don't get to cum not yettt no noooo~" I taunt with my wagging tsk tsk finger as I lean in to inspect, making sure my soft hair is teasing your thighs. "Hmmm. Yep. Ticklish pearl. Riiight theree. Right there~" I murmur and draw my feather down your body, my other hand gently but firmly moving your legs to show off your wanting pearlyyy. "Now hold still girlyyyy this miiiight tiiiickle~!" I smirk and start tracing my feather tip up and down that swollen button. "Uhh huhhh yeahh! How much do you love your tickles mmmh? How often do you dream about being a ticklish helplesssss silllyyyy gaspy girl huhhh?" I interrogate while I work my feather tip up and down and up and down and side to side teasing and taunting your wanting button. "Ooh we've come so far from 'I'm not ticklish!' haven't weee?" I imitate you with a grin, my thumb rubbing your thigh and massaging your hip to ease you along the tickly edge, coaxing your button to maximum tickled teased arousal.

"Oooh you're just so sweeet darlinggg and I love stubborn chickadeesss sooo much I'm gonna give you something special oh yes I am ~ onlyyy the most special tickles for youuuu~" with a flash of blush I wrap my arms around your legs and grasp your hips as I lean in, making muah muah muahhhh pursing lips kissiesssss ~ going downnnnn and snickering before I proceed to make out with your ticklish pearlyyyyy~ onlyyy the lightest of softest teasing kissiesss and they dooo not stopppp ~ even when you get your sweeet sweet ticklegasmmm sparkliessss I hold you snug and give you allll my love and affection.

"Such a silllyyyy girl~~~"