Tickling-Submission - Kittling Seductress on The Rack

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The secretary loaded a girl into the camper who had a truly unusual hobby. She loved seducing married men. She did it repeatedly, as if it were a game. Finally, our time came. I determined to put a stop to her hobby. The secretary handed her over to my trusted tickler, Andy. She strapped Cindy rigidly to the rack—her palms together and her legs apart, spread taut as a string. She was totally helpless, and then it began. Andy commenced slowly. She delicately kittled her underarms with her fingers. Cindy instantaneously commenced making fun and squirming; she was impressively ticklish. Andy didn't make it any lighter for her – she ran her thumbs over her sides, her ribs, her stomach. She kittled her intensely. Cindy writhed, squealed, and mocked so rigid she nearly lost her breath. Then it was time for her feet. She was dressed in sneakers, which Andy took off. Underneath, she had socks on, which reeked a lil of sweat. Andy kittled her thru the socks for a while, delicately tickling her toes and heels with her fingers. Cindy mocked again, but the finest was yet to come. When Andy pulled her socks down and unsheathed her nude feet, it was clear that Cindy couldn't take it. Her soles were sensitive, beautifully smooth, and totally defenseless. Andy kittled her under her toes, circled her boinks around the bend of her foot, and ran them over her heels and inbetween her toes. Her thumbs were unstoppable. Cindy squirmed, attempting to pull away, but the cuffs restricted her stiffly in place. Squirts of laughter combined with screams, begging, and tears of laughter. Andy was relentless, systematic, calm... as if she were handling the whole thing like meditation. After about fifteen minutes, Andy finished. Cindy lay there sweaty, breathless, but totally subdued. And I think she'll reminisce it well.