“No no no no not my feet!” Emma scribbled her fingers across the soles of Claire’s feet, circling her fingers all over her black stockings.
“Holy fuck! Ahahahaha no no haahahaha shit fuck balls hee hee hee hahaha"
“There we go, I knew you would enjoy this, look how much your smiling now.” Emma teased.
“You biiiiitch! Stawwwp! Please fucking stop! Hahaha" Claire screamed out. Emma wriggled her fingers all over Claire’s feet, despite the poor efforts to prevent those ticklish fingers hitting every sensitive spot.
“Now why would I want to do that? I told you, I have been waiting for this moment for way too long.” Emma was as pleased as punch watching her young friend squirm.
“Oh my god, I’m gonna die! Hahahahaha, stop please! Staaawwwppp!” Claire pleaded for mercy.
“We have much to discuss, like me not having to pay you the rent I owe.” Emma raised a wicked eyebrow.
“You are insane. You owe me fucking money and I want it.”
“Oh, you will get something alright, but it isn’t gonna be money.” Emma smirked again.
“You are drunk. When you wake up with a hangover you will regret this so so much!”
Emma scoffed at the very idea, ignoring the pleas and continuing her methodical work as she slid her fingers menacingly across her friends feet.
“Will you keep still? It’s very difficult to tickle you when you wriggle so damn much.” Emma seemed frustrated.
“Are you serious? Ahahahaha this is fucking torture, and you want me to keep still? Yahahahahah!”
“Well if you don’t mind that is, I kinda have important work to do here.” Emma gave a cute wink towards her distraught giggling friend who was quite flustered at this point.
“I swear to god if you don’t- hahaha let me go I’m gonna scream the house down!” Claire demanded to be released.
“Ohhhh, sounds like fun, but let’s not disturb the neighbor’s, eh?”
Claire began to scream loudly and Emma instantly stopped her tickle torture,
“Okay, this just wont do.”
“Thank fuck for that!” Claire exclaimed as Emma stood up.
“Right, you have two choices. One, you can let me have my fun and then I’ll let you go. Or two, you can kick and scream and struggle, which means ill just make this last five times longer, and course will have resort to extreme measures.”
Claire almost choked with laughter.
“You have tied me up for some kinky sex game, I’d say you have already gone past extreme measures!”
“Fair point,”
Emma smiled as she tucked her long brown hair behind her ear again.
“Well I still haven’t heard you say that you will let me off with the rent yet, so.”
“So, what? If you think I’m letting you off with two weeks rent, you got another thing coming!” Claire snapped angrily, trying hard yet again to break the binds at her wrists.
“So, it’s time we picked up the pace, I’m hungry for more. Are you?”
Emma knelt down by Claire’s feet and began to loop more rope to secure her feet to the other end of the long sofa.
“What the fuck? Emma, enough already!”
“I’ll say when we are done. I’ve waited too long to just untie you now, besides, were are almost at the juicy bit.” Emma gave yet another wink to her friend.
“LET ME GO!”
Claire yelled and quickly began to scream and rant to be released.
“That does it.” Emma finished the tight knots that now secured her friend firmly to the sofa.