*Context: This is a fictional story about a couple, Jasmin and Danny, where Danny has lost a bet and now must endure as much tickling from his girlfriend Jasmin as she wants.*

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"Come on, scaredy-cat! Put up with your end of the deal!" Jasmin teased, lunging at Danny while attempting to poke his sides. Danny jumped out of the way and ran to the living room laughing,

"No! Get away from me; you're crazy!"

Jasmin stopped chasing and crossed her arms, smirking,

"You knowwww," she cooed, crossing her fingers, "if you submit to it now, I won't go as long on you, deal?"

Danny slowly walked towards her, rolling his eyes and smiling,

"Mmmm, okayyy.." he mumbled. Jasmin hugged him and kissed him on the cheek,

"Yayy!! Good boy! Come to our room!"

***In the bedroom, awesome transition***
Danny laid down willingly with his arms held above his head and his ankles strapped together. Jasmin straddled him and climbed onto his lap with soft rope, laying on his chest now kissing him while tying his wrists together. As he was lost in their gentle kissing, she brought one hand down slowly and began skittering her acrylic nails in his armpit, making him jolt and squirm immediately.

"Hahahey!! Hey that's not fair!!" Danny giggled. Jasmin laughed, brushing her hair away from her face,

"I haven't even finished tying you down!" She said, continuing to then tie his tied wrists to the bedframe. Her heart started pounding as fast as his as she watched her boyfriend's helpless body become so vulnerable. She started to giggle and it made Danny even more nervous,

"Whahahat's so f-funny?" He asked shyly. Jasmin giggled again,

"Oh nothing~" She replied. She then lifted his shirt over his head, exposing his bare chest while he began to squirm. Jasmin's look of excitement soon turned to one of control, now smirking. She gently placed her nails on his sides, causing Danny to tense up and jolt. In a dominating voice, she softly spoke,

"Are you ready, tickleboy?"

Before he could answer, she began to skitter each of her fingers and nails all over his sides, scaling down, then moving them back up over his tummy, then down his sides again and again and again. Danny was already howling with laughter,

"BAHAHAHAHAHAHABE OH MY GAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!!" He shouted, but he was tied down tight, Jasmin was particularly good at restraining... for some reason.

"Awwww I'm sorry, does it tickle?" Jasmin teased, laying kisses around his belly button as her nails worked his sides like magic, "I'm only kidding, I know this tickles like hell. Laugh for me, baby, I know how much you secretly love this."

Danny began squealing and giggling out of control, trying his hardest to squirm and pull his arms down, but to no avail,

"HEHEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHEHES YEHEHES IT TICKLEHEHEHEHEHES! IT TICKLES SO BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Each giggle and plead was like music to Jasmin's ears. His struggles of trying to pull his arms down caught her attention, and she decided to move her attention up north.

"Trying to get away from me, huh? Well let's see what these armpit have to say about that, shouldn't we? Ah it doesn't matter, you have no choice. Coochie coochie coo!!!"

Jasmin dug her nails right into his armpits, causing a new squeal and flow of laughter to come from her ticklish boyfriend,

"NOOOOOOHOHOHHAHAHAHAHAHAH JAHAHAHAHAHAHSMIHIHIHIHIHIN PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAHAHN'T! I CAHAHAHAHAN'T TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Jasmin fake-frowned and mocked him, "Awwww you can't take it? It just tickles too bad? Strong man like you can't handle a few tickles from your girlfriend? Can't take some 'Coochie coochie coo's? Your tummy's too sensitive and ticklish? Coochie coochie coo! Tickle tickle tickle!"

After what felt like hours of torture to Danny, but was really just a few more minutes, Jasmin dragged one final nail down his tummy and put his shirt back down,

"See was that so bad, baby?"

Danny whimpered, "I hated it! (He lied)"

As Jasmin was sitting up, she noticed a slight poking sensation come from under her, and to her surprise, it seemed her boyfriend was having a little too much fun under her control. Jasmin smirked again and lifted Danny's shirt above his head once more,

"Hated it, you say? Then what's this?" She gently massaged his bulge and drew figure 8's on his belly with her nail,

"It-!" Danny tried to speak but Jasmin covered his mouth with her hand,

"No, no, no! You lied to me! A bad, lying boy like you needs to be sorted out!"

Danny's bulge began to only grow harder as he tried to shout through her hand,

"Mmm! Mm-mm! Mnphnmhnhp! Mm-mm!! Mm-MM!! Mmm-MHMHPMHPMHHMPHMHPMH!!!!!!"

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The end c: