Chapter #7Weakness by: Unknown "Hmmm...I wonder..." you say out loud, causing her eyes to open again, looking at you. Holding up the index and middle fingers of each hand, you place them against Cornelia's outstretched armpits. They are smooth to the touch, and she suddenly appears much more uneasy. "Ticklish here?" you ask before tickling against her pits with your fingers. She throws her head up and becomes thrashing against the rack, a reluctant smile slowly beginning to form. "Oh, it would appear you are. Anything you want to say?" But she says nothing, although you can already tell that you've hit a good spot. Tickling a little bit more, she thrashes and you think you can hear something. It sounds like...giggling. "I think I hear a little something. You're slipping." you taunt.
"Go....to....hell..." she manages to get out. And with that, you decide that it's time to get a little more serious. Quickly you place all of your fingers against her underarms and let them tickle away. And suddenly, just like that, it happens. "GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" She is now absolutely exploding with laughter, thrashing violently about. "And now you have lost." you tell her, to which you can tell she wants to respond, but can't even manage to get out a single word. Stretching your fingers out a little further, you tickle into the hollows of her pits deeply, causing her to laugh even harder, and start sweating.
And for 9 minutes you torture her, and she continues to laugh almost unstoppably, with the occasional scream. And you are loving every second of it. Of seeing the strong, prideful Brittanian Princess reduced to a helpless wreck. You can see tears beginning to stream from her eyes, and also notice how all of her thrashing has caused the bandages covering her breasts to become loose. And you think that it really hasn't even been that long. Indeed, you certainly aren't done yet. You contemplate giving her just a little rest, long enough to see how she responds now, or perhaps see just how easily those bandages will come undone...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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