Janice then walked to her suitcase of tickle tools, which her daughters were not aware of, and pulled two long fluffy feathers from it and returned to her naked daughters.
“Let’s see how you like these. Maybe you’ll make a better meal tomorrow” Janice taunted
“Mom, please. Anything but feathers!!” Abby pleaded with wide eyes, knowing that feathers were a particular weakness of hers.
“Ooh, maybe I should start with you Abby girl.” Janice slyly said. “After all Jenna did already get her punishment today, so we’ll give her a break to start.”
With that, Janice began dragging the long feathers, one on each side, down Abby’s armpits causing her to squeal loudly. She moved the tools up and down Abby’s sides, drawing more of s reaction that she expected. Janice then moved to Abby’s feet and poked the feathers in sand out of Abby’s toes which caused her to absolutely lose it. Abby was begging for mercy and Janice had only just begun the hour of torture. Janice then slipstream moved the feather up Abby’s legs, allowing the ends of the feathers to drape across Abby’s legs, and worked her way to Abby’s backside, where she found the her daughters butt was exceptionally ticklish; she traced circle around Abby’s bare bottom, dipping into her upper, inner thighs on occasion, and even slipping a feather into her crack every once in a while to make abby squeal at the top of her lungs. After slipping a feather into Abby’s crack and moving it a little too far forward, she accidentally tickled Abby’s pussy; however, this was the best mistake she could have made. Abby erupted in girlish giggles, which caused her mother to move to her front side and tease around the region, keeping abby on edge, until she repeated the direct attack, leading to abby bursting out in laughter, with a slight moan of enjoyment here or there.
“Oh, you naughty girl” Janice said “Does this turn you on Abby? I think it does, and you’re gojng to pay for it”
Before abby could respond, Janice dropped the feathers and began blowing raspberries on her belly, while madly squeezing her thighs.
“AAAHAHAHAH MOOOOHOOHM PLEASEEEEHEHEHEH”
“Oh, you want me to please tickle you. Wel I can do that” Janice shot back, as she picked up Abby’s right foot and scratched her newly manicured nails, beneath abbys toes causing her to wail and plead for mercy.
“NOOOO PLEAHEHHEHEHEHSEEEE STOOOOHOHOHOHOP”
“Okay okay. I’ll give you a break Janice said. But not before she squeezed Abby’s breasts making her laugh one last time.
“So Abby. Since you were such a good sport, I’ll let you pick how I tickle Jenna.”
Excited to choose her sidter’s demise, abby quickly responded “You should...