"Well done!" Miss Heart said as she slammed the book shut after finishing the questions. "You aced the chapter tests, only got four wrong on the final, and had no interruptions. While there's still room for improvement, this means you'll receive only thirteen minutes of tickling!"
"Only thirteen?" I asked with a wry smile, not entirely angry with the result. "Would you be saying that if we had switched positions and I was tickling you instead?"
"Oh Heavens no," Miss Heart answered and I caught a glint in her eye. "Why, I'm exceedingly ticklish and even the slightest stroke of a feather leaves me a giggling mess. I can barely stop myself if I'm so much as goosed in the ribs. If I was being under threat of being tickled for getting questions wrong, you better believe that I would be hitting the books." She gave me a bright smile. "Not that a good boy like you would ever think of tying me down and tickling me until I beg for mercy, right?"
I gritted my teeth as I realised that I was at the mercy of a full fledged tease. Miss Heart had a sparkle in her eyes that gave away the fact that despite her business like demeanour, she knew exactly what she was doing and loved every minute of it. I felt an erection grow as my imagination went to images of her being tied down naked as I tickled and teased her bare skin and it wasn't long before a rather sizable tent was pitched under the sheet. I went red with embarrassment while Miss Heart retained her bright smile.
After putting the book onto the floor, Miss Heart walked over to the bed and sat down beside my waist as she looked down at my bare torso. "Time for our correction treatment to begin then," she said before bringing up her hands and I noticed her long nails were decorated with bright red nail polish. "Thirteen minutes of tickling," she repeated, adjusting her watch to give it an alarm at the thirteen minute mark. "I hope you're ready."
"Well not reallEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEEEEEE!!!" I squealed as the tickle attack came from nowhere. Miss Heart dived her fingers deep into my underarms and started wriggling without a moment's hesitation. I let out an embarrassing sounding laugh as the tickling struck my hollows and I bounced in my bonds, bucking and twisting however much I could. Miss Heart's long fingernails had points at the end which tickled madly.
Miss Heart didn't waste any time as her fingers scratched my smooth hollows, teasing and tickling them with a technique that showed she had plenty of experience doing this. Eight of her fingers wriggled right into the centre of my armpits, scratching lightly but fast and always focusing right in the middle. Her long nails moved only slightly, but that was enough to tickle badly as my skin was so sensitive. Deathly ticklish was an appropriate adjective. Each scrape was like a small lightning shock running through me and I tried yanking at the ropes binding my wrists to pull my arms down for some protection but with no luck.
I laughed long and hard, trying to stop myself from bucking too much lest the thin sheet covering what was left of my modesty came right off. Being tied and tickled like this was incredibly erotic though and it only made my arousal worse as Miss Heart got in close to tickle down to my ribs as well, flicking her fingers across the top of my ribs before diving back into my underarms, keeping up her short but devastating strokes to my pits.
"STAHAHAPPPTHAHAHHAATTT!!!" I screamed in protest as her fingers continued to delve deep unto my armpits, making me squeak and squeal with laughter each time she tickled those sensitive areas.
"But we're only a minute in," Miss Heart countered as I felt an equal amount of dread and delight surge within me. "Although I should probably change targets. It'd be a shame if I were to desensitize such ticklish underarms."
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