Before either Clarissa or Claudia answered me, I was tackled to the ground from behind. My arms were wrestled above my head, and I suddenly felt ten fingers tickling the sides of my stomach. “HAHAHAHA!” I laughed as I tried to figure out who was attacking me.
After a minute of having my sides tickled, I was turned over, and I saw a couple of teenage girls. “Hi, we’re Clarissa and Claudia,” the girl holding my wrists introduced the two teens. “I assume that you are the babysitter, correct?”
“Yes, I am,” you confirm. “Can you please let me go?”
“We would, but as we just found out, you’re pretty ticklish,” Claudia pointed out. “I can’t afford to pass up the opportunity to tickle such a ticklish guy. In addition, apparently Mom and Dad think that we need a babysitter, but I disagree. A ticklish babysitter will make the convincing quite a little bit easier. Once we’re done with you, you will want to tell our parents that we can take care of ourselves without a babysitter.” She reached down and started skittering her fingers over my shirt-covered tummy again, causing me to restart my laughing as I tried to escape the torture.
“Hold up, Claudia,” Clarissa instructed after a few more minutes of tickling, and Claudia reluctantly stopped. “We have to tie him up first so that we can both tickle him. We’re can go to the bedroom to do it.” The two girls quickly helped me up, making sure that they held my hands behind my back. While Claudia went to her garage to fetch some rope, Clarissa led me upstairs, sneaking in several side tickles on the way. We ended up in Clarissa’s bedroom, and Claudia showed up right after us with several feet of rope. “I’m going to let your hands go so you can take your shirt, shoes, and socks off. Once they are off, lay down on the bed with your hands above your head. Do as we say or this will get a lot worse for you.” She released my hands, and I reluctantly removed my shirt, shoes, and socks, baring the majority of my body for tickling. However, while I removed these clothes, I made sure to do it slowly in order to prolong the time before I was tied up and tickled. After this, I continued to comply with Clarissa’s demands, laying on the bed and stretching up my hands. Claudia tied my wrists to the top bedposts, and Claudia did the same to my ankles, attaching them to the bottom bedposts. Once I was all tied up, the girls decided exactly where each of them was going to tickle me.
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