“Well, much better” Miss Heart said slyly. “Now the fun can really begin.” I think my whole body turned red with embarrassment. I couldn’t even say anything; I was speechless. There I was, stark naked and tied to my bed, completely exposed before this beautiful woman who delighted in tickling and tormenting me. If she hadn’t noticed my erection under the sheets before, there was certainly nothing hiding from her now. I just stared at her in disbelief.
She looked at me with mock pity. “What’s wrong? You didn’t think I stripped you for nothing, did you? If I left you covered, I wouldn’t have access to all of your sensitive ticklish areas. In order for this tutoring session to be effective, I need to subject you to a full body tickling experience to make sure you appreciate the merits of proper studying.
“Oh I do, believe me.” I said desperately. “I’ll study much harder from now on, honest.” I knew my bargaining wouldn’t stop her, and to be perfectly honest I hoping that it wouldn’t.
She smiled. “I know you will. I’m going to make sure of it.” She leaned in close to my face. Her beautiful eyes were fixed with mine. “Now hush. You’ve still got twelve more minutes and I’ve got a lot to explore.”
Still holding her gaze as she spoke, she lowered her fingers down to my sides and scribbled relentlessly up and down from the bottom of my ribs to the top of my hips.
“Wahahaha!” I bucked and thrashed on my bed as she increased the pressure little by little. “Nohoho!” I pleaded, desperate for relief. Her movements were rhythmic and deliberate; she knew exactly what to do to drive me wild. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, her fingers crept inward and assailed my stomach. She danced her nails all over my abdomen, occasionally digging into my bellybutton and making me squeal with agony and delight.
“Eeeahahaha! N-no! I cahahan’t take it!” My begging fell on deaf ears. Miss Heart had no intentions of slowing down, and I think my despair only made her attack more fervently.
“Plehehehease!” I cried. She tickled and teased as I laughed and begged, sometimes giggling to herself in amusement at my predicament.
“Noowahaha!” I pulled up and twisted away from her as much as I could, but my restraints prevented me from making much progress. I briefly managed to turn my backside to her, which prompted a sharp slap on my left butt cheek. “Ow!” I shrieked as I reflexively returned to my position flat on the bed.
“Now stop that!” She said sternly. “You will lie here take your consequences like a good boy. If these restraints aren’t enough to keep you still then I’ll have to climb onto this bed and pin you down myself. Don’t make me warn you again.” The thought of this gorgeous woman sitting on top of me and tickling me made my already hard penis throb with desire, but I dared not disobey her.
“Now then, let’s continue.” She set about on my hips, wiggling her fingers along the sides and digging into my pelvic area. She was dangerously close to my cock now, and I both worried and excited about what she might do next. Her hands slowly made their way lower and lower until she was delving and probing into the creases between my thighs and my groin.
“Eehehe-ahaha!” I cried and convulsed, much to her delight. Her nails spidered along my inner thighs reducing me to a giggling mess. Finally after a moment she let up and gave me a much needed break.
“Well, we’re about halfway done,” she said matter-of-factly as she paused the timer, “which means we still have six and a half more minutes of tickling left.”
“Only halfway?” I thought to myself. “How on Earth am I going to survive this?” I laid there sweating and breathing heavily knowing that my reprieve wouldn’t last long.
“So how should we proceed from here?” she asked, though I suspected it was a rhetorical question. She eyed my helpless body with an evil smirk, holding her gaze on my twitching member. “Shall we head for the ‘main event’ or somewhere else...”