Her Kind of Prey Pt. 02

Hi everyone :)

Since a lot of you seemed to enjoy part one, here is his revenge.

I'll probably have one more part incoming and then it'll be closed :)

As always I appreciate feedback in the comments!

For now, please enjoy!

xoxo,

Jackie

Disclaimer: All participants are over the age of 21!

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Well, little did she know that his birthday was a week later.

"You're kidding," she rasped, when he stood in her doorstep and reached into his pocket to show her his ID. It clearly said today was his birthday and the evidence made Sophia press her lips together and gulp. She had told him that he could reciprocate on his birthday but she didn't think he'd take it so seriously. Heck, she didn't know what his birthdate was in the first place.

"You did ask for it," he explained and pointed into her living room. "And I come prepared." He held up a shopping bag. "Happy birthday to me!"

Dominic was absolutely sure about wanting to take his revenge today and he was on a mission. For a few days he had watched tickling videos to get a few ideas and everytime he did so, he couldn't help but jerk off. Who was he kidding? He was damn intrigued.

Sophia grinned at him, a challenging look on her face. "Alright, Mr Birthday boy. You have an hour."

"Then you better get upstairs and naked."

An hour would be more than enough time to have her the same way he had been when she had tickled him until he couldn't take it any longer. Until his cock spurted load after load while she just continued her torture.

While she undressed she thought about what would happen now. How hard could it be? She had never been tickled before, only ever done the tickling. But Dominic had two orgasms while she was tickling him, so it couldn't be that bad, right?

She undressed her last piece of clothing when Dominic entered, the bag in his hand.

"Hm, nice. Very nice."

He pushed her back slowly until she fell in the bed. When she wanted to lie down, he shook his head.

"On your stomach."

Odd, but whatever. So she did, letting out a surprised gasp when her hands were pulled to the sides and tied to the bedposts with some soft material.

She jerked when he tied the fabric around her ankles and spread them as far as possible before he tied them to the foot end, causing her heartrate to quicken. It was a strange feeling to be so vulnerable, especially with her face down and her ass exposed.

"Safe word?" he asked and she shook her head.

"I don't need one. I'm fine, just get to it," Sophia called out confidently.

"You'll have one. If you don't want to use it, that's on you."

Well, fair point.

"Fuchsia," she sighed and lay her face against the sheets. She couldn't really see much apart from him moving behind her. The bed dipped when he climbed on it and knelt down between her tied up legs. Something touched her clit and she couldn't hold in the moan when a vibrator started buzzing.

"Let's see how often you can cum in the hour you gave me. Or if at all," he challenged and let her pussy take in the pulsating vibrations. Her eyes closed and she moaned softly and pushed against the little toy that was apparently perfect against her clit. He waited roughly a minute to make sure she was thoroughly aroused, before his hands started trailing her calves. His fingernails raked her skin gently with steady movements, his nails scratching over her flesh. It left a hot trail and she enjoyed the touch, turning her head away slightly, as the sensations just started building in her core.

She sighed, pushing her ass up a bit.

He teased her like this for a while, tracing the back of her legs, before his touches got lighter and feathery, making goose bumps erupt on her skin. His movements inched higher until he was at her ass and she started giggling, before she held her breath.

Oh gods, this was so much worse than she had anticipated, but in the end, it wasn't terrible. Dominic continued his tickling ministrations, and the spot where her ass cheeks connected with her thighs was a spot where the skin was very thin and sensitive and when he dragged his nails over it, she let out a strangled laugh and twitched wildly.

But it just got worse. With one hand he spread her ass cheeks and... started to tickle right in that sweet crease.

"Shit hahaha oh my GOD Dominic, stop it stop it HAHAhahaha! Pleahhhhse!" Sophia cried out, trying to pull her ass and legs together to close off the little gap in her defences, to no avail.

"Who knew you had a ticklish ass?" he mocked and ran his fingers up and down the sensitive crack.

She tried to twist her body, her breath getting heavier, the mix of embarrassment, arousal and an intense ticklishness running through her and making her whole body writhe and twitch.

He moved up his finger, along her spine to let her catch her breath and chuckled as her muscles jumped and clenched whenever his fingertips passed. It wasn't really intentional, more a nervous reflex her body couldn't control and her only defence was to either clench even more or avoid the contact.

"Let's see... are you ticklish here," his nail followed the path of a rib to the other side and her back muscles flinched, "or here..." The soft flesh on the side of her waist was tickled. "Or maybe there?" His fingers went upwards to her armpits and her body locked up. She squealed loudly and wailed and although he didn't tickle her very hard there, her body reacted as if it was a deathly tickle torture.

"Or was I right, you are just generally and deeply ticklish?" Dominic taunted.

Her muffled response was hard to understand. Something along the lines of 'teheelohahah, plaeeee!' but he chose not to hear what she wanted.

His fingers slid down her body while she tried to breathe and relax a bit, when his index finger glided lightly along the top of her slit, that had already become glistening with arousal and need.

She whimpered against the sheets and her hands twisted the bedclothes in her fists. She didn't know what this was doing to her. She would have loved to crawl and run away and tell him to stop. But her mind felt blissfully empty and her pussy was already so close, pulsating from the stimulation. And whatever he did, she was too ticklish, she would laugh anyway.

"So, I've been curious about some things," Dominic purred and moved to the edge of the bed. No, no, no, nonono... he leaned down and sucked her toes into his mouth and began to nibble on her tender flesh.

"Oh my goood," she half moaned, half giggled, as his tongue toyed and laved around the toes. Then he switched feet, sucking on every individual toe until they all had the same amount of drool on them.

She couldn't deny that this actually felt good. Although the part where his lips latched onto each toe felt nice and soothing, the feeling his tongue gave, while it sloshed around in his mouth, made her grin and wiggle her toes, while her chest heaved with heavy breaths.

Then it began again. The torturous feeling of being teased with tickling. At the point his fingers traced the side of her sole, the sensual moment with her toes vanished.

"Nononoo nooooo," her hips twitched against the air, her laughter filling the room. His fingers pressed into the soles and massaged lightly.

"Look at you, just seconds ago, my tongue on your little toes, and now... So horribly, terribly, helplessly ticklish."

What was worse that she was so close to orgasm, right at the edge, unable to grind, just held in a suspense of torture as his fingertips stroked over her bare soles.

"Right here? You want my fingers tickling right there, baby?" His fingers now scratched the arch if her sole and her sole wrinkled. "That is a funny looking spot."

"No, nahahah it's... s-staaahahaha-tick-lish there. Please st-AHAAAAAAA nooooooo!

Dominic could hear that Sophia was close. Her pleading had changed and turned into desperate needy whining.

"Here then?" His fingers found the skin below her toes and she lost it. Sophia started to buck her hips and the vibrator slid across her clit in all sorts of ways and her stomach tightened in a pleasurable way.

With all the writhing the vibrator hit a perfect spot and she could feel herself tumbling over the edge although the way he was touching her still hadn't let her stop laughing and thrashing.

"Are you cumming?" he asked when he saw her body convulsing with the pleasure. "You really are, huh?" His nails danced over the same area and earned the most intense sounds she had given so far, a mix between a breathy laugh, moan and scream, until her orgasm finally started subsiding.

He gave her a minute to calm her nerves. "See, wasn't that good?

"I didn't like it," she snapped back. "It was... degrading, awful and embarrassing."

"You still came," he mentioned and pointed to the still buzzing toy between her legs. Her legs twitched and he could see her hips trying to get away.

"You didn't like your toes sucked?" he asked and raised her leg a bit higher. "Come on, it feels amazing. Soft and warm and wet, nice and slippery." He started sucking her toes in again. "How could anyone not like this?" His lips parted and engulfed the two longest of her digits. His eyes fell on her and smirked when his lips enclosed her toe and sucked.

By now her body was so oversensitive that she didn't trust herself not to show how hot this actually was. She giggled again and a moan escaped when he released a toe before he moved to the next.

He let his tongue glide over the sensitive skin between her toes and her toes started wriggling uncontrollably.

"No, not the toe gaps. D-oh! Dominic pleaseee ahahahaha," she laughed out, her skin reacting as if he was still tickling her soles with his fingernails.

He released the digit with a loud 'plop', then moved up on the mattress. Sophia had her head turned into the pillow, but he could see a grin on her lips and how red and blushy she had become.

"You know, I think I like this spot," he mused and tickled her in her armpits.

He enjoyed the sound of her laughter, so much so that he was hard already.

Sophia tried to pull her arm to her body to prevent him from continuing, but the restraint in her armpits stopped her from escaping.

"Pfpht hahahaaaa nooahaaahaaa I can't breathe," she screamed into the sheets, pulling at her bonds again. This tickled so much more after her first orgasm, and the helplessness to escape was terrifying and arousing.

"You remember your safe word?" he asked and stopped his movements to allow her a short reprieve.

"Yes, but I don't need it," she snapped. "Let's just get this over and done with."

"Haha, feisty," he commented, reached down to push the vibe into her clit again before he walked to the bag.

He pulled out a stiff feather and sat beside her ass. Carefully he spread her ass cheeks and she immediately clenched them together.

The feather connected with the skin above her hole and it fluttered slightly, her reaction sudden and violent. She turned beet red and threw her head up, not exactly knowing how to handle the tickling in a place where she least wanted him.

"Uuuunnnggggghhhh," she wailed and pressed her face down.

"Are you trying not to laugh?" he asked when a giggle escaped her lips. "Why? Is your butthole ticklish?" He asked and swirled the feather around. "Come on, give me that laughter."

A wail of misery was the only response he got.

"It looks cute," he mused and smiled. "A cute pink tiny opening, that giggles when touched. So it can't be so bad."

Sophia tried to push her face into the mattress as her body tried to break free and failed and she made the weirdest noise with her nostrils. This was so embarrassing, having the asshole of her exposed. Being tickled there!

He dragged the feather a little harder and it didn't help that he was right, she was terribly ticklish here. The feather brushed lightly along the seam of her asshole and the most pathetic laugh left her lips.

"Ahhhh, there it is. So right here? Such a delicious place, isn't it? Tiny and cute, right there."

With his thumb and forefinger he spread her anus a bit and let the feather flitter right there, making Sophia twitch wildly.

"Stop, st-st-stoaaaaahhh," she giggled hysterically. Her asshole seemed to contract in spasms and her hips wriggled against the air as if to squish a bug or get the fuck away.

Her giggles turned into moans and then her body quivered as an unexpected orgasm shook her petite form, causing her to gasp loudly as she arched her back off the bed and rocked her crotch onto the vibrator and pulled at her restraints.

When it was over, her muscles didn't stop moving and she continued to shake.

She looked dazed and high, just as if she had taken some great stuff.

Dominic grinned, put the feather aside and turned off the vibrator. He had been at it for thirty minutes but she had enough, he knew that.

Slowly he started untying her and kissed the red marks the bondage had caused.

"H-how long was it?" she asked and her eyes started clearing.

"About thirty-five minutes."

"Damn. And now? I-"

"Don't you think you had enough? I'll tell you next time." He snickered and rolled off of her, sighing, closing his eyes briefly.

"Yeah. That was... yeah."

"Intense?"

She nodded and chuckled. "Mh-hmh."

"Did you... enjoy it?" he asked her hesitantly.

"I'm not gonna answer that, although my orgasms were fun."

"I'll leave the tickling to you, then," Dominic smirked and kissed her forehead before he gathered his things and made his way to the door, grinning smugly and turned around briefly.

"Thanks for my birthday present!"