Ryan's Ticklish Nightmare
of
Megan Shirley
genre
fetish
Name: Ryan
Age: 12
Reason For Punishment: Not Picking Up Clothes Off Bedroom Floor
Punishment: Tickle Chair
Ryan was 12 and didn’t like being told what to do.
His parents had gone out for the evening, leaving him with his 23 year old babysitter, Megan.
He had started noticing girls more and couldn’t lie to himself, he thought Megan was cute.
Babysitters were usually easy for Ryan, as they never got to know his punishments at home, so he usually just did whatever he wanted.
But this time, it was going to be much different.
“Ryan, your mother wanted you to pick the clothes up off your bedroom floor” said Megan.
“Nah, I don’t feel like it” said Ryan as he continued to watch the TV. A part of him was trying to impress the 23 year old babysitter with defiance.
“Ryan, I'd do as you were told if I were you” warned Megan.
“Yeah? And what if I DON’T” said Ryan smugly, thinking being rebellious was winning him a shot with her.
“Ryan, I'm counting to 3” said Megan.
“Hah, go for it” said Ryan.
“One” said Megan.
“Nope” said Ryan.
“Two” Megan counted.
“Still not moving” said Ryan.
“Three” said Megan.
Ryan let out a big, long raspberry and had a huge grin on his face, thinking that had possibly won him a date with her
“Right, that’s IT young man” said Megan as she picked Ryan up under her arm.
“HEY, YOU CAN’T DO THIS. PUT ME DOWN” yelled Ryan in surprise.
“Nah, I don’t feel like it” said Megan as she removed Ryan's shirt.
“HEY, GIVE THAT BACK. I'M TELLING MY MOM WHEN SHE GETS BACK AND YOU'LL BE FIRED” said Ryan.
“Really? Because it's your mom who said I could tickle you on the recliner if you misbehaved” said Megan as she removed both of Ryan's socks.
“NO, NOOOOO. ANYTHING BUT THE RECLINER OF TORTURE. I'LL BE GOOD I PROMISE” said Ryan. as they neared the basement”
“Nope, I have a chance to tickle you to madness, and I am NOT passing it up” said Megan.
As they entered the basement, Megan could see lots of feathers and brushes on the walls and a reclining chair with lots of straps.
“Ooh, look at all those tools. This is gonna be fun” said Megan as she carried Ryan to the tickle recliner.
“HEEEEEEEEEEELP, I HATE BEING TICKLED IN THE PUNISHMENT ROOM” cried Ryan.
“Too bad, I'm gonna make you wish you’d just picked up your clothes” said Megan as she carried Ryan over to the recliner.
“I WILL PICK THEM UP, PLEASE DON’T TICKLE ME” cried Ryan.
“It’s too late for that now, I already bought you down here” said Megan as she placed Ryan in the recliner but held his wrists above him.
“NOOOOOO, DONT TICKLE ME, I BEG YOU. I HATE THIS” Ryan cried.
“Too bad, because this is your punishment” said Megan as she put Ryan's wrists around the back of the headrest and stamped them in place, exposing his armpits.
“PLEEEEEEEEEASE JUST LET ME GO” begged Ryan.
“Hah, no way. I'm gonna make you laugh so hard you cry” said Megan as she strapped Ryan’s ankles to the recliner part of the chair.
“OH NO, PLEASE JUST STICK TO MY UPPER BODY. NOT MY FEET, PLEASE OH PLEASE SPARE MY FEET OF THE TICKLING” begged Ryan as his cute little toes wiggled.
“Why? You got ticklish feet?” asked Megan.
“N.no, it'd just be boring cause I’m not ticklish there” lied Ryan.
“I'll be the judge of that” said Megan before skittering her long nails over the soles of Ryan’s bare soles.
Ryan tried to hold it back, but simply couldn’t.
“HOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOO. NONONOOOOOOHOHOHOOOOO” he howled in ticklish agony as his toes wiggled.
“For lying to me, you get the blindfold treatment”” said Megan.
“NOT THE BLINDFOLD PLEASE, I WANNA SEE” cried Ryan.
“You should've thought about that before lying to me” said Megan as she tied a blindfold around Richard’s head over his eyes.
“NOOOOOOOOOO. THIS IS GONNA BE REALLY TICKLISH” cried Ryan.
“You got that right, kiddo” said Megan.
Megan stayed quiet for a minute so as to cause a ticklish surprise.
When Ryan least expected, she yelled “surprise” as she lunged her fingers right for his tummy and gave it a tickling.
“NAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA. DON’T TICKLE MY TUUUUUUUUUUUHUHUHUHUHUUUUUMMY, I'M BEGGING YOU” howled Ryan.
“Does it tickle? Is it bad? This is what happens to naughty boys who won’t pick up their clothes” taunted Megan.
“I'M SORRY, I'M SAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAARRY” the ticklish boy wailed.
“Ooh, I bet you are. That’s not gonna stop me though. What about THIS spot” she teased as she spider tickled his armpits and then licked up and down them to leave a trace of her saliva.
“WOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOO. NOT THERE, GO BAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAACK TO MY TUMMY” begged Ryan.
“What’s that I hear? Ryan want's more tummy tickles? Well, ok then” teased Megan as she blew a long ticklish raspberry on Richard’s belly and licked his bellybutton while she continued to torture his pits.
“NOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOO, THAT ISN’T WHAT I MEANT. NO, NOT ANOOOOOOOOHHOHOHOHOHOOOOOTHER. THAT’S SO TICKLISH” cried Richard.
Megan decided Ryan needed a break, so stopped tickling a while.
“UFF, UFF, UFF. THANK YOU FOR......THANK YOU FOR STOPPING” he cried.
“Don’t get used to it, this is only a SHORT brake” said Megan.
As Ryan got his breath back, he noticed Megan placing an electric toothbrush on the floor.
For Ryan, that meant one thing...THE FEET.
“OH PLEASE NO, NOT MY FEET. I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU TELL ME” begged Ryan.
“That’s nothing, I have a surprise for you afterwards” said Megan.
“NOOOOO, I DON’T WANNA GET ANOTHER SURPRISE” cried Richard.
“Too bad kid, your break's over” said Megan as tracing the powered on toothbrush on Ryan’s already sensitive feet.
“heeeehehehee, pfffhahaha. No, no please. They’re already ticklish enough” giggled Ryan.
“Oh? But they don’t SEEM ticklish enough yet, especially not HERE” teased Megan as she rubbed the toothbrush between Ryan’s wriggling toes.
“whooooohohohooo, not there. That tickles. Please not the gaps between my toes” Ryan squealed cutely.
“Aw. Your mother was right, that DOES make you make a cute little noise” said Megan.
Just then, Megan spider tickled Ryan’s feet, causing him to scream.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA. NO MOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOORE. PLEASE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAP, I CAN’T STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAD IT” screamed Ryan as his toes squirmed wildly.
“Is it unbearable? Does it tickle REEEEAL bad? No escape for your tender tootsies. Coochee coo, tickle tickle” teased Megan.
“AAAAAAAAASTAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAPIT, YOU KNOW I HAVE TICKLISH FEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEET. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOO” screamed Ryan in response.
“Yeah, I know...which is why I love to tickle them” confirmed Megan. She then placed the tip of her tongue on Ryan's left exposed sole where she started lick up and down while also sucking each toe. She then did the same with the right foot and licked every part of the sole, sucked each toe.
Soon, Megan gave Ryan another break to catch his breath”
“UFF, UFF, UFF.....WAAAAAAAAAAAAY TOO INTENSE. I LEARNED MY LESSON NOW MEGAN, YOU CAN LET ME GO” said Ryan.
“Not yet, we still have my little surprise to go” said Megan.
“NOOOOOO PLEASE, I PROMISE I WON’T BE BAD FOR YOU AGAIN. I'LL BE A GOOD BOY, I SWEAR IT” begged Ryan.
“Well I just wanna drive the message home with one more session” said Megan.
“PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE” whined Ryan.
“Sorry kid, no way out of it” said Megan as she tied Ryan’s big toes together.
“Can you at least give me a clue about the surprise?” asked Ryan.
“Sure, it goes like this. This little piggy went to market” sang Megan as she sucked both of Ryan’s big toes.
“nuuuuuuuuuuhuhuhuhuhu. Oh no, not thaaaahahahaaat” giggled Ryan. He hates this game with a passion.
“That’s right Ryan, this little piggy stayed at home” she sang as she sucked each of the the next toes along
“Nooohohohooo. Please stop Megan, I hate it” giggled Ryan.
“Too bad, this little piggy had roast beef” sang Megan as she sucked Ryan’s middle toes.
“EEK, oooohohohoo no” giggled Ryan as he shook his head.
“Oh yes, and this little piggy had none” Megan sang as she sucked each of the the next toes along.
“no please, no please, no pleeeheheheeease” giggled Ryan.
And here’s the one we’ve been waiting for, are you ready Ryan? Tis little piggy weeeeeeeent.......” sang Megan as she sucked Ryan’s pinky toes”
“NO MEGAN, PLEASE SHOW SOME MERCY” cried Ryan.
“I guess you’re right, you seem to have learned your lesson” said Megan as she took her mouth away.
“Phew” said Ryan.
“NOT, WEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEE AAAAAALL THE WAY HOME” cried Megan as she tickled Ryan’s soles real fast, sending him through the roof.
“EEEEEEYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.............HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA. NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. THAT WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOO CRUEL. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA..........HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA” shrieked Ryan.
When Megan finally stopped tickling, Ryan’s soles were red.
“PLEEEEEEEEEASE LEMME GO NOW” the exhausted boy begged.
“Hmm, I don’t know....who's the prettiest babysitter you’ve ever had?” asked Megan.
“You are” Ryan mumbled.
“What’s that? I couldn’t here very well” teased Megan.
“YOU ARE” cried Ryan.
“Aw, I’m glad you think so...I guess I can free you now” said Megan as she undid the straps.
Once he was free, Ryan ran up to his room and picked his clothes up off the floor.
“Good boy” Megan said as the ruffled his hair and kissed Ryan on the cheek.
Ryan was just thinking how much his new babysitter sucked and what would be the best way to get her fired, when he entered the living room to see Megan was barefoot.
Ryan just couldn’t stop staring at Megan’s feet, he was hypnotized by them. “Hmm, maybe this new babysitter isn’t so bad after all” he thought with a smile on his face.
Age: 12
Reason For Punishment: Not Picking Up Clothes Off Bedroom Floor
Punishment: Tickle Chair
Ryan was 12 and didn’t like being told what to do.
His parents had gone out for the evening, leaving him with his 23 year old babysitter, Megan.
He had started noticing girls more and couldn’t lie to himself, he thought Megan was cute.
Babysitters were usually easy for Ryan, as they never got to know his punishments at home, so he usually just did whatever he wanted.
But this time, it was going to be much different.
“Ryan, your mother wanted you to pick the clothes up off your bedroom floor” said Megan.
“Nah, I don’t feel like it” said Ryan as he continued to watch the TV. A part of him was trying to impress the 23 year old babysitter with defiance.
“Ryan, I'd do as you were told if I were you” warned Megan.
“Yeah? And what if I DON’T” said Ryan smugly, thinking being rebellious was winning him a shot with her.
“Ryan, I'm counting to 3” said Megan.
“Hah, go for it” said Ryan.
“One” said Megan.
“Nope” said Ryan.
“Two” Megan counted.
“Still not moving” said Ryan.
“Three” said Megan.
Ryan let out a big, long raspberry and had a huge grin on his face, thinking that had possibly won him a date with her
“Right, that’s IT young man” said Megan as she picked Ryan up under her arm.
“HEY, YOU CAN’T DO THIS. PUT ME DOWN” yelled Ryan in surprise.
“Nah, I don’t feel like it” said Megan as she removed Ryan's shirt.
“HEY, GIVE THAT BACK. I'M TELLING MY MOM WHEN SHE GETS BACK AND YOU'LL BE FIRED” said Ryan.
“Really? Because it's your mom who said I could tickle you on the recliner if you misbehaved” said Megan as she removed both of Ryan's socks.
“NO, NOOOOO. ANYTHING BUT THE RECLINER OF TORTURE. I'LL BE GOOD I PROMISE” said Ryan. as they neared the basement”
“Nope, I have a chance to tickle you to madness, and I am NOT passing it up” said Megan.
As they entered the basement, Megan could see lots of feathers and brushes on the walls and a reclining chair with lots of straps.
“Ooh, look at all those tools. This is gonna be fun” said Megan as she carried Ryan to the tickle recliner.
“HEEEEEEEEEEELP, I HATE BEING TICKLED IN THE PUNISHMENT ROOM” cried Ryan.
“Too bad, I'm gonna make you wish you’d just picked up your clothes” said Megan as she carried Ryan over to the recliner.
“I WILL PICK THEM UP, PLEASE DON’T TICKLE ME” cried Ryan.
“It’s too late for that now, I already bought you down here” said Megan as she placed Ryan in the recliner but held his wrists above him.
“NOOOOOO, DONT TICKLE ME, I BEG YOU. I HATE THIS” Ryan cried.
“Too bad, because this is your punishment” said Megan as she put Ryan's wrists around the back of the headrest and stamped them in place, exposing his armpits.
“PLEEEEEEEEEASE JUST LET ME GO” begged Ryan.
“Hah, no way. I'm gonna make you laugh so hard you cry” said Megan as she strapped Ryan’s ankles to the recliner part of the chair.
“OH NO, PLEASE JUST STICK TO MY UPPER BODY. NOT MY FEET, PLEASE OH PLEASE SPARE MY FEET OF THE TICKLING” begged Ryan as his cute little toes wiggled.
“Why? You got ticklish feet?” asked Megan.
“N.no, it'd just be boring cause I’m not ticklish there” lied Ryan.
“I'll be the judge of that” said Megan before skittering her long nails over the soles of Ryan’s bare soles.
Ryan tried to hold it back, but simply couldn’t.
“HOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOO. NONONOOOOOOHOHOHOOOOO” he howled in ticklish agony as his toes wiggled.
“For lying to me, you get the blindfold treatment”” said Megan.
“NOT THE BLINDFOLD PLEASE, I WANNA SEE” cried Ryan.
“You should've thought about that before lying to me” said Megan as she tied a blindfold around Richard’s head over his eyes.
“NOOOOOOOOOO. THIS IS GONNA BE REALLY TICKLISH” cried Ryan.
“You got that right, kiddo” said Megan.
Megan stayed quiet for a minute so as to cause a ticklish surprise.
When Ryan least expected, she yelled “surprise” as she lunged her fingers right for his tummy and gave it a tickling.
“NAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA. DON’T TICKLE MY TUUUUUUUUUUUHUHUHUHUHUUUUUMMY, I'M BEGGING YOU” howled Ryan.
“Does it tickle? Is it bad? This is what happens to naughty boys who won’t pick up their clothes” taunted Megan.
“I'M SORRY, I'M SAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAARRY” the ticklish boy wailed.
“Ooh, I bet you are. That’s not gonna stop me though. What about THIS spot” she teased as she spider tickled his armpits and then licked up and down them to leave a trace of her saliva.
“WOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOO. NOT THERE, GO BAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAACK TO MY TUMMY” begged Ryan.
“What’s that I hear? Ryan want's more tummy tickles? Well, ok then” teased Megan as she blew a long ticklish raspberry on Richard’s belly and licked his bellybutton while she continued to torture his pits.
“NOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOO, THAT ISN’T WHAT I MEANT. NO, NOT ANOOOOOOOOHHOHOHOHOHOOOOOTHER. THAT’S SO TICKLISH” cried Richard.
Megan decided Ryan needed a break, so stopped tickling a while.
“UFF, UFF, UFF. THANK YOU FOR......THANK YOU FOR STOPPING” he cried.
“Don’t get used to it, this is only a SHORT brake” said Megan.
As Ryan got his breath back, he noticed Megan placing an electric toothbrush on the floor.
For Ryan, that meant one thing...THE FEET.
“OH PLEASE NO, NOT MY FEET. I'LL DO ANYTHING YOU TELL ME” begged Ryan.
“That’s nothing, I have a surprise for you afterwards” said Megan.
“NOOOOO, I DON’T WANNA GET ANOTHER SURPRISE” cried Richard.
“Too bad kid, your break's over” said Megan as tracing the powered on toothbrush on Ryan’s already sensitive feet.
“heeeehehehee, pfffhahaha. No, no please. They’re already ticklish enough” giggled Ryan.
“Oh? But they don’t SEEM ticklish enough yet, especially not HERE” teased Megan as she rubbed the toothbrush between Ryan’s wriggling toes.
“whooooohohohooo, not there. That tickles. Please not the gaps between my toes” Ryan squealed cutely.
“Aw. Your mother was right, that DOES make you make a cute little noise” said Megan.
Just then, Megan spider tickled Ryan’s feet, causing him to scream.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA. NO MOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOORE. PLEASE STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAP, I CAN’T STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAD IT” screamed Ryan as his toes squirmed wildly.
“Is it unbearable? Does it tickle REEEEAL bad? No escape for your tender tootsies. Coochee coo, tickle tickle” teased Megan.
“AAAAAAAAASTAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAPIT, YOU KNOW I HAVE TICKLISH FEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEET. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOO” screamed Ryan in response.
“Yeah, I know...which is why I love to tickle them” confirmed Megan. She then placed the tip of her tongue on Ryan's left exposed sole where she started lick up and down while also sucking each toe. She then did the same with the right foot and licked every part of the sole, sucked each toe.
Soon, Megan gave Ryan another break to catch his breath”
“UFF, UFF, UFF.....WAAAAAAAAAAAAY TOO INTENSE. I LEARNED MY LESSON NOW MEGAN, YOU CAN LET ME GO” said Ryan.
“Not yet, we still have my little surprise to go” said Megan.
“NOOOOOO PLEASE, I PROMISE I WON’T BE BAD FOR YOU AGAIN. I'LL BE A GOOD BOY, I SWEAR IT” begged Ryan.
“Well I just wanna drive the message home with one more session” said Megan.
“PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE” whined Ryan.
“Sorry kid, no way out of it” said Megan as she tied Ryan’s big toes together.
“Can you at least give me a clue about the surprise?” asked Ryan.
“Sure, it goes like this. This little piggy went to market” sang Megan as she sucked both of Ryan’s big toes.
“nuuuuuuuuuuhuhuhuhuhu. Oh no, not thaaaahahahaaat” giggled Ryan. He hates this game with a passion.
“That’s right Ryan, this little piggy stayed at home” she sang as she sucked each of the the next toes along
“Nooohohohooo. Please stop Megan, I hate it” giggled Ryan.
“Too bad, this little piggy had roast beef” sang Megan as she sucked Ryan’s middle toes.
“EEK, oooohohohoo no” giggled Ryan as he shook his head.
“Oh yes, and this little piggy had none” Megan sang as she sucked each of the the next toes along.
“no please, no please, no pleeeheheheeease” giggled Ryan.
And here’s the one we’ve been waiting for, are you ready Ryan? Tis little piggy weeeeeeeent.......” sang Megan as she sucked Ryan’s pinky toes”
“NO MEGAN, PLEASE SHOW SOME MERCY” cried Ryan.
“I guess you’re right, you seem to have learned your lesson” said Megan as she took her mouth away.
“Phew” said Ryan.
“NOT, WEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEEWEE AAAAAALL THE WAY HOME” cried Megan as she tickled Ryan’s soles real fast, sending him through the roof.
“EEEEEEYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.............HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA. NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. THAT WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOO CRUEL. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA..........HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA” shrieked Ryan.
When Megan finally stopped tickling, Ryan’s soles were red.
“PLEEEEEEEEEASE LEMME GO NOW” the exhausted boy begged.
“Hmm, I don’t know....who's the prettiest babysitter you’ve ever had?” asked Megan.
“You are” Ryan mumbled.
“What’s that? I couldn’t here very well” teased Megan.
“YOU ARE” cried Ryan.
“Aw, I’m glad you think so...I guess I can free you now” said Megan as she undid the straps.
Once he was free, Ryan ran up to his room and picked his clothes up off the floor.
“Good boy” Megan said as the ruffled his hair and kissed Ryan on the cheek.
Ryan was just thinking how much his new babysitter sucked and what would be the best way to get her fired, when he entered the living room to see Megan was barefoot.
Ryan just couldn’t stop staring at Megan’s feet, he was hypnotized by them. “Hmm, maybe this new babysitter isn’t so bad after all” he thought with a smile on his face.
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