Aunt Leah's Ticklish EveningIt was a scorching summer’s afternoon and I was stuck inside painting and fixing a few things in the lounge. I was home alone as my folks were away on holiday overseas for three weeks.The heat was intense and the paint was drying in no time.A sudden knock at the door startled me so I went to see who it was.To my surprise it was my Aunt Leah who decided she would pay a visit.And boy was I glad she did because she was dressed to kill.She was wearing a red sleeveless top, which exposed her midriff slightly.She was also wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and her black hair was loose at the back.My Aunt Leah was an ok looker for her age. She was about 45 years old and about 5’5”. She had put on a small amount of weight since I last saw her, but by no means overweight whatsoever. She has quite a bubbly character and can act childish sometimes.What took my attention the most was her spectacular feet. Today she had them clad in simple black thong sandals that fit her size 7.5 feet perfectly.I always had a thing for my Aunt Leah’s feet. Every time she came around she had them clad in some type of open toed sandals and it drove me nuts. Her toes were perfect, never painted but definitely looked after and they looked stunning for a person her age.I let her in and we spoke usual crap as you do, how have you been and so on. I offered her a drink as it was so hot and we sat down in the kitchen. After about 15 minutes she was interested in what I was doing in the lounge so I took her in and showed her the paint colours I had chosen.She said she had the rest of the afternoon off and she would stay and give me a hand if I liked. I jumped at the opportunity and handed her a paintbrush. We both got to it and started painting. I was on the other side of the lounge and I looked back at her to see how she was doing. He butt was facing towards me, jiggling slightly as she was reaching up with her paintbrush. Her top had ridden up a little and her sides and small of her back were revealed, just begging to be poked. I got up and went towards her and with my clean brush I stroked it over the small of her back. She jumped and started to giggle.“How you getting on?” I quickly asked.“Good, but I need another drink!” she remarked.“Hold up, I’ll get some.”I came back and handed her the glass. I didn’t notice straight away but I soon realised Aunt Leah had taken her sandals off and piled them towards the end of the lounge. My heart was racing just looking at the wrinkled soles of hers and she knelt back down with her brush.“Thanks” she said and we both carried on working away.“Are you sure you haven’t got anything on?” I asked Aunt Leah.“No no worries at all, I’ve finished for the evening. I've got the next two days off as well so I’ll give you a hand if you want.”Another 20 minutes went past and I got back up to see how she was doing.I wanted to do another quick tickle but couldn’t decide where to go, those soft wrinkled soles or her soft sides, which begged for a quick poke! I went for the sides with a finger poke on each side. Her sides were so soft that they felt like jelly between my fingers.“EEEEEEEEEEEPPHAHAHAH” she jumped.“Are you still doing this!” I remarked to make the tickle not look so obvious.“Well I’m working as hard as I can, plus it sooo hot! And stop tickling me!” she moaned.“Well better start working a bit harder, we still got heaps to do and if you don’t hurry up I’ll tickle you some more!” I bravely remarked. I couldn't believe what I had just said!Aunt Leah got up and walked over to me.“AAARRGGHH!” I jumped as Aunt Leah poked my sides!“HAHA you're ticklish too, you better watch it!” Aunt Leah wriggled her fingers as she went back to her paint. It turned me on so bad watching her wriggle her fingers like that I just wanted to jump her and tickle her right there!Finally I couldn’t resist. I got up, walked over to her and ran my fingers over her soft bare soles!“AAAAHAHAHAHHA STOP IT HAHAA!” Aunt Leah screamed as she dropped the brush.She got feisty real quick and began to fight back by tickling me!Boy was it a workout. The both of us rolled around on the floor trying to tickle the shit out of each other. I was getting turned on minute by minute hearing her mature laugh as this carried on for about 5 or so.I could feel Aunt Leah was tiring as she was shouting for me to stop.“AAHAH OK STOP STOOOOOOOOOP HAHAH NOOOOOOOOOO HAHAHA!” she screamed.I stopped suddenly as I thought I might be hurting her but it was a stall tactic. As I got up, she jumped towards my ribs and began to tickle them, her fingers digging in and it tickled like hell.I tackled her down on her stomach and this time I went for the kill. I jumped onto the small of her back and grabbed some rope in the toolbox that was near by. I just hoped where was plenty of it! I grabbed her arms behind her back and started to tie her left wrist, all the while tickling her back. The rope was just some normal rope but there was enough there to do a good tie up!All the while I was tickling her, Aunt Leah was too busy laughing her head off that she didn’t realise I was tying her up! She suddenly realised this and was yelling to stop it, but it was too late. I had both her wrists tied behind her back and I just finished cinching the rope.I shifted around so I was facing towards her feet. I began to tie the rope around her left ankle and succeeded through all her kicking.“HAHAAAA Untie me now! I’m seriouuuusss, this isn’t funny!” Aunt Leah begged.I got up off her and went down to her feet. She struggled to get up but couldn’t with her hands bound behind her back.“So let’s see whose ticklish now Aunt Leah” I teased.“LET ME UP NOW!!!” she remarked.“Let me finish it off though because I would want you to wriggle away now” I teased.“UNTIE ME NOW! OTHERWISE YOU’RE IN BIG TROUBLE!” Aunt Leah threatened me.With that I grabbed another bit of rope and tied it around her bound ankles, pulling the rope through to her bound wrists. I pulled the rope hard and put Aunt Leah into a tight hogtie, making it in escapable for her. I couldn’t believe I was doing this!“Here’s the deal, we’ll play a little game. You’ve got 20 minutes to get free, if not, and I’m going to explore to see where ‘bouts you are ticklish!” I commanded“I’m not playing!” she said in a childish voice. “Let me up I need to go!”“Oh you’ve got the whole evening and the next two days off remember, so are you gonna play?!” I pushed again.“NO! UNTIE ME NOW I MEAN IT!!” she exclaimed. With that I started to swipe my clean paintbrush over her nose and believe it or not, she was ticklish there.“HAHAHA STOP OK OK OK HAHAAHAHAHAHA NO STOP I’LL PLAY!” Aunt Lee laughed.“Clock starts now!” I told her.I sat back and watched her try to escape and boy what a sight it was!She pulled and tugged at her bonds but she wasn’t getting anywhere. As each 5 minutes passed I told her and she started to struggle even harder! I was surprised the ropes did such a fantastic job and couldn’t believe a hogtie could restrict someone so much!“2 minutes Aunt Leah, tickle tickle tickle!!!” I teased her.Aunt Leah was beginning to worry now, she so didn’t want to be tickled and she started to beg for me not to tickle her which drove me nuts! I loved it!“Please ok don’t tickle me, I can’t escape ok, please don’t tickle! I won’t tickle you I promise, I won’t tell your folks ok I’m too ticklish I’ll die!!! PLEASSE!!” she begged all she could.“30 seconds coochie coochie coooo!” I teased.“HAHA PLEAASEE I WON’T HAHAHAHA NOO PLEASE I GIVE UP! I GIVE UP HAHAHAHAAA LET ME GO!! I CANT ESCAPE PLEEASE THE ROPES ARE TOO TIGHT!!! She begged on her life.“Ding!” I exclaimed and began to tickle her sides without warning.“HAHAHAH NOOOOOOSTOPPP HAHAHA PLEASE!!!!!! NOT THE MY SIDEEEEEESSSSS!!! HAHAHA.I dug my finger into her sides and she howled like no tomorrow. 2 minutes of that and she was a giggling mess. All the while she was trying to escape my fiendish fingers! She tried to roll around onto her side but the hogtie kept her upright.I slowed the tickling down after about 5 minutes of this and decided to up the game a little.“Tell me Aunt Leah, how many ribs have you got?! If you get the answer right I won’t tickle you but if you get it wrong, I’ll have to count how many you have all over again!”“STOOOPP HAHA I DON’T KNOW PLEASEE STOPP HAHAHA!!!” she howled.“Well lets count Aunt Leah! ONE!” I played in a childish tone! “HAHHHHHHAAAA TEEEEENNNNNNN HAHAHAH” she laughed as I counted the ribs on both sides!“Wrong answer but we’ll come back to those later, I’ve got plenty of time a!” I teased as I was dying to tickle those soft feet of hers!I went down to her feet and she knew what was coming! She dare not mention her feet were ticklish though because she knew they were her worst spot! I picked this up and started to stall making the anticipation worse!“Aunt Leah, where ‘bouts are you the most ticklish?!” I demanded.“STOOOOOP PLEASE I DON’T KNOW!” she replied begging.“Well the soles of your feet look soft and very ticklish! Look, tell me the truth and I won’t tickle you there ok, I’m serious!” I lied through my teeth!“Ok my feet, my feet are too ticklish, I can’t stand it! Oh thank you please let me up now I can’t stand this!” she begged.“Well looks like I’ll tickle your feet next!” I said.“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOT THE FEET PLEASE YOU PROMISSED I’LL DIE! ITS TOO TICKLISH THERE PLEASE STOP HAHAHAHAHAA!” Aunt Leah begged as I pounced on her soles.“AAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHA STOP STOP HAHAHAH PLLEEEEEASE!!!!’ she screamed at the top of her lungs!“You should have left you sandals on Aunt Leah! Is wittle Aunt Wee ticwish on her feet!” I teased her like a little kid.“HAHAHAHAHA STOPPPP HAHAHAHA NOOOOO PLEEEEASE I’LL DOOO ANYTHING HHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Aunt Leah laughed in her mature, deep laugh that sounded perfect.“HAHAHA STOP I NEED TO PEE, I NEED TO PEEE HAHAHA HAHAHAH!! STOOOOPHAHAH” Aunt Leah screamed as the feeling of her bladder getting full was increasing! The last thing she wanted was to embarrass herself by peeing her shorts.I loved it, her begging, my teasing, the look of her feet twisting from the torture against the rope it was fantastic!I grabbed a cleaning duster sitting near by and I plucked two stiff feathers from the middle of it. With the tips of them I began to stoke her sexy soles from tip to toe! I explored every single crevasse on her sweet soles and all hit the mark! Her cute toes were terribly ticklish and it drove her nuts! “AHAHAHA STTOOPPPPP I GIVE UP PLEASEEE HAHAHAHAH HAAA HAHA PLEEEEEEEEEASE STOOOP!!!!” She begged through her breathlessness.I stopped and let her breathe.“OH THANK YOU THANK YOU HAHA!” Aunt Leah gasped still giggling from the tickle onslaught.“Unite me please, I need to pee!I went back to explore her toes and that’s when I hit the spot!“AAAAAAARRRARRGHHHHHH HAHAHA NOOOOT TTTHEHEREEREEE HAHAHAHAH NOOOOOOOOOOO! HAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Aunt Leah howled!The base of her second toe was the spot that tickled the most and it was driving her insane.“AAAARGHH NOOO HAHAHAHAH NOT THERE STOP HAHAH ……………………………………………………!” Aunt Leah went into silent laughter and it was driving her nuts!“Tell me to stop tickling you there and I’ll stop ok!” I teased with cruel intent!“………………………………..HAHAHA…………………………………” she lay there in silent laughter!I looked at the time and realised it was 9pm. It had tickled her for a good hour and a bit and I could tell she was stuffed!“Well you look so tired and look at the time, I’m off too sleep, goodnight!” I remarked leaving her hogtied on the ground. You should be able to escape on your own as you’ve got all night to try!It was like a cold cup of water was thrown into her face, she couldn’t believe what she had heard!!“WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT PLEASE IM BUSTING HAHA STOP WAAIIIT!”I grabbed some tape from the tool box and ripped a piece off, placing it over her mouth.“MMMMPPHHH MMWAWWWIT” she begged.I shut the door on my way out and shouted “Stay tight Aunt Lee, we’ll play again tomorrow!”Aunt Leah started to struggle as hard as she could, her bladder was full now and the urge to pee was increasing. I arrived back 20 minutes later to untie her as I felt bad. She had nodded off to sleep, still hogtied on the floor.The next morning Aunt Leah woke up and found herself on a nice comfortable bed. But she quickly realised that she couldn’t move. With her wrists and ankles tied to each corner of the bedposts, she thought in horror what today would bring.
