I Took My Coworkers Tickle Cherry

!!!DISCLAIMER!!!!!! 18+ Only!!!

This story depicts scenes of sexual tickling, and BDSM.

All characters depicted are intended to be 18+!

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Tickling, Oral, Girl on Girl, Bondage, MtF Transgirl, Feet, Love, Coworkers

It started off innocently...with just a bit of water cooler flirtation. I was the new hire and Tiffany was the office manager. She liked the fact that I was an open and proud trannygurl when she hired me. I could tell that T had an immediate attraction to me because I didn't hide my transition and wasn't afraid to answer any question posed to me about it.

A few months into working together, we started chatting about our sex lives over lunch...just two girls comparing notes about men and laughing about them. We discussed our preferences, then started in on our kinks and fantasies. I told her about my female foot fetish and Tiffany totally surprised me when she admitted to her bondage fantasies-she always seemed so dominant at the office. It was exciting to find out that she's a closet subbie!

We did ALOT of lunches together after that and shared more and more about our fantasies. Tiffany was much kinkier than I would've ever dreamed! We connected so easily and shared quite a few ideas about the BDSM scene. One in particular was where she loses her tickle cherry. That scene stuck in my mind!

I would've never guessed that she was a tickle enthusiasist! That spurned me on to take her tickle cherry. I couldn't stop thinking about tickling her fabulous 5'3", 125 lb, 38D-29-36 body from head to toe. I was in love! On our next lunch date, I suggested a weekend spa vacation for the two of us to celebrate her recent raise. I took her by the hand and gave her a sly wink as I gently tickled her palm. Tiffany giggled and said, "I'd love to go! It'll give us a chance to really get to know each other!"

That Saturday I picked her up at her place, Tiffany was dressed casually in shorts, tank top and sandals and I was in a short mini summer dress. As soon as she got in the car she gave me a quick kiss on the lips, then kicked off her sandals and propped her beautiful bare feet up on the dashboard, just to tease me, knowing about my foot fetish. We chatted casually as I drove us the two hours to the mountain spa resort. I stole multiple glances at her perfect wiggling toes on the dash-my mind awash with thoughts of tickling them relentlessly!

We got to the spa and got settled in our room and as soon as our bags were unpacked, Tiffany pulled me in tight for a passionate kiss, our tongues intertwined madly as we groped each other, stripping each other, in a heated rush! Within moments we were both nude and panting. We jumped onto the bed to continue our lustful exploration of each other-fingers and tongues up and down each of our naked, sweating bodies with no intentions of stopping. She licked my 5'4", 120 lb, 34C-26-32 body from top to bottom-searching for every erogenous zone she could find. My 6 inch nubbin was hard as a rock and drooling precum like a leaky faucet. I couldn't take anymore so I flipped her onto her back to return the favor! With every lick and nibble I did to her perfect body, I mentally took notes for her most ticklish spots...to exploit later! My talented tongue drove her to multiple orgasms.

We took a short break to catch our breaths as I unpacked my goodie bag-padded wrist and ankle cuffs, rope, ball gag and a plethora of tickle tools; feathers, paint brushes, hair brushes, baby oil and such. Tiffany took one look at my collection and jumped to the middle of the bed, arms and legs spread, ready to be bound. I looked at her willingness and asked, "Are you sure?" "Please?" she begged. "Show me no mercy, Serena!" I bound her quickly spread eagled to the bed. Her breathing quickened with every click of the padlocks securing the cuffs to her and to the bed. I could see the wetness between her thighs, dripping onto the sheet, showing me her wantoness... "Ready?" I asked, as I grabbed a feather and sat by her bare feet. "Yes Mistress Serena!" She moaned throatily, as the feathers caressed her bare soles. Tiffany squealed loudly as I used my earlier exploration notes to attack her most vulnerable spots. I used every tool in my goodie bag and tickled her for SEVERAL hours, ignoring her pleas for mercy.

I attacked her feet, her inner thighs, her hip joints. When I stuck my tongue in her bellybutton I thought she'd lost her mind. Her sweet sphincter couldn't stop puckering when I used the electric toothbrush on it. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds when my lips surrounded them with forceful sucking. Her hyper sensitive clitty provided me with lots of shrieks, moans and offers of promotions at work if I'd only let her cum. I edged her for over an hour, enjoying her pitiful begging, before I finally pushed her over the edge into complete orgasmic bliss! By the end of the night, she was a giggling, drooling, hysterical mess!

She kept her promise to promote me at work as long as I promised to tickle her whenever I had the urge to- wherever we were, but that's a different story!