Aurora thought it would be cute to send me flirty foot pics all day, so I got her back by having her kneel on the spanking bench in her pantyhose so I could tickle and tease her legs and feet. Her favorite vibrating insertable hums along from inside her as she laughs and wriggles on the bench, clutching to it for support as she takes her tickles like the Good Girl she is. After ten minutes of titillating teasing, she finally cums with a groan as a reward for being such a lwell-disciplined ticklee.

Anne has already discovered what it's like to be helpless under one tickler's fingertips. But there was another experience on her wish list - and on her second day in the studio, she finally gets it: a couple's tickling.

Cuffed and roped securely to the padded massage table, Anne finds herself caught between Aurora and me, with two sets of hands free to explore, tease, and torment our increasingly experienced newcomer. This time, there's no escaping one tickler by squirming toward the other. While I keep Anne occupied from one direction, Aurora can attack from another, trading places, comparing reactions, and discovering just how much harder it is for Anne to keep her composure when the attention never seems to stop.

And Aurora isn't content to simply tickle her. She taunts and teases Anne throughout the experience, playfully reminding her that this is exactly the kind of trouble she traveled all this way hoping to find. Anne's reactions eventually betray just how exciting she's finding the whole predicament, with a telltale wet spot appearing on her light blue panties for everyone to see.

By the end, our helpless guest isn't merely laughing and squirming beneath two ticklers - Aurora makes Anne thank her for allowing such a deliciously devious use of our studio in the first place.

Anne came to us asking to be treated gently. She wanted to discover what prolonged tickling felt like, what it was like to be restrained, and what would happen if a couple teamed up against her. Two days later, she's gotten every bit of the experience she traveled a thousand miles for. :)

The hotel room was only an introduction. Now Anne has made it to the studio - and it's time for her first proper session.

Anne is stretched out and securely tied to the Thomasville, our supple, heavily padded bench that gives her plenty of comfort while leaving her helpless against the gentle treatment she traveled more than a thousand miles to experience.

And this time, we're taking our time.

With Anne unable to simply squirm away, light fingertips wander from spot to spot, exploring her reactions and discovering which touches make our first-timer laugh, twitch, and struggle against her restraints. She's still getting the patient, teasing treatment she specifically requested - but now there's a whole lot more time to find out exactly where she's sensitive.

Even her feet don't stay protected for long. Anne arrived with a fresh pedicure for her big weekend, and once her socks are slowly stripped away, those freshly pampered feet are exposed and added to the growing list of places she can't hide.

For someone who had barely experienced more than a few seconds of tickling before this trip, being tied to the Thomasville and tickled from head to toe is an entirely different challenge.

The nervous newcomer from the hotel room has officially made it to the dungeon. :)

This is Part 2 of the three part series, Anne's First Time. If you purchased the full video, "Weekend Adventure," you already have this clip! :D

This is Part 1 of Anne's First Time Weekend Adventure! Anne has traveled more than a thousand miles for her first real tickle experience - and before she ever makes it to the dungeon, she gets a little preview right in her hotel room.

Dressed simply in a T-shirt and pink panties, Anne climbs onto the pull-out futon and lets herself be bound in place. It's an enormous first for our nervous newcomer: she's never been restrained for tickling before, and until now, she's never even been tickled for more than a few seconds at a time. That changes tonight.

For about seven minutes, Anne gets exactly the kind of introduction she asked for: gentle, patient tickling designed to let her experience helplessness without overwhelming her. Light fingertips explore her sensitive spots while she squirms, laughs, and begins discovering just how different tickling feels when she can't simply pull away.

There's no elaborate dungeon setup here and no need for one. It's just Anne, tied down in her hotel room, experiencing one of her longtime fantasies for the very first time - with the knowledge that this is only a taste of what's waiting for her in the studio.

Her thousand-mile tickle adventure starts here.

When Anne reached out to me asking for a custom session in my tickle dungeon, she had several requests - and the first was simple: “Please be gentle.”

Anne wants to be treated nicely. Light strokes, teasing touches, softly spoken words, and the slow anticipation of knowing that someone is deliberately searching for every sensitive little spot she has. And considering she had never been tickled for more than a few seconds at a time, what she was asking for represented a huge leap: being tied down, giving up control, and finally discovering what it actually feels like when the tickling doesn't stop after a few seconds.

The twenty-something beach babe flew more than a thousand miles to experience that fantasy, enduring multiple flight delays, cancellations, and precious lost hours of rest along the way. By the time she arrived, she was exhausted, excited, nervous - and completely committed to finding out whether the fantasy she'd imagined for so long could live up to the real thing.

Across three parts, you can watch Anne experience her first-ever real tickle sessions and gradually become more comfortable surrendering herself to the experience.

It begins gently in her hotel room, where Anne gets her first introduction to being restrained and tickled on the futon. From there, she graduates to the studio and fifteen uninterrupted minutes on the padded Thomasville bench, where there's nowhere to squirm away from the light, methodical attention she specifically asked for.

Finally, Anne gets something even more ambitious: her first two-on-one M/F tickling experience with Aurora joining the fun. Two ticklers means twice the teasing, twice the attention, and a completely new experience for someone who, only a short time earlier, had never endured more than a few seconds of tickling at once. By the end, Anne's physical reaction makes it unmistakably clear just how exciting she finds being helplessly teased - and Aurora even makes our grateful newcomer thank her for the privilege of being invited into our studio.

This isn't an actress pretending that tickling is new to her. It's the progression of a genuine enthusiast finally getting the experience she'd wondered about for years: from her nervous first restraints in a hotel room to surrendering herself to two experienced ticklers in the studio.

For Anne, a thousand-mile trip and a disastrous day of air travel bought her something she'd never had before: the chance to find out what happens when the tickling doesn't stop.

Combining both portions of Aurora's harnessed tickle session, this video includes both the five minute pure tickling short clip, and the longer, vibrator-inclusive tickling she got immediately after! Save a couple of bucks and get the full session in one go.

With Big Red held snug against her clit between the ropes, and the rest of the harness transferring the vibrations to the rest of her body, Aurora giggles and laughs as the toy buzzes against her and I tickle her all over at the same time. Fingertips stroking and prodding, pinching and exploring, I tease her from head to toe as she shrieks about how she doesn't know where the attacks will come from next. Never quite reaching orgasm, Aurora gets oiled down and the gloves come out, and she shrieks with ticklishness as she undergoes nearly fifteen minutes of tickle attacks.

In a jute rope harness that squeezes her ribs and rubs between her legs, Aurora, blindfolded under her white hood, is cuffed to my table for five minutes of brutal tickling all over her body. For those who like shorter clips and uncomplicated tickles, this is a fantastic little clip!

Tickle Toy's helpless feet are dangling off the edge of the Thomasville, her arms are cuffed over her head, and her eyes are kept shut under layers of bandaging to keep her from guess what's coming next - even though she already knows it's going to be "more tickling." But as a Good Tickle Toy, she just sits there, does her best to keep still, and takes it - laughing, pleading, and weakly protesting the whole time. When the oil and the gloves come out, she shrieks with happy laughter and cries out about how horrible they are while I drag the little rubber tips along her sensitive soles. That spot just under her big toe? She LOVES when I pay special attention to it with my fingertips. Eventually, she confesses her deepest truth under my interrogating hands: admitting that she's a "Good Tickle Toy."

The Tickle Toy that came by for a visit was so well behaved and took her tickles like such a great little plaything, that I reward her with several back to back orgasms. The sounds she makes are nothing short of delicious and perfect as she tenses up, approaches climax, then grunts and squeals as the pleasure melts into ticklish agony - before the cycle repeats again and again. I even make her count down to her own orgasms so we can all hear the desperation in her voice - between all the begging for mercy, that is.

You've watched Aurora get denied climax on my table, pleasure replaced by tickles. You've seen her get teased and titillated into back-to-back orgasms. Now, with her helpless body cuffed down tight and encased in slippery nylon, watch her cry out for mercy as her peaks of pleasure are denied and ruined five times in a row, right in the middle of a very mean and deliberate tickle session. The white bodysuit makes her skin feel more alive under my fingertips as I tease and stroke her, and before long, she's so excited that it only takes seconds under the vibrator before she's ready for the cruelty of denial to begin. Her reward for being such a good girl? Punishing orgasms that chain together so fast and so hard, she can barely breathe, speak, or think. Watch Aurora get her brains melted under my hands in her third Ticklegasm experience!

Now that I know where this Tickle Toy has weak spots, it's time to properly take advantage of them. Cuffed to my padded table and blindfolded, my latest visitor gets herself tickled silly in her underwear, and it's not long before she's pleading for mercy and groaning in pleasure. Her wildly sensitive nipples and groin are absolutely tormented, Big Red gives her several lovely rewards of pleasure for her efforts, and her oiled soles are raked with fingertips, toys and brushes to make her cry out in hysteria. Enjoy a multi-angled front row seat to this Tickle Toy's erotic dismantling in a nearly fifty minute fetish flick!