A Girl And Her Cake

Stretching her hands high over her head, Jamie yawned loudly “Finished!” The girl proclaimed to no one in particular. It had taken the girl much longer to finish her term paper, but now it was finally finished.

Jamie was a beautiful girl,. She had long black hair that fell to the small of her back. She had beautiful dark brown eyes, small rounded shoulders, and perky breasts. The girl was garbed in a short sleeved black shirt, and gray shorts that fell to her bare knees.

“Time for my reward!” Jamie said, getting to her feet. Before the girl had even started to write her term paper, she had bought herself a slice of cheesecake to reward herself once it was finished.

“Delicious!” Stacey proclaimed from the couch.

“No! No! No!” Jamie cried, running to the refrigerators, and tossing the door open. The girl’s heart sank when she saw her slice of cheesecake was missing. “STACEY!” Jamie screamed.

“Uh-oh…” Stacey said, in a small voice.

Jamie stomped over to Stacey, and soon the girl was towering over the girl. Her hands had been placed high on her hips, and the girl’s eyes were narrowed.

Stacey was a cute girl. She had short light red hair, that fell to her small rounded shoulders. Dark brown eyes, and perky breasts. The girl wore a short sleeved pink shirt, and green shorts. In her left hand was a plate with only a few crumbs of cake on it.

“That was my cheesecake!” Jamie snapped.

“I didn’t know!” Stacey retorted.

“I told you it was mine!” Jamie cried.

“I forgot!” Stacey responded.

“I wrote a note on a napkin I placed over the cake!” Jamie said.

“You mean this?” Stacey asked, holding up a napkin she had used to clean her mouth. Sure enough it had the note Jamie had scribbled on it.

“JERK!” Jamie roared.

“I’m sorry!” Stacey cried.

“Not yet you aren’t!” Jamie said, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

Several moments later, Stacey found herself lying face down on the floor. Her hands had been bound tightly behind her back, and her feet had also been tied tightly together. Jamie looked her handiwork over before she sank to her knees beside the helpless girl.

“Wh-what are you going to do to me?” Stacey asked, nervously.

“I’m going to tickle you of course!” Jamie warned. The girl quickly positioned herself onto Stacey’s legs, facing her bare feet. “Here I come!”

Once the words left the girl’s mouth, Jamie began raking her fingers across Stacey’s ticklish soles. Stacey burst into ticklish laughs, and wiggled wildly beneath Jamie.

Jamie dug her fingers between Stacey’s toes, tickling the skin between. The girl suddenly started raking her fingers wildly up and down the middle, of Jamie’s soles. “WA-WAIT!” Stacey cried, through her ticklish laughter.

Jamie smiled evilly, as she attacked the girl’s arches. At first Jamie scratched the arches like she did with the middles of the girl’s feet, but after a few moments she started lightly touching the girl’s arches, sending the girl into hysterics.

Stacey’s cheeks grew bright red, and tears formed in the corners of the girl’s eyes. “P-PLEASE…!” Stacey cried, but the girl found it almost impossible to talk. After several long minutes, Jamie turned, and grabbed Jamie’s sides.

Stacey’s laughter grew much louder, and her attempts to escape more desperate. “NO MORE… QUIT!” Stacey cried, her body shook and bounced wildly underneath her friend.

Jamie continued to ignore the girl, as her fingers danced wildly over Stacey’s ticklish sides. The girl loved how Stacey’s body bounced, and vibrated beneath her fingertips.

“Are you sorry?” Jamie asked, after a few moments.

“YES!” Stacey cried.

“Good! Remember how sorry you are when I finish tickling you!” Jamie said, wriggling her fingers into Stacey’s underarms, tickling the hollows.

Stacey cried out, her eyes went wide, and the girl desperately wiggled left and right. “NOT THERE! NOT THERE!” The girl screamed, bouncing wildly on the floor.

After several long moments, Jamie started to feel sorry for her friend. “Alright…” The girl said, sighing deeply, and getting to her feet. “You better not do that again!” The girl warned.

“I won’t…” Stacey breathed.

***

“Finished!” Jamie said, pushing herself away from the desk. Several weeks had passed since the girl had tickle tortured Stacey for eating her piece of cheesecake. The girl had just finished her homework, and was looking forwards to the chocolate cake that she had bought as a reward for finishing it.

“Delicious!” Stacey said, as soon as Jamie left her bedroom.

Jamie sighed deeply. “Stacey…” The girl began, placing a firm hand on Stacey’s left shoulder. Stacey yelped, her eyes went wide with terror. “Let’s talk, ok?”

THE END