Sitting on my legs she started to tickle my sides and ribs again going up and down, up and down. I noticed that she didn't have long fingernails, but soft and very strong fingers that tickled like crazy. With my jacket still on it was sort of bearable, but now that she stole this protective layer from me it wasn't, my previous giggling turned into laughter: "hahahaaah brehehehahak hhahahahahaha pleha hahahahase hahahaha". "You want a break, life doesn't give you one either. But seeing how much you struggle you seem to still have some fighting spirit left in you, so I will continue and try even harder to break you" was her answer to my bidding. Immediately acting according to her thread her fingers became even faster tickling my sides and ribs and going into my armpits from time to time.
I lost it completely: "haha HAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAH STOOOHHHOOHOOPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA". I couldn't move my arms I couldn't use my legs and I had no strength left in my body, but for some reason I didn't stop struggling even though it didn't feel like it was useful. I enjoyed her tickling, but I didn't want to fail my courses and I also didn't like to look so weak in front of this teacher I had a crush on, so I continued to make escape attempts even if they were completely futile.
After a few more moments Ms Davis wanted to spin me around and she did this by simply waiting for another uncoordinated burst from me, stood up a little and then when I got up a little she pressed me back to the ground but this time I was laying on my back or rather on my bound arms. She sat back on my upper legs and put her cool hands softly on my sides: "You really do have so much energy and strength in you, I'm sure if you put in the effort you could become the amazing person that is highly successful in life I want you to be. But I get the feeling that you are more interested in tickling." She gently started tickling my sides while saying this, but just so that I didn't laugh loudly. "Maybe you just need a different goal than simply passing this course to actually use your power. How about this: I am actually quite ticklish myself, and if you pass this test you can tie me up and tickle me for lets say 2 hours in my underwear, for me this is basically an easy endurance training, what do you think about this idea?".
I was startled would she go this far to help me become a great person. And if she did why was this test so hard. This could also be just a tease. On the other hand was Ms Davis a person who didn't go back on her word, what had I to lose at this point anyways I could just try to pass again and hope that this additional reward was real.
With this idea in mind I tried to kick her off of my legs with all the strength I had, "HAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA" the moment I threw her in the air she began tickling with all she had again and I lost my strength immediately and collapsed back to the ground laughing like crazy "HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA". This attempt didn't work, but I need to escape. I want this reward I want it so badly. That and how much it tickled was all I could thing about. "You are so ticklish I get why you are so fascinated with it" , Ms Davis told me "I want to try a new technique on you." With that she shifted her body down a little, took a deep breath and blew a 5 seconds long raspberry on the left side of my stomach. "HOHOHAHAAA AHOHAHAHAHA" I couldn't stand it. I was completely lost in the world of tickling she had created for me, after a short break she took another deep breath "NOHAHOHOHOHOH AHAHAH" was all I could say before she blew another raspberry on my stomach this time first on my right side, than my left and finally again on the right each one felt longer than the previous one and tickled also more. While doing this her fingers never stopped kneading my sides. At this point I was drooling while screaming: "BLUBLU STOHOHBLUHOPPP IHAHAHAHAHA WAWAWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANT HAHAHA TOHOHOHA WIHIHNHAHAHA THIHIHIHIHIS AHAHA".
"WOW this is so fun, I might overdo it a little here but, you have enough motivation I must be careful that you don't try a trick on my like before, but well you have no sleeves left, so where should you keep your tricks anyways.". With that she took another breath and blew a very long, wet raspberry right on my belly button.
That was it. I peed my pants my bladder couldn't stand any more tickling. I let everything out. My teacher certainly didn't expect this and the combination of her shock and the smell made her stop the tickling and take a step back. I was shocked too but this gave me the energy I needed. I realized that in her surprise she didn't go in the direction of the exit meaning the path to my big price was free, it wasn't a heroic action, but if it worked who cares. And so I got up and made a run for the door. It took Ms Davis a moment to realize that I've gotten up and that I was walking to the exit, but she started following me faster than I hoped, she was also fitter and less tired than me, but I still had a head start and just ran. I stretched my hand out to reach for the door and then I....
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