Tayla fell to the ground, as Agnes came down with her, carefully getting onto her knees. Despite this, Agnes was still wiggling her finger in the teenager's belly button. Tayla's hips were locked between Agnes' legs, she couldn't even squirm. Tayla's belly button began to glow red as Agnes continued to torment her victim.
"I'll do anything, please just stop!" Tayla tried to spit out, in-between her laughing fits.
"Anything?" Agnes asks, withdrawing her finger from the tired teen's navel. Agnes leaned back, crossing her arms and thinking about that offer.
"I want you to be tickled!" Agnes says, digging her finger back into Tayla's belly button.
Despite it being deep, Tayla's navel wasn't wide enough to fit Agnes' stubby finger, the rim of her belly button perked up and sat around Agnes' finger.
Tayla could feel Agnes' finger touching the depths of her innie, twirling the knot within around in circles, and pushing on it. She couldn't take much more and decided to act.
With what strength she could muster, she pushed Agnes, only slightly putting her off balance. Tayla's hips were free and she rolled over to take off from her captor.
Tayla got onto her hands and tried to push up, but was brought up to her knees by the surprising strength of the creepy elderly lady. Agnes put her arm around Tayla's torso, holding her tightly in place.
She knew it was coming and braced for it, but even still, she was startled when Agne's other index finger entered her belly button. Her finger was cold, as opposed to the other that had been seeking refuge in her belly button. Agne's finger was stiff, as the room was cold, but still performed well in tickling her prey.
Tayla's innie was beginning to pulsate as the her knot was being poked and twirled with again.
"If you be a good girl, I'll let you go. If you try anything silly again, I will tickle your little belly button forever." Agnes said, leaning into her whilst pressing deeper into her navel.
Tayla had to make up her mind, she thought of a good plan to try and escape, but if she failed, she probably wouldn't ever make it out, but he could also of just taken the tickling.
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