Jeanette continues to beg and whine behind her gag as that torturous lotion makes her breasts and areolas itch and tingle. She looked at
you with pleading eyes, hoping you'd show her a little bit of mercy.
"Alright Jeanette, break time is over. Nurse, please bring in the new product your lab has been working on. I think we're ready to test it"
you say. "Right away, Doctor" said the nurse. Just then, she brings in a bottle similar to the last one and exits the room. The label
reads "Tickle itch lotion - extra strength. Warning, this lotion causes intense itching sensations on exposed skin"
"NMMMMMMMMPH. HLLLLLLLLLLLLLMP, NMT THMT" screamed Jeanette as she thrashed and struggled upon reading the label.
"Well, my dear. Hold on tight, this is gonna be wild" you smile as you apply a large helping of the lotion to a gloved hand before rubbing it
into both hands. Jeanette let out a loud shriek as you got your hands closer to her heaving breasts. As you began applying the lotion, she
simmered down and began moaning a little from the stimuli of her breast area. Soon, she was shivering and moaning louder.
"MMMPH...UUUH...HM-HM-HM-HM...KMMP GMIMG...PLMPH...MUH BMMBS...SMPH GMPH...YMPH...YMPH...UH YMPH" moaned Jeanette
in pure pleasure. "That's right, lay back and enjoy the glorious stimuli on your breasts. Now I get the areolas" you say as you apply the lotion to
her swollen nipples. She moans loudly, tears of pleasure in her eyes.
"YMPH...YMPH...UUUUUH YMMMMMMPH....OOOHOOOHOOO...MMMMMR...KMMP DMING THMT...MUH BMMBS...MUH NMPLMS...OOOHOOOHOOO...UH GMD...YMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH....OOOHOOHOOHOOHOO. SMPH GMMD...SMPH NMTY" moaned Jeanette loudly. "Naughty, eh? Well, don't be ashamed, my dear. Alright, you've had a good helping. Be a good girl...and I'll rub some aloe vera on your breasts at the end of the session to relieve the itching" you say. Jeanette looks at you with pleading eyes once again, almost begging you to continue your application if nothing else for the amazing sensation it gave her breasts. Then...she begins struggling, and harder, harder still...she is soon screaming.
"HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH. HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU UUUUU. CRMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMP" screamed Jeanette, experiencing the worst itching of her life on her boobs.
"Did you just say "crap"? Well, just for that you can suffer my feathers" you chuckle as you begin tickling very lightly. Jeanette lets
out a ear splitting shriek before silent laughter took over. The feeling was unbearable, like something from her worst nightmare...except she was living
it.
As the feathers stroked and caressed her swollen areolas, Jeanette let out a loud snort before bucking as much as her tight bonds would allow her.
"Aw, itchykitchykitchy. This appears to be extremely effective. We MUST do this every week" you say. Jeanette give a shriek of protest before going back to silent laughter. She was in absolute hell with no hope of escape.
Once you stopped tickling, you decided to...
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