Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

There’s a monster in my house! The Uncle Tickle monster! Anytime Uncle Billy comes over, I have to be on my toes! His fingers know all the ticklish places on my skin! I HATE to be tickled but I must admit that it’s not so, so bad when he does it. I peek around corners and scurry past doorways when he visits to make him work extra hard to capture me.

Sometimes I think I’ll escape his clutches but I never do! Just like yesterday, Uncle Billy was over and I was tiptoeing through the upstairs hallway. I thought he was in the guest room and as I headed that way, his hands reached out and grabbed me from behind!

Uncle Tickle Monster

 

I let out a squeal of a giggle as he hauled me back against his body and dragged me into my bedroom. He kicked the door shut and I knew I was about to have a big tussle with the tickle monster! He tossed me on the bed, on my back, and went right for my feet!

The balls, the arches, and then under my toes! I was giggling and gasping for air. He pulled me up into his lap and I squirmed and wiggles as his fingers stroked up my thighs and then over my panties. I couldn’t breathe as I laughed and laughed. He got a good look at my undies from under my dress and made a comment on how much he loved my princess panties!

Then Uncle Billy asked if I was ready to be his big girl princess and I knew that meant he was going to tickle me from the inside!

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357