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Elena & Olga

Elena & Olga

 

"It's true they say that brunettes are cruel!" Elena complained when Olga stopped tickling her for a moment. "Yes, we don't spare blondes!" replied Olga, and her rival's words sank in fits of laughter. So it wasn't merely a tickle play but true battle in the eternal holy war of blondes against brunettes unfolded in front of us. They took no prisoners in their tickle fight.

Olga was invited to be tickled on camera for the first time, while her partner Elena wasn't a novice, and she eagerly agreed to participate again. You could see some scratches on Elena's feet - she had just returned from her holyday where she walked barefoot on a seashore rocks and wounded herself.

This time we just let girls tickle each other with no complicated rules. By using no restrains at the beginning we forced Olga and Elena to perform a real fight. They both were quite ticklish, and realized that attacking her rival was the best way to defense herself. While the competitor was forced to roll herself into a ball, one couldn't tickle back or resist purposefully. Few minutes later it was difficult to say whose turn it was to tickle, and we just let the girls keep on this commotion for some time to go, tying this new approach - at least are we a lab or what?

After the freestyle fight next point of the menu was to tickle one of the the girls in bondage, and we chose Elena to sacrifice. She was stronger then her rival, and while Elena's arms were free Olga had no chances to overpower her. So it would be especially fascinating to see this mighty girl being helpless in her restrains, jerking and laughing silly in the hands of her slimmer but merciless contestant.

 Elena was restrained across the sofa, and Olga had a chance to tickle Elena well and thoroughly. After that we tried the semi-free bondage, which proved to be best option for Elena. With her arms fastened together behind her back by rather a long strap and her legs tightly tied up together, she had some freedom to roll or move and could even occasionally tickle back Olga.

Elena wasn't shy to reveal in public all her natural involuntary responses to her feet or ribs tickled, feeling no shame to laugh and wriggle. If she was probed in one same spot for too long, her ticklishness could surprisingly vanish for a while, but just to return all of the sudden if she was attacked unexpectedly somewhere else, and then bursts of her laughter were absolutely gorgeous and filled all the air in the room.

Olga tickled Elena in all the stiles she could. She sat on her and counted her ribs all the way along her sides from her waist up to her armpits, then reached for her feet. Dark-haired Olga indeed didn't spare the poor blonde, making her gasped with bursts of laughter. Fortunately for us Elena didn't mind much to be tickled, and we let Olga tickle Elena any way and any long she fancied. But payback time was inevitable. Elena was freed from her bondage and had some rest, watching Olga being tied up.

First we applied the semi-free type of bondage, which left Olga some hope to avoid Elena's fingers and even tickle her back. Olga performed it quite successfully many times, making Elena retreat under the sudden attacks of the tied up girl. Even being in restrains Olga managed to get Elena by tickling her. But in the end Olga was stretched tightly as a string. She waited for her ordeal to begin with no way to escape. For Elena at last her hour came to vent on her brunette rival all the fair-haired girls tribal animosity.

Olga now had no chances to move, but she didn't regretted it much. She was ticklish, but not hysterically, and her soft laughter purled like a stream while she could only roll a little from side to side. Elena took Olga's bra off, exploring all her body in the search of the most ticklish spots. But when Elena reached for her feet, Olga instead of murmuring her giggles finally laughed all aloud, but still in her soft purling manner. Unable to escape and even to move, Olga just kept laughing, raising her head from time to time to watch Elena tickling her feet and sides, and throwing back her head with her eyes closed tightly. After long minutes she panted a little and her chest was going heavier as she was out of her breath, but she still laughed carelessly with nothing but a delight in her voice, if she was given merely a foot massage. It was clear we would newer break this girl by tickling her, so we finally let her go, maybe for the next time - who knows? 

Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga
Elena & Olga