My Mom the Tickling Dom

My Mom the Tickling Dom 4(f/m, f/f)

It's me Amy again. I've been working at The Tickling Dungeon for about a month and a half now. Shelly has helped me out a lot and we've become friends. At work she invited me over To her house since I wanted to try out her cooking. She said she was a great chef and the others that had tried it said the same thing. I got home, got ready, and headed right over.

"Hey Amy the food is going to be a minute, I just put it on," Shelly said letting me in.

"It smells good, I can't wait," she lived in a three bedroom house that felt very empty.

"Did you just move in here?" I asked.

"I moved in here six month ago. I really like the place, it beats my tiny apartment from before," Shelly answered.

I sat on the couch while Shelly went into the kitchen to check on the food. Then she joined me in the living room.

"How did you get into tickling Amy?" Shelly asked.

"Well, to be honest I didn't have any experience with tickling before working there."

"Really? I'm surprised, you seem very skilled for someone with no experience. Also you mom was a legendary tickler, right?"

"Yes, but she didn't talk about it. She's only recently begun telling me her story. What about you, why did you get this job?"

"Tickling has been a part of my entire life. I used to play tickling with my friends. But unlike them, as I got older I improved my skills in tickling. I liked tickling others and seeing their reactions. When I was 18, I was home alone at my parents house when a thief broke in. I was scared, but then I came up with a plan. I hid under the bed and when the thief came in, I made a noise and he bent over to look. He got under the bed to try and catch me, but he got stuck. I'm small, so I was able to get out. He tried to get free, but I wouldn't let him. I sat on his legs and took off his shoes, to his confusion. Then I unleashed my tickly wrath on his feet. He laughed so hard, and he begged me to stop. But, I kept digging my nails into his feet. Eventually the police arrived and I stopped, but he was too tired to go anywhere. They went inside, got him out and arrested," Shelly concluded her story.

"Wow that's incredible," I was amazed by Shelly's story.

"Word of my skills must have got to Jade because she called me and offered me a job."

Speaking of Jade, there was a knock at the door and Shelly let in Jade.

"I hope you don't mind that I invited Mistress Jade as well."

"Oh please Shelly we're not at work, just call me Jade," she sat down on the couch next to me while Shelly went back to the kitchen, "I wanted to congratulate you on your incredible improvement. At this rate you'll be better than me in no time."

"And my mom?"

"Don't aim too high," Jade said. We both laughed.

"Mom began telling me her story, I didn't know you two grew up together," I said to Jade.

"Your mother and I did everything together. She probably avoided talking about me so you didn't find out about her old job."

"Why didn't she want me to know about her job?"

"I'll let your mother tell you that one," Jade told me.

"Dinner's ready!" Shelly announced. Jade and I got up and went to the table where Shelly's delicious dinner was waiting.

"This is wonderful," I praised.

"It's delicious as always," Jade said.

"I'm glad you enjoy it," Shelly was obviously happy we liked her food.