tickling birds

her job is to be tickled.

Courtney stretched herself in her bed and got happily ready for work. The short haired blonde put some lipstick and exited her flat.

The weather was not very good and made her feel slightly gloomy as she was walking to the bar she was working at. However, she cheered up when she caught the glimpse of the entrance and happily entered.

She loved her job : she wasn't just working as a waitress, her role was totally different. Before finding this wonderful place, she had been hired in dull restaurants or boring bars she quickly quit. However, thanks to her new job, she felt relieved to go to work everyday.

"Hello Kim, how are you?" She said, as her coworker was about to exit the place.

"Good, good. Very pleasant today. Even if my soles are still tingling!" The Black beauty replied.

They giggled and waived to each other. Courtney checked her schedule and went to the dressing room and put her uniform on, a skimpy bra and T-pants.

Today's session was full belly with tools for one hour. The woman smirked. It had been a while since she didn't get a full belly session. Usually, customers were chosing a booby one, because of her impressive chest. Courtney went to her place and sat, waiting for the customer.

Actually, the TKL bar wasn't really a place to drink. Staff was paid to be tickled for a specific time, on specific spots and with specific tools. Customers just had to choose a formula and pay. And then, the fun would start.

Courtney put her upper body on the counter and patiently waited. Since her customer chose a belly session, her tummy was on display and a window opened in front of it. Faces were never visibles, employees just had to put their body parts behind windows and customers just had to tickle what was visible in front of them.

Being very ticklish, Courtney had decided few months ago to join the crew thanks to the great salary. However, working there made her realize she had a tickling fetish as well. Her over sensitive breasts were quite popular but her favourite part was her belly button. The blonde waited nervously. The most exciting part of the job was the secret behind the customer's emotions and identity. It was impossible to know where they would strike since no communication was possible.

Courtney startled as she felt a nail on her ribs. She heard her coworker Jessica laugh hysterically, probably being tickled on her feet, as usual. The blonde bite her lips and patiently waited for the next move.

Some nails scratched her sides and she knew from this simple touch the customer was skilled. The hands were moving smoothly and the skin was soft. Before Courtney could speculate on the hands' identity, a ticklish wave shook her body.

"HhhhheehehrhHehehehehHEHEHEHHEHEHE"

The blonde shifted but stayed still. Fingers were travelling on her stomach, grazing her lower belly and playing piano on her ribs. The touch was soft and fast at the same time and Courtney giggled louder. The hands were skilled and the blonde felt her lower belly becoming warmer with a delicious feeling. Some fingers circled her innie and she yelped.

Finally, the hands scrambled faster on her golden skin and the nails scratched her tummy stronger. Courtney jerked her body but focused on staying still, enjoying this sweet torture.

"EEEEH HAHAHAHHA HAHAHHHEEEEE"

Her whole tummy was being titillated and she was excitingly waiting for the belly button tickling. It was by far her favourite spot. She couldn't even remember the feeling since the last time her navel had been fingered was long time ago. She squirmed her body and shook her hips, making her innie look appealing, silently praying for some scratching.