The Ticklish Offer

Chapter 5: The Third Session.

It was time for the third session. Chloe was a complete mess, however she had more to try and handle, or in Chloe's case, laugh helplessly while her most ticklish spots were tickled mercilessly. 

Chloe was back in the same position as her first session. Although something was different, an electric toothbrush was taped to her waist in a way so the head of the toothbrush was always inserted into her navel. Chloe knew full well on what was going to happen next, and no matter how hard she tried to prepare herself for it, she knew it would be useless.

"I'm not going to lie to you, this is usually the intensity I do on the fourth session, but with hoe much I love your ticklishness and how cute you are, I changed it to the third session. No worries though, you can go after this and I will give you the extra money for this intense of a session." Harry stated. Chloe was scared. She knew she couldn't survive the tickling about to ensue. After all, she barely made it through the other two sessions, how would she get through this hellish tickle torture?

'Just one more. Then I can finally leave this hell hole...' Chloe thought to herself, not wanting to say it out loud so she didn't seem rude. "Are you ready?" Harry asked. Chloe reluctantly nodded, and was immediately met with a whirring sound and an unbelievably insane ticklish feeling in her navel. It was the electric toothbrush. It was spinning around in her navel, tickling everywhere from the bottom, the walls and even a bit of the rim. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Chloe immediately started to burst out in laughter. Bucking at her restraints and wriggling all around to try and get the toothbrush out. However, Harry secured it pretty tightly, so Chloe had no chance of getting it to stop unless Harry said so. Harry also started scribbling his fingers up and down the 16-year old girl's bare belly.

Harry did not speak, he was so concentrated on tickling the poor girl to her absolute limits. Tears started to come out of Chloe's eyes. All of the tickling was just too much for her. The tickling in her navel, and the nails of Harry's fingers scribbling all over her quivering belly was just too much for poor Chloe.

After a while of scribbling his fingers over her stomach, Harry picked up some brushes, rapidly brushing all over Chloe's midriff, from her ribs to her sides, to even right next to her navel. The rough feeling of the brushes tickled way more than fingers. "PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHIHIM BEHEHEHEGGING YOUHUHUHUHUHU! STAHAHAHAHAP! IHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES TOO MUHUHUHUCH! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"No no cutie. You still have some time left. Until then, it's 100% pure belly tickling! Your problem for having such a hypersensitive stomach!" Harry teased, of course he wouldn't let Chloe pass out, but he wasn't afraid to bring her near that point. Chloe's screaming laughter was all you could hear fill the room.

The 16-year old was way past her breaking point, she didn't know how she was still conscious. All she could think a part from how much it tickled was why she accepted this offer. Was all this torture even worth the £1,000?

After many tickling methods with all of them involving the electric toothbrush rapidly tickling her bare, ticklish innie belly button and some kind of belly tickling with something also very unbearable, the third and now final session came to an end...

Chloe's face was drenched in tears and she was still giggling uncontrollably after the tickling had ceased...