The Dark Side of Dakota, Part 2

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Published: 21-May-2011

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At 6.30 in the morning I carried the bag to my trunk and put it in. I decided to keep the bag in my car in case I "needed" it. In the bag were 8 pairs of handcuffs, some ropes, an assortment of tickle tools ( feather, pencils, paintbrushes,... ), paddles, two blindfolds, nipple clamps and a little device called a massager. I got most of those toys from a catalogue and I was very eager to use some of those tools on both Dakota and Elle. I thought about it and came to the conclusion that the first thing I needed to do was gaining the girls trust. I needed to become their good friend so I could talk them into trying "new things".

6.47 was the time on my car display as I drove my car into the Fanning's driveway. Dakota's mom and dad welcomed me and gave me a list of things they wanted me to do today. The first weeks they would make such lists to make my job a bit more comfortable. I had to clean up the kitchen, do some shopping and get dinner ready as they came home from their work. They left for their jobs and I decided I would already start cleaning the kitchen. Dakota and Elle were still sleeping and the earlier my work was done, the sooner I could play with the girls.

My work went pretty good and the last thing I had to do was cleaning the oven. I was with my head inside it to get the last pieces of dirt out of it as suddenly someone yelled behind me. I hit my head at the top of the oven and turned around. Dakota was laughing her head off as she surprised me.

"Haha I got you there" she said laughingly.

"Oh you little playful girl" I said, "I'll give you a reason to yell". As I said that I quickly grabbed her sides and started tickling them. Dakota started laughing and squirming around in my arms. I let her go quickly again and asked her what she wanted for breakfast.

"Cornflakes" she answered, and I got the bowl, the milk and the cornflakes and put it in front of her.

That girl is a natural beauty, she was still in her pyjamas, shorts and a shirt, and I couldn't keep my eyes of her pretty legs and feet. As I walked by her I gave her another poke in her sides and she giggled. She started telling about the dreams she had last night. Then she started to ask me questions about me, my age, where I worked before, what I had studied,... I already felt that Dakota and I would get along perfectly. She was just ready with her breakfast as little Elle came down, also in shorts and a shirt.

"I'm going to wash myself and get dressed" Dakota said as she went upstairs again.

I started talking to Elle and noticed that she had about the same personality as her sister, very open minded and I knew I was going to get along with her too. I also gave her some play full tickles in her sides and Elle giggled out loud.

Dakota came down and Elle went upstairs to get dressed. Dakota was wearing a cute little short and a blouse. She was drop dead gorgeous. She laid down in the couch, put on the TV and started watching the cartoon channel. Her pretty bare feet were dangling over the edge of the couch and I could barely control myself. I first did the dishes and then sneaked back into the living room, behind the couch and I grabbed her ankles and started tickling her pretty bare feet. Dakota burst out into laughter and tried to squirm away from me.

"That'll teach you to surprise me" I told her.

I tickled her perfect little feet for about a minute and then let her go.

"You're a very playful babysitter" she told me, "all the others that came here were boring and dull. They never played with us and there wasn't much fun around then."

I told her that I would always want to play with them and Dakota gave me a high five. I sat down on the couch and in no time I was in heaven. Dakota laid down and put her feet into my lap. I started gently tickling and massaging them and the little beauty was giggling out loud.

"Ooh" she said, "this is so much fun. I hardly ever get tickled by someone."

She kept her feet in my lap for about five more minutes and I kept on gently stroking, tickling and massaging them. After that she gave me a hug and told me that she was going upstairs to play with Elle.

"If you are done with your work, will you come play with us John ?"

She was already talking familiar with me by calling me by my name.

"Offcourse sweetheart, the moment I'm done I come upstairs playing with you".

"Yes, you're the best", she said as she started running to Elle's room.

I continued my work I got on the paper and after about a good hour I finished my last choirs. I got myself a drink and a cookie from the jar and I decided to go play a bit with the girls.

I walked upstairs quietly and about 3 meters before Elle's room I stopped and listened to what the girls were saying.

"Dakota, why did you tie me up again ?" Elle said giggling.

That made my ear rise up and very quietly I listened to their conversation.

"Because you are a captive Indian, and captive Indians need to be tied up, and besides I know you like this game so".

"Yeah I like it, but why is it always me who has to be tied up?"

"You're not good in making knots and I always get free if you tie me up. It's not fun for me if I get out immediately".

Ooh my word, how I loved this little conversation. This was even better than I could ever dream about. Dakota was tying up her little sister Elle and was obviously looking for someone who could tie her up severely. My god how I got excited from hearing that and I was not about to let this chance pass by.

"Haha, stoop Dakota, that paintbrush tickles on my tummy hahaha !!!"

"You wanted to be an Indian and you know Indians are painted all over their bodies" I heard Dakota explaining.

This was getting better every second, Elle was tied up and getting tickled by Dakota... how much better could it get. There was only one thing that could make it better.

I walked towards Elle's bedroom and gently peeked through the open door. Oh my, I was shocked to see this. If Elle's bedroom was heaven I was the most excited angel of the world. Not only was Elle spread tied on her own bed, not only was Dakota tickling the little beauty but Dakota also lifted up Elle's shirt so she was showing her bare upper body.

I knocked on the door and walked in like the game they were playing was very normal.

"Oh, what are my two little sweethearts playing ?"

"I'm a capted Indian" Elle answered.

"Captured Indian" Dakota said giggling and she twirled the paintbrush over Elle's tummy.

Elle started laughing and said "Hihi yes, and now she is painting me with invisible ink haha".

"Oh really", I said and I took a good look at little Elle. She was spread tied on her bed with jumping ropes and didn't look the bit uncomfortable with it. She neither seemed to care that I could see her bare upper body either.

"You want to help me paint her John ?" Dakota asked.

"Sure thing sweetie" and she handed me another paintbrush.

"I'll finish my paint on her tummy, you can paint her legs and feet" Dakota added.

As she said that Dakota started painting Elle's tummy again and the poor girl started giggling and laughing. Her laughter rose higher as I started tickle painting her on her thighs and legs. She had thin legs and awesome little feet, I could hardly wait to get down there. I went lower and lower and started tickle painting little Elle's gorgeous looking feet. The poor girl started laughing like crazy as I moved my paintbrush all over her soft soles and small toes. At the same time Dakota was painting Elle's armpits and the youngest sweetheart was laughing her head off. I took Dakota by her arm and told her that her little sister needed a small break. Dakota agreed and told me that she wanted to paint Elle's legs and feet after her break and that I could paint her tummy.

So after about five minutes we started tickling Elle again. The gorgeous girl never complained about her treatment and seemed to enjoy the tickling very much. I started by tickle painting her tummy and sides as Dakota worked on her soft soles. I decided to go for it and moved my paintbrush all over Elle's upper body, tickling her armpits, ribs, chest, tummy and sides. Little Elle was screaming in laughter and I told Dakota it was time to free her again. Dakota agreed immediately and while we were poking Elle's sides and giving tickles on her feet we freed the poor Indian. Dakota sat down on her knees and started playing with Elle's doll as I gave Elle a big hug and asked her if she was ok.

"Yeah I'm fine" she replied, "she does it to me all the time so".

I bent over to Elle and whispered in her ear "do you want revenge ?".

I saw the sparkle in Elle's eyes as she looked at me.

Elle's bed was perfect to tie someone onto it. It had four big posts so you could easily spread tie someone on it. So I quickly grabbed Dakota from behind. She was surprised and said "hey what's this ?".

"Revenge" Elle said jokingly as I started tying Dakota's left wrist to the bedpost. The sparkle in her eyes was even bigger and I knew that she wasn't going to protest on this one. I quickly tied her right wrist to the other post and did the same with her two ankles. My god that girl is beautiful. She looked so sexy all tied up like that. Her little blouse rose a bit up and showed just a little bit of her tummy. Her hot sexy legs squirmed as she tried to get free from the bed.

"Indian revenge sweetie, don't run away" I said jokingly to Dakota.

She giggled and replied "this is really tied up, I'm not going anywhere".

"We're going to treat you the same way as you treated Elle" I said "so now it's time to open your blouse".

"Hihihi no" she answered "you'll see my titties".

I laughed at her remark and said "Indians are painted all over their bodies, and you did the same to Elle, remember?"

Dakota giggled but didn't complain as I started to open her blouse. See, now I was getting totally fired up, I was actually stripping Dakota Fanning...

In no time I opened her blouse and looked at her sexy young body. Dakota was a little bit ashamed when I opened the last button but she never complained about it. I handed Elle a paintbrush and told her to have a go.

I can tell you one thing, Elle is ticklish but Dakota is oversensitive. That girl has an incredibly ticklish body. I started painting her sides and Elle worked on her pretty feet. Dakota's laughter filled the house and soon her face was beet red. I tickled all over her tummy, ribs, armpits and chest. As I tickled her chest area I noticed Dakota's laughter got mixed with a couple of moans as well. I also noticed that her nipples were proudly standing by the time I ended tickling her chest area. I decided to give her a small break and told Elle that we were going to change places after the break.

"This is so much fun" Elle said, "now I finally get to pay back Dakota for all those times she tickled me senseless. You really are a great babysitter John" and she gave me a big hug.

"You enjoying this too ?" I asked Dakota.

"Hehe it's a lot more fun then listening to other babysitters what we shouldn't do. And I really can't get out of this tie, no one has ever done that to me" she added.

Elle jumped on her sister's middle and decided that she had a long enough break by tickling Dakota's sides with her paint brush again. I started moving my paint brush all over Dakota's legs and the poor sweetheart was already laughing hysterically again. I just couldn't keep my eyes from her sexy feet. My god that girl has incredible looking feet. I started tickling them with the paintbrush all over her super soft soles, using the paintbrush between her toes and making Dakota completely crazy with those tickles. I put the paintbrush aside and started tickling Dakota's feet with my fingers. They looked so sexy that I could not refuse to kiss her feet. I started licking her soles and in between her toes and Dakota screamed to stop tickling her. We decided to give her another break and Elle came over to me again.

"I need to go to the bathroom" she said and walked out of her bedroom door.

I looked at Dakota and still saw the sparkles in her eyes.

"You liked the treatment little play devil?"

"Yeah, it's awesome to get tied up and tickled" she replied.

"Oh good, then I'll give you some more tickles" I playfully said and sat down on her middle again. I started tickling her sides and Dakota was laughing like crazy again. Then I started counting her ribs and tickling all over her chest. Her nipples were getting hard again as I touched the sensitive skin around them.

"You like that?"

"Mmm yes, feels good" she replied.

I rubbed my fingers over her rock hard nipples and teased her some more. I ended with a good tickling on her armpits and started to untie her wrists. I walked over to her feet and gave them a good tickling on her soles and under her toes before I untied her ankles. Then I took her feet in my arms, lifted them up and put a kiss on each of her soles. Dakota giggled and started to close her blouse again. Then she gave me a very big hug and a kiss on my cheek.

Elle just came in again and I asked the girls who was up for some shopping and a lunch at McDonalds. They both cheered for that and we walked downstairs, the girls put on their toe slippers and we left.

We came back at around 5.30 in the afternoon and I started to prepare dinner for when her parents got back home again. They arrived 6.45 and asked their daughters if they had fun. For a moment I got nervous as I thought they might say something from the tying and tickling to their parents, but both girls agreed that I was an excellent babysitter for them. Dakota even winked me an eye.

Their mother asked me if I could spend the night over next Friday. They were due to attend a party and were invited to sleep over at the hotel where the party was. I told her it was no problem and said goodbye to my two little sweethearts and their parents. The moment I started my car I was already thinking about my bag that was in the trunk of it. Ooh those girls were going to have a night, one they'll never forget...

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