Stephanie, wearing only a thong, was strapped face down to a padded bench, with straps over her waist, thighs, knees, and ankles. Her feet were in foot locks, and metal grips pinned back her toes and bent them far back, so that the soles of her feet were stretched to their limit. From the ceiling there were two padded strips that came down that Stephanie's arms were strapped do, so that she faced forward, with her arms pointing straight up. There were even individual straps for her fingers.
She started screaming as soon as the door opened.
Bahar, dressed in a black thong, stood in front of Stephanie, her hands on her hips.
"Are you ready for me?"
Stephanie whimpered as Bahar straddled her lower back, and brought her arms forward, fingers wiggling, for Stephanie to see.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god---"
Bahar wormed her third fingers into Stephanie's armpits, and began to make tiny circles.
"OOOH MY GAWWWWAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Tickle tickle tickle..."
Bahar added her fourth fingers and began to wiggle them in earnest into Stephanie's armpits.
"OHMYGODNOOAHAHAHAHAHA-----------NNNNNAAAAAAA----------"
Bahar tickled Stephanie without any sign of letup. Half an hour later, the warden entered the cell, smiling.
Bahar was tickling hard - she had dug her fingertips into Stephanie's stomach, and was vibrating them madly into the taut flesh. Stephanie had been reduced to a screaming, crying puddle. Her face was red - tears were streaming down her cheeks - and her mouth was wide open and quivering.
The warden approached Stephanie, grabbed her by the hair and tilted her head back, looking into her crying eyes.
"Very nice work. I've been watching from my office. You've completely demolished her."
"I was wondering when you were gonna come down and put her out of her misery."
The warden brought her face down to Stephanie's.
"Should I put you out of your misery, sweetie?"
Bahar's hands shot up to Stephanie's underarms, her third and fourth fingers wiggling right in the center.
"OHMYG-------------------------OHMYG-------------------------------I'LLDOANYTHA---------------------"
"I'll bet you would."
The warden let go of Stephanie's hair and took a seat on a nearby chair.
"So, you're a masseuse. Keep tickling, by the way. She's not done yet."
"Yup. I know all about pressure points and sensitivity."
Bahar's hands dropped to the spots where Stephanie's ribcage met her back, and vibrated her fingertips intensely. Stephanie howled.
"Fancy way of saying I can tickle someone to insanity."
"And do you have any problems tickling someone competely beyond their limits? We like to have our inmates tickled for about three to four hours at a time."
"Not at all. You could leave me here with this one for the rest of the day - I'll unleash hell on her for hours."
"And what about teasing? How cruel can you get?"
Bahar grinned, and cooed into Stephanie's ear:
"This will never end..."
A chill went up the warden's spine. She had found her newest tickler.
She started screaming as soon as the door opened.
Bahar, dressed in a black thong, stood in front of Stephanie, her hands on her hips.
"Are you ready for me?"
Stephanie whimpered as Bahar straddled her lower back, and brought her arms forward, fingers wiggling, for Stephanie to see.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god---"
Bahar wormed her third fingers into Stephanie's armpits, and began to make tiny circles.
"OOOH MY GAWWWWAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Tickle tickle tickle..."
Bahar added her fourth fingers and began to wiggle them in earnest into Stephanie's armpits.
"OHMYGODNOOAHAHAHAHAHA-----------NNNNNAAAAAAA----------"
Bahar tickled Stephanie without any sign of letup. Half an hour later, the warden entered the cell, smiling.
Bahar was tickling hard - she had dug her fingertips into Stephanie's stomach, and was vibrating them madly into the taut flesh. Stephanie had been reduced to a screaming, crying puddle. Her face was red - tears were streaming down her cheeks - and her mouth was wide open and quivering.
The warden approached Stephanie, grabbed her by the hair and tilted her head back, looking into her crying eyes.
"Very nice work. I've been watching from my office. You've completely demolished her."
"I was wondering when you were gonna come down and put her out of her misery."
The warden brought her face down to Stephanie's.
"Should I put you out of your misery, sweetie?"
Bahar's hands shot up to Stephanie's underarms, her third and fourth fingers wiggling right in the center.
"OHMYG-------------------------OHMYG-------------------------------I'LLDOANYTHA---------------------"
"I'll bet you would."
The warden let go of Stephanie's hair and took a seat on a nearby chair.
"So, you're a masseuse. Keep tickling, by the way. She's not done yet."
"Yup. I know all about pressure points and sensitivity."
Bahar's hands dropped to the spots where Stephanie's ribcage met her back, and vibrated her fingertips intensely. Stephanie howled.
"Fancy way of saying I can tickle someone to insanity."
"And do you have any problems tickling someone competely beyond their limits? We like to have our inmates tickled for about three to four hours at a time."
"Not at all. You could leave me here with this one for the rest of the day - I'll unleash hell on her for hours."
"And what about teasing? How cruel can you get?"
Bahar grinned, and cooed into Stephanie's ear:
"This will never end..."
A chill went up the warden's spine. She had found her newest tickler.
