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09-05-2007, 10:30 AM
This is the second part of the story, critisizm are welcome. I notice there is no reply on the first story, I hope this one has, even if the comments are critical. I have made the story easier to read by splitting them into smaller paragraphs.
I hope you enjoy.
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Morning came, Ken couldn’t wait to see how the 2 of them are doing. As Ken approached to the torture room he could still hear laughter, but it sounded like only 1 voice.
When he came in the room, 002 was still laughing but very quietly considering how much energy he has spent overnight laughing. A small cat even found it’s way under the spy’s boxers just for the taste of honey! 009 was out cold and didn’t move at all, he was like dead.
‘MAKE THEM STAAAAAAAAP!!!!! PLEEEEEEEEAASSSEEE!!!’ 002 managed to say with a few laughs in between.
‘If you tell me everything I need to know then we will consider stop tickling you.’
‘I WIIIIILLL TEEEEEEEELL UUUUUU EVRYTHING!’
Ken made all the cats away from the 2 of them, some of them were lying lazily in the corner anyway. He called Joe to help 002 up because he couldn’t even stand straight after the ordeal of last night.
After he was cleaned up he was brought into an interrogation room.
Ken started to ask the first question ‘What is your and your colleague’s real name?’
‘Mine is Chris Roden, and my trainer is James Paterson.’
‘Trainer?’
‘Yes, I am new to be a spy, James teaches me everything. He has been a spy for 8 years. I am 21 years old, he is 29.’
‘What did you come here to do?’
‘My main objective is to retrieve file DCS11200.’
‘I thought so. Our defence system detected wifi signals but it was coded and we couldn’t decode the signal. It seems your little computer gave you away, that is why we caught you even when you were at the sky. That is all for now. Joe, take Chris and James to our cell.’
‘I thought you were going to let us go!’ Chris shouted, but Ken didn’t pay attention and Joe forced Chris out of there easy enough because he was weak from last night’s laughing.
Just as Joe lead Chris half way to the cell, Joe’s radio turned on and there was Ken’s voice. ‘Bring him back in! Bring him back in right now! Over’
Chris was wondering what is going on, even Joe didn’t know what his boss wants him back. But Joe lead the spy back to the interrogation room and again chained him to the chair.
‘We have just detected another signal, it is transmitted into your little computer. I believe it is an information update and we need to know it. Put your password in now.’ Ken gave the little computer attached on the suit to Chris.
Chris immediately recognised it ‘It is the OPSAT, but it is not mine, it is my teacher’s.’
‘Well don’t you know the password for James?’ Ken asked
‘No, only he knows.’
‘Chris Roden, we are giving you a chance to redeem yourself. Join the government force, help the country where you belong.’
There was a 20 second silence and then Ken talked again ‘Or you can always go back to play with the cats.’
‘NO! NO!!! I will join your force, just don’t tickle me.’ Chris begged.
‘Welcome to the team Chris!’ Ken rubbed his head and ordered Joe to take off his chains. ‘Ok, you have now your first mission. Your first mission for your country is to ask your ex teacher to join our force, if not, at least get his password. If you succeed then you will be promoted, if you try to help him run away, you know what will happen.’
‘OK’ Chris said to his new boss.
‘Here are your new clothes, put them on and get to work!’
009 was woken by foot steps, he was still strapped to the floor where the cats tongues drove him into ticklish insanity last night. He noticed Chris was gone and that meant the chance to escape is near. Then Chris came in, alone!
‘Quick untie me!’ 009 whispered to his student.
‘Are you alright James?’ Chris asked as he unties his former master.
‘Hey! You are not supposed to call me by my name! How many times must I remind you?’ But Chris didn’t say a word; just lead James out of the room, still only in his boxers.
Chris lead his former teacher to a room, but Chris quickly left the room, shut the door and locked him side the room. 009 tried to kick the door open but to no avail. 009 looked around in confusion, in fact the room is so empty it should be called a cube. He ran to the big observation glass window and bang on it ‘002! 002! Where are you?’ Then to his surprise, Chris came in view, but together with Ken.
‘What the heck is this about?’ 009 Shouted.
‘You see, Chris here has agreed to join the government force.’ Ken said through the speaker.
‘That is impossible! What have they done to you 002?’
‘You know, you should call your student by his name, he has a name after all. You have a name too James. Plus, you should be proud that your student has made such wise choice, thanks to your teachings.’ Ken Said.
James looked at his former student’s face with unbelieving eyes, he shook his head in disappointment.
‘I am sorry my master, but that is true, I have decided to join the government.’ Chris said. ‘Well lets get to the point, Christine has updated your OPSAT with new information but not mine, and we need your password. Please don’t make this difficult, tell us and you can go home. I don’t want to hurt you master.’
‘Look at your twisted soul Chris! You sold your faith in the republicans!’
‘No actually master, I was with the republicans only because of my father. Now thinking deeply into it, I finally open my eyes and see what is right and wrong.’ Up on finishing the sentence Chris pulled a lever. Sounds of water running could be heard, but there were no water flowing into the room where James was locked in.
‘It is water running under the floor, but the only thing is that it is hot water. The floor is made of metal and you can imagine what will happen. Password please, James.’ Ken said.
The floor is heating up to about 40 degrees and it feels like standing on the desert floor at noon. At first James actually enjoyed the warm feeling on his bare soles, but as seconds ticks by James could start feeling the floor baking his feet.
Temperature now is up to 45 degrees, and this is starting to bother James. He starts to stand on one foot and switch foot every few seconds, like those desert lizards you see on the discovery channel. James felt the floor getting hotter and hotter and he couldn’t hold any longer, but actually the temperature is consistent at 45 C. He started dancing around the floor and running around the room. He tried to find places where is cooler, he tried the corners of the room, middle of the room but he couldn’t escape the roasting pan he is in.
He tried to use different parts of his body to stand on, he tried to sit down but that was a stupid idea as it hurt even more on his butt. He thought of taking off his boxers and stand on it, but his pride was worth more than that. Finding no way to escape he screamed ‘STOP!!! It hurts!’ Chris seeing this stopped the hot water and together with Ken, took James out of the roasting room.
They lead the still strong willed prisoner to a torture room and made him kneel on a stage, on the stage there was a cross. They strapped James’ wrists and elbow to the cross. Adjusting his legs so he was kneeling on a soft pad, legs slightly apart, his feet dangling off the stage. There were straps attached to the stage where his ankles were, they strapped his ankles and James is now totally bounded.
Ken said to Chris ‘Well I will probably leave you to your job, good luck and bring me good news when I return.’ Ken left the torture room with only the 2 formerly republican spies, student and teacher.
Chris leaned closer to James’ ear and whispered ‘Master, or shall I call you James by now. We just want your password to your OPSAT.’
‘I can’t believe you sold me out. I have taught you so many things, I thought you respected me.’
‘Oh I do, and I would really like you to join the government force too.’
‘Never!!!’
‘As expected.’
Chris pulled a trolley near James’s feet; on the trolley were various types of equipments, mainly things that would tickle on one’s body.
He picked up a long soft white feather from the trolley and said ‘You know, after your soles are roasted in such way, their sensitivity will increase dramatically.’
‘Let’s see how ticklish you are my master.’ Chris slowly teased the smooth skin of his left sole with the feather from the toes up to the heel.
James jolted at the feather’s touch on his now hyperticklish sole, just the lightest touch on his feet now can drive him mad. But James just did his best not to burst into giggling.
Chris picked up another feather and made circles on the ball of his other foot. Giggles escaped from James’s mouth, but he quickly gulped it back in.
‘Come on my little ticklish James, you know you want to laugh.’ Chris said to mock his former teacher. When he fastened his pace on his feet, James couldn’t hold it anymore, the tickling on his helpless soles is driving the giggles out from his stomach. ‘Heeheheeeehehehe’
Chris would move the feather to tickle different areas on his soles randomly. The centre of the sole, the heels, the toe pads, in between the toes. But the most affective place is the area under his toes, every time the feather runs across that area it made James laugh loudest, his whole body jumps and curls his toes trying to protect from the ticklish attacks.
After 5 minutes of feathering his feet Chris put down the feathers and picked up a bottle of honey. He brushed some honey on James’s feet, he spread it all over the sole and made sure it is in between the toes too. The process made James giggle.
Chris sat on the floor and brought his mouth towards his foot, it smelled sweet. He touched his sole with the tip of his nose which made James laugh like crazy. He began licking the honey at the toes which is dropping off. Then he moves higher to James’s sweet spot, the area under the toes. He used little but quick licks like the cats did. The touch of his tongue on his sole made him pulled away, but the bonds were too strong.
‘HAAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAA!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!’
A tear formed at the corner of James’s eyes, he couldn’t believe he was being tickle tortured by his own student whom he has trusted. The slicky feeling on his super ticklish feet sent electric shocks through his spine which made him trash about in his bonds as the raspy tongue dragged against his sole.
Chris stopped for a few seconds only to call Joe to join in the tickle torture. The 2 of them sat in front of the spy’s feet and start licking away. Their tongues travelled every place on his feet, through the gaps between the toes.
James banged the back of his head to the cross, open and close his fingers, the only parts where he could still move. He would trash his feet about trying to avoid his torturer’s tickling tongues but they would use both hands to hold his feet still and lick.
The tongues tormented every ticklish nerve endings on his soles, he was sweating and crying. His dark brown hair sticks to his face. The tickling was maddening but somehow aroused the spy, making the tent effect in his boxers.
Chris saw this and was fascinated by the reaction. ‘My my… you like this don’t you? My teacher likes to be tickled and is embarrassed to admit it to his student?’
‘NOOOOOOOOOOO! HAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAAAA!!!’
‘Tell us the password and this is over, why don’t you give up. I know how much it tickles and you wouldn’t last much longer anyway.’ Chris said.
‘I WILLL NEVA GIVE UUAAAP! HAAAHAAHAAAAAAAA!’
‘Wrong choice master, you use to be so wise. Well I guess I will just continue as you wish.’ Chris went to stand in front of the thrashing spy while Joe was still licking his ticklish prisoner’s foot and tickling his other foot with a hand. Chris put his fingers on James’s inner thighs and massaged them. James instantly lost his grip on his reactions and screamed in laughter, feeling the sensation shaking his nervous system.
James’s throat was already very saw and his body ached from trying to break free from the bonds, but he still kept his mind together not to let himself break. He could constantly hear his ex student teasing him about how ticklish he is and if he doesn’t give the password soon, worse will come. His hard member stood out from his underpants made him very embarrassed, he tried to block the sexy sensations coming from his thighs but he couldn’t, which made him even more aroused.
‘HAAHAHAHAAAHAHAAAA!!! MY PEOPLE WILL COME TO SAVE MEEEEAAAAAA!!!!’ James managed to fit words in between his laughter.
‘I was your people, James. They are not coming, and you are going to be stuck here forever at our merciless tickling fingers!’ Chris moves higher to his ribs, kneading at them.
That was his sweet spot, he screamed again to this torture with the combination of tongue against his sole and fingers on the other. It was very loud, head splitting scream. And after the scream James had passed out, he was thankful he escaped the merciless tickle torture given by his once trusted student.
After a few hours of peaceful sleep he finally woke up, but………..
TO BE CONTINUED
I hope you enjoy.
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Morning came, Ken couldn’t wait to see how the 2 of them are doing. As Ken approached to the torture room he could still hear laughter, but it sounded like only 1 voice.
When he came in the room, 002 was still laughing but very quietly considering how much energy he has spent overnight laughing. A small cat even found it’s way under the spy’s boxers just for the taste of honey! 009 was out cold and didn’t move at all, he was like dead.
‘MAKE THEM STAAAAAAAAP!!!!! PLEEEEEEEEAASSSEEE!!!’ 002 managed to say with a few laughs in between.
‘If you tell me everything I need to know then we will consider stop tickling you.’
‘I WIIIIILLL TEEEEEEEELL UUUUUU EVRYTHING!’
Ken made all the cats away from the 2 of them, some of them were lying lazily in the corner anyway. He called Joe to help 002 up because he couldn’t even stand straight after the ordeal of last night.
After he was cleaned up he was brought into an interrogation room.
Ken started to ask the first question ‘What is your and your colleague’s real name?’
‘Mine is Chris Roden, and my trainer is James Paterson.’
‘Trainer?’
‘Yes, I am new to be a spy, James teaches me everything. He has been a spy for 8 years. I am 21 years old, he is 29.’
‘What did you come here to do?’
‘My main objective is to retrieve file DCS11200.’
‘I thought so. Our defence system detected wifi signals but it was coded and we couldn’t decode the signal. It seems your little computer gave you away, that is why we caught you even when you were at the sky. That is all for now. Joe, take Chris and James to our cell.’
‘I thought you were going to let us go!’ Chris shouted, but Ken didn’t pay attention and Joe forced Chris out of there easy enough because he was weak from last night’s laughing.
Just as Joe lead Chris half way to the cell, Joe’s radio turned on and there was Ken’s voice. ‘Bring him back in! Bring him back in right now! Over’
Chris was wondering what is going on, even Joe didn’t know what his boss wants him back. But Joe lead the spy back to the interrogation room and again chained him to the chair.
‘We have just detected another signal, it is transmitted into your little computer. I believe it is an information update and we need to know it. Put your password in now.’ Ken gave the little computer attached on the suit to Chris.
Chris immediately recognised it ‘It is the OPSAT, but it is not mine, it is my teacher’s.’
‘Well don’t you know the password for James?’ Ken asked
‘No, only he knows.’
‘Chris Roden, we are giving you a chance to redeem yourself. Join the government force, help the country where you belong.’
There was a 20 second silence and then Ken talked again ‘Or you can always go back to play with the cats.’
‘NO! NO!!! I will join your force, just don’t tickle me.’ Chris begged.
‘Welcome to the team Chris!’ Ken rubbed his head and ordered Joe to take off his chains. ‘Ok, you have now your first mission. Your first mission for your country is to ask your ex teacher to join our force, if not, at least get his password. If you succeed then you will be promoted, if you try to help him run away, you know what will happen.’
‘OK’ Chris said to his new boss.
‘Here are your new clothes, put them on and get to work!’
009 was woken by foot steps, he was still strapped to the floor where the cats tongues drove him into ticklish insanity last night. He noticed Chris was gone and that meant the chance to escape is near. Then Chris came in, alone!
‘Quick untie me!’ 009 whispered to his student.
‘Are you alright James?’ Chris asked as he unties his former master.
‘Hey! You are not supposed to call me by my name! How many times must I remind you?’ But Chris didn’t say a word; just lead James out of the room, still only in his boxers.
Chris lead his former teacher to a room, but Chris quickly left the room, shut the door and locked him side the room. 009 tried to kick the door open but to no avail. 009 looked around in confusion, in fact the room is so empty it should be called a cube. He ran to the big observation glass window and bang on it ‘002! 002! Where are you?’ Then to his surprise, Chris came in view, but together with Ken.
‘What the heck is this about?’ 009 Shouted.
‘You see, Chris here has agreed to join the government force.’ Ken said through the speaker.
‘That is impossible! What have they done to you 002?’
‘You know, you should call your student by his name, he has a name after all. You have a name too James. Plus, you should be proud that your student has made such wise choice, thanks to your teachings.’ Ken Said.
James looked at his former student’s face with unbelieving eyes, he shook his head in disappointment.
‘I am sorry my master, but that is true, I have decided to join the government.’ Chris said. ‘Well lets get to the point, Christine has updated your OPSAT with new information but not mine, and we need your password. Please don’t make this difficult, tell us and you can go home. I don’t want to hurt you master.’
‘Look at your twisted soul Chris! You sold your faith in the republicans!’
‘No actually master, I was with the republicans only because of my father. Now thinking deeply into it, I finally open my eyes and see what is right and wrong.’ Up on finishing the sentence Chris pulled a lever. Sounds of water running could be heard, but there were no water flowing into the room where James was locked in.
‘It is water running under the floor, but the only thing is that it is hot water. The floor is made of metal and you can imagine what will happen. Password please, James.’ Ken said.
The floor is heating up to about 40 degrees and it feels like standing on the desert floor at noon. At first James actually enjoyed the warm feeling on his bare soles, but as seconds ticks by James could start feeling the floor baking his feet.
Temperature now is up to 45 degrees, and this is starting to bother James. He starts to stand on one foot and switch foot every few seconds, like those desert lizards you see on the discovery channel. James felt the floor getting hotter and hotter and he couldn’t hold any longer, but actually the temperature is consistent at 45 C. He started dancing around the floor and running around the room. He tried to find places where is cooler, he tried the corners of the room, middle of the room but he couldn’t escape the roasting pan he is in.
He tried to use different parts of his body to stand on, he tried to sit down but that was a stupid idea as it hurt even more on his butt. He thought of taking off his boxers and stand on it, but his pride was worth more than that. Finding no way to escape he screamed ‘STOP!!! It hurts!’ Chris seeing this stopped the hot water and together with Ken, took James out of the roasting room.
They lead the still strong willed prisoner to a torture room and made him kneel on a stage, on the stage there was a cross. They strapped James’ wrists and elbow to the cross. Adjusting his legs so he was kneeling on a soft pad, legs slightly apart, his feet dangling off the stage. There were straps attached to the stage where his ankles were, they strapped his ankles and James is now totally bounded.
Ken said to Chris ‘Well I will probably leave you to your job, good luck and bring me good news when I return.’ Ken left the torture room with only the 2 formerly republican spies, student and teacher.
Chris leaned closer to James’ ear and whispered ‘Master, or shall I call you James by now. We just want your password to your OPSAT.’
‘I can’t believe you sold me out. I have taught you so many things, I thought you respected me.’
‘Oh I do, and I would really like you to join the government force too.’
‘Never!!!’
‘As expected.’
Chris pulled a trolley near James’s feet; on the trolley were various types of equipments, mainly things that would tickle on one’s body.
He picked up a long soft white feather from the trolley and said ‘You know, after your soles are roasted in such way, their sensitivity will increase dramatically.’
‘Let’s see how ticklish you are my master.’ Chris slowly teased the smooth skin of his left sole with the feather from the toes up to the heel.
James jolted at the feather’s touch on his now hyperticklish sole, just the lightest touch on his feet now can drive him mad. But James just did his best not to burst into giggling.
Chris picked up another feather and made circles on the ball of his other foot. Giggles escaped from James’s mouth, but he quickly gulped it back in.
‘Come on my little ticklish James, you know you want to laugh.’ Chris said to mock his former teacher. When he fastened his pace on his feet, James couldn’t hold it anymore, the tickling on his helpless soles is driving the giggles out from his stomach. ‘Heeheheeeehehehe’
Chris would move the feather to tickle different areas on his soles randomly. The centre of the sole, the heels, the toe pads, in between the toes. But the most affective place is the area under his toes, every time the feather runs across that area it made James laugh loudest, his whole body jumps and curls his toes trying to protect from the ticklish attacks.
After 5 minutes of feathering his feet Chris put down the feathers and picked up a bottle of honey. He brushed some honey on James’s feet, he spread it all over the sole and made sure it is in between the toes too. The process made James giggle.
Chris sat on the floor and brought his mouth towards his foot, it smelled sweet. He touched his sole with the tip of his nose which made James laugh like crazy. He began licking the honey at the toes which is dropping off. Then he moves higher to James’s sweet spot, the area under the toes. He used little but quick licks like the cats did. The touch of his tongue on his sole made him pulled away, but the bonds were too strong.
‘HAAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAA!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!’
A tear formed at the corner of James’s eyes, he couldn’t believe he was being tickle tortured by his own student whom he has trusted. The slicky feeling on his super ticklish feet sent electric shocks through his spine which made him trash about in his bonds as the raspy tongue dragged against his sole.
Chris stopped for a few seconds only to call Joe to join in the tickle torture. The 2 of them sat in front of the spy’s feet and start licking away. Their tongues travelled every place on his feet, through the gaps between the toes.
James banged the back of his head to the cross, open and close his fingers, the only parts where he could still move. He would trash his feet about trying to avoid his torturer’s tickling tongues but they would use both hands to hold his feet still and lick.
The tongues tormented every ticklish nerve endings on his soles, he was sweating and crying. His dark brown hair sticks to his face. The tickling was maddening but somehow aroused the spy, making the tent effect in his boxers.
Chris saw this and was fascinated by the reaction. ‘My my… you like this don’t you? My teacher likes to be tickled and is embarrassed to admit it to his student?’
‘NOOOOOOOOOOO! HAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAAAA!!!’
‘Tell us the password and this is over, why don’t you give up. I know how much it tickles and you wouldn’t last much longer anyway.’ Chris said.
‘I WILLL NEVA GIVE UUAAAP! HAAAHAAHAAAAAAAA!’
‘Wrong choice master, you use to be so wise. Well I guess I will just continue as you wish.’ Chris went to stand in front of the thrashing spy while Joe was still licking his ticklish prisoner’s foot and tickling his other foot with a hand. Chris put his fingers on James’s inner thighs and massaged them. James instantly lost his grip on his reactions and screamed in laughter, feeling the sensation shaking his nervous system.
James’s throat was already very saw and his body ached from trying to break free from the bonds, but he still kept his mind together not to let himself break. He could constantly hear his ex student teasing him about how ticklish he is and if he doesn’t give the password soon, worse will come. His hard member stood out from his underpants made him very embarrassed, he tried to block the sexy sensations coming from his thighs but he couldn’t, which made him even more aroused.
‘HAAHAHAHAAAHAHAAAA!!! MY PEOPLE WILL COME TO SAVE MEEEEAAAAAA!!!!’ James managed to fit words in between his laughter.
‘I was your people, James. They are not coming, and you are going to be stuck here forever at our merciless tickling fingers!’ Chris moves higher to his ribs, kneading at them.
That was his sweet spot, he screamed again to this torture with the combination of tongue against his sole and fingers on the other. It was very loud, head splitting scream. And after the scream James had passed out, he was thankful he escaped the merciless tickle torture given by his once trusted student.
After a few hours of peaceful sleep he finally woke up, but………..
TO BE CONTINUED