wishfoot88
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this is the 3rd part of the "Jade" saga.
really hope you enjoy it.
please please leave a comment.
Jade woke strapped to a double bed.
She couldn't move anything. Even her fingers were strapped down.
Her head was in a sort of vice so that she couldn't turn her head or look up.
The ceiling above her was mirrored.
What she saw horrified her to the core.
There were 25 people standing around her.
She knew she was to be gang tickled.
In the short minute of clarity she looked back on her day. 1st she had endured tickling with no laughter and no twitching only to find out that she still didn't have enough money! Then it was time for the 4 days of tickling to begin. The foot tickling was the start of her troubles and now it had gotten worse.
There were 25 people around her and thousands or various implements.
The only shred of relief she had was the fact that her panties on. This was certain that she wasn't going to be tortured there. This would breach rape laws and the police could take the Mafia down.
The began their advance on poor jade.
Edging towards her with tickling intent in their eyes, desperate to hear her laughter.
They started.
The 1st thing she felt was 20 fingers raking down each sole. Then feathers and toothbrushes began working on her toes and heels.
She squealed with laughter. She couldn't move at all. She couldn't even twitch. This was sooo maddening. Then, as the foot tickling continued, they began squeezing her knees and tickling the underside of her knees. Each new addition to the tickling was driving her insane! Then they started tickling her inner thighs, ever so slowly. She screamed with laughter. Nothing was this bad. Nothing could make it stop. She was so stuck.
Then her body was next. They pounced on her body and tickled her with maniacal glee!
Feathers on the belly, pokes in the ribs, fingers on the nipples.
Her muscles ached from the effort of trying to move.
Her chest hurt from screaming.
Then it got worse. Her arm pits were next. The spider tickled all over her sensitive under arms.
Her whole body was on fire in ticklish agony.
Then her final area was targeted. Her neck.
The vice stopped her from moving her head.
The worse part was the fact that she could see it all in the mirror.
Then she saw one of the mob bosses walk in.
she was losing air..
“now jade....” he said “we found a way for you to make up the last $1000”
she was fading.
“we are going to sell you as a tickle slave” she blacked out.
The ticklers quickly mummy wrapped her with her feet sticking out of the end.
They coated her with plaster and let it set.
Slippers were put on her feet by the mob boss.
“can't let these ticklish beauties become damaged.” he said, laughing.
She was ready for auction.
please leave a comment
thank you.
really hope you enjoy it.
please please leave a comment.
Jade woke strapped to a double bed.
She couldn't move anything. Even her fingers were strapped down.
Her head was in a sort of vice so that she couldn't turn her head or look up.
The ceiling above her was mirrored.
What she saw horrified her to the core.
There were 25 people standing around her.
She knew she was to be gang tickled.
In the short minute of clarity she looked back on her day. 1st she had endured tickling with no laughter and no twitching only to find out that she still didn't have enough money! Then it was time for the 4 days of tickling to begin. The foot tickling was the start of her troubles and now it had gotten worse.
There were 25 people around her and thousands or various implements.
The only shred of relief she had was the fact that her panties on. This was certain that she wasn't going to be tortured there. This would breach rape laws and the police could take the Mafia down.
The began their advance on poor jade.
Edging towards her with tickling intent in their eyes, desperate to hear her laughter.
They started.
The 1st thing she felt was 20 fingers raking down each sole. Then feathers and toothbrushes began working on her toes and heels.
She squealed with laughter. She couldn't move at all. She couldn't even twitch. This was sooo maddening. Then, as the foot tickling continued, they began squeezing her knees and tickling the underside of her knees. Each new addition to the tickling was driving her insane! Then they started tickling her inner thighs, ever so slowly. She screamed with laughter. Nothing was this bad. Nothing could make it stop. She was so stuck.
Then her body was next. They pounced on her body and tickled her with maniacal glee!
Feathers on the belly, pokes in the ribs, fingers on the nipples.
Her muscles ached from the effort of trying to move.
Her chest hurt from screaming.
Then it got worse. Her arm pits were next. The spider tickled all over her sensitive under arms.
Her whole body was on fire in ticklish agony.
Then her final area was targeted. Her neck.
The vice stopped her from moving her head.
The worse part was the fact that she could see it all in the mirror.
Then she saw one of the mob bosses walk in.
she was losing air..
“now jade....” he said “we found a way for you to make up the last $1000”
she was fading.
“we are going to sell you as a tickle slave” she blacked out.
The ticklers quickly mummy wrapped her with her feet sticking out of the end.
They coated her with plaster and let it set.
Slippers were put on her feet by the mob boss.
“can't let these ticklish beauties become damaged.” he said, laughing.
She was ready for auction.
please leave a comment
thank you.
