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10-14-2008, 04:40 PM
Hey, I saw the request for this and thought it was a great idea for an Erin Andrews story. It has been a while since I wrote a story so a little rusty, but would love to hear comments/suggesstions. If I get enough interest and replies I would be all about writing some sequels, so feedback is appreciated.
Those who don't know who Erin Andrews is, she is a sideline reporter for ESPN. Here is a picture of her:
http://www.fanpix.net/photos/2L/57/254257_large.jpg
Overtime
It was a perfect fall Saturday night in Gainesville, Florida. Football Saturday’s brought out the best of the University of Florida campus and tonight was no exception. The Gators had kept their season rolling along with an easy 35-3 win over South Carolina. Needless to say, like most college campuses in the country, this was going to be an out of control Saturday night, especially with a win, but for some, celebrating would be the last thing on the agenda.
******
Erin Andrews had just stepped out her taxi and entered her hotel room just outside of campus. During the fall months, Erin was on the road non-stop, but trips to Gainesville were always a favorite of hers. Being a Gator alumnus, Erin was always pumped when ESPN put her on assignment to cover the sidelines for a Florida game. Not only was this a great homecoming opportunity, but she also got to see someone else. It was widely speculated in the media that there was some sort of relationship between Erin and Florida quarterback Tim Tebow, but never any proof. Dating an athlete was a major conflict of interest for Erin and her job, but how could the two of them not get along? Two prominent members of the Florida sports scene, both Erin and Tim had several interviews and meetings over the past 16 months and things were escalating.
Erin slide her card key into the hotel room and quickly closed the door behind her. Immediately she kicked off her high heels and laid on the bed, reaching for her cell phone. After sifting through some missed calls and texts, Erin started to type out a text message for Tim. “Great game! I’m exhausted but can’t wait for tonight. Stop by my hotel in 2 hours, I should be done getting ready and wrapping up work ;-)”
Erin knew that dating Tim could be a problem for her career, but she couldn’t help it. To keep things under wraps, the two agreed earlier during pre-game warm ups that they would meet in her hotel room for a fancy dinner. Erin jumped in the shower and started to get ready. After getting out of the shower, Erin noticed a note had been slide under the door. ‘Ms. Andrews, outside your door is a little gift from the hotel as a show of thanks for your stay.’ Erin opened up the door and found some fancy chocolate candy with a bottle of water. Not wanting to spoil her appetite for the date, Erin just took the bottle of water and pushed the food cart down the hall away from the door. Closing the door behind her, Erin got out her robe and changed into her favorite outfit, a short, sleeveless black dress, black pantyhose and a sexy pair of sandal heels, a nice break from ESPN’s no open-toed shoes policy. Erin took a sip from the bottle of water and noticed the taste was a little off, but she was so dehydrated from walking the sidelines all night she continued to drink the bottle. With about an hour to spare before Tim arrived, Erin was feeling more tired then usual and decided to lay on her hotel bed while she typed some game notes for ESPN on her laptop. Feeling increasingly tired and a bit fuzzy, Erin put her head back against the headboard and started to uncontrollably drift to sleep…..
******
Erin woke up dazed, with cotton mouth and completely confused. She looked around her to see nothing but darkness; the only light she could make out was coming from under the closed door that was to her far left. After a minute of trying to realize what was happening, Erin tried to move but couldn’t. She was still in her dress and heels but she was restrained on a soft table. Erin was lying down completely stretched out with her arms tied above her head to a post. She tried to move her legs but her ankles were tied down with several ropes, it was impossible for any movement. Where was she? How much time had passed since she laid on her bed with the water bottle – that was it, the water bottle. She knew something about it tasted wrong, she must have been drugged.
“Help, is there anyone there. Help me please, anyone?” she cried out in fear. The silence was deafening.
Erin continued to shout but there was no one to hear her pleads for help. A few minutes later, the door to her left began to open slowly and three female figures appeared, turning on the light in the room. They all were wearing Florida Gator athletic warm-ups, sandals and all three had a mask around their eyes. Erin noticed that the room she was in was very bare, it was just the padded table in the middle of the room that she was tied down on.
“Please help me,” Erin shouted out. “Who are you, where am I, what is going on?”
The three females started to walk towards the table. They looked nervous but with a purpose.
“Please untie me, I have to be somewhere tonight, please” Erin said.
One of the females stopped in her tracks and laughed. “You mean your date with Tim?” she said. “Don’t worry, we texted him from your phone and cancelled your little date, hope he isn’t too crushed, what a nasty text you sent. Also, I love how you have his number under an alias name to not get caught, Kevin, really clever girl.”
Erin was caught off guard for a second. “You drugged me didn’t you bitches, when I get out of here you guys are so screwed. How did you know about me and Tim?”
The girl who first spoke took a second and leaned in close to Erin’s face, starring eye to eye with her. “Sorry, let me make some introductions. My name is Megan and my two friends her are Kati and Amber. Don’t worry, we know how to use aliases too.”
Megan walked around the table in a commanding and frustrated manner. Her two friends stood by with arms crossed.
“There are some things you need to know Erin,” Megan said in a serious tone. “First, you are in the middle of nowhere Florida so no one can hear you, so save your breath for later, your going to need it. Second, you won’t be spouting off such harsh words to us once you see that we have the upper hand in this situation, so just relax and listen up.”
Megan walked around the table one more time to collect her thoughts and went right back to stare at Erin eye to eye. “So you think because you are on TV all the time and you are pretty you can just do whatever and whoever you want, is that the case?” Megan said with fiery passion.
“No, not at all, what the hell are you talking about?” Erin asked.
Megan laughed out loud. “Listen the reason I know about you and Tim is very simple. Tim and I were dating for two great years at Florida, star QB and cheerleader, makes perfect sense. We were in love, you couldn’t separate us and I was the happiest person in the world. Then all of a sudden he started to change and lose interest. I thought maybe it was me, but I didn’t do anything wrong,” Megan said. “Once Tim broke it off between us, things changed and my life has been a mess ever since. Obviously for a little piece of mind I did a little digging and you would be surprised how easy it is to hack into one’s e-mail and find out as much as possible about them.”
Erin couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Listen, I’m sorry it didn’t work out but you need to move on and let me out of here, I didn’t do anything to you,” Erin exclaimed.
Megan’s expression turned into a frown. “This is all your fault, I know you pursued him, I know he said he was dating someone and I KNOW that you convinced him to dump me, now you are going to pay,” Megan said with a devilish grin.
Looking over at the two other girls, Megan motioned for them to come over. Kati and Amber both walked up to the table. Kati stood towards the middle of the table and stared down at Erin. A worried look began to creep over Erin’s face. Amber stood at the foot of the table. Megan, still perched above Erin’s head, cleared her throat.
“You know Erin, we have a common friend,” Megan said. “I’m not going to reveal any names, but this person I know was a teammate of yours when you were a student and on the Gators dance team. Her and I share the common interest of really disliking you, so she gave me some very valuable information. This information is going to go a long way in your payback for what you did to me.”
Erin was trying to think back to her dance team days. What is this girl talking about?
Megan nodded to both of her female acquaintances.
“My friend told me of how when you were on the same team, your teammates would always try to tickle you because of how ticklish you are, and you hated that!”
Erin instantly tensed up. A cold sweat broke out all over her body. Tickling was one of Erin’s biggest fears. Her whole life she had been extremely ticklish and could not stand more then a few seconds before she lost control in both laughter and squirming. It was true, her teammates and most of her male peers growing up would exploit her ticklishness. Tickling was torture to Erin.
“Please no, I swear I did nothing,” Erin blurted out quickly. “I’m sorry the way things turned out, seriously.”
“Sorry, it’s too late for apologizes,” Megan said. Snapping her fingers, the girls got to work.
Megan started to run her fingers ever so lightly across Erin’s underarms. The feeling sent shock through Erin’s body and she jerked her arms as much as possible.
“You are not going anywhere, tickle, tickle tickle,” Megan cried.
Erin could not contain herself. As the fingers moved across her underarms, Erin was not only bucking wildly, but she was beginning to laugh out loud.
“Hahahaha, please, hahahaha,” Erin screamed.
Kati looked down at Erin and made her first contact. “I’m sure you’re a nice person, but no one hurts my friend like this,” Kati exclaimed.
Kati quickly sent her hands down into Erin’s sides, tickling through the black dress all across her ribs and stomach. With Megan simultaneously tickling her bare underarms, the tickling was becoming too intense for Erin.
“I’m so sorry, hahaha, please-haha-please stop,hahahaha,” Erin mumbled, it was all she could do.
Amber, standing at the foot of the table, remained silent. She was starring down at Erin’s tied ankles. Her black panty hose looked smooth as silk. Amber moved her hand’s towards Erin’s feet and slipped off both of her sandal heels. Erin, struggling to maintain breaths in between laughter, knew what was coming next.
“Hahahaha, no more, hahaha, not my feet, please, hahaha, not,” Erin pleaded.
Amber looked Erin in the eyes as she was withering around on the table. “Oh, not your feet, huh?” Amber said. “You have no idea how this has ruined things and how you hurt my friend. Now I am definitely going to take our frustrations out on you.”
Amber started to slowly trace her fingers around both of Erin’s stocking soles. The tickling sensation made Erin’s entire body losing control. Her feet were by far her most ticklish spot. It was known that if you got your hands near her feet, you would be at risk for a swift kick. But with the ropes tight around her ankles, there was no escaping. Amber started to increase the speed of her fingers across Erin’s soles. It seemed to Amber that the sole of her left foot was unbelievably ticklish. Using both hands on her sole, Amber was relentless.
All Erin could do was try to block out what was happening, but it was impossible. The fingers on her underarms made her feel out of control ticklish. Her ribs were poked in the right spots which made her bucking on the table significant. But her feet, well her feet were sending her into hysterics. She could not describe the feeling of how being helplessly tickled felt.
“No more..haha…please no more,” Erin cried. She was sweating furiously and tearing up from the laughter.
For 15 minutes, the three girls were rigorously tickling Erin’s helpless ticklish spots. The laughter was deafening and Megan was starting to worry about the ropes coming loose from the wild squirming.
“Ok, stop for a few minutes, time for Phase 2 to happen,” Megan said.
Erin stopped laughing for a couple of seconds after the tickling ended. She was breathing hard and trying to stop the sensations over her ticklish body. The end of the tickling was a huge relief for Erin. Once she got some energy back, she cried out, “Please, Megan, I can’t take anymore, I apologize for what I did and will stop seeing Tim, I swear.”
Megan, in the process of tightening the ropes at Erin’s ankles, looked at Erin. “That is a great gesture, but it’s not good enough. The way things were left after we broke up, him being single does not help me. I really want to see you suffer some more.”
“No more, once I get out of here your so dead,” Erin cried out.
All three girls laughed out loud when she said that and gathered at Erin’s feet. “Here comes the triple play,” Kati said. All three girls attacked the soles of her stocking feet. The black nylons made the tickling sensation much more intense. Erin was losing control and laughing hysterically as her feet were attacked by six hands for 10 minutes.
“Ok ladies, now we introduce our special guests,” Megan said. The three girls stopped tickling Erin’s feet and headed towards the door. Erin tried to recover, not knowing what was going to happen next.
For several minutes, Erin lay on the table and could not think about anymore tickle torture. She was going to lose it, being this ticklish was really devastating for her.
The door swung open and all three girls entered the room again. Kati went to tighten the ropes above Erin’s arms. Amber did the same at Erin’s ankles, making sure she was immobilized.
“It turns out that you have some people in your life that also holds grudges with you,” Megan said to Erin. “You would be surprised at how many people I know Erin. When I came up with this plan, I decided to talk to someone who I heard also had some problems with you.”
Once Amber was done tightening the ropes at Erin’s ankles, she grabbed a pair of scissors and began cutting at Erin’s stockings. Within seconds, Erin’s bare soles laid helpless. The warm air hitting her feet was refreshing, but Erin felt even more vulnerable.
Megan continued on with her rant. “You know since we are all cheerleaders our fingers don’t really have long nails. The great thing is, our two guests have some very long nails, that should be pretty tough for your feet to handle I’d imagine!”
Erin looked in anticipation at the door. She could begin to hear clicking of high heels on the floor. As it increased, two females entered into the open door. To her surprise, in walked two co-workers from ESPN, Linda Cohn and Lisa Salters.
“Thank god, ladies please help me, get me out of here!” Erin said.
Linda walked closer to the table. “Sorry Erin, but you are pretty clueless on a lot of things,” Linda said. “A lot of us females at ESPN really never liked the way you used your body and flirting to shoot up the ranks, some of us had to earn it.”
“Yeah, some people worked hard to for success and we don’t want this job ruined by people like you,” Lisa said.
Erin was shocked to hear this from her co-workers. She thought she was respected in the company, but always sensed some jealousy.
“When Megan called me up and told me about this, I knew I had to take advantage,” Linda said. “It would be really great if you left the sports industry and moved onto some other entertainment. I insist.”
Both Linda and Lisa moved towards the foot of the table. Erin knew what was coming and shrieked out. The two women used their long nails to brush across Erin’s bare soles. Being barefoot for Erin was so much worse.
“Hahahhaha, please I swear I will quit, just stop tickling me, please, hahaha,” Erin said.
“That does not sound convincing,” Lisa said. “Girls why don’t you join in.” The three girls moved to the head of the table. Megan and Kati tickled Erin’s underarms while Amber attacked the stomach and ribs.
The tickling continued extensively for 20 minutes. Erin was completely out of breath but giggling from the ticklish sensations. She had been broken down.
“Ok, I swear, I will quit and stop dating Tim, I know I’ve down some bad things and I will stop, please just no more tickling,” Erin pleaded.
Megan could tell from Erin’s voice that the message had been delivered. All five women backed off of Erin and moved to the head of the table.
Amber grabbed a bottle of water and offered some to Erin. Being exhausted and sweating, Erin agreed and had the water poured into her mouth.
“I guess you didn’t learn your lesson on the whole water thing,” Megan said. “At least we’ll have a few minutes before you pass out.”
Erin was so exhausted and drained from the tickling, she couldn’t even respond.
“Listen Erin, you will probably be tempted to say something about this when we let you out of here,” Linda said. “However, please keep in mind that both Lisa and I have major power at ESPN and can really ruin your career. Also know that we will expose you for dating an athlete.”
“Another thing Erin, when we left your hotel room earlier tonight there were some pictures taken of you with some illegal substances in your possession,” Megan said. “It would be a shame for those pictures to surface if someone were to talk to the authorities or Tim, boy that could really ruin a career.”
Amber also got in on the threats. “Also Erin, I couldn’t think of anything more embarrassing then a video clip of your pathetic display here tonight making it on the Internet, that would be pretty rough for your career and personal life, get the picture?”
Erin could only nod at the moment, still giggling a bit and catching her breath. She was disheveled and starting to fade away. The last thing she remembered was a finger running down her sole…
******
Erin started to wake and immediately jumped up. She was no longer tied up and back in her hotel room. Her dress was still soaked from sweat and her feet were still bare. It took a few moments for everything to register. Never in her life had she been so helpless and so ticklish, and she could not stop thinking about the sensations. She grabbed her phone and saw that it was early Sunday morning. What was she supposed to do about the threats? Thinking that putting her career and relationship in jeopardy is not the best course of action, the thought of revenge instantly entered her mind. After all, she was a competitive person and did not go away without a fight.
The only problem she could think of was which girl was she to start her revenge with……
The End
Those who don't know who Erin Andrews is, she is a sideline reporter for ESPN. Here is a picture of her:
http://www.fanpix.net/photos/2L/57/254257_large.jpg
Overtime
It was a perfect fall Saturday night in Gainesville, Florida. Football Saturday’s brought out the best of the University of Florida campus and tonight was no exception. The Gators had kept their season rolling along with an easy 35-3 win over South Carolina. Needless to say, like most college campuses in the country, this was going to be an out of control Saturday night, especially with a win, but for some, celebrating would be the last thing on the agenda.
******
Erin Andrews had just stepped out her taxi and entered her hotel room just outside of campus. During the fall months, Erin was on the road non-stop, but trips to Gainesville were always a favorite of hers. Being a Gator alumnus, Erin was always pumped when ESPN put her on assignment to cover the sidelines for a Florida game. Not only was this a great homecoming opportunity, but she also got to see someone else. It was widely speculated in the media that there was some sort of relationship between Erin and Florida quarterback Tim Tebow, but never any proof. Dating an athlete was a major conflict of interest for Erin and her job, but how could the two of them not get along? Two prominent members of the Florida sports scene, both Erin and Tim had several interviews and meetings over the past 16 months and things were escalating.
Erin slide her card key into the hotel room and quickly closed the door behind her. Immediately she kicked off her high heels and laid on the bed, reaching for her cell phone. After sifting through some missed calls and texts, Erin started to type out a text message for Tim. “Great game! I’m exhausted but can’t wait for tonight. Stop by my hotel in 2 hours, I should be done getting ready and wrapping up work ;-)”
Erin knew that dating Tim could be a problem for her career, but she couldn’t help it. To keep things under wraps, the two agreed earlier during pre-game warm ups that they would meet in her hotel room for a fancy dinner. Erin jumped in the shower and started to get ready. After getting out of the shower, Erin noticed a note had been slide under the door. ‘Ms. Andrews, outside your door is a little gift from the hotel as a show of thanks for your stay.’ Erin opened up the door and found some fancy chocolate candy with a bottle of water. Not wanting to spoil her appetite for the date, Erin just took the bottle of water and pushed the food cart down the hall away from the door. Closing the door behind her, Erin got out her robe and changed into her favorite outfit, a short, sleeveless black dress, black pantyhose and a sexy pair of sandal heels, a nice break from ESPN’s no open-toed shoes policy. Erin took a sip from the bottle of water and noticed the taste was a little off, but she was so dehydrated from walking the sidelines all night she continued to drink the bottle. With about an hour to spare before Tim arrived, Erin was feeling more tired then usual and decided to lay on her hotel bed while she typed some game notes for ESPN on her laptop. Feeling increasingly tired and a bit fuzzy, Erin put her head back against the headboard and started to uncontrollably drift to sleep…..
******
Erin woke up dazed, with cotton mouth and completely confused. She looked around her to see nothing but darkness; the only light she could make out was coming from under the closed door that was to her far left. After a minute of trying to realize what was happening, Erin tried to move but couldn’t. She was still in her dress and heels but she was restrained on a soft table. Erin was lying down completely stretched out with her arms tied above her head to a post. She tried to move her legs but her ankles were tied down with several ropes, it was impossible for any movement. Where was she? How much time had passed since she laid on her bed with the water bottle – that was it, the water bottle. She knew something about it tasted wrong, she must have been drugged.
“Help, is there anyone there. Help me please, anyone?” she cried out in fear. The silence was deafening.
Erin continued to shout but there was no one to hear her pleads for help. A few minutes later, the door to her left began to open slowly and three female figures appeared, turning on the light in the room. They all were wearing Florida Gator athletic warm-ups, sandals and all three had a mask around their eyes. Erin noticed that the room she was in was very bare, it was just the padded table in the middle of the room that she was tied down on.
“Please help me,” Erin shouted out. “Who are you, where am I, what is going on?”
The three females started to walk towards the table. They looked nervous but with a purpose.
“Please untie me, I have to be somewhere tonight, please” Erin said.
One of the females stopped in her tracks and laughed. “You mean your date with Tim?” she said. “Don’t worry, we texted him from your phone and cancelled your little date, hope he isn’t too crushed, what a nasty text you sent. Also, I love how you have his number under an alias name to not get caught, Kevin, really clever girl.”
Erin was caught off guard for a second. “You drugged me didn’t you bitches, when I get out of here you guys are so screwed. How did you know about me and Tim?”
The girl who first spoke took a second and leaned in close to Erin’s face, starring eye to eye with her. “Sorry, let me make some introductions. My name is Megan and my two friends her are Kati and Amber. Don’t worry, we know how to use aliases too.”
Megan walked around the table in a commanding and frustrated manner. Her two friends stood by with arms crossed.
“There are some things you need to know Erin,” Megan said in a serious tone. “First, you are in the middle of nowhere Florida so no one can hear you, so save your breath for later, your going to need it. Second, you won’t be spouting off such harsh words to us once you see that we have the upper hand in this situation, so just relax and listen up.”
Megan walked around the table one more time to collect her thoughts and went right back to stare at Erin eye to eye. “So you think because you are on TV all the time and you are pretty you can just do whatever and whoever you want, is that the case?” Megan said with fiery passion.
“No, not at all, what the hell are you talking about?” Erin asked.
Megan laughed out loud. “Listen the reason I know about you and Tim is very simple. Tim and I were dating for two great years at Florida, star QB and cheerleader, makes perfect sense. We were in love, you couldn’t separate us and I was the happiest person in the world. Then all of a sudden he started to change and lose interest. I thought maybe it was me, but I didn’t do anything wrong,” Megan said. “Once Tim broke it off between us, things changed and my life has been a mess ever since. Obviously for a little piece of mind I did a little digging and you would be surprised how easy it is to hack into one’s e-mail and find out as much as possible about them.”
Erin couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Listen, I’m sorry it didn’t work out but you need to move on and let me out of here, I didn’t do anything to you,” Erin exclaimed.
Megan’s expression turned into a frown. “This is all your fault, I know you pursued him, I know he said he was dating someone and I KNOW that you convinced him to dump me, now you are going to pay,” Megan said with a devilish grin.
Looking over at the two other girls, Megan motioned for them to come over. Kati and Amber both walked up to the table. Kati stood towards the middle of the table and stared down at Erin. A worried look began to creep over Erin’s face. Amber stood at the foot of the table. Megan, still perched above Erin’s head, cleared her throat.
“You know Erin, we have a common friend,” Megan said. “I’m not going to reveal any names, but this person I know was a teammate of yours when you were a student and on the Gators dance team. Her and I share the common interest of really disliking you, so she gave me some very valuable information. This information is going to go a long way in your payback for what you did to me.”
Erin was trying to think back to her dance team days. What is this girl talking about?
Megan nodded to both of her female acquaintances.
“My friend told me of how when you were on the same team, your teammates would always try to tickle you because of how ticklish you are, and you hated that!”
Erin instantly tensed up. A cold sweat broke out all over her body. Tickling was one of Erin’s biggest fears. Her whole life she had been extremely ticklish and could not stand more then a few seconds before she lost control in both laughter and squirming. It was true, her teammates and most of her male peers growing up would exploit her ticklishness. Tickling was torture to Erin.
“Please no, I swear I did nothing,” Erin blurted out quickly. “I’m sorry the way things turned out, seriously.”
“Sorry, it’s too late for apologizes,” Megan said. Snapping her fingers, the girls got to work.
Megan started to run her fingers ever so lightly across Erin’s underarms. The feeling sent shock through Erin’s body and she jerked her arms as much as possible.
“You are not going anywhere, tickle, tickle tickle,” Megan cried.
Erin could not contain herself. As the fingers moved across her underarms, Erin was not only bucking wildly, but she was beginning to laugh out loud.
“Hahahaha, please, hahahaha,” Erin screamed.
Kati looked down at Erin and made her first contact. “I’m sure you’re a nice person, but no one hurts my friend like this,” Kati exclaimed.
Kati quickly sent her hands down into Erin’s sides, tickling through the black dress all across her ribs and stomach. With Megan simultaneously tickling her bare underarms, the tickling was becoming too intense for Erin.
“I’m so sorry, hahaha, please-haha-please stop,hahahaha,” Erin mumbled, it was all she could do.
Amber, standing at the foot of the table, remained silent. She was starring down at Erin’s tied ankles. Her black panty hose looked smooth as silk. Amber moved her hand’s towards Erin’s feet and slipped off both of her sandal heels. Erin, struggling to maintain breaths in between laughter, knew what was coming next.
“Hahahaha, no more, hahaha, not my feet, please, hahaha, not,” Erin pleaded.
Amber looked Erin in the eyes as she was withering around on the table. “Oh, not your feet, huh?” Amber said. “You have no idea how this has ruined things and how you hurt my friend. Now I am definitely going to take our frustrations out on you.”
Amber started to slowly trace her fingers around both of Erin’s stocking soles. The tickling sensation made Erin’s entire body losing control. Her feet were by far her most ticklish spot. It was known that if you got your hands near her feet, you would be at risk for a swift kick. But with the ropes tight around her ankles, there was no escaping. Amber started to increase the speed of her fingers across Erin’s soles. It seemed to Amber that the sole of her left foot was unbelievably ticklish. Using both hands on her sole, Amber was relentless.
All Erin could do was try to block out what was happening, but it was impossible. The fingers on her underarms made her feel out of control ticklish. Her ribs were poked in the right spots which made her bucking on the table significant. But her feet, well her feet were sending her into hysterics. She could not describe the feeling of how being helplessly tickled felt.
“No more..haha…please no more,” Erin cried. She was sweating furiously and tearing up from the laughter.
For 15 minutes, the three girls were rigorously tickling Erin’s helpless ticklish spots. The laughter was deafening and Megan was starting to worry about the ropes coming loose from the wild squirming.
“Ok, stop for a few minutes, time for Phase 2 to happen,” Megan said.
Erin stopped laughing for a couple of seconds after the tickling ended. She was breathing hard and trying to stop the sensations over her ticklish body. The end of the tickling was a huge relief for Erin. Once she got some energy back, she cried out, “Please, Megan, I can’t take anymore, I apologize for what I did and will stop seeing Tim, I swear.”
Megan, in the process of tightening the ropes at Erin’s ankles, looked at Erin. “That is a great gesture, but it’s not good enough. The way things were left after we broke up, him being single does not help me. I really want to see you suffer some more.”
“No more, once I get out of here your so dead,” Erin cried out.
All three girls laughed out loud when she said that and gathered at Erin’s feet. “Here comes the triple play,” Kati said. All three girls attacked the soles of her stocking feet. The black nylons made the tickling sensation much more intense. Erin was losing control and laughing hysterically as her feet were attacked by six hands for 10 minutes.
“Ok ladies, now we introduce our special guests,” Megan said. The three girls stopped tickling Erin’s feet and headed towards the door. Erin tried to recover, not knowing what was going to happen next.
For several minutes, Erin lay on the table and could not think about anymore tickle torture. She was going to lose it, being this ticklish was really devastating for her.
The door swung open and all three girls entered the room again. Kati went to tighten the ropes above Erin’s arms. Amber did the same at Erin’s ankles, making sure she was immobilized.
“It turns out that you have some people in your life that also holds grudges with you,” Megan said to Erin. “You would be surprised at how many people I know Erin. When I came up with this plan, I decided to talk to someone who I heard also had some problems with you.”
Once Amber was done tightening the ropes at Erin’s ankles, she grabbed a pair of scissors and began cutting at Erin’s stockings. Within seconds, Erin’s bare soles laid helpless. The warm air hitting her feet was refreshing, but Erin felt even more vulnerable.
Megan continued on with her rant. “You know since we are all cheerleaders our fingers don’t really have long nails. The great thing is, our two guests have some very long nails, that should be pretty tough for your feet to handle I’d imagine!”
Erin looked in anticipation at the door. She could begin to hear clicking of high heels on the floor. As it increased, two females entered into the open door. To her surprise, in walked two co-workers from ESPN, Linda Cohn and Lisa Salters.
“Thank god, ladies please help me, get me out of here!” Erin said.
Linda walked closer to the table. “Sorry Erin, but you are pretty clueless on a lot of things,” Linda said. “A lot of us females at ESPN really never liked the way you used your body and flirting to shoot up the ranks, some of us had to earn it.”
“Yeah, some people worked hard to for success and we don’t want this job ruined by people like you,” Lisa said.
Erin was shocked to hear this from her co-workers. She thought she was respected in the company, but always sensed some jealousy.
“When Megan called me up and told me about this, I knew I had to take advantage,” Linda said. “It would be really great if you left the sports industry and moved onto some other entertainment. I insist.”
Both Linda and Lisa moved towards the foot of the table. Erin knew what was coming and shrieked out. The two women used their long nails to brush across Erin’s bare soles. Being barefoot for Erin was so much worse.
“Hahahhaha, please I swear I will quit, just stop tickling me, please, hahaha,” Erin said.
“That does not sound convincing,” Lisa said. “Girls why don’t you join in.” The three girls moved to the head of the table. Megan and Kati tickled Erin’s underarms while Amber attacked the stomach and ribs.
The tickling continued extensively for 20 minutes. Erin was completely out of breath but giggling from the ticklish sensations. She had been broken down.
“Ok, I swear, I will quit and stop dating Tim, I know I’ve down some bad things and I will stop, please just no more tickling,” Erin pleaded.
Megan could tell from Erin’s voice that the message had been delivered. All five women backed off of Erin and moved to the head of the table.
Amber grabbed a bottle of water and offered some to Erin. Being exhausted and sweating, Erin agreed and had the water poured into her mouth.
“I guess you didn’t learn your lesson on the whole water thing,” Megan said. “At least we’ll have a few minutes before you pass out.”
Erin was so exhausted and drained from the tickling, she couldn’t even respond.
“Listen Erin, you will probably be tempted to say something about this when we let you out of here,” Linda said. “However, please keep in mind that both Lisa and I have major power at ESPN and can really ruin your career. Also know that we will expose you for dating an athlete.”
“Another thing Erin, when we left your hotel room earlier tonight there were some pictures taken of you with some illegal substances in your possession,” Megan said. “It would be a shame for those pictures to surface if someone were to talk to the authorities or Tim, boy that could really ruin a career.”
Amber also got in on the threats. “Also Erin, I couldn’t think of anything more embarrassing then a video clip of your pathetic display here tonight making it on the Internet, that would be pretty rough for your career and personal life, get the picture?”
Erin could only nod at the moment, still giggling a bit and catching her breath. She was disheveled and starting to fade away. The last thing she remembered was a finger running down her sole…
******
Erin started to wake and immediately jumped up. She was no longer tied up and back in her hotel room. Her dress was still soaked from sweat and her feet were still bare. It took a few moments for everything to register. Never in her life had she been so helpless and so ticklish, and she could not stop thinking about the sensations. She grabbed her phone and saw that it was early Sunday morning. What was she supposed to do about the threats? Thinking that putting her career and relationship in jeopardy is not the best course of action, the thought of revenge instantly entered her mind. After all, she was a competitive person and did not go away without a fight.
The only problem she could think of was which girl was she to start her revenge with……
The End