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Melina could see it clearly. The lights. The crowd. The rush of being only seconds away from victory. It was three weeks ago that she was in a match her rival Mickie James for the WWE Women’s Championship. Mickie had landed her patented DDT and went for the pin, but Melina had enough of her bearings left to slip her leg under the rope. The pin was broken. It was then that Mickie made a critical error. As she got up to argue with the ref Melina reached out and grabbed her ankle. Dragging Mickie to the ground Melina managed to lock in her painful California Dream submission hold. Mickie cried out first in surprise, and then in pain. The hold stretched out Mickie’s lovely body in agonizing ways, and while Mickie had never submitted in her career, she was moments away from giving up her championship. The facts were the facts: She was in a world of intense pain and her will to fight was slowly breaking. Mickie raised her hand to begin tapping out when all of a sudden Melina’s grip was broken.
To this day Melina doesn’t know why Gail Kim got involved in her match. Sure enough the diva had slid into the ring and attacked Melina right as Mickie was going to tap the mat in submission. The ref called for the bell and the match was ended with no resolution. Mickie had been spared the humiliation of her first submission, but Melina was not so lucky. Gail Kim, for reasons people could only guess, strapped Melina into her own submission hold. Unable to break free Melina quickly tapped the mat with both her hands. The crowd cheered as the villainous Melina submitted even though the match was over. Mickie knew she had dodged a bullet and grabbed her title belt and fled. She didn’t know why Gail Kim had helped her, but in the end she was happy to still be Champion.
The thought bothered Melina to this day. Instead of winning with her opponent humiliated and helpless, she herself was humbled in front of a national television audience. Even worse Mickie refused to give Melina a rematch for the WWE Women’s championship. There had to be a way to make Mickie give her a rematch and for days Melina ran over various schemes to do just that. She didn’t want to do anything too drastic, (she may be a bitch, but she wasn’t crazy) but whatever she did had to be decisive. Hanging around the women’s locker room one gets to know many things about the other divas, including their weaknesses. Melina was loath to stoop to such levels to get her rival back in the ring, but after some consideration she finally decided to use Mickie’s greatest weakness against her.
***
In the center of the ring was a chair. By the armrest and legs of the chair were thick straps. Somebody was going to be rendered helpless in that chair and Melina was eagerly awaiting the moment. The stadium was empty as it was hours before the show that night… plenty of time for Mickie to agree to a rematch. Just as she started to grow impatient wrestling divas Maryse and Beth Phoenix came through the current escorting a struggling women down the ramp. The woman was being restrained by the two divas and had a hood over her head. Melina licked her lips. The woman was Mickie James and she had been mugged by her two enemies upon her arrival at the Arena. She was sporting a pretty white tank top, a tight pair of blue jeans, and a shiny pair of pumps. She struggled to break free of Maryse and Beth but could not overpower the women. They threw Mickie into the ring and placed her in the chair. She struggled in vein as she was held down while Melina locked the straps over her wrists and ankles. With a knowing glance Melina set Beth and Maryse on their way. “What’s going on!” a scared Mickie exclaimed. “Let me go!”
“Now, now now Mickie. No need to be so bossy. You’ll be free soon enough,” declared Melina.
Just then Melina removed the hood over Mickie’s face and faced her rival. Mickie’s face went from fear to defiance when she saw hated enemy standing in front of her. Melina let the tension grow for a few moments before addressing her helpless captive. “Mickie James. I’m going to keep this sweet and simple. I had you beat the other week before Gail Kim got involved. I want a rematch and I want it tonight. “
“You had your chance Melina! Now let me go!” Mickie replied.
“Let me make this clear to you honey. Give me what I want or I’ll make you pay.”
The fear returned to Mickie’ eyes. “W-what are you going to do to me?”
“Give me my rematch Mickie James, or I’ll make you give it to me,” Melina said with a glint of sadistic joy in her face. She liked seeing the Women’s Champion tied and helpless… and better yet… afraid! Yet Mickie had strong resolve, she was the WWE Women’s Champion after all.
“Never!” Mickie loudly declared.
“As you wish…” Melina replied.
Mickie James’ eyes grew wide as Melina slowly walked towards her. Holding up her hands Melina cocked a fist and swung as if she was going to punch the bound Mickie James in the stomach. Mickie winced, but Melina held up right at the last moment. When Mickie opened her eyes she saw Melina peel back the bottom of her tank top and expose her stomach. Then with her other hand Melinda ran a few fingers across Mickie’s belly. The Women’s Champion laughed. Spurts of giggles and laughs escaped from Mickie’s belly as she trembled lightly in her bonds. Melina then used all her fingers in tracing patterns all over her captive’s stomach. The response was as Melina expected. Mickie James tried to stifle the laughter, but even her best efforts still allowed from some giggling to escape her lips. After a few more moments Melina stopped and stared at Mickie.
“Y-You’re going to tickle me?” Mickie said, breathing a little heavy.
“We all know you are the most ticklish diva, Mickie. This is your last chance… give me my rematch or I’ll make you give it to me.”
“No amount of tickling can make me give you another match!” Mickie snapped. Secretly Mickie didn’t know if that was true or not. Mickie was very ticklish and didn’t know if or how long she could hold out.
“I doubt that Mickie. I think you will too when I break you and listen to your sweet, sweet cries for mercy!”
“I’ll never beg you!”
“Let’s find out… shall we… champ?”
Before Mickie could say anything Melina went back to work. This time instead of lightly tickling her belly Melina used both her hands and furiously tickled Mickie’s stomach and sides. The “champ” wasn’t ready for it as she cried out in laughter. “Aaaahahahahaha.hehehehehehe..hahahahaha!” The chair buckled as Mickie struggled to break free of her bonds, but it was no use as she was 100% helpless. Her sweet laughter echoed in the empty halls of the arena. Melina smiled as her foe squirmed manically to escape her fingers. Mickie had been in many tough situations before but she had never felt this helpless. “Eeeeeehehehehehehe!”
Melina continued this for a few minutes watching as the supposed women’s champion was reduced to a quivering, laughing mess. Though she squealed uncontrollably the tied and helpless Mickie James was not any closer to giving Melina a rematch. She was however a laughing mess and the strength to resist was being sapped from her body. Soon she just trembled in her bonds as the tickling barrage continued. Finally Melina gave her a break. The challenger was impressed with Mickie’s resilience. “Impressive. It’ll only get worse for you though. You can stop all of this now if you just give me my rematch.”
“I’ll…huff… never give you a … huff… rematch,” an exhausted Mickie managed to stammer.
“Have it your way Mickie. You won’t survive this …”
Melina reached down and one by one plucked off Mickie’s pumps. Mickie’s heart dropped and she could do nothing to hide the fear in her face. Melina licked her lips as she saw how afraid the champ became as her shoes were removed. She had her now… “Melina… you wouldn’t!” cried Mickie.
“Oh, wouldn’t I?” Melina responded. She knew Mickie James was ticklish, but she also knew that attacking her feet would reduce her to a pile of laughing goo. Melina slowly and deliberately tickled Mickie’s left foot with her long finger nails. The response was glorious.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! M-MelinHAHAHAHAHA!”
Melina then turned to the right foot. The response was equally as encouraging. Loud and electric laughter erupted out of the beautiful body of Mickie James. Just as quickly as she started Melina ceased her assault.
“Beg me Mickie. Beg me!” She said with furor.
“N-No…” Mickie whimpered. She was tried up, helpless, and being tickle tortured, but she wouldn’t beg.
Then Melina did something Mickie didn’t expect. She unstrapped the bonds holding down James. As the last strap was undone Melinda grabbed Mickie by the shoulders and threw her weakened body to the ground. Mickie hit the ground , but was too drained to get up. Melina grabbed Mickie’s ankles and wrapped her arm around both of them. The women’s champion was too weak to resist. “Mickie James, you will now not only beg me, but you will now do what you were moments away from doing three weeks ago. You will tap … out…” yelled a vengeful Melina.
Before Mickie could respond both her feet were being assaulted by Melina’s fingers. The once defiant Mickie squirmed all over the floor as she cried out loud in laughter. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!” This time Melina didn’t lighten up as she continued to tickle and tickle the squirming feet of Mickie James. Melina could feel the resilience and Mickie start to melt away as her toes wiggled to and fro trying to escape Melina’s strokes. “BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mickie continued.
Mickie’s mind was reeling. How was this happening? She was the women’s champion, and yet here she was helpless at the hands of her greatest rival. She told herself to hold on… to fight… but the tickling was overcoming her senses. Humiliation rippled through her consciousness and the feeling of helplessness overtook her senses. She wanted the tickling to stop more than anything...
Just then Melina saw Mickie’s right hand start to shake as it raised a few inches off the ground…
Mickie could feel her hand start to rise… she could do nothing to stop it. The tickling was too much. Don’t submit… don’t give in! The urge started to grow inside of her. Soon she was fighting the need to throw away her pride and give in to Melina.
Mickie’s hand continued to rise higher and higher. Melina could see she was moments away…
Mickie’s mind was on fire. She couldn’t take it anymore. All she knew was the tickling sensation. All she could hear was her own laughter. Her world was humiliation. Soon the voices in her head started to encourage her to give in. Submit… give Melina what she wants… you can’t take it… submit. Submit. Submit.
“EHEHEHEHEHEEEEHEHEEE” Mickie laughed as her hand started to shake high in the air.
Mickie’s resilience hung on a threat. She could no longer figure out why she wanted to hold out. As the jolts surged through her body and she laughed to the point of tears Mickie wanted to give in. She wanted to submit more than anything else in the world. It won’t be so bad.. do it.. do it.. do it…
Just like that Mickie gave in…. just like that she became completely submissive to Melina. Her hand came rocketing down and slammed the mat hard sending out an echo. Then again… and again… until Mickie James was frantically tapping out on the mat. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA…I…EHEHEHE.. I’M T-T..HAHAHAHAHA…”
Melina savored the sight as the powerless Mickie James tapped out. It was more than she could take. “I believe you’re trying to say you’re tapping out!”
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHA Y-YES…HAHHAHEHEHEH…”
“Oh. The mighty Mickie James tapping out to having her toes tickled! How embarrassing!”
“MWA HAHAHAHAHAHAH.. P-PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHESE…HAHAHAHA … N-no moreeeeeheheheheheheHEHEHEHE. I-I …HAHAHAHA BEG YOU!!!”
Mickie begged for mercy as she now tapped frantically with both her hands. Melina loved every second of it. “Do I get my rematch?”she asked.
“YES! AHAHAHAHAHA… ANYTHINGGGHEHEHEHEHEHEHE. M-MERCY! HEHEHEHEHHAHAH MERCY!”
Just like that Melina let go. Mickie curled up completely out of breath. Melina stood over her with a big smile on her face. “See you later tonight, champ!”
***
Melina locked in the California Dream as the fans booed loudly. Right as the hold was locked in Mickie James submitted to the pain and tapped out on the mat. The fans were stunned as Melina leapt up and grabbed the WWE Women’s Champion. The fans had just witnessed Melina make Mickie submit for the first time, in less than two seconds of being stretched out no less. However, Melina knew the real first time Mickie James submitted was only hours ago, and strangely enough Melina found herself turned on by it. The lording over the beautiful Mickie, her body trembling, her total and complete submission. She had a plan for later…
***
Upon arrival to her hotel later Melina saw just exactly what she expected. A stripped and naked Mickie James was tied to a chair. Maryse and Candice Michelle had been extracting the most pleasant noises from Mickie for an hour now. Mickie was exhausted and clearly sweating. She was also clearly aroused and very confused. Fear gripped her as she saw Melina enter the room. Maryse looked at Melina with a smirk. “Her pleas were… delicious! I think she is starting to see things our way.” Melina had ordered Mickie to be brought to her hotel room for more tickle torture shortly after their match. Mickie quivered as she lay exposed before Melina. “Mercy?” Mickie sheepishly asked. Melina smiled. Not a chance. Yet deep down inside… Mickie James wasn’t upset. Maybe she was … starting to like this?
The night ahead was long. Mickie James begged for mercy. Melina Perez was now the new WWE Women’s Champion.
To this day Melina doesn’t know why Gail Kim got involved in her match. Sure enough the diva had slid into the ring and attacked Melina right as Mickie was going to tap the mat in submission. The ref called for the bell and the match was ended with no resolution. Mickie had been spared the humiliation of her first submission, but Melina was not so lucky. Gail Kim, for reasons people could only guess, strapped Melina into her own submission hold. Unable to break free Melina quickly tapped the mat with both her hands. The crowd cheered as the villainous Melina submitted even though the match was over. Mickie knew she had dodged a bullet and grabbed her title belt and fled. She didn’t know why Gail Kim had helped her, but in the end she was happy to still be Champion.
The thought bothered Melina to this day. Instead of winning with her opponent humiliated and helpless, she herself was humbled in front of a national television audience. Even worse Mickie refused to give Melina a rematch for the WWE Women’s championship. There had to be a way to make Mickie give her a rematch and for days Melina ran over various schemes to do just that. She didn’t want to do anything too drastic, (she may be a bitch, but she wasn’t crazy) but whatever she did had to be decisive. Hanging around the women’s locker room one gets to know many things about the other divas, including their weaknesses. Melina was loath to stoop to such levels to get her rival back in the ring, but after some consideration she finally decided to use Mickie’s greatest weakness against her.
***
In the center of the ring was a chair. By the armrest and legs of the chair were thick straps. Somebody was going to be rendered helpless in that chair and Melina was eagerly awaiting the moment. The stadium was empty as it was hours before the show that night… plenty of time for Mickie to agree to a rematch. Just as she started to grow impatient wrestling divas Maryse and Beth Phoenix came through the current escorting a struggling women down the ramp. The woman was being restrained by the two divas and had a hood over her head. Melina licked her lips. The woman was Mickie James and she had been mugged by her two enemies upon her arrival at the Arena. She was sporting a pretty white tank top, a tight pair of blue jeans, and a shiny pair of pumps. She struggled to break free of Maryse and Beth but could not overpower the women. They threw Mickie into the ring and placed her in the chair. She struggled in vein as she was held down while Melina locked the straps over her wrists and ankles. With a knowing glance Melina set Beth and Maryse on their way. “What’s going on!” a scared Mickie exclaimed. “Let me go!”
“Now, now now Mickie. No need to be so bossy. You’ll be free soon enough,” declared Melina.
Just then Melina removed the hood over Mickie’s face and faced her rival. Mickie’s face went from fear to defiance when she saw hated enemy standing in front of her. Melina let the tension grow for a few moments before addressing her helpless captive. “Mickie James. I’m going to keep this sweet and simple. I had you beat the other week before Gail Kim got involved. I want a rematch and I want it tonight. “
“You had your chance Melina! Now let me go!” Mickie replied.
“Let me make this clear to you honey. Give me what I want or I’ll make you pay.”
The fear returned to Mickie’ eyes. “W-what are you going to do to me?”
“Give me my rematch Mickie James, or I’ll make you give it to me,” Melina said with a glint of sadistic joy in her face. She liked seeing the Women’s Champion tied and helpless… and better yet… afraid! Yet Mickie had strong resolve, she was the WWE Women’s Champion after all.
“Never!” Mickie loudly declared.
“As you wish…” Melina replied.
Mickie James’ eyes grew wide as Melina slowly walked towards her. Holding up her hands Melina cocked a fist and swung as if she was going to punch the bound Mickie James in the stomach. Mickie winced, but Melina held up right at the last moment. When Mickie opened her eyes she saw Melina peel back the bottom of her tank top and expose her stomach. Then with her other hand Melinda ran a few fingers across Mickie’s belly. The Women’s Champion laughed. Spurts of giggles and laughs escaped from Mickie’s belly as she trembled lightly in her bonds. Melina then used all her fingers in tracing patterns all over her captive’s stomach. The response was as Melina expected. Mickie James tried to stifle the laughter, but even her best efforts still allowed from some giggling to escape her lips. After a few more moments Melina stopped and stared at Mickie.
“Y-You’re going to tickle me?” Mickie said, breathing a little heavy.
“We all know you are the most ticklish diva, Mickie. This is your last chance… give me my rematch or I’ll make you give it to me.”
“No amount of tickling can make me give you another match!” Mickie snapped. Secretly Mickie didn’t know if that was true or not. Mickie was very ticklish and didn’t know if or how long she could hold out.
“I doubt that Mickie. I think you will too when I break you and listen to your sweet, sweet cries for mercy!”
“I’ll never beg you!”
“Let’s find out… shall we… champ?”
Before Mickie could say anything Melina went back to work. This time instead of lightly tickling her belly Melina used both her hands and furiously tickled Mickie’s stomach and sides. The “champ” wasn’t ready for it as she cried out in laughter. “Aaaahahahahaha.hehehehehehe..hahahahaha!” The chair buckled as Mickie struggled to break free of her bonds, but it was no use as she was 100% helpless. Her sweet laughter echoed in the empty halls of the arena. Melina smiled as her foe squirmed manically to escape her fingers. Mickie had been in many tough situations before but she had never felt this helpless. “Eeeeeehehehehehehe!”
Melina continued this for a few minutes watching as the supposed women’s champion was reduced to a quivering, laughing mess. Though she squealed uncontrollably the tied and helpless Mickie James was not any closer to giving Melina a rematch. She was however a laughing mess and the strength to resist was being sapped from her body. Soon she just trembled in her bonds as the tickling barrage continued. Finally Melina gave her a break. The challenger was impressed with Mickie’s resilience. “Impressive. It’ll only get worse for you though. You can stop all of this now if you just give me my rematch.”
“I’ll…huff… never give you a … huff… rematch,” an exhausted Mickie managed to stammer.
“Have it your way Mickie. You won’t survive this …”
Melina reached down and one by one plucked off Mickie’s pumps. Mickie’s heart dropped and she could do nothing to hide the fear in her face. Melina licked her lips as she saw how afraid the champ became as her shoes were removed. She had her now… “Melina… you wouldn’t!” cried Mickie.
“Oh, wouldn’t I?” Melina responded. She knew Mickie James was ticklish, but she also knew that attacking her feet would reduce her to a pile of laughing goo. Melina slowly and deliberately tickled Mickie’s left foot with her long finger nails. The response was glorious.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! M-MelinHAHAHAHAHA!”
Melina then turned to the right foot. The response was equally as encouraging. Loud and electric laughter erupted out of the beautiful body of Mickie James. Just as quickly as she started Melina ceased her assault.
“Beg me Mickie. Beg me!” She said with furor.
“N-No…” Mickie whimpered. She was tried up, helpless, and being tickle tortured, but she wouldn’t beg.
Then Melina did something Mickie didn’t expect. She unstrapped the bonds holding down James. As the last strap was undone Melinda grabbed Mickie by the shoulders and threw her weakened body to the ground. Mickie hit the ground , but was too drained to get up. Melina grabbed Mickie’s ankles and wrapped her arm around both of them. The women’s champion was too weak to resist. “Mickie James, you will now not only beg me, but you will now do what you were moments away from doing three weeks ago. You will tap … out…” yelled a vengeful Melina.
Before Mickie could respond both her feet were being assaulted by Melina’s fingers. The once defiant Mickie squirmed all over the floor as she cried out loud in laughter. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!” This time Melina didn’t lighten up as she continued to tickle and tickle the squirming feet of Mickie James. Melina could feel the resilience and Mickie start to melt away as her toes wiggled to and fro trying to escape Melina’s strokes. “BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mickie continued.
Mickie’s mind was reeling. How was this happening? She was the women’s champion, and yet here she was helpless at the hands of her greatest rival. She told herself to hold on… to fight… but the tickling was overcoming her senses. Humiliation rippled through her consciousness and the feeling of helplessness overtook her senses. She wanted the tickling to stop more than anything...
Just then Melina saw Mickie’s right hand start to shake as it raised a few inches off the ground…
Mickie could feel her hand start to rise… she could do nothing to stop it. The tickling was too much. Don’t submit… don’t give in! The urge started to grow inside of her. Soon she was fighting the need to throw away her pride and give in to Melina.
Mickie’s hand continued to rise higher and higher. Melina could see she was moments away…
Mickie’s mind was on fire. She couldn’t take it anymore. All she knew was the tickling sensation. All she could hear was her own laughter. Her world was humiliation. Soon the voices in her head started to encourage her to give in. Submit… give Melina what she wants… you can’t take it… submit. Submit. Submit.
“EHEHEHEHEHEEEEHEHEEE” Mickie laughed as her hand started to shake high in the air.
Mickie’s resilience hung on a threat. She could no longer figure out why she wanted to hold out. As the jolts surged through her body and she laughed to the point of tears Mickie wanted to give in. She wanted to submit more than anything else in the world. It won’t be so bad.. do it.. do it.. do it…
Just like that Mickie gave in…. just like that she became completely submissive to Melina. Her hand came rocketing down and slammed the mat hard sending out an echo. Then again… and again… until Mickie James was frantically tapping out on the mat. “AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA…I…EHEHEHE.. I’M T-T..HAHAHAHAHA…”
Melina savored the sight as the powerless Mickie James tapped out. It was more than she could take. “I believe you’re trying to say you’re tapping out!”
“AHHHHAHAHAHAHA Y-YES…HAHHAHEHEHEH…”
“Oh. The mighty Mickie James tapping out to having her toes tickled! How embarrassing!”
“MWA HAHAHAHAHAHAH.. P-PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHESE…HAHAHAHA … N-no moreeeeeheheheheheheHEHEHEHE. I-I …HAHAHAHA BEG YOU!!!”
Mickie begged for mercy as she now tapped frantically with both her hands. Melina loved every second of it. “Do I get my rematch?”she asked.
“YES! AHAHAHAHAHA… ANYTHINGGGHEHEHEHEHEHEHE. M-MERCY! HEHEHEHEHHAHAH MERCY!”
Just like that Melina let go. Mickie curled up completely out of breath. Melina stood over her with a big smile on her face. “See you later tonight, champ!”
***
Melina locked in the California Dream as the fans booed loudly. Right as the hold was locked in Mickie James submitted to the pain and tapped out on the mat. The fans were stunned as Melina leapt up and grabbed the WWE Women’s Champion. The fans had just witnessed Melina make Mickie submit for the first time, in less than two seconds of being stretched out no less. However, Melina knew the real first time Mickie James submitted was only hours ago, and strangely enough Melina found herself turned on by it. The lording over the beautiful Mickie, her body trembling, her total and complete submission. She had a plan for later…
***
Upon arrival to her hotel later Melina saw just exactly what she expected. A stripped and naked Mickie James was tied to a chair. Maryse and Candice Michelle had been extracting the most pleasant noises from Mickie for an hour now. Mickie was exhausted and clearly sweating. She was also clearly aroused and very confused. Fear gripped her as she saw Melina enter the room. Maryse looked at Melina with a smirk. “Her pleas were… delicious! I think she is starting to see things our way.” Melina had ordered Mickie to be brought to her hotel room for more tickle torture shortly after their match. Mickie quivered as she lay exposed before Melina. “Mercy?” Mickie sheepishly asked. Melina smiled. Not a chance. Yet deep down inside… Mickie James wasn’t upset. Maybe she was … starting to like this?
The night ahead was long. Mickie James begged for mercy. Melina Perez was now the new WWE Women’s Champion.
