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Sclub story part 1/4

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The girls of Sclub7 in part 1/4. pictures here>> http://www.sclub2000.co.uk/


It was the end of another beautiful day in Los Angeles, shooting had just stoped for the cast and crew
of the “S club 7" T.V. show. The female, and male cast of the show were temporarily staying in
separate hotels, and had split up for the day. The girls (Tina, Hanna, Jo, and Rachel) had decided to go
to a local beach café to get something to drink, and then sit on the beach and watch the sun set. The
beach was completely bare now, and it was getting dark so the girls decided to go back. Rachel, and
Hanna started walking back to the hotel which was about 6 blocks away, but Tina had to pick
something from the drug store, and Jo opted to go with her. (Normally her assistant would do it, but she
was no where to be found- besides she could do it her self). Rachel, and Hanna had gotten about two
blocks when out of no where a black van sped on to the boardwalk and two men, dressed all in black
grabbed them and sped off, no one the wiser. After purchasing their items, Tina and Jo thought it would
be best to get back to the hotel, they had been on their feet all day and were exhausted so they decided
to cut through a back ally unaware of the dangers that lurked there. Walking through the ally, both of
the girls felt uneasy but said nothing to the other. Then once again, out of no where the black van drove
out of the shadows and the two men grabbed the girls. In the van Tina and Jo noticed their friends
bound and gaged in the corner, but before they could figure out if they were ok, the same fate became
of them.

It seemed like they had been driving for hours, but in reality it had only been about 15 minutes when
they pulled into their final destination. It was an old warehouse along the coast occasionally used to
shoot movies. But, it was a place with no risk of being discovered tonight... and it would be a long
night.

As the men were unloading the girls from the van a sigh of relief came over each one. None knew if the
others were ok because they were injected with something when they were being tied up that kept them
subdued, and relaxed with barely enough strength to struggle.

The girls were dragged into the warehouse one at a time by the men. The men then took a bag full of
tools and handed the driver a stack of bills; the van drove off.

The shots would be wearing off soon so the men had to act quickly, they took off the girls temporary
rope bonds, and placed them into what looked like a medieval torture device. It was a square bench
big enough for four people to sit back to back. A wooden pole ran up from the middle with a curve in it
back comfort. At the top of the pole, mounted hand bonds faced each direction. In front of each side, a
set of stocks bolted to the ground far enough away that the persons legs would be stretched out so they
could barely move.

The girls were now all locked in place wondering what the hell was going on. The injection had worn
off now, and they were squirming as much as the bonds would allow. They still wore gags.

“Girls” said one of the men. He had their full attention. “We’ve brought you here for a very special
reason, but before we tell you, we are going to remove your bonds, but you have to promise not to yell,
ok?”

All the girls nodded, so the second man proceeded to remove the gags, the first three were removed
and the girls kept up their end of the bargain. Then it was Hanna’s turn. As soon as her gag was
removed she started screaming. “GET ME OUTA HERE!”

“Uh, uh, uh” Said the second man. He replaced her gag.

“Let that be a lesson.” Said the first man.

A silence of about 3 minutes was finally broken by Jo.

“What exactly are we doing here?” She asked in her charming English accent.

“Well Jo, we were watching you today on the set, frolicking about on the beach as happy as can be. It
makes me sick. These pre fabricated bans make millions for doing nothing all day, and we’re stuck
washing dishes for $7.50 an hour.”

“It’s just not fair,” Chimed in the second.

We just want some pleasure in our lives. A shock of horror came over the girls faces.

“Oh, no, no, nothing like that, geez we’re no evil. We’re not even going to harm you. We just want to
see you smile.”

At this point the girls started figuring out what might be happening.

“What do you mean?” Asked Rachel.

“Are you ticklish?” Asked the second man.

They all started frantically pulling at their bonds, they knew what was comming.

“You wouldn’t!” Screamed Jo.

“Uh, uh, no more outbursts from you... Now usually we would test to see who would go first, but
Hanna seems very excited”

He approach Hanna who was frantic now. Her slender firm body was caught tight in the device; the
man pulled a feather out of his bag. Hanna was wearing a small shirt which revealed her stomach, and
her restrained arms. On her legs, was a short skirt which rested just past her knees and her feet sported
white runners with no socks. Her feet were the most ticklish part about her, once in her trailer a stage
hand gave her a quick wake-up tickle to which she went ballistic and almost got him fired. The man
started on her underarm. Quick light brushes at first sent her body into twitches, she bit her covered
bottom lip. The man began to move faster and faster along her smooth hallows. Up, down, side to side,
small circles, big circles. Every touch of the feather caused a jump. After about 1 minute and a half, she
could hold the laughter in no longer.

“Ahhhhhhh ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha”

The sound was muffled, but her reaction was clear. After 10 minutes on her underarm, he slid the
feather down past her (covered) breasts and to her stomach. By now she was loosened up and was in
a stage of helpless muffled giggles. The man ditched the feather, and grabbed a make-up brush. The
firm but soft bristles glided over her helpless midriff. He stopped at the navel and slowly worked the
brush in and out, in and out. She could barely take anymore.

“Sthhhaaaap ih h h ht” she yelled.

At this point the other girls were almost worse off than Hanna, since they were all back to back none
could see the other. On top of that, the room was poorly lit, and Hanna’s gag made it almost impossible
to figure out what he was doing to her, although they got the gist of it.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no moreeeeeeeeee ohhhhh ho, ho, ho!”

He was done with her belly and slowly worked the brush down her right leg and over her knee, then
down to the back of her knee, then to her calf area. The twitches were getting bigger, the entire
structure was almost moving a bit. (Don’t worry, it’ll hold). The man grabbed a second brush and
started doing the same movement on the other side.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, ha, ha, ha, STHAAP IT NAAAHHHOW!”.

“Not just yet, we have one more place to go.”

Hanna was going crazy, the anticipation of what she knew was about to happen made her almost pass
out, not to mention she was exhausted from about half an hour of non stop tickling.

The man grabbed a stool from the shadows and sat down at Hanna’s feet. He undid the laces then, he
peeled back her left shoe, then her right. Her only choice now was to clench her toes. The man was
prepared. He took a pair of steel toe cuffs put them on her big toes, then rapped a string around the
cuffs and tied them to a nail on the stocks. Her feet were now stretched back with no movement
available. The man started with the make-up brush on her left heel.

“He, he, he, he, Ahhhhhhh!”

The brush worked it’s way up her arch. He moved it softly side to side on the ball making her a
laughing mess. She could barely control herself, she had nothing left to do but sit and laugh– and laugh
she did.

“Mmmph, mmmph, ahhhhhhhh, ha, ha, ha! NO MOREEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEE!”

He took a hair brush out of his bag. She saw it and immediately went berserk. He hadn’t even touched
her and she already was going out of her mind. The brush was stroked firmly up and down the right,
then the left foot. He kept it up for 10 minutes, and noticed she was breathing hard. He decided to give
her a rest, and the other man lowered her gag and gave her a few sips from a bottle of water, she was
too tired to yell so he left the gag down.

“Back to work”

He took an electric tooth brush from his bag. And turned it on. ‘Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz’.

He moved it to the sole of her foot and traced designs into her skin, it gave her goose bumps. She was
now in completely silent hilarious laughter. This continued for another 7 or so minutes. It had now been
over an hour, and he decided to stop.

“Plllleeeeeeeeeeassssseeee no more!” Hanna cried.

“Don’t worry, we’re done for now.”

The man walked around to the other side to see an intensely blank look on two of their faces, they
hadn’t said a word the entire time and they seemed to stare right past him. Then he noticed Rachel. She
had fallen asleep! He couldn’t exactly blame her, she had had a long day, but he figured she’d be at
least a little worried. The first guy grabbed a feather, it was his turn now, and guess who was next...
 
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