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Fiendish Women, Helpless Men
Story Excerpt from the short story "Fear of Flying" By Xodlirv
Vi giggled with delight. "I knew you couldn’t last, Mr. Bender! Kitchie-kitchie-koo!" She moved her toes expertly in his underarms. The bondage spread his arms helplessly wide, stretching his underarms taut and exposing them completely to Vi’s ruthlessly talented toes. She made little circles and figure-eights with her big toes; she quickly dabbed the tips of her big toes all over the taut skin; she furiously burrowed into the furry hollows, making teasing buzzing noises with her lips as she did so. Mike laughed and laughed and laughed, squirming and writhing as much as his bonds allowed, which wasn’t all that much at all! He tugged frantically at his bonds, hoping to somehow break them. But the stockings held fast. He was going nowhere!
"Look at him pull at those stockings," Donna giggled, pointing. "He really wants out of this!"
"They all do," Mary said. "Look at that look on his face! He’s so desperate!"
"He’ll be a lot more desperate by the time you get to him," Donna commented.
Mike barely heard the women’s comments over his own tortured laughter. Vi had left off his armpits, and was slowly tracing the tips of her toes down his sides. She lightly dug in between each pair of ribs, her soft little toes in their slick sheath of nylon tickling him mercilessly. She finally reached his stomach, and began making slow, broad patterns across his flat belly with the tips of her toes.
"Ooh, such a flat stomach you have, Mr. Bender," Vi cooed. "You must work out a lot, huh? Well, this will give you a big workout! Gitchie-gitchie-goo!" Vi scrunched and unscrunched her toes, kneading Mike’s tight belly with them, sending wave after wave of tickling sensation shooting through him. He was utterly overwhelmed by the sensations; all he could do was laugh and laugh.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Oh God! Oh God! Oh, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Stah-hah-hap!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
Vi went on tickling Mike’s stomach with her stockinged toes. Every now and again she’d give him a quick poke in the underarm or a goose in the ribs with them. Mike’s eyes filled with tears from the forced laughter, but through the haze he could see Vi’s face, certainly pretty but with an expression of sadistic delight as she leered down at him.
"Okay, Vi, take five," Donna said finally. Vi pouted, but slowly trailed her toes over Mike’s stomach and off to the sides, planting her stocking feet on the floor on either side of his torso. Mike gasped and panted for breath. His hair was matted with sweat, and his face was flushed bright red from laughing. This woman and her talented toes had put him through the wringer! And it wasn’t over yet; the other two would be taking turns! They weren’t going to tickle him, too; were they?
**F/M Tickling
**4 Tales of Tickle torture
**25,000 + words!
**Bonus Cover Illustration
**Emailed directly to you
Only $11.95
Veteran MTJ Publishing author Xodlirv offers up four new diabolical tales of merciless tickle torture. This time however the ladies are dishing it out for a change and the results are quite torturous to say the least...
FEAR OF FLYING
Mike Bender is afraid to fly, so he makes the long trip to join his girlfriend on vacation by car. But when he takes a shortcut through a small Southern town, he finds that there are worse things than flying!
HOTHOUSE FLOWER
For years, Lobo has been the partner of the masked avenger, Nightwolf! Nothing could make him reveal his partner’s secrets; but when he falls into the clutches of two devious super-villainesses, that resolve is tested to destruction!
BEHIND EVERY SUCCESSFUL WOMAN...
Alison is up for an important promotion at work. Her husband Lance would do anything to help her get it. But when Lucy, her boss’ wife, makes an indecent proposal, Lance wonders if it’s worth the torture!
FROM BAD TO NURSE
When Kevin skis into a tree and ends up in the hospital with two broken legs, things couldn’t possibly get any worse. Or could they?
SOME THOUGHTS FROM THE AUTHOR...
Women tickling men. What is it about that scenario that excites some of us so much? There are probably many different answers, but I think a big part of it is the idea of a woman in control of the situation. Our society has cast women in a submissive role for so long, the reversal of the situation is thrilling to us. And women are natural born ticklers. Their longer fingernails, gentler touch, and usually more fertile imaginations make them much more predisposed to the task than men. If a woman can get a man into that position, bound and helpless, unable to resist whatever tortures she chooses to inflict on him---well, he’d be in for a rough time of it!
For my quartet of tales delving into this fascinating sub-fetish, I chose women who classically represent positions of power to men. Women who already hold a certain advantage, who could be devastating torturesses if they ever decided to make the most of that advantage. Nurses. Policewomen. The boss’ wife. And super-villainesses (which of us has never had a fantasy about Julie Newmar?). Hopefully, after reading these stories, you’ll never look at one of those women the same way again. You’ll harbor that secret fear in your mind that they might decide to make you their personal plaything, and see just how much tickling torture you can endure. Did I say "fear"? Maybe "hope" would be more accurate!
-XoD
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Story Excerpt from the short story "Fear of Flying" By Xodlirv
Vi giggled with delight. "I knew you couldn’t last, Mr. Bender! Kitchie-kitchie-koo!" She moved her toes expertly in his underarms. The bondage spread his arms helplessly wide, stretching his underarms taut and exposing them completely to Vi’s ruthlessly talented toes. She made little circles and figure-eights with her big toes; she quickly dabbed the tips of her big toes all over the taut skin; she furiously burrowed into the furry hollows, making teasing buzzing noises with her lips as she did so. Mike laughed and laughed and laughed, squirming and writhing as much as his bonds allowed, which wasn’t all that much at all! He tugged frantically at his bonds, hoping to somehow break them. But the stockings held fast. He was going nowhere!
"Look at him pull at those stockings," Donna giggled, pointing. "He really wants out of this!"
"They all do," Mary said. "Look at that look on his face! He’s so desperate!"
"He’ll be a lot more desperate by the time you get to him," Donna commented.
Mike barely heard the women’s comments over his own tortured laughter. Vi had left off his armpits, and was slowly tracing the tips of her toes down his sides. She lightly dug in between each pair of ribs, her soft little toes in their slick sheath of nylon tickling him mercilessly. She finally reached his stomach, and began making slow, broad patterns across his flat belly with the tips of her toes.
"Ooh, such a flat stomach you have, Mr. Bender," Vi cooed. "You must work out a lot, huh? Well, this will give you a big workout! Gitchie-gitchie-goo!" Vi scrunched and unscrunched her toes, kneading Mike’s tight belly with them, sending wave after wave of tickling sensation shooting through him. He was utterly overwhelmed by the sensations; all he could do was laugh and laugh.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Oh God! Oh God! Oh, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Stah-hah-hap!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
Vi went on tickling Mike’s stomach with her stockinged toes. Every now and again she’d give him a quick poke in the underarm or a goose in the ribs with them. Mike’s eyes filled with tears from the forced laughter, but through the haze he could see Vi’s face, certainly pretty but with an expression of sadistic delight as she leered down at him.
"Okay, Vi, take five," Donna said finally. Vi pouted, but slowly trailed her toes over Mike’s stomach and off to the sides, planting her stocking feet on the floor on either side of his torso. Mike gasped and panted for breath. His hair was matted with sweat, and his face was flushed bright red from laughing. This woman and her talented toes had put him through the wringer! And it wasn’t over yet; the other two would be taking turns! They weren’t going to tickle him, too; were they?
**F/M Tickling
**4 Tales of Tickle torture
**25,000 + words!
**Bonus Cover Illustration
**Emailed directly to you
Only $11.95
Veteran MTJ Publishing author Xodlirv offers up four new diabolical tales of merciless tickle torture. This time however the ladies are dishing it out for a change and the results are quite torturous to say the least...
FEAR OF FLYING
Mike Bender is afraid to fly, so he makes the long trip to join his girlfriend on vacation by car. But when he takes a shortcut through a small Southern town, he finds that there are worse things than flying!
HOTHOUSE FLOWER
For years, Lobo has been the partner of the masked avenger, Nightwolf! Nothing could make him reveal his partner’s secrets; but when he falls into the clutches of two devious super-villainesses, that resolve is tested to destruction!
BEHIND EVERY SUCCESSFUL WOMAN...
Alison is up for an important promotion at work. Her husband Lance would do anything to help her get it. But when Lucy, her boss’ wife, makes an indecent proposal, Lance wonders if it’s worth the torture!
FROM BAD TO NURSE
When Kevin skis into a tree and ends up in the hospital with two broken legs, things couldn’t possibly get any worse. Or could they?
SOME THOUGHTS FROM THE AUTHOR...
Women tickling men. What is it about that scenario that excites some of us so much? There are probably many different answers, but I think a big part of it is the idea of a woman in control of the situation. Our society has cast women in a submissive role for so long, the reversal of the situation is thrilling to us. And women are natural born ticklers. Their longer fingernails, gentler touch, and usually more fertile imaginations make them much more predisposed to the task than men. If a woman can get a man into that position, bound and helpless, unable to resist whatever tortures she chooses to inflict on him---well, he’d be in for a rough time of it!
For my quartet of tales delving into this fascinating sub-fetish, I chose women who classically represent positions of power to men. Women who already hold a certain advantage, who could be devastating torturesses if they ever decided to make the most of that advantage. Nurses. Policewomen. The boss’ wife. And super-villainesses (which of us has never had a fantasy about Julie Newmar?). Hopefully, after reading these stories, you’ll never look at one of those women the same way again. You’ll harbor that secret fear in your mind that they might decide to make you their personal plaything, and see just how much tickling torture you can endure. Did I say "fear"? Maybe "hope" would be more accurate!
-XoD
Product & Ordering Information
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/FiendishWomen.html
