author's nnote: Bringing back old characters are fun I almost forgot how long I been writing this story for almost months now. Honestly can't believe the tiem spent writing these eight page chapters. In actua book pages in a novel its some two hundred. My head spins thinking about it. Again in this some hero worshipping and above all reintroducing an old character from a one shot story. Eddie the snitch. through small sections you see Angela's ordeal and how it comes to the story Breaking Featherstone. During Ch. 10 as it finishes readers will see where parts of that (Fanfic) whatever you want to call it comes to pass. Til then enjoy this chapter was just as fun writing it. ^^;
Ch.9
Storm sat in that plane it had been approximately nine hours since that night back at Dane’s place. She herself was still recovering from the bruises. She spent two of those hours weeping at Ross’s side. Dane had lost a bit of blood but he was gonna make it. Ross however took several shots in the chest but missed many vital organs. He was worst for ware and his lower spine was dislocated. It would be awhile before he recovered she was thankful they told her Ross would make it he was close to nearly dying when police got there. For the first time in a long time in her profession Samantha allowed herself to cry. She was a strong woman but no one in her career ever stuck out their neck like that for her. Samantha refused to let go of his hand fearing she’d lose another friend and even though Fox told her she had another assignment she disregarded orders and took a trip back to Connecticut. There was an old friend there getting nice and fat for his surviving against Samantha. Eddie Bryce, better known as Eddie the Snitch was now a big slum lord and had connections with Feather.
Eyes filled with vengeance she was going to bust down every hideout till she got the where about of Angie. Her former contact Eddie the Snitch apparently made it big after his escape from South America. Samantha was supposed to meet with him after the air flight and exchange goods. As the plane came to a stop she stepped down its stairs and looked at the young Latino man. He had grown to be a powerful drug lord here in Connecticut which was kind of cheesy such a loser became the new Lord of Norwalk. Eddie smiled pushing back his short cru cut brown hair wearing a beige suit looking over Samantha wearing a simple pair of jeans, boots, and a black T-shirt.
“Eddie I need to know who your supplier is of Feather and where I can locate them.” Samantha demanded walking up to him.
Four men raised their weapons pointed at her Eddie merely raised a hand gesture to his limo. “I waited a long time for this Storm.”
Samantha sighed knowing it was a trap and went into the car as they entered two men held her as they fasten her wrists behind her head a built in restraint device was placed in the limo something Samantha didn’t expect as the men zip tied her calves as well as her elbows causing Samantha to sit in an awkward position. Eddie put a cloth over her face the sweet smell of chloroform taken in caused Samantha to pass out. “You bastard . . . you’ll pay for this.” Falling silent Eddie gestured to his men to leave out the limo many escorting him in another vehicle. As the drive began he pulled the window between he and the driver upward and for a moment starred at Storm’s sleeping form.
Silently Eddie watch as Storm sleep she seem so innocent so calm to think awake Samantha Storm rip his testicles off and beat him with it while quoting the fifty states. Resistance was little as he seemed excited like he just got the new video game for a Playstation three and sat beside Samantha. Delicately like a boyfriend would a sleeping and exhausted girlfriend Eddie push back a strand of hair and gently caress her cheek. He finally had Samantha Storm the one woman who began his insane life as a crime boss. Eddie couldn’t hate her at all if anything he admired her perseverance to survive against dangerous odds. The commanding superiority of her legend has made her famous the stories all tied to her was like a myth and starring at that signature belt buckle with the lightning bolt stroke it ever so gingerly with his fore finger looking at her face. It was so freaking cool this former college grad was like a kid in the mutha frackin Bat cave. Countless undergrounds stories, online myths about Samantha, and even sneaking and hacking into secured files made Eddie slightly obsessed more Fan boy material as he wasn’t some derange stalker or lunatic though he did just Chloroform her and err…. Good his suit needed more room he was pitching a tent.
Gingerly he unlaced her boots recalling the first night they were together and how she seduced him. It was a night he got his first broken nose and licked the holiest of holes it was so pure even the Pope would have to faint. Like a kid in Christmas he unlaced her boots and pulled them off and removed her socks starring at the soft flesh that were her feet and pulled down a side chair laying them on his lap. For a moment he had to catch his breathe like some guy on his first date his spidey boxers were pitching a tent as it is and removing some lotion on to his hands Eddie twitched then poured more and began to lotion Samantha’s feet and massaging them as one would massage a tired girlfriends feet after a long day from work. Even in her slip Samantha flexed and scrunches her toes cooing softly enjoying the feel and Eddie felt like he was just going to gush in embarrassment. The whole car trip to his hide out was spent tenderly appreciating the most sacred of feet in the world and Eddie couldn’t help but fall in love with his legendary captive Samantha Storm.
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“Oh god, no more! No morehorhahahahaahahaa!”
Angela wreathed against her restraints Nine hours had passed since she was captured. She was kneeling her bottom torso was in some case a new type of torture machine soft bristles caressed her womanhood her legs trapped in a reinforce brace immobilizing her feet stuck inside the casing like some massaging tickling device running along her feet and between her toes. A brace to the box linked to her straight jacket arms under her chest. Her head couldn’t move as the brace forced her head to tilt back. Lady Ramirez purred grinning fingernails tracing circles along Angela’s exposed nipples and took an owl’s feather and sawed her nipples a free hand pinching one.
“Tell me Miss Featherstone how much more can you resist? Even Samantha was only able to stand a few days your resistance and training is admirable but I’m far more sadistic in pushing the limit. And with my new employer’s resources at my disposable well inventing new ways to extract information is growing to be fun.” With an evil grin Ramirez took small silver can opening it and dusting the feather with white powder etching it over Angela’s breasts knowing she remembered what this stuff was.
“E-ven…. If heheheeh no… tell you codes… they would have chaahahaaha changed them!” Angela whimpered as Ramirez got behind her dusting her spine and going lower. “Please not there….not THERE ahaahaahahaaa!” Angela shook the frame shaking as the feather kissed over the crack of her ass and she struggled for her life this was too much even giving her the codes wouldn’t stop this sadist.
Angela’s world was one ticklish nightmare after the other every hour she was cleaned her skin sensitive and worst the effect of Feather caused her neural and body receptors to become highly aware and connected it was like Angela was plugged in wrong and taking in too much power. She cursed, pleaded, cried but Ramirez didn’t care she teased and coax Angela into subservient thoughts for any relief from the torture. What was worst Ramirez turned her on they had spent two hours alone together though Angela was bound and she knew at this rate something worst was going to happen to her something she may not be able to coupe with for the rest of her life. As her nipples felt the soft warm lips of Ramirez she could her the other redhead a more mature woman laughing manically it seem she some how angered Ramirez and now was suffering slow foot tickling torture by the nails of their whacko scientist Dagger who was personally enjoying some payback.
“Soon my pet very soon Samantha will join you. And she’ll feel your pain chica. I can’t wait to bring you into my bedroom again.” With that Ramirez kissed Angela softly stroking the feather under her nose Angela’s eyes widen in fear whimpering and laughing as it kissed across her nipples.
“Sam! Help me!” shouted Angela before passing out.
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Cold, that’s how Samantha felt she stir groggily wondering what had happen. Right chloroform oldest trick in the book. She was getting sloppy but she knew in order to get to Feather she needed Eddie’s connections. Groggily she looked about she was bound to some kind of examination chair her ankles in stirrups she was in her black bra and bikini bottom. She tested her movements finding her arms latched to restraints her head was in a comfy U-shape pillow which restricted movement but also had a leather band over her forehead. Not looking good so far she tested her waist to find her upper legs fasten by leather restrains as well as below the knees. Definitely not a good sign as she tried to wiggle her toes she felt little tugging they were restrained by some sort of ankle device to keep her from scrunching her toes.
Eddie came into view he smiled warmly at her looking down at Samantha’s restrained form grinning. She gave a glare that probably if she were lose be followed by the kicking of his balls. After a few struggles Samantha didn’t speak Eddie raised his hands and the men left the room then looked at her. There was a moment of silence and Eddie walked to the foot of the examination table adjust a switch panel and Samantha could feel the table form like a recliner till she could see him at the base by her feet. Oh he knew how ticklish she was and she knew how much she killed him for it. Samantha scoffed and closed her eyes not wanting to see his smug face.
“Samantha it’s been far too long sweety. I missed you we got a lot of catching up to do mehita. You captured me and some other group captured me all because of Feather to be honest I was a happy little street peddler but your failure to secure me landed me in a world I never dreamed of.” Eddie said smiling almost happily he took both hands and began to massage her left foot.
Samantha fidgeted trying to get his hands off her and growled. “Go on get on with it. Tickle Torture me get what ever sick satisfaction you villains get. But when I get out of here Eddie I’m so going to kick your ass!”
Eddie swooned closing his eyes rubbing his cheek against her sole giving it light kisses. “Mehita don’t be mad. You don’t know the truth of it all how much I didn’t know. Thanks to you I’m in a world I hate. I want out of this business I only did it for Lady Ramirez. She captured me after she captured some crazy Russian they are all looking for you. Had I known how famous you were? You are like a legend strong, beautiful, powerful god your so awesome.”
“Stop calling me that…. Hey stop that what the heck is wrong with you Eddie!” She tried to pull her foot back but Eddie continued to plant soft kisses along each toe making Samantha blush.
“Storm you got it all wrong. I read everything about you. I can’t believe I licked the most famous spy in the world it’s so totally awesome I been following your exploits ever since I got back. God when you called me I down right couldn’t believe it!” He massaged her other foot tenderly and caringly.
Slightly disturbed Samantha wasn’t use to her enemies giving her affection let alone compliments. “Eddie?”
Both hands on her feet he massaged them and reached into a drawer and removed some rehydration cream and then some scented oil massaging each against her soft pale soles. “Shh. I’ll explain. Just sit relax and will talk business soon. You see after Lady Ramirez tortured me beyond my wits she kind of well we had a thing and it was magical she told me all about you how much she wanted to get at you. Your like this center point of all these people it’s just phenomenal. So after awhile she makes me her apprentice and gives me the tools and skills to run this town and this Feather outpost. You see I’m working for her to find you and I knew one day you’d come back so I kept pushing Feather and you finally came. Samantha I want out this isn’t my life style I want to be just normal but now I’m some urban drug lord and these entire men look up to me. You gotta understand its business. Listen I heard about your friend news travels quickly and there are people looking for you. Even now agents of Feather are after you you’re a wanted person in the underground. My reputation is soaring people knowing you are in my clutches however you have to understand I want to help you but it won’t be easy mehita.”
Samantha seemed taken back a bit this was creepy at the same time a relief some one she busted wasn’t out to get her. “All right then let me go tell me where your supplier is and I’ll bust them and get the info I need and we can put you in a safe house.”
Looking down he stop a second Eddie stopped right over a very tender spot and Samantha gasp she almost wanted him to continue the pampering shit she needed it. “Sammy, I’m sorry I can’t let you go just yet. I’m caught between a really sick love triangle God knows that I worship you like a Hero and admire your duty and perseverance your like better than an action movie actor. That day my whole life changed. Thanks to you I have more than I can imagine but the risk of this underworld life is way too much for me the stress is insane. I’ll help you but I want out. You have to do me a favor. I’m a chicken so please forgive me.”
“Eddie what kind of favor are you asking?” she tilt her head and give a sexy smile hoping to pry out of this weak minded fool with her feminine wild and like a cute girlfriend stroke an adorable pose. “You can tell me what it is.”
“I have to tickle torture you…..” Eddie coughed blushing. The fact she was trying to charm him excited him and he kept telling himself mentally to calm down
Samantha’s eyes widen then narrowed struggling against her bonds. “No! Eddie I’ll kill you. I almost bought that whole bit!”
Wincing at her rants he clasps his hands in prayer. “Sammy please I know you hate it trust me I know. That’s all Ramirez talked about but I got my fellow crime lords, Ramirez, and Feather on my ass they want proof. Ramirez wants you suffering. And Feather wants you detained till this evening. I want to help you but you got to help me first. Your strong you can deal with it. Your Samantha fucking Storm you’re a legend I just… could you at least let me have just this little bit to please them then afterwards we can work out some kind of plan. Most likely they’re all gonna kill me but if I show them I got everything under control it’ll buy some time.”
“….. fine. I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this. You really sell yourself short Eddie. I promise to get you out of this. You seem sincere and I’m sorry I dragged you into this world but your going to have to deal with it for awhile till I can get you securely placed under a safe house.” Sternly Samantha looked at his eyes she knew he was just a college grad and to be put into this scale of an underworld might have made this poor guy crack.
Eddie smiled seeing she understood and went and got a video camera he effectively stood it up pulled out a lap top to another stool as soon as it came on Three people came onto the screen. Lady Ramirez, Victor Kraus a Father at a Church pushing Feather, and Kernel Yankovich. “Good Evening, I present to you the talk of the town the hero of the hour. Lady Storm. As you can see we have her restrained and well secured. It’s a first come first serve basis however her release time will be in four hours. I would expect payment in full any earlier will be seen as just an early arrival and not per say release to them for being here prior to her release. If none show at the appointed time then it will be given to that person if some one show up when a person is early then a bid will begin. Due try to keep it clean folks. And for your viewing pleasure in the meantime we will torture Miss Storm.”
Storm closed her eyes going back to her training with Angela and Eddie began to massage her soles. Samantha had to smile obviously men still couldn’t resist her even the flakey ones. Eddie slowly pressed his thumbs along her arches and it caused Storm to scrunch her toes before he gave them each a kiss sending goose bumps along her legs. That’s when his fingers softly ran up her arch and she gave a slight squeak and the torture began. Steadily Eddie traced along every wrinkle hands dancing over each line tracing and following them. Storm had to admit to herself he was pretty crafty with those hands and some of her even wished they could do something other than tickling thus groaning thinking to herself she so needed to get laid mumbling. At first it was methodically then random throwing her off quickly it almost felt like Ramirez was in the room and Samantha cursed as she let out her first giggles and out of his vest pocket Eddie pulled out a feather and stroke between Samantha’s toes.
That did it she had sensitive feet the unknown massage and the creams and oils kicked in her feet sensitive and pampered she laughed tilting her head back and began to call out. “Stop.” There was cheering on the computers and after a solid fifteen minutes of foot tickling Samantha arched her back as the tickles were relived by foot worship kissing and licking Eddie’s tongue expertly like a crazed lover bathed every inch and even Samantha was getting turned on as her face flush. Her head swam as she groaned and nothing could prepare her for the soft cleaning of her feet by his tongue and Samantha almost wanted to ask him to release her wrists so she could tease herself. Then out of nowhere she gazed at him and he was grinning twirling what looked like a tooth brush and as it stroke her secured foot peeled forward but her arch couldn’t protect itself and the soft bristle scrubbed along Storm’s foot.
“Hahahaha you bastard! No not the toes Eddie I’ll kill you I swear to god I’ll kill you!”
As Samantha cursed him more and more Eddie felt his crotch just straining in his pants but he kept himself in check he had to make this session look real. Leaving her feet be they slumped forward as much they could exhausted Samantha was panting and as Eddie’s hand grazed along her legs they twitched and Eddie unlaced her bikini bottom and pulled it away apparent storm was slightly wet from the slight foot attention then a light probing of her belly button got growled giggling. As his hands trace along her stomach Samantha let out a peel of giggles. “Hehehehe oh Eddie stop!” Breathe caught in his throat he looked into her eyes and for a moment Samantha blushed as he worded softly. “I love you.” Taken aback he reached over pulling off her Bra and straddled her waist digging his fingers into the hollows of her arms and she was getting confused feelings it was some kind of psyche game he had to be otherwise it was a lie. He didn’t love her she knew that but the sincerity in his voice caused Samantha to question was he crazy or truly obsessed with her. It frightened her slightly and Samantha felt soft tickling fingers stroking her nipples she let it all out thinking if she gave him what he want it end faster.
“Ahahaa! No more Eddie no more! Anything you want! Please not my tits! Heheehehe uhhh haahaahaa yes no damn it! Bwahahaahaaaa their ticklish! Eddie not that way oh god don’t stroke them that way!” Samantha crying out let him have the things he wanted to hear which caused him to blush.
As the computer panels seem to be getting good responses Eddie reached for a remote in his pocket and turned off the viewing camera getting some mild and vulgar offenses Samantha took this time to breathe. Eddie looked at her knowing she was teasing him and he loved it and lean over kissing her softly. “Anything, Samantha really you mean it?” She blinked looking at him. “Eddie I was just trying to play the part.” Like a hurt puppy he pouted then removed another feather in his pocket and stroked her nipples softly feathering them a calm emotionless look came to his face and he methodically tickled her nipples softly till they were hard. Samantha giggled the way he was doing it was a bit colder and she squirmed maybe she picked the wrong way to mess with him and little by little she giggled but not a straight laugh mix with slight soft purring. “Eddie come on stop you had your fun lets… hehehe get to business. Wait wait no not two… argh! Shit! Aahahahaaa Eddie no nohohohoho yes oh gawd Eddie not like that come on!
Storm felt herself getting turned on one of the things about her tickling exploits that drove her nuts she didn’t ever want to admit it but now and then she found herself enjoying the pleasures of it and giggled playfully. “Eddie don’t you dare touch my feet! Hehehehee uhh haahahaa.” Eddie immediately spurred on turned around straddling and she got a nice view of ass and commented to herself Spanish men did have cute asses and felt the feathery strokes between her toes. She wanted to curl her feet honestly the way he affectionately tormented her was some what pleasurable as he got her soles Samantha caught herself purring from the attention. “Bad boy I said nohohohhohoo hehehee” As his hands massaged them she literally melted god what was wrong with her had she been alone with out real companionship she was finding it in her missions? When he started kissing her feet again Samantha just let it all come in. “Eddie your not evil enough get between my legs now!”
Eddie jaw dropped and he was stunned by what she just said and so was Samantha as she blushed her little fan boy had this look of nerdgasm and he turn around. Slowly flicking the feather against her crotch and Samantha just gave a little sexy coo looking at him. “E-d-d-i-e who’s your supplier, come on you had your fun. Now tell me and finish me off.” Nervous twitch Eddie leaned facing Samantha and gave her a passionate kiss he had tickled tortured the famous Samantha Storm got her turned on how could he refuse her request and like a good manslave knelt on her lap. “Yes, Victor Kraus the father of Downtown Bridgeport has a church where he does his experimentation and supplies most of our regions Feather. He would be best to know about it Samantha. Thanks again for understanding and I hope… maybe you and I…”
Samantha sighed he really was in most part an innocent schmuck she felt a bit sorry for him. “Eddie…. Oh dear god what are you doing!”
Samantha turned red in the face and he softly lick her off and Samantha squirmed she wanted to protest but her voice was caught in a moan and a giggle Eddie was no slouch and she felt him pinching her waist giving a ticklish turn on. “Julio Vargas… Eddie was my street name.” And lick after lick Samantha squirmed and twist she wanted to protest she wanted to say no but she was at that bridge coming close she deserved one release just one then tell him to stop and untie her. Julio continued to trail his tongue over the soft flesh finding her clit and gumming it softly then right when he could feel the pressure against her Julio took the feather and flicked her clit and Samantha out right screamed. “Mmm ohhh hohohoho Julio… Julio…. No tickle…. No… heheheee.” Feather stroke after feather stroke Samantha felt the pleasurable side of tickling and bathed in its glow as she released and all too eagerly Eddie cleaned her off causing her to shutter a soft smile on her face. Storm was torn whether to rip his testicles or have them.
Climbing down Eddie undid his suit and took off his shirt the white tank top he wore formed nicely over lean muscles and he looked at Samantha she stared at him hazily as he went to her feet and massaged them softly. For a craze fan boy he sure knew how to treat a girl and Samantha for once in her career let out a girlishly pleased giggle and Eddie smiled back before a look of surprise fell on him. “S-Samantha…?” collapsing upon her legs Samantha stared at Eddie’s back a knife sticking deep into it blood gushing a tall skinny young man in tight leathers reach over and with s sickly pale face with black wet hair matted with blood pressed his boot along the butt of the knife causing Eddie to scream. “So you’re the bitch my father’s interested in? Shit, this punk ass spic thinks he can cut in on my father’s turf he got another thing coming… oh sorry your cumming, my bad.” Samantha growled at the poor joke she was still a bit dizzy from her pleasurable moment and fought in her restraints. Weakly Eddie undid her ankle restraint and toes the man grabbed the blade pulling Eddie back sickeningly getting the knife out Eddie hung to the restraints freeing Samantha’s legs. “Johnny Blades you bastard… ain’t you got no style?”
Johnny began to stomp on Eddie’s body before having multiple stab wounds thrust at him. Samantha watched in horror and did everything to struggle to get one of her arms free. Johnny bathed in Eddie’s blood licked his blade slowly and grabbed at Samantha’s legs strapping them back in. Wheeling her out she could see Eddie’s Guards were all wounded pretty severely some with their throats cut out. Samantha sighed knowing her fate just got worst and felt a ping of anger for Eddie praying for him something she rarely did. As the table she was in was brought to a large closed bed truck she was hauled in screaming at the top of her lungs. Johnny smiled looking at her and with a boyish grin. “You’re Samantha Storm, you’re fucking hot. Wow he got you off pretty good but I promise you we will do better with you till Feather can pick you up. Gonna piss off the Russians but meh their lost. Welcome to hell Baby.” And they drove off Samantha screaming and cursing through out the night.
Ch.9
Storm sat in that plane it had been approximately nine hours since that night back at Dane’s place. She herself was still recovering from the bruises. She spent two of those hours weeping at Ross’s side. Dane had lost a bit of blood but he was gonna make it. Ross however took several shots in the chest but missed many vital organs. He was worst for ware and his lower spine was dislocated. It would be awhile before he recovered she was thankful they told her Ross would make it he was close to nearly dying when police got there. For the first time in a long time in her profession Samantha allowed herself to cry. She was a strong woman but no one in her career ever stuck out their neck like that for her. Samantha refused to let go of his hand fearing she’d lose another friend and even though Fox told her she had another assignment she disregarded orders and took a trip back to Connecticut. There was an old friend there getting nice and fat for his surviving against Samantha. Eddie Bryce, better known as Eddie the Snitch was now a big slum lord and had connections with Feather.
Eyes filled with vengeance she was going to bust down every hideout till she got the where about of Angie. Her former contact Eddie the Snitch apparently made it big after his escape from South America. Samantha was supposed to meet with him after the air flight and exchange goods. As the plane came to a stop she stepped down its stairs and looked at the young Latino man. He had grown to be a powerful drug lord here in Connecticut which was kind of cheesy such a loser became the new Lord of Norwalk. Eddie smiled pushing back his short cru cut brown hair wearing a beige suit looking over Samantha wearing a simple pair of jeans, boots, and a black T-shirt.
“Eddie I need to know who your supplier is of Feather and where I can locate them.” Samantha demanded walking up to him.
Four men raised their weapons pointed at her Eddie merely raised a hand gesture to his limo. “I waited a long time for this Storm.”
Samantha sighed knowing it was a trap and went into the car as they entered two men held her as they fasten her wrists behind her head a built in restraint device was placed in the limo something Samantha didn’t expect as the men zip tied her calves as well as her elbows causing Samantha to sit in an awkward position. Eddie put a cloth over her face the sweet smell of chloroform taken in caused Samantha to pass out. “You bastard . . . you’ll pay for this.” Falling silent Eddie gestured to his men to leave out the limo many escorting him in another vehicle. As the drive began he pulled the window between he and the driver upward and for a moment starred at Storm’s sleeping form.
Silently Eddie watch as Storm sleep she seem so innocent so calm to think awake Samantha Storm rip his testicles off and beat him with it while quoting the fifty states. Resistance was little as he seemed excited like he just got the new video game for a Playstation three and sat beside Samantha. Delicately like a boyfriend would a sleeping and exhausted girlfriend Eddie push back a strand of hair and gently caress her cheek. He finally had Samantha Storm the one woman who began his insane life as a crime boss. Eddie couldn’t hate her at all if anything he admired her perseverance to survive against dangerous odds. The commanding superiority of her legend has made her famous the stories all tied to her was like a myth and starring at that signature belt buckle with the lightning bolt stroke it ever so gingerly with his fore finger looking at her face. It was so freaking cool this former college grad was like a kid in the mutha frackin Bat cave. Countless undergrounds stories, online myths about Samantha, and even sneaking and hacking into secured files made Eddie slightly obsessed more Fan boy material as he wasn’t some derange stalker or lunatic though he did just Chloroform her and err…. Good his suit needed more room he was pitching a tent.
Gingerly he unlaced her boots recalling the first night they were together and how she seduced him. It was a night he got his first broken nose and licked the holiest of holes it was so pure even the Pope would have to faint. Like a kid in Christmas he unlaced her boots and pulled them off and removed her socks starring at the soft flesh that were her feet and pulled down a side chair laying them on his lap. For a moment he had to catch his breathe like some guy on his first date his spidey boxers were pitching a tent as it is and removing some lotion on to his hands Eddie twitched then poured more and began to lotion Samantha’s feet and massaging them as one would massage a tired girlfriends feet after a long day from work. Even in her slip Samantha flexed and scrunches her toes cooing softly enjoying the feel and Eddie felt like he was just going to gush in embarrassment. The whole car trip to his hide out was spent tenderly appreciating the most sacred of feet in the world and Eddie couldn’t help but fall in love with his legendary captive Samantha Storm.
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“Oh god, no more! No morehorhahahahaahahaa!”
Angela wreathed against her restraints Nine hours had passed since she was captured. She was kneeling her bottom torso was in some case a new type of torture machine soft bristles caressed her womanhood her legs trapped in a reinforce brace immobilizing her feet stuck inside the casing like some massaging tickling device running along her feet and between her toes. A brace to the box linked to her straight jacket arms under her chest. Her head couldn’t move as the brace forced her head to tilt back. Lady Ramirez purred grinning fingernails tracing circles along Angela’s exposed nipples and took an owl’s feather and sawed her nipples a free hand pinching one.
“Tell me Miss Featherstone how much more can you resist? Even Samantha was only able to stand a few days your resistance and training is admirable but I’m far more sadistic in pushing the limit. And with my new employer’s resources at my disposable well inventing new ways to extract information is growing to be fun.” With an evil grin Ramirez took small silver can opening it and dusting the feather with white powder etching it over Angela’s breasts knowing she remembered what this stuff was.
“E-ven…. If heheheeh no… tell you codes… they would have chaahahaaha changed them!” Angela whimpered as Ramirez got behind her dusting her spine and going lower. “Please not there….not THERE ahaahaahahaaa!” Angela shook the frame shaking as the feather kissed over the crack of her ass and she struggled for her life this was too much even giving her the codes wouldn’t stop this sadist.
Angela’s world was one ticklish nightmare after the other every hour she was cleaned her skin sensitive and worst the effect of Feather caused her neural and body receptors to become highly aware and connected it was like Angela was plugged in wrong and taking in too much power. She cursed, pleaded, cried but Ramirez didn’t care she teased and coax Angela into subservient thoughts for any relief from the torture. What was worst Ramirez turned her on they had spent two hours alone together though Angela was bound and she knew at this rate something worst was going to happen to her something she may not be able to coupe with for the rest of her life. As her nipples felt the soft warm lips of Ramirez she could her the other redhead a more mature woman laughing manically it seem she some how angered Ramirez and now was suffering slow foot tickling torture by the nails of their whacko scientist Dagger who was personally enjoying some payback.
“Soon my pet very soon Samantha will join you. And she’ll feel your pain chica. I can’t wait to bring you into my bedroom again.” With that Ramirez kissed Angela softly stroking the feather under her nose Angela’s eyes widen in fear whimpering and laughing as it kissed across her nipples.
“Sam! Help me!” shouted Angela before passing out.
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Cold, that’s how Samantha felt she stir groggily wondering what had happen. Right chloroform oldest trick in the book. She was getting sloppy but she knew in order to get to Feather she needed Eddie’s connections. Groggily she looked about she was bound to some kind of examination chair her ankles in stirrups she was in her black bra and bikini bottom. She tested her movements finding her arms latched to restraints her head was in a comfy U-shape pillow which restricted movement but also had a leather band over her forehead. Not looking good so far she tested her waist to find her upper legs fasten by leather restrains as well as below the knees. Definitely not a good sign as she tried to wiggle her toes she felt little tugging they were restrained by some sort of ankle device to keep her from scrunching her toes.
Eddie came into view he smiled warmly at her looking down at Samantha’s restrained form grinning. She gave a glare that probably if she were lose be followed by the kicking of his balls. After a few struggles Samantha didn’t speak Eddie raised his hands and the men left the room then looked at her. There was a moment of silence and Eddie walked to the foot of the examination table adjust a switch panel and Samantha could feel the table form like a recliner till she could see him at the base by her feet. Oh he knew how ticklish she was and she knew how much she killed him for it. Samantha scoffed and closed her eyes not wanting to see his smug face.
“Samantha it’s been far too long sweety. I missed you we got a lot of catching up to do mehita. You captured me and some other group captured me all because of Feather to be honest I was a happy little street peddler but your failure to secure me landed me in a world I never dreamed of.” Eddie said smiling almost happily he took both hands and began to massage her left foot.
Samantha fidgeted trying to get his hands off her and growled. “Go on get on with it. Tickle Torture me get what ever sick satisfaction you villains get. But when I get out of here Eddie I’m so going to kick your ass!”
Eddie swooned closing his eyes rubbing his cheek against her sole giving it light kisses. “Mehita don’t be mad. You don’t know the truth of it all how much I didn’t know. Thanks to you I’m in a world I hate. I want out of this business I only did it for Lady Ramirez. She captured me after she captured some crazy Russian they are all looking for you. Had I known how famous you were? You are like a legend strong, beautiful, powerful god your so awesome.”
“Stop calling me that…. Hey stop that what the heck is wrong with you Eddie!” She tried to pull her foot back but Eddie continued to plant soft kisses along each toe making Samantha blush.
“Storm you got it all wrong. I read everything about you. I can’t believe I licked the most famous spy in the world it’s so totally awesome I been following your exploits ever since I got back. God when you called me I down right couldn’t believe it!” He massaged her other foot tenderly and caringly.
Slightly disturbed Samantha wasn’t use to her enemies giving her affection let alone compliments. “Eddie?”
Both hands on her feet he massaged them and reached into a drawer and removed some rehydration cream and then some scented oil massaging each against her soft pale soles. “Shh. I’ll explain. Just sit relax and will talk business soon. You see after Lady Ramirez tortured me beyond my wits she kind of well we had a thing and it was magical she told me all about you how much she wanted to get at you. Your like this center point of all these people it’s just phenomenal. So after awhile she makes me her apprentice and gives me the tools and skills to run this town and this Feather outpost. You see I’m working for her to find you and I knew one day you’d come back so I kept pushing Feather and you finally came. Samantha I want out this isn’t my life style I want to be just normal but now I’m some urban drug lord and these entire men look up to me. You gotta understand its business. Listen I heard about your friend news travels quickly and there are people looking for you. Even now agents of Feather are after you you’re a wanted person in the underground. My reputation is soaring people knowing you are in my clutches however you have to understand I want to help you but it won’t be easy mehita.”
Samantha seemed taken back a bit this was creepy at the same time a relief some one she busted wasn’t out to get her. “All right then let me go tell me where your supplier is and I’ll bust them and get the info I need and we can put you in a safe house.”
Looking down he stop a second Eddie stopped right over a very tender spot and Samantha gasp she almost wanted him to continue the pampering shit she needed it. “Sammy, I’m sorry I can’t let you go just yet. I’m caught between a really sick love triangle God knows that I worship you like a Hero and admire your duty and perseverance your like better than an action movie actor. That day my whole life changed. Thanks to you I have more than I can imagine but the risk of this underworld life is way too much for me the stress is insane. I’ll help you but I want out. You have to do me a favor. I’m a chicken so please forgive me.”
“Eddie what kind of favor are you asking?” she tilt her head and give a sexy smile hoping to pry out of this weak minded fool with her feminine wild and like a cute girlfriend stroke an adorable pose. “You can tell me what it is.”
“I have to tickle torture you…..” Eddie coughed blushing. The fact she was trying to charm him excited him and he kept telling himself mentally to calm down
Samantha’s eyes widen then narrowed struggling against her bonds. “No! Eddie I’ll kill you. I almost bought that whole bit!”
Wincing at her rants he clasps his hands in prayer. “Sammy please I know you hate it trust me I know. That’s all Ramirez talked about but I got my fellow crime lords, Ramirez, and Feather on my ass they want proof. Ramirez wants you suffering. And Feather wants you detained till this evening. I want to help you but you got to help me first. Your strong you can deal with it. Your Samantha fucking Storm you’re a legend I just… could you at least let me have just this little bit to please them then afterwards we can work out some kind of plan. Most likely they’re all gonna kill me but if I show them I got everything under control it’ll buy some time.”
“….. fine. I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this. You really sell yourself short Eddie. I promise to get you out of this. You seem sincere and I’m sorry I dragged you into this world but your going to have to deal with it for awhile till I can get you securely placed under a safe house.” Sternly Samantha looked at his eyes she knew he was just a college grad and to be put into this scale of an underworld might have made this poor guy crack.
Eddie smiled seeing she understood and went and got a video camera he effectively stood it up pulled out a lap top to another stool as soon as it came on Three people came onto the screen. Lady Ramirez, Victor Kraus a Father at a Church pushing Feather, and Kernel Yankovich. “Good Evening, I present to you the talk of the town the hero of the hour. Lady Storm. As you can see we have her restrained and well secured. It’s a first come first serve basis however her release time will be in four hours. I would expect payment in full any earlier will be seen as just an early arrival and not per say release to them for being here prior to her release. If none show at the appointed time then it will be given to that person if some one show up when a person is early then a bid will begin. Due try to keep it clean folks. And for your viewing pleasure in the meantime we will torture Miss Storm.”
Storm closed her eyes going back to her training with Angela and Eddie began to massage her soles. Samantha had to smile obviously men still couldn’t resist her even the flakey ones. Eddie slowly pressed his thumbs along her arches and it caused Storm to scrunch her toes before he gave them each a kiss sending goose bumps along her legs. That’s when his fingers softly ran up her arch and she gave a slight squeak and the torture began. Steadily Eddie traced along every wrinkle hands dancing over each line tracing and following them. Storm had to admit to herself he was pretty crafty with those hands and some of her even wished they could do something other than tickling thus groaning thinking to herself she so needed to get laid mumbling. At first it was methodically then random throwing her off quickly it almost felt like Ramirez was in the room and Samantha cursed as she let out her first giggles and out of his vest pocket Eddie pulled out a feather and stroke between Samantha’s toes.
That did it she had sensitive feet the unknown massage and the creams and oils kicked in her feet sensitive and pampered she laughed tilting her head back and began to call out. “Stop.” There was cheering on the computers and after a solid fifteen minutes of foot tickling Samantha arched her back as the tickles were relived by foot worship kissing and licking Eddie’s tongue expertly like a crazed lover bathed every inch and even Samantha was getting turned on as her face flush. Her head swam as she groaned and nothing could prepare her for the soft cleaning of her feet by his tongue and Samantha almost wanted to ask him to release her wrists so she could tease herself. Then out of nowhere she gazed at him and he was grinning twirling what looked like a tooth brush and as it stroke her secured foot peeled forward but her arch couldn’t protect itself and the soft bristle scrubbed along Storm’s foot.
“Hahahaha you bastard! No not the toes Eddie I’ll kill you I swear to god I’ll kill you!”
As Samantha cursed him more and more Eddie felt his crotch just straining in his pants but he kept himself in check he had to make this session look real. Leaving her feet be they slumped forward as much they could exhausted Samantha was panting and as Eddie’s hand grazed along her legs they twitched and Eddie unlaced her bikini bottom and pulled it away apparent storm was slightly wet from the slight foot attention then a light probing of her belly button got growled giggling. As his hands trace along her stomach Samantha let out a peel of giggles. “Hehehehe oh Eddie stop!” Breathe caught in his throat he looked into her eyes and for a moment Samantha blushed as he worded softly. “I love you.” Taken aback he reached over pulling off her Bra and straddled her waist digging his fingers into the hollows of her arms and she was getting confused feelings it was some kind of psyche game he had to be otherwise it was a lie. He didn’t love her she knew that but the sincerity in his voice caused Samantha to question was he crazy or truly obsessed with her. It frightened her slightly and Samantha felt soft tickling fingers stroking her nipples she let it all out thinking if she gave him what he want it end faster.
“Ahahaa! No more Eddie no more! Anything you want! Please not my tits! Heheehehe uhhh haahaahaa yes no damn it! Bwahahaahaaaa their ticklish! Eddie not that way oh god don’t stroke them that way!” Samantha crying out let him have the things he wanted to hear which caused him to blush.
As the computer panels seem to be getting good responses Eddie reached for a remote in his pocket and turned off the viewing camera getting some mild and vulgar offenses Samantha took this time to breathe. Eddie looked at her knowing she was teasing him and he loved it and lean over kissing her softly. “Anything, Samantha really you mean it?” She blinked looking at him. “Eddie I was just trying to play the part.” Like a hurt puppy he pouted then removed another feather in his pocket and stroked her nipples softly feathering them a calm emotionless look came to his face and he methodically tickled her nipples softly till they were hard. Samantha giggled the way he was doing it was a bit colder and she squirmed maybe she picked the wrong way to mess with him and little by little she giggled but not a straight laugh mix with slight soft purring. “Eddie come on stop you had your fun lets… hehehe get to business. Wait wait no not two… argh! Shit! Aahahahaaa Eddie no nohohohoho yes oh gawd Eddie not like that come on!
Storm felt herself getting turned on one of the things about her tickling exploits that drove her nuts she didn’t ever want to admit it but now and then she found herself enjoying the pleasures of it and giggled playfully. “Eddie don’t you dare touch my feet! Hehehehee uhh haahahaa.” Eddie immediately spurred on turned around straddling and she got a nice view of ass and commented to herself Spanish men did have cute asses and felt the feathery strokes between her toes. She wanted to curl her feet honestly the way he affectionately tormented her was some what pleasurable as he got her soles Samantha caught herself purring from the attention. “Bad boy I said nohohohhohoo hehehee” As his hands massaged them she literally melted god what was wrong with her had she been alone with out real companionship she was finding it in her missions? When he started kissing her feet again Samantha just let it all come in. “Eddie your not evil enough get between my legs now!”
Eddie jaw dropped and he was stunned by what she just said and so was Samantha as she blushed her little fan boy had this look of nerdgasm and he turn around. Slowly flicking the feather against her crotch and Samantha just gave a little sexy coo looking at him. “E-d-d-i-e who’s your supplier, come on you had your fun. Now tell me and finish me off.” Nervous twitch Eddie leaned facing Samantha and gave her a passionate kiss he had tickled tortured the famous Samantha Storm got her turned on how could he refuse her request and like a good manslave knelt on her lap. “Yes, Victor Kraus the father of Downtown Bridgeport has a church where he does his experimentation and supplies most of our regions Feather. He would be best to know about it Samantha. Thanks again for understanding and I hope… maybe you and I…”
Samantha sighed he really was in most part an innocent schmuck she felt a bit sorry for him. “Eddie…. Oh dear god what are you doing!”
Samantha turned red in the face and he softly lick her off and Samantha squirmed she wanted to protest but her voice was caught in a moan and a giggle Eddie was no slouch and she felt him pinching her waist giving a ticklish turn on. “Julio Vargas… Eddie was my street name.” And lick after lick Samantha squirmed and twist she wanted to protest she wanted to say no but she was at that bridge coming close she deserved one release just one then tell him to stop and untie her. Julio continued to trail his tongue over the soft flesh finding her clit and gumming it softly then right when he could feel the pressure against her Julio took the feather and flicked her clit and Samantha out right screamed. “Mmm ohhh hohohoho Julio… Julio…. No tickle…. No… heheheee.” Feather stroke after feather stroke Samantha felt the pleasurable side of tickling and bathed in its glow as she released and all too eagerly Eddie cleaned her off causing her to shutter a soft smile on her face. Storm was torn whether to rip his testicles or have them.
Climbing down Eddie undid his suit and took off his shirt the white tank top he wore formed nicely over lean muscles and he looked at Samantha she stared at him hazily as he went to her feet and massaged them softly. For a craze fan boy he sure knew how to treat a girl and Samantha for once in her career let out a girlishly pleased giggle and Eddie smiled back before a look of surprise fell on him. “S-Samantha…?” collapsing upon her legs Samantha stared at Eddie’s back a knife sticking deep into it blood gushing a tall skinny young man in tight leathers reach over and with s sickly pale face with black wet hair matted with blood pressed his boot along the butt of the knife causing Eddie to scream. “So you’re the bitch my father’s interested in? Shit, this punk ass spic thinks he can cut in on my father’s turf he got another thing coming… oh sorry your cumming, my bad.” Samantha growled at the poor joke she was still a bit dizzy from her pleasurable moment and fought in her restraints. Weakly Eddie undid her ankle restraint and toes the man grabbed the blade pulling Eddie back sickeningly getting the knife out Eddie hung to the restraints freeing Samantha’s legs. “Johnny Blades you bastard… ain’t you got no style?”
Johnny began to stomp on Eddie’s body before having multiple stab wounds thrust at him. Samantha watched in horror and did everything to struggle to get one of her arms free. Johnny bathed in Eddie’s blood licked his blade slowly and grabbed at Samantha’s legs strapping them back in. Wheeling her out she could see Eddie’s Guards were all wounded pretty severely some with their throats cut out. Samantha sighed knowing her fate just got worst and felt a ping of anger for Eddie praying for him something she rarely did. As the table she was in was brought to a large closed bed truck she was hauled in screaming at the top of her lungs. Johnny smiled looking at her and with a boyish grin. “You’re Samantha Storm, you’re fucking hot. Wow he got you off pretty good but I promise you we will do better with you till Feather can pick you up. Gonna piss off the Russians but meh their lost. Welcome to hell Baby.” And they drove off Samantha screaming and cursing through out the night.
