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The Stewardess Interrogations (F/F Nylons, then bare)

NickJ

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This one is for all the nylon fans and contributors...I hope you like it.

I was on a flight not long ago, and both of the (air hostesses?) were very attractive...a rarity these days it seems. They both wore standard blouse/vest/skirts/hose/heels...the younger one even changed into flats while serving...

Anyway...I got to thinking...what if...

(PS...this got kinda long....I'll have to spellcheck it later :))
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Upon a Charted Lear Jet, over the Pacific Ocean.

Deb and Sue worked for a private airline charter company based out of Las Vegas. Their standard run was charter trips on passenger planes between Honolulu and Vegas or New York and Vegas. Once in a while, they got to work on the VIP planes...such as they were now. The VIP planes were hired by the Casinos whenever several VIPs were coming into town at the same time, and the Casino's own planes were overbooked. This happened rarely, and was usually for the high rollers. Deb and Sue enjoyed these jobs because, although the high rollers were boring or assholes, they were only on the plane one-way.

This job was different in that it was taking them to China. At first, they were told they were going to Hawaii to pick up a Chinese high roller, but when they got there, they were told they had to go all the way to Hong Kong to get him. They changed pilots (they had never met this pilot before, and it was apparent he wasn't interested in socializing) and took off.

They were informed that this was a Code Black VIP. That meant that they were to come when called, get whatever the VIP(s) needed, and otherwise stay out of sight. No talking, no eye-contact, no distrubances whatsoever.

Deb and Sue watched a movie while waiting to arive.

Deb was 24, and a midwest country girl through and through. Tall, athletic, long blond hair and a big, friendly smile (to go with her big, friendly feet ;)). She was wearing her white blouse, navy skirt, and tan hose. Her matching navy pumps and were on the floor as she sat with her feet propped up.

Sue was past 40. She was short but had a great little body under her uniform. She had short black hair, and her uniform matched Deb's accept for her shoes...open-toed heels with a strap...were still on. She liked Deb alot, but the height difference made her a little self-conscious.

Before they knew it, they could feel the plane start it's decent. They went to the bathroom to make sure they were 100% presentable (you never knew when the BIG tips were coming your way), and then strapped in for the landing.

Deb looked out the window and was surprised to see that they were not at a large airport. They had landed at what appeared to be a small, dark airfield with just a few buildings and hangars. She hoped this wouldn't take long. Sometimes the VIPs were waiting in their limo, but other times they waited for the VIP for hours...she looked around as best she could in the dark...no limo in sight.

BOOM...the door to the cockpit practically burst open and the pilot bolted through the plane, hit the controls for the exit door and ramp, and hurried off. Sue watched him practically run towards the closest building, but she couldn't follow him all the way in the dark.

"What do you think that was all about?" asked Sue.

Deb kept staring out the window "I have no idea..." but before she could offer a guess, she saw headlights. Three sets came to life, and came towards the plane. As they pulled up, Deb could see a Jeep and two vans park and...five people in dark clothes got out and headed for the plane. Something was not right.

Four Chinese men, dressed in black SWAT gear, hurried onto the plane. The first two pulled out handguns and pointed them at the frightened women, motioning for them to sit down. Both Deb and Sue instinctively put their hands up, and sat down, scared to death. The fifth person entered the plane...a woman. In fact, the first thing that came to Sue's mind was "wow, she looks like Lucy Liu..."

The woman, who did look like an older version of Lucy Liu, had a strong, patient demeanor. She looked at the two women and simply said "take them".

The SWAT team moved quickly,secured the girls in what looked like military straight-jackets, and carried them off the plane. Each girl was 'escorted' into a different van, and driven to a seperate building adjacent to the airfield.

Sue was lead into a large room. Her arms were strapped around her in the straight-jacket. She was propped on a stool in the center of the room by her two escorts, who guarded her but didn't say a word. After about two hours, the boss-woman came in.

"Your name is...Sue?" Sue nodded.

"My name is Lee. My job is to...extricate the truth from you about what you were doing on that plane, and who you were going to pick up here this evening".

Questions were asked, and answered. Sue talked until she was told to shut up. Lee looked at her hard.
"Your story matches, almost to perfectly. I have been doing this a long time, and I believe you. However...we have to be sure." She turned to the two men.

"Bring my table". The two men moved to a corner of the room, and started wheeling a medical table out. Lee moved to Sue, stood her up off the stool, and pushed it way. Sue was terrified.

"Pl-lease, I told you all I know. What is that for?"

Lee had taken out a small needle. She lifted Sue's skirt, and shot the needle into her ass.

"Ouch!'

"Shut-up! That's nothing compared to what some of my colleagues would like to do to you, and your friend. We have to send you home healthy, and in one piece...after you've answered all of my questions..."

"Was that some kind of truth syrum or something?"

"Don't you wish it was. If you must know...

There once was a special, secret group in your country. They had a scientist develop a special drug that makes your physical senses....more alert, shall we say. This drug was eventually turned over to your government, and our government "borrowed" it from yours..."

As Lee told her this story, the men lifted Sue onto the table, placing her face down. Her arms were untied from the jacket, spread straight out, and then re-tied to the table so her body was making a T. Her ankles were then placed it what looked like small, black, carbonite stocks, and locked in about a foot apart from each other. Lastly, one of the men removed her pumps, revealing her upturned, size-10 stockinged feet. Lee continued her story.

"We've found this drug to be very useful during interrogations. It makes your body extremely...what is the American word?...Ticklish".

Sue's eyes widened. Was this woman going to tickle her? She was already very very ticklish, something that her younger twin brother's had used against her time and time again as soon as they were old enough to pin her down. This can't be happening. Sue then heard lee adjust the table, and a whole opened right where her face lay on the padded table. Lee pushed her face in, and strapped it down.

"Perhaps you would like to see this 'wonder drug" in action?"

A light flickered in front of Sue's eyes...a screen came to life. There was a flatscreen TV attached to the bottom of the table and pointed right at the hole her face was strapped into. Sue blinked.

It was Deb. Deb and another woman who looked identical to Lee. Lee must have read her mind...

"That is my twin sister, Lao. You met her on the plane earlier. Being identical has it's advantages. Our father is a very high ranking official in our government, and would appreciate your total cooperation..."

Sue listened, but her eyes were fixed on the screen. Deb was still in the damned black straight jacket, looking frightened. She was seated in what looked like a dentist's chair with her feet propped up and belted into hospital restraints. Her shoes were off.

There was sound coming from the TV, but the volume was turned down low and Sue couldn't make out all the words. Sue could see the desperation in Deb's face as Deb tried to plead her case and then...a scream.

A single finger had simply stoked one of Deb's nyloned feet. Once. Yet Deb screamed. Uh-oh. Deb was then answering another question...or not answering one. This time four fingernails started to dance on Deb's left foot. Sue heard a "STOP STOP STAHHH......" as she watched her friend get tickled. She saw Deb's eye squeeze closed and her sink into the chair as she was trying with all her might to pull her feet away. She was laughing so hard she was silent...her mouth in a wide O. Sue could see that Deb's feet were completely immobile and trapped. The tickler stopped, let Deb get a breath, and then started again on both stockinged feet. "NO OHH HAHAHAHA.'

The screen snapped off.

"Like I told you, I believe you. But I have to be sure. Now, you have to be sure...sure that the pilot didn't say anything..."

"I told you...he NAAH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHA!"

Lee was at the side of the table. As Sue lay face down, Lee nonchalantly started to scratch the back of her nylon covered knee. Sue went balistic, and more so when Lee took both hands, and tickled the insides of her pantyhosed thighs....

"WHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA!"

Lee tickled the backs of her knees and the insides of her thighs until Sue went silent with laughter herself. Lee then relented...for a bit. Sue lay there, heaving, trying to breath. Tears dripped from her face onto the TV...and the TV came to life.

But she wasn't looking at Deb this time. She was looking at...it took her a second...she was looking at a big pair of soles. Stockinged soles. Hers. They must be filming the whole thing, she thought, and now they have the camera zoomed in on her feet

"This is my own touch," Lee said. "I feel it add to your sense of...helplessness. Now...I want you to think real hard..." As she said this, Lee moved to the back of the table, and placed her hands on Sue's heels. From the overhead camera shot, Sue could see the long black nails on Lee's hands. Hell, just resting her hands on her heels tickled!

"Is there anything, anything at all..."

"Please. I told you EEEEEHEEHEEHEEHEHHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE"

Sue broke into a throaty giggle. Lee was bareley touching her...she has moved her pinky fingers to the base of Sue's toes, and was scratching there ever so lightly...

"PLLLEEEAZZZSHEHEHEHEHHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHHEEEHEHEHEEEEEE HA!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH!

Lee went from scratching with one nail to digging in with all of them, right into the upturned base of Sue's stockinged toes....

"NOOOAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHA"

Lee tickled her until her laughter went silent, gave her a break, and then did it all over, this time on her nylon covered arches. She used the same technique....scratching lightly, then digging in....

"Heeheeheehheheehhehehh HAY!HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH."

This time, Lee grabbed the top of her right foot, to hold it in place, and gently used three of her fingers in the very center of the arch, applying just the right amount of pressure.

"WHAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....."

This one pulled Sue off the table. He laughter went silent, and she started bucking up and down for all she was worth. Lee stopped...and then started all over with the other foot....


MEANWHILE...

Deb lay in the chair, a heaving, wet mess. Her torturer was on the phone; Deb lay there with her eyes closed, listening.

"You were right, this one knows nothing. Yes, she even passed out once. I'm done with her. Right." The cell phone snapped shut.

"You two. Go bring the van around and wait for me." Lao watched them leave, then turned off the cameras. She turned to Deb. "Wake up!"

Deb opened her eyes as the woman approached her trapped feet. Deb hoped this was over, but...Lao grabbed her left foot, and stuck a fingernail between her toes. Deb was an instant laughing fool again...but it was brief. She heard a tear...the woman was ripping her pantyhose, and peeling it off of her foot.

"You will be going home soon. We will give you another drug. You may have bad dreams, but you will not remember this experience. You will wake up in the plane after it has landed back in Hawaii. One of our pilots will take you there...then he will disappear. However...

"I need to test one thing. My sister insists that the drug we used on you is to be used in conjunction only with nylon covered feet, but I'm not so sure that way is best...

Lao grabbed Deb's bare foot as if to study it, then began stroking her sole with just one nail..."NOOOHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA"

Lao torture-tickle-tested Deb's sole, then her bare heel..."WHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH" and then made some notes as Deb lay heaving once again. Lao looked at her victim..."Just one more test on your bare foot..."

Lao grabbed Deb's foot with both hands, put her mouth over her big toe, and started to nibble....
 
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This was really great, dude. I liked the age gap between Deb and Sue, it's always nice to have lees that are at different stages of their life, that and their stats being different made it interesting as well. Little details like that are very significant.

That and I liked how the men did the capturing and subduing of the two stewardesses while the twins just did the tickling. My only complaint is that you saved the toe nibbles for last (lol just kidding, keep em wanting more, that's my philosphy.

I also liked how you started with the stocking foot tickle and then went bare. Stockings are like bananas, they need to be peeled lol!

Let me know what your plans are for future stories, whether it be a sequel to this or a different tickle tale, and maybe I can help guide you in your endeavors. Pm me if interested!
 
This was really great, dude. I liked the age gap between Deb and Sue, it's always nice to have lees that are at different stages of their life, that and their stats being different made it interesting as well. Little details like that are very significant.

That and I liked how the men did the capturing and subduing of the two stewardesses while the twins just did the tickling. My only complaint is that you saved the toe nibbles for last (lol just kidding, keep em wanting more, that's my philosphy.

I also liked how you started with the stocking foot tickle and then went bare. Stockings are like bananas, they need to be peeled lol!

Let me know what your plans are for future stories, whether it be a sequel to this or a different tickle tale, and maybe I can help guide you in your endeavors. Pm me if interested!


Thanks for the kind words. I have a few ideas...I just don't have the time to write them (and write them well, especially when they get long :)).

I have two ideas...I started a series based on a policewoman who has learned to interrogate with tickling. I only wrote one...my next one, if I ever get to it, will involve the wife from The Sopranos.

I also have an idea..."Tales of Being Tickled"...four women friends are out on the town one night, and they notice that their waitress is tickled by a co-worker. That leads all of them to tell a story about the time they experienced their worst (best?) tickling...each woman would be different (age, build, orientation) and have a different weak spot. Then...at the end of the night...they would invite the ticklish waitress home with them and...

We'll see how it goes.
 
That was hot!

In a word: HOT!

I liked everything! Could there be more with these two ladies as the main characters?
 
Fabulous story! After hula dancers, flight attendants are totally my tickling fantasy. Whenever I see a cute flight attendant (and that's very frequently), your story will come to mind.
 
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