Jenna had no idea how long she had been lying tied to Madelyn's
bed, but the comfort of the soft sheets and plush pillows did nothing
to quell the young woman's fears; she knew the twins would be back
eventually. And she knew they would continue to delight in teasing
and tormenting her helpless body. How did this happen?Jenna kept
thinking to herself over and over. This was supposed to be an easy
job. House sit for some rich lady and her two kids, how hard could
it be? Jenna thought to herself as she shook her head slightly.
Jenna tested her bonds once more but it was useless, the girls had
tied her down well. The soft padded straps around her wrists and
ankles had no give to them, and all Jenna could do was wiggle her
fingers and toes.
Then she heard it.
Whispering and giggling making its way up the stairs to the second
floor hallway. Jenna whimpered and began to tremble slightly. She
was genuinely scared of what these two girls might do to her. She
couldn't stand to be tickled, it wasn't a greatest fear or anything like
that, but Jenna had always been extremely ticklish and simply hated
the sensations that it brought on.
Growing up Jenna had been tickled by her brothers before, but a
quick call for her mother had always put an end to their shenanigans
right away. But now? Now Jenna was alone and helpless. Bound and
gagged on some stranger's bed and at the mercy of her two mischievous
daughters.
Then, all of a sudden, Jenna heard nothing. No more whispers, no more
giggling. Nothing. Tilting her head and straining to listen for any sound
at all Jenna could hear nothing. As she began to lay her head back down
she heard the faint and intentionally subdued sound of the door knob
turning. Followed by the almost silent sound of the door opening, and
then closing.
Jenna began to shake and tremble in fear. They're in here Jenna thought
to herself with a whimper. Jenna's breathing began to quicken.
Then she felt it. A quick scratch along her left arch. A soft stroke from heel
to toe on her right sole. Both eliciting a squeal from their bound owner.
“Aren't these the prettiest feet ever?” Katie said, finally ending the silence.
“I think so.” Krystal said as she massaged Jenna's right foot.
“They're pretty small though.” She quickly added.
“Yeah, but they're so soft and pink. And I love this purple polish. Hey
Jenna where do you get your feet done?” Katie asked as she stroked
her finger down Jenna's helpless left sole.
“She can't speak right now dummy.” Krystal said laughing.
“Oh, right.” Katie replied as she got up and walked over to remove
Jenna's gag.
“Please girls, please let me go! Please untie me, I swear I won't tell anyone!
I'll leave, you'll never hear from me ever again! I promise!”
Jenna began begging as soon as the socks were pulled from her mouth.
“Well, we've been” Kaite began.
“Thinking about that.” Krystal finished as she got up and joined her twin on
the bed.
“If we let you go now” Krystal said.
“What's to stop you from going to the police?” Katie finished.
“Or even worse!” Krystal quickly injected.
“Calling our mom!” Both girls added.
“I won't! I swear it! I swear on my life I will leave her and never tell a soul
about any of this. You two can do what you want to, you can keep the money
your mom left! Anything! Just please let me go!”
“Hmmm.” The two girls thought out loud.
“She does” Krystal continued.
“Make an interesting proposition.” Katie finished.
“But” Katie began.
“We could just take the money” Krystal continued.
“And keep her here anyways.” Katie finished with a shrug.
“It's not like” Krystal giggled.
“Anyone knows what's going on” Katie added.
“Here anyways.” Krystal finished.
“But I have one better!” Katie quipped.
“Oh?” Krystal replied with a puzzled look.
“Hey Jen, how much is mom paying you to look after
things here?”
Katie asked with a wicked smile.
“No, please Katie. Not that. Look, there's $300 downstairs in that
envelope. It's yours, I'll tell her I spent it. Just please don't take my
check.” Jenna whimpered.
“Answer” Krystal said with her own wicked smile.
“The question” Katie mused.
“Jenna.” Both girls finished with a quick tickle to Jenna's ribs.
“EEEAHAHAHAHA! DON'T!” Jenna cried.
“Okay okay. She's paying me $1,200 alright? But please girls,
please don't take my check. I need it. I have rent to pay and
bills and books for school. Please don't take my check!”
“Okay.” Both girls said with a sigh.
“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Jenna said with relief.
“Instead of taking your check” Katie said with a sinister smile.
“We'll just take you” Krystal added.
“For the rest of the weekend!” Both girls sang happily.
“Oh no. Oh please no.” Jenna whimpered as tears began to
well up behind her blindfold.
“So let's” Katie said as she pulled up Jenna's t-shirt, exposing
her soft, tight tummy.”
“Get back to business.” Krystal finished.
“Please don't! Please girls! Please don't do this to meAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Jenna instantly descended into hysterical laughter as the twins began
their assault on her exposed tummy and ribs. Katie delighted herself
by slowly circling Jenna's bellybutton while Krystal scribbled her nails
quickly up and down Jenna's ribs.
“Cootchie cootchie coo!” Krystal sang.
“Does it tickle Jenna?” Katie asked with mock sincerity.
“PLEAAHAHAHAHAHAHHANOAOOAHAHHAHAA
HAHAHAHAHAHHASTAAAHHAHAHHAPPAHHAAH
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Jenna cried helplessly.
The minutes seemed like hours to Jenna. She couldn't see,
her lungs burned and yet the twins continued their hellish
assault. Katie began blowing raspberries on Jenna's tanned,
taught tummy while Krystal used her tongue to probe Jenna's
deep bellybutton, both equally driving Jenna crazy. After twenty
minutes, though, the girls quickly stopped.
Coughing and wheezing Jenna again began to beg for mercy from
her cruel captors.
“P-Please let me go. Please I can't take anymore. You can have my
check. I'll sign it over to you right now! Just please let me go, I'm
seriously begging you please just stop!”
“What do you think? Do you think she's had enough?” Katie asked.
“I think she's hot.” Krystal replied, studying her prisoner's helpless form.
“Perv!” Katie shot back with a laugh.
“No, I mean look, she's really sweaty now.” Krystal answered laughing.
“That's your fault!” Katie quipped.
“No way, that's all you!” Krystal answered quickly.
“Maybe we should make her more comfortable.” Katie suggested.
“How so?” Krystal said.
“She's probably hot because of her clothes. Let's take them off.”
“Hey that's a good idea!” Krystal said, her eyes lighting up.
Jenna's head immediately popped up off the pillow.
“No! Don't take my clothes off! I mean it you two! Don't you do it!
I-I'll scream! I'll call the cops! Don't you even try it! Or els...MMMMNPHH!”
Jenna's rant was cut short as Katie shoved her socks back into her mouth
and tied the scarf over her mouth to seal them in once more.
“We're only do this to help you Jenna.” Krystal said with a sigh.
“Yeah she doesn't seem to appreciative.” Katie added as she retrieved a pair
of scissors from her mother's dresser.
“Don't be a baby Jenna, it's only tickling.” Krystal said as she unbuttoned Jenna's
jeans.'
“Yeah, it's not like we're hurting you or anything.” Katie continued as she began cutting
off Jenna's jeans from the ankles up.
Jenna lay there and sobbed silently into her gag. The frustration of the evening's events
finally settling in. What was supposed to be a simple house sitting job had become anything
but simple. She had been taken prisoner by her employer's twin daughters, tied and gagged
on her employer's bed and then tickle tortured. And now she was going to be stripped.
“Wow what a cute little body!” Katie exclaimed as she and Krystal finished removing
Jenna's t-shirt and jeans, leaving her in her matching black panties and bra.
“Very sexy, and I love your tan Jenna!” Krystal added.
Jenna could only whimper in response.
“She looks good enough to eat!” Both girls said together with a giggle.
“So what should we do now?” Katie asked with a sly smile.
“I think you should both go to your rooms before I bruise BOTH of your butts.”
A voice added from across the room.
A look of fear spread across Krystal and Katie's faces as they turned to see Madelyn
standing in the doorway.
“Uh-oh.” Both girls stammered.
“We're in big” Katie began.
“Trouble now.” Krystal finished.
“Big trouble? No, big trouble doesn't even begin to describe the hole you two are in.
Get your asses to your rooms RIGHT NOW!!” Madelyn roared.
On cue both girls sprinted from the room and down the hall. Jenna then heard the
sound of two doors slamming shut at the same time.
“So what do we have here?” Madelyn said as she softly closed the door to her room
and slowly approached the bed.
“I leave you in charge Ms. Myles and I return to find you and my daughters playing
bondage games in my room. Is that right?” Madelyn mused as she slipped off her blazer
and heels and climbed up on the bed.
Jenna shook her head furiously. No way was she going to take the blame for this, it wasn't
her fault! Wiggling in her bonds Jenna tried to communicate her innocence to Madelyn.
“NMMMMPH! NNNNNNNMM! NNNNN!”
“Shush girl.” Madelyn said as she put a finger to Jenna's gagged lips and pushed her head
back onto the pillow.
Smiling to herself Madelyn quickly pulled out her cell phone and began dialing.
“Hello? Gerald? Hi it's Madelyn. Yes, yes I know. Yes the flight was canceled so I won't be
able to make the Pearson hearing tomorrow, but you should have everything you need to
proceed. Yes. Yes absolutely. And Gerald, I'll be taking the next few days as personal days
to handle a few things here at home. Yes, thank you. Absolutely, talk to you later.”
Putting her phone down on the nightstand Madelyn then leaned in close to Jenna's bound
frame.
“Now then my irresponsible little house sitter, what should I do with you?”
bed, but the comfort of the soft sheets and plush pillows did nothing
to quell the young woman's fears; she knew the twins would be back
eventually. And she knew they would continue to delight in teasing
and tormenting her helpless body. How did this happen?Jenna kept
thinking to herself over and over. This was supposed to be an easy
job. House sit for some rich lady and her two kids, how hard could
it be? Jenna thought to herself as she shook her head slightly.
Jenna tested her bonds once more but it was useless, the girls had
tied her down well. The soft padded straps around her wrists and
ankles had no give to them, and all Jenna could do was wiggle her
fingers and toes.
Then she heard it.
Whispering and giggling making its way up the stairs to the second
floor hallway. Jenna whimpered and began to tremble slightly. She
was genuinely scared of what these two girls might do to her. She
couldn't stand to be tickled, it wasn't a greatest fear or anything like
that, but Jenna had always been extremely ticklish and simply hated
the sensations that it brought on.
Growing up Jenna had been tickled by her brothers before, but a
quick call for her mother had always put an end to their shenanigans
right away. But now? Now Jenna was alone and helpless. Bound and
gagged on some stranger's bed and at the mercy of her two mischievous
daughters.
Then, all of a sudden, Jenna heard nothing. No more whispers, no more
giggling. Nothing. Tilting her head and straining to listen for any sound
at all Jenna could hear nothing. As she began to lay her head back down
she heard the faint and intentionally subdued sound of the door knob
turning. Followed by the almost silent sound of the door opening, and
then closing.
Jenna began to shake and tremble in fear. They're in here Jenna thought
to herself with a whimper. Jenna's breathing began to quicken.
Then she felt it. A quick scratch along her left arch. A soft stroke from heel
to toe on her right sole. Both eliciting a squeal from their bound owner.
“Aren't these the prettiest feet ever?” Katie said, finally ending the silence.
“I think so.” Krystal said as she massaged Jenna's right foot.
“They're pretty small though.” She quickly added.
“Yeah, but they're so soft and pink. And I love this purple polish. Hey
Jenna where do you get your feet done?” Katie asked as she stroked
her finger down Jenna's helpless left sole.
“She can't speak right now dummy.” Krystal said laughing.
“Oh, right.” Katie replied as she got up and walked over to remove
Jenna's gag.
“Please girls, please let me go! Please untie me, I swear I won't tell anyone!
I'll leave, you'll never hear from me ever again! I promise!”
Jenna began begging as soon as the socks were pulled from her mouth.
“Well, we've been” Kaite began.
“Thinking about that.” Krystal finished as she got up and joined her twin on
the bed.
“If we let you go now” Krystal said.
“What's to stop you from going to the police?” Katie finished.
“Or even worse!” Krystal quickly injected.
“Calling our mom!” Both girls added.
“I won't! I swear it! I swear on my life I will leave her and never tell a soul
about any of this. You two can do what you want to, you can keep the money
your mom left! Anything! Just please let me go!”
“Hmmm.” The two girls thought out loud.
“She does” Krystal continued.
“Make an interesting proposition.” Katie finished.
“But” Katie began.
“We could just take the money” Krystal continued.
“And keep her here anyways.” Katie finished with a shrug.
“It's not like” Krystal giggled.
“Anyone knows what's going on” Katie added.
“Here anyways.” Krystal finished.
“But I have one better!” Katie quipped.
“Oh?” Krystal replied with a puzzled look.
“Hey Jen, how much is mom paying you to look after
things here?”
Katie asked with a wicked smile.
“No, please Katie. Not that. Look, there's $300 downstairs in that
envelope. It's yours, I'll tell her I spent it. Just please don't take my
check.” Jenna whimpered.
“Answer” Krystal said with her own wicked smile.
“The question” Katie mused.
“Jenna.” Both girls finished with a quick tickle to Jenna's ribs.
“EEEAHAHAHAHA! DON'T!” Jenna cried.
“Okay okay. She's paying me $1,200 alright? But please girls,
please don't take my check. I need it. I have rent to pay and
bills and books for school. Please don't take my check!”
“Okay.” Both girls said with a sigh.
“Thank you! Thank you so much!” Jenna said with relief.
“Instead of taking your check” Katie said with a sinister smile.
“We'll just take you” Krystal added.
“For the rest of the weekend!” Both girls sang happily.
“Oh no. Oh please no.” Jenna whimpered as tears began to
well up behind her blindfold.
“So let's” Katie said as she pulled up Jenna's t-shirt, exposing
her soft, tight tummy.”
“Get back to business.” Krystal finished.
“Please don't! Please girls! Please don't do this to meAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Jenna instantly descended into hysterical laughter as the twins began
their assault on her exposed tummy and ribs. Katie delighted herself
by slowly circling Jenna's bellybutton while Krystal scribbled her nails
quickly up and down Jenna's ribs.
“Cootchie cootchie coo!” Krystal sang.
“Does it tickle Jenna?” Katie asked with mock sincerity.
“PLEAAHAHAHAHAHAHHANOAOOAHAHHAHAA
HAHAHAHAHAHHASTAAAHHAHAHHAPPAHHAAH
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Jenna cried helplessly.
The minutes seemed like hours to Jenna. She couldn't see,
her lungs burned and yet the twins continued their hellish
assault. Katie began blowing raspberries on Jenna's tanned,
taught tummy while Krystal used her tongue to probe Jenna's
deep bellybutton, both equally driving Jenna crazy. After twenty
minutes, though, the girls quickly stopped.
Coughing and wheezing Jenna again began to beg for mercy from
her cruel captors.
“P-Please let me go. Please I can't take anymore. You can have my
check. I'll sign it over to you right now! Just please let me go, I'm
seriously begging you please just stop!”
“What do you think? Do you think she's had enough?” Katie asked.
“I think she's hot.” Krystal replied, studying her prisoner's helpless form.
“Perv!” Katie shot back with a laugh.
“No, I mean look, she's really sweaty now.” Krystal answered laughing.
“That's your fault!” Katie quipped.
“No way, that's all you!” Krystal answered quickly.
“Maybe we should make her more comfortable.” Katie suggested.
“How so?” Krystal said.
“She's probably hot because of her clothes. Let's take them off.”
“Hey that's a good idea!” Krystal said, her eyes lighting up.
Jenna's head immediately popped up off the pillow.
“No! Don't take my clothes off! I mean it you two! Don't you do it!
I-I'll scream! I'll call the cops! Don't you even try it! Or els...MMMMNPHH!”
Jenna's rant was cut short as Katie shoved her socks back into her mouth
and tied the scarf over her mouth to seal them in once more.
“We're only do this to help you Jenna.” Krystal said with a sigh.
“Yeah she doesn't seem to appreciative.” Katie added as she retrieved a pair
of scissors from her mother's dresser.
“Don't be a baby Jenna, it's only tickling.” Krystal said as she unbuttoned Jenna's
jeans.'
“Yeah, it's not like we're hurting you or anything.” Katie continued as she began cutting
off Jenna's jeans from the ankles up.
Jenna lay there and sobbed silently into her gag. The frustration of the evening's events
finally settling in. What was supposed to be a simple house sitting job had become anything
but simple. She had been taken prisoner by her employer's twin daughters, tied and gagged
on her employer's bed and then tickle tortured. And now she was going to be stripped.
“Wow what a cute little body!” Katie exclaimed as she and Krystal finished removing
Jenna's t-shirt and jeans, leaving her in her matching black panties and bra.
“Very sexy, and I love your tan Jenna!” Krystal added.
Jenna could only whimper in response.
“She looks good enough to eat!” Both girls said together with a giggle.
“So what should we do now?” Katie asked with a sly smile.
“I think you should both go to your rooms before I bruise BOTH of your butts.”
A voice added from across the room.
A look of fear spread across Krystal and Katie's faces as they turned to see Madelyn
standing in the doorway.
“Uh-oh.” Both girls stammered.
“We're in big” Katie began.
“Trouble now.” Krystal finished.
“Big trouble? No, big trouble doesn't even begin to describe the hole you two are in.
Get your asses to your rooms RIGHT NOW!!” Madelyn roared.
On cue both girls sprinted from the room and down the hall. Jenna then heard the
sound of two doors slamming shut at the same time.
“So what do we have here?” Madelyn said as she softly closed the door to her room
and slowly approached the bed.
“I leave you in charge Ms. Myles and I return to find you and my daughters playing
bondage games in my room. Is that right?” Madelyn mused as she slipped off her blazer
and heels and climbed up on the bed.
Jenna shook her head furiously. No way was she going to take the blame for this, it wasn't
her fault! Wiggling in her bonds Jenna tried to communicate her innocence to Madelyn.
“NMMMMPH! NNNNNNNMM! NNNNN!”
“Shush girl.” Madelyn said as she put a finger to Jenna's gagged lips and pushed her head
back onto the pillow.
Smiling to herself Madelyn quickly pulled out her cell phone and began dialing.
“Hello? Gerald? Hi it's Madelyn. Yes, yes I know. Yes the flight was canceled so I won't be
able to make the Pearson hearing tomorrow, but you should have everything you need to
proceed. Yes. Yes absolutely. And Gerald, I'll be taking the next few days as personal days
to handle a few things here at home. Yes, thank you. Absolutely, talk to you later.”
Putting her phone down on the nightstand Madelyn then leaned in close to Jenna's bound
frame.
“Now then my irresponsible little house sitter, what should I do with you?”
