TickleMantis
4th Level Red Feather
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The night before trial had been a long night for Tina. She wouldn't have gotten any sleep thinking about, and regreting, ever laying a finger on eighteen year old Tessa Brookland and the next two years she was probably going to be sentenced to jail. That however, wasn't the reason she didn't get any sleep. The night warden, a seemingly friendly old man, had taken it upon himself, after a rather interesting conversation with the day watchman of the police station holding cells, to tickle Tina's naked body all over her cell most of the night.
The day of the trial had finally arrived and Tina, exhausted and handcuffed, was escorted in her blue prison uniform up the isle of court room five. Tina sat down at the desk next to her lawer, she looked across and saw Tessa and Liana Brookland, they didn't look anywhere near Tina's direction.
"The judge would like to see you in the chambers." A smartly dressed woman whispered to Tina. "Come this way."
"Go." Tina's state funded lawer said after she looked at him curiously.
Tina followed the woman through the back door of the court room and down a hall, lined with many wooden doors and pictures of various judges and other honourable people. The woman opened the door and signaled Tina to go into through the large varnished door. The door shut behind Tina and the woman left.
"So we meet again Ms Taris." Gina Laster said as she span slowly around on her large black leather chair. "I've always wanted to do that."
Tina stood in shock, not knowing whether to be relieved or horrified at the site of her child hood mothers friend come wicked torturer. Tina had grown up in the suburbs of Elk City just over the fence from the Laster family. Tina spent many summers with Gina's two sons who were roughly Tina's age, most of the time resulting in Tina being pinned and tickled to tears.
The thing about Mrs Laster, or Judge Gina Laster, was she was the person who basically started the whole tickling nonsense Tina had been through in her life. The night Tina faced her first tickle torture, Mrs Laster was right there making sure Tina got as tickled as possible. Around a year later Mrs Laster did it again, with the help of her husband the two Laster parents restrained Tina in their attack and gave her a severe work over. The next move was Tina's biggest mistake.
Around a week later Tina returned to the Laster's house to enact her revenge, which failed in the end when Tina found out, as she was being arrested, that Gina Laster was infact a judge. The arrest was never made official and the two arresting officers simply took Tina to the out skirts of the city and tickled her silly. It pretty much lead on from there, but Tina hadn't seen Mrs Laster since that day.
For a woman of her early forties she could easily be mistaken for a woman in her early thirties. It was an understatement to say Gina Laster aged gracefully. Gina Laster, even in a big old black judges robe, with her shoulder length light brown hair which curved inward neatly at the bottom, was to put it bluntly a hot piece of ass. Not even the thick black robe could hide her stiffened nipples after Tina entered the room.
"Have a seat." Said Gina, pushing her $650 glasses up her button nose and examining, what looked like, some very important papers. "Been a long time Tina. Tickling finally got the better of you did it?"
"Why am I in hand cuffs?" Tina asked, avoiding the topic. "I'm not dangerous."
"Its for publicity dear." Gina replied. "The newspapers will have a field day if they think you can run around tickling lawers...or the judge."
"Why am I here?" Tina asked, not seeing any point in being called to the judges chambers.
"Hannah tell the people some 'unforseen circumstances' have made themselves blindingly obvious." Gina said talking into a little black box on her desk while pushing one of the buttons. "We'll be ready for trial in another hour. Send my apoligies."
"Unforseen circumstances?" Tina asked. "Your not going to try me because we know eachother?"
"Oh no, no. I'm going to try you." Gina said standing up from her chair and walking slowly around the desk. "These people don't know we have personal relationship. Even less people know just how personal that relationship gets."
"If its all the same to you, I'd like to go now." Tina said hoisting herself from the chair, her arms handcuffed behind her and her nipples unwillingly hardened. "If your going to try me, then try me. If not, leave me alone and let some other judge handle it."
"You know you seem to have gotten a little to big for your boots." Gina said walking straight in front of Tina and pushing her back into the chair. "Maybe we should see about taking those boots off?"
"No!" Tina thrashed and fell off the chair onto her butt as Gina grabbed Tina's ankles in the crook of her left arm. "Let me go! Help! Help!"
Tina called for help and wiggled furiously for freedom. For a woman of 5'6 Gina was oddly strong, Tina was stronger but she had a major disadvantage with the hand cuffs. Tina screamed louder as she felt her shoes being pulled from her feet and louder again when she felt her socks quickly slide off.
"Mrs Laster don't. I was tickled all night." Tina pleaded as she lay still. "Don't do this Mrs Laster, don'yaha..no not nooOWEOeehehhe no!nO!HAa ahahHAHAHA"
"My God it feels good to touch your pretty little feet again Tina." Gina relished as she scrapped her long finger nails up and down Tina's soles. "You know if I had it my way, I'd would have kept you in that attic and tickled you forever."
Tina laughed and sturggled as memories of the bizzare bondage table flushed back into Tina's mind. The time she spent in the Laster's attic with Gina and her husband was not a fond memory. With every light touch of Gina's finger nails in her soft arches and under her cute toes, Tina saw flashes of Gina's wicked grin and the woman's wiggling fingers attacking her naked body. Fortunatley Tina was naked now. Yet.
"Its been far too long Tina!" Gina said enjoying every second of Tina's torment. "How long has it been since someone licked your ticklish little feet?"
"NOOHOHHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA" Tina went simply wild when Gina used both hands to secure Tina's feet and her wet wiggling tounge slipped underneath Tina's spreading toes. "HAHAHASTAAHAH AHAHAHA"
Suddenly Tina broke free, rolling to her side and onto her stomch she used her legs to stand and ran quickly for the door. While Gina stood up and dropped her heavy black robe to the floor Tina stood with her back to the door furiously trying to push the door handle down with her cuffed hands. Gina now in her frilly while top and tight black pants looked as if she was about to begin a duel as she wandered closer and closer toward frantic Tina.
"Where are you going to go?" Gina asked devilishly. "The second you run anywhere looking like the court room guards will stop you...you'd look a lot better without that uniform."
"No! Get off me!" Tina yelled as Gina ripped open Tina's blue prison shirt, popping all the buttons and revealing her huge breasts, nipples both on end and flesh pratickly pouring out the sides of her small white bra. "Get away!"
"Where do you think your going?!" Gina said as Tina side stepped around her, Gina thought quickly and pulled Tina's blue prison uniform track pants down around her ankles, causing Tina to topple toward the soft shag carpet floor. "Listen to me-"
"Get off me!" Tina ordered as Gina kneeled over her waist, pinning the angry blonde to the floor.
"Listen to me will you?" Gina said grabbing both of Tina's arms and pushing her into the floor to stop struggling. "I can give you eight months minimum. I can work it, pull a few strings and get you eight months."
"Whats the catch?" Tina said as if she didn't know, Tina knew it would have something to do with tickling her, it usually did.
"You come to my house, once a fort night" Gina began, Tina had already made up her mind and would rather do the two years in Elk City Womans Correctional Facility then whatever Gina had in mind. "and for six hours you are my personal tickle slave. Its that or prison."
Tina stayed silent, the answer was obvious. A few seconds passed by and Gina quickly grew bored, she positioned Tina's arms under her knees and pulledthe blonde beauties shirt over her cuffed hands which sat inbetween Gina's legs, leaving Tina's back bare.
"Don't!" Tina squeled as she felt ten scrambling nails whizz over her sensitive back, down her ribs and poke into the sides of her cushy breasts. "EEEHheheeh Stop it! HAa aahahHAHAAH AHAH"
Tina's legs kicked behind her, but not as strongly as usual. Under normal circumstances, even with the hand cuffs, Tina would have been able to put up a decent fight but due to the work out the night warden had given her the night before Tina could barely stand let alone fight off another tickler. As if being tickled relentlessly by the third person in less than twenty four hours wasn't enough, just like the two before hand, meerly from the act of being tickled, Tina was getting turned on.
"HEHEHNo" Tina giggled, her voice suddenly becoming hoarse. "EEHHEHEHHehe..."
"Ooooh I like that." Gina said when she realised Tina had suddenly turned to silent laughter. "Now you can't scream when I do this!"
Suddenly Gina span around and lay face first across Tina's legs, pinning Tina bar arms and head, to the floor. Gina began laughing with playful delight as she danced her long nails all over Tina's trapped cute little feet which helplessly faced the celling. Tina's head threw about lightly with her mouth open for laughter but no sound and a tortured look on her teary eyed face.
"No...don't" Tina tried to speak with little squeaks in her voice as Gina sat back over her waist and wrists and began slowly removing Tina's white, wet panties.
"Well aren't you going to run?" Gina asked as she stood up to look at the pantless girl with nothing but a bra on.
"Can't." Tina wiggled weakly as she rolled accidently on to her back.
"Well now isn't that a shame." Gina quipped sarcastically, now standing and leaning over Tina. "The I guess you won't mind me doing this!"
Tina rolled from side to side and tried to make sound as Gina's hands ran up and down her helpless torso. Amongst the light tickling Tina thought a horrible thought, what if she was unable to move at all. Tina had heard of people being in hospitals and being given an injection to sleep, immobilising their entire body but in some cases it hadn't worked and the consicious brain would still be awake. In hospitals they have machines to check in case of this, but in a judges chambers there was obviously no need. Tina wondered, what if she became so exhausted she fell into such a state.
"Wha?" Tina said with her weakest word yet as she gathered her thoughts on the verge of sleep and noticed she had been bound futher than before. In Gina's chambers there was a large bald eagle statue, the eagles mouth was open and bending Tina's arms upwards Gina had managed to lock the poor girl so her back was to the back of the eagle and her arms wrapped backwards around it.
"If only I had something for your lovely feet." Gina said noticing Tina's taught torso as she unclipped the busty blondes tiny bra. "Lets have a look see."
While Gina walked away and began searching through the draws in her desk Tina weakly struggled at her bounds. It was totally useless, even under normal circumstances it would have been questionable if Tina could have gotten out of this or not, it would take a great deal of flexibility and strength two things which Tina currently had almost none of. What Tina did have though, was something she'd always had and always will have, ticklishness. Which was the last thing she needed in this scenario.
"I knew you were coming in today" Gina's voice came from behind Tina and she felt a soft nylon rope wrapping around her left ankle, her foot suddenly feeling a brief tickle from Gina's fingers. "so I came prepared."
Gina wrapped the rope around the back of the eagle statues podeum and tied the loose end to Tina's right ankle, lifting the poor exhausted blondes feet up and behind her. Gina stood with the huge stone eagle looking down on her as she watched Tina's feet for several seconds before begining her wicked attack.
"aaa" Tina sighed weakly as her head dropped while Gina's long finger nails danced their torturous dance along Tina's creamy white soles.
Tina had been tickled to exhaustion, to the point of fainting before. This was different. The night before Tina had already fainted a number of times. Tina was past exhaustion, she was totally helpless. Tina was a toy, and from her perspective had pretty much been tickled since yesterday evening. It seemed like everywhere she went, it didn't matter where, she was going there to be used for the amusement of some crazed tickling maniac.
Minutes passed. Tears streamed endlessly down Tina's face, Gina was merciless. Tiny squeks occasionally escaped from Tina's mouth. Tina's nipples sat dangerously hard and her love muscle almost dripped with lust. Involuntary lust. When the tickling stopped Tina barley noticed, as it began again with ten fingers slipping sensitivley around her smooth pussy. A pained look of pleasure was forced onto Tina's face as she felt Gina's long wet toung caress her stiff plump nipples.
"eeohooohh" Tina let out an almost silent squeking moan as her hips weakly thrusted and she came, her world of tickle hell turning black.
"Wake up! Wake up!" Gina shook Tina by the scruff of her prison shirt. "Stupid girl."
"Wha...?" Tina opened her eyes to see she was fully clothed in her prison uniform again.
"You've got one minute until trial begins." Gina said, Tina suddenly realising she had been moved to the womens toilets. "You fainted, see you in court."
The trial didn't take long. Tina recieved eighteen months imprisonment at Elk City Womens Correctional Facility for her crimes. But thats another story.
The End.
The day of the trial had finally arrived and Tina, exhausted and handcuffed, was escorted in her blue prison uniform up the isle of court room five. Tina sat down at the desk next to her lawer, she looked across and saw Tessa and Liana Brookland, they didn't look anywhere near Tina's direction.
"The judge would like to see you in the chambers." A smartly dressed woman whispered to Tina. "Come this way."
"Go." Tina's state funded lawer said after she looked at him curiously.
Tina followed the woman through the back door of the court room and down a hall, lined with many wooden doors and pictures of various judges and other honourable people. The woman opened the door and signaled Tina to go into through the large varnished door. The door shut behind Tina and the woman left.
"So we meet again Ms Taris." Gina Laster said as she span slowly around on her large black leather chair. "I've always wanted to do that."
Tina stood in shock, not knowing whether to be relieved or horrified at the site of her child hood mothers friend come wicked torturer. Tina had grown up in the suburbs of Elk City just over the fence from the Laster family. Tina spent many summers with Gina's two sons who were roughly Tina's age, most of the time resulting in Tina being pinned and tickled to tears.
The thing about Mrs Laster, or Judge Gina Laster, was she was the person who basically started the whole tickling nonsense Tina had been through in her life. The night Tina faced her first tickle torture, Mrs Laster was right there making sure Tina got as tickled as possible. Around a year later Mrs Laster did it again, with the help of her husband the two Laster parents restrained Tina in their attack and gave her a severe work over. The next move was Tina's biggest mistake.
Around a week later Tina returned to the Laster's house to enact her revenge, which failed in the end when Tina found out, as she was being arrested, that Gina Laster was infact a judge. The arrest was never made official and the two arresting officers simply took Tina to the out skirts of the city and tickled her silly. It pretty much lead on from there, but Tina hadn't seen Mrs Laster since that day.
For a woman of her early forties she could easily be mistaken for a woman in her early thirties. It was an understatement to say Gina Laster aged gracefully. Gina Laster, even in a big old black judges robe, with her shoulder length light brown hair which curved inward neatly at the bottom, was to put it bluntly a hot piece of ass. Not even the thick black robe could hide her stiffened nipples after Tina entered the room.
"Have a seat." Said Gina, pushing her $650 glasses up her button nose and examining, what looked like, some very important papers. "Been a long time Tina. Tickling finally got the better of you did it?"
"Why am I in hand cuffs?" Tina asked, avoiding the topic. "I'm not dangerous."
"Its for publicity dear." Gina replied. "The newspapers will have a field day if they think you can run around tickling lawers...or the judge."
"Why am I here?" Tina asked, not seeing any point in being called to the judges chambers.
"Hannah tell the people some 'unforseen circumstances' have made themselves blindingly obvious." Gina said talking into a little black box on her desk while pushing one of the buttons. "We'll be ready for trial in another hour. Send my apoligies."
"Unforseen circumstances?" Tina asked. "Your not going to try me because we know eachother?"
"Oh no, no. I'm going to try you." Gina said standing up from her chair and walking slowly around the desk. "These people don't know we have personal relationship. Even less people know just how personal that relationship gets."
"If its all the same to you, I'd like to go now." Tina said hoisting herself from the chair, her arms handcuffed behind her and her nipples unwillingly hardened. "If your going to try me, then try me. If not, leave me alone and let some other judge handle it."
"You know you seem to have gotten a little to big for your boots." Gina said walking straight in front of Tina and pushing her back into the chair. "Maybe we should see about taking those boots off?"
"No!" Tina thrashed and fell off the chair onto her butt as Gina grabbed Tina's ankles in the crook of her left arm. "Let me go! Help! Help!"
Tina called for help and wiggled furiously for freedom. For a woman of 5'6 Gina was oddly strong, Tina was stronger but she had a major disadvantage with the hand cuffs. Tina screamed louder as she felt her shoes being pulled from her feet and louder again when she felt her socks quickly slide off.
"Mrs Laster don't. I was tickled all night." Tina pleaded as she lay still. "Don't do this Mrs Laster, don'yaha..no not nooOWEOeehehhe no!nO!HAa ahahHAHAHA"
"My God it feels good to touch your pretty little feet again Tina." Gina relished as she scrapped her long finger nails up and down Tina's soles. "You know if I had it my way, I'd would have kept you in that attic and tickled you forever."
Tina laughed and sturggled as memories of the bizzare bondage table flushed back into Tina's mind. The time she spent in the Laster's attic with Gina and her husband was not a fond memory. With every light touch of Gina's finger nails in her soft arches and under her cute toes, Tina saw flashes of Gina's wicked grin and the woman's wiggling fingers attacking her naked body. Fortunatley Tina was naked now. Yet.
"Its been far too long Tina!" Gina said enjoying every second of Tina's torment. "How long has it been since someone licked your ticklish little feet?"
"NOOHOHHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA" Tina went simply wild when Gina used both hands to secure Tina's feet and her wet wiggling tounge slipped underneath Tina's spreading toes. "HAHAHASTAAHAH AHAHAHA"
Suddenly Tina broke free, rolling to her side and onto her stomch she used her legs to stand and ran quickly for the door. While Gina stood up and dropped her heavy black robe to the floor Tina stood with her back to the door furiously trying to push the door handle down with her cuffed hands. Gina now in her frilly while top and tight black pants looked as if she was about to begin a duel as she wandered closer and closer toward frantic Tina.
"Where are you going to go?" Gina asked devilishly. "The second you run anywhere looking like the court room guards will stop you...you'd look a lot better without that uniform."
"No! Get off me!" Tina yelled as Gina ripped open Tina's blue prison shirt, popping all the buttons and revealing her huge breasts, nipples both on end and flesh pratickly pouring out the sides of her small white bra. "Get away!"
"Where do you think your going?!" Gina said as Tina side stepped around her, Gina thought quickly and pulled Tina's blue prison uniform track pants down around her ankles, causing Tina to topple toward the soft shag carpet floor. "Listen to me-"
"Get off me!" Tina ordered as Gina kneeled over her waist, pinning the angry blonde to the floor.
"Listen to me will you?" Gina said grabbing both of Tina's arms and pushing her into the floor to stop struggling. "I can give you eight months minimum. I can work it, pull a few strings and get you eight months."
"Whats the catch?" Tina said as if she didn't know, Tina knew it would have something to do with tickling her, it usually did.
"You come to my house, once a fort night" Gina began, Tina had already made up her mind and would rather do the two years in Elk City Womans Correctional Facility then whatever Gina had in mind. "and for six hours you are my personal tickle slave. Its that or prison."
Tina stayed silent, the answer was obvious. A few seconds passed by and Gina quickly grew bored, she positioned Tina's arms under her knees and pulledthe blonde beauties shirt over her cuffed hands which sat inbetween Gina's legs, leaving Tina's back bare.
"Don't!" Tina squeled as she felt ten scrambling nails whizz over her sensitive back, down her ribs and poke into the sides of her cushy breasts. "EEEHheheeh Stop it! HAa aahahHAHAAH AHAH"
Tina's legs kicked behind her, but not as strongly as usual. Under normal circumstances, even with the hand cuffs, Tina would have been able to put up a decent fight but due to the work out the night warden had given her the night before Tina could barely stand let alone fight off another tickler. As if being tickled relentlessly by the third person in less than twenty four hours wasn't enough, just like the two before hand, meerly from the act of being tickled, Tina was getting turned on.
"HEHEHNo" Tina giggled, her voice suddenly becoming hoarse. "EEHHEHEHHehe..."
"Ooooh I like that." Gina said when she realised Tina had suddenly turned to silent laughter. "Now you can't scream when I do this!"
Suddenly Gina span around and lay face first across Tina's legs, pinning Tina bar arms and head, to the floor. Gina began laughing with playful delight as she danced her long nails all over Tina's trapped cute little feet which helplessly faced the celling. Tina's head threw about lightly with her mouth open for laughter but no sound and a tortured look on her teary eyed face.
"No...don't" Tina tried to speak with little squeaks in her voice as Gina sat back over her waist and wrists and began slowly removing Tina's white, wet panties.
"Well aren't you going to run?" Gina asked as she stood up to look at the pantless girl with nothing but a bra on.
"Can't." Tina wiggled weakly as she rolled accidently on to her back.
"Well now isn't that a shame." Gina quipped sarcastically, now standing and leaning over Tina. "The I guess you won't mind me doing this!"
Tina rolled from side to side and tried to make sound as Gina's hands ran up and down her helpless torso. Amongst the light tickling Tina thought a horrible thought, what if she was unable to move at all. Tina had heard of people being in hospitals and being given an injection to sleep, immobilising their entire body but in some cases it hadn't worked and the consicious brain would still be awake. In hospitals they have machines to check in case of this, but in a judges chambers there was obviously no need. Tina wondered, what if she became so exhausted she fell into such a state.
"Wha?" Tina said with her weakest word yet as she gathered her thoughts on the verge of sleep and noticed she had been bound futher than before. In Gina's chambers there was a large bald eagle statue, the eagles mouth was open and bending Tina's arms upwards Gina had managed to lock the poor girl so her back was to the back of the eagle and her arms wrapped backwards around it.
"If only I had something for your lovely feet." Gina said noticing Tina's taught torso as she unclipped the busty blondes tiny bra. "Lets have a look see."
While Gina walked away and began searching through the draws in her desk Tina weakly struggled at her bounds. It was totally useless, even under normal circumstances it would have been questionable if Tina could have gotten out of this or not, it would take a great deal of flexibility and strength two things which Tina currently had almost none of. What Tina did have though, was something she'd always had and always will have, ticklishness. Which was the last thing she needed in this scenario.
"I knew you were coming in today" Gina's voice came from behind Tina and she felt a soft nylon rope wrapping around her left ankle, her foot suddenly feeling a brief tickle from Gina's fingers. "so I came prepared."
Gina wrapped the rope around the back of the eagle statues podeum and tied the loose end to Tina's right ankle, lifting the poor exhausted blondes feet up and behind her. Gina stood with the huge stone eagle looking down on her as she watched Tina's feet for several seconds before begining her wicked attack.
"aaa" Tina sighed weakly as her head dropped while Gina's long finger nails danced their torturous dance along Tina's creamy white soles.
Tina had been tickled to exhaustion, to the point of fainting before. This was different. The night before Tina had already fainted a number of times. Tina was past exhaustion, she was totally helpless. Tina was a toy, and from her perspective had pretty much been tickled since yesterday evening. It seemed like everywhere she went, it didn't matter where, she was going there to be used for the amusement of some crazed tickling maniac.
Minutes passed. Tears streamed endlessly down Tina's face, Gina was merciless. Tiny squeks occasionally escaped from Tina's mouth. Tina's nipples sat dangerously hard and her love muscle almost dripped with lust. Involuntary lust. When the tickling stopped Tina barley noticed, as it began again with ten fingers slipping sensitivley around her smooth pussy. A pained look of pleasure was forced onto Tina's face as she felt Gina's long wet toung caress her stiff plump nipples.
"eeohooohh" Tina let out an almost silent squeking moan as her hips weakly thrusted and she came, her world of tickle hell turning black.
"Wake up! Wake up!" Gina shook Tina by the scruff of her prison shirt. "Stupid girl."
"Wha...?" Tina opened her eyes to see she was fully clothed in her prison uniform again.
"You've got one minute until trial begins." Gina said, Tina suddenly realising she had been moved to the womens toilets. "You fainted, see you in court."
The trial didn't take long. Tina recieved eighteen months imprisonment at Elk City Womens Correctional Facility for her crimes. But thats another story.
The End.
