Tina 6: Elk City Redemption. F/f (part one) [REPOST]

"Your 'Miss Tickles' right?" The tall black haired naked woman said as she scrubbed her large breasts, examining Tina up and down. "Is that it? 'Miss Tickles'?"

"Its 'Miss Tickler' you idiot." Said a slim red head as she looked up from soaping her slender wet legs. "Your the one who tickled that girl huh? The teenager while her mom was away, that the one?"

Tina's first day in Elk City Womens Correctional institute, otherwise known as 'prison', hadn't been all that terrible. The short haired fat lesbian guard had yelled at her for being too blonde but Tina smuggly put that down to jealousy. Tina had been cast to two years imprisonment after letting go of her morals and letting her tickling fetish run wild. This resulted in a poor teenage girl recieving an entire week of naked tickling, only fun for Tina.

It had been six hours since Tina had walked through the large iron gates of the prison and like the rest of the inmates was required to shower. So, standing naked amongst almost thrity other wet soapy women Tina stood nervously washing her soaking tummy. Tina our ticklish blonde heroine had been washing the same spot for almost three minutes, there was no doubt she was in a little shock.

Not so secretly Tina was amazingly aroused from being amongst all these bare beauties. Her large nipples stood out of the crowd as Tina secretly fantisied about tickle torturing each and everyone of her fellow shower goers. Having been arrested and tickle tortured by the holding cell warden and then the court judge hadn't phased Tina's own tickling fetish at all, she still couldn't with hold the fact she would happily tickle anyone of these women right now.

"I haven't been tickled in years." Said a olive skinned hispanic women from the other side of the 4ft wall which divided the shower block in two. "You think you could tickle me, Miss Tickler?"

Everyone paused at the interesting proposition bestowed on Tina. Suddenly the room went quiet as all of the showers were quickly turned off, a few voices muttered quietly and then all eyes lay on Tina.

"My name's not 'Miss Tickler'" Tina stated as she reached behind her to grab a towel from the metal bar on the wall.

"I tell you what" Continued the young hispanic girl as she slowly walked around to Tina's side of the divider "If you don't tickle me...we'll all tickle you."

Tina quickly dropped the towel back onto the bar. The twenty three year old blonde hadn't considered that possibility. Tina's naked wet body would be completley vunerable to three hundred tickling fingers, which simply wasn't an option.

"Where...where do you want to be tickled?" Tina asked a little nervous facing her cute brown eyed ticklee.

"Take your pick, your the expert." The petit young women said with her hands to her sides and her sexy brown body slippery with tiny streams of water.

Tina stood forward a little closer, the situation was unusual, she'd never been forced to tickle someone before ecspeically with such a large audience. Tina wiggled her ten tickling fingers lightly over the girls bare toned tummy, a small smile grew on the girls face as Tina picked up her pace.

"Hee hee" The girl began to giggle, still standing relativley straight. "Hee heehee hee"

As the girls laughter grew so did Tina's eargerness and luster. Tina wasted no time as she suddenly dug her slender fingers into the girls ticklish sides, casuing her to buckle foward.

"HEhehehHEHAa HaHahHAah" The girl laughed as she suddenly spun around with her back to Tina and dropped to her knees. "Heehhaha sto-Ahahp"

Tina's nipples stood on edge as she leant over the soaking girl, rapidly running her dancing fingers up and down the hispanic girls sides. The girl shook her head as her long black hair whipped wildly from side to side. Tina enjoyed every second of tickling the new naked ball who now sat on her knees with her arms not knowing where to go.

"Stohahap! HAhaha Stopaahah" The girl screamed in desperation. "Pleehehaheh..hee hee"

The girls laughter died as Tina stood back and watched the girl crawl onto her hands and knees, still giggling her cute little laugh. As Tina backed away to grab her towel she noticed the other inmates closing in, Tina feared the worst until suddenly the young hispanics bare feet were pulled out from underneath her and she was forced to lay on her stomch.

"Nice work Tina." Said the slim red head as Tina wrapped the standard white towel around her torso. "Truly nice work."

Tina watched as the girl struggled and screamed for the twenty-odd girls to let her up. With one girl holding down each ligiment and the rest advancing to tickled her up-turned body the dark haired hispanic girl was quickly wishing she'd have kept her mouth shut.

The girls hysterical laughter grew to a mix of high pitch squeals and screams for mercy as Tina casually walked from the shower block. Tina would have loved to have stayed and joined in but the fear of it being her turn next was far too much to bare. Besides, it would have been more than embarassing if Tina had exploded with ecstacy in front of all those inmates.

"Hi." Came a chirppy young voice from behind Tina's book as she sat on the top bunk in her new cell. "Your Tina right?"

Tina put the book down on her stomch to see a short green eyed girl, about 5'4 with dark red shoulder length hair. Like Tina the girl wore light blue track pants with a button up shirt and the standard white socks and lace up sneakers. The smile on the girls face was a warm welcoming grin which Tina was more than happy to return.

"Your my new cell mate huh?" Said the girl walking futher into the cell and extending her right hand up to Tina. "I'm Marie. I guess we'll be spending a lot of time together...hey, you did a good job in the showers today."

"I'm Tina." Tina introduced herself as the two girls shook hands. "I don't remeber seeing you in there, the showers I mean."

"Oh I wasn't" Marie said as she climbed up to Tina's bunk and sat opposite her with her legs crossed. "New travels fast around her, you'll learn that. You were lucky."

"Another girl told me I did 'nice work'" Tina said slightly confused as she put her book aside and crossed her legs. "You said I did a 'good job' and now your saying I was 'lucky'...how do you figure that?"

"Heh, you gained respect." Marie said as she leant back and her large breasts squished against her tight shirt. "Whether you beat someone up or tickle them, the point is you dominated someone. Haven't you ever heard that rule? 'Beat someone up on your first day of prison or become someones bitch'?"

"No I haven't..." Tina said slightly pleased at where this was going. "So...what happens now?"

"Nothing." Marie replied with a pleasent smile. "The inmates respect you, they'll pretty much leave you be. The guards will hassle you like they do everyone, and you'll live your life as best you can."

"I see." Tina said now happier than she had been in over two weeks. "What about you?"

"Hee, I've never been mean enough to boss people about or hurt anyone." Marie said smiling her cute smile. "I'm sort of a neutral I guess...I don't know really, everyone likes me hee hee."

"Are you ticklish?" Tina asked raising one eye brow and examining her new found friend.

"Yes!" Marie said hastily as she jumped down from the bunk and began walking out the cell door. "Time for dinner."

Through out dinner Tina made several friends. She quickly learnt who stood where, and as it turned out the tall dark haired women and the musculer red head who had first spoken to her in the showers were leaders of an in-prison gang. Tina had earned their respect and been given an offer to join, she said she'd think on it and tell them tommorow. Tina's mind wasn't on her decision however, it was on Marie. As Tina met new people and made new friends her thoughts were dominated as she hatched a plan to tickle Marie.

"Guph" Marie woke up with a fright at 2am as her blankets suddenly became hurendously tight. "Mmmph"

Marie tried to ask what was happening but she couldn't see a thing in the dark cell, it took several seconds for her to reaslise that her mouth was sealed with a strip of duct tape and someone was pulling her blanket down. After a friendly debate shortly after dinner Marie and Tina had settled for Tina to sleep on the bottom bunk, much to Tina's delight.

While Marie had been sleeping Tina and quietly slipped a piece of duct tape which she had stolen from a store room over Marie's mouth to keep her quiet and begun pulling either side of Marie's blanket down, with a bit of a strech and a lot of effort Tina had managed to tie the four corners of the blanket to separate planks of wood below the bed which held Marie's matress in place.

"Mmpph!" Marie tried to speak from beneath her make shift gag as she felt the tight blanket moving up her feet and suddenlly pinning her ankles, along with the rest of her body to the bed. "MMmmphh"

Maries cute bare feet wiggled in the near pitch black darkness of the cell as her head and feet were the only parts of her sweet little body not restrained by the incredibly tight blanket. Marie tried to break free but it was usless, she was far to weak to escape the bounds of the blanket. She tried to listen for Tina moving about the room but couldn't hear a thing, all she could feel was the unerving anticipation of tickling on her cold little toes.

"MmeemMM" Marie let out a small squel as she curled her toes and scrunched her left foot when she felt a cold finger tip slide down her sole. "mppehhmm mhhheh"

Marie tried to plead through the tape as she felt Tina's right hand pushing her left foot toes back and streching out her foot. With Maries soft little sole completley restrained Tina crept foward with her left hand and began wiggling her tickling fingers.

"A little ticklish are we?" Tina whispered before plunging her finger tips up and down Marie's ticklish sole.

"MMMm MMMPHHHH HHPPP" Marie's head shook wildly as she despartley tried to free herself, this was pure agony for the poor girl. "MPPHhhhhh MMMPP"

Marie couldn't believe how merciless Tina was. Most people would have stopped after a thrity seconds, a minute at most, but Tina just kept on going. Tears quickly formed in Marie's tightly shut eyes and began running down her bright red cheeks. Maries free foot danced wildly with no particular purpose, her left foot still locked in place. Suddenly her foot was free but within a second of release Marie went even wilder with hysterics as she felt five fingers running over both of wiggling feet.

As Marie struggled and became increasingly desparate for escape she could do nothing except spread her tiny toes and involuntarally strech and scrunch the silky soles of her feet. Tina enjoyed every second while she listened to Marie's helpless squeals. As usual when Tina preformed merciless tickle torture on a victim she became aroused more than anything else could turn her on and she feel as her own panties grew moist with lust.

Sweat was beggining for form after almost ten minutes straight as Marie still shook her head and cried ticklish tears. Maries mind was totally blank, she had completley lost track of time, all she knew was that it tickled more than anything had in her entire life and she wanted it to stop.

"MMPPHh AHAHAHAHA STOHAHAP!" Marie suddenly screamed as the tape fell loosely from over her mouth. "STOOOAHAHAHP!! HAHAHHAAaha!"

"Shh!" Tina snapped as she darted around to the side of Marie and covered the tickled girls mouth with her hand. "Damn it...be quiet. You wanna get caught?"

"Please stop." Marie whispered as Tina slowly removed her hand. "Don't tickle me, ecspecially not my feet...please don't do it anymore."

"Well the duct tapes useless now." Tina said with a great deal of dissapointment. "You better not tell anyone or next time I'll find a better gag...and I'll use toung!"

So Marie slept like a baby the rest of the night...a nervous baby, but a baby none the less. Tina on the other hand tossed and turned with anticipation of her next tickle attack on some unsuspecting girl and quietly worried as to whether anyone had heard Maries screaming. For Tina being in prison hadn't been all that bad so far, but looking at it from a realistic and more mature point of view she quickly
realised it wasn't all going to be one big two year erotic adventure. Tina now slept.

"HHH! HEY WHAT OOF!" Tina saw a quick flash of two guards then the world went black, she struggled but a sudden burst of pain to her stomch quickly stopped that.

Tina stayed silent as she tried to gather her thoughts. From what she could gather, some guards had woken her, thrown a black bag (or something) over her head and were now escorting her somewhere. Tina was not impressed to say the least, and was now scared more than anything else.

"You've been causing quite the rucuss" A mans voice said as Tina heard a large door slam behind her, still with a guard holding either of her arms. "and in a place like this we can't afford a rucuss."

The black bag was quickly removed from Tina's head and the two guards holding her head stepped back behind her. She took a quick look around the room, it was a dank cold room with white concrete walls, lime green lino floors and there was a desk in the middle which a middle aged, smartly dressed man stood behind.

"What is this?" Tina asked nervously still standing in nothing but her track pants, panties and button up top. "Who are you?"

"Your new at this so I'll forgive you for asking questions when your not in a position to ask." The man said frowning slightly as he stepped a little closer in Tina's direction. "I'm Harvey Larkin, your warden. I want a talk to you, and I want it to be civil. Understand?"

"...So talk." Tina said trying to seem stern yet still scared of what was going on.

"The first day you arrived here you, well your reputation, caused a scene in the shower block." Harvey began as he sat back on the plain wooden desk. "Now I thought this would be the end of it, joke over. However it seems last night several screams were head coming from your cell, I don't want you coming in here and perverting all my inmates. This place runs like clock work and I don't need some prissy blonde coming in and changing everything. Now if I hear about any more tickling, or tickling related incidents you will be bought back here and punished. Do you understand?"

"...Its only tickling." Tina mumbled a little annoyed.

"What was that? 'Only tickling'?" Harvey stood up, obviously annoyed. "Hold her down. We'll show you 'only tickling' you back-chattting little tart."

"NO!" Tina screamed trying to run for the door as the two guards grabbed her arms from behind. "No! NO!"

Tina screamed and kicked as the two men dragged her toward the empty desk, forcing her on her back and holding her arms securely. Tina continued to struggle, and then even harder when Harvey approched the end of the desk.

"Quiet!" Harvey yelled which sent Tina into a shocked silence. "You'll take your punishment, and you'll appreciate it, because if you don't you will be back here. Don't fall into false beliefs girl, I can make the next two years a living hell."

"NO! NO NOT THAT! DON'T PLEEHAHHA" Tina's pleas for mercy quickly broke into laughter as Harvey locked Tina's ankles into the crook of his right arm and began tickling the most ticklish spot on Tina's body. "HAHARYVEEHEHE HAHA NOOHAOHAH!"

Tina tried insanley to wiggle free from the grip of the two guards but they were far too strong. Tina's head and long blonde hair flicked about in hysterical tortured laughter as Harvey's fingers danced a torturous dance around the soles of her feet. A few years ago Tina wouldn't have minded having her feet tickled, not for a few seconds, or even for a few minutes if it was just playful fun. If Tina was ever held down however, she couldn't take it. Tina had been tickled tortured harder and longer than anyone she had ever heard of and despite her body gaining enourmous amounts of sexual pleasure from it, she hated every second of it.

Tina's feet had always been her most ticklish spot, from when her parents used to tickle her to tears, to her several teenage boyfriends who took cheeky pleasure in tickling her into pure hysterics. Tina had only ever gotten mad at one of her boyfriends, being such a friendly, ditsy and fun loving girl in her teens Tina had rarley gotten mad at anyone. A boy named Micheal Britso had sat on Tina's legs while watching t.v one day and had begun playfully stroking her feet, it wasn't until he removed her socks she began to ask him to stop, and half an hour later through much laughter, begging and tears the cruel young man stopped. But that was nothing compared to was happening now.

"Get off me! Stop please!" Tina begged as Harvey made himself comfortable while kneeling over Tina's bucking hips, pinning them to the desk. "Please no! What are you doing!? Don't! Help!"

Tina screamed as Harvey began unbuttoning her shirt. She could have easily kicked him square in the back but she had no doubt that would simply result in more tickling. The three men paused in slight awe for a second as Tina's shirt flew open and two huge milky white breasts with hardened nipples bounced on Tina's chest.

"Uhh..Mr Larkin" One of the guards who was holding Tina's arm began. "Wouldn't um...wouldn't she 'appreciate' the punishment that much more if say...she was punished three times as much now?"

"Good point boy." Mr Larkin complimented the young lad on his quick thinking. "...Why don't you lads join me?"

"NAHAHHAEAHEHEHEH HAHAHA" Tina broke into instant tortured tickling insanity as all three men delved their hands onto Tina's breasts, underarms, ribs and ticklish thin tummy. "NAHAHPPPHAHAHAHA ANSTAAPAPAHHA"

Tina tried to escape with all her power but with Harvey sitting on her waist and the three men all tickling her nearly bare torso calculating an escape was utterly impossible. So it became aparant to Tina as she lay helpless on the smooth wooden desk with thirty fingers digging into every ticklish nook and cranny on her torso that the next two years could proove to be very...interesting.


To be continued...