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Priya smiled, the Sandy Blonde’s soles were helplessly trapped in the stocks. Priya liked tickling women; she was unbearably ticklish herself and hated to be tickled, especially on her feet. She hated the way she squirmed and lost control but loved to watch other women in exactly that situation. Just the thought of tickling another woman, or even watching them be tickled filled Priya with a kind of prickly excitement. She had always been too nervous to contact anyone online about her desires but had secretly enjoyed many pictures and videos. They were not enough however and when she learnt that there was a tickling event just an hour’s drive away she knew she had to go.
Priya had worn a mask and initially enjoyed watching many beautiful women be tickled in the stocks. At first, no matter what she couldn’t overcome her shyness and work up the confidence to do any tickling herself. At least not until this Sandy Blonde encouraged her to tickle a woman in some kind of period costume in a game that led to her worst nightmare; a session in the stocks. Priya knew it had been a rouse and was going to enjoy torturing the woman who had humiliated and tormented her, she did not consider that after the trick she had no trouble pushing her way to the front of the crowd rather than shyly sinking back. The woman who humiliated her had to pay; at present her toes had not been tied back in the awful way her feet had been terribly stretched out. Next to her Lilly cooed and teased their victim;
“Time for you to pay your dues now sweetie!”
Priya picked up a feather and examined it closely, it was the softer fluffier variety dyed a light purple. She went to put it down in exchange for a stiff white goose quill but Lilly stopped her.
“Now actually that fits well with the softer tickling I had in mind….”
Priya submissively obeyed and used the fluffy plume to tease Andrea’s toes. Lilly instructed her in the best techniques to use and she shyly payed attention. She really wanted to inflict a more intense torture; the Sandy Blonde’s soft laughter revealed her exhaustion and a trace of enjoyment. Priya was sure she could get her victim to beg, the way she had been forced to beg. As the pair slowly tickled Andrea’s soles the highwayman and his wife gently tickled her sides, tummy and underarms. Exploring her sensitive body through the loose gown she wore instead of her fancy dress. Priya briefly wondered when her victim had changed but preferred her in this costume.
Andrea had spent most of the day being tickled and had been looking forwards to curling up next to Lilly and maybe Esther too. The tickling was not torturous but her feet were still super-sensitive, she squirmed and giggled playfully trying to hide how much she was enjoying the sensations. She could tell that Priya wanted to tickle her more vigorously, the Indian Goddess had a frustrated angry look that only made her more attractive.
“…And now try that goose feather!” Lilly chimed over Andrea’s soft giggles.
Priya eagerly grabbed two of the feathers and began swiping them over Andrea’s flailing feet. Lilly picked up one and sawed it between Andrea’s toes, using the other hand to keep her foot in place.
“Can we tie her toes yet?” Priya asked quietly.
“Not just yet! It is fun to watch her squirm” Lilly replied.
Priya clasped both feathers in one hand and scraped them up and down Andrea’s arches with one hand whilst holding the struggling toes with the other. Andrea began to thrash as the highwayman and his wife increased the tempo of her upper body tickles. The tickling had passed through the truly enjoyable stage to the peculiar level where she wanted it to stop but still secretly loved it. Priya still smouldered sexily wanting to drive her victim to insanity.
“So we are both holding her toes, why don’t we tie them?” She asked.
“Hmmm! You’re keen I like that!... But be patient, enjoy the build up!” Lilly replied looping Andrea’s big toe.
Priya eagerly followed suit; she was glad her victim was so ticklish, ticklish feet were her favourite as well as being her worst spot and worst fear. Lilly finished securing the five toes at her mercy first; Priya moved faster but was so eager she fumbled with the little loops.
“As I said, take it slow… enjoy the moment…. It is amazing how much more ticklish your victim becomes when you make them anticipate what you are about to do!” Lilly purred, lightly dragging her nails over her girlfriend’s captured soles.
Andrea giggled perfectly, smiling at Lilly and winking when Priya wasn’t looking. The Indian avenger disregarded Lilly’s advice and finished restraining her foot to tickle. The moment her task was complete she scribbled her nails over Andrea’s trapped arch driving her into hysterics. The tickling was intense but unskilled, she focused on the arches and didn’t change spots or even move around within the arch or change pace. As Priya tickled Andrea’s initial hysterical desperation diminished, becoming used to the sensations which overrode the variable teasing Lilly expertly applied to her other foot.
“Try moving around, changing spots and don’t forget to adjust the pattern you make with your fingers…” Lilly suggested.
Priya kept the same rhythmic scribbling of her nails whilst moving both hands up and down Andrea’s sole from her heel to the ball of her foot. As she tickled Lilly beheld the way she knelt, stretching out her own arches with the toes flat against the floor on her sandals. It was irresistible! Lilly changed to using one hand to tickle her girlfriend’s foot and stealthily positioned herself to explore Priya’s soles; after all her girlfriend had tickled them, it was only fair she had a taste….
Priya jumped and squealed, losing control and grasping the top of the stocks. Lilly had begun with one fingertip but carefully administered her nails as her victim squirmed. Priya lost her sandals and desperately tried to cover one foot with the other as she squirmed, giggling and wheezing. Lilly was delighted; her victim was Natalie-sensitive and had a delightfully desperate almost silent wheezy laugh as she struggled to regain control. It wasn’t an unhealthy sort of wheeze but the rare sort of desperate in-take of air certain ticklish women emitted. Lilly smiled, it had been a long time since she heard that noise! Priya hated being reduced to helpless laughter as much as she hated being tickled, the loss of control was humiliating. Lilly stopped and smiled at her panting victim.
“I… have… a… blue…. Feather!” Priya protested, recovering her breath.
“Oh that was just during the day! It is night-time now and this is a special game! Plus it is only fair that if Andrea gets to tickle those soft feet that I should get a turn!” Lilly replied.
“Don’t do that again!” Priya insisted, un-nerved by the tickling.
“But you have such pretty ticklish feet! Don’t tell me you didn’t like it!” Lilly purred.
“I hate being tickled!” Priya snipped, backing away.
“But you like tickling women?... And what may I ask was it that made it so bad that you struggled more than Andrea here….?” Lilly chirped.
Priya didn’t reply….
“Perhaps the surprise, mixed with the fact that I varied the sensations to keep you on the edge….” Lilly purred…
Priya squirmed hating the vulnerability she felt. Lilly had stopped tickling her but it took Priya a while to recover, the tickling had caught her off guard and she had been reduced to helpless giggles utterly powerless to defend herself against Lilly’s skilled tickling. As she resumed tickling Andrea’s feet she fumbled with her sandals trying to slip her feet back into them, she was sure Lilly would tickle her again and wanted to feel the safety of their smooth leather against her soles. Priya was greedy and did not take her eyes of her prize, instead she tried to slip her feet into her brown sandals but kept getting her toes caught in the upper braided strap that ran over the top of her foot.
Stealthily Lilly managed to pick up one of the goose feathers without alerting Priya, she kept Andrea in such hysterics her target was unware of how lithe and clever the ambidextrous acrobat was. Lilly slipped off one her own sandals, watching as Priya clumsily tried to get her toes between the disobedient little loops of leather. Lilly cleverly gripped the feather between two of her toes and extended her foot towards her victim without breaking pace or making her girlfriend torment any less infuriating. Lilly deftly stoked the feather across one of Priya’s arches before exploring her toes. Priya shrieked and kicked at the sensation, almost launching her sandal at Lilly.
“And she is feather sensitive too!” Lilly purred victoriously.
“Stop tickling me! We are supposed to be tickling her!” Priya complained.
“What can I say Hunny! I find you irresistible!” Lilly cooed.
Priya squirmed uncomfortably, she stopped tickling Andrea for the few seconds it took her to slip her remaining sandal on for the little protection it offered her. Sensing she had gone too far too soon Lilly decided to make a peace offering;
“Did you know you can use the tip of the feather too?” She asked, dragging the pointy end of the goose feather up and down her girlfriend’s arch.
“Of course I knew that!” Lilly replied smartly, fed up with getting tickled.
“Really? Did you know that if you use it to make little circles on the tips of Andrea’s toes she goes absolutely crazy?” Lilly added in a voice like silk. She used the feather in one hand to demonstrate this technique, whilst scratching at Andrea’s arch with the nails of the other.
Andrea thrashed and began to beg. This latest technique was a fairly new discovery, people often forgot about the tips of the toes and Lilly had recently decided to remind everyone of what fun tortures they could provide. Andrea had been her first test subject for this technique and proved to be exceptionally ticklish on the tips of the toes, and not in the way she liked. She had begged Lilly never to use this technique again but she knew it had only been a matter of time until it was used to torture her again. Priya’s dark brown eyes widened and she grabbed the other feather to scratch over the tips of Andrea’s toes. She wasn’t as skilled as Lilly but the technique pushed Andrea into the frantic helpless laughter indicating she was about to plummet into tickle-hell. Priya relished her victim’s desperation and used her fingers to tickle the soft skin in between and underneath Andrea’s toes. Lilly decided to make another piece offering;
“Did you know you can also nibble on her toes!... It has the same effect as the points only worse, plus it ties into Andrea’s hatred of her feet being licked”.
Priya watched horrified as Lilly nibbled the tips of Andrea’s toes intermittently flickering her tongue in between her trapped toes. Andrea thrashed and screamed at the top of her lungs, the highwayman and his wife slipped a ball-gag into her unresisting mouth; it was getting dark and at night sound travelled.
“I’m okay with the just feathers” Priya replied, true the nibbling seemed to really torture Andrea but she wasn’t keen on the idea of tasting her prey’s toes.
Andrea thrashed, desperately trying to escape the stocks. Her upper body was receiving a thorough tickling from the owners of the stocks who explored her underarms, ribs and tummy. The highwayman was also fond of squeezing the tops of her knees. Andrea was surprised by how experienced and effectively they tortured her, finding her worst spots and coming back to them again and again when she least expected it. Lilly was unrelenting and Andrea began to regret expressing her curiosity about the stocked divorcee in the Pink Zone, she was sure it had inspired Lilly to push her boundaries. Priya had picked up a hairbrush and used in on her arch whilst circling her toes with the quill end of her feather; she forgot about Lilly’s wondering attentions span and sat with her legs crossed in the lotus position, her hair dangling blocking Lilly from her view. Lilly spotted the soft arches and delicious toes and couldn’t resist, she scribbled her nails in the depths of the soft arch which sat in the nook of Priya’s folded knee.
“Nooo- hhhhooo- oooh oh ooh!” Priya begged, hating how she just curled up at the sensations unable to fight as much as her position made it impossible for her to escape.
“I didn’t give you permission to use the hairbrush yet!” Lilly purred.
“Sto-o-oh-oop!” Priya begged as the other woman slunk around the stocks to tickle her too.
Priya really was helpless and no matter how she struggled her captors seemed to be able to predict her movements. The highwayman had grabbed her wrists meanwhile Andrea caught her breath in the stocks.
“Lilly, After this can we take a turn at Andrea’s feet?” The highwayman asked.
“Yeah sure!” Lilly replied.
“Shall we give this one a session in the stocks after that?” Margaret; his wife asked.
“Nooo!” Priya begged, dreading being put in the stocks again.
“We probably shouldn’t, we could though! She is utterly helpless, a few light tickles and she is totally at your mercy!” Lilly purred.
Andrea watched delightedly from the stocks as Priya was tickled; she slowly recovered from her own intense tickling. She wasn’t even sure how long she had been in the stocks: ‘How long did she owe the highwayman and his wife, was it ten minutes?’ she thought to herself. It felt like a lot longer to Andrea, but she always lost track of time when tickled.
Priya was in hell; Lilly held one Ankle as Margaret held the other, both tickled her soft feet. The highwayman grabbed her in a hug from behind and tickled her tummy and sides, she helplessly pummelled his hands as they moved up to her ribs. She was trapped and helplessly ticklish.
“It is so tempting though…” Lilly purred.
“Tell you what, after you take a session at my girlfriend’s feet we will play a game with this one!” She concluded.
Priya collapsed, almost hyper-ventilating as her torture stopped. Lilly stayed with her watching Andrea’s torture. Both the highwayman and his wife were skilled ticklers and slowly built up Andrea’s torment varying their spots and techniques to keep her on the edge. Lilly kept a running commentary explaining the finer points of each technique. Priya squirmed and tried to stand to take position at Andrea’s sides. Lilly brought her down with a few side tickles;
“No, we watch! This was their treat!” Lilly insisted.
“STOP TICKLING ME!” Priya screamed over ragged breaths.
“But you need to learn!...” Lilly insisted.
Priya struggled as Lilly wrapped her long legs around her waist and grabbed her wrists.
“Do you want to tickle my girlfriend again?” Lilly asked.
Priya was stunned; she wanted to tickle Andrea, but was scared she would be tickled again. ‘And did this ‘Lilly’ say Andrea was her girlfriend?’
“How about a little game when Andrea’s session is up?”
Priya just squirmed and watched Andrea struggle. The Sandy Blonde’s soles had been oiled and were being scrubbed with hairbrushes. Priya watched jealously as the couple had all the fun she wanted.
“You get to tickle Andrea for five minutes… All by yourself!” Lilly teased.
“Okay!” Priya agreed before hearing the rest of the rules.
“Great, all you need to do is get her to say ‘Mercy’ before your time is up. If you succeed you get her for twenty minutes after she has a short break. If you fail though we get you instead”. Lilly explained.
“What no!!!” Priya protested.
“I’m sure we can think of some other fun games to play…” Lilly purred, exploring Priya’s knees.
Andrea’s time came to an end and she was given a quick break, her ball-gag was removed and she accepted a drink of water. Lilly produced a padlock and winked at her; she recognised it as the combination lock she had set the code for.
“Change of plan…” Lilly began as Priya hungrily circled Andrea: “Instead of ‘Mercy’ get her to give you the code to this lock!”
As she spoke Lilly held up the lock and small open box. Priya took a double take, inside were her keys, wallet and phone. Lilly closed the box and secured the padlock in place.
“Hey!!!” Priya protested.
“Thought I would up the stakes a little!” Lilly purred.
“How did you…” Priya began.
“You left your bag open…” Lilly explained grinning evilly.
“No! I need those!” Priya protested.
“Well then you had better tickle Andrea good!...” Lilly proclaimed.
Priya seethed, she had dreaming of having Andrea at her mercy like this all day but the added incentive didn’t sweeten the deal. The highwayman and his wife sat to watch the show, Lilly languished twirling a feather in one hand and pondering the hourglass in her other hand. Priya waited impatiently hairbrushes in hands, eagerly eyeing Andrea’s glistening soles that were still coated with enough oil to make the bristles infuriatingly ticklish.
“Okay you may begin!” Lilly purred, to Priya’s delight.
Andrea squirmed as the avenger swooped down upon her soles. Eagerly the hairbrushes were scrubbed in her arches, she howled and thrashed but kept the picture of Priya in the stocks in her mind. As the torture continued Andrea grew numb from the sensations which oscillated regularly from her heels to the balls of her feet in a predictable pattern. Priya tried to vary the sensations like Lilly had said but she just didn’t have ‘the touch’. She also struggled to use the brush in her left hand effectively and grew frustrated. ‘She makes it look so easy!’ Priya thought; not knowing that Lilly was ambidextrous.
After several minutes Priya tried using her nails as well as the brush, this was more effective but still Andrea clung on focusing on her prize; Priya at her mercy. The Indian Goddess picked up a feather and used the pointy quill on the tips of Andrea’s toes driving her insane. Lilly watched, impressed by Priya’s progress but noting the lack of verbal teasing. The whole point was to get the code and so far Priya hadn’t spoken once. Lilly approached and placed the hourglass on the stocks for Priya to see. She panicked only having a minute left. She had been so focused on the soles in front of her she hadn’t realised that by tickling them she agreed to this game. Desperate she started nibbling the tips of Andrea’s toes, regretting it instantly and hating the taste. It had the desired effect on Andrea who frantically tried to escape. But it was no use; she knew she had moments to go and focused on the hourglass on top of the stocks. Had Priya used this technique from the start she might have cracked. As the last grains of sand trailed away Priya felt tears well in her eyes.
“Oh don’t be sad sweetie! You will still get to tickle my girlfriend…” Lilly purred, as Priya put on a brave face.
“….You will just have to spend a little time in the stocks yourself first!” she added, enjoying the way Priya’s brave face was attached to a body that trembled and quivered.
Andrea was released from the stocks and hugged Lilly. The highwayman and his wife wanted some alone time, so Priya was ushered away to find another torture device to be tickled in. Priya shivered and not just from fear, the temperature had dropped and she only wore a thin dress and sandals. Her captors socialised on the way to find the stocks. Priya was shy and scared, she accepted a bowl of beef casserole and tried to avoid small-talk with Andrea who kept shyly trying to engage her in conversation. The Sandy Blonde didn’t seem angry or vengeful; ‘Was this Normal to her?’ Priya thought….
“There you are!” An unknown voice declared.
The trio turned to behold a giggling hippy chick wearing a pair of peculiar UGG boots.
“Forgot about me did you?....” She demanded.
“Oh! Wow! Hey so you’re still wearing those?” Andrea stumbled.
“Well yeah! You have the keys!” Laura replied.
Priya watched nervously as a total of four padlocks were removed from the boots. Two held down caps over the toes which when opened revealed evil feathers and brushes positioned between her toes. Free of the horrible boots Laura wiggled her toes in the cooling grass.
“That’s better!.... I owe you one!” Laura declared
“Good to see somebody made friend’s today!” Lilly purred.
Priya tried to slip away but was grabbed by an enormous ginger woman. Her benevolent captor seemed strangely ecstatic.
“Show’s over girls!... Best let this sultry concubine of yours rest!” Ingrid boomed.
“Just a side bet sweetie! The highwayman who has those pistol stocks wanted us out of his tent” Lilly explained.
“Ah I see! Well don’t let us get in your way!” Ingrid replied handing Priya over to Andrea who shyly took her hand.
Priya was so stunned she shook. The ginger woman and the large man she was talking to frightened her; not in a sinister way, they actually seemed rather nice. It was just she was sure that either could throw her over their shoulder to carry her off to their cave without breaking stride. It took a few moments for Priya to realise that Andrea had draped a blanket over her shoulders. Her captors led her towards the gatehouse, for a moment Priya thought they might be letting her go.
“C’mon! Let’s get you to the gatehouse you look cold!” Andrea chirped, her arm around Priya’s shoulders.
Lilly put an arm behind Priya’s waist and helped escort her to the gatehouse. The gatehouse was warm, there was a little heater and lamp.
Natalie greeted them; “It’s not shift change yet?...”
“Yeah just a private game” Lilly replied.
“And I have to explain this to concerned locals?...” Natalie asked sarcastically.
“No you warn us if unwanted interlopers attempt to trespass…” Lilly retorted.
Priya was guided to a single set of stocks with five holes. She resisted at first but Lilly persuaded her to push her hands, feet and head through the solid front of the stocks.
“Obey and we will cut it down to ten minutes, resist us and we will keep you laughing for a lot longer” Lilly teased.
Priya submissively pushed her hands and feet through the holes, she couldn’t understand how the stocks would trap her, there were no buckles or straps and the holes didn’t hold her wrists or ankles. Lilly picked up a hinged wooden panel and began to position it in place. Priya panicked and shied away..
“Ah-Ah! Back in the stocks!” Lilly chided.
Priya didn’t know why she obeyed but before she could question it her wrists and ankles were secured. Her neck was free to move within the central hole of the stocks but her ankles and wrists were held tightly. Priya was flexible and was not uncomfortable, never-the-less she felt exposed and trapped, her head ankles and feet were held in line and she squirmed as her captors knelt to examine their prize.
“So.. Priya… What is it you like about tickling?” Andrea asked, running one finger up and down her victim’s exquisite sole.
“No” stop!” Priya begged, unable to stand even the gentlest of tickles.
“Stop squirming!” Lilly chided…. “Keep those feet stretched out or we will tickle them even worse!”
“Have we started yet?” Andrea asked.
“We are tickling her aren’t we…” Lilly replied.
“No… Stop!... Please!” Priya begged, twitching at every soft touch and unable to stand even the gentlest tickles.
“…But you raise a good point!” Lilly added and turning the hourglass over.
“You still haven’t told me what you like about tickling women!” Andrea declared holding one of Priya’s toes and scratching at her arch with her nails.
Priya went insane and thrashed in the stocks causing them to rattle. Desperately she began to reach through the stocks to try and protect her feet, having narrow wrists she could just about manage it!
“Oh you want to tickle too!...” Lilly declared grabbing Priya’s hand and selecting a finger.
“Why are you tickling yourself?!” Lilly asked her again and again as she scratched Priya’s fingers up and down her arch.
Priya struggled and reddened, this was humiliating! She knew it was impossible to tickle yourself but now her own hands were being used against her. Andrea followed suit and the game continued until the pair decided to secure her properly. Lilly found some of Amy’s spiked leather bracelets that she buckled on to Priya’s wrist on the opposite side of the stocks preventing her from being able to reach through. Andrea gleefully tied back her victim’s toes, teasing her as she splayed them out;
“Ye-es!.... Nice and secure!... No more struggling for you!”
“Please no more! Let me go!” Priya begged, her sexy voice making Andrea quiver with desire.
“You know I think that counts as a false start…” Andrea addressed Lilly, ignoring Priya entirely.
“I think you’re right!” Lilly replied.
Priya watched horrified as the hourglass was turned back over to let the sand return to one end. She was totally trapped and horribly stretched out; being lithe and flexible she was in no pain but she felt vulnerable and exposed, her hands betrayed her distress as they desperately struggled.
“You still haven’t answered my question…” Andrea teased as the sand trickled back to what would soon be the top of the hourglass.
“I… Just like it!” Priya mumbled nervously, embarrassed and apprehensive.
“Not good enough!....” Lilly purred.
“Tell you what…” Andrea began, positioning her feet by Priya’s hands. “…You tickle me and tell me what it is you like….”
Priya was astonished; ‘was this some sort of trick!’ she thought.
Andrea wiggled her toes in the special shoes that Natalie had made tempting Priya who could barely see but knew the sweet soles were inches away. She couldn’t resist and began to explore the soft soles learning where the arches were and running her fingers in little circles and swipes up and down the soft skin.
¬¬¬¬Andrea giggled and smiled at Priya;
“There you go! Doesn’t that feel better!...” She cooed.
“Hmm this has potential!” Lilly purred.
“… Now what is it yo-ou like about that!” Andrea teased whilst barely repressing giggles.
“I like the way you giggle…. And your feet are so soft and sensitive….” Priya shyly offered.
“Thanks…” Andrea smiled before adding; “What about when I was suffering in the stocks… That wasn’t what you enjoyed then?...”
Priya shyly smiled; she had enjoyed tortured the Sandy Blonde, her helpless laughter and desperate struggles had delighted her. But she couldn’t tell them that….
Priya squealed as both Lilly and Andrea began gently running their fingers up and down her arches in a devilish fluttering pattern.
“No Don’t!... Please!” She begged.
“Then tell us what you liked about torturing my girlfriend!” Lilly insisted.
“I…. I liked the way she struggled!” Priya stuttered through gentle giggles as the tickling receded.
“… And I liked the look of desperation in her eyes!...” She continued as her tormentors stopped their tickling.
“….And the helpless desperate laughter” Priya concluded, helplessly looking from Andrea to Lilly.
“Well that’s good to hear Priya…” Andrea purred, glancing evilly at Lilly.
“And do you know what?....” Lilly chimed in.
“We like all of those things too!” The pair declared in unison mercilessly tickling Priya’s helpless soles.
Priya thrashed, her initial screams and shrieks gave way to the awful silent laughter as her tormentors explored every sensitive spot. Andrea began to use a small soft paintbrush to flicker in between her helpless toes. Lilly followed suit and tightened the toe ties, removing Priya’s toe-rings as she did so. Priya was in hell the gentle sensations were worse than the nails on her arches but allowed her to catch her breath.
“Not there please!” She begged.
“Why not? Are your toes your worst spot…..as we said… Sadists!” Lilly purred.
“No more toes! Please I beg you!” Priya whispered, hoping her submissiveness would earn her a reprieve.
“But we haven’t even started yet?” Lilly chimed, toying with the hourglass.
Andrea slipped off Priya’s toe rings and put them next to Lilly’s collection on top of the box.
“You can add those to the rest of our loot!” Lilly suggested.
“Hey!” Priya protested.
Andrea opened the box revealing Lilly’s wallet, keys and phone.
“Ooh I forgot about these!...” Lilly beamed, snatching up Priya’s phone.
“… You know you weren’t allowed to have your phone during the event as it has a camera!”
“I just got my bag before we put her in the stocks!” Priya protested.
“Care to unlock your phone to prove it?” Lilly teased.
“No! leave my stuff alone!” Priya demanded.
“Keen to get tickled again Huh!” Andrea teased, scratching her fingers at Priya’s heels.
“Nooo! Doo-hoo-hoo-ooow-ooo-oon’t!” Priya begged, squirming.
“Unlock the phone and we will stop tickling you” Lilly offered menacingly.
Priya struggled as Lilly held the phone out for her to unlock. It had a swipe lock that required her to draw a pattern between nine points on the screen. She tried but was hopelessly ticklish and couldn’t keep still. Eventually her tormentors stopped and she unlocked the phone whilst gasping and trying to catch her breath.
“Now because you couldn’t keep still we will still tickle you, but since you unlocked your phone for us we will knock a minute off your sentence and you get to tickle my girlfriend again…” Lilly purred.
“Don’t forget to check her phone…” Andrea reminded Lilly, unconcerned by the prospect of being tickled again.
Priya hated people going through her things, she was deeply private and although she had nothing embarrassing on her phone but wanted Lilly to put it away.
“Hmm so she didn’t take any pictures, here or anywhere else… Shame this phone has a nice camera” Lilly teased snapping a picture of Priya in the stocks.
“Hey don’t do that!” Priya objected.
“But you are so photogenic like that!....” Lilly purred: “Andrea Hunny put your feet by her hands again and I will take a few more shots!”
Andrea placed her feet against Priya’s hands wiggling her toes. Priya hated being photographed but could resist tickling the soft arches. As Andrea giggled she tickled Priya’s soles with the same intensity and keeping her feet in the tickle zone.
“Let’s see who can take the most…” Andrea whispered.
Priya didn’t reply and intensified her tickling, desperately hoping to out-tickle her captor. Andrea followed suit and Priya lost control, unable to focus and unable to tickle Andrea’s soles. Priya tried to scream but was helplessly reduced to the hoarse whispery laughter she could barely beg through. Andrea continued her torture teasing;
“You chose this level of tickling!” She victoriously declared.
“Can I tickle her too?” Natalie asked.
“Of course the more the merrier!” Lilly answered, snapping another shot on Lilly’s phone.
Natalie sat at the front of the stocks and ran her fingers up and down Priya’s soles, they were delightfully soft and smooth and she loved the way they felt. She was only really stroking them and it was clearly driving the poor woman insane. Natalie loved her victim’s hoarse whispery begging too, it was so delightful to hear that quiet voice desperate plead; ‘Please no!’ or ‘Stop!’ just on the edge of her hearing. Andrea make full use her nails and Natalie followed suit, the stocks shook as Priya thrashed desperate to escape.
“Wow! Natalie I think she is more ticklish that you!” Lilly purred.
“Tomorrow we will have to have a contest!” Andrea added.
Natalie smiled shyly as Priya shivered. ‘Tomorrow!... They were going to tickle her tomorrow!’ she thought as the tickling stopped.
“Okay so that is her first three minutes up, now I want a go!” Lilly purred handing Priya’s phone to Natalie.
“You know you can take video’s on this thing!” Natalie declared.
“Please don’t!” Priya begged as Andrea and Lilly gathered up the many feathers scattered around.
“Don’t you want to see what you look like?” Andrea asked, she had loved watching herself get tickled earlier that afternoon.
“Have you ever watched tickling videos online?” Lilly asked.
Priya blushed; watching women get tickled was her little secret and she had watched many a clip once she figured out how to delete her browsing history. She was anxious about further torture but what really terrified her was the fact that she didn’t have mask on; ‘What if they put it online? She thought.
“I will take that as a yes!” Andrea beamed.
“But three extra minutes for not answering us!” Lilly insisted.
Andrea and Lilly began to attach the feathers to the metal ring around Priya’s neck gently tickling her as they did so. Priya’s giggles were delightful and soon enough feathers were tactically placed to keep her squirming.
“And now for round two!” Lilly declared.
“No please! Go easy on me!” Priya begged.
“I think each round should be more intense than the last, what do you think?” Andrea asked ignoring Priya’s pleas for mercy.
“Sounds good to me! Toothbrushes?” Lilly answered.
“No anything but that!” Priya cried as Lilly produced four of the evil devices.
“Yes! Everything and these!” Lilly replied switching her toothbrushes on.
“Your soles will be spared no torture tonight!” Natalie added whilst switching the phone to video mode.
Priya trembled as her captors laughed like hyenas, it was the peculiar chuckle that she knew so well from tickling videos. Why the ticklers laughed she didn’t know, she loved to hear it in the videos but hated it now. Andrea switched on one of her toothbrushes wanting to use her nails on Priya’s arches too.
“No please I won’t be able to take it!” Priya begged.
Her captors ignored her pleas and slowly lowered their toothbrushes to their targets. Priya couldn’t see but desperately looked from side to side; her pleas and were interspersed with gasps and giggles. The anticipation was killing her! The brushes hadn’t made contact yet but she could feel the vibrations in the air. ‘They were going to go for her toes!’
Suddenly the brushes made contact and Priya thrashed desperately, her first scream stifled within seconds to the helpless silent laughter she hated. Lilly used one brush to thoroughly investigate her toes whilst swirling the other in rolling patterns over her heels, arches and the balls of her feet. Being ambidextrous the cunning acrobat was able to move each brush independently in an un-predictably pattern. To make matters worse one of her toothbrushes had extra bristles below its circular head in a rectangle making it ideal to use on Priya’s arches. Andrea meanwhile slowly adjusted the position of the toothbrush methodically running around the sides of Priya’ toes from the index toe out. As she did this she scribbled her nails over Priya’s taut arch occasionally using the pads of her fingertips to vary the sensation. Variety was the key and she would intermittently change the toothbrush to a random location to prevent her victim from getting used to the sensations. The effect was diabolically effective and Priya begged the barely audible pleas for mercy her tormentors loved.
The hourglass ran out and Priya was given a short break. As she recovered her tormentors showed her the footage Natalie had shot and some of Lilly’s pictures.
“I told you not to do that!” She complained.
“You aren’t really in a position to stop us!...” Lilly teased.
“Perhaps we should share these to your Facebook page?” Lilly teased.
“What? NO!” Priya squawked, she hated Facebook and rarely used it but the phone had come with an app and despite trying she found it impossible avoid needing it.
“Lilly! That’s mean! Don’t even threaten her with that!” Andrea chided.
“Yeah too cruel Lil’!” Natalie added.
“I wasn’t going to! I just… Oh come one!” Lilly protested.
“I think for that you watch and Nat’ has another turn!” Andrea added.
“…I don’t know you stop being my slave this morning and now you’re bossing me about!” Lilly pouted, pretending to be angry.
“No more filming me please!” Priya begged quietly.
“Okay sweetie!...” Andrea replied stroking her hair, she felt protective of Priya and liked the submissive look in her eyes.
“… Just gentle tickles this time and tell us your ultimate fantasy!” Andrea purred.
“My what?” Priya asked astounded.
“I want to hear your favourite fantasy about women getting tickled” Andrea softly whispered in her ear.
Priya thought for a moment as the hourglass was turned. Natalie and Andrea started by tickling her feet with feathers. She giggled and squirmed but was able to keep enough composure to offer a few garbled words before the tickling got worse driving her into silent laughter.
“C’mon tell us or we will tickle you this badly for the whole three minutes!” Andrea insisted before going back to the gentle feather tickles and motioning for Natalie to do the same.
“Okay! Okay!...” Priya began recovering her breath; “I want to see you and your girlfriend tickled in those stocks!” She added, nodding at the opposite double stocks.
“Just saying it won’t make it happen!” Lilly quipped, Priya’s desperation had made her words sound like a request to a magic genie and the trio laughed.
“And that is your ultimate fantasy?” Andrea asked.
“Erm, yes!” Priya replied, not sure if she had given the right answer.
“And before you met us?” Andrea asked using the quill end of her feather on Priya’s arches.
“Two equally beautiful women at my mercy in stocks like those” Priya tried.
“Ah flattery will get you everywhere!” Lilly chimed in.
“Except for out of these stocks!” Andrea added, dancing her cruel nails over Priya’s arches.
Natalie discovered the wonders of Priya’s toes and used a soft paintbrush between them whilst softly caressing her arches. Eventually Priya’s hourglass ran out and the torture stopped, she began to complain of back pain and was carefully let out of the stocks as Ingrid arrived to take over from Natalie. The ginger giant was of great help in escorting Priya to the opposite set of stocks that she craved to lock her captors in. Her ankles were closed in one set and her arms secured to the bench.
“Now I think for your final session you should be tickled by all four of us!” Lilly declared.
“No please!” Priya begged curling her toes and feeling helpless.
“Now it is only fair, we can’t keep a ticklish treat like this to ourselves. The fact that you weren’t nominated for most sensitive or most ticklish is an injustice!” Lilly pontificated to Andrea’s approval.
“I think hairbrushes this time!” Andrea declared.
Priya’s big toes were tied back leaving the others free. Andrea and Natalie each took one of her soles whilst Ingrid knelt over her. Lilly slunk behind her and wrapped her legs around her victim’s waist.
“Begin!” Andrea declared.
Priya’s shriek was cut off before it could reach a pitch. The hairbrushes were hell on her feet, the tiny bristles danced their cruel dance as her upper body was tortured too. Ingrid took control of her tummy and ribs taking care to be gentle but driving her victim insane. Lilly meanwhile explored her underarms with her fingers whilst cleverly using her toes to explore the backs of her knees. Priya struggled for two minutes before Andrea turned the hourglass on its side and called for everyone to stop. As she spoke she freed Priya’s toes;
“…Now for the last minute or however long she has left Priya must keep her feet still under a gentle tickling. If she fails then we tickle her all night long!”
“No you can’t!” Priya pleaded.
“Feet upright, toes splayed out!” Andrea demanded.
Priya submissively obeyed, whilst still protesting;
“You’ve got to let me go! I need to get home!...”
Her cries fell on deaf ears as Andrea selected a feather. The hourglass was turned and the tickling began. Natalie was offered her other foot as a recompense for continually being the victim of every tickle game or device. It felt good to Natalie to watch Priya’s toes wriggle and desperately try to splay out. Lilly had been offered this honour but left to ‘get something’. Andrea commanded her victim to keep her feet still and watched the last of the sand diminish in the hourglass, she smiled a cruel smile and announced;
“Time for finger tickles!”
Priya cracked in seconds and desperately tried to escape the horrible ticklish sensations. Ingrid began tickling her tummy again and Priya screamed a silent scream. Lilly returned with a bag and complained;
“Aww I missed all the fun!”
Priya was given a break in which she begged to be released;
“You can’t keep me here all night! I bought Blue Feather!”
“How about a free upgraded to Yellow Feather?” Andrea offered.
“You want me to be your slave?” Priya asked, having read the terms and agreement thoroughly.
“More than anything!” Andrea replied.
“Hey hands off! You have a slave! This one should be mine!” Lilly insisted.
“No seriously you can’t keep me here! I need to feed the cat!” Priya lied, she was going to insist she would be missed but she knew Lilly had been through her phone and wallet.
“Ah you want to feed the cats! We have two hungry black cats…” Andrea began
“…Actually they are asleep under a blanket in their cages and licked far more tuna spread today than is good for them…” Lilly interrupted, her voice lacking the sadistic tone it usually conveyed.
“Oh… I..” Andrea mumbled.
“It’s okay, maybe tomorrow…” Lilly purred.
“Have you ever had your feet licked by cats before?...” Natalie asked Priya who shook her head.
“It tickles like hell and makes you more sensitive, the Roman’s used it as torture!” Natalie added a sadistic gleam in her eyes.
“I thought that was goats?” Ingrid asked.
“Goats too, this ones soles are too soft though! And my kitties can really get in between her toes! Especially if we lay her on her tummy so the tuna oil drips down her toes…” Lilly replied.
“No don’t!...” Priya begged, hating the way she was being talked about as a tickle victim.
“Seriously I have to go! Let me out and give me my keys!” She pleaded.
“Okay…” Andrea conceded.
“Let me just do two things first!” Lilly objected.
First Lilly began transferring the pictures and videos of Priya onto her phone via Bluetooth, Natalie took over as the group was impatient to see what Lilly had in her bag. The devious inventor produced a pair of purple tickle boots.
“Now these have been too narrow for anyone and too big for Natalie!...” Lilly purred.
As Lilly spoke Natalie curled her toes and remembered the time she was manhandled into the boots only to find they didn’t quite fit.
“Now since SOMEONE!...” Lilly shot Ingrid a glance; “… took my prototypes away, these don’t have the sensors in the soles. Plus there wasn’t space”
Priya was terrified and confused; ‘what was the significance of the boots?’ They were cute, slightly above ankle high with thin soles and a cap over the toes plus a sort of wrapping crossing over the top…. ‘Oh No!’ She suddenly remembered the hippies UGG boots and guessed these were similar. She desperately struggled slightly as Lilly and Andrea slipped the boots on.
“Now I think our long toed friend here might be a perfect fit!” Lilly gloated.
“Just like Cinderella!” Natalie added, thanking her stars the awful boots hadn’t quite fit her feet.
The boots were opened at the toes, Priya was astounded at how the toe-caps hinged back. She was horrified however as her captors started positioning brushes and feathers between her sensitive toes. The caps were folded back into place and locked with two small padlocks. As Priya was freed from the stocks the soft sides of the boot were rolled up and bound with the wrapping leather strips. Ingrid held the struggling Priya who frantically tried to stop her captors from securing the boots.
“Take these things off I can’t drive in these!” Priya demanded wanting her sandals back.
“You know you aren’t supposed to drive in sandals or in bare feet!” Lilly replied.
“Yes but these feathers between my toes! I will have an accident!” Priya insisted.
“You think those are bad!” Lilly quipped, pointing a transmitter and pressing a button.
Priya almost collapsed but was grabbed by Ingrid. Not only had the feathers and brushes between her toes begun to vibrate but unknown sensations covered her arches. Previously she had liked the soft fleecy feel of the boots on her soft soles but now tiny little nubs and bristles buzzed and wiggled driving her into a frenzy.
“Now as you can see these boots feature the usual toe and arch tickles along with the customary padlocks and the ankles and toes….” Lilly began sounding like a saleswoman.
“….Now unlike later versions these cannot be programmed to activate whenever the wearer walks or pressure is applied to the soles. But I think you will agree our model here is enjoying herself none the less!”
As Lilly spoke Priya struggled and kicked. She tried to beg and under Lilly’s continued sales pitch her soft whisper could be heard; “Stop it!”… “Take them off!”
“Also as an added feature these boots are time sensitive and unless signalled from me will activate at 7:30am tomorrow morning and run until either the batteries run out or I press this button” Lilly concluded pointing to a second button on her transmitter.
“So what do you think? Back here bright and early tomorrow?” Andrea asked.
Priya shook her head but it was not a refusal, merely a response to the torture.
“Oh sorry!” Lilly smiled, pressing the main button on her transmitter switching the boots off.
“Take them off!” Priya begged, clawing at her boots.
“Oh just so you know don’t tamper with those things, if you do they will activate” Lilly explained.
Priya wheezed as she caught her breath, wiggling her toes in the boots. Her wallet, keys and phone were returned to her.
“Where are my toe-rings?” She asked.
“In the box, we are keeping them with your sandals. You can collect them tomorrow…” Andrea teased.
“What are you going to do tomorrow?” Priya asked feeling scared and helpless.
“Make your dreams come true!” Andrea replied glancing at the stocks.
Priya’s eyes widened as Andrea smiled adding; “Well it would be unfair if we got to tickle you without getting tickled ourselves!”
“What kind of cat do you have?” Lilly asked as she escorted Priya to the gates.
“Oh a Bengal!” Priya lied, she had recently considered buying such a cat but her landlady wouldn’t allow it and her room was too small anyway.
“Oh they are little monsters aren’t they!... Strange that you don’t have a picture?...” Lilly replied.
“You really went through my phone didn’t you?!” Priya retorted angrily.
Lilly held up the transmitter threateningly; “I like to get to know my victims. Also I like cats, when you get home take me a picture of your little monster!”
“Don’t worry I won’t let her post those pictures or videos” Andrea offered comfortingly.
Priya couldn’t make eye contact but felt comforted, despite torturing her to the edge of madness she sensed Andrea was somehow protective of her. The Sandy blonde even guided her to her car with a torch. As she drove away Priya found she could just about push her feet against the pedals without the feathers and brushes between her toes causing her to lose control. There was little traffic on the road but still she drove slowly keeping the car in third gear as much as possible to avoid pushing on the clutch. She hated the boots! She tried not to think about them, imagining her captors in the double stocks instead.
Priya arrived home around midnight and slunk in without waking up her landlady. She set her alarm early to make the drive back to the castle and found a suitable picture of Bengal cat online and saved it to her phone. Exhausted she tied two carrier bags around the boots to keep her sheets clean and slept into a deep sleep. She dreamt of being tickled, particularly her toes which twitched against the feathers and brushes in her sleep.
Priya had worn a mask and initially enjoyed watching many beautiful women be tickled in the stocks. At first, no matter what she couldn’t overcome her shyness and work up the confidence to do any tickling herself. At least not until this Sandy Blonde encouraged her to tickle a woman in some kind of period costume in a game that led to her worst nightmare; a session in the stocks. Priya knew it had been a rouse and was going to enjoy torturing the woman who had humiliated and tormented her, she did not consider that after the trick she had no trouble pushing her way to the front of the crowd rather than shyly sinking back. The woman who humiliated her had to pay; at present her toes had not been tied back in the awful way her feet had been terribly stretched out. Next to her Lilly cooed and teased their victim;
“Time for you to pay your dues now sweetie!”
Priya picked up a feather and examined it closely, it was the softer fluffier variety dyed a light purple. She went to put it down in exchange for a stiff white goose quill but Lilly stopped her.
“Now actually that fits well with the softer tickling I had in mind….”
Priya submissively obeyed and used the fluffy plume to tease Andrea’s toes. Lilly instructed her in the best techniques to use and she shyly payed attention. She really wanted to inflict a more intense torture; the Sandy Blonde’s soft laughter revealed her exhaustion and a trace of enjoyment. Priya was sure she could get her victim to beg, the way she had been forced to beg. As the pair slowly tickled Andrea’s soles the highwayman and his wife gently tickled her sides, tummy and underarms. Exploring her sensitive body through the loose gown she wore instead of her fancy dress. Priya briefly wondered when her victim had changed but preferred her in this costume.
Andrea had spent most of the day being tickled and had been looking forwards to curling up next to Lilly and maybe Esther too. The tickling was not torturous but her feet were still super-sensitive, she squirmed and giggled playfully trying to hide how much she was enjoying the sensations. She could tell that Priya wanted to tickle her more vigorously, the Indian Goddess had a frustrated angry look that only made her more attractive.
“…And now try that goose feather!” Lilly chimed over Andrea’s soft giggles.
Priya eagerly grabbed two of the feathers and began swiping them over Andrea’s flailing feet. Lilly picked up one and sawed it between Andrea’s toes, using the other hand to keep her foot in place.
“Can we tie her toes yet?” Priya asked quietly.
“Not just yet! It is fun to watch her squirm” Lilly replied.
Priya clasped both feathers in one hand and scraped them up and down Andrea’s arches with one hand whilst holding the struggling toes with the other. Andrea began to thrash as the highwayman and his wife increased the tempo of her upper body tickles. The tickling had passed through the truly enjoyable stage to the peculiar level where she wanted it to stop but still secretly loved it. Priya still smouldered sexily wanting to drive her victim to insanity.
“So we are both holding her toes, why don’t we tie them?” She asked.
“Hmmm! You’re keen I like that!... But be patient, enjoy the build up!” Lilly replied looping Andrea’s big toe.
Priya eagerly followed suit; she was glad her victim was so ticklish, ticklish feet were her favourite as well as being her worst spot and worst fear. Lilly finished securing the five toes at her mercy first; Priya moved faster but was so eager she fumbled with the little loops.
“As I said, take it slow… enjoy the moment…. It is amazing how much more ticklish your victim becomes when you make them anticipate what you are about to do!” Lilly purred, lightly dragging her nails over her girlfriend’s captured soles.
Andrea giggled perfectly, smiling at Lilly and winking when Priya wasn’t looking. The Indian avenger disregarded Lilly’s advice and finished restraining her foot to tickle. The moment her task was complete she scribbled her nails over Andrea’s trapped arch driving her into hysterics. The tickling was intense but unskilled, she focused on the arches and didn’t change spots or even move around within the arch or change pace. As Priya tickled Andrea’s initial hysterical desperation diminished, becoming used to the sensations which overrode the variable teasing Lilly expertly applied to her other foot.
“Try moving around, changing spots and don’t forget to adjust the pattern you make with your fingers…” Lilly suggested.
Priya kept the same rhythmic scribbling of her nails whilst moving both hands up and down Andrea’s sole from her heel to the ball of her foot. As she tickled Lilly beheld the way she knelt, stretching out her own arches with the toes flat against the floor on her sandals. It was irresistible! Lilly changed to using one hand to tickle her girlfriend’s foot and stealthily positioned herself to explore Priya’s soles; after all her girlfriend had tickled them, it was only fair she had a taste….
Priya jumped and squealed, losing control and grasping the top of the stocks. Lilly had begun with one fingertip but carefully administered her nails as her victim squirmed. Priya lost her sandals and desperately tried to cover one foot with the other as she squirmed, giggling and wheezing. Lilly was delighted; her victim was Natalie-sensitive and had a delightfully desperate almost silent wheezy laugh as she struggled to regain control. It wasn’t an unhealthy sort of wheeze but the rare sort of desperate in-take of air certain ticklish women emitted. Lilly smiled, it had been a long time since she heard that noise! Priya hated being reduced to helpless laughter as much as she hated being tickled, the loss of control was humiliating. Lilly stopped and smiled at her panting victim.
“I… have… a… blue…. Feather!” Priya protested, recovering her breath.
“Oh that was just during the day! It is night-time now and this is a special game! Plus it is only fair that if Andrea gets to tickle those soft feet that I should get a turn!” Lilly replied.
“Don’t do that again!” Priya insisted, un-nerved by the tickling.
“But you have such pretty ticklish feet! Don’t tell me you didn’t like it!” Lilly purred.
“I hate being tickled!” Priya snipped, backing away.
“But you like tickling women?... And what may I ask was it that made it so bad that you struggled more than Andrea here….?” Lilly chirped.
Priya didn’t reply….
“Perhaps the surprise, mixed with the fact that I varied the sensations to keep you on the edge….” Lilly purred…
Priya squirmed hating the vulnerability she felt. Lilly had stopped tickling her but it took Priya a while to recover, the tickling had caught her off guard and she had been reduced to helpless giggles utterly powerless to defend herself against Lilly’s skilled tickling. As she resumed tickling Andrea’s feet she fumbled with her sandals trying to slip her feet back into them, she was sure Lilly would tickle her again and wanted to feel the safety of their smooth leather against her soles. Priya was greedy and did not take her eyes of her prize, instead she tried to slip her feet into her brown sandals but kept getting her toes caught in the upper braided strap that ran over the top of her foot.
Stealthily Lilly managed to pick up one of the goose feathers without alerting Priya, she kept Andrea in such hysterics her target was unware of how lithe and clever the ambidextrous acrobat was. Lilly slipped off one her own sandals, watching as Priya clumsily tried to get her toes between the disobedient little loops of leather. Lilly cleverly gripped the feather between two of her toes and extended her foot towards her victim without breaking pace or making her girlfriend torment any less infuriating. Lilly deftly stoked the feather across one of Priya’s arches before exploring her toes. Priya shrieked and kicked at the sensation, almost launching her sandal at Lilly.
“And she is feather sensitive too!” Lilly purred victoriously.
“Stop tickling me! We are supposed to be tickling her!” Priya complained.
“What can I say Hunny! I find you irresistible!” Lilly cooed.
Priya squirmed uncomfortably, she stopped tickling Andrea for the few seconds it took her to slip her remaining sandal on for the little protection it offered her. Sensing she had gone too far too soon Lilly decided to make a peace offering;
“Did you know you can use the tip of the feather too?” She asked, dragging the pointy end of the goose feather up and down her girlfriend’s arch.
“Of course I knew that!” Lilly replied smartly, fed up with getting tickled.
“Really? Did you know that if you use it to make little circles on the tips of Andrea’s toes she goes absolutely crazy?” Lilly added in a voice like silk. She used the feather in one hand to demonstrate this technique, whilst scratching at Andrea’s arch with the nails of the other.
Andrea thrashed and began to beg. This latest technique was a fairly new discovery, people often forgot about the tips of the toes and Lilly had recently decided to remind everyone of what fun tortures they could provide. Andrea had been her first test subject for this technique and proved to be exceptionally ticklish on the tips of the toes, and not in the way she liked. She had begged Lilly never to use this technique again but she knew it had only been a matter of time until it was used to torture her again. Priya’s dark brown eyes widened and she grabbed the other feather to scratch over the tips of Andrea’s toes. She wasn’t as skilled as Lilly but the technique pushed Andrea into the frantic helpless laughter indicating she was about to plummet into tickle-hell. Priya relished her victim’s desperation and used her fingers to tickle the soft skin in between and underneath Andrea’s toes. Lilly decided to make another piece offering;
“Did you know you can also nibble on her toes!... It has the same effect as the points only worse, plus it ties into Andrea’s hatred of her feet being licked”.
Priya watched horrified as Lilly nibbled the tips of Andrea’s toes intermittently flickering her tongue in between her trapped toes. Andrea thrashed and screamed at the top of her lungs, the highwayman and his wife slipped a ball-gag into her unresisting mouth; it was getting dark and at night sound travelled.
“I’m okay with the just feathers” Priya replied, true the nibbling seemed to really torture Andrea but she wasn’t keen on the idea of tasting her prey’s toes.
Andrea thrashed, desperately trying to escape the stocks. Her upper body was receiving a thorough tickling from the owners of the stocks who explored her underarms, ribs and tummy. The highwayman was also fond of squeezing the tops of her knees. Andrea was surprised by how experienced and effectively they tortured her, finding her worst spots and coming back to them again and again when she least expected it. Lilly was unrelenting and Andrea began to regret expressing her curiosity about the stocked divorcee in the Pink Zone, she was sure it had inspired Lilly to push her boundaries. Priya had picked up a hairbrush and used in on her arch whilst circling her toes with the quill end of her feather; she forgot about Lilly’s wondering attentions span and sat with her legs crossed in the lotus position, her hair dangling blocking Lilly from her view. Lilly spotted the soft arches and delicious toes and couldn’t resist, she scribbled her nails in the depths of the soft arch which sat in the nook of Priya’s folded knee.
“Nooo- hhhhooo- oooh oh ooh!” Priya begged, hating how she just curled up at the sensations unable to fight as much as her position made it impossible for her to escape.
“I didn’t give you permission to use the hairbrush yet!” Lilly purred.
“Sto-o-oh-oop!” Priya begged as the other woman slunk around the stocks to tickle her too.
Priya really was helpless and no matter how she struggled her captors seemed to be able to predict her movements. The highwayman had grabbed her wrists meanwhile Andrea caught her breath in the stocks.
“Lilly, After this can we take a turn at Andrea’s feet?” The highwayman asked.
“Yeah sure!” Lilly replied.
“Shall we give this one a session in the stocks after that?” Margaret; his wife asked.
“Nooo!” Priya begged, dreading being put in the stocks again.
“We probably shouldn’t, we could though! She is utterly helpless, a few light tickles and she is totally at your mercy!” Lilly purred.
Andrea watched delightedly from the stocks as Priya was tickled; she slowly recovered from her own intense tickling. She wasn’t even sure how long she had been in the stocks: ‘How long did she owe the highwayman and his wife, was it ten minutes?’ she thought to herself. It felt like a lot longer to Andrea, but she always lost track of time when tickled.
Priya was in hell; Lilly held one Ankle as Margaret held the other, both tickled her soft feet. The highwayman grabbed her in a hug from behind and tickled her tummy and sides, she helplessly pummelled his hands as they moved up to her ribs. She was trapped and helplessly ticklish.
“It is so tempting though…” Lilly purred.
“Tell you what, after you take a session at my girlfriend’s feet we will play a game with this one!” She concluded.
Priya collapsed, almost hyper-ventilating as her torture stopped. Lilly stayed with her watching Andrea’s torture. Both the highwayman and his wife were skilled ticklers and slowly built up Andrea’s torment varying their spots and techniques to keep her on the edge. Lilly kept a running commentary explaining the finer points of each technique. Priya squirmed and tried to stand to take position at Andrea’s sides. Lilly brought her down with a few side tickles;
“No, we watch! This was their treat!” Lilly insisted.
“STOP TICKLING ME!” Priya screamed over ragged breaths.
“But you need to learn!...” Lilly insisted.
Priya struggled as Lilly wrapped her long legs around her waist and grabbed her wrists.
“Do you want to tickle my girlfriend again?” Lilly asked.
Priya was stunned; she wanted to tickle Andrea, but was scared she would be tickled again. ‘And did this ‘Lilly’ say Andrea was her girlfriend?’
“How about a little game when Andrea’s session is up?”
Priya just squirmed and watched Andrea struggle. The Sandy Blonde’s soles had been oiled and were being scrubbed with hairbrushes. Priya watched jealously as the couple had all the fun she wanted.
“You get to tickle Andrea for five minutes… All by yourself!” Lilly teased.
“Okay!” Priya agreed before hearing the rest of the rules.
“Great, all you need to do is get her to say ‘Mercy’ before your time is up. If you succeed you get her for twenty minutes after she has a short break. If you fail though we get you instead”. Lilly explained.
“What no!!!” Priya protested.
“I’m sure we can think of some other fun games to play…” Lilly purred, exploring Priya’s knees.
Andrea’s time came to an end and she was given a quick break, her ball-gag was removed and she accepted a drink of water. Lilly produced a padlock and winked at her; she recognised it as the combination lock she had set the code for.
“Change of plan…” Lilly began as Priya hungrily circled Andrea: “Instead of ‘Mercy’ get her to give you the code to this lock!”
As she spoke Lilly held up the lock and small open box. Priya took a double take, inside were her keys, wallet and phone. Lilly closed the box and secured the padlock in place.
“Hey!!!” Priya protested.
“Thought I would up the stakes a little!” Lilly purred.
“How did you…” Priya began.
“You left your bag open…” Lilly explained grinning evilly.
“No! I need those!” Priya protested.
“Well then you had better tickle Andrea good!...” Lilly proclaimed.
Priya seethed, she had dreaming of having Andrea at her mercy like this all day but the added incentive didn’t sweeten the deal. The highwayman and his wife sat to watch the show, Lilly languished twirling a feather in one hand and pondering the hourglass in her other hand. Priya waited impatiently hairbrushes in hands, eagerly eyeing Andrea’s glistening soles that were still coated with enough oil to make the bristles infuriatingly ticklish.
“Okay you may begin!” Lilly purred, to Priya’s delight.
Andrea squirmed as the avenger swooped down upon her soles. Eagerly the hairbrushes were scrubbed in her arches, she howled and thrashed but kept the picture of Priya in the stocks in her mind. As the torture continued Andrea grew numb from the sensations which oscillated regularly from her heels to the balls of her feet in a predictable pattern. Priya tried to vary the sensations like Lilly had said but she just didn’t have ‘the touch’. She also struggled to use the brush in her left hand effectively and grew frustrated. ‘She makes it look so easy!’ Priya thought; not knowing that Lilly was ambidextrous.
After several minutes Priya tried using her nails as well as the brush, this was more effective but still Andrea clung on focusing on her prize; Priya at her mercy. The Indian Goddess picked up a feather and used the pointy quill on the tips of Andrea’s toes driving her insane. Lilly watched, impressed by Priya’s progress but noting the lack of verbal teasing. The whole point was to get the code and so far Priya hadn’t spoken once. Lilly approached and placed the hourglass on the stocks for Priya to see. She panicked only having a minute left. She had been so focused on the soles in front of her she hadn’t realised that by tickling them she agreed to this game. Desperate she started nibbling the tips of Andrea’s toes, regretting it instantly and hating the taste. It had the desired effect on Andrea who frantically tried to escape. But it was no use; she knew she had moments to go and focused on the hourglass on top of the stocks. Had Priya used this technique from the start she might have cracked. As the last grains of sand trailed away Priya felt tears well in her eyes.
“Oh don’t be sad sweetie! You will still get to tickle my girlfriend…” Lilly purred, as Priya put on a brave face.
“….You will just have to spend a little time in the stocks yourself first!” she added, enjoying the way Priya’s brave face was attached to a body that trembled and quivered.
Andrea was released from the stocks and hugged Lilly. The highwayman and his wife wanted some alone time, so Priya was ushered away to find another torture device to be tickled in. Priya shivered and not just from fear, the temperature had dropped and she only wore a thin dress and sandals. Her captors socialised on the way to find the stocks. Priya was shy and scared, she accepted a bowl of beef casserole and tried to avoid small-talk with Andrea who kept shyly trying to engage her in conversation. The Sandy Blonde didn’t seem angry or vengeful; ‘Was this Normal to her?’ Priya thought….
“There you are!” An unknown voice declared.
The trio turned to behold a giggling hippy chick wearing a pair of peculiar UGG boots.
“Forgot about me did you?....” She demanded.
“Oh! Wow! Hey so you’re still wearing those?” Andrea stumbled.
“Well yeah! You have the keys!” Laura replied.
Priya watched nervously as a total of four padlocks were removed from the boots. Two held down caps over the toes which when opened revealed evil feathers and brushes positioned between her toes. Free of the horrible boots Laura wiggled her toes in the cooling grass.
“That’s better!.... I owe you one!” Laura declared
“Good to see somebody made friend’s today!” Lilly purred.
Priya tried to slip away but was grabbed by an enormous ginger woman. Her benevolent captor seemed strangely ecstatic.
“Show’s over girls!... Best let this sultry concubine of yours rest!” Ingrid boomed.
“Just a side bet sweetie! The highwayman who has those pistol stocks wanted us out of his tent” Lilly explained.
“Ah I see! Well don’t let us get in your way!” Ingrid replied handing Priya over to Andrea who shyly took her hand.
Priya was so stunned she shook. The ginger woman and the large man she was talking to frightened her; not in a sinister way, they actually seemed rather nice. It was just she was sure that either could throw her over their shoulder to carry her off to their cave without breaking stride. It took a few moments for Priya to realise that Andrea had draped a blanket over her shoulders. Her captors led her towards the gatehouse, for a moment Priya thought they might be letting her go.
“C’mon! Let’s get you to the gatehouse you look cold!” Andrea chirped, her arm around Priya’s shoulders.
Lilly put an arm behind Priya’s waist and helped escort her to the gatehouse. The gatehouse was warm, there was a little heater and lamp.
Natalie greeted them; “It’s not shift change yet?...”
“Yeah just a private game” Lilly replied.
“And I have to explain this to concerned locals?...” Natalie asked sarcastically.
“No you warn us if unwanted interlopers attempt to trespass…” Lilly retorted.
Priya was guided to a single set of stocks with five holes. She resisted at first but Lilly persuaded her to push her hands, feet and head through the solid front of the stocks.
“Obey and we will cut it down to ten minutes, resist us and we will keep you laughing for a lot longer” Lilly teased.
Priya submissively pushed her hands and feet through the holes, she couldn’t understand how the stocks would trap her, there were no buckles or straps and the holes didn’t hold her wrists or ankles. Lilly picked up a hinged wooden panel and began to position it in place. Priya panicked and shied away..
“Ah-Ah! Back in the stocks!” Lilly chided.
Priya didn’t know why she obeyed but before she could question it her wrists and ankles were secured. Her neck was free to move within the central hole of the stocks but her ankles and wrists were held tightly. Priya was flexible and was not uncomfortable, never-the-less she felt exposed and trapped, her head ankles and feet were held in line and she squirmed as her captors knelt to examine their prize.
“So.. Priya… What is it you like about tickling?” Andrea asked, running one finger up and down her victim’s exquisite sole.
“No” stop!” Priya begged, unable to stand even the gentlest of tickles.
“Stop squirming!” Lilly chided…. “Keep those feet stretched out or we will tickle them even worse!”
“Have we started yet?” Andrea asked.
“We are tickling her aren’t we…” Lilly replied.
“No… Stop!... Please!” Priya begged, twitching at every soft touch and unable to stand even the gentlest tickles.
“…But you raise a good point!” Lilly added and turning the hourglass over.
“You still haven’t told me what you like about tickling women!” Andrea declared holding one of Priya’s toes and scratching at her arch with her nails.
Priya went insane and thrashed in the stocks causing them to rattle. Desperately she began to reach through the stocks to try and protect her feet, having narrow wrists she could just about manage it!
“Oh you want to tickle too!...” Lilly declared grabbing Priya’s hand and selecting a finger.
“Why are you tickling yourself?!” Lilly asked her again and again as she scratched Priya’s fingers up and down her arch.
Priya struggled and reddened, this was humiliating! She knew it was impossible to tickle yourself but now her own hands were being used against her. Andrea followed suit and the game continued until the pair decided to secure her properly. Lilly found some of Amy’s spiked leather bracelets that she buckled on to Priya’s wrist on the opposite side of the stocks preventing her from being able to reach through. Andrea gleefully tied back her victim’s toes, teasing her as she splayed them out;
“Ye-es!.... Nice and secure!... No more struggling for you!”
“Please no more! Let me go!” Priya begged, her sexy voice making Andrea quiver with desire.
“You know I think that counts as a false start…” Andrea addressed Lilly, ignoring Priya entirely.
“I think you’re right!” Lilly replied.
Priya watched horrified as the hourglass was turned back over to let the sand return to one end. She was totally trapped and horribly stretched out; being lithe and flexible she was in no pain but she felt vulnerable and exposed, her hands betrayed her distress as they desperately struggled.
“You still haven’t answered my question…” Andrea teased as the sand trickled back to what would soon be the top of the hourglass.
“I… Just like it!” Priya mumbled nervously, embarrassed and apprehensive.
“Not good enough!....” Lilly purred.
“Tell you what…” Andrea began, positioning her feet by Priya’s hands. “…You tickle me and tell me what it is you like….”
Priya was astonished; ‘was this some sort of trick!’ she thought.
Andrea wiggled her toes in the special shoes that Natalie had made tempting Priya who could barely see but knew the sweet soles were inches away. She couldn’t resist and began to explore the soft soles learning where the arches were and running her fingers in little circles and swipes up and down the soft skin.
¬¬¬¬Andrea giggled and smiled at Priya;
“There you go! Doesn’t that feel better!...” She cooed.
“Hmm this has potential!” Lilly purred.
“… Now what is it yo-ou like about that!” Andrea teased whilst barely repressing giggles.
“I like the way you giggle…. And your feet are so soft and sensitive….” Priya shyly offered.
“Thanks…” Andrea smiled before adding; “What about when I was suffering in the stocks… That wasn’t what you enjoyed then?...”
Priya shyly smiled; she had enjoyed tortured the Sandy Blonde, her helpless laughter and desperate struggles had delighted her. But she couldn’t tell them that….
Priya squealed as both Lilly and Andrea began gently running their fingers up and down her arches in a devilish fluttering pattern.
“No Don’t!... Please!” She begged.
“Then tell us what you liked about torturing my girlfriend!” Lilly insisted.
“I…. I liked the way she struggled!” Priya stuttered through gentle giggles as the tickling receded.
“… And I liked the look of desperation in her eyes!...” She continued as her tormentors stopped their tickling.
“….And the helpless desperate laughter” Priya concluded, helplessly looking from Andrea to Lilly.
“Well that’s good to hear Priya…” Andrea purred, glancing evilly at Lilly.
“And do you know what?....” Lilly chimed in.
“We like all of those things too!” The pair declared in unison mercilessly tickling Priya’s helpless soles.
Priya thrashed, her initial screams and shrieks gave way to the awful silent laughter as her tormentors explored every sensitive spot. Andrea began to use a small soft paintbrush to flicker in between her helpless toes. Lilly followed suit and tightened the toe ties, removing Priya’s toe-rings as she did so. Priya was in hell the gentle sensations were worse than the nails on her arches but allowed her to catch her breath.
“Not there please!” She begged.
“Why not? Are your toes your worst spot…..as we said… Sadists!” Lilly purred.
“No more toes! Please I beg you!” Priya whispered, hoping her submissiveness would earn her a reprieve.
“But we haven’t even started yet?” Lilly chimed, toying with the hourglass.
Andrea slipped off Priya’s toe rings and put them next to Lilly’s collection on top of the box.
“You can add those to the rest of our loot!” Lilly suggested.
“Hey!” Priya protested.
Andrea opened the box revealing Lilly’s wallet, keys and phone.
“Ooh I forgot about these!...” Lilly beamed, snatching up Priya’s phone.
“… You know you weren’t allowed to have your phone during the event as it has a camera!”
“I just got my bag before we put her in the stocks!” Priya protested.
“Care to unlock your phone to prove it?” Lilly teased.
“No! leave my stuff alone!” Priya demanded.
“Keen to get tickled again Huh!” Andrea teased, scratching her fingers at Priya’s heels.
“Nooo! Doo-hoo-hoo-ooow-ooo-oon’t!” Priya begged, squirming.
“Unlock the phone and we will stop tickling you” Lilly offered menacingly.
Priya struggled as Lilly held the phone out for her to unlock. It had a swipe lock that required her to draw a pattern between nine points on the screen. She tried but was hopelessly ticklish and couldn’t keep still. Eventually her tormentors stopped and she unlocked the phone whilst gasping and trying to catch her breath.
“Now because you couldn’t keep still we will still tickle you, but since you unlocked your phone for us we will knock a minute off your sentence and you get to tickle my girlfriend again…” Lilly purred.
“Don’t forget to check her phone…” Andrea reminded Lilly, unconcerned by the prospect of being tickled again.
Priya hated people going through her things, she was deeply private and although she had nothing embarrassing on her phone but wanted Lilly to put it away.
“Hmm so she didn’t take any pictures, here or anywhere else… Shame this phone has a nice camera” Lilly teased snapping a picture of Priya in the stocks.
“Hey don’t do that!” Priya objected.
“But you are so photogenic like that!....” Lilly purred: “Andrea Hunny put your feet by her hands again and I will take a few more shots!”
Andrea placed her feet against Priya’s hands wiggling her toes. Priya hated being photographed but could resist tickling the soft arches. As Andrea giggled she tickled Priya’s soles with the same intensity and keeping her feet in the tickle zone.
“Let’s see who can take the most…” Andrea whispered.
Priya didn’t reply and intensified her tickling, desperately hoping to out-tickle her captor. Andrea followed suit and Priya lost control, unable to focus and unable to tickle Andrea’s soles. Priya tried to scream but was helplessly reduced to the hoarse whispery laughter she could barely beg through. Andrea continued her torture teasing;
“You chose this level of tickling!” She victoriously declared.
“Can I tickle her too?” Natalie asked.
“Of course the more the merrier!” Lilly answered, snapping another shot on Lilly’s phone.
Natalie sat at the front of the stocks and ran her fingers up and down Priya’s soles, they were delightfully soft and smooth and she loved the way they felt. She was only really stroking them and it was clearly driving the poor woman insane. Natalie loved her victim’s hoarse whispery begging too, it was so delightful to hear that quiet voice desperate plead; ‘Please no!’ or ‘Stop!’ just on the edge of her hearing. Andrea make full use her nails and Natalie followed suit, the stocks shook as Priya thrashed desperate to escape.
“Wow! Natalie I think she is more ticklish that you!” Lilly purred.
“Tomorrow we will have to have a contest!” Andrea added.
Natalie smiled shyly as Priya shivered. ‘Tomorrow!... They were going to tickle her tomorrow!’ she thought as the tickling stopped.
“Okay so that is her first three minutes up, now I want a go!” Lilly purred handing Priya’s phone to Natalie.
“You know you can take video’s on this thing!” Natalie declared.
“Please don’t!” Priya begged as Andrea and Lilly gathered up the many feathers scattered around.
“Don’t you want to see what you look like?” Andrea asked, she had loved watching herself get tickled earlier that afternoon.
“Have you ever watched tickling videos online?” Lilly asked.
Priya blushed; watching women get tickled was her little secret and she had watched many a clip once she figured out how to delete her browsing history. She was anxious about further torture but what really terrified her was the fact that she didn’t have mask on; ‘What if they put it online? She thought.
“I will take that as a yes!” Andrea beamed.
“But three extra minutes for not answering us!” Lilly insisted.
Andrea and Lilly began to attach the feathers to the metal ring around Priya’s neck gently tickling her as they did so. Priya’s giggles were delightful and soon enough feathers were tactically placed to keep her squirming.
“And now for round two!” Lilly declared.
“No please! Go easy on me!” Priya begged.
“I think each round should be more intense than the last, what do you think?” Andrea asked ignoring Priya’s pleas for mercy.
“Sounds good to me! Toothbrushes?” Lilly answered.
“No anything but that!” Priya cried as Lilly produced four of the evil devices.
“Yes! Everything and these!” Lilly replied switching her toothbrushes on.
“Your soles will be spared no torture tonight!” Natalie added whilst switching the phone to video mode.
Priya trembled as her captors laughed like hyenas, it was the peculiar chuckle that she knew so well from tickling videos. Why the ticklers laughed she didn’t know, she loved to hear it in the videos but hated it now. Andrea switched on one of her toothbrushes wanting to use her nails on Priya’s arches too.
“No please I won’t be able to take it!” Priya begged.
Her captors ignored her pleas and slowly lowered their toothbrushes to their targets. Priya couldn’t see but desperately looked from side to side; her pleas and were interspersed with gasps and giggles. The anticipation was killing her! The brushes hadn’t made contact yet but she could feel the vibrations in the air. ‘They were going to go for her toes!’
Suddenly the brushes made contact and Priya thrashed desperately, her first scream stifled within seconds to the helpless silent laughter she hated. Lilly used one brush to thoroughly investigate her toes whilst swirling the other in rolling patterns over her heels, arches and the balls of her feet. Being ambidextrous the cunning acrobat was able to move each brush independently in an un-predictably pattern. To make matters worse one of her toothbrushes had extra bristles below its circular head in a rectangle making it ideal to use on Priya’s arches. Andrea meanwhile slowly adjusted the position of the toothbrush methodically running around the sides of Priya’ toes from the index toe out. As she did this she scribbled her nails over Priya’s taut arch occasionally using the pads of her fingertips to vary the sensation. Variety was the key and she would intermittently change the toothbrush to a random location to prevent her victim from getting used to the sensations. The effect was diabolically effective and Priya begged the barely audible pleas for mercy her tormentors loved.
The hourglass ran out and Priya was given a short break. As she recovered her tormentors showed her the footage Natalie had shot and some of Lilly’s pictures.
“I told you not to do that!” She complained.
“You aren’t really in a position to stop us!...” Lilly teased.
“Perhaps we should share these to your Facebook page?” Lilly teased.
“What? NO!” Priya squawked, she hated Facebook and rarely used it but the phone had come with an app and despite trying she found it impossible avoid needing it.
“Lilly! That’s mean! Don’t even threaten her with that!” Andrea chided.
“Yeah too cruel Lil’!” Natalie added.
“I wasn’t going to! I just… Oh come one!” Lilly protested.
“I think for that you watch and Nat’ has another turn!” Andrea added.
“…I don’t know you stop being my slave this morning and now you’re bossing me about!” Lilly pouted, pretending to be angry.
“No more filming me please!” Priya begged quietly.
“Okay sweetie!...” Andrea replied stroking her hair, she felt protective of Priya and liked the submissive look in her eyes.
“… Just gentle tickles this time and tell us your ultimate fantasy!” Andrea purred.
“My what?” Priya asked astounded.
“I want to hear your favourite fantasy about women getting tickled” Andrea softly whispered in her ear.
Priya thought for a moment as the hourglass was turned. Natalie and Andrea started by tickling her feet with feathers. She giggled and squirmed but was able to keep enough composure to offer a few garbled words before the tickling got worse driving her into silent laughter.
“C’mon tell us or we will tickle you this badly for the whole three minutes!” Andrea insisted before going back to the gentle feather tickles and motioning for Natalie to do the same.
“Okay! Okay!...” Priya began recovering her breath; “I want to see you and your girlfriend tickled in those stocks!” She added, nodding at the opposite double stocks.
“Just saying it won’t make it happen!” Lilly quipped, Priya’s desperation had made her words sound like a request to a magic genie and the trio laughed.
“And that is your ultimate fantasy?” Andrea asked.
“Erm, yes!” Priya replied, not sure if she had given the right answer.
“And before you met us?” Andrea asked using the quill end of her feather on Priya’s arches.
“Two equally beautiful women at my mercy in stocks like those” Priya tried.
“Ah flattery will get you everywhere!” Lilly chimed in.
“Except for out of these stocks!” Andrea added, dancing her cruel nails over Priya’s arches.
Natalie discovered the wonders of Priya’s toes and used a soft paintbrush between them whilst softly caressing her arches. Eventually Priya’s hourglass ran out and the torture stopped, she began to complain of back pain and was carefully let out of the stocks as Ingrid arrived to take over from Natalie. The ginger giant was of great help in escorting Priya to the opposite set of stocks that she craved to lock her captors in. Her ankles were closed in one set and her arms secured to the bench.
“Now I think for your final session you should be tickled by all four of us!” Lilly declared.
“No please!” Priya begged curling her toes and feeling helpless.
“Now it is only fair, we can’t keep a ticklish treat like this to ourselves. The fact that you weren’t nominated for most sensitive or most ticklish is an injustice!” Lilly pontificated to Andrea’s approval.
“I think hairbrushes this time!” Andrea declared.
Priya’s big toes were tied back leaving the others free. Andrea and Natalie each took one of her soles whilst Ingrid knelt over her. Lilly slunk behind her and wrapped her legs around her victim’s waist.
“Begin!” Andrea declared.
Priya’s shriek was cut off before it could reach a pitch. The hairbrushes were hell on her feet, the tiny bristles danced their cruel dance as her upper body was tortured too. Ingrid took control of her tummy and ribs taking care to be gentle but driving her victim insane. Lilly meanwhile explored her underarms with her fingers whilst cleverly using her toes to explore the backs of her knees. Priya struggled for two minutes before Andrea turned the hourglass on its side and called for everyone to stop. As she spoke she freed Priya’s toes;
“…Now for the last minute or however long she has left Priya must keep her feet still under a gentle tickling. If she fails then we tickle her all night long!”
“No you can’t!” Priya pleaded.
“Feet upright, toes splayed out!” Andrea demanded.
Priya submissively obeyed, whilst still protesting;
“You’ve got to let me go! I need to get home!...”
Her cries fell on deaf ears as Andrea selected a feather. The hourglass was turned and the tickling began. Natalie was offered her other foot as a recompense for continually being the victim of every tickle game or device. It felt good to Natalie to watch Priya’s toes wriggle and desperately try to splay out. Lilly had been offered this honour but left to ‘get something’. Andrea commanded her victim to keep her feet still and watched the last of the sand diminish in the hourglass, she smiled a cruel smile and announced;
“Time for finger tickles!”
Priya cracked in seconds and desperately tried to escape the horrible ticklish sensations. Ingrid began tickling her tummy again and Priya screamed a silent scream. Lilly returned with a bag and complained;
“Aww I missed all the fun!”
Priya was given a break in which she begged to be released;
“You can’t keep me here all night! I bought Blue Feather!”
“How about a free upgraded to Yellow Feather?” Andrea offered.
“You want me to be your slave?” Priya asked, having read the terms and agreement thoroughly.
“More than anything!” Andrea replied.
“Hey hands off! You have a slave! This one should be mine!” Lilly insisted.
“No seriously you can’t keep me here! I need to feed the cat!” Priya lied, she was going to insist she would be missed but she knew Lilly had been through her phone and wallet.
“Ah you want to feed the cats! We have two hungry black cats…” Andrea began
“…Actually they are asleep under a blanket in their cages and licked far more tuna spread today than is good for them…” Lilly interrupted, her voice lacking the sadistic tone it usually conveyed.
“Oh… I..” Andrea mumbled.
“It’s okay, maybe tomorrow…” Lilly purred.
“Have you ever had your feet licked by cats before?...” Natalie asked Priya who shook her head.
“It tickles like hell and makes you more sensitive, the Roman’s used it as torture!” Natalie added a sadistic gleam in her eyes.
“I thought that was goats?” Ingrid asked.
“Goats too, this ones soles are too soft though! And my kitties can really get in between her toes! Especially if we lay her on her tummy so the tuna oil drips down her toes…” Lilly replied.
“No don’t!...” Priya begged, hating the way she was being talked about as a tickle victim.
“Seriously I have to go! Let me out and give me my keys!” She pleaded.
“Okay…” Andrea conceded.
“Let me just do two things first!” Lilly objected.
First Lilly began transferring the pictures and videos of Priya onto her phone via Bluetooth, Natalie took over as the group was impatient to see what Lilly had in her bag. The devious inventor produced a pair of purple tickle boots.
“Now these have been too narrow for anyone and too big for Natalie!...” Lilly purred.
As Lilly spoke Natalie curled her toes and remembered the time she was manhandled into the boots only to find they didn’t quite fit.
“Now since SOMEONE!...” Lilly shot Ingrid a glance; “… took my prototypes away, these don’t have the sensors in the soles. Plus there wasn’t space”
Priya was terrified and confused; ‘what was the significance of the boots?’ They were cute, slightly above ankle high with thin soles and a cap over the toes plus a sort of wrapping crossing over the top…. ‘Oh No!’ She suddenly remembered the hippies UGG boots and guessed these were similar. She desperately struggled slightly as Lilly and Andrea slipped the boots on.
“Now I think our long toed friend here might be a perfect fit!” Lilly gloated.
“Just like Cinderella!” Natalie added, thanking her stars the awful boots hadn’t quite fit her feet.
The boots were opened at the toes, Priya was astounded at how the toe-caps hinged back. She was horrified however as her captors started positioning brushes and feathers between her sensitive toes. The caps were folded back into place and locked with two small padlocks. As Priya was freed from the stocks the soft sides of the boot were rolled up and bound with the wrapping leather strips. Ingrid held the struggling Priya who frantically tried to stop her captors from securing the boots.
“Take these things off I can’t drive in these!” Priya demanded wanting her sandals back.
“You know you aren’t supposed to drive in sandals or in bare feet!” Lilly replied.
“Yes but these feathers between my toes! I will have an accident!” Priya insisted.
“You think those are bad!” Lilly quipped, pointing a transmitter and pressing a button.
Priya almost collapsed but was grabbed by Ingrid. Not only had the feathers and brushes between her toes begun to vibrate but unknown sensations covered her arches. Previously she had liked the soft fleecy feel of the boots on her soft soles but now tiny little nubs and bristles buzzed and wiggled driving her into a frenzy.
“Now as you can see these boots feature the usual toe and arch tickles along with the customary padlocks and the ankles and toes….” Lilly began sounding like a saleswoman.
“….Now unlike later versions these cannot be programmed to activate whenever the wearer walks or pressure is applied to the soles. But I think you will agree our model here is enjoying herself none the less!”
As Lilly spoke Priya struggled and kicked. She tried to beg and under Lilly’s continued sales pitch her soft whisper could be heard; “Stop it!”… “Take them off!”
“Also as an added feature these boots are time sensitive and unless signalled from me will activate at 7:30am tomorrow morning and run until either the batteries run out or I press this button” Lilly concluded pointing to a second button on her transmitter.
“So what do you think? Back here bright and early tomorrow?” Andrea asked.
Priya shook her head but it was not a refusal, merely a response to the torture.
“Oh sorry!” Lilly smiled, pressing the main button on her transmitter switching the boots off.
“Take them off!” Priya begged, clawing at her boots.
“Oh just so you know don’t tamper with those things, if you do they will activate” Lilly explained.
Priya wheezed as she caught her breath, wiggling her toes in the boots. Her wallet, keys and phone were returned to her.
“Where are my toe-rings?” She asked.
“In the box, we are keeping them with your sandals. You can collect them tomorrow…” Andrea teased.
“What are you going to do tomorrow?” Priya asked feeling scared and helpless.
“Make your dreams come true!” Andrea replied glancing at the stocks.
Priya’s eyes widened as Andrea smiled adding; “Well it would be unfair if we got to tickle you without getting tickled ourselves!”
“What kind of cat do you have?” Lilly asked as she escorted Priya to the gates.
“Oh a Bengal!” Priya lied, she had recently considered buying such a cat but her landlady wouldn’t allow it and her room was too small anyway.
“Oh they are little monsters aren’t they!... Strange that you don’t have a picture?...” Lilly replied.
“You really went through my phone didn’t you?!” Priya retorted angrily.
Lilly held up the transmitter threateningly; “I like to get to know my victims. Also I like cats, when you get home take me a picture of your little monster!”
“Don’t worry I won’t let her post those pictures or videos” Andrea offered comfortingly.
Priya couldn’t make eye contact but felt comforted, despite torturing her to the edge of madness she sensed Andrea was somehow protective of her. The Sandy blonde even guided her to her car with a torch. As she drove away Priya found she could just about push her feet against the pedals without the feathers and brushes between her toes causing her to lose control. There was little traffic on the road but still she drove slowly keeping the car in third gear as much as possible to avoid pushing on the clutch. She hated the boots! She tried not to think about them, imagining her captors in the double stocks instead.
Priya arrived home around midnight and slunk in without waking up her landlady. She set her alarm early to make the drive back to the castle and found a suitable picture of Bengal cat online and saved it to her phone. Exhausted she tied two carrier bags around the boots to keep her sheets clean and slept into a deep sleep. She dreamt of being tickled, particularly her toes which twitched against the feathers and brushes in her sleep.
