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Ohhhh God... Not Another Ticklish Nightmare for Lili

ticklephehe

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Lili awakens to the voice...a sexy voice of a woman. She tries to move and realizes she's in a hogtied configuration on the floor or what appears to be a custodial closet as she sees buckets, mops and an array of cleaning product on shelves on the wall. As she attempts to cry out she feels and tastes what appear to be a worn pair of stockings in her mouth sealed in with surgical tape. “MmmNoomLeettMeeeGooooo!!!”

The struggle hogs Lili's attention so she doesn't even notice that the shoe has fallen from her foot until the noticeable cool breeze can be felt by her now 'breathing' right foot that. The shoe was plenty tight and the draft coming in from under the janitor closet door makes the floor where you are bound seem even more cooler than it would be if you were standing up. A chill is sent through her spine and her soft supple skin now sporting a light coating of goosebumps. She's not sure whether its the fear or the cold gripping you so tight.

"MmppphhggNooofffttt.....pllleeeasssNot...mmphgrrr..aaagggaainnnn..pphhmmm". Lili feels a trickle of sweat forming in the crevice of her back form from the stringent hogtie she's in. The trickle is cool and eerie as she can feel it seeping into the waistband of her panties and absorbing into the crack of her ass, but that is insignificant knowing you've already removed my shoe...All she can wonder is “why is this always happening to me...Where does she come from...is it real or am I dreaming.* Either way I always wake up or find myself with wet panties; a mixture of piss and cum...and lots of embarrassment!”

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While sitting on your lower back, the stranger has one arm outstretched, that had just *peeled off her right shoe...The mysterious woman slides her hand up Lili's leg...gripping her foot, ankle then calf like a stress ball, really feeling and gripping her plump, nylon encased appendage..The woman stops mid calf and gives a few playful tight squeezes before suddenly bending Lili's leg and craning it upward into an L shape.*

She examines that fine specimen of a foot...leering, looking intently with almost surgical precision.The intricate pattern looks like arrows going up Lili's thick, shaking legs. The woman begins playfully petting it in the direction on the pattern...she take her nails and stroke and bat at the patterned material letting her nails get caught in the tiny holes....plucking at the fine mesh bits and sending a noticeable shiver up Lili's spine as she twists and writhes beneath her.

MRRRRRRRNNNNNN....SHHHHHTTTTAAAAAAAAAAHHHHP! PRRRRRREAAAAAAZZZZE! Lili babbles behind the stocking and tape over and in her mouth.

"OH YOU PITIFUL LITTLE FOOL! YOU DON'T GET TO DECIDE WHEN THIS ENDS!” the woman laugh as she continues to explore the nooks and crannies of her fiendishly decorated morsel of flesh you call her foot!

Lili's toes try to curl into a tight configuration...trying to at least protect the ball of my foot knowing theres no rescue of my ticklish arch. She tries to block out the taunts...the sounds of the defined scratches...anything to make the nightmare end.

hmmm hmm hm hm hm hm hmmmm” Lili begins humming herself a tune as a means of distraction. Trying to pull her fear addled nerves off of her terrifying situation...Lili's last bit of resistance is hanging by a thread and she has notchoice but an outburst of hysterical laughter as the filthy stocking used for a gag stifles her.
The Tormentress takes her nail and playfully burrows it through one of the lace holes in Lili's stocking..."AY! AYYY! AYYYIIIIIIEEEEEE" Lili screams. The woman almost frightened at the earth shattering yelp emitted from Lili's expertly fashioned gag. With her free left hand, the woman slides it up your thigh and around your already moist panties and land shallowly in Lili's vagina. She gasps hard and moans slightly. The Tormentress can feel Lili's back arching from under her.

“SHHHHHHH! LITTLE ONE! ARE YOU NUTS?! THERE ARE PEOPLE OUTSIDE! STOP BEING SUCH A NOISY NOODLE!" The woman withdraws her mucous covered fingers and gives them a devilish whiff. The smell of Lili's wonderful funk makes her nipples perk. The woman lifts Lili's skirt and gives your juicy backside a good slap...the slap jiggles and ripples its way through her bottom and eventually shw keeps still, giving a reluctant hearty sigh as she resigns to her helpless position.

The woman's index finger nail stretches through the tiny lace hole and meets with the meaty flesh of your foot, just to the side of the sole. Lili gasps a little as the nail wriggles and makes contact with that oh so sensitive part of your foot. Then the fiery warming sensation shoots up her foot as the finger scratches furiously at the the gentle smooth canvas of flesh. The creases of her foot become more and more defined with every stroke of the wee nail...her leg is shaking, convulsing wishing desperately that this arduous little pest would remove itself from the side of your sole but it cant stop and wont stop! Her ears fill with the cackling of a demon witch who is teasing and taunting her, making this torture seem more defeating....”BAAAHAAAHAAAAA!! WHATS THE MATTER, YOU LITTLE SLUTTY SLUT SLUT? YOU CANT TAKE A WIDDLE TICKWING FWOM MY WIDDLY BITTY FINGWER??!” taunts the Tormentress. WITHIN all the chaos you can hear the unmistakable tearing of the lace, Lili's captor broke through the meticulously crafted beautiful lacy material of Lili's designer hose.

Lili sheds a tear. This was her favorite pair of stockings. They made her feel so beautiful and so confident. They were a gift to herself after getting her new promotion at work. They were hand made and quite expensive. The breaking of her prized possession was more than she could bear.

Lili's captor was revelling in Lili's misery. She ripped open a few more holes and like a unhinged lunatic, began scritching and scratching her four crooked fingers into Lili's bare, sweaty flesh all the while cackling.... “WAAHAHAA! WHATSA MATTER WIDDLE WIWI? YOU SAD BECAUSE MISS TORE YOUR FAVWIT SOCKY WOCKYS??? HAHAHAHAHA YOU'RE SO PATHETIC!!”

Lili's face contorted like a demon as ticklish laughter fills her gagged mouth. Her now my small bladder feeling extremely taxed...she's not sure how much longer she can hold out, but there's also an undeniable sensual sensation in the same area...her vaginal area is in a panic!!

A very odd numbness came over Lili as she suddenly felt very cold and froze in place. This wicked assault on her physical and mental being was shutting her down. Her brain was trying to protect her from the maddening relentless onslaught on her toes...all she could think about was her feet and she clenched the tight...she clenched and she clenched until all the veins in her feet were visible and her feet were bent so far into little balls you would've thought they were paws. The pressure was mounting. Her heart was pounding so hard she could hear each loud, emphatic beat that rocked her core. The sweat and mucous very odd numbness came over Lili she suddenly felt very cold and froze in place. This wicked assault on her physical and mental being was shutting her down. Her brain was trying to protect her from the maddening relentless onslaught on her toes...all she could think about was her feet and she clenched the tight...she clenched and she clenched until all the veins in her feet were visible and her feet were bent so far into little balls you would've thought they were paws. The pressure was mounting. Her heart was pounding so hard she could hear each loud, emphatic beat that rocked her core. They sweat and mucus pouring out of every opening of her head was a sight to behold. All this amped up but the fact that her captor was restricting her airway by sitting on her...she didnt know what to do anymore....she rattled...then suddenly...the explosion... sweat pouring out of every opening of her head was a sight to behold. All this amped up, by the fact that her captor was restricting her airway by sitting on her. She didn't know what to do anymore....she rattled...then suddenly...the explosion.

“AAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! EEEEEEEENUFFFFFF!!! STAWWWWWWWWP!!!” Lili mustered every last ounce of strength she had to toss off the mad woman. she spun like a gator trying to take down its prey into the water. "AAAAAAAAYYYYOOOUUUUUU!!!!" she screamed and rolled and bucked like an angry bull. She sent her captor flying off into a rack of cleaning supplies. She landed with a crash. Lili lay on the floor on her left side panting and snorting up big globs of mucus. She knew she wasn't completely free yet but she didnt care. She was glad to get the stocking ripping tickle **** off her back. Lili then noticed a shadow casting from under the door. Someone is there to help her! "Hello! Is anyone there?" Lili squealed and squealed deep in her chest. Her captor jumped on top of her and buried her head in her breasts "SHHHH! SHUTTUP! YOU DUMB LITTLE ****!" but Lili would not be held down. The sound of keys jingling could be heard on the other side of the door...Lili kept on squealing despite her captor's promises that "she'd be sorry"!

The door swings open. A large woman stands there, staring at the two on the floor. Lili inhales a deep breath and screams "PHHHHHEEEELPH MEEEEEEEEEF!!” and wriggles closer to the woman. She feels slightly comforted knowing that someone is there to possibly save her. As she crawls toward the woman, a little nonchalant panic set it....why is this nurse wearing white pumps?....Lili ignored her inner questions and kept wriggling toward her savior. She couldn't for the life of her figure out why she was wearing fishnet stockings either.....Dread started to come over her as her eyes climbed this woman's mighty body. She was wearing no panties under those fishnets...and it was easy to see because her dress was so short. Only it wasn't a dress, it was a costume...a sexy nurse's costume. Lili's dread sunk her hopeful heart like a battleship. The nurse blew the bound Lili a kiss and then picked her up like a barrel over her head. Lili meeeeped and struggled but this woman was even stronger than her captor. Her captor who was picking herself off the ground and wiping the sweat and cleaning product residue off her brow. "BAD WIDDLE GIRL! SO NAUGHTY! YOU'RE GONNA BE PUNISHED SO HARD NOW!”

The Amazonian woman smirked and nodded and followed the captor, Lili in tow above her head, down the hall. Lili screeched like a petulant child screaming HEEEEELLLLLLLPHHH! as loud as she possibly could. Could nobody hear her? There was no help in sight. Suddenly Lili knew where they were - in the abandoned psych ward! Lili kicked at the large woman and that only caused her to grip and pinch onto Lili even tighter. "HERE!" the captor shouted running into a small room. The amazon threw Lili on the bed "STRAP THAT LITTLE BITCH DOWN!!"..."yes commander!" The woman replied, almost robotically as she threw Lili onto the hospital bed and quick;y fastened her down with the thick, impenetrable leather straps.

Lili fought it. She fought and fought, but every kick and swipe and scratch seemed to have no effect. She had never felt more powerless in her life. The panic and fight and fear wearing her down faster than any marathon or 12 hour shift ever could.

With Lili strapped down.and her arms pinned to her side with a huge leather strap that went over her entire abdomen and her ankles tied down to stirrups that had been custom installed to this bed, spreading her legs wide apart...the captor was ready to operate. Lili's brave left shoe was able to withstand the bumping and kicking but was very effortlessly dispatched off of Lili's foot by her captor.

Lili ignored the cooling breeze she had felt from her right foot being taken off. She thought she had no energy left but then came alive in full panic mode but this time her straps really kept her bound this time. She could barely move her foot an inch...only slightly rotate her ankle within the strap. “MWAHAHA! YOU SHOULD'VE LET ME HAVE MY WAY WITH YOU IN THE CLOSET!!the captor shouted “BUT NOW INSTEAD IM REALLY GONNA MAKE YOU SUFFER, YOU LITTLE TWERP!!”

The captor grabbed Lili's left foot from the top and held it like a wriggling trout in her hand........ “NOOOOOOOOO PWEEEEEASE! NOOO NO NO NOOOOO!!!” Lili's gag was nothing more than a wadded up wet mound of cloth after being drenched in drool and sweat and mucus and being chewed and chewed up by Lili in a feeble attempt to alleviate some of that rush from the tickle torture.


The captor glided her nails across the slippery nylon on Lili's left sole...she was slow and steady at first, trying to catch a rise out of Lili. She chortled and snickered like a little girl being tickled for the first time. That's when the captor's rhythm got faster and fastor, steadily increasing her pace and her frenzy... using up every inch of that nylon fish in her hand.

Lili was laughing hysterically while intermittently asking her to “PWWWEEEEEEAAAAZZZZEEE!!! MEEERRRRRRCY!! STAAAAAHHHHP!!”

“HAHAHAHAHAaa” the captor would just laugh along with Lili now, as she concentrated on the dead center of the sole on Lili's left foot...treating her hand like a claw game at and arcade...all five fingers opened then drawing them all together and then going absolutely crazy and digging into Lili's delicate left nylon-ed sole.

The Tormentress reveled in watching Lilis head turn a bright shade of purplish red. She delighted in watching her toes clench tight into curls and tremble with paralyzing pain. “MMMMMMMMM THIS IS SO YUMMY MY LITTLE SLUT...IM FUCKING YOUR FEET UP SO GOOOD AREN'T I, LIL MAMI?!” The captor was beginning to rip Lili's delicate stockings to shreds...wearing them down with each pressurized stroke of her furious hands.

The Tormentress made a focal point of the birthmark on her left foot and concentrated on it for a long while...teasing and grazing at the soft flesh. She was there so long the nylon wore thin and bare and started to run. The captor was spurred on by Lilis raucous laughter...it was a painful booming tortured laugh...and kept scratching and scraping and dancing those 10 digits in that same spot.

“OHHHH GAAAAAWWWD... PRRRREEEAAAASE!IM..IM ...I....GONNNA.....AIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!! Right then and there Lili squirted a fountain through her already wet panties and into the captors waiting face....MMMMMMMM....delicious.
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When Nurse Lili came too...she was slumped over her desk in her nursing office. Her shoes where on but her stockings were mysteriously torn from both feet as she peered down to see her naked feet inside her shoes. Damn was this a dream or real was all she kept asking herself over
 
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Bravo! Awesome story! Love the descriptions and the plot too. Very well crafted story as are all your works:) More please!
 
Ohhh...im still learning from you and others on TMF. Thank you so much!
 
It's a good story, interesring setup.
but I think you have some copy/paste issues unless that's in purpose.
 
Like any proper nightmare, this fabulous fever dream places you in the ticklish position of wishing it would never end, a feeling that this ticklephile reader happily share.<p>Realizing that your tales are, of course, scrupulously autobiographical, you do need to talk with your Human Resources Office and request replacement of those torn nylons. After all, you simply cannot do good work (and cunningly write about it) without them.
 
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