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Heres a tale inspired by the TMF's resident ass kicker Neutron. This is the first part of 'Bad Day' about three out of control teens who decide to get a little tickly with their councilers.
It starts off a little slow but it definetly picks up and I think the intro in important. Part two, as with all tickling stories, will have much more tickling but part one has its fair share. Hope you enjoy 'Bad Day' by Neutron and myself.
Enjoy!
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A relativley rainy week had diminshed any fun that might have been had for the Elk City Young Womans Correctional School camp. Having bought over three hundred girls on a two hour trip to be rained on for a week and then having to drive the entire way back crammed in their vehicles like sardines with the copious amounts of luggage was not what the councilers had planned. But it was over now.
The councilers who ran the school for the troubled young teens were forced, along with some frustrated parents, to transport the three hundred trouble makers themselves after the bus company had gone into liquidation the day before the trip. The ride home for one particular small hatch back was insanley uncomfortable for all involved.
In the front passengers seat was a heap of bags, the drivers seat sat the driver (of course) a gorgeus woman in her mid thirties called Betty with shoulder length jet black hair and breasts you could bounce off of, also the owner of the tin can with wheels. Smooshed together in the back were three of the schools most well known terrors, Deena, Holly and Milly along with another counciler, Debbie, a sexy young blonde in her late twentys.
Of the three girls Deena easily had the most domineering personality. The hard nut eighteen year old and high school expultionee stood at 5'6 with short black hair and a single silver stud in her tounge. Her bright red lips complimented her jade green eyes and thin dark eye brows, one of which seemed to be constantly raised. Deena was indeed a sexy young thing but she ate guys alive and took advantage of girls, being openly bi she could do at her leisure.
Holly wasn't quite as bad ass as her fellow "inmate" as the girls called themeselves but she was still not one to be messed with. At a taller 5'9 with a slim sultry figure Holly's dark brown hair reached just below her shoulders and it was clear when she walked into a room who was boss. Holly was the sort of girl guys would look at but never have the guts to approch because they simply knew from the look in her eyes that they would never survive.
Milly was a firey little red head at 5'1 with wiggly hair that spread out down to her plump breasts. A small figured girl she was still hot digitiy gorgues but was often walked over by her two friends, not that she complained mind you, they also protected her.
Most uncomfortable yet overly comfortable at the same time was Debbie the busty blonde counciler who was smooshed between Deena and a bunch of bags. The last twenty minutes of the trip had been quite uneasing for Debbie as amongst the crapped conditions one of Deena's hands was 'accidently' resting right on Deebie's short skirt and paintie covered groin. The vibrations of the car made it all the more difficult to ignore the pleasure the long legged blonde was gaining from the motions but she could have sworn that on a number of occasions the evil eighteen year old snuck in the occasional stroke.
"Bastards!" Deena yelled upon arrival at her surprisingly large and expensive looking suburban home when she realised her parent's cars weren't in the drive way. "They said they'd be home! Sons of bitches!"
The problem was that the councilers, according to the school rules, were under no circumstances allowed to leave a student without a proper guardian. Deena's house being the first stop and miles away from everyone elses simply meant that they would all have to wait for the angry young woman's parents to arrive home.
"Not to worry" Debbie said trying to boost moral as she grabbed one of Deena's bags from the car while everyone else piled out and admired the house. "We'll just wait, I'm sure they won't be long."
"Come in then!" Deena said dropping her bags in the entrance way as she stormed into her front door. "And take your shoes off!"
Deena had seemed to of dissapeared by the time the other four woman had removed their shoes, both councilers in stockings, and made themselves at home sitting on the soft leather couches in the downstairs living room. The room was big with an enormous television and an even bigger open fireplace. Unfortunatley for Betty the dark haired counciler and oldest woman there she had been the only one hadn't heard Deena's order for removal of shoes when entering the house so when Deena returned from upstairs she was understandably upset.
"Did I not just tell everyone to take your shoes off? Huh?!" Deena said as she stormed towards Betty who looked genuinenly apoligetic as unexpectedly Deena just whisked her stockinged feet off of the floor and into the crook of her left arm. "I'll show you what happens to people when they don't take their shoes off!"
"Deena! Deena calm down!" Betty protested as her both of her lace up shoes were thrown violently across the room. "Deena! DEEEENHA! Stop that! HAHA DEENA!"
Suddenly to everyones surprise Deena began scrambling her fingers all over the sweet stockinged and apparantley very sensitive soles of Betty's feet. As Betty frantically tugged to pull her feet out from Deena's strong lock the other two teen terrors looked on in admiration at Deena's quick thinking. Not only was she being disruptive and causing an uncomfortable atmosphere but she was also embarassing the ticklish teacher in front of students and a fellow collegue.
"Deena!" Debbie said sharply raising from her chair as she tried to gain control over the situation as her work mates squeals filled the room. "Deena stop that!"
As the young blonde teacher tried to sound authorative she marched across the room to cease Deena's fingers dancing cruely over the frantically wiggling soles of her collegues feet. Unfortunatley for the sexy blonde Milly and Holly had already eyed her up and in perfect duo timing swiftly stood from their seats, grabbed an arm each and pushed their young elder onto her back.
"I bet your ticklish to ain't ya?" Milly said as she climbed kneeled over Debbie's struggling arms while the two teens forced them under Milly's knees. "Heh heh, your not going anywhere missy!"
"Let me up right now!" Debbie ordered with her arms pinned beneath Milly's jean covered legs as Betty's wild screaming and begging filled the room. "Stop this! You HEEEE! Don't! HHAA Stop thaAHAHAH STOP! HAHAH"
To Debbie's horror Milly had clutched her wiggling finger onto her soft sensitive ribs and through the cover of her white button down blouse was playing the young counciler like a piano. Holly noticed madly kicking stockinged legs pretruding from the blondes short skirt and decided she must put a stop to it.
Now the situation was thus, on the couch in a fit of total hysterics was Betty. Her blouse was creasing, her hair was messing and her skirt was riding futher up her legs as Deena held her ankles tight in one arm while wickedly and with much sadistic enjoyment used her free hand to dance her longs nails all over both of Betty's horribly ticklish stockined feet. Across the room about eight feet was Debbie who was also in ticklish madness as Milly pinned her arms down and dug viciously into her soft ticklish ribs while Holly the sultry brunette kneeled over her shins and tickled away at both stockined feet with wild eargerness.
"Stop it!" Deena suddenly yelled at her two friends as she ceased the tickling of her teachers lushis feet and instead locked them inbetween her thys as the older woman continued to giggle and gasp for air in her teary eyed state.
"What?" Holly asked as she reluctenlty halted scrapping her nails up and down Debbie's soles. "We were having fun!"
"I know...but this is getting us nowhere." Deena said as she sat down on her teachers thys while the woman lay on her back still giggling and panting for precious air. "We need to tie them up!"
Looks of horror suddenly washed over both teachers faces as the idea of being tied and tickled by these wicked witches was far more than sanity would allow. With renewed energy both woman began frantically thrashing for freedom. Deena was far to quick and devious however as she suddenly turned on her dark haired captive and ran her long tickling nails straight up and under the older womans blouse.
"DEEEAHEHEEHA! Stop! HAHAHA" Betty was instantyly thrown into wild giggles and belly shaking laughs as Deena's wicked little hands and ice cold fingers crawled around under her top on that soft ticklish tummy. "HAHAHA DeenAHAHAH!"
To Deena's delight and the other girls admiration the helplessly ticklish teacher rolled onto the floor face first to try and avoid the tickling. Seeing her oppurtunity Deena sat down hard on the woman's back knocking the wind from her. As Betty gasped for air beneath the toturing teen Deena grabbed ahold of both the woman's weak slender arms and by expertly removing her own bra Deena tied the heaving womans wrists securley behind her back.
"Nice one." Holly said as Deena took a mock bow of appreciation with the young teacher now bound below her. "Let me try."
"No! Stop this at once!" Debbie yelled completley beside herself that these girls could be so cruel to two such obviously wildly ticklish women as Milly and Holly both removed there own bra's from beneath their t-shirts. "This is ludicrous! You'll all be on clean up duty for months!"
Despite Debbies violent struggling beneath the two devilish nymphs Holly had no trouble tightly tying her bra around her frantic teachers stockinged ankles. Once her ankles were bound it was barley any effort for both Milly and Holly to roll the terrified woman onto her tummy and bind her wrists. Standing up and taking a step back the two young hotties admired their work while Debbie struggled pointlessly at her restraints.
"Alright" Deena said as she too stood up and watched Betty roll onto her back with a much angered look on her red cheeked face with her long stocking legs still free from bondage. "Both you will get a safe word, you say this word and we'll stop tickling you. Its very simple, however if you say the word we will also remove a piece of clothing...once you have no clothes your safe words become void and your all ours. Clear?"
The two teachers couldn't believe what they were hearing. Were these young hellions really prepared to take it that far or would sanity prevail? Not likely as Milly and Holly both looked at one another and smiled with inspired glee in complete idolisation of Deena.
"You can do this! Untie me! Your insane!" Betty screamed trying to sound as domninant as possible as she slid up the couch and managed to rise to her feet. "You little bitches you won't get away with this!"
"So like, who thinks we starts with Ms Betty?" Holly said looking at the flustered woman.
"Your word to escape is 'Jem'" Deena said defyingly as she wiggled her fingers and advanced toward bound hands Betty, the other two girls following their leaders action. "Now come get your tickles!"
"No! Back away!" Betty screamed as she took a step back with the three teens surrouding her suddenly tripping and falling back onto the couch. "Stop it! NO NO! HAHAHAHA SOHHOAHAAAA!"
Betty thrashed like a wild woman all over the couch as all three girls delved their thirty collective fingers onto the hysterical woman's blouse covered torso. As Betty's forced laughter flowed from her mouth she desparatley tried to get her tickled mind to remember the elusive safe word. Thirty fingers poked and proded all over her, these girls didn't care where they ventured as fingers caressed her large bouncing breasts and danced along her well toned thys.
"HAHAHA! HAH! JEM! HAHAHA JEEEMMMAMMA!" Betty screamed as she thanked her lucky stars when the girls, as promised, stopped and stood back from their tickled victim. "HHEH Jem! hah...jeeem..heehee."
"Now which piece of clo-" Deena began as Milly suddenly and bravley interupted.
"-I have a better idea." Milly said with confidence as she looked at her two taller comrads. "How about, instead of taking her clothes...we take Debbies clothes and vice versa?"
"Ooooh." Both Holly and Deena lit up with big grins at their friends brilliant and evil idea.
"Girls seriously!" Debbie began to yell as she tried scooting back along the expensive rug in desparation. "Don't! This is illegal! Stop that!"
The three demonic girls took massive pleasure in ignoring there victims orders and pleas as they huddled together and quietly discussed which item of clothing should be stripped from the frightened woman. With evil glee all three girls turned towards the woman who had scooted back into a wall and marched towards her with determination. Still screaming for mercy Milly sat held down the thrashing woman's ankles while Holly and Deena tugged on the end of a stocking each and slid both hose straight out from under the bra bounds leaving the woman's long seductive legs completley bare.
"NO! NO DON'T! I'm too tickliSHSHAHAH Stop!HAHA HAHA!" Debbie screamed as she rolled wildly from side to side when the thrity long nails began crawling like spiders over her wrinkled silky and ultimaltey ticklish feet. "STOP! HAHAHA GIRRRLSS! HAHAHA!"
While the busty blonde almost wobbled out of her bra with her frantic squirming little did she know her collegue was making a daring escape. Engrossed in tickling the hysterical woman's soft creamy feet neither of the three teens noticed as with great effort Betty climbed to her feet and began to sneak quietly from the room.
"Hey!" Holly yelled suddenly as she sprang to her feet and began chasing the unbalanced wrist bound woman. "Come here you! None of that!"
Milly and Deena continued dancing their wiggling fingers radomly all over Debbies wiggling feet as they now cruely bent her toes back causing the foot to be unmoveable and taut. Not thinking straight Betty made a bolt for the stairs in hopes she could find a room to lock herself in but as she began her climb Holly managed to snag the bra turned hand cuffs and pull the woman back down the stairs.
"HAHAHAH JEM! JEM!MAAHAHAH!" Debbie screamed with relief as here mind threw the word out as loudly as possible inbetween high pitch squeals. "HAHAHAhahah hee...haha...stop...hah."
"Right! What are we going to do with you miss ecsapee?" Deena said tauntingly as she stood up along with Milly and left Debbie to gasp for breath as she watched Holly tug the most reluctant Betty back into the room. "Looks like a little more restraint is in order!"
"I say we-nn-tie them nnn together." Holly said as she struggled to push Betty back into the room who was intent on going the other way. "That way nnn even if we let them run..rrrr, let them runaway we can catch them easily."
"Stop this! I'm deadly serious!" Betty began yelling at the girls once more as they pushed her to the floor and began to drag the too ticklish teachers together. "This is insane! You can't do this!"
"Thats it!" Deena yelled right in Betty's ear interuppting her begging as the two bound woman were forced to sit back to back and the bras that bound there hands were tied expertly together. "The next one of you two to start yelling at us outside of being tickled will automatically loose all their clothes, be tied to the bed and tickled by all three of us until they die...is that clear? ...don't answer!"
The threat of such sadism caused both bound woman's stomchs to sink with nervousness and horror as they made as little noise and movement as possible. Sitting there in the middle of the floor with the couches circling them the two woman sat bound back to back trying to listen in on what the three evil teenage ticklers were talking about. After several second the three girls turned around and locked their gazes straight onto Betty who had to supress the urge to yell multiple obsceneties.
Debbie couldn't see what was happening behind her as she tried to remain still while Betty struggled silently as the three girls unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it down her slender arms revealing a bra which obviously strained to hold her massive melons. With Holly sitting on kneeling over her thys and Milly and Deena to the side it was clear Betty would have to say the safe word pretty quick ecspecially with all that exposed and hyper ticklish skin.
"Eeeh JEM!" Betty squealed as soon as Milly's first nail caressed the top of her breast which threatened to pour out over the edge of the bra. "Jem! Jem!"
"Alright, alright calm down." Deena said as the girls began crawling like killer cats around to Debbie who sat with her bare bound legs out in front of her.
"Jem! Jem jem jem!" Debbie screamed as Holly began untightening her belt buckle with not even a hint of tickling.
"Uh oh!" Deena cooed as Holly tugged the womans skirt down and left her in panties and blouse. "You spoke out side of being tickled!"
"No! No! I'll be good!" The young blonde began to freak out with images of being strapped to a bed and tickled by all three girls. "Please! Please don't tie me to a bed!"
"Take Debbie upstairs, theres a gym up there, leave this one with me." Deena ordered her fellow ticklers as she untied the bounds which held the two woman together. "I'll be up soon with Betty."
Betty cringed with a fearful shiver up her spine as the two sexy young teens escorted her colleague away up the stairs with much screaming. If Debbie was getting too out of hand they would simply tickle her until she obeyed and then they dissapeared upstairs as Debbies pleading got quieter and eventually silent.
"Looks like its just me and you." Deena teased climbing on top of Betty's thys and pushing the bound woman onto her back. "What fun shall I have with you?"
"P..." Betty stopped herself as to not face the same horrible and unimaginable ticklish torment Debbie must have been facing in the other room.
To Be continued....
It starts off a little slow but it definetly picks up and I think the intro in important. Part two, as with all tickling stories, will have much more tickling but part one has its fair share. Hope you enjoy 'Bad Day' by Neutron and myself.
Enjoy!
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A relativley rainy week had diminshed any fun that might have been had for the Elk City Young Womans Correctional School camp. Having bought over three hundred girls on a two hour trip to be rained on for a week and then having to drive the entire way back crammed in their vehicles like sardines with the copious amounts of luggage was not what the councilers had planned. But it was over now.
The councilers who ran the school for the troubled young teens were forced, along with some frustrated parents, to transport the three hundred trouble makers themselves after the bus company had gone into liquidation the day before the trip. The ride home for one particular small hatch back was insanley uncomfortable for all involved.
In the front passengers seat was a heap of bags, the drivers seat sat the driver (of course) a gorgeus woman in her mid thirties called Betty with shoulder length jet black hair and breasts you could bounce off of, also the owner of the tin can with wheels. Smooshed together in the back were three of the schools most well known terrors, Deena, Holly and Milly along with another counciler, Debbie, a sexy young blonde in her late twentys.
Of the three girls Deena easily had the most domineering personality. The hard nut eighteen year old and high school expultionee stood at 5'6 with short black hair and a single silver stud in her tounge. Her bright red lips complimented her jade green eyes and thin dark eye brows, one of which seemed to be constantly raised. Deena was indeed a sexy young thing but she ate guys alive and took advantage of girls, being openly bi she could do at her leisure.
Holly wasn't quite as bad ass as her fellow "inmate" as the girls called themeselves but she was still not one to be messed with. At a taller 5'9 with a slim sultry figure Holly's dark brown hair reached just below her shoulders and it was clear when she walked into a room who was boss. Holly was the sort of girl guys would look at but never have the guts to approch because they simply knew from the look in her eyes that they would never survive.
Milly was a firey little red head at 5'1 with wiggly hair that spread out down to her plump breasts. A small figured girl she was still hot digitiy gorgues but was often walked over by her two friends, not that she complained mind you, they also protected her.
Most uncomfortable yet overly comfortable at the same time was Debbie the busty blonde counciler who was smooshed between Deena and a bunch of bags. The last twenty minutes of the trip had been quite uneasing for Debbie as amongst the crapped conditions one of Deena's hands was 'accidently' resting right on Deebie's short skirt and paintie covered groin. The vibrations of the car made it all the more difficult to ignore the pleasure the long legged blonde was gaining from the motions but she could have sworn that on a number of occasions the evil eighteen year old snuck in the occasional stroke.
"Bastards!" Deena yelled upon arrival at her surprisingly large and expensive looking suburban home when she realised her parent's cars weren't in the drive way. "They said they'd be home! Sons of bitches!"
The problem was that the councilers, according to the school rules, were under no circumstances allowed to leave a student without a proper guardian. Deena's house being the first stop and miles away from everyone elses simply meant that they would all have to wait for the angry young woman's parents to arrive home.
"Not to worry" Debbie said trying to boost moral as she grabbed one of Deena's bags from the car while everyone else piled out and admired the house. "We'll just wait, I'm sure they won't be long."
"Come in then!" Deena said dropping her bags in the entrance way as she stormed into her front door. "And take your shoes off!"
Deena had seemed to of dissapeared by the time the other four woman had removed their shoes, both councilers in stockings, and made themselves at home sitting on the soft leather couches in the downstairs living room. The room was big with an enormous television and an even bigger open fireplace. Unfortunatley for Betty the dark haired counciler and oldest woman there she had been the only one hadn't heard Deena's order for removal of shoes when entering the house so when Deena returned from upstairs she was understandably upset.
"Did I not just tell everyone to take your shoes off? Huh?!" Deena said as she stormed towards Betty who looked genuinenly apoligetic as unexpectedly Deena just whisked her stockinged feet off of the floor and into the crook of her left arm. "I'll show you what happens to people when they don't take their shoes off!"
"Deena! Deena calm down!" Betty protested as her both of her lace up shoes were thrown violently across the room. "Deena! DEEEENHA! Stop that! HAHA DEENA!"
Suddenly to everyones surprise Deena began scrambling her fingers all over the sweet stockinged and apparantley very sensitive soles of Betty's feet. As Betty frantically tugged to pull her feet out from Deena's strong lock the other two teen terrors looked on in admiration at Deena's quick thinking. Not only was she being disruptive and causing an uncomfortable atmosphere but she was also embarassing the ticklish teacher in front of students and a fellow collegue.
"Deena!" Debbie said sharply raising from her chair as she tried to gain control over the situation as her work mates squeals filled the room. "Deena stop that!"
As the young blonde teacher tried to sound authorative she marched across the room to cease Deena's fingers dancing cruely over the frantically wiggling soles of her collegues feet. Unfortunatley for the sexy blonde Milly and Holly had already eyed her up and in perfect duo timing swiftly stood from their seats, grabbed an arm each and pushed their young elder onto her back.
"I bet your ticklish to ain't ya?" Milly said as she climbed kneeled over Debbie's struggling arms while the two teens forced them under Milly's knees. "Heh heh, your not going anywhere missy!"
"Let me up right now!" Debbie ordered with her arms pinned beneath Milly's jean covered legs as Betty's wild screaming and begging filled the room. "Stop this! You HEEEE! Don't! HHAA Stop thaAHAHAH STOP! HAHAH"
To Debbie's horror Milly had clutched her wiggling finger onto her soft sensitive ribs and through the cover of her white button down blouse was playing the young counciler like a piano. Holly noticed madly kicking stockinged legs pretruding from the blondes short skirt and decided she must put a stop to it.
Now the situation was thus, on the couch in a fit of total hysterics was Betty. Her blouse was creasing, her hair was messing and her skirt was riding futher up her legs as Deena held her ankles tight in one arm while wickedly and with much sadistic enjoyment used her free hand to dance her longs nails all over both of Betty's horribly ticklish stockined feet. Across the room about eight feet was Debbie who was also in ticklish madness as Milly pinned her arms down and dug viciously into her soft ticklish ribs while Holly the sultry brunette kneeled over her shins and tickled away at both stockined feet with wild eargerness.
"Stop it!" Deena suddenly yelled at her two friends as she ceased the tickling of her teachers lushis feet and instead locked them inbetween her thys as the older woman continued to giggle and gasp for air in her teary eyed state.
"What?" Holly asked as she reluctenlty halted scrapping her nails up and down Debbie's soles. "We were having fun!"
"I know...but this is getting us nowhere." Deena said as she sat down on her teachers thys while the woman lay on her back still giggling and panting for precious air. "We need to tie them up!"
Looks of horror suddenly washed over both teachers faces as the idea of being tied and tickled by these wicked witches was far more than sanity would allow. With renewed energy both woman began frantically thrashing for freedom. Deena was far to quick and devious however as she suddenly turned on her dark haired captive and ran her long tickling nails straight up and under the older womans blouse.
"DEEEAHEHEEHA! Stop! HAHAHA" Betty was instantyly thrown into wild giggles and belly shaking laughs as Deena's wicked little hands and ice cold fingers crawled around under her top on that soft ticklish tummy. "HAHAHA DeenAHAHAH!"
To Deena's delight and the other girls admiration the helplessly ticklish teacher rolled onto the floor face first to try and avoid the tickling. Seeing her oppurtunity Deena sat down hard on the woman's back knocking the wind from her. As Betty gasped for air beneath the toturing teen Deena grabbed ahold of both the woman's weak slender arms and by expertly removing her own bra Deena tied the heaving womans wrists securley behind her back.
"Nice one." Holly said as Deena took a mock bow of appreciation with the young teacher now bound below her. "Let me try."
"No! Stop this at once!" Debbie yelled completley beside herself that these girls could be so cruel to two such obviously wildly ticklish women as Milly and Holly both removed there own bra's from beneath their t-shirts. "This is ludicrous! You'll all be on clean up duty for months!"
Despite Debbies violent struggling beneath the two devilish nymphs Holly had no trouble tightly tying her bra around her frantic teachers stockinged ankles. Once her ankles were bound it was barley any effort for both Milly and Holly to roll the terrified woman onto her tummy and bind her wrists. Standing up and taking a step back the two young hotties admired their work while Debbie struggled pointlessly at her restraints.
"Alright" Deena said as she too stood up and watched Betty roll onto her back with a much angered look on her red cheeked face with her long stocking legs still free from bondage. "Both you will get a safe word, you say this word and we'll stop tickling you. Its very simple, however if you say the word we will also remove a piece of clothing...once you have no clothes your safe words become void and your all ours. Clear?"
The two teachers couldn't believe what they were hearing. Were these young hellions really prepared to take it that far or would sanity prevail? Not likely as Milly and Holly both looked at one another and smiled with inspired glee in complete idolisation of Deena.
"You can do this! Untie me! Your insane!" Betty screamed trying to sound as domninant as possible as she slid up the couch and managed to rise to her feet. "You little bitches you won't get away with this!"
"So like, who thinks we starts with Ms Betty?" Holly said looking at the flustered woman.
"Your word to escape is 'Jem'" Deena said defyingly as she wiggled her fingers and advanced toward bound hands Betty, the other two girls following their leaders action. "Now come get your tickles!"
"No! Back away!" Betty screamed as she took a step back with the three teens surrouding her suddenly tripping and falling back onto the couch. "Stop it! NO NO! HAHAHAHA SOHHOAHAAAA!"
Betty thrashed like a wild woman all over the couch as all three girls delved their thirty collective fingers onto the hysterical woman's blouse covered torso. As Betty's forced laughter flowed from her mouth she desparatley tried to get her tickled mind to remember the elusive safe word. Thirty fingers poked and proded all over her, these girls didn't care where they ventured as fingers caressed her large bouncing breasts and danced along her well toned thys.
"HAHAHA! HAH! JEM! HAHAHA JEEEMMMAMMA!" Betty screamed as she thanked her lucky stars when the girls, as promised, stopped and stood back from their tickled victim. "HHEH Jem! hah...jeeem..heehee."
"Now which piece of clo-" Deena began as Milly suddenly and bravley interupted.
"-I have a better idea." Milly said with confidence as she looked at her two taller comrads. "How about, instead of taking her clothes...we take Debbies clothes and vice versa?"
"Ooooh." Both Holly and Deena lit up with big grins at their friends brilliant and evil idea.
"Girls seriously!" Debbie began to yell as she tried scooting back along the expensive rug in desparation. "Don't! This is illegal! Stop that!"
The three demonic girls took massive pleasure in ignoring there victims orders and pleas as they huddled together and quietly discussed which item of clothing should be stripped from the frightened woman. With evil glee all three girls turned towards the woman who had scooted back into a wall and marched towards her with determination. Still screaming for mercy Milly sat held down the thrashing woman's ankles while Holly and Deena tugged on the end of a stocking each and slid both hose straight out from under the bra bounds leaving the woman's long seductive legs completley bare.
"NO! NO DON'T! I'm too tickliSHSHAHAH Stop!HAHA HAHA!" Debbie screamed as she rolled wildly from side to side when the thrity long nails began crawling like spiders over her wrinkled silky and ultimaltey ticklish feet. "STOP! HAHAHA GIRRRLSS! HAHAHA!"
While the busty blonde almost wobbled out of her bra with her frantic squirming little did she know her collegue was making a daring escape. Engrossed in tickling the hysterical woman's soft creamy feet neither of the three teens noticed as with great effort Betty climbed to her feet and began to sneak quietly from the room.
"Hey!" Holly yelled suddenly as she sprang to her feet and began chasing the unbalanced wrist bound woman. "Come here you! None of that!"
Milly and Deena continued dancing their wiggling fingers radomly all over Debbies wiggling feet as they now cruely bent her toes back causing the foot to be unmoveable and taut. Not thinking straight Betty made a bolt for the stairs in hopes she could find a room to lock herself in but as she began her climb Holly managed to snag the bra turned hand cuffs and pull the woman back down the stairs.
"HAHAHAH JEM! JEM!MAAHAHAH!" Debbie screamed with relief as here mind threw the word out as loudly as possible inbetween high pitch squeals. "HAHAHAhahah hee...haha...stop...hah."
"Right! What are we going to do with you miss ecsapee?" Deena said tauntingly as she stood up along with Milly and left Debbie to gasp for breath as she watched Holly tug the most reluctant Betty back into the room. "Looks like a little more restraint is in order!"
"I say we-nn-tie them nnn together." Holly said as she struggled to push Betty back into the room who was intent on going the other way. "That way nnn even if we let them run..rrrr, let them runaway we can catch them easily."
"Stop this! I'm deadly serious!" Betty began yelling at the girls once more as they pushed her to the floor and began to drag the too ticklish teachers together. "This is insane! You can't do this!"
"Thats it!" Deena yelled right in Betty's ear interuppting her begging as the two bound woman were forced to sit back to back and the bras that bound there hands were tied expertly together. "The next one of you two to start yelling at us outside of being tickled will automatically loose all their clothes, be tied to the bed and tickled by all three of us until they die...is that clear? ...don't answer!"
The threat of such sadism caused both bound woman's stomchs to sink with nervousness and horror as they made as little noise and movement as possible. Sitting there in the middle of the floor with the couches circling them the two woman sat bound back to back trying to listen in on what the three evil teenage ticklers were talking about. After several second the three girls turned around and locked their gazes straight onto Betty who had to supress the urge to yell multiple obsceneties.
Debbie couldn't see what was happening behind her as she tried to remain still while Betty struggled silently as the three girls unbuttoned her blouse and stripped it down her slender arms revealing a bra which obviously strained to hold her massive melons. With Holly sitting on kneeling over her thys and Milly and Deena to the side it was clear Betty would have to say the safe word pretty quick ecspecially with all that exposed and hyper ticklish skin.
"Eeeh JEM!" Betty squealed as soon as Milly's first nail caressed the top of her breast which threatened to pour out over the edge of the bra. "Jem! Jem!"
"Alright, alright calm down." Deena said as the girls began crawling like killer cats around to Debbie who sat with her bare bound legs out in front of her.
"Jem! Jem jem jem!" Debbie screamed as Holly began untightening her belt buckle with not even a hint of tickling.
"Uh oh!" Deena cooed as Holly tugged the womans skirt down and left her in panties and blouse. "You spoke out side of being tickled!"
"No! No! I'll be good!" The young blonde began to freak out with images of being strapped to a bed and tickled by all three girls. "Please! Please don't tie me to a bed!"
"Take Debbie upstairs, theres a gym up there, leave this one with me." Deena ordered her fellow ticklers as she untied the bounds which held the two woman together. "I'll be up soon with Betty."
Betty cringed with a fearful shiver up her spine as the two sexy young teens escorted her colleague away up the stairs with much screaming. If Debbie was getting too out of hand they would simply tickle her until she obeyed and then they dissapeared upstairs as Debbies pleading got quieter and eventually silent.
"Looks like its just me and you." Deena teased climbing on top of Betty's thys and pushing the bound woman onto her back. "What fun shall I have with you?"
"P..." Betty stopped herself as to not face the same horrible and unimaginable ticklish torment Debbie must have been facing in the other room.
To Be continued....
