OK here is part 4 of 6 for this PPV
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“Let me go! This isn’t right! I’m going to have your job for this Kim!” Steph cried out,
Kim smiled and peeled off Steph’s sock – she then shoved it in Stephanie’s mouth gagging her,
Kim knelt down and teased Steph’s feet lightly with a long stiff feather,
‘koochee kochee koo’
Steph’s face turned red and she tried hard to scream out,
“Come on Steph I know you love this! Tickle tickle! Come on let’s see you flex those toes hunny” Kim taunted,
Kim brushed the feather over and over Steph’s soles, the ticklishness was too much for her too handle and she almost passed out,
Kim continued to tease Steph’s feet – twisting the feather in between her toes and along the curves of her feet,
The torture continued for over 10 minutes the crowd loving every second, Kim stopped and gave Steph a farewell wave and said,
“Your free to come back when ever you feel like it! But just take some time out to recover before you cross me again Steph!” Kim blasted.
Backstage Mr. Mitchell handed the WWE title to Trish Stratus,
“You can have this title now – Steph was disqualified from that match!”
T: “Oh thank you… I’m just so glad Kim came when she did – they would have killed me out there”
M: “Don’t worry you will be safe from Stephanie and Molly in future”
T: “Thanks”
Trish walked back to her changing room while Mr. Mitchell went to meet up with Kim Chambers.
Gemma Harrison was talking too Rachel Stevens in the lobby,
Rachel looked stunning in a short red dress and sexy red high-heeled shoes,
GH: “Rachel tonight you and Lizzy go for the tag team gold – but are you concerned that the Hogslipper sisters might try and ruin the match?”
RS: “Not a chance those stinky dirt bags won’t even try it – they know I’m ready and they know that I will kick both of their Asses”
GH: “And at Feathertime 18 we saw a first – you actually reversed the Hogslipper’s submission and got one in of your own”
RS: “Yeah the so called Tennessee toe-suck is no longer a threat I have got that one scouted now!”
GH: “Well good luck for later Rachel see you around”
RS: “Thanks, see ya!”
Rachel turned to be confronted by the Hogslipper sister’s,
KL: “So if we touch ya’ll you is gonna kick our ass rite?”
SJ: “And we are stinky dirt bags are we?”
KL: “Tha Tennessee toe-suck is weak huh?
SJ: “Got it scouted have ya?”
Rachel didn’t say a word and slowly backed away – Sarah and Katie slowly walked towards her,
RS: “…ok look… what I said might not of been true…”
SJ: “Oh is that soo?…”
RS: “Yeah!… I… I… I was just joking around…”
KL: “Well let’s see y’all laugh this one off Rachel”
Katie quickly grabbed Miss. Stevens and Sarah helped bundle her down to the floor, Rachel screamed for help but was silenced as Katie covered her mouth with her hand, Sarah began to tie her wrists behind her back while Katie held her down,
And then Sarah-Jane tied up her ankles and they both carried her into a nearby store cupboard,
Katie-Leigh locked the door behind them and sat Rachel in a chair – as Sarah started to tie her to the chair Rachel struggled and screamed out,
Katie produced a roll of duct tape and she proceeded to tape her mouth,
Rachel was gagged and now tied to the chair tight – she couldn’t move and Sarah-Jane tilted the chair onto its back leaving Rachel helpless,
KL: “Let’s get these pretty shoes off shall we?”
Sarah-Jane was taking off her own boots and she sat on Rachel’s knee’s resting her feet on her chest,
Katie-Leigh was at Rachel’s feet and removing the high-heels, she tossed them aside and started to massage Rachel’s feet,
SJ: “Now this is payback Hogslipper style – but we don’t wanna drain ya’ll – No.. We are giving you a warm up for your title match – you see we actually want ya’ll to win – that means we get to face y’all and ya partner at ‘Tears of Laughter 2’ so ya’ll better win”
KL: “But if ya’ll lose… well this situation rite here… well it’s what you can expect every time we see ya’ll in this arena, we will torture ya’ll every week until we are satisfied payback has bin done”
SJ: “Ok enough of tha talking – we don’t have much time”
Katie agreed and started to slowly stroke the soft soles of Rachel’s feet, meanwhile Sarah started to rub her dirty feet all over Rachel’s face,
The giggles and torment drove Rachel insane – she was gagged and unable to call for help as Sarah-Jane smothered her face with her smelly feet,
And she could hardly breathe, as the smell was so bad – but she had to take breaths through her nose as Katie continued the tickling of her feet.
CK: “Oh No! Poor Rachel’s has been caught by the evil Hogslipper sisters”
CA: “It serves her right – she shouldn’t bad mouth her worst enemies at TTF Pay-per views”
CK: “I hope some staff are going to help her out”
CA: “Who cares let’s get on with the 6-woman tag match”
# The Triple L’s (Vs) The Rival Crew # 6-woman tag-team
Suddenly the Darkness song ‘growing on me’ played – Laura vines came from behind the curtain followed by Leanne and Linda,
CK: “Seems the Triple L’s have got some new entrance music”
CA: “Yeah and they look ready for this one”
Leanne was stone faced and angry at what Chantel did to her a few weeks back, Linda followed and also looked concentrated for the match,
Laura was smiling and rubbing her hands together,
Leanne was wearing her usual white attire – a white long sleeve top with white baggy combat trousers and white trainers,
Linda was also in white; she had a white low-cut top with a white mini-skirt and long white knee-boots,
Laura was in a white Lycra bodysuit – patched with green leaves embroided into it – and she also wore white boots,
They all entered the ring and waited,
The arena went dark and suddenly Green day ‘burnout’ broke out the light flashed back on and the Rival Crew appeared on the stage,
Chantel was jumping about dancing to the theme punching the air,
CK: “And here come the Rival Crew”
CA: “How many is there of them?”
CK: “err….. I dunno lots!”
Chantel wore a tight red low-cut top it had a symbol of a scythe on it, she also had tight red trousers on – they had got the initial RC on them, and she wore red trainers and white socks,
Lucy wore a pink top with the same logo and similar pink trousers – along with white trainers and no socks,
Samantha wore a tight red top with the same logo – she had got light-blue jeans on and black boots,
Chantel – Lucy and Sam were to be the ones fighting in the match – but they were accompanied by fellow members, Hannah – Troy and the manager Joey Lafeter-King.
The 3 fighters entered the ring and waited for the match to start,
Meanwhile Laura was uneasy about the other 3 members of the Rival Crew at ringside, Leanne tried to blank them and Linda tried to calm Laura down,
CK: “Seems Laura is a bit concerned about the other Rivals being down here at ringside”
CA: “Well she would be – it’s 6 on 3 as it stands and if things got out of hand the Triple L’s would be in deep trouble”
CK: “Lets hope the referee can keep control of this one”
DING DING DING!
Laura started things off against Sam and the two tussled against the ropes pushing and slapping each other, Sam eventually knocked Laura down and kicked her across the ring, Laura got up to try and tag in Linda but Sam grabbed her waist and lifted her backwards into a German suplex,
CA: “Wow! What strength from the tiny Rival girl”
CK: “Sam is not renowned for her physical ability but she proved she has got some there”
Chantel and Lucy clapped cheering on their friend – Sam smiled and realized how good her move was, then she grabbed Laura and started to tickle her sides,
Laura was instantly thrown into ticklish torment,
HEE HAA TEE HEE OHH YAAA HEE AARGHHHH HEE NOOOO HEE HAAA TEE HEEEE
Sam then sat on her stomach and started to tickle her underarms – but somehow Laura was able to push Sam away and she quickly crawled over to tag in Linda,
CK: “Tag made and here comes Linda Smith”
Sam was overcome with shock and scrambled to try and tag Lucy – but she failed as Linda kicked her legs from under her, but unfortunately Linda was too close too Chantel and she was punched in the back of the head,
CK: “Hey that’s not right!”
CA: “Good thinking from the captain Chantel”
The referee wasn’t happy and rushed over to yell at Chantel, meanwhile Troy Rival passed a feather to Sam who placed it in her pocket,
Linda moved over to get Sam and she grabbed a handful of hair – Sam was forced to stand up and Linda kneed her in the stomach, she then pushed Sam back to the floor and kicked her in the ribs a few times,
Sam screamed in pain and tried to get away from Linda,
CA: “Those boots can come sharp!”
CK: “Oh yeah Christina you didn’t seem to realise that when you whacked Kylie twice with yours”
CA: “That was fun though”
CK: “You shouldn’t do that – you should have stayed in your seat and kept out of it”
CA: “Well maybe you should tie me to the chair” (Christina giggled cutely)
CK: “Errmm… oh look we are missing the match”
Linda had now got Sam stuck and was removing her left boot – she tossed it to one side and grabbed her ankle,
Lucy suddenly got the referee’s attention – and while his back was turned Sam produced the feather and tickled Linda’s underarm,
Linda instantly giggled and released Sam’s barefoot – Sam was now able to quickly attack Linda more with the feather, and she hid it as the referee turned back,
Sam un-zipped both of Linda’s white boots and tossed them to Troy Rival,
Meanwhile Leanne was protesting with the referee,
This gave Sam the chance to use the feather again and she quickly brushed it across Linda’s left barefoot and then put it back in her pocket,
Sam started to quickly tickle Linda and she screamed with laughter – Linda’s feet were extremely ticklish and she couldn’t stand it,
HEE EEEKKK HEE TEE HEE HAA AHAHAHAA NOO NOT MY FEEEET HEE HOO HEE AAARGHHHHH NOOOO HEE HOOO YAAA HEE HAHAHAA
Sam stopped and tagged in Lucy who wanted to tickle Linda’s feet as well, Lucy was excited as she locked Linda’s bare feet under her arm, Linda was begging for mercy but Lucy couldn’t wait,
HEE HAA OH NOT AGAIN NOOOOO I HATE IT EEEEEEEKKKKK HEE HAHHAHAAA FUCK SHIT NOOOOO IM BEGGING YOU HEE HOO YAAAA AARGHH HEE HHA EEEEKK HAHHAAHA
Linda was in tears and couldn’t hold out – she was about to tap when Leanne shouted out and begged her to try and get free,
Linda couldn’t think straight and thrashed bout trying to struggle free – Lucy giggled to herself as she watched Linda squirm,
This continued for a further 2 minutes and Chantel ordered Lucy to tag her in,
Lucy dragged Linda closer to the Rival Crew’s corner and tagged Chantel – now it was the captain’s turn to tickle the helpless Linda,
Linda was red-faced and sobbing as Chantel flipped her onto her front, she then locked her legs and started to lick the soles of her feet,
Linda’s face turned white with horror – she could feel Chantel’s wet tongue teasing around her toes and sliding across her bare feet,
NO N-N-N-NOOOO OHHH DON’T DO THAT HEY NOO STOP THAT OH SHIT OOH GOD NNOOOO
Linda covered her face with her hands and bit her lip – her face was now red with embarrassment and she couldn’t believe Chantel was licking her feet,
Linda felt her body tingle and she froze unable to do or say anything,
Leanne: “LINDA come on! Snap out of it”
Laura: “Come on you can do it! Don’t let her play mind tricks with you”
Linda wasn’t listening and had already succumb to the pleasure as Chantel sucked on her toes giving Linda everything she wanted,
CA: “Linda has lost it! She is in heaven and has forgot about the match”
Chantel smiled as her plan had worked – Linda was out of her mind, Chantel quickly rolled Linda back over and pinned her,
1……………………….2…………………………… (Leanne jumped in to stop the count)
CK: “Close call and Leanne saves Linda that time”
Leanne was forced back out the ring and given a warning, Chantel whipped Linda of the ropes and jumped for spinning heel kick, but Linda ducked and ran of the other ropes, she came back and speared Chantel in the gut,
CK: “Reversal and Linda buys some time”
Linda was too drained to get Chantel’s feet and crawled over to tag in Leanne,
CK: “Come on Linda tag Leanne”
Lucy rushed in to stop her but the referee halted her – and Linda was able to make the tag,
The crowd roared as Leanne was tagged into the ring – Chantel was hurt and didn’t notice Leanne enter,
Leanne now cracked her knuckles and picked Chantel up – she threw her against the Triple L’s corner post and Chantel crumbled into the corner,
Leanne ran in and used the broncobuster to hurt Chantel; she then got up and stood Chantel up in the corner,
Laura grabbed one arm and Linda held the other,
Chantel was dazed and unable to move her arms as Leanne tickled her ribs violently,
EEEKK NOOO LEMME GOO HEYY HAA AAARGH HEEEE STOP THAT HEE NOOO NOT MY SIDES AAWW HEE YAAA HHEE HAHHA HOO HHOO NOOO HAHANOOO HEE HOO HAA HAHAHAHA EKK OUCH HEE HAA AWW HHE AHAHHAHAA
The referee forced the Triple L’s to release Chantel and they pushed her to the floor, Leanne smiled and locked Chantel in a half crab – she was now able to remove her red trainer as she un-laced it slowly,
Chantel was still giggling and couldn’t get out of the move to prevent Leanne taking off the trainer,
It was thrown to one side as Leanne started to tickle Chantel’s socked foot – the tickling was hard and fast leaving the Rival giggling with hysterics,
HEE HAA AAAARGGGHHHHHH HEE HAA NOOO GOD NOT MY FEET AAAAAWWWW TEE HEE HAHHAHAHAA NOOOOO OH PLEASSSSEEEEE HEE HHAAAAA NOT MY SOCKED FOOT FOR GODS SAAAAKKKKKEEEEEEEE HEE EEEEEKKKKKKK HAHHAAA AYYYAHAHAHHAAAAAAA
Chantel giggled and squirmed but wasn’t able to move – Leanne finally stopped to pick Chantel up and go for a finisher – Leanne tried to get her in the Angle slam but somehow Chantel wriggled free and reversed it – instead she landed the slam knocking Leanne out,
Chantel went for the cover,
1……………………………….2……………………… (Chantel got up)
CK: “What the….?”
Chantel wiped the tears from her face and looked down at her foot – she rubbed her sore foot and quickly started to yank Leanne’s trainers off one by one,
She threw them to Troy and started to lock Leanne in a sharpshooter, Linda was angry and rushed into punch Chantel, The referee tried to stop her as Chantel started to tickle Leanne’s bare feet,
Linda pushed the referee aside and slapped Chantel so hard it KO’d her,
CK: “My God what a slap!”
CA: “Chantel is out! She is spark out!”
Lucy rushed in to confront the referee – he was unsure what to do and Lucy lashed out slapping him hard across the face,
Referee Nigel Fairclough called for the bell and disqualified The Rival Crew, Troy and Joey got in the ring and knocked the referee to the ground,
Hannah and Sam also got in the ring and the Rivals dominated the ring,
Linda scrambled away and was chased by Troy – Laura panicked and fell to her knees begging for mercy,
“No please don’t I will do anything just don’t tickle me I beg you!”
Joey grabbed her and pushed her against the ropes,
Meanwhile Linda had tripped on some camera wires and Troy caught up with her, he then used some rope to tie her hands up and he escorted her back to the ring,
Leanne was being hog-tied in the middle of the ring by Hannah and Sam, Laura was crying and begging them not to tickle her or her friends,
JLK: “You don’t want to be tickled by us?”
LV: “No….. pleasse I'm begging you.. I will do anything just don’t tickle me”
JLK: “Ok I will give you a choice……… if you tickle Leanne’s feet I won’t tickle your feet I promise”
LV: “What?… Noo I can’t”
JLK: “Ok tie her up girls were gonna tickle her senseless…”
LV: “No wait! Pleasse”
JLK: “You said you would do anything but it seems you won’t so we have no choice but to tickle you as well”
Meanwhile Troy and Lucy were tying Linda in a hog-tie as well,
Leanne began to stir and was screaming for help – Chantel yanked off her own sock and shoved it in her mouth gagging Leanne,
JLK: “The choice is yours…. Tickle Leanne for us and we won’t tickle you”
Laura sobbed and slowly knelt down next to Leanne’s bare feet,
Leanne looked back and shook her head – her muffled cries could not be heard,
CK: “No way! Laura’s going to tickle Leanne to save her own ass”
CA: “Wise girl… she doesn’t wanna be tickled”
Laura sobbed but obeyed Joey and started to tickle Leanne’s feet, the blonde was sent into a hysterical fit –her face went red and her body jolted with every touch from Laura’s long nails,
JLK: “That’s it… good…. Tickle her harder… that’s it”
Laura was forced to tickle faster and harder leaving poor Leanne in torment,
This continued for over 5 minutes leaving Leanne exhausted and sweating,
JKL: “Ok we have one more choice for you to make……”
LV: “Nooo I just want you to let me go now”
JKL : “You can go now and face the possibility of being caught by us again… or….. or you can join us and be part of the Rivals”
Laura was shocked and didn’t say anything,
JLK: “But just remember if we can’t tickle you now – then next time we won’t think twice and we will hunt you down and tickle you till you can’t scream anymore”
Laura was still crying and was left with no option,
LV: “Ok I will join”
CK: “WHAT? Nnooooooo I don’t believe this – Laura is being black mailed into switching to the Rival’s”
CA: “Wow! No more Triple L’s”
JLK: “OK I want you to tickle Linda’s feet as well – to prove you are one of us and no longer with them”
LV: “No pleasse don’t make me do this – enough is enough”
JLK: “Do it…… prove youself – tickle her look she can’t do anything she is stuck”
Laura sobbed and knelt down by Linda – she ran her nails across her feet sending Linda wild with laughter,
YOOOU BBBITTTCHHHH HAAAHHE HAHAHAHAHAA TRAITOR HEE HHAA IM GONNA GET YOU FOR THIS LAURA HEE HAHAHAAHA HOO EEKK NOOO HE STOP IT
Chantel removed her other trainer and pulled off the other sock – now she used this one to gag Linda,
JLK: “Ok now I want you to suck her toes – I know she hates that”
Laura obeyed instantly and started to nibble Linda’s gorgeous toes, she sucked and slurped away driving Linda more insane by the minute, Hannah and Troy caused more torment as they tickled Linda’s sides,
Sam – Lucy and Chantel, ambushed Leanne as they tickled her and sucked on her toes as well,
The torture carried on for over 8 minutes leaving Linda an emotional mess and Leanne red-faced and exhausted,
The Rival Crew left ringside along with their new recruit Laura Vines.
Meanwhile Kylie was in the medical room receiving treatment for her head wound,
Medic: “Ok Kylie lets see how your doing? Right… you seem to be ok now I will let you go back to get changed”
KM: “Thanks!”
Kylie got off the bed and walked towards the locker room, she was still barefoot and once at the locker room she grabbed a spare set of silver knee-boots from her locker,
She sat down and slid the boots on – she was tired and aching and just wanted to go home now,
Suddenly Claire entered and sat next to Kylie,
KM: “Hi whats up?”
CM: “Nothing I just wanted tell you that since you’re the number 1 Hardcore contender – well it means you face me at the Tickle Rumble in 3 weeks”
KM: “Oh! Erm… is that a problem for you?”
CM: “No not at all – but I just want to say that I hope we can be friends after the match”
KM: “No matter what the outcome?”
CM: “Of course – I know you’re a good fighter and it should be an entertaining match”
KM: “Yeah just take it easy on me” (Kylie gave a cute little chuckle)
Claire looked down at Kylie’s feet and said, “Oh… Oh don’t worry I will be gentle”
Claire stood up and walked away – Kylie smiled and zipped her boots up and was ready to leave.
(end of part 4)
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“Let me go! This isn’t right! I’m going to have your job for this Kim!” Steph cried out,
Kim smiled and peeled off Steph’s sock – she then shoved it in Stephanie’s mouth gagging her,
Kim knelt down and teased Steph’s feet lightly with a long stiff feather,
‘koochee kochee koo’
Steph’s face turned red and she tried hard to scream out,
“Come on Steph I know you love this! Tickle tickle! Come on let’s see you flex those toes hunny” Kim taunted,
Kim brushed the feather over and over Steph’s soles, the ticklishness was too much for her too handle and she almost passed out,
Kim continued to tease Steph’s feet – twisting the feather in between her toes and along the curves of her feet,
The torture continued for over 10 minutes the crowd loving every second, Kim stopped and gave Steph a farewell wave and said,
“Your free to come back when ever you feel like it! But just take some time out to recover before you cross me again Steph!” Kim blasted.
Backstage Mr. Mitchell handed the WWE title to Trish Stratus,
“You can have this title now – Steph was disqualified from that match!”
T: “Oh thank you… I’m just so glad Kim came when she did – they would have killed me out there”
M: “Don’t worry you will be safe from Stephanie and Molly in future”
T: “Thanks”
Trish walked back to her changing room while Mr. Mitchell went to meet up with Kim Chambers.
Gemma Harrison was talking too Rachel Stevens in the lobby,
Rachel looked stunning in a short red dress and sexy red high-heeled shoes,
GH: “Rachel tonight you and Lizzy go for the tag team gold – but are you concerned that the Hogslipper sisters might try and ruin the match?”
RS: “Not a chance those stinky dirt bags won’t even try it – they know I’m ready and they know that I will kick both of their Asses”
GH: “And at Feathertime 18 we saw a first – you actually reversed the Hogslipper’s submission and got one in of your own”
RS: “Yeah the so called Tennessee toe-suck is no longer a threat I have got that one scouted now!”
GH: “Well good luck for later Rachel see you around”
RS: “Thanks, see ya!”
Rachel turned to be confronted by the Hogslipper sister’s,
KL: “So if we touch ya’ll you is gonna kick our ass rite?”
SJ: “And we are stinky dirt bags are we?”
KL: “Tha Tennessee toe-suck is weak huh?
SJ: “Got it scouted have ya?”
Rachel didn’t say a word and slowly backed away – Sarah and Katie slowly walked towards her,
RS: “…ok look… what I said might not of been true…”
SJ: “Oh is that soo?…”
RS: “Yeah!… I… I… I was just joking around…”
KL: “Well let’s see y’all laugh this one off Rachel”
Katie quickly grabbed Miss. Stevens and Sarah helped bundle her down to the floor, Rachel screamed for help but was silenced as Katie covered her mouth with her hand, Sarah began to tie her wrists behind her back while Katie held her down,
And then Sarah-Jane tied up her ankles and they both carried her into a nearby store cupboard,
Katie-Leigh locked the door behind them and sat Rachel in a chair – as Sarah started to tie her to the chair Rachel struggled and screamed out,
Katie produced a roll of duct tape and she proceeded to tape her mouth,
Rachel was gagged and now tied to the chair tight – she couldn’t move and Sarah-Jane tilted the chair onto its back leaving Rachel helpless,
KL: “Let’s get these pretty shoes off shall we?”
Sarah-Jane was taking off her own boots and she sat on Rachel’s knee’s resting her feet on her chest,
Katie-Leigh was at Rachel’s feet and removing the high-heels, she tossed them aside and started to massage Rachel’s feet,
SJ: “Now this is payback Hogslipper style – but we don’t wanna drain ya’ll – No.. We are giving you a warm up for your title match – you see we actually want ya’ll to win – that means we get to face y’all and ya partner at ‘Tears of Laughter 2’ so ya’ll better win”
KL: “But if ya’ll lose… well this situation rite here… well it’s what you can expect every time we see ya’ll in this arena, we will torture ya’ll every week until we are satisfied payback has bin done”
SJ: “Ok enough of tha talking – we don’t have much time”
Katie agreed and started to slowly stroke the soft soles of Rachel’s feet, meanwhile Sarah started to rub her dirty feet all over Rachel’s face,
The giggles and torment drove Rachel insane – she was gagged and unable to call for help as Sarah-Jane smothered her face with her smelly feet,
And she could hardly breathe, as the smell was so bad – but she had to take breaths through her nose as Katie continued the tickling of her feet.
CK: “Oh No! Poor Rachel’s has been caught by the evil Hogslipper sisters”
CA: “It serves her right – she shouldn’t bad mouth her worst enemies at TTF Pay-per views”
CK: “I hope some staff are going to help her out”
CA: “Who cares let’s get on with the 6-woman tag match”
# The Triple L’s (Vs) The Rival Crew # 6-woman tag-team
Suddenly the Darkness song ‘growing on me’ played – Laura vines came from behind the curtain followed by Leanne and Linda,
CK: “Seems the Triple L’s have got some new entrance music”
CA: “Yeah and they look ready for this one”
Leanne was stone faced and angry at what Chantel did to her a few weeks back, Linda followed and also looked concentrated for the match,
Laura was smiling and rubbing her hands together,
Leanne was wearing her usual white attire – a white long sleeve top with white baggy combat trousers and white trainers,
Linda was also in white; she had a white low-cut top with a white mini-skirt and long white knee-boots,
Laura was in a white Lycra bodysuit – patched with green leaves embroided into it – and she also wore white boots,
They all entered the ring and waited,
The arena went dark and suddenly Green day ‘burnout’ broke out the light flashed back on and the Rival Crew appeared on the stage,
Chantel was jumping about dancing to the theme punching the air,
CK: “And here come the Rival Crew”
CA: “How many is there of them?”
CK: “err….. I dunno lots!”
Chantel wore a tight red low-cut top it had a symbol of a scythe on it, she also had tight red trousers on – they had got the initial RC on them, and she wore red trainers and white socks,
Lucy wore a pink top with the same logo and similar pink trousers – along with white trainers and no socks,
Samantha wore a tight red top with the same logo – she had got light-blue jeans on and black boots,
Chantel – Lucy and Sam were to be the ones fighting in the match – but they were accompanied by fellow members, Hannah – Troy and the manager Joey Lafeter-King.
The 3 fighters entered the ring and waited for the match to start,
Meanwhile Laura was uneasy about the other 3 members of the Rival Crew at ringside, Leanne tried to blank them and Linda tried to calm Laura down,
CK: “Seems Laura is a bit concerned about the other Rivals being down here at ringside”
CA: “Well she would be – it’s 6 on 3 as it stands and if things got out of hand the Triple L’s would be in deep trouble”
CK: “Lets hope the referee can keep control of this one”
DING DING DING!
Laura started things off against Sam and the two tussled against the ropes pushing and slapping each other, Sam eventually knocked Laura down and kicked her across the ring, Laura got up to try and tag in Linda but Sam grabbed her waist and lifted her backwards into a German suplex,
CA: “Wow! What strength from the tiny Rival girl”
CK: “Sam is not renowned for her physical ability but she proved she has got some there”
Chantel and Lucy clapped cheering on their friend – Sam smiled and realized how good her move was, then she grabbed Laura and started to tickle her sides,
Laura was instantly thrown into ticklish torment,
HEE HAA TEE HEE OHH YAAA HEE AARGHHHH HEE NOOOO HEE HAAA TEE HEEEE
Sam then sat on her stomach and started to tickle her underarms – but somehow Laura was able to push Sam away and she quickly crawled over to tag in Linda,
CK: “Tag made and here comes Linda Smith”
Sam was overcome with shock and scrambled to try and tag Lucy – but she failed as Linda kicked her legs from under her, but unfortunately Linda was too close too Chantel and she was punched in the back of the head,
CK: “Hey that’s not right!”
CA: “Good thinking from the captain Chantel”
The referee wasn’t happy and rushed over to yell at Chantel, meanwhile Troy Rival passed a feather to Sam who placed it in her pocket,
Linda moved over to get Sam and she grabbed a handful of hair – Sam was forced to stand up and Linda kneed her in the stomach, she then pushed Sam back to the floor and kicked her in the ribs a few times,
Sam screamed in pain and tried to get away from Linda,
CA: “Those boots can come sharp!”
CK: “Oh yeah Christina you didn’t seem to realise that when you whacked Kylie twice with yours”
CA: “That was fun though”
CK: “You shouldn’t do that – you should have stayed in your seat and kept out of it”
CA: “Well maybe you should tie me to the chair” (Christina giggled cutely)
CK: “Errmm… oh look we are missing the match”
Linda had now got Sam stuck and was removing her left boot – she tossed it to one side and grabbed her ankle,
Lucy suddenly got the referee’s attention – and while his back was turned Sam produced the feather and tickled Linda’s underarm,
Linda instantly giggled and released Sam’s barefoot – Sam was now able to quickly attack Linda more with the feather, and she hid it as the referee turned back,
Sam un-zipped both of Linda’s white boots and tossed them to Troy Rival,
Meanwhile Leanne was protesting with the referee,
This gave Sam the chance to use the feather again and she quickly brushed it across Linda’s left barefoot and then put it back in her pocket,
Sam started to quickly tickle Linda and she screamed with laughter – Linda’s feet were extremely ticklish and she couldn’t stand it,
HEE EEEKKK HEE TEE HEE HAA AHAHAHAA NOO NOT MY FEEEET HEE HOO HEE AAARGHHHHH NOOOO HEE HOOO YAAA HEE HAHAHAA
Sam stopped and tagged in Lucy who wanted to tickle Linda’s feet as well, Lucy was excited as she locked Linda’s bare feet under her arm, Linda was begging for mercy but Lucy couldn’t wait,
HEE HAA OH NOT AGAIN NOOOOO I HATE IT EEEEEEEKKKKK HEE HAHHAHAAA FUCK SHIT NOOOOO IM BEGGING YOU HEE HOO YAAAA AARGHH HEE HHA EEEEKK HAHHAAHA
Linda was in tears and couldn’t hold out – she was about to tap when Leanne shouted out and begged her to try and get free,
Linda couldn’t think straight and thrashed bout trying to struggle free – Lucy giggled to herself as she watched Linda squirm,
This continued for a further 2 minutes and Chantel ordered Lucy to tag her in,
Lucy dragged Linda closer to the Rival Crew’s corner and tagged Chantel – now it was the captain’s turn to tickle the helpless Linda,
Linda was red-faced and sobbing as Chantel flipped her onto her front, she then locked her legs and started to lick the soles of her feet,
Linda’s face turned white with horror – she could feel Chantel’s wet tongue teasing around her toes and sliding across her bare feet,
NO N-N-N-NOOOO OHHH DON’T DO THAT HEY NOO STOP THAT OH SHIT OOH GOD NNOOOO
Linda covered her face with her hands and bit her lip – her face was now red with embarrassment and she couldn’t believe Chantel was licking her feet,
Linda felt her body tingle and she froze unable to do or say anything,
Leanne: “LINDA come on! Snap out of it”
Laura: “Come on you can do it! Don’t let her play mind tricks with you”
Linda wasn’t listening and had already succumb to the pleasure as Chantel sucked on her toes giving Linda everything she wanted,
CA: “Linda has lost it! She is in heaven and has forgot about the match”
Chantel smiled as her plan had worked – Linda was out of her mind, Chantel quickly rolled Linda back over and pinned her,
1……………………….2…………………………… (Leanne jumped in to stop the count)
CK: “Close call and Leanne saves Linda that time”
Leanne was forced back out the ring and given a warning, Chantel whipped Linda of the ropes and jumped for spinning heel kick, but Linda ducked and ran of the other ropes, she came back and speared Chantel in the gut,
CK: “Reversal and Linda buys some time”
Linda was too drained to get Chantel’s feet and crawled over to tag in Leanne,
CK: “Come on Linda tag Leanne”
Lucy rushed in to stop her but the referee halted her – and Linda was able to make the tag,
The crowd roared as Leanne was tagged into the ring – Chantel was hurt and didn’t notice Leanne enter,
Leanne now cracked her knuckles and picked Chantel up – she threw her against the Triple L’s corner post and Chantel crumbled into the corner,
Leanne ran in and used the broncobuster to hurt Chantel; she then got up and stood Chantel up in the corner,
Laura grabbed one arm and Linda held the other,
Chantel was dazed and unable to move her arms as Leanne tickled her ribs violently,
EEEKK NOOO LEMME GOO HEYY HAA AAARGH HEEEE STOP THAT HEE NOOO NOT MY SIDES AAWW HEE YAAA HHEE HAHHA HOO HHOO NOOO HAHANOOO HEE HOO HAA HAHAHAHA EKK OUCH HEE HAA AWW HHE AHAHHAHAA
The referee forced the Triple L’s to release Chantel and they pushed her to the floor, Leanne smiled and locked Chantel in a half crab – she was now able to remove her red trainer as she un-laced it slowly,
Chantel was still giggling and couldn’t get out of the move to prevent Leanne taking off the trainer,
It was thrown to one side as Leanne started to tickle Chantel’s socked foot – the tickling was hard and fast leaving the Rival giggling with hysterics,
HEE HAA AAAARGGGHHHHHH HEE HAA NOOO GOD NOT MY FEET AAAAAWWWW TEE HEE HAHHAHAHAA NOOOOO OH PLEASSSSEEEEE HEE HHAAAAA NOT MY SOCKED FOOT FOR GODS SAAAAKKKKKEEEEEEEE HEE EEEEEKKKKKKK HAHHAAA AYYYAHAHAHHAAAAAAA
Chantel giggled and squirmed but wasn’t able to move – Leanne finally stopped to pick Chantel up and go for a finisher – Leanne tried to get her in the Angle slam but somehow Chantel wriggled free and reversed it – instead she landed the slam knocking Leanne out,
Chantel went for the cover,
1……………………………….2……………………… (Chantel got up)
CK: “What the….?”
Chantel wiped the tears from her face and looked down at her foot – she rubbed her sore foot and quickly started to yank Leanne’s trainers off one by one,
She threw them to Troy and started to lock Leanne in a sharpshooter, Linda was angry and rushed into punch Chantel, The referee tried to stop her as Chantel started to tickle Leanne’s bare feet,
Linda pushed the referee aside and slapped Chantel so hard it KO’d her,
CK: “My God what a slap!”
CA: “Chantel is out! She is spark out!”
Lucy rushed in to confront the referee – he was unsure what to do and Lucy lashed out slapping him hard across the face,
Referee Nigel Fairclough called for the bell and disqualified The Rival Crew, Troy and Joey got in the ring and knocked the referee to the ground,
Hannah and Sam also got in the ring and the Rivals dominated the ring,
Linda scrambled away and was chased by Troy – Laura panicked and fell to her knees begging for mercy,
“No please don’t I will do anything just don’t tickle me I beg you!”
Joey grabbed her and pushed her against the ropes,
Meanwhile Linda had tripped on some camera wires and Troy caught up with her, he then used some rope to tie her hands up and he escorted her back to the ring,
Leanne was being hog-tied in the middle of the ring by Hannah and Sam, Laura was crying and begging them not to tickle her or her friends,
JLK: “You don’t want to be tickled by us?”
LV: “No….. pleasse I'm begging you.. I will do anything just don’t tickle me”
JLK: “Ok I will give you a choice……… if you tickle Leanne’s feet I won’t tickle your feet I promise”
LV: “What?… Noo I can’t”
JLK: “Ok tie her up girls were gonna tickle her senseless…”
LV: “No wait! Pleasse”
JLK: “You said you would do anything but it seems you won’t so we have no choice but to tickle you as well”
Meanwhile Troy and Lucy were tying Linda in a hog-tie as well,
Leanne began to stir and was screaming for help – Chantel yanked off her own sock and shoved it in her mouth gagging Leanne,
JLK: “The choice is yours…. Tickle Leanne for us and we won’t tickle you”
Laura sobbed and slowly knelt down next to Leanne’s bare feet,
Leanne looked back and shook her head – her muffled cries could not be heard,
CK: “No way! Laura’s going to tickle Leanne to save her own ass”
CA: “Wise girl… she doesn’t wanna be tickled”
Laura sobbed but obeyed Joey and started to tickle Leanne’s feet, the blonde was sent into a hysterical fit –her face went red and her body jolted with every touch from Laura’s long nails,
JLK: “That’s it… good…. Tickle her harder… that’s it”
Laura was forced to tickle faster and harder leaving poor Leanne in torment,
This continued for over 5 minutes leaving Leanne exhausted and sweating,
JKL: “Ok we have one more choice for you to make……”
LV: “Nooo I just want you to let me go now”
JKL : “You can go now and face the possibility of being caught by us again… or….. or you can join us and be part of the Rivals”
Laura was shocked and didn’t say anything,
JLK: “But just remember if we can’t tickle you now – then next time we won’t think twice and we will hunt you down and tickle you till you can’t scream anymore”
Laura was still crying and was left with no option,
LV: “Ok I will join”
CK: “WHAT? Nnooooooo I don’t believe this – Laura is being black mailed into switching to the Rival’s”
CA: “Wow! No more Triple L’s”
JLK: “OK I want you to tickle Linda’s feet as well – to prove you are one of us and no longer with them”
LV: “No pleasse don’t make me do this – enough is enough”
JLK: “Do it…… prove youself – tickle her look she can’t do anything she is stuck”
Laura sobbed and knelt down by Linda – she ran her nails across her feet sending Linda wild with laughter,
YOOOU BBBITTTCHHHH HAAAHHE HAHAHAHAHAA TRAITOR HEE HHAA IM GONNA GET YOU FOR THIS LAURA HEE HAHAHAAHA HOO EEKK NOOO HE STOP IT
Chantel removed her other trainer and pulled off the other sock – now she used this one to gag Linda,
JLK: “Ok now I want you to suck her toes – I know she hates that”
Laura obeyed instantly and started to nibble Linda’s gorgeous toes, she sucked and slurped away driving Linda more insane by the minute, Hannah and Troy caused more torment as they tickled Linda’s sides,
Sam – Lucy and Chantel, ambushed Leanne as they tickled her and sucked on her toes as well,
The torture carried on for over 8 minutes leaving Linda an emotional mess and Leanne red-faced and exhausted,
The Rival Crew left ringside along with their new recruit Laura Vines.
Meanwhile Kylie was in the medical room receiving treatment for her head wound,
Medic: “Ok Kylie lets see how your doing? Right… you seem to be ok now I will let you go back to get changed”
KM: “Thanks!”
Kylie got off the bed and walked towards the locker room, she was still barefoot and once at the locker room she grabbed a spare set of silver knee-boots from her locker,
She sat down and slid the boots on – she was tired and aching and just wanted to go home now,
Suddenly Claire entered and sat next to Kylie,
KM: “Hi whats up?”
CM: “Nothing I just wanted tell you that since you’re the number 1 Hardcore contender – well it means you face me at the Tickle Rumble in 3 weeks”
KM: “Oh! Erm… is that a problem for you?”
CM: “No not at all – but I just want to say that I hope we can be friends after the match”
KM: “No matter what the outcome?”
CM: “Of course – I know you’re a good fighter and it should be an entertaining match”
KM: “Yeah just take it easy on me” (Kylie gave a cute little chuckle)
Claire looked down at Kylie’s feet and said, “Oh… Oh don’t worry I will be gentle”
Claire stood up and walked away – Kylie smiled and zipped her boots up and was ready to leave.
(end of part 4)
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