Intro
Bright lights flash, bells ring and shouts rise when the dice go down. This is the world of Mr. Black, the wealthy chief executive of Oz. Oz is the newest casino in Las Vegas. Every since the Casino Oz opened its golden gates, thousands of souls have come daily to test Lady Luck. Some leave Oz with new riches. However, most leave Mr. Black's palace with a pocketful of nothing. And another select few exit Oz taking with them a most valuable life lesson.
The Diva
Tonight, the lovely rhythm & blues diva Toni Braxton graced Casino Oz with her presence. Dressed in a long white evening gown, the petite superstar turned many heads this evening. A long slit up the left side of her dress revealed a well toned leg encased in shiny brown hose. An open back let onlookers know that she worked out frequently. Clear open toed heels allowed one to appreciate her gorgeous feet. Unfortunately, her ravishing looks could not improve her poor luck. Toni had lost over three thousand dollars tonight. Frivilous spending had forced her to file for bankruptcy several months ago. The $50,000 dollar Gucci china, $10,000 dollar evening gowns, hundred dollar bouquets, and other extreme expenses had come back to haunt her. Now, poor rolls of the dice had left her without a cent in her purse. Fortunately, she had heard a rumor about the Casino Oz. Among celebrity circles, it was said that the casino's CEO Mr. Black had an Achilles Heel: beautiful women. Stories about him returning the losses of female celebrities, super models anfd other women with stunning looks circulated at all of the major galas and big Hollywood parties. Toni would need to find out if there was any truth to this rumor.
Stakes is High
Toni shifted about anxiously as she sat awaiting the arrival of Mr. Black. As she tried to mentally prepare herself for the meeting and figure out how she could persuade Mr. Black into returning her lost money, Ms. Braxton glanced at a photo album which lay upon his desk. The photo album contained pictures of Mr. Black with Hollywood's most gorgeous women....Jasmine Guy, Pamela Anderson. Cindy Crawford, Vanessa Williams and many more. Some pages were left blank with labels for those stars who had not yet visited Casino Oz. Toni smiled as she came to a blank page with her name on it. She now knew that Mr. Black thought highly of her. She would easily charm him she thought to herself. Just as she completed that thought, Mr. Black entered the room.
"Good evening Ms. Braxton. It is truly a pleasure to meet you. I am so glad that you have come to Casino Oz, " stated an excited Mr. Black. Toni flashed a sly smile as she crossed her legs in such a way to allow her left leg to be exposed from the slit and stated "The pleasure is all mine. Your casino is fabulous." Toni was turning on the charm. She noticed how Mr. Black casually looked at her legs and breasts. She knew that she would have her way and he would eventually grant her wishes. "Is this all your idea." "Oh no..." began Mr. Black as he engaged in Ms. Braxton's small talk. He knew that she had lost and lost big. Unbeknownst her...he was no sucker. He was in control of all games in Casino Oz including the little game that Ms. Braxton was running. He would let the small talk go on until he got bored.
After about twenty minutes of small talk about the casino, himself, and Ms. Braxton's singing career, Mr. Black asked Toni, "Well, how did you tonight ?" At last my opportunity thought Toni as she stated, "I got wiped out. If it wasn't bad luck, I wouldn't have any. ha ! ha !" "Well Ms. Braxton are you a gambling woman ?" inquired Mr. Black with a devilish grin. "Sure" stated Toni. "Well I've got a game for you. Now the stakes are high but you could win your losses back." Mr. Black stated. With one eye brow raised and a confident smirk, "Count me in....Name your game." Toni challenged. "Strip Poker....You're expensive clothes for my money.." stated Mr. Black with a confident smile. Looking into her surprised eyes as he pulled out a deck of cards with 24k gold trim, he asked "Are you still down ?"
Toni replied, "You're kinda kinky Mr. Black. But I can't wait to take my money back and then some....Deal".
The Hustle
Mr. Black dealt the cards and instructed Toni to place her bet. She removed her five hundred dollar earrings and placed them on the table. Mr. Black matched the bet and raised her $1,000. Not being able afford to fold, Toni removed her two hundred and fifty dollar bracelets and seven hundred and fifty dollar shoes to match the bet. At this point Mr. Black felt like he had already won. For the rest of the night he could glance at Toni's lovely and petite stockinged feet. By looking at the empty shoes on the card table, he would be reminded of the lovely naked feet below. "Yes....," thought Mr. Black. "Alright lay it down" said Mr. Black. He placed three Jacks on the table. Toni placed two tens on the table. "Damn....Deal" said the disappointed diva as she crossed her feet and scrunched her shoeless stockinged toes. Mr. Black was very excited as he dealt the cards and glanced at her feet.
"How are your toes doing ? They look kinda cold...Ha! Ha!..Ha! I could massage them to warm them up. Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed the skilled cardshark. "Ha! Ha! hell. Come on wit it. I'm just getting warmed up," challenged Toni. With two Kings and two deuces in her hand Toni removed a $1,200 dollar necklace and placed it on the table. Mr. Black matched her bet. An anxious Toni sat with tips of her stockinged toes buried in the the carpet. She nervously bounced her right leg up and down as she glanced across the table....trying to read Mr. Black. "Read em and weep" said the diva with a confident smile. "Two kings and a pair of deuces. I'll take this..."said Toni as she reached for her necklace and money. "Hold Up!...A full house three queens and two fives," Mr. Black exclaimed victoriously. "You can leave shoeless my dear"
Taking off her shiny hose and placing it on the table, Toni said "Deal!" Mr. Black reached into his pocket and pulled out a five dollar bill. "Five dollars. Do you know how many hundreds people would pay for these worn hose." exclaimed a desperate Toni Braxton as she jumped up out of her seat onto her bare soles.
After looking her from head to toe, Mr. Black said "You can leave now or bet the dress." Now angry and frustrated, Toni slipped her shoulder straps off of her dress and let it fall to her ankles. Although she was not wearing a bra, her firm breasts stayed in place. "It's worth $12,000. Let's play motherf*cker!" Smiling as he dealt the cards, Mr Black stated, "Now that's not lady like." In accordance with Murphy's Law, Toni was dealt her worst hand of the night. She had a handful of nothing. Mr. Black laid a straight on the table and raked the dress to his side of the table.
Half laughing in disbelief, Toni asked, "Do you have a wheel barrow ?"
" Well now you've lost over $15,000 dollars. But since I'm such a sucker for pretty faces I'll let you have your money back and clothes on one condition, " stated Mr. Black."Name it." said an eager Toni Braxton. Oz has prison for cheaters and people who fail to pay their debts. You will need to spend an hour in my prison for every $1,000 dollars that you lost. So 15 hours in the prison in your own personal cell and then you're released with your money and clothes. Not knowing what she was agreeing, Toni opened her mouth and said "Okay. That sounds fair enough." "Alright, get dressed and I'll notify security." stated Mr. Black with a smile. This will be a fun night thought Mr. Black as he looked at Toni's bare feet. Yes definitely a fun night.....
The Longest Night
Clank....Clank was the sound of the chains against the pole. There was no special treatment for Ms. Braxton. Two large guards had left her in her cell just like the other common cheaters and debtors. Her hands were in leather cuffs chained above her head. Her feet were locked securely in stocks. A blindfold was left on her face. She felt vulnerable and had no idea if this restraint was her only punishment. The silence provided the perfect background for her racing thoughts.
After what seemed like hours, the silence was broken by the opening of the cell door. "Is my time already up ?" asked Toni with a smile. There was no response to her question as she heard the clacking of dress shoes on the marble floor. She began to twist her cuffed arms and intermittently rotate her ankles in the holes of the stocks. "Hello ? Hello? " said the anxious diva as the sound of the shoes came closer.
"What the hell is going on ?!" exclaimed Toni as she felt her left shoe being removed from her foot. Clack was the sound as it fell on the floor. She scrunched her stockinged soles as if she hoped by doing this she could squeeze her foot through the hole of the stocks. "What are you doing? " Clack was the sound for the right shoe hitting the floor.
Then there was nothing but Toni's anxious threats and silence for a few minutes. Her guest did not move or make a sound. Suddenly a deep distorted voice came through a loud speaker "Welcome to Oz Ms. Braxton. ..........Let the penance begin!"
With that said fingers began to vigorously tickle her stockinged soles.... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! " screamed out the R & B singer. Her legs stiffened and her toes fanned. Clank ....Clank....Clank....clanked the chains as she jerked forward and back. "Ahh...Ha! Ha! Ha! Oooooooooh!" As her laughter increased the fingers dug further into her soles. "Stop ....please......please .....pleeeeeeee.....ha! ha! ha! Haaaaaaaaa.....Ha! The fingers danced up and down her soles. From heel to the curved just before the toes begin, the fingertips worked....the tickler made sure not to miss an inch of the lovely feet. Clank...Clank....Toni twisted her torso trying to escape. "Ha! Ha! Ahhhhhhh! Ha! Ha! Ha!.....Ha!. Oooh ...No more....please.."gasp " No more "gasp...ha!....ha!....ha!....." The hooded tickler said nothing and continued to work her soles. "gasp....gasp....ha. ha..... ahhhhhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhh! " the screams escalated as the fingers went over the arches of her small feet.
Then suddenly there was silence except for the sound of flesh rubbing nylon. Toni's laughs turned to a silent howl when the fingers jumped into the crease between her sole and the start of her toes. Clank, She jerked violently to the left and came to a stiff rest as ticklish sensations coursed through her body. "................Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh......ha gasp ha ! ha ha ha.....gasp .....ahhhhhhhhh stop....pleeeeeeese....ha! " laughed Toni as her stockinged toes received the business. Tears escaped from behind the mask and ran down her face. "Ahhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ...gasp ....ha.....ha..... ......Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. " Her toes fanned trying to avoid the ten finger attack. The hooded tickler dug in even harder puncture the hose in several places. Her toes would not escape. Toni had a debt to pay with interest. "Haaaaaa.....no more...." She then tried to scrunch her toes and trap the fingers. "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" she screamed as she failed to stop the fingers.
Just as she began to sweat the fingers abandoned her feet and started their trek up her body. They danced up and down her calfs. Toni got a brief reprieve. This was not one of her more ticklish spots. Extremely brief for the fingers found the knees and went to work. "Not my knees.....please" pleaded the R&B star before bursting into a spasm of laughter. "Haaaaaaaaa! Ha Ha !" Her laughter intensified as her inner thighs got tickled.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Her legs kicked and toes fanned when her tummy was tickled. Her armpits and neck were next. After a vigorous workout that left her her messed up and her body sweaty, Toni was gasped as she heard the clacking of the tickler's shoes as he left the room.
The voice returned from the loudspeaker. "You now only owe $14,000. My debt collector shall return in thirty minutes to continue. There are many ways to pay. Perhaps a feather or brush will be used next time. Once your debt is paid then you join the others in the photo album."
Toni slumped over now realizing that she was doomed. She had tried to run a game like so many other pretty faces and got played.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" screamed Toni as a feather went to work on soles as the tickler collected the second thousand. This would be the longest night of her life. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................."
home
Bright lights flash, bells ring and shouts rise when the dice go down. This is the world of Mr. Black, the wealthy chief executive of Oz. Oz is the newest casino in Las Vegas. Every since the Casino Oz opened its golden gates, thousands of souls have come daily to test Lady Luck. Some leave Oz with new riches. However, most leave Mr. Black's palace with a pocketful of nothing. And another select few exit Oz taking with them a most valuable life lesson.
The Diva
Tonight, the lovely rhythm & blues diva Toni Braxton graced Casino Oz with her presence. Dressed in a long white evening gown, the petite superstar turned many heads this evening. A long slit up the left side of her dress revealed a well toned leg encased in shiny brown hose. An open back let onlookers know that she worked out frequently. Clear open toed heels allowed one to appreciate her gorgeous feet. Unfortunately, her ravishing looks could not improve her poor luck. Toni had lost over three thousand dollars tonight. Frivilous spending had forced her to file for bankruptcy several months ago. The $50,000 dollar Gucci china, $10,000 dollar evening gowns, hundred dollar bouquets, and other extreme expenses had come back to haunt her. Now, poor rolls of the dice had left her without a cent in her purse. Fortunately, she had heard a rumor about the Casino Oz. Among celebrity circles, it was said that the casino's CEO Mr. Black had an Achilles Heel: beautiful women. Stories about him returning the losses of female celebrities, super models anfd other women with stunning looks circulated at all of the major galas and big Hollywood parties. Toni would need to find out if there was any truth to this rumor.
Stakes is High
Toni shifted about anxiously as she sat awaiting the arrival of Mr. Black. As she tried to mentally prepare herself for the meeting and figure out how she could persuade Mr. Black into returning her lost money, Ms. Braxton glanced at a photo album which lay upon his desk. The photo album contained pictures of Mr. Black with Hollywood's most gorgeous women....Jasmine Guy, Pamela Anderson. Cindy Crawford, Vanessa Williams and many more. Some pages were left blank with labels for those stars who had not yet visited Casino Oz. Toni smiled as she came to a blank page with her name on it. She now knew that Mr. Black thought highly of her. She would easily charm him she thought to herself. Just as she completed that thought, Mr. Black entered the room.
"Good evening Ms. Braxton. It is truly a pleasure to meet you. I am so glad that you have come to Casino Oz, " stated an excited Mr. Black. Toni flashed a sly smile as she crossed her legs in such a way to allow her left leg to be exposed from the slit and stated "The pleasure is all mine. Your casino is fabulous." Toni was turning on the charm. She noticed how Mr. Black casually looked at her legs and breasts. She knew that she would have her way and he would eventually grant her wishes. "Is this all your idea." "Oh no..." began Mr. Black as he engaged in Ms. Braxton's small talk. He knew that she had lost and lost big. Unbeknownst her...he was no sucker. He was in control of all games in Casino Oz including the little game that Ms. Braxton was running. He would let the small talk go on until he got bored.
After about twenty minutes of small talk about the casino, himself, and Ms. Braxton's singing career, Mr. Black asked Toni, "Well, how did you tonight ?" At last my opportunity thought Toni as she stated, "I got wiped out. If it wasn't bad luck, I wouldn't have any. ha ! ha !" "Well Ms. Braxton are you a gambling woman ?" inquired Mr. Black with a devilish grin. "Sure" stated Toni. "Well I've got a game for you. Now the stakes are high but you could win your losses back." Mr. Black stated. With one eye brow raised and a confident smirk, "Count me in....Name your game." Toni challenged. "Strip Poker....You're expensive clothes for my money.." stated Mr. Black with a confident smile. Looking into her surprised eyes as he pulled out a deck of cards with 24k gold trim, he asked "Are you still down ?"
Toni replied, "You're kinda kinky Mr. Black. But I can't wait to take my money back and then some....Deal".
The Hustle
Mr. Black dealt the cards and instructed Toni to place her bet. She removed her five hundred dollar earrings and placed them on the table. Mr. Black matched the bet and raised her $1,000. Not being able afford to fold, Toni removed her two hundred and fifty dollar bracelets and seven hundred and fifty dollar shoes to match the bet. At this point Mr. Black felt like he had already won. For the rest of the night he could glance at Toni's lovely and petite stockinged feet. By looking at the empty shoes on the card table, he would be reminded of the lovely naked feet below. "Yes....," thought Mr. Black. "Alright lay it down" said Mr. Black. He placed three Jacks on the table. Toni placed two tens on the table. "Damn....Deal" said the disappointed diva as she crossed her feet and scrunched her shoeless stockinged toes. Mr. Black was very excited as he dealt the cards and glanced at her feet.
"How are your toes doing ? They look kinda cold...Ha! Ha!..Ha! I could massage them to warm them up. Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed the skilled cardshark. "Ha! Ha! hell. Come on wit it. I'm just getting warmed up," challenged Toni. With two Kings and two deuces in her hand Toni removed a $1,200 dollar necklace and placed it on the table. Mr. Black matched her bet. An anxious Toni sat with tips of her stockinged toes buried in the the carpet. She nervously bounced her right leg up and down as she glanced across the table....trying to read Mr. Black. "Read em and weep" said the diva with a confident smile. "Two kings and a pair of deuces. I'll take this..."said Toni as she reached for her necklace and money. "Hold Up!...A full house three queens and two fives," Mr. Black exclaimed victoriously. "You can leave shoeless my dear"
Taking off her shiny hose and placing it on the table, Toni said "Deal!" Mr. Black reached into his pocket and pulled out a five dollar bill. "Five dollars. Do you know how many hundreds people would pay for these worn hose." exclaimed a desperate Toni Braxton as she jumped up out of her seat onto her bare soles.
After looking her from head to toe, Mr. Black said "You can leave now or bet the dress." Now angry and frustrated, Toni slipped her shoulder straps off of her dress and let it fall to her ankles. Although she was not wearing a bra, her firm breasts stayed in place. "It's worth $12,000. Let's play motherf*cker!" Smiling as he dealt the cards, Mr Black stated, "Now that's not lady like." In accordance with Murphy's Law, Toni was dealt her worst hand of the night. She had a handful of nothing. Mr. Black laid a straight on the table and raked the dress to his side of the table.
Half laughing in disbelief, Toni asked, "Do you have a wheel barrow ?"
" Well now you've lost over $15,000 dollars. But since I'm such a sucker for pretty faces I'll let you have your money back and clothes on one condition, " stated Mr. Black."Name it." said an eager Toni Braxton. Oz has prison for cheaters and people who fail to pay their debts. You will need to spend an hour in my prison for every $1,000 dollars that you lost. So 15 hours in the prison in your own personal cell and then you're released with your money and clothes. Not knowing what she was agreeing, Toni opened her mouth and said "Okay. That sounds fair enough." "Alright, get dressed and I'll notify security." stated Mr. Black with a smile. This will be a fun night thought Mr. Black as he looked at Toni's bare feet. Yes definitely a fun night.....
The Longest Night
Clank....Clank was the sound of the chains against the pole. There was no special treatment for Ms. Braxton. Two large guards had left her in her cell just like the other common cheaters and debtors. Her hands were in leather cuffs chained above her head. Her feet were locked securely in stocks. A blindfold was left on her face. She felt vulnerable and had no idea if this restraint was her only punishment. The silence provided the perfect background for her racing thoughts.
After what seemed like hours, the silence was broken by the opening of the cell door. "Is my time already up ?" asked Toni with a smile. There was no response to her question as she heard the clacking of dress shoes on the marble floor. She began to twist her cuffed arms and intermittently rotate her ankles in the holes of the stocks. "Hello ? Hello? " said the anxious diva as the sound of the shoes came closer.
"What the hell is going on ?!" exclaimed Toni as she felt her left shoe being removed from her foot. Clack was the sound as it fell on the floor. She scrunched her stockinged soles as if she hoped by doing this she could squeeze her foot through the hole of the stocks. "What are you doing? " Clack was the sound for the right shoe hitting the floor.
Then there was nothing but Toni's anxious threats and silence for a few minutes. Her guest did not move or make a sound. Suddenly a deep distorted voice came through a loud speaker "Welcome to Oz Ms. Braxton. ..........Let the penance begin!"
With that said fingers began to vigorously tickle her stockinged soles.... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! " screamed out the R & B singer. Her legs stiffened and her toes fanned. Clank ....Clank....Clank....clanked the chains as she jerked forward and back. "Ahh...Ha! Ha! Ha! Oooooooooh!" As her laughter increased the fingers dug further into her soles. "Stop ....please......please .....pleeeeeeee.....ha! ha! ha! Haaaaaaaaa.....Ha! The fingers danced up and down her soles. From heel to the curved just before the toes begin, the fingertips worked....the tickler made sure not to miss an inch of the lovely feet. Clank...Clank....Toni twisted her torso trying to escape. "Ha! Ha! Ahhhhhhh! Ha! Ha! Ha!.....Ha!. Oooh ...No more....please.."gasp " No more "gasp...ha!....ha!....ha!....." The hooded tickler said nothing and continued to work her soles. "gasp....gasp....ha. ha..... ahhhhhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhh! " the screams escalated as the fingers went over the arches of her small feet.
Then suddenly there was silence except for the sound of flesh rubbing nylon. Toni's laughs turned to a silent howl when the fingers jumped into the crease between her sole and the start of her toes. Clank, She jerked violently to the left and came to a stiff rest as ticklish sensations coursed through her body. "................Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh......ha gasp ha ! ha ha ha.....gasp .....ahhhhhhhhh stop....pleeeeeeese....ha! " laughed Toni as her stockinged toes received the business. Tears escaped from behind the mask and ran down her face. "Ahhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ...gasp ....ha.....ha..... ......Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. " Her toes fanned trying to avoid the ten finger attack. The hooded tickler dug in even harder puncture the hose in several places. Her toes would not escape. Toni had a debt to pay with interest. "Haaaaaa.....no more...." She then tried to scrunch her toes and trap the fingers. "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" she screamed as she failed to stop the fingers.
Just as she began to sweat the fingers abandoned her feet and started their trek up her body. They danced up and down her calfs. Toni got a brief reprieve. This was not one of her more ticklish spots. Extremely brief for the fingers found the knees and went to work. "Not my knees.....please" pleaded the R&B star before bursting into a spasm of laughter. "Haaaaaaaaa! Ha Ha !" Her laughter intensified as her inner thighs got tickled.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Her legs kicked and toes fanned when her tummy was tickled. Her armpits and neck were next. After a vigorous workout that left her her messed up and her body sweaty, Toni was gasped as she heard the clacking of the tickler's shoes as he left the room.
The voice returned from the loudspeaker. "You now only owe $14,000. My debt collector shall return in thirty minutes to continue. There are many ways to pay. Perhaps a feather or brush will be used next time. Once your debt is paid then you join the others in the photo album."
Toni slumped over now realizing that she was doomed. She had tried to run a game like so many other pretty faces and got played.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" screamed Toni as a feather went to work on soles as the tickler collected the second thousand. This would be the longest night of her life. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................."
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