Booming Technology
It had only taken Lisa a week, but she had finally packed up all her things and moved to another small apartment on the other side of town. She burnt her old records, changed her names, and made sure there wasn’t a paper trail following her. She did all her packing at night, and slept during the day… she was never alone. Even though she took every precaution to escape from Steven’s watchful eyes, the fact that she had received one of her heels with a feather stuck inside was a little unnerving.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, a small television was on. Lisa was watching the evening news, her eyes trained on the small television. She wore a pair of shorts, with a tank-top, she was barefoot. The girls hair had been cut, and was short and blond. Yawning loudly, she covered her mouth with her hand and than sighed deeply. She hadn’t received another mission yet and was starting to feel a little nervous. “Strike one and your out?” Lisa thought to herself. Chewing her lower lip the girl couldn’t help but hope that it wasn’t the case.
The girl leaned forwards and rested her head in her hands, and her elbows on her knees. As she did so she heard a knock on her door. Feeling fairly confident that she had escaped Steven, the girl jumped to her feet and headed towards the door, when she opened it she gasped in surprise. A small box that looked like a single shoe sat in front of her. It was brown in color, and looked like it could be easily opened. Lisa bent down and picked up the box. She glanced down the hallways hoping she could catch a glance at whoever left the package… the hallways were clear.
Lisa shut the door behind her and stood in her living room, she felt the weight of the box. It was light. Holding her breath Lisa opened the box, she smiled brightly. Inside was a small metal orb, and a small rod. Lisa was just glad it wasn’t a shoe with a feather inside. Picking up the orb Lisa held it in the palm of her hand, sitting it on a small inn table, Lisa than picked up the rod. It was thick, and made of metal. Lisa tried to bend it, but it wouldn’t go. Turning the rod over in her hands, Lisa spotted a small, red button.
“What’s this?” Lisa asked, herself. Lisa’s thumb hit the button, suddenly metal straps clamped on her hands, the rod lifted by itself. Lisa’s feet dangled in the air, pulling down on the rod Lisa realized with horror that she was trapped.
Lisa glanced down at the ground. The orb was moving. It rolled to Lisa’s feet, and than split in two, the orbs two halves lay in the floor. Lisa saw something move in the two halves… rather she saw hundreds of things move all at once. She watched as a black cloud of metal bugs jump from the orb, the cloud grabbed Lisa’s feet and it started to move up her body.
Lisa kicked and screamed in horror. The bugs crawled up her body and stopped in certain places. On the bottoms of her feet, between her toes, tops of her feet, legs, sides, waist, hips, underarms, neck… everywhere! Lisa continued to kick, but the bugs seemed to stick to her frame. Suddenly she felt them vibrate all at once, she felt the vibration through her body like electricity. She screamed loudly, but only to stop herself from laughing.
The vibrations started to tickle. The sensation ran up and down her frame. Lisa struggled, but couldn’t shake loose.
“Steven you son of a bitch!” Lisa thought. Her head fell backwards and Lisa started to giggle.
“HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Her giggles slowly turned into full belly laughs. But as soon as the tickling had started it had stopped, the vibrations died. Lisa glanced down at her body as the bugs fell to the floor, and as a cloud returned to the orb. Lisa breathed deeply, it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be.
Click!
Lisa glanced up. The sound had came from the rod. From the sides of the rod two small hands, two inches in size drifted from the rod. The fingers were spread wide open, and from where the wrist should have been was a long, metal, tentacle. Lisa screamed, she kicked hard, and tried to make enough noise hoping the neighbors would come to her rescue.
“HELP ME…HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Lisa laughed. The hands had found their way into the hollows of her underarms and were now tickling them vigorously. Their small fingers wiggled around in her pits. Lisa’s head fell backwards, her laughter had grown loud.
“SSSTOPP! STOPP! PLEASE!” Lisa begged, but whatever controlled the hands ignored her pleas.
The hands made small circles with their index fingers, they swirled around in her pits, and than stroked the middle of the skin. Lisa felt as though she were naked, her body felt cold, and vulnerable. The hands started to spider-walk up her pits, and than they squeezed her neck. Lisa screamed even louder.
As they tickling continued Lisa imagined Steven somewhere, watching and smiling, his hands folded in front of him, his eyes glued to a small screen as he watched the display. She imagined a small, red button sitting on the left of the screen. The button that could release her from her torture.
Lisa screamed louder, her feet kicked wildly. “GOD…STOP…THIS!” Lisa laughed. “I…CAN’T TAKE ANY MORE!” She screamed.
“That’s not true.” Steven thought to himself. He did sit in front of a small screen that displayed Lisa being tickled. But there was no way to stop the tickling, she would just have to ride it out. Glancing to his left, Steven spotted his laptop. It displayed a 3d image of Lisa, her body. The bugs had been used to map out Lisa’s most ticklish spots, he was lucky though… Lisa’s biggest tickle spot was her feet, than her pits, stomach, and sides. Her knees and neck weren’t as ticklish though. Steven watched with loving eyes as the hands descended down Lisa’s body and began to poke her sides.
Lisa yelped loudly and started to kick her feet. Steven closed his eyes and took in Lisa’s laughter. He wondered how long she really could hold out.
Lisa jumped widely, saliva dripped down the sides of her mouth, and her eyes watered. Her sides hurt, and her laughter had turned to sobs, but still the hands didn’t stop. “NOOMOREPLEASE!” Lisa screamed loudly, but her words became jumbled. She begged loudly, and couldn’t space her words. She giggled, laughed, cried, and begged. Soon her head began to spin, her head fell to the right. She had fainted.
When Lisa awoke, she saw that it was dark outside. She turned her head from the left to the right… the orb, rod, and even the box was gone. She laid on the couch, her body was soaked with sweat, and her cheeks were bright red, and drenched with tears. Lisa sat up, her sides ached.
“I’ll never escape him.” Lisa said, aloud. She didn’t know if her house had been bugged or not. “What was that anyways?” Lisa asked, aloud. As she asked the question the phone rang. Lisa held her breath.
“Is that him? Is this place bugged?” Lisa thought about not answering the phone. After the second ring she decided to take her chance.
“Hello?” Lisa spoke into the receiver.
The voice on the other end belonged to a man, but it wasn’t Steven. “You have a mission.” And without another word, the man hung up. Lisa sighed deeply, and placed the phone back in its cradle. Getting to her feet, Lisa quickly changed, than headed out the door. She wasn’t really ready for a second mission, and debated on telling her superiors about what was happening, but decided against it. She didn’t have to guess, she already knew. She would be seeing Steven very soon.
TO BE CONTINUED…
It had only taken Lisa a week, but she had finally packed up all her things and moved to another small apartment on the other side of town. She burnt her old records, changed her names, and made sure there wasn’t a paper trail following her. She did all her packing at night, and slept during the day… she was never alone. Even though she took every precaution to escape from Steven’s watchful eyes, the fact that she had received one of her heels with a feather stuck inside was a little unnerving.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, a small television was on. Lisa was watching the evening news, her eyes trained on the small television. She wore a pair of shorts, with a tank-top, she was barefoot. The girls hair had been cut, and was short and blond. Yawning loudly, she covered her mouth with her hand and than sighed deeply. She hadn’t received another mission yet and was starting to feel a little nervous. “Strike one and your out?” Lisa thought to herself. Chewing her lower lip the girl couldn’t help but hope that it wasn’t the case.
The girl leaned forwards and rested her head in her hands, and her elbows on her knees. As she did so she heard a knock on her door. Feeling fairly confident that she had escaped Steven, the girl jumped to her feet and headed towards the door, when she opened it she gasped in surprise. A small box that looked like a single shoe sat in front of her. It was brown in color, and looked like it could be easily opened. Lisa bent down and picked up the box. She glanced down the hallways hoping she could catch a glance at whoever left the package… the hallways were clear.
Lisa shut the door behind her and stood in her living room, she felt the weight of the box. It was light. Holding her breath Lisa opened the box, she smiled brightly. Inside was a small metal orb, and a small rod. Lisa was just glad it wasn’t a shoe with a feather inside. Picking up the orb Lisa held it in the palm of her hand, sitting it on a small inn table, Lisa than picked up the rod. It was thick, and made of metal. Lisa tried to bend it, but it wouldn’t go. Turning the rod over in her hands, Lisa spotted a small, red button.
“What’s this?” Lisa asked, herself. Lisa’s thumb hit the button, suddenly metal straps clamped on her hands, the rod lifted by itself. Lisa’s feet dangled in the air, pulling down on the rod Lisa realized with horror that she was trapped.
Lisa glanced down at the ground. The orb was moving. It rolled to Lisa’s feet, and than split in two, the orbs two halves lay in the floor. Lisa saw something move in the two halves… rather she saw hundreds of things move all at once. She watched as a black cloud of metal bugs jump from the orb, the cloud grabbed Lisa’s feet and it started to move up her body.
Lisa kicked and screamed in horror. The bugs crawled up her body and stopped in certain places. On the bottoms of her feet, between her toes, tops of her feet, legs, sides, waist, hips, underarms, neck… everywhere! Lisa continued to kick, but the bugs seemed to stick to her frame. Suddenly she felt them vibrate all at once, she felt the vibration through her body like electricity. She screamed loudly, but only to stop herself from laughing.
The vibrations started to tickle. The sensation ran up and down her frame. Lisa struggled, but couldn’t shake loose.
“Steven you son of a bitch!” Lisa thought. Her head fell backwards and Lisa started to giggle.
“HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Her giggles slowly turned into full belly laughs. But as soon as the tickling had started it had stopped, the vibrations died. Lisa glanced down at her body as the bugs fell to the floor, and as a cloud returned to the orb. Lisa breathed deeply, it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be.
Click!
Lisa glanced up. The sound had came from the rod. From the sides of the rod two small hands, two inches in size drifted from the rod. The fingers were spread wide open, and from where the wrist should have been was a long, metal, tentacle. Lisa screamed, she kicked hard, and tried to make enough noise hoping the neighbors would come to her rescue.
“HELP ME…HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Lisa laughed. The hands had found their way into the hollows of her underarms and were now tickling them vigorously. Their small fingers wiggled around in her pits. Lisa’s head fell backwards, her laughter had grown loud.
“SSSTOPP! STOPP! PLEASE!” Lisa begged, but whatever controlled the hands ignored her pleas.
The hands made small circles with their index fingers, they swirled around in her pits, and than stroked the middle of the skin. Lisa felt as though she were naked, her body felt cold, and vulnerable. The hands started to spider-walk up her pits, and than they squeezed her neck. Lisa screamed even louder.
As they tickling continued Lisa imagined Steven somewhere, watching and smiling, his hands folded in front of him, his eyes glued to a small screen as he watched the display. She imagined a small, red button sitting on the left of the screen. The button that could release her from her torture.
Lisa screamed louder, her feet kicked wildly. “GOD…STOP…THIS!” Lisa laughed. “I…CAN’T TAKE ANY MORE!” She screamed.
“That’s not true.” Steven thought to himself. He did sit in front of a small screen that displayed Lisa being tickled. But there was no way to stop the tickling, she would just have to ride it out. Glancing to his left, Steven spotted his laptop. It displayed a 3d image of Lisa, her body. The bugs had been used to map out Lisa’s most ticklish spots, he was lucky though… Lisa’s biggest tickle spot was her feet, than her pits, stomach, and sides. Her knees and neck weren’t as ticklish though. Steven watched with loving eyes as the hands descended down Lisa’s body and began to poke her sides.
Lisa yelped loudly and started to kick her feet. Steven closed his eyes and took in Lisa’s laughter. He wondered how long she really could hold out.
Lisa jumped widely, saliva dripped down the sides of her mouth, and her eyes watered. Her sides hurt, and her laughter had turned to sobs, but still the hands didn’t stop. “NOOMOREPLEASE!” Lisa screamed loudly, but her words became jumbled. She begged loudly, and couldn’t space her words. She giggled, laughed, cried, and begged. Soon her head began to spin, her head fell to the right. She had fainted.
When Lisa awoke, she saw that it was dark outside. She turned her head from the left to the right… the orb, rod, and even the box was gone. She laid on the couch, her body was soaked with sweat, and her cheeks were bright red, and drenched with tears. Lisa sat up, her sides ached.
“I’ll never escape him.” Lisa said, aloud. She didn’t know if her house had been bugged or not. “What was that anyways?” Lisa asked, aloud. As she asked the question the phone rang. Lisa held her breath.
“Is that him? Is this place bugged?” Lisa thought about not answering the phone. After the second ring she decided to take her chance.
“Hello?” Lisa spoke into the receiver.
The voice on the other end belonged to a man, but it wasn’t Steven. “You have a mission.” And without another word, the man hung up. Lisa sighed deeply, and placed the phone back in its cradle. Getting to her feet, Lisa quickly changed, than headed out the door. She wasn’t really ready for a second mission, and debated on telling her superiors about what was happening, but decided against it. She didn’t have to guess, she already knew. She would be seeing Steven very soon.
TO BE CONTINUED…
