Make sure you check out the first installments of this series, One, Two, and Three. Otherwise, you'll have no idea what's going on!
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On Saturday, three young women were abducted from a public pool in Orange County. They were taken to a secret cabin several states away, under a powerful hypnotic trance, where they were stripped naked, tickle tortured, and otherwise violated.
On Sunday, they were given a break from their tortures. They woke up in the morning wearing nothing, all in the same bed. Again, they were under a heavy hypnotic trance. As if they were programmed to do so, they began to massage, lotion, and oil each other’s skin, moistening each other’s flesh and placing gel socks on each other’s feet.
Jessica, Amanda, and Stephanie walked from their large bedroom and into the main room of the cabin. There, David sat at a table, with three place settings for the girls. They each sat and ate their fill of pancakes, fat free sausage, and orange juice. David wanted to keep them full and healthy, but he knew that their daily “exercises” would keep them fit.
They finished, cleansed their own dishes, then returned to their room. They slipped off their gel socks and fitted themselves into silk, seamless body stockings, with no crotches. David came into the room, and at his command, the three girls tickled each other and playfully fought for sexual command, making the room fill with giggles, laughter, and moans. David watched with happiness at his hypnotized beauties as they gave each other soft, giggly orgasms, until lunch time.
Again, they were fed well, washed their own dishes, and returned to their room. They bathed with each other, cleansing each other thoroughly, perfectly shaving each other’s privates, legs, and underarms, and giving each other warm water douches and enemas afterwards. Then, while one laid back with legs spread wide in the tub, the second tickled her wet, smooth soles, and the third of the women used the pulsating shower head to again bring the woman to climax. They took turns until each were exhausted, and dried themselves off. They fell asleep in each other’s arms in their bed.
The rest of Sunday went similarly, with dinner, another bathroom break, and more sex games in the bedroom. They happily obeyed their Master’s orders, giggling when he gave them compliments for being so beautiful, so horny, or so ticklish.
They slept well under the hypnotic trance, but only Stephanie and Amanda were woken in the morning. They were ordered to be naked, and to carry the still-sleeping Jessica into the main room of the cabin.
Under David’s command, they used vinyl bondage tape to tightly bind her, her knees bent and her ankles tightly against her thighs. They spread her legs with a two foot spreader bar, to keep her pussy exposed for their Master’s pleasure. Her arms were tightly bound in the same fashion, but over her head. The black bondage tape made sure her arms and legs would not move.
A long chain extended from the ceiling. Jessica’s bound arms were securely attached to the chain, and the chain was winched up several inches. David pulled up a chair and sat behind the hanging, hypnosis-induced sleeping girl. He smiled, and lifted his arms, strapping a blindfold around her eyes. There was one final touch. He brought over an oxygen tank, placing the mask securely over her mouth and nose and turning on the flow. He then snapped his fingers, and her head began to roll left and right, soft, groggy groans emanating from her throat.
“Mmmmmm….mmmm?” She tried to look around, but she couldn’t see the two beautiful, naked women standing in front of her. She tried to wiggle, but her bondage tape allowed it now. Her bare toes wiggled and she tried to shake off her mask.
David spoke up, from behind her, startling the girl. “So, you can’t breathe properly when your pussy is tickled? The oxygen mask should help that.” He chuckled, and Jessica began to struggle. “Don’t worry, when we are done with this session you will accept me as your Master for the rest of your life, as will your girlfriends later this week.”
David slid his duffel bag underneath the struggling, grunting girl, and unzipped it. He nodded to Stephanie and Amanda, and they approached the hanging woman. Stephanie immediately began to slowly, lightly scrape her nails along Jessica’s exposed underarms. Amanda knelt down in front of Jessica and pinched, licked, and stroked the woman’s vibrating tummy.
Jessica squealed with laughter, tugging on her arms and wishing she could escape. She wondered what David had in mind for her lower body, as well. She wiggled her toes, then immediately regretted it.
The evil metal nails suddenly began scraping along Jessica’s soft, moist, bare soles. She squealed louder, unable to help the sensations coursing through her body. She laughed with increasing hysteria as the three tormentors tickled her with less and less abandon. They increased the tickling every few seconds, and the poor girl’s eyes began to water in less than ten minutes behind her blindfold.
She wished to beg her new Master to stop, the tickling was just too much. She was laughing far too hard to get out any words, and the oxygen mask would have hindered her speech anyway.
David commanded the girls to slow down their torture. Stephanie used her nails to scrape small circles around her nipples, and her tongue to tease her collarbone. Amanda gently wiggled her fingernails against Jessica’s hips and waist. As her laughter subsided and she sagged tiredly in her bonds, David spoke to her.
“You very much disappointed me on Saturday by passing out before I could make you cum for me. Since you seem to intent on not orgasming, you may not during this session, until I command you otherwise.”
David reached into his bag and revealed the same two feathers he used on her pussy the other day. He moved the chair and sat on the floor, with a full view of her pink privates. He slowly slid the two stiff, white feathers along the creases between her labia and the tops of her thighs. She immediately belted out a scream of laughter, which increased in pitch ten fold as David cruelly used the feathers to spread her lips and tease her clit and pussy opening. Within seconds, tears of agonized laughter showed through her blindfold, and she began to gasp for air.
Stephanie reached over and increased her oxygen, and Jessica’s breathing improved. Jessica knew this meant she’d have no mercy this time, by passing out as on Saturday. The tickling continued non-stop, and the two other girls resumed their cruel, high speed torture, their nails and tongues working her entire naked upper body like a toy.
Soon, the cruel feathers finally began to take their sadistic secondary effect. She felt a tingle deep in her tummy, and Jessica occasionally moaned in between her hysterical, panicked laughter. David watched her pink, perfect pussy, and as soon as he saw her moisture glistening in the dim light of the cabin, he stopped using the feathers.
“Amanda, kneel between Jessica’s legs, and lick her womanhood. She is not allowed to cum under any circumstances. You must take her right to the edge, then stop, and tickle her hips and tummy for five minutes, then you may continue to lick her ****.” David smiled and stood up from his spot, standing in front of the naked, sweating, horny girl.
David pulled off the girl’s blindfold, and her hazy eyes squinted in the light. Between her moans and laughter from having her pussy licked by the deft, agile tongue of her female partner, her eyes locked with David’s.
Stephanie moved behind the tightly bound Jessica, and began using her own nails and mouth to tickle, suck, nibble, and lick all over the girl’s soft, milky soles. Poor Jessica stared into her cruel Master’s eyes as she screamed with renewed laughter.
Soon, her breath hitched, and her toes curled. Amanda, the good girl that she was, stopped licking Jessica’s now-dripping pussy and began tickling her navel and pantyline. Poor Jessica managed to squeak out a soft mewl of disappointment, having been long looking forward to the release her orgasm would bring her.
Within a minute or so, the tongue-lashing of her crotch began again, and goosebumps broke out all over her body. Stephanie’s foot tickling never ceased, in fact, she became increasingly aroused as she did her work.
In half as much time, Jessica was ready to cream again. Again, her lovergirl ceased the licking and resumed the tickling. For three hours, they tortured the girl, denying her over thirty orgasms.
Tears streamed freely from Jessica’s tired, bloodshot eyes. She hazily gazed at David, begging mentally for mercy. Her pussy was on fire, her soles tingled and burned with hyper-sensetivity, and she barked with laughter as the tickles continued.
David finally stood from his chair and slowly approached her. He pulled the oxygen mask from her face, and commanded the two girls to not stop licking her crotch and tickling her smooth soles. David kissed the bound, horny Jessica, forcing his tongue to slither into her mouth. Her eyes shot open and she grunted, instantly beginning to orgasm.
It started calmly enough, with her muscles contracting and her vagina trying to suck Amanda’s tongue deep inside her. However, each passing second increased her climax’s strength, and a full minute later, the girl was thrashing in her bonds, unable to control herself as wave after wave of immeasurable pleasure rocked her body. Her toes clenched under Stephanie’s perfect nails and her pussy dripped all over Amanda’s mouth, her arousal juices dribbling down her ladylover’s chin. David never broke the kiss, and soon, at the screamingly intense peak of her climax, the tickled girl slumped in her bonds.
Smiling, he waved off his other slaves. They slowly unbound her unconscious body, taking her to the bathtub to clean her up and get her into her bed clothes. They carried her back out to the bedroom and cuddled up next to her, all three lotioned, oiled, and wearing their gel socks to keep their feet moist.
David went to bed himself, the three women satisfactorily under his spell yet again. Tomorrow, Tuesday, would be another day of rest for the girls, then Amanda would receive her “initiation”. Now that Jessica had been infused with his psychic powers during her massive, pent up orgasm, she would no longer need to be kept under his spell. She would obey his every command for the rest of her life, without hesitation.
David fell asleep with pleasant thoughts and plans for Wednesday’s treatment of Amanda.
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On Saturday, three young women were abducted from a public pool in Orange County. They were taken to a secret cabin several states away, under a powerful hypnotic trance, where they were stripped naked, tickle tortured, and otherwise violated.
On Sunday, they were given a break from their tortures. They woke up in the morning wearing nothing, all in the same bed. Again, they were under a heavy hypnotic trance. As if they were programmed to do so, they began to massage, lotion, and oil each other’s skin, moistening each other’s flesh and placing gel socks on each other’s feet.
Jessica, Amanda, and Stephanie walked from their large bedroom and into the main room of the cabin. There, David sat at a table, with three place settings for the girls. They each sat and ate their fill of pancakes, fat free sausage, and orange juice. David wanted to keep them full and healthy, but he knew that their daily “exercises” would keep them fit.
They finished, cleansed their own dishes, then returned to their room. They slipped off their gel socks and fitted themselves into silk, seamless body stockings, with no crotches. David came into the room, and at his command, the three girls tickled each other and playfully fought for sexual command, making the room fill with giggles, laughter, and moans. David watched with happiness at his hypnotized beauties as they gave each other soft, giggly orgasms, until lunch time.
Again, they were fed well, washed their own dishes, and returned to their room. They bathed with each other, cleansing each other thoroughly, perfectly shaving each other’s privates, legs, and underarms, and giving each other warm water douches and enemas afterwards. Then, while one laid back with legs spread wide in the tub, the second tickled her wet, smooth soles, and the third of the women used the pulsating shower head to again bring the woman to climax. They took turns until each were exhausted, and dried themselves off. They fell asleep in each other’s arms in their bed.
The rest of Sunday went similarly, with dinner, another bathroom break, and more sex games in the bedroom. They happily obeyed their Master’s orders, giggling when he gave them compliments for being so beautiful, so horny, or so ticklish.
They slept well under the hypnotic trance, but only Stephanie and Amanda were woken in the morning. They were ordered to be naked, and to carry the still-sleeping Jessica into the main room of the cabin.
Under David’s command, they used vinyl bondage tape to tightly bind her, her knees bent and her ankles tightly against her thighs. They spread her legs with a two foot spreader bar, to keep her pussy exposed for their Master’s pleasure. Her arms were tightly bound in the same fashion, but over her head. The black bondage tape made sure her arms and legs would not move.
A long chain extended from the ceiling. Jessica’s bound arms were securely attached to the chain, and the chain was winched up several inches. David pulled up a chair and sat behind the hanging, hypnosis-induced sleeping girl. He smiled, and lifted his arms, strapping a blindfold around her eyes. There was one final touch. He brought over an oxygen tank, placing the mask securely over her mouth and nose and turning on the flow. He then snapped his fingers, and her head began to roll left and right, soft, groggy groans emanating from her throat.
“Mmmmmm….mmmm?” She tried to look around, but she couldn’t see the two beautiful, naked women standing in front of her. She tried to wiggle, but her bondage tape allowed it now. Her bare toes wiggled and she tried to shake off her mask.
David spoke up, from behind her, startling the girl. “So, you can’t breathe properly when your pussy is tickled? The oxygen mask should help that.” He chuckled, and Jessica began to struggle. “Don’t worry, when we are done with this session you will accept me as your Master for the rest of your life, as will your girlfriends later this week.”
David slid his duffel bag underneath the struggling, grunting girl, and unzipped it. He nodded to Stephanie and Amanda, and they approached the hanging woman. Stephanie immediately began to slowly, lightly scrape her nails along Jessica’s exposed underarms. Amanda knelt down in front of Jessica and pinched, licked, and stroked the woman’s vibrating tummy.
Jessica squealed with laughter, tugging on her arms and wishing she could escape. She wondered what David had in mind for her lower body, as well. She wiggled her toes, then immediately regretted it.
The evil metal nails suddenly began scraping along Jessica’s soft, moist, bare soles. She squealed louder, unable to help the sensations coursing through her body. She laughed with increasing hysteria as the three tormentors tickled her with less and less abandon. They increased the tickling every few seconds, and the poor girl’s eyes began to water in less than ten minutes behind her blindfold.
She wished to beg her new Master to stop, the tickling was just too much. She was laughing far too hard to get out any words, and the oxygen mask would have hindered her speech anyway.
David commanded the girls to slow down their torture. Stephanie used her nails to scrape small circles around her nipples, and her tongue to tease her collarbone. Amanda gently wiggled her fingernails against Jessica’s hips and waist. As her laughter subsided and she sagged tiredly in her bonds, David spoke to her.
“You very much disappointed me on Saturday by passing out before I could make you cum for me. Since you seem to intent on not orgasming, you may not during this session, until I command you otherwise.”
David reached into his bag and revealed the same two feathers he used on her pussy the other day. He moved the chair and sat on the floor, with a full view of her pink privates. He slowly slid the two stiff, white feathers along the creases between her labia and the tops of her thighs. She immediately belted out a scream of laughter, which increased in pitch ten fold as David cruelly used the feathers to spread her lips and tease her clit and pussy opening. Within seconds, tears of agonized laughter showed through her blindfold, and she began to gasp for air.
Stephanie reached over and increased her oxygen, and Jessica’s breathing improved. Jessica knew this meant she’d have no mercy this time, by passing out as on Saturday. The tickling continued non-stop, and the two other girls resumed their cruel, high speed torture, their nails and tongues working her entire naked upper body like a toy.
Soon, the cruel feathers finally began to take their sadistic secondary effect. She felt a tingle deep in her tummy, and Jessica occasionally moaned in between her hysterical, panicked laughter. David watched her pink, perfect pussy, and as soon as he saw her moisture glistening in the dim light of the cabin, he stopped using the feathers.
“Amanda, kneel between Jessica’s legs, and lick her womanhood. She is not allowed to cum under any circumstances. You must take her right to the edge, then stop, and tickle her hips and tummy for five minutes, then you may continue to lick her ****.” David smiled and stood up from his spot, standing in front of the naked, sweating, horny girl.
David pulled off the girl’s blindfold, and her hazy eyes squinted in the light. Between her moans and laughter from having her pussy licked by the deft, agile tongue of her female partner, her eyes locked with David’s.
Stephanie moved behind the tightly bound Jessica, and began using her own nails and mouth to tickle, suck, nibble, and lick all over the girl’s soft, milky soles. Poor Jessica stared into her cruel Master’s eyes as she screamed with renewed laughter.
Soon, her breath hitched, and her toes curled. Amanda, the good girl that she was, stopped licking Jessica’s now-dripping pussy and began tickling her navel and pantyline. Poor Jessica managed to squeak out a soft mewl of disappointment, having been long looking forward to the release her orgasm would bring her.
Within a minute or so, the tongue-lashing of her crotch began again, and goosebumps broke out all over her body. Stephanie’s foot tickling never ceased, in fact, she became increasingly aroused as she did her work.
In half as much time, Jessica was ready to cream again. Again, her lovergirl ceased the licking and resumed the tickling. For three hours, they tortured the girl, denying her over thirty orgasms.
Tears streamed freely from Jessica’s tired, bloodshot eyes. She hazily gazed at David, begging mentally for mercy. Her pussy was on fire, her soles tingled and burned with hyper-sensetivity, and she barked with laughter as the tickles continued.
David finally stood from his chair and slowly approached her. He pulled the oxygen mask from her face, and commanded the two girls to not stop licking her crotch and tickling her smooth soles. David kissed the bound, horny Jessica, forcing his tongue to slither into her mouth. Her eyes shot open and she grunted, instantly beginning to orgasm.
It started calmly enough, with her muscles contracting and her vagina trying to suck Amanda’s tongue deep inside her. However, each passing second increased her climax’s strength, and a full minute later, the girl was thrashing in her bonds, unable to control herself as wave after wave of immeasurable pleasure rocked her body. Her toes clenched under Stephanie’s perfect nails and her pussy dripped all over Amanda’s mouth, her arousal juices dribbling down her ladylover’s chin. David never broke the kiss, and soon, at the screamingly intense peak of her climax, the tickled girl slumped in her bonds.
Smiling, he waved off his other slaves. They slowly unbound her unconscious body, taking her to the bathtub to clean her up and get her into her bed clothes. They carried her back out to the bedroom and cuddled up next to her, all three lotioned, oiled, and wearing their gel socks to keep their feet moist.
David went to bed himself, the three women satisfactorily under his spell yet again. Tomorrow, Tuesday, would be another day of rest for the girls, then Amanda would receive her “initiation”. Now that Jessica had been infused with his psychic powers during her massive, pent up orgasm, she would no longer need to be kept under his spell. She would obey his every command for the rest of her life, without hesitation.
David fell asleep with pleasant thoughts and plans for Wednesday’s treatment of Amanda.
