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Sabrina awoke in a daze, confused by the profound darkness she was in and misplaced by her new whereabouts. She had no idea what had happened to her in the last hours. She tried to backtrack to find out what had happened but could only remember saying goodbye to her friends after leaving the cinema. Her firm abs tightened as she tried to sit up and realised her legs were tied firmly and open on the ground. Her head softly hit a rounded object as her upper body finally reached a 90 degree angle. She lifted up her arms and felt this object and realised it was a light bulb. At this Sabrina searched helplessly for a switch. She was now getting scared, searching desperately for a switch or some type of hope or explanation to what had happened. She suddenly fell back on her back as the light switched on almost blinding her. As her eyes got used to the light and her head looking to one side away from the light Sabrina came to be aware of a horrible truth. She was in a glass box although she could not see out of it, oddly her upper body was in a box while her legs were outside of it. Sabrina was confused trying to get some feeling into her numb legs she twitched her feet, only to realise she could not, they too were firmly bound by what felt like metal clamps holding her heels and a ring around her two big toes. In fear and sadness Sabrina felt like crying and flung herself backwards after banging the wall several times with her fists. Once her eyes had cleared from the tears she felt some hope. Next to the wall within reaching distance she saw a tape and a remote.
Sabrina sat up and grabbed the two objects, only then she realised the television on top of a video player sitting in front of her in the corner. She quickly inserted the tape into the player and hit the only button on the remote: play. What appeared on the screen was weird to Sabrina. Howls of laughter and wimps of pleasing were heard and then she realised what she was actually watching. Women being horrendously tickled whilst bound. This sight disturbed Sabrina, she was not used to this type of stuff. She watched and hated the sight of it. She for one was hopelessly ticklish and one spot in particular was a particular weak point: her feet. She almost began to cry again at the thought of what was happening and worried for her lovely long feet that she had so looked after. Suddenly the sound and images stopped. After some moments of silent a far more relaxing sight of a woman lying on the beach came up. The relaxation quickly disappeared as she realised it was in fact her lying on that beach. Then the imagine promptly zoomed in onto her feet. Then quickly the scene changed to various other images of her, and more specifically her feet. Her walking bare foot around her house, her dangling her high heels on and off her nylon clad foot whilst waiting for the bus, her buying shoes! Sabrina was worried, she had put two and two together and was expecting the worst, although still did not believe the odd situation she was in.
The image again changed to see her lying naked on a table. This image was extremely disturbing. Once again the camera angle changed to make Sabrina worry insanely. The image zoomed in to the tops of her feet, then the camera went around her body to show the bottoms of her feet. She recognised the socks as the ones she had been wearing all day long the day before. Slowly a hand appeared from the top of the image and grabbed her left foot, the hand rubbed up and down her foot and the pinched the top of her sock and pulled it until removed, exposing her soft sole. The camera was then obviously put on a stand or table and someone’s covered face appeared by the camera and sniffed the sock. It then went to that same left foot and sniffed that one. The right foot’s sock was the also quickly removed and both parties underwent the same treatment. The face then went on to lick both exposed soles and suck all twenty toes. Sabrina was once again confused and was now sweating with desperation. Finally the screen went black and then the punch line that confirmed Sabrina’s worse suspicion. She saw her two feet bound together by ankle and toe with the words “Now you are going to get tickled” written on her souls. This image coincided with the feeling of a feather running down both feet.
On the other side of the glass, Micheal was filled with pleasure by watching Sabrina’s foot try and move unsuccessfully. He was incredibly pleased with the success on his plan. He smiled as he contemplated the best bit of his plan he could actually see Sabrina through the glass as she suffered helplessly. He continued running the feather up and down her foot and Sabrina slowly started to laugh and bang the glass. Sabrina on the other hand was in agony, she had always hated tickled but being helpless and not even being able to move her feet away was by far the worst thing she had imagined. “The warm up” Micheal thought as he planned to go playing with Sabrina exactly as he had fantasised. Once Sabrina had reached what he thought was a reasonable volume of laughter her dropped the feathers leaving a long pause before he proceeded to run his fingers up and down her soles. He watched Sabrina now goring impatient and beginning to throw herself backwards and forwards he was now beginning to hear Sabrina far too loudly through the speakers so turned off the microphone he had installed in the box. Sabrina’s laughter was music to his ears. Sabrina was now really feeling that things couldn’t be worse and suddenly was overcome with desperation as a question formulated in her head: for how long will this last? Whilst Sabrina could only think of the end Micheal had no intention of this pleasure ending soon. He looked over to the table he had placed next to what he had now baptised as his tickle desk, he observed the shaving cream brush, the already used feathers, a remote, baby oil and then his pride and joy, what he called the ultimate foot tickling machine.
Time for stage two thought Micheal. He walked over to his tickle desk and picked up the shaving cream brush and sat down on the stool he had next to Sabrina’s feet. Leaving what he considered as the obligatory anticipation pause. Sabrina was now recuperating her breath but knew that couldn’t be it. This anticipation was killing her and then it came, what she thought was one of the most ticklish sensations she had ever felt in her life. She yelped and began laughing hysterically. Uncontrollably and began banging the glass to her sides and threw herself back and forth. She now tugged on the metal bolts keeping her legs down hoping for one to be loose to be able to pull her left foot away, however, all attempts were futile. Micheal could not take his eyes off this beautiful sight he had provided himself with, yet thought there was more to be given so whilst running the brush up and down Sabrina’s left foot reached over to tickle Sabrina’s right foot sending her into hysterical state she never knew existed. Sabrina’s body was now rocking back and forth hysterically almost lying down every time she flew backwards. For Micheal watching Sabrina’s reactions was galore. Seeing her hit her head against that bulb hanging from the top of the box and Sabrina barely paying attention to that fact made him a happy man. I have to see more he said to himself time for pre climax stage.
Once again the tickling stopped. Sabrina had time to get her breath back. Again the anticipation was not letting her relax properly. The light bulb was now slowing down form all the swinging it had done and then her feet were being touched again. Thankfully to her it was not intense tickling more like rubbing and what was strange was the as the hands rubbed her feet it seemed to be leaving behind some sort of substance, Sabrina had no idea what it was but she prayed it had nothing to do with more tickling. Micheal still in a state of extreme pleasure watching Sabrina’s feet and legs tighten as he rubbed them said out loud “time to get these soles slippery.”
Sabrina suddenly screamed now the tickling was almost harsh, and very very quick. She felt four fingers scratching vertically up and down her souls. She could not take it. She squirmed from side to side not paying attention to the pull on the legs the bolts were having her fists and arms went off in all directions hitting anything that came in the way. Micheal as almost in a trance, biting his top lip in pleasure he could not believe he was finally making his fantasy come true. Sabrina helpless banging and screaming was paradoxical. Providing Micheal with extreme pleasure yet reflecting Sabrina agony. Sabrina no had no thoughts she was a mess of laughter and pain. She had never before encountered anything remotely like this! One word was trying to escape her mouth yet through the laughter, screaming and adding in the lack of breath it would not come out. Suddenly the tickling stopped and out came a very breathful and quite “help!”
Micheal reapplied some baby oil and had decided to improvise and add in a stage that he had not previously planned. He know went over to his tickle desk and grabbed the remote. Then continued tickling Sabrina’s exposed helpless and now red soles.
Sabrina had appreciated the break yet was now once again in agony. The same style tickling had now been resumed and the same sensations as before had overcome her. Yet all of a sudden a different unexpected sensation overtook all other sensations. Slowly realising this sensation came from in between her legs. She brought her hand in between them and now realised that this sensation was in fact coming from inside her. Micheal laughed in pleasure as he saw Sabrina put her hand in between her legs looking for what was causing this arousing sensation and thought “Im a genius! I knew those orgasm eggs would come in handy.” Sabrina was now moaning she knew what was happening to her and know the contrast between pain and pleasure was sending her into a transical state never before known to her. Suddenly all sensations stopped. Sabrina was disappointed and relived yet did not leave this hedonistic state where she sort of wished for the tickling to be resumed as long as the pleasure was removed.
Micheal could not be bothered with anymore fore play he thought he was ready for the full thing and he wanted it now! He went to the tickle desk and bought over the ultimate foot tickling machine. It was a large electrical device with two feet drawn on a metal plank, the feet perfect replicas of Sabrina’s. From each foot stuck out three electrical tooth brush heads each in line with the balls of Sabrina’s toes. Underneath were two circular devices going into the actual metal plank. On circular device was covered by feathers and the other by what was like shoe brush material. He bought it in line with Sabrina feet and thought “at last my engineering degree had some use!” He sat back and turned the machine on after a couple of minutes and rolling around in the pleasure of Sabrina’s laughter he pressed the button on the remote. Now, everything perfect by his standards he sat back, lit a cigarette and enjoyed.
Sabrina couldn’t believe it. She was going mad. The tickling was incredibly intense without a break and on top all the suffering she had the pleasure being forced onto her. Now almost in a complete trance Sabrina had lied down laughing hysterically whilst arching her back and moaning in pleasure. A million things could be going through her head yet all she could do was laugh and moan. All physical strength in her had evaporated. She now was truly a slave. Sabrina was beginning to get a warm feeling between both legs. She knew it was coming, it was the orgasm she so wanted to have. The tickling was still to intense to allow it she had to wait, but she could not. Sabrina was now beginning to enjoy the situation. Moaning and trying to concentrate to force the orgasm out. Then as it was eminent the vibrating inside her stopped…after a minute it restarted. This was the pinnacle of suffering for Sabrina. Just as she thought she could enjoy the horrific tickling she realised this would not be possible. Micheal finishing his cigarette had loved hearing Sabrina plead for the orgasm. The machine still tickled intensely and Sabrina still laughed violently. He continued to turn on and turn off the vibrating eggs, keeping her in the state of hedonism he wanted her to be in. Finally he switched them on and put the remote down, “it is time” he thought. Sabrina screamed and moaned in pleasure the contrast was too much and finally an explosion on pleasure came from within her. The tickling had lost importance she was used to it but an orgasm like this one she had never had. Still laughing Sabrina embraced this explosion and let out a mighty scream of pleasure and relief at the same time the tickling finished and she felt as her foot was removed from the clamps… finally free and exhausted Sabrina fell back on her back and passed out. She awoke once again, feeling exhausted and senseless. She brought her arms to her stomach and remembered the torment of before and did not know whether torment was the right word. Then she felt a finger run down her no longer bound foot. Sabrina simply unable to react simply lifted her toes and smiled.
Thanks for reading. Negative and positive comments appreciated!
Joe
Sabrina awoke in a daze, confused by the profound darkness she was in and misplaced by her new whereabouts. She had no idea what had happened to her in the last hours. She tried to backtrack to find out what had happened but could only remember saying goodbye to her friends after leaving the cinema. Her firm abs tightened as she tried to sit up and realised her legs were tied firmly and open on the ground. Her head softly hit a rounded object as her upper body finally reached a 90 degree angle. She lifted up her arms and felt this object and realised it was a light bulb. At this Sabrina searched helplessly for a switch. She was now getting scared, searching desperately for a switch or some type of hope or explanation to what had happened. She suddenly fell back on her back as the light switched on almost blinding her. As her eyes got used to the light and her head looking to one side away from the light Sabrina came to be aware of a horrible truth. She was in a glass box although she could not see out of it, oddly her upper body was in a box while her legs were outside of it. Sabrina was confused trying to get some feeling into her numb legs she twitched her feet, only to realise she could not, they too were firmly bound by what felt like metal clamps holding her heels and a ring around her two big toes. In fear and sadness Sabrina felt like crying and flung herself backwards after banging the wall several times with her fists. Once her eyes had cleared from the tears she felt some hope. Next to the wall within reaching distance she saw a tape and a remote.
Sabrina sat up and grabbed the two objects, only then she realised the television on top of a video player sitting in front of her in the corner. She quickly inserted the tape into the player and hit the only button on the remote: play. What appeared on the screen was weird to Sabrina. Howls of laughter and wimps of pleasing were heard and then she realised what she was actually watching. Women being horrendously tickled whilst bound. This sight disturbed Sabrina, she was not used to this type of stuff. She watched and hated the sight of it. She for one was hopelessly ticklish and one spot in particular was a particular weak point: her feet. She almost began to cry again at the thought of what was happening and worried for her lovely long feet that she had so looked after. Suddenly the sound and images stopped. After some moments of silent a far more relaxing sight of a woman lying on the beach came up. The relaxation quickly disappeared as she realised it was in fact her lying on that beach. Then the imagine promptly zoomed in onto her feet. Then quickly the scene changed to various other images of her, and more specifically her feet. Her walking bare foot around her house, her dangling her high heels on and off her nylon clad foot whilst waiting for the bus, her buying shoes! Sabrina was worried, she had put two and two together and was expecting the worst, although still did not believe the odd situation she was in.
The image again changed to see her lying naked on a table. This image was extremely disturbing. Once again the camera angle changed to make Sabrina worry insanely. The image zoomed in to the tops of her feet, then the camera went around her body to show the bottoms of her feet. She recognised the socks as the ones she had been wearing all day long the day before. Slowly a hand appeared from the top of the image and grabbed her left foot, the hand rubbed up and down her foot and the pinched the top of her sock and pulled it until removed, exposing her soft sole. The camera was then obviously put on a stand or table and someone’s covered face appeared by the camera and sniffed the sock. It then went to that same left foot and sniffed that one. The right foot’s sock was the also quickly removed and both parties underwent the same treatment. The face then went on to lick both exposed soles and suck all twenty toes. Sabrina was once again confused and was now sweating with desperation. Finally the screen went black and then the punch line that confirmed Sabrina’s worse suspicion. She saw her two feet bound together by ankle and toe with the words “Now you are going to get tickled” written on her souls. This image coincided with the feeling of a feather running down both feet.
On the other side of the glass, Micheal was filled with pleasure by watching Sabrina’s foot try and move unsuccessfully. He was incredibly pleased with the success on his plan. He smiled as he contemplated the best bit of his plan he could actually see Sabrina through the glass as she suffered helplessly. He continued running the feather up and down her foot and Sabrina slowly started to laugh and bang the glass. Sabrina on the other hand was in agony, she had always hated tickled but being helpless and not even being able to move her feet away was by far the worst thing she had imagined. “The warm up” Micheal thought as he planned to go playing with Sabrina exactly as he had fantasised. Once Sabrina had reached what he thought was a reasonable volume of laughter her dropped the feathers leaving a long pause before he proceeded to run his fingers up and down her soles. He watched Sabrina now goring impatient and beginning to throw herself backwards and forwards he was now beginning to hear Sabrina far too loudly through the speakers so turned off the microphone he had installed in the box. Sabrina’s laughter was music to his ears. Sabrina was now really feeling that things couldn’t be worse and suddenly was overcome with desperation as a question formulated in her head: for how long will this last? Whilst Sabrina could only think of the end Micheal had no intention of this pleasure ending soon. He looked over to the table he had placed next to what he had now baptised as his tickle desk, he observed the shaving cream brush, the already used feathers, a remote, baby oil and then his pride and joy, what he called the ultimate foot tickling machine.
Time for stage two thought Micheal. He walked over to his tickle desk and picked up the shaving cream brush and sat down on the stool he had next to Sabrina’s feet. Leaving what he considered as the obligatory anticipation pause. Sabrina was now recuperating her breath but knew that couldn’t be it. This anticipation was killing her and then it came, what she thought was one of the most ticklish sensations she had ever felt in her life. She yelped and began laughing hysterically. Uncontrollably and began banging the glass to her sides and threw herself back and forth. She now tugged on the metal bolts keeping her legs down hoping for one to be loose to be able to pull her left foot away, however, all attempts were futile. Micheal could not take his eyes off this beautiful sight he had provided himself with, yet thought there was more to be given so whilst running the brush up and down Sabrina’s left foot reached over to tickle Sabrina’s right foot sending her into hysterical state she never knew existed. Sabrina’s body was now rocking back and forth hysterically almost lying down every time she flew backwards. For Micheal watching Sabrina’s reactions was galore. Seeing her hit her head against that bulb hanging from the top of the box and Sabrina barely paying attention to that fact made him a happy man. I have to see more he said to himself time for pre climax stage.
Once again the tickling stopped. Sabrina had time to get her breath back. Again the anticipation was not letting her relax properly. The light bulb was now slowing down form all the swinging it had done and then her feet were being touched again. Thankfully to her it was not intense tickling more like rubbing and what was strange was the as the hands rubbed her feet it seemed to be leaving behind some sort of substance, Sabrina had no idea what it was but she prayed it had nothing to do with more tickling. Micheal still in a state of extreme pleasure watching Sabrina’s feet and legs tighten as he rubbed them said out loud “time to get these soles slippery.”
Sabrina suddenly screamed now the tickling was almost harsh, and very very quick. She felt four fingers scratching vertically up and down her souls. She could not take it. She squirmed from side to side not paying attention to the pull on the legs the bolts were having her fists and arms went off in all directions hitting anything that came in the way. Micheal as almost in a trance, biting his top lip in pleasure he could not believe he was finally making his fantasy come true. Sabrina helpless banging and screaming was paradoxical. Providing Micheal with extreme pleasure yet reflecting Sabrina agony. Sabrina no had no thoughts she was a mess of laughter and pain. She had never before encountered anything remotely like this! One word was trying to escape her mouth yet through the laughter, screaming and adding in the lack of breath it would not come out. Suddenly the tickling stopped and out came a very breathful and quite “help!”
Micheal reapplied some baby oil and had decided to improvise and add in a stage that he had not previously planned. He know went over to his tickle desk and grabbed the remote. Then continued tickling Sabrina’s exposed helpless and now red soles.
Sabrina had appreciated the break yet was now once again in agony. The same style tickling had now been resumed and the same sensations as before had overcome her. Yet all of a sudden a different unexpected sensation overtook all other sensations. Slowly realising this sensation came from in between her legs. She brought her hand in between them and now realised that this sensation was in fact coming from inside her. Micheal laughed in pleasure as he saw Sabrina put her hand in between her legs looking for what was causing this arousing sensation and thought “Im a genius! I knew those orgasm eggs would come in handy.” Sabrina was now moaning she knew what was happening to her and know the contrast between pain and pleasure was sending her into a transical state never before known to her. Suddenly all sensations stopped. Sabrina was disappointed and relived yet did not leave this hedonistic state where she sort of wished for the tickling to be resumed as long as the pleasure was removed.
Micheal could not be bothered with anymore fore play he thought he was ready for the full thing and he wanted it now! He went to the tickle desk and bought over the ultimate foot tickling machine. It was a large electrical device with two feet drawn on a metal plank, the feet perfect replicas of Sabrina’s. From each foot stuck out three electrical tooth brush heads each in line with the balls of Sabrina’s toes. Underneath were two circular devices going into the actual metal plank. On circular device was covered by feathers and the other by what was like shoe brush material. He bought it in line with Sabrina feet and thought “at last my engineering degree had some use!” He sat back and turned the machine on after a couple of minutes and rolling around in the pleasure of Sabrina’s laughter he pressed the button on the remote. Now, everything perfect by his standards he sat back, lit a cigarette and enjoyed.
Sabrina couldn’t believe it. She was going mad. The tickling was incredibly intense without a break and on top all the suffering she had the pleasure being forced onto her. Now almost in a complete trance Sabrina had lied down laughing hysterically whilst arching her back and moaning in pleasure. A million things could be going through her head yet all she could do was laugh and moan. All physical strength in her had evaporated. She now was truly a slave. Sabrina was beginning to get a warm feeling between both legs. She knew it was coming, it was the orgasm she so wanted to have. The tickling was still to intense to allow it she had to wait, but she could not. Sabrina was now beginning to enjoy the situation. Moaning and trying to concentrate to force the orgasm out. Then as it was eminent the vibrating inside her stopped…after a minute it restarted. This was the pinnacle of suffering for Sabrina. Just as she thought she could enjoy the horrific tickling she realised this would not be possible. Micheal finishing his cigarette had loved hearing Sabrina plead for the orgasm. The machine still tickled intensely and Sabrina still laughed violently. He continued to turn on and turn off the vibrating eggs, keeping her in the state of hedonism he wanted her to be in. Finally he switched them on and put the remote down, “it is time” he thought. Sabrina screamed and moaned in pleasure the contrast was too much and finally an explosion on pleasure came from within her. The tickling had lost importance she was used to it but an orgasm like this one she had never had. Still laughing Sabrina embraced this explosion and let out a mighty scream of pleasure and relief at the same time the tickling finished and she felt as her foot was removed from the clamps… finally free and exhausted Sabrina fell back on her back and passed out. She awoke once again, feeling exhausted and senseless. She brought her arms to her stomach and remembered the torment of before and did not know whether torment was the right word. Then she felt a finger run down her no longer bound foot. Sabrina simply unable to react simply lifted her toes and smiled.
Thanks for reading. Negative and positive comments appreciated!
Joe
