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Linda's Revenge IV

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Ok, here it is! part 4! You have to forgive the shallowness of the plot, as I have a one track mind...:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D
Linda’s Revenge, Part IV

Ashley fought weakly against her bonds. She had barely any strength left at all, since she had been tickled for over 6 straight hours. Her torture just wouldn’t end, even though Linda had already paid her back double for what she did.
It had been two hours since Ashley’s new hell began, with one feather tickling her soaking wet pussy occasionally, and the other four tickling her feet and underarms constantly for the past six hours. She had gone totally hoarse, hor voice was gone now, and as she weakly thrashed about on the bed, her mouth hung open with silent laughter, the only sound coming from it a fierce wheezing. She originally thought that the feather between her legs would provide her with some much needed satisfaction, but it only added to her torment, cruelly teasing her hot wet pussy for just five minutes, then turning itself off for twenty. She was taken to the point of orgasm, then the machine would let her fall back to horny ticklishness for what felt like forever. Her sexual frustration grew to a point where she would have gladly fucked the hell out of even Linda, her torturer, for hours on end, just to get off a few times. But the teasing kept right on going, not giving her needs a second thought. The drugs didn’t help matters at all; they only made her more ticklish and more horny. She would rather die than have to endure this torture, but death was nowhere to be found. At last, her strength was completely gone, and she slumped back on the bed, unable to fight it anymore, only able to lay there and take the tickling and teasing. After so many hours of torture, her body wanted to fall asleep, but her mind was racing with thoughts of sex. These thoughts were the only things keeping her conscious. She was exhausted, and needed sleep. Finally, her body could not take anymore, and she blacked out. The machines were built to sense this, and they automatically shut off.
*****
“Rise and shine, my little tickle pet!” said Linda, as she flipped on the bedroom light. She stripped the blindfold from Ashley’s face and slapped her gently to awaken her. Ashley’s eyes slowly began to open, and she looked up at Linda. Her eyes were foggy and out of focus, and she could barely make out the outline of Linda’s head. She had been tortured far beyond her limits. Her senses were all dulled except the sense of touch. Her body and her sex, which throbbed through the night and was still dripping with anticipation, had become hyperticklish.
“Are you ready for another day and night or tickling, my love?” Linda taunted her. Ashley could barely hear the girl, as though she were quite a far distance away. She shook her head and hoarsely mumbled what sounded like “nooooooo” through the gag. Linda pulled the gag from her mouth and said, “How about we leave this off for today, shall we?” With that she tossed the wet tape to the side and gently, teasingly brushed the tip of her index finger across Ashley’s wet sex. The girl’s body spasmed and she belted out a peal of hoarse laughter, trying to push herself against the teasing finger. Linda pulled her finger away quickly. “Ooooh, mighty horny, aren’t we?” she cooed. “Good, because I’m not quite done with you yet.” She unstrapped the torture machine between Ashley’s legs and turned on the others. Ashley’s body shuddered, and she let out a scream as the four feathers did their dirty work. “Don’t worry, you’re almost done.” Linda said. She knelt between Ashley’s outstretched legs and slowly dipped her tongue into her hot wet pussy. Ashley laughed at a higher pitch, though still hoarse, and tried again to push her sex against Linda. This time, Linda didn’t pull away, but drove her tongue into Ashley. Ashley’s eyes filled with a wild, animal like craziness that could not be overcome. She knew that she would finally get the release she so urgently needed, but had to endure the tickling to get it. Until yesterday, she had hated to be tickled with a passion, but she loved to tickle others. But after all this, she had associated tickling with sex, as the combination was very erotic. The tickling turned her on, and the arousal made her more ticklish, ai a vicious cycle that could only be stopped by Linda. Linda had the supreme power, and this turned Linda on completely. She was very wet herself, but wanted to let Ashley get off first, since she had been put through hell already. She reached up and began to tickle Ashley’s ribcage with her long sharp nails, dragging them across her sides, making Ashley hysterical, all the while eating her delicious pussy. Poor Ashley could no longer distinguish between the torturous tickling sensations and the ecstasy of Linda’s tongue, she just knew that she was in heaven and hell all at once. She exploded onto Linda’s tongue, releasing with a power that she didn’t know she had. The orgasm was obvious to Linda, as Ashley’s body began to shudder and spasm in a rhythmic, vibrating manner. The girl laid there, cumming for what felt like at least five minutes, until Linda’s tongue was too tired to continue. She removed her face from between Ashley’s legs and stood up. The girl continued to thrash about, as the vicious feathers continued their assault on her soles and armpits. Linda stripped out of her clothes and straddled Ashley’s hips. She sat in a way that would let her tickle Ashley’s sides and breasts, and would also allow her pussy to make contact with Ashley’s belly. She began to tickle the girl’s sides, lightly dragging her nails up and down her ribs, poking and prodding between each. She rubbed herself against Ashley’s writhing, naked body, getting closer and closer to orgasm. She was very horny just from watching the girl’s torture. She slid her nails along the girl’s sides a few more times, then started to gently trace around her nipples. Ashley tried to buck, but was going nowhere due to her bonds. All she could do was lay there and accept the fact that she was helpless. She was still turned on despite her huge orgasm from just a few minutes before, and wanted Linda to eat her out again and again. But Linda was too busy focusing on herself now. She was careful to make sure that her pussy glided over Ashley’s outie bellybutton, giving her a shock of pleasure every time she did. She leaned over and began to lick Ashley’s nipples, and her fingers went back to tickling her sides. The girl’s writhing only added to Linda’s pleasure, bringing her to a climax in only 3 minutes. It was quite powerful, and she arched her back, trying to continue the tickling, but to no avail. The orgasm was just too strong, and she just pushed against Ashley’s belly, trying to make it last as long as she could. After several seconds, she was finished, exhausted. She managed to crawl over to the power switch and turn off the torture machines. Ashley lay there, a giggling mass of woman flesh, still feeling the tickling sensations course through her. Linda collapsed on the floor, and fell asleep. Ashley soon joined in the slumber, only after she stopped laughing. They slept for several hours.
*****
It took several years for Ashley to fully recover, and in that time she lost her job, her friends, and she was shunned by her own family. She didn’t care. She was with her lover. Linda got a new job and supported the two of them; that’s how she was able to put Ashley through the therapy needed for her to recover. The two of them lived together for the rest of their lives in Ashley’s house, with Linda supporting them. They tickled each other whenever they could, and it always led to sex. They forgot about their gripes towards each other completely, and loved each other dearly. So they lived ticklishly ever after....
THE END...or is it?
 
All abooooard!

<P>There's nothing wrong with a one-track mind as long as the engineer
takes care not to derail just beyond the junction...<P>
<P>Your enthusiastically driving tale had me rapt until that curious
last paragraph. The off-hand revelation of Ashley's ruined life and descent into six years of therapy was a literal anti-climax. I'd like
to write that I thought maybe you were trying to cool us overheated
readers down with the bittersweet coda serving as a splash of ice water. I dunno....It was arresting, at the very least.<P>
<P>Anyway, thanks for the unfettered wicked play of this mini-series.<P>
 
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