Well its been a long time since I wrote anything so here ia a little something I was inspiered to write. It's based off a story in tickletheater so if it loooks familure, thats why. Comments are appreciated and required.
Ticklish Times at Luman High.
Hannah was you're normal average Senior in High school. She had however made the capitan of the school soccer team. She was about 5' 6" and weighed in at 102 lbs. The only thing that made her different from everyone else at her school was she was the only punk kid. Everyone knew who she was. People said hi and waved to her in the halls. It was about time something in her life went wrong.
It was an ordinary day as Hannah walked down the halls to her next period class. She stopped into the bathroom to fix her hair. When she turned to leave, she saw smoke. Some on had set fire to a trash can in the bathroom and ran off. So Hannah went and pulled the fire alarm. The bell rang and the whole school evacuated. As Hannah stood outside she noticed that people everywhere were talking and pointing at her. Surley they didn't think SHE did it? Hannah then looked over and saw Ashley, her fellow teammate talking to the principal.
Eventually the fire was put out and everyone returned to class. About two periods later and an anouncement came ringing over the intercom. "Hannah Hart please report to the main office NOW!" So Hannah got up and walked to the office where the principle was waiting. "Hannah, please come inside." the principal said and walked in the office. "Mrs. Hart, we heard from a reliable sorce that you set the fire in the girls bathroom and pulled the fire alarm. Is this true?" she asked. Hannah looked puzzled for a moment then answered, "Not 100%. Yeah I pulled the fire alarm but I didn't actually set the fire." she said. THe principal looked irritatted. "Hannah, we have several eye wittnesses saying you set the fire also. I'm afraid you are going to be sent home and we'll decide you're punishment later." the principal said and dismissed Hannah from the office. Who could have said that she did it? Hannah thought to herself. Hannah dreaded the bus ride home. After the bus dropped her off Hannah reached her house and was suprised to see her mother there. "Mom, what are you doing home so early?" Hannah asked. "Well, I just got off the phone with the principal. What you did today crosses the line, young lady. You've been in quite a handfull of trouble latley and I think its time we sent you to a different school for a while." her mother said. "WHAT!" Hannah demanded. "But mom I didn't do it!" Hannahs mother wouldn't hear it. "Starting tomorrow moring you will be going to Luman Highschool for the troubled teen girl." Mrs. Heart said. "Now I'm going back to work. You can sut here and thin kabout what you have done.!"
The next day came too quickly, as Hannah dressed in her normal t-shirt, jeans, socks, and sneakers. Her mom interrupted her right as she left her room, and held out a uniform. "You are to wear this. Although I don't see why a short shirt is needed, its the rules. So go change!" Hannah's mother said. Hannah had a bad feeling already, but there was no stopping her mother. They approched the two large wooden doors and rang the bell. A dark haired girl of the same age as Hannah answered. "Hello." she smiled. "Welcome to Luman High, please state your buisness." she said to Mrs. Hart. "Oh, why hello, this is Ms. Hannah Hart, she is a new enrollment." The girl looked suprised and a little worried. "Oh yes, Hannah." the girl smiled again. "Where are my manners, I am Kate. Come in, I will show you to our dean of students, the founder herself." Kate politely showed them to an office labled ornately "Mrs. Julia Shannon, founder and dean of students". Kate opened the door as Mrs. Shannon was busy at her labtop. "Umm Mrs. Shannon, this is a new student, Hannah Heart." the girl said then waited outside. "Ah yes Hannah, we have been expecting you, welcome to our wonderful school." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah's mother looked a little nervous. "Do not fear, Mrs.Hart," Mrs. Shannon said, "We provide a very positive feminine community here. Every girl here has been in a similar situation, and they all have become very fine young women. We shall do our best with Hannah, why don't you get home, and she'll call tonight?" she suggested. "WHAT!! You mean I have to live here!" Hannah said with a tone of anger. "Now now Hannah, things aren't as bad as they seem. Mrs. Hart it's been nice meeting you and we look forward to seeign you in a week." Mrs. Shannon said and before Hannah could object again, her mother gave her a quick hug and left.
Hannah was then escorted to the cafeteria. There were all very pretty girls who giggled and carried on as any school, only in unifroms such as her own, and they were all glancing over at her. Hannah was shy, feeling like someone else in her uniform. She hated showing off her stomach to complete strangers. She spotted a girl sitting alone at a table, and decided to associate herself with her. "Hey, I'm new here! I'm Hannah Hart!" she smiled as the girl showed happiness. "Hi Hannah, I'm Jenna. This is my second day here." she replied. Jenna was normal sized brown haired girl, who was kinda short at 5'3". "I bet you're getting the creeps already, I don't want to make it worse so I'm giving you a choice to hear what really goes on here, or be clueless like I was until another new girl told me." Hannah looked puzzled. What are you talking about? Isn't this a school for "troubled teen girls?" Hannah asked. "Sadly no, to tell the truth, this is really an all girl tickling dungeon." Hannah looked a little taken aback. "What?!" she said but din't get an answer as the intercom blared. "Good afternoon, young ladies, I hope you brought your feathers, as Ms. Jenna Bryn gets it again!" Jenna tried to run, but the numerous girls captired her and took her to Mrs, Shannon. "Feathers?" Hannah wondered. But she blew it off as meaning quills. "This school is getting wierder and wierder." Hannah said then went off to her first class.
Later that night, Hannah thought it would be best to play it safe and escape from the school. She silently snuck out of her room and made for a bathroom. She suddenly felt a tap on the sholder. Hannah jumped. "Shhh if you want to escape, go the shower room, hide there until I say the coast is clear." Jenna said. Since this was the only friend Hannah made all day she decided to listen. So she ran to the shower room and waited. She then smelled the smoke and sensed a trap, she tried to move, but she had become paralyzed and hit the ground. A few girls came in and carried her to Mrs. Shannon's office. There, they took her to a back room and placed her feet in stocks and tied her hands above her head. The room's only light shined on Hannah, as she woke up to Ms. Shannon scratching her chin. "Good morning, Hannah." she gloated. She stood about two inches taller than Hannah, and always wore her glassed, giving her a professor type look. Ms.Shannon was at age 28, and had a very beautiful, yet sophisticated look. She Wore a blue blouse and a black skirt with a grey sweater, black shoes with dark panty hose. "Did you enjoy your escape last night?" she asked with a smile on her face. "What? How did you know where I was hiding?" Hannah said suprised. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "You're little friend Jenna told us." Hannah shot a dirty look at Jenna who smiled. "Let's see if our friend here is ticklish? Remove her shoes!" Mrs. Shannon ordered as Jenna and Kate both slowly unlaced Hannah's tight knots. "Wait no! Let me go, I'm not ticklish!" Hannah yelled as she tried to get away. Within a matter of seconds, Hannah's shoes came off, exposing her cute size 7 feet. Kate then ran a finger down Hannah's stocking foot. Hannah let out a gasp but nothing more. Jenna then began to stroke at Hannah's other foot very slowly. Hannah's eyes grew wide and a smile slowly grew on her face. "I thiught you siad you weren't ticklish!" Mrs. Shannon said. "Looks like you have some pretty ticklish feet, let me feel." she said with a grin on her face. SHe then proceeded to wiggle her fingernails up and down Hannah's feet, then pinched at her toes. "HaahaaahaaahaaSTAHAP YOU HAAHAHAAA BITCHaaahaaaa!" laughed Hannah, who began to struggle to break free. "NOw thats not very nice, looks like I'll have to teach you some manners little missy!" Mrs. Shannon said and un did Hannah's blouse. "Haahaaaheeeeeey!" giggled Hannah, who's bare stomach was shown, along with her nicely sized breats encased in a hot pink bra. The two students went back to tickling Hannah's feet while Mrs. Shannon ran a finger down Hannah's arm. "AAAHAAA!" Hannah giggled as her armpits were tickled. Mrs. Shannon then moved down to her ribs, which caused Hannah to flip out and start to laugh like a mad man. "HAAAHAAAAHAAAHAAAANOOOOOOO! I hahahahah CANT hahaha TAKEITHAAAAHAAAHAHAAAAAAAAA!" she laughed as her milky smooth skin was aggressivley tickled. "NO! HAHAHA! STOP! PLEASE, DON'T AHAHAHAH!! PLEEEHEHESE! Stop! HHAHAHAHA!!" Hannah gasped for air as the tickling druged on. The ticklers then began to pick up the pace. "HAHAH NOHOHOAHAHA!! FUHAHAH STAHAHA NOHAHAHA!! I'm too tickliSHSHAHAH Stop!HAHA HAHA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN'T BREATHE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Hannah laughed and giggled untill she couln't tkae it anymore. "Ok girls lets stop, take her to the other room and tie her down." Mrs, Shannon said. The girls untied Hannah and dragged her to the next room and tied her down. In a few hours Hannah fell into a deep sleep and was out for the rest on the night.
Hannah could hear footsteps approching, and dreaded the torture that approached. If it wasn't for that silly prank by that bitchy blonde, she thought, all of this would not have happened. The nob twisted as Ms. Shannon entered. "Why hello, Hannah, I hope you're not too tied up at the moment for a small chat." she joked. "So I guess you're gunna tickle me again?" Hannah presumed. Mrs. Shannon smiled, "You can relax, as for this moment, I do not plan on tickling you. I shall untie you and expect a civil conversation." she said in a calm voice. Hannah was then untied and givn new clothes. "Now Hannah, what we do here isn't just some sickl little joke, we do what we do because we believe in amking people stronger, more powerful. Any school can give an education, we could even just tie you up and ticke you whenever we feel like it for no reason." Mrs. Shannon went on. At hearing the tickling for no reaon part, Hannah became a little nervous. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "But that's not what were about. You see we do everything here for a reason. Now any teacher or student here can give you a certain amount of things., but I can give you something even more wonderful. I can give you the one thing you desperately need....REVENGE!!!" she smiled. At that moment Hannah grew more comfortable and fond of her newest teacher. "We'll start with a little revenge today, what do ya say? Who do you want revenge on, Kate, or Jenna?" Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah gave it some thought. "Jenna for sure." she said and looked to see what was up next. "Good" Mrs. Shannon smiled, "Come back around eight, and you'll have your revenge." she said. Hannah smiled and went off to class.
For the rest of the day, Hannah started to make new friends. All who she told about Ashley, tricking her and getting her in trouble at her last school. She was even happy to find that they all suggested she get revenge on her. Eight o'clock finally came and Hannah headed down eagerly to Mrs. Shannon's office. "Hello Hannah, are you ready?" Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah nodded her head and walked into the room. A few minutes later Jenna walked into the room. "You wanted to see me Mrs. Shannon?" she asked as she sat down in a chiar. "Yes I did Jenna. Come sit in the back on the bed where we won't be heard, I have some very pressing news." Mrs. Shannon said and walked back to where Hannah was. Hannah quickly got behind a curtian and waited for the right moment. "What was the pressing news you wanted to give me Mrs. Shannon?" Jenna asked. Mrs. Shannon then put her arm around Jenna as if to comfort her. Seeing themoment was right, Hannah jupmed out. "What the.." Jenna began but Mrs. Shannon grabbed her and secured her arms to the bed while Hannah secured her feet. "Whats going on!" Jenna asked. "I was awlready tickle today by Kate!" she exclaimed. "Well Jenna, I gave Mrs. Shannon here the privilage to exact revenge on whom ever she wanted and she picked you." Mrs. Shannon said and walked over to Jenna's shoes. "Wait no!" Jenna started but Mes. Shannon removed her shoes and began to stroke her feet. "NOT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHEHAHAHAAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP!" Jenna laughed. Hannah then walked up to Jenna's feet and began to do the same. "NOOO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE I"M WAY TOO TICKLISH!!!!! YAAAHAHAHAHAHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" Jenna laughed. "Hannah, go up and remove Jenna's top for me will you." Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah kidly obliged and took off Jenna's shirt revealing a lacy black bra. "Now Hannah, I want you to tickle Jenna right on her hip bones and see what happens." Mrs. Shannon said whie she continued to tickle Jenna's feet. Hannah looked down and started to scratch Jenna's hip bones. "NOOO! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! TOO MUCH!! HEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Jenna laughed. GAHAHAHAHAD! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN'T TAKE IT, NO MORE! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!!" she laughed. The tickling continued for another good forty five minutes untill Mrs.Shannon fianllly decided to end it. "Thank you for your cooperation Jenna, you may go." Mrs. Shannon said and Jenna slwoly walked out of the room. "So Hannah how badly do you want to get revenge on Ashley?" Mrs. Shannon asked. "How did you know? Ever since I arrived I cannot get that bitch and her gang back out of my head! You've opened my eyes, Ms.Shannon. Now I can get her back!" Hannah said with upmost comfidence. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "Good but first I must teach you a few things." Mrs. Shannon said. "You will now be taking private lessons from me. So i'll see you first thing tomorrow moring." Mrs. Shannon said and Hannah walked out of the room.
Morning soon arose, as Hannah sprung right out of bed into the shower, then into a clean uniform, with fresh nylons on her bold size 7's. Ms.Shannon was pleased to see Hannah ready, as she just came as a wake up call. "Perfect, now follow me for our first lesson, bonding and tying." she ordered as Hannah was directed to a large tickling labrotory. Stocks, ropes, feathers, brushes, oils, and many tools could be seen on the shelves. "Wow." awed Hannah. Ms. Shannon directed her to sit on a casual sofa. "Ok, first, you must know how to secure your ticklee in any situation. You will most likely be in a home or another conventional location, so you must know how to use your enviornment, because you won't always have a convenient pair of stocks like we do. Please lie down on the couch." Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah did as directed, as the principle took several jump ropes from an assistant and walked to a now slightly nervous Hannah. "Please, do not be scared, you're still safe from tickling, for now." Hannah's arms and feet were bound and she layed n the couch immobile. "Now you will have to learn to use your surroundings for a piece of rope or a piar of stocks may not awlways be available." Mrs Shannon said and Hannah nodded. "A few good subtitutions would be nylon socks or maybe a shirt. Anythign to immobalize youre victim. You will also need something to subdue them with, which we will supply you with." Mrs. Shannon said. "Get it so far?" she asked and Hannah nodded her head shoiwing her approval.
Ashley and her firends were enjoying their lunch period, as Jennifer Barone, a fellow cheerleader, informs the group where Hannah had been sent. "HAAHAHAAH!" laughed Ashley. "Wow, they put her in Luman's! I just wanted to send her sorry ass to Riverfront, but wow, they showed her. A boarding school for girls, haha!" Miranda Ortiz, their hispanic member, whispered some deadly gossip. "Do you know what they do their, they turn girls into tickling lesbians! My friend's cousin was sent there, and my friend told me this story how she was hogtied in her own house and mercilessly tickled when the cousin returned." Miranda said. "Is that so." smiled Ashley. "Yeah, her and her cousin were never on good terms. Now she looks at her with fear, and her cousin has grown powerful and confident, she was accepted to MIT, and now racks in 6 figures!" shrieked Miranda. "So are you implying that our pal Hanna is going to take her revenge on us?" Ashley asked interested. "Well, we never had a problem with Hannah. She was enemies with you, and since we stick together, we had no choice to help you take her down." explained Jen. "If she were to tickle anybody, my guess would be you." Ashley smiled at hearing this, "That's what she thinks, but as soon as they let out for spring break, I plan on giving her a warm welcome back!" she laughed, and the game was on.
Hannah was still tied up on the couch and waited for her next directions. "Now for lesson 2." Mrs. Shannon said. "Tickling techniques will be installed here, Hannah. Im sorry, but here you'll have to put up with a pew hands and tickling feathers." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah's eyes grew big. Hannah gulped and waited as her shoes and socks were removed. Mrs. Shannon glanced down at Hannah's stomach exposed because of the short shirt. "Always start slow, Hannah." Mrs. Shannon said, keeping her stroke gentle on Hannah's stomach. "It teases your victim, and you can gauge how ticklish he, or she is. Starting fast ruins both the torturous and erotic moment if you simply wiggle your fingers aimlessly." she explained by wiggling her fingers around Hanna's stomach. "HAHHAHAAAHAAAA!!" giggled Hannah. Mrs. Shannon then quickened her pace. " NOOO! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLEd MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hannah laughed. "That's because I started slow." Mrs. Shannon said and Hannah's eyes widened, and learned an important lesson. "Well, Im also very professional in the way I tickle, and your already ticklish, but others at first might not be, thats why you heighten their sensitivity." Mrs. Shannon went on. "The tummy area is the most vunerable and has the most ticklish sopts so remember that. Also, using objects to heighten the tickling, like this feather here." she swiped it accross her tummy, "Will ultiamtly lead to a giant mass of laughter later."
The day flew by, as did weeks at the academy. Hannah became popular amoung the girls like her here. They heared her stories of public school, and wished her revenge on Ashley well. Hannah had become quite good at this tickling, as in 2 weeks, she conquered every pair of feet and every stomach (minus Ms. Eichorn's). Spring break started tomorrow, as the girls are released to their families for a week. Hannah visited Ms. Shannon's office, as her mother was approaching to pick her up. "You wanted to see me?" she asked. "Yes Hannnah, I would like you to do something special for your finals." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah looked puzzled. "Finals?" she asked. "Yes, I want you to give that Ashley girl the tickling of a lifetime and take pictures to prove you succeded. YOu will send them to me in a bule envalope. Do this, and you shall be class valedictorian.." Mrs. Shannnon said. "I won't let you down Mrs. Shannon" Hannah said and walked out. "MOM!" they embraced and hugged each other. As they talked about her stay, Mrs. Shannon simply dumbed it down as: "Hannah's progress has been remarkable, and her skill are impressive!" Mrs. Heart was proud of her daughter, who cordially got along all the way home.
Hannah's homecoming was delightful, family and old friends from her old high school came and threw a party. As Hannah changed her cloths back to casual, rejoining society for a week, she focused on how to get her revenge. Rumor had it that Ashley always stayed late to practice for soccer and she was usually the only one there for a while after school. This was perfect for Hannah. "I'll strike then, when she leasts expects it." Hannah told herself. She snuck carefully to the gymnasium, and walked discreetly inside. Nothing. It was dark and empty, with not a pom pom or soccer ball to be heared. This was odd, but Hannah still felt someone's presence. "Maybe practice it's over." she thought. As Hannah tiptoed her blue Sketchers canvas sneakers to the locker room, where a light was on, and a girly giggle was heared. She opened the door slowly, the light was on, as a cheerleaders outfit stretched out on the floor. School colors, red and black shirts and skirts laid out as if they were ment to be there. "Odd." Hannah whispered to herself. She tiptoed to examine the clothing, as a dark figure followed her, holding a white towel. The figure swiftly grabbed Hannah and gagged her with the towel. "Shhhhh, time for our little recruit to sleep." whispered the feminine voice. Hannah tried to fight the chloroform fumes but lost. Her body went limp and she was carried off to a waiting car. Hannah was taken to Ashley's basement. She was stripped of her casual clothing, and put on a cheerleading outfit. She was tied to a wooden chair, as her hands were tied behind her head, and the rope circled many times around her, securing her tightly to the chair. Her legs rested on an ornate footrest. It look as if it were used for ancient royalty, as her feet encased in her new Nikes rested on it. Hannah slwoly came to concesness. As she reganed her eyesight, she saw Ashley and her friends looking eagerly at her. "Ashley? Wait NO! Ashley please don't!" Hannah panicked as she realized she was tied down tight. "That's right old friend, word's came out that you would return from that silly cult and tickle my pretty size 6's. But this blonde's got a brain as well, so I would like to cordially invite you to our cheerleading squad, where you shall serve as our tickle toy." Ashley smiled.
"You'll pay for this Ashley you bitch!" Hannah yelled. "I think not, I like to keep my friends close and my enemies closer, and since you're here, I don't think you'll be leaving my sight for a long while. You're with us now, Hannah, and here we begin your return to Luman High as our tickle toy!" Ashley laughed as Hannah's Nike's were unlaced and removed, and sat helplessly on the floor. Hannah's feet looked stunning in her red ankle socks, which fit tightly. Ashley went in and took a sniff, as Hannah giggled slightly at the warm air on her feet. "Haheey! Don't you dare!" Hannah threatened. "I'll get you back for this!" Ashley laughed. "Oh! I see you brought a camera, well lets not let all that film go to waste." she said. Hannah saw the whole soccer team smile and eye her socked feet. "Please don't." Hannah wispered. "Tickle time!!" Ashley sang and the whole team began to lightly run thier fingers down Hannah's feet. "NOOOOOOHOO! NOT THERE! NOOOOHAAHAAAAAHAAAAAA!!" Hannah laughed as she watched her feet being tickled relentlessly. "Having fun Hannah, cause I know I am!" Miranda said with a big grin on her face. "AHAHA!
DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAMM IIITTT!!" Hannah laughed. Ashley stoped for a minute. "Ok guys, time to get a look at these bare feet!" AShely said and stripped Hannah of her red socks. "Tickle tickle tiiiickle!" Ashley sang and began to pinch Hannah's toes. "Bittchaahahaa!" Hannah giggled as her toes were tickled. The girls quickly got the camera and posed for a picture. "Get her to smile more!" Miranda said. Ashley then walked behind Hannah and began to tickle her ribs. Hannah laughed even harder and her smile grew wider. "Perfect!" Miranda yelled as she took the picture. "WWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOPP!!! I CAN'T TAKE IIIIIIIIIIITTTTT!! AHAHAHAHAHAAAA!" Hannah laughed. Ashley smiled. "It looks like our star player has a ticklish tummy! Let's see how ticklish." Ashley laughed and about seven members of the soccer team came up and began to tickle Hannah's upperbody. They untied her and pinned her to the ground so she couldn't move. They then began to tickle. Some spider tickled thier hands up and down Hannah's sides, others blew rasberries into her stomach which caused her to laugh and buck. Soon the whole team was tickling Hannah's stomach, ribs, and underarms. Hannah was laughing soo hard that it hurt to breath. "NOOO! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOOP!! NO MOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOORRRREEE!!!! I'M GONNA DIE…..PLEASE…..NO MOOORRREAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" Hannah bucked and withered under the tickling fingers.
The girls took many more pictures as they tickled Hannah untill all she could do was lay there and laugh. Soon enough Hannah fainted and the girls stopped thier tickling assult. "Shame, looks like we'll have to send these pictures." Ashley said. "Make sure you send them in this envalope I found on Hannah. I have a plan." Ashley said evily.
Mrs. Shannon was going through her mail when she saw a blue envolope. "Yes! Hannah did it!" she yelled and opened the envelope. She pulled out the first picture and saw Hannah laying there in a fit of giggles as her nemsess gave a "I won" face. "Oh no! Thats one smart blonde." she said to herself. Slwily picture by piture Mrs. Shannon grew more and more upset. She finally reached a letter that read, "She's ours now, if you want to see her again, have her reenrolled at our school by the end of spring break, and expelled from your academy. Ashley." Mrs. Shannon dropped the letter, took a deep breath, and realized what she had to do.
Back in the cheerleader uniform, Hannah awoke tied up on Ashley's couch. Visions of the past night zoom by as Hannah tries to clear her mind. "Morning sleepy head! Have a nice nap?" Ashley asked as she walked into the room. "Let me go you blond lez bitch!!" Hannah spat. Ashley smiled. "We have a big day ahead for you my little tickle bug." she said and stroked Hannah's sides a few times. "What are you gonna do?" Hannah asked as she stopped laughing. "I'm gunna pay Luman Academy a little visit, and I shall become the one in charge. Think of it, all those girls in cheerleader uniforms, being tickled mercilessly by the soccer team, and I shall be on top. You are our first student Hannah, as seeing you in your cute little oufit being tickled merciless by us got me thinking. Why not make every girl a cheerleader?" Ashley said evily. "You can't! Hannah exclaimed. "Oh but I can, and I will!" Ashley resonded. "And now that I have you as my ticklish little pawn, I can make this Mrs. Shannon do anything I want." Ashley smiled. Her cell went off. SHe looked and it sais Luman acadamy. "Perfect" Ashley said asnd picked up her phone. "Hello?" A voice on the oher end came in. "I believe you have one of my students, I wish to have her back." Mrs. Shannon said. "Oh don't worry, you can keep her, I feel nice today. Ashley smiled. "What do you want?" asked Mrs, Shannon nervously. "You will step down as dean and founder and I shall lead "Ashley's Academy. Otherwise Hannah stays as my prisoner, in fact, why don't I give a preview of what will happen to her." She walks to the tied up Hannah on the couch, and gave her bare stomach a big rasberrie tickle. Hannah couldn't even hold a grin back. "HAAAAHAAAAHAHHH DOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN'T !!" Hannah laughed into the phone. Ashley came back on. "You know what I want so be prepared." she said and hung up. "Ok lets get you're socks and shoes back on. We're gonna pay someone a special visit!!" Ashley said and loded Hannah into the car.
Mrs. Shannon was livivd. HHow could she let a dumb blond bitch ruin her! Un known to anyone else Mrs. SHannon had a plan of her own. since no one was around, she decided to wear the school uniform she made herself, only with a pair of pants under the skirt and a shirt that covered up her sexy stomach. Mrs. Shannon sat down behind her desk and started to do paperwork when two girls walked into her office. "Oh hello, how may I help you?" Mrs. Shannon asked. "We would like a tour of the building Miranda asked. Not knowing who she was talking to, Mrs. Shannon agreed and started the tour. "Let me call my mom and tell her first." Miranda said and called Ashley. "Hi mom? Everything is goin great, were goin on the tour now, bye!" she said and hung up. The three then went on thier way and satrted the tour.
Ashley and Jennifer carried Hannah in through the front door and found the library. The tw girls then got two pairs of stocls and put her feet in the stocks and tied her laying down spread eagle. "Do'nt worry Hannah, you'll see your firend soon." Ashley teased. "MMMPPPHH!" Hannah yelled through her gag. "Now we're approaching one of my favorite places to unwind." said Ms. Shannon, directing her two "clients" to the door. "This is our library, you will be suprised at our impressive literature." she turned her back to them, opening the door, as the girls prepared to ambush her. The door opened and the light came on, and Shannon spotted Hannah gagged in a pair of stocks. Both sets of eyes widened at each other, in shock. Mrs. Shannon blinked and saw an empty pair of stocks next to Hannah. "What the.. Hannah!" Mrs. Shannon yelled but was quickly grabbed by the two girls and forced into the other pair of stocks and was laid down and spread eagle.. "Wait no!" Mrs. Shannon said but it was too late. Her shoes hit the gorund exposing her beautiful feet. "Whats say we start," Ashley said with a smile.
"We awlready know that Hannah is ticklish, so how ticklish are you?" Miranda asked. "Please, I beg of you." the woman said nervously. Miranda ignored her and gently felt Mrs. Shannon's sole. Mrs. Shannon cringed her face not wanting to watch. After five seconds, Minda began to sway her fingers on both feet gently. "Hahahaha!" Mrs. Shannon began to giggle. "Lets get her really laughing!" Ashley said and began to take off Mrs. Shannon's shirt. "Don't you dar touch my tummy!" Mrs. Shannon shot out. Ashley smiled and began to trace circles around her stomach and smiled. "NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT! HEHEHEHEHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! HEHEAHAHA! NO!! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Emily smiled. "Hey Miranda! It looks like Mrs. Shannon is a little ticklish. Lets show her what a rasberrie looks like." And both girls bent over and blew into her stomach. "OH MY GAHAAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT REALLY TICKLES! AHAHAHA!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Hannah could only watch as her mentor was mercylessly tickled. "You have to stooop!" Hannah yelled. Ashley and Miranda just ignored her and stripped Mrs. Shannon down even more untill she was almost naked and topless. "Mrs. Shannon is a ticklish one isn't she Hannah!" Ashley teased. "Please girls just let us go!" Mrs. Shannon yelled. The girls smiled and made thier way over to Hannah. "You're turn!" they smiled. Ashley then pulled off Hannah's socks and shoes and ran his fingers up Hannah's soles. Hannah was excruciatingly ticklish now because of her nervousness and burst into hard laughter. "OH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! STAAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN'T TAKE IT! AHAHAAHAHAHA" she laughed. "Tickle tickle tickle!" Miranda teades and began to lightly scratch Hannah's stomach. "NOOOOOOOOOO! AHAAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" she laughed. "Let her go!" Mrs. Shannon yelled. "I'll do anything." Ashley smiled. "Do you promise to stop tickling girls like us?" Ashley asked. Mrs. Shannah nodded her head. "Good and will you close down this school?" she asked. Mrs. SHannah paused. "I-I-I-I can't, this is the only place I belong, I could never colse it down." she said. "Please girls just let us go and I promise not to bother you ever agian." she pleaded. Hannah looked down into Mrs. Shanna's face. "Wrong answer. Lets give good ole Mrs. SHanna here a vicious tickle torure shall we?" Miranda asked. Ashley nodded.
Mrs. Shannah was now very nervous. "Do your worst girls, you'll never get me to surrender!" she said. The two girls smiled and dug deep into Mrs. Shanna's hips. "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAA!" laughed Mrs. Shanna, she smiled wide and breathed heavy in hysteria. "HAAHAAASSSHHHHLEEEEYYYY!" Mrs. Shanna could only answer in giggles now. Ashley smiled evily. "YOU GOTTA STOP, I'M GONNA GO CRAZY!" Mrs. Shanna managed to get out before she elasped back into mass hysteria. Ashley then moved on to Mrs. Shanna's worst spot. She dug her fingers deep into the womans stomach and fluttered her fingers as fast as she could. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!! STOP! STOP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU GOTA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAP!! NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!! YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THE TUMMY! NOT THE TUUUMMHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OH GAWD!! I CAN'T STAND IT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Mrs. Shanna laughed. Miranda walked over and suprised Hannah by tickling her up and down her sides. Hannah then joined in and soon both prisoners laughed and giggled. Ashley grinned. "Come on Mrs. Shannon, laugh like the ticklish little girl we know you are!" she said and continued to squeeze and poke at Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "YOU CANN'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA YIIIHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEE NAA NAA NAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHAHA!! P-P-P-PHAAHAAHAAHAHAHAHA NO-NO-NO-NOOOOO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA. NOT THAT, ANYTHING BUT- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH TAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shanna laughed. Ashley and Miranda then moved down to Mrs. Shannon's feet. "Your feet look yummy! Lets have a taste." Miranda said and the girls began to lick Mrs. Shannon's feet. "HAHAHAEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHN'T DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOO IT HAHAHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!! NO MORE TICKLE! NO MORE TIHIHIHIHIHIHHCKLEE!! HEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHHAA!" Mrs. Shanna giggled. "Tell them what they eant to here and the'll let you go!" Jenna said as she walked into the room. Mrs. Shanna looked shocked. "Jenna, what are you doing with them?!" Mrs. Shannon asked. Jenna grinned. "I like thier idea of taking over the school so I joined, and in return I get to have a chance to tickle you!" she said. Jenna then began to stroke her finger up and down Mrs. Shannon's feet. "JEHEHEHEHEHEHEHENNAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shannon giggled. "quite a laugh you have there Mrs. Shannon." Kate said as she walked in the room. "NOOOOO!" the principal roared. Kate then joined Jenna in tickling Mrs. Shannon all over her feet. "NAAHAHAHAHAAHEHEHEHEHEE! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!" Mrs. Shannon continued to giggle. Ashley then moved up to Mrs. Shannon's stomach and bent over. "Rasberrie tiiime!" she sang and began to blow rapidly into Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAHAHAHAHAH NO! NO! NO! NO! NOOOHOHOOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Hannah watched as Mrs. Shannon bucked and twisted in a ticklish fit. "Please!! Leave her alone!!" Hannah begged but the girls coninued to tickle, all moving up to Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "HEHEEEHEEEEHEEEHEE!" Mrs. Shannon's high pitched laugh deafended her to all tauntings. "Please girls you must stop or I'll go crazy!" Mrs. Shannon gasped. "You know what, I think its time for a little teamwork." Miranda said and opened the door, letting in all the other soccer players. "Ok girls lets show Mrs. Shannon here what a good ticling is all about!" Ashley ordered and at once all the girls began to wiggle thier fingers across Mrs. Shannon's perfect feet. "NOOHAHAAHAAAA!" Mrs. Shannon laughed in hysterics and cringed her eyes, refusing to look at her captors tickling her feet away. The team then tickled thier way up Mrs. Shannon's legs and paused right before her stomach. "Lets get the rest of our friends in here." Ashley said and the cheerleading team walked in. "We'll tickle Mrs. Shannon's stomach and you cheerleaders tickle Hannah on her ribs." Ashley ordered. "No if you do that then we'll go crazy!" Hannah yelled. The two teams took this into consideration and placed themselves at the two prisoners upperbodies. Ashley then gave the word and the thirty girls began to tickle away at the hyper ticklish parts of the girl's bodies. All Mrs. Shannon and Hannah could do was throw thier heads back and laugh. They had lost and now they were paying the ultimate price.
There you have it folks. Oh and I know the last paragrapph kinda sux. I couldn't think of anything. So please comment and show me I can still write.
Ticklish Times at Luman High.
Hannah was you're normal average Senior in High school. She had however made the capitan of the school soccer team. She was about 5' 6" and weighed in at 102 lbs. The only thing that made her different from everyone else at her school was she was the only punk kid. Everyone knew who she was. People said hi and waved to her in the halls. It was about time something in her life went wrong.
It was an ordinary day as Hannah walked down the halls to her next period class. She stopped into the bathroom to fix her hair. When she turned to leave, she saw smoke. Some on had set fire to a trash can in the bathroom and ran off. So Hannah went and pulled the fire alarm. The bell rang and the whole school evacuated. As Hannah stood outside she noticed that people everywhere were talking and pointing at her. Surley they didn't think SHE did it? Hannah then looked over and saw Ashley, her fellow teammate talking to the principal.
Eventually the fire was put out and everyone returned to class. About two periods later and an anouncement came ringing over the intercom. "Hannah Hart please report to the main office NOW!" So Hannah got up and walked to the office where the principle was waiting. "Hannah, please come inside." the principal said and walked in the office. "Mrs. Hart, we heard from a reliable sorce that you set the fire in the girls bathroom and pulled the fire alarm. Is this true?" she asked. Hannah looked puzzled for a moment then answered, "Not 100%. Yeah I pulled the fire alarm but I didn't actually set the fire." she said. THe principal looked irritatted. "Hannah, we have several eye wittnesses saying you set the fire also. I'm afraid you are going to be sent home and we'll decide you're punishment later." the principal said and dismissed Hannah from the office. Who could have said that she did it? Hannah thought to herself. Hannah dreaded the bus ride home. After the bus dropped her off Hannah reached her house and was suprised to see her mother there. "Mom, what are you doing home so early?" Hannah asked. "Well, I just got off the phone with the principal. What you did today crosses the line, young lady. You've been in quite a handfull of trouble latley and I think its time we sent you to a different school for a while." her mother said. "WHAT!" Hannah demanded. "But mom I didn't do it!" Hannahs mother wouldn't hear it. "Starting tomorrow moring you will be going to Luman Highschool for the troubled teen girl." Mrs. Heart said. "Now I'm going back to work. You can sut here and thin kabout what you have done.!"
The next day came too quickly, as Hannah dressed in her normal t-shirt, jeans, socks, and sneakers. Her mom interrupted her right as she left her room, and held out a uniform. "You are to wear this. Although I don't see why a short shirt is needed, its the rules. So go change!" Hannah's mother said. Hannah had a bad feeling already, but there was no stopping her mother. They approched the two large wooden doors and rang the bell. A dark haired girl of the same age as Hannah answered. "Hello." she smiled. "Welcome to Luman High, please state your buisness." she said to Mrs. Hart. "Oh, why hello, this is Ms. Hannah Hart, she is a new enrollment." The girl looked suprised and a little worried. "Oh yes, Hannah." the girl smiled again. "Where are my manners, I am Kate. Come in, I will show you to our dean of students, the founder herself." Kate politely showed them to an office labled ornately "Mrs. Julia Shannon, founder and dean of students". Kate opened the door as Mrs. Shannon was busy at her labtop. "Umm Mrs. Shannon, this is a new student, Hannah Heart." the girl said then waited outside. "Ah yes Hannah, we have been expecting you, welcome to our wonderful school." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah's mother looked a little nervous. "Do not fear, Mrs.Hart," Mrs. Shannon said, "We provide a very positive feminine community here. Every girl here has been in a similar situation, and they all have become very fine young women. We shall do our best with Hannah, why don't you get home, and she'll call tonight?" she suggested. "WHAT!! You mean I have to live here!" Hannah said with a tone of anger. "Now now Hannah, things aren't as bad as they seem. Mrs. Hart it's been nice meeting you and we look forward to seeign you in a week." Mrs. Shannon said and before Hannah could object again, her mother gave her a quick hug and left.
Hannah was then escorted to the cafeteria. There were all very pretty girls who giggled and carried on as any school, only in unifroms such as her own, and they were all glancing over at her. Hannah was shy, feeling like someone else in her uniform. She hated showing off her stomach to complete strangers. She spotted a girl sitting alone at a table, and decided to associate herself with her. "Hey, I'm new here! I'm Hannah Hart!" she smiled as the girl showed happiness. "Hi Hannah, I'm Jenna. This is my second day here." she replied. Jenna was normal sized brown haired girl, who was kinda short at 5'3". "I bet you're getting the creeps already, I don't want to make it worse so I'm giving you a choice to hear what really goes on here, or be clueless like I was until another new girl told me." Hannah looked puzzled. What are you talking about? Isn't this a school for "troubled teen girls?" Hannah asked. "Sadly no, to tell the truth, this is really an all girl tickling dungeon." Hannah looked a little taken aback. "What?!" she said but din't get an answer as the intercom blared. "Good afternoon, young ladies, I hope you brought your feathers, as Ms. Jenna Bryn gets it again!" Jenna tried to run, but the numerous girls captired her and took her to Mrs, Shannon. "Feathers?" Hannah wondered. But she blew it off as meaning quills. "This school is getting wierder and wierder." Hannah said then went off to her first class.
Later that night, Hannah thought it would be best to play it safe and escape from the school. She silently snuck out of her room and made for a bathroom. She suddenly felt a tap on the sholder. Hannah jumped. "Shhh if you want to escape, go the shower room, hide there until I say the coast is clear." Jenna said. Since this was the only friend Hannah made all day she decided to listen. So she ran to the shower room and waited. She then smelled the smoke and sensed a trap, she tried to move, but she had become paralyzed and hit the ground. A few girls came in and carried her to Mrs. Shannon's office. There, they took her to a back room and placed her feet in stocks and tied her hands above her head. The room's only light shined on Hannah, as she woke up to Ms. Shannon scratching her chin. "Good morning, Hannah." she gloated. She stood about two inches taller than Hannah, and always wore her glassed, giving her a professor type look. Ms.Shannon was at age 28, and had a very beautiful, yet sophisticated look. She Wore a blue blouse and a black skirt with a grey sweater, black shoes with dark panty hose. "Did you enjoy your escape last night?" she asked with a smile on her face. "What? How did you know where I was hiding?" Hannah said suprised. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "You're little friend Jenna told us." Hannah shot a dirty look at Jenna who smiled. "Let's see if our friend here is ticklish? Remove her shoes!" Mrs. Shannon ordered as Jenna and Kate both slowly unlaced Hannah's tight knots. "Wait no! Let me go, I'm not ticklish!" Hannah yelled as she tried to get away. Within a matter of seconds, Hannah's shoes came off, exposing her cute size 7 feet. Kate then ran a finger down Hannah's stocking foot. Hannah let out a gasp but nothing more. Jenna then began to stroke at Hannah's other foot very slowly. Hannah's eyes grew wide and a smile slowly grew on her face. "I thiught you siad you weren't ticklish!" Mrs. Shannon said. "Looks like you have some pretty ticklish feet, let me feel." she said with a grin on her face. SHe then proceeded to wiggle her fingernails up and down Hannah's feet, then pinched at her toes. "HaahaaahaaahaaSTAHAP YOU HAAHAHAAA BITCHaaahaaaa!" laughed Hannah, who began to struggle to break free. "NOw thats not very nice, looks like I'll have to teach you some manners little missy!" Mrs. Shannon said and un did Hannah's blouse. "Haahaaaheeeeeey!" giggled Hannah, who's bare stomach was shown, along with her nicely sized breats encased in a hot pink bra. The two students went back to tickling Hannah's feet while Mrs. Shannon ran a finger down Hannah's arm. "AAAHAAA!" Hannah giggled as her armpits were tickled. Mrs. Shannon then moved down to her ribs, which caused Hannah to flip out and start to laugh like a mad man. "HAAAHAAAAHAAAHAAAANOOOOOOO! I hahahahah CANT hahaha TAKEITHAAAAHAAAHAHAAAAAAAAA!" she laughed as her milky smooth skin was aggressivley tickled. "NO! HAHAHA! STOP! PLEASE, DON'T AHAHAHAH!! PLEEEHEHESE! Stop! HHAHAHAHA!!" Hannah gasped for air as the tickling druged on. The ticklers then began to pick up the pace. "HAHAH NOHOHOAHAHA!! FUHAHAH STAHAHA NOHAHAHA!! I'm too tickliSHSHAHAH Stop!HAHA HAHA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN'T BREATHE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Hannah laughed and giggled untill she couln't tkae it anymore. "Ok girls lets stop, take her to the other room and tie her down." Mrs, Shannon said. The girls untied Hannah and dragged her to the next room and tied her down. In a few hours Hannah fell into a deep sleep and was out for the rest on the night.
Hannah could hear footsteps approching, and dreaded the torture that approached. If it wasn't for that silly prank by that bitchy blonde, she thought, all of this would not have happened. The nob twisted as Ms. Shannon entered. "Why hello, Hannah, I hope you're not too tied up at the moment for a small chat." she joked. "So I guess you're gunna tickle me again?" Hannah presumed. Mrs. Shannon smiled, "You can relax, as for this moment, I do not plan on tickling you. I shall untie you and expect a civil conversation." she said in a calm voice. Hannah was then untied and givn new clothes. "Now Hannah, what we do here isn't just some sickl little joke, we do what we do because we believe in amking people stronger, more powerful. Any school can give an education, we could even just tie you up and ticke you whenever we feel like it for no reason." Mrs. Shannon went on. At hearing the tickling for no reaon part, Hannah became a little nervous. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "But that's not what were about. You see we do everything here for a reason. Now any teacher or student here can give you a certain amount of things., but I can give you something even more wonderful. I can give you the one thing you desperately need....REVENGE!!!" she smiled. At that moment Hannah grew more comfortable and fond of her newest teacher. "We'll start with a little revenge today, what do ya say? Who do you want revenge on, Kate, or Jenna?" Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah gave it some thought. "Jenna for sure." she said and looked to see what was up next. "Good" Mrs. Shannon smiled, "Come back around eight, and you'll have your revenge." she said. Hannah smiled and went off to class.
For the rest of the day, Hannah started to make new friends. All who she told about Ashley, tricking her and getting her in trouble at her last school. She was even happy to find that they all suggested she get revenge on her. Eight o'clock finally came and Hannah headed down eagerly to Mrs. Shannon's office. "Hello Hannah, are you ready?" Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah nodded her head and walked into the room. A few minutes later Jenna walked into the room. "You wanted to see me Mrs. Shannon?" she asked as she sat down in a chiar. "Yes I did Jenna. Come sit in the back on the bed where we won't be heard, I have some very pressing news." Mrs. Shannon said and walked back to where Hannah was. Hannah quickly got behind a curtian and waited for the right moment. "What was the pressing news you wanted to give me Mrs. Shannon?" Jenna asked. Mrs. Shannon then put her arm around Jenna as if to comfort her. Seeing themoment was right, Hannah jupmed out. "What the.." Jenna began but Mrs. Shannon grabbed her and secured her arms to the bed while Hannah secured her feet. "Whats going on!" Jenna asked. "I was awlready tickle today by Kate!" she exclaimed. "Well Jenna, I gave Mrs. Shannon here the privilage to exact revenge on whom ever she wanted and she picked you." Mrs. Shannon said and walked over to Jenna's shoes. "Wait no!" Jenna started but Mes. Shannon removed her shoes and began to stroke her feet. "NOT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHEHAHAHAAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP!" Jenna laughed. Hannah then walked up to Jenna's feet and began to do the same. "NOOO! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE I"M WAY TOO TICKLISH!!!!! YAAAHAHAHAHAHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" Jenna laughed. "Hannah, go up and remove Jenna's top for me will you." Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah kidly obliged and took off Jenna's shirt revealing a lacy black bra. "Now Hannah, I want you to tickle Jenna right on her hip bones and see what happens." Mrs. Shannon said whie she continued to tickle Jenna's feet. Hannah looked down and started to scratch Jenna's hip bones. "NOOO! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! TOO MUCH!! HEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Jenna laughed. GAHAHAHAHAD! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN'T TAKE IT, NO MORE! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!!" she laughed. The tickling continued for another good forty five minutes untill Mrs.Shannon fianllly decided to end it. "Thank you for your cooperation Jenna, you may go." Mrs. Shannon said and Jenna slwoly walked out of the room. "So Hannah how badly do you want to get revenge on Ashley?" Mrs. Shannon asked. "How did you know? Ever since I arrived I cannot get that bitch and her gang back out of my head! You've opened my eyes, Ms.Shannon. Now I can get her back!" Hannah said with upmost comfidence. Mrs. Shannon smiled. "Good but first I must teach you a few things." Mrs. Shannon said. "You will now be taking private lessons from me. So i'll see you first thing tomorrow moring." Mrs. Shannon said and Hannah walked out of the room.
Morning soon arose, as Hannah sprung right out of bed into the shower, then into a clean uniform, with fresh nylons on her bold size 7's. Ms.Shannon was pleased to see Hannah ready, as she just came as a wake up call. "Perfect, now follow me for our first lesson, bonding and tying." she ordered as Hannah was directed to a large tickling labrotory. Stocks, ropes, feathers, brushes, oils, and many tools could be seen on the shelves. "Wow." awed Hannah. Ms. Shannon directed her to sit on a casual sofa. "Ok, first, you must know how to secure your ticklee in any situation. You will most likely be in a home or another conventional location, so you must know how to use your enviornment, because you won't always have a convenient pair of stocks like we do. Please lie down on the couch." Mrs. Shannon asked. Hannah did as directed, as the principle took several jump ropes from an assistant and walked to a now slightly nervous Hannah. "Please, do not be scared, you're still safe from tickling, for now." Hannah's arms and feet were bound and she layed n the couch immobile. "Now you will have to learn to use your surroundings for a piece of rope or a piar of stocks may not awlways be available." Mrs Shannon said and Hannah nodded. "A few good subtitutions would be nylon socks or maybe a shirt. Anythign to immobalize youre victim. You will also need something to subdue them with, which we will supply you with." Mrs. Shannon said. "Get it so far?" she asked and Hannah nodded her head shoiwing her approval.
Ashley and her firends were enjoying their lunch period, as Jennifer Barone, a fellow cheerleader, informs the group where Hannah had been sent. "HAAHAHAAH!" laughed Ashley. "Wow, they put her in Luman's! I just wanted to send her sorry ass to Riverfront, but wow, they showed her. A boarding school for girls, haha!" Miranda Ortiz, their hispanic member, whispered some deadly gossip. "Do you know what they do their, they turn girls into tickling lesbians! My friend's cousin was sent there, and my friend told me this story how she was hogtied in her own house and mercilessly tickled when the cousin returned." Miranda said. "Is that so." smiled Ashley. "Yeah, her and her cousin were never on good terms. Now she looks at her with fear, and her cousin has grown powerful and confident, she was accepted to MIT, and now racks in 6 figures!" shrieked Miranda. "So are you implying that our pal Hanna is going to take her revenge on us?" Ashley asked interested. "Well, we never had a problem with Hannah. She was enemies with you, and since we stick together, we had no choice to help you take her down." explained Jen. "If she were to tickle anybody, my guess would be you." Ashley smiled at hearing this, "That's what she thinks, but as soon as they let out for spring break, I plan on giving her a warm welcome back!" she laughed, and the game was on.
Hannah was still tied up on the couch and waited for her next directions. "Now for lesson 2." Mrs. Shannon said. "Tickling techniques will be installed here, Hannah. Im sorry, but here you'll have to put up with a pew hands and tickling feathers." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah's eyes grew big. Hannah gulped and waited as her shoes and socks were removed. Mrs. Shannon glanced down at Hannah's stomach exposed because of the short shirt. "Always start slow, Hannah." Mrs. Shannon said, keeping her stroke gentle on Hannah's stomach. "It teases your victim, and you can gauge how ticklish he, or she is. Starting fast ruins both the torturous and erotic moment if you simply wiggle your fingers aimlessly." she explained by wiggling her fingers around Hanna's stomach. "HAHHAHAAAHAAAA!!" giggled Hannah. Mrs. Shannon then quickened her pace. " NOOO! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLEd MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Hannah laughed. "That's because I started slow." Mrs. Shannon said and Hannah's eyes widened, and learned an important lesson. "Well, Im also very professional in the way I tickle, and your already ticklish, but others at first might not be, thats why you heighten their sensitivity." Mrs. Shannon went on. "The tummy area is the most vunerable and has the most ticklish sopts so remember that. Also, using objects to heighten the tickling, like this feather here." she swiped it accross her tummy, "Will ultiamtly lead to a giant mass of laughter later."
The day flew by, as did weeks at the academy. Hannah became popular amoung the girls like her here. They heared her stories of public school, and wished her revenge on Ashley well. Hannah had become quite good at this tickling, as in 2 weeks, she conquered every pair of feet and every stomach (minus Ms. Eichorn's). Spring break started tomorrow, as the girls are released to their families for a week. Hannah visited Ms. Shannon's office, as her mother was approaching to pick her up. "You wanted to see me?" she asked. "Yes Hannnah, I would like you to do something special for your finals." Mrs. Shannon said. Hannah looked puzzled. "Finals?" she asked. "Yes, I want you to give that Ashley girl the tickling of a lifetime and take pictures to prove you succeded. YOu will send them to me in a bule envalope. Do this, and you shall be class valedictorian.." Mrs. Shannnon said. "I won't let you down Mrs. Shannon" Hannah said and walked out. "MOM!" they embraced and hugged each other. As they talked about her stay, Mrs. Shannon simply dumbed it down as: "Hannah's progress has been remarkable, and her skill are impressive!" Mrs. Heart was proud of her daughter, who cordially got along all the way home.
Hannah's homecoming was delightful, family and old friends from her old high school came and threw a party. As Hannah changed her cloths back to casual, rejoining society for a week, she focused on how to get her revenge. Rumor had it that Ashley always stayed late to practice for soccer and she was usually the only one there for a while after school. This was perfect for Hannah. "I'll strike then, when she leasts expects it." Hannah told herself. She snuck carefully to the gymnasium, and walked discreetly inside. Nothing. It was dark and empty, with not a pom pom or soccer ball to be heared. This was odd, but Hannah still felt someone's presence. "Maybe practice it's over." she thought. As Hannah tiptoed her blue Sketchers canvas sneakers to the locker room, where a light was on, and a girly giggle was heared. She opened the door slowly, the light was on, as a cheerleaders outfit stretched out on the floor. School colors, red and black shirts and skirts laid out as if they were ment to be there. "Odd." Hannah whispered to herself. She tiptoed to examine the clothing, as a dark figure followed her, holding a white towel. The figure swiftly grabbed Hannah and gagged her with the towel. "Shhhhh, time for our little recruit to sleep." whispered the feminine voice. Hannah tried to fight the chloroform fumes but lost. Her body went limp and she was carried off to a waiting car. Hannah was taken to Ashley's basement. She was stripped of her casual clothing, and put on a cheerleading outfit. She was tied to a wooden chair, as her hands were tied behind her head, and the rope circled many times around her, securing her tightly to the chair. Her legs rested on an ornate footrest. It look as if it were used for ancient royalty, as her feet encased in her new Nikes rested on it. Hannah slwoly came to concesness. As she reganed her eyesight, she saw Ashley and her friends looking eagerly at her. "Ashley? Wait NO! Ashley please don't!" Hannah panicked as she realized she was tied down tight. "That's right old friend, word's came out that you would return from that silly cult and tickle my pretty size 6's. But this blonde's got a brain as well, so I would like to cordially invite you to our cheerleading squad, where you shall serve as our tickle toy." Ashley smiled.
"You'll pay for this Ashley you bitch!" Hannah yelled. "I think not, I like to keep my friends close and my enemies closer, and since you're here, I don't think you'll be leaving my sight for a long while. You're with us now, Hannah, and here we begin your return to Luman High as our tickle toy!" Ashley laughed as Hannah's Nike's were unlaced and removed, and sat helplessly on the floor. Hannah's feet looked stunning in her red ankle socks, which fit tightly. Ashley went in and took a sniff, as Hannah giggled slightly at the warm air on her feet. "Haheey! Don't you dare!" Hannah threatened. "I'll get you back for this!" Ashley laughed. "Oh! I see you brought a camera, well lets not let all that film go to waste." she said. Hannah saw the whole soccer team smile and eye her socked feet. "Please don't." Hannah wispered. "Tickle time!!" Ashley sang and the whole team began to lightly run thier fingers down Hannah's feet. "NOOOOOOHOO! NOT THERE! NOOOOHAAHAAAAAHAAAAAA!!" Hannah laughed as she watched her feet being tickled relentlessly. "Having fun Hannah, cause I know I am!" Miranda said with a big grin on her face. "AHAHA!
DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAMM IIITTT!!" Hannah laughed. Ashley stoped for a minute. "Ok guys, time to get a look at these bare feet!" AShely said and stripped Hannah of her red socks. "Tickle tickle tiiiickle!" Ashley sang and began to pinch Hannah's toes. "Bittchaahahaa!" Hannah giggled as her toes were tickled. The girls quickly got the camera and posed for a picture. "Get her to smile more!" Miranda said. Ashley then walked behind Hannah and began to tickle her ribs. Hannah laughed even harder and her smile grew wider. "Perfect!" Miranda yelled as she took the picture. "WWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOPP!!! I CAN'T TAKE IIIIIIIIIIITTTTT!! AHAHAHAHAHAAAA!" Hannah laughed. Ashley smiled. "It looks like our star player has a ticklish tummy! Let's see how ticklish." Ashley laughed and about seven members of the soccer team came up and began to tickle Hannah's upperbody. They untied her and pinned her to the ground so she couldn't move. They then began to tickle. Some spider tickled thier hands up and down Hannah's sides, others blew rasberries into her stomach which caused her to laugh and buck. Soon the whole team was tickling Hannah's stomach, ribs, and underarms. Hannah was laughing soo hard that it hurt to breath. "NOOO! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOOP!! NO MOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOOORRRREEE!!!! I'M GONNA DIE…..PLEASE…..NO MOOORRREAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" Hannah bucked and withered under the tickling fingers.
The girls took many more pictures as they tickled Hannah untill all she could do was lay there and laugh. Soon enough Hannah fainted and the girls stopped thier tickling assult. "Shame, looks like we'll have to send these pictures." Ashley said. "Make sure you send them in this envalope I found on Hannah. I have a plan." Ashley said evily.
Mrs. Shannon was going through her mail when she saw a blue envolope. "Yes! Hannah did it!" she yelled and opened the envelope. She pulled out the first picture and saw Hannah laying there in a fit of giggles as her nemsess gave a "I won" face. "Oh no! Thats one smart blonde." she said to herself. Slwily picture by piture Mrs. Shannon grew more and more upset. She finally reached a letter that read, "She's ours now, if you want to see her again, have her reenrolled at our school by the end of spring break, and expelled from your academy. Ashley." Mrs. Shannon dropped the letter, took a deep breath, and realized what she had to do.
Back in the cheerleader uniform, Hannah awoke tied up on Ashley's couch. Visions of the past night zoom by as Hannah tries to clear her mind. "Morning sleepy head! Have a nice nap?" Ashley asked as she walked into the room. "Let me go you blond lez bitch!!" Hannah spat. Ashley smiled. "We have a big day ahead for you my little tickle bug." she said and stroked Hannah's sides a few times. "What are you gonna do?" Hannah asked as she stopped laughing. "I'm gunna pay Luman Academy a little visit, and I shall become the one in charge. Think of it, all those girls in cheerleader uniforms, being tickled mercilessly by the soccer team, and I shall be on top. You are our first student Hannah, as seeing you in your cute little oufit being tickled merciless by us got me thinking. Why not make every girl a cheerleader?" Ashley said evily. "You can't! Hannah exclaimed. "Oh but I can, and I will!" Ashley resonded. "And now that I have you as my ticklish little pawn, I can make this Mrs. Shannon do anything I want." Ashley smiled. Her cell went off. SHe looked and it sais Luman acadamy. "Perfect" Ashley said asnd picked up her phone. "Hello?" A voice on the oher end came in. "I believe you have one of my students, I wish to have her back." Mrs. Shannon said. "Oh don't worry, you can keep her, I feel nice today. Ashley smiled. "What do you want?" asked Mrs, Shannon nervously. "You will step down as dean and founder and I shall lead "Ashley's Academy. Otherwise Hannah stays as my prisoner, in fact, why don't I give a preview of what will happen to her." She walks to the tied up Hannah on the couch, and gave her bare stomach a big rasberrie tickle. Hannah couldn't even hold a grin back. "HAAAAHAAAAHAHHH DOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN'T !!" Hannah laughed into the phone. Ashley came back on. "You know what I want so be prepared." she said and hung up. "Ok lets get you're socks and shoes back on. We're gonna pay someone a special visit!!" Ashley said and loded Hannah into the car.
Mrs. Shannon was livivd. HHow could she let a dumb blond bitch ruin her! Un known to anyone else Mrs. SHannon had a plan of her own. since no one was around, she decided to wear the school uniform she made herself, only with a pair of pants under the skirt and a shirt that covered up her sexy stomach. Mrs. Shannon sat down behind her desk and started to do paperwork when two girls walked into her office. "Oh hello, how may I help you?" Mrs. Shannon asked. "We would like a tour of the building Miranda asked. Not knowing who she was talking to, Mrs. Shannon agreed and started the tour. "Let me call my mom and tell her first." Miranda said and called Ashley. "Hi mom? Everything is goin great, were goin on the tour now, bye!" she said and hung up. The three then went on thier way and satrted the tour.
Ashley and Jennifer carried Hannah in through the front door and found the library. The tw girls then got two pairs of stocls and put her feet in the stocks and tied her laying down spread eagle. "Do'nt worry Hannah, you'll see your firend soon." Ashley teased. "MMMPPPHH!" Hannah yelled through her gag. "Now we're approaching one of my favorite places to unwind." said Ms. Shannon, directing her two "clients" to the door. "This is our library, you will be suprised at our impressive literature." she turned her back to them, opening the door, as the girls prepared to ambush her. The door opened and the light came on, and Shannon spotted Hannah gagged in a pair of stocks. Both sets of eyes widened at each other, in shock. Mrs. Shannon blinked and saw an empty pair of stocks next to Hannah. "What the.. Hannah!" Mrs. Shannon yelled but was quickly grabbed by the two girls and forced into the other pair of stocks and was laid down and spread eagle.. "Wait no!" Mrs. Shannon said but it was too late. Her shoes hit the gorund exposing her beautiful feet. "Whats say we start," Ashley said with a smile.
"We awlready know that Hannah is ticklish, so how ticklish are you?" Miranda asked. "Please, I beg of you." the woman said nervously. Miranda ignored her and gently felt Mrs. Shannon's sole. Mrs. Shannon cringed her face not wanting to watch. After five seconds, Minda began to sway her fingers on both feet gently. "Hahahaha!" Mrs. Shannon began to giggle. "Lets get her really laughing!" Ashley said and began to take off Mrs. Shannon's shirt. "Don't you dar touch my tummy!" Mrs. Shannon shot out. Ashley smiled and began to trace circles around her stomach and smiled. "NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT! HEHEHEHEHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! HEHEAHAHA! NO!! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Emily smiled. "Hey Miranda! It looks like Mrs. Shannon is a little ticklish. Lets show her what a rasberrie looks like." And both girls bent over and blew into her stomach. "OH MY GAHAAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT REALLY TICKLES! AHAHAHA!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Hannah could only watch as her mentor was mercylessly tickled. "You have to stooop!" Hannah yelled. Ashley and Miranda just ignored her and stripped Mrs. Shannon down even more untill she was almost naked and topless. "Mrs. Shannon is a ticklish one isn't she Hannah!" Ashley teased. "Please girls just let us go!" Mrs. Shannon yelled. The girls smiled and made thier way over to Hannah. "You're turn!" they smiled. Ashley then pulled off Hannah's socks and shoes and ran his fingers up Hannah's soles. Hannah was excruciatingly ticklish now because of her nervousness and burst into hard laughter. "OH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! STAAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN'T TAKE IT! AHAHAAHAHAHA" she laughed. "Tickle tickle tickle!" Miranda teades and began to lightly scratch Hannah's stomach. "NOOOOOOOOOO! AHAAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" she laughed. "Let her go!" Mrs. Shannon yelled. "I'll do anything." Ashley smiled. "Do you promise to stop tickling girls like us?" Ashley asked. Mrs. Shannah nodded her head. "Good and will you close down this school?" she asked. Mrs. SHannah paused. "I-I-I-I can't, this is the only place I belong, I could never colse it down." she said. "Please girls just let us go and I promise not to bother you ever agian." she pleaded. Hannah looked down into Mrs. Shanna's face. "Wrong answer. Lets give good ole Mrs. SHanna here a vicious tickle torure shall we?" Miranda asked. Ashley nodded.
Mrs. Shannah was now very nervous. "Do your worst girls, you'll never get me to surrender!" she said. The two girls smiled and dug deep into Mrs. Shanna's hips. "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAA!" laughed Mrs. Shanna, she smiled wide and breathed heavy in hysteria. "HAAHAAASSSHHHHLEEEEYYYY!" Mrs. Shanna could only answer in giggles now. Ashley smiled evily. "YOU GOTTA STOP, I'M GONNA GO CRAZY!" Mrs. Shanna managed to get out before she elasped back into mass hysteria. Ashley then moved on to Mrs. Shanna's worst spot. She dug her fingers deep into the womans stomach and fluttered her fingers as fast as she could. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!! STOP! STOP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU GOTA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAP!! NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO!! YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THE TUMMY! NOT THE TUUUMMHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OH GAWD!! I CAN'T STAND IT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Mrs. Shanna laughed. Miranda walked over and suprised Hannah by tickling her up and down her sides. Hannah then joined in and soon both prisoners laughed and giggled. Ashley grinned. "Come on Mrs. Shannon, laugh like the ticklish little girl we know you are!" she said and continued to squeeze and poke at Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "YOU CANN'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA YIIIHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEE NAA NAA NAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHAHA!! P-P-P-PHAAHAAHAAHAHAHAHA NO-NO-NO-NOOOOO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA. NOT THAT, ANYTHING BUT- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH TAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shanna laughed. Ashley and Miranda then moved down to Mrs. Shannon's feet. "Your feet look yummy! Lets have a taste." Miranda said and the girls began to lick Mrs. Shannon's feet. "HAHAHAEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHN'T DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOO IT HAHAHAHAHAHA YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!! NO MORE TICKLE! NO MORE TIHIHIHIHIHIHHCKLEE!! HEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHHAA!" Mrs. Shanna giggled. "Tell them what they eant to here and the'll let you go!" Jenna said as she walked into the room. Mrs. Shanna looked shocked. "Jenna, what are you doing with them?!" Mrs. Shannon asked. Jenna grinned. "I like thier idea of taking over the school so I joined, and in return I get to have a chance to tickle you!" she said. Jenna then began to stroke her finger up and down Mrs. Shannon's feet. "JEHEHEHEHEHEHEHENNAHAHAHA!!" Mrs. Shannon giggled. "quite a laugh you have there Mrs. Shannon." Kate said as she walked in the room. "NOOOOO!" the principal roared. Kate then joined Jenna in tickling Mrs. Shannon all over her feet. "NAAHAHAHAHAAHEHEHEHEHEE! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!" Mrs. Shannon continued to giggle. Ashley then moved up to Mrs. Shannon's stomach and bent over. "Rasberrie tiiime!" she sang and began to blow rapidly into Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAHAHAHAHAH NO! NO! NO! NO! NOOOHOHOOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO!" Mrs. Shannon laughed. Hannah watched as Mrs. Shannon bucked and twisted in a ticklish fit. "Please!! Leave her alone!!" Hannah begged but the girls coninued to tickle, all moving up to Mrs. Shannon's stomach. "HEHEEEHEEEEHEEEHEE!" Mrs. Shannon's high pitched laugh deafended her to all tauntings. "Please girls you must stop or I'll go crazy!" Mrs. Shannon gasped. "You know what, I think its time for a little teamwork." Miranda said and opened the door, letting in all the other soccer players. "Ok girls lets show Mrs. Shannon here what a good ticling is all about!" Ashley ordered and at once all the girls began to wiggle thier fingers across Mrs. Shannon's perfect feet. "NOOHAHAAHAAAA!" Mrs. Shannon laughed in hysterics and cringed her eyes, refusing to look at her captors tickling her feet away. The team then tickled thier way up Mrs. Shannon's legs and paused right before her stomach. "Lets get the rest of our friends in here." Ashley said and the cheerleading team walked in. "We'll tickle Mrs. Shannon's stomach and you cheerleaders tickle Hannah on her ribs." Ashley ordered. "No if you do that then we'll go crazy!" Hannah yelled. The two teams took this into consideration and placed themselves at the two prisoners upperbodies. Ashley then gave the word and the thirty girls began to tickle away at the hyper ticklish parts of the girl's bodies. All Mrs. Shannon and Hannah could do was throw thier heads back and laugh. They had lost and now they were paying the ultimate price.
There you have it folks. Oh and I know the last paragrapph kinda sux. I couldn't think of anything. So please comment and show me I can still write.
Last edited:
