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Two Girls. One Feather (F/F all feet)

tickl0r

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This is my first story. I Just felt like I had to write it. Any criticism or comments are appreciated. Thank you!

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Natalia had always played by the rules, graduated at the top of her medical school, and was currently in the midst of her post-graduate residency at a very prestigious teaching hospital. It had been six long grueling months of sleep deprivation and thankless patient care, but she was more than happy to do it since she loved learning. Natalia was a short brunette and petite standing at about just 5’0”. She was very soft-spoken, kind-hearted and frequently gave people the benefit of the doubt. She wore her hair in a ponytail at the hospital because she would be running from one place to another constantly. Ava, her co-resident, best friend, and roommate was much taller and much more out-spoken. She worked just as hard as Natalia, if not more, but had a much more rebellion outlook on life. The two were a great duo when it came to challenging therapeutics, but sometimes they pushed their body and minds to the limit just to be outstanding medical residents.

“CODE YELLOW. CODE YELLOW” blared across the hospital PA system, which put every healthcare professional in a state of panic and alert. This signifies that a patient is exhibiting violent behavior.

Jax bursted through the operating room double doors and dashed through the hallway as fast as he could. He was frantically running and searching for any open entrance or door he could find. Quickly, to his far left, he spotted Natalia walking out of the women’s employee locker room. He knocked her to the floor and closed the door with great speed. The room was empty. He needed to hide the gem, but where? He didn’t have much time so he tugged at the closest set of lockers hoping to find one that was unlocked. It only took three lockers before he found an unlocked latch. Jax put the small gem inside someone’s pants pocket, closed the locker, and ran across the various sets of lockers.

Meanwhile Natalia stood up, brushed herself off, and saw a hospital security guard rush to her. She exclaimed, “He ran inside the women’s locker room!” and pointed to the door. Jax attempted to find another way out, but failed. He was apprehended shortly afterwards.

Ava received a text from Natalia and immediately came to comfort her. “Are you hurt, Natalia?” she asked. She examined Natalia from head to toe to see if there were any signs of physical damage. She spotted several bloodstains on her light grey scrubs.

“Oh this isn’t my blood. I just fell in it when that crazy guy pushed me to the floor. I guess have to change into my spare.” Natalia explained.

“Well hurry up and get your spare! We’re going to be late to the conference. We need time to take the train all the way to the park and I am running off of 2 hours of sleep.” Ava demanded.

The two finally left the hospital after both working a grueling 16-hour shift. That’s the life they both chose and were both very proud of their accomplishments. However, they were both extremely sleep-deprived when they boarded the “L” subway train. They were exhausted from today’s shift and reeked of sweat. Both still donned in their light grey scrubs. Natalia loved her comfy New Balance sneakers and wore them since the beginning of her residency. The pair had looked like they have been through several marathons and were brutally beaten up. Her tiny size 5 feet were inside those sneakers for the past 16 hours. Her black socks were plagued with her unique odor from running around all day. Ava, on the other hand, had much larger feet. She didn’t care too much for footwear and wore whatever was most comfortable. Ava’s white socks took a beating today as well.

“Natalia, you keep watch while I rest my head. You know the types of people that are on the subway at this time of night.” Ava muttered as she dozed off into her nap while resting her head on the train’s window.

Natalia agreed and sat right next to Ava. The two were the only ones inside passenger train car and they had a 40-minute ride to their destination. She could barely keep her eyes open, but managed to do so for at least 20 minutes.

She was awakened by a tap on her shoulder in her train seat only to see an unconscious Ava being held captive by a man wearing all black and nylon stockings covering his face. He held Ava with his left arm around her waist and his right hand over her mouth. The man who tapped Natalia’s shoulder was dressed in the same exact outfit. This horrified her and she quickly reached for mace spray inside her purse, but her wrist was intercepted by the nylon-faced figure.

Natalia tried to kick her assailant but was quickly put into a headlock by the man. “We only need the short one, Rodney.” The men conversed with each other. “Yeah well this other one is going to have to come for the show too.

Natalia bit the mans arm and screamed inside his headlock, “Somebody help us!” She was quickly hit over the head with a blunt object and passed out.

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Natalia woke up in a daze and realized that she couldn’t move! She was sitting in a large comfy chair that was bolted to the marble floor. Her arms were tightly bound and aligned to the arms of the chair. She flailed her hands and fingers trying to escape the bondage, but was unsuccessful. However, her major concern was with the lower half of her body. As she groggily peered forward she could only see her legs go into a large set of heavy duty padded stocks. Her legs were supported by a leather ottoman and forced straight forward with leather belt ties around her thighs, knees, and ankles. Both of her legs were bound together and she couldn’t get a glimpse of her shoes, but they were both still on. She couldn’t move an inch of her lower body except for the few millimeters she could rotate her ankles in the stocks.

She was silent and terrified as she surveyed the strange room. It was an enormous bedroom covered with pinkish colored painted walls. A huge bed was about 10 feet in front of her as well as items that you would usually expect inside a mansion’s bedroom; a desk, a nightstand, and various paintings of barefoot women. The room seemed so luxurious and classy. When she finally turned her head completely left she saw Ava motionless in identical bondage. She had silver tape placed tightly over her mouth and seemed to be unconscious. They were about 5 feet apart from one another, side-by-side. She noticed Ava’s black flats on the ground next to her and could see her feet on the other side of the stocks, still in her white socks.

“What the hell the happened to us?!” Natalia thought to herself. She then screamed, “Ava! Wake up! Wake up!” To her surprise, Ava jolted awake, but was trapped in the same situation as her. She could see the panic in Ava’s eyes as she tried to break out of her captivity. Ava tried to mumble to her but it was no use, the tape prevented their communication.

Natalia was about to yell for help when suddenly she heard a door creak open and slam shut behind her. She could hear the clacks of high heels across the marble floor approaching her slowly. When the woman finally appeared within Natalia’s sight she could see a strikingly beautiful tall woman. She was dressed in a stunning tight long red dress, a brown leather half jacket, jet-black high heels.

Natalia could hear best friend struggling in her bonds trying to yell something through her taped mouth though the woman made direct eye contact with Natalia. She stared back with anxiety and anguish in her eyes. After a few seconds of this staring contest that she knew she would lose, Natalia finally unsteadily asked, “Wh-what do you want with us? Why are we tied up like this!?”

“Her feet smell. Don’t you think? The woman pointed to Ava’s white socks that were wriggling as much as they could. She waved her right hand in front of her nose to signify an unpleasant smell. “I can’t imagine the stress she put on those black flats. I had to take them off of her.”

This response confused Natalia in her ever-hopeless situation. She thought to herself. Why was she talking about Ava’s feet? Why were her shoes off but not mine? She struggled in her bonds and questioned the woman again, “What do you want with us? We’re both medical residents at Valley West Hospital! We’re both broke!”

The woman thought about Natalia’s questions for a moment and reached into her right jacket pocket and pulled out a tiny green gem. The gem was about the size of rolling die, but with 16 equally cut sides. It shimmered majestically in her hands.

“I’ve been searching for this gem for ages and finally found it.” The woman paused for a few seconds to see if that would elicit a response from the trapped and bound girl, but the woman broke the few seconds of silence, “… and I found it in your pocket.”

“That isn’t mine. You’ve got the wrong person!” Natalia shouted defensively back at the woman.

The woman walked from the foot of Natalia’s stocks and stopped directly on to right side of her. She leaned down very closely and looked Natalia directly in the eyes for a few seconds. She then moved her mouth closer to her right ear and whispered, “Tell me where the other gem is.”

Natalia quickly diverted her head as far as she could from the woman’s lips and panicked, “What other gem? I have no idea what you’re talking about!”

The woman stepped around and over to the left side of Natalia, just to the right of Ava, and leaned over again to Natalia’s ear again. She whispered, “You’re going to tell me where it is.” Natalia subsequently moved her head to the right side. She felt so helpless in this situation. She was clueless on how to correctly respond. She wished Ava’s mouth wasn’t taped up right now. Ava would definitely be yelling back at this woman and not showing any type of fear.

The woman walked over to the bed, sat down, and leaned back facing both of them. She spoke with certainty, “You’ll tell me everything I want to know young lady. I am what you call an ‘extraction specialist’. I simply get women to talk. I can get them to tell me anything I want to know! It just takes time and patience.” She smiled chuckled a little bit after this statement.

Natalia looked over to Ava who looked very angry at this whole ordeal. Natalia’s heart rate rose in response to the woman’s taunts. How could this situation get any worse? She spoke with an concerned tone, “What are you going to do to us?! Please, don’t hurt us! Look we don’t know anything! Why do you ha-“

She was interrupted by the woman who seemed more increasingly upset, “Silence! I will be the one conducting this interview! I will be the one asking the questions from here on out,” She kneeled down to grab large silver brief case from under the bed and carried it over to the two trapped girls.

Natalia wondered what was inside the case and abruptly cried, “Please don’t hurt us!”

“Oh no no no. I would never harm two beautiful ladies such as yourself. I merely just want an answer from you. I won’t leave a scratch on either of you. I am really just going to convince you to tell me want I want to know. No harm done!”

Natalia was even more confused by this woman’s statement. What could she be talking about? Convince? No harm done? How did she end up here? She really just wanted this nightmare to end. “Wh-what are you going to do t-to us?!” She pleaded.

The woman kneeled down in front of Natalia’s shoes and was out of her sight. She could hear the metal briefcase latch open. The woman was out of her sight for what seemed like an eternity. What Natalia saw come into her vision completely shocked her; a single long stiff white feather with a very sharp and pointed tip.

“Coochie coochie coo.” The woman playfully teased both girls; She wafted the feather from left to right in the air.

Tickling?! Natalia would have never guessed in a million years that would be tickle tortured. She hated to be tickled for even a second. The stocks had finally made sense to her. The feet. Natalia couldn’t bear to think of that soft white feather making contact with her feet. She shrieked, “Look we don’t know any-“

“Sush!” the woman said as she brought the tip of the feather inches away from Ava’s socked feet. Ava tensed up at this situation and blabbered something through the tape across her mouth. The woman stopped the feather mere millimeters from Ava’s socked feet and paused and then looked Natalia right in the eyes and ridiculed, “Can you imagine having your bare feet stroked with this feather? The way it would be able to travel up and down and across the soles of your feet? Your friend doesn’t look so pleased, but she’s not the one I want answers from.” The woman took a few steps toward the foot of Natalia’s stocks and began to untie her shoelaces

“Hey wait a minute! That gem isn’t mine! You’ve got the wrong girl!” Natalia flailed as much as her bonds would allow. The laces of both shoes were quickly undone.

“You have one last chance to tell me where the other gem is or else you’ll be very very sorry” The woman smirked with assurance as she slowly pulled off both of her sneakers. The smell of Natalia’s hard-working feet began to fill the room. The 16-hour shift she had just finished was starting to become apparent. Her two warm black-socked feet were exposed to the cool air of the room. This feeling filled her with pure horror.

“My my my what stinky feet you have! Actually, I’m very fond of the aroma. Such cute shapely feet and nowhere to go.” The woman playfully stated. She observed Natalia’s feet for quite some time. The look in her eyes was so passionate; almost as if she were looking at a piece of fine art.

Natalia tried to cover one foot with the other, but could barely do so. She struggled to get loose, but the padding around her ankles allowed her feet to rotate about 20 degrees inward.

“Aww is my little gem thief scared of a little feather?” The woman mocked her in a baby-like voice, which made her feel even more humiliated. The woman took the feather in her hand and blatantly showed it to Natalia’s face and then towards her trapped feet within the stocks. “Are your feet ticklish my dear?” She inquired as she slowly lowered the feather lower and lower until it was out of Natalia’s sight. Once the feather disappeared from her vision, Natalia tensed up her entire body. The anticipation was driving her crazy. She couldn’t see the feather or the woman at all.

Natalia closed her eyes and tried to imagine a happy place of hers; an island with a cool summer breeze with a tropic temperature. Seconds later she felt the agonizing stroke of the feather against the surface of her socked left sole. She jolted as from this electrocuting feeling. Again, she felt the tip of the feather lazily trace from her heel upwards to the toes on her right foot. The brief sensation sent Natalia into a frenzy. She bit her lip and tried to hold her breath.

“I must say you have very ticklish feet. Even with these thick black socks on. Your feet are very sensitive. Don’t you think so?”

She couldn’t answer because she was concentrating so hard on maintaining her composure. Again, she felt the stroke of the feather trace her left socked foot in maddening circles. The torture was tormenting. Maybe if she could resist and not show any signs of distress, the woman would stop! This was her only hope. She then felt the feather slowly move up and down continuously and sensually on the sole of her her right foot. She became increasingly more concerned with her predicament. If the sensations were this strong with her socks on, what would it feel like with her socks off? That thought drove Natalia wild.

The woman paused her feet feathering torment and peeked her head to speak to Natalia, “You’re very good at holding back your reactions. I think this will be fun for both of us!”

Natalia desperately responded, “Please, you have to believe me! That gem isn’t mine! Please don’t tickle my feet!” Just five feet away from her, Ava was observing this sensory torture. She didn’t want to know what that feather felt like on her own soles. Ava was completely distraught in this situation. She was helpless and could only watch as her best friends ticklish feet were being teased.

Natalia’s pleas were not addressed as the woman went back out of her sight and continued to slowly caress the feather across Natalia’s socked soles. The feather was mainly tantalizing the heel and soles of her feet. Natalia scrunched her face and continued to bite her lip in an attempt to hold in any giggles. She was concentrating very hard on visualizing herself on a happy island. She could feel the breeze, the sun on her skin, and her toes in the sand.

Her imagination was rudely interrupted as she felt the tip of the feather gently stroke horizontally across the base of her toes. She puffed heavily at this motion and shock the stocks a bit. Her feet twitched severely as much as this could from this. Her torturer was fond of this reaction and stroked the feather across the base of her toes again. Natalia nearly jumped out of her seat when this happened. Natalia scrunched her toes tightly in an attempt to block another attack but the feather sensually and vertically stroked in-between her pinky toes.

She squealed out loud, but didn’t laugh, “Oh please! No!” She said this in a high-pitched and very girly voice. She was angry at the fact that she just told torturer her weakest spot. She felt more vulnerable and began to adjust herself to more tickle torture, but was surprised when she felt her socks being pulled away from feet. Her pretty bare feet were now unprotected to this madwoman. Her tiny soft feet made contact with the atmosphere of the room. Ava admired Natalia’s feet from a distance, but also pitied Natalia because she knew what was coming next. The feet of a goddess she thought to herself. Long luscious toes extending from an immaculate sole. Ava was kind of jealous of the perfect pair of feet laying to the right of her. Natalia’s head was down knowing she gave her tormentor more information than she should have. She then tilted her head up and saw that the woman pulled out a padded stool next to her bare feet.

The woman took a big whiff of both her socks and smiled accordingly; the next sensation that tantalized her senses stunned her. A tiny soft felt string was being tied around each of her big toes and then firmly pulled back to the islets on the top of the stocks. Both of her feet were forced in an upright position and she could no longer scrunch her toes. She tried so hard to scrunch either big toe, but it was useless. The stems of her toes were completely vulnerable. Natalia’s heart started to race at this fact. She wished her socks were still on protecting her feet. Now they were practically immobile.

She seemed so fascinated by Natalia’s now immobile feet. The look in her eyes was of astonishment and appreciation. The woman was basically talking to Natalia’s feet when she spoke. “Now your little ticklish toes have nowhere to go! They’re all mine. I’m going to tickle your tiny toes until you talk. Now giggle for me.”

There it was again, but a thousand times worse. This was the most unbearable feeling Natalia had ever felt in her lifetime. The edge of the feather lightly scraped her toes stems continuously. She was helpless and hopeless in this entire situation. She shook her head trying to regain her composure, but her ponytail became undone. She began to lose her ability to think rationally and was consumed by the soft feather lazily tracing horizontally across the base of all of her toes. A very slow and methodical torture that was moving from left to right and then back again. Over and over and over again… It tickled and teased her so much. She didn’t know what to do anymore.

Natalia pursed her lips as tight as she could while shaking her head. She was trying to distract herself from this devastating feeling, but the ticklish sensation continued relentlessly. Each methodical stroke was striking away her insanity and she gave out a little snort though her nose. Her torturer heard this and continued to waft the long devious white feather across her toes. The woman had her right where she wanted her. Natalia desperately whispered, “please….please….wait….wait”

Her assailant loudly mocked her, “Wait for what?! Is my little gem thief ticklish? OH COOCHIE COOCHIE COO! I’m going to tickle your toes until you tell me what I want to know! Tickle, tickle, tickle!”

Natalia couldn’t stand this anymore. The woman was obviously very skilled and it was clear she was enjoying herself. The sensation that traveled from her toes throughout her body was something she had never experienced before. All she could think about was that nonstop stroking feather which was traveling very slowly from left to right on her bare and immobile toes. She could hold out no longer and took a big gasp.

“OH Pl-ahahahaha Pleessss-hehehehehe ahhhh! Hahahahaha PLEASE! OH PLEASE! Not Ma-ahahahaha Na-hahahaha NOT MY HAHAHA NOT MY TOESSSS HAHAHAHA HEHEHEHEHE!!”

It was over for Natalia. She could no longer hold her composure and laughed as hard as she could. The sensation continued uninterrupted as body and her hands were flailing around violently in her bonds as much as they could. She had the biggest smile across her face with her mouth wide open to laugh as loud as she possibly could. She couldn’t gather her thoughts to say any words, only laugh and laugh and laugh. This once soft-spoken girl was filling the entire room with ticklish screams of laughter. It would seem like her sexy pleas and laughter could be heard for miles, but who knows. This continued for what seemed like an eternity for Natalia.

As the clock winded down, the slowly stroking feather on the base of her toes slowly decreased in frequency and eventually stopped. Natalia continued to chuckle and giggle for minutes after the torture had stopped. She had never thought she could laugh so loud and so long. Her stomach was aching from the constant laughter, but she finally began to quiet her giggles.

The assailant then demanded, “The gem!”

Natalia was still giggling, but began to weakly speak, “I-I heheheeee. I don’t know what hahahaha you’re talking about. Oh heeheee hahahahaha.”

The assailant spoke again, “Aw poor baby can’t handle a gentle little feather? Would you like the torture to stop and for me to tickle your friend?” She taunted and directed her feather towards Ava’s white-socked feet.

“Yes. Oh yes! Tickle her! Please don’t’ tickle me anymore.” Natalia immediately answered. She felt terrible about giving her friend up, but she could no longer take this type of torture. She would need any break possible. Natalia and Ava locked eyes and you could see the disappointment within Ava’s eyes. Natalia was relieved that she was given this option and slumped back in her chair to rest, but suddenly…

Natalia screeched at the sensation she felt. Ten fingers lightly caress both of her bare soles. The woman had lied! She wasn’t going to tickle Ava’s feet at all! She was merely mocking Natalia’s desperate situation.

Natalia wailed even louder than before as the woman spoke, “I can’t believe you would give up your friend like that! What a naughty girl. You deserve to be punished just a little bit longer now.” The woman teased as she was gently stroking her nails across Natalia’s immobile soles.

Ava was relieved at this gesture, but still felt horrible for her best friend who was being tickle tortured just five feet next to her. She couldn’t help, but admire her soft feet twitching as the nails of the woman that were moving methodically across her sensitive skin. Ava glared at the torturer and could see she had a giant smile on her face. She was definitely enjoying this entire process. Ava thought inside her head over Natalia’s consistent maddening laughter, “Who would do such a thing to us? We were innocent. Why tickling feet? Oh well, at least my socks are still on. Poor poor Natalia. I wish I could do something!”

After an hour of mindless sole tickling, the woman began to slow the speed of her fingers and eventually reduced the torture to a single index finger. Lazily tracing circles on Natalia’s left sole. She was able to almost think logically again. The woman didn’t completely stop tracing her finger across Natalia’s soles, but allowed her to catch her breath more efficiently through her giggling.

“Oh hahahahaha. No-no more tickling! Pl-please… Not my bare fehehehehehe feet!” Natalia chortled in an exhausted soft voice. She slumped back in her chair. She almost had no energy left. How long could she take this tickle torture?

The woman stood up and had Natalia’s socks in her hand. She took another big sniff of both of her smelly black socks. “Such a delightful scent, my dear. Two little socks from my tiny gem thief. So stinky, but so pleasant!” This woman was continually taunting Natalia, but she could only mindlessly stare back at this woman. She had been defeated almost an hour ago and could not gather the energy to respond. The woman stepped closer to her and stuffed the two socks into Natalia’s mouth and wrapped tape around her lips and head; essentially gagging Natalia. The musk of her own socks stuffed into her mouth was an odd feeling. No more odd than the feeling of each of her little toes being tied back with a felt string. Natalia giggled through her sock-gag as her remaining toes was being looped around and eventually tied back and then spread apart. The spaces between each of her toes were wide open and vulnerable to whatever her torturer was planning. The woman then stood behind her and wrapped a bandana from her pocket across Natalia’s eyes. She was completely blind now! Blindfolded. Gagged. Barefoot. Toe-tied; a lethal combination that Natalia surely was not ready for.

“You little brat! I don’t even want to hear your pleas and cries for help anymore. Although I do love to hear you beg, I want some quiet time with these toes. These have to be the most perfect feet I have ever experienced. So soft and so sensitive. This must be excruciating for you to endure. All you can do is just sit there and take it.” She now held two long white stiff feathers. One in each hand. “You’re going to tell me EVERYTHING I want to know after this hour of mind numbing torture. You’re going to be verrrrrry sorry you lied to me.” The woman sat back in her stool and admired the helpless immaculate soles in front of her; just waiting to be touched, teased, and tickled.

“I already am sorry! Please don’t do this! I’ll do anything you want! Anything! Just no more feet tickling! PLEASE! I’LL DO ANYTHING!!” Natalia franticly slurred through her own socks. None of her words were comprehensible. All that Ava and the woman heard was, “MMRPHH MMRPHH MMRPHH!!!!!”

And there it was again. The soft tips of each feather slowly tracing the inside flesh of her little toes. Every single area was covered ever so lightly. The stiff feathers whisked in-between each of her tied toes relentlessly.

The chair almost ripped from the floor it was bolted to. Natalia’s entire body was in complete shock as the feathers were caressing the bottoms, insides, tops, and tips of her beautiful little toes. She felt like she was going to pass out from this torture. She could barely catch a breath through her nose and was forced to breath in her own stinky sock scent. She tilted her head back, looked to the celling though blindfolded, and just was stuck in completed forced gagged laughter. She was in pure hell.

The woman finally stopped the aggressive feathering of Natalia’s precious toes. She got up and removed the gag from her mouth. Natalia was still cackling from the after effects of the tickle torture that traveled throughout her body. The woman was also undoing her toe bondage and giving her feet slightly more freedom. She even put her sock and shoes back on. This all occurred in an instant as Natalia was still blindfolded. She was still giggling from the previous torture.

There was a loud on the floor below them. They must have been on the second floor of the mansion. The woman knew something that Natalia did not. The woman quickly stated, “They’ve found us and I’m afraid we have to go. I’ll take both of you-“

The door of the room broke open with two women dressed in police uniforms pointing their guns forward. There torturer had already planned for this invasion and was already through the shattered window. There was no trace that she was here. The two policewomen holstered their guns and slowly walked over to Ava and Natalia, whom were still both trapped and bound in their seats.

The first policewoman stepped in front of her stocked shoes and the other behind her. They removed her blindfold. The light of the room nearly blinded her but, she was so relieved to see a policewomen standing in front of her to rescue them. This was the moment of relief she had been hoping for. It was over. Finally over. She would never ever feel that horrific sensation across her naked skin again. This thought completely delighted her and she was ready to leave this wretched mansion.

The two women questioned recently conquered Natalia; “The gem pointed us to this location. Who was that woman that jumped out the window?” The policewoman calmly spoke to Natalia and ignored a struggling Ava.

Natalia was still weak from the grueling session she had just experienced. She was very confused about this whole ordeal, but still glad it had come to an end. “Oh thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for saving us! I don’t know much longer I could have lasted with that woman. Spoke about this green gem that-“

“Green gem? Where is it?! Who was that woman!!” The policewoman shouted furiously at her.

Natalia was frightened by the policewoman’s reaction to her explanation and questioned, “Aren’t you the police? Can you untie us now? We’ve both been under a lot of stress for the past few hours.” She was interrupted once again.

“Ha! Police? That’s funny. Ah but no. We’re not the police …and we’re not here to save you” The woman said with a smile. “But we do have several questions to kindly ask each of you. The woman pointed to Ava, “She looks like she’s preoccupied now so I’ll start with you.” The woman quickly tore off Natalia’s shoes leaving her black socks intact. Natalia almost cried from this action. The memories of the torture she had to endure for an eternity just recently plagued her mind. Her feet began to twitch and she began to lightly giggle from just the thought. The torture. The suffering. The feet. The tickling. She quieted her laughter eventually after just a few chuckles.

Natalia couldn’t believe what was happening. “Wa-wait. What are you going to do to us? We don’t know anything! That’s what we told the other woman! Please! You have to believe me!” She shouted with all her might, which was not much. She thought to herself, “They couldn’t possibly... They wouldn’t dare… Would they? … Oh no… No No No… Not again. NOT AGAIN!”

Natalia helplessly gazed at the “policewoman” who reached into her jacket pocket and removed a tool that Natalia was all too familiar with. Her jaw dropped. The feather; a long stiff brown turkey feather. It looked even more ticklish than the last one. The “policewoman” slowly wafted the turkey feather just inches from of Natalia’s face, which was completely twisted in horror. She began to weep at this new scenario.

The policewoman playfully teased her, “Coochie coochie coo!”
 
Ava playfully teased Natalia constantly over the next week. It had been 14 days since the ordeal. They were both in the physicians lounge at Valley West hospital at the moment with a few other residents. Ava said to another fellow resident, “You should have seen her! She was laughing like a poor baby. Oh please. Oh please! Pfft, it was only a little tickling! How are your feet, Natalia?” She playfully laughed as she was speaking.

Her friend poking fun at her situation did not amuse Natalia. She had constant flashbacks of when they were both kidnapped, but it was only Natalia’s feet that were tickled tortured. It felt like an eternity to her. Just remembering that soft feather brush against her bares soles was enough to make her shiver. They both still never knew why they were captured and questioned. Why was that lady looking for that gem? Who were the other two women that appeared in the room?

Natalia vividly remembered being tickled with a single feather for what felt seemed like hours. When she thought the torture had finally came to an end, two more women caressed her feet with a single feather for more time then she could handle. She had never laughed more loudly or for a longer period of time than she did in that bedroom. How could a harmless feather elicit such a powerful response from her? She shook her head, folded her arms and tried to forget the whole situation. She barked back at Ava, “Well you didn’t have to go through what I had to! My feet are fine by the way!” All the residents peaked downward at her size 5 New Balance sneakers when she defended herself.

Ava continued her teasing, “You should have seen her, guys. The look on her face was priceless! She was screaming like a little girl. No more! No more tickling!” The entire room filled with laughter. Natalia stormed out of the room and started her rounds for the day.

She held a clipboard tightly to her chest and listened to what the cardiologist had to say about their patient’s ventricular tachycardia. She would nod diligently in response to his suggestions, but her mind flashbacked to being tickled again. The way that the stiff turkey feather fondled all the exposed skin of her bare feet raced through her head. Her toes. That was her weak point. She imagined the feather whisking in, out, and between her ticklish little toes. The image made her shudder. She always wore two pairs of socks from then on. She refused to go barefoot or wear sandals even in the current summertime weather. She was ashamed of people staring at her beautiful slender feet even for just a moment.

Ten straight hours of rounding with patients and standing up all day would kill anyone’s socks and shoes let alone their feet. That’s just what she did, completed a 10-hour shift of endless patient care. She was in the lady’s locker room about to change into a fresh pair when she received a text from Ava, “Meet me on the 10th floor right now! I have an awesome case to show you.” Natalia found this text odd since the 8th, 9th, and 10th floors were all being remodeled and had no patients in their rooms. She quickly got up without changing her socks and traveled to the elevator. She was rode up the elevator with a few different people, but they each got off at their designated floors. She was now alone for the last three floors riding up.

Natalia received another text from Ava, “Meet me in room 1034! Hurry!” Was Ava in some sort of trouble she thought to herself? She quickly got off the elevator once it reached the tenth floor and jogged towards the room. Nobody was on this floor. All the construction workers must be gone for the day. Usually, there would be loud sounds of drilling and hammering all across the floors. The empty hallway was still very well lit as she passed numerous empty patient rooms. She had a strange feeling in her stomach since all the patient doors were wide open except for room 1034. She jumbled at the doorknob and finally opened the heavyset door. What she saw next took her by surprise.

Ava was in a straight jacket and strapped to a patient bed in restraints. Her full body was covered up with the exception of her head and her two feet popping out over the end of the bed. She was struggling but could barely move an inch of her body. Her socked feet were next to each other in toe cuffs.

Natalia’s heart raced at this scene and shouted, “What the hell is going on here?! Ava!” She ran to the bed in an attempt to take off the tape over her mouth, but was tapped on the shoulder right before she was able to do so. She saw the woman who tortured her for hours before right in front of her. She couldn’t believe her eyes. Natalia didn’t have time to think as a man behind her quickly grabbed both her wrists and forced them behind her back. Natalia blurted out, “What is this?! What have you done with Ava! Let her go!”

The woman was two feet in front of Natalia and chuckled, “Yes yes, your friend. We had to persuade her for quite some time to unlock her phone to text you!” The woman had Ava’s phone in her hand and waved it in front of Natalia. She looked back at Ava who’s eyes had regret written all of over them. What else could she do? She had to give up Natalia. The woman wouldn’t stop tickling Ava’s feet with her perfectly manicured nails. It only took a few minutes and several soft strokes to give up the information. She felt terrible.

Natalia was struggling in the man’s grip while she spoke, “Look. I already told you everything you wanted to know! Let us go! Someone is going to find us up here eventually and then you’ll both be in big trouble!”

The woman laughed loudly at her worthless plea, “Ha! I know the exact schedule of when workers come in and out of this floor. We won’t be bothered for hours!” She pulled out a great white feather from the table and teased Natalia who was helpless, “Remember this? I’m sure you do! We’re going to have a bit of fun with both of you until you tell me what I want to know. She then lowered the feather towards Ava’s socks and wiggled the feather lightly over her toes. Ava gave an immediate muffled scream as her whole body twitched from the single stroke.

Natalia couldn’t bear to see her friend titillated like this. Although, it was refreshing to see the person who mocked her for the past week receiving her own medicine. Never mind that. Natalia screamed at the top of her lungs, “Somebody please help us!”

The woman let Natalia scream as loud as she wanted just to show her that no one could hear her response. Natalia let out another plea for help, but realized it was useless. She was at the mercy of these two. She put her head down at this thought and barely struggled as the man quickly put her in straightjacket and forced her onto the patient bed. Within minutes she was in the exact same predicament as Ava and only a few feet next to her. The two locked eyes with one another and both realized this scene of desperation.

The woman’s tone was much more serious, “Now, tell me where you got the green gem and I won’t have to play with your bare feet again!”

Natalia couldn’t believe it. She was in the same predicament from just two weeks ago. Trapped. Helpless. She didn’t answer the question because her mind flashbacked to the torment she received in that luxurious bedroom.
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The two woman entered the bedroom and were clearly not policewomen. They had several questions, but Natalia had no answers. After having her feet tickled by one person for hours she was about to experience the same unbearable torture and only god knows for how long.

She was pouting at the women, “Look! I’ve just had my feet tickled for information 5 minutes ago. I didn’t have any answers then and I don’t have any answers now! We’re both med-“ She was interrupted by a single stroke of the feather across is right sole. Natalia gave out a little chuckle from this sensation. She was given only silence after that single stroke and began to speak again, “I don’t have any-“ The feather stroked across her sole slowly again interrupting her plea. The two women in front of her were silent again. They gave her blank stares at her responses. Natalia desperately tried again, “PLEASE! DON’T TICKLE MY-“ And there it was again; a single stroke of feather across her naked sole causing her yelling to come to a halt. The feeling was like being electrocuted a thousand times.

Natalia began to whimper at her situation. Every time she began to defend herself, her feet were stroked a single time. Why was this happening to her? She decided not to speak for a few moments before she felt a brush glaze her feet with some thick liquid. “What the hell are they going to do next?” She thought to herself…
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Natalia’s brief flashback ended and she was more in tune with the situation at hand. Ava and herself were both mummified and bound next to one another with their feet sticking out and over patient beds. She tried with all her might to move around, but was strapped too tightly.

“Well it looks like you really don’t know where this gem came from. You were babbling like a little baby the last time we met. Maybe, I finally believe you. Now, I need something else from you; the passcode to the narcotic vault on the basement floor. I know your friend here doesn’t know it because she would have gladly told us. I know you and one other physician have the code. Now give it to me!” The woman said her piece with defiance. She struck fear in Natalia and knew she could get her to confess this information with just a little tickle torture.

Natalia had different plans in mind. She had been through this process once before and could hold out before the next shift of construction workers came in. All she had to do was withstand the torture for one hour before security did their rounds on this floor. Easy.

Natalia smirked with poise, “I don’t know what you’re talking about! What code?” She played dumb trying to gain leverage. “You think you can just tickle my toes every time you need something from me? Not going to happen.” She was relieved at her monologue. She knew she could do this.

That feeling of confidence slowly dwindled as her sneakers were being untied. Each sneaker was taken off slowly revealing her doubled-socked feet. Two black socks on each foot. Ava watched her friend’s socks being exposed to the atmosphere and could smell the aroma blasting out of each foot. “She cute little feet,” she thought to herself.

“You know how this situation goes little girl. Talk or get tickled.” The woman teased Natalia while admiring both of her feet. “Two socks on each foot? Don’t you think that would make your feet a little more sweaty than usual?”

“Shut up! I’ll NEVER tell you that passcode. You can tickle my toes all you want. I can take it!” She sneered strongly trying to sound confident in front of Ava. This time she wasn’t going to crack.

The woman bent down toward Natalia’s socks and smelled both of them for quite some time. She was definitely enjoying herself. She rubbed her nose across Natalia’s toes back and forth and took a big whiff across her soles. The woman had a giant grin and continued to sniff her socks for about 10 minutes. All throughout, Natalia was trying to keep her composure and stayed silent as the woman’s nose was gently creating soft sensations of ticklishness.

After about 10 more minutes, Natalia had to declare, “Stop that you freak! Why do you like the smell of my feet anyway?!” The woman took a single index finger and streaked it across her sole to quiet her down. Natalia shook unsteadily in her bonds. The woman had wasted 20 minutes on just smelling her feet? Natalia thought that this was perfect; security will be here in no time.

“Oh my! What a hardworking girl you are! These feet. They’re simply perfect. Perfectly ticklish!” The woman grabbed the stiff white feather and stroked up and down slowly across Natalia’s black socks.

Natalia was plagued with that distinct sensation again. Tickling. She bit her lip tightly while the feather continued to playfully fondle her socks. Two socks on each foot and she still felt it. The playful feathering continued for at least a two minutes and Natalia was holding her breath the entire time. She was beginning to lose her mind and become victim to the torture again. Her self-assurance was fading as well.

Don’t laugh. Don’t laugh. Don’t show any signs it tickles. She repeated in her head as the feather continued to attack her socked feet. The woman stopped.

“That’s it little girl. I can assure you it’s your time soon. You still have two socks on still and you’re barely holding it in. You know what I want. Just give me a little giggle.” The woman teased Natalia knowing she had the upper hand in the situation.

Natalia finally had a minute to catch her breath. Only half an hour left until someone comes by and we’re both free, she thought. This thought escaped her mind when she felt each of her two right socks being tugged away. Her left foot still fully double-socked as the woman inhaled the sweat of her right socks. The woman then walked over to Ava and forced her to smell the stench for a minute.

“Doesn’t that just fill you with pure joy?! I mean to have these beautiful soles encased in these socks is just criminal. These feet should be bare at all times!” The woman mocked as she finally pulled the socks away from Ava’s nose. Ava couldn’t agree with the woman. The socks smelled like straight-up feet and wasn’t appealing to her at all. Ava felt sorry for what Natalia was about to go through.

The woman then put Natalia’s own socks up to her nose and she immediately tried to dodge the garments, but couldn’t do so, “Get those away from me! Go to hell!” She screeched.

“Such a brave girl this time? I wonder what changed. You’re feet seemed even more ticklish this time around. You can’t protect them now! Two socks. All gone. Your bare feet are all mine. I’m going to tickle you until you tell me little girl. It’s simple. I take this feather and simply tickle and tickle and tickle your helpless bare feet. That’s it! Tickle tickle tickle!”

Natalia felt the feather lightly caress across her bare right foot and immediately attempted to crisscross her left socked foot in front of the feather. She was practically stunned by this torture and her left socks were removed instantly. Now, her feet were both completely exposed. This thought left her in complete horror. She had to resist any temptation to laugh. She could do it. Someone would come to there rescue in 20 minutes. That’s all. 20 minutes. She soon felt a clamp on both of her big toes. The cold metal wrapped around the base of her big toes and blocked her feet from covering one another. When she peered down at what was happening she could only the tops of both her feet next to each other and big toes braced together. Now she couldn’t scrunch any of her toes. Natalia knew this was her weakness. The toes.

The feather hit again and this time Natalia was not able to defend one foot with the other or even protect her toes. The tip of the feather was making grueling contact with each of her bare toe stems. She knew a minute longer of this toe tickling that she would be cackling like a hyena. Then the woman stopped just after 10 seconds.

“You sure you don’t want to tell me little girl? I know your toes are your worst spot. Don’t you remember the last time? That unbearable feeling? Just tell me and you won’t have to go through with this.” She pleasantly asked knowing that Natalia would resist her with all she could.

Again, the feather made contact with her toes and whisked in all the places that Natalia hated. She was shaking her head from left to right as much as she could and gave out a little snort from her nose. She was trying so hard not to let this woman get what she wanted.

“Oh come on now! Just give me a little laugh. I know you want to give me a little giggle. Don’t you?” The woman was taunting her. This teasing was making Natalia feel even more helpless. She couldn’t take it any more. The feather wouldn’t stop its sensual movement across her toes. Again and again and again. Across each of her toe stems. Back and forth. Slowly…

“Hahahahaha! Hehehehehehe! Not my toes! Pluheeeeeeseeeeee! Oh PLEASE!” Natalia laughed from the top of her lungs and could no longer hold out. Her laughter was unending and pleased the woman. She seemed proud of her work and continued to saw the feather in-between all of Natalia’s toes.

The laughter filled up the entire hallway for about 30 minutes. She was never given a break to confess. She was constantly pleading and begging throughout this torment and trashing in her bonds. Tears were rolling down her eyes as she shouted for mercy.

When the 30 minutes were up, the woman decided to give Natalia a breather and questioned her once again. “What is the passcode, my dear?” Asking in a lighthearted tone.

Natalia giggled for about one minute before she was able to quiet her laughter. She took a big breath, “Never! I’ll ne-never tell y-you!”

“Oh but you will! Just give it some time my dear!” The toe tickling immediately began and as soon as the tip of the feather make contact with Natalia’s naked soles, she bursted out with unrelenting laughter. She wriggled her toes and feet as much as she could but it was no use. The feather always found spots on her exposed skin to gently caress and torment. There wasn’t a single moment that the feather was torturing her feet.

Ava was forced to witness this spectacle the entire time. Completely helpless as her best-friend’s feet were being touched and teased by this stranger. Ava was beginning to become fond of Natalia’s feet and wondered how she kept them so beautiful. Natalia’s unending laughter eventually drowned out Ava’s thoughts and she began to once again to feel pity for her.

Another 30 minutes were up and Natalia was given a chance to speak. The feather had stopped making contact with her toes and she was regaining her ability to contemplate her next answer. The woman motioned the feather closer to her bare toes before Natalia was given a chance to respond.

“Wait wait! Hehehehe. Just stop for a moment. Hahahaha. Stop tick-“

There it was again. The feather stroked across her bare toes persistently and she lost it. She bellowed with laughter that packed the room let alone the entire floor. She couldn’t hold out much any longer. She had to give up the passcode to the woman. She couldn’t take this anymore. Security should have been here by now. Why wasn’t anyone coming to their rescue?

Natalia’s desperate pleas throughout her laughter were becoming weaker. The woman knew that she was almost at the end of her sanity. She then began to take out her ten perfectly manicured nails and scribble them across Natalia’s toes. From then on Natalia was gasping for air and silently laughing for an eternity. The woman questioned her throughout her laughter.

“Ready to talk yet? This can call all stop if you just give it up.” The woman questioned the girl as she was trashing around as much a she could. She violently shook her head yes over and over again. A few minutes passed and Natalia finally gathered all the energy she could, held her breath for a few seconds and blurted out.

“I-I Hahahahahaha! I-Hahahahahaha I’ll Hahahaha I’ll OH PLEASE hahahahahaha! Ahahahaha! I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Hahahahahaha! Please!! Please STOP! HAHAHAHAHAHA!” She shrieked in her bonds and continued her silent laughter after saying these words.

The woman stopped her torment on Natalia’s poor ticklish toes and walked up to her and patted her sweat-soaked head. “Good good. I knew you would come to your senses eventually little girl. No use in resisting the inevitable”

She was still giggling despite the cessation of the torture. The woman removed her toe cuffs and walked out the door after this without even hearing Natalia’s answer. What? Why would she do this?

Ava and Natalia were left alone bound for about 5 minutes and throughout this time they were both confused as to why the woman just left without hearing her answer. She could still feel the woman’s nails running up and down her soles and toes, but quickly tried to remove the image from her head.

Natalia had no idea what to do during this time. They were both trapped, helpless, bound, and locked in this patient’s room. She softly spoke to Ava, “Oh my god Ava. I couldn’t stand that tickling for another second. Why is it always me that gets tickled while you just watch?” Ava muttered something through her taped mouth, but it was incomprehensible.

Just a few minutes later, a security guard knocked and entered the room. He was shocked at the scene. Two beautiful women mummified in front of him next to each other. One woman with white socks and the other completely barefoot. He stood blankly not knowing how to respond to this. His eyes were then locked onto Natalia’s bare feet, which were still slightly twitching.

“What? Are you just going to stand there and look at us?! Help us out of here damn it!” Natalia growled orders at the guard.

“Hey! Hey! Hold on there little miss. We will get you two out of here. Just after a few questions.” The man stated. He wasn’t at all concerned with Natalia’s distraught tone.

“What do you mean a few questions?! Get us out of here or I’ll have you fired! This is unacceptable!” Natalia screamed while trying to exert an authoritative tone.

“Fired? I don’t even work here young lady. Actually I’m here to retrieve nice rare green gem. I was told by my sources that this 5’1” brunette medical resident was the one who possessed it. Well, stole it actually by I’m not here to point fingers.” The man spoke as he removed the top of his guard uniform only to reveal a black knit sweater.

Natalia couldn’t believe her ears. This green gem story again that she trapped in the middle of for some reason. She blurted out, “Look some woman took the green gem. We don’t have it and we’re tired of constantly being questioned about it! Just let us out of here right now!”

“Oh, so you do know who has the green gem! Just please kindly tell me where she is and I’ll be out of your way shortly.” The man responded positively to her.

“I already told you! The woman took that stupid green gem! We don’t have it and we don’t know where she is! Now let us out!” Natalia was getting desperate now. She didn’t know what else to say to the man. Both girls’ eyes were locked on the man as his eyes were still peering at Natalia’s bare feet.

She was getting frustrated with him now, “Why are you looking at my feet? Take a picture. It will last longer!” She thought that acting more arrogant would convince this man that they had no reliable information for him.

She was wrong. The man calmly said, “Well if you’re not going to tell me willingly, then I may have to force it out of you two. It seems like you both are in the perfect position for me to conduct my interrogation.”

Natalia was even more rattled, “Interrogation?! Wh-what are you going to do to us?! We’ve been through enough for one day! Can’t you just believe us?”

He walked over and patted Natalia on her head. She did not respond well to this gesture and moved her head out of the way as much as she could. He gently spoke, “I’m sorry to do this to you lady, but your going to tell me the location of that gem.”

He turned to Ava, “I’m sorry to you as well as your going to have to witness this being done to your friend.” He walked to the foot of the bed right in front of Natalia’s bare feet.

His eyes had a mark of pity in them as he stared at into Natalia’s eyes, back at her feet, and then back again into her eyes. He was silent for quite some time.

She panicked, “You’re not going to do what I think you’re going to do!?!? Ar-are y-y-you?” She stuttered at this new realization. She stared at the man’s right hand as he reached inside his coat pocket and pulled out just what she expected. A stiff long white feather.

Her eyes were watery from tears as she glared directly at the feather. The instrument was being slowly lowered until it was out of her sight.

She spoke softly, “Pl-please don’t. An-anything b-b-but that.”
 
Loved your story. Please continue. Lovely how Natalia is both defiant yet so vulnerable and ticklish.
 
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I like it! So much so that i haven't even finished, yet. Your story i mean :p
 
Part III M/F

Kim had been trying to call Ava and Natalia for the past 10 minutes, but both of their phones seemed to be off. Kim was another medical resident at the hospital and a very close friend of the two girls. They were all like sisters. Their rounds had ended a few hours ago, but they were all supposed to meet tonight for a girls’ night out on the town. Kim was starting to get frustrated with the situation after about half an hour and decided to drive back to the hospital and check out the floors. This wasn’t like either of them. Kim checked the physician’s lounge, the girls’ locker room, and every nook and cranny of the hospital. Neither of them were to be found.

Kim sat on the locker room benches and wondered if those two could be in trouble again. She remembered Natalia telling her a horrifying story of how both girls were tied up and tortured for hours for no reason. She couldn’t quite remember what the torture was though. Natalia was very hesitant to speak about that day again. “It can’t be that again. They have to be in this building!”, Kim thought. She decided to take the elevator all the way to the 10th floor of the hospital where construction was happening. If the girls had to be anywhere, it had to be in a secluded area.

Upon arriving to the tenth floor, the elevator stopped and opened. She thought she could hear faint laughter along down the hallway and was about to step outside onto the floor when she was greeted by a tall construction worker who ushered her back into the elevator. “Sorry miss, these parts are closed. I’m the last one to leave for the night and we’re continuing construction tomorrow early morning.”

“But my friends are lost and I think I just heard of them down the hallway!”

The construction worker stepped onto the elevator and closed the doors, “There is no way anyone is in that hall. I was just there picking up old equipment. Nobody.” He gave her a reassuring smile as they descended down together on the elevator. Maybe Kim was just imagining things. She decided that she would go to Natalia and Ava’s apartment next.

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“PLE-HEE-HEE-HEE-HEASE STOP TICKLING MY FEET!!!! HA-HA-HA!!!! OH NO, NOT THE TOES! NOT THE TOES! I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING! I SWE-HE-HEAR!!!! WE DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! NO MO-HO-HO-HORE!!!! I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT! ANYTHING! AAIEE-HEE-HEE-HEE!!!” Natalia shouted throughout the tenth floor corridors with her endless giggling. In room 1034, Natalia was roaring with laughter as a soft white feather caressed the tip-tops of her toes.

Both girls were still bound tightly to their the hospital beds in straight jackets. Neither could move an inch. Natalia’s big toes were, once again, bound together by toe cuffs. The mysterious man wearing all black had been whisking a large white feather across and around Natalia’s wriggling toes. It had only been ten minutes since he arrived to the room with the two helpless girls and Natalia was already losing her mind.

Natalia’s soft, tiny, ticklish feet were attempting to dodge the strokes of the feather, but it was no use. She could only wiggle her toes a few millimeters and the toe cuffs prevented her from scrunching them. Essentially, the base of her toe stems were completely exposed. One tickle torturer after another. Natalia barely even got a break. What did she do to deserve this?

He asked for the green gem several times, “Little Brat! No one steals from me! You’ll tell me EVERYTHING I want to know.. Eventually… You’ll talk!” He had a smug look on his face while he clutched one of Natalia’s stinky black socks straight to his nostrils.

Tears were running down Natalia’s eyes as this tickle torture continued unabated. This timid and small girl was laughing so loud the she could probably be heard throughout an entire football field. Natalia’s feet were way too sensitive and no match for a flourishing feather that now worked through the bottoms of her feet.

The man was clearly enjoying himself as he continued to sweep the feather all across Natalia's sensitive soles. He made eye contact with Ava, whose mouth was still duct taped shut. Ava turned her head away in disgust. She thought this entire situation was ridiculous. Ava was forced to watch her best friend in a frenzy of laughter for hours while her own feet still had socks on and were untouched, let alone tickled, for the entire time. At some points, she wished she was the one being tickled just so Natalia would stop suffering. However, every time Ava turned her head to look at Natalia’s face, she took that wish back.

Ava felt so sorry for what Natalia had been going through. It looked unbearable from her perspective. Why would several different people go out of their way to tickle Natalia’s feet with feathers? It just doesn’t make sense. First the mysterious woman then, the policewoman, and now this random man. Ava rarely saw Natalia’s feet around their apartment and now they were the spotlight of this eventful show. Her feet were truly gorgeous, but Ava never thought anyone in the world could have such sensitive feet. She could also smell Natalia’s feet from here as well. It was actually pleasant to her nose this time around. Was there really something special about this girls bare soles and toes?

The feather continued back up from Natalia’s soles up to strike her toe stems where it traveled left to right in a slow, methodical fashion. He wavered the feather between each of her ten toes and then finally decided to give her a breather. “Now tell me where the gem is or the tickling continues!” He said sternly.

Natalia was so thankful that the tickling had stopped for a moment. She was still breathing heavily with little giggles trying to regain her train of thought. “Look! This is crazy! If I knew something, don’t you think I would have told you already?! I can’t stand to have my feet tickled. Please! I can’t take this anymore!”

Ava wished she could yell through the duct tape. She usually defended Natalia in situations where she was being overwhelmed, but this was too extreme. Ava couldn’t bear to watch her friend’s feet tickle tortured anymore.

He got up from the hospital beds that the girls were tied to and put his face about two inches in front of Natalia’s bare feet. They were still extremely pungent from the rounds that she did earlier that day with the attending physicians. He clearly adored everything about her feet. The stench, the shape of her toes, and especially how sensitive they were. Natalia’s face twisted in horror as his face grew closer to her trapped helpless bare soles.

Natalia begged, “That woman was in here a few minutes before you! She tickled my toes unrelentlessly! I gave her what she wanted and don’t know anything about a green gem! Honest! If anything, you should ask her! I’ve suffered enough! Just please let us go!”

Natalia’s black wedges were steaming with sweat and were sitting next to her trapped bare feet. The man grabbed one of her shoes and took an enormous whiff. “AH! Maybe you are telling the truth, but I heard the gem holder was a girl fitting your exact description. Also, I was told she was very stubborn when it came to foot tickling. I know you’re the thief and you’ll tell me what I want to know!”

Natalia tried to rationalize with the man in an attempt to prevent the torture a little longer, “Please! I’ll answer any questions you have and do whatever you want, but you have to believe me. I do not know anything about this gem! Honest!”

“Aww does the little medical resident have soft sensitive feet? It’s just a feather! Just a soft feather ever so lightly touching a part of your body.” The man ridiculed as his lustful eyes were glued to Natalia’s feet. “Come on now! Let’s hear that beautiful laugh of yours! Oh tickle tickle tickle!!”

The feather began to trace under the base of her toe stems on her right foot and she began cackling like a hyena once again. She tried to beg and plead over her laughter but no audible words could be heard. Just laughter.

Natalia was at the edge of her insanity. She knew she couldn’t handle much more. She hated her feet and rarely exposed them in her daily life. Always wore socks around the house, never walked around sandals, and never even went barefoot on the beach. The situation was her worst nightmare; totally exposed trapped bare feet for a man obsessed with tickling feet; equipped with a feather.

“PLE-HEE-HEE-HEEASE!! I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!!! HA-HA-HA-HA!! NO MORE BARE FEET PLEASE!! HEE-HEE NO MORE TICKLI-HE-HE-HE TICKLING!!! I’LL DO ANYTHING YOU WA-HA-HA-HAHHNT!! ANYTHING!!! JUST MAKE IT STOP!!! PLE-HEEEASEEE!!!” Natalia hollered as she wriggled in her straight jacket, but the feather tickling did not stop.

The long white feather danced throughout her sensitive skin with emphasis on her toes. The feather swirled and glided across bare feet majestically. Natalia had a giant smile on her face throughout the entire ordeal as the bottoms of her feet were inadvertently controlling the rest of her body and mind.

The man stepped away from her feet and gave her another break, “Tell me ‘thank you’ right now for this break I’m giving you … or I’ll continue the tickling…”

She shouted through her giggles, “Oh thank you! Thank you so much! Anything you want! You name it! Just no more feathers! Please! Oh Please!”

He took a few moments to let her calm down. “Now, let's not waste any time. Just tell me the location of the gem and this could all end in a second.” He tried to reason with her as he was glaring into her teary eyes.

“How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t know where this gem is! Why don’t you ask my friend and tickle her feet. You haven’t even looked at her this entire time! Please, show me some mercy!” Natalia pleaded.

Ava tensed up because she was mentioned for the first time ever in this torture session. She looked directly at the tickler and nodded her head as if she had information for him. Ava and Natalia’s attempt to shift the torture over to someone else’s feet failed.

“Your friend’s huh?” The man disregarded Natalia’s request and kneeled down to lick Natalia’s stinky feet. The aroma lit up his taste buds and senses. Natalia lit up too and was squirming in her bonds as much as she could.

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Kim was running out of options. It had been a few hours now with no response from the girls. She had been to their apartment and texted all their mutual friends, but still nothing. She was driving down the highway deciding what to do next when she saw a billboard for the hospital stating, “From your soles to your head, we take care of you.” Kim just remembered what Natalia said about her torture incident 14 days ago.

Natalia was reluctant to tell Kim the details of her torture incident, but she finally remembered one key detail. Tickling soles. Kim sped toward the hospital as fast as she could. The laughter in the hallway was real. It was Natalia’s soles.

Kim rushed through the hospital doors. She wanted to tell security that somebody was on the tenth floor, but it was already third shift and no one was at the desk. Kim rushed to the locker room to put her whitecoat on so the staff knew she was a resident associated with the hospital. She saw that Natalia’s lock was not completely shut and decided to peak inside her locker. Kim looked up and down Natalia’s personal items, but nothing stood out. Eventually, she saw a gem inside Natalia’s whitecoat pocket. It was extremely bright and about four times the size of a pair of dice. She got an eerie feeling when she held the gem in the palm of her hand. Kim decided that now is not the time to be mesmerized by something random. She put the gem back in Natalia’s whitecoat and locked the locker.

Kim dashed toward the elevator and rode inside the cabin alone up until the ninth floor. The elevator wouldn’t go up any further. She kept pressing the number ten on the elevator keypad but it would not budge. Kim decided to get off on the ninth floor and try to find a flight of stairs to the tenth. It was pitch black and construction materials were all over the place. She had to pull out her phone to use a flashlight. As she carefully travelled through the hallways, Kim started to hear faint laughter and begging in the distance from the floor above her. “I’m coming Natalia. Don’t worry. Help is on the way”

“Natalia you say?” A woman stepped out of the shadows to confront Kim.

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“OH NOT THE FEATHER AGAIN!! PLEASE NO! AAIEE-HEE-HEE-HEE!!!! I SWEAR I’M NOT LYING TO YOU-HOO-HOO!!! ASK MY FRIEND! SHE MAY KNOW SOMETHING! WA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!! STOP!!” Natalia shrieked while bursting out with laughter.

The man was licking Natalia’s sweaty heels while simultaneously tickling in between her toes with the same white feather. He knew now that Natalia was definitely telling the truth. Nobody could handle this amount of tickling with such sensitive feet. It was impossible.

He would get nothing useful out of this blathering girl but still taunted, “Your lying will get you nowhere, little lady! Now I’ll have to lick those smelly feet of yours to get what I want out of you. Even if it takes me hours to do it!”

He lapped his tongue on the bottom of Natalia’s soles a few more times, then ran his tongue in circles around each of her toes. Natalia let out a big snort and her entire body convulsed in reaction to this slimy tongue.

Ava had been trying to look away the entire time, but was intrigued by this foot worship. It looked kind and gentle; even relaxing. However, Natalia was reacting as if it tickled even worse than the feather! Ava then looked at her best friends uncontrollable grin and thought “My feet are safe for now, thank god! But Natalia’s feet… Oh that poor thing!”

The man stopped the torture, stood up, and was frustrated with the entire situation, “You two brats just wasted 3 hours of my time! Time that could have been spent finding the gem! I guess I have to stop tickling you two.”

Natalia was relieved, but still twitching from the all the foot tickling that she had endured. “So you believe me now? I told you I was telling the truth!!! Now, I’ll do anything you want! Promise!”

“Anything?” The man said with a huge grin on his face. “...even laugh more for me?”

“ANYTHING BUT TICKLING!!” She screamed.

He pulled out a small robot about the size of a large mug from his briefcase, “This is CooCoo the CooCoo Machine!” He said excitedly, “CooCoo, here, can take my place as I leave you two little brats here alone”

Natalia was horrified, “Wh-what do you mean take your place? What is that thing going to do to us?”

“CooCoo take this,” He handed the machine his white feather. CooCoo skillfully held the feather upright and firmly. “Now, coochie coochie coo!” The machine wafted the long white feather left and right very slowly in the air. He looked back at Natalia and Ava, “See CooCoo here can make you go cuckoo by just waving this feather back and forth!”

“Since you two brats wasted so much of my time, I think CooCoo will make sure you pay the penalty!” He said with such cheer, “Now, CooCoo will waft this feather every two minutes for five minutes straight until he hears “I’m sorry” from either one of you for a total of 10,000 times. Sound like a deal?”

The counter on CooCoo now read “One” as he said the magic words. Only 9,999 more to go! “He will announce every time he is about to wave that little feather by saying, “coochie coochie coo” in a very robotic voice, pause for five seconds then, wave back and forth for five minutes very very slowly! I’m just going to place him right in front of your pretty little bare feet.”

He placed the device right in front of Natalia’s feet so the feather tip was about to touch the base of all her toes. “Now you better start apologizing unless you want CooCoo to keep going.”

Natalia panicked, “Look, can’t you just untie us and let us go? I’ve had enough feet tickling already! We won’t tell anyone about this and we can pretend this never happened! At least take off Ava’s duct tape so she can apologize with me!”

“No can do cutie-pie. You’re the only one who’s going to be suffering here and it's going to be for a loooong time. Now, say you’re sorry!” He joked.

“IM-SORRY-IM SORRY-IM-SORRY” she bulleted out the words, but the CooCoo did not register them. The machine needed to clearly hear the entire statement with proper enunciation. Natalia slowed down her apologies and the CooCoo counter started to go up towards 10.

The man sneaked over behind Natalia and placed a blindfold around her eyes, “I think it will be more fun if you can’t see CooCoo.” Natalia panicked as one of her senses was taken away. She kept apologizing to the machine and man continually, but could no longer see the counter.

“T-t-take off the blindfold you sadistic ass! I’ve had enough of you foot tickling freaks!” She squirmed and cried.

The man’s eyes lit up and pointed, “Now it's time for CooCoo to go!”

The robot stated, “coochie coochie coo.” in a very dry-robotic tone and after a five second pause, started to work the CooCoo magic. The feather slowly grazed across all the bottoms of Natalia’s ten delicious toes back, forth, and over again.

“GET THIS THING HA-HA-HA OFF MY FE-HE-HE-HEET!!” She blurted and continued to chuckle throughout the entirety of the five minutes. Once the feather stopped brushing up against the bottoms of her toes, she regained her breath and started apologizing again.

“Are you still there? I’m sorry. Please let me go. I’m sorry. No more. I’m sorry,” Natalia kept rambling trying to fit in her apologies attempting to see if the torturer was still even in the room. She tried to fit this in all of her two minute breaks, but she was increasingly more insane with each round of CooCoo.

He was silently watching Natalia twitching and anticipating the next tickle wave and then glanced at Ava’s helpless eyes. Her eyes were now locked on Natalia’s feet which had a white feather just millimeters away from making contact with her bare toes. It was ghastly sight.

The robot muttered again, “coochie coochie coo” and Natalia yelled, “WAIT WAIT IM SORRY!” As the tips of the white feather caressed her ticklish toes, she howled with laughter and tried to apologize throughout her five minutes of straight tickling.

Two minutes in between tickles was not enough time for Natalia, She needed at least one minute just to catch her breath between waves to clearly say, “I’m sorry” over and over again. Every time that robot said, “coochie coochie coo,” Natalia braced herself for five straight minutes of hell. Eventually, Natalia started laughing as the robot spoke without the feather even touching her yet!! The anticipation was killing her.

The man gleefully watched at least six or seven rounds of this cyclical torture without making a sound. He was simply enjoying the panic and laughter that Natalia exerted every time. She had barely reached over 100 on the CooCoo Counter when he decided to leave. Now, he was the one who felt sorry for her.

He waited for the CooCoo’s next turn to say, “coochie coochie coo” and then spoke, “Well it’s been fun you two, but now I must continue my search for the gem. Bye you two ticklish little brats!”

Natalia pleaded with the mysterious man as he walked out the door, “HA-HA-HA TAKE THIS THING OFF OF MY FEET. I’M BEG-HE-HE-HE-BEGGING YOU!! SHOW SOME AH-HA-HA-HA-HA!!! MEH-HE-HE-HERCY!!!

The door was slammed shut and Natalia continued to laugh out loud due to the softest touch of the white feather. Ava stared blankly at the robot gently wafting across Natalia’s toes and then turned to Natalia’s blindfolded face to see tears streaming down her cheeks. Ava had to think of a way to get that robot just an inch away from her feet.

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Kim finally came back from being unconscious. What happened anyway? The last thing she remembered was being in the ninth floor. She felt extremely drowsy. Noises in the distance attracted her attention though.

She could hear Natalia’s laughter and begging from right above her. Kim was just one floor below the tickle torture. She was so close. Kim tried to move but was stuck! She was completely mummified straight on an operation table that was parallel to the ground. Her head, neck, and feet were the only parts of her body outside the mummification. Kim’s shoes were still on, but her feet were very warm for some reason.

Kim looked across the span of her body and saw two space heaters on each side of her shoes. It was making her feet really warm. Too warm actually. The operation room wasn’t very well lit and as she was trying to become familiar with her surroundings, but all she could think about is Natalia’s never ending laughter one floor above.

Kim whispered, “Oh jeez. I hope Natalia is alright up there. She hasn’t stopping laughing since I awoke! I have to get out of this thing!”

“I wouldn’t be too worried about her, my dear. I would be more concerned about yourself and your predicament.” The tall woman walked across the operating room in black high heels very slowly. Natalia’s laughter and pleas were heard throughout entire room, but both women were silent for a moment as they gazed at one another. She walked closer to the mummified Kim and went directly over her face.

“So you tried to be a hero and save your friend from her interrogation, but got yourself caught instead? You’re helpless right now. You can’t escape from this mummification. I happen to be an expert in bondage and interrogation. Your friend upstairs knows firsthand of my work.” She smiled teasingly.

“Right now your friend upstairs has agreed to give us the code to your narcotic vault in the basement but, more importantly, she is in possession of the gem!” She remarked.

From upstairs you could hear Natalia’s helplessly endless laughter that she doesn’t know anything about any gem and that she would gladly tell anyone if she did know. This remark confused Kim. She held the gem in her hands just before going up these floors. Does Natalia really not know where it is? She clearly and repeatedly shouted over her laughter that she doesn’t know anything about a gem. There is no way should could stand to be tickled on her bare soles and unprotected toes for hours without giving out her secret. Kim just kept listening to her laughter and was almost completely oblivious to her own situation.

“I saw your eyebrows raise up when I mentioned the gem and your friend. Care to share any exclusive details you might have?” She grinned.

Kim’s feet were getting really warm, almost hot now. The space heaters were there for a reason, but she had no clue. It wasn’t making her feel uncomfortable, but it was just something weird and out of the ordinary. Kim was much more defiant and rebellious then her two trapped friends upstairs. This is why she performed such a heroic act to save the day.

Kim nonchalantly said, “I get it. I get it. You’re the woman who tickled Natalia’s feet until she had tears in her eyes two weeks ago. Some big bad woman you are. Torturing innocent women with no evidence.”

“Torturing? I was merely persuading her to tell me a secret! That’s all! I’m a master of persuasion of course. I think you may be tough on the outside, but you’ve never been tied up and had your soles mercilessly tickled before, hmm?” The woman said slyly.

“Ha. Before medical school I was overseas in the war. I am able to withstand any type of torture, let alone some harmless tickling.” Kim confidently stated.

“Oh! But you’ve never had your trapped soles immobile and vulnerable to feathers? I don’t think so. I’ll have you singing like a canary in no time.” The woman exclaimed with confidence.

“Well that would work if I was ticklish, but I’m not. Sorry! Go ahead and try!” Kim responded in this game of bluffing. Kim was definitely ticklish, but would never admit it. She didn’t think it could be so bad, but the constant laughter upstairs proved otherwise...

“Does it sound harmless up there? She hasn’t been given a break once throughout our entire dialogue. Everybody has a cracking point. It may just take more time for some than others. As for you, I will break you… in time.” She said sternly. “Come to think of it, this may not be the best place to extract secrets from you since the construction workers will be here in a few hours. I say we at least take a look at your gorgeous feet, hmm?

“Sure take a look at my feet, I don’t care. I’m not ticklish, like I said. Your space heaters aren’t doing much to me either. Are they supposed to hurt?” Kim chuckled.

“You were out for awhile, so I wanted to keep your pretty toes and soles nice and warm before I revealed them to the world. I would say your feet are pretty sweaty from the heat and maybe even soaking wet?” She toyed with Kim.

She slowly pulled off one of Kim’s black flats to reveal her pink socks, which were dripping in sweat. The aroma of her sweat filled sock engulfed the entire room. She pulled off the other shoe and the smell increased twofold. Both were very surprised at the scent. It was very refreshing.

Kim became a tad nervous now. Her training would definitely help her, but the feeling she felt as her shoes were removed shocked her. The cool air of the room exposed her sweaty socks. Her feet definitely seemed more sensitive now just because the inevitable torture would soon come. The woman now removed both space heaters from around her feet.

“Pink socks for such a tough girl? Come on! You’re as girly as they come. I bet you're verrrry ticklish too actually! Those smelly sweaty socks covering your feet. Awww, they just smell delightful!” The woman lowered her nose to Kim’s pink socked feet and sniffed away, taking deep inhalations. She definitely liked what she smelled, “Oh yes my my my, these feet are gorgeous and so shapely. Not much bigger than your friend’s upstairs aye? Such cute petite feet!”

She continued to graze her nose across Kim’s socked feet, which were completely soaked in sweat. The woman was doing this for an extraordinary amount of time. I guess it made sense to Kim since these people were obsessed with feet and tickling.

Kim joked, “Feels nice to have a nose sniffing up my stinky feet. A new sensation for me. I could do this all day, in fact!”

The woman was annoyed by Kim’s lack of seriousness given the situation she was handed. Kim had no upper hand on this woman and yet every statement thus far had been completely confident and without fear. The woman did not like this bravado and reached into her coat to pull out a very long dark peacock feather. She was about to taunt Kim, but they both noticed something completely change about the atmosphere.

Natalia’s laughter upstairs finally stopped and both women in the operating room noticed right away. The woman reacted quickly to this, “Hmm they must be done upstairs or someone has found us. Regardless, we are going to need to move you from here to my chambers before we start any fun.”

Two men dressed as male nurses gagged Kim, put her shoes back on, and tied her to a stretcher. Then, they rolled her down the hallway. She was now covered in a full blanket from head to toe. No one from the outside would be able to tell the difference. She could barely move and definitely could not make a sound. Kim was utterly trapped, but she no longer heard the laughs and cries of her best friend upstairs while she was still on the ninth floor. That relieved her.

The two men rolled the stretcher onto the cargo elevator all the way down to the first floor and out from the hospital. Kim’s stretcher was put into the back of an ambulance. The ambulance blared sirens and Kim’s blanket was removed over her body. The ambulance jolted from its stationary position to a destination unknown to Kim.

The woman was observing her the entire time from above. “This may be a long ride to the home base, so maybe I can just play with your feet a little bit on the way there?”

Kim huffed and puffed through her gag as her flats were being taken off again. The stench filled the back of the ambulance. The woman stroked down her index finger and slid it across Kim’s right socked foot. She shook slightly, but uncontrollably. “That's all I needed to know,” The woman had an enormous grin on her face.

The woman didn’t try to tickle Kim’s socked feet but continued to smell, massage, and even kiss her pink socked feet throughout the ambulance ride. Kim didn’t think that this was a long ride from the hospital, but could have been mistaken since she was so distracted with the woman playing with her feet.

The sensations that Kim felt throughout the ride were like none other. She never thought twice about how many nerve endings the feet have. As the woman was kissing and caressing her feet, Kim started to believe her feet were very sensitive. This thought made her heart drop.

The ambulance came to a halt and a bag was put over Kim’s head. She was then stuffed into fake golf bag since she was tiny enough to fit into one while mummified. She tried to squirm out of the bag, but the large man carrying her kept stuffing her head back in. It was no use.

They were definitely on an elevator now that seemed to go up seventy or eighty floors. Where ever she was being taken, it must be pretty expensive. Kim was then taken out of the bag, unwrapped from her mummification, put into a straight jacket and then her legs were re-mummified together. This all happened so quickly and methodically; like it was routine for this woman’s crew.

Kim was then forced to sit down on an extremely comfortable chair. Her feet were propped up on an ottoman that was a few inches higher than her seat. She was in some type of skyscraper mansion. Vaulted ceilings everywhere. The room she was in had feathers placed all along the wall meticulously, as if they were a collection or used for sport. Over a hundred feathers organized across an entire expansive wall.

Kim glanced around the room and saw dozens of paintings of women’s bare feet. “Ugh this woman is definitely obsessed with feet. This won’t be a fun ride.” Kim thought to herself.

The woman shouted as loud as she could, “Would you look at how beautiful this entire area is!?” She then spoke at a normal volume, “Completely soundproof from all other outside areas. We could both be laughing at the top of our lungs for hours without a single person in the next room ever noticing. I do own the entire floor and two floors below, so it really doesn’t matter all that much… but, feel free to yell as loud as you want here!” The woman playfully explained as she knew she held all the cards in this hand. Kim had nothing.

A phone vibrated in the woman’s pocket. It was Kim’s phone. “Oh look you have a call from Natalia, should we pick it up?” The woman was mocking Kim’s dire situation.

“Ah, but first let’s take that gag off your mouth.” The woman removed Kim’s gag and then answered the phone and put it on speaker phone on Kim’s lap. The phone call never went through and Natalia left a voicemail.

“Sorry Kim that we missed our night out together, but Ava and I got into a sticky situation again. We’re safe now though. Call me back when you get a chance!”

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Natalia received a photo from Kim;s phone, but it was actually a picture of Kim all tied up with her pink socked feet in front! Natalia was about to call Kim’s phone, but received a video message before she could do so.

It was the mystery woman interrogator holding the phone but not showing her face. She teased the viewer, “Me and Kim are going to have a bunch of laughs together very soon! I can assure you she will be okay and all smiles throughout our time together! Then, she moved the camera toward both of Kim’s pink socks in her hand to indicate Kim’s defenses were down. Finally, she moved the camera toward toward Kim’s bare feet. A long peacock feather was slowly approaching her immobile bare feet and the woman sang in tune,

“Oh coochie coochie coooooo!”
 
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