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The Casino’s Game part 1 MF/MFF

unclejobo

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Kelly slowly started to come around, she was in a dark room, her head was pounding. She tried to move but to no avail. Her arms were stretched high above her head, she pulled down but couldn’t budge, her wrists had been tied. She was still standing but her legs were stretched out, each leg had been secured with some sort of binding on her thigh and ankle, her heels were touching a small platform but her arches and toes dangled down freely.



‘Where am i?’ She thought, ‘What happened?’. She slowly came around enough to speak, “Hello? Is anyone there?”, but no response. Her mind was still fuzzy, “Let me out of here” she screamed.

“Mum, is that you” A groggy voice said.

“Anna, are you ok?” Kelly replied nervously.

“I think so, but I can’t move, im scared” Anna replied in a worried tone.

“I cant either, do you remember what happened” Kelly replied.



Before Anna could respond, a voice came over some sort of intercom.

“Ladies, I’m glad you are finally awake. Let me introduce myself, my name is Mr Johnson and I am the manager of the Casino, you are currently staying in”.

“LET US GO YOU PHYSCO” Kelly Screamed.

“Now, Now, don’t be so aggressive. That is not going to solve our little predicament” Mr Johnson said.

“W-what Predicament” Kelly nervously said.

“You see Kelly, it seems that your husband has ran up quite the bill in our Casino over the past few months. Needless to say, he hasn’t came in to pay us what we are owed. So we have taken matters into our own hands, and shall we say, taken it ourselves”.

“What the fuck are you talking about” Kelly ranted. “Let us go, we are nothing to do with it”.

“Unfortunately, I cant. We are going to settle this debt, one way or another”. Mr Johnson responded.

“You have kidnapped us, that is illegal” Kelly said.

“I have done none of the sort. This is what you signed up for” the voice replied mockingly. “Did you not read the disclaimer?”

“WHAT ARE YOU ON ABOUT, YOU HAVE THE WRONG PEOPLE” Kelly shouted back.

“We definitely don’t have the wrong people. You are Kelly Jones, 44 year old housewife to Mark Jones. Next we have Anna Jones, your 19 year old daughter. Now I have a form in front of me signed by both yourself and Anna from the free spa day you are on”.

“THIS ISNT A FUCKING SPA” Kelly shouted back aggressively.

“Calm down Kelly. You are moving on to your final treatments now” Mr Johnson said softly.

“Final t-t-treatments” Anna said nervously.

“Ahhh, so she does have a voice” Mr Johnson mocked. “Yes, your final treatments, listed on the waiver you both signed. Did you not read the small print”.

“N-N-No” Anna replied

“Well this should come as a nice surprise for both of you. I’m sure it will put a smile on your faces”.



“EEEEEEKKKKKK” Kelly screamed, she felt something brushing up and down her sides. She tried to move but couldn’t. She bit her lip to contain her giggles.

“Mum, are you OK?, What’s Happening?” Anna said nervously.

There was no response from her mum.

Suddenly Kelly felt the same feeling on her stomach and armpits, brush back and forth. “hahahahahahah. ST-T-T-O-O-P-P IT” Kelly cried out. “That T-T-ICKLES”.

Thankfully for Kelly, it stopped within a few seconds.

“ARRRGGGHHHH” Anna squealed, the same brushes were not working their way over Anna’s sides. She couldn’t contain it. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. P-Please S-Stop”. The brushes moved across her belly and up to her armpits. “HAHAHAHAHAHA. MUUUUMMMMMM, H-Help Me”.

“STOP IT NOW” Kelly demanded.

The brushes on Anna stopped and her screams turned into heavy panting.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING” Kelly Screamed.

“Your treatment Girls” Mr Johnson said on the intercom in a soft tone. “This is our full body scrub. Let me show you”.

The lights suddenly came on, it took a few seconds before Kelly’s eyes could adjust. She looked in horror as she saw that they were both facing each other, about 10 metres apart. Kelly looked at her daughter, she was blindfolded, her 5ft frame was covered in sweat and some of her blonde hair was stuck to her face. She was still wearing her white bikini top and bottoms. She was tied the same way as Kelly, on some sort of X-Frame, she had lots of soft bristled brushes around 1 inch from her torso and armpits. She looked down at her daughters legs, more soft bristled brushes on the inside of her legs running from her bikini bottoms down to her ankles. Her small size 4 feet were barely on the small step under her heels, her red nail polished toes hung over the edge.

“Mum, I cant see, what’s going on” Anna panicked.

“Don’t worry sweetie, it will all be OK” Kelly tried to reassure her daughter.

Kelly looked down at herself, her 5ft 2 toned body was in the same sort of frame as her daughter with brushes surrounding her. Kelly gulped, she knew how ticklish she was, but her daughter was much worse.

“Let her go, she’s nothing to do with this” Kelly pleaded.

“I’m afraid you all are” Mr Johnson replied on the intercom. “You are going to have to settle your husbands debt as a family, I’m afraid”.

“Mum, don’t let them tickle me anymore. I cant take it” Anna cried as tears were running down her cheeks from under her blindfold.

“Kelly, please turn your attention to the monitor behind your daughter” Mr Johnson instructed.

The monitor came on to reveal a bald man in a black suit. “Good Evening Ladies, I am Mr Johnson” the man said. “Over the next few hours, you will both be put through your paces and no doubt you will be screaming with laughter”.

“M-m-u-u-m, what is he on about” Anna nervously said. Kelly didn’t respond. Her eyes were fixed to the screen.

“As a family, you will work as a team to repay this debt” Mr Johnson instructed. The monitor changed to show a different room, filled with feathers, brushes, toothbrushes and other devices. As the camera panned round the room, it fixed on a black cocoon on a table in the middle of the room. Kelly could make out that there was a large pair of bare feet hanging over the edge of the table. There was someone mummified with just their feet sticking out.

The monitor went back to Mr Johnson. “Kelly, that was your husband, Mark. We tracked him down a few hours ago and brought him here”.

“MARK YOU BASTARD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE” Kelly screamed

“He cant hear you Kelly. In fact he doesn’t even know you are here. We brought him here to pay his debt to us. But what he doesn’t know, is that we are going to play a game for the amusement of all of our Pay Per View Guests”.

“What game?” Anna asked

“I will show your mother” Mr Johnson said. “We don’t want your innocent eyes seeing this”

Kelly’s eyes went to the screen again.

The camera was back on her husbands cocoon. Mr Johnson walked into the room. “Mark, do you know why you have been brought here”

“Yes” Mark said defeatedly

“Can you explain to our viewers” said Mr Johnson, turning to the TV camera

Silence followed. “Mark, please explain” Mr Johnson said abruptly.

Silence again. Mr Johnson walked to the foot of the table and dragged a single finger down Mark’s size 11 right foot.

“EEEKKKKKKKK” Mark squealed as he scrunched up his toes.

“Tell them now Mark” Mr Johnson angrily said.

“I borrowed $20,000 from the casino and have not payed it back yet” Mark defeatedly said.

“Now then viewers, there is only one way that Mark can pay off his debt” Mr Johnson said turning back to the camera. “You see, Mark has very ticklish feet. We found this out when he came with his wife for a pedicure. What we will do for your amusement is to tickle his feet with different implements for 10 minutes at a time”. Mr Johnson turned back to Mark, “Mark, for every 10 minute period that you go through, we will take $1000 off your bill. But there is a catch, if you say the words ‘Stop, I need a break’. You will get a 10 minute break, but the time will start again for that implement until you successfully complete the 10 minutes. Do you understand?”

“Y-Yes” Mark gulped. ‘that’s 20 lots of 10 minutes I have to survive’ Mark thought.

“Now then viewers, there is a slight twist, which Mark will find out later, but I will show you now” Mr Johnson said whilst walking out of the room. To Kelly’s horror, she could see both her and her daughter on the monitor.

“Viewers, this is where you come in. These two ladies are Mark’s wife and Daughter. They have volunteered their bodies to help Mark out”

“NO WE FUCKING HAVENT” Kelly screamed, but the sound in the room was not on the monitor.

“She looks exited to start” Mr Johnson joked. “Betting for which minute Mark cracks and mutters the words ‘Stop, I need a break’ will open shortly. Whilst Mark is taking his 10 Minute break, we thought we would give you some entertainment, these lovely 2 ladies will be tickled continuously for the entire time Mark is on a break. To save his family, he needs to stay quiet. But unfortunately for him, he doesn’t know this yet”.

The screen went blank.

“Mum, im scared, I don’t want to be tickled” Anna sobbed.

“Nor do I Anna, but we need to be strong. We need to believe in your dad” Kelly responded trying to keep her daughter hopes up.

The screen came back on. It was divided into quarters. One video stream of Mark’s nervous looking face, one stream of his soles, toes tied together and pointing towards the floor, one image of a digital timer displaying 10:00 minutes and the final one of Kelly and her Daughter Anna. “Betting will close in 1 minute” a voice on the screen said. That minute passed slowly as Kelly watched the screen nervously.

“Round 1. The Feather” the voice said. The clock started ticking down as Kelly watched a single feather getting closer to her husband’s soft, large feet. As the feather stroked across his soles, she could see his feet twitching. His eyes shut as he tried to focus on something else. Minutes ticked on as the speed of the feather increased. Mark started to grin and small chuckles started coming from his mouth. Kelly looked at the clock, still 6 mintues to go.

“Hold in there hunny” she shouted at the monitor

The speed increased, another feather came into view. Mark now had one feather gliding up and down each sole. He tried to hold the laughter in as much as he could. The feathers moved under his toes. Mark erupted “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, NNNOOOOOTTTT TTTHHHERRREEEE”.

“Looks like he is on the ropes viewers” Mr Johnson commentated. “Still 2 Minutes to hold out”.

Mark was screaming with laughter, tears rolling down his face. “HHAHAHAHAHA, I CANT T-T-TAKE ITTTT”.

“5-4-3-2-1, BEEP” the clock ticked down.

Both girls breathed a sigh of relief

“Well, that was exciting, wasn’t it viewers. It seems as though 15% of you had faith in Mark and bet on him to last the full 10 Minutes” Mr Johnson said. “Betting for round 2 is open now for the next 2 minutes. The next round is the finger round”.

“He cant hold out much more, can he” Anna said to her Mother.

“For our sakes, I hope so” Kelly replied.

The monitor came back on, it was now divided into 2. One image of Kelly and one of Anna. “Just to give you all a sneak peak of what is instore if Mark does utter those words” Mr Johnson said.

Before they could react, the brushes started to run all over the girls upper bodies.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” they both exploded. “STOPPP IITTTTTT” Anna screamed. Both girls breasts were jiggling up and down in their bikinis as they laughed. A minute passed and the brushes stopped. Both of them were panting, red and sweaty.

“Lets hope he tapped out in this one folks. I want to see those two tickled some more” Mr Johnson said.

The monitor went back to being divided into 4, “Lets introduce you to our tickler, Tina” Mr Johnson said as a tall brunette wearing a long black dress with long black gloves walked up to Mark.

“3-2-1, Begin”

The brunette started off lightly, running har fingers slowly over Mark’s exposed soles. He started to giggle but was determined not to give in. As the minutes passed, the fingers moved quicker and quicker. 5 Minutes in a Mark was biting down on his bottom lip but quivering. Tina focused on his toes, scratching under them. Once again Mark exploded, “HAHAHAHAAHAHAHA”.

“Tina, Phase 2 please” Mr Johnson said abruptly.

Tina puled off each glove to reveal her long dark blue nails. She dug into Marks soles.

“NOOOOOOOOOO, STOOOPPPPP ITTTT HAHAHAHAHAHA” Mark screamed.

“You know what to say if you want to stop” Mr Johnson mocked.

“NOOOO I CAAANTTTT HAHAHAHAHA”

Tina dug her nails in between his toes. Mark exploded into hysterics.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. STOP, STOP HAHAHAHAHA”

“What was that Mark” Mr Johnson said. The tickling briefly stopped.

“Stop, i-i-i-I Neeed a Break”.

“8 Minutes Viewers” Mr Johnson said. “He was sooooo close. But oh well, Mark gets his 10 minute break. Round 2 will resume in 10 minutes. In the meantime, lets bring you your additional entertainment”.

Kelly and Anna both gulped, the monitor adjusted back to the dual screen. Kelly closed her eyes and prayed.

The brushes got closer and closer to her and her daughters sides.



To Be Continued ……………………..
 
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