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  1. #1
    Join Date
    Nov 2001
    Southern california

    Behind the Walls (F/F)-- part 2

    i definitely want to thank everyone who responded to part 1 of this story. i hope you enjoy part 2 as well.....

    Jennifer Marino laid on her bed staring at the ceiling. here she was, a beautiful 25 year old woman, locked up in prison for embezzlement and had 3 other cellmates in there with her for serious crimes. what made it all worse was that one of them, a behemoth of a woman that went by then name "Bertha" tickled the living crap out of her. Jennifer closed her eyes and thought back to Bertha's massive fingers tickling her armpits, then her feet. she gasped. her feet was horrifically ticklish and the thought of Bertha tickling her feet again scared her. she also remembered what Bertha told her when she stopped tickling her. Jennifer was going to be Bertha's bitch from now on. Jennifer closed her eyes. she wanted to cry. this was a horrible nightmare. she hoped that when she woke up, this was just that. a horrible nightmare.

    the next day came and Jennifer woke up. she was excited and she lifted her head. she was hoping she would see the cozy confines of her bedroom. she was hoping she would wake up, take a long hot shower and eat a delicious breakfast. she began to smile. then reality hit her. she saw the cold, gray walls of her cell. she saw the cell bars and her body laid on top of a firm mattress with flimsy blankets. Jennifer moaned. she noticed she was on the top bunk, and was about to get down, when she saw the other set of bunk beds. to her relief they were empty. Jennifer looked around in the cell and noticed she was alone. she then began to climb off the top bunk. her foot planted on the mattress below, then she shrieked when she felt a hand wrap around her ankle. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

    "quiet down already!!!! it's only me!" a voice told her.

    Jennifer made it to the floor and looked at the bottom bunk. it was Jade, her other cellmate. "i thought i was here by myself. sorry."

    Jade got up out of the covers and stood up. Jennifer took a step back. she didnt know what Jade was about to do.

    "hello Jennifer. did you get a good night's sleep last night?" Jade asked.

    "well, not really. i mean, it's not everyday that you wake up in a prison cell." Jennifer replied.

    "dont worry, you will get used to it." Jade told her.

    "where's...um...Bertha and Sheena?" Jennifer asked with nervousness in her voice.

    "they had kitchen duty this morning. why? are you afraid they were going to tickle you again??" Jade said laughing.

    "y-yes...i mean, that was horrible what she did. how come you let them do that to me?"

    "i have no beef with Bertha. why should i? besides, i thought it was pretty funny. you are REALLY ticklish arent you?"

    "Yes i am. horribly ticklish. i cant stand being tickled. you dont think she will do that to me again do you?" Jennifer asked.

    "who knows? all i know is that you are her bitch now. she will do whatever she wants." Jade said matter of factly.

    "i dont want to be her bitch!!!! why cant i just be left alone?!!" Jennifer whined.

    "Too bad. hey, this isnt a country club. bad things happen in this place. just be lucky that you are hers. she will protect you now. you just have to do favors to her, if you know what i mean......" Jade warned.

    Jennifer shuddered. she didnt know what she was getting into, but it wasnt going to be good. Later that afternoon, Jennifer walked through the lunchline. she looked around and saw the other prisoners. Jennifer thought these were scary looking women. she tried looking around to see if there was anyone else that resembled her. no luck. almost everyone looked like they could kick a man's ass if they had to. there were gangmembers, killers, prostitutes, thieves and all kinds of criminals in this prison. Jennifer tried keeping her head down hoping to avoid eye contact. she figured if she kept a low profile, the better. as she was about to get a scoop of mash potatoes, or what looked like mash potatoes, she felt fingers tweaking her ribcage. she shrieked. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" this drew the attention of everyone. Jennifer held her head down. as she looked forward, she saw a pair of black boots in front of her. she looked up and saw a tough looking biker chick staring dead at her. this woman had dirty black hair, tatoos all over her arms, and a disposition that would have made Satan look like an angel.

    "hey Blondie!! what's with all the noise??!!!!" she yelled.

    "s-sorry...." Jennifer said meekly.

    "i dont like you......" the biker woman told her.

    "i'm sorry!!!!" Jennifer told her, her eyes wide with fear.

    "i dont like your face. i dont like your body, and i dont like your voice. i think i need to take your tongue out and used it to wipe my ass."

    Jennifer gulped. this was only her second day here, and already she was about to be hurt. the biker chick walked up on her, then she felt something behind her. she turned around, and saw Bertha!!

    "Snake? what are you doing??" Bertha asked.

    "this little blondie pissed me off with her voice." Snake replied.

    "LEAVE HER ALONE!! this is MY bitch!!!!!" Bertha yelled.

    the crowd fell into a hush. the guards came to the scene and a fight was averted. Warden Fiola was in attendance and she scowled at Jennifer.

    "GUARDS!!! TAKE THEM BACK TO THEIR CELLS!!!! if they dont want to play nicely, then they will have no lunch!!!!" Warden Fiola commanded.

    the guards escorted Jennifer, Bertha, and Sheena back to the cell. Jade was the only one who didnt have to go back. Bertha was pissed. her body size let everyone know she doesnt miss too many meals. Sheena was forced to go back because she was with Bertha. of course Jennifer had to go back because she "started" it. the cell door closed and Jennifer tried getting back on her bunk. Sheena then stood in her way.

    "excuse me...." Jennifer told Sheena.

    "No!!! you forgot to do something." Sheena told her.

    "do what?" Jennifer asked. she knew it wasnt going to be good.

    "Thank Bertha for saving you!!! that's what!!!!" Sheena barked.

    Jennifer turned around and saw Bertha staring at her like a piece of meat. Sheena was right, Bertha did save her. "T-thank you Bertha."

    "you're welcome......." Bertha said, licking her lips. "...now you have to re-pay me."

    "repay you?....." Jennifer was scared now. she wasnt lesbian, and the thought of servicing Bertha disgusted her. but there was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

    "Oh yes little one....i want you to please me...but first, i need to get into the proper mood......i know just the thing!!" Bertha then stroked her fingers under Jennifer's chin.

    Jennifer giggled. then, it hit her. "Oh no!!! they are going to tickle me again!!!" she thought to herself. she tried backing away from Bertha, but then she backed into Sheena. Sheena grabbed her arms and held her. Jennifer tried freeing herself. "NO!!! PLEASE DONT TICKLE ME!!!"

    her pleas fell on deaf ears. Bertha began to unbutton Jennifer's orange prison blouse. she got the shirt open and stared at Jennifer's breasts, still hiding behind the gray prison issued bra. Bertha then took her huge fat fingers and began to knead and tickle each and everyone of Jennifer's ribs.


    Bertha kept tickling Jennifer's helpless torso. she poked and prodded the belly button, then tickled the ribcage. Jennifer was wiggling wildly, but Sheena had a firm grip. Bertha kept tickling. she loved watching Jennifer squirm. she was starting to get turned on by tickling her new toy. she then reached back and unhooked Jennifer's bra strap and yanked the bra off. Jennifer's breasts jiggled free. Bertha's eyes grew wide open. she loved the pink areolas and pink nipples of Jennifer's breasts. she began to tickle the soft, but firm breasts.


    Bertha's hands massaged and tickled every inch of Jennifer's breasts. she loved how they jiggled freely, trying to evade her tickling touch. she then would change up her tickling. she would tickle the belly, and watch the breasts jiggle. then she would attack the ribcage and back to the breasts. Jennifer was getting weaker. her body was becoming a wet noodle and she could barely stand up. Sheena held her up, so there was no escape. Bertha then began to lightly flick at the nipples and she watched them grow stiff. Bertha then kissed each one, which only sent Jennifer into more hysterical laughter.

    "Hey Sheena, let's get her backside!!" Bertha commanded her partner in crime. they laid Jennifer on the floor, face first, and pulled her shirt over her head, but not off. Sheena then straddled Jennifer's upraised arms and head and stared at the smooth back of Jennifer. Bertha straddled the backs of her thighs. Bertha then dragged her finger lightly down Jennifer's spine.

    EHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!" Jennifer convulsed in laughter. her back was really sensitive.

    Bertha continued to lightly tickle the back of Jennifer. her fingers drew lazy figure 8's across the shoulder blades and down the spine. Bertha noticed a particulary ticklish spot at the base of the spine on the lower back. Bertha would stroke her fingers along the lower back and watched Jennifer's body tense up and squirm. Sheena then began to tickle the upperback, while Bertha tickled the lower back. Bertha would every once in while tickle Jennifer's sides and Jennifer squealed some more. Jennifer's body began to bounce. Bertha noticed Jennifer's ass bouncing up and down off the floor. Sheena then lightly stroked the spine again and goosebumps formed on Jennifer's skin. Bertha was still staring at Jennifer's behind. she winked at Sheena.

    "Let's see your little ass shall we....." Bertha taunted. she pulled down the pants and panties off of Jennifer's rear end. Bertha giggled herself when she saw Jennifer's pale firm rear end. "oooooohhhhh!!!" Bertha oohed and aahed. "Hey little one, is your ass ticklish?"

    ".....nooooooooo....please Bertha...no more......" Jennifer moaned. Jennifer didnt even know if her butt was ticklish. but she didnt want to find out. too late........

    Bertha scratched the tips of her fingers along each butt cheek of Jennifer. the question of Jennifer's rear end being ticklish was answered.


    Bertha continued tickling the "cheeks". her fingers scrabbled all over the tender flesh and she felt Jennifer's body squirm underneath hers. she then used the very tip of her finger and lightly drag it along the crack of the rear end. Bertha laughed when she saw Jennifer's cheeks clench shut. she kept stroking there and Jennifer just laughed and laughed and laughed. her cheeks would clench, then unclench. SMACK!!!!!!!! Bertha then smacked Jennifer's ass, leaving a red palm print on the pale white skin of Jennifer. then she tickled the spot she smacked. Jennifer was in tickle hell. SMACK!!!!


    Bertha would spank, the tickle Jennifer's rear end. soon, the butt cheeks were red and stinging. then Bertha would tickle again. Jennifer laughed and cried. soon, the tickling stopped. Jennifer then felt Bertha get up off of her. Jennifer began to relax. then her breathing stopped. she felt her ankles getting trapped between Bertha's powerful, massive legs. she felt her canvas shoes being pulled off.

    "BERTHA NOOOOOOOOO!!!! NOT MY FEET!!! NOT MY FEET!!!!" Jennifer begged.

    Bertha tossed the shoes across the cell and then peeled the thin white socks off again. Bertha was happy again. before her eyes were Jennifer's tiny, pink, soft, tender ticklish feet. she immediately began to stroke her fingers all over the ticklish flesh.


    Bertha continued her tickling. she grabbed Jennifer's toes on her right foot and bent then back, making the sole taut. she ran her fingers from the base of the toes, up the sole, to her heel. Bertha felt the tiny foot flexing, trying to get free. Bertha chuckled and continued to tickle the foot, making Jennifer squeal like a pig. Bertha made sure she got each foot. she then went after the toes. she poked and tickled between each and every little toe. Bertha was still amazed at how soft these little feet were. she could do this for hours!!! as she tickled the feet, she looked up and saw Sheena tickling Jennifer's back again. Jennifer's body was squirming from all the hellacious tickling. Bertha then stopped tickling. she was so turned on. she freed Jennifer's legs and Sheena also stood up. Bertha then sat right in front of Jennifer.

    "Now my little sweet feet, time for you to service me!!!" Bertha commanded.

    Sheena picked up Jennifer's exhausted head and drew it closer to Bertha. Jennifer was too weak to resist. she was so tired from the tickling and knew she was trapped. she closed her eyes and her head drew closer to Bertha...............

    how was this one? i have more ideas for this story, i just want to know if people want me to continue it. i hope you have enjoyed this so far!!!!

    "I don't have to hear about that idiotic criticism anymore" - Kobe Bryant FIVE time NBA Champion. 2009 & 2010 Finals MVP. Los Angeles Lakers

  2. #2
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    Aug 2002

  3. #3
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    Apr 2007
    Wow, great story! I just love this behind the wall series.
    Great work!!!
    Keep Tickling

  4. #4
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    Apr 2005
    Excellent !!!

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