Scott looked on, still in disbelief at the sight of his girlfriend bound to the table in front of him. ‘Was she into this? Did Jess trick her? Were they both brought here against their will?’ he thought as he watched the two girls circle Amy’s naked body. He crossed eyes with his boss who was taking off her blue pant suit jacket and placing it down on a chair to his left side. She smiled at him and blew a kiss before walking over to Mistress T and entering in a discussion, pointing at a space on the floor, the other side of Amy’s feet. Mistress T smiled evilly before grabbing the microphone.
“APOLOGIES LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LADY JANE HAS ASKED FOR SOME ALTERATIONS TO THE SET UP”
The crowd booed as his boss stuck her fingers up at the audience and laughed, playing on their displeasure.
Four guards walked back onto the stage, they unclipped the X-Frame holding Jess from the floor, wheeling it over towards Amy then locking it into place, 6 foot away from Amy’s wrists. The guards then walked over to Scott and unclipped his frame before wheeling it to the same position on the other side of Amy, before locking it back down to the floor.
Scott looked up from the floor, his eyes passed over his girlfriend’s feet protruding through the set of stocks. Her tiny feet firmly secured in place with toes ties wrapped around her tiny, soft, plump toes. Pinning them back against the black padding. His eyes rose up her legs, secured at the knees to her exposed pussy. He had to admit, as embarrassing as it was, the sight of his bound girlfriend turned him on slightly. His eyes traveled up her naked torso to her perky breasts, shaking from side to side as she stirred, trying to free herself. Her face wriggling from side to side as she tried to shake off the headphones and blindfold, her red lipstick covered lips pouting either side of the orange ball gag in her mouth. Her arms stretched above her head, straps around her elbows and wrists, her red nails frantically wriggling around trying to free her from her ties.
Slowly he looked further up to see Jess’s long slender feet, resting on the small platforms. Her black toe nail polish matching the black leather cuffs around her ankles. Her pale skin, shining with sweat on her legs as she wriggled her knee’s slightly from side to side against the bindings around them. He stared at her pale, shaven pussy for a few seconds before thinking better of it, raising his head up further, glancing at her tiny hips and toned stomach. Her large breasts slightly drooping down under their own weight. Her shaven, pale underarms, glistening with sweat. Her black lipstick surrounding the orange gag in her mouth, her fringe stuck to her forehead from the sweat.
Looking quickly down at himself, he saw his manhood twitch and start to grow. He quickly closed his eyes and thought of something else to prevent it from becoming erect. Upon succeeding he opened his eyes again to see Jane stood in front of him with a seductive look on her face, she put out a hand and stoked his cock with her nails. Scott jerked instantly.
“You are in for one hell of a time” Jane softly said to him before Mistress T spoke again.
“LOOKS LIKE WE ARE ALL SET UP, CAN YOU START THE TIMER PLEASE!”
A roar of cheers went up from the audience as Scott nervously watched Jane walk behind him. Her two hands appearing from either side of his armpits, he clenched his eyes shut, trying to prepare himself for the torment.
Seconds passed but he felt no contact against his skin, he heard the muffled laughter begin from the two in front of him. Slowly opening his eyes he saw the two hands of his boss, an inch from his skin, slowly moving down his body towards his floppy cock. He took a deep gulp and tried to shake off the thoughts. Staring at Amy’s wriggling body, he saw a girl either side of her, one tickling her trembling stomach and the other digging her nails into her armpits. Amy’s head shaking viciously from side to side, screaming with laughter into her gag. He watched on in shock as the girls fingernails danced all over Amy’s ticklish body, her hands waving from side to side, clenching and releasing as she tried to escape. His muffled protests of her treatment did no good as the crowd wailed and chanted at the stage.
Behind Amy’s hands, Scott could see the wriggling of black nail polish from Jess’s toes, stretching and scrunching. He looked up her body to see a pair of hands coming from behind her, nails scribbling over her exposed underarms. Jess’s head bouncing around like a rag doll as she laughed into her gag.
He took another deep breath before running his eyes back to Amy, both girls now tickling her ribs and stomach, muffled squeals coming from her mouth as on girl had her nail wriggling around inside her belly button. Watching his girlfriend’s sweaty bound body was starting to make his penis twitch again, he quickly shut his eyes but the sound of muffled laughter continued to play with his mind. His body jerked as he felt a ticklish sensation from down below, he looked down nervously to see Jane’s hand under his balls, lightly tickling them. Giggling into his gag, he watched on as her other hand started to tickle up and down the shaft of his penis, bringing it to life.
He threw his head back as the nails made his hard cock bounce from side to side. Loud muffled screams came from across the room, averting his attention. He glanced at Jess’s face, shaking from side to side in laughterous protests as her hips were tickled and pinched from the woman stood behind her. Her breasts shaking from side to side as she wriggled against the strap over her stomach.
He needed to focus on something else, the tickling of his manhood combined with the two girls tied in front of him being tickled was turning him on massively. He stared at the audience, ‘hopefully they will distract me’ he thought.
His eyes scowled the room before focusing on a group of men sat near the stage, laughing and joking away whilst staring at his girlfriend. This made Scott angry but it was working for him, he watched the men, clearly excited, laughing and pointing at Amy. His anger turned to horror when he heard one man shout “GET HER FEET”.
Turning his head quickly to Amy, he saw one of the girls stop tickling her stomach and walk to the foot of the table. He tried to protest, knowing how ticklish she was there but the gag stopped it. A muffled scream sent a shockwave through him as the girl scribbled her nails up and down Amy’s small, soft soles. Her head buckling from side to side with laughter as her feet were tormented by the nails.
He could feel the urge again as his cock sprung back to life with the help of his boss’s skillful fingers, teasing him. The girl at her side, climbed onto the table and straddled Amy’s naked stomach. He couldn’t see Amy’s face but could hear her muffled laughter and screams as the girl bent forward, presumably tickling her armpits.
His eyes caught sight of Jess’s torture again as the hands behind her were now over her hips, tickling across her exposed pussy and groins. Her cries of laughter into the gag brought the warm feeling back to Scott’s cock. He felt a hand gripping his hard shaft, looking down he saw his boss’s other hand stroking and rubbing the tip of his penis.
He pleaded into his gag to no avail as his body, overcome with emotions started to jerk with pleasure. Just before the rush of warmth travelled up his shaft, his head was thrown back by a ticklish jolt of electricity. His boss had let go of his cock and now sunk her nails into his hips and sides.
“MMPPPPHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPHHHH” he screamed out, trying to thrash from side to side to escape, he couldn’t move an inch.
Tears started to run down his face as he felt Jane’s nails dig deep into his hips, his feet twitching from side to side as he laughed into his gag.
He took a sigh of relief as her nails stopped torturing his hips, only to catch a glimpse of his girlfriend’s feet being tickled, the girls nails raking up and down on her poor soles, the continuous muffled laughter escaping from her gag.
The feeling of arousal returned as he averted his eyes up to Jess whose breasts bounced and swayed as nails ran over her pussy and hips, shrieks of laughter coming from behind the gag every time the nails passed over her shaven pussy.
He felt the warm hand of his boss grasp his hard cock again, gently jerking it. His heart rate increased and his toes clenched as the warm feeling returned to his cock, he closed his eyes as his head rolled from side to side in pleasure. The pleasure turned to frustration within seconds as his cock was released. His boss walked over to the girls tickling Amy and instructed them to let her breathe. The girl climbed off his girlfriend before walking over to Jess. She sunk her nails into her sides as the other girl continued to tickle her pussy, Jess’s face, now red was still jolting to each side with every ticklish motion of the fingers tickling her.
Scott looked down at his hard, throbbing cock, glistening with pre-cum. He glared at Jane who was stood to the side of his girlfriend’s feet, resting on the stocks. He glanced at her hand, grasping something. His eyes opened wide when her realised that it was an electric toothbrush, he frantically shook his head in disapproval before watching the other girl return to the table, standing to the side of Amy’s breasts. She removed Amy’s gag, causing Amy to stretch her aching jaw. She reached forward and planted two toothbrushes onto Amy’s bouncing breasts. A scream of laughter escaped her mouth.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as the brushes tortured her nipples. “NNNAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAATTT THEEE BRUSSSSHHHEEESSSSSSAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Scott watched on at Amy’s ticklish torment, her laughter silencing the muffled laughter of Jess, still having her upper body and pussy tormented by 20 wriggling nails.
His attention was quickly drawn back to his girlfriend’s cry.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOTT MYYY TOOEEEEESSSAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Jane was now running her electric toothbrush over each toe individually, whilst staring menacingly back at Scott. His manhood fully erect, balls starting to hurt from the teasing and denial. He watched in delight as his girlfriend’s laughter escaped her mouth, her nipples hard from the bristles, toes twitching as much as the ties would let them.
10 minutes passed before Jane and the other girl put the toothbrushes down, to Amy’s delight. Her stomach moving quickly up and down, trying to regain her breath. Scott watched the girl walk from Amy to Jess, lying down on her back staring upwards at her wriggling pussy. She sunk her nails into Jess’s exposed feet. Screams of laughter erupting from the gag as her feet twitched from side to side, never escaping the nails of the girl.
He looked back at Jane, now stood in front of him, she got down onto her knees, face level with his hard cock. He shook his head at her but she moved closer, licking the tip of his penis. An electricity wave shot up his body as his penis twitched from the contact.
He closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of her mouth cover his cock, the muffled laughter of Jess in the background slowly stopped, opening his eyes her could she the girl on the floor, rubbing her feet. Her fingers running between Jess’s black painted nails. The girl behind was now stroking her pussy whilst the other rubbed and caressed her breasts.
Scott let out a deep muffled sigh as he shut his eyes again, his boss’s tongue drawing circles around the tip of his cock. Her hand now stroking and rubbing his balls. He breathed deeply in satisfaction, biting down onto the gag in his mouth.
Moans started to come across from the room, getting louder and louder. Opening his eyes again to see Jess’s body jerk involuntary as she was pleasured. He was getting closer to climax as he watched Jess’s breasts being played with, looking down at her feet, he saw her toes clench. The girl had disappeared from her feet, but he thought nothing of it as she averted his attention back to Jess’s pussy and breasts.
A loud muffled moan escaped her gag as she hit her climax, the audience cheered but this only pushed Scott closer and closer. Jane’s tongue picking up speed as she sucked on his cock. As the warm sensation ran up his cock he shut his eyes in pleasure before his whole body shook and cum escaped his penis, being gulped down by his boss.
He rested his head back and took a deep breath, listening to the applause of the crowd. His body shuddered as he felt Jane’s tongue give his cock one last lick before the coldness hit his wet manhood. Taking one more deep breath, he lowered his head and opened his eyes to see Jane stood in front of him, her face beaming with a smile. He smiled back at her, it was the best blowjob he had ever received.
His the grin was soon wiped off his face when she took a step to the side, revealing a glaring Amy, her blindfold removed by the girl at Jess’s feet, just in time to see Scott shoot his load into Jane’s mouth.
“SCOTT!” Amy angrily called out, as he hung his head in shame. “I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA”. Her anger was halted as the girl behind circled her armpits with the toothbrushes. “AHAHAHAHA STTAAHAHAHAHAPP TICKLEHEHEHEINNGG MEEEHEHEHEHEEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Her head thrashing from side to side as her pinned, exposed armpits were tickled once again. Not noticing the movements of Jane, Scott’s embarrassment turned to laughter as she sunk her nails back into his sides from behind him.
“MPPHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled into his gag, the tickling twice as bad as before he had cummed.
The two others removed Jess’s blindfold and gag and walked towards Scott upon hearing his torment, leaving Jess’s sweaty, tired body. They stood at either side of him and planted their nails firmly into Scott’s armpits. He exploded into fits of muffled laughter, head thrashing around as his body jolted.
Scott’s eyes went wide as he felt the girl’s free hands run down his sides to his pelvis, there nails dancing across his hips and pubic hair. He screamed louder into his gag as floppy penis thrashed from side to side in ticklish torment. Jane’s nails now playing his ribs like a piano has him crying with laughter. In between the shaking of his head, he caught a glimpse of his girlfriend laughing as the toothbrush ran across her toes again, he saw the woman’s other hand tickling its way up her bound right leg. Each shake of his head saw the woman’s hand move closer and closer to her pussy before tickling across her shaven pubic region.
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA NAAAAHAHAHAHATTTT THHERREEEHHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA” she called out in fits of laughter. Her mascara smudged and running down her cheeks as the tears streamed out.
Scott’s attention was brought back solely to his torment as Jane was now lying underneath the X-Frame, running her nails under his exposed arches and toes.
“MPPHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPHHHHHH” he laughed into his gag as his toes frantically wriggled from side to side trying to escape her pointed nails.
When he could finally open his eyes again, blurry from the tears, he saw the girl with Amy climb up onto the table, using both her hands to tickle and tease her pussy. Her cackling laughter ringing out for the whole of the room to hear.
He glanced across at Jess who was staring directly at him, biting down on her bottom lip, nipples hard, visibly turned on by the torture both him and Amy were receiving. He did not have time to get angry as Jane had gathered up 4 electric toothbrushes and 2 flossers, passing the toothbrushes to the girls either side of him to explore his pelvis and hips. He thrashed around as much as he could to escape the spinning bristles to no avail, then the flossers hit his toes.
“MPPPPPHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHPPPPPHHHHHH” he cackled into his gag, desperately trying to scrunch his toes but it was no use, the head was firmly planted under his long toes on both feet. He couldn’t escape its ticklish vibrations. Then, a familiar pain hit his stomach as he instantly regretted the water he gulped down earlier. The tickling prevented him from tensing his muscles to hold it in much longer. One of the girls moved a toothbrush from his hips to his penis, causing him to explode with muffled laughter, releasing the stream of urine from his cock.
The tickling stopped abruptly as Scott lowered his head in embarrassment again, only to see an angry looking Jane below him, face and hair covered in his urine. The stunned audience gasped as Jane slid herself out and stood up from behind him, her shirt soaked.
The gasps turned to cheers of excitement again as Scott heard moans coming from Amy, the girl had stopped tickling her and was now stroking her clit whilst rubbing her nipples.
“No, please stop, no, no noOOOOOOOOOOO” Amy’s protests turned into a loud moan as she climaxed. Her head hit the table as she breathed a deep sigh of relief. The crowd cheered once again.
Scott glared at Jess, still clearly frustrated that she was extremely turned on but couldn’t do anything about it.
A bell rang out across the room as Mistress T climbed onto the stage to the delight of the crowd.
“WOW, WHAT AN HOUR THAT WAS. CAN YOU ALL SHOW YOUR APPRCIATION FOR LADY JANE AND HER TEAM”
The audience clapped and cheered as the large curtain dropped in front of them.
Scott could still hear her voice on the speakers.
“THANK YOU FOR ATTENDING TONIGHT, WE ARE BACK TOMORROW NIGHT FROM 5, HOPEFULLY WITH SOME NEW PARTICIPANTS, AND SOME OLD ONES. IF YOU COULD PLEASE MAKE YOUR WAY OUT TO THE LOBBY, WE NEED TO SET UP FOR THE PRIVATE SHOW”.
Scott’s eyes grew wide, he picked his head up to see Jane smiling at him menacingly whilst taking off her soaking shirt. She walked over to him and took his gag out.
“W-W-What private show?” he nervously asked.
“The one we bid on earlier silly” she replied with a smile.
“Well-well-well what was that?” he questioned, his heart racing.
“That was just our warm up and the crowds finale” she said back, glaring evilly into his eyes. “Oh, Mistress T?” she said seductively.
Mistress T appeared from behind the curtain.
“Can you get these frames rotated backwards” she said pointing at Scott and Jess. “I want full access to all 6 feet, without getting pissed on this time”.
“Absolutely, I’m so sorry that happened” she replied apologetically before snapping her fingers at the guards.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s not your fault” Jane replied. “Me and Scott will discuss it over some more tickling”.
Mistress T laughed before leaving as the guards unclipped the frames before rotating them to horizontal and pushing them into the centre of the stage, locking them again.
The three captives stared down their bound bodies at each other, their feet now positioned in circle, facing each other. Blindfolds were placed back over their eyes, forcing them into darkness.
“Scott, what are you doing here?” Amy questioned.
“I came to fucking find you” he snapped back. “What the fuck are you doing in a place like this?”
“Well, Jess” she started.
“I fucking knew it” Scott snapped back.
“Don’t fucking blame me” Jess angrily replied. “I thought it was a comedy club and spending time with you, she needs a good laugh every now and again, PRICK!”
“Now, now, now” Jane teased. “You are all going to have a good laugh”.
“Jane, let me out this instant” Scott pleaded angrily.
“That’s not going to be possible” she said softly. “Now you know my fetish, we need to come to some sort of arrangement so that word doesn’t get around the work place”.
“So, you kidnap normal people and tickle the shit out of them!” He snapped back. “It won’t be just HR that I’m going to see. Don’t be surprised when the police visit you”.
“POLICE? KIDNAP?” Mistress T interrupted. “You came here on your own accord and agreed to participate”.
“You fucking forced me to” Scott snapped back.
“Not what the voice recordings will show” she joked. “Our Jess always said that she was going to bring her ticklish friend, but we didn’t expect her ticklish boyfriend to show up as well”.
“JESS” Amy snapped. “YOU FUCKING KNEW WHAT YOU WERE DOING ALL ALONG. WHY INCLUDE ME IN YOUR SICK FANTASIES!”
Jess remained quiet.
“NOW, STOP YOUR BICKERING” Jane snapped. “None of you are going anywhere, well, firstly you’re tied up. Secondly …” she stopped before dragging a single nail down Scott’s exposed sole, causing him to shiver and twitch. “You are all mine for the next few hours, lets see how long it takes to break you into a laughing submission, after all, that’s how Jess started”.
“APOLOGIES LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LADY JANE HAS ASKED FOR SOME ALTERATIONS TO THE SET UP”
The crowd booed as his boss stuck her fingers up at the audience and laughed, playing on their displeasure.
Four guards walked back onto the stage, they unclipped the X-Frame holding Jess from the floor, wheeling it over towards Amy then locking it into place, 6 foot away from Amy’s wrists. The guards then walked over to Scott and unclipped his frame before wheeling it to the same position on the other side of Amy, before locking it back down to the floor.
Scott looked up from the floor, his eyes passed over his girlfriend’s feet protruding through the set of stocks. Her tiny feet firmly secured in place with toes ties wrapped around her tiny, soft, plump toes. Pinning them back against the black padding. His eyes rose up her legs, secured at the knees to her exposed pussy. He had to admit, as embarrassing as it was, the sight of his bound girlfriend turned him on slightly. His eyes traveled up her naked torso to her perky breasts, shaking from side to side as she stirred, trying to free herself. Her face wriggling from side to side as she tried to shake off the headphones and blindfold, her red lipstick covered lips pouting either side of the orange ball gag in her mouth. Her arms stretched above her head, straps around her elbows and wrists, her red nails frantically wriggling around trying to free her from her ties.
Slowly he looked further up to see Jess’s long slender feet, resting on the small platforms. Her black toe nail polish matching the black leather cuffs around her ankles. Her pale skin, shining with sweat on her legs as she wriggled her knee’s slightly from side to side against the bindings around them. He stared at her pale, shaven pussy for a few seconds before thinking better of it, raising his head up further, glancing at her tiny hips and toned stomach. Her large breasts slightly drooping down under their own weight. Her shaven, pale underarms, glistening with sweat. Her black lipstick surrounding the orange gag in her mouth, her fringe stuck to her forehead from the sweat.
Looking quickly down at himself, he saw his manhood twitch and start to grow. He quickly closed his eyes and thought of something else to prevent it from becoming erect. Upon succeeding he opened his eyes again to see Jane stood in front of him with a seductive look on her face, she put out a hand and stoked his cock with her nails. Scott jerked instantly.
“You are in for one hell of a time” Jane softly said to him before Mistress T spoke again.
“LOOKS LIKE WE ARE ALL SET UP, CAN YOU START THE TIMER PLEASE!”
A roar of cheers went up from the audience as Scott nervously watched Jane walk behind him. Her two hands appearing from either side of his armpits, he clenched his eyes shut, trying to prepare himself for the torment.
Seconds passed but he felt no contact against his skin, he heard the muffled laughter begin from the two in front of him. Slowly opening his eyes he saw the two hands of his boss, an inch from his skin, slowly moving down his body towards his floppy cock. He took a deep gulp and tried to shake off the thoughts. Staring at Amy’s wriggling body, he saw a girl either side of her, one tickling her trembling stomach and the other digging her nails into her armpits. Amy’s head shaking viciously from side to side, screaming with laughter into her gag. He watched on in shock as the girls fingernails danced all over Amy’s ticklish body, her hands waving from side to side, clenching and releasing as she tried to escape. His muffled protests of her treatment did no good as the crowd wailed and chanted at the stage.
Behind Amy’s hands, Scott could see the wriggling of black nail polish from Jess’s toes, stretching and scrunching. He looked up her body to see a pair of hands coming from behind her, nails scribbling over her exposed underarms. Jess’s head bouncing around like a rag doll as she laughed into her gag.
He took another deep breath before running his eyes back to Amy, both girls now tickling her ribs and stomach, muffled squeals coming from her mouth as on girl had her nail wriggling around inside her belly button. Watching his girlfriend’s sweaty bound body was starting to make his penis twitch again, he quickly shut his eyes but the sound of muffled laughter continued to play with his mind. His body jerked as he felt a ticklish sensation from down below, he looked down nervously to see Jane’s hand under his balls, lightly tickling them. Giggling into his gag, he watched on as her other hand started to tickle up and down the shaft of his penis, bringing it to life.
He threw his head back as the nails made his hard cock bounce from side to side. Loud muffled screams came from across the room, averting his attention. He glanced at Jess’s face, shaking from side to side in laughterous protests as her hips were tickled and pinched from the woman stood behind her. Her breasts shaking from side to side as she wriggled against the strap over her stomach.
He needed to focus on something else, the tickling of his manhood combined with the two girls tied in front of him being tickled was turning him on massively. He stared at the audience, ‘hopefully they will distract me’ he thought.
His eyes scowled the room before focusing on a group of men sat near the stage, laughing and joking away whilst staring at his girlfriend. This made Scott angry but it was working for him, he watched the men, clearly excited, laughing and pointing at Amy. His anger turned to horror when he heard one man shout “GET HER FEET”.
Turning his head quickly to Amy, he saw one of the girls stop tickling her stomach and walk to the foot of the table. He tried to protest, knowing how ticklish she was there but the gag stopped it. A muffled scream sent a shockwave through him as the girl scribbled her nails up and down Amy’s small, soft soles. Her head buckling from side to side with laughter as her feet were tormented by the nails.
He could feel the urge again as his cock sprung back to life with the help of his boss’s skillful fingers, teasing him. The girl at her side, climbed onto the table and straddled Amy’s naked stomach. He couldn’t see Amy’s face but could hear her muffled laughter and screams as the girl bent forward, presumably tickling her armpits.
His eyes caught sight of Jess’s torture again as the hands behind her were now over her hips, tickling across her exposed pussy and groins. Her cries of laughter into the gag brought the warm feeling back to Scott’s cock. He felt a hand gripping his hard shaft, looking down he saw his boss’s other hand stroking and rubbing the tip of his penis.
He pleaded into his gag to no avail as his body, overcome with emotions started to jerk with pleasure. Just before the rush of warmth travelled up his shaft, his head was thrown back by a ticklish jolt of electricity. His boss had let go of his cock and now sunk her nails into his hips and sides.
“MMPPPPHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPHHHH” he screamed out, trying to thrash from side to side to escape, he couldn’t move an inch.
Tears started to run down his face as he felt Jane’s nails dig deep into his hips, his feet twitching from side to side as he laughed into his gag.
He took a sigh of relief as her nails stopped torturing his hips, only to catch a glimpse of his girlfriend’s feet being tickled, the girls nails raking up and down on her poor soles, the continuous muffled laughter escaping from her gag.
The feeling of arousal returned as he averted his eyes up to Jess whose breasts bounced and swayed as nails ran over her pussy and hips, shrieks of laughter coming from behind the gag every time the nails passed over her shaven pussy.
He felt the warm hand of his boss grasp his hard cock again, gently jerking it. His heart rate increased and his toes clenched as the warm feeling returned to his cock, he closed his eyes as his head rolled from side to side in pleasure. The pleasure turned to frustration within seconds as his cock was released. His boss walked over to the girls tickling Amy and instructed them to let her breathe. The girl climbed off his girlfriend before walking over to Jess. She sunk her nails into her sides as the other girl continued to tickle her pussy, Jess’s face, now red was still jolting to each side with every ticklish motion of the fingers tickling her.
Scott looked down at his hard, throbbing cock, glistening with pre-cum. He glared at Jane who was stood to the side of his girlfriend’s feet, resting on the stocks. He glanced at her hand, grasping something. His eyes opened wide when her realised that it was an electric toothbrush, he frantically shook his head in disapproval before watching the other girl return to the table, standing to the side of Amy’s breasts. She removed Amy’s gag, causing Amy to stretch her aching jaw. She reached forward and planted two toothbrushes onto Amy’s bouncing breasts. A scream of laughter escaped her mouth.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as the brushes tortured her nipples. “NNNAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAATTT THEEE BRUSSSSHHHEEESSSSSSAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Scott watched on at Amy’s ticklish torment, her laughter silencing the muffled laughter of Jess, still having her upper body and pussy tormented by 20 wriggling nails.
His attention was quickly drawn back to his girlfriend’s cry.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOTT MYYY TOOEEEEESSSAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Jane was now running her electric toothbrush over each toe individually, whilst staring menacingly back at Scott. His manhood fully erect, balls starting to hurt from the teasing and denial. He watched in delight as his girlfriend’s laughter escaped her mouth, her nipples hard from the bristles, toes twitching as much as the ties would let them.
10 minutes passed before Jane and the other girl put the toothbrushes down, to Amy’s delight. Her stomach moving quickly up and down, trying to regain her breath. Scott watched the girl walk from Amy to Jess, lying down on her back staring upwards at her wriggling pussy. She sunk her nails into Jess’s exposed feet. Screams of laughter erupting from the gag as her feet twitched from side to side, never escaping the nails of the girl.
He looked back at Jane, now stood in front of him, she got down onto her knees, face level with his hard cock. He shook his head at her but she moved closer, licking the tip of his penis. An electricity wave shot up his body as his penis twitched from the contact.
He closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of her mouth cover his cock, the muffled laughter of Jess in the background slowly stopped, opening his eyes her could she the girl on the floor, rubbing her feet. Her fingers running between Jess’s black painted nails. The girl behind was now stroking her pussy whilst the other rubbed and caressed her breasts.
Scott let out a deep muffled sigh as he shut his eyes again, his boss’s tongue drawing circles around the tip of his cock. Her hand now stroking and rubbing his balls. He breathed deeply in satisfaction, biting down onto the gag in his mouth.
Moans started to come across from the room, getting louder and louder. Opening his eyes again to see Jess’s body jerk involuntary as she was pleasured. He was getting closer to climax as he watched Jess’s breasts being played with, looking down at her feet, he saw her toes clench. The girl had disappeared from her feet, but he thought nothing of it as she averted his attention back to Jess’s pussy and breasts.
A loud muffled moan escaped her gag as she hit her climax, the audience cheered but this only pushed Scott closer and closer. Jane’s tongue picking up speed as she sucked on his cock. As the warm sensation ran up his cock he shut his eyes in pleasure before his whole body shook and cum escaped his penis, being gulped down by his boss.
He rested his head back and took a deep breath, listening to the applause of the crowd. His body shuddered as he felt Jane’s tongue give his cock one last lick before the coldness hit his wet manhood. Taking one more deep breath, he lowered his head and opened his eyes to see Jane stood in front of him, her face beaming with a smile. He smiled back at her, it was the best blowjob he had ever received.
His the grin was soon wiped off his face when she took a step to the side, revealing a glaring Amy, her blindfold removed by the girl at Jess’s feet, just in time to see Scott shoot his load into Jane’s mouth.
“SCOTT!” Amy angrily called out, as he hung his head in shame. “I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA”. Her anger was halted as the girl behind circled her armpits with the toothbrushes. “AHAHAHAHA STTAAHAHAHAHAPP TICKLEHEHEHEINNGG MEEEHEHEHEHEEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Her head thrashing from side to side as her pinned, exposed armpits were tickled once again. Not noticing the movements of Jane, Scott’s embarrassment turned to laughter as she sunk her nails back into his sides from behind him.
“MPPHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled into his gag, the tickling twice as bad as before he had cummed.
The two others removed Jess’s blindfold and gag and walked towards Scott upon hearing his torment, leaving Jess’s sweaty, tired body. They stood at either side of him and planted their nails firmly into Scott’s armpits. He exploded into fits of muffled laughter, head thrashing around as his body jolted.
Scott’s eyes went wide as he felt the girl’s free hands run down his sides to his pelvis, there nails dancing across his hips and pubic hair. He screamed louder into his gag as floppy penis thrashed from side to side in ticklish torment. Jane’s nails now playing his ribs like a piano has him crying with laughter. In between the shaking of his head, he caught a glimpse of his girlfriend laughing as the toothbrush ran across her toes again, he saw the woman’s other hand tickling its way up her bound right leg. Each shake of his head saw the woman’s hand move closer and closer to her pussy before tickling across her shaven pubic region.
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA NAAAAHAHAHAHATTTT THHERREEEHHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA” she called out in fits of laughter. Her mascara smudged and running down her cheeks as the tears streamed out.
Scott’s attention was brought back solely to his torment as Jane was now lying underneath the X-Frame, running her nails under his exposed arches and toes.
“MPPHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPHHHHHH” he laughed into his gag as his toes frantically wriggled from side to side trying to escape her pointed nails.
When he could finally open his eyes again, blurry from the tears, he saw the girl with Amy climb up onto the table, using both her hands to tickle and tease her pussy. Her cackling laughter ringing out for the whole of the room to hear.
He glanced across at Jess who was staring directly at him, biting down on her bottom lip, nipples hard, visibly turned on by the torture both him and Amy were receiving. He did not have time to get angry as Jane had gathered up 4 electric toothbrushes and 2 flossers, passing the toothbrushes to the girls either side of him to explore his pelvis and hips. He thrashed around as much as he could to escape the spinning bristles to no avail, then the flossers hit his toes.
“MPPPPPHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHPPPPPHHHHHH” he cackled into his gag, desperately trying to scrunch his toes but it was no use, the head was firmly planted under his long toes on both feet. He couldn’t escape its ticklish vibrations. Then, a familiar pain hit his stomach as he instantly regretted the water he gulped down earlier. The tickling prevented him from tensing his muscles to hold it in much longer. One of the girls moved a toothbrush from his hips to his penis, causing him to explode with muffled laughter, releasing the stream of urine from his cock.
The tickling stopped abruptly as Scott lowered his head in embarrassment again, only to see an angry looking Jane below him, face and hair covered in his urine. The stunned audience gasped as Jane slid herself out and stood up from behind him, her shirt soaked.
The gasps turned to cheers of excitement again as Scott heard moans coming from Amy, the girl had stopped tickling her and was now stroking her clit whilst rubbing her nipples.
“No, please stop, no, no noOOOOOOOOOOO” Amy’s protests turned into a loud moan as she climaxed. Her head hit the table as she breathed a deep sigh of relief. The crowd cheered once again.
Scott glared at Jess, still clearly frustrated that she was extremely turned on but couldn’t do anything about it.
A bell rang out across the room as Mistress T climbed onto the stage to the delight of the crowd.
“WOW, WHAT AN HOUR THAT WAS. CAN YOU ALL SHOW YOUR APPRCIATION FOR LADY JANE AND HER TEAM”
The audience clapped and cheered as the large curtain dropped in front of them.
Scott could still hear her voice on the speakers.
“THANK YOU FOR ATTENDING TONIGHT, WE ARE BACK TOMORROW NIGHT FROM 5, HOPEFULLY WITH SOME NEW PARTICIPANTS, AND SOME OLD ONES. IF YOU COULD PLEASE MAKE YOUR WAY OUT TO THE LOBBY, WE NEED TO SET UP FOR THE PRIVATE SHOW”.
Scott’s eyes grew wide, he picked his head up to see Jane smiling at him menacingly whilst taking off her soaking shirt. She walked over to him and took his gag out.
“W-W-What private show?” he nervously asked.
“The one we bid on earlier silly” she replied with a smile.
“Well-well-well what was that?” he questioned, his heart racing.
“That was just our warm up and the crowds finale” she said back, glaring evilly into his eyes. “Oh, Mistress T?” she said seductively.
Mistress T appeared from behind the curtain.
“Can you get these frames rotated backwards” she said pointing at Scott and Jess. “I want full access to all 6 feet, without getting pissed on this time”.
“Absolutely, I’m so sorry that happened” she replied apologetically before snapping her fingers at the guards.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s not your fault” Jane replied. “Me and Scott will discuss it over some more tickling”.
Mistress T laughed before leaving as the guards unclipped the frames before rotating them to horizontal and pushing them into the centre of the stage, locking them again.
The three captives stared down their bound bodies at each other, their feet now positioned in circle, facing each other. Blindfolds were placed back over their eyes, forcing them into darkness.
“Scott, what are you doing here?” Amy questioned.
“I came to fucking find you” he snapped back. “What the fuck are you doing in a place like this?”
“Well, Jess” she started.
“I fucking knew it” Scott snapped back.
“Don’t fucking blame me” Jess angrily replied. “I thought it was a comedy club and spending time with you, she needs a good laugh every now and again, PRICK!”
“Now, now, now” Jane teased. “You are all going to have a good laugh”.
“Jane, let me out this instant” Scott pleaded angrily.
“That’s not going to be possible” she said softly. “Now you know my fetish, we need to come to some sort of arrangement so that word doesn’t get around the work place”.
“So, you kidnap normal people and tickle the shit out of them!” He snapped back. “It won’t be just HR that I’m going to see. Don’t be surprised when the police visit you”.
“POLICE? KIDNAP?” Mistress T interrupted. “You came here on your own accord and agreed to participate”.
“You fucking forced me to” Scott snapped back.
“Not what the voice recordings will show” she joked. “Our Jess always said that she was going to bring her ticklish friend, but we didn’t expect her ticklish boyfriend to show up as well”.
“JESS” Amy snapped. “YOU FUCKING KNEW WHAT YOU WERE DOING ALL ALONG. WHY INCLUDE ME IN YOUR SICK FANTASIES!”
Jess remained quiet.
“NOW, STOP YOUR BICKERING” Jane snapped. “None of you are going anywhere, well, firstly you’re tied up. Secondly …” she stopped before dragging a single nail down Scott’s exposed sole, causing him to shiver and twitch. “You are all mine for the next few hours, lets see how long it takes to break you into a laughing submission, after all, that’s how Jess started”.
