Suzi arrived home to the recently common sight of an empty house. She climbed out of her car into the cold winter’s breeze, sending a shiver up her spine. Unlocking the front door and stepping inside the home she shared with her fiancé, she unzipped her boots and placed her socked size 4 feet on the cold oak floorboards. Her phone pinged;
‘Sorry babe, I’m going to be late again xx’
Suzi let out a frustrated sigh, after all it was Christmas eve and Matt had promised to be home at a reasonable hour. She walked upstairs and ran a hot bath with her scented oils, her mind wondering in anger at Matt. It had been a good year for the 32 year old couple, they had bought a lovely new house, Matt proposed and he managed to get a new, very well paid marketing job for a pharmaceutical company a few months ago.
She slipped out of her clothes, tied her long, auburn hair up in a bun and stepped into the large, free standing bath tub in their bathroom. As she started to relax, a terrifying thought popped into her head. ‘Is Matt having an affair?’ she thought angrily. He had been working late, at the drop of a hat, many times over the last few weeks. He would return home exhausted and sometimes in a different shirt from the one he left in. He would jolt his body away from Suzi sometimes when she tried to wrap her arms around him. The strangest thing was that he now moisturised and wore socks to bed, virtually every night. She couldn’t get her head around that last one but she was adamant that he was having an affair, everything seemed to add up.
‘That’s it, I’m finding out what’s going on’ she said to herself as she jumped out of the bathtub and angrily dried herself. Not caring what she looked like, she slipped on some grey jogging bottoms and an old, white crop top. Suzi wrapped her warm, faux fur coat around her and slipped on her Ugg boots over her bare feet before grabbing her car keys.
As she stepped outside, the winter’s wind sent a freezing shiver up her spine. She thought about going back and putting on her pants and bra as she shivered walking to her car but she was filled with rage. She climbed in her car and sped away towards Matt’s office.
Pulling up in the carpark, she looked up at the glass building, all in darkness with the exception of the reception and one office at the top of the 5 floor building. Scanning the car park, she saw Matt’s car along with 2 other, expensive vehicles. Her blood boiling, she parked diagonally across 3 disabled spaces and stormed inside the reception where she was greeted by a shocked looking security guard.
“Can I help you, miss?” The guard asked in a deep voice.
“I’m here to see Matt, I’m his fiancé” she replied sharply.
The security guard looked her up and down. “He is in a meeting, they will be a while” he said sternly. “It’s probably best you go home and wait there”.
“NO, I want to see him now” she snapped.
“It’s a restricted area, I’m afraid” the guard answered, looking puzzled at Suzi. “Look, why don’t you take a seat and I will find out how long they are going to be”.
Suzi approached the black, cold, leather sofas and sat down. Her fist clenched with anger as she checked her phone over and over again.
A few minutes later, Suzi watched the security guard put on his jacket. “Just wait here please, I must do a quick perimeter check”. Suzi nodded and watched the guard grab his flash light and head outside. She waited a minute or so to make sure he didn’t come back unexpectedly then she headed towards the elevator, frantically pressing the button. The doors opened and she headed inside, tapping the ‘5’ button over and over again until the doors closed behind her.
Within a few seconds, the lift stopped and the doors opened. She stepped out into the dark corridor, checking left and right to see where the light she saw from outside was. The doors closed behind her with a bang as she thought about which way she should go, turning right, she took a few quiet steps before she could hear voices.
“Break time is over bitch” a female voice said in the distance.
“Why don’t we try this?” Another female voice said.
“NO, NO, NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” a male voice screamed. Suzi’s ears pricked up, it was Matt’s laughter she could hear.
She stormed towards the laughter in anger, thinking about what she should say and how she should go about it. As she approached a large wooden door, she stopped and listened.
“AHAHAHAHHAAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed out.
“Aww, don’t you like it?” one of the women spoke.
“AHAHAHAHA NOOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out.
At that point, the anger built up within Suzi. Without thinking she swung open the door and stormed inside. She stopped in her tracks and stared in horror at what was before her eyes. Two women, dressed from head to toe in tight, black leather, complete with masks stared back at her. In between them was Matt, tied to a black leather padded table in his boxer shorts, blindfolded with his bare feet trapped in a pair of stocks. He was breathing heavily whilst his head twitched from side to side in confusion.
“And what do we have here?” the taller women said whilst walking towards Suzi.
“Erm, s-s-sorry, wrong room” Suzi quickly said in fear as she backtracked towards the door, banging her back against it.
She turned and opened it, only to have it slammed shut again by the woman who was now stood behind her.
“Where do you think you are going?” the woman said menacingly as she grabbed Suzi’s wrist, pulling her away from the door.
“I’m sorry, please, just let me go” Suzi whimpered.
“SUZI?” Matt said in surprise.
“So this is Suzi” the other, shorter woman spoke, whilst walking towards her.
“SUZI, GO NOW, RUN” Matt shouted.
But it was too late. Both women had a grip of either of Suzi’s wrists, pulling her away from the door.
“We have been eager to meet you” the taller woman said. “Matt talks about you all the time”.
“W-W-What’s going on?” Suzi nervously asked.
“SUZI, GO NOW” Matt shouted again.
“Shut him up” the taller women said to the other.
Suzi watched in horror, frozen to the spot as the woman picked up a ball gag and shoved it in Matt’s mouth.
“MPPPHHHHHHH” Matt screamed.
“That’s better” the woman said as she walked back over to Suzi, grabbing her wrist again.
“Now, why don’t we get to know you a bit better, Suzi” the shorter woman said as they both pulled Suzi across the room, sitting her down on a chair.
“Let me take your coat” the taller woman said, pulling it off the terrified Suzi. “It gets awfully hot in her”.
Suzi sat there, wide eyed, staring at Matt in shock. She didn’t notice the smaller woman unfolding and setting up another table behind her. The taller woman grabbed Suzi’s wrists again, pulling her up out of her chair, she was too scared to fight back as the woman dragged her onto the table, pinning her wrists over her head.
Suzi suddenly came back to life. “What are you doing? Who are you?” She said nervously as the women attached leather cuffs around Suzi’s wrists.
Realisation then set in as Suzi started to panic. “LET ME GO, GET OFF” she screamed as she struggled and kicked against the much stronger women who finished cuffing her wrists above her head as she lay on the table.
“MMMPPPHHHHHH” Matt shouted out.
“MATT, WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON” Suzi shouted back as she watched the taller woman attaching a pair of stocks to the foot of the table.
“MPPPHHHHHHHHHH” Matt called back into his gag.
The woman opened the stocks and both women grabbed an ankle each. Suzi struggled as much as she could to fight them off but couldn’t as her ankles were forced into the stocks and locked in place.
“W-W-What are you going to do?” Suzi stuttered out as the women looked at her evilly.
They walked either side of her and stood next to her stomach, exposed from her crop top. One woman looked down at her toned, pale stomach. With an outstretched finger, she scratched her fingernail lightly over Suzi’s bare skin. Suzi instantly jolted her stomach away to the side.
“Ticklish?” The woman smiled.
Suzi’s eyes went wide. “P-Please don’t” she begged.
The women looked at each other across Suzi’s bound body before passing a strap under the table and looping it over Suzi’s hips before tightening it, pinning her to the table. They then looked at Suzi, dead in the eyes.
“First we are going to finish off with you Fiancé, then it’s your turn” the smaller woman said softly.
“We are going to tickle you here” the taller woman said, slowly dragging a nail across Suzi’s bare, exposed armpit causing her to wince. “Then here” the woman said sliding her nail slowly and seductively over Suzi’s exposed sides and stomach as a small giggle escaped her lips. “Then finally” the woman said, walking to Suzi’s feet, “HERE” she exclaimed, tugging Suzi’s right Ugg boot off, revealing her bare, wrinkled size 4 foot.
“No, please” Suzi begged. “Don’t tickle meeeehehehehehehehheehe AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed as the woman scattered her fingernails over Suzi’s small, bare foot as it thrashed around.
“What a ticklish couple of slaves” the smaller woman said.
“W-why are you doing this?” Suzi panted out, regaining her breath.
“Didn’t Matt tell you?” the taller woman said, placing Suzi’s Ugg boot down.
“T-T-Tell me what?” Suzi stuttered out.
“Matt’s salary is £20,000 higher than everyone else in his position” the woman spoke softly. “But, he is our tickle slave. WHENEVER WE WANT!”
“MPPHHHH” Matt protested.
Suzi turned her head and glared at him.
“Who would of thought that we would get two for the price of one” the other woman giggled as they walked back towards Matt.
Suzi watched the women position themselves, either side of Matt’s bound body before they both dug their fingernails into his sides and stomach. Matt instantly thrashed around as much as he could to escape but couldn’t. “HAAHAHAHAMMPPPHHHHAHAHAHAHAHPPHHHH” he laughed into his gag as the women’s nails danced up and down his side and ribs, pinching and prodding their way around.
“STOP TICKLING HIM” Suzi called out.
The two women turned and glared at her.
“Do you want to be tickled now instead?” The taller woman said abruptly.
“No” Suzi said pathetically as she watched to two women turn back to Matt, sinking their nails back into his ribs as he bounced around on the table.
The women slowly danced their fingernails up to his hairy armpits as his muffled laughter got louder, his head thrashing from side to side. All Suzi could do was watch the torture her fiancé was receiving. Ten fingers wriggled, poked and prodded around in each of Matt’s sweaty armpits as his head bounced up and down off the table, still screaming with laughter into his gag.
Finally, they stopped and stood up, turning to Suzi, her face as white as a ghost.
“Enjoying it” one woman mocked.
Suzi just shook her head.
“Just think about our tickling fingers exploring your body” she mocked again.
Suzi gulped nervously as she watched the women walk down to Matt’s feet, knowing just how ticklish they were. They stood there admiring his size 11 soft soles.
“It looks like you have carried on moisturising and wearing your socks to bed” the taller woman said.
“MPPHH” Matt replied.
“Sorry, what was that?” the taller woman asked again.
“MPPHHHHH” Matt called out into his gag.
The woman walked up to his face and took the gag out of his mouth as Matt clenched and stretched his jaw.
“WHAT WAS THAT?” she shouted at him.
“Y-Y-Yes Mistress” he replied to Suzi’s shock.
The woman turned to Suzi and smiled before heading back down to his feet.
“Suzi, I’m sorryyyyyyyyyEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA” Matt squealed as 20 fingernails danced up and down his wriggling, large soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ITTT TIICKLLLEEESSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as the fingers danced up and down his soles. His feet thrashing around as much as the stocks would let them, his head bouncing up and down on the table.
“SSTTTTTOOOPPPPPPPPP” Suzi shouted. She couldn’t take anymore of her fiancé being tortured in front of her.
The taller woman stood up, glaring at Suzi whilst the other woman continued to tickle his feet.
“STOP TICKLING HIM!” Suzi demanded.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA SUZIIIEHEHEHEHEHE DON’T AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt called out through his laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAMMPPPHHHAHHAHAHHHHHHHHHHH” He was gagged again by the woman before she turned her attention to Suzi.
“You want us to stop?” she asked, leaning over Suzi’s face.
“YES” Suzi snapped.
“Yes, what?” the woman asked.
“I’m not going to say it!” Suzi snapped.
“You will soon” the woman said, glaring at Suzi’s eyes as she turned away, walking down to her feet.
The smaller woman was fiddling with something at Matt’s feet that was making him wiggle and giggle but she couldn’t see what was going on. She watched her pass the taller woman some string before pouring baby oil onto her hands and start rubbing it into Matt’s large feet.
“EEEKKKKKK s-s-s-stop that hehehehe” Suzi giggled as she felt the string gliding in between each ticklish toe on her bare right foot.
The woman forced her bare right foot back against the stock before wrapping the string around a catch at the top. Suzi tried to move her foot but couldn’t.
“W-What are you doing?” She asked nervously.
The woman didn’t say anything, she just looked at Suzi from over the stocks menacingly. Then Suzi felt nails scribble up her small foot, sending a ticklish shockwave up her body.
“AHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as she tried to move her right foot away but couldn’t. Then she realised that the woman had completely immobilised her foot by tying her toes back.
“NO, PLEASE DON’T” she called out as the woman tugged her left boot off.
Suzi scrunched her toes up on her left foot.
“Aww, how cute” the woman mocked before she quickly ran the string between her toes on her left foot and pinned it back against the stock, immobilising it as well.
Suzi struggled against the toe ties as much as she could to no avail as the woman exited the room, coming back in seconds holding a portable heater. Suzi watched nervously as the woman plugged it, positioning it near Matt’s bound feet.
“MPPHHHHH” Matt protested as he felt the heat on his oiled soles.
The two woman then turned to Suzi, walking towards her.
“STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME” she shouted as they approached her side.
They wriggled their fingers as they got closer to her slightly exposed stomach before making contact.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as twenty wriggling finger explored her belly and sides. Her body bouncing from side to side against the strap holding her hips down.
She laughed frantically as she swayed from side to side, grasping at the leather cuffs around her wrists, her top slowly riding up further as she wriggled.
“Aww, she wants us to tickle more of her” the shorter woman laughed upon seeing her slightly exposed ribs. “Tickle, tickle, tickle” she joked as their fingers pinched and prodded each rib.
“AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA STTTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi squealed as tears began forming in her eyes.
She continued to bounce around on the table as one woman tickled her sides and stomach, not noticing the other woman move behind her head. With a swift tug, the woman pulled her crop top up and over her face, completely exposing her ribs and breasts.
“Commando, I like it” the woman said as she sunk her nails into Suzi’s armpits.
“NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as her free breasts bounced from side to side.
Both woman tortured her armpits, sides and stomach for minute after minute as Suzi’s face turned red, laughing uncontrollably.
“Are these titties ticklish by any chance” the woman above her head joked before scattering her nails over her breasts and nipples.
“AAAAHHAHAHAHAHA YEEEAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHH AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi squealed and laughed as each breast had 5 fingernails dancing over it whilst the other woman continued on her stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHA PLEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEESSEE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAPPP” Suzi laughed as her head shook frantically from side to side.
“Not until you say it” the woman joked.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA NEVEERRRRRRR AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi screamed.
“Very well” she responded. “Let’s see just how ticklish your pretty little feet are then”.
“N-N-NO P-P-PLEASE” Suzi stuttered out as she watched the blurry figures walk down the table through her teary eyes.
Without warning, the woman sunk their nails into Suzi’s heels, scratching her soft, pedicured skin with their pointy nails. Suzi laughed uncontrollably again, shaking her head like a ragdoll as every part of her heels and ankles were explored by the twenty fingers.
“AAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA” she screamed as their fingers danced their way up her arches.
“Not until you say it” the women joked as they continued to tickle her soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed.
It couldn’t get any worse for Suzi, or though she thought as the women’s nails scribbled up and down her dainty feet. Then they hit her bound toes.
“EEEEEEKKKKKK AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA NOOTTT THEREEEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as her ticklish toes were exploited.
“AHAHAHAHAHAAA NOOTT MYY TOEESSSS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she called out through her uncontrollable laughter.
The women dug their pointy nails under her toes and scribbled over them as Suzi’s head thrashed around, tears running down her cheeks as she bounced around on the table, against her bonds.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAPP I CANT AHAHAHAHAHAHA TAKEEEE ITT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed, voice going horse from the laughter.
“You know what to say” the women joked.
“AHAHAHAHAAHAA PLEEEEAAASSEE HEHEHEHEHEHE STAAAHAHAHAHAHAAPPPP MISTRESSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed.
Satisfied, the women stopped. Suzi panted heavily on the table, defeated and embarrassed. A few stray giggles escaped her mouth as she closed her eyes in disappointment.
“Good girl” one of the women mocked. “What are you?”
“Y-Y-YOUR TICKLE SLAVE” Suzi panted out before slamming her head back against the table in disbelief.
She closed her eyes for a few seconds before a whirring noise shot them open. She picked her head up to see one woman take the gag back out of Matt’s mouth and the other moved the heater away from his feet.
“Are your ticklish feet ready for their cleaning?” the taller woman asked, waving an electric toothbrush in Matt’s face. He looked nervously at Suzi before he threw his head back in hysterical laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOTT THE TOOTHBRUSHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as both women, sat at his feet ran the brushes up and down his bound, sensitive feet.
Suzi watched her fiancé’s head bounce around with laughter for minute after minute as the brushes explored every part of his feet before hitting his toes.
“AHAHHAHAHAHA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he squealed as they ran in between his ticklish toes.
She wanted to stop them from torturing her boyfriend but equally didn’t want those brushes anywhere near her feet as she lay there silently, watching Matt’s red, sweaty face cackle with laughter.
The taller woman noticed Suzi’s staring eyes, she stood up and walked towards her, holding the vibrating brushes. The shorter woman continued making Matt laugh uncontrollably as she picked up a hair brush and scrubbed it slowly over Matt’s bound, tensed soles.
“AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he screamed in the background.
The woman stood at Suzi’s side.
“Are you commando down there too?” she asked, pointing at Suzi’s jogging bottoms.
Suzi did not respond, she watched in fear as the woman tugged her jogging bottoms under the strap holding her hips before yanking them down to her knees. Suzi went red with embarrassment instantly as her shaven pussy was now on display.
The woman smiled at Suzi before moving the toothbrushes down towards her hips slowly. Suzi took a deep breath before the vibrating bristles struck down on her pelvis.
“AHAHAHAHAHA OHHH FUUUCCKKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed, not knowing just how ticklish see was there.
She bounced around as much as she could as the brushes explored her shaven skin, cackling with laughter. The engaged couple both laughing at the top of their lungs through the tickling. Matt’s mistress was scrubbing the balls of his feet and his toes with the hair brushes as he screamed with laughter whilst Suzi’s torturer, torment her pussy and groins with the electric toothbrushes for minute after minute of forced laughter.
With both of the victims now starting to sound horse as they laughed, the women finally stopped and stood up before leaving the room. The pair lay there panting and trying to regain their breath, not knowing what was coming next.
The women re-entered the room, both dressed in their work pant suits. The smaller lady had her brown hair tied up in a bun and the taller woman with her jet black hair in a ponytail. Both women walked past the bound couple. As Suzi’s eyes focused after drying from the tears, she could see that these women, both in their late 40’s or early 50’s. Their stern looks on their faces drove fear into Suzi’s eyes as they starred at the bound victims in front of them.
The women walked back to the foot of each table and untied the couples toes before releasing their legs from the stocks. As the taller woman released the strap around Suzi’s hips, she looked up at her.
“From now on slave, you will refer to us only as Mistress. I am Mistress Jane and that is Mistress Carol. Got it!” she said with a patronising tone.
“Yes” Suzi replied in fear.
“YES WHAT!” Mistress Jane said, digging her nails back into Suzi’s armpits.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA YEESSS MISTRESSSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed, kicking her newly freed legs.
“Good” Mistress Jane snapped before untying her wrists.
Suzi instantly pulled down her crop top and pulled up her jogging bottoms as she watched Mistress Carol untie Matt’s wrists. He took off his blindfold and looked defeatedly at the floor, without making eye contact with Suzi. Suzi glared at him as she rubbed her still tingling bare feet as she sat on the table.
“Slave Matt” Mistress Jane spoke causing him to turn his head towards her. “Your Christmas bonus is in your payslip”. Matt nodded. “As for you, my new ticklish pet” she said, turning to Suzi. “I have a private party at my house on New Year’s Eve, the fee is £5000. I expect you to be there with HIM” she said, scolding Matt.
“Y-Y-Yes Mistress” Suzi whimpered softly, lowering her head.
The two women walked towards the door before turning. “Oh, and one more thing. I expect you both to moisturise those feet every night and wear socks to bed” Mistress Jane said sternly. “I will know if you don’t”.
They slammed the door behind them.
“Matt, what the fuck!” Suzi said in anger.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t read my contract properly, I just saw the money and signed it” he said, still not making eye contact.
“So what, they just get to tie you up and tickle you now whenever they want?” Suzi responded confused.
“You as well now” Matt said pitifully.
“Absolutely not” she snapped back.
“You have verbally agreed” he said looking up at her. “See that camera” he said pointing up at the camera in the corner of the room. “Those women are the CEO’s of the company. I have tried everything to get out of the contract but I cannot. Now you are in it too”.
Suzi glared daggers at Matt as she slipped her Ugg boots back onto her feet, grabbed her coat and stormed out of the room to the elevator. As she reached the ground floor, she walked past the security guard, avoiding eye contact.
“See you New Year’s Eve” the guard joked.
Suzi turned back in rage but once she saw the security guard waving a long feather at her, she dropped her head to the floor and ran to her car.
The pair barely spoke over the Christmas break, they got up, showered and changed before both heading out for their separate plans for the day before returning home, eating and going to bed, both wearing their socks covering their soft, moisturised feet. Sex between them was completely off the table for their strained relationship.
New Year’s Eve came around as the pair sat at the table eating their breakfast, still dressed in their pyjama’s.
“What time do we have to go?” Suzi said angrily to Matt.
“4” he replied back before leaving the table and taking a seat in the living room.
The pair didn’t speak until then as they both met in the hallway just before 16:00.
“Ready?” Matt asked sympathetically.
“Let’s just get this over with” she scolded back.
The pair drove to Mistress Jane’s mansion of a house. As they pulled up the driveway, Suzi noticed a familiar face stood at the door, the security guard.
“Mistress Jane is expecting you” he said whilst opening the car door, letting Suzi out.
Suzi took a deep breath as she headed through the large front door before Matt had even got out of the car. He passed the keys to the security guard to park the car and followed after Suzi. Once inside, he was greeted by his boss, Mistress Jane.
“Come on you two” she said angrily. “We have to get you ready, my guests will be arriving in 40 minutes”.
They followed her into the dining room. Both stared in horror at the large, long, wooden table in front of them. Around the table was 6 wooden chairs either side with a large, cushioned chair at either end. In the centre of the table was a large, long padded strip with multiple straps around it.
“Stop gawking at my table and strip” Mistress Jane demanded.
“N-N-Naked?” Suzi asked nervously.
“YES” Mistress Jane snapped. “Don’t worry, you will be covered up if you are embarrassed”.
The pair stripped completely before waiting for their next instruction.
“You lie down there, with your head in the centre” Mistress Jane said to Matt, pointing at the left side of the table. “You lie on the other side” she said to Suzi.
The pair climbed on the table, lying on their backs, their heads touching in the centre of the table.
“Right, spread your legs and arms up and out to the side” Mistress Jane said sternly clicking her fingers.
Two waitresses came into the room upon hearing the clicking of her fingers and set to work, one strapping Matt down and the other strapping Suzi to the table. They both started at their feet, strapping each ankle down to the table before moving onto their knees, thighs and hips. Suzi tried to move her legs but couldn’t. She looked down the table at her legs spread apart, pinned to the table, the soles of her feet facing the expensive padded chair at the head of the table.
“HEAD DOWN” Mistress Jane shouted at her as she forced Suzi’s head back onto the padded strip. Her auburn hair touching Matt’s brown hair above her.
The waitress girls then put straps over their stomach, chest and forehead, pinning their torso down.
“Sorry, but can you lift your arms up to the ceiling” one of the waitress girls asked Suzi nervously.
Suzi stretched her arms up as she watched Matt’s hands being pinned down to the table, either side of her torso. Her arms were then placed over his arms and her wrists strapped to the table, either side of Matt’s muscular torso. Finally, where Suzi’s biceps ran over Matt’s biceps were strapped together and strapped to the table.
Each of the pair stared silently up at the ceiling, immobilised. All they could move were their fingers and toes.
The waitresses returned quickly, from the kitchen, placing small canopies over their naked bodies, before squirting whipped cream over Suzi’s breasts and placing a cherry on top of each. A table decoration was then placed in between each of their legs, the flowers of it covering their private areas. The last thing was a mask placed over each of their faces, to hide their identity.
“Mistress, why are we strapped down, covered in food” Matt asked puzzled.
“You two are the centre piece, when you laugh and squirm, the food will fall off if you are not tied down, wouldn’t it” she snapped back. “Now shut up, the guests are arriving soon, I want you silent for the next couple of hours”.
“How can I be quiet if you tickle me?” Suzi replied sarcastically.
“DON’T YOU DARE QUESTION ME SLAVE” Mistress Jane snapped back in anger. “If you make a noise, your punishment will be so much worse later! GOT IT”
“Yes Mistress” Suzi sighed.
The pair lay there for a few more minutes before the guests started to arrive.
“What a fantastic display” a well-spoken man said with glee. “I trust these bodies are delightfully ticklish”.
“More ticklish than last year, I can guarantee that” Mistress Jane laughed. “But that is for dessert, they have been instructed to be silent until then”.
“Splendid” the man replied.
All the guests slowly filtered into the room before finally Mistress Carol entered along with Mistress Jane.
“Please take your seats and we will begin the meal” Mistress Jane said sternly.
The guests sat down around the bound bodies on the table, admiring the sight in front of them.
“May I?” Mistress Carol said to Mistress Jane, pointing at the seat at Matt’s feet.
“Of course” Jane responded as she walked to her seat facing Suzi’s bare soles.
“Now, before we start, please use the chopsticks provided to remove the canopies for the centre piece. Watch out, they are a tad ticklish” Mistress Jane spoke as she dragged one of her chopsticks down the inside of Suzi’s leg slowly. Suzi bit down on her lip to suppress the ticklish sensation as her left foot wiggled slightly from side to side.
The next 20 minutes passed extremely slowly for the couple, the guests poked, prodded and dragged the chopsticks on their bodies ‘accidentally’ as the food was slowly removed from them. As hard as it was for Suzi and Matt, they both held up their end of the bargain and managed to stay silent, with only their fingers and toes twitching. The guests soon ate all of the food off them before Mistress Jane stood up to address the table.
“Now, before we move to the ballroom for tonight’s activities, you will notice that your chopsticks have a hidden feature” she started as she held up one of her own chopsticks and twisting the end. The guests grinned as Jane removed the top third of the chopstick, revealing a small, thin, stiff feather.
Neither Suzi or Matt were any wiser to what was happening as they lay there, in the darkness from their masks. That was until Matt felt something glide across the side of his right knee, goosebumps started to cover his skin as the feeling grew more and more ticklish with each stroke. The others around the table all joined in, using their newly discovered tools on the couple. Both wincing and shuddering as small, stiff feathers danced across their armpits, ribs, sides, hips and knees. Both of their faces turning pink under the masks as the feathers glided up and down their goosebump filled skin.
“I think I have found a weak spot” one of the guests proclaimed as they used both feathers on Matt’s ribs, just above his bottom rib.
He tried to hold it in, but couldn’t last much longer as the guest opposite, started to do the same.
“Mmm hehhehehehe” Matt giggled as the feathers became too much for him, alerting the rest of the guests who left Suzi and crowded around Matt, each wielding 2 feathers up and down his entire torso.
“Hehehehehehehehe” he continued to giggle uncontrollably with each stroke from each feather.
24 feathers glided across his torso and legs as he lay there, bound to the table, giggling. His giggles got louder and louder as Carol, still sat at his feet began gliding her feathers across his toes.
“Hahahahaha Stop hahahahahaha” he called out.
Jane watched on from the other end of the table, still sat in front of Suzi’s tiny soles. The smile on her face grew as all of the guests were enjoying themselves, tickling Matt’s toned body.
A few minutes of giggles passed before Jane put an end to it.
“STOP” she proclaimed as all the guests turned to face her. “That’s enough for him, for now. If you want to see some ticklish little piggies, watch and learn”.
Jane glided one of her feathers slowly underneath Suzi’s toes. Suzi instantly bit her lip upon feeling the sensation. She scrunched and flexed her toes to try to limit the contact but couldn’t. Jane grabbed her big toe on her left foot, stretching her arch back and began to pick up speed with the feather.
Suzi couldn’t hold on. “Ahahahahahaha staahahahahappp ahahahahaha” she laughed as Jane explored each toe, around and in between.
Suzi continued to laugh as the guests stared with amazement.
“Wow, I have never seen such ticklish feet” one of the guests said, stunned.
Jane finished her strokes before she stopped and stood up.
“If you will all make your way into the ballroom, we will get these two set up for tonight’s activity” she said.
The guests all followed Carol out of the room, closing the door behind them, leaving Jane. She sat back at Suzi’s feet and began stroking the feather slowly up and down her tiny sole.
“I thought I told you to stay quiet” she said sternly.
“Eeehehehehehe I-I-I tried hehehehehe” Suzi giggled.
“Now your punishment with be much worse” she responded before standing up and clapping her hands to summon the waitresses. “Untie these, let them drink, then take them to the stage” she commanded.
Once untied, both Matt and Suzi sat up on the table, rubbing their skin from the restraints.
“I can’t take this much longer Matt” Suzi said, distraught.
“Well you agreed to it, you wanted the money. I’m stuck into a stupid contract” he responded showing little sympathy.
“Let’s get our things and make a run for it” she said with a smile.
“I can’t, I will be sacked, that won’t look good on my CV” he said with a sigh.
“Fine, suit yourself” Suzi snapped, jumping down from the table, quickly putting her clothes on.
“Suzi, don’t” Matt pleaded. “Jane is a powerful woman”.
“She can keep her money. I’m not getting tickled anymore” she snapped back. “Now, are you coming?”.
Matt just shook his head, watching his auburn haired girlfriend leave the room. He sat there, trying to think up an excuse before Jane walked in. But it was too late, the door swung open.
“WHERE THE FUCK HAS SHE GONE!” Jane shouted with rage.
“She, she, she wasn’t feeling too good” he stuttered.
“I WILL MAKE HER PAY” Jane snapped back before clapping her hands to summon the waiters and waitresses.
“Take him to the stage, NOW” she instructed before leaving the room and slamming the door behind her.
Matt was led through the back entrance to the ballroom and up onto the stage behind the curtains, completely out of view of the guests. There was a padded table, complete with stocks over one side of the stage and a small, square padded stool over the other side. Leather cuffs dangled from the roof above the stool.
“Kneel on here please” one of the waiters instructed, patting the stool.
Matt slowly climbed on, grasping each side of the stool to keep his balance. His ankles were strapped together, leaving his large feet dangling over the edge of the stool. He held onto the stool as his thighs were strapped together before the cuffs were lowered from the roof. Two waiters cuffed his wrists together before clipping the cuffs back onto the dangling rope. Matt watched on as a crank was turned, hoisting his wrists up in the air, slowly stretching out his back and stomach until his muscles were tensed. His head turned quickly as he felt a tickling sensation on his toes behind him, noticing a small waitress tying his big toes together before pinning them back and tying the other end to the cross beam on the stool.
“You better hope that your girlfriend comes back, otherwise you are in for a world of trouble” the waitress whispered to him. “I have been there before, hour upon hour of non-stop tickling”.
Matt gulped as the waitress put a blindfold over his eyes and walked away silently. He could hear the guests mingling and talking on the other side of the curtain as he waited for his torture to begin. He was soon completely senseless as a pair of noise cancelling headphones were placed over his ears. He gulped, stretched his neck back and waited, not knowing how or when it was coming.
Meanwhile, a few miles away, Suzi speeded down the streets to get away. She was still considering going back, she didn’t want to leave Matt but she hated being tickled. Still pondering on the thought, she didn’t notice just how quickly she was going until it was too late. Blue flashing lights filled her rear view mirror, she let out an angry sigh before pulling over to the side of the road. Suzi watched a policewoman slowly approach her driver’s window before tapping it.
Suzi opened the window.
“Going somewhere in a hurry” the officer asked.
“I-I-I, forget it” Suzi muttered out.
“Out of the car madam” the officer instructed as Suzi removed her seat belt and climbed out of the car.
“That speed warrants more than just a ticket” the officer said patronisingly. “Now place your hands behind your back”.
“I wasn’t going that fast” Suzi protested.
“HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK” the officer snapped at her.
Not wanting to get in anymore trouble, Suzi complied, crossing her wrists behind her as she felt the cold, metal cuffs clip around her wrists. The female officer pushed her towards the police car, opening the back door and throwing Suzi in aggressively.
“Ouch, watch it” Suzi snapped.
A male officer turned around from the driver seat.
“You could have killed someone at that speed!” he said with a disappointed tone.
Suzi looked down at the floor upon realising that he was right. The female officer locked Suzi’s car and walked back to the police car, climbing into the back of the car, next to Suzi.
“You’re in a lot of trouble” she said. “Now, we need to search you, can you slide to the middle seat and place your feet up onto the centre console, next to officer Jeffers”.
“Why?” Suzi questioned, slightly confused.
“Firstly, I don’t want to get kicked. Secondly, we need to search you completely, checking for anything hidden, male officers are only allowed to check the shoes of a woman these days” she responded and the male officer tapped the centre console.
Suzi complied, although still puzzled. The female officer patted down her legs and upper body whilst the male officer wrote out some paperwork. Once finished, the officer put the seat belt around Suzi and clipped it in, before getting out of the car and climbing into the front, passenger seat. Suzi fidgeted, trying to find a comfy position with her hands still cuffed behind her, she didn’t notice the male officer pulling out some rope until it was too late. He pinned her ankles together as the female officer wrapped the rope around her ankles, over and over again.
“HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Suzi snapped, trying to pull her legs free. It was hopeless, the officer had bound the rope to the centre console, pinning her feet to it. “LET ME GO! YOU CANT DO THIS!”.
The female officer shushed her before pointing at the male officer, currently with his phone to his ear.
“Mistress Jane. It’s officer Jeffers, I don’t suppose you are missing a lady, in her thirties, around 5 foot 4 with auburn hair?” he said
Suzi’s eyes went wide in shock.
“Ok, right, we should be around 5 minutes. Goodbye” he said before putting the phone down and turning his head to Suzi.
“You are in for a horrible few hours” he said to Suzi with a smile.
“No, please, don’t” Suzi whimpered.
“A deal is a deal, breaking it, is against the law” he smiled. “Officer Vickers, why don’t you make her a little more comfy”.
The female officer smiled as she slipped off Suzi’s size 4 trainers, baring her soles.
“NO, Please, PleEEEHEHEHEHESSEEEEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed as the female office scribbled her nails across Suzi’s bound soles.
“Ooo, you’re a ticklish one. You’re in for a treat tonight with Jane and her friends” the female officer laughed. “Coochie, coochie, coo”.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi laughed as she wriggled around on the back seat of the car, her feet swaying from side to side, unable to escape.
The officer had her arm over the top of Suzi’s bound ankles whilst her left hand danced across her soles and toes. Suzi cackled with laughter the whole way back to Jane’s house.
The door swung open as the security guard stared at Suzi, still laughing as the female officer tickled her feet.
“Come on, time for you to face Jane” he chuckled.
Suzi sat there panting, trying to regain her breath as the female officer untied her feet from the centre console. Still handcuffed, Suzi was dragged out from the car by the security guard. The officer passed him Suzi’s car keys and he lifted her onto his shoulder and carried her inside.
“What about her trainers?” the female officer called out.
“Keep them, she won’t be needing them where she is going” the security officer chuckled as her took Suzi inside the house to be greeted by Jane.
“Try to escape, did we?” Jane questioned.
Suzi remained silent, scowling at Jane.
“Well, I have a special treat for you both tonight” she mocked as she let the security guard take her through the back entrance to the ballroom and up onto the stage.
Suzi gasped when she saw her naked boyfriend tied on top of the stool, waiting there, ready to be tickled. As she was taken to the side of him she noticed his blindfold and headphones. Matt turned his head to the side, knowing that Suzi was back, he could smell her perfume. Jane walked through the curtains and up onto the stage, glaring at Suzi.
“I was going to save my new tool for another time, in private. But, because of your attempt to escape, I am going to unveil it to our guests tonight” Jane said with a menacing look on her face.
“W-W-What is it?” Suzi asked, worried.
“You will find out soon enough” Jane responded with a smirk. “Now, uncuff her, strip her and tie her to that table” Jane instructed.
Half a dozen waiters and waitresses surrounded her, ensuring she couldn’t get away. Within seconds, she was stripped naked, a shiver ran up her spine as she was laid down on the cold, padded table, her arms tied tightly above her head, straps pinning her hips and thighs to the table and her feet placed in the stocks. Each individual tiny toe was tied back to the stocks, Suzi wriggled her toes, noticing she had a little bit of give in the toe ties, enabling her to pull her toes about a centimetre away from the stocks but not enough to scrunch her toes.
Suzi turned her head back towards her boyfriend, watching Jane approach his from the rear, she knelt down behind him before running a single nail down one of his soles, slowly. Matt arched his back and tilted his head back as the shockwave ran up his spine. Jane slowly stood back to her feet, glanced at Suzi.
“Are you ready?” she asked with a mischievous smile.
“Fuck you!” Suzi snapped back, shaking her head with anger.
The curtains in front of the stage began to open, revealing the 12 guests and Carol, all stood in awe of the naked, bound couple.
“I have a special treat for you all tonight” Jane started. “My tickle team have been working on a new restraint device that is guaranteed to inflict the most ticklish of tortures upon a pair of tickle slaves”.
The crowd looked on excitedly as Jane walked over to the side of the stage, pointing a remote at a large TV screen. The screen slowly lit up, showing 2 counters on it, both set at zero. She walked back to Matt, standing in front of his naked body, balancing on the stool.
“This new device will allow the slave the chance to determine their own fate” she started speaking again. “Above this fine, muscular male is a sensor attached to the rope. He has around an inch of slack in the rope, if he tries to lower his arms to protect himself, the counter will start, determining how long his next punishment time will be. Let me demonstrate”.
Jane turned to Matt and scribbled her nails quickly across his tensed stomach.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out with laughter as he thrashed around against the cuffs, pinning his wrists up in the air, each tug to try and lower his arms increased the counter by 1.
Jane kept tickling him for a few more seconds as he bounced around, from left to right, unable to escape. She stopped and turned back to the crowd.
“As you can see, he set the sensor off 7 times during those few seconds” she said, pointing at the screen. “That number will equate to the number of seconds of torture he will face in the second part of tonight. And the best thing about it is, he doesn’t know, he has been fitted with a blindfold and noise cancelling headphones”.
The crowd gasped, then applauded.
Jane turned to Suzi.
“Now this one is slightly different” she started, slowly walking towards Suzi.
“This little lady, has the sensors fitted into the stocks. Her toes are tied back individually, with a little give in the cords, of course”
Suzi’s face was frozen in fear.
“Normally, I would have set the sensor to monitor foot movement, one pull of the foot would equate to one second” she said confidently before looking at Suzi, then her bound feet. “But, as this one tried to get away earlier, the setting has been changed to monitor movement of each individual toe. If she tries to pull her foot down to scrunch up her toes, it will add 5 seconds to her counter”.
Jane crouched down to the side of Suzi’s right foot, Suzi threw her head back and closed her eyes, trying to compose herself. Jane lightly and slowly ran her fingernails down Suzi’s tiny foot. Suzi clenched her jaw and struggled to keep her toes still as the pressure being applied grew stronger. The ticklish sensations ran up and down her body as she struggled on, still keeping her foot still, a few giggles escaping her lips.
Jane’s nails dug in deeper into her arch as her big toe started to twitch, before Jane scribbled hard and fast, up and down her small, stretched arch.
“NNOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” Suzi cried out as her foot started to twitch faster and faster.
“Look at that counter go” Jane mocked to the guests as she continued to tickle. Finally stopping, Jane turned to the screen. “23 movements already, those ticklish toes are not going to fair well”.
The guests applauded and laughed as Suzi just shook her head in disbelief, trying and failing to think of a tactic to keep her feet still.
“Guests, please take your first tool off the table and climb onto the stage. I need 6 of you on each of our slaves” Mistress Jane explained.
“S-S-S-SIX?” Suzi said in disbelief.
Jane just smiled as the guests picked up a stiff turkey feather each off the table and climbed onto the stage. Six guests surrounded Matt and six surrounded Suzi, all waving their feathers menacingly.
“These are your teams, whichever team has the highest counter rating at the end of the 5 minutes goes through, the losing team are eliminated. Please avoid the vagina and penis, we don’t want any accidents just yet” Jane commanded. “Myself and Carol will ensure no foul play”.
Jane reset the counters back to zero.
“Your 5 minutes starts now!” Jane called out as the groups moved their feathers into position.
Matt instantly started to struggle as he had a wriggling feather on each armpit, each side and each foot. Completely unaware of the sensor controlled counter, he started to thrash from side to side, giggling uncontrollably as the feathers stroked across his sensitive skin.
Suzi’s counter was slowly moving upwards as she tried her best to keep her feet still. A feather stroking each sole, one on her legs, one on her trembling stomach and one in each armpit. A few giggles escaping her clenched mouth as her head shook from side to side. She glanced quickly at the counter, Matt was on 74 and she was on 17. Determined she struggled on, that was until one of the feathers on her feet brushed under her tiny toes.
“Hehehehehe noott thherrehehehehehehehe” she giggled out as she lost control of her focus, her feet bouncing around as both feathers on her feet worked her super sensitive toes.
The other group took notice of this and ran their feathers up from Matt’s large arches, into his toes.
“Nooo hahahahaha stahahahapp hahahahahaha” he laughed as his arms flailed around.
Both counters started moving up rapidly as both groups increased the speed of the feathers. One of the guests working over Suzi’s armpits changed tactic and started twilling their feather tip around on Suzi’s nipples.
“EEEEEKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she squealed as she bounced around on the table, her breasts shaking from side to side.
The minutes finally ran out with Jane stopping the proceedings, checking the TV screen.
“The girls sensor clocked 326 whilst the winners, with 549 was the males” she proclaimed.
“Not fair, ours must be broken” one of the guests near Suzi said in disappointment before dragging their fingernails over Suzi’s stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed out, bouncing around frantically on the table.
“Maybe not” the guest laughed upon seeing the counter now on 347.
“That will do” Jane called out. “Those who tickled the girl slave, please leave the stage. The ones on the left side of the man, please move over to the female slave for round 2”.
The guests divided up equally, 1 person at each of their feet and one on each side of their bodies.
“You have 10 minutes to get the counter as high as possible, using your fingers alone” Jane instructed.
The 3 guests around Matt stayed put whilst the 3 around Suzi seemed to be having a discussion before switching places.
“What’s with the change of formation?” Jane asked puzzled.
“I have the shortest nails” the male guest stood by Suzi’s hips said confidently. “ The other two have much longer nails, therefore our best chance is to use those on her feet and armpits”.
Jane nodded in approval before commanding the start to the timer.
Instantly the 6 guests went to work on the slaves, digging their nails into their skin. Suzi exploded in laughter.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA NOOTTT FAIIRRRR AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she screamed as fingers dug into her armpits, sides and feet.
Matt swung from side to side, pulling on his bound wrists as he cackled with laughter. The guests on either side of him targeted his ribs and sides, pinching and prodding whilst the one knelt at his feet scattered their nails up and down his big, soft soles over and over.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAAHAAPPP AHAHAHAHA” he cried out, unable to escape their wriggling fingers.
Suzi’s feet twitched as much as they could to escape the long, pointy nails dancing over them as she screamed with uncontrollable laughter.
Minute after minute passed with the couple laughing louder and louder, not being able to regain their breath. Finally, to their relief, Jane halted the proceedings. Both, panting deeply as they regained their breath.
“That was a close one, the male slave’s counter finished on 3892 whilst the female slave’s counter finished on 4016” she proclaimed.
The rest of the guests clapped.
“You three will battle it out later for find the overall winner” she said. “We will have a brief recess, just to let these two recompose themselves. Then the main event will begin”.
Waitresses came onto the stage with water, allowing Matt and Suzi to cool their aching throats. They both remained silent, still breathing heavily.
Both Jane and Carol walked to the corner of the stage, wheeling across something covered by a black sheet. They placed it just in front of Suzi’s feet, before turning back to the guests. “For the final, we have a special task” Carol started talking before handing over to Jane.
“You will each have 5 minutes to tickle our male slave, the winner will be the person who gets the counter up the highest, but there is a twist” Jane smiled before pulling the sheet off the invention in front of Suzi’s feet.
“What the fuck is that!” Suzi gasped, staring at a giant wheel, covered in bristles.
“Well, it seems like she is keen” Carol joked.
“Each time the male slave pulls his hands down, the sensor will communicate to this wheel, spinning it once” Jane started talking gleefully. “Your job is to get the wheel spinning as quickly as possible, tickling these tiny, ticklish feet. Each movement of her toes will be recorded on the counter, highest number wins”.
“No, please” Suzi begged as the wheel was positioned, bristles touching her skin. “Don’t, It tickles already”.
“What a wimp” Carol scolded before turning back to the guests. “During the break, we drew straws, James is up first, followed by Melissa and finally Eva. James, would you take the stage first”.
James walked up to the stage, climbing up. He cracked his knuckles before walking towards Matt.
“Your time will start when you first make contact” Jane instructed as James walked menacingly around Matt, plotting his move.
James stood in front of Matt’s naked, exhausted body before striking his fingers down in his sweaty pits.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt laughed loudly as he instantly thrashed around.
“NO, NO, NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi burst out in laughter as the wheel began to spin quickly. The bristles covering her soles and toes dragged across them as the wheel turned.
James stepped up his game upon hearing Suzi’s reaction by digging his fingers deeper into Matt’s armpits.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as James fingers glided and prodded around inside his sweaty armpits, his hands thrashing around trying to pull them down to cover.
James turned back to Suzi as he continued his torture to see her head bouncing around on the table as the wheel span over her feet. He watched on as he lowered his hands down Matt’s sides, prodding and poking his ribs and sides.
“HAHAHAHAHA NAAAAAAT THERE AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cackled as his body swung from left to right in ticklish agony.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHHAA STAHAHAHAPP, STAHAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA” Suzi laughed as the wheel span quickly on her feet. The bristles gliding across her bound toes and arches.
“TIME!” Jane called out as James withdrew his hands from Matt. A few more giggles came from Suzi as the wheel slowly stopped. James looked up at the counter, 1682 displayed on the screen. Satisfied, he walked off the stage as Melissa replaced him. The stunning 46 year old starred at Suzi with a wicked smile before focusing her attention on Matt, still completely oblivious to what was happening.
Melissa took a stool from the side of the stage and placed it behind Matt, before taking a seat at his feet. Carol reset the counter back to zero as Suzi watched on nervously. Melissa wasted no time and dug her nails straight into Matt’s large arches.
“AAAAAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAATTT MYY FEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEETTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as Melissa nails danced across his bound soles, his arms instantly thrashing around.
“NNOOOOOO HOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” Suzi called out as the wheel span quickly with each movement Matt made.
Matt was bouncing around on the stool, screaming with laughter as Melissa fingernails scraped up and down his large arches, his toes twitching with every movement but the cord pinning his big toes together and back prevented any scrunching of his feet. Melissa focused her gaze across to Suzi, her head shaking from left to right, tears streaming down her face as she screamed out in laughter. Melissa glided her nails down from his heels, over his arches and into his toes, scratching them with her long nails.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as he thrashed around as much as he could, unable to stop the fingernails from digging into his toes.
Melissa watched Suzi’s reaction change as her back arched and slammed back down on the table over and over as the wheel spun quicker than ever. Thousands of bristles scrubbing across her feet.
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPP TICKLINGGG HIMMMM AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged.
This only encouraged Melissa to dig deeper and in between his toes as both slaves bounced and wriggled around, as much as their bonds would let them, cackling loudly with forced laughter.
“TIME!” Carol called out as Melissa gave Matt a couple of final strokes of her nails before standing up.
“OUR NEW LEADER!” Jane exclaimed as the counter displayed 2098.
Melissa strutted across the stage before walking off. Eva walked slowly onto the stage. Suzi could see her doing something with her hands through her blurry, tear covered vision. As her eyes dried slightly and her vision became more focused, she could see the nail file in her hands, giving herself a quick manicure. Eva walked over to Suzi and stroked her nails up her sides as Suzi shrieked with ticklishness. Eva held her hands up to Suzi to show her extremely pointy nails.
“NO, NO, NO” Suzi begged, shaking her head upon seeing the long, pointed nails.
Eva turned back to Matt, walking over to his almost limp body. She raised her hands up to his pits before lightly gliding her nails in between his hair. Matt, arched his back and began giggling, occasionally pulling on the wrist ties, starting the wheel spinning over Suzi’s soles. Eva slowly dragged her nails down his ribs and sides as Matt twitched, spinning the wheel quicker.
Suzi started to giggle as the bristles stroked her feet faster. Eva’s nails glided down Matt’s sides to his hips, Matt jerked quickly and let out a squeal. A devilish grin appeared on Eva’s face as she sunk her nails into Matt’s hips.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” He screamed out uncontrollably, thrashing more than ever before.
“EEEEK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi called out as the wheel spun quicker than ever before. The bristles began scrubbing her sensitive feet.
Matt thrashed around, unable to escape. His floppy penis bounced from side to side as his hips swung from side to side.
“AHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP TICKLING HIM AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi called out. “AHAHAHA PPPLLEAAHAHAHAHEEESEEEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Matt’s body bounced around as his cackles filled the room, drowning out Suzi’s laughter as the minutes passed. Eva’s nails danced all over Matt’s hips and groins as the two slaves laughed louder and louder, the counter flying up at an alarming rate.
“AHAHAHAHAA MAAHAHAAAKKKEE IT STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi wailed out. Her head shaking from side to side.
“TIME!” Carol called out. The guests applauded Eva’s efforts upon seeing the counter settled on 2487. “OUR WINNER, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN” Carol called out as Eva stood up, leaving Matt’s exhausted, sweaty body.
Both Matt and Suzi were exhausted, both heavily breathing and panting.
Jane spoke to the audience again. “For the main event, the timings for each slave have been calculated from the first two tickle events. The ticklish man racked up 4,441 movements, earning himself 74 minutes of torture time. As for this poor, ticklish girly. Her count is 4342, meaning 72 minutes, that was a close one, they are both as ticklish as each other”.
Jane left the stage and let them both breathe for a few minutes as she mingled with the delighted guests. One of the waitresses entered the stage, giving Matt and Suzi a much needed drink of water before strapping something to Suzi’s upper leg.
“H-HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Suzi panted out, looking down her bound body at the magic wand vibrator being positioned onto her pussy.
The waitress shrugged her shoulders as she strapped it into position against Suzi’s left thigh. Suzi gulped nervously as she watched the waitress walk over to Matt, holding a belt with a fist sized attachment. The waitress strapped it around his stomach before pulling out a feather, stroking it along Matt’s floppy cock.
“Hehehehehe, don’t hehehehehe, that tickles ahahahahahaha” Matt giggled as the waitress tickled his cock with the feather, slowly making it hard. “No please, not that” Matt protested as the fist-sized attachment was placed over his, now hard, cock.
“It looks like we are set up for the main event” Jane spoke to her guests. “What a treat we have for you all”.
She climbed on the stage before wheeling another spinning wheel behind Matt, locking it in at his feet.
“For the next 70 odd minutes, these two slaves will take it in turn to have their ticklish feet tickled. Every time she moves her toes, the device fitted to his cock will jerk. Every time he moves his hands, the vibrator on her pussy will turn on for 5 seconds” Jane grinned as Suzi looked on nervously, staring at Matt’s blindfolded face.
“What if he cums? That surely won’t work, he will go floppy” one of the guests called out.
“Good point” Jane said confidently. “Both the vibrator and the cock attachment are fitted with sensors. Once it senses a change in the moisture levels, it will stop. This will start the wheel spinning at their feet and pass the sex toy responsibilities over to the other slave, constantly leaving them in a place of sexually frustrated limbo. Only I have the override button”.
This brought laughter from the guests.
“YOU FUCKING EVIL BITCH” Suzi snapped.
“Ha ha” Jane laughed. “Looks like this one wants to be tickled first”.
Before Suzi could start protesting again, the wheel at her feet began to spin slowly.
“Hey hehehehe, stop it hehehehe” she giggled out, trying to keep her feet still.
The wheel began to speed up.
“Hahahahaa stahahap ahahahaha” she called out again, still managing to prevent the attachment from jerking her boyfriend off.
The speed setting increased again, Suzi could not hold on.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed out. Her toes twitching and trying to scrunch up. She glanced across at Matt.
“NO, PLEASE” Matt called out as the attachment started to vibrate and slowly jerk back and forth.
“AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAAHAP TICKLING HAHAHAHAHAHA MY FEEHEHEHEHEHEEEETTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi wailed out with laughter as she lost control, thrashing around.
Matt bit down on his bottom lip and he shook his head from side to side, becoming more aroused.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA MAAAHAHAHAAAKKKEEE ITTT STAHAHAHAHAHAAAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi cried out in protest as her ticklish feet were scrubbed by the bristles.
Matt felt a warm feeling run down his body to his cock but before it hit, the attachment stopped, producing a beeping noise. He heard a whirring noise behind him.
“NO, NO, NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he called out as the wheel began to spin quickly on his bound soles, he started thrashing around on the stool, pulling against his wrist ties, starting the vibrator up on Suzi’s pussy.
“No, please, don’t, please” Suzi protested as the vibrations became stronger.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as the disc gained more speed.
“Stop tickling himmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” Suzi moaned out as the vibrations made her arch her back in satisfaction.
Her pleasure was interrupted by the beeping noise as the vibrations stopped. Her eyes opened widely as a ticklish shockwave shot up her spine.
“NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she cried out as the wheel span quickly again.
“Not again” Matt pleaded, shaking his head as the attachment began making him hard.
“AHAHAHAHAA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP I-I-I can’t take ITTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi cried out as the bristles dug into her bound toes, sending them wriggling and twitching, trying to escape.
The beeping started again quickly as the wheel stopped on Suzi’s feet.
“No, no, no mmmmmmmmmmm” Suzi called out, biting down on her bottom lip through pleasure.
“AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP” Matt called out in laughter again as his wheel spun quickly, scrubbing his large, sensitive soles.
The tickle, pleasure cycle went on, over and over again as both slaves became sexually frustrated at being edged.
“Just let mee cummmm” Suzi begged upon feeling the vibrations stop again. “Please, just let mehehehehehehe CUMMM AHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA” she screamed out as the wheel started up.
“SHALL WE LET THEM?” Jane asked the guests as they all cheered.
“AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESSEEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi begged and laughed.
Matt grunted and moaned as the warm feeling returned to his hard shaft again before the beeping started. Jane pressed down on the override button as the vibrations started on Suzi’s clit. Matt started to jerk violently as his moans got louder, the warm feeling hit the tip of his cock as he shot his load out in front of him, onto the stage to the amusement of the guests.
“Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmMMMMMMMMMMMMM” Suzi called out as she arched her back, hitting her climax before slamming her back down on the table as the guests clapped.
Both Matt and Suzi breathed heavily, panting as Jane walked up onto the stage, unclipping the wheels from both of their feet. Suzi breathed a sigh of relief as the bristles moved away from her feet.
Jane walked up to her face and whispered in her ear.
“If you think you were ticklish before, you’re in for a shock after cumming”.
“W-W-What do you mean, we are done” Suzi panted out with confusion.
Jane scribbled her nails down Suzi’s side.
“OH FUCK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi instantly called out upon realising how sensitive her skin was now.
“GUESTS, THERE IS STILL 30 MINUTES LEFT ON THEIR CLOCKS. GO NUTS” Jane called out, giving Suzi a smile.
“NO, NO, NO PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESSEEEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAA” Suzi called out as the guests surrounded both her and Matt, tickling every part of them.
Both of them thrashed around, screaming with laughter as their even more sensitive bodies were mercilessly tickle tortured again.
After 10 or so minutes of complete tickle torture, Matt’s laughter turned silent as he passed out, his head drooped down in front of him.
“THERE’S ONE DOWN” Carol joked as all of the other guests made their way over to Suzi, completely surrounding her before digging their nails into her skin.
She screamed out, louder than ever as she had two people at her tiny feet, one tickling her arches and one tickling her toes on either foot. Two tickling her knees, two tickling her thighs and hips, two tickling her sides and ribs, two at her armpits, one tickling her breasts and one tickling her stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as 120 wriggling fingers tickled her entire body. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA IIIMMMMM AHAHAHAHA GOING AHAHAHAHA TOOOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAAHA PEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she laughed as the guests dug deeper.
A wet patch appeared on the leather as the guests tickled the last bit of urine out of her before everything went dark for Suzi and she passed out.
Suzi slowly awoke, as her eyes focused she saw Matt sat in the corner of the room, still naked. She looked down at her naked, still tingling body before the door opened to the room. Mistress Jane and Carol entered.
“Worth the £5000?” Jane asked Suzi with a grin.
“Fuck off” Suzi replied, shaking her head.
Jane scoffed before throwing their clothes at them.
“See you on Monday Matt, the security guard will take you to your car” Carol laughed as they left the room.
Matt and Suzi got dressed in silence before exiting the house, the cold, wet floor sent a shiver up Suzi’s spine as her bare feet walked across it to the car waiting for them. None of them spoke a word until they got into the safety of their own car.
“I cant take it Matt” Suzi said softly.
“At least you are done now, I still have 2 months before I can leave that job” Matt replied sternly.
“What if I helped you get out of the contract?” Suzi said with an evil smile.
“What have you got in mind?” Matt asked.
To be continued
‘Sorry babe, I’m going to be late again xx’
Suzi let out a frustrated sigh, after all it was Christmas eve and Matt had promised to be home at a reasonable hour. She walked upstairs and ran a hot bath with her scented oils, her mind wondering in anger at Matt. It had been a good year for the 32 year old couple, they had bought a lovely new house, Matt proposed and he managed to get a new, very well paid marketing job for a pharmaceutical company a few months ago.
She slipped out of her clothes, tied her long, auburn hair up in a bun and stepped into the large, free standing bath tub in their bathroom. As she started to relax, a terrifying thought popped into her head. ‘Is Matt having an affair?’ she thought angrily. He had been working late, at the drop of a hat, many times over the last few weeks. He would return home exhausted and sometimes in a different shirt from the one he left in. He would jolt his body away from Suzi sometimes when she tried to wrap her arms around him. The strangest thing was that he now moisturised and wore socks to bed, virtually every night. She couldn’t get her head around that last one but she was adamant that he was having an affair, everything seemed to add up.
‘That’s it, I’m finding out what’s going on’ she said to herself as she jumped out of the bathtub and angrily dried herself. Not caring what she looked like, she slipped on some grey jogging bottoms and an old, white crop top. Suzi wrapped her warm, faux fur coat around her and slipped on her Ugg boots over her bare feet before grabbing her car keys.
As she stepped outside, the winter’s wind sent a freezing shiver up her spine. She thought about going back and putting on her pants and bra as she shivered walking to her car but she was filled with rage. She climbed in her car and sped away towards Matt’s office.
Pulling up in the carpark, she looked up at the glass building, all in darkness with the exception of the reception and one office at the top of the 5 floor building. Scanning the car park, she saw Matt’s car along with 2 other, expensive vehicles. Her blood boiling, she parked diagonally across 3 disabled spaces and stormed inside the reception where she was greeted by a shocked looking security guard.
“Can I help you, miss?” The guard asked in a deep voice.
“I’m here to see Matt, I’m his fiancé” she replied sharply.
The security guard looked her up and down. “He is in a meeting, they will be a while” he said sternly. “It’s probably best you go home and wait there”.
“NO, I want to see him now” she snapped.
“It’s a restricted area, I’m afraid” the guard answered, looking puzzled at Suzi. “Look, why don’t you take a seat and I will find out how long they are going to be”.
Suzi approached the black, cold, leather sofas and sat down. Her fist clenched with anger as she checked her phone over and over again.
A few minutes later, Suzi watched the security guard put on his jacket. “Just wait here please, I must do a quick perimeter check”. Suzi nodded and watched the guard grab his flash light and head outside. She waited a minute or so to make sure he didn’t come back unexpectedly then she headed towards the elevator, frantically pressing the button. The doors opened and she headed inside, tapping the ‘5’ button over and over again until the doors closed behind her.
Within a few seconds, the lift stopped and the doors opened. She stepped out into the dark corridor, checking left and right to see where the light she saw from outside was. The doors closed behind her with a bang as she thought about which way she should go, turning right, she took a few quiet steps before she could hear voices.
“Break time is over bitch” a female voice said in the distance.
“Why don’t we try this?” Another female voice said.
“NO, NO, NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” a male voice screamed. Suzi’s ears pricked up, it was Matt’s laughter she could hear.
She stormed towards the laughter in anger, thinking about what she should say and how she should go about it. As she approached a large wooden door, she stopped and listened.
“AHAHAHAHHAAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed out.
“Aww, don’t you like it?” one of the women spoke.
“AHAHAHAHA NOOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out.
At that point, the anger built up within Suzi. Without thinking she swung open the door and stormed inside. She stopped in her tracks and stared in horror at what was before her eyes. Two women, dressed from head to toe in tight, black leather, complete with masks stared back at her. In between them was Matt, tied to a black leather padded table in his boxer shorts, blindfolded with his bare feet trapped in a pair of stocks. He was breathing heavily whilst his head twitched from side to side in confusion.
“And what do we have here?” the taller women said whilst walking towards Suzi.
“Erm, s-s-sorry, wrong room” Suzi quickly said in fear as she backtracked towards the door, banging her back against it.
She turned and opened it, only to have it slammed shut again by the woman who was now stood behind her.
“Where do you think you are going?” the woman said menacingly as she grabbed Suzi’s wrist, pulling her away from the door.
“I’m sorry, please, just let me go” Suzi whimpered.
“SUZI?” Matt said in surprise.
“So this is Suzi” the other, shorter woman spoke, whilst walking towards her.
“SUZI, GO NOW, RUN” Matt shouted.
But it was too late. Both women had a grip of either of Suzi’s wrists, pulling her away from the door.
“We have been eager to meet you” the taller woman said. “Matt talks about you all the time”.
“W-W-What’s going on?” Suzi nervously asked.
“SUZI, GO NOW” Matt shouted again.
“Shut him up” the taller women said to the other.
Suzi watched in horror, frozen to the spot as the woman picked up a ball gag and shoved it in Matt’s mouth.
“MPPPHHHHHHH” Matt screamed.
“That’s better” the woman said as she walked back over to Suzi, grabbing her wrist again.
“Now, why don’t we get to know you a bit better, Suzi” the shorter woman said as they both pulled Suzi across the room, sitting her down on a chair.
“Let me take your coat” the taller woman said, pulling it off the terrified Suzi. “It gets awfully hot in her”.
Suzi sat there, wide eyed, staring at Matt in shock. She didn’t notice the smaller woman unfolding and setting up another table behind her. The taller woman grabbed Suzi’s wrists again, pulling her up out of her chair, she was too scared to fight back as the woman dragged her onto the table, pinning her wrists over her head.
Suzi suddenly came back to life. “What are you doing? Who are you?” She said nervously as the women attached leather cuffs around Suzi’s wrists.
Realisation then set in as Suzi started to panic. “LET ME GO, GET OFF” she screamed as she struggled and kicked against the much stronger women who finished cuffing her wrists above her head as she lay on the table.
“MMMPPPHHHHHH” Matt shouted out.
“MATT, WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON” Suzi shouted back as she watched the taller woman attaching a pair of stocks to the foot of the table.
“MPPPHHHHHHHHHH” Matt called back into his gag.
The woman opened the stocks and both women grabbed an ankle each. Suzi struggled as much as she could to fight them off but couldn’t as her ankles were forced into the stocks and locked in place.
“W-W-What are you going to do?” Suzi stuttered out as the women looked at her evilly.
They walked either side of her and stood next to her stomach, exposed from her crop top. One woman looked down at her toned, pale stomach. With an outstretched finger, she scratched her fingernail lightly over Suzi’s bare skin. Suzi instantly jolted her stomach away to the side.
“Ticklish?” The woman smiled.
Suzi’s eyes went wide. “P-Please don’t” she begged.
The women looked at each other across Suzi’s bound body before passing a strap under the table and looping it over Suzi’s hips before tightening it, pinning her to the table. They then looked at Suzi, dead in the eyes.
“First we are going to finish off with you Fiancé, then it’s your turn” the smaller woman said softly.
“We are going to tickle you here” the taller woman said, slowly dragging a nail across Suzi’s bare, exposed armpit causing her to wince. “Then here” the woman said sliding her nail slowly and seductively over Suzi’s exposed sides and stomach as a small giggle escaped her lips. “Then finally” the woman said, walking to Suzi’s feet, “HERE” she exclaimed, tugging Suzi’s right Ugg boot off, revealing her bare, wrinkled size 4 foot.
“No, please” Suzi begged. “Don’t tickle meeeehehehehehehehheehe AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed as the woman scattered her fingernails over Suzi’s small, bare foot as it thrashed around.
“What a ticklish couple of slaves” the smaller woman said.
“W-why are you doing this?” Suzi panted out, regaining her breath.
“Didn’t Matt tell you?” the taller woman said, placing Suzi’s Ugg boot down.
“T-T-Tell me what?” Suzi stuttered out.
“Matt’s salary is £20,000 higher than everyone else in his position” the woman spoke softly. “But, he is our tickle slave. WHENEVER WE WANT!”
“MPPHHHH” Matt protested.
Suzi turned her head and glared at him.
“Who would of thought that we would get two for the price of one” the other woman giggled as they walked back towards Matt.
Suzi watched the women position themselves, either side of Matt’s bound body before they both dug their fingernails into his sides and stomach. Matt instantly thrashed around as much as he could to escape but couldn’t. “HAAHAHAHAMMPPPHHHHAHAHAHAHAHPPHHHH” he laughed into his gag as the women’s nails danced up and down his side and ribs, pinching and prodding their way around.
“STOP TICKLING HIM” Suzi called out.
The two women turned and glared at her.
“Do you want to be tickled now instead?” The taller woman said abruptly.
“No” Suzi said pathetically as she watched to two women turn back to Matt, sinking their nails back into his ribs as he bounced around on the table.
The women slowly danced their fingernails up to his hairy armpits as his muffled laughter got louder, his head thrashing from side to side. All Suzi could do was watch the torture her fiancé was receiving. Ten fingers wriggled, poked and prodded around in each of Matt’s sweaty armpits as his head bounced up and down off the table, still screaming with laughter into his gag.
Finally, they stopped and stood up, turning to Suzi, her face as white as a ghost.
“Enjoying it” one woman mocked.
Suzi just shook her head.
“Just think about our tickling fingers exploring your body” she mocked again.
Suzi gulped nervously as she watched the women walk down to Matt’s feet, knowing just how ticklish they were. They stood there admiring his size 11 soft soles.
“It looks like you have carried on moisturising and wearing your socks to bed” the taller woman said.
“MPPHH” Matt replied.
“Sorry, what was that?” the taller woman asked again.
“MPPHHHHH” Matt called out into his gag.
The woman walked up to his face and took the gag out of his mouth as Matt clenched and stretched his jaw.
“WHAT WAS THAT?” she shouted at him.
“Y-Y-Yes Mistress” he replied to Suzi’s shock.
The woman turned to Suzi and smiled before heading back down to his feet.
“Suzi, I’m sorryyyyyyyyyEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA” Matt squealed as 20 fingernails danced up and down his wriggling, large soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ITTT TIICKLLLEEESSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as the fingers danced up and down his soles. His feet thrashing around as much as the stocks would let them, his head bouncing up and down on the table.
“SSTTTTTOOOPPPPPPPPP” Suzi shouted. She couldn’t take anymore of her fiancé being tortured in front of her.
The taller woman stood up, glaring at Suzi whilst the other woman continued to tickle his feet.
“STOP TICKLING HIM!” Suzi demanded.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA SUZIIIEHEHEHEHEHE DON’T AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt called out through his laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAMMPPPHHHAHHAHAHHHHHHHHHHH” He was gagged again by the woman before she turned her attention to Suzi.
“You want us to stop?” she asked, leaning over Suzi’s face.
“YES” Suzi snapped.
“Yes, what?” the woman asked.
“I’m not going to say it!” Suzi snapped.
“You will soon” the woman said, glaring at Suzi’s eyes as she turned away, walking down to her feet.
The smaller woman was fiddling with something at Matt’s feet that was making him wiggle and giggle but she couldn’t see what was going on. She watched her pass the taller woman some string before pouring baby oil onto her hands and start rubbing it into Matt’s large feet.
“EEEKKKKKK s-s-s-stop that hehehehe” Suzi giggled as she felt the string gliding in between each ticklish toe on her bare right foot.
The woman forced her bare right foot back against the stock before wrapping the string around a catch at the top. Suzi tried to move her foot but couldn’t.
“W-What are you doing?” She asked nervously.
The woman didn’t say anything, she just looked at Suzi from over the stocks menacingly. Then Suzi felt nails scribble up her small foot, sending a ticklish shockwave up her body.
“AHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as she tried to move her right foot away but couldn’t. Then she realised that the woman had completely immobilised her foot by tying her toes back.
“NO, PLEASE DON’T” she called out as the woman tugged her left boot off.
Suzi scrunched her toes up on her left foot.
“Aww, how cute” the woman mocked before she quickly ran the string between her toes on her left foot and pinned it back against the stock, immobilising it as well.
Suzi struggled against the toe ties as much as she could to no avail as the woman exited the room, coming back in seconds holding a portable heater. Suzi watched nervously as the woman plugged it, positioning it near Matt’s bound feet.
“MPPHHHHH” Matt protested as he felt the heat on his oiled soles.
The two woman then turned to Suzi, walking towards her.
“STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME” she shouted as they approached her side.
They wriggled their fingers as they got closer to her slightly exposed stomach before making contact.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOHOHOHOHOHOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as twenty wriggling finger explored her belly and sides. Her body bouncing from side to side against the strap holding her hips down.
She laughed frantically as she swayed from side to side, grasping at the leather cuffs around her wrists, her top slowly riding up further as she wriggled.
“Aww, she wants us to tickle more of her” the shorter woman laughed upon seeing her slightly exposed ribs. “Tickle, tickle, tickle” she joked as their fingers pinched and prodded each rib.
“AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA STTTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi squealed as tears began forming in her eyes.
She continued to bounce around on the table as one woman tickled her sides and stomach, not noticing the other woman move behind her head. With a swift tug, the woman pulled her crop top up and over her face, completely exposing her ribs and breasts.
“Commando, I like it” the woman said as she sunk her nails into Suzi’s armpits.
“NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as her free breasts bounced from side to side.
Both woman tortured her armpits, sides and stomach for minute after minute as Suzi’s face turned red, laughing uncontrollably.
“Are these titties ticklish by any chance” the woman above her head joked before scattering her nails over her breasts and nipples.
“AAAAHHAHAHAHAHA YEEEAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHH AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi squealed and laughed as each breast had 5 fingernails dancing over it whilst the other woman continued on her stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHA PLEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEESSEE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAPPP” Suzi laughed as her head shook frantically from side to side.
“Not until you say it” the woman joked.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA NEVEERRRRRRR AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi screamed.
“Very well” she responded. “Let’s see just how ticklish your pretty little feet are then”.
“N-N-NO P-P-PLEASE” Suzi stuttered out as she watched the blurry figures walk down the table through her teary eyes.
Without warning, the woman sunk their nails into Suzi’s heels, scratching her soft, pedicured skin with their pointy nails. Suzi laughed uncontrollably again, shaking her head like a ragdoll as every part of her heels and ankles were explored by the twenty fingers.
“AAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA” she screamed as their fingers danced their way up her arches.
“Not until you say it” the women joked as they continued to tickle her soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed.
It couldn’t get any worse for Suzi, or though she thought as the women’s nails scribbled up and down her dainty feet. Then they hit her bound toes.
“EEEEEEKKKKKK AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA NOOTTT THEREEEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as her ticklish toes were exploited.
“AHAHAHAHAHAAA NOOTT MYY TOEESSSS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she called out through her uncontrollable laughter.
The women dug their pointy nails under her toes and scribbled over them as Suzi’s head thrashed around, tears running down her cheeks as she bounced around on the table, against her bonds.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAPP I CANT AHAHAHAHAHAHA TAKEEEE ITT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed, voice going horse from the laughter.
“You know what to say” the women joked.
“AHAHAHAHAAHAA PLEEEEAAASSEE HEHEHEHEHEHE STAAAHAHAHAHAHAAPPPP MISTRESSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed.
Satisfied, the women stopped. Suzi panted heavily on the table, defeated and embarrassed. A few stray giggles escaped her mouth as she closed her eyes in disappointment.
“Good girl” one of the women mocked. “What are you?”
“Y-Y-YOUR TICKLE SLAVE” Suzi panted out before slamming her head back against the table in disbelief.
She closed her eyes for a few seconds before a whirring noise shot them open. She picked her head up to see one woman take the gag back out of Matt’s mouth and the other moved the heater away from his feet.
“Are your ticklish feet ready for their cleaning?” the taller woman asked, waving an electric toothbrush in Matt’s face. He looked nervously at Suzi before he threw his head back in hysterical laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOTT THE TOOTHBRUSHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as both women, sat at his feet ran the brushes up and down his bound, sensitive feet.
Suzi watched her fiancé’s head bounce around with laughter for minute after minute as the brushes explored every part of his feet before hitting his toes.
“AHAHHAHAHAHA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he squealed as they ran in between his ticklish toes.
She wanted to stop them from torturing her boyfriend but equally didn’t want those brushes anywhere near her feet as she lay there silently, watching Matt’s red, sweaty face cackle with laughter.
The taller woman noticed Suzi’s staring eyes, she stood up and walked towards her, holding the vibrating brushes. The shorter woman continued making Matt laugh uncontrollably as she picked up a hair brush and scrubbed it slowly over Matt’s bound, tensed soles.
“AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he screamed in the background.
The woman stood at Suzi’s side.
“Are you commando down there too?” she asked, pointing at Suzi’s jogging bottoms.
Suzi did not respond, she watched in fear as the woman tugged her jogging bottoms under the strap holding her hips before yanking them down to her knees. Suzi went red with embarrassment instantly as her shaven pussy was now on display.
The woman smiled at Suzi before moving the toothbrushes down towards her hips slowly. Suzi took a deep breath before the vibrating bristles struck down on her pelvis.
“AHAHAHAHAHA OHHH FUUUCCKKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed, not knowing just how ticklish see was there.
She bounced around as much as she could as the brushes explored her shaven skin, cackling with laughter. The engaged couple both laughing at the top of their lungs through the tickling. Matt’s mistress was scrubbing the balls of his feet and his toes with the hair brushes as he screamed with laughter whilst Suzi’s torturer, torment her pussy and groins with the electric toothbrushes for minute after minute of forced laughter.
With both of the victims now starting to sound horse as they laughed, the women finally stopped and stood up before leaving the room. The pair lay there panting and trying to regain their breath, not knowing what was coming next.
The women re-entered the room, both dressed in their work pant suits. The smaller lady had her brown hair tied up in a bun and the taller woman with her jet black hair in a ponytail. Both women walked past the bound couple. As Suzi’s eyes focused after drying from the tears, she could see that these women, both in their late 40’s or early 50’s. Their stern looks on their faces drove fear into Suzi’s eyes as they starred at the bound victims in front of them.
The women walked back to the foot of each table and untied the couples toes before releasing their legs from the stocks. As the taller woman released the strap around Suzi’s hips, she looked up at her.
“From now on slave, you will refer to us only as Mistress. I am Mistress Jane and that is Mistress Carol. Got it!” she said with a patronising tone.
“Yes” Suzi replied in fear.
“YES WHAT!” Mistress Jane said, digging her nails back into Suzi’s armpits.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA YEESSS MISTRESSSSSSS AHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed, kicking her newly freed legs.
“Good” Mistress Jane snapped before untying her wrists.
Suzi instantly pulled down her crop top and pulled up her jogging bottoms as she watched Mistress Carol untie Matt’s wrists. He took off his blindfold and looked defeatedly at the floor, without making eye contact with Suzi. Suzi glared at him as she rubbed her still tingling bare feet as she sat on the table.
“Slave Matt” Mistress Jane spoke causing him to turn his head towards her. “Your Christmas bonus is in your payslip”. Matt nodded. “As for you, my new ticklish pet” she said, turning to Suzi. “I have a private party at my house on New Year’s Eve, the fee is £5000. I expect you to be there with HIM” she said, scolding Matt.
“Y-Y-Yes Mistress” Suzi whimpered softly, lowering her head.
The two women walked towards the door before turning. “Oh, and one more thing. I expect you both to moisturise those feet every night and wear socks to bed” Mistress Jane said sternly. “I will know if you don’t”.
They slammed the door behind them.
“Matt, what the fuck!” Suzi said in anger.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t read my contract properly, I just saw the money and signed it” he said, still not making eye contact.
“So what, they just get to tie you up and tickle you now whenever they want?” Suzi responded confused.
“You as well now” Matt said pitifully.
“Absolutely not” she snapped back.
“You have verbally agreed” he said looking up at her. “See that camera” he said pointing up at the camera in the corner of the room. “Those women are the CEO’s of the company. I have tried everything to get out of the contract but I cannot. Now you are in it too”.
Suzi glared daggers at Matt as she slipped her Ugg boots back onto her feet, grabbed her coat and stormed out of the room to the elevator. As she reached the ground floor, she walked past the security guard, avoiding eye contact.
“See you New Year’s Eve” the guard joked.
Suzi turned back in rage but once she saw the security guard waving a long feather at her, she dropped her head to the floor and ran to her car.
The pair barely spoke over the Christmas break, they got up, showered and changed before both heading out for their separate plans for the day before returning home, eating and going to bed, both wearing their socks covering their soft, moisturised feet. Sex between them was completely off the table for their strained relationship.
New Year’s Eve came around as the pair sat at the table eating their breakfast, still dressed in their pyjama’s.
“What time do we have to go?” Suzi said angrily to Matt.
“4” he replied back before leaving the table and taking a seat in the living room.
The pair didn’t speak until then as they both met in the hallway just before 16:00.
“Ready?” Matt asked sympathetically.
“Let’s just get this over with” she scolded back.
The pair drove to Mistress Jane’s mansion of a house. As they pulled up the driveway, Suzi noticed a familiar face stood at the door, the security guard.
“Mistress Jane is expecting you” he said whilst opening the car door, letting Suzi out.
Suzi took a deep breath as she headed through the large front door before Matt had even got out of the car. He passed the keys to the security guard to park the car and followed after Suzi. Once inside, he was greeted by his boss, Mistress Jane.
“Come on you two” she said angrily. “We have to get you ready, my guests will be arriving in 40 minutes”.
They followed her into the dining room. Both stared in horror at the large, long, wooden table in front of them. Around the table was 6 wooden chairs either side with a large, cushioned chair at either end. In the centre of the table was a large, long padded strip with multiple straps around it.
“Stop gawking at my table and strip” Mistress Jane demanded.
“N-N-Naked?” Suzi asked nervously.
“YES” Mistress Jane snapped. “Don’t worry, you will be covered up if you are embarrassed”.
The pair stripped completely before waiting for their next instruction.
“You lie down there, with your head in the centre” Mistress Jane said to Matt, pointing at the left side of the table. “You lie on the other side” she said to Suzi.
The pair climbed on the table, lying on their backs, their heads touching in the centre of the table.
“Right, spread your legs and arms up and out to the side” Mistress Jane said sternly clicking her fingers.
Two waitresses came into the room upon hearing the clicking of her fingers and set to work, one strapping Matt down and the other strapping Suzi to the table. They both started at their feet, strapping each ankle down to the table before moving onto their knees, thighs and hips. Suzi tried to move her legs but couldn’t. She looked down the table at her legs spread apart, pinned to the table, the soles of her feet facing the expensive padded chair at the head of the table.
“HEAD DOWN” Mistress Jane shouted at her as she forced Suzi’s head back onto the padded strip. Her auburn hair touching Matt’s brown hair above her.
The waitress girls then put straps over their stomach, chest and forehead, pinning their torso down.
“Sorry, but can you lift your arms up to the ceiling” one of the waitress girls asked Suzi nervously.
Suzi stretched her arms up as she watched Matt’s hands being pinned down to the table, either side of her torso. Her arms were then placed over his arms and her wrists strapped to the table, either side of Matt’s muscular torso. Finally, where Suzi’s biceps ran over Matt’s biceps were strapped together and strapped to the table.
Each of the pair stared silently up at the ceiling, immobilised. All they could move were their fingers and toes.
The waitresses returned quickly, from the kitchen, placing small canopies over their naked bodies, before squirting whipped cream over Suzi’s breasts and placing a cherry on top of each. A table decoration was then placed in between each of their legs, the flowers of it covering their private areas. The last thing was a mask placed over each of their faces, to hide their identity.
“Mistress, why are we strapped down, covered in food” Matt asked puzzled.
“You two are the centre piece, when you laugh and squirm, the food will fall off if you are not tied down, wouldn’t it” she snapped back. “Now shut up, the guests are arriving soon, I want you silent for the next couple of hours”.
“How can I be quiet if you tickle me?” Suzi replied sarcastically.
“DON’T YOU DARE QUESTION ME SLAVE” Mistress Jane snapped back in anger. “If you make a noise, your punishment will be so much worse later! GOT IT”
“Yes Mistress” Suzi sighed.
The pair lay there for a few more minutes before the guests started to arrive.
“What a fantastic display” a well-spoken man said with glee. “I trust these bodies are delightfully ticklish”.
“More ticklish than last year, I can guarantee that” Mistress Jane laughed. “But that is for dessert, they have been instructed to be silent until then”.
“Splendid” the man replied.
All the guests slowly filtered into the room before finally Mistress Carol entered along with Mistress Jane.
“Please take your seats and we will begin the meal” Mistress Jane said sternly.
The guests sat down around the bound bodies on the table, admiring the sight in front of them.
“May I?” Mistress Carol said to Mistress Jane, pointing at the seat at Matt’s feet.
“Of course” Jane responded as she walked to her seat facing Suzi’s bare soles.
“Now, before we start, please use the chopsticks provided to remove the canopies for the centre piece. Watch out, they are a tad ticklish” Mistress Jane spoke as she dragged one of her chopsticks down the inside of Suzi’s leg slowly. Suzi bit down on her lip to suppress the ticklish sensation as her left foot wiggled slightly from side to side.
The next 20 minutes passed extremely slowly for the couple, the guests poked, prodded and dragged the chopsticks on their bodies ‘accidentally’ as the food was slowly removed from them. As hard as it was for Suzi and Matt, they both held up their end of the bargain and managed to stay silent, with only their fingers and toes twitching. The guests soon ate all of the food off them before Mistress Jane stood up to address the table.
“Now, before we move to the ballroom for tonight’s activities, you will notice that your chopsticks have a hidden feature” she started as she held up one of her own chopsticks and twisting the end. The guests grinned as Jane removed the top third of the chopstick, revealing a small, thin, stiff feather.
Neither Suzi or Matt were any wiser to what was happening as they lay there, in the darkness from their masks. That was until Matt felt something glide across the side of his right knee, goosebumps started to cover his skin as the feeling grew more and more ticklish with each stroke. The others around the table all joined in, using their newly discovered tools on the couple. Both wincing and shuddering as small, stiff feathers danced across their armpits, ribs, sides, hips and knees. Both of their faces turning pink under the masks as the feathers glided up and down their goosebump filled skin.
“I think I have found a weak spot” one of the guests proclaimed as they used both feathers on Matt’s ribs, just above his bottom rib.
He tried to hold it in, but couldn’t last much longer as the guest opposite, started to do the same.
“Mmm hehhehehehe” Matt giggled as the feathers became too much for him, alerting the rest of the guests who left Suzi and crowded around Matt, each wielding 2 feathers up and down his entire torso.
“Hehehehehehehehe” he continued to giggle uncontrollably with each stroke from each feather.
24 feathers glided across his torso and legs as he lay there, bound to the table, giggling. His giggles got louder and louder as Carol, still sat at his feet began gliding her feathers across his toes.
“Hahahahaha Stop hahahahahaha” he called out.
Jane watched on from the other end of the table, still sat in front of Suzi’s tiny soles. The smile on her face grew as all of the guests were enjoying themselves, tickling Matt’s toned body.
A few minutes of giggles passed before Jane put an end to it.
“STOP” she proclaimed as all the guests turned to face her. “That’s enough for him, for now. If you want to see some ticklish little piggies, watch and learn”.
Jane glided one of her feathers slowly underneath Suzi’s toes. Suzi instantly bit her lip upon feeling the sensation. She scrunched and flexed her toes to try to limit the contact but couldn’t. Jane grabbed her big toe on her left foot, stretching her arch back and began to pick up speed with the feather.
Suzi couldn’t hold on. “Ahahahahahaha staahahahahappp ahahahahaha” she laughed as Jane explored each toe, around and in between.
Suzi continued to laugh as the guests stared with amazement.
“Wow, I have never seen such ticklish feet” one of the guests said, stunned.
Jane finished her strokes before she stopped and stood up.
“If you will all make your way into the ballroom, we will get these two set up for tonight’s activity” she said.
The guests all followed Carol out of the room, closing the door behind them, leaving Jane. She sat back at Suzi’s feet and began stroking the feather slowly up and down her tiny sole.
“I thought I told you to stay quiet” she said sternly.
“Eeehehehehehe I-I-I tried hehehehehe” Suzi giggled.
“Now your punishment with be much worse” she responded before standing up and clapping her hands to summon the waitresses. “Untie these, let them drink, then take them to the stage” she commanded.
Once untied, both Matt and Suzi sat up on the table, rubbing their skin from the restraints.
“I can’t take this much longer Matt” Suzi said, distraught.
“Well you agreed to it, you wanted the money. I’m stuck into a stupid contract” he responded showing little sympathy.
“Let’s get our things and make a run for it” she said with a smile.
“I can’t, I will be sacked, that won’t look good on my CV” he said with a sigh.
“Fine, suit yourself” Suzi snapped, jumping down from the table, quickly putting her clothes on.
“Suzi, don’t” Matt pleaded. “Jane is a powerful woman”.
“She can keep her money. I’m not getting tickled anymore” she snapped back. “Now, are you coming?”.
Matt just shook his head, watching his auburn haired girlfriend leave the room. He sat there, trying to think up an excuse before Jane walked in. But it was too late, the door swung open.
“WHERE THE FUCK HAS SHE GONE!” Jane shouted with rage.
“She, she, she wasn’t feeling too good” he stuttered.
“I WILL MAKE HER PAY” Jane snapped back before clapping her hands to summon the waiters and waitresses.
“Take him to the stage, NOW” she instructed before leaving the room and slamming the door behind her.
Matt was led through the back entrance to the ballroom and up onto the stage behind the curtains, completely out of view of the guests. There was a padded table, complete with stocks over one side of the stage and a small, square padded stool over the other side. Leather cuffs dangled from the roof above the stool.
“Kneel on here please” one of the waiters instructed, patting the stool.
Matt slowly climbed on, grasping each side of the stool to keep his balance. His ankles were strapped together, leaving his large feet dangling over the edge of the stool. He held onto the stool as his thighs were strapped together before the cuffs were lowered from the roof. Two waiters cuffed his wrists together before clipping the cuffs back onto the dangling rope. Matt watched on as a crank was turned, hoisting his wrists up in the air, slowly stretching out his back and stomach until his muscles were tensed. His head turned quickly as he felt a tickling sensation on his toes behind him, noticing a small waitress tying his big toes together before pinning them back and tying the other end to the cross beam on the stool.
“You better hope that your girlfriend comes back, otherwise you are in for a world of trouble” the waitress whispered to him. “I have been there before, hour upon hour of non-stop tickling”.
Matt gulped as the waitress put a blindfold over his eyes and walked away silently. He could hear the guests mingling and talking on the other side of the curtain as he waited for his torture to begin. He was soon completely senseless as a pair of noise cancelling headphones were placed over his ears. He gulped, stretched his neck back and waited, not knowing how or when it was coming.
Meanwhile, a few miles away, Suzi speeded down the streets to get away. She was still considering going back, she didn’t want to leave Matt but she hated being tickled. Still pondering on the thought, she didn’t notice just how quickly she was going until it was too late. Blue flashing lights filled her rear view mirror, she let out an angry sigh before pulling over to the side of the road. Suzi watched a policewoman slowly approach her driver’s window before tapping it.
Suzi opened the window.
“Going somewhere in a hurry” the officer asked.
“I-I-I, forget it” Suzi muttered out.
“Out of the car madam” the officer instructed as Suzi removed her seat belt and climbed out of the car.
“That speed warrants more than just a ticket” the officer said patronisingly. “Now place your hands behind your back”.
“I wasn’t going that fast” Suzi protested.
“HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK” the officer snapped at her.
Not wanting to get in anymore trouble, Suzi complied, crossing her wrists behind her as she felt the cold, metal cuffs clip around her wrists. The female officer pushed her towards the police car, opening the back door and throwing Suzi in aggressively.
“Ouch, watch it” Suzi snapped.
A male officer turned around from the driver seat.
“You could have killed someone at that speed!” he said with a disappointed tone.
Suzi looked down at the floor upon realising that he was right. The female officer locked Suzi’s car and walked back to the police car, climbing into the back of the car, next to Suzi.
“You’re in a lot of trouble” she said. “Now, we need to search you, can you slide to the middle seat and place your feet up onto the centre console, next to officer Jeffers”.
“Why?” Suzi questioned, slightly confused.
“Firstly, I don’t want to get kicked. Secondly, we need to search you completely, checking for anything hidden, male officers are only allowed to check the shoes of a woman these days” she responded and the male officer tapped the centre console.
Suzi complied, although still puzzled. The female officer patted down her legs and upper body whilst the male officer wrote out some paperwork. Once finished, the officer put the seat belt around Suzi and clipped it in, before getting out of the car and climbing into the front, passenger seat. Suzi fidgeted, trying to find a comfy position with her hands still cuffed behind her, she didn’t notice the male officer pulling out some rope until it was too late. He pinned her ankles together as the female officer wrapped the rope around her ankles, over and over again.
“HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Suzi snapped, trying to pull her legs free. It was hopeless, the officer had bound the rope to the centre console, pinning her feet to it. “LET ME GO! YOU CANT DO THIS!”.
The female officer shushed her before pointing at the male officer, currently with his phone to his ear.
“Mistress Jane. It’s officer Jeffers, I don’t suppose you are missing a lady, in her thirties, around 5 foot 4 with auburn hair?” he said
Suzi’s eyes went wide in shock.
“Ok, right, we should be around 5 minutes. Goodbye” he said before putting the phone down and turning his head to Suzi.
“You are in for a horrible few hours” he said to Suzi with a smile.
“No, please, don’t” Suzi whimpered.
“A deal is a deal, breaking it, is against the law” he smiled. “Officer Vickers, why don’t you make her a little more comfy”.
The female officer smiled as she slipped off Suzi’s size 4 trainers, baring her soles.
“NO, Please, PleEEEHEHEHEHESSEEEEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed as the female office scribbled her nails across Suzi’s bound soles.
“Ooo, you’re a ticklish one. You’re in for a treat tonight with Jane and her friends” the female officer laughed. “Coochie, coochie, coo”.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi laughed as she wriggled around on the back seat of the car, her feet swaying from side to side, unable to escape.
The officer had her arm over the top of Suzi’s bound ankles whilst her left hand danced across her soles and toes. Suzi cackled with laughter the whole way back to Jane’s house.
The door swung open as the security guard stared at Suzi, still laughing as the female officer tickled her feet.
“Come on, time for you to face Jane” he chuckled.
Suzi sat there panting, trying to regain her breath as the female officer untied her feet from the centre console. Still handcuffed, Suzi was dragged out from the car by the security guard. The officer passed him Suzi’s car keys and he lifted her onto his shoulder and carried her inside.
“What about her trainers?” the female officer called out.
“Keep them, she won’t be needing them where she is going” the security officer chuckled as her took Suzi inside the house to be greeted by Jane.
“Try to escape, did we?” Jane questioned.
Suzi remained silent, scowling at Jane.
“Well, I have a special treat for you both tonight” she mocked as she let the security guard take her through the back entrance to the ballroom and up onto the stage.
Suzi gasped when she saw her naked boyfriend tied on top of the stool, waiting there, ready to be tickled. As she was taken to the side of him she noticed his blindfold and headphones. Matt turned his head to the side, knowing that Suzi was back, he could smell her perfume. Jane walked through the curtains and up onto the stage, glaring at Suzi.
“I was going to save my new tool for another time, in private. But, because of your attempt to escape, I am going to unveil it to our guests tonight” Jane said with a menacing look on her face.
“W-W-What is it?” Suzi asked, worried.
“You will find out soon enough” Jane responded with a smirk. “Now, uncuff her, strip her and tie her to that table” Jane instructed.
Half a dozen waiters and waitresses surrounded her, ensuring she couldn’t get away. Within seconds, she was stripped naked, a shiver ran up her spine as she was laid down on the cold, padded table, her arms tied tightly above her head, straps pinning her hips and thighs to the table and her feet placed in the stocks. Each individual tiny toe was tied back to the stocks, Suzi wriggled her toes, noticing she had a little bit of give in the toe ties, enabling her to pull her toes about a centimetre away from the stocks but not enough to scrunch her toes.
Suzi turned her head back towards her boyfriend, watching Jane approach his from the rear, she knelt down behind him before running a single nail down one of his soles, slowly. Matt arched his back and tilted his head back as the shockwave ran up his spine. Jane slowly stood back to her feet, glanced at Suzi.
“Are you ready?” she asked with a mischievous smile.
“Fuck you!” Suzi snapped back, shaking her head with anger.
The curtains in front of the stage began to open, revealing the 12 guests and Carol, all stood in awe of the naked, bound couple.
“I have a special treat for you all tonight” Jane started. “My tickle team have been working on a new restraint device that is guaranteed to inflict the most ticklish of tortures upon a pair of tickle slaves”.
The crowd looked on excitedly as Jane walked over to the side of the stage, pointing a remote at a large TV screen. The screen slowly lit up, showing 2 counters on it, both set at zero. She walked back to Matt, standing in front of his naked body, balancing on the stool.
“This new device will allow the slave the chance to determine their own fate” she started speaking again. “Above this fine, muscular male is a sensor attached to the rope. He has around an inch of slack in the rope, if he tries to lower his arms to protect himself, the counter will start, determining how long his next punishment time will be. Let me demonstrate”.
Jane turned to Matt and scribbled her nails quickly across his tensed stomach.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out with laughter as he thrashed around against the cuffs, pinning his wrists up in the air, each tug to try and lower his arms increased the counter by 1.
Jane kept tickling him for a few more seconds as he bounced around, from left to right, unable to escape. She stopped and turned back to the crowd.
“As you can see, he set the sensor off 7 times during those few seconds” she said, pointing at the screen. “That number will equate to the number of seconds of torture he will face in the second part of tonight. And the best thing about it is, he doesn’t know, he has been fitted with a blindfold and noise cancelling headphones”.
The crowd gasped, then applauded.
Jane turned to Suzi.
“Now this one is slightly different” she started, slowly walking towards Suzi.
“This little lady, has the sensors fitted into the stocks. Her toes are tied back individually, with a little give in the cords, of course”
Suzi’s face was frozen in fear.
“Normally, I would have set the sensor to monitor foot movement, one pull of the foot would equate to one second” she said confidently before looking at Suzi, then her bound feet. “But, as this one tried to get away earlier, the setting has been changed to monitor movement of each individual toe. If she tries to pull her foot down to scrunch up her toes, it will add 5 seconds to her counter”.
Jane crouched down to the side of Suzi’s right foot, Suzi threw her head back and closed her eyes, trying to compose herself. Jane lightly and slowly ran her fingernails down Suzi’s tiny foot. Suzi clenched her jaw and struggled to keep her toes still as the pressure being applied grew stronger. The ticklish sensations ran up and down her body as she struggled on, still keeping her foot still, a few giggles escaping her lips.
Jane’s nails dug in deeper into her arch as her big toe started to twitch, before Jane scribbled hard and fast, up and down her small, stretched arch.
“NNOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” Suzi cried out as her foot started to twitch faster and faster.
“Look at that counter go” Jane mocked to the guests as she continued to tickle. Finally stopping, Jane turned to the screen. “23 movements already, those ticklish toes are not going to fair well”.
The guests applauded and laughed as Suzi just shook her head in disbelief, trying and failing to think of a tactic to keep her feet still.
“Guests, please take your first tool off the table and climb onto the stage. I need 6 of you on each of our slaves” Mistress Jane explained.
“S-S-S-SIX?” Suzi said in disbelief.
Jane just smiled as the guests picked up a stiff turkey feather each off the table and climbed onto the stage. Six guests surrounded Matt and six surrounded Suzi, all waving their feathers menacingly.
“These are your teams, whichever team has the highest counter rating at the end of the 5 minutes goes through, the losing team are eliminated. Please avoid the vagina and penis, we don’t want any accidents just yet” Jane commanded. “Myself and Carol will ensure no foul play”.
Jane reset the counters back to zero.
“Your 5 minutes starts now!” Jane called out as the groups moved their feathers into position.
Matt instantly started to struggle as he had a wriggling feather on each armpit, each side and each foot. Completely unaware of the sensor controlled counter, he started to thrash from side to side, giggling uncontrollably as the feathers stroked across his sensitive skin.
Suzi’s counter was slowly moving upwards as she tried her best to keep her feet still. A feather stroking each sole, one on her legs, one on her trembling stomach and one in each armpit. A few giggles escaping her clenched mouth as her head shook from side to side. She glanced quickly at the counter, Matt was on 74 and she was on 17. Determined she struggled on, that was until one of the feathers on her feet brushed under her tiny toes.
“Hehehehehe noott thherrehehehehehehehe” she giggled out as she lost control of her focus, her feet bouncing around as both feathers on her feet worked her super sensitive toes.
The other group took notice of this and ran their feathers up from Matt’s large arches, into his toes.
“Nooo hahahahaha stahahahapp hahahahahaha” he laughed as his arms flailed around.
Both counters started moving up rapidly as both groups increased the speed of the feathers. One of the guests working over Suzi’s armpits changed tactic and started twilling their feather tip around on Suzi’s nipples.
“EEEEEKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she squealed as she bounced around on the table, her breasts shaking from side to side.
The minutes finally ran out with Jane stopping the proceedings, checking the TV screen.
“The girls sensor clocked 326 whilst the winners, with 549 was the males” she proclaimed.
“Not fair, ours must be broken” one of the guests near Suzi said in disappointment before dragging their fingernails over Suzi’s stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi screamed out, bouncing around frantically on the table.
“Maybe not” the guest laughed upon seeing the counter now on 347.
“That will do” Jane called out. “Those who tickled the girl slave, please leave the stage. The ones on the left side of the man, please move over to the female slave for round 2”.
The guests divided up equally, 1 person at each of their feet and one on each side of their bodies.
“You have 10 minutes to get the counter as high as possible, using your fingers alone” Jane instructed.
The 3 guests around Matt stayed put whilst the 3 around Suzi seemed to be having a discussion before switching places.
“What’s with the change of formation?” Jane asked puzzled.
“I have the shortest nails” the male guest stood by Suzi’s hips said confidently. “ The other two have much longer nails, therefore our best chance is to use those on her feet and armpits”.
Jane nodded in approval before commanding the start to the timer.
Instantly the 6 guests went to work on the slaves, digging their nails into their skin. Suzi exploded in laughter.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA NOOTTT FAIIRRRR AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she screamed as fingers dug into her armpits, sides and feet.
Matt swung from side to side, pulling on his bound wrists as he cackled with laughter. The guests on either side of him targeted his ribs and sides, pinching and prodding whilst the one knelt at his feet scattered their nails up and down his big, soft soles over and over.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAAHAAPPP AHAHAHAHA” he cried out, unable to escape their wriggling fingers.
Suzi’s feet twitched as much as they could to escape the long, pointy nails dancing over them as she screamed with uncontrollable laughter.
Minute after minute passed with the couple laughing louder and louder, not being able to regain their breath. Finally, to their relief, Jane halted the proceedings. Both, panting deeply as they regained their breath.
“That was a close one, the male slave’s counter finished on 3892 whilst the female slave’s counter finished on 4016” she proclaimed.
The rest of the guests clapped.
“You three will battle it out later for find the overall winner” she said. “We will have a brief recess, just to let these two recompose themselves. Then the main event will begin”.
Waitresses came onto the stage with water, allowing Matt and Suzi to cool their aching throats. They both remained silent, still breathing heavily.
Both Jane and Carol walked to the corner of the stage, wheeling across something covered by a black sheet. They placed it just in front of Suzi’s feet, before turning back to the guests. “For the final, we have a special task” Carol started talking before handing over to Jane.
“You will each have 5 minutes to tickle our male slave, the winner will be the person who gets the counter up the highest, but there is a twist” Jane smiled before pulling the sheet off the invention in front of Suzi’s feet.
“What the fuck is that!” Suzi gasped, staring at a giant wheel, covered in bristles.
“Well, it seems like she is keen” Carol joked.
“Each time the male slave pulls his hands down, the sensor will communicate to this wheel, spinning it once” Jane started talking gleefully. “Your job is to get the wheel spinning as quickly as possible, tickling these tiny, ticklish feet. Each movement of her toes will be recorded on the counter, highest number wins”.
“No, please” Suzi begged as the wheel was positioned, bristles touching her skin. “Don’t, It tickles already”.
“What a wimp” Carol scolded before turning back to the guests. “During the break, we drew straws, James is up first, followed by Melissa and finally Eva. James, would you take the stage first”.
James walked up to the stage, climbing up. He cracked his knuckles before walking towards Matt.
“Your time will start when you first make contact” Jane instructed as James walked menacingly around Matt, plotting his move.
James stood in front of Matt’s naked, exhausted body before striking his fingers down in his sweaty pits.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt laughed loudly as he instantly thrashed around.
“NO, NO, NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi burst out in laughter as the wheel began to spin quickly. The bristles covering her soles and toes dragged across them as the wheel turned.
James stepped up his game upon hearing Suzi’s reaction by digging his fingers deeper into Matt’s armpits.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as James fingers glided and prodded around inside his sweaty armpits, his hands thrashing around trying to pull them down to cover.
James turned back to Suzi as he continued his torture to see her head bouncing around on the table as the wheel span over her feet. He watched on as he lowered his hands down Matt’s sides, prodding and poking his ribs and sides.
“HAHAHAHAHA NAAAAAAT THERE AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cackled as his body swung from left to right in ticklish agony.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHHAA STAHAHAHAPP, STAHAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA” Suzi laughed as the wheel span quickly on her feet. The bristles gliding across her bound toes and arches.
“TIME!” Jane called out as James withdrew his hands from Matt. A few more giggles came from Suzi as the wheel slowly stopped. James looked up at the counter, 1682 displayed on the screen. Satisfied, he walked off the stage as Melissa replaced him. The stunning 46 year old starred at Suzi with a wicked smile before focusing her attention on Matt, still completely oblivious to what was happening.
Melissa took a stool from the side of the stage and placed it behind Matt, before taking a seat at his feet. Carol reset the counter back to zero as Suzi watched on nervously. Melissa wasted no time and dug her nails straight into Matt’s large arches.
“AAAAAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAATTT MYY FEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEETTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt screamed as Melissa nails danced across his bound soles, his arms instantly thrashing around.
“NNOOOOOO HOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA” Suzi called out as the wheel span quickly with each movement Matt made.
Matt was bouncing around on the stool, screaming with laughter as Melissa fingernails scraped up and down his large arches, his toes twitching with every movement but the cord pinning his big toes together and back prevented any scrunching of his feet. Melissa focused her gaze across to Suzi, her head shaking from left to right, tears streaming down her face as she screamed out in laughter. Melissa glided her nails down from his heels, over his arches and into his toes, scratching them with her long nails.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as he thrashed around as much as he could, unable to stop the fingernails from digging into his toes.
Melissa watched Suzi’s reaction change as her back arched and slammed back down on the table over and over as the wheel spun quicker than ever. Thousands of bristles scrubbing across her feet.
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPP TICKLINGGG HIMMMM AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged.
This only encouraged Melissa to dig deeper and in between his toes as both slaves bounced and wriggled around, as much as their bonds would let them, cackling loudly with forced laughter.
“TIME!” Carol called out as Melissa gave Matt a couple of final strokes of her nails before standing up.
“OUR NEW LEADER!” Jane exclaimed as the counter displayed 2098.
Melissa strutted across the stage before walking off. Eva walked slowly onto the stage. Suzi could see her doing something with her hands through her blurry, tear covered vision. As her eyes dried slightly and her vision became more focused, she could see the nail file in her hands, giving herself a quick manicure. Eva walked over to Suzi and stroked her nails up her sides as Suzi shrieked with ticklishness. Eva held her hands up to Suzi to show her extremely pointy nails.
“NO, NO, NO” Suzi begged, shaking her head upon seeing the long, pointed nails.
Eva turned back to Matt, walking over to his almost limp body. She raised her hands up to his pits before lightly gliding her nails in between his hair. Matt, arched his back and began giggling, occasionally pulling on the wrist ties, starting the wheel spinning over Suzi’s soles. Eva slowly dragged her nails down his ribs and sides as Matt twitched, spinning the wheel quicker.
Suzi started to giggle as the bristles stroked her feet faster. Eva’s nails glided down Matt’s sides to his hips, Matt jerked quickly and let out a squeal. A devilish grin appeared on Eva’s face as she sunk her nails into Matt’s hips.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” He screamed out uncontrollably, thrashing more than ever before.
“EEEEK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi called out as the wheel spun quicker than ever before. The bristles began scrubbing her sensitive feet.
Matt thrashed around, unable to escape. His floppy penis bounced from side to side as his hips swung from side to side.
“AHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP TICKLING HIM AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi called out. “AHAHAHA PPPLLEAAHAHAHAHEEESEEEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Matt’s body bounced around as his cackles filled the room, drowning out Suzi’s laughter as the minutes passed. Eva’s nails danced all over Matt’s hips and groins as the two slaves laughed louder and louder, the counter flying up at an alarming rate.
“AHAHAHAHAA MAAHAHAAAKKKEE IT STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi wailed out. Her head shaking from side to side.
“TIME!” Carol called out. The guests applauded Eva’s efforts upon seeing the counter settled on 2487. “OUR WINNER, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN” Carol called out as Eva stood up, leaving Matt’s exhausted, sweaty body.
Both Matt and Suzi were exhausted, both heavily breathing and panting.
Jane spoke to the audience again. “For the main event, the timings for each slave have been calculated from the first two tickle events. The ticklish man racked up 4,441 movements, earning himself 74 minutes of torture time. As for this poor, ticklish girly. Her count is 4342, meaning 72 minutes, that was a close one, they are both as ticklish as each other”.
Jane left the stage and let them both breathe for a few minutes as she mingled with the delighted guests. One of the waitresses entered the stage, giving Matt and Suzi a much needed drink of water before strapping something to Suzi’s upper leg.
“H-HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Suzi panted out, looking down her bound body at the magic wand vibrator being positioned onto her pussy.
The waitress shrugged her shoulders as she strapped it into position against Suzi’s left thigh. Suzi gulped nervously as she watched the waitress walk over to Matt, holding a belt with a fist sized attachment. The waitress strapped it around his stomach before pulling out a feather, stroking it along Matt’s floppy cock.
“Hehehehehe, don’t hehehehehe, that tickles ahahahahahaha” Matt giggled as the waitress tickled his cock with the feather, slowly making it hard. “No please, not that” Matt protested as the fist-sized attachment was placed over his, now hard, cock.
“It looks like we are set up for the main event” Jane spoke to her guests. “What a treat we have for you all”.
She climbed on the stage before wheeling another spinning wheel behind Matt, locking it in at his feet.
“For the next 70 odd minutes, these two slaves will take it in turn to have their ticklish feet tickled. Every time she moves her toes, the device fitted to his cock will jerk. Every time he moves his hands, the vibrator on her pussy will turn on for 5 seconds” Jane grinned as Suzi looked on nervously, staring at Matt’s blindfolded face.
“What if he cums? That surely won’t work, he will go floppy” one of the guests called out.
“Good point” Jane said confidently. “Both the vibrator and the cock attachment are fitted with sensors. Once it senses a change in the moisture levels, it will stop. This will start the wheel spinning at their feet and pass the sex toy responsibilities over to the other slave, constantly leaving them in a place of sexually frustrated limbo. Only I have the override button”.
This brought laughter from the guests.
“YOU FUCKING EVIL BITCH” Suzi snapped.
“Ha ha” Jane laughed. “Looks like this one wants to be tickled first”.
Before Suzi could start protesting again, the wheel at her feet began to spin slowly.
“Hey hehehehe, stop it hehehehe” she giggled out, trying to keep her feet still.
The wheel began to speed up.
“Hahahahaa stahahap ahahahaha” she called out again, still managing to prevent the attachment from jerking her boyfriend off.
The speed setting increased again, Suzi could not hold on.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed out. Her toes twitching and trying to scrunch up. She glanced across at Matt.
“NO, PLEASE” Matt called out as the attachment started to vibrate and slowly jerk back and forth.
“AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAAHAP TICKLING HAHAHAHAHAHA MY FEEHEHEHEHEHEEEETTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi wailed out with laughter as she lost control, thrashing around.
Matt bit down on his bottom lip and he shook his head from side to side, becoming more aroused.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA MAAAHAHAHAAAKKKEEE ITTT STAHAHAHAHAHAAAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi cried out in protest as her ticklish feet were scrubbed by the bristles.
Matt felt a warm feeling run down his body to his cock but before it hit, the attachment stopped, producing a beeping noise. He heard a whirring noise behind him.
“NO, NO, NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” he called out as the wheel began to spin quickly on his bound soles, he started thrashing around on the stool, pulling against his wrist ties, starting the vibrator up on Suzi’s pussy.
“No, please, don’t, please” Suzi protested as the vibrations became stronger.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHA” Matt cried out as the disc gained more speed.
“Stop tickling himmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” Suzi moaned out as the vibrations made her arch her back in satisfaction.
Her pleasure was interrupted by the beeping noise as the vibrations stopped. Her eyes opened widely as a ticklish shockwave shot up her spine.
“NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she cried out as the wheel span quickly again.
“Not again” Matt pleaded, shaking his head as the attachment began making him hard.
“AHAHAHAHAA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP I-I-I can’t take ITTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi cried out as the bristles dug into her bound toes, sending them wriggling and twitching, trying to escape.
The beeping started again quickly as the wheel stopped on Suzi’s feet.
“No, no, no mmmmmmmmmmm” Suzi called out, biting down on her bottom lip through pleasure.
“AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP” Matt called out in laughter again as his wheel spun quickly, scrubbing his large, sensitive soles.
The tickle, pleasure cycle went on, over and over again as both slaves became sexually frustrated at being edged.
“Just let mee cummmm” Suzi begged upon feeling the vibrations stop again. “Please, just let mehehehehehehe CUMMM AHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA” she screamed out as the wheel started up.
“SHALL WE LET THEM?” Jane asked the guests as they all cheered.
“AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESSEEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA” Suzi begged and laughed.
Matt grunted and moaned as the warm feeling returned to his hard shaft again before the beeping started. Jane pressed down on the override button as the vibrations started on Suzi’s clit. Matt started to jerk violently as his moans got louder, the warm feeling hit the tip of his cock as he shot his load out in front of him, onto the stage to the amusement of the guests.
“Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmMMMMMMMMMMMMM” Suzi called out as she arched her back, hitting her climax before slamming her back down on the table as the guests clapped.
Both Matt and Suzi breathed heavily, panting as Jane walked up onto the stage, unclipping the wheels from both of their feet. Suzi breathed a sigh of relief as the bristles moved away from her feet.
Jane walked up to her face and whispered in her ear.
“If you think you were ticklish before, you’re in for a shock after cumming”.
“W-W-What do you mean, we are done” Suzi panted out with confusion.
Jane scribbled her nails down Suzi’s side.
“OH FUCK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Suzi instantly called out upon realising how sensitive her skin was now.
“GUESTS, THERE IS STILL 30 MINUTES LEFT ON THEIR CLOCKS. GO NUTS” Jane called out, giving Suzi a smile.
“NO, NO, NO PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESSEEEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAA” Suzi called out as the guests surrounded both her and Matt, tickling every part of them.
Both of them thrashed around, screaming with laughter as their even more sensitive bodies were mercilessly tickle tortured again.
After 10 or so minutes of complete tickle torture, Matt’s laughter turned silent as he passed out, his head drooped down in front of him.
“THERE’S ONE DOWN” Carol joked as all of the other guests made their way over to Suzi, completely surrounding her before digging their nails into her skin.
She screamed out, louder than ever as she had two people at her tiny feet, one tickling her arches and one tickling her toes on either foot. Two tickling her knees, two tickling her thighs and hips, two tickling her sides and ribs, two at her armpits, one tickling her breasts and one tickling her stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as 120 wriggling fingers tickled her entire body. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA IIIMMMMM AHAHAHAHA GOING AHAHAHAHA TOOOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAAHA PEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAA” she laughed as the guests dug deeper.
A wet patch appeared on the leather as the guests tickled the last bit of urine out of her before everything went dark for Suzi and she passed out.
Suzi slowly awoke, as her eyes focused she saw Matt sat in the corner of the room, still naked. She looked down at her naked, still tingling body before the door opened to the room. Mistress Jane and Carol entered.
“Worth the £5000?” Jane asked Suzi with a grin.
“Fuck off” Suzi replied, shaking her head.
Jane scoffed before throwing their clothes at them.
“See you on Monday Matt, the security guard will take you to your car” Carol laughed as they left the room.
Matt and Suzi got dressed in silence before exiting the house, the cold, wet floor sent a shiver up Suzi’s spine as her bare feet walked across it to the car waiting for them. None of them spoke a word until they got into the safety of their own car.
“I cant take it Matt” Suzi said softly.
“At least you are done now, I still have 2 months before I can leave that job” Matt replied sternly.
“What if I helped you get out of the contract?” Suzi said with an evil smile.
“What have you got in mind?” Matt asked.
To be continued
