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The Road to the White House, Part 1; AOC & Tulsi (FFF/FF)

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The chilly night was already set as the sun had long since went down for the evening. Within the District of Columbia, a party not far from the White House was already underway, though it was mostly quiet now as the crowd dispersed and headed home. The 2024 election cycle was kicking off and parties were already scrambling to get ready for the coming storm.

Walking out into the cooler night air, the crowds flooded out of different exits as rides, security guards, and others were awaiting their transport. Flashes of cameras and large video photography was seen as a few reporters and news anchors began to swarm those who were coming out of the party. They were stopped behind the designated lines and security as they were witnessed to the people storming out.

Among them were prominent names and politicians, and a particularly beautiful middle-aged woman came out with slightly tanned, fair skin and shoulder-length dark luscious chestnut hair. Parted from her forehead to show off her face and cascade down her sides, she looked ahead at the ride that pulled up as it was waiting for her. A few other young women walked behind her - all of them dressed in formal business attire with a hint of fashion.

"Ms. Gabbard!" they called out, trying to get her attention. "A word for the New York Times?" they asked, with her brushing them off as she walked past and decided to continue onwards. She kept moving straight to the limousine, hoping to get this night over with as she walked with her heels clicking along the concrete of the ground to the vehicle awaiting her.

She donned a fashionable formal white top with a cream colored blazer and skirt combo. The skirt fit snug along her thighs as she walked. The outfit was completed with dark stockings that were brown in color and hugged her legs as they went down to her cream heels. Behind her were her aides - Gabrielle Esperanza Garcia - who was 24 years old with a beautiful flow of dark messy hair done up in a bun with a hair clip. She had tanned skin and cute model-esque features as she stood 5'8 and walked in stride, showing navy tights as she moved with her sort of cute knit skirt and matching top that looked rather warm with a light color. She also wore heels that were a bit lower, but formal and showed off the front of her nylon covered toes. She had green eyes and really sharp, defined eyebrows to show her confidence.

The other was Pippi Robinson, a Haitian-French American woman who was 28 and walked with long flowing dark brown hair. She had a cutesy cherubic smile with mocha-colored skin over her body. Her skirt was just above her kneed and went all the way up her midriff as it was high-waisted. The skirt had dark coloring with pinstripe patterns on it, accompanied by a dark gray ribbon blouse which was loose-fitting. Her jacket was a matching formal suit with a double-breasted button coat with pinstripe attire. Those feet of hers were encased in dark nylons that seemed more opaque, colored gray to match her top as her heels clicked on the ground behind Tulsi.

The limousine door was open and one by one, the three ladies got in with security briefly peering inside, then allowing them to sit. Tulsi seated herself along with the two aides behind her. The doors were so thick that once they shut, they could be air-tight if a catastrophe happened and required them to stay underwater in the wreck, with emergency air supplies within the trunk accessible from the back seats. They were fireproofed, the windows darkened due to the bulletproof material, and possibly even able to withstand small explosions. The cabin they entered was dark, with just a few LED lights to set a calm mood. They could hardly see the dark leather benches that ran along each side side.

The girls sat down, with Tulsi more serious in tone after her exhaustion, but the two girls smiling and rather excited to finally get a bit of a break. They sat down on the expensive, comfortable upholstery as they found their seating, and made sure to move around the space where they kept the cooler of alcohol. Once they got the limo moving they were eager to pour themselves a little something. They didn't need to wait long, though, as the security closed the door. Soon after, the limousine began moving on command at the front given some knocks, and off they went.

That limousine didn't go to any of their homes though - not yet. It pulled over to another side of the large building and stopped by a specific area where another such figure was waiting: There, standing with her own little escort of security and aide, was Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, who had been making waves with the public as of recently. She stood there and not long after some procedures were met, the security personnel opened the door for her and allowed her entry. Inside, the ladies were already sitting and waiting. Tulsi Gabbard had a seat next to her reserved for Miss AOC, but the aides also had seating between them for the other aide - as if they'd be sticking together.

Cortez ducked her head as she entered the limo, followed by her trusty aide, Madison. Alex wore a charcoal pinstripe blazer with a matching skirt. Underneath her blazer was a white blouse. She also wore black semi-opaque tights and black high heels. The tights stretched across her knees as she climbed in and found her seat. They became more sheer as they stretched, showing her tan skin.

The girls had been chatting to themselves as they saw AOC, namely the two aides. Esperanza was a daughter of two Mexican immigrants from the 90s who worked hard to get her a good life and get her where she was today. She was the typical girl who went out with friends and goofed off until she was around 13 and got more into high school. She had a particularly nice professor who encouraged her and brought her a great interest in politics. The ended up taking more and more courses on American Government, some history classes, and even managed to intern as a minor lobbyist for a politician in her freshman year of college. Garcia was still the fun and excitable young lady she was, just that she had a keen interest on politics and gravitating towards like-minded people.

As for Pippi Robinson, she was a native Haitian-born woman who had grown up in her home country. She could speak French and English, and had a really cute, distinct Haitian accent in her voice. Initially, she moved to the UK and grew up there since she was five in the countryside of Scotland. She ended up getting her primary education done there and was planning to go to Oxford to better her education as she was starting to get into the new trend of social media, journalism, activism, and political change.

That eventually changed when her interests shifted and she decided to go to Yale instead, making way for the lovely country of America. Humorously, she made the 'mistake' of falling in love with the country and decided to stay there for a lot longer, perhaps indefinitely since she didn't plan on going home. She recently became a full-fledged U.S. Citizen too thanks to some strings pulled since she was in Tulsi's party, and she was eager to have fun and maybe get a girlfriend. Her more conservative parents probably didn't approve but she was more at ease here in the States and would go along with the political happenings now.

As it was, Garcia and Robinson had grown to become quaint friends. They’d also developed a friendly relationship with their boss, Tulsi. Work was busy as ever with all their phone calls, e-mails, and having to attend events to promote Tulsi. In general, there was a lot of work to get her publicity up and it was interesting to see political tactics change in order to influence public perception and get people to sway votes in her favor altogether. Their was a huge discrepancy in the tactics used to sway voters from different age groups and demographics.

The girls often hung out even in their free time and talked about minor things such as their outfits, new apps that they could make use of in their campaigns, social trends that they could capitalize on. It was the long week, the last thing wanted to focus on tonight was work, but with Alex in the fold now it was inevitable. Robinson relaxed a bit and swayed her heels as they dangled from her toes. Her and Gabrielle introduced themselves to Maddy who nestled in between them.

Madison Hoffman, Maddy for short, grew up in the cape and attended undergrad in Washington DC, where she decided to stay after college to pursue a career in politics. She came from a wealthy, successful family and thought the distance would help her make a name for herself. She had been working with Alex pretty much since she graduated college. It had been a rollercoaster experience hitching her wagon to Alex and seeing the ups and downs of becoming a polarizing force in politics.

She sat between the other aides, a bit awkwardly, as they chatted behind and in front of her head. When she’d entered the limo she removed her pea coat, holding it in her lap. She now sat there in just her white blouse, a short black skirt that barely made it past her upper thighs, ultra sheer black tights and black high heels. Even serving as the main aide for one of the most prominent political figures in the United States, Maddy wasn’t exactly the most conservative dresser. She fixed her long light brown hair and put it up in a messy librarian bun. Maddy had piercing hazel eyes and an athletic 5’4 frame. When she walked in heels, you could really see her toned calves peeking through her sheer nylons. The 27 year old swiped through her phone, pretending to be interested in the ongoing conversations, but after such a long day, all she wanted was a break from the political talk. She couldn’t wait to get home, draw a hot bubble bath, pour herself a glass of wine and just veg out. Maddy’s feet were so sore from wearing those damn heels for 12 straight hours. It always felt like having such high arched feet was a curse when it came to wearing heels. She slipped her right heel off, resting her foot on her left knee. She slowly massaged it with her left hand, holding her phone and thumbing through social media with her other.

The other two gals were talking with each other and trying to get themselves comfortable, but the inside of the limousine was surprisingly cramped given the stature of the women inside. It had parallel seating along each side and a miniature drink bar. This led to the three aides being close together, with Esperanza and Pippi's legs grazing against the third woman's on occasion. The cabin was surprisingly dark as well. It was tough to see anything below their shoulders.

Madison could feel their smooth nylon legs rub against her thighs. The other women seemed to either be chatting or texting on their phones at all times. Usually it wasn't a big deal - just referring their contacts to other people whose numbers they asked for conversations to, or even responding to texts and pictures from family and friends. Pippi also couldn't help but turn her eye to the side and get a look at AOC's aide.

Pippi caught a glimpse of the sole that was being massaged, being seated to the left of Maddy. She admired how profoundly deep her peer’s arch was and how her sheer tights were slightly darker in the toe bed, starting with a seam just along the base of her toes. The tights were also so sheer, that along the areas where they stretched more, like the heel and ball of Maddy’s foot, it almost looked bare. The way she massaged it was almost telling how sore she was, and Ms. Robinson couldn't help but try to be a little devious - especially when Esperanza decided to chat to the new aide. "So how long have you been working with Alex? She asked, trying to include Maddy and drum up some conversation.

Robinson on the other hand was still texting on her phone, but with Maddy distracted, Pippi lowered her right hand and stuck and index finger out to lightly tickle the heel of this woman's foot - scratching it with her rather long manicured nail before quickly curling her finger and retracting it. It was as if she never struck, then kept looking at her phone pretending to seem preoccupied. Unbeknownst to Madison, Pippi’s foot had taken the heel she removed and carefully moved it away, kicking it lightly to the other side of the floor and eventually landing closer to Tulsi Gabbard's right foot.

“Eeeekk” Maddy let out a short shriek. She quickly put her foot back flat on the floor, feeling around for her heel.

At that moment, it was funny to not only see the two aides look at her while she squealed, stopping their texting, but even AOC had briefly turned to look at the woman, wondering what the noise was. She turned her brow as if asking 'What are you doing?' but thought nothing much of it. It probably wasn't a big deal and they went back to their conversations. Tulsi had a light smile as her lips curled, thinking something was funny but not exactly knowing what. If this was the best Alex could bring as an aide, maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad.

"What's wrong?" Gabrielle asked, looking around since she didn't know what the caused the shriek.

“Umm... nothing” Maddy said. She looked over at Pippi who seemed to be consumed by her bright phone screen. She shrugged it off and continued to slide her foot along the dark limo floor in search of her missing heel.

“I’ve been with Alex for about five years now” she continued. The 27 year old had been working with Cortez since she graduated from Georgetown. “It’s really a pleasure to meet you girls, I’ve seen you around at a few of the conferences.” Maddy tried to maintain her professional attitude in front of her new acquaintances.

"I’ve noticed you around as well Maddy, glad we finally get a chance to meet," Gabby said in a bubbly tone. "Huh, five years? Not bad - I've been with Tulsi a while too. Do you ever have constituency problems you have to deal with this time of year? I'll have my meeting schedule booked almost all next week," she said. She continued being squeezed next to Madison, their stockinged legs brushing together unwillingly.

“Our schedules have been a mess lately. We’re getting into the busy season for sure” Alex’s aide responded.

"Aye, zame do yew (Yes, same to you)," Pippi said in a thick Haitian accent as she spoke to the girl, stretching her legs a bit. She was fairly tall at 5'11, so she had quite the set of lengthy toned legs that she took pride in. As she tried to stretch in this somewhat cramped quarter with five girls sitting, she accidentally kicked the side of Maddy's left foot's heel and apologized. "Ah, apologies," she said.

“Not a big deal, I just can’t seem to keep things things on” Maddy joked as Pippi’s kick had knocked her heel loose.

It wasn't until she moved her foot back that Pippi pulled her phone up to pretend to surf through it. The phones gave off just enough light that she caught a glimpse of the other foot still probing around for the heel. Tulsi was talking to Alex, going on and on and droning about issues - and sometimes they seemed to bicker with each other. There was definitely an air of concern as they were thinking of the looming duress of things they'd have to do.

The limo passed into a tunnel, with the bright yellow lights shining in, passing rapidly, even if they were dimmed from the bulletproof windows. In the glow of things, the dark limo was illuminated slightly. The lights shined off of the white toe polish on Maddy’s one shoeless foot. She was able to finally locate her right heel with the light. Except it was somehow kicked all the way to other side of Tulsi’s right foot. She also noticed Alex’s feet were slipped out of her high heels. Just the toes of her opaque black nylon feet pressed flat in the ground. Her feet arched up and she rested the backs of her heels against the base of the bench they sat on.

Tulsi carefully reached over to the small cooler in the mini bar and opened up the top, taking out a couple alcoholic seltzer’s. She offered a drink to AOC, who muttered that she wanted one, but it had to be the black cherry flavor. In this exchange, Tulsi dug into the cooler, fishing out a can for each girl.

Gabrielle kept pestering Maddy about her schedule and strategies for the upcoming election. Maddy was half listening to Gabby, sort of nodding her head in agreeable and she peeked through the shadows at her heel. That shoe was blocked by Gabbard's legs, "I think we'll be busy, but it's bearable for us at least if we can get celebrities to endorse us.” Gabby added, wondering what Madison was looking at on the ground.

"Oh, whu've bout dose intuh-net ztuh, eh? (Oh, what about those internet stars, huh?)" said Robinson in her accent that was understandable and somewhat exotic. She showed her phone, referring to those on Instagram, but Esperanza shook her head and replied.

“Yea the celebrity endorsement is huge for the younger demographic. Especially today when social media is such a powerful marketing tool” Madison said, somewhat pissed they were on to one of their key tactics.

"I think it has to be big Hollywood names and other politicians - or bust. I know the message with connecting to younger stars, but it's no point if they don't have much of an interest in politics to begin with, you know?" Gabrielle said. "Also yes, what Maddy said - I already sent some invitations and I”m waiting on replies from..."

The woman checked her phone to read aloud but then quickly caught herself before she dropped the specific names. “Well, let’s just say we’ve spoken to a number of actresses, singers, female athletes and other celebrities.”

"That's an interesting approach" said Gabby looking at Pippi out of the corner of her eye.

Tulsi was rambling on with Alex, the beautiful middle-aged, mature Hawaiian senator going on and moving her hands while she spoke. She opened the seltzer can, letting out the noticeable cool sound of a refreshing drink being opened as it fizzed with the outside air meeting it. She brought the can to her lips, drank it, closed her eyes, and winced slightly as she tasted the intoxicating beverage. She continued to slide her stockinged feet in and out of her heels, eagerly awaiting finally kicking them off for good and pulling off her tights the second she walked in her house.

“You think you could pass me one of those drinks?” Maddy asked Tulsi. She felt silly just sitting there with one shoe on but knew none of the girls had taken notice with how dark it was. The two politicians were deep in a boring conversation, they seemed to kind of block out everything going on around them until Maddy interrupted.

“Yea no worries” Tulsi said as she reached in the cooler, fishing out a few drinks for everyone. She kept an extra for herself and Alex then handed Pippi a couple cans. Pippi turned and handed one to Maddy and another to Gabby. This is where things may have gone where Maddy didn't like it - Gabby began talking to her again about a certain topic.

"Oh yeah - you didn't answer me Maddy. Where'd you get your tights?" she asked. "I'd like a pair myself - it might go well with another outfit. I always feel like the sheer black pairs are either a little too opaque, or so sheer that they ladder within an hour. You wore these all day and they’re still perfectly in tact.” She admired the fashion forward aide’s attention to quality.

“Honestly for decent quality everyday pairs I just go Target. But the heavy duty ones that hold up, there’s a certain website I always use” Maddy said showing Gabby her phone.

“I must have hundreds of pairs by now. It’s chilly in DC my legs and feet are always cold” Maddy continued

Maddy could feel Gabrielle’s eyes inspecting her legs up and down. The floor was too dark to see her feet, Maddy crossed her left ankle over her right so her left foot would almost hide the shoeless one.

"Mm yes, very chilly. Winter is such a bore though - we didn't have much snow so it's just flat out cold and gray everyday," Gabby said with a passionate sigh, she fixed her legs and again accidentally touched your right knee with her left knee.

"Mm, an' dun yvonne get me statit on deah vin (Mm, and don't even get me started on the wind)," Robinson said as she took a long drink of her seltzer. "Ease so messeh, wif deah haiuh (It's so messy - with the, uh, hair)," she said. It was humorous that she mentioned bad hair days.

Maddy could barely understand what Pippi was saying, but she seemed like a funny girl. She let the two drone on about this and that as she sipped her drink and peeked around again for her stupid high heel. She noticed how Tulsi would slide her feet out and rest them atop her heels without putting them in. Every so often, that heel would glow after outside light bounced off of it. Alex began to open another seltzer can. This one must have been shaken up a little as it sprayed her on her chest.

"Oh!" Cortez suddenly squeaked, her eyes blinking. "Oh no, it sprayed all over me” she sort of laughed in a bit of concern since she didn't want to smell like black cherry. "Is there a light we can turn on?"

"Um, no," Tulsi said. "Here, just take off the coat, we can blot it with some napkins," Tulsi said as she offered some slight help.

“Here use my phone flashlight” Maddy spoke up

Tulsi looked at Maddy, as if waiting for her to get the phone out and use it to shine some light on the situation. She placed her can in the cup holder beside her. Maddy fumbled around but finally got the phone light turned in and passed it to Ms Gabbard.

Taking it in-hand, Tulsi held the light over Alex, which eased both women. Cortez inspected her jacket, checking it for moisture to clean up. Thankfully it wasn’t a huge mess.

With the women distracted, Maddy saw on opening to snag her heel. She reached out with her foot and wrapped her toes around the edge of her shoe. Her tights were too sheer, the heel plopped right back down to the floor. Maddy felt defeated and decided to just give it a rest. She’d snag the heel when the limo ride was finally over.

"Madison?" came the voice. It was Tulsi, who tried to get her attention as she held out the aide's phone. "Here's your phone," she said as she held it out for her to reach over and take. She just casually held the phone out in her palm, waiting for Maddy to grab it. Unfortunately for Maddy, she didn't realize that Pippi eyed this and thought of it as a funny trap. She looked over to Gabby sitting next to Maddy and mouthed some words.

Gabby had a perplexed look, but she rolled her eyes and formed a bit of a cheshire grin on her face. It wouldn't be such a bit deal, so she decided to go for it and readied her hands for when Maddy would reach out to grab her phone back.

From the position of the two girls beside her, they'd have enough room to snake their fingers and tickle her exposed sides and hips.

“Thanks” Maddy she as she reached out for the phone. She sat there for a moment, leaning forward with her arms extended waiting for Tulsi to pass it.

As soon as she reached, Tulsi could see that she was just a bit off and leaned forward to let Maddy grab her phone. Just as she passed it off, Gabby and Pippi attacked: Their fingers snaked close to the plush material of the seat and scratched and wiggled themselves against Maddy’s sides.

“Whooaaeeeeeeeee” Maddy squealed, she shot back into her seat and quickly dropped her elbows to protect her sides.

Gabby didn’t stop. She moved her hand behind poor Maddy as well as tickling her side, going close to her spine. She used all five fingers, motioning them softly and lightly, as if those fingertips were the legs of a spider going up her back to tease, tickle, or shock her with the sensation. The cabin of the limo they were in was so dark, they knew their movements would go unnoticed by Tulsi and Alex.

Maddy looked like she was doing a little jig in her seat as her upperbody twisted. She used her forearms to knock Gabby’s hands away.

"Wh- oh," Tulsi suddenly exclaimed, her eyes blinking as she moved back. That was quite an unusual reaction, especially seeing just how this woman suddenly exclaimed a noise and shot back into her chair. She looked at the phone, then at Maddy, wondering if she had a chill, or perhaps too much to drink.

"Are you alright??" Tulsi asked incredulously, as the other aides of hers snickered at the reaction. Gabby and Pippi seem to have found out just how extremely ticklish Madison was, with Pippi having a light clue of it already. It seemed like both of them would enjoy this hour-long ride in the tightly packed limo. Cortez was also confused.

"Maddy, what was that?" she asked as she looked at her aide, wondering why the woman was acting so strange.

“I’m fine, it was nothing” Maddy said embarrassed. She glared to her left and right at the two girls.

Cortez looked at her slightly younger associate. She was fairly young herself but was already 35 and knew a thing or two about maturing. "Listen Madison, I know it's been a long day, but now isn't the time to fool around and act all silly, understand?" she said with her arms folded and legs crossed. Her tone came across as sarcastic, but Maddy knew she was serious.

It would've been easier for Madison to settle in and respond to her boss had Pippi and Gabby not been distracting her. Gabrielle looked down and finally noticed the poor woman's missing shoe and smiled with an idea. She slid her own foot out of her right heel, tucked out of reach of anyone else, and moved her foot in the darkness closer to Maddy's. She used her toes to flex and wiggle along the tops and sides of the woman’s right foot, teasing Maddy through the sheer material.

It was like a little game of footsy, but with tickling as Gabby innocently held a phone and pretended to text, all while her free hand kept poking Maddy's right thigh. Her nail lightly dragged along the toned, nylon encased thigh. She was impressed with Maddy’s physique. She clearly didn’t miss leg day as Gabrielle’s long manicured nail trailed along a flexed thigh muscle, trying to get a squeal out of the woman. Pippi didn't let up either as she lowered her right hand. She pinched the sides of Maddy’s knee.

“I understaaaaaahannd” Maddy squealed as the girls teased her. She knocked away the hands that toyed with her thigh and knee.

Alex looked over at Maddy and blinked, arching a brow in confusion. Pippi and Gabby giggled to themselves at the noises Maddy was making along with her erratic twitches.

Maddy couldn’t believe this was happening and it was starting to piss her off. She had too much pride to reveal she was being tickled though. It was pretty embarrassing after all given her age and professional stature. Especially in what was supposed to be somewhat of a business setting. She’d always been so damn ticklish. It was a curse and her greatest weakness. These silly aides were taking full advantage of it.

Tulsi couldn't help but smile and let out a little breath of air, almost like a little pitiable laugh at Cortez's aide. If anything this was just too humorous to see and it wouldn't stop. Gabby continued to move her foot along Maddy's helpless shoeless right foot. She swerved her right foot as her leg was crossed and continued to tease the side of the sheer foot with her toenail, and even moved her foot up and pointed it to Maddy's toes. They gently glided over each other as Pippi continued her tickle attack, lightly walking her fingers from Maddy’s knee up her thigh.

Gabby’s toes gliding along her foot caused Maddy to shriek and kick. When she did so he accidentally struck Alex’s shin.

The kick to Alexandria's shin caused her to recoil and wince a bit. "Aie!" she exclaimed, with Tulsi now looking over at her in a confused fashion. "Nothing funny??" she asked again. It probably was an accident that she was kicked, thankfully without a heel so it didn't really hurt and mostly just surprised her.

"Is something funny?" Alex asked in an annoyed tone.

“Eeeeehehehe” she grabbed Pippi’s wrist to stop the thigh tickling. “No, sorry nothing funny” she stuttered, trying to regain her composure.

"Aheh," Tulsi snickered ."Something is definitely funny," she said. "Care to share Madison?" Ms. Gabbard asked in a bemused fashion. She and AOC had a bit of a shaky relationship in politics but she was still one to try and change the mood a bit. Maybe that was because it was the alcohol kicking in and making the girls start to become a little tipsy. Even Alex once again reached for her can and took more sips out of it.

“Seriously, I’m fine, it’s just been a long day. I saw something funny on my phone” Maddy spat out a quick excuse, hoping they wouldn’t prod any further.

At this point, Pippi was trying to shake her hand out of Maddy's grip. Putting her can down she moved ahead to use her other hand to tickle Maddy's left thigh, this time going a bit closer to the side of her knee. She stroked her index finger against the sheer material and even began to wiggle it underneath her leg, trying to tickle the underside of her knee.

Gabby was doing something similar, still using her foot to keep tickling and teasing Maddy's stockinged foot with her own. That devious big toe slid down the side of her foot, rubbed the tops of it, even moved back to torment the heel as if trying to irritate the foot without a shoe - knowing how humorous this situation was.

Maddy squeezed her eyes shut and bit down on her bottom lip. She was trying her best to keep her composure and not give in to the tickling. The strokes against her thigh and foot had her twisting around, trying to avoid the fingers. She darted her foot in different directions to escape Gabby’s homing toes. Pippi and Gabby enjoyed making her squirm.

"Oh, was it the polling numbers?" Tulsi laughed to herself, Cortez rolled her eyes and then suddenly coming to a standstill when she noticed Maddy bouncing around in her seat. Tulsi now turned to a look of concern, wondering what had gotten into the seemingly straight edge woman. Both Pippi and Gabby also pretended to look surprised now as they gazed at Maddy.

"Oh, is she not feeling well?" Gabby said, as if trying to 'cover' for Maddy, but still tickling her with the foot. She was having a bit more trouble now trying to blindly torment the women's foot as it dodged and seemed to be running from Gabby in humorous fashion.

Maddy placed her foot flat down on the bench seat across from her, right between Tulsi and Alex.

"Ooh maybeh zhi 'ave do much due dreenk? (Or maybe she had too much to drink?)" said Pippi as she continued to stroke her finger along the woman's left knee. Just that lone finger slowed down and prowled, tickling the side of her knee and occasionally trying to wiggle and snake her way underneath it.

“I didn’t, I only had a couple” Maddy said while gritting her teeth. Clearly in discomfort.

"What about at the party?" Pippi asked as she slowed down her tickling. She slowly inched and lerched her index finger on occasion, teasing her as if it was a tiny snail moving around and tickling the helpless skin that wasn't protected from the sheer nylon tights. As far as Maddy was concerned, the sheer material made the sensation worse.

Gabby just put her foot back into her heel and crossed her legs since she couldn't tickle the woman's foot anymore. Still, her legs grazed and rubbed against Maddy's leg in an almost sensual manner, trying to get her to react and make herself into more and more of a fool. It was a nice feeling - the grazing of the tights clad on the Hispanic beauty's legs, rubbing against Maddy in such a way.

Maddy’s legs were trembling. Her knees twisted and bounced up and down as Pippi’s long manicured nails lightly grazed her thigh and knee. Her hands her busy as well, trying to block Pippi’s fingers without making too much of a commotion. The short sweet strokes were hard to defend as Maddy tried to keep her eyes focused on Alex and Tulsi, giving off the impression that she was trying to pay attention to whatever they were saying. She was in the verge of completely losing it. The two aides were barely touching her, but it was still enough to drive her mad.

"Well?" Alexandria asked, in concern. She looked down at the seat and noticed Maddy’s nylon encased foot resting in the seat between Tulsi and herself. “Madison? What are your feet doing on the seat?” She asked, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around her aides toes to move the foot off the seat, she didn’t need any help though. Just her grabbing Maddy’s toes caused her aide to let out a girly squeal and pull her foot away.

“I barely touched you” Alex kind of laughed at Maddy’s extreme reaction to such a slight touch.

"I think Madison may have chills - she mentioned how cool it was and maybe the drink was too chilly," Gabby said. "Here, let's warm her up."

Maddy didn’t dare speak up. She focused on keeping her lips sealed and deep heavy breaths through her nose.

"Hm, alright then. Be more careful, Madison," Alex said with some concern as she noticed the aide exhibiting some odd behavior. That's when Pippi began to take off her pinstripe suit jacket. Gabby put her phone away and turned towards Maddy. The two girls deviously looked at the poor defenseless aide.

"Heah yuwah go (Here you go,)" Pippi said as she let Maddy take the jacket and drape it over her legs like a mini blanket. Pippi of course slid her fingers right back under the jacket to start tickling the tops of Maddy's knees. Grazing the her thighs and lightly trickling those fingertips around the woman's kneecaps.

Maddy was overcome with a sense a panic. She absolutely fucking hated being tickled. She was EXTREMELY ticklish all over her body. Her eyes darted back and forth to Gabby and Pippi as she tried to anticipate their attacks.

Gabby pretended to rub Maddy’s arms to warm her up. She even whispered in Maddy's ear - so the others couldn’t hear, something devious: "Are you ticklish, chica?" She dropped her hands and dug her fingers into her ribs.

Maddy couldn’t contain it this time. Her body jerked hard to the side. She ended up horizontal, laying in Gabby’s lap. She squealed and erupted with giggles

“Heheheheh okayeeeehehehe” Maddy giggled as she tried to push herself back upright.

Pippi was starting to work over both of Maddy’s knees now, wiggling those fingers up to the woman's upper thighs against the hem of her skirt, and back down under as she reared them around to the undersides of the knees. It was like she was forcing the poor woman into a ticklish state of helplessness.

“Okayyhahahaha okahahahaha stahahahappp” Alex’s aide thrashed around in their laps, trying to avoid the prodding fingers. This was completely humiliating for her. An almost 30 year old political professional being tickled in front of two of the most prominent women in the entire country. Not only that, but her reactions were so extreme. It briefly crossed her mind that she needed to do anything possible to prevent them from finding her most ticklish spot.

Now, Gabby had pressed her arm against the woman's torso to keep her down. Pippi slid her heels off and wrapped her thighs around Maddy's legs, trapping her in that position with her legs extended out and her thighs opening up for her. Pippi continued to move her fingers underneath the jacket, poking, prodding, and tickling along the underside of her thigh.

That devious finger could be felt stroking down as it went lower along her sheer material, moving around her tights and then wiggling back and forth continuously to tease, touch, and tickle the underside of her knees when she found it. It was like they knew how sensitive her knees were.

Gabrielle also had her way as she palmed her hand around Maddy, rubbing her fingers along her back and then up her spine. She even wiggled her fingers into the collar behind Maddy's neck to get her to jitter more.

All while Tulsi was now finally stretched her legs with her heels. Maddy could probably see her own shoe across, sitting there as if begging to be taken back in this perfect opportunity. Tulsi's stockinged foot was currently curling and flexing along the ankle, as if getting used to not wearing heels for a moment.

“Eeeehahahahaha nooooeheheehahahahahaha”

"No? No what?" Gabby asked as she now began to wiggle her fingers more deviously around Maddy's body. Cortez looked at the three with a perplexed “grow up” type of look, but it seemed like the girls listened to Maddy now. Slowly, sloooowly, they stopped. Pippi and Gabby looked at each other giggling, knowing they had their fun... and they may have some more fun with her tonight.

However, they just let the girl rest a bit since she seemed tuckered out from all that tickling. They couldn’t imagine how humiliated she was that she laughed in such a ticklish manner. Needless to say, Maddy was now currently lying in Gabby's lap and Pippi gave the back of her knees just a quick little poke, a tickle as she furiously wiggled a lone index finger before retracting it, biting her lip and snickering to herself at this prank.

Gabby and Pippi could be heard by Maddy doing sort of a low, humming breathy laugh, sounding like 'Ah-ha,' in a mocking tone as they saw her bury her face in humiliation in the chair. Gabriel had the audacity to also brush her hand against the back of Maddy's head, as if consoling her, but Pippi's hands were still hidden under the jacket.

"Everything okay, hun?" Tulsi asked as she looked at Maddy, half-smiling as her lips curled in seeing her already disheveled and messy. Her and AOC had been deep in conversation, barely paying attention to whatever the silly girls were doing across from them. Perhaps the night at the party had really gotten to Madison and maybe she just had a really low tolerance for alcohol? It wasn't too far-fetched but still. She also looked down and saw the missing heel. "Who’s is this? Your’s Madison."

"Oh, what a bother," Cortez said in a half-joking manner as she looked at Maddy's appearance. "Maddy, are you sure you shouldn't go home instead and take the day off tomorrow?" she said now as if Maddy wasn't going through enough already.

“Noooo they’re ticklinghehehe meehehehe” Maddy giggled and squirmed as she tried to get back upright. Gabby and Pippi’s fingers were still poking around her thighs and ribs.

"Tickling?" Alex questioned, then looked at Gabby and Pippi in a manner of hubris as she pity-laughed and took a long swig of her seltzer. She shook her head a bit at the silly childish antics these grown women exhibited. Gabby and Pippi giggled as they also gave in and said 'guilty is charged' in a sort of fashion as both girls still kept Madison pinned down. Tulsi actually found some humor in this and looked to her aides.

"Girls!" she said. "Come on, don't, um, tickle the other politicans' aides when you just met 'em," said the Hawaiian woman. She folded her legs and then noticed Maddy’s shoeless nylon foot dangling there by her legs. Thinking nothing of it, Tulsi reached down and lightly scribbled her fingers against Maddy's exposed sole.

The quick tickle along her stockinged sole caused Maddy unleash a high pitched squeal and kick.

"Oh, oop!" Tulsi recoiled in surprise. She was amazed at the reaction and couldn't believe the woman be THAT ticklish, could she? It was too precious to see, and it was hilarious at how hard Maddy jerked, but it did cause Tulsi to back off a bit as she looked at her aides.

"Woah Madison, rude!" Gabby said as she witnessed this and immediately began reached under the jacket, squeezing Maddy’s sides. It was like she was playing piano as she explored the ticklish keys along Madison's ribs, keeping her in their lap but still punishing her for the kicking she was doing.

The tickling was getting to Maddy. Her body bucked and flailed so hard that she flipped herself onto the floor, belly down. It was a thin area between the benches, she only had an inch give or take on either side of her. She was wedged in pretty good. Her arms were stuck extended above her head. She tried to roll either way but couldn’t really budge. The girls tried to pick their feet up from underneath Maddy’s body. She was weighing down Alex’s feet. Alex was forced to slide her stockinged feet out of her heels. She rested them on the bench across from her, where Maddy was sitting before. The semi opaque tights gripped her high arched feet. Her cherry red nail polish was barely distinguishable through the dark material.

"Goodness Maddy," Cortez began. "Just how old were you again - not much younger than me right?" asked the 35 year-old woman. "I never knew how ticklish you were.” Alex sort of laughed and teased her employee.

“27... I’m 27” the poor girl said as she tried to catch her breath.

She added an air of humiliation to it since this was an up and coming businesswoman working for a very powerful politician, who was reduced to such a giggly ticklish mess as the other girls had been descending a humorous game of torture upon her. "24~" said Gabby cheerfully, with a "28" from Pippi. How hilarious that Gabby especially was tickling her - a younger woman just absolutely making an older mature lady giggle like a little girl.

Gabby and Pippi decided to keep it going. Gabby used her stockinged toes to dig into Maddy’s armpit and ribs that faced her. Pippi sat indian style, reaching down and tracing her fingernails along the backs of Maddy’s thighs. Pippi admired the view as Madison’s skirt rode up, her tights we so sheer you could see her black thong perfectly.

It was like Maddy was being reduced to a childish toy, giggling and forced to laugh by the mere light touch of finger, and now toes - especially against her stocking legs. Alex looked down for her heels amidst the mess and also noticed that Maddy lost her shoes. "Go ahead and put your heels back on," she said - easier said than done in the mess that was the floor of the limo. “Seriously Madison, get up off the floor.” The politician requested sternly

Maddy briefly kicked her feet up behind her as she tried to wriggle her way off the floor. With her body flat and her feet sticking straight up, Tulsi took advantage of the situation. She pulled Maddy’s legs and trapped her ankles between her thighs.

"Oh, don't worry Maddy," said Ms. Gabbard. "I'm sure you're not THAT ticklish, especially on the bottoms of these feet.” She said as she now had those feet right in her clutches. She raised her hands and wriggled her fingers while admiring the woman’s long pedicured feet and high arches. The black tights she wore were so sheer that her creamy soles almost looked bare.

“No please don’t, not my feet I’m begging you” Maddy stuttered frantically. She looked behind her and made eye contact with Tulsi, who was wiggling her fingers inches away from Maddy’s feet. Maddy started try and pulled away and jerked violently.

“I’m not even touching you yet...” Tulsi laughed.

That's when she must've felt it: the light wiggle, the itching scratch, the noticeably touch and tease of an index finger going down her left sole, from the seam along her toes, across the arch and down to her heel. It slid down the helpless arch as it stroked and probed the sheer material. All it took was one finger to send Maddy into hysterics.

“Eeeehehehehehe Ohh gaaahahahhahaddd” Maddy’s body started to thrash. She tried to free her trapped feet but couldn’t.

“My goodness these are some very very ticklish feet” Tulsi said astonished by grown woman’s reaction. “That was only one finger Madison”

The finger was like a little sensitivity finder, probing around as it played with the poor grown woman's sensitive feet, tickling and tormenting her helpless soles. The tights didn’t help either. The sheer material allowed Tulsi’s manicured fingertip to glide effortlessly along the bottom of her feet. It was then that Tulsi widened her eyes and snickered, getting a feel for just how absolutely ticklish this woman was. "Oh no, you can't be THIS ticklish, can you?" she said in disbelief.

"Ms. Gabbard, she is WAY too ticklish," Gabby laughed.

“I cahahahahahantt Iieeeehehehe cahahahannntt”

"Can't? Can't what?" asked Tulsi mischievously. She was once a young girl too and absolutely loved to tickle and helplessly tease some friends. Now, she had a politician's aide - someone strict and prim - absolutely ticklish to the point that just one finger had her hysterical with a beet red face. "Goochie goochie," said the mischievous Hawaiian lady as she tickled those stockinged soles. The listened for Madison’s reactions as she explored different parts of the sole. She noticed the woman’s laughter go up and octave whenever she reached her toes. Those high arches were also a weak point that sent Maddy into hysterics.

She slowly added more fingers, tickling both feet now as she held the woman's legs firmly with her thighs. Three fingers slid across, raking themselves and scratching vigorously around Maddy's feet. She scratched the heels to see the kind of reaction she'd get, moving around the sides to softly tickle and tease her - then poking and pinching the undersides of her toes in ticklish havoc.

Maddy felt the other aide’s nylon feet pressing down on her back, keeping her in place.

“Plleeeheheheheaassee stahahahapp. Nahahahaatt myyy tooeeheheheessss” her laughter turned into full on screaming when her toes were touched.

Maddy’s fists pounded the floor of the limo. Her hips would arch and then slam back down immediately. She tried to wrench her neck and look behind her. All she could see through her tear filled eyes were Alex’s legs, extended like a bridge over her back. The poor girl was completely humiliated. All she wanted was to make a name for herself in politics. Now the first impression she made with this trio was as a weak ticklish mess.

"Ohoho, goodness. You two weren't joking - she's so ticklish," Tulsi said. She continued tickling this poor woman, listening to her bagging laughter. It was like it invigorated some excitement - the type she hadn't felt in years as she lightly skittered her nails up and down the smooth curvaceous arches.

'Not the toes?' she said, so Tulsi obviously wiggled her index finger along those poor toes. She looked at them as they wiggled and tried to flex their way out of the tight prison of the sheers, unable to spread a lot and seeing how she was teasing them. That fingertip stroked delicately across the pads of the toes to tickle them, dragging itself side to side against her please.

“Okay Tulsi I think that’s enough. Leave Madison alone” Alex spoke up, sounding ticked off as she now watched her aide howl with laughter as her toes were tormented.

The other aides laughed at the woman's predicament as this whole limo ride took a turn for something else as they kept their stockinged feet against her back, not wanting to hurt or crush her, just keep her held down. It wasn't long before Gabby looked and eyed AOC's feet, those heels resting on Maddy's chair.

"Hey Alex~" Gabby said as she suddenly grabbed the fellow politician's left foot. Pippi snagged the right. Just grabbing her feet earned a light squeal from the otherwise professional woman who didn't like having her feet touched under any circumstance. The each held one of Alex’s feet firmly in their lap, holding her ankles down with one of their free hands. "Are you as ticklish as your aide?" she asked.

The scene shifted a bit as Alexandria protested, gave off a loose threat, then began to contort her face into a look of desperation, hilarity, and confusion as she slowly grew a smile and covered her mouth with both hands. Each girl slowly dragged one long manicured fingernail along the soles of Alex’s nylon encased feet. Starting with her heel, across her deep arch and back down. It was pretty funny seeing the otherwise strict and prim woman devolve from a calm and collected demeanor to one of ticklish helplessness.

Alex tried her best to maintain her composure. Her head wrenched hard to the left, and back right. Her knees bent as she tried to pull her feet away from the captors. Every stroke caused her body to jump. When she’d land her upperbody squirmed wildly. The girls index fingers glided effortlessly along the smooth stockings that covered her soles. Pippi admired the cherry red nail polish that was distinguishable through the semi opaque tights. The two aides carefully watched Alex’s erratic movements. They knew they had her on the ropes, ready to break.

“What’s the matter Cortez? Can even handle one little finger on the bottom on your delicate feet?” Gabby teased

“Try her toes” Gabby whispered to Pippi. The girls dragged one finger each horizontally along he base of Alex’s toes, back and forth.

The 35 year old presidential candidate completely lost it. She let out a loud girly squeal followed by a flurry of giggles.

“Eeeeeeeehehehehehehehahahahaha” Her body twisted back and forth in her chair. She desperately tried to pull her feet away forcing Gabby and Pippi to lock her ankles between their thighs.

Not only was Madison having her feet tickled, but she also had to witness her boss get the same treatment from the floor. Alexandria's sensitive feet wiggled and shook in such a manner as she twitched her legs and flickered, letting loose giggles as her lips curled and her threats were taken less seriously. Who could even take her seriously when she was laughing?

"My goodness you’re ticklish Alex” Tulsi laughed “Now it seems like both of them can enjoy themselves and blow off some steam, right girls?"

"N-no, NO! Tuhulsi, get them t-to nn-hehe-HEHE, Stohop~" Alex giggled, her laughter going up an octave as the girls picked up their pace. She humorously bounced in her seat like some cutesy high school sweetheart laughing in the embrace of a lover. Cortez was made to shake her head and her hair swayed in such a funny manner while she cupped her mouth. She was clearly trying to hard to act like she wasn’t ticklish, but failed miserably at her attempt. It was apparent that Alexandria Ocasio Cortez had a similar weakness to her aide, extremely ticklish feet.

Alex was beside herself, giggling and flailing in her seat. She was almost horizontal at this point, her face turning bright red from the laughter. She always had to get her pedicures done in private, because of how embarrassed she was over her ticklish feet. This was a different sensation though. Something about their long nails stroking the sheer material drove her insane. The tights intensified the ticklish sensations.

She struggled as her legs were above Maddy, visibly straining and struggling. Her knees were helplessly bucking and visibly struggling. Tulsi didn't give poor Maddy a break either as she clenched her legs a bit tighter to make Maddy unable to move. She began to scratch and tickle Madison's arches more to see just how loud this limo could get.

"You know, I think we have a little competition - I thought Madison here had the most ticklish feet I’d ever seen, but Alex is giving her a run for her money.” Ms. Gabbard noted. "Look at them; How can these strict professional politicians be... so... ticklish, huh?" giggled Tulsi as she scratched and more deviously gliding her fingernails against Maddy’s feet. “I mean, you’re running for President Alex. We better not let our enemies find out about your girly little weakness.”

Pippi and Gabby continued to scribble their nails all over the bottoms of Alex’s feet, trying to find the spots that really made her scream. The toes seemed to give the most severe response.

"Stoppit STOPPIT STAHHHAHAHAP!" Alexandria now began to go crazy, and at this point Tulsi looked at her surprised. The poor 35 year old politician had tears trickling down her cheeks from all the laughter. The tears started to cause her makeup to run down her face. This allowed Maddy to get a little bit of a break. Tulsi stopped tickling Maddy’s feet for a moment and actually helped her sit upright, pulling the exhausted woman between her legs. She let Maddy’s head rest on the seat between her thighs and tilt sideway, to get a view of her boss who was having a full on laughing fit.

The girls would not stop tormenting Alex. She was frustratingly banging her head against the back of the seat, her fingernails dug into the leather material as a she grasped for anything to brace herself. Gabby and Pippi’s fingers drew circles underneath her toes to get the politician squealing. It was quite a sight to behold, just how intense her reactions were.

It blew Maddy’s mind just how ticklish her boss was. One of the most prominent political figures in the nation. The voice of a movement. Reduced into a weak giggling little girl by a couple nails scratching the bottoms of her feet.

"I guess your party is all full of ticklish little women, hm?" Tulsi asked, suddenly reaching down and spidering her nails along Madison's sides. She’d barely given the girl time to catch her breath.

Alex reached the point of silently laughter. She snorted constantly as she gasped for air. The entire scene gave Pippi an idea.

"Oh, maybeh deahs ease a gud idee, non? Teeklish for photos? (Oh, maybe this is a good idea, no? Ticklish for photos?)" she said, which made Gabby think as she snickered, and then thought. Even Tulsi slowed her tickling while still holding Maddy in a hug while pondering.

"Oh... for publicity? Being tickled? I guess it could be funny and show everyone how 'relatable' we are. Just look at this politician who's usually barking all the time and now brought to laughter," Tulsi giggled. “Or maybe we can even hold onto the pictures. Save them for a rainy day. After all, this is pretty embarrassing for Alex.

“No please don’t, no pictures” Maddy plead, trying to save herself and her boss the humiliation.

"Oh?" Tulsi asked inquiring, and then it dawned on her: "Girls, girls, get your phones," she smirked as they began to do so. Before Maddy could protest, Tulsi began to tickle and wiggle her fingers under Maddy's armpits, as if trying to find where she was tickled to scream before.

Maddy laughed and flailed between Tulsi’s nylon thighs. She was wedged between the two rows on seats on the floor pretty good, so her drastic attempts to escape were hopeless.

"Here? No... here?" she asked, moving from the armpits to the ribs, then moving down to her thighs and lightly rubbing and tickling her kneecaps in a manner while Pippi got out her phone. They continued to maintain a firm hold on Alex’s ankles with their thighs. Alexandria went wide-eyed at this revelation and screamed at them not to.

"NO, NO! NOahhhHAAHEE-HA!" she laughed, shaking her head side to side while messing her hair up a bit. Tulsi was laughing both at Alex's antics and Madison's as she was shaking vigorously, putting on a real show for them. She thought it was funny how 'unprofessional' one of AOC's aides was acting, even though she was so ticklish.

"MAHADDY, get them t-HEHE STOP!" Alex demanded, as if she demanded her go on damage control. Of course, Maddy couldn't do anything as Tulsi began to tickle her helplessly and wiggled her fingers along those ribs, scribbling them all up and down to get her to wiggle around. It was like she loved seeing the poor woman dance. Then Pippi's phone light came on - showing she was using the camera. She handed the camera to Gabby to let her record.

"Ahaha, here we have the TICKLISH party," said Gabby mischievously as she narrated. “This is Madison Hoffman, Political aide for AOC. And then the star of the show, Alexandria Ocasio Cortez. Look at how ticklish these two are,” They could see that Tulsi was currently tickling Madison, and right next to Maddy was the ticklish face of Alexandria, put into hysterics. The phone then went to the woman's nylon feet, those shoeless stockinged feet being tickled mercilessly.

Index fingers tickled and scratched the upper arch just under the ball of the foot. Alexandria was being tickled so badly right now. Her spastic feet were being held in place, driving her insane! She was moving and jolting like she was being shocked, her dark red lips were spread ear to ear, her dimples showing and her eyes clenched while she laughed. Her hair was getting more messy as strands covered her sweat drenched face.

She wasn't enjoying this contrary to the laughter. "Alexandria as you can see has EXTREMELY TICKLISH feet. Maybe this can teach her not to put her feet on the seats? Tsk tsk tsk, shameful Alex~" they said, giggling while the video recorded. Tulsi snickered as Maddy was tugging to escape to no avail.

Eventually Maddy grabbed her wrists, but Tulsi already had her arms firmly planted in Maddy's armpits. With her hands stuck, she wiggled those fingers up the woman's shirt, scribbling and tickling as she managed to snake those fingers in the hollows of her quivering, ticklish underarms.

"Ahhaha, not so fast~" Tulsi said as these videos were being filmed, both with Madison and Tulsi in a ticklish predicament.

Tulsi could be heard with her little snickers and laughter, looking at Maddy go hysterical and see her body betray her. The way this poor woman writhed around was like candy for the eyes as she struggled and bopped up and down. It was really nice to see her struggle and then be forced to be part of this set of videos they made.

Pippi had the videos on her phone; they hadn't been uploaded anywhere, but it would also be nice for blackmail since both women seemed to hate the tickling. Even if it were released, how could it paint her, Gabby and Tulsi in a bad light? All they were doing was tickling these girls.

Maddy sunk further to the floor, trying to free herself from Tulsi’s clutches. In her way down she accidentally kicked Pippi.

"Aie," Pippi flinched as she felt the light kick to her right ankle. Not wanting to take that sitting down - literally - she reached out and grabbed one of Maddy's feet and held it firmly. The camera shook more and more as she set the phone down in her lap, giving a full view of Maddy's stocking foot. She used her knees to hold and fasten it. Meanwhile Alex’s left foot kicked free, allowing Gabby to snag it and trap both feet between her thighs.

With her fingertips, Pippi scratched along Maddy’s arch and the base of her toes, wiggling those nails profusely in a fashion that was becoming of carrying revenge.

Maddy begged as Pippi grabbed her foot and nestled it into position “please no, not again. I’m begging you Pippi naahahahahahaat myyeeeeee feeheheheeheheheeet”

Tulsi tried to keep hold of the slippery, shaky woman between her thighs, still giving her tickles in the sides or ribs to reduce her stamina and get her to melt. Funny enough, AOC was a screaming mess. Gabby practiced drawing figure 8s with her index fingers on both Alex’s feet. She’d start along the toes, then glide her nails down across the arches, loop around the heels and back up. She barely even looked at the twitching feet, but stared deadpan at Alex. She watched the politicians body flail back in forth. Her eyes were squeezed shut with an uncomfortable look of agony on her bright red, sweaty face. Alex slapped her palms against the leather bench over and over. Gabby was starting to feel wet down below, watching one of the most powerful women in the country beg for the tickling to end like a little girl. Her feet were just so ticklish, Gabby never wanted to stop.

Pippi was humorously struggling a bit to control Madison, who kept trying to yank her foot away, but eventually she just started readying her hand to quickly skitter her fingers along the Maddy’s other foot when it tried kicking and prying herself free. Pippi quickly trapped that foot as well and had both stockinged feet disposal. "Aye, no gicking oah eye teekle yuwah moh (Hey, no kicking or I tickle you some more!)" Pippi bellowed, giggling in her Haitian accent.

She went ahead and lightly tickled around the arch, teasing the upper arch and scrawling her index fingernail up and down around the foot to tease her sole, making the underside of the foot tickled as the stockinged sole faced the fury of those mighty tickling fingers.

"Oooh, get it, get it!" Gabby said as she reached for the phone and got this on video herself. She made sure to also show close ups of their nylon soles to get tickled, scratched and showing their toes wiggling and the feet curling as they were helplessly trapped and tickled.

Tulsi reached over and dig her fingers into Alex’s ribs causing her back to arch then slam back into the seat.

“What’s your most ticklish spot?” Tulsi asked “tell us and maybe we’ll stop”

Alex was babbling through her laughter, trying to speak.

“Myyyeeheheh myyyyeeeehehehe feeeeehhheehehehett. Pleeheheheasee stahahahaapp” Alex blurted out.

“That a girl” Tulsi whispered, ceasing the rib tickles.

"Oookay, give her a break," Tulsi said, noting that this woman was going silent again, snorting as she gasped for air. Last thing she needs was Alex pissing herself in the limo from being tickled too much. "Any more and she might sue," she joked as Gabby reluctantly stopped, but kept the cameras running to record anything they did or said. Their feet were still held hostage, though Pippi kept doing the occasional light drag along Maddy’s sole to provoke some additional shrieks as she tried to catch her breath.

“Look you’ve had your fun, just please leave us alone, you have no idea how embarassing that was” Maddy sobbed

Alex didn’t even speak up, she laid back in her seat trying to collect herself and catch her breath.

"Aww, what's wrong? Are you humiliated at being so ticklish, Madison?" Tulsi asked with a giggle - it seemed like everyone in this limo had let the alcohol get to them as she looked at the other girls.

The limo finally pulled to a stop as the entered a gated community. They’d finally reached Alex’s home.

Before Gabby let Alex’s feet go, she raked all 5 fingers up and down her feet.

“Gahahahahaabbbyyyeeehehehehe Nooahahahahahaahahaha” Alex screamed with laughter, flopping around again. Gabby quickly halted after about 10-15 seconds.

“Looks like we’re here Alex” Tulsi said. “Have a good night”

“I’m going with her” Maddy said, quickly straightening up off the floor. Neither woman said a word, they didn’t even bother to grab their heels. They crawled out of the limo and walked into Alex’s home, in just their stockinged feet.

“Good job girls. We got them right where we want them.” Tulsi said to her aides.

“We’re going to use their weakness against them to get Alex to come to my side as a running mate. And I have a little idea to get their celebrity endorsers to come to our side as well. Let’s get some emails sent out to meet with these women. We’ll see if they’re as...... sensitive....as the politician they support.” Tulsi looked deviously at her underlings.

Inside the home, Alex and Maddy cleaned themselves up and got changed. Alex lent her aide a set of comfy clothes. Alex threw on a pair of grey skinny jogger sweatpants and a light blue t-shirt. Maddy wore a pair of black yoga pants and a white tank. Both barefoot they took seats at either end of the 3 person couch and flipped on the TV as they started to rehash the night. Maddy poured them each a TALL glass of red wine. The already tipsy girls started to down their glasses quickly as they chatted.

“Who the fuck do they think they are?” Alex asked, clearly pissed off. I mean that was completely unprofessional and uncalled for. “We have to sue or report them or something.”

Maddy was thinking it through “unfortunately, I don’t know if we can. I mean, all they did was tickle us. It’s not like they hurt us, or left any markings as proof. I’m not sure we’d be able to prove the did anything.” She replied in a defeated tone.

Alex sat there silently, Indian style, thinking as she started blankly at the tv.

“Not to mention I wore those damn heels all day. As if my feet weren’t sore enough, their effing fingers constantly scraping the bottoms didn’t help. I think I pulled every muscle in my foot” Alex said, looking down at her feet. She massaged her own right foot with the thumb of her left hand.

“Not to be weird especially with what happened. But I do give really good massages” Maddy offered, trying to soothe her stressed boss.

Alex shrugged and stuck out her right foot and lied back, placing it in Maddy’s lap. “Firm pressure only” she warned.

“No problem” Maddy said, now with Alex’s bare foot in her lap. Maddy sat still facing the TV with her feet up on the coffee table. She took her boss’ right foot in both hands. She looked down at the bare sole, admiring it. Alex had really nice, well maintained feet. No sign of callous or anything. About a size 6.5, maybe 7 with short toes and a nice curve to her arch. Her rested four fingers from each hand on the top of Alex’s foot as she started to kneed her thumbs into the ball of her foot. Maddy felt Alex’s foot start to twitch. She did her best to maintain a firm pressure as she worked her way down, pressing into the arch. She felt Alex start to pull back. Out of the corner of her eye, Maddy noticed her boss interlock her fingers in her lap and her shoulders start to shift left then right. Alex’s lips were sealed and her eyes were closed as she tried to enjoy having her foot massaged. Maddy thought her boss’s erratic movements were cute. She was clearly too ticklish to enjoy the foot massage but tried to entertain her aides kind gesture.

“So where are you most sore?” Maddy asked, moving her thumbs back up just underneath Alex’s toes.

Alex’s entire upperbody leaned to her left, she pulled a little harder on her foot, completely yanking it out Maddy’s grasp as she let out a muffled squeal.

“Mmpphhheeeee” the politician shrieked as she couldn’t contain herself any longer. She quickly resealed her lips.

“Gosh Alex, your feet are so ticklish you can’t even enjoy a massage” Maddy teased, she pulled Cortez’s foot back in her lap and continued to kneed her thumbs into the base of her boss’s toes. As she worked up and down the foot, she’d occasionally “accidentally” let the tips of her thumb nails graze Alex’s sole. Alex jumped and her foot would turn every time.

The uncomfortable grimace on Alex’s face was apparent. Maddy enjoyed watching her boss try to keep her composure. It was funny that this powerful woman couldn’t even handle a simple foot massage. Back up to the toes she pressed her thumbs into the actual bottoms of the digits. She felt Alex’s left foot press against her thigh as she tried to pull her foot away, the giggles started to pour out.

“Pft-...pfftteeeehehehehehe okayyyy Madddyyeeeehehehe”

Maddy quickly let up’ “Haha sorry, didn’t mean to tickle. Just trying to help you relax a little.” She pulled the left foot into her lap and pressed one thumb into each heel.

“So what are we going to do about those videos?” Maddy asked “it’s a little embarrassing to have those leaked. And they may try and paint you as weak.”

Alex grabbed a pillow and rested in on her chest. She hugged the pillow and would bury her mouth in it when she felt the urge to laugh.

“I really don’t know” she answered through a clenched jaw. “Tulsi could edit that video in so many different ways too, I have no way to anticipate the public perception of it”

Alex was able hold in her giggles since Maddy was focused on her heels. She sucked her lips in and took deep breaths through her nose and the massage approached her arches.

“We need to sit down and meet with Tulsi again and clear the air. Or maybe get out in front of it. If you did an interview while getting a pedicure, it could make you look relatable, and if you can keep your composure during it, you could prove you’re not that ticklish.”

As Maddy spoke she felt Alex’s feet twitching in her hands. The further she moved up the sole, the more drastic the reactions were. She looked over at her boss who’s face was now almost completely covered by the pillow, trying to hold in her squeal. Maddy immediately stopped.

“Maybe the pedicure thing wouldn’t work if you can’t even handle this.”

“I’d rather do that than meet with that bitch again” Alex said as she adjusted in her seat.

“Let’s try something” Maddy said as she turned towards Alex, sitting Indian style. She pulled Alex’s feet into her lap.

“Take a few deep breaths, I’m going to tickle you very lightly and you have to hide your reaction.”

Alex shrugged, they were both so buzzed from the wine at this point, any idea seemed logical.

Maddy used in finger in each hand and glided them along the tops of Alex’s feet. From the middle to her toes.

“Mmmmeeeeeeeheheee” Alex squealed and tried to pull her vulnerable bare feet away, Maddy’s thighs held her feet tight.

“Seriously? That’s the tops of your feet...” Maddy said, continuing.

Alex squealed again. She flopped back horizontal onto the couch, her back arching off the cushion as she erupted with giggles. Maddy didn’t stop either. She kept it going for a solid 30 seconds. Lightly gliding her fingernails all over the tops of AOC’s delicate tanned feet.

“Eeehehehhaha okayyeee okayeeeehehehaha” Alex squealed, finally yanking her feet away.

She pulled them back and hugged legs, resting her chin on her knees looking at Maddy.

“Let’s just lay low for a day, see how this goes.” She shrugged.
 
Great story! I look forward to anything that you put out there, it's all been awesome stuff!
 
Thanks, still rewriting the conclusion for Covid Office. Need to get started with the second part of this. If anyone has any ideas feel free to offer suggestions or send a PM. I wish I could draw this out into a 4-5 part story cause I have some fun ideas for it, but just don’t think I’ll have the time so I might have to wrap it up n 2 installments.
 
Love it! More please! Love the nylon f/f tickling. Great descriptions!
 
Another amazing story! Great work!
Definitely looking forward to Office COVID Antics but this is a nice side project:)
 
Yea little bit of a delay for part 2. It’s coming along, the person who usually helps me write these split so it’s taking some time
 
I love the part where AOC's feet get trapped and she's forced to pull her ticklish stocking feet out of her shoes to get free. Something about girls losing their shoes against their will and being forced to expose their ticklish feet in thin stockings always gets me.
 
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