Word to the reader: this chapter is about back story and set up for the session. Although I enjoyed writing it, I am aware that this chapter is a skimmer for most. If that's you, take a look at the contract and give the last paragraph a read and I'll see you in chapter 4. Lol
The contract
The man told tee, “You can leave your dress there. Go out and take a left.” That caused Tee to pause, safe to say Samantha is gone? The door was glass. The parking lot was empty though. She opened the door and walked out. “Hi Tiesha!” Samantha said shocking her. “Sounds like you did well in there.” “Her name is Tee now.” The man said walking up to the doorway behind her. “I renamed her.” “Whatever, you're such a goof.” Samantha said.
“Up the hallway, bathroom on your right” Samantha told her. “If you need to pee, now is the time to do it.” As Tee stepped into the restroom her mind was spinning. She's in on it? Well duh she thought to herself, she did give me the pre-interview but over the past... how long has it even been? She lost all perspective of time. She looked at her phone. Only forty five minutes! It felt like it would never end!
When she was in the office she completely forgot that Samantha was even there. In fact she could barely think at all. She was either paying close attention to whatever the man was talking about or desperately trying to follow directions, or just feeling the intense sensations that she was feeling.
She finished, grabbed a tissue and wiped herself up and walked out. “To your right and down the hall.” Samantha said pointing the way. She passed a kitchenette on the right and walked thru the door into a small dining area with a table seating four.
“Take a seat Tee.” Samantha said. Tee grabbed a chair, and took a seat. The man and Samantha also grabbed chairs and sat down. Tee felt so weird being the only one naked. She spent so much time naked in front of others without batting an eye but she felt so exposed here. Like she was the only naked person at school or something. I guess I was nervous like this when I first started dancing too she thought, but that seemed so long ago. Almost five years ago now.
“First of all we wanted to tell you that we view you as a coworker now and you're welcome here. The code to the door is 6969 and the last room in the back has a stationary cycle, a treadmill, an elliptical, a Bowflex machine and other furniture that you will become acquainted with.” That sounded suspect but she stayed quiet. She would find out soon enough she thought. “We are about to tie you up and thoroughly tickle you. Then we will make you cum, then we will tickle you some more. Tracking?” Back to that again! Samantha spouted off these things that kept shocking and scaring her like she was reading a grocery list.
“Tracking” she said. “Are you good to go?” Samantha asked. “Good to go.” Tee said. “And any questions?” “Allot but I can't think very well right now.” Samantha laughed at that. “Well I'll tell you, being tied up is different. I heard you taking allot in the office but when you're tickled and your body tries to protect itself and you can't because you're tied up and the tickling doesn't stop, it's a whole different experience.” That hit Tee pretty hard. She hadn't thought of that, she didn't have time, who thinks about stuff like that? “When Matt tickles you...” MATT! Mathew Heinz! His name is on the door, how dumb can you be? Tee berated herself. Why couldn't I figure out his name? Nerves? Samantha telling me his name was sir? She chuckled shaking her head. Samantha paused seeing Tees's moment of clarity and being amused by it, and then continued. “When Matt tickles you, he will be watching for your need to breathe, signs of pain but most importantly signs of emotional distress. The most important thing to remember is that you will be OK, It's intense, but you'll be fine so don't freak out on us.” Tee nodded but that wasn't comforting at all. It was really scary. How intense was this going to be? “Think your ready now?” Samantha asked. Tee froze. She was terrified now and she wanted to delay. After a brief awkward silence, Samantha continued. I tickle also, sometimes you will be working with just one of us and sometimes both of us and of course you’re free to back out now if you choose.
Tee looked down at the floor, took a deep breath and said “No, I'm ready now,” and then looked up at Samantha with a smile. “Just a couple of more things,” Samantha said. “First,” Samantha pulled five one hundred dollar bills out of her purse and put it on the table. “This is yours now, you've earned it. From here on out, your auditioning for the position. And lastly this,” pulling a piece of paper out of her large purse. “Just legalities, it says what happens in these walls stays in these walls. Never mention who we are. If you want to recommend us to a friend, you say we are a fetish company and tell her to say she is responding to the add. That's it. You can't tell her what we do or who we are. Just tell her it's great, it's worth it, we'll tell her the rest if she calls.” Tee said “wait, is there and add?” “Nope.” Sam chuckled, "that's just what you say.” Tee signed the paper and gave it back. Then Matt handed her a piece of paper and said “and here's mine.”
She looked at it and it said:
Tickle contract
1) I Tiesha, agree to be tickled for the agreed upon time period.
2) I understand that I cannot stop the tickling no matter how intense it becomes.
3) I will do my best to refrain from speaking, grunting, screaming, or holding my breath while being tickled.
4) I understand that during a session, I may be sexually stimulated by toys and willingly receive said stimulation.
5) I will alert my tickler of impending orgasm and announce when my orgasms begin.
6) I understand that after the session is over, any party can unilaterally choose not to participate in further sessions but will commit to finishing all started sessions with full effort and cooperation until the agreed upon time has expired.
7) With my signature, I give my full consent to be tickle tortured.
She signed them both and handed them to Sam and then they all stood up and returned the chairs to the table and Sam said “the double doors in the back will take you into the back room.”
Tee opened the doors and looked around. All the exercise equipment was there as well as several pieces of furniture that looked like it was made out of spare parts of exercise equipment but clearly meant for bondage. One was for kneeling in, hands overhead, and one for kneeling in doggie style. One to lie down on and one to sit in. The one to sit in was pulled out to the center of the room and the rest were up against the wall. “When you come here we have plenty of food and drink that you're welcome to. You're welcome to work out here. We even have some small beds to sleep on in the closet that you're welcome to use. We don't have a shower or sauna but there is a YMCA right up the street that you can join with more workout equipment, sauna, shower, pool, the works, that I like to use. I'll get you a good rate if you are interested.”
Matt and Sam walked to either side of the chair that looked like an incline bench with padded arms and legs extending out in a Y above and stretching out forward from the seat. They both looked at her and she walked to the seat and sat down, placing her arms and legs in their proper places and watched Matt and Sam strap her down. She was belted above her knees and elbows and had ankle cuffs placed around her ankles securely tying them down. Her wrist had cuffs that she had never seen before. They were leather and when secured around her wrist, they enveloped her hands with a small metal bar on the inside to hold on to. The cuffs were tightly secured to the tops of the arms stretching her arms out tightly. She gave them a nice tug and she lifted herself up off of the seat until the belts on her thighs held her snugly down. She shifted side to side and the belts on her upper arms held her firmly in place. She was comfortable, but she wasn't going anywhere.
Matt pulled up a metal folding chair he grabbed that was leaning against the wall and sat down behind her and Sam having poured a generous amount of baby oil that she took out of her purse, handed the bottle to Matt behind her and started to oil up her thighs. Sam's face close to Tees, whispered “you'll be fine. It's only tickling.” Easy for you to say Thought Tee as she felt Matt's hands apply a copious amount of oil up her rib cage. His hands pushed the oil into her armpits and up her arms up to her elbow. He used the flat of his palms so it didn't really tickle until his fingers would glide into her armpits witch sent a visible jolt thru her but then quickly subsided. She heard Matt grab the oil bottle again and pop the top. Then she heard him set the bottle down and rub his hands together before feeling them smoothly glide around her waist and all over her belly. This is going to be really bad she thought. Sam was working her oil down each of her legs like a massage therapist. It felt really amazing. Each one of them applying more oil Matt massaged her breast, while Sam simultaneously started massaging the oil into her left foot.
Tee closed her eyes in pure ecstasy. She then rubbed the oil onto each toe individually pulling on each one sending ticklish shocks up her leg. Matt was just taking his time with her breast obviously enjoying himself while Sam oiled up her right foot the same way. Tee thoroughly enjoyed being the center of attention like this. Sam went over to the wall and took a seat, and she heard Matt ask her "for the next hour, who does your body belong to?" “You sir” Tee answered trying to contain a nervous giggle. “And while your body belongs to me, what can I do to it?” “Anything you want sir.” “And what do I want to do to it?”
She looked over a Sam when she heard her chuckle under her breath, "you’re such a goof". Then she turned her eyes up towards the ceiling, took a deep breath and said with confidence, tingling anticipation and excitement. "TICKLE ME!"
The contract
The man told tee, “You can leave your dress there. Go out and take a left.” That caused Tee to pause, safe to say Samantha is gone? The door was glass. The parking lot was empty though. She opened the door and walked out. “Hi Tiesha!” Samantha said shocking her. “Sounds like you did well in there.” “Her name is Tee now.” The man said walking up to the doorway behind her. “I renamed her.” “Whatever, you're such a goof.” Samantha said.
“Up the hallway, bathroom on your right” Samantha told her. “If you need to pee, now is the time to do it.” As Tee stepped into the restroom her mind was spinning. She's in on it? Well duh she thought to herself, she did give me the pre-interview but over the past... how long has it even been? She lost all perspective of time. She looked at her phone. Only forty five minutes! It felt like it would never end!
When she was in the office she completely forgot that Samantha was even there. In fact she could barely think at all. She was either paying close attention to whatever the man was talking about or desperately trying to follow directions, or just feeling the intense sensations that she was feeling.
She finished, grabbed a tissue and wiped herself up and walked out. “To your right and down the hall.” Samantha said pointing the way. She passed a kitchenette on the right and walked thru the door into a small dining area with a table seating four.
“Take a seat Tee.” Samantha said. Tee grabbed a chair, and took a seat. The man and Samantha also grabbed chairs and sat down. Tee felt so weird being the only one naked. She spent so much time naked in front of others without batting an eye but she felt so exposed here. Like she was the only naked person at school or something. I guess I was nervous like this when I first started dancing too she thought, but that seemed so long ago. Almost five years ago now.
“First of all we wanted to tell you that we view you as a coworker now and you're welcome here. The code to the door is 6969 and the last room in the back has a stationary cycle, a treadmill, an elliptical, a Bowflex machine and other furniture that you will become acquainted with.” That sounded suspect but she stayed quiet. She would find out soon enough she thought. “We are about to tie you up and thoroughly tickle you. Then we will make you cum, then we will tickle you some more. Tracking?” Back to that again! Samantha spouted off these things that kept shocking and scaring her like she was reading a grocery list.
“Tracking” she said. “Are you good to go?” Samantha asked. “Good to go.” Tee said. “And any questions?” “Allot but I can't think very well right now.” Samantha laughed at that. “Well I'll tell you, being tied up is different. I heard you taking allot in the office but when you're tickled and your body tries to protect itself and you can't because you're tied up and the tickling doesn't stop, it's a whole different experience.” That hit Tee pretty hard. She hadn't thought of that, she didn't have time, who thinks about stuff like that? “When Matt tickles you...” MATT! Mathew Heinz! His name is on the door, how dumb can you be? Tee berated herself. Why couldn't I figure out his name? Nerves? Samantha telling me his name was sir? She chuckled shaking her head. Samantha paused seeing Tees's moment of clarity and being amused by it, and then continued. “When Matt tickles you, he will be watching for your need to breathe, signs of pain but most importantly signs of emotional distress. The most important thing to remember is that you will be OK, It's intense, but you'll be fine so don't freak out on us.” Tee nodded but that wasn't comforting at all. It was really scary. How intense was this going to be? “Think your ready now?” Samantha asked. Tee froze. She was terrified now and she wanted to delay. After a brief awkward silence, Samantha continued. I tickle also, sometimes you will be working with just one of us and sometimes both of us and of course you’re free to back out now if you choose.
Tee looked down at the floor, took a deep breath and said “No, I'm ready now,” and then looked up at Samantha with a smile. “Just a couple of more things,” Samantha said. “First,” Samantha pulled five one hundred dollar bills out of her purse and put it on the table. “This is yours now, you've earned it. From here on out, your auditioning for the position. And lastly this,” pulling a piece of paper out of her large purse. “Just legalities, it says what happens in these walls stays in these walls. Never mention who we are. If you want to recommend us to a friend, you say we are a fetish company and tell her to say she is responding to the add. That's it. You can't tell her what we do or who we are. Just tell her it's great, it's worth it, we'll tell her the rest if she calls.” Tee said “wait, is there and add?” “Nope.” Sam chuckled, "that's just what you say.” Tee signed the paper and gave it back. Then Matt handed her a piece of paper and said “and here's mine.”
She looked at it and it said:
Tickle contract
1) I Tiesha, agree to be tickled for the agreed upon time period.
2) I understand that I cannot stop the tickling no matter how intense it becomes.
3) I will do my best to refrain from speaking, grunting, screaming, or holding my breath while being tickled.
4) I understand that during a session, I may be sexually stimulated by toys and willingly receive said stimulation.
5) I will alert my tickler of impending orgasm and announce when my orgasms begin.
6) I understand that after the session is over, any party can unilaterally choose not to participate in further sessions but will commit to finishing all started sessions with full effort and cooperation until the agreed upon time has expired.
7) With my signature, I give my full consent to be tickle tortured.
She signed them both and handed them to Sam and then they all stood up and returned the chairs to the table and Sam said “the double doors in the back will take you into the back room.”
Tee opened the doors and looked around. All the exercise equipment was there as well as several pieces of furniture that looked like it was made out of spare parts of exercise equipment but clearly meant for bondage. One was for kneeling in, hands overhead, and one for kneeling in doggie style. One to lie down on and one to sit in. The one to sit in was pulled out to the center of the room and the rest were up against the wall. “When you come here we have plenty of food and drink that you're welcome to. You're welcome to work out here. We even have some small beds to sleep on in the closet that you're welcome to use. We don't have a shower or sauna but there is a YMCA right up the street that you can join with more workout equipment, sauna, shower, pool, the works, that I like to use. I'll get you a good rate if you are interested.”
Matt and Sam walked to either side of the chair that looked like an incline bench with padded arms and legs extending out in a Y above and stretching out forward from the seat. They both looked at her and she walked to the seat and sat down, placing her arms and legs in their proper places and watched Matt and Sam strap her down. She was belted above her knees and elbows and had ankle cuffs placed around her ankles securely tying them down. Her wrist had cuffs that she had never seen before. They were leather and when secured around her wrist, they enveloped her hands with a small metal bar on the inside to hold on to. The cuffs were tightly secured to the tops of the arms stretching her arms out tightly. She gave them a nice tug and she lifted herself up off of the seat until the belts on her thighs held her snugly down. She shifted side to side and the belts on her upper arms held her firmly in place. She was comfortable, but she wasn't going anywhere.
Matt pulled up a metal folding chair he grabbed that was leaning against the wall and sat down behind her and Sam having poured a generous amount of baby oil that she took out of her purse, handed the bottle to Matt behind her and started to oil up her thighs. Sam's face close to Tees, whispered “you'll be fine. It's only tickling.” Easy for you to say Thought Tee as she felt Matt's hands apply a copious amount of oil up her rib cage. His hands pushed the oil into her armpits and up her arms up to her elbow. He used the flat of his palms so it didn't really tickle until his fingers would glide into her armpits witch sent a visible jolt thru her but then quickly subsided. She heard Matt grab the oil bottle again and pop the top. Then she heard him set the bottle down and rub his hands together before feeling them smoothly glide around her waist and all over her belly. This is going to be really bad she thought. Sam was working her oil down each of her legs like a massage therapist. It felt really amazing. Each one of them applying more oil Matt massaged her breast, while Sam simultaneously started massaging the oil into her left foot.
Tee closed her eyes in pure ecstasy. She then rubbed the oil onto each toe individually pulling on each one sending ticklish shocks up her leg. Matt was just taking his time with her breast obviously enjoying himself while Sam oiled up her right foot the same way. Tee thoroughly enjoyed being the center of attention like this. Sam went over to the wall and took a seat, and she heard Matt ask her "for the next hour, who does your body belong to?" “You sir” Tee answered trying to contain a nervous giggle. “And while your body belongs to me, what can I do to it?” “Anything you want sir.” “And what do I want to do to it?”
She looked over a Sam when she heard her chuckle under her breath, "you’re such a goof". Then she turned her eyes up towards the ceiling, took a deep breath and said with confidence, tingling anticipation and excitement. "TICKLE ME!"
Last edited:
