After the Paradise Islanders World Champtionship season, the Good Guys went into that winter knowing they needed some more bullpen help. Gradually, they began interviewing female free agent pitchers. In January, a female free agent pitcher, 29 year old lefthanded bullpen specialist Sarah Cohen, went to Paradise Island with her agent to meet with the Good Guys. The team was impressed with her statistics, and made her a contract offer on the spot, which she readily accepted. Before the final paperwork, the pretty blonde pitcher needed to undergo and pass the team physical. With spring training just a couple of weeks away, Sarah hailing from NY, and needing to return there ASAP to pack her belongings and ready herself for the season, it was decided that she would have to undergo her physical that day. She went to the team Dr's office inside Good Guy stadium, where she was met by Dr Borger, the team's head doctor. As he examined her and felt around, the blonde pitcher kept having to stifle a few "Eeps" as he poked around in her ribs. This information was passed on to her male teammates, and when the team came together in their Freeport spring training site to begin training camp, they knew that they had to test out the team initiation on her. The first night, after a big dinner with heavy drinking, Sarah went back to her room with another female pitcher on the team, and the two drunk pitchers fell into a deep sleep. Suddenly, four male teammates used a credit card to open the door to the room, and using rope they had brought, tied the two inebriated female pitchers hands and feet to the bed post as they slept away. Suddenly, the new blonde pitcher was stirred by a tickling sensation on her neck as she giggled lightly in her sleep: Hehehehe! Tickles! no! Continuing, the teammates continued at the pitcher's neck until she was really stirred and realized she was tied: "What the hell are you guys doing?!" "Sarah, you're new to this team, so you need to go through the initiation process that all new teammates do, we need to find out how ticklish you are, now just be a good girl and let us do our thing" A male teammate said.
Sarah was horrified:"Tickling?! Oh my god, you guys, I hate to be tickled, come on, please!" Sarah's request was met with deaf ears, as the male teammates continued the tickle on Sarah's neck and sides as she writhed around and squeals filled the room: Hehehehheheheheh! No! No tickles! No! The laughter awakened her female roommate. who found that she too was tied and could not help Sarah: "Oh my God Sarah, the tickle treatment, I cant believe they got you" "You keep quiet roomie or we'll give it to you too!" Next, the male teammates continued the tickle treatment on Sarah's sides as she writhed around and squealed for mercy: Hehehehehehehe! No! No! No! Then, they moved down, tickling the blonde pitcher on her inner thighs as she giggled and bucked her thighs. Next, down to the soles or her bare feet, the male teammates who had entered the room postioned themselves at Sarah's bare feet, one guy picking up each of Sarah's soles and attacking them with an array of fingers, feathers and ice cubes as Sarah squirmed around, kicked, and bucked, giggly girlish laughter filling the room as the pitcher pleaded for mercy: Hehehehehehehehe! Oh oh my God ! I give up! I cant take anymore! No! No! No! she squealed. Then, there was a knock at the door, the noise had apparently woken someone up: "What's going on in there?" It was Mandy Moore's voice, the pitcher who had been tickle tortured after last year's championship game had been awakened by the ruckus. One male teammate answered the door, and the barefoot and scantailly clad Moore entered the room to horror and shock: "What the hell are you guys doing?" She demanded. "Mandy, if I were you, I would take your little butt back to your room, this is none of your business, unless you want to be tied down and tickled like your little friends here. Remember last year Mandy, after game 7? Do you like to be tickled?" "This has happened before?" Sarah asked. "I'm afraid so. Last year after we won the series, some of these guys tied me up and gave me the tickle torture for screwing up a couple of games in the series, they gave it to me good, and they know how ticklish Iam" Mandy replied. "Yes, Mandy, and you and your cute little bod have about two seconds to hot foot it back to your room before you get it just like your friends are" Mandy turned to leave:" I'm sorry Sarah, I want to help you, but I will absolutely die if these guys tickle me again, I cant take it. It is initiation. They did it to me when I joined the team, and now they are doing it to you. It happens to all new teammates. It will be over soon" With that, Mandy left and the two male pitchers untied Sarah and the other female teammate they had tied up:"Okay, that's your initiation, and you are to keep this incident quiet. Any word to Jim Gardner (The manager of the Good Guys) and we will be back, worse than ever, and your friend Mandy will be joining you both in the tickle treatment. We will never talk about this incident to anyone, and I know Mandy wont tell, because she wouldnt want to get it like she did last year. Welcome to the team, and we hope we all have a very successful year. We just always need to know how ticklish our new teammates are, and now we do, so we will leave you alone. Make sure you do good, because you never know what the punishment might be for messing up with this team. You just never know" One of the male teammates said with an evil laugh.
The End.
Sarah was horrified:"Tickling?! Oh my god, you guys, I hate to be tickled, come on, please!" Sarah's request was met with deaf ears, as the male teammates continued the tickle on Sarah's neck and sides as she writhed around and squeals filled the room: Hehehehheheheheh! No! No tickles! No! The laughter awakened her female roommate. who found that she too was tied and could not help Sarah: "Oh my God Sarah, the tickle treatment, I cant believe they got you" "You keep quiet roomie or we'll give it to you too!" Next, the male teammates continued the tickle treatment on Sarah's sides as she writhed around and squealed for mercy: Hehehehehehehe! No! No! No! Then, they moved down, tickling the blonde pitcher on her inner thighs as she giggled and bucked her thighs. Next, down to the soles or her bare feet, the male teammates who had entered the room postioned themselves at Sarah's bare feet, one guy picking up each of Sarah's soles and attacking them with an array of fingers, feathers and ice cubes as Sarah squirmed around, kicked, and bucked, giggly girlish laughter filling the room as the pitcher pleaded for mercy: Hehehehehehehehe! Oh oh my God ! I give up! I cant take anymore! No! No! No! she squealed. Then, there was a knock at the door, the noise had apparently woken someone up: "What's going on in there?" It was Mandy Moore's voice, the pitcher who had been tickle tortured after last year's championship game had been awakened by the ruckus. One male teammate answered the door, and the barefoot and scantailly clad Moore entered the room to horror and shock: "What the hell are you guys doing?" She demanded. "Mandy, if I were you, I would take your little butt back to your room, this is none of your business, unless you want to be tied down and tickled like your little friends here. Remember last year Mandy, after game 7? Do you like to be tickled?" "This has happened before?" Sarah asked. "I'm afraid so. Last year after we won the series, some of these guys tied me up and gave me the tickle torture for screwing up a couple of games in the series, they gave it to me good, and they know how ticklish Iam" Mandy replied. "Yes, Mandy, and you and your cute little bod have about two seconds to hot foot it back to your room before you get it just like your friends are" Mandy turned to leave:" I'm sorry Sarah, I want to help you, but I will absolutely die if these guys tickle me again, I cant take it. It is initiation. They did it to me when I joined the team, and now they are doing it to you. It happens to all new teammates. It will be over soon" With that, Mandy left and the two male pitchers untied Sarah and the other female teammate they had tied up:"Okay, that's your initiation, and you are to keep this incident quiet. Any word to Jim Gardner (The manager of the Good Guys) and we will be back, worse than ever, and your friend Mandy will be joining you both in the tickle treatment. We will never talk about this incident to anyone, and I know Mandy wont tell, because she wouldnt want to get it like she did last year. Welcome to the team, and we hope we all have a very successful year. We just always need to know how ticklish our new teammates are, and now we do, so we will leave you alone. Make sure you do good, because you never know what the punishment might be for messing up with this team. You just never know" One of the male teammates said with an evil laugh.
The End.
