Chris31
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Peachy-feathers: you really should have bought a coffee fff/f (non-con, drug use)
--notes-- um, so this is literally just an outline, so that I remember how I want to write the story if I ever decide to really write it. Also, this is very heavy, hardcore non-con. It involves drug use and situations of blackmail. Be warned. Parental… advisory? I mean, this is tickle-porn. It’s not for kids. also, i hope i'm not breaking any rules, i read the guidelines and i think i'm fine. i am warning you though, there is drug use... as peachy-feathers is the name of a fake strain of marijuanna i made up for the story.
characters
Becca Smith – 26, shoulder-length black hair, bangs, brown eyes, 5’7” heavy, curvy, thick thighs
-total goth, has an obsession with tickling, suuuper cruel about it. She wants to tickle someone to death.
Paula Jane Wilson - 28, dirty blonde/brunette, green eyes, 6’2” tall, skinny, PJ, big-paula, plane-jane
-sweet paula jane is sweet on the girls. She’s tall skinny and blonde and tries her best, but sometimes just isn’t too bright. She gets by because she sticks close to becca and cali jade
Cali Jade – 28, dark complexion, shoulder-length braided dreads, brown eyes, 5’6” petite, fiery
-tiny but feisty. Common-sense leader. She digs becca’s cruelty and paula’s loyalty.
becca, paula-jane, and cali jade co-own “cali’s gym” which is where all three work and hang out. Together, they scope out potential victims to satisfy becca’s need for tickle torture. They actually lure in their unsuspecting victims by smoking weed with them. They use a strain called “peachy-feathers” which makes the user extremely sensitive to touch. They trick them into smoking peachy-feather after the gym closes. Then they over power them, tie them up on the mats, and let becca go to town.
this story is about their latest tickle victim;
riley riddle – 24, blonde, green eyes, 5’6” tiny frame, cute and bouncy
-very nervous and twitchy, verrrry touchy and ticklish.
setting – cali’s gym mid September, middle of the week, normal sunny day. Average weather, cold, but it was normal to try and tough through it.
story-
riley starts her day like normal, she goes to the bathroom, showers, does her makeup, puts on clothes, and then goes out. Shes goes out to the coffee shop next to the gym and just sits outside, quietly smoking a joint and reading. Then after a few hours she leaves, without buying a coffee, and goes over to the gym. Its about noon when she sets up on a bicycle machine. She sets up her phone and puts in her earpods and does about an hour of cycling, all the while sweating profusely into those socks.
Meanwhile, the owner of the coffee-shop called cali jade to let her know that a little blonde girl just walked into the gym, who sat outside all day smoking joints and didn’t buy any coffee. (the owner of the coffee shop is a sweet old lady who knows exactly what she’s doing to these girls by ratting them out to the gym crew, hehe. she’s well aware of the tickle-trap and fully supports teaching these girls a lesson). Cali jade calls becca and says, “we got one for ya.” becca and paula jane come to the gym for another slow con, where they will work riley over until she is totally comfortable and suggestible. Once they have her thinking they’re friends, cali will suggest they close the gym early to smoke some weed and they invite riley.
Unsuspecting riley will smoke the peachy-feathers, which will make her even more insanely ticklish than she already is. Suddenly she becomes aware how sensitive she is after a while of smoking, she feels the light brush of air on her neck and it sends jolts down her spine. She twists and starts twitching and then starts freaking out a little. she has goosebumps all over her skin and starts shivering like she’s cold. She gets up to go home but cali jade nods and paula-jane stands in her way.
That’s when cali jade tells her… ”you really should’ve bought a coffee, riley. Instead you smoked weed in front of the store all day which is how we knew you would smoke the peachy-feathers when we gave it to you. the peachy-feathers strain is… different. It heightens your sensitivity to touch and sets your nerves on fire. yes we smoked it too, but we’re not getting tickled. See, Becca has an insatiable urge to tickle the living shit out of people. So, in exchange for never being one of her victims, we supply her with suitable ticklees. Tonight, you’ve crossed the sweet old lady who owns the coffee shop and so… you are becca’s next victim. We’re going to hand-cuff your wrists behind your back so you cannot fight back. We’re going to cuff your ankles together so you cannot run. The cuffs are wide and padded so as not to leave marks or hurt you in any way. You are allowed to go anywhere on the mats. Becca will tickle the ever-living hell out of you for the next uh, how-ever long she feels like it. If in that time, paula-jane or I want to join in to double or triple team you, that is allowed. We will eventually let you go, but until then, may the peachy-feathers have mercy on your soul.”
riley just goes silent and gets really really tense and nervous. The crew get her in the cuffs and they playfully toss her on the mats. She starts begging pathetically “please guys, you don’t have to do this! I’ll go buy a coffee! I’ll buy us all coffees… and we can all be friends…”
cali jade says “sorry sweety. If it were up to me, I’d actually let you go. I told becca you’re waaaay too soft and innocent for this… shit, you’re like a frail little deer, all tied up and shaking on the mat. But she wouldn’t listen to me. She insists you deserve this. She promises she won’t break you. I think you’ll break in the first minute. Either way, this is going to be unlike anything you have ever experienced in your entire life. Beccas pretty mean and she’s in a bad mood tonight…”
becca makes her entrance, sauntering and slow-clapping as she says “nice little speech. Cali, are you talking to the sacrificial offering?”
cali jade responds “I was just telling her that you’re in a bad mood…”
becca says “I am, which is why I want to start with a double-cold-open.”
cali jade drops her tone to worried “you wanna give the poor girl a freaking heart-attack? There’s no way she can handle that… especially not after all that peachy-feather…”
becca grins and tries paula-jane, “I wanna do a double cold open…”
paula-jane just stands there looking worried. She looks over at cali jade. “I duno…”
becca narrows her eyebrows “oh come on! Why do you both feel so bad for this one? Do you both fancy her or something? We’ve tickled tiny blonde girls before!”
paula-jane says “but this one is like… so frail. she looks cold. Can I get her a blanket or something?”
becca issues her final warning “double cold open, now!! Get on the freakin mat, PJ!”
paula-jane shrugs at poor riley and says, “sorry, babe. I tried.” Before getting onto the mat and pinning riley down in a weird position.
riley starts screaming “wait wait! What’s a double cold open?”
as paula holds riley in place, cali leans down and says “usually we like to warm our guests up first, before just letting becca have her way with them. it makes things “not so bad.” It kind of gives them a little taste of what to expect, so that the initial shock of the sensation doesn’t overwhelm them too much. A cold open is when we skip that step to make it worse for you. and a double cold open…”
“…is when two of us tickle you at once! Hehe!” interrupted paula jane. Riley could feel paula’s hands gently brushing against her body, moving and placing themselves strategically in spots that are red-zones for being hyper-ticklish. She started to shake and shutter at the thought… which made her begin to giggle uncontrollably. Her muscles tensed up and she actually started shaking with fear, looking up at paula jane who just smiled back at her and held her tight. They weren’t even tickling her yet and it was already torture.
becca continued, “good girl, paula. Don’t let her move. Because I have two more surprises for tonight…”
cali jade gave becca a stern look. “are you taking this too far?”
becca continued, “caaaali cali girl… I’m tagging you in, too. I want a triple cold open.”
paula jane lets out a bit of a laugh, but cali jade is surprised. “jesus Christ, becca!”
becca continued, “oh, I’m not done. I said two surprises! My other surprise is… that I want to use ‘the mask’ on her!”
paula jane lights up “oooh yess! I love it when we use the mask!”
cali jade says, “this might be going too far…”
becca chimes in “oh, don’t be a drama queen! It’s just tickling, she’s fine. The mask is just… like a free smoke session. We’re getting her high for free, we’re doing her a favor!”
riley speaks up “im guessing the mask is a gas-mask? Like, the kind for smoking weed?”
cali jade says “yea, and they plan to use it to continually dose you with peachy-feathers, basically setting your nerves on fire. Which I think is totally unfair and insane and I vote no. Riley, if you don’t want to wear the mask, you don’t have to.”
riley gulps and says faintly, “really?”
to which all three girls erupt with laughter. Riley looks confused at first, until she understands that they’ve been messing with her. Cali slides the mask over riley’s face and fastens it tight while paula holds her steady. Riley’s pleas are muffled thru the mask, “please please please, guys, omg, please…” Cali jade walks over to a button on a machine with a smirk on her face as she says, “this… is definitely going too far.” She hits the button.
smoke fills the mask and poor riley begins to cough uncontrollably. She pulls at her cuffs, thinking she might suffocate because it feels like she can’t breathe. But then, she’s able to take a breath. Its smooth. The air kind of taste good. Like candy. And another breath, and now she’s inhaling deep, and can feel every tiny little muscle in her body twitch. she feels a sensation come over her whole body, as if she can suddenly feel the temperature of the air. Not that she couldn’t feel it before, but, now her skin is hyper-sensitive. It’s like it’s on fire. Every little skin cell reacting to every little loose particle in the air; each feeling-receptor tingling like a live-wire. She was twitching and convulsing and spazzing out in every direction. Her muscles got tighter… she twitched harder… she felt herself entering a state of constant stress, yet constant euphoria. It all started to blend together; itching versus pleasure, a light breeze that moved her arm-hairs just ever-so. So many feelings…
“it’s taking effect…” said cali jade as becca grinned. Paula jane laughed, “okay, she’s twitching really hard, now. Is it time, yet?” becca’s grin got even bigger, “Lets send her to hell, girls”
riley was just drifting out into a blissful state of euphoria when she felt a sudden jab that made her whole body jerk. Her eyes forced open in a look of total shock and horror, the jab was just becca laying her hand gently on her stomach. Just that action alone felt like an electric shock that went deep into her muscle tissue. She pulled at her cuffs and began to struggle, to no avail. A sudden fear ran through her body. Paula jane’s wresting hold was pretty tight, and riley wasn’t going anywhere. She was now continuously giggling and twitching and wiggling all around, begging in anticipation “pleeeahhahahajh..s….hahahahaiii can’t…I icant’ahahehaha!!!!”
“you guys ready? We tickle on three! One…” they dug in before she could even send the signal to her brain to prepare. She erupted into silent laughter as her whole body arched up and began flailing around involuntarily. the mask came flying off in the struggle, releasing a thick cloud of peachy-feathers into the air. Paula jane held on tight as riley bucked violently, literally pulling every muscle as hard as she could with all of her might. This was unbearable. There’s no way she could take this. She had to break free, there was no other option! She started screaming at the top of her lungs. ssstaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
“shit, we got a screamer!” said becca, as she shot cali a look. Cali jade was tickling riley’s feet, poking them with her fingernails and laughing as the toes curled up with each poke. “I got her socks over here, I can get her!” she said hastily as she balled up both of rileys socks and stuffed them into her mouth. She held her hand over it to redefine her point, “shut the fuck up,” she said as she cruelly dug into rileys underarm with her other hand. But as she did, she noticed riley’s big sad eyes all flowing with tears, so she let up on her tickling and whispered “bite down on the socks, it helps…”
riley bit down on the socks as she screamed
the socks tasted salty and a bit sour, and she could smell the familiar scent from her tennis shoes. That mixed with the aroma of the peachy-feathers blended to create a new kind of smell… one that would engrave it’s self into her brain and live there forever, along with this helpless feeling of over-stimulation and itching and tickling. The feeling was so overwhelming that at first she couldn’t even tell if she was being tickled or not. It was like when something is so hot it feels cold… her brain couldn’t process all those tickles at once. Unfortunately for her, she didn’t have a choice in the matter. Paula jane held her in place until the tickling set in full and proper and she could process and feel every little sensation of it. Her eyes almost bulged out of her skull. She began to thrash and scream thru her socks with big begging tearful eyes. “pweeeeeahshhslkfae siahifa;” she screamed gibberish thru her sweaty gag.
“you really should’ve bought a coffee, riley…” becca mocks as she digs into her sweet-spot, right between her inner-thighs. riley bucks hard but can’t make it stop. The tickles just keep going. She starts to panic because at this point the tickling is literally like blots of electricity. Its so intense she’s afraid it’s going to kill her, so she busts out crying. “staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh” she shrieks into her gag as tears flow from her eyes.
“awww, is wittle wiley cwyin’?” teases becca as she digs into her sides. “hehe, oh shit, is she crying already?” asked cali jade as she digs her fingernails into riley’s feet, scratchy scratchy scratchy scratch. She looks over at becca, “I told you she’d break in the first minute. She folded like paper…”
becca answers, “too bad! I want at least another hour with this one… she can’t tap out, right?”
cali jade says “now becca, remember the rules! We have them in place for a reason… let’s assess the situation, shall we?” becca adopts the face of a sullen teenager as she stops tickling riley and folds her arms. Paula jane stops her assaults as well and riley is given a chance to catch her breath. She pants hard, like having just sprinted non-stop for an hour. Her face is flushed and bright red as she struggles to steady her breathing. she’s still shaking, giggling, gasping for breath and twitching hard.
“now riley,” cali jade asks, “just to be clear, are you tapping out?” riley yanked at her restraints and yelled into her gag. “stahaaaaahahap!!” tears streamed down her face.
cali jade says “it sounds like riley’s tappin’ out, becca…”
becca looks straight-up angry, “don’t do this to me, cali, wtf! I was just getting turned on!”
cali answers with, “vote?” and becca just sighs and goes, “ugh, fine! If we must...”
cali jade says “we must! We’re civil, after all. We aren’t going to just tickle someone to death…”
becca frowns and says “ok well, you know what my vote is.”
cali says, “ok well I say we let her go. so that’s 1 for ‘tickle’ and 1 for ‘let go.’ you and I both voted, now let’s hear from paula jane and little riley…”
Riley meanwhile wiggled around uncomfortably, twitching and breathing heavily, her wide eyes stare up at her captors. She’s just barely able to spit out the socks as she yells anxiously, “let go! let go! my vote is let go! pleeeeheheheease let me go!”
becca scoffs, “that’s not fair! She’s not allowed to tap out!”
cali jade looks concerned, “becca, relax. We’re not trying to kill her…” to which becca replies, “we’ll see about that! We have one vote left…”
Cali and becca and poor riley look over at paula jane who very quickly says “tickle her!! tehe!!” she looked down at riley, “sorry, babe. You’re too much fun,” she blew her a kiss.
cali looks at becca and says, “that’s 2 and 2. Its tie.” becca replies with, “ah yes. Well, we all know what a tie means. So I guess that’s it, then. It’s settled.”
cali jade smiles and says, “it’s settled.”
riley rejoices and starts laughing uncontrollably out of happiness. She knows the tickling is finally at an end. Which is a good thing because there’s no way that she could take any more. “okay thank god! Omg! Ok undo these cuffs!”
there’s a long silence. “okay guys, undo the cuffs! You said it was over! I tap out! I give, I give! I’ll literally do whatever… just… please…”
becca and cali jade exchange a smirk as they signal to paula jane. Paula just smiles a cute smile and lets out a little squeal. All three girls surround little riley with evil expressions. Riley sat on the mat yanking at her wrist-cuffs to no avail; she felt the anxiety creeping back up again. She felt the itching and fingers running all over her skin. She felt the hard tickles that made her whole body shake. She felt the anticipation which came thru like electric shocks, like she was just waiting for each poke, each jab, each little pinch and prod. They weren’t going to stop. she looked at her captors, they had no sympathy in their eyes. They were cruel, they were laughing… they were having fun!
She couldn’t hold it back. She bust out crying and started to beg harder than ever before, “please please please pleeeeeaaase please I really can’t take it! I really cant! I reeeaally can’t, pleeeeaaase!!! Pllleeeeeaaaaaaaa…”
“riley riley riley, tisk tisk tisk…”
“pleeeease!”
“a tie means we let becca decide. And like I said earlier, becca’s in a bad mood today.” She looked over at becca with a smirk.
riley breaks down, “pleeeease!” she screamed thru tears, “I caaahahahahant…”
becca says, “told you, no tapping out! I’m going to literally tickle you to death!”
cali jade says “heh, you really should’ve bought a coffee…”
The three girls would tickle her for the next 6 and a half hours while she puked, cried, peed on herself and admitted to literally everything and anything they asked. They filmed the whole thing, just in case she ever tried to pull a fast one; they have a video confession of her admitting to stealing from the gym. Obviously she’s not a theif. But I’m told that under the right kind of duress, you’ll literally admit to anything. Finally after 6 and a half hours of non-stop total insanity, cali jade had to pull becca off as she screamed uncontrollably, “nooooo, I wanna tickle her to death!” sometimes, cali thought that if left unattended, becca might actually do it. She would get this look in her eye… and even after 6 and a half hours of hard torture she still had zero sympathy for poor little riley.
riley was eventually let go. she was shaken up and a bit damaged from the trauma of being tickled tortured, but other than that she was fine. she never went back to that gym, and she neeevvverrr sat outside of a coffee shop without ordering a coffee ever again.
riley is just one of the many tickle-victims of the cali’s gym crew. and If you ever find yourself tied up on their mats, just pray that becca’s not having a bad day and may the peachy-feathers have mercy on your soul.
--notes-- um, so this is literally just an outline, so that I remember how I want to write the story if I ever decide to really write it. Also, this is very heavy, hardcore non-con. It involves drug use and situations of blackmail. Be warned. Parental… advisory? I mean, this is tickle-porn. It’s not for kids. also, i hope i'm not breaking any rules, i read the guidelines and i think i'm fine. i am warning you though, there is drug use... as peachy-feathers is the name of a fake strain of marijuanna i made up for the story.
characters
Becca Smith – 26, shoulder-length black hair, bangs, brown eyes, 5’7” heavy, curvy, thick thighs
-total goth, has an obsession with tickling, suuuper cruel about it. She wants to tickle someone to death.
Paula Jane Wilson - 28, dirty blonde/brunette, green eyes, 6’2” tall, skinny, PJ, big-paula, plane-jane
-sweet paula jane is sweet on the girls. She’s tall skinny and blonde and tries her best, but sometimes just isn’t too bright. She gets by because she sticks close to becca and cali jade
Cali Jade – 28, dark complexion, shoulder-length braided dreads, brown eyes, 5’6” petite, fiery
-tiny but feisty. Common-sense leader. She digs becca’s cruelty and paula’s loyalty.
becca, paula-jane, and cali jade co-own “cali’s gym” which is where all three work and hang out. Together, they scope out potential victims to satisfy becca’s need for tickle torture. They actually lure in their unsuspecting victims by smoking weed with them. They use a strain called “peachy-feathers” which makes the user extremely sensitive to touch. They trick them into smoking peachy-feather after the gym closes. Then they over power them, tie them up on the mats, and let becca go to town.
this story is about their latest tickle victim;
riley riddle – 24, blonde, green eyes, 5’6” tiny frame, cute and bouncy
-very nervous and twitchy, verrrry touchy and ticklish.
setting – cali’s gym mid September, middle of the week, normal sunny day. Average weather, cold, but it was normal to try and tough through it.
story-
riley starts her day like normal, she goes to the bathroom, showers, does her makeup, puts on clothes, and then goes out. Shes goes out to the coffee shop next to the gym and just sits outside, quietly smoking a joint and reading. Then after a few hours she leaves, without buying a coffee, and goes over to the gym. Its about noon when she sets up on a bicycle machine. She sets up her phone and puts in her earpods and does about an hour of cycling, all the while sweating profusely into those socks.
Meanwhile, the owner of the coffee-shop called cali jade to let her know that a little blonde girl just walked into the gym, who sat outside all day smoking joints and didn’t buy any coffee. (the owner of the coffee shop is a sweet old lady who knows exactly what she’s doing to these girls by ratting them out to the gym crew, hehe. she’s well aware of the tickle-trap and fully supports teaching these girls a lesson). Cali jade calls becca and says, “we got one for ya.” becca and paula jane come to the gym for another slow con, where they will work riley over until she is totally comfortable and suggestible. Once they have her thinking they’re friends, cali will suggest they close the gym early to smoke some weed and they invite riley.
Unsuspecting riley will smoke the peachy-feathers, which will make her even more insanely ticklish than she already is. Suddenly she becomes aware how sensitive she is after a while of smoking, she feels the light brush of air on her neck and it sends jolts down her spine. She twists and starts twitching and then starts freaking out a little. she has goosebumps all over her skin and starts shivering like she’s cold. She gets up to go home but cali jade nods and paula-jane stands in her way.
That’s when cali jade tells her… ”you really should’ve bought a coffee, riley. Instead you smoked weed in front of the store all day which is how we knew you would smoke the peachy-feathers when we gave it to you. the peachy-feathers strain is… different. It heightens your sensitivity to touch and sets your nerves on fire. yes we smoked it too, but we’re not getting tickled. See, Becca has an insatiable urge to tickle the living shit out of people. So, in exchange for never being one of her victims, we supply her with suitable ticklees. Tonight, you’ve crossed the sweet old lady who owns the coffee shop and so… you are becca’s next victim. We’re going to hand-cuff your wrists behind your back so you cannot fight back. We’re going to cuff your ankles together so you cannot run. The cuffs are wide and padded so as not to leave marks or hurt you in any way. You are allowed to go anywhere on the mats. Becca will tickle the ever-living hell out of you for the next uh, how-ever long she feels like it. If in that time, paula-jane or I want to join in to double or triple team you, that is allowed. We will eventually let you go, but until then, may the peachy-feathers have mercy on your soul.”
riley just goes silent and gets really really tense and nervous. The crew get her in the cuffs and they playfully toss her on the mats. She starts begging pathetically “please guys, you don’t have to do this! I’ll go buy a coffee! I’ll buy us all coffees… and we can all be friends…”
cali jade says “sorry sweety. If it were up to me, I’d actually let you go. I told becca you’re waaaay too soft and innocent for this… shit, you’re like a frail little deer, all tied up and shaking on the mat. But she wouldn’t listen to me. She insists you deserve this. She promises she won’t break you. I think you’ll break in the first minute. Either way, this is going to be unlike anything you have ever experienced in your entire life. Beccas pretty mean and she’s in a bad mood tonight…”
becca makes her entrance, sauntering and slow-clapping as she says “nice little speech. Cali, are you talking to the sacrificial offering?”
cali jade responds “I was just telling her that you’re in a bad mood…”
becca says “I am, which is why I want to start with a double-cold-open.”
cali jade drops her tone to worried “you wanna give the poor girl a freaking heart-attack? There’s no way she can handle that… especially not after all that peachy-feather…”
becca grins and tries paula-jane, “I wanna do a double cold open…”
paula-jane just stands there looking worried. She looks over at cali jade. “I duno…”
becca narrows her eyebrows “oh come on! Why do you both feel so bad for this one? Do you both fancy her or something? We’ve tickled tiny blonde girls before!”
paula-jane says “but this one is like… so frail. she looks cold. Can I get her a blanket or something?”
becca issues her final warning “double cold open, now!! Get on the freakin mat, PJ!”
paula-jane shrugs at poor riley and says, “sorry, babe. I tried.” Before getting onto the mat and pinning riley down in a weird position.
riley starts screaming “wait wait! What’s a double cold open?”
as paula holds riley in place, cali leans down and says “usually we like to warm our guests up first, before just letting becca have her way with them. it makes things “not so bad.” It kind of gives them a little taste of what to expect, so that the initial shock of the sensation doesn’t overwhelm them too much. A cold open is when we skip that step to make it worse for you. and a double cold open…”
“…is when two of us tickle you at once! Hehe!” interrupted paula jane. Riley could feel paula’s hands gently brushing against her body, moving and placing themselves strategically in spots that are red-zones for being hyper-ticklish. She started to shake and shutter at the thought… which made her begin to giggle uncontrollably. Her muscles tensed up and she actually started shaking with fear, looking up at paula jane who just smiled back at her and held her tight. They weren’t even tickling her yet and it was already torture.
becca continued, “good girl, paula. Don’t let her move. Because I have two more surprises for tonight…”
cali jade gave becca a stern look. “are you taking this too far?”
becca continued, “caaaali cali girl… I’m tagging you in, too. I want a triple cold open.”
paula jane lets out a bit of a laugh, but cali jade is surprised. “jesus Christ, becca!”
becca continued, “oh, I’m not done. I said two surprises! My other surprise is… that I want to use ‘the mask’ on her!”
paula jane lights up “oooh yess! I love it when we use the mask!”
cali jade says, “this might be going too far…”
becca chimes in “oh, don’t be a drama queen! It’s just tickling, she’s fine. The mask is just… like a free smoke session. We’re getting her high for free, we’re doing her a favor!”
riley speaks up “im guessing the mask is a gas-mask? Like, the kind for smoking weed?”
cali jade says “yea, and they plan to use it to continually dose you with peachy-feathers, basically setting your nerves on fire. Which I think is totally unfair and insane and I vote no. Riley, if you don’t want to wear the mask, you don’t have to.”
riley gulps and says faintly, “really?”
to which all three girls erupt with laughter. Riley looks confused at first, until she understands that they’ve been messing with her. Cali slides the mask over riley’s face and fastens it tight while paula holds her steady. Riley’s pleas are muffled thru the mask, “please please please, guys, omg, please…” Cali jade walks over to a button on a machine with a smirk on her face as she says, “this… is definitely going too far.” She hits the button.
smoke fills the mask and poor riley begins to cough uncontrollably. She pulls at her cuffs, thinking she might suffocate because it feels like she can’t breathe. But then, she’s able to take a breath. Its smooth. The air kind of taste good. Like candy. And another breath, and now she’s inhaling deep, and can feel every tiny little muscle in her body twitch. she feels a sensation come over her whole body, as if she can suddenly feel the temperature of the air. Not that she couldn’t feel it before, but, now her skin is hyper-sensitive. It’s like it’s on fire. Every little skin cell reacting to every little loose particle in the air; each feeling-receptor tingling like a live-wire. She was twitching and convulsing and spazzing out in every direction. Her muscles got tighter… she twitched harder… she felt herself entering a state of constant stress, yet constant euphoria. It all started to blend together; itching versus pleasure, a light breeze that moved her arm-hairs just ever-so. So many feelings…
“it’s taking effect…” said cali jade as becca grinned. Paula jane laughed, “okay, she’s twitching really hard, now. Is it time, yet?” becca’s grin got even bigger, “Lets send her to hell, girls”
riley was just drifting out into a blissful state of euphoria when she felt a sudden jab that made her whole body jerk. Her eyes forced open in a look of total shock and horror, the jab was just becca laying her hand gently on her stomach. Just that action alone felt like an electric shock that went deep into her muscle tissue. She pulled at her cuffs and began to struggle, to no avail. A sudden fear ran through her body. Paula jane’s wresting hold was pretty tight, and riley wasn’t going anywhere. She was now continuously giggling and twitching and wiggling all around, begging in anticipation “pleeeahhahahajh..s….hahahahaiii can’t…I icant’ahahehaha!!!!”
“you guys ready? We tickle on three! One…” they dug in before she could even send the signal to her brain to prepare. She erupted into silent laughter as her whole body arched up and began flailing around involuntarily. the mask came flying off in the struggle, releasing a thick cloud of peachy-feathers into the air. Paula jane held on tight as riley bucked violently, literally pulling every muscle as hard as she could with all of her might. This was unbearable. There’s no way she could take this. She had to break free, there was no other option! She started screaming at the top of her lungs. ssstaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
“shit, we got a screamer!” said becca, as she shot cali a look. Cali jade was tickling riley’s feet, poking them with her fingernails and laughing as the toes curled up with each poke. “I got her socks over here, I can get her!” she said hastily as she balled up both of rileys socks and stuffed them into her mouth. She held her hand over it to redefine her point, “shut the fuck up,” she said as she cruelly dug into rileys underarm with her other hand. But as she did, she noticed riley’s big sad eyes all flowing with tears, so she let up on her tickling and whispered “bite down on the socks, it helps…”
riley bit down on the socks as she screamed
the socks tasted salty and a bit sour, and she could smell the familiar scent from her tennis shoes. That mixed with the aroma of the peachy-feathers blended to create a new kind of smell… one that would engrave it’s self into her brain and live there forever, along with this helpless feeling of over-stimulation and itching and tickling. The feeling was so overwhelming that at first she couldn’t even tell if she was being tickled or not. It was like when something is so hot it feels cold… her brain couldn’t process all those tickles at once. Unfortunately for her, she didn’t have a choice in the matter. Paula jane held her in place until the tickling set in full and proper and she could process and feel every little sensation of it. Her eyes almost bulged out of her skull. She began to thrash and scream thru her socks with big begging tearful eyes. “pweeeeeahshhslkfae siahifa;” she screamed gibberish thru her sweaty gag.
“you really should’ve bought a coffee, riley…” becca mocks as she digs into her sweet-spot, right between her inner-thighs. riley bucks hard but can’t make it stop. The tickles just keep going. She starts to panic because at this point the tickling is literally like blots of electricity. Its so intense she’s afraid it’s going to kill her, so she busts out crying. “staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh” she shrieks into her gag as tears flow from her eyes.
“awww, is wittle wiley cwyin’?” teases becca as she digs into her sides. “hehe, oh shit, is she crying already?” asked cali jade as she digs her fingernails into riley’s feet, scratchy scratchy scratchy scratch. She looks over at becca, “I told you she’d break in the first minute. She folded like paper…”
becca answers, “too bad! I want at least another hour with this one… she can’t tap out, right?”
cali jade says “now becca, remember the rules! We have them in place for a reason… let’s assess the situation, shall we?” becca adopts the face of a sullen teenager as she stops tickling riley and folds her arms. Paula jane stops her assaults as well and riley is given a chance to catch her breath. She pants hard, like having just sprinted non-stop for an hour. Her face is flushed and bright red as she struggles to steady her breathing. she’s still shaking, giggling, gasping for breath and twitching hard.
“now riley,” cali jade asks, “just to be clear, are you tapping out?” riley yanked at her restraints and yelled into her gag. “stahaaaaahahap!!” tears streamed down her face.
cali jade says “it sounds like riley’s tappin’ out, becca…”
becca looks straight-up angry, “don’t do this to me, cali, wtf! I was just getting turned on!”
cali answers with, “vote?” and becca just sighs and goes, “ugh, fine! If we must...”
cali jade says “we must! We’re civil, after all. We aren’t going to just tickle someone to death…”
becca frowns and says “ok well, you know what my vote is.”
cali says, “ok well I say we let her go. so that’s 1 for ‘tickle’ and 1 for ‘let go.’ you and I both voted, now let’s hear from paula jane and little riley…”
Riley meanwhile wiggled around uncomfortably, twitching and breathing heavily, her wide eyes stare up at her captors. She’s just barely able to spit out the socks as she yells anxiously, “let go! let go! my vote is let go! pleeeeheheheease let me go!”
becca scoffs, “that’s not fair! She’s not allowed to tap out!”
cali jade looks concerned, “becca, relax. We’re not trying to kill her…” to which becca replies, “we’ll see about that! We have one vote left…”
Cali and becca and poor riley look over at paula jane who very quickly says “tickle her!! tehe!!” she looked down at riley, “sorry, babe. You’re too much fun,” she blew her a kiss.
cali looks at becca and says, “that’s 2 and 2. Its tie.” becca replies with, “ah yes. Well, we all know what a tie means. So I guess that’s it, then. It’s settled.”
cali jade smiles and says, “it’s settled.”
riley rejoices and starts laughing uncontrollably out of happiness. She knows the tickling is finally at an end. Which is a good thing because there’s no way that she could take any more. “okay thank god! Omg! Ok undo these cuffs!”
there’s a long silence. “okay guys, undo the cuffs! You said it was over! I tap out! I give, I give! I’ll literally do whatever… just… please…”
becca and cali jade exchange a smirk as they signal to paula jane. Paula just smiles a cute smile and lets out a little squeal. All three girls surround little riley with evil expressions. Riley sat on the mat yanking at her wrist-cuffs to no avail; she felt the anxiety creeping back up again. She felt the itching and fingers running all over her skin. She felt the hard tickles that made her whole body shake. She felt the anticipation which came thru like electric shocks, like she was just waiting for each poke, each jab, each little pinch and prod. They weren’t going to stop. she looked at her captors, they had no sympathy in their eyes. They were cruel, they were laughing… they were having fun!
She couldn’t hold it back. She bust out crying and started to beg harder than ever before, “please please please pleeeeeaaase please I really can’t take it! I really cant! I reeeaally can’t, pleeeeaaase!!! Pllleeeeeaaaaaaaa…”
“riley riley riley, tisk tisk tisk…”
“pleeeease!”
“a tie means we let becca decide. And like I said earlier, becca’s in a bad mood today.” She looked over at becca with a smirk.
riley breaks down, “pleeeease!” she screamed thru tears, “I caaahahahahant…”
becca says, “told you, no tapping out! I’m going to literally tickle you to death!”
cali jade says “heh, you really should’ve bought a coffee…”
The three girls would tickle her for the next 6 and a half hours while she puked, cried, peed on herself and admitted to literally everything and anything they asked. They filmed the whole thing, just in case she ever tried to pull a fast one; they have a video confession of her admitting to stealing from the gym. Obviously she’s not a theif. But I’m told that under the right kind of duress, you’ll literally admit to anything. Finally after 6 and a half hours of non-stop total insanity, cali jade had to pull becca off as she screamed uncontrollably, “nooooo, I wanna tickle her to death!” sometimes, cali thought that if left unattended, becca might actually do it. She would get this look in her eye… and even after 6 and a half hours of hard torture she still had zero sympathy for poor little riley.
riley was eventually let go. she was shaken up and a bit damaged from the trauma of being tickled tortured, but other than that she was fine. she never went back to that gym, and she neeevvverrr sat outside of a coffee shop without ordering a coffee ever again.
riley is just one of the many tickle-victims of the cali’s gym crew. and If you ever find yourself tied up on their mats, just pray that becca’s not having a bad day and may the peachy-feathers have mercy on your soul.
