Ok fans, thank you for your great support of this series and the entire Deputy's Universe saga. It gives me great joy to bring you these stories and I hope you continue to read them with the passion and energy you have for them. This concludes the fifth series in this "Phase 3" of the Deputy's Universe. We have three series left in this phase, and they are the big ones!!! The next series will be La Diabla's series, Outlaw for Hire. Then you will have Darby's series, Deputy's Apprentice. Those series will really start to set up the epic series The Deputy & The Outlaw: Retribution. So, get ready to go on a fun ride, and see how these ladies all make their way to the epic confrontation. Ready for it? Excited? I know I am as I am currently writing the epic ending series. The length of these series will take us all the way to Summer 2023, so there is a LOT of stuff coming. Oh, and don't forget to vote for Deputy's Universe for the Golden Feather award. That would be a great honor and these ladies deserve it. Ok, time for the finale of this series and let me know what you think. Phoebe and Bessie have appreciated all of your support!
PART 6
Bessie giggled as she heard Phoebe’s words. She loved how in command she was and that got her excited. It reminded her of how much in charge La Diabla was, or how Darby was when they had captured Gloria. It also reminded her of Gloria as she was always in control up until that end. She started to see some of the similarities between mother and daughter, except the daughter was not a criminal. She realized this was an unorthodox way of trying to punish someone, but exciting at the same time. She then reached her hands forward again, and her fingers found their way into the armpits, and she started to wriggle them in those caverns. There was something Kylie was desperately hiding, and it was time to find out what it was. Perhaps they could help her when it was all over. “Tickle tickle tickle” she teased as she wriggled her fingers.
April heard Phoebe’s command and it surprised her. She was going to tickle Kylie again! She then turned towards Kylie’s body and looked up. She saw Bessie’s fingers moving towards the armpits and then she reached her hands forward towards the ribs. She recalled that being a very sensitive area and it was time to exploit it again. Her hands made contact and she decided to do the “claws” again. She started to squeeze and press into the ribcage and loved how the body reacted. “Tickle tickle!” she teased.
Kylie felt those fingers in her armpits and on her ribs at the same time and she gasped at first, then when the wriggling and squeezing happened, she just exploded in laughter. It was just as horrible as it was when they did it to her earlier. Getting tickled in two places at the same time was very intense and she couldn’t help but scream. “HAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she roared.
Phoebe saw both Bessie and April working on Kylie’s ticklish body once again and she grinned. She saw the look of panic on Kylie’s face and knew she was already in tickle trouble. She then looked at those socked feet and knew it was time. If the poor woman was suffering with two areas of her body being tickled, then having a third area would drive her insane. She slowly moved her index fingers towards the base of the toes on each respective foot and was starting to feel her excitement growing. Tickling feet was always fun and now she was going to do it. The tips of her fingers planted at the base of the toes, and she quickly stroked them down the sole. The feet started to move around hysterically, and she knew these were some very responsive feet! “Ooooh!!! Looks like someone has some very, very ticklish feet. I think I am going to have some fun!” she grinned as she then grabbed the right foot with her left hand to hold it still, while her right index finger stroked up and down the bottom of the socked sole.
Kylie felt those fingers on her foot, and it sent a very intense reaction throughout her entire body. Her feet were now a target and she had to do something. She tried to move her left foot over, but once Phoebe grabbed her right foot to hold it still and a finger stroked up and down her foot, she felt herself being a lot more helpless. It also didn’t help that her armpits and ribs were being tickled at the same time. This was such a dire ticklish predicament, and she had no idea how she was going to get out of this. She shut her eyes tight and tried to focus on something other than the intense sensations tearing through her body. She started to feel her entire body vibrating and hope somehow, she could simply survive this.
Phoebe continued to move her finger up and down that right foot. The foot was not too big, but not small either. She felt her finger sliding into the arch area, that seemed to be slightly deep enough. She started to wonder what the foot inside the sock would look like. She decided why wait? She then stopped her tickling and placed her hands at the top of the sock as she reached underneath the hem of the maid’s uniform. She did enjoy listening to Kylie’s screams of laughter as Bessie and April continued to work on her body. Her fingers started to pull down on the sock and it would be mere moments before she got to the barefeet.
Kylie felt her sock being pulled down and she knew she was in deep trouble. It was already terrible that those strong fingers of Bessie were still digging inside her armpits, and that April’s hands were squeezing her ribs. She tried her best to yell at Phoebe to not take her sock off, but she had a hard time forming words as other parts of her body were being tickled. “PLEASE!! HEHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAHAHA MAKE HAHAHAHAHAHAH HER HAHAHAHAHAHA STOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed.
Bessie heard those desperate words and looked towards Kylie’s feet. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw Phoebe peeling off the sock. She felt jealous in a way because she wanted to tickle some feet as well. She also felt bad for Kylie because she knew how talented Phoebe was at tickling feet. Her own toes curled inside her boots as she remembered what it was like when Phoebe’s fingers danced up and down her feet. “Uh oh!!! Looks like someone is going to lose her sock! You know what happens when your sock is off…..It will be tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle time!!!” she teased as she continued to wriggle her fingers into the armpits.
Phoebe heard Bessie’s teasing and she smiled. She loved how Bessie was getting good at teasing someone when they were being tickled. She always loved tickling Bessie but watching her get more tickle aggressive warmed her heart. She was grateful that Bessie didn’t tickle her! She then focused on the right foot and now the sock came off the heel. She started to peel the sock up the foot and could see the very light pink skin on the bottom of the foot. This was exciting to her as there was something beautiful about looking at the bottom of a woman’s foot. The sock continued to peel upwards, and she could see the arch being exposed. Her adrenaline started to spike as the sock made it to the ball of the foot and it was soon exposed. The sock was now bunched up around the toes and it was going to be mere moments before she exposed the entire foot. “Oooooh!!! Such a nice looking sole. Now, let’s see your piggies!” she teased, then yanked the rest of the sock off, exposing the toes.
Kylie couldn’t even truly react as Bessie and April were still tickling her body. She started to wiggle around like a worm as much as she could and felt helpless knowing her foot was now bared. She looked down towards her right foot and she could see her naked toes. She shook her head, then let out a loud squeal as April found a very sensitive spot on her ribcage. “EEEEEPPP!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged.
April couldn’t help but giggle to herself when she heard that delightful squeal. Her fingers were towards the bottom of the ribs, and she noticed that the body would jerk around a lot more when she was in this spot. She started to get into this and even wondered what would happen after all this was over. Would she have another tickle opportunity. They were supposed to be punishing Kylie, but she also saw how much fun this was. It made sense why Bessie and Phoebe had so much fun playing with her feet. There was something about pure, hysterical laughter that was addicting. April even allowed herself for a moment to imagine what it would be like to tickle another woman all over the body. She wanted to keep working on Kylie and now she was going to keep going until she was told to stop. “Kylie is SO ticklish!” she teased as she continued to squeeze the ribcage.
Phoebe continued to stare at the naked foot as she listened to April and Bessie continuing to tease and tickle Kylie. She also loved the sound of that hysterical laughter. Kylie had a great set of lungs on her, and the sound was very nice to hear. She saw the helpless toes on the right foot and smiled. They were medium length with the big toe being quite chunky and the index, middle and ring toe were just as long as the big toe, and the baby toe was smaller. She could see the undersides of those toes and see that delicate skin. The stems of the toes were a pale color, with the pads of the toes and the ball of the foot being a very light pink. She then used her left hand to grab the edges of the foot, and then without hesitation, started to run her fingers up and down that sole. The tips of her fingers skittered from the base of the toes, across the ball of the foot, into the arch and off the heel, only to move right back up the length of the foot. She could feel the foot straining to get free, and even the left foot that was still covered in the sock did its best to cover the right, but she pulled the foot away from the left and just focused on bringing out the worst sensations.
Kylie was in sheer ticklish agony as she felt three different places on her body being tickled at the same time. The armpit tickling sent intense shockwaves through her body, only to be doubled by the rib tickling, then the foot tickling was pushing her close to the edge. Even when she tickle tortured Vera and April, she didn’t tickle them in three places all at once. The sheer intensity of these feelings started to make her fearful. She started to fall into that silent laughter where her mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. Her body was convulsing as she couldn’t fathom just how much this tickled her. Her eyes were shut tight, her head frozen in place in agony, her lungs burning and her body twitching. She wanted it to stop. She wanted it all to stop. Kylie knew she was going to eventually break and that frightened her. Then she jumped in place as she felt fingers grazing the undersides of her toes. That was a very sensitive spot and now she was going to suffer.
Phoebe grinned when she felt the toes wriggling and curling when she softly stroked her index finger along the undersides of these toes. She managed to move it from the pad of the big toe, then onto the stem of the toes, going from the index all the way to the baby toe. When the toes tried to curl, she simply moved her fingers into the crevices, forcing the toes back open. She started to feel proud of herself in a way. She fancied herself an expert on foot tickling and knew how to bring out the most horrific sensations. She had plenty of practice on Bessie, then she worked on April. She even had the opportunity to tickle Deputy Darby’s feet. Now it was Kylie experiencing her skill. She smiled as she thought about her previous victims. Although she did wish for one more, which was La Diabla. That would be the feather in her cap if she ever got that chance. Phoebe’s eyes went back towards the toes, and she saw the foot shaking. Her finger moved away from the toes, and then she went right back to the arch. Her fingers then slid side to side in horizontal fashion and loved it when she touched the real tender skin near the instep. She had no idea how long Kylie could hold out, but she was determined to find out. “Kitchy kitchy koo!!! You have such ticklish feet! Hehehe I can’t wait to get the other sock off...” she teased.
Bessie smiled when she heard Phoebe taunting Kylie. She watched with great intent as her friend tickled that exposed foot. She really started to enjoy being on the same “team” as Phoebe as they worked well together. She didn’t know how this moment would end, but she hoped that she would be able to team up with her more. She remembered how much fun she had with Cheyenne when they tickled Gloria and there was something about tickling someone with another friend. She then decided to move her hands out of the armpits, so she could put them back in from another angle. Currently she reached over the top of Kylie’s shoulders to go into the armpits that way, but this time, she could go in from behind so she could push her fingers upwards into those caverns to bring out more intense sensations. Her hands then went in from behind and then she pressed the tips of her fingers deep into Kylie’s armpits and that sent a new wave of convulsions in the maid’s body. “Oooh!! Someone is even MORE ticklish!” she teased.
Kylie felt those fingers moving much deeper into her armpits and it was hard to imagine the sensations would be worse, but they were. Her eyes almost popped out of her head and a renewed sense of ticklish intensity wracked her body. Then she felt fingers probing around her belly button through her uniform and that sent intense feelings through her body. Then she felt fingers going across her instep and back to the base of her toes and that just pushed her over the edge. There was no way she could hold out from this kind of tickle attack. She might have been able to hold out with one area being tickled but having three areas was too much. A wave of sadness washed over her because she knew it was over. Her body couldn’t handle this much intensity and they didn’t even give her breaks. She closed her eyes, thought about her family and then felt horrible. She was going to let them pay a price. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA OK OK OK HAHAHAHAHAHA I WILL TELL YOUUUUUUUUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she cried out.
Phoebe was focused on those toes, and she loved how soft the skin felt between them. There was something about a woman’s toes that always fascinated her. That was why she loved playing with Bessie’s thick toes. They were so responsive to touch. Then she snapped out of her tickle lust as she thought she heard something Kylie said. She slowed down her stroke and looked towards Kylie’s face. The poor girl’s face was red, sweaty and it looked like she was about to cry. She then called out to April and Bessie. “Ladies, stop tickling her for a moment. I think she said something….” she said.
April paused her tickling and looked back at Phoebe, then at Kylie. She could see how worn out she was and wondered if she was going to admit her wrongdoing. “Wow…that was….intense.” she said as she looked over Kylie’s form.
Bessie pulled her hands from the armpits as she heard Phoebe telling her to stop. She also thought she heard Kylie saying she was going to tell them what they wanted to know. It amazed her how fast Kylie broke, but also knew that having three women tickling at the same time would be a lot. When they tormented Gloria on that boat in Santa Selena, they did it to punish her, not to extract information. That was probably why their torment lasted much longer and went to a sexual situation. She had a feeling that they weren’t going to be sexual with Kylie, but knowing Phoebe, it might have. She then looked over at Phoebe and smiled. “I think she wants to tell us something….” she grinned.
Phoebe then felt a surge of pride in her body. She managed to have Kylie tormented long enough to make her break. She was hoping to have a lot more fun with her feet, but as long as she talked, she would be ok with it. She then looked at the floor and saw the feather pen. She smiled as she could use that pen to make sure Kylie talked. She reached down and picked it up. Looking at the fluffy fronds, she then stuck the feather part between the big toe and index toe and held it there. “You have something you want to tell us? I hope you do otherwise this wonderful feather will get to know the skin between your toes better. Hehehe” she threatened.
Kylie felt extremely nervous as she felt that feather between her toes. She could already feel the very strong ticklish sensations and that put her body on edge. Her body started to twitch, and she was still trying to catch her breath. She felt so tired and helpless, and she wanted this to end. “Y-yes….I…I will t-tell you w-whatever….ooooh…you want to ….oooh…know..” she stammered as she felt that ticklish anticipation of a feather between her toes.
Phoebe smiled as she heard that twinge of ticklish fear in Kylie’s voice. It was the moment of truth. She moved the feather slightly and heard a cute, ticklish yelp from Kylie. That was her way of warning her what would happen if she did not follow through on admitting her motives. “Ok, so why were you trying to break into my safe?” she simply asked.
Kylie felt that slight twist of the feather and it really tickled that space between her toes. She started to feel really nervous as she did not want that feather to torment her. She also knew this was the moment. This was the moment her entire plan blew apart and that her benefactor was not going to be happy. She took a deep breath, then looked at Phoebe. “I…I was trying to steal some papers that are in there….” she said softly.
“Papers? What kind of papers?” Phoebe responded.
“The papers about….the designs of the refrigeration machine for the cattle ranch…” Kylie said. She closed her eyes in shame as she just revealed what she was paid to steal.
“The refrigeration unit? You mean the one my father had designed so we can store our beef? Those designs?” Phoebe asked in shock. She remembered how her father had an engineer come up with a machine to help refrigerate their product on a massive scale. That gave the Wellington Cattle Company a huge advantage as other cattle ranchers did not have that type of machine for a large scale. It was a design that was unique to the family business. She remembered how much her late father talked about having advantages and that machine would definitely push them ahead of the competition. Now it all made sense. If those designs went to anyone else, that would take away their advantage and competition would be fiercer. “Why did you want to steal that?” she asked.
Kylie lowered her head because she knew the next answer would be a major one. She started to get mad at herself for getting caught because not only did she go against people she liked, not only did it make her torture someone else, but it also led to her own torture and the loss of her job and her family’s fate. “I….I can’t tell you that..” she said.
Phoebe felt a twinge of anger as Kylie was not cooperating. She then took the feather and started to saw it between the toes, and that sent her maid into hysterical laughter. “Then I guess this feather needs to loosen your tongue.” she said with a hint of anger.
Kylie felt that feather sawing between her toes and that set her off. Her body was very sensitive at the moment and that feather was driving intense sensations between her toes. She clamped her big toe with the index toe, but then she felt fingers stroking the bottom of her foot. “OK OK OK!!! I DID HAHAHAHAHAHA IT BECAUSE I WAS PAID TOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she screamed out.
Phoebe stopped her tickling as she heard that response. Kylie was paid to steal from her? This made her mind spin as it was apparent a competitor tried to infiltrate her home. Now the anger really grew as she wanted to know who it was. “WHO PAID YOU??!!! Tell me! Tell me now!!!” she demanded.
Bessie was stunned when she heard Kylie admit she was paid to try and steal from Phoebe. Her mind started to wonder about who would do something like that. She also wondered why Kylie felt it necessary to even take the money offered to her. She gave Kylie a very generous wage and now someone else gave her money. She looked at Phoebe and she looked understandably upset. “You were paid to steal from us?” she asked.
Kylie swallowed hard as she ended up admitting she was paid by someone to steal those designs. There was no turning back at this point. She could still feel that feather between her toes and now that Phoebe was upset, she would really get tortured. She felt herself getting emotional as her entire plans were destroyed. “I’m sorry….but I was given a large sum of money to steal those designs. The person who paid me told me to bring them to them. I had to do it….” she tried to explain.
“You had to do it? How about you decline the money?! Kylie, did we not treat you well? Did we not give you a job and a home to stay in? You should have turned that person down…” Phoebe responded. She was still in shock that Kylie took a bribe.
“Yes… I had to do it….” Kylie said in a low voice. She still felt ashamed of her deeds and after being tickle tortured, she knew she had no choice. “The person who paid me also threatened to confiscate my family’s property. They will be homeless if I didn’t do what I was told to do.” she explained.
Phoebe was taken aback at that admission. Her family would be homeless? That made her start to rethink things because if Kylie’s family was in trouble, that would explain why she would betray this house. Her eyes then looked back down at the feather between the toes and then back at Kylie’s face. She then remembered something Kylie said earlier. She told them that she was probably living up to her family’s name. She wanted to know more about that. “Your family would be homeless? That’s not right. Who is your family? You said that you are living up to the family name. Who is your family?” she asked.
Kylie looked up at Phoebe and saw the look in her eyes. She was about to admit who her family was and that made her think she was eventually going to be sent to jail. She took a deep breath, then opened her mouth. “Well, my grandfather was a well known outlaw. Ever hear of Rufus Rockford?” she asked.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and April in confusion. She never heard of the outlaw, but if he was Kylie’s grandfather, then it was a long time ago. “I haven’t. Who is he?” she asked.
Kylie was surprised as she was always told her grandfather was a famous outlaw back in his day. His son, which was her father, was also involved in petty crimes. She also realized that everyone in this room was very young, so it was possible they never heard of him since he stopped his crime spree before she was even born. “Well, he was well known for bank robberies. My father was involved in a few crimes. That’s why I said that I am living up to the family name…” she told them.
April looked at Kylie and started to feel a little bad for her. The young woman must have thought that since her family were criminals, she had to be one too. But she was also wondering about how her family would be homeless. “But why would your family be homeless?” she asked.
Kylie looked over at April and then back to Phoebe. “Well, the person who hired me threatened that the property could be bought, and she would evict them. My grandfather needs a place to stay as his health is starting to fail. My mother and father help watch over him. That’s why I had to do it. I have to protect my family’s home. I am really sorry, Phoebe. I really am…” she told her.
Phoebe had a lot of mixed emotions at the moment. She hated the fact that this young maid could have stolen her family’s refrigeration designs, which could have hurt the business, but she also understood Kylie’s position. “Kylie, I am sorry to hear about your family. But stealing from me, especially those designs would have ruined me. Surely you can understand why I am very upset and disappointed in you. Look, who is this person who hired you? Tell me…” she requested.
Kylie looked around the room and figured she had already told them the entire plan, so keeping the identity a secret wouldn’t matter. “It was Agatha. Agatha Walden. She told me that if I get the plans, my family could stay. She also paid me $1,000. It would help take care of my family’s debt.” she told them.
Phoebe’s eyes went wide in shock as she heard who the benefactor was. It was her main rival! She remembered when Agatha threatened her during that dinner social, and this was evidence that she would stop at nothing. Her anger started to grow because this was a direct attack on the business. She tried to bribe one of her maids to help ruin her. She took a deep breath then slowly stood up. She wanted to scream at the moment, but everyone else was in the room and she had to keep her composure. “It was Agatha Walden, huh? That bitch….” she said, still trying to maintain her anger.
Bessie’s mouth dropped when she heard the name as well. She and Phoebe talked about Agatha many times since that dinner social and now hearing that she tried to steal business plans, that got her upset too. “I can’t believe she did that! That is just….incredible.” she said in disbelief.
April then stood up in shock. She knew about the growing rivalry with Phoebe and Agatha and trying to buy off Phoebe’s maid was definitely an aggressive step. She started to wonder if they should get law enforcement involved. “That is unbelievable! Should we call the Sheriff?” she asked.
Phoebe looked at both Bessie and April. She needed to meet with them to discuss how they were going to make Agatha pay for this attempt, then she looked at Kylie. She absolutely hated the fact that Kylie tried to steal from her, but after hearing the rationale behind it, she kind of understood. She wanted Kylie punished, but at the same time, she felt sorry for her. She was trying her best to help her family. It made her remember how her own family, her mother, left her when she needed help. Kylie at least was willing to endure an embarrassing tickle torture trying to protect her family. Phoebe then looked over at Bessie and April and saw the looks on their faces. “No, not yet. I think I have an idea to pay that conniving bitch back. Now, as for you Kylie…..” she said, then looked at her maid.
Kylie looked at Phoebe and could see the sheer amount of anger on her face. She could also hear it in her voice. She started to resign herself that she was going to jail, and her family would be homeless. “Am I going to jail now? I’m sorry Phoebe, I really am.” she pleaded.
Phoebe looked at Bessie who had a sympathetic look on her face. It was going against her instincts, but if Kylie was truly remorseful for trying to steal those valuable designs, then there was a way to make up for it. She then walked closer to Kylie’s upper body and stared at her in the eye. “I should send you to jail, but I won’t. In fact, I will even let you stay as my maid if you do something to make it up to me…” she offered.
Kylie’s eyes went wide when she heard she wouldn’t be going to jail, and all she had to do was somehow make it up to Phoebe. She had no idea what it was, but she was willing to do anything. “Sure! You name it! Thank you for not sending me to jail…” she said with a passionate voice.
April looked over at Phoebe and wondered what she had in mind. Kylie had broken the law by not only trying to steal some very important business documents, but also by assaulting her. “You’re not going to have her arrested?” she asked.
Phoebe looked over and saw the concerned look on April’s face. She understood why she might not be too thrilled with her decision, but she wanted to get revenge on Agatha. She felt victimized by that woman and wanted to send her a message back. “Yes, I am not going to press charges as long as Kylie here does what I ask her to do. I think it is time I send a message to Agatha that I will not succumb to her threats, and I will do everything in my power to make sure her terrible company never rises.” she responded.
“I think everything will be ok, April. You know Agatha has been trying to ruin the business. So whatever she has in mind, I think we should at least listen.” Bessie told April. She had no idea where Phoebe was going with this idea, but she also knew that her friend was strong. It was the way of the Wellington family. Even though Gloria Wellington was a criminal, she knew that if you crossed that woman, there would be a price to pay. She saw it while she was a maid, and any competitors made her angry. She would hear Gloria and Paul talk about business revenge and it appears it was rubbing off on Phoebe. She was in fact a Wellington.
“Ok. What’s the plan?” April asked.
“We are going to give Agatha what she wants. We will give her the plans for the refrigeration unit. But, contact the engineer first. We will make some, well, slight modifications to the design, so that Agatha’s model will fail. It is really that simple...hehe” Phoebe giggled. She figured that if Agatha put a lot of capital into the new unit, and when it fails, it might cripple their business for a while. Her eyes then looked over at Kylie. “I want you to bring her the plans. Tell her you managed to break into the safe without anyone knowing. She won’t suspect a thing….” she told her.
Kylie’s eyes went wide with shock. Even though she tried to steal the plans, Phoebe was still going to help her. She started to feel really guilty about what she was trying to do, but also grateful for another opportunity to stay at this mansion. “I will do it…I will give her the fake plans. Thank you, Phoebe. I’m really sorry for what I did. I will try to somehow help my family as well. After she finds out she had fake plans, I am sure she will have them evicted.” she told her.
“About that….I tell you what. You give Agatha those plans and not give away what I am trying to do, I will take care of your family. I will purchase the property, and you simply give me the money Agatha gave you. They won’t be homeless.” Phoebe told her. She figured she would purchase the property of the Rockford home, so they would remain there but more importantly, she would have Kylie’s loyalty. She valued loyalty a great deal and helping Kylie in this way will get the young lady on her side.
Kylie’s eyes went wide open with shock. Phoebe just offered to save her family’s property? She could feel emotions building up in her as she was in awe of Phoebe’s generosity and forgiveness. “Thank you….You are an incredible woman. So, I am not fired?” she asked.
“No, you can still work here. I like having you here, but a word of warning. Don’t cross me again. Understood?” Phoebe asked with a strong tone in her voice.
“Yes Ma’am. I will be a very good maid for you. I promise…” Kylie said. She could hear that tone in Phoebe’s voice, and it sent a chill in her body. She was beginning to understand that even though she was a sweetheart, there was still a very strong willed person inside that beautiful body. There was a certain aura about her and perhaps she was a lot more like Gloria Wellington than she let on. She was grateful and she thought about how happy she would be working here. She also remembered something else. “I am glad she doesn’t know I stole some jewelry here. I can never tell her that…” she thought to herself.
Phoebe then went towards Kylie’s feet and slowly pulled the feather from between the toes and got a cute, ticklish shriek from her. She figured it was time to get her free. “Bessie, can you untie her? I think we can let her go now. April? Find the engineer who came up with the designs and invite him over here. We got some documents to prepare for Agatha Walden…”.
Bessie smiled as she started to untie Kylie’s arms. She also felt very proud of Phoebe. After watching how she handled Kylie and what she intended for the future, she knew her friend was going to be really successful. She had a kind heart, but she was also finding her leadership style. After all the months of worrying whether she could handle this business, she saw Phoebe growing into her role as the owner of Wellington Cattle Company. Once she got Kylie free, she watched the young lady slowly stand up, testing out her limbs. It has been an interesting day already. She saw Kylie leave and she also saw April leave with her. Now, it was just the two of them alone. Bessie gazed at Phoebe and was adoring her at the moment.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and saw she had this look on her face. She couldn’t help but smile and wondered what her friend was thinking. “What? Why are you looking at me like that? Hehe” she giggled.
“I am proud of you, that’s all.” Bessie said. She then went over and hugged her friend.
Phoebe felt her heart racing as she felt the hug. She always loved hugging Bessie and feeling her hug right now felt amazing. She really loved hearing how she made Bessie proud, and she felt really good inside. Once the hug broke, she looked at her beautiful friend. “What a day, huh? Well, let’s get ready for dinner. Hehe” she told her.
“Yes, let’s do that. It has been a long day!” Bessie grinned. It was true. Ever since they returned home after a long day of working, they were confronted with this situation with Kylie. It was an emotional day, and also very good. She joined her left arm, with Phoebe’s right arm and they walked out of the office. It was time to finally relax.
AFTER DINNER
Phoebe sat on the edge of her bed in her bedroom and looked over some papers. She was going to meet with the engineer of the Wellington Refrigeration Unit the next day to slightly alter that design, so Agatha’s version would fail. She did enjoy dinner as Javier the Chef made a delicious meal of roasted duck. She spent the meal with Bessie and April, and it was a good time. She also saw Kylie and Vera working and she could see the gratitude in Kylie’s face. She knew that young woman would be a great employee, but she still had to keep her eye on her. She wanted to research who Kylie’s grandfather was. If he was a famous outlaw, she wanted to learn more about Rufus Rockford. Ever since interacting with La Diabla, she had a fascination with outlaws. Phoebe then heard a knock on her door. “Come in….” she said while still looking over some business paperwork.
Bessie walked into the bedroom and saw Phoebe sitting on the edge of the foot of the bed. She could see Phoebe dressed in her nightgown, an elegant white outfit with long sleeves and the skirt part was near the feet. There was some lace near the neck and cleavage area, and she could see Phoebe’s barefeet peeking out from underneath. She always loved seeing Phoebe looking beautiful no matter the time of day. She wore her own pajamas, which was a white outfit with thicker material as compared to the elegant nightgown Phoebe wore. She wore slippers on her feet, and she walked over to the bed. Bessie then sat down next to Phoebe on her right hand side. “I came to wish you good night. This was one heck of a day…”
Phoebe turned her head to the right and saw her beautiful friend next to her. “Yes, it was a day to remember. I made a business deal, watched my legal assistant get tickle tortured, I tickle tortured a maid, found out Agatha Walden was trying to steal some business designs, and came up with a plan of revenge and decided to buy some property of a family that is not exactly on the good side of the law every time. Did I miss anything? Hehe” she giggled.
Bessie chuckled after hearing those chains of events. “Well, if it is any consolation, mine was the same! But I am not buying property of a famous outlaw. Hehehe Hey, I know! Maybe you can buy La Diabla’s property one day.” she joked.
Phoebe smiled when she heard that joke. It was such a great relief to be with Bessie at this moment. It was a long day and being in her presence was soothing. “Maybe I should...hehehe. Then I will hold her down and tickle her. Oh, I wanted to ask. Why did you tell me you were proud of me earlier?” she asked.
“Hehehe you really want to tickle La Diabla, don’t you? Be careful with that...hehehe” Bessie grinned. She knew how much Phoebe wanted to get playful revenge against the outlaw. “Oh, I said I am proud of you because of how you handled that situation with Kylie. I mean, we could have easily fired the young lady, and sent her to jail. We did have fun tickling her, but I felt bad for her too. She did what she did for her family. You know that can make people do crazy things. But you are giving her another chance. You gave her a chance to make up for everything and stay around. She is a good worker, and she is learning. Vera seems to adore her too. She did torment poor April, but I think she will be ok. You are showing true leadership. I remember when you doubted yourself. You would get so frustrated and question yourself. Look at you now. You have your confidence. You are going to do amazing things with the business and perhaps eliminate the horrible stain your mother cast over it. I am really proud of you, and I will be by your side the entire time.” she told her.
Phoebe felt herself getting emotional hearing those kind words. She started to believe in those words. She was getting more comfortable with the business and perhaps she could run it well. She wanted to make her father proud and even her mother. It also felt good knowing Bessie was going to be by her side. She adored tickling and sexually playing with Bessie, but she could also see just how strong and talented she was. “Thank you, my sweet friend. I would be doomed if you weren’t here. Thank you… Oh, I am also going to offer April to be my full time legal advisor. She REALLY helped me, and I think she needs to be a part of our family here.” she said.
“That would be wonderful! I really like her too. And, you are welcome. We make one hell of a team. So, what are you reading?” Bessie asked.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and then back at her papers. She picked one up in her hand and sighed. “Just something for the business. Nothing too important, but I just want to finish reading it. It has been a very long, exhausting day.” she sighed.
Bessie heard the sigh and knew Phoebe was really tired. She started to feel that she should do something to make her feel a lot better and thought of an idea. She thought it would be a good idea to give Phoebe’s shoulders a nice rub. She shifted her body a little, so she was now more to her own left and could see Phoebe’s back. She then reached her hands forward and grabbed each shoulder of her friend. She started to turn Phoebe’s body to her right, so she could have full access to her back and shoulders. “Now, you just put that paper down right now. I have a wonderful treat for you.” she said in a soft voice.
Phoebe felt those hands on her shoulders and then she turned to her right. She wondered what Bessie was up to and put the paper down on her bed. “What are you doing? What is on your mind?” she asked with a smile.
“You have been working so hard since we got back from California. You have brought Wellington Cattle Company back from the brink of near collapse, hired some amazing maids, hired an outstanding legal advisor, and appointed a very beautiful, hardworking, loving woman as your top assistant. Hehehehe I think you deserve some pampering…” Bessie teased.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile and giggle as she heard Bessie’s soothing words. It appeared that she wanted to do something special with her and figured she might as well enjoy this moment. It was a long time since she was feeling at peace. There were a few fleeting moments, such as the bath she took with Bessie, and when she tickled Darby and April, but for the most part, she was constantly working. She then groaned in pleasure when she felt Bessie’s strong hands starting to massage her neck and her shoulders. It felt incredible after this long day. “Mmmmmmmm….that feels so good. Your hands are….magic...” she moaned.
Bessie smiled as she continued to massage the neck and shoulders. She loved listening to Phoebe’s soft moans and could see her lower her head. She figured she must have closed her eyes and was trying to enjoy this moment. She had wanted to have this moment for quite some time. They were both busy, so they didn’t get to play with each other very much. She missed spending some relaxing time with her and she thought about how to make Phoebe’s body feel incredibly good. “You are SO tense! I can feel it in your muscles. You just relax and let yourself go. I am going to take really good care of you.” she said softly.
Phoebe smiled as she had her eyes closed and continued to feel that incredible pleasure. She could feel those strong hands working through her muscles and she started to feel a lot more relaxed. She wanted to let herself go and enjoy the moment. She adored Bessie and felt grateful that she was by her side. Out of all the people in this house, she was the one who always stood by her. “I know you will….this feels so amazing…” she cooed.
Bessie loved the reactions she was getting out of Phoebe. She also felt herself starting to get turned on. Just touching Phoebe would always give her some excitement in her body and this was no different. She then started to think about touching Phoebe’s bare skin. Right now, she was massaging her through her nightgown. She wondered if she could take off the nightgown and touch that soft skin. Her mind started to race as she thought about possibly playing with Phoebe sexually. She wondered if she should try to seduce her. Phoebe was always the one that was aggressive when it came to sex between the two, but Bessie started to wonder if she should initiate it. She started to imagine having Phoebe on the bed and she ravished her. Bessie started to get excited thinking about how she could be in control and make Phoebe submit to her for the first time. She recalled how Phoebe first seduced her, back in that barn at the school where they met. She now wanted to do the same to her. “That’s right sweet Phoebe, you just let me take really good care of you...” she said, whispering into Phoebe’s left ear.
Phoebe felt a chill go through her body as she felt Bessie’s head and mouth so close to her ear. She was starting to feel really good and loved intimate moments with Bessie. She started to wonder if tonight they were going to have sex for the first time in months! Her nipples started to grow stiff, and she thought about how she was going to get that beautiful African American friend of hers into her clutches and give her the greatest orgasm of her life. “You sure know how to use those hands…” she moaned.
“Hehehe I am pretty good with my hands as you will soon find out…” Bessie teased. Her hands then started to work down the spine. Then a fun thought entered her mind. Phoebe usually ended up dominating her because she was so ticklish. But she realized that Phoebe was also very ticklish! The thought of tickling Phoebe sent a large wave of lust in her body and her own nipples got hard. She started to imagine what it would be like to make her sexy friend giggle uncontrollably under her own fingers. She remembered their time back in Santa Selena, in that secret house where Phoebe was tickling her silly. She had to do her best to not laugh very loudly, or Gloria would hear them, and maybe even Priscilla. She remembered how many times she felt so helpless under those tickling fingers and now she had a chance to return the favor. She looked at her hands and how they were working the spine. Phoebe was completely relaxed and would never expect to be tickled. She also realized that if she started to tickle her, she better be in control, or the revenge would be too great. With a large smile on her face, she slowly moved her fingers towards the exposed sides and nerves started to fill her body. This was going to be a moment neither one of them would forget.
Phoebe continued moan as she felt her back being massaged. Bessie was very good at this, and she started to feel her body becoming loose. She also thought of another way to become loose and relaxed and that turned her on even more. She figured she would wait for the right moment, then pounce on Bessie and have her way with her. Then she felt ticklish tremors starting to flow in her body and she twitched. Bessie’s hands were near her sides, and she had to hold firm. If she started to laugh wildly, Bessie would probably never stop. She felt the fingers creeping closer and closer to that sensitive area and now she wondered what Bessie was up to. “Bessie….um, what are you doing?” she asked.
Bessie was doing her best not to laugh at the moment. She felt Phoebe’s body twitching slightly and she knew she had found a hot spot. She really wanted to tickle Phoebe badly and was so close to doing it. Then she felt the body jerk one more time when she heard Phoebe’s question. She knew it was now or never! “What do you mean? Hehe” she giggled.
Phoebe’s eyes opened back up as she heard Bessie’s response. The way she giggled; it seemed like her fingers were moving to her sides on purpose. It dawned on her that Bessie might be trying to tickle her right now and she had to react. Phoebe tried to turn around quickly, then felt her body tense up as now those very strong hands were squeezing her sides! “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!” she screamed out.
Bessie formed her hands into “lobster claws” and grasped those delicate sides and squeezed. She heard that hysterical reaction and felt a tremendous thrill in her body. “I am tickling you, why? Hehehe” she taunted.
Phoebe couldn’t believe what was happening at that moment. Her entire body was frozen in ticklish fear as she felt those very strong squeezes on her sides. Her sides were always extremely ticklish, and she felt helpless. She then tried her best to turn around, but Bessie moved with her, so those hands never lost contact with her sides. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was agape with her laughter pouring out. She was absolutely stunned that Bessie was tickling her and she was not prepared for this tickle attack. She was always the tickler. Before she met Bessie, she always liked to tickle her friends and any lovers. She loved dominating them, but now she was starting to feel that ticklish helplessness. “BESSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA LET HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA MEEEEEEEE GOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she shrieked.
“Nope! I am going to tickle YOU tonight, then I will have MY way with you…hehehe” Bessie told her as she continued to squeeze the sides. Telling Phoebe that she was going to have her way with her brought on feelings she never felt before. Feelings of dominance. Even though she tickled Darby’s feet a few times, she never truly felt like she was in control. The only time she came close to being in control was when she tickled her sweet friend, Cheyenne. She really enjoyed tickling her back in that mansion in Santa Selena and even more so when she made her have an orgasm. There was something about being in control that excited her. She then moved her body closer to Phoebe’s, so she could make sure she remained in control. Because if Phoebe got loose, she was sure to be tickle tortured.
Phoebe heard Bessie tell her that she will be having her way with her body. That gave her a chill as she never was dominated by her. There was only one person in her entire life that was able to dominate her in this way and that was with La Diabla. The outlaw had tormented her, but also brought out very intense sexual feelings. She couldn’t let Bessie do that to her. She once again tried to turn around, but then she felt an even harder squeeze and it sent huge jolts of ticklish electricity through her body. Her legs then stuck straight out, and her body went stiff as a board. “HAHAHAHAHAHA BESSIE!!! BESSIE!!!” she bellowed.
“That’s my name….hehehehe.. Poor little Phoebe! She is sooooo ticklish and has nowhere to go….” Bessie teased. She felt Phoebe falling over to her left side and onto the bed. She followed as she did not want to let go of her lobster clawing. She was highly amused looking at Phoebe’s body as stiff as a wooden board. Her eyes turned to her right and could see those cute barefeet sticking out from under the nightgown. She definitely could not wait until she got her hands on those feet. But for now, she was going to tickle ravish these sides. “Hehehehe tickle tickle tickle! Who would have thought the great Phoebe Wellington could be as ticklish as a schoolgirl? Oh wait, you ARE a schoolgirl… hahahaha” she taunted.
Phoebe laughed even harder when she heard Bessie’s taunts. She was so surprised Bessie was being this aggressive. She then felt her legs kicking as the clawing continued. She then slowly rolled over onto her stomach which was not a good idea at all. Once she was on her belly, Bessie then ended up sitting on her hamstrings and kept squeezing her very ticklish sides. Her arms tried to clamp down on her sides, but those hands were still there. “HAHAHAHA BESSIE!!! PLEASE!!! HAVE HAHAHAHA MERCY!! HAVE MERCY!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!” she continued to laugh.
“Awww…sounds like someone is so ticklish! Who is the ticklish girl?? Huh? Who is the ticklish girl?” Bessie teased. Her hands were now squeezing up and down the sides, moving from the lower end of the ribcage and towards the hips. When she got to the hips, she managed to squeeze the hipbones and she almost fell off of Phoebe. “Whoa horsey!!! You almost knocked me off!” she teased.
Phoebe felt those squeezes on her hipbones and wanted to just disappear into a hole. The sheer intensity of that spot made her legs start to kick and she buried her face into the mattress as she screamed in laughter. She was still in a state of shock as Bessie was actually tickling her. She would have never expected her to be this way. It was shocking, but also very attractive. She actually needed Bessie to be tougher with people, just like she had to be when dealing with business matters. The only thing she wished was different was Bessie shouldn’t be on top of her, tickling her. “BESSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHA GET OFF OF MEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE IT TICKLES!!! IT TICKLES!!!!” she screamed.
“I bet it does….I remember how you would tickle me all over my body. You would hold me down and just tickle and tickle and tickle and tickle and tickle! I would feel so helpless, just like you do right now!” Bessie teased. She loved this feeling of power she had. The sound of Phoebe’s laughter was like music to her ears, and she wanted to continue to push this woman as far as she could. She could feel Phoebe’s legs kicking behind her and was tempted to grab one of those kicking feet and tickling it. She also wanted to know if she could get to those armpits but had to bide her time. It was still a lot of fun tickling the hips right now, and wanted to get Phoebe a little more tired, so she can really have some fun with her.
Phoebe heard those teasing words and it drove her even more crazy. She started to wonder if this was really La Diabla dressed up as Bessie and tickling her. She was taken by complete surprise and just kept laughing. It was true; she did keep tickling Bessie over and over again. She loved making her so submissive to her, so she could end up having such intense sex with her. Now her mind was racing wondering if Bessie would do the same thing to her. She didn’t know if she could handle being submissive to Bessie, even though her body loved that idea. “HAHAHA I’M SORRY!! HAHAHAHAHA I WON’T TICKLE HAHAHAHA YOU EVER AGAIN!!! STOOOOOOOOPPPP!!!” she screamed.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh after hearing those words. She knew that was a lie; there was no way Phoebe would ever stop trying to tickle her. She also knew that one day, Phoebe was going to get her revenge, so she might as well go far today and enjoy it while she can. She then paused her tickling for a moment and pulled her hands away from the sides and laid her chest down on Phoebe’s back. She did have to give her a break. She then placed her head and mouth near Phoebe’s ear as it was laying on its right side. “Awww….is poor little Phoebe ticklish? Hehehe Do you really mean what you just said? You will never tickle me again?” she teased in a whispered voice.
Phoebe felt that warm breath in her ear and even that tickled her a little. She was relieved that the tickling stopped, which allowed her to start breathing normally again. She felt the ticklish aftershocks in her body and knew she had to play this safe. Her mind really wanted tickle revenge, and she had to wait for the right moment to get it. She heard Bessie’s words and then a large smile formed on her face. “hehehehe yes…I will never tickle you again. How about you get up off of me, and we will shake hands on it?” she panted.
Bessie giggled as she heard that offer. She knew Phoebe was not going to give up that easily and most likely planned to get her back. She had to play this carefully to maintain ticklish control, or she would be the one suffering. “Um, why do I have this feeling you are fibbing to me? I think you DO want to tickle me still. You are probably planning it right now! Hehehe” she laughed.
Phoebe started to laugh when she heard Bessie say that. She knew Bessie probably wouldn’t fall for her words of not tickling her, but it was still fun, nonetheless. This was truly an interesting situation as her friend was showing a level of control never seen before. “I am NOT fibbing! Hehehe I promise! I promise I will not tickle you if you let me go….please? Pretty please with sugar on top?” she said with a giggle.
Bessie chuckled to herself as she heard Phoebe’s response. This was starting to be a lot of fun and she was going to keep playing with her. She then waited for Phoebe’s arms to relax because then her next target would be very vulnerable. “Yes you are….you are fiiiiiiiiibbbbbiiinnnnggg…..hehehehe I know you want to pounce on me and tickle me until I can’t stand it anymore. Then, you will take advantage of my weakened body and just do what you want to me. Am I right?”
Phoebe felt a rush of arousal in her body as she heard Bessie’s playful words. She did in fact want to tickle her back, then strip her naked and have her way with her. This was starting to get her very aroused, and she had to find a way to gain the advantage. “No, you are not right. Y-You are wrong! I don’t want to tickle you anymore. I…..I think I learned my lesson…hehehe” she giggled.
Bessie laid her head on Phoebe’s head and laughed. It was hilarious to her that Phoebe was pretending to be submissive. She then gave her a kiss on the cheek. “You are the cutest liar ever….I bet you wish I was naked right now. But in reality, YOU will be naked first!” she said into that left ear, then quickly plunged her hands into the armpits.
Phoebe’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she felt fingers now digging into her armpits. That sent a tremendous amount of ticklish energy into her body, and she immediately clamped her arms to her sides, which only trapped Bessie’s hands in her armpits. Her legs started to violently kick as she was definitely not expecting this attack. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BESSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA I’M TICKLISH!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA” she roared.
“I know you are…hehehehe and that is why I am doing it. I want to tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle you!” Bessie teased and then wriggled her fingers harder each time she said the word “tickle”. She absolutely loved the way the body was thrashing around underneath her and knew she had a very sensitive spot on Phoebe. She pressed her own body on top of Phoebe’s back, so she could maintain her leverage. Her fingers were burrowing deeper into the pits, and it reminded her of what she did earlier in the day. She remembered when she was tickling Kylie and that young lady was going nuts when she tickled her armpits. She also knew how ticklish her own armpits were as she remembered when Phoebe tickled her while they were in the secret house in Santa Selena. That was such an agonizing moment as Phoebe completely dominated her. The worst part was that she had to muffle her laughter which made the sensations worse. At least Phoebe right now could scream her head off. Much like Gloria’s bedroom was designed, this bedroom had some level of soundproofing. People could still hear outside the room, but it wasn’t as loud as it could be.
Phoebe continued to laugh in ticklish agony as those fingers kept digging into her pits. The tips of those fingers were now in the center of her armpits which really made her thrash. She felt like a fish out of water and was flopping around. She then shut her eyes and tried to focus on getting revenge. Images of a tied down and naked Bessie filled her thoughts as she laughed. She only hoped that this tickle attack didn’t last too long, or it would be her tied down and naked. “PLEASE BESSIE!!! HAVE MERCY! HAHAHAHAHAHA HAVE MERCY!!!!” she begged.
“Nope! No mercy for you right now. Just……….TICKLES!!!” Bessie taunted as she once again scurried her fingers deeper into the armpits. This was becoming very enjoyable for her, and she was getting more and more turned on. She knew if she kept tickling Phoebe, eventually the young woman would surrender and then she could have some fun. She started to think what she could do with Phoebe. Perhaps she could slowly strip her and play with her breasts. Perhaps she could spread her legs wide open and not only tickle between those legs, but also use her mouth. She had oral sex with Phoebe in the past, but she never was in control. It was after she submitted herself to Phoebe that she got to orally pleasure her. This time, Phoebe’s most private area would be hers to do whatever she wanted. Bessie grinned a little, then slowed down the finger wriggling. It was time to give Phoebe a small break and she could also mess with her mind.
Phoebe kept giggling even though she could feel the fingers slowing down in her armpits. She figured Bessie was giving her a break. She groaned a little as she was still trapped. Bessie was heavier than her and physically stronger, but she was taller. She thought about using her feet to at least kick Bessie’s rear end, but then remembered she was barefoot. She did not want to draw attention to her very sensitive feet. She could also hear Bessie’s breathing and wondered what she was up to. “Hehehe Bessie…are you done tickling me? I am begging for your mercy now….” she said in a soft voice.
Bessie felt her heart flutter as she heard that soft voice. She was finding Phoebe really adorable at the moment. She then lowered her head and gave that exposed left cheek a soft kiss. She heard the smacking of her lips giving the kiss, then followed up with another and another. Her lips also moved towards the earlobe and that area right behind it, going to the neck. “mmmm have I ever *kiss* told you how beautiful *kiss* you are? You are *kiss* an extraordinarily *kiss* beautiful *kiss* woman. I want to *kiss* give you so *kiss* much pleasure…” she cooed.
Phoebe felt her arousal starting to spike as she felt those very soft kisses and those teasing words. This was throwing her off because she wanted to get revenge on Bessie, but these kisses made her feel really good. She felt those lips getting close to her neck and that was a definite hotspot for her. She felt her body trembling as the lips kissed that part of her neck. Goosebumps formed on her skin, and she was getting worried. If Bessie continued doing this, she would feel weak with lust and that would make Bessie have her way with her. It reminded her of how La Diabla used sensual tactics to get her body going. Now Bessie was doing it. “Mmmmm Bessie….that’s not……ooooh….fair….” she cooed.
“What’s not fair? That I am kissing you? You *kiss* deserve to receive many *kiss* many *kiss* many *kiss* kisses….” Bessie teased as she continued to kiss that neck area and cheek. With her hands still in the armpits, she maneuvered her fingers down a little and could feel the sides of Phoebe’s size B breasts and softly stroked the tips of her fingers there. She felt Phoebe’s body tremble and that made her grin. “Oooh!! What do have here?” she teased.
Phoebe grunted as she felt those fingertips now stroking the sides of her breasts. She realized that Bessie was trying to seduce her at this point, and she felt this large wave of lust wash over her. Then she started to giggle. The sides of her breasts were always very sensitive and when La Diabla tickled her there, it drove her absolutely wild. She didn’t know if Bessie was trying to caress her mounds or tickle her. “B-Bessie…W-What are you d-doing?” she asked, trying to moan and giggle at the same time.
“Just touching something I always enjoyed on your body. Hehehe” Bessie teased. As her fingers continued to stroke the sides of the breasts, she could feel the body quivering more and more. It made her wonder if Phoebe was ticklish on her breasts. This was a nice thing to discover as she knew she could sexually tease and tickle torment her at the same time. “Why Miss Phoebe Wellington, why do I have this suspicion that these wonderful breasts of yours are…..ticklish?” she cooed into Phoebe’s ear.
Phoebe felt that warm breath in her ear and that sent shivers down her spine. She didn’t know how to answer that question because she was afraid Bessie would try to intentionally tickle her there. She started to giggle and then turned her head where she was resting her chin on the mattress and looking straight at her pillows. “hehehehe they are not! How about I touch yours? I mean, I know you like it when I do, right?” she asked.
Bessie gave out a small laugh as she heard Phoebe’s response. She thought it was adorable that she was trying to change the subject. She then wriggled her fingers a little on the sides of the breasts and heard a cute giggle coming from Phoebe. “Hmmmm it sounds like YOU ARE ticklish there! I got an idea. I think I will tickle you here for a bit until you tell me to strip you naked. How does that sound?” she teased.
“Miss Bessie Johnson! Are you telling me to expose myself to you?? After you are being so mean to me right now, you expect me to HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Phoebe exploded in laughter as she felt those fingers dip right back into her armpits and wriggle around in there. It was an unexpected move and she really felt ticklish at that moment. Her legs kicked violently, and she tried her desperate best to rock Bessie off of her. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOO!!! NO MORE!!!! NO HAHAHAHAHA MOOOOOOORRRREE!!!” she screamed.
“hehehe that’s right my beautiful friend. Laugh for me….You really should make it easy on yourself and just surrender yourself to me. Let me have my way with your body and I promise you that you will have the greatest orgasm ever. Either you surrender voluntarily, or I might just have to go to your…..feet.” Bessie teased. That got her excited because she liked Phoebe’s feet. She always wanted to tickle them, and tonight was going to be the night she would finally have her ticklish way with them. Phoebe always protected her feet from being tickled whenever they played with one another. This would be a great night to have her hands on those wonderful feet! She then stopped wriggling her fingers to allow Phoebe to respond to her request.
Phoebe continued to laugh as she felt the fingers really getting deeper into her armpits again. What also frightened her and seemingly made her even more ticklish at the moment was the threat against her feet. There was no way she would be able to withstand that kind of tickle torture and knew Bessie would be extra delighted. She always wanted to avoid having her feet touched as they got extra sensitive during sexual play. She started to consider perhaps letting Bessie for this time only be on control of her sexually. It would be a new twist in their secret love relationship. But her pride kicked in and she wanted to dominate Bessie. Not the other way around. “hehehe Bessie…you want me to hehehehe surrender myself to you? W-What do you mean?” she asked, hoping to get answers so she could avoid her feet being tickled.
“It is what I said. I want you to surrender your body to me. I want to strip you naked, and just play with you all over. I want to make you cum….” Bessie told her.
“Ooooh…that sounds nice. But you have made me cum before. You have given me plenty of orgasms. How would I surrender to you?” Phoebe teased. She was curious about what Bessie wanted to do.
Bessie smiled when she heard Phoebe’s response. This was her moment to be the dominant for the first time. She bit her lower lip, then took a deep breath. “I want you to surrender yourself. What I mean is that when I tell you to do something, you do it. No questions, no hesitation. If I tell you to bend over so I can see that sweet ass of yours, you will do it. If I want to spank you, you will gladly let me do it. If I want to tie you up, you let me do it….I want to control you and let you have an orgasm when I want you to. Hehehe” she told her.
Phoebe felt her heart race as she heard Bessie tell her what she wanted to do to her. She never knew Bessie would like to be in control and it gave her a thrill. She was starting to see a side of Bessie come out and, in a way, she felt proud of her. But she didn’t want to be controlled, so Bessie would have to make her submit. “You know….I can’t surrender to you. In fact, I suggest you surrender to me. You do that and I promise I will go light on you. So, what will it BEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO BESSIE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” she shrieked as she once again felt the fingers wriggling into her armpits again.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh when she heard Phoebe explode into laughter. This was becoming a very fun game and she wanted to win. It looked like she would have to playfully torture Phoebe in order to make her submit to her. She pressed more of her own body weight on top of Phoebe’s to make her feel utterly helpless and vulnerable. She loved the sound of her laughter and wanted to keep pushing her further into tickle hell. She then lowered her head next to Phoebe’s right ear and kissed it. “You are a naughty Phoebe!!! Tonight, I am going to punish you, naughty girl! Then, I am going to make you cum…” she whispered.
Phoebe felt her arousal grow after hearing those words in her ear, even though she felt very intense ticklish sensations. Her legs continued to kick but then she started to be afraid. All the thrashing around, trying to fight Bessie off was starting to make her tired and she knew that if she got tired, there was no way she would be able to stop Bessie from being in control. “Bessie!!!! Hahahahaha get off of me!!! Stop tickling meeeeeehehahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she pleaded.
“Nope! I LOVE tickling you right now. Just wait until I get to those feet of yours…hehehe” Bessie threatened. She was looking forward to tickling Phoebe’s feet and just had to continue to work on the armpits until she got her tired enough. She did notice the body stopped thrashing as hard and she recognized what that meant. She had experienced that feeling plenty of times as it meant that Phoebe was getting tired. She then slowed down her tickling and pressed her head close to the neck area and gave the skin a gentle kiss. She started to laugh when she felt Phoebe’s head bump into hers. “Hehehe I’m just trying to kiss you!” she giggled.
Phoebe felt that kiss on her neck and it surprised her after she felt a brief relief from the tickling. She started to notice she was becoming a lot more jumpy and was anticipating another round of tickle torture. She felt another kiss and it sent her body spasming. “Your kisses tickle!!! Hehehe” she giggled.
“Oh they do? Well this will be fun….” Bessie said, then continued to kiss the different parts of the neck. She truly loved Phoebe’s skin as it was quite soft. She also felt her shuddering with each kiss, then she heard a moan. “Oh….you like this now…” she whispered.
Phoebe started to relax her body as the kisses continued and it did feel quite nice. She wanted this feeling as it felt quite soothing. “Mmmm….these are nice. See? You can do this the rest of the night instead of trying to tickle me! Hehe” she playfully demanded.
“But tickling you is fun! You should listen to yourself. You are just screaming like a banshee. This ought to give you some valuable insight on how I feel whenever you tickle me. Remember when we were in the bath together and you were tickling my feet? I felt so helpless, and you just kept playing with me. Naughty, naughty Phoebe! Hehehe” Bessie teased back, then proceeded to kiss the neck area again.
Phoebe felt those pleasure shocks in her body, and she still couldn’t believe Bessie was on top of her, trapping her, and tickling her. She did remember that time they were in the tub together and it was a special time. She loved Bessie’s laughing voice and hoped she would hear it again. Then she decided on a plan. She had to get free and then hopefully turn the tables on her friend. “I’m sorry about that...hehehe You know how much I like your feet. I can play with them now if you like…..but I need you to get off of me!” she yelled out.
Bessie then felt something hitting her raised rear end. She felt one shot on her left buttock, then on her right. It was Phoebe kicking her with her feet! “Hey!!! Are you kicking me??” she asked.
Phoebe giggled as her heels were making contact with Bessie’s rear end. She needed Bessie to get her weight off her back, so she would have a chance at escape then turn the tables. “Yes!! I am kicking you because I need you to get off!! You are not the lightest person in the world you know! hehehe” she yelled playfully.
Bessie’s mouth went wide with the teasing insult. She then decided it was time to really make Phoebe laugh. She quickly sat upright when she figured a heel would be trying to kick her, then when the right foot moved into position. She reached behind her and grabbed that ankle. She then placed the ankle in a “headlock” and now she had trapped Phoebe’s barefoot! She could see the sole of the foot and glimpses of the tops. She felt proud she trapped this foot, and it was time to have some REAL fun! “Well, well, well. Look what I got here…..I got your foot….hehehehe” she teased.
Phoebe was in shock when she felt Bessie catch her ankle. She never knew Bessie was so quick. When she felt Bessie lifting up, and her hands left her armpits, she thought that was her moment to get up. But her ankle was caught and now trapped under Bessie’s arm. Panic started to set in as she could not get her foot free and now it was exposed and helpless! “BESSIE!!! Do NOT do what I think you are going to do!!! PLEASE!!!!” she screamed out as she knew what was about to happen.
Bessie had a very large smile on her face as she finally had her chance to play with Phoebe’s foot and she was in control of the situation. She looked at the top of the foot and loved what she saw. The toes were curling, so she could see the top of those long toes. The big toe was prominent, and the other toes were a bit thinner. The nails were trimmed perfectly and natural. The index toe was a little longer than the big toe, and the rest of the toes descended in length. The skin was very pale, and she knew Phoebe didn’t go around barefoot. She could barely hold her joy and with the foot under her right arm, she reached over with her left hand and did a quick scrabble on the sole. This forced the foot to go straight, and she felt a really violent jerking of the leg. She looked at the sole and loved it. The skin was pale and looked really soft. The arch was defined, not too high or too low. Even the heel was tender. “Hehehehehehe um, ticklish?” she teased.
Phoebe went into a panic as she felt those fingers grazing the bottom of her right foot. The sheer intensity in that simple touch let her know she was doomed. She hadn’t had her foot tickled since that fateful day in the wine cellar in Santa Selena by the outlaw, La Diabla. She felt very nervous and knew she was in deep, tickle trouble. She tried to move her leg again, but it was trapped! Bessie was a strong woman and she had nowhere to go. Her friend was sitting on her hamstrings, and she felt completely helpless. “BESSIE!!! Hehehehe please…..please don’t do this….I..I want you to let go of my foot. Please... I am begging you…” she whimpered.
“Awww……is someone a bit ticklish on her feet? Hehehehe” Bessie teased, then did another quick stroke with her fingers on the sole. She then scrabbled her fingers across the arch and the foot was wiggling wildly! “Wow! Someone must be REALLY ticklish on her feet…hehehe”
“HAHAHAHA BESSIE!!!!!” Phoebe screamed out when she felt those fingers in her arch. She always knew her feet were highly sensitive, and she was trapped. This gave her great fear because she knew if Bessie continued to tickle her foot, she was going to end up submitting her body, much like how she felt when La Diabla worked over her feet. “Ok….you made your point. You…You got me. Now, let go of my foot and we can make out. Yeah, let me kiss you and pleasure you, ok? No more EEEK!!! Tickling of my foot!” Phoebe offered but was interrupted by another stroke on the sole of her foot.
Bessie laughed very loudly when she heard that ticklish shriek. For the first time since knowing Phoebe, she had all the control. It was a strange moment as she knew she could make her beautiful friend submit herself. Just by simply tickling her feet. She then did another quick scrabble on the sole. She absolutely loved the power she had at the moment. She scrabbled her fingers again on the arch area and once again, she heard the shrieking laughter. It was as though she had discovered a brand new toy and wanted to keep playing with it. “I never knew how ticklish your feet are! Hehehe” she teased.
Phoebe kept shrieking with each ticklish strike on her foot. She felt helpless as there was nothing she could do at the moment. Bessie had her foot and ankle trapped and her feet were the most ticklish spot on her body. When she felt the fingers get dangerously close to her toes, she almost went into a hysterical panic. If Bessie got to her toes, she knew she was done for. Her mind started to race and figured she had better start begging or she was going to be in real ticklish trouble. “Bessie!!! EEK!!! You have to stop! I am serious! My EEK!! feet are REALLY ticklish! I am begging you!! I am seriously EEEEEKKK!!! Begging you to not tickle my feet…please? PLEASE???? EEEEKK!!!! STOP TICKLING MY FOOT!” she begged.
“I like tickling your foot. I am trying to find the most sensitive spot on it. Let’s see….I have tried your heel, just like this…..” Bessie teased then quickly scrabbled her nails on that tender heel and loved the reaction from Phoebe. She saw her body twisting wildly on the bed and even her fists banging on the mattress. This was very amusing to her, and she wanted to keep playing with this very beautiful, well-shaped foot. “….or is it your arch, like this???” she continued to tease.
Phoebe almost lost her mind when she felt her heel get tickled, but in her arch, she felt her entire body tense up as the ticklish sensations overwhelmed her. It was as though her foot was getting more ticklish by the minute. Her mind flashed back to the moment in the wine cellar and how helpless she felt when La Diabla really tormented her feet. She could see that evil grin of La Diabla in her mind at the moment and that feeling of helplessness was washing over her body at this very moment. Then her eyes almost popped out of her head when she felt the fingers now scurrying over the ball of her foot. She managed to do a slight pushup on the bed, only to collapse back down onto the mattress and just laughed. Her head was laying on the right side and her arms felt like jello. This foot tickling was really getting to her, and she didn’t know what she was going to do. “BESSIE!! HAHHAAHAHAHAHAH STOP TICKLING MEEEEEEEEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed.
Bessie really started to enjoy the ticklish reactions of Phoebe. She loved the way her voice was screeching in ticklish agony and how her foot was wiggling around whenever she touched that sensitive skin. Now she saw her collapsed onto the bed and she knew it was time to keep pushing her. She wanted to make her surrender to her, so she could have some sexual fun. She felt her arousal skyrocketing as her fingers continued to go after the foot. She loved how soft the skin was and could play with it all night. She knew using her nails would really send Phoebe into tickle hell and could force her to surrender. Her eyes looked down at the foot and she saw her nails moving all around the ball of the foot. How they moved from the outside edge of the ball, all the way across it and off the inside edge of the foot. The toes were wiggling wildly, and she knew that was her next target. But for now, she wanted to torment the ball of the foot. “Phoebe Wellington is SO ticklish on her feet! Kitchy kitchy koo!! Hehehe” she laughed playfully.
Phoebe felt those nails on the ball of her foot, and it was really breaking her down. She then felt another wave of intense ticklish feelings when the nails went too low on the ball of her foot and touched her arch. That area was always very ticklish, and she didn’t know when this would stop. She just laid her head on the bed and just let herself laugh. There was nothing else she could do but laugh. In a way it felt great as it was relieving all the stress she had in her body. After this very eventful day, she needed to relieve all that stress she felt. From being very nervous in her business meeting, to watching her maid torture April, to her tormenting Kylie herself and finally this moment. She adored Bessie for doing this to her, but she knew one day soon, she was going to get some serious revenge. In her mind, Phoebe started to think that Bessie was going to win this round. She just had to endure it and hopefully she would get a large amount of pleasure from it.
Bessie looked back at Phoebe’s head and just saw her laughing away. It was such a beautiful sight to see her having that look of ticklish anguish on her face and figured she needed this kind of laugh. She remembered the joy Phoebe had when they both snuck into the guest room a while back and tickled a sleeping Darby’s big, pink, tender feet. It was a lot of fun when they double teamed April and tickled her feet in the study of the mansion. It was even fun, although during a serious matter, when they tickled Kylie into admitting her crimes. She even remembered the joy on Phoebe’s face when her own feet were tickled in the bathtub. Now, it was Phoebe’s turn to have that helpless, ticklish feeling in her body and just let it all out. Bessie started to get extra excited as she thought what she would do once Phoebe finally surrendered to her. Her eyes then went back to the foot and noticed it wasn’t wiggling as much. She slowed down her tickling in order to give Phoebe a small break. “Hehehehe this is FUN!!! Are you having fun over there?” she teased.
Phoebe felt that wonderful sensation of relief when the nails stopped stroking the ball of her foot. She still laughed, but at least she felt that sweet relief. Her breathing was heavy as this foot tickling was really wearing her down. The armpit tickled and even the sides broke through her defenses, but this foot tickling really made her tired. A warm glow washed over her body as there was a pause in the tickling. “Hehehehe Bessie…..please…hehehehe you have to stop….heheheh tickling my foot. I can’t heheheh take it anymore….” She wheezed.
“I am not done with this cute foot yet! Hehehe” Bessie teased. She loved the power she felt in her body. Now, she was going to keep pushing Phoebe further into the tickle abyss and exert herself as the one in control as her eyes stared at those feeble wiggling toes. “I do wonder what would happen if I played with your toes….are they ticklish too? Hehehehe” she laughed with an evil sounding tone.
Phoebe gasped as she heard what Bessie told her. She was going to tickle her toes? She immediately curled her toes and started to panic. She even tried to twist her body around to at least try and make eye contact with Bessie. She knew that if her toes were tickled, she was going to lose her mind! “Bessie!!!! DO NOT TOUCH MY TOES!!! I am serious!!! I am going to die if you do!!!” she cried out.
“Oh really? hehehehe I like that. So, ticklish toes huh? Well, there is an option for you to avoid having your cute toes tickled…” Bessie teased.
Phoebe felt a chill down her spine as she knew what was going to come next. She then placed her face in her hands and tried to prepare herself for the ticklish onslaught that was going to happen. She still couldn’t believe she was in this position and there was nothing she could do to get free at the moment. “What do you want me to do?” she muttered into her hands.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh. She absolutely loved this moment as Phoebe was at her total mercy. She couldn’t stop laughing and her head went backwards, and she looked at the ceiling. This was a very humorous moment for her, and she wanted to savor it. She then lowered her head again and stared at Phoebe’s toes. They were curled up very tightly and it appeared they were fearing for their safety. She tried to calm herself and stop laughing at this moment. “Well…hehehehe….you can surrender yourself to me. Let me have my way with you…” she teased.
Phoebe started to giggle as she heard those words. She knew that’s what Bessie wanted her to do, but she just couldn’t let her dominate her like that. She wanted to fight as long as she could, but the thought of her poor toes being tickled really got to her. She started to wonder how bad it could be if she did let Bessie take the lead? Bessie was a very nice, sweet, loving young woman, surely, she wouldn’t dominate her completely. Phoebe really thought about it, but she just couldn’t do it. She had to be the one in charge and doing the leading. She figured she had to somehow get herself free. “Bessie…..did I ever tell you how beautiful you are? You are the nicest, sweetest, greatest person I ever met. You care about everyone! Tickling my toes will make me suffer! I know you don’t want to see me suffer, do you? Sweet, lovable Bessie….hehehe” she told her.
Bessie once again started to laugh as Phoebe was doing her best to sweet talk her out of tickling the toes. She slowly shook her head, and then looked at those tightly curled toes. “Thank you for saying such nice things about me. I really appreciate that. But that wasn’t an answer to my proposal! I guess I just have to persuade you a little bit. Like…..ticklin’ your toes!” she shouted.
Phoebe immediately tensed her body up as she heard Bessie’s proclamation. Her hands were now above her head, and she gripped her fingers into the blankets on the bed and started to pull them towards her head. Then she felt it. She felt a single touch on the tops of her toes, and it tickled! She let out a very loud ticklish squeal as she felt the tops of her toes being tickled, and then they opened up defensively. “AHHHHH!!! NOT MY TOES!! BESSIE NOT MY TOOOOOOOOOEEESSSSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she screamed.
Bessie laughed as the fingers on her left hand continued to tickle the tops of the toes. Once they unclenched, she then went towards the very tender undersides. She never knew just how sensitive the toes were and she was really going to enjoy this. Memories of when Phoebe tickled her toes without mercy filled her mind and she figured this was a great way to get back at Phoebe for always tickling her into submission. “Wow!!! You ARE really ticklish on your toes! I can do this forever!” she laughed.
Phoebe was twisting and turning her body around on her bed as the toe tickling continued. Her other foot was thrashing around, but she was careful not to kick upwards because Bessie may trap that foot too and then she was really doomed. With each touch on her delicate toes, the sensations seemed to increase in intensity. The blankets moved to her face, and she buried her face into it. She screamed as loud as she could into the blanket, which muffled her very intense sound. Fingers were invading and tickling the soft undersides of her toes and she couldn’t stand it. When the fingers made it to the base of her big toe, she screamed even louder and tried to curl that toe. Unfortunately for her, it couldn’t bend all the way and she felt a finger stroking side to side on the base of the toe in a very rhythmic manner.
Bessie felt a surge of arousal and joy as her fingers attacked the base of the big toe. She loved the reaction she was getting out of Phoebe and wanted to keep going until she could finally make her submit. Her finger loved stroking across the base of the big toe, but she wanted to play with the other toes as well. She shifted her finger across the base of the toes and those digits curled as hard as they could, which only made Bessie giggle. She then took the fingers of her left hand to press under the scrunched toes, and using her strength, managed to peel the toes backwards. Once she got them opened, she simply used the tips of her fingers to wriggle under the toes and now Phoebe was bucking around like a wild bronco. “Somebody is REALLY ticklish on her toes! Tickle tickle tickle tickle! All you have to do is…..SURRENDER! hehehe” she taunted.
Phoebe was going wild on the bed as her ankle was trapped and she just could not get free. She continued to scream in hysterical laughter into the blanket and her eyes were shut tight. All she could think about was those very strong fingers probing and wiggling in her toes. She had no idea how much longer she could take this and started to feel her body quitting. She exerted a lot of energy trying to fight the feeling, but also screaming and laughing to the top of her lungs. She knew she could have this end by simply submitting, but her pride was still there. It was weakening, but she still had to fight. Then the tickling stopped, and she let out a loud gasp of relief.
Bessie stopped the toe attack to let Phoebe rest for a moment. This was about fun, not pure torture. She looked at the quivering toes and smiled. She knew Phoebe greatest weakness on her foot, and she was going to completely exploit it. She could hear the heavy breathing and knew Phoebe was getting tired. She then leaned her head down as far as she could and stuck out her tongue. She managed to lick the top of the toes which sent them wriggling again.
Phoebe felt something very moist and soft on the top of her toes and then she realized Bessie was licking her! That sent off a fresh wave of ticklish sensations, but also waves of pleasure. She let out a loud moan as her toes wiggled, trying to escape that tongue! “Bessie………mmmmm….don’t do that… don’t lick my toes….”.
Bessie started to snicker with laughter when she heard that moan. She knew Phoebe liked this and now was going to have some fun. She lifted her right shoulder up to bring the toes closer to her mouth, and once they were, she opened her mouth and was able to get the top part of the big toe inside her mouth. Her lips went just below the nail, but it was enough for her to suck on the digit a little. “mmmm this toe tastes good” she moaned.
Phoebe gasped as she felt the big toe getting sucked a little. She was surprised that Bessie pulled this move on her. It was surprising Bessie was dominating her this way so far. Her mind was getting confused because she felt the waves of pleasure mixed with the ticklish sensations. Her friend was doing her best to break her resolve and what scared her the most was that it was working. She could feel herself sweating and suddenly her nightgown was making her hot. She didn’t know what to do at this moment as that warm mouth continued to tease her big toe. “Bessie…hehehehe stop …mmmm….sucking my toe…” she moaned.
Bessie let the toe pop out of her mouth and she smiled. Phoebe was feeling such great pleasure, she knew this was the time to strike! She then took her nails on her left hand and then stroked up and down the entire sole rapidly. She knew this was a sneak attack and Phoebe would have never been prepared for it. “TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!!! Hehehehehe” she laughed.
Phoebe immediately went into full hysterical laughter as she felt those nails stroking up and down her sole. She was not prepared for it at all and fell out into laughter. Her hands started to pound away at the mattress as she was in full ticklish panic. She strained her right leg, trying to pull it free from under Bessie’s arm, but it was no use. It was trapped. The nails pressed into her tender foot flesh and dragged from the base of her toes, across the ball of the foot, right into her very delicate arch. Once the nails got to her arch, she felt her eyes starting to water up. The nails stayed there for a moment and made very lazy circles across the sensitive skin, and she felt herself letting go. There was no way she could take this anymore. “Bessie!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE!!! NO MORE!!! NO MORE!!!!” she wailed away.
Bessie enjoyed listening to Phoebe begging and she knew she got her foot good. She then started to slow down her nail stroke and it was time to push Phoebe over the edge if she didn’t comply. “You want me to stop?” she teased.
Phoebe felt some relief as the nails were not moving around fast, but still enough to keep her on edge. She felt great tension in her body as she knew another round of tickling was coming. “Yes….hehehehe stop please…hehehehehe my foot is too ticklish….please beautiful Bessie. Please stop….” she giggled.
“Well, then I suggest you surrender yourself to me, or……………..” Bessie teased as she removed her hand from the foot. She looked at the quivering foot and knew she really worked it over. A smile formed on her face as she knew the next thing she said was going to drive Phoebe insane with ticklish fear. “……I tickle your left foot. I want to tickle BOTH of your feet….” she threatened.
Phoebe closed her eyes and gasped. The thought of her left foot getting tickled shook her to her core. She was already tormented on the right one, could she handle the left one? It was still impressive Bessie was doing this to her and she even started to love her for it. It showed her aggressive style, which might be important when they are doing business matters, especially with men. This let her know her assistant might be truly ready to help run the business and make sure things are running smoothly. Her brain then thought about the pending tickle torture, and she gave up. Bessie had done so much for her; she might as well let her have her fun this one time. “Ok….you win. I…..I…..surr…..surrender….” she said softly.
Bessie was ready to drop the right foot and quickly trap the left foot when she heard Phoebe’s mumbled words. She could have sworn her friend just submitted. She looked back at Phoebe in disbelief. “What did you just say?” she asked.
“I….I surrender…..you win. I surrender….just please don’t tickle my feet anymore…hehehe” Phoebe said. She felt embarrassed a little as she just submitted herself to a woman she always dominated sexually. She closed her eyes as she knew Bessie was truly going to enjoy this moment.
Bessie felt a wave of excitement as she heard Phoebe actually surrender to her. For the first time in her young life, she was going to control a sexual encounter. She gave the right foot a quick scrabble of her nails on it, then released the foot as she heard those cute ticklish squeals. She was hoping that Phoebe would hold out a little longer because she wanted to go after the other foot. Her mind was racing as she was trying to figure out what she should do first. She looked at Phoebe lying on the bed and she was breathing heavy. She really did put her through a lot and now it was time to comfort her. She moved her body forward and she started to massage the back. “You surrendered to me…Now Miss Phoebe Wellington, I am going to give you some great pleasure! You are all……MINE!” she said with joy in her voice.
Phoebe moaned as she listened to Bessie’s cheerful voice. She still couldn’t believe she was tickled into surrendering, but it also made her friend very happy. She did like the back massage she was getting, even though it reminded her of how she got into this position to begin with. Bessie massaged her earlier, then tickle attacked her. She started to wonder if she would be tickled again but tried to just enjoy the massage. “Hehehe yes…You have me for this ONE night…” she told her.
Bessie giggled as she realized she would probably never get this chance again. She already knew Phoebe was plotting tickle revenge, so she had to enjoy this moment. She then decided to make her move. She slowly moved her body off of Phoebe’s and sat on the left hand side of her, near the edge of the bed. She rested her right hand on her back and gently patted it. “Ok Miss Phoebe, here is your first command. I want you to strip. Hehehe” she grinned.
Phoebe’s face turned red as she heard the order to strip herself. She felt a surge of lust in her body as it appeared that for the first time in months, she was going to have sex with her favorite person. She felt Bessie get up off of her and she knew it was time. She slowly turned her body around so that she was now lying on her back. She looked over at Bessie’s beautiful face and saw that very happy smile. She shook her head and giggled. “You want me to expose myself to you? Is that what you want?” she teased.
“Yes!!! Come on! Take off that nightgown and show me what you have underneath. Or should I go back to your precious feet again? Hehehe” Bessie commanded. She was relishing this role and was going to milk it for all its worth. She then felt a tingle of excitement as she saw Phoebe moving her arms to the neck area of the gown and start to undo the buttons. The way the gown was designed, it was buttoned up in the front all the way to the hips. She watched with glee as she saw button after button coming undone and could see some of the flesh underneath. She was really attracted to Phoebe and could not wait to see her naked.
Phoebe smiled as she looked at Bessie’s face. It looked like she was completely enthralled with her little strip tease. Once she got the buttons undone, she carefully opened up the chest area and her cleavage were exposed. She winked at her friend, then slowly moved the gown off her breasts, exposing them. “You like what you see? I am doing what you say since I had to surrender myself to you...hehehe” she giggled.
Bessie smiled as she saw those B sized breasts get exposed. She loved how those breasts looked, with that soft rounded shape and the light brown nipples. She continued to watch with her growing lust as she saw Phoebe now removing the nightgown off her shoulders and slowly removing it off her upperbody. Now, the garment was at the hips and the upper body was completely naked. Bessie felt her own nipples get hard and she reached to her chest to softly squeeze her own breasts. “Mmmm…I love it. You have such gorgeous breasts.” she cooed.
Phoebe smiled as she heard that response. She was getting even more turned on when she saw Bessie squeezing her own chest and knew she was in heat. “Well since I am getting naked, why don’t you do the same? Hehehe” she offered.
Bessie smiled as she stared at Phoebe. She wanted to get naked, but not right now. She wanted to be in control. She then got onto her knees and looked down at Phoebe. She really adored that beautiful face and wanted her to feel the greatest pleasure. “Not yet…You haven’t earned the right to see me naked yet. But, I need you to be completely naked! So, stop wasting time and show me that body of yours. Do it, or I will go back to those toes of yours….” she instructed. She wanted to laugh, but she had to be in control. She was the Mistress right now!
Phoebe was taken aback at how commanding Bessie was. She liked it and wanted to see what Bessie was going to do to her. She reached her hands down and tugged the gown off her hips and down her legs. She then sat up on the bed and managed to take the nightgown off both legs and tossed it to the side. “Ok, my nightgown is off….” she said in a seductive voice.
Bessie gave her a smirk, then looked right back at her waist. “I still see you are wearing underwear. Come on, take them off too. I want you completely nude….” she told her.
Phoebe’s eyes went wide as she was impressed with Bessie’s commanding voice. She was taken aback and had no idea she had it in her to be in charge. She wondered if it had to do with dealing with the workers of the business. She liked it and was curious about what was going to happen. She then reached down and started to pull her underwear off. The garment came off her hips, then she managed to get it off her rear end, and down her legs. She carefully removed it from both legs and then she tossed it off the bed. Now, she was completely naked. She felt a little shy at the moment because it was another woman who was in charge of her. “Hehehe Ok, I am naked. What will you do to me?” she asked.
Bessie felt her heart swoon as she saw a naked Phoebe. She felt this giddiness inside as she was going to have some fun with her. “Ok, now lay on your back, and put your arms over your head and spread your legs. Hehehe” she commanded.
Phoebe had a curious look on her face as she heard the position her body was supposed to be in. In that position, all of her personal places would be completely exposed. That got her excited and she slowly laid back down on the bed. Once she was on her back, she placed her hands above her head and then slowly spread her legs open. She felt this huge streak of lust in her body as she was completely vulnerable. A smile came to her face, and she gazed at Bessie’s face. “Well, I am laying down. Miss Bessie Johnson, whatever do you have planned for me? Hehe” she smiled.
Bessie loved looking at Phoebe in this position. She felt her heart racing as she was now about to have some fun. She thought about making love to Phoebe since they saw each other in that secret home in Santa Selena. She remembered how Phoebe tickle dominated her and she was so horny. She wanted to have sex with her, but Gloria put an end to that. The ironic thing was that later on, she had sex with Gloria. It still blew her mind that she had lesbian sex with both mother and daughter and neither one had any idea. That was going to be a secret she would carry forever. The only other person that would have an idea would be Darby. Bessie then moved herself into position. She carefully moved to the space between Phoebe’s legs and sat on her knees. Her eyes looked over that beautiful naked form and was impressed. She could see those soft breasts, that delightful stomach and then she looked at the naked pussy. She loved seeing that area and saw the light brown pubic hair. She then looked back at Phoebe’s face and stared into her eyes. “Now, stay still and let me have a little fun with you. Hehehe” she giggled.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile as she saw Bessie looking over her naked form. She started to feel a little nervous as she did not know what her friend was going to do. She then felt her breath shorten as she saw Bessie lowering her upperbody and was approaching hers. She looked like a lioness about to take care of its prey. She could see that lustful look on her face and that made her wiggle her own toes. She then saw Bessie stop her approach and then lower her head. Phoebe waited in anticipation as she saw the face getting closer to her belly. Then she gasped as she felt a kiss on her stomach. She felt a tingling sensation in her body as that kiss felt really nice. Then she felt another one above her navel, then another on the upper part of her stomach. “Hehe that’s feels really nice…” she cooed.
Bessie continued to kiss her way from the lower part of the stomach, over the navel, towards the upper part of the belly and she finally made it to the chest area. She looked to her right and to her left and could see those wonderful breasts just lying there, completely at her disposal. She then kissed the inside of the right breast, then the left. She heard a nice moan coming from Phoebe and it really got her turned on. She wanted to seduce her, so she kept kissing the inside part of the breasts, including the sternum. As she did this, she also started to push her own hands closer to the armpit area. “You are so beautiful Phoebe….mmmmm” she said softly as she continued to kiss that part of the chest.
Phoebe’s mouth was wide open as she continued to enjoy the kissing on the inside area of her breasts. It felt incredible as it was a very long time since she felt this sensation. She closed her eyes and continued to moan as she now felt the kisses moving more onto the breasts themselves and very close to her stiffening nipples. This was an incredible moment and she just wanted to let her body go. She surrendered herself to Bessie and was going to enjoy this moment between the two of them. Then her eyes popped wide open! She felt something lightly drumming inside her armpits and she immediately closed her arms to protect that very vulnerable area. “hehehehehe hey!!! That tickles!” she squealed.
Bessie started to chuckle as she felt those arms come back down and clamp her hands in there. She knew Phoebe was going to react that way and now it was time to assert herself. “Open them back up! You are mine! I am not going to tickle you hard. I just want to make you feel me. Do it! Open them back up and be a good girl.” she teased.
“Hehehehe you’re hehehehe going to tickle me!” Phoebe giggled.
“If you don’t open them back up, I am going to dig my fingers really deep in there and you will lose your mind. Open them!” Bessie demanded.
Phoebe did a ticklish squeal as she heard that tickle threat. She then slowly started to open her arms again and lifted them above her head. She felt nervous as the fingers once again started to lightly tickle that surface area. “Hehehehehe Bessie…it tickles hehehehehe” she giggled.
“I know it does, sweetie…” Bessie teased back. She then decided to distract Phoebe from the tickling and wrapped her lips around the right nipple. She started to suckle that nipple and swirled her tongue all around it. She heard a loud moan of pleasure coming from Phoebe and she continued to suckle on it. She loved how stiff that bud was, and she continued to suck on it and enjoy it. It made her own arousal spike and she felt how wet she was. Her fingers continued to lightly drum away on the pits, and she kept hearing those very soft giggles and pleasure moans. She then turned her attention to the left nipple and started to suck on that one. She heard this loud groan of pleasure from Phoebe, and it made her smile.
Phoebe couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure she was feeling. The warm mouth of Bessie was on her nipples, and she felt herself getting even more drenched between her legs. This was such a heavenly moment, especially after being tickled. Her senses were on fire, and she even liked the soft drumming of Bessie’s fingers on her armpits. It took an incredible amount of willpower to not close her arms, but she wanted Bessie to have her fun. Her nipples were a weakness of hers and it reminded her of when La Diabla had her captured in that wine cellar. The way the outlaw played with her nipples sent her into such a sexual frenzy. It was so surreal to experience tickle torture and also sensual pleasure. Bessie was now giving her that moment and even though it wasn’t as deep as what La Diabla did to her, this moment right now was pure heaven. She could already feel her loins being on fire and she hoped she got sweet release. “Oh Bessie….this feels soooo good. Hehehehe” she whispered and giggled.
Bessie was truly enjoying having her way with the nipples. She also loved hearing those soft giggles and she felt her own nipples were about to burst. She then took her mouth off the nipples and made her body upright. She started to pull the nightgown she wore over her head as she wanted to be naked at this moment. It was time. It was time for them both to experience great pleasure. The nightgown came off and her own nipples were exposed. She looked down at her dark brown nipples and saw them sticking out like pencil erasers. She then started to pull down her underwear as she couldn’t wait any longer. After all the teasing and playing between the two women, something always interrupted them from having sex. Now, she was going to devour Phoebe. “Now, stay still and you will get a wonderful treat. Hehehehe” she giggled.
Phoebe felt her heart pounding as she saw Bessie remove her clothing. Now they were both naked. They were naked together in the bathtub, but this was different. She could still feel the saliva on her tits, and she knew she was incredibly moist between her legs. She let out a small moan as she saw Bessie now turning her body around and now that gorgeous, firm, bubble shaped ass was heading towards her head. This was the moment. This was what she craved from Bessie. It looked like they were both about to enjoy each other in the most intimate way. She felt her body tense up as she saw those dark folds around Bessie’s pussy coming closer to her face and she smiled. She could smell the lust and she wanted to taste it so bad. “Oh yes…give it me…give me that pussy of yours…” she whispered.
Bessie was placing her body in the “69” position and loved hearing Phoebe’s soft words. She knew her own mound was very close to Phoebe’s face and her own heart started to beat faster. Her eyes then looked at Phoebe’s sweet mound and she licked her lips. She managed to rest her body on top of Phoebe’s and now, her head had clear access to that sweet pussy. She could smell the arousal and the heat in that spot, and it was time to play with her a bit. She took her fingers and started to lightly tickle the inner thighs and she felt the legs twitch. “Ooooh!!! Looks like you are ticklish here too!” she teased.
Phoebe felt those tickling fingers and she gasped. She did not expect that feeling and it tickled her a lot. Her eyes were still fixated on Bessie’s pussy which was so close to her face. Even with her giggling and twitching, she reached her hands forward and grabbed the waist and pulled the pussy directly onto her mouth. She wanted to taste that sweet peach of her friend and she wanted it now! Her lips made contact with the pussy folds and a large surge of arousal rocked her body. With her inner thighs being tickled, that only drove her lust even further. She absolutely loved the taste of Bessie and she started to get aggressive in her licking of the area. Her tongue continued to lap away, and she felt Bessie’s body shudder. She wanted to push Bessie into a massive orgasm as she really desired her.
Bessie paused her thigh tickling as she felt the aggressive tongue of Phoebe between her legs. It had been so long since she had this moment with Phoebe, and it rocked her. She wanted to start tasting her friend, but that tongue was overwhelming her. She felt a little embarrassed because she was supposed to be in control, but she was already weakening. Phoebe knew all of her spots between the legs, and she felt incredible pleasure. She knew she had made a mistake and now her friend was going to get the advantage again. “Ooooh…..that feels…oooooooooh…..good….” she moaned.
Phoebe could hear those lustful moans and sensed that poor Bessie was already weakening. That sent a thrill back through her body because she knew she could turn the tables on Bessie right now and dominate her. She knew she could do it, but it was still fun to have Bessie be in control just this once. She started to slow down her licking and just savored the taste. She wanted Bessie to have fun.
Bessie felt the tongue slowing down and it had her regain her senses. She knew this was her opportunity to control Phoebe again, so she plunged her lips into that sweet pussy and instantly she felt immense pleasure. The taste of Phoebe’s wetness filled her body with pleasure, and she started to lick faster, and harder. Now she could hear Phoebe moaning in pleasure and it gave her quite an erotic thrill. She found the clit and started to lick all over it. She became more aggressive in her licking and even started to suck the clit. She knew she had to make Phoebe cum before she did because whoever came first, would probably be the “winner” of this interaction. “Mmmmm *slurp slurp* you taste sooo *slurp slurp* good!” she moaned as she ravished that small, pink, clit.
Phoebe felt Bessie’s aggression on her clit, and it felt incredible. She then decided she was going to return the favor and she saw Bessie’s pink clit, hidden inside those dark folds and suckled it. She started to move her head around and could feel Bessie’s body trembling. She started to feel the pangs of a massive orgasm building up in her body and her eyes were shut tight. She still focused on the task at hand and now she was determined to make Bessie cum first. The tidal wave of orgasmic bliss continued to get stronger, and she felt she had no choice. She then used her hands and squeezed Bessie’s hipbones and heard this shriek of laughter then felt a massive trembling of the body!
Bessie was working on Phoebe’s clit and knew her orgasm was getting close. She had to make Phoebe cum, so she could dominate her some more. Then she felt Phoebe’s hands squeeze her hipbones and that ticklish sensation threw off her concentration and allowed her own orgasm to strike! She felt a tsunami of pleasure rip through her body, and it was very intense. All that waiting for this moment with Phoebe came crashing over her and she felt that orgasm rock her. “OOOOOHHHHH GAWD!!!!” she screamed out and then had orgasmic convulsions tear through her body as she went limp.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile as she managed to get Bessie to cum first! Even though she had surrendered herself, she still managed to dominate her in the end. She loved how hard Bessie came and felt her weight on her own body. There was still one problem though and she didn’t get her release yet. As her friend continued to coo and moan, Phoebe wanted her release. She then squeezed Bessie’s hipbones again which sent her into a frenzy. “Finish me!!” she called out.
Bessie felt that very powerful ticklish sensation when her hipbones were squeezed as she was extra ticklish after having an orgasm. She then heard Phoebe’s desire to be finished and she placed her mouth on the pussy once again. She started to suck on the clit with great aggression as she felt those hands still on her hipbones. She could feel the ticklish feelings building up in her and she knew she had better obey. Her tongue started to swirl over the love button and now she felt Phoebe’s hips grinding. Bessie knew Phoebe was close, so she continued to lap away.
Phoebe felt that mouth on her clit and when the tongue was licking away, she felt her own orgasmic feelings hitting a new intensity. The wave of an orgasm was building and when the tongue did one more aggressive lick, that wave of ecstasy crested, and a powerful orgasm rocked her own body. “OH FUCK YES!!!!!!” she screamed out as the waves of pleasure ripped through her very soul.
Bessie felt her nipples throbbing as she felt Phoebe’s body convulsing from her own orgasm. She finally got Phoebe to cum, but she also felt silly. She was supposed to dominate Phoebe sexually, but in the end, Phoebe still managed to best her. She started to giggle, and then slid her body off of Phoebe’s. She felt incredibly good and wanted to cuddle with her beautiful friend. She could see Phoebe softly rubbing her breasts and then she lay down next to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Wow….that was incredible.” she said softly.
Phoebe had a satisfied smile on her face as she felt Bessie laying down next to her on her left. She turned towards her and then kissed her lips. “Yes, that was incredible. You are so beautiful Bessie. You really are….You are just….amazing.” she cooed.
Bessie started to blush, then felt their bodies intertwining. She could feel her own heart beating fast as she truly enjoyed this moment. She then started to giggle. “I can’t believe you still ended up making me cum first. Hehehe I was supposed to dominate you…” she giggled.
“You did your best sweetie. You actually did a good job. Hehehe you had me. But in the end, your pussy is just too sensitive. Oh, I hope you know I am going to get you back for tickling me like that, right?” Phoebe teased.
“Hehehe yeah, I know. I almost had you….I almost did. I just want to give you sweet pleasure, that’s all.” Bessie told her. She then held her friend closer and kissed her lips. Once she broke the kiss, she looked into her eyes. “We both needed this. After all what has happened, we REALLY needed this. I am really looking forward to the future. I hope you know; I will be by your side.” she told her.
“I know you will, and I am eternally grateful to you. I think we will be ok. I think things will be looking up for us and the future will be great. Now, let’s get some sleep sweet lady. After all, we have another hard day in front of us.” Phoebe told her.
“I know. But no matter what happens, we will be able to overcome it because we are working together. To the end!” Bessie told her with a smile.
“To the end!” Phoebe responded, then kissed her on the lips. She then closed her eyes and started to think about this blissful state. It was true, she did overcome a lot of difficulties and now felt a lot more comfortable about where she was heading. It was great that she had someone like Bessie by her side and she couldn’t imagine how she would do without her. The future of the Wellington Cattle Company was looking bright, and she knew no matter what happened, she would be able to overcome it. It was time to put her stamp on the business and watch it grow. She felt she was ready for any challenges to come her way and looked forward to any future adventures. Phoebe had a new world to navigate with the business, her rivals, even her maids and legal assistant. It was a world she was going to enjoy.
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POST CREDITS SCENE
Time: Spring 1889. Seven months after The Deputy & The Outlaw: Justice
A woman walked nervously through the hallway of a luxurious home carrying a cup of coffee. She hoped her employer would be happy that she brought it at the temperature she liked the most. She was afraid of what would happen if her employer was not happy with it. She spent the last 7 months trying to please this person. She felt emotional many times, as her previous life was long gone. She was brought to this country by force and made to serve a woman that treated her cruelly and was often the victim of abuse and mental anguish. There were times she was rewarded, but it really depended on the mood of her captor. Then one fateful night, she was forced into her current situation. She didn’t have the ability to escape and was now under a new captor. Her life was very hard and being in a foreign country made life harder. She missed her friends. She even missed her estranged family. The woman approached her employer and saw her sitting on a couch, her long legs and feet resting on the cushions. Her long, dirty blond hair was tied back into a ponytail, and she was reading papers. She softly approached her and felt her legs trembling. She really did not want to be berated again by this woman. “Y-Your coffee, Madam.” she said nervously.
“Thank you, Francine! You took a little too long to bring it to me, but it seems like the right temperature. You didn’t mess up this time. I have been very disappointed in your work lately, and I am not in the mood for failure right now.” the woman told her.
Francine felt some relief as she got the coffee right and felt some hope she could go back to her living quarters and retire for the night. She had a small one room space a block from this home located in Ciudad Zopilote. She had been in this town for such a long time, and she even had to work at the bar El Halcon. She worked long hours and was often yelled at for making mistakes. She had worked in a bar before, back in the town of Frankstown, and now she was in Mexico. She really did not like working for this woman and her husband, who could be a bully as well. “You’re welcome, Madam Montenegro.” she said softly.
Priscilla Montenegro grinned at her servant, then went back to reading her papers. It was another relaxing day in her home as she decided to take the day off from running the bar. She loved messing with her new maid, a woman her husband rounded up along with several others from El Guapo’s former villa. She liked this one a little as she was very cute and very obedient. She seemed to already be broken and wondered what did El Guapo and his gang do to her. It didn’t matter. She was serving her, and she loved it. She resumed enjoying her lavish lifestyle and was so happy that 7 months ago, she was able to escape from being in prison. She was being transported to a more secure prison when her husband led a raid to come rescue her. She was so happy to be free and left the United States as quickly as possible. From time to time, she would think about that fateful day in the town of Santa Selena. She helped run a sex trafficking ring along with Gloria Wellington and they made substantial amounts of money. But then it all ended 7 months ago when a deputy from Texas and her rival outlaw from El Guapo’s gang ruined it all. Priscilla was ultimately humiliated by the outlaw and would never forget it. She did decide she would not pursue that revenge against her because she wanted to regroup. She had other things to work on, such as building the Montenegro criminal empire in Mexico. She was now a wanted woman in the United States, her home country, so going there would always be risky. She took a sip of her coffee and smiled.
With the victory over El Guapo, she and her husband now controlled a lot of the criminal activity in this part of Mexico. They would bribe political figures and law enforcement, so not much was done to stop them in Ciudad Zopilote. There was something about being in control she liked. She then looked at Francine standing there, and she giggled. That woman was so obedient! She also liked to play with her sometimes. Ever since her experiences in Santa Selena, she grew a fondness for tickling and teasing helpless women. After witnessing the destruction of La Diabla at her hands by tickling her, she grew addicted to that method of torture. She loved tickling these women she kidnapped from El Guapo, especially Francine. She would tickle her a lot especially when she was bored. She looked up at her and she started to feel that urge again. She could see her trembling in fear, and she felt her nipples starting to get stiff. Priscilla would tickle torture her at least twice a week and each time was more brutal than the last. Now, she felt playful and figured after her coffee, she would subject Francine to another hour of tickling. Then, she heard a knock at the door. “Francine, can you get that? I am not expecting visitors and I do not want to be bothered. Whoever it is, if they are not giving me money, then tell them to go away. Then, when you get back, go upstairs and strip yourself naked. It is playtime again! Hehehe” she instructed.
“Yes, Madam.” Francine said and then felt a shiver in her body as she heard it was going to be playtime again. She would suffer a lot of tickling and this woman was ruthless. She spent the last year being a sex slave to La Diabla, but with this woman, she seemed to enjoy her plight even more. She would suffer very long sessions, and even when she passed out, she would be forced to wake up again and get tickled again. It was such an odd feeling to her. There were nights she would rather be with La Diabla than with Priscilla. Priscilla just seemed more…….evil. She never thought anyone could be more sadistic than the outlaw, but Priscilla was just a cruel woman. She was only happy when she was with her husband. Everyone else was treated like dirt. She then started to walk to the front door. She felt emotional because she really did not want to be tortured later. When she arrived at the front door, she reached forward to open the door and was surprised to see a woman standing there. It startled her because this woman had long, auburn colored hair, pale skin, and was wearing a black military uniform, with long black leather boots. Francine thought she was very intimidating and immediately felt nervous. “C-Can I h-help y-you?” she asked nervously.
“I am here to see Priscilla Montenegro. I want to see her now.” the woman responded.
“I’m sorry, but Madam Montenegro can’t be disturbed right now, she is….“ Francine tried to say.
“You don’t seem to understand me. I want to see her and you will take her to me now…..” the woman responded, then took out her long, wooden staff. She was not going to take no for an answer.
Francine saw her take out that long wooden staff and now she was scared! This was probably some rival outlaw and this woman looked fearsome. She decided to avoid getting hurt, she would at least tell Priscilla this person was here. She turned around and quickly went into the living room. “Madam Montenegro!! You have a visitor. It is a woman and she….” she tried to say.
“DAMMIT FRANCINE!!! You are an incompetent idiot!!! What did I tell you? I am NOT to be disturbed! They better have money for me! If not, you are REALLY going to get it. You are worse than the little bitch that used to be here! Figures, you live in her old room, so it must have rubbed off on you. Who is this……” Priscilla tried to say when she saw an imposing woman enter her living room. She lost her breath as she saw the woman in that black military uniform, the long auburn hair seemed to flow like a mane and her face looked quite evil. She almost dropped her cup of coffee as she wondered if this was an assassination attempt. Her heart started to beat really fast, and she wondered if she should make a run for it. “Who are you???!!!” she asked.
“Priscilla Montenegro, we finally meet.” the woman said. She looked at Priscilla and she looked as she was described by a friend of hers that knew this criminal woman. She placed the wooden staff into its holder that was strapped to her back. “My name is Thalia Laskaris. You may know my employer, Christos Andino. I am also friends with Helga and Svetlana.” she introduced herself.
Priscilla was stunned! She remembered the name Christos Andino as he was the buyer that was supposed to visit that cavern in Santa Selena that day as well as a few others. She definitely knew Helga and Svetlana and she started to feel a little relieved but was also cautious. “Nice to meet you, Thalia. Um, care to sit down?” she offered.
“I am ok. I am here for business. I heard about what happened in Santa Selena and Christos is very upset, and so am I. I have returned to this hemisphere looking for revenge for the both of us. For Christos because his supply of sex slaves was not increased, and for me because of what happened to my friends.” Thalia told her. She still hated the fact her friends were in prison. They had such deep respect for one another and hearing how they were taken down by a single deputy, just did not sit well with her. She finally returned to Mexico after a long journey from Greece. Christos allowed her to come back to Mexico for several reasons. The primary one was to help a fellow associate Rose and soldier of hers, Carissa get a land deal finished. He was very upset that a final farm did not sell to him, and he wanted it. She wanted to return to meet the woman who singlehandedly defeated Helga and Svetlana. That same woman also challenged anyone like her in a newspaper quote. That woman from Plotsville ruined a lot for them and it was time to make her pay.
“Yes, Santa Selena was a horrible disaster. I barely got out there and……” Priscilla tried to say.
“I find it concerning that you lost that trafficking ring by a single woman. This Darby Reeves must pay a price for what she did. That brings me to you. You confronted her. You obviously lost to her and almost went to jail. I need something from you…” Thalia told her.
“Well, she didn’t quite take the whole thing down by herself. Believe me, that deputy is not as strong as people think. She had help. A LOT of help. What can I do for you?” Priscilla said, her own anger rising as she thought about those events 7 months ago.
“I need a place that holds people in cells. I am thinking about somewhere in this country, close by the Gulf of Mexico and near the Texas border. I plan to capture this Darby and take her back to Greece. She will then be made a sex slave to Christos who will fuck her every day. Well, he will get what’s left of her as I fuck her everyday as well….” Thalia grinned.
Priscilla started to grow a smile. She liked this woman in her living room as she talked about revenge against the woman who actually captured her. Then she thought of someone else she wanted to see suffer more than anyone else in this world. If she couldn’t get revenge, then perhaps this woman would do it for her. “Haha you think that deputy did it all by herself? Oh no, like I said, she had help. She got help from a woman I truly hate with every single fiber of my being. She had help from a woman named La Diabla. That bitch really needs to suffer. They both tortured me and if you can make them both suffer, I would be very happy.” she said with a sadistic smile.
“La Diabla, huh? Well, if I cross paths with her, she will pay a price as well. Now, about a place I can hold them captive, so I can then get them on my ship?” Thalia asked. She started to wonder about this additional person. It made sense that Darby had help because it was impossible for Helga to be defeated by just one person. She was too strong, too powerful.
“Hmmm….I remember a place my husband told me about. It is in the town of Ciudad del Reina. There is an old, abandoned fort there that was used by the Mexican army. The town is a nice place, right on the gulf. You should check it out. I know my husband used it a few times as a storage facility for some arms. It is also close to the US border.” Priscilla told her. She started to like the idea of Darby and La Diabla suffering. She figured this woman was probably just as tough as Helga and Svetlana. She wanted to be part of this revenge plan, but figured in case things go awry again, she didn’t want to get arrested by Mexican authorities. Might as well let this Greek woman do all of the work. She remembered Helga talking about Christos and his unsatiable lust for sex slaves. She also remembered Helga talking about his trusted soldier, a woman who could match her in fighting prowess. This must have been the woman. Priscilla looked at her and knew she would destroy the two women that humiliated her. “Oh, can you do me a favor as well?” she asked.
“What favor?” Thalia asked as she looked at her sternly.
“If you see that bitch, La Diabla, break her for me. Make her wish she was never born. Then, invite me over as I watch you destroy her.” Priscilla requested. The hate she had for the outlaw grew as she thought about what happened to her in Santa Selena.
“Fair enough. Now, I will visit Ciudad Del Reina and check out this old, abandoned fort. It sounds like I can use it. Thank you for that.” Thalia said, then turned around ready to leave. She didn’t want to waste any more time.
“Wait!! Hey, how would you like to work for me? I could use someone to help me get restarted in the trafficking business. We won’t do it in the United States, we can do it here in Mexico. Maybe even give Christos a percentage if he helps me with resources. Deal?” Priscilla asked. She was impressed by this Greek woman and the thought of running another ring excited her.
Thalia looked at Priscilla from her head to her boots and smiled. “I will politely decline your offer. I work for Christos and besides, I want to work for someone who is not easily taken down by a single deputy….” she said, then turned around.
“Excuse me? Hey, you are not going to come into my home and insult me!” Priscilla shouted as she saw Thalia turn her back on her again. She felt like this woman was dismissing her and she always hated that. She loved power and was going to command it.
Thalia looked at Priscilla with disdain and then a very cold look. “Do you have a…..problem?” she sneered.
Priscilla stood there in shock as she saw the look on Thalia’s face. She could tell this woman meant business and the look she had seemed to look right through her. She then realized this woman was friends with Helga and could be a fighting machine. Her husband was not present, so she had no one to protect her as well. She figured discretion was better than valor and smiled. “No, I do not. Simple misunderstanding. Good luck to you, and please, if you see that criminal La Diabla, just let me know, ok?” she said in a sweet voice.
“I will. Have a good day….” Thalia said, then turned and headed out of the house. She had very important matters to attend to. She now had a location to lure Darby too and take her out. Now, she was on her way to visit fellow Christos associate Rose Galanis. It was time to take care of business.
Francine watched as Thalia left the house. That woman seemed very intimidating and powerful. She then looked at Priscilla and gulped. “Who was she? I never seen a woman like that before. She is……scary.” she muttered.
“Yes, she is scary. I like her. Hehehe I hope she takes care of that miserable deputy and that bitch La Diabla. Ok, now get back to cleaning up!” Priscilla commanded as she wondered how Thalia would actually destroy Deputy Darby and La Diabla.
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Thalia theme song: Ridge Holland NXT entrance song "Can't stop winning" - https://www.youtube.com/ watch?v=6Rlq68OaToQ (remove space)
Ok fans, how did you like this chapter and this series overall? What I love about this series is that it opens up a new world withing the "Universe". I do plan to come out with another series in the next "phase" of Deputy's Universe. There is still a story to tell with these characters as there is still a villain trying to ruin them! haha Thank you all again for supporting my work. You fans mean a lot to me and your support and love of these series only motivates me to write more. So, have a very Happy New Year and get ready for the next series, Outlaw for Hire! Your comments are most appreciated.
PART 6
Bessie giggled as she heard Phoebe’s words. She loved how in command she was and that got her excited. It reminded her of how much in charge La Diabla was, or how Darby was when they had captured Gloria. It also reminded her of Gloria as she was always in control up until that end. She started to see some of the similarities between mother and daughter, except the daughter was not a criminal. She realized this was an unorthodox way of trying to punish someone, but exciting at the same time. She then reached her hands forward again, and her fingers found their way into the armpits, and she started to wriggle them in those caverns. There was something Kylie was desperately hiding, and it was time to find out what it was. Perhaps they could help her when it was all over. “Tickle tickle tickle” she teased as she wriggled her fingers.
April heard Phoebe’s command and it surprised her. She was going to tickle Kylie again! She then turned towards Kylie’s body and looked up. She saw Bessie’s fingers moving towards the armpits and then she reached her hands forward towards the ribs. She recalled that being a very sensitive area and it was time to exploit it again. Her hands made contact and she decided to do the “claws” again. She started to squeeze and press into the ribcage and loved how the body reacted. “Tickle tickle!” she teased.
Kylie felt those fingers in her armpits and on her ribs at the same time and she gasped at first, then when the wriggling and squeezing happened, she just exploded in laughter. It was just as horrible as it was when they did it to her earlier. Getting tickled in two places at the same time was very intense and she couldn’t help but scream. “HAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she roared.
Phoebe saw both Bessie and April working on Kylie’s ticklish body once again and she grinned. She saw the look of panic on Kylie’s face and knew she was already in tickle trouble. She then looked at those socked feet and knew it was time. If the poor woman was suffering with two areas of her body being tickled, then having a third area would drive her insane. She slowly moved her index fingers towards the base of the toes on each respective foot and was starting to feel her excitement growing. Tickling feet was always fun and now she was going to do it. The tips of her fingers planted at the base of the toes, and she quickly stroked them down the sole. The feet started to move around hysterically, and she knew these were some very responsive feet! “Ooooh!!! Looks like someone has some very, very ticklish feet. I think I am going to have some fun!” she grinned as she then grabbed the right foot with her left hand to hold it still, while her right index finger stroked up and down the bottom of the socked sole.
Kylie felt those fingers on her foot, and it sent a very intense reaction throughout her entire body. Her feet were now a target and she had to do something. She tried to move her left foot over, but once Phoebe grabbed her right foot to hold it still and a finger stroked up and down her foot, she felt herself being a lot more helpless. It also didn’t help that her armpits and ribs were being tickled at the same time. This was such a dire ticklish predicament, and she had no idea how she was going to get out of this. She shut her eyes tight and tried to focus on something other than the intense sensations tearing through her body. She started to feel her entire body vibrating and hope somehow, she could simply survive this.
Phoebe continued to move her finger up and down that right foot. The foot was not too big, but not small either. She felt her finger sliding into the arch area, that seemed to be slightly deep enough. She started to wonder what the foot inside the sock would look like. She decided why wait? She then stopped her tickling and placed her hands at the top of the sock as she reached underneath the hem of the maid’s uniform. She did enjoy listening to Kylie’s screams of laughter as Bessie and April continued to work on her body. Her fingers started to pull down on the sock and it would be mere moments before she got to the barefeet.
Kylie felt her sock being pulled down and she knew she was in deep trouble. It was already terrible that those strong fingers of Bessie were still digging inside her armpits, and that April’s hands were squeezing her ribs. She tried her best to yell at Phoebe to not take her sock off, but she had a hard time forming words as other parts of her body were being tickled. “PLEASE!! HEHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAHAHA MAKE HAHAHAHAHAHAH HER HAHAHAHAHAHA STOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed.
Bessie heard those desperate words and looked towards Kylie’s feet. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw Phoebe peeling off the sock. She felt jealous in a way because she wanted to tickle some feet as well. She also felt bad for Kylie because she knew how talented Phoebe was at tickling feet. Her own toes curled inside her boots as she remembered what it was like when Phoebe’s fingers danced up and down her feet. “Uh oh!!! Looks like someone is going to lose her sock! You know what happens when your sock is off…..It will be tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle time!!!” she teased as she continued to wriggle her fingers into the armpits.
Phoebe heard Bessie’s teasing and she smiled. She loved how Bessie was getting good at teasing someone when they were being tickled. She always loved tickling Bessie but watching her get more tickle aggressive warmed her heart. She was grateful that Bessie didn’t tickle her! She then focused on the right foot and now the sock came off the heel. She started to peel the sock up the foot and could see the very light pink skin on the bottom of the foot. This was exciting to her as there was something beautiful about looking at the bottom of a woman’s foot. The sock continued to peel upwards, and she could see the arch being exposed. Her adrenaline started to spike as the sock made it to the ball of the foot and it was soon exposed. The sock was now bunched up around the toes and it was going to be mere moments before she exposed the entire foot. “Oooooh!!! Such a nice looking sole. Now, let’s see your piggies!” she teased, then yanked the rest of the sock off, exposing the toes.
Kylie couldn’t even truly react as Bessie and April were still tickling her body. She started to wiggle around like a worm as much as she could and felt helpless knowing her foot was now bared. She looked down towards her right foot and she could see her naked toes. She shook her head, then let out a loud squeal as April found a very sensitive spot on her ribcage. “EEEEEPPP!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged.
April couldn’t help but giggle to herself when she heard that delightful squeal. Her fingers were towards the bottom of the ribs, and she noticed that the body would jerk around a lot more when she was in this spot. She started to get into this and even wondered what would happen after all this was over. Would she have another tickle opportunity. They were supposed to be punishing Kylie, but she also saw how much fun this was. It made sense why Bessie and Phoebe had so much fun playing with her feet. There was something about pure, hysterical laughter that was addicting. April even allowed herself for a moment to imagine what it would be like to tickle another woman all over the body. She wanted to keep working on Kylie and now she was going to keep going until she was told to stop. “Kylie is SO ticklish!” she teased as she continued to squeeze the ribcage.
Phoebe continued to stare at the naked foot as she listened to April and Bessie continuing to tease and tickle Kylie. She also loved the sound of that hysterical laughter. Kylie had a great set of lungs on her, and the sound was very nice to hear. She saw the helpless toes on the right foot and smiled. They were medium length with the big toe being quite chunky and the index, middle and ring toe were just as long as the big toe, and the baby toe was smaller. She could see the undersides of those toes and see that delicate skin. The stems of the toes were a pale color, with the pads of the toes and the ball of the foot being a very light pink. She then used her left hand to grab the edges of the foot, and then without hesitation, started to run her fingers up and down that sole. The tips of her fingers skittered from the base of the toes, across the ball of the foot, into the arch and off the heel, only to move right back up the length of the foot. She could feel the foot straining to get free, and even the left foot that was still covered in the sock did its best to cover the right, but she pulled the foot away from the left and just focused on bringing out the worst sensations.
Kylie was in sheer ticklish agony as she felt three different places on her body being tickled at the same time. The armpit tickling sent intense shockwaves through her body, only to be doubled by the rib tickling, then the foot tickling was pushing her close to the edge. Even when she tickle tortured Vera and April, she didn’t tickle them in three places all at once. The sheer intensity of these feelings started to make her fearful. She started to fall into that silent laughter where her mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. Her body was convulsing as she couldn’t fathom just how much this tickled her. Her eyes were shut tight, her head frozen in place in agony, her lungs burning and her body twitching. She wanted it to stop. She wanted it all to stop. Kylie knew she was going to eventually break and that frightened her. Then she jumped in place as she felt fingers grazing the undersides of her toes. That was a very sensitive spot and now she was going to suffer.
Phoebe grinned when she felt the toes wriggling and curling when she softly stroked her index finger along the undersides of these toes. She managed to move it from the pad of the big toe, then onto the stem of the toes, going from the index all the way to the baby toe. When the toes tried to curl, she simply moved her fingers into the crevices, forcing the toes back open. She started to feel proud of herself in a way. She fancied herself an expert on foot tickling and knew how to bring out the most horrific sensations. She had plenty of practice on Bessie, then she worked on April. She even had the opportunity to tickle Deputy Darby’s feet. Now it was Kylie experiencing her skill. She smiled as she thought about her previous victims. Although she did wish for one more, which was La Diabla. That would be the feather in her cap if she ever got that chance. Phoebe’s eyes went back towards the toes, and she saw the foot shaking. Her finger moved away from the toes, and then she went right back to the arch. Her fingers then slid side to side in horizontal fashion and loved it when she touched the real tender skin near the instep. She had no idea how long Kylie could hold out, but she was determined to find out. “Kitchy kitchy koo!!! You have such ticklish feet! Hehehe I can’t wait to get the other sock off...” she teased.
Bessie smiled when she heard Phoebe taunting Kylie. She watched with great intent as her friend tickled that exposed foot. She really started to enjoy being on the same “team” as Phoebe as they worked well together. She didn’t know how this moment would end, but she hoped that she would be able to team up with her more. She remembered how much fun she had with Cheyenne when they tickled Gloria and there was something about tickling someone with another friend. She then decided to move her hands out of the armpits, so she could put them back in from another angle. Currently she reached over the top of Kylie’s shoulders to go into the armpits that way, but this time, she could go in from behind so she could push her fingers upwards into those caverns to bring out more intense sensations. Her hands then went in from behind and then she pressed the tips of her fingers deep into Kylie’s armpits and that sent a new wave of convulsions in the maid’s body. “Oooh!! Someone is even MORE ticklish!” she teased.
Kylie felt those fingers moving much deeper into her armpits and it was hard to imagine the sensations would be worse, but they were. Her eyes almost popped out of her head and a renewed sense of ticklish intensity wracked her body. Then she felt fingers probing around her belly button through her uniform and that sent intense feelings through her body. Then she felt fingers going across her instep and back to the base of her toes and that just pushed her over the edge. There was no way she could hold out from this kind of tickle attack. She might have been able to hold out with one area being tickled but having three areas was too much. A wave of sadness washed over her because she knew it was over. Her body couldn’t handle this much intensity and they didn’t even give her breaks. She closed her eyes, thought about her family and then felt horrible. She was going to let them pay a price. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA OK OK OK HAHAHAHAHAHA I WILL TELL YOUUUUUUUUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she cried out.
Phoebe was focused on those toes, and she loved how soft the skin felt between them. There was something about a woman’s toes that always fascinated her. That was why she loved playing with Bessie’s thick toes. They were so responsive to touch. Then she snapped out of her tickle lust as she thought she heard something Kylie said. She slowed down her stroke and looked towards Kylie’s face. The poor girl’s face was red, sweaty and it looked like she was about to cry. She then called out to April and Bessie. “Ladies, stop tickling her for a moment. I think she said something….” she said.
April paused her tickling and looked back at Phoebe, then at Kylie. She could see how worn out she was and wondered if she was going to admit her wrongdoing. “Wow…that was….intense.” she said as she looked over Kylie’s form.
Bessie pulled her hands from the armpits as she heard Phoebe telling her to stop. She also thought she heard Kylie saying she was going to tell them what they wanted to know. It amazed her how fast Kylie broke, but also knew that having three women tickling at the same time would be a lot. When they tormented Gloria on that boat in Santa Selena, they did it to punish her, not to extract information. That was probably why their torment lasted much longer and went to a sexual situation. She had a feeling that they weren’t going to be sexual with Kylie, but knowing Phoebe, it might have. She then looked over at Phoebe and smiled. “I think she wants to tell us something….” she grinned.
Phoebe then felt a surge of pride in her body. She managed to have Kylie tormented long enough to make her break. She was hoping to have a lot more fun with her feet, but as long as she talked, she would be ok with it. She then looked at the floor and saw the feather pen. She smiled as she could use that pen to make sure Kylie talked. She reached down and picked it up. Looking at the fluffy fronds, she then stuck the feather part between the big toe and index toe and held it there. “You have something you want to tell us? I hope you do otherwise this wonderful feather will get to know the skin between your toes better. Hehehe” she threatened.
Kylie felt extremely nervous as she felt that feather between her toes. She could already feel the very strong ticklish sensations and that put her body on edge. Her body started to twitch, and she was still trying to catch her breath. She felt so tired and helpless, and she wanted this to end. “Y-yes….I…I will t-tell you w-whatever….ooooh…you want to ….oooh…know..” she stammered as she felt that ticklish anticipation of a feather between her toes.
Phoebe smiled as she heard that twinge of ticklish fear in Kylie’s voice. It was the moment of truth. She moved the feather slightly and heard a cute, ticklish yelp from Kylie. That was her way of warning her what would happen if she did not follow through on admitting her motives. “Ok, so why were you trying to break into my safe?” she simply asked.
Kylie felt that slight twist of the feather and it really tickled that space between her toes. She started to feel really nervous as she did not want that feather to torment her. She also knew this was the moment. This was the moment her entire plan blew apart and that her benefactor was not going to be happy. She took a deep breath, then looked at Phoebe. “I…I was trying to steal some papers that are in there….” she said softly.
“Papers? What kind of papers?” Phoebe responded.
“The papers about….the designs of the refrigeration machine for the cattle ranch…” Kylie said. She closed her eyes in shame as she just revealed what she was paid to steal.
“The refrigeration unit? You mean the one my father had designed so we can store our beef? Those designs?” Phoebe asked in shock. She remembered how her father had an engineer come up with a machine to help refrigerate their product on a massive scale. That gave the Wellington Cattle Company a huge advantage as other cattle ranchers did not have that type of machine for a large scale. It was a design that was unique to the family business. She remembered how much her late father talked about having advantages and that machine would definitely push them ahead of the competition. Now it all made sense. If those designs went to anyone else, that would take away their advantage and competition would be fiercer. “Why did you want to steal that?” she asked.
Kylie lowered her head because she knew the next answer would be a major one. She started to get mad at herself for getting caught because not only did she go against people she liked, not only did it make her torture someone else, but it also led to her own torture and the loss of her job and her family’s fate. “I….I can’t tell you that..” she said.
Phoebe felt a twinge of anger as Kylie was not cooperating. She then took the feather and started to saw it between the toes, and that sent her maid into hysterical laughter. “Then I guess this feather needs to loosen your tongue.” she said with a hint of anger.
Kylie felt that feather sawing between her toes and that set her off. Her body was very sensitive at the moment and that feather was driving intense sensations between her toes. She clamped her big toe with the index toe, but then she felt fingers stroking the bottom of her foot. “OK OK OK!!! I DID HAHAHAHAHAHA IT BECAUSE I WAS PAID TOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she screamed out.
Phoebe stopped her tickling as she heard that response. Kylie was paid to steal from her? This made her mind spin as it was apparent a competitor tried to infiltrate her home. Now the anger really grew as she wanted to know who it was. “WHO PAID YOU??!!! Tell me! Tell me now!!!” she demanded.
Bessie was stunned when she heard Kylie admit she was paid to try and steal from Phoebe. Her mind started to wonder about who would do something like that. She also wondered why Kylie felt it necessary to even take the money offered to her. She gave Kylie a very generous wage and now someone else gave her money. She looked at Phoebe and she looked understandably upset. “You were paid to steal from us?” she asked.
Kylie swallowed hard as she ended up admitting she was paid by someone to steal those designs. There was no turning back at this point. She could still feel that feather between her toes and now that Phoebe was upset, she would really get tortured. She felt herself getting emotional as her entire plans were destroyed. “I’m sorry….but I was given a large sum of money to steal those designs. The person who paid me told me to bring them to them. I had to do it….” she tried to explain.
“You had to do it? How about you decline the money?! Kylie, did we not treat you well? Did we not give you a job and a home to stay in? You should have turned that person down…” Phoebe responded. She was still in shock that Kylie took a bribe.
“Yes… I had to do it….” Kylie said in a low voice. She still felt ashamed of her deeds and after being tickle tortured, she knew she had no choice. “The person who paid me also threatened to confiscate my family’s property. They will be homeless if I didn’t do what I was told to do.” she explained.
Phoebe was taken aback at that admission. Her family would be homeless? That made her start to rethink things because if Kylie’s family was in trouble, that would explain why she would betray this house. Her eyes then looked back down at the feather between the toes and then back at Kylie’s face. She then remembered something Kylie said earlier. She told them that she was probably living up to her family’s name. She wanted to know more about that. “Your family would be homeless? That’s not right. Who is your family? You said that you are living up to the family name. Who is your family?” she asked.
Kylie looked up at Phoebe and saw the look in her eyes. She was about to admit who her family was and that made her think she was eventually going to be sent to jail. She took a deep breath, then opened her mouth. “Well, my grandfather was a well known outlaw. Ever hear of Rufus Rockford?” she asked.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and April in confusion. She never heard of the outlaw, but if he was Kylie’s grandfather, then it was a long time ago. “I haven’t. Who is he?” she asked.
Kylie was surprised as she was always told her grandfather was a famous outlaw back in his day. His son, which was her father, was also involved in petty crimes. She also realized that everyone in this room was very young, so it was possible they never heard of him since he stopped his crime spree before she was even born. “Well, he was well known for bank robberies. My father was involved in a few crimes. That’s why I said that I am living up to the family name…” she told them.
April looked at Kylie and started to feel a little bad for her. The young woman must have thought that since her family were criminals, she had to be one too. But she was also wondering about how her family would be homeless. “But why would your family be homeless?” she asked.
Kylie looked over at April and then back to Phoebe. “Well, the person who hired me threatened that the property could be bought, and she would evict them. My grandfather needs a place to stay as his health is starting to fail. My mother and father help watch over him. That’s why I had to do it. I have to protect my family’s home. I am really sorry, Phoebe. I really am…” she told her.
Phoebe had a lot of mixed emotions at the moment. She hated the fact that this young maid could have stolen her family’s refrigeration designs, which could have hurt the business, but she also understood Kylie’s position. “Kylie, I am sorry to hear about your family. But stealing from me, especially those designs would have ruined me. Surely you can understand why I am very upset and disappointed in you. Look, who is this person who hired you? Tell me…” she requested.
Kylie looked around the room and figured she had already told them the entire plan, so keeping the identity a secret wouldn’t matter. “It was Agatha. Agatha Walden. She told me that if I get the plans, my family could stay. She also paid me $1,000. It would help take care of my family’s debt.” she told them.
Phoebe’s eyes went wide in shock as she heard who the benefactor was. It was her main rival! She remembered when Agatha threatened her during that dinner social, and this was evidence that she would stop at nothing. Her anger started to grow because this was a direct attack on the business. She tried to bribe one of her maids to help ruin her. She took a deep breath then slowly stood up. She wanted to scream at the moment, but everyone else was in the room and she had to keep her composure. “It was Agatha Walden, huh? That bitch….” she said, still trying to maintain her anger.
Bessie’s mouth dropped when she heard the name as well. She and Phoebe talked about Agatha many times since that dinner social and now hearing that she tried to steal business plans, that got her upset too. “I can’t believe she did that! That is just….incredible.” she said in disbelief.
April then stood up in shock. She knew about the growing rivalry with Phoebe and Agatha and trying to buy off Phoebe’s maid was definitely an aggressive step. She started to wonder if they should get law enforcement involved. “That is unbelievable! Should we call the Sheriff?” she asked.
Phoebe looked at both Bessie and April. She needed to meet with them to discuss how they were going to make Agatha pay for this attempt, then she looked at Kylie. She absolutely hated the fact that Kylie tried to steal from her, but after hearing the rationale behind it, she kind of understood. She wanted Kylie punished, but at the same time, she felt sorry for her. She was trying her best to help her family. It made her remember how her own family, her mother, left her when she needed help. Kylie at least was willing to endure an embarrassing tickle torture trying to protect her family. Phoebe then looked over at Bessie and April and saw the looks on their faces. “No, not yet. I think I have an idea to pay that conniving bitch back. Now, as for you Kylie…..” she said, then looked at her maid.
Kylie looked at Phoebe and could see the sheer amount of anger on her face. She could also hear it in her voice. She started to resign herself that she was going to jail, and her family would be homeless. “Am I going to jail now? I’m sorry Phoebe, I really am.” she pleaded.
Phoebe looked at Bessie who had a sympathetic look on her face. It was going against her instincts, but if Kylie was truly remorseful for trying to steal those valuable designs, then there was a way to make up for it. She then walked closer to Kylie’s upper body and stared at her in the eye. “I should send you to jail, but I won’t. In fact, I will even let you stay as my maid if you do something to make it up to me…” she offered.
Kylie’s eyes went wide when she heard she wouldn’t be going to jail, and all she had to do was somehow make it up to Phoebe. She had no idea what it was, but she was willing to do anything. “Sure! You name it! Thank you for not sending me to jail…” she said with a passionate voice.
April looked over at Phoebe and wondered what she had in mind. Kylie had broken the law by not only trying to steal some very important business documents, but also by assaulting her. “You’re not going to have her arrested?” she asked.
Phoebe looked over and saw the concerned look on April’s face. She understood why she might not be too thrilled with her decision, but she wanted to get revenge on Agatha. She felt victimized by that woman and wanted to send her a message back. “Yes, I am not going to press charges as long as Kylie here does what I ask her to do. I think it is time I send a message to Agatha that I will not succumb to her threats, and I will do everything in my power to make sure her terrible company never rises.” she responded.
“I think everything will be ok, April. You know Agatha has been trying to ruin the business. So whatever she has in mind, I think we should at least listen.” Bessie told April. She had no idea where Phoebe was going with this idea, but she also knew that her friend was strong. It was the way of the Wellington family. Even though Gloria Wellington was a criminal, she knew that if you crossed that woman, there would be a price to pay. She saw it while she was a maid, and any competitors made her angry. She would hear Gloria and Paul talk about business revenge and it appears it was rubbing off on Phoebe. She was in fact a Wellington.
“Ok. What’s the plan?” April asked.
“We are going to give Agatha what she wants. We will give her the plans for the refrigeration unit. But, contact the engineer first. We will make some, well, slight modifications to the design, so that Agatha’s model will fail. It is really that simple...hehe” Phoebe giggled. She figured that if Agatha put a lot of capital into the new unit, and when it fails, it might cripple their business for a while. Her eyes then looked over at Kylie. “I want you to bring her the plans. Tell her you managed to break into the safe without anyone knowing. She won’t suspect a thing….” she told her.
Kylie’s eyes went wide with shock. Even though she tried to steal the plans, Phoebe was still going to help her. She started to feel really guilty about what she was trying to do, but also grateful for another opportunity to stay at this mansion. “I will do it…I will give her the fake plans. Thank you, Phoebe. I’m really sorry for what I did. I will try to somehow help my family as well. After she finds out she had fake plans, I am sure she will have them evicted.” she told her.
“About that….I tell you what. You give Agatha those plans and not give away what I am trying to do, I will take care of your family. I will purchase the property, and you simply give me the money Agatha gave you. They won’t be homeless.” Phoebe told her. She figured she would purchase the property of the Rockford home, so they would remain there but more importantly, she would have Kylie’s loyalty. She valued loyalty a great deal and helping Kylie in this way will get the young lady on her side.
Kylie’s eyes went wide open with shock. Phoebe just offered to save her family’s property? She could feel emotions building up in her as she was in awe of Phoebe’s generosity and forgiveness. “Thank you….You are an incredible woman. So, I am not fired?” she asked.
“No, you can still work here. I like having you here, but a word of warning. Don’t cross me again. Understood?” Phoebe asked with a strong tone in her voice.
“Yes Ma’am. I will be a very good maid for you. I promise…” Kylie said. She could hear that tone in Phoebe’s voice, and it sent a chill in her body. She was beginning to understand that even though she was a sweetheart, there was still a very strong willed person inside that beautiful body. There was a certain aura about her and perhaps she was a lot more like Gloria Wellington than she let on. She was grateful and she thought about how happy she would be working here. She also remembered something else. “I am glad she doesn’t know I stole some jewelry here. I can never tell her that…” she thought to herself.
Phoebe then went towards Kylie’s feet and slowly pulled the feather from between the toes and got a cute, ticklish shriek from her. She figured it was time to get her free. “Bessie, can you untie her? I think we can let her go now. April? Find the engineer who came up with the designs and invite him over here. We got some documents to prepare for Agatha Walden…”.
Bessie smiled as she started to untie Kylie’s arms. She also felt very proud of Phoebe. After watching how she handled Kylie and what she intended for the future, she knew her friend was going to be really successful. She had a kind heart, but she was also finding her leadership style. After all the months of worrying whether she could handle this business, she saw Phoebe growing into her role as the owner of Wellington Cattle Company. Once she got Kylie free, she watched the young lady slowly stand up, testing out her limbs. It has been an interesting day already. She saw Kylie leave and she also saw April leave with her. Now, it was just the two of them alone. Bessie gazed at Phoebe and was adoring her at the moment.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and saw she had this look on her face. She couldn’t help but smile and wondered what her friend was thinking. “What? Why are you looking at me like that? Hehe” she giggled.
“I am proud of you, that’s all.” Bessie said. She then went over and hugged her friend.
Phoebe felt her heart racing as she felt the hug. She always loved hugging Bessie and feeling her hug right now felt amazing. She really loved hearing how she made Bessie proud, and she felt really good inside. Once the hug broke, she looked at her beautiful friend. “What a day, huh? Well, let’s get ready for dinner. Hehe” she told her.
“Yes, let’s do that. It has been a long day!” Bessie grinned. It was true. Ever since they returned home after a long day of working, they were confronted with this situation with Kylie. It was an emotional day, and also very good. She joined her left arm, with Phoebe’s right arm and they walked out of the office. It was time to finally relax.
AFTER DINNER
Phoebe sat on the edge of her bed in her bedroom and looked over some papers. She was going to meet with the engineer of the Wellington Refrigeration Unit the next day to slightly alter that design, so Agatha’s version would fail. She did enjoy dinner as Javier the Chef made a delicious meal of roasted duck. She spent the meal with Bessie and April, and it was a good time. She also saw Kylie and Vera working and she could see the gratitude in Kylie’s face. She knew that young woman would be a great employee, but she still had to keep her eye on her. She wanted to research who Kylie’s grandfather was. If he was a famous outlaw, she wanted to learn more about Rufus Rockford. Ever since interacting with La Diabla, she had a fascination with outlaws. Phoebe then heard a knock on her door. “Come in….” she said while still looking over some business paperwork.
Bessie walked into the bedroom and saw Phoebe sitting on the edge of the foot of the bed. She could see Phoebe dressed in her nightgown, an elegant white outfit with long sleeves and the skirt part was near the feet. There was some lace near the neck and cleavage area, and she could see Phoebe’s barefeet peeking out from underneath. She always loved seeing Phoebe looking beautiful no matter the time of day. She wore her own pajamas, which was a white outfit with thicker material as compared to the elegant nightgown Phoebe wore. She wore slippers on her feet, and she walked over to the bed. Bessie then sat down next to Phoebe on her right hand side. “I came to wish you good night. This was one heck of a day…”
Phoebe turned her head to the right and saw her beautiful friend next to her. “Yes, it was a day to remember. I made a business deal, watched my legal assistant get tickle tortured, I tickle tortured a maid, found out Agatha Walden was trying to steal some business designs, and came up with a plan of revenge and decided to buy some property of a family that is not exactly on the good side of the law every time. Did I miss anything? Hehe” she giggled.
Bessie chuckled after hearing those chains of events. “Well, if it is any consolation, mine was the same! But I am not buying property of a famous outlaw. Hehehe Hey, I know! Maybe you can buy La Diabla’s property one day.” she joked.
Phoebe smiled when she heard that joke. It was such a great relief to be with Bessie at this moment. It was a long day and being in her presence was soothing. “Maybe I should...hehehe. Then I will hold her down and tickle her. Oh, I wanted to ask. Why did you tell me you were proud of me earlier?” she asked.
“Hehehe you really want to tickle La Diabla, don’t you? Be careful with that...hehehe” Bessie grinned. She knew how much Phoebe wanted to get playful revenge against the outlaw. “Oh, I said I am proud of you because of how you handled that situation with Kylie. I mean, we could have easily fired the young lady, and sent her to jail. We did have fun tickling her, but I felt bad for her too. She did what she did for her family. You know that can make people do crazy things. But you are giving her another chance. You gave her a chance to make up for everything and stay around. She is a good worker, and she is learning. Vera seems to adore her too. She did torment poor April, but I think she will be ok. You are showing true leadership. I remember when you doubted yourself. You would get so frustrated and question yourself. Look at you now. You have your confidence. You are going to do amazing things with the business and perhaps eliminate the horrible stain your mother cast over it. I am really proud of you, and I will be by your side the entire time.” she told her.
Phoebe felt herself getting emotional hearing those kind words. She started to believe in those words. She was getting more comfortable with the business and perhaps she could run it well. She wanted to make her father proud and even her mother. It also felt good knowing Bessie was going to be by her side. She adored tickling and sexually playing with Bessie, but she could also see just how strong and talented she was. “Thank you, my sweet friend. I would be doomed if you weren’t here. Thank you… Oh, I am also going to offer April to be my full time legal advisor. She REALLY helped me, and I think she needs to be a part of our family here.” she said.
“That would be wonderful! I really like her too. And, you are welcome. We make one hell of a team. So, what are you reading?” Bessie asked.
Phoebe looked over at Bessie and then back at her papers. She picked one up in her hand and sighed. “Just something for the business. Nothing too important, but I just want to finish reading it. It has been a very long, exhausting day.” she sighed.
Bessie heard the sigh and knew Phoebe was really tired. She started to feel that she should do something to make her feel a lot better and thought of an idea. She thought it would be a good idea to give Phoebe’s shoulders a nice rub. She shifted her body a little, so she was now more to her own left and could see Phoebe’s back. She then reached her hands forward and grabbed each shoulder of her friend. She started to turn Phoebe’s body to her right, so she could have full access to her back and shoulders. “Now, you just put that paper down right now. I have a wonderful treat for you.” she said in a soft voice.
Phoebe felt those hands on her shoulders and then she turned to her right. She wondered what Bessie was up to and put the paper down on her bed. “What are you doing? What is on your mind?” she asked with a smile.
“You have been working so hard since we got back from California. You have brought Wellington Cattle Company back from the brink of near collapse, hired some amazing maids, hired an outstanding legal advisor, and appointed a very beautiful, hardworking, loving woman as your top assistant. Hehehehe I think you deserve some pampering…” Bessie teased.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile and giggle as she heard Bessie’s soothing words. It appeared that she wanted to do something special with her and figured she might as well enjoy this moment. It was a long time since she was feeling at peace. There were a few fleeting moments, such as the bath she took with Bessie, and when she tickled Darby and April, but for the most part, she was constantly working. She then groaned in pleasure when she felt Bessie’s strong hands starting to massage her neck and her shoulders. It felt incredible after this long day. “Mmmmmmmm….that feels so good. Your hands are….magic...” she moaned.
Bessie smiled as she continued to massage the neck and shoulders. She loved listening to Phoebe’s soft moans and could see her lower her head. She figured she must have closed her eyes and was trying to enjoy this moment. She had wanted to have this moment for quite some time. They were both busy, so they didn’t get to play with each other very much. She missed spending some relaxing time with her and she thought about how to make Phoebe’s body feel incredibly good. “You are SO tense! I can feel it in your muscles. You just relax and let yourself go. I am going to take really good care of you.” she said softly.
Phoebe smiled as she had her eyes closed and continued to feel that incredible pleasure. She could feel those strong hands working through her muscles and she started to feel a lot more relaxed. She wanted to let herself go and enjoy the moment. She adored Bessie and felt grateful that she was by her side. Out of all the people in this house, she was the one who always stood by her. “I know you will….this feels so amazing…” she cooed.
Bessie loved the reactions she was getting out of Phoebe. She also felt herself starting to get turned on. Just touching Phoebe would always give her some excitement in her body and this was no different. She then started to think about touching Phoebe’s bare skin. Right now, she was massaging her through her nightgown. She wondered if she could take off the nightgown and touch that soft skin. Her mind started to race as she thought about possibly playing with Phoebe sexually. She wondered if she should try to seduce her. Phoebe was always the one that was aggressive when it came to sex between the two, but Bessie started to wonder if she should initiate it. She started to imagine having Phoebe on the bed and she ravished her. Bessie started to get excited thinking about how she could be in control and make Phoebe submit to her for the first time. She recalled how Phoebe first seduced her, back in that barn at the school where they met. She now wanted to do the same to her. “That’s right sweet Phoebe, you just let me take really good care of you...” she said, whispering into Phoebe’s left ear.
Phoebe felt a chill go through her body as she felt Bessie’s head and mouth so close to her ear. She was starting to feel really good and loved intimate moments with Bessie. She started to wonder if tonight they were going to have sex for the first time in months! Her nipples started to grow stiff, and she thought about how she was going to get that beautiful African American friend of hers into her clutches and give her the greatest orgasm of her life. “You sure know how to use those hands…” she moaned.
“Hehehe I am pretty good with my hands as you will soon find out…” Bessie teased. Her hands then started to work down the spine. Then a fun thought entered her mind. Phoebe usually ended up dominating her because she was so ticklish. But she realized that Phoebe was also very ticklish! The thought of tickling Phoebe sent a large wave of lust in her body and her own nipples got hard. She started to imagine what it would be like to make her sexy friend giggle uncontrollably under her own fingers. She remembered their time back in Santa Selena, in that secret house where Phoebe was tickling her silly. She had to do her best to not laugh very loudly, or Gloria would hear them, and maybe even Priscilla. She remembered how many times she felt so helpless under those tickling fingers and now she had a chance to return the favor. She looked at her hands and how they were working the spine. Phoebe was completely relaxed and would never expect to be tickled. She also realized that if she started to tickle her, she better be in control, or the revenge would be too great. With a large smile on her face, she slowly moved her fingers towards the exposed sides and nerves started to fill her body. This was going to be a moment neither one of them would forget.
Phoebe continued moan as she felt her back being massaged. Bessie was very good at this, and she started to feel her body becoming loose. She also thought of another way to become loose and relaxed and that turned her on even more. She figured she would wait for the right moment, then pounce on Bessie and have her way with her. Then she felt ticklish tremors starting to flow in her body and she twitched. Bessie’s hands were near her sides, and she had to hold firm. If she started to laugh wildly, Bessie would probably never stop. She felt the fingers creeping closer and closer to that sensitive area and now she wondered what Bessie was up to. “Bessie….um, what are you doing?” she asked.
Bessie was doing her best not to laugh at the moment. She felt Phoebe’s body twitching slightly and she knew she had found a hot spot. She really wanted to tickle Phoebe badly and was so close to doing it. Then she felt the body jerk one more time when she heard Phoebe’s question. She knew it was now or never! “What do you mean? Hehe” she giggled.
Phoebe’s eyes opened back up as she heard Bessie’s response. The way she giggled; it seemed like her fingers were moving to her sides on purpose. It dawned on her that Bessie might be trying to tickle her right now and she had to react. Phoebe tried to turn around quickly, then felt her body tense up as now those very strong hands were squeezing her sides! “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!” she screamed out.
Bessie formed her hands into “lobster claws” and grasped those delicate sides and squeezed. She heard that hysterical reaction and felt a tremendous thrill in her body. “I am tickling you, why? Hehehe” she taunted.
Phoebe couldn’t believe what was happening at that moment. Her entire body was frozen in ticklish fear as she felt those very strong squeezes on her sides. Her sides were always extremely ticklish, and she felt helpless. She then tried her best to turn around, but Bessie moved with her, so those hands never lost contact with her sides. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was agape with her laughter pouring out. She was absolutely stunned that Bessie was tickling her and she was not prepared for this tickle attack. She was always the tickler. Before she met Bessie, she always liked to tickle her friends and any lovers. She loved dominating them, but now she was starting to feel that ticklish helplessness. “BESSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA LET HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA MEEEEEEEE GOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she shrieked.
“Nope! I am going to tickle YOU tonight, then I will have MY way with you…hehehe” Bessie told her as she continued to squeeze the sides. Telling Phoebe that she was going to have her way with her brought on feelings she never felt before. Feelings of dominance. Even though she tickled Darby’s feet a few times, she never truly felt like she was in control. The only time she came close to being in control was when she tickled her sweet friend, Cheyenne. She really enjoyed tickling her back in that mansion in Santa Selena and even more so when she made her have an orgasm. There was something about being in control that excited her. She then moved her body closer to Phoebe’s, so she could make sure she remained in control. Because if Phoebe got loose, she was sure to be tickle tortured.
Phoebe heard Bessie tell her that she will be having her way with her body. That gave her a chill as she never was dominated by her. There was only one person in her entire life that was able to dominate her in this way and that was with La Diabla. The outlaw had tormented her, but also brought out very intense sexual feelings. She couldn’t let Bessie do that to her. She once again tried to turn around, but then she felt an even harder squeeze and it sent huge jolts of ticklish electricity through her body. Her legs then stuck straight out, and her body went stiff as a board. “HAHAHAHAHAHA BESSIE!!! BESSIE!!!” she bellowed.
“That’s my name….hehehehe.. Poor little Phoebe! She is sooooo ticklish and has nowhere to go….” Bessie teased. She felt Phoebe falling over to her left side and onto the bed. She followed as she did not want to let go of her lobster clawing. She was highly amused looking at Phoebe’s body as stiff as a wooden board. Her eyes turned to her right and could see those cute barefeet sticking out from under the nightgown. She definitely could not wait until she got her hands on those feet. But for now, she was going to tickle ravish these sides. “Hehehehe tickle tickle tickle! Who would have thought the great Phoebe Wellington could be as ticklish as a schoolgirl? Oh wait, you ARE a schoolgirl… hahahaha” she taunted.
Phoebe laughed even harder when she heard Bessie’s taunts. She was so surprised Bessie was being this aggressive. She then felt her legs kicking as the clawing continued. She then slowly rolled over onto her stomach which was not a good idea at all. Once she was on her belly, Bessie then ended up sitting on her hamstrings and kept squeezing her very ticklish sides. Her arms tried to clamp down on her sides, but those hands were still there. “HAHAHAHA BESSIE!!! PLEASE!!! HAVE HAHAHAHA MERCY!! HAVE MERCY!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!” she continued to laugh.
“Awww…sounds like someone is so ticklish! Who is the ticklish girl?? Huh? Who is the ticklish girl?” Bessie teased. Her hands were now squeezing up and down the sides, moving from the lower end of the ribcage and towards the hips. When she got to the hips, she managed to squeeze the hipbones and she almost fell off of Phoebe. “Whoa horsey!!! You almost knocked me off!” she teased.
Phoebe felt those squeezes on her hipbones and wanted to just disappear into a hole. The sheer intensity of that spot made her legs start to kick and she buried her face into the mattress as she screamed in laughter. She was still in a state of shock as Bessie was actually tickling her. She would have never expected her to be this way. It was shocking, but also very attractive. She actually needed Bessie to be tougher with people, just like she had to be when dealing with business matters. The only thing she wished was different was Bessie shouldn’t be on top of her, tickling her. “BESSIE!! HAHAHAHAHAHA GET OFF OF MEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE IT TICKLES!!! IT TICKLES!!!!” she screamed.
“I bet it does….I remember how you would tickle me all over my body. You would hold me down and just tickle and tickle and tickle and tickle and tickle! I would feel so helpless, just like you do right now!” Bessie teased. She loved this feeling of power she had. The sound of Phoebe’s laughter was like music to her ears, and she wanted to continue to push this woman as far as she could. She could feel Phoebe’s legs kicking behind her and was tempted to grab one of those kicking feet and tickling it. She also wanted to know if she could get to those armpits but had to bide her time. It was still a lot of fun tickling the hips right now, and wanted to get Phoebe a little more tired, so she can really have some fun with her.
Phoebe heard those teasing words and it drove her even more crazy. She started to wonder if this was really La Diabla dressed up as Bessie and tickling her. She was taken by complete surprise and just kept laughing. It was true; she did keep tickling Bessie over and over again. She loved making her so submissive to her, so she could end up having such intense sex with her. Now her mind was racing wondering if Bessie would do the same thing to her. She didn’t know if she could handle being submissive to Bessie, even though her body loved that idea. “HAHAHA I’M SORRY!! HAHAHAHAHA I WON’T TICKLE HAHAHAHA YOU EVER AGAIN!!! STOOOOOOOOPPPP!!!” she screamed.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh after hearing those words. She knew that was a lie; there was no way Phoebe would ever stop trying to tickle her. She also knew that one day, Phoebe was going to get her revenge, so she might as well go far today and enjoy it while she can. She then paused her tickling for a moment and pulled her hands away from the sides and laid her chest down on Phoebe’s back. She did have to give her a break. She then placed her head and mouth near Phoebe’s ear as it was laying on its right side. “Awww….is poor little Phoebe ticklish? Hehehe Do you really mean what you just said? You will never tickle me again?” she teased in a whispered voice.
Phoebe felt that warm breath in her ear and even that tickled her a little. She was relieved that the tickling stopped, which allowed her to start breathing normally again. She felt the ticklish aftershocks in her body and knew she had to play this safe. Her mind really wanted tickle revenge, and she had to wait for the right moment to get it. She heard Bessie’s words and then a large smile formed on her face. “hehehehe yes…I will never tickle you again. How about you get up off of me, and we will shake hands on it?” she panted.
Bessie giggled as she heard that offer. She knew Phoebe was not going to give up that easily and most likely planned to get her back. She had to play this carefully to maintain ticklish control, or she would be the one suffering. “Um, why do I have this feeling you are fibbing to me? I think you DO want to tickle me still. You are probably planning it right now! Hehehe” she laughed.
Phoebe started to laugh when she heard Bessie say that. She knew Bessie probably wouldn’t fall for her words of not tickling her, but it was still fun, nonetheless. This was truly an interesting situation as her friend was showing a level of control never seen before. “I am NOT fibbing! Hehehe I promise! I promise I will not tickle you if you let me go….please? Pretty please with sugar on top?” she said with a giggle.
Bessie chuckled to herself as she heard Phoebe’s response. This was starting to be a lot of fun and she was going to keep playing with her. She then waited for Phoebe’s arms to relax because then her next target would be very vulnerable. “Yes you are….you are fiiiiiiiiibbbbbiiinnnnggg…..hehehehe I know you want to pounce on me and tickle me until I can’t stand it anymore. Then, you will take advantage of my weakened body and just do what you want to me. Am I right?”
Phoebe felt a rush of arousal in her body as she heard Bessie’s playful words. She did in fact want to tickle her back, then strip her naked and have her way with her. This was starting to get her very aroused, and she had to find a way to gain the advantage. “No, you are not right. Y-You are wrong! I don’t want to tickle you anymore. I…..I think I learned my lesson…hehehe” she giggled.
Bessie laid her head on Phoebe’s head and laughed. It was hilarious to her that Phoebe was pretending to be submissive. She then gave her a kiss on the cheek. “You are the cutest liar ever….I bet you wish I was naked right now. But in reality, YOU will be naked first!” she said into that left ear, then quickly plunged her hands into the armpits.
Phoebe’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she felt fingers now digging into her armpits. That sent a tremendous amount of ticklish energy into her body, and she immediately clamped her arms to her sides, which only trapped Bessie’s hands in her armpits. Her legs started to violently kick as she was definitely not expecting this attack. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO BESSIE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA I’M TICKLISH!!!! HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA” she roared.
“I know you are…hehehehe and that is why I am doing it. I want to tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle you!” Bessie teased and then wriggled her fingers harder each time she said the word “tickle”. She absolutely loved the way the body was thrashing around underneath her and knew she had a very sensitive spot on Phoebe. She pressed her own body on top of Phoebe’s back, so she could maintain her leverage. Her fingers were burrowing deeper into the pits, and it reminded her of what she did earlier in the day. She remembered when she was tickling Kylie and that young lady was going nuts when she tickled her armpits. She also knew how ticklish her own armpits were as she remembered when Phoebe tickled her while they were in the secret house in Santa Selena. That was such an agonizing moment as Phoebe completely dominated her. The worst part was that she had to muffle her laughter which made the sensations worse. At least Phoebe right now could scream her head off. Much like Gloria’s bedroom was designed, this bedroom had some level of soundproofing. People could still hear outside the room, but it wasn’t as loud as it could be.
Phoebe continued to laugh in ticklish agony as those fingers kept digging into her pits. The tips of those fingers were now in the center of her armpits which really made her thrash. She felt like a fish out of water and was flopping around. She then shut her eyes and tried to focus on getting revenge. Images of a tied down and naked Bessie filled her thoughts as she laughed. She only hoped that this tickle attack didn’t last too long, or it would be her tied down and naked. “PLEASE BESSIE!!! HAVE MERCY! HAHAHAHAHAHA HAVE MERCY!!!!” she begged.
“Nope! No mercy for you right now. Just……….TICKLES!!!” Bessie taunted as she once again scurried her fingers deeper into the armpits. This was becoming very enjoyable for her, and she was getting more and more turned on. She knew if she kept tickling Phoebe, eventually the young woman would surrender and then she could have some fun. She started to think what she could do with Phoebe. Perhaps she could slowly strip her and play with her breasts. Perhaps she could spread her legs wide open and not only tickle between those legs, but also use her mouth. She had oral sex with Phoebe in the past, but she never was in control. It was after she submitted herself to Phoebe that she got to orally pleasure her. This time, Phoebe’s most private area would be hers to do whatever she wanted. Bessie grinned a little, then slowed down the finger wriggling. It was time to give Phoebe a small break and she could also mess with her mind.
Phoebe kept giggling even though she could feel the fingers slowing down in her armpits. She figured Bessie was giving her a break. She groaned a little as she was still trapped. Bessie was heavier than her and physically stronger, but she was taller. She thought about using her feet to at least kick Bessie’s rear end, but then remembered she was barefoot. She did not want to draw attention to her very sensitive feet. She could also hear Bessie’s breathing and wondered what she was up to. “Hehehe Bessie…are you done tickling me? I am begging for your mercy now….” she said in a soft voice.
Bessie felt her heart flutter as she heard that soft voice. She was finding Phoebe really adorable at the moment. She then lowered her head and gave that exposed left cheek a soft kiss. She heard the smacking of her lips giving the kiss, then followed up with another and another. Her lips also moved towards the earlobe and that area right behind it, going to the neck. “mmmm have I ever *kiss* told you how beautiful *kiss* you are? You are *kiss* an extraordinarily *kiss* beautiful *kiss* woman. I want to *kiss* give you so *kiss* much pleasure…” she cooed.
Phoebe felt her arousal starting to spike as she felt those very soft kisses and those teasing words. This was throwing her off because she wanted to get revenge on Bessie, but these kisses made her feel really good. She felt those lips getting close to her neck and that was a definite hotspot for her. She felt her body trembling as the lips kissed that part of her neck. Goosebumps formed on her skin, and she was getting worried. If Bessie continued doing this, she would feel weak with lust and that would make Bessie have her way with her. It reminded her of how La Diabla used sensual tactics to get her body going. Now Bessie was doing it. “Mmmmm Bessie….that’s not……ooooh….fair….” she cooed.
“What’s not fair? That I am kissing you? You *kiss* deserve to receive many *kiss* many *kiss* many *kiss* kisses….” Bessie teased as she continued to kiss that neck area and cheek. With her hands still in the armpits, she maneuvered her fingers down a little and could feel the sides of Phoebe’s size B breasts and softly stroked the tips of her fingers there. She felt Phoebe’s body tremble and that made her grin. “Oooh!! What do have here?” she teased.
Phoebe grunted as she felt those fingertips now stroking the sides of her breasts. She realized that Bessie was trying to seduce her at this point, and she felt this large wave of lust wash over her. Then she started to giggle. The sides of her breasts were always very sensitive and when La Diabla tickled her there, it drove her absolutely wild. She didn’t know if Bessie was trying to caress her mounds or tickle her. “B-Bessie…W-What are you d-doing?” she asked, trying to moan and giggle at the same time.
“Just touching something I always enjoyed on your body. Hehehe” Bessie teased. As her fingers continued to stroke the sides of the breasts, she could feel the body quivering more and more. It made her wonder if Phoebe was ticklish on her breasts. This was a nice thing to discover as she knew she could sexually tease and tickle torment her at the same time. “Why Miss Phoebe Wellington, why do I have this suspicion that these wonderful breasts of yours are…..ticklish?” she cooed into Phoebe’s ear.
Phoebe felt that warm breath in her ear and that sent shivers down her spine. She didn’t know how to answer that question because she was afraid Bessie would try to intentionally tickle her there. She started to giggle and then turned her head where she was resting her chin on the mattress and looking straight at her pillows. “hehehehe they are not! How about I touch yours? I mean, I know you like it when I do, right?” she asked.
Bessie gave out a small laugh as she heard Phoebe’s response. She thought it was adorable that she was trying to change the subject. She then wriggled her fingers a little on the sides of the breasts and heard a cute giggle coming from Phoebe. “Hmmmm it sounds like YOU ARE ticklish there! I got an idea. I think I will tickle you here for a bit until you tell me to strip you naked. How does that sound?” she teased.
“Miss Bessie Johnson! Are you telling me to expose myself to you?? After you are being so mean to me right now, you expect me to HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Phoebe exploded in laughter as she felt those fingers dip right back into her armpits and wriggle around in there. It was an unexpected move and she really felt ticklish at that moment. Her legs kicked violently, and she tried her desperate best to rock Bessie off of her. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOO!!! NO MORE!!!! NO HAHAHAHAHA MOOOOOOORRRREE!!!” she screamed.
“hehehe that’s right my beautiful friend. Laugh for me….You really should make it easy on yourself and just surrender yourself to me. Let me have my way with your body and I promise you that you will have the greatest orgasm ever. Either you surrender voluntarily, or I might just have to go to your…..feet.” Bessie teased. That got her excited because she liked Phoebe’s feet. She always wanted to tickle them, and tonight was going to be the night she would finally have her ticklish way with them. Phoebe always protected her feet from being tickled whenever they played with one another. This would be a great night to have her hands on those wonderful feet! She then stopped wriggling her fingers to allow Phoebe to respond to her request.
Phoebe continued to laugh as she felt the fingers really getting deeper into her armpits again. What also frightened her and seemingly made her even more ticklish at the moment was the threat against her feet. There was no way she would be able to withstand that kind of tickle torture and knew Bessie would be extra delighted. She always wanted to avoid having her feet touched as they got extra sensitive during sexual play. She started to consider perhaps letting Bessie for this time only be on control of her sexually. It would be a new twist in their secret love relationship. But her pride kicked in and she wanted to dominate Bessie. Not the other way around. “hehehe Bessie…you want me to hehehehe surrender myself to you? W-What do you mean?” she asked, hoping to get answers so she could avoid her feet being tickled.
“It is what I said. I want you to surrender your body to me. I want to strip you naked, and just play with you all over. I want to make you cum….” Bessie told her.
“Ooooh…that sounds nice. But you have made me cum before. You have given me plenty of orgasms. How would I surrender to you?” Phoebe teased. She was curious about what Bessie wanted to do.
Bessie smiled when she heard Phoebe’s response. This was her moment to be the dominant for the first time. She bit her lower lip, then took a deep breath. “I want you to surrender yourself. What I mean is that when I tell you to do something, you do it. No questions, no hesitation. If I tell you to bend over so I can see that sweet ass of yours, you will do it. If I want to spank you, you will gladly let me do it. If I want to tie you up, you let me do it….I want to control you and let you have an orgasm when I want you to. Hehehe” she told her.
Phoebe felt her heart race as she heard Bessie tell her what she wanted to do to her. She never knew Bessie would like to be in control and it gave her a thrill. She was starting to see a side of Bessie come out and, in a way, she felt proud of her. But she didn’t want to be controlled, so Bessie would have to make her submit. “You know….I can’t surrender to you. In fact, I suggest you surrender to me. You do that and I promise I will go light on you. So, what will it BEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO BESSIE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” she shrieked as she once again felt the fingers wriggling into her armpits again.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh when she heard Phoebe explode into laughter. This was becoming a very fun game and she wanted to win. It looked like she would have to playfully torture Phoebe in order to make her submit to her. She pressed more of her own body weight on top of Phoebe’s to make her feel utterly helpless and vulnerable. She loved the sound of her laughter and wanted to keep pushing her further into tickle hell. She then lowered her head next to Phoebe’s right ear and kissed it. “You are a naughty Phoebe!!! Tonight, I am going to punish you, naughty girl! Then, I am going to make you cum…” she whispered.
Phoebe felt her arousal grow after hearing those words in her ear, even though she felt very intense ticklish sensations. Her legs continued to kick but then she started to be afraid. All the thrashing around, trying to fight Bessie off was starting to make her tired and she knew that if she got tired, there was no way she would be able to stop Bessie from being in control. “Bessie!!!! Hahahahaha get off of me!!! Stop tickling meeeeeehehahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” she pleaded.
“Nope! I LOVE tickling you right now. Just wait until I get to those feet of yours…hehehe” Bessie threatened. She was looking forward to tickling Phoebe’s feet and just had to continue to work on the armpits until she got her tired enough. She did notice the body stopped thrashing as hard and she recognized what that meant. She had experienced that feeling plenty of times as it meant that Phoebe was getting tired. She then slowed down her tickling and pressed her head close to the neck area and gave the skin a gentle kiss. She started to laugh when she felt Phoebe’s head bump into hers. “Hehehe I’m just trying to kiss you!” she giggled.
Phoebe felt that kiss on her neck and it surprised her after she felt a brief relief from the tickling. She started to notice she was becoming a lot more jumpy and was anticipating another round of tickle torture. She felt another kiss and it sent her body spasming. “Your kisses tickle!!! Hehehe” she giggled.
“Oh they do? Well this will be fun….” Bessie said, then continued to kiss the different parts of the neck. She truly loved Phoebe’s skin as it was quite soft. She also felt her shuddering with each kiss, then she heard a moan. “Oh….you like this now…” she whispered.
Phoebe started to relax her body as the kisses continued and it did feel quite nice. She wanted this feeling as it felt quite soothing. “Mmmm….these are nice. See? You can do this the rest of the night instead of trying to tickle me! Hehe” she playfully demanded.
“But tickling you is fun! You should listen to yourself. You are just screaming like a banshee. This ought to give you some valuable insight on how I feel whenever you tickle me. Remember when we were in the bath together and you were tickling my feet? I felt so helpless, and you just kept playing with me. Naughty, naughty Phoebe! Hehehe” Bessie teased back, then proceeded to kiss the neck area again.
Phoebe felt those pleasure shocks in her body, and she still couldn’t believe Bessie was on top of her, trapping her, and tickling her. She did remember that time they were in the tub together and it was a special time. She loved Bessie’s laughing voice and hoped she would hear it again. Then she decided on a plan. She had to get free and then hopefully turn the tables on her friend. “I’m sorry about that...hehehe You know how much I like your feet. I can play with them now if you like…..but I need you to get off of me!” she yelled out.
Bessie then felt something hitting her raised rear end. She felt one shot on her left buttock, then on her right. It was Phoebe kicking her with her feet! “Hey!!! Are you kicking me??” she asked.
Phoebe giggled as her heels were making contact with Bessie’s rear end. She needed Bessie to get her weight off her back, so she would have a chance at escape then turn the tables. “Yes!! I am kicking you because I need you to get off!! You are not the lightest person in the world you know! hehehe” she yelled playfully.
Bessie’s mouth went wide with the teasing insult. She then decided it was time to really make Phoebe laugh. She quickly sat upright when she figured a heel would be trying to kick her, then when the right foot moved into position. She reached behind her and grabbed that ankle. She then placed the ankle in a “headlock” and now she had trapped Phoebe’s barefoot! She could see the sole of the foot and glimpses of the tops. She felt proud she trapped this foot, and it was time to have some REAL fun! “Well, well, well. Look what I got here…..I got your foot….hehehehe” she teased.
Phoebe was in shock when she felt Bessie catch her ankle. She never knew Bessie was so quick. When she felt Bessie lifting up, and her hands left her armpits, she thought that was her moment to get up. But her ankle was caught and now trapped under Bessie’s arm. Panic started to set in as she could not get her foot free and now it was exposed and helpless! “BESSIE!!! Do NOT do what I think you are going to do!!! PLEASE!!!!” she screamed out as she knew what was about to happen.
Bessie had a very large smile on her face as she finally had her chance to play with Phoebe’s foot and she was in control of the situation. She looked at the top of the foot and loved what she saw. The toes were curling, so she could see the top of those long toes. The big toe was prominent, and the other toes were a bit thinner. The nails were trimmed perfectly and natural. The index toe was a little longer than the big toe, and the rest of the toes descended in length. The skin was very pale, and she knew Phoebe didn’t go around barefoot. She could barely hold her joy and with the foot under her right arm, she reached over with her left hand and did a quick scrabble on the sole. This forced the foot to go straight, and she felt a really violent jerking of the leg. She looked at the sole and loved it. The skin was pale and looked really soft. The arch was defined, not too high or too low. Even the heel was tender. “Hehehehehehe um, ticklish?” she teased.
Phoebe went into a panic as she felt those fingers grazing the bottom of her right foot. The sheer intensity in that simple touch let her know she was doomed. She hadn’t had her foot tickled since that fateful day in the wine cellar in Santa Selena by the outlaw, La Diabla. She felt very nervous and knew she was in deep, tickle trouble. She tried to move her leg again, but it was trapped! Bessie was a strong woman and she had nowhere to go. Her friend was sitting on her hamstrings, and she felt completely helpless. “BESSIE!!! Hehehehe please…..please don’t do this….I..I want you to let go of my foot. Please... I am begging you…” she whimpered.
“Awww……is someone a bit ticklish on her feet? Hehehehe” Bessie teased, then did another quick stroke with her fingers on the sole. She then scrabbled her fingers across the arch and the foot was wiggling wildly! “Wow! Someone must be REALLY ticklish on her feet…hehehe”
“HAHAHAHA BESSIE!!!!!” Phoebe screamed out when she felt those fingers in her arch. She always knew her feet were highly sensitive, and she was trapped. This gave her great fear because she knew if Bessie continued to tickle her foot, she was going to end up submitting her body, much like how she felt when La Diabla worked over her feet. “Ok….you made your point. You…You got me. Now, let go of my foot and we can make out. Yeah, let me kiss you and pleasure you, ok? No more EEEK!!! Tickling of my foot!” Phoebe offered but was interrupted by another stroke on the sole of her foot.
Bessie laughed very loudly when she heard that ticklish shriek. For the first time since knowing Phoebe, she had all the control. It was a strange moment as she knew she could make her beautiful friend submit herself. Just by simply tickling her feet. She then did another quick scrabble on the sole. She absolutely loved the power she had at the moment. She scrabbled her fingers again on the arch area and once again, she heard the shrieking laughter. It was as though she had discovered a brand new toy and wanted to keep playing with it. “I never knew how ticklish your feet are! Hehehe” she teased.
Phoebe kept shrieking with each ticklish strike on her foot. She felt helpless as there was nothing she could do at the moment. Bessie had her foot and ankle trapped and her feet were the most ticklish spot on her body. When she felt the fingers get dangerously close to her toes, she almost went into a hysterical panic. If Bessie got to her toes, she knew she was done for. Her mind started to race and figured she had better start begging or she was going to be in real ticklish trouble. “Bessie!!! EEK!!! You have to stop! I am serious! My EEK!! feet are REALLY ticklish! I am begging you!! I am seriously EEEEEKKK!!! Begging you to not tickle my feet…please? PLEASE???? EEEEKK!!!! STOP TICKLING MY FOOT!” she begged.
“I like tickling your foot. I am trying to find the most sensitive spot on it. Let’s see….I have tried your heel, just like this…..” Bessie teased then quickly scrabbled her nails on that tender heel and loved the reaction from Phoebe. She saw her body twisting wildly on the bed and even her fists banging on the mattress. This was very amusing to her, and she wanted to keep playing with this very beautiful, well-shaped foot. “….or is it your arch, like this???” she continued to tease.
Phoebe almost lost her mind when she felt her heel get tickled, but in her arch, she felt her entire body tense up as the ticklish sensations overwhelmed her. It was as though her foot was getting more ticklish by the minute. Her mind flashed back to the moment in the wine cellar and how helpless she felt when La Diabla really tormented her feet. She could see that evil grin of La Diabla in her mind at the moment and that feeling of helplessness was washing over her body at this very moment. Then her eyes almost popped out of her head when she felt the fingers now scurrying over the ball of her foot. She managed to do a slight pushup on the bed, only to collapse back down onto the mattress and just laughed. Her head was laying on the right side and her arms felt like jello. This foot tickling was really getting to her, and she didn’t know what she was going to do. “BESSIE!! HAHHAAHAHAHAHAH STOP TICKLING MEEEEEEEEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed.
Bessie really started to enjoy the ticklish reactions of Phoebe. She loved the way her voice was screeching in ticklish agony and how her foot was wiggling around whenever she touched that sensitive skin. Now she saw her collapsed onto the bed and she knew it was time to keep pushing her. She wanted to make her surrender to her, so she could have some sexual fun. She felt her arousal skyrocketing as her fingers continued to go after the foot. She loved how soft the skin was and could play with it all night. She knew using her nails would really send Phoebe into tickle hell and could force her to surrender. Her eyes looked down at the foot and she saw her nails moving all around the ball of the foot. How they moved from the outside edge of the ball, all the way across it and off the inside edge of the foot. The toes were wiggling wildly, and she knew that was her next target. But for now, she wanted to torment the ball of the foot. “Phoebe Wellington is SO ticklish on her feet! Kitchy kitchy koo!! Hehehe” she laughed playfully.
Phoebe felt those nails on the ball of her foot, and it was really breaking her down. She then felt another wave of intense ticklish feelings when the nails went too low on the ball of her foot and touched her arch. That area was always very ticklish, and she didn’t know when this would stop. She just laid her head on the bed and just let herself laugh. There was nothing else she could do but laugh. In a way it felt great as it was relieving all the stress she had in her body. After this very eventful day, she needed to relieve all that stress she felt. From being very nervous in her business meeting, to watching her maid torture April, to her tormenting Kylie herself and finally this moment. She adored Bessie for doing this to her, but she knew one day soon, she was going to get some serious revenge. In her mind, Phoebe started to think that Bessie was going to win this round. She just had to endure it and hopefully she would get a large amount of pleasure from it.
Bessie looked back at Phoebe’s head and just saw her laughing away. It was such a beautiful sight to see her having that look of ticklish anguish on her face and figured she needed this kind of laugh. She remembered the joy Phoebe had when they both snuck into the guest room a while back and tickled a sleeping Darby’s big, pink, tender feet. It was a lot of fun when they double teamed April and tickled her feet in the study of the mansion. It was even fun, although during a serious matter, when they tickled Kylie into admitting her crimes. She even remembered the joy on Phoebe’s face when her own feet were tickled in the bathtub. Now, it was Phoebe’s turn to have that helpless, ticklish feeling in her body and just let it all out. Bessie started to get extra excited as she thought what she would do once Phoebe finally surrendered to her. Her eyes then went back to the foot and noticed it wasn’t wiggling as much. She slowed down her tickling in order to give Phoebe a small break. “Hehehehe this is FUN!!! Are you having fun over there?” she teased.
Phoebe felt that wonderful sensation of relief when the nails stopped stroking the ball of her foot. She still laughed, but at least she felt that sweet relief. Her breathing was heavy as this foot tickling was really wearing her down. The armpit tickled and even the sides broke through her defenses, but this foot tickling really made her tired. A warm glow washed over her body as there was a pause in the tickling. “Hehehehe Bessie…..please…hehehehe you have to stop….heheheh tickling my foot. I can’t heheheh take it anymore….” She wheezed.
“I am not done with this cute foot yet! Hehehe” Bessie teased. She loved the power she felt in her body. Now, she was going to keep pushing Phoebe further into the tickle abyss and exert herself as the one in control as her eyes stared at those feeble wiggling toes. “I do wonder what would happen if I played with your toes….are they ticklish too? Hehehehe” she laughed with an evil sounding tone.
Phoebe gasped as she heard what Bessie told her. She was going to tickle her toes? She immediately curled her toes and started to panic. She even tried to twist her body around to at least try and make eye contact with Bessie. She knew that if her toes were tickled, she was going to lose her mind! “Bessie!!!! DO NOT TOUCH MY TOES!!! I am serious!!! I am going to die if you do!!!” she cried out.
“Oh really? hehehehe I like that. So, ticklish toes huh? Well, there is an option for you to avoid having your cute toes tickled…” Bessie teased.
Phoebe felt a chill down her spine as she knew what was going to come next. She then placed her face in her hands and tried to prepare herself for the ticklish onslaught that was going to happen. She still couldn’t believe she was in this position and there was nothing she could do to get free at the moment. “What do you want me to do?” she muttered into her hands.
Bessie couldn’t help but laugh. She absolutely loved this moment as Phoebe was at her total mercy. She couldn’t stop laughing and her head went backwards, and she looked at the ceiling. This was a very humorous moment for her, and she wanted to savor it. She then lowered her head again and stared at Phoebe’s toes. They were curled up very tightly and it appeared they were fearing for their safety. She tried to calm herself and stop laughing at this moment. “Well…hehehehe….you can surrender yourself to me. Let me have my way with you…” she teased.
Phoebe started to giggle as she heard those words. She knew that’s what Bessie wanted her to do, but she just couldn’t let her dominate her like that. She wanted to fight as long as she could, but the thought of her poor toes being tickled really got to her. She started to wonder how bad it could be if she did let Bessie take the lead? Bessie was a very nice, sweet, loving young woman, surely, she wouldn’t dominate her completely. Phoebe really thought about it, but she just couldn’t do it. She had to be the one in charge and doing the leading. She figured she had to somehow get herself free. “Bessie…..did I ever tell you how beautiful you are? You are the nicest, sweetest, greatest person I ever met. You care about everyone! Tickling my toes will make me suffer! I know you don’t want to see me suffer, do you? Sweet, lovable Bessie….hehehe” she told her.
Bessie once again started to laugh as Phoebe was doing her best to sweet talk her out of tickling the toes. She slowly shook her head, and then looked at those tightly curled toes. “Thank you for saying such nice things about me. I really appreciate that. But that wasn’t an answer to my proposal! I guess I just have to persuade you a little bit. Like…..ticklin’ your toes!” she shouted.
Phoebe immediately tensed her body up as she heard Bessie’s proclamation. Her hands were now above her head, and she gripped her fingers into the blankets on the bed and started to pull them towards her head. Then she felt it. She felt a single touch on the tops of her toes, and it tickled! She let out a very loud ticklish squeal as she felt the tops of her toes being tickled, and then they opened up defensively. “AHHHHH!!! NOT MY TOES!! BESSIE NOT MY TOOOOOOOOOEEESSSSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she screamed.
Bessie laughed as the fingers on her left hand continued to tickle the tops of the toes. Once they unclenched, she then went towards the very tender undersides. She never knew just how sensitive the toes were and she was really going to enjoy this. Memories of when Phoebe tickled her toes without mercy filled her mind and she figured this was a great way to get back at Phoebe for always tickling her into submission. “Wow!!! You ARE really ticklish on your toes! I can do this forever!” she laughed.
Phoebe was twisting and turning her body around on her bed as the toe tickling continued. Her other foot was thrashing around, but she was careful not to kick upwards because Bessie may trap that foot too and then she was really doomed. With each touch on her delicate toes, the sensations seemed to increase in intensity. The blankets moved to her face, and she buried her face into it. She screamed as loud as she could into the blanket, which muffled her very intense sound. Fingers were invading and tickling the soft undersides of her toes and she couldn’t stand it. When the fingers made it to the base of her big toe, she screamed even louder and tried to curl that toe. Unfortunately for her, it couldn’t bend all the way and she felt a finger stroking side to side on the base of the toe in a very rhythmic manner.
Bessie felt a surge of arousal and joy as her fingers attacked the base of the big toe. She loved the reaction she was getting out of Phoebe and wanted to keep going until she could finally make her submit. Her finger loved stroking across the base of the big toe, but she wanted to play with the other toes as well. She shifted her finger across the base of the toes and those digits curled as hard as they could, which only made Bessie giggle. She then took the fingers of her left hand to press under the scrunched toes, and using her strength, managed to peel the toes backwards. Once she got them opened, she simply used the tips of her fingers to wriggle under the toes and now Phoebe was bucking around like a wild bronco. “Somebody is REALLY ticklish on her toes! Tickle tickle tickle tickle! All you have to do is…..SURRENDER! hehehe” she taunted.
Phoebe was going wild on the bed as her ankle was trapped and she just could not get free. She continued to scream in hysterical laughter into the blanket and her eyes were shut tight. All she could think about was those very strong fingers probing and wiggling in her toes. She had no idea how much longer she could take this and started to feel her body quitting. She exerted a lot of energy trying to fight the feeling, but also screaming and laughing to the top of her lungs. She knew she could have this end by simply submitting, but her pride was still there. It was weakening, but she still had to fight. Then the tickling stopped, and she let out a loud gasp of relief.
Bessie stopped the toe attack to let Phoebe rest for a moment. This was about fun, not pure torture. She looked at the quivering toes and smiled. She knew Phoebe greatest weakness on her foot, and she was going to completely exploit it. She could hear the heavy breathing and knew Phoebe was getting tired. She then leaned her head down as far as she could and stuck out her tongue. She managed to lick the top of the toes which sent them wriggling again.
Phoebe felt something very moist and soft on the top of her toes and then she realized Bessie was licking her! That sent off a fresh wave of ticklish sensations, but also waves of pleasure. She let out a loud moan as her toes wiggled, trying to escape that tongue! “Bessie………mmmmm….don’t do that… don’t lick my toes….”.
Bessie started to snicker with laughter when she heard that moan. She knew Phoebe liked this and now was going to have some fun. She lifted her right shoulder up to bring the toes closer to her mouth, and once they were, she opened her mouth and was able to get the top part of the big toe inside her mouth. Her lips went just below the nail, but it was enough for her to suck on the digit a little. “mmmm this toe tastes good” she moaned.
Phoebe gasped as she felt the big toe getting sucked a little. She was surprised that Bessie pulled this move on her. It was surprising Bessie was dominating her this way so far. Her mind was getting confused because she felt the waves of pleasure mixed with the ticklish sensations. Her friend was doing her best to break her resolve and what scared her the most was that it was working. She could feel herself sweating and suddenly her nightgown was making her hot. She didn’t know what to do at this moment as that warm mouth continued to tease her big toe. “Bessie…hehehehe stop …mmmm….sucking my toe…” she moaned.
Bessie let the toe pop out of her mouth and she smiled. Phoebe was feeling such great pleasure, she knew this was the time to strike! She then took her nails on her left hand and then stroked up and down the entire sole rapidly. She knew this was a sneak attack and Phoebe would have never been prepared for it. “TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!!! Hehehehehe” she laughed.
Phoebe immediately went into full hysterical laughter as she felt those nails stroking up and down her sole. She was not prepared for it at all and fell out into laughter. Her hands started to pound away at the mattress as she was in full ticklish panic. She strained her right leg, trying to pull it free from under Bessie’s arm, but it was no use. It was trapped. The nails pressed into her tender foot flesh and dragged from the base of her toes, across the ball of the foot, right into her very delicate arch. Once the nails got to her arch, she felt her eyes starting to water up. The nails stayed there for a moment and made very lazy circles across the sensitive skin, and she felt herself letting go. There was no way she could take this anymore. “Bessie!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE!!! NO MORE!!! NO MORE!!!!” she wailed away.
Bessie enjoyed listening to Phoebe begging and she knew she got her foot good. She then started to slow down her nail stroke and it was time to push Phoebe over the edge if she didn’t comply. “You want me to stop?” she teased.
Phoebe felt some relief as the nails were not moving around fast, but still enough to keep her on edge. She felt great tension in her body as she knew another round of tickling was coming. “Yes….hehehehe stop please…hehehehehe my foot is too ticklish….please beautiful Bessie. Please stop….” she giggled.
“Well, then I suggest you surrender yourself to me, or……………..” Bessie teased as she removed her hand from the foot. She looked at the quivering foot and knew she really worked it over. A smile formed on her face as she knew the next thing she said was going to drive Phoebe insane with ticklish fear. “……I tickle your left foot. I want to tickle BOTH of your feet….” she threatened.
Phoebe closed her eyes and gasped. The thought of her left foot getting tickled shook her to her core. She was already tormented on the right one, could she handle the left one? It was still impressive Bessie was doing this to her and she even started to love her for it. It showed her aggressive style, which might be important when they are doing business matters, especially with men. This let her know her assistant might be truly ready to help run the business and make sure things are running smoothly. Her brain then thought about the pending tickle torture, and she gave up. Bessie had done so much for her; she might as well let her have her fun this one time. “Ok….you win. I…..I…..surr…..surrender….” she said softly.
Bessie was ready to drop the right foot and quickly trap the left foot when she heard Phoebe’s mumbled words. She could have sworn her friend just submitted. She looked back at Phoebe in disbelief. “What did you just say?” she asked.
“I….I surrender…..you win. I surrender….just please don’t tickle my feet anymore…hehehe” Phoebe said. She felt embarrassed a little as she just submitted herself to a woman she always dominated sexually. She closed her eyes as she knew Bessie was truly going to enjoy this moment.
Bessie felt a wave of excitement as she heard Phoebe actually surrender to her. For the first time in her young life, she was going to control a sexual encounter. She gave the right foot a quick scrabble of her nails on it, then released the foot as she heard those cute ticklish squeals. She was hoping that Phoebe would hold out a little longer because she wanted to go after the other foot. Her mind was racing as she was trying to figure out what she should do first. She looked at Phoebe lying on the bed and she was breathing heavy. She really did put her through a lot and now it was time to comfort her. She moved her body forward and she started to massage the back. “You surrendered to me…Now Miss Phoebe Wellington, I am going to give you some great pleasure! You are all……MINE!” she said with joy in her voice.
Phoebe moaned as she listened to Bessie’s cheerful voice. She still couldn’t believe she was tickled into surrendering, but it also made her friend very happy. She did like the back massage she was getting, even though it reminded her of how she got into this position to begin with. Bessie massaged her earlier, then tickle attacked her. She started to wonder if she would be tickled again but tried to just enjoy the massage. “Hehehe yes…You have me for this ONE night…” she told her.
Bessie giggled as she realized she would probably never get this chance again. She already knew Phoebe was plotting tickle revenge, so she had to enjoy this moment. She then decided to make her move. She slowly moved her body off of Phoebe’s and sat on the left hand side of her, near the edge of the bed. She rested her right hand on her back and gently patted it. “Ok Miss Phoebe, here is your first command. I want you to strip. Hehehe” she grinned.
Phoebe’s face turned red as she heard the order to strip herself. She felt a surge of lust in her body as it appeared that for the first time in months, she was going to have sex with her favorite person. She felt Bessie get up off of her and she knew it was time. She slowly turned her body around so that she was now lying on her back. She looked over at Bessie’s beautiful face and saw that very happy smile. She shook her head and giggled. “You want me to expose myself to you? Is that what you want?” she teased.
“Yes!!! Come on! Take off that nightgown and show me what you have underneath. Or should I go back to your precious feet again? Hehehe” Bessie commanded. She was relishing this role and was going to milk it for all its worth. She then felt a tingle of excitement as she saw Phoebe moving her arms to the neck area of the gown and start to undo the buttons. The way the gown was designed, it was buttoned up in the front all the way to the hips. She watched with glee as she saw button after button coming undone and could see some of the flesh underneath. She was really attracted to Phoebe and could not wait to see her naked.
Phoebe smiled as she looked at Bessie’s face. It looked like she was completely enthralled with her little strip tease. Once she got the buttons undone, she carefully opened up the chest area and her cleavage were exposed. She winked at her friend, then slowly moved the gown off her breasts, exposing them. “You like what you see? I am doing what you say since I had to surrender myself to you...hehehe” she giggled.
Bessie smiled as she saw those B sized breasts get exposed. She loved how those breasts looked, with that soft rounded shape and the light brown nipples. She continued to watch with her growing lust as she saw Phoebe now removing the nightgown off her shoulders and slowly removing it off her upperbody. Now, the garment was at the hips and the upper body was completely naked. Bessie felt her own nipples get hard and she reached to her chest to softly squeeze her own breasts. “Mmmm…I love it. You have such gorgeous breasts.” she cooed.
Phoebe smiled as she heard that response. She was getting even more turned on when she saw Bessie squeezing her own chest and knew she was in heat. “Well since I am getting naked, why don’t you do the same? Hehehe” she offered.
Bessie smiled as she stared at Phoebe. She wanted to get naked, but not right now. She wanted to be in control. She then got onto her knees and looked down at Phoebe. She really adored that beautiful face and wanted her to feel the greatest pleasure. “Not yet…You haven’t earned the right to see me naked yet. But, I need you to be completely naked! So, stop wasting time and show me that body of yours. Do it, or I will go back to those toes of yours….” she instructed. She wanted to laugh, but she had to be in control. She was the Mistress right now!
Phoebe was taken aback at how commanding Bessie was. She liked it and wanted to see what Bessie was going to do to her. She reached her hands down and tugged the gown off her hips and down her legs. She then sat up on the bed and managed to take the nightgown off both legs and tossed it to the side. “Ok, my nightgown is off….” she said in a seductive voice.
Bessie gave her a smirk, then looked right back at her waist. “I still see you are wearing underwear. Come on, take them off too. I want you completely nude….” she told her.
Phoebe’s eyes went wide as she was impressed with Bessie’s commanding voice. She was taken aback and had no idea she had it in her to be in charge. She wondered if it had to do with dealing with the workers of the business. She liked it and was curious about what was going to happen. She then reached down and started to pull her underwear off. The garment came off her hips, then she managed to get it off her rear end, and down her legs. She carefully removed it from both legs and then she tossed it off the bed. Now, she was completely naked. She felt a little shy at the moment because it was another woman who was in charge of her. “Hehehe Ok, I am naked. What will you do to me?” she asked.
Bessie felt her heart swoon as she saw a naked Phoebe. She felt this giddiness inside as she was going to have some fun with her. “Ok, now lay on your back, and put your arms over your head and spread your legs. Hehehe” she commanded.
Phoebe had a curious look on her face as she heard the position her body was supposed to be in. In that position, all of her personal places would be completely exposed. That got her excited and she slowly laid back down on the bed. Once she was on her back, she placed her hands above her head and then slowly spread her legs open. She felt this huge streak of lust in her body as she was completely vulnerable. A smile came to her face, and she gazed at Bessie’s face. “Well, I am laying down. Miss Bessie Johnson, whatever do you have planned for me? Hehe” she smiled.
Bessie loved looking at Phoebe in this position. She felt her heart racing as she was now about to have some fun. She thought about making love to Phoebe since they saw each other in that secret home in Santa Selena. She remembered how Phoebe tickle dominated her and she was so horny. She wanted to have sex with her, but Gloria put an end to that. The ironic thing was that later on, she had sex with Gloria. It still blew her mind that she had lesbian sex with both mother and daughter and neither one had any idea. That was going to be a secret she would carry forever. The only other person that would have an idea would be Darby. Bessie then moved herself into position. She carefully moved to the space between Phoebe’s legs and sat on her knees. Her eyes looked over that beautiful naked form and was impressed. She could see those soft breasts, that delightful stomach and then she looked at the naked pussy. She loved seeing that area and saw the light brown pubic hair. She then looked back at Phoebe’s face and stared into her eyes. “Now, stay still and let me have a little fun with you. Hehehe” she giggled.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile as she saw Bessie looking over her naked form. She started to feel a little nervous as she did not know what her friend was going to do. She then felt her breath shorten as she saw Bessie lowering her upperbody and was approaching hers. She looked like a lioness about to take care of its prey. She could see that lustful look on her face and that made her wiggle her own toes. She then saw Bessie stop her approach and then lower her head. Phoebe waited in anticipation as she saw the face getting closer to her belly. Then she gasped as she felt a kiss on her stomach. She felt a tingling sensation in her body as that kiss felt really nice. Then she felt another one above her navel, then another on the upper part of her stomach. “Hehe that’s feels really nice…” she cooed.
Bessie continued to kiss her way from the lower part of the stomach, over the navel, towards the upper part of the belly and she finally made it to the chest area. She looked to her right and to her left and could see those wonderful breasts just lying there, completely at her disposal. She then kissed the inside of the right breast, then the left. She heard a nice moan coming from Phoebe and it really got her turned on. She wanted to seduce her, so she kept kissing the inside part of the breasts, including the sternum. As she did this, she also started to push her own hands closer to the armpit area. “You are so beautiful Phoebe….mmmmm” she said softly as she continued to kiss that part of the chest.
Phoebe’s mouth was wide open as she continued to enjoy the kissing on the inside area of her breasts. It felt incredible as it was a very long time since she felt this sensation. She closed her eyes and continued to moan as she now felt the kisses moving more onto the breasts themselves and very close to her stiffening nipples. This was an incredible moment and she just wanted to let her body go. She surrendered herself to Bessie and was going to enjoy this moment between the two of them. Then her eyes popped wide open! She felt something lightly drumming inside her armpits and she immediately closed her arms to protect that very vulnerable area. “hehehehehe hey!!! That tickles!” she squealed.
Bessie started to chuckle as she felt those arms come back down and clamp her hands in there. She knew Phoebe was going to react that way and now it was time to assert herself. “Open them back up! You are mine! I am not going to tickle you hard. I just want to make you feel me. Do it! Open them back up and be a good girl.” she teased.
“Hehehehe you’re hehehehe going to tickle me!” Phoebe giggled.
“If you don’t open them back up, I am going to dig my fingers really deep in there and you will lose your mind. Open them!” Bessie demanded.
Phoebe did a ticklish squeal as she heard that tickle threat. She then slowly started to open her arms again and lifted them above her head. She felt nervous as the fingers once again started to lightly tickle that surface area. “Hehehehehe Bessie…it tickles hehehehehe” she giggled.
“I know it does, sweetie…” Bessie teased back. She then decided to distract Phoebe from the tickling and wrapped her lips around the right nipple. She started to suckle that nipple and swirled her tongue all around it. She heard a loud moan of pleasure coming from Phoebe and she continued to suckle on it. She loved how stiff that bud was, and she continued to suck on it and enjoy it. It made her own arousal spike and she felt how wet she was. Her fingers continued to lightly drum away on the pits, and she kept hearing those very soft giggles and pleasure moans. She then turned her attention to the left nipple and started to suck on that one. She heard this loud groan of pleasure from Phoebe, and it made her smile.
Phoebe couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure she was feeling. The warm mouth of Bessie was on her nipples, and she felt herself getting even more drenched between her legs. This was such a heavenly moment, especially after being tickled. Her senses were on fire, and she even liked the soft drumming of Bessie’s fingers on her armpits. It took an incredible amount of willpower to not close her arms, but she wanted Bessie to have her fun. Her nipples were a weakness of hers and it reminded her of when La Diabla had her captured in that wine cellar. The way the outlaw played with her nipples sent her into such a sexual frenzy. It was so surreal to experience tickle torture and also sensual pleasure. Bessie was now giving her that moment and even though it wasn’t as deep as what La Diabla did to her, this moment right now was pure heaven. She could already feel her loins being on fire and she hoped she got sweet release. “Oh Bessie….this feels soooo good. Hehehehe” she whispered and giggled.
Bessie was truly enjoying having her way with the nipples. She also loved hearing those soft giggles and she felt her own nipples were about to burst. She then took her mouth off the nipples and made her body upright. She started to pull the nightgown she wore over her head as she wanted to be naked at this moment. It was time. It was time for them both to experience great pleasure. The nightgown came off and her own nipples were exposed. She looked down at her dark brown nipples and saw them sticking out like pencil erasers. She then started to pull down her underwear as she couldn’t wait any longer. After all the teasing and playing between the two women, something always interrupted them from having sex. Now, she was going to devour Phoebe. “Now, stay still and you will get a wonderful treat. Hehehehe” she giggled.
Phoebe felt her heart pounding as she saw Bessie remove her clothing. Now they were both naked. They were naked together in the bathtub, but this was different. She could still feel the saliva on her tits, and she knew she was incredibly moist between her legs. She let out a small moan as she saw Bessie now turning her body around and now that gorgeous, firm, bubble shaped ass was heading towards her head. This was the moment. This was what she craved from Bessie. It looked like they were both about to enjoy each other in the most intimate way. She felt her body tense up as she saw those dark folds around Bessie’s pussy coming closer to her face and she smiled. She could smell the lust and she wanted to taste it so bad. “Oh yes…give it me…give me that pussy of yours…” she whispered.
Bessie was placing her body in the “69” position and loved hearing Phoebe’s soft words. She knew her own mound was very close to Phoebe’s face and her own heart started to beat faster. Her eyes then looked at Phoebe’s sweet mound and she licked her lips. She managed to rest her body on top of Phoebe’s and now, her head had clear access to that sweet pussy. She could smell the arousal and the heat in that spot, and it was time to play with her a bit. She took her fingers and started to lightly tickle the inner thighs and she felt the legs twitch. “Ooooh!!! Looks like you are ticklish here too!” she teased.
Phoebe felt those tickling fingers and she gasped. She did not expect that feeling and it tickled her a lot. Her eyes were still fixated on Bessie’s pussy which was so close to her face. Even with her giggling and twitching, she reached her hands forward and grabbed the waist and pulled the pussy directly onto her mouth. She wanted to taste that sweet peach of her friend and she wanted it now! Her lips made contact with the pussy folds and a large surge of arousal rocked her body. With her inner thighs being tickled, that only drove her lust even further. She absolutely loved the taste of Bessie and she started to get aggressive in her licking of the area. Her tongue continued to lap away, and she felt Bessie’s body shudder. She wanted to push Bessie into a massive orgasm as she really desired her.
Bessie paused her thigh tickling as she felt the aggressive tongue of Phoebe between her legs. It had been so long since she had this moment with Phoebe, and it rocked her. She wanted to start tasting her friend, but that tongue was overwhelming her. She felt a little embarrassed because she was supposed to be in control, but she was already weakening. Phoebe knew all of her spots between the legs, and she felt incredible pleasure. She knew she had made a mistake and now her friend was going to get the advantage again. “Ooooh…..that feels…oooooooooh…..good….” she moaned.
Phoebe could hear those lustful moans and sensed that poor Bessie was already weakening. That sent a thrill back through her body because she knew she could turn the tables on Bessie right now and dominate her. She knew she could do it, but it was still fun to have Bessie be in control just this once. She started to slow down her licking and just savored the taste. She wanted Bessie to have fun.
Bessie felt the tongue slowing down and it had her regain her senses. She knew this was her opportunity to control Phoebe again, so she plunged her lips into that sweet pussy and instantly she felt immense pleasure. The taste of Phoebe’s wetness filled her body with pleasure, and she started to lick faster, and harder. Now she could hear Phoebe moaning in pleasure and it gave her quite an erotic thrill. She found the clit and started to lick all over it. She became more aggressive in her licking and even started to suck the clit. She knew she had to make Phoebe cum before she did because whoever came first, would probably be the “winner” of this interaction. “Mmmmm *slurp slurp* you taste sooo *slurp slurp* good!” she moaned as she ravished that small, pink, clit.
Phoebe felt Bessie’s aggression on her clit, and it felt incredible. She then decided she was going to return the favor and she saw Bessie’s pink clit, hidden inside those dark folds and suckled it. She started to move her head around and could feel Bessie’s body trembling. She started to feel the pangs of a massive orgasm building up in her body and her eyes were shut tight. She still focused on the task at hand and now she was determined to make Bessie cum first. The tidal wave of orgasmic bliss continued to get stronger, and she felt she had no choice. She then used her hands and squeezed Bessie’s hipbones and heard this shriek of laughter then felt a massive trembling of the body!
Bessie was working on Phoebe’s clit and knew her orgasm was getting close. She had to make Phoebe cum, so she could dominate her some more. Then she felt Phoebe’s hands squeeze her hipbones and that ticklish sensation threw off her concentration and allowed her own orgasm to strike! She felt a tsunami of pleasure rip through her body, and it was very intense. All that waiting for this moment with Phoebe came crashing over her and she felt that orgasm rock her. “OOOOOHHHHH GAWD!!!!” she screamed out and then had orgasmic convulsions tear through her body as she went limp.
Phoebe couldn’t help but smile as she managed to get Bessie to cum first! Even though she had surrendered herself, she still managed to dominate her in the end. She loved how hard Bessie came and felt her weight on her own body. There was still one problem though and she didn’t get her release yet. As her friend continued to coo and moan, Phoebe wanted her release. She then squeezed Bessie’s hipbones again which sent her into a frenzy. “Finish me!!” she called out.
Bessie felt that very powerful ticklish sensation when her hipbones were squeezed as she was extra ticklish after having an orgasm. She then heard Phoebe’s desire to be finished and she placed her mouth on the pussy once again. She started to suck on the clit with great aggression as she felt those hands still on her hipbones. She could feel the ticklish feelings building up in her and she knew she had better obey. Her tongue started to swirl over the love button and now she felt Phoebe’s hips grinding. Bessie knew Phoebe was close, so she continued to lap away.
Phoebe felt that mouth on her clit and when the tongue was licking away, she felt her own orgasmic feelings hitting a new intensity. The wave of an orgasm was building and when the tongue did one more aggressive lick, that wave of ecstasy crested, and a powerful orgasm rocked her own body. “OH FUCK YES!!!!!!” she screamed out as the waves of pleasure ripped through her very soul.
Bessie felt her nipples throbbing as she felt Phoebe’s body convulsing from her own orgasm. She finally got Phoebe to cum, but she also felt silly. She was supposed to dominate Phoebe sexually, but in the end, Phoebe still managed to best her. She started to giggle, and then slid her body off of Phoebe’s. She felt incredibly good and wanted to cuddle with her beautiful friend. She could see Phoebe softly rubbing her breasts and then she lay down next to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Wow….that was incredible.” she said softly.
Phoebe had a satisfied smile on her face as she felt Bessie laying down next to her on her left. She turned towards her and then kissed her lips. “Yes, that was incredible. You are so beautiful Bessie. You really are….You are just….amazing.” she cooed.
Bessie started to blush, then felt their bodies intertwining. She could feel her own heart beating fast as she truly enjoyed this moment. She then started to giggle. “I can’t believe you still ended up making me cum first. Hehehe I was supposed to dominate you…” she giggled.
“You did your best sweetie. You actually did a good job. Hehehe you had me. But in the end, your pussy is just too sensitive. Oh, I hope you know I am going to get you back for tickling me like that, right?” Phoebe teased.
“Hehehe yeah, I know. I almost had you….I almost did. I just want to give you sweet pleasure, that’s all.” Bessie told her. She then held her friend closer and kissed her lips. Once she broke the kiss, she looked into her eyes. “We both needed this. After all what has happened, we REALLY needed this. I am really looking forward to the future. I hope you know; I will be by your side.” she told her.
“I know you will, and I am eternally grateful to you. I think we will be ok. I think things will be looking up for us and the future will be great. Now, let’s get some sleep sweet lady. After all, we have another hard day in front of us.” Phoebe told her.
“I know. But no matter what happens, we will be able to overcome it because we are working together. To the end!” Bessie told her with a smile.
“To the end!” Phoebe responded, then kissed her on the lips. She then closed her eyes and started to think about this blissful state. It was true, she did overcome a lot of difficulties and now felt a lot more comfortable about where she was heading. It was great that she had someone like Bessie by her side and she couldn’t imagine how she would do without her. The future of the Wellington Cattle Company was looking bright, and she knew no matter what happened, she would be able to overcome it. It was time to put her stamp on the business and watch it grow. She felt she was ready for any challenges to come her way and looked forward to any future adventures. Phoebe had a new world to navigate with the business, her rivals, even her maids and legal assistant. It was a world she was going to enjoy.
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POST CREDITS SCENE
Time: Spring 1889. Seven months after The Deputy & The Outlaw: Justice
A woman walked nervously through the hallway of a luxurious home carrying a cup of coffee. She hoped her employer would be happy that she brought it at the temperature she liked the most. She was afraid of what would happen if her employer was not happy with it. She spent the last 7 months trying to please this person. She felt emotional many times, as her previous life was long gone. She was brought to this country by force and made to serve a woman that treated her cruelly and was often the victim of abuse and mental anguish. There were times she was rewarded, but it really depended on the mood of her captor. Then one fateful night, she was forced into her current situation. She didn’t have the ability to escape and was now under a new captor. Her life was very hard and being in a foreign country made life harder. She missed her friends. She even missed her estranged family. The woman approached her employer and saw her sitting on a couch, her long legs and feet resting on the cushions. Her long, dirty blond hair was tied back into a ponytail, and she was reading papers. She softly approached her and felt her legs trembling. She really did not want to be berated again by this woman. “Y-Your coffee, Madam.” she said nervously.
“Thank you, Francine! You took a little too long to bring it to me, but it seems like the right temperature. You didn’t mess up this time. I have been very disappointed in your work lately, and I am not in the mood for failure right now.” the woman told her.
Francine felt some relief as she got the coffee right and felt some hope she could go back to her living quarters and retire for the night. She had a small one room space a block from this home located in Ciudad Zopilote. She had been in this town for such a long time, and she even had to work at the bar El Halcon. She worked long hours and was often yelled at for making mistakes. She had worked in a bar before, back in the town of Frankstown, and now she was in Mexico. She really did not like working for this woman and her husband, who could be a bully as well. “You’re welcome, Madam Montenegro.” she said softly.
Priscilla Montenegro grinned at her servant, then went back to reading her papers. It was another relaxing day in her home as she decided to take the day off from running the bar. She loved messing with her new maid, a woman her husband rounded up along with several others from El Guapo’s former villa. She liked this one a little as she was very cute and very obedient. She seemed to already be broken and wondered what did El Guapo and his gang do to her. It didn’t matter. She was serving her, and she loved it. She resumed enjoying her lavish lifestyle and was so happy that 7 months ago, she was able to escape from being in prison. She was being transported to a more secure prison when her husband led a raid to come rescue her. She was so happy to be free and left the United States as quickly as possible. From time to time, she would think about that fateful day in the town of Santa Selena. She helped run a sex trafficking ring along with Gloria Wellington and they made substantial amounts of money. But then it all ended 7 months ago when a deputy from Texas and her rival outlaw from El Guapo’s gang ruined it all. Priscilla was ultimately humiliated by the outlaw and would never forget it. She did decide she would not pursue that revenge against her because she wanted to regroup. She had other things to work on, such as building the Montenegro criminal empire in Mexico. She was now a wanted woman in the United States, her home country, so going there would always be risky. She took a sip of her coffee and smiled.
With the victory over El Guapo, she and her husband now controlled a lot of the criminal activity in this part of Mexico. They would bribe political figures and law enforcement, so not much was done to stop them in Ciudad Zopilote. There was something about being in control she liked. She then looked at Francine standing there, and she giggled. That woman was so obedient! She also liked to play with her sometimes. Ever since her experiences in Santa Selena, she grew a fondness for tickling and teasing helpless women. After witnessing the destruction of La Diabla at her hands by tickling her, she grew addicted to that method of torture. She loved tickling these women she kidnapped from El Guapo, especially Francine. She would tickle her a lot especially when she was bored. She looked up at her and she started to feel that urge again. She could see her trembling in fear, and she felt her nipples starting to get stiff. Priscilla would tickle torture her at least twice a week and each time was more brutal than the last. Now, she felt playful and figured after her coffee, she would subject Francine to another hour of tickling. Then, she heard a knock at the door. “Francine, can you get that? I am not expecting visitors and I do not want to be bothered. Whoever it is, if they are not giving me money, then tell them to go away. Then, when you get back, go upstairs and strip yourself naked. It is playtime again! Hehehe” she instructed.
“Yes, Madam.” Francine said and then felt a shiver in her body as she heard it was going to be playtime again. She would suffer a lot of tickling and this woman was ruthless. She spent the last year being a sex slave to La Diabla, but with this woman, she seemed to enjoy her plight even more. She would suffer very long sessions, and even when she passed out, she would be forced to wake up again and get tickled again. It was such an odd feeling to her. There were nights she would rather be with La Diabla than with Priscilla. Priscilla just seemed more…….evil. She never thought anyone could be more sadistic than the outlaw, but Priscilla was just a cruel woman. She was only happy when she was with her husband. Everyone else was treated like dirt. She then started to walk to the front door. She felt emotional because she really did not want to be tortured later. When she arrived at the front door, she reached forward to open the door and was surprised to see a woman standing there. It startled her because this woman had long, auburn colored hair, pale skin, and was wearing a black military uniform, with long black leather boots. Francine thought she was very intimidating and immediately felt nervous. “C-Can I h-help y-you?” she asked nervously.
“I am here to see Priscilla Montenegro. I want to see her now.” the woman responded.
“I’m sorry, but Madam Montenegro can’t be disturbed right now, she is….“ Francine tried to say.
“You don’t seem to understand me. I want to see her and you will take her to me now…..” the woman responded, then took out her long, wooden staff. She was not going to take no for an answer.
Francine saw her take out that long wooden staff and now she was scared! This was probably some rival outlaw and this woman looked fearsome. She decided to avoid getting hurt, she would at least tell Priscilla this person was here. She turned around and quickly went into the living room. “Madam Montenegro!! You have a visitor. It is a woman and she….” she tried to say.
“DAMMIT FRANCINE!!! You are an incompetent idiot!!! What did I tell you? I am NOT to be disturbed! They better have money for me! If not, you are REALLY going to get it. You are worse than the little bitch that used to be here! Figures, you live in her old room, so it must have rubbed off on you. Who is this……” Priscilla tried to say when she saw an imposing woman enter her living room. She lost her breath as she saw the woman in that black military uniform, the long auburn hair seemed to flow like a mane and her face looked quite evil. She almost dropped her cup of coffee as she wondered if this was an assassination attempt. Her heart started to beat really fast, and she wondered if she should make a run for it. “Who are you???!!!” she asked.
“Priscilla Montenegro, we finally meet.” the woman said. She looked at Priscilla and she looked as she was described by a friend of hers that knew this criminal woman. She placed the wooden staff into its holder that was strapped to her back. “My name is Thalia Laskaris. You may know my employer, Christos Andino. I am also friends with Helga and Svetlana.” she introduced herself.
Priscilla was stunned! She remembered the name Christos Andino as he was the buyer that was supposed to visit that cavern in Santa Selena that day as well as a few others. She definitely knew Helga and Svetlana and she started to feel a little relieved but was also cautious. “Nice to meet you, Thalia. Um, care to sit down?” she offered.
“I am ok. I am here for business. I heard about what happened in Santa Selena and Christos is very upset, and so am I. I have returned to this hemisphere looking for revenge for the both of us. For Christos because his supply of sex slaves was not increased, and for me because of what happened to my friends.” Thalia told her. She still hated the fact her friends were in prison. They had such deep respect for one another and hearing how they were taken down by a single deputy, just did not sit well with her. She finally returned to Mexico after a long journey from Greece. Christos allowed her to come back to Mexico for several reasons. The primary one was to help a fellow associate Rose and soldier of hers, Carissa get a land deal finished. He was very upset that a final farm did not sell to him, and he wanted it. She wanted to return to meet the woman who singlehandedly defeated Helga and Svetlana. That same woman also challenged anyone like her in a newspaper quote. That woman from Plotsville ruined a lot for them and it was time to make her pay.
“Yes, Santa Selena was a horrible disaster. I barely got out there and……” Priscilla tried to say.
“I find it concerning that you lost that trafficking ring by a single woman. This Darby Reeves must pay a price for what she did. That brings me to you. You confronted her. You obviously lost to her and almost went to jail. I need something from you…” Thalia told her.
“Well, she didn’t quite take the whole thing down by herself. Believe me, that deputy is not as strong as people think. She had help. A LOT of help. What can I do for you?” Priscilla said, her own anger rising as she thought about those events 7 months ago.
“I need a place that holds people in cells. I am thinking about somewhere in this country, close by the Gulf of Mexico and near the Texas border. I plan to capture this Darby and take her back to Greece. She will then be made a sex slave to Christos who will fuck her every day. Well, he will get what’s left of her as I fuck her everyday as well….” Thalia grinned.
Priscilla started to grow a smile. She liked this woman in her living room as she talked about revenge against the woman who actually captured her. Then she thought of someone else she wanted to see suffer more than anyone else in this world. If she couldn’t get revenge, then perhaps this woman would do it for her. “Haha you think that deputy did it all by herself? Oh no, like I said, she had help. She got help from a woman I truly hate with every single fiber of my being. She had help from a woman named La Diabla. That bitch really needs to suffer. They both tortured me and if you can make them both suffer, I would be very happy.” she said with a sadistic smile.
“La Diabla, huh? Well, if I cross paths with her, she will pay a price as well. Now, about a place I can hold them captive, so I can then get them on my ship?” Thalia asked. She started to wonder about this additional person. It made sense that Darby had help because it was impossible for Helga to be defeated by just one person. She was too strong, too powerful.
“Hmmm….I remember a place my husband told me about. It is in the town of Ciudad del Reina. There is an old, abandoned fort there that was used by the Mexican army. The town is a nice place, right on the gulf. You should check it out. I know my husband used it a few times as a storage facility for some arms. It is also close to the US border.” Priscilla told her. She started to like the idea of Darby and La Diabla suffering. She figured this woman was probably just as tough as Helga and Svetlana. She wanted to be part of this revenge plan, but figured in case things go awry again, she didn’t want to get arrested by Mexican authorities. Might as well let this Greek woman do all of the work. She remembered Helga talking about Christos and his unsatiable lust for sex slaves. She also remembered Helga talking about his trusted soldier, a woman who could match her in fighting prowess. This must have been the woman. Priscilla looked at her and knew she would destroy the two women that humiliated her. “Oh, can you do me a favor as well?” she asked.
“What favor?” Thalia asked as she looked at her sternly.
“If you see that bitch, La Diabla, break her for me. Make her wish she was never born. Then, invite me over as I watch you destroy her.” Priscilla requested. The hate she had for the outlaw grew as she thought about what happened to her in Santa Selena.
“Fair enough. Now, I will visit Ciudad Del Reina and check out this old, abandoned fort. It sounds like I can use it. Thank you for that.” Thalia said, then turned around ready to leave. She didn’t want to waste any more time.
“Wait!! Hey, how would you like to work for me? I could use someone to help me get restarted in the trafficking business. We won’t do it in the United States, we can do it here in Mexico. Maybe even give Christos a percentage if he helps me with resources. Deal?” Priscilla asked. She was impressed by this Greek woman and the thought of running another ring excited her.
Thalia looked at Priscilla from her head to her boots and smiled. “I will politely decline your offer. I work for Christos and besides, I want to work for someone who is not easily taken down by a single deputy….” she said, then turned around.
“Excuse me? Hey, you are not going to come into my home and insult me!” Priscilla shouted as she saw Thalia turn her back on her again. She felt like this woman was dismissing her and she always hated that. She loved power and was going to command it.
Thalia looked at Priscilla with disdain and then a very cold look. “Do you have a…..problem?” she sneered.
Priscilla stood there in shock as she saw the look on Thalia’s face. She could tell this woman meant business and the look she had seemed to look right through her. She then realized this woman was friends with Helga and could be a fighting machine. Her husband was not present, so she had no one to protect her as well. She figured discretion was better than valor and smiled. “No, I do not. Simple misunderstanding. Good luck to you, and please, if you see that criminal La Diabla, just let me know, ok?” she said in a sweet voice.
“I will. Have a good day….” Thalia said, then turned and headed out of the house. She had very important matters to attend to. She now had a location to lure Darby too and take her out. Now, she was on her way to visit fellow Christos associate Rose Galanis. It was time to take care of business.
Francine watched as Thalia left the house. That woman seemed very intimidating and powerful. She then looked at Priscilla and gulped. “Who was she? I never seen a woman like that before. She is……scary.” she muttered.
“Yes, she is scary. I like her. Hehehe I hope she takes care of that miserable deputy and that bitch La Diabla. Ok, now get back to cleaning up!” Priscilla commanded as she wondered how Thalia would actually destroy Deputy Darby and La Diabla.
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Thalia theme song: Ridge Holland NXT entrance song "Can't stop winning" - https://www.youtube.com/ watch?v=6Rlq68OaToQ (remove space)
Ok fans, how did you like this chapter and this series overall? What I love about this series is that it opens up a new world withing the "Universe". I do plan to come out with another series in the next "phase" of Deputy's Universe. There is still a story to tell with these characters as there is still a villain trying to ruin them! haha Thank you all again for supporting my work. You fans mean a lot to me and your support and love of these series only motivates me to write more. So, have a very Happy New Year and get ready for the next series, Outlaw for Hire! Your comments are most appreciated.
