5 Stages of Grief

[Maximus-Steele]

5 Stages of Grief
McKenna was giggling, a big white smile across her face. Renee could see why she had won best smile as well
as nicest kid in her high school just a few months earlier. Her feet were locked in stocks about 2 feet apart.
She had a back rest with each hand bound to either corner above her head. The second she saw the bondage
table she thought it looked professional.
“10 minutes on the dot. Not so bad right?” Renee said while putting down her feather.
“I kinda liked it.” she said with a giggle.
Renee walked over and drew something on her notepad for a few seconds. ”I’m glad to hear you say that!”
“So now that my punishment is over I’m back on the squad right?” McKenna asked.

McKenna had overslept one morning in her first semester at USC. After missing cheer practice her captain
Renee decided to kick her off the squad.
“Without my scholarship my family can’t afford to send me here! Please! I’m the first of my family to go to
school!” She had begged.
“You want back on the squad?” McKenna nodded with tears in her eyes.
“Okay, be at my house by 9am Saturday morning. If you can take the punishment I’ll think about reinstating
you.” Renee had said while scrolling on her phone.

McKenna was the most popular girl in her school her entire life. Everyone loved her. Teachers, students,
parents. She would walk the hallways with a bright smile saying hello to everyone. Not only was she an A
plus student, but she was also a nationally ranked cheerleader. She stood a tiny 5’1, barely 100 lbs with long
skinny limbs, a perfectly toned stomach and a tight little ass. The kind of body every girl wants to have, and
every boy wants to touch. Coupled with her thick cherry lips and wavy blonde hair with bangs down to her
bright blue eyes, she looked like the perfect nice girl. Her perfect lips had never even uttered a cuss. She’d
never done anything more than sharing a kiss with her long term boyfriend. She spent Fridays cheering at
games, Saturdays competing in tournaments and Sundays volunteering at church.

Where McKenna ruled with kindness, Renee ruled with cruelty. She was tall with thick blonde hair that often
covered her dark eye shadow. She wore tight clothes that showed everyone her hourglass figure. Her long
muscular legs accentuated her big ass. While McKenna’s smile was bright and warm, Renee’s looked
mischievous. Like a lion playing with it’s food. Her regular teeth whitening appointments had given her a
beautiful and terrifying smile. Renee made the squad 3 years ago for 3 reasons.
1: she was one of the strongest girls in the school. Growing up with 4 all state wrestlers for brothers will do
that.
2: daddy owned a huge liquor company. McKenna’s parents house could fit inside Renee’s bedroom. It’s hard
to say no to the girl whose dad just bought the squad all new uniforms.
3: the captain at the time, Victoria, seemed to do whatever Renee wanted. She even carried Renee’s books for
her. Most of the girls thought Renee had blackmailed Victoria, but nobody had the gall to ask.

8:55am McKenna knocked on the door to Renees college house. (daddy had bought her a nice Victorian just
outside of campus. A gift for making the squad) Renee greeted her with a warm hug and a peck on the lips.
“You look so cute in that top!” McKenna was shocked. Up until then Renee had been an “icicle” to her, as she
described it. They sat on Renees white Klekktic sectional while Renee brought in a large glass filled most of
the way up.
“Don’t worry it’s not strong. Daddy just started making it. It’s a good warmup.”
McKenna put her pink colored lips up to the giant glass and took a sip. By the time she looked up Renee had
finished hers.
“Keep up freshman.” She said with a smile. Her intense grayish blue eyes staring at McKenna. She forced
herself to gulp down the rest while Renee watched.
“Good girl. Have you tried daddies new cognac, Caesar X?” Renee asked, knowing there’s no way the girl
could afford 6 grand a bottle. She shook her head no.
“Just one sip then we’ll get to your punishment”
Renee walked to her giant beautifully made wooden liquor cabinet. Like everyone else in school, McKenna
couldn’t help but stare at her ass. For anyone into full girls she had the perfect body. Even in her loose gray
sweatpants her ass was the first thing you see. When she turned with 2 nice crystal bottles filled with cognac,
McKenna felt a knot in her stomach. Her oversized one shoulder T perfectly fell on her body. There was a
painting of a lioness over her liquor cabinet that from McKenna’s vantage was just over her head. As she
walked back she overtook the painting and handed her the glass.
Renee sat close enough to McKenna that her strong legs were resting on McKennas hip. The smell from the
cognac was overpowering, but she couldn’t show it. Looking at the crystal glass it was clear this was 2, maybe
3 shots.
“Thank you” said Mckenna.
“Enjoy” smirked Renee.
One sip and McKenna coughed like a teen trying weed for the first time. Of course, McKenna had never trieweed. Before today, she had only sipped alcohol once in her life.
“You don’t appreciate my gift?” Renee said with an intense stare. For the first time, McKenna was scared of
her.
“No no it’s great! Thank you so much”
Renee set her drink down and brushed McKennas hair with a small brush she had on the couch. “You know a
lot of the girls think you’re the best freshman we’ve had in years.”
“Really!” She said with excitement.
“Really!” She said mockingly while dropping the brush. “You’ve got the perfect body for cheering. Nice toned
arms..” she caressed her arm. “Long thin legs. Perfect midsection..”
When she slowly moved her nails up McKennas leg to her abs and up her chest, McKenna couldn’t help but
giggle. “and the most important part of being a cheerleader” she paused, McKenna asked with her eyes.
“Your smile” she gently rubbed her thumb across McKennas lips while holding her chin up with her ring
finger and pinky.”
McKenna turned bright red.
“I’ve been looking for my replacement for next season and you’d be perfect for it. I’m like a mother to the
girls, so I know talent when I see it” McKenna couldn’t hide her excitement.
“That’s why it’s such a shame as captain I have to kick you off the team. I mean, imagine if everybody skipped
practice. You understand?” She asked while sipping her drink.
“Please, whatever I have to do! I need this. I’ll do anything for you! ” McKenna begged.
“Anything?” She asked with a cold grin.
“Yes!”
“Finish it.” She demanded.
Renee wasn’t the type to say no to. McKenna fought her way through her drink. Renees smile returned
instantly.
“Good” she rested a hand on McKennas thigh. “Now, I’ll walk you through what you’ll be doing for me”

McKenna sat upright on the bondage table with her feet in stocks, hands cuffed to either corner above her.
She had a tight blue tank top on that at the moment was just above her belly button. Her toned legs were
exposed up to her black athletic shorts that barely made it past her ass after all her wiggling. The room
smelled like the vanilla icing on the cakes McKennas grandma would make her.
“Oh honey, that was just a warmup. I needed to see which parts of you were most ticklish. Now that I know,
the real fun can begin.”
The look in Renee’s eyes was the same one a lioness has when it corners a rabbit. McKenna gulped.
The paper Renee had scribbled on had an outline of a body. She had made notes on every part of McKenna
that she could have the most fun with.
“How long do I have to do this?”
“Shut the fuck up freshman!” The air shifted. McKenna felt real fear creep up her stomach. Renee chuckled
and turned on a big smile. She pulled up a rolling stool next to the bondage board.
“Of course, there is another way.” She moved closer. McKenna noticed again how incredible Renee smelled.
Like the roses from her first visit to campus.
“Have you ever kissed a girl before?” McKenna thought back to Renees peck when she first walked in. She
shook her head no.
“We’re so much better than guys. Lips so soft and tender.” She brushed McKennas hair out of her face.
“If you give me the greatest kiss I’ve ever had in my life, all will be forgiven.” McKenna blushed.
“O..okay.” McKennas mind wandered to the time she had accidentally turned on Jennifer’s Body, a movie her
parents would have forbade. The scene with Megan Fox kissing Amanda Seyfried had always stuck with her.
The way there lips gently touched. The way she slowly moved her tongue into Amandas mouth. The way her
back looked as Megans hands rubbed all over it. McKenna had thought about that scene a lot, but never
watched it again since she knew it was wrong. Still, she found herself with an Amazonian in front of her with
big full lips just inches away. This may have been the most beautiful thing she’d ever laid eyes on.
Renee had her warm hands over the side of her face while McKenna closed her eyes and braced. The kiss
reminded her of putting a rose up to her mouth. Renee slowly pressed her lips to McKennas while she gently
applied more pressure, her warm hands resting on McKennas chest and the side of her neck. Maybe 2
minutes passed, maybe 2 hours. McKenna was on a cloud and could no longer track time. Renee stopped and
for a moment McKenna was worried it was over, until Renee got up and straddled her torso. Her crotch
pressed on McKennas waist. Renees hand stroked up from her chest to her chin then up to her lips. She had
goosebumps everywhere. Renee backed off a couple inches. McKenna opened her eyes to see what happened,
and was met with the most intense blueish gray eyes in the world. Renee parted McKennas lips then her teeth
with her perfectly done nails until McKennas mouth was open just enough. She went back in but this time
delicately pushed her warm tongue inside McKennas mouth. McKenna had never made out with anyone
before. It wasn’t proper for a young lady, according to her parents and her pastor. Feeling the warmth and
tasting the breath from inside Renee, she felt like she could die and it would be alright. Who knows how
much time passed before Renee backed off.
“Wow. Baby you’re blushing.” She wiped her own lips with her thumb, then pushed the thumb gently into
McKennas mouth.
McKenna was unable to speak, barely able to breathe. Her face was pale white, all she could think of was
more of this.
Renee placed her hands on both sides of her face and put her lips on McKennas forehead.
“You’re absolutely incredible.” McKenna thought she’d have a heart attack.
Without warning Renee leapt up and turned away. Her demeanor went from gentle caretaker to bitch
instantly.
“Unfortunately that was only the second best kiss of my life. Such a shame. So I’m going to have to continue
with our plans.”

Renee was fixing her lips in the mirror. She chose a dark red chapstick. McKenna couldn’t believe it. She had
just had the greatest moment of her life, and it was like nothing to Renee. She just sat in silence, not knowing
what to say.
Renee, facing the mirror, reached down her waist and pulled off her shirt. Her muscular back was half
exposed, the rest covered by a tight black corset top. She bent over way more than necessary while taking off
her sweatpants, revealing a tiny black mini skirt. It was obvious she wanted McKenna to see she wasn’t
wearing underwear. She couldn’t help but stare, which made Renee smile looking from the mirror. Renee
turned and sauntered over to McKennas tiny feet. She began tying her toes into the eyelets.
“You’ve been a very rude guest, you know.” Renee teased while continuing on her toes.
“I spent all afternoon getting my nails done for you and you haven’t complimented them once.”
She had long thin nails that extended to a very fine tip. They were painted black at the base and faded to dark
red by the tip, matching her lips.
“300 dollars and I can’t even get a word? That hurts my feelings.” She was almost done with the last toe.
“Th..they look great.” She said.
“You think? Do you love them?” She said as she finished the last pinky toe, then held up her nails for
McKenna to see.
“Mhmm.” She said nervously, her heart pounding and face red with embarrassment.
Renee turned and walked behind McKenna. She was grabbing something.
“Do you remember earlier when I gave you that cognac and brushed your hair?” McKenna nodded.
“That sip you had cost over 200 dollars. The couch you sat on is over 20 grand. But that brush, that was 4.99.”
She turned the corner with the brush in hand, sat on the lab stool and rolled in front of McKennas feet.
“4.99 is all I need to break you. I’ve tried brushes more expensive than that outfit you‘re wearing, but nothing
works like this. Now, how long was the practice you missed?”
”It...it...”
“It...it’s what?” Renee teased.
McKenna was on the verge of tears. This had been the most overwhelmed she’d been in her life.
“2 hours. That’s what you missed. How many minutes is that?”
McKenna couldn’t answer. The words wouldn’t come out. She was looking down.
“Look at me when I talk to you!” McKenna looked, holding back tears. “How many minutes?”
“120.” She said.
“Very good baby. Now lets say 120 strokes.” She rolled close to McKennas face and wiped a tear away.
“Shh baby. It’s okay. You trust me right?” Renee stroked both sides of her face. She shook her head yes.
“Can you please do me one favor?” She shook her head again. “I have trouble with counting. Can you please
stay silent until I’m done?”
“Yes.”
“You’re incredible. MWAH.” She kissed McKennas forehead for 3 seconds while making an exaggerated
sound, leaving a slight red imprint.
”Let’s begin.
“1...2...3...” Renee counted while she very slowly gently rubbed her brush on McKennas helpless soles.
“15...16...17...” At first, there was no sensation. By 20 McKenna started to show how uncomfortable she was.
She began swaying side to side. Her back muscles tensed as she clenched her fists. Anything to distract
herself.
“31...32...” By now McKenna had convinced herself that her torturer couldn’t possibly go to 120. Maybe she
meant 60 per foot? She began breathing heavy.
“59...60...61” That was it. She couldn’t handle it.
“Okay okay okay okay! Please stop. I’ve learned my lesson. I’m done I’m done I’m done.”
“Oh honey, you must be bad at math. We have 59 to go. One more outburst and I might lose my place.”
“No no no I can’t! I give up okay!” McKenna pleaded.
“Shhh...I’m trying to concentrate.” She held her finger up to her lips.
“62...63...”
McKenna was starting to lose her mind. It was like an itch she couldn’t scratch. Every time Renee rubbed that
brush over her exposed soles, she felt like screaming. A bead of sweat started running down her face.
“84...85...86” The thought of going through this on the other foot was unbearable.
“PLEASE! I can’t handle this! This is torture.” McKenna screamed.
“Oh baby, you’ve done it again. Tsk tsk tsk. We’ve got to find a way to help you keep quiet. I know.”
Renee got up and walked behind McKenna, who was grateful for the break.
“Here, bite down on this.” Renee gently placed a pacifier in McKennas mouth.
“That should help. Now I’ve lost my spot. I guess I’ll have to start over. 1...2...3...”
McKenna couldn’t believe it. Renee was horrible. This was the worst pain she’d felt in her entire life, and the worst part was her tormentor looked like she was folding laundry. Totally emotionless. Had Renee taken a
moment to look up she would have seen a wide eyed girl pleading with her eyes for mercy.
“78...79...70”
“Mmmm!” McKenna bit down hard, but couldn’t help the moan from escaping.
“What? Did you say something?” Renee looked with an inquisitive smile.
McKenna shook her head no. Did Renee miscount, or was this on purpose to prolong the suffering?
“Oh sorry. I guess I’m hearing things. 71...72...”
McKenna was a shaking mess by the time she finished. Covered in sweat, drooling from the side of the
pacifier.
”And finally 120. Great job sweetie.” She grabbed the pacifier and brush then walked behind McKenna.
McKenna couldn’t speak. She knew this had to be the end of it. Renee would never make her suffer too much.
“Now, lets see what my nails can really do.” She seductively walked up to McKennas right foot and took a
seat.

“You may make as much noise as you want. I had daddy soundproof the walls for me. But, promise me you’ll
be nice. I’m reeeally sensitive.” She said with a smile.
“I pro...HAHAHAHAHA!” Renee began working on her foot. She was a skilled tickler, knowing exactly how
much pressure to apply.
She could take a lee to the breaking point, stop, then start back up. She knew exactly what she was doing.
“HAHAHAHAHA...oh god oh god..HAHAHAHAHA” Renee started and stopped.
“Look at you thrashing around, you must love this! Why didn’t you tell me you were so ticklish?”
“HAHAHAHAHA”
“McKenna, why didn’t you tell me?”
“I DON’T KNOW! HAHAHAHAHAHA”
“Look at that beautiful smile. If I had known I’d have brought you here when we first met.” All the while
McKenna is laughing and thrashing around like a bass on a boat.
“Tell me dear, do you like it here? Or is it better here?” McKenna couldn’t answer. “McKenna, you’re being
rude again.” She said singsongy.
“PLEASE! I can’t HAHAHAHA! I can’t do this! This is so horri..HAHAHA!”
Her mind was racing. She was searching for a way out, any way. There wasn’t one. Renee would be done soon
then all would be forgiven. This can’t last much longer, can it?
“How is this? Is that too much pressure? Do you like it when I go slow...or fast like this!”
“HAHAHA please! Break break break. Please.” Her face was red, her body glistening with sweat.
“You’re a history major aren’t you? So who were the first 10 presidents?” She smirked.
“Uhh um um..” Renee began lightly tickling. She screamed.
“George Washington! Uhh...John John Adams!” Renee lowered her nails. McKennas chest was heaving.
“8 more..”
”Okay okay okay okay...Thomas Jefferson.” She began to catch her breath.
“James Madison...James umm...James Monroe! Uhh, John Adams..”
“EEEERNT!” Renee mimicked a buzzer. “You already said him.”
Before McKenna had a chance to correct her, Renee attacked both feet with the dexterity of a concert pianist.
This was different. McKenna was screaming in pain. Her brain was so focused on her feet, she barely had a
thought in the world.
“What’s wrong, you look like you have something to say? I’m all ears girl. I love listening to you.”
McKenna was starting to shift. She felt like hours had gone by since the beginning. It had been over 10
minutes straight since Renee had let her have any kind of break. McKenna felt something unfamiliar to her.
She felt rage. Her laughs began to get louder and angrier. If she could get a word out it would not be a kind
one. She started screaming as loud as possible, but this only made Renee tickle her harder.
“These look almost good enough to eat.” Renee licked her right foot, while still tickling her left. This drove
McKenna mad, but Renee ignored her screaming and glaring. She would lick, then tickle until it dried, then
lick again. Rinse, repeat. Over and over. All while tickling the other foot. It took years of practice for Renee to
get ambidextrous enough to do this. As she rolled over to the left foot to start the same torture, McKenna
snapped.
“STOP FUCKING TOUCHING ME YOU FUCKING BITCH! I FUCKING HATE YOU! AHHHHHH!” She screamed
with everything left in her lungs. This was the first time in her life she had openly cussed. In truth, these
were the only cuss words she knew. Renee was proud, but never showed it. She waited for her subject to
quiet down. McKenna was left heaving with anger.
“Huh” She gasped. “I can’t believe you. Using that mouth in my house.”
She put her hands on her hips like an upset mom
“When I’ve been such a great host to you. What are we going to do with you?” She crossed her arms and put
her right hand under her chin, pretending to think.
“I know!” Renee walked behind McKenna and grabbed a large blue drool gag.
“This should help. Open wide..” Renee teased like a mother does with a spoon for her baby.
“No no no please please I’ll be good I’ll be good I’ll be good!”
Renee wasn’t at all gentle about shoving it in her mouth and tightening it behind her head. The gag was clearly too big for her petite mouth, but it did the trick. It was ribbed to allow drool to flow.
“This will help get the filth out of your mouth. Don’t you ever talk to your captain that way.”

McKenna was trying in vain to push the gag out of her mouth.
“Can you say, I’m sorry for yelling at you?”
“Em thowy fuh wewing et ooh.”
“Now say, rubber bumpy baby bumpers.”
Wupper puppy Bebe humpy”
“Very good! Now,” Renee leaned in... “say I’m a piece of trash that deserves to be tortured.”
McKenna started screamed no in anger. Renee grabbed her chin and pulled her face in.
“Fucking say you’re a piece of trash who deserves torture! Or I’ll fucking kill you!”
“Em uh beeth uhv twath at etherves oo pe dordured.” McKenna said, red faced with anger.
Renee walked behind her. McKenna heard the familiar sound of an electric toothbrush. Renee skipped in
front of her.
“You’re starting to ruin my nails. I think I need a break. I’ll let this do the work for a while.”
And she did. For 15 agonizing minutes she played with McKennas feet, including every toe. It was like
watching an artist paint a masterpiece. Meanwhile, McKenna was barely strong enough to scream from
behind the gag. She was just as angry as before, but she couldn’t get it out. One less release for her pain. The
drool was pouring out of the sides of her mouth down her chin and onto her blue shirt. Half her shirt was
dark blue now. Her eyes filled with tears and her black eye liner and red eye shadow were running down her
cheeks. Suddenly, the buzzing stopped.
McKenna sighed in relief.
“I almost forgot!” Renee ran over behind McKenna.
A second later ran back and sat down. Renee was messing with something that McKenna couldn’t see. She
began rubbing McKennas feet and it was a different sensation. Warm, wet. This was much worse.
“I had to get baby oil for my baby. Don’t worry, if we run out I can always get more.”
The thought of Renee leaving her in this state just to get more tools of torture pissed McKenna off to no end.
Unfortunately, Renee was using her nails again, and it was so much worse than before. McKenna violently
thrashed side to side, to no avail. She screamed, but her efforts were futile with the gag. All this did was make
Renee smile more.

“Did I ever tell you when I realized how much I loved being a ler?” Renee asked while still torturing.
“Shhh shhh it’s a really good story.” Renee grabbed McKennas feet, a break from the torture. Her screams
died down.
Renee began very gently tickling.
“It was my senior year of high school. Of course I was the captain, and I ruled that school. Nobody questioned
a word I said, until this perky blonde freshman came in. Sabrina. Honestly, she reminds me of you.”
Renee smiled and tickled harder until she heard McKenna scream. She slowed down to gentle strokes again.
“This girl was cute, and talented, but she had a mouth on her. Kinda like you!”
She tickled hard again. It became obvious she wouldn’t stop until McKenna screamed. Renee laughed.
“I sat through months of this bitch talking back to me. Showing up late. Stealing MY attention. The last straw was when coach let her lead my cheer at the homecoming game. Can you imagine, a freshman stealing my thunder? Can you, McKenna?”
“I would never do that to you! I promise!” It was barely legible, but Renee understood.
“Yeah, that’s what she said too. Of course I’m getting ahead of myself. I made a plan to shut her down for
good. Would you like to hear it?” McKenna shook her head yes. The story was the only thing protecting her from horrible tickling. Renee slowly dragging her nails over her feet was at least bearable.
“I told you it was homecoming week. I knew she had a date, some freshman on the JV team. But I was currently dating the star quarterback. And I knew she wouldn’t say no to him. I made him ask her to the dance. You look confused.”
McKenna was confused. Why would her boyfriend agree to this? And why did she want that in the first place?
“First of all this pussy can make anyone do anything I want. An hour in my bed got me the jag you saw in the driveway. If you’re lucky, maybe you’ll find out how.”
Renee stopped and stared at McKenna. Her cheeks went bright red. Renee laughed.
“Stop it, you’ll never be that lucky.” McKenna fought back a tear.
“I never saw someone so excited as Sabrina walking back in the locker room. She was glowing.”

“Hey, I heard Dillon asked you to prom? You gonna go?”
“Oh uhm...aren’t you dating him?”
“I tried to but honestly he had a crush on you all along. I could tell. He talked about you constantly.”
“Really! Is...is it okay?”
“Of course! Just promise me one thing, you’ll come over my place to get ready. All of us are doing it.”
“Wow thanks so much!”
“No problem freshy. I’ll see you tomorrow night.” She said with a wink.

Renee started tickling McKennas soles aggressively for a full minute while she thrashed and screamed. The
more McKenna seemed to scream, the more she smiled. Without an explanation, she stopped.
“She showed up all doe eyed and smiley. Excited to go out with the hottest guy in school. She had this beautiful baby blue dress on with slits down the legs.” Renee stood up and showed off her sexy leg.

“You look so beautiful! Wow he’s gonna love you! This will be the best night!” A flurry of compliments came from the upper classmen on the cheer squad. Each one knowing what was coming.
“Here, sit down. Girls, lets do our best work.” They all began working on her hair and makeup.
“Oh my god thank you all so much. I love you all.”
“Awww.” They all collectively said.
After a few hours of careful work they were done. They spun her chair to face the mirror.
“OH...MY...GOD! Thank you thank you thank you! I look beautiful!”
Her bleach blonde hair was wavy around her neck and shoulders. Her bangs going down to her freshly done
eye brows. Foundation made her cheeks rosy red and perfectly blended in with her skin tone. Her eyes had sparkly pink eye shadow and just enough eye liner to accentuate her long fake lashes. Her lips were covered in an expensive red lipstick straight from Renees cabinet. Sabrina could have walked down a runway.
Renee smiled. “No problem baby. We always look out for our own.”
“Let me see you!” Said Renee while she spun her unknowing victim around.
“Absolutely stunning. Oh wait, what’s this?”
“What’s wrong?” Her voice filled with fear.
“Girls look, there’s a stain on this dress in the back.”
“Oh no look at that! That’s terrible! What can we do?” The girls all talked at once.
“Can you fix it?!” Sabrina said with a crack in her voice.
“For you I can do anything.” Said Renee with an evil smile. “Take it off.”
The dress coming off revealed blue lingerie underneath. Sabrina was embarrassed. This was going to be her
night to become a woman.
“Wow. He’s gonna love that tonight.” The girls all whistled like a crew of construction workers. Sabrina
blushed.
“Come into my basement. We’ll take care of you.”
Sabrina walked in her blue lingerie into the basement like a mouse into a trap.

“2 hours later Dillon and the rest of the guys knocked on the door. My friends let them in and brought them
downstairs.“ McKenna listened intently.

“Hey guys!” The cheerleaders each greeted their dates.
“Dillon, you wanna see your date. We’ve spent hours getting her ready.” Renee said.
Sabrina was still in her lingerie, clear package taped to a punching bag hanging from the ceiling. The tape
was just under her tits wrapped around more than a few times. Another few wraps from her legs just below
her crotch. Her hands at her sides, taped to the bag. Her mouth with one piece of tape over it going around
the bag so she couldn’t move her head. Her makeup was completely ruined. It was obvious she had been crying for hours.
“HAHAHAHA!“ The boys laughed.
“*****. Bitch. ****.” A boy read on her. The girls had written over her chest, stomach and forehead in lipstick. Up until now Sabrina didn’t know what it said. She cried even louder.
“What happened to all her hair?” Dillon pointed to the clumps of hair on the floor.
“Oh, she accidentally got tape in it. We had to cut some of it off for her. Such a klutz.” Renee said with a smile.
“What’s in her mouth? Nooo that’s why you asked for it?!” Dillon laughed.
“Yup! She won’t be talking much with that old mouth piece in there.” A girl said.
“Damn, you found that in the shower right bro?” A guy said.
The large black mouthpiece was shoved In Sabrinas mouth held by the clear tape. Her lipstick smeared over it.
“That’s not the worst of it!” A girl said. “You guys smell that yet?”
The smell of piss hit the air.
“Oh my god did you piss yourself freshman!” A boy said with a laugh.
Sabrina stood there crying. Piss had flown down her legs and into her new shoes. She had never been so
uncomfortable, humiliated or sad all at once.
“Turns out she loves being touched right here.” Renee poked her side. Sabrina screamed and struggled against her restraints.
“Should we take some pictures?” A girl said while grabbing a large professional camera.
“Lets do it” Everyone got together next to the victim and snapped photos. They had dozens of them.
“You guys ready? Limos waiting.” Dillon asked.
“Lets go!” Someone said as they all ran upstairs. Renee grabbed Dillon by the shirt.
It was just Dillon, Renee and Sabrina in the basement. Renee moved him right in front of Sabrina and loudly
made out of with. They frenched for minutes while Dillon grabbed Renees ass and Renee grabbed his dick.
Sabrina cried louder and louder.
“Go upstairs Dillon. I want to say goodbye to our guest.” Dillon walked up.
Renee moved close to her victim.
“Don’t ever fuck with me again.”
Renee began aggressively tickling her ribs while Sabrina cried out in pain.
“We’ll probably be in pretty late. If you hear something upstairs it’s just me fucking your date. Let me show
you something.”
Renee grabbed a full body mirror and moved it in front of her. Sabrina cried and screamed at the sorry sight of her. Last time she looked like a model.
“See this mess you made?” She gestured down to the floor. “You can clean this up tomorrow morning. Choi.”
Renee blew a kiss and walked out, leaving the light on so Sabrina could look at herself all night. Sabrina was
wailing as she walked out.
“Oh, I almost forgot. Thanks for the dress.” Renee left with the baby blue dress. Tighter and more revealing
on her, but that’s how she liked it.

“How did you like that story?” McKenna couldn’t believe Renee was so evil. She told the story the way people
tell stories of their high school sports careers. McKenna was more afraid than she’d ever been.
“It’s how I figured out how much I loved tickling. No matter how much Sabrina wanted to stop laughing, she
couldn’t. No matter how badly she wanted to scream at me, all I heard was giggling. No matter how hard she
tried not to piss all over her shoes, she did it. That’s real power.” Renee said with an evil smile.
McKennas heart was pounding. Was this what Renee had in store for her?
“Sabrina was never the same after that. I kicked her off the squad of course. She ate lunch by herself every
day. Whenever I passed her in the hallway she looked the other way. It felt soooo good to break a bitch like
that.” Renee said reminiscing.
“Now baby, I’m going to break you.”

For the next 30 minutes it was constant torture with almost no break.
“Do you like it here? What about here? I know you’re not ticklish here! Oh you are? Sorry about that.”
Renees taunts were almost as bad as the tickling.
“It looks like the baby is crying. Awww is she gonna need a time out?“
“Can you say stop tickling me?” McKenna tried “Fawp icking ee!” “What? I can’t understand you. Did you say
keep tickling you? Well okay! Anything for my girl.”
“Can you feel, the love tonight. The peace the evening brings.” She sang.
“The world for once in perfect harmony, with all its living things” To McKenna she sounded like an angel.
How she could sound so sweet while continuing her cruelty was beyond comprehension. She finished her
song.
“So how did you like my voice? Best you’ve ever heard?” McKenna was so tired the question barely
registered.
“Well if you’re not going to answer I guess I’ll just keep tickling. You really are a rude guest”
Another 10 minutes of agony and Renee could see the fight in McKennas eyes was gone.

”You did so good!” She said as she removed the gag. McKenna sat with her head down, shaking all over.
Totally defeated.
“Here you go.” She gently pours water down McKennas lips. The cool water felt amazing going down her
throat.
“I want to show you something.”
Renee rolled the large mirror over. She lifted McKennas head up to show her masterpiece. McKenna was red
faced, her hair frizzy and scattered. Her arms shaking from being overhead. Her legs shaking from exhaustion. Her body covered in sweat. Her chin and neck drenched with drool leading down to the bottom of her blue shirt. Her eye liner and red eye shadow were caked over her cheeks. Why had Renee insisted on
her doing her eyes as if they had a game? Renee began brushing McKennas hair.
“Don’t worry sweetie, I will take care of all this.” Renee said sweetly.
Renee spent the next 30 minutes cleaning her up as gently as a mother holds a newborn.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Look at those eyes? I’ve never seen anything like them.”
“I can’t believe how lucky I was to find you.”
With every compliment McKenna blushed. She thought back to the feeling from winning her last
tournament, this was better. Butterfly’s fluttered with every word that sang out of Renees lips.
“All done. What do you think?” Renee asked, standing behind her prisoner.
McKenna couldn’t believe it. She looked like she just got out of a nice hot bath.
“I love you.” It just slipped out. McKenna was shocked at herself.
Renee on the other hand, she was used to this. In fact she craved it. More than once she’d taken a girl to hell and on the way back was thanked for it. This was the only thing that got her going. Unfortunately for
McKenna, she hadn’t seen anything yet. If McKenna loved her now she’d be worshiping her by the end of the
day.
“I’m glad you said that. But I don’t think you really mean it. I think you’re going to hurt me.” Renee said as
she walked away.
“No! I’d never do anything to hurt you! I swear.” McKenna pleaded.
”Do you trust me?” Renee said as she stared deeply into her eyes.
“Yes! More than anything.” McKenna said.
“Good.” She walked behind McKenna. “Let’s continue.”

McKenna heard a sound from behind her, like wooden plank being moved. Suddenly she was lying flat on
her back, arms bound above her head to the sides. Her feet still locked in the stocks, but Renee had been kind
enough to remove the toe ties.
“Oh dear, tsk tsk tsk you’ve ruined your shirt. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that.” Renee said.
She sat on Renees crotch, legs on each side. McKenna was reminded Renee had forgotten to wear underwear.
The warmth of Renees ass felt amazing. Renee began cutting her shirt with scissors from the navel up to the
tits, revealing an A cup sports bra.
“Beautiful. So many guys want large tits. Not me, I prefer a nice petite chest like this. I want to feel nice hard
nipples. But why would you cover them up?” Renee asked.
“I...I don’t know.” She responded nervously. Her nipples sticking through her bra, while her entire body was
covered in goosebumps.
“I want to see how perfect they are underneath.” Renee said while reaching down with her scissors.
BEEP..BEEP..BEEP..They paused.
“Oh dear, is that what time it is.” Renee said.
“Well I guess you’ll have to wait. We have that zoom meeting to get to.”
“Oh yeah!” McKenna had totally forgotten. The cheer team had a zoom meeting to discuss the first game. She tried to remember what time it was for, but her brain didn’t work at the moment.
“What time is it?” She asked.
“Time management really isn’t your strong suit, is it?” She said, while walking behind McKenna.
McKenna could hear her grabbing something. She walked up holding a jar of lotion.
“What is that?”
“They always ask the same questions.” She smiled while she opened the jar.
“What is that? What time is it? When am I done?” Renee said as she spread the cream on McKennas feet.
“This is a very expensive cream I had to special order.” She moved up her legs.
The warmth of the cream along with Renees strong hands was incredible. McKennas head tilted back and she
closed her eyes. She’s not supposed to feel like this when a girl touches her, is she?
“I got it in Italy. I’ve only used it on the special girls.”
McKenna was both flattered and shocked at the thought of other girls in this situation. Was this what jealousy
felt like? Was McKenna special at all?
Renees hands made it all the way up McKennas thighs to her shorts, then slowly up to her lower waist. For a
moment, her nails drug over McKennas pussy. McKenna couldn’t help but flinch, nobody had ever touched her like that. The warm cream went up her torso then onto her chest and arms. Even her neck and behind the ears. Renee held her face with both hands. Renee reached over for the water and poured a big gulp into
her mouth, then bent down to kiss it into McKennas mouth. It was the sexiest thing McKenna had ever experienced.
Suddenly, her feet felt odd. They itched, and they were too far apart to scratch each other.
“Can you scratch my foot please?” She asked.
“Oh sure honey.” She began scratching with a smile.
Now her legs itched. It began moving up her torso. Every inch of her body itched worse than she had ever felt.
Renee held up the bottle. “This is an itching cream.” She smiled.
“Should last a couple of hours. I’ll see you soon.” Renee blew a kiss, turned off the light and walked out of the
room and up the stairs.
“Wait no no no! Are you serious? Please no no no!”
Renee stood on the opposite side of the door for a few minutes. The sounds of McKenna pleading made her so
wet. Something so small and helpless was screaming for her. The power was exhilarating. As she walked upstairs the screams faded then drowned out completely.

McKenna sat in the dark. The affects of the cream had mostly subsided. For hours she had the worst itch of
her life over most of her body, but couldn’t scratch it. The toughest man in the world would crumble from that. She heard the door start to open.
The light came on, and there’s Renee, standing with a bright warm smile. She looked like a goddess.
“Please please let me go! I’ll do your laundry, I’ll clean your house, I’ll do all your homework! Anything but more of this! Please anything else I’ll do it I swear!” She tried to bargain.
“Shh shh shhhh.” Renee walked over and put a finger on her lips.
“All is forgiven, you’re done.” She said.
“Oh my gosh thank you thank you thank you!” She said frantically.
“You can rejoin the squad.” McKenna had forgotten why she was even here.
Renee bent forward to undo her wrist straps. As she bent forward her chest was touching McKennas face.
Was this on purpose?
“Oh, I almost forgot.” She stopped, but McKenna was so focused on the boobs in her face she didn’t even
notice.
“I forgive you for missing practice, but...” she moved her face down to be eye to eye. “but you just skipped our
team meeting.”
McKennas eyes went big. She felt fear again in the back of her throat.
“It’s becoming a pattern with you. What sort of captain would I be if I let this behavior continue?” Renee said
like it was her duty not her pleasure.
“But I was here! I would have gone!” McKenna desperately pointed out.
“Oh honey, spare the rod and spoil the child. Haven’t you read the good book?” Renee said while stroking her
cheek.
“No no no please I’m begging you anything else!” She pleaded.
Renee squeezed her cheeks so her lips were pressed out.
“Say, I’m sorry mistress. I promise I’ll be better from now on.” Renee commanded playfully.
“Em sowwy mithtwiss. I pwomith pe pettew fwom now un.” She said.
“Good, now lets continue.” Renee flashed an evil smile.

McKenna was screaming for help. Tears were rolling down her face while Renee worked on her legs.
“Kotchy kotchy koo” She teased.
Somehow the teasing made everything so much worse. Renee continued to run her sharp nails all over her thin legs.
“Wow this is how much you’re struggling, I’m going to need some help.”
Renee ran a tight strap just above each knee, then another at the top of the thigh. The inability to move made McKenna panic even more.
“Your face is getting really red. How about I help with that.” She suductively walked over to the thermostat and turned it way down to 65. Immediately McKenna heard the cool air flow in. Her legs were red and warm, but the rest of her body was getting goosebumps again. Her chest was still heaving.
“Honestly if a warm up gets you this tired, maybe you’re not cut out for cheering.” She teased.
“Warm up! I’ve been hear for hours!” She said choking on tears.
“Oh no, it’s only been about 30 minutes.” She lied. Her smile widened at the confusion on McKennas face.
Renee went back to work on her legs. Slowly moving up to her shorts.
“I’m getting tired of these being in my way.” Renee said while grabbing the scissors to cut the shorts.
These were McKennas favorite athletic shorts, but none of that mattered to Renee. All she cared about was
the smell coming from the tight pink underwear.
“I know that smell..” She said with a great smile. Even if McKenna hadn’t realized it, she had came at least
once. Maybe when they kissed. It was small, but Renee knew it happened.
Renee moved her roller stool close to McKennas torso, then bent over to continue on her thighs. She rested
her elbow just inches over McKennas pussy. The straps were tight, but McKenna still had enough room to
thrust into the elbow while she was being tortured. Did the tickling actually feel good? Waves began building
through her body. It was like pressure from a geyser building up. McKenna had never before felt this
pleasure. Masturbation was a sin, and sex was even worse.
“What is happening here? Does this feel good?” She thought in her head. Her breathing became rapid. Her stomach felt empty. The water was almost ready to pop. She was exhausted, still laughing from the tickling.
Still thrusting to feel Renees touch. Her hips had almost no power left, but she had to keep going. Her vision
began to narrow when all of a sudden Renee stopped. She moved both arms away.

“What what what. What happened?”
McKenna didn’t understand any of this. Least of all what was happening to her body. But Renee understood
perfectly. She saw the pressure building, and just before the pop she was evil enough to back off. Her tickle
slut won’t get off that easy.
“I’m tired of your legs. Lets work on your armpits.” Renee said while lightly scratching her underarms with
each finger.
The waves had dissipated. Now it was just tickle. Just pain again and again.
“Oh god stop stop stop!” She begged.
The tickling was worse than before now that the pleasure was gone. It’s like it heightened her senses. The
cold had the same affect.
“McKenna, did you just take the lords name in vein? Tsk tsk tsk, what are we going to do with you? I’m SO
disappointed.”
Renee started tickling harder. Sometimes focusing on one armpit, sometimes both. McKenna wasn’t that
ticklish under her arms, but being restrained made everything so much more intense.
Years of training had built up endurance in Renees hands. Still, when she felt cramping she knew to go for a
toy. She chose a feather duster and the electric toothbrush. She moved the duster up and down McKennas left
arm, the toothbrush moving in circles on her right pit. Up until now she allowed McKenna a bit of slack. No
more.
“Oh dear have I not made this tight enough? How rude of me. Let me see here.”
Renee tightened the restraints, then added a strap just above each elbow. Her arms could no longer move,
and her body stiffened. Her tiny waist was off the mat, while her ass and upper back were pressed down.
Renee loved seeing a tight stomach stretched out, ribs showing, helpless to stop her. Renee stared from the
side. For the first time in awe of her captive. She worked on the underarms for a few more painful minutes.

Renee jumped on top of McKenna, straddling her left leg so her bare pussy was pressed against McKennas
thigh while her knee was pressed against McKennas pussy.
“If I remember correctly your tummy was the most ticklish. Is that right?” The word tummy for some reason
sent butterflies a flutter inside McKenna. She was too inexperienced to know what that feeling was.
“No!” McKenna said while frantically shaking her head.
“No? Well then you won’t mind if I do this.”
Renee began playing gentle keyboard with McKennas midsection. McKenna tried to hold back. She bit her lip
and puffed out her cheeks.
“I guess you’re right...this doesn’t seem to be working.” Renee said coyly, while continuing.
It was begining to be unbearable for her. McKenna squeezed her eyes shut, puffed her cheeks, bit her lip,
even squeezed her fists. Every part of her body filled with tension. This was the most dangerous spot in thworld to her.
“Look at her bite her lip.” Renee thought. “So red and full. I’ve never seen such a beautiful creature.”
Renee wasn’t supposed to be thinking this. She had to force herself to refocus.
“Her perfect blue eyes are shut...this is my chance” she thought.
Just then Renee leaned in and blew a huge raspberry on McKennas bellybutton.
“PLFFT!” Like a bubble popping, McKennas mouth burst open. Spit flew out and landed on Renees face as she
looked up.
Renee was used to being spit on from her victims. In fact, she waited for it. It gave her the excuse to gag them and be even more cruel. But this time, all it did was turn her on even more.
She dug her fingers into McKennas sides like an artist molding clay. Then stared right at her face hoping not
to miss another spit take. All she saw was agony disguised by the deep painful laughs of McKenna.
She stopped for a moment, hoping McKenna would bite down on her lip again and so she could break the
blockade. No such luck. Renee started blowing raspberries all over McKennas tummy and with every one
McKenna bucked and kicked like a bull, but no spit. McKennas tiny waist would suck in revealing a sick pack,
then extend as she exhaled.
Renee found herself moving without noticing until her face was right above McKennas. This left a very damp
spot on McKennas thigh that she had been straddling. Almost dripping down the side. This also meant Renees
knee was putting more pressure on McKennas pussy, barely covered by her thin pink panties. While never
relenting on her tummy tortures, Renee stared deeply at her toy. McKennas face went from painful loud laughter to biting her lip to silent screaming, she couldn’t get a word out.

For reasons Renee didn’t understand until later she stopped her assault and went in for a forceful kiss. At first McKennas eyes opened from surprise, then closed from pleasure. The smell of roses became
overstimulating. Imagine being in the worst pain imaginable one second, then having the sweetest softest
feeling in the world the next. This time McKenna was the first to push her tongue into Renees mouth,
surprising her. Both cheerleaders laid on the bondage table sharing a hard passionate kiss for what felt like
hours. 3 minutes of tickling felt like 3 hours, 3 minutes of kissing felt like 3 days.
In the heated passion Renee forgot her fathers golden rule for dating women.
Rule number 1: Never confuse sex for love. Women are toys to be played with and discarded, nothing more.
Rule number 2: See rule number 1.
He of course never told this to Renee. She overheard his conversation with her 4 brothers when she was 8.
Renee had lived her life based on this principle. She finally realized her urges lied with women around senior year of high school. Boys, they were easy. Every guy in school would do whatever she wanted. But girls, they were a challenge. She could take a straight girl, break her down to nothing, then build her back up
into a worshipper in one day. Eventually she’d discard them. McKenna would be no different.
Renee bit down hard on her bottom lip, then pulled it until McKenna moaned in pain. She let go and backed
off.
“Th...thank you.” McKenna said.
“What, your little boyfriend doesn’t kiss you like that?” Renee said with a coy smile.
“We...we don’t...we’ve never done that..” McKenna said embarrassed.
“What?! You’ve never made out with anyone before?”
She shook her head.
Renee got off the table, confused at what to do, confused at her own feelings. Confusion made her do the only
thing she knew, be cruel.

“Renee?”
“Quiet!” Renee snapped while running quickly behind the table.
“If you can’t learn to shut your fucking mouth maybe this will help!”
Renee held up a double mouth guard. It looked like one of those mouth guards the dentist shoves in your
mouth, but it had a thin strap to hold it in place.
“Wait...please I don’t...mmm..”
Renee shoved the gag into her mouth then forced her head up to tie the straps. She pulled the straps much
tighter than they needed to be.
“Owww!” McKenna said, but the sound barely made it out. Renee only used this gag on one particularly noisy
sub before. She was hungover that day and wanted silence.
McKennas cherry lips spilled around the gag to wear she could almost touch them together. Her eyes were looking up at Renee, pleading for mercy. Confused at what she had done wrong.
“A sub like you is nothing more than a toy! When I’m done with a toy I always break it. That’s exactly what I’m going to do to you, you little bitch!”
Renee was seething with anger. Unfortunately for poor McKenna, she was about to feel the full brunt of it.
Renee started in on McKennas ribs. She normally starts gently then slowly builds up pressure. This time, she went full on right from the start.
“Who the fuck do you think you are talking to me like that! You really think I’d ever give a shit about you?
You’re a dumb fucking *****!” Renee didn’t believe anything she was saying. Her rage was blinding her.
As she tickled the life out of McKenna, she forced herself not to look at her face. She knew if she locked eyes with this baby she would start to feel things again. And “feelings are for the weak.” As her dad put it.
“You fucking ugly bitch!”
“I can’t believe anyone would love someone as ugly as you!"
“Stop fucking moving *****!”
“If you’re too stupid to stop moving, I’ll make you stop!”
Renee paused her onslaught for the first time in 15 minutes to put a strap over McKennas tight waist. A second strap just under her tits.
“Lets get this out of the way.” Renee grabbed scissors and cut off the A cup sports bra, revealing small bare
chest with hard pointy light pink nipples.
Renee paused and stared, almost without her choosing.
Her mind created a scene with McKenna in a loose lavender night gown with pearls around her neck draping down to her chest. She’d pull off the night gown revealing a perfect body with tight abs and slight curves around the hips up to her small perfect chest. Pearls
rubbing against her skin. Renee gulped like she was pushing the imagery down. She continued.

“The one area I didn’t play with yet. Tell me something, does this tickle?” Renee started flicking her tits with
all 10 fingertips. McKenna started screaming, just as she’d been doing since the gag went in. Unfortunately
the gag was muffling just about everything she could get out.
“Oh you are ticklish here? I guess you didn’t want to fucking tell me. I think I’ll keep going.” Renee said, with
a frown. The smile that had captured the hearts of everybody she had met was gone now. This was pure rage.
“Bees bees bees bees” McKenna screamed while crying. She was trying to yell please.
“Bees? Yeah, these are bee stings. I’ve never seen such a flat chest. What are you 12?” Renee teased.
Renee bit and sucked down on her tits while moving her hands aggressively around McKennas sides.
McKenna kept screaming and crying. Tears flowing out of her eyes.
“Why was she being so mean?” McKenna thought. ”Why does it feel so good to have her touch my tits, but so
painful to touch everywhere else?” It was like putting warm melted chocolate on her tongue then a warhead extreme. She detested sour.

Renee kept going, torturing her toy, hoping she could break her and never have to use her again. That way
this could all be over.
McKenna was getting that feeling again. Only this time butterflies weren’t fluttering, they were having a fight
in her stomach. As Renee sucked and nibbled on her tits while torturing her sides and stomach, the
butterflies fight became a war. Her stomach was about to explode! The butterflies combusted and their insides flowed to every part of her body. From the tips of her toes up to the top of her head. She felt like the radio in a car, vibrating when you turn it up too loud. For 2 glorious minutes McKennas moans were moans of pleasure. The tickling that was normally unbearable, now felt incredible. Her nipples felt like 2 roses getting pollinated by a bee. Her mind blanked out and her screams began to subside. Her body stopped jerking against the restraints.

Renee was so focused on her toy she didn’t realize her touch wasn’t working like it had been. Only when the
familiar scent from McKennas crotch reached her nose did she stop what she was doing. She looked down between McKennas legs and couldn’t believe what she saw. It was literally dripping down her legs. If it wasn’t for the smell she would have thought McKenna pissed herself.
“My god this girl is amazing.” Renee thought. “I want her. I want her in every possible way. But I can’t.”
McKenna was so overcome with emotions she felt empty. She was sad. Sad because this goddess was so
tender and loving one minute, and so cruel and torturous the next. She had nothing left to do but cry.
Renee looked up at her and saw the tears pouring out of her eyes. She heard the muffled cries coming from behind McKennas lips. She saw the puddles of tears on each side of her face. Renee stiffened. She had to be strong. Emotions are weakness. She got up and moved her face above McKennas.
“Who the fuck told you that you could look at me?” McKenna continued to cry.
“Hawk tuah. Hawk tuah. Hawk tuah!” Renee spit 3 huge lougees into her victims sweet face. The first landed
in the corner of her eye. The second in the middle of her forehead. The third and largest landed right in the middle of her mouth guard, touching both lips. Renee began walking over behind the table. She had a silk Blissy eye mask, but chose to grab the old tube sock right next to it.
“Tired of those fucking eyes staring at me.” Renee looked down to see 2 blue eyes staring up at her.
The look on her face was defeat. She had accepted this was her life. Renee was going to torture her until she saw fit, and McKenna would take it. That’s what a good little tickle slut does. If this is what Renee wanted, McKenna would accept every bit of it. Renee tied the tube sock over her eyes. Then she put one final strap down over her forehead. She bent down and put her lips right up to McKennas ear. She whispered.

“How dare you treat me like this. I’m a goddess and you’re nothing but a dumb ugly *****. This is going to
be the worst pain you’ve ever felt. If you pass out, I’ll wait until you wake and start over. I don’t care if I
fucking kill you! Nobody would even notice if a poor dumb bitch like you went missing. And the best part...you still think I’ll let you back on the squad. Like I’d ever let a pathetic, hideous **** on my squad!”
Renee sucked on 2 orange ear plugs, then shoved them in her victims ears.
McKenna was completely and utterly helpless. Feet in stocks, straps over each knee and another over her upper thigh. Strap to hold down her waist, one just below her chest. Her arms cuffed above her head to the sides, with straps just below the elbows. Her forehead strapped down, with an old tube sock covering her
eyes and wet ear plugs in her ears. Finally a guard gag covering her teeth. The spit from Renee drizzling down into her mouth tasted like sweet honey. She couldn’t yell for help, she couldn’t see her attacker, she
couldn’t hear any abuse, she couldn’t move a muscle. Not that she would. She accepted her role. Renee just hadn’t realized it yet. This was no longer torture, it was pleasure. If Renee had asked McKenna to jump off a
cliff she would have done it. She was leashed.

Renee was pacing around McKenna randomly touching spots, trying to scare her. With victims this helpless
the not knowing was the worst part. She was as much a psychological torturer as a physical one. What shdidn’t know is McKenna was already her pet. All she was doing was making McKenna even wetter.
After a few minutes Renee poured baby oil all over McKenna. She spread it over her toned tummy and up her pink tits, to her fit arms and thin neck, down her sensitive hips to her athletic legs, then her feet. With every touch both girls became even more obsessed with each other. Renee started on her feet.
For 3 minutes she tortured McKenna. McKennas breathing began getting rapid, until finally the sweet release
of orgasm. Renee thought her moans were pain, but they were pleasure. Renee moved up to her thighs and
dug in.
McKenna had barely finished her last one, this next one hit even faster. McKenna cried and moaned, her
chest heaving. Renee walked up to behind McKenna and scratched her nails on her armpits. Up and down her arms, slowly but surely. McKenna didn’t think this was going to lead to anything, until Renee finished by placing both hands on her neck. The soft touch from her was enough to lead to a firework orgasm that lasted 1 second. She screamed.
Renee repeated with her armpits to little effect, until she would touch that sweet spot around McKennas neck
and make her scream in pleasure. Renee climbed up onto the table above her head and began moving down
to her chest.
She spider tickled all over, leading up to the nipples. Her nipples were so sensitive at this point that the
slightest touch sent a jolt through McKennas body. Not only that, but the sweet smell of vanilla was back. She
knew Renees body was right above her face, and that was enough to make her shake on its own.
Renee moved down to her captives bare ribs. Her tits hanging over McKennas face. She tortured McKenna
over and over, playing with her most sensitive areas. The butterflies in her stomach were having a full blown
nuclear war every time she was touched. And with every touch she screamed in pleasure behind the gag.
Renee would wait for the scream, stop for sometimes 3 seconds sometimes a full minute, then start again. She
loved how McKennas chest heaved up and down and her moaning got louder and louder, then both died
down when she stopped, only to start again.

Renee tickled, McKenna came. Tickled, cum. Tickled, cum. Over and over for more than an hour Renee was
unknowingly giving someone the greatest night of her life. As she looked on her toys toned stomach she knew how much she wanted to put her lips on it. She leaned forward, her pussy now over McKennas forehead, and pressed her dark red lips just below her chest. She tickled just above her hips while she blew raspberries
again and again, each time getting lower. Now McKenna could smell what Renee had been smelling all along.
Renee was getting so wet it was dripping onto McKennas hairline. Renee was now blowing right on her navel,
and as if her hands had a mind of their own they started tickling just above her pussy. The slightest touch from her sharp nails and McKenna screamed.
“MMMHMM!” Renee stopped and stared.
“That’s a new spot I hadn’t tried.” She said. “If one touch does that, what does this do?” She scratched her
nails over the area.
“MMMMMMMMMM! MMMMMHMMHMMM!” McKenna screamed. This was too much. Her gynecologist had touched her here and she almost kicked her through the wall. This was her one true spot.
“Ohhhh, I’ve found it.” She said like she found a pot of gold.
Renee moved forward again, this time her pussy was touching McKennas lips. McKenna would have loved it, but this spot was too much. This might actually kill her. It was like someone turned the pleasure up to 100 while also increasing the pain to 200.

“Kootchy kootchy koo...” Renee said while using every trick she knows, and she knows them all, to torture that spot. Even if McKenna didn’t have ear plugs shoved inside her ears her screams of agony and pleasure would have drowned Renees taunts. Her sides being tickled was like sitting outside in 100 degree weather,
then jumping in a freezing pool. It kinda felt good, but it hurt so much more. This was like sitting in an oven then jumping into an ice bath.
Renee worked for minutes without relent. She had her. The sounds of her screaming made Renee smile for
the first time since that last kiss. Her sadism was finally paying off. She was unknowingly pouring her love
juice all over McKennas mouth. Then, Renee looked up. She doesn’t know if it was the look of the now dark pink panties that were sucked inside McKennas pussy lips. Or was it the smell radiating from the juices flowing out? Either way, Renee stopped what she was doing and lunged forward.
She began licking up every bit of that juice like a woman dying of thirst. She licked and sucked until she was completely out of breath. Then she stopped, stared at the swollen pink pussy, and ripped the panties right off.
She moved her mouth farther and farther inside of her toy while McKenna spread her legs out as best she could. McKenna was screaming and crying with a pleasure she never knew existed. She was trying with everything she had to reach her lips up to give Renee the same treatment. As if she sensed it, Renee lowered
her hips so McKennas nose was shoved in her taint. Her cum flowing down McKennas cheeks.
As Renee sucked and licked, barely stopping to breath, tears began flowing from down her cheeks.
Overwhelmed with emotions, Renee kept pushing until there was nothing left. The sensations permeating from McKenna were so intense she almost felt like passing out. Every orgasm she experienced today was like a wave crashing at her feet. This was a tsunami coming to destroy her entire city, and it had been going on for minutes! So long that Renee felt her jaw lock up, but she couldn’t stop. She had to push through the pain.
Her hands that had been instruments of torture for so long were now being used to squeeze every bit of
feeling out of McKennas tight ass and hips. It was like she was squeezing a balloon while also blowing air in,
waiting for it to burst.
“This must be a world record!” Renee thought. “I’ve seen so many orgasms, but this is the longest and hardest
I’ve ever even heard of.McKennas moans quieted. Her vision narrowed to just a peephole. Her heart seemed to stop beating while her limbs all went limp. For the first time in hours her exhausted muscles calmed. Suddenly, the dam burst.
Her eyes opened wide to see every bit of Renees ass. She moaned in pleasure as loud as she had all day. She
tugged on every restraint, pushing her hips up as hard as possible. She stayed like this for exactly 3 seconds,
then the love burst out of her like a sprinkler. All over Renees face and hair. This was it.

Renee prided herself on making anyone orgasm, but this was a whole new level. Renee looked up shaking, her face and hair dripping. She could feel it running down her chest and the back of her neck. It hit a spot right on her spine that sent tingles throughout her body. Renee sat in silence, shocked at what this magnificent creature was capable of.
She finally looked back and lifted her leg to see McKennas beautiful blue eyes staring at her. Like the crystal
ocean was watching her, waiting to see what she’d do next. She noticed her legs were shaking. The cum was spilling out of her, running down her thigh. She could see McKenna had her cum all over her mouth, coating every bit of her lips. No girl had ever made Renee cum like this, and it was still going on. For minutes that felt like hours Renee sat there trembling at how much love she felt coursing through her body. Finally, McKenna
closed her eyes and passed out.

McKenna remembers a dream of being carried up the stairs by a goddess.
“Where are we going?” She said like a child waking from a deep sleep.
“Shhh. Go back to sleep baby.” Renee said calmly. Her strong arms carrying her lover to a place no lee had
seen before, her bedroom.
The door opened and McKenna caught a glance at this huge Alaskan king covered in white Giza 45 sheets.
The bed frame had a top cover on it with light pink sheets draped over the sides. The only opening being on the sides. Renee carried McKenna through a part on the left, laid her down as gently as one places eggs into a
carton. This was the softest mattress McKenna had felt in her life. The warm sheets and comforter Renee draped over McKenna were like being hugged by a cloud. Renee stripped and walked around to get into bed, scootching over to McKenna. She latched on to Renee like a sloth to a tree, her face buried in McKennas bare breasts. Renee leaned in and kissed McKenna on the forehead while running her nails over her scalp.
McKenna was snoring in seconds. As Renee laid she stared at her lover in amazement.
“I’m going to make you breakfast when you wake up.” Renee said quietly. She had never made anyone
anything in her life.
“I’ll take care of you forever. I love you.” Renee said as a tear ran down her cheek.
Renee realized how exhausted she was. She drifted off to sleep with pictures of McKenna running through her mind.

 

[Ladybella23]

This was so good!!

 

[Titillating 2.0]

Very intense and erotic story!

 

[Titillating 2.0]

This was so good!!

Definitely figured you’d enjoy it haha