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Black Celebrity Tickle Story's

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Well here I am again wearing my "Jungle Feaver" on my sleave. I was just wondering if any of you would like to see any paticular black actress singer model ect in a story. I'm not sure when I could write it, but it would be cool to know who anybody likes.

My personal pics are...

Gabriele Union
Tyra Banks
Traci Bingham
&
Lil Kim (Let's see what a bad ass she is once I get her in some stocks)
 
Lil Kims going to spend about a year in prison, right? Do one with her locked up in stocks being tickled by jealous inmates.Anything with Gabriele Union.Anything. :wub:
 
How about . . .

Something with Halle Berry or Tyra Banks involving LOTS of bare soles tickling.
And the fact that they LOVE it!
 
Beyonce is my choice!
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...

Definetly Beyonce and/or Alicia Keys...I havent seen many stories about them on the net.
 
Perhaps it would be best

SlaverTickler said:
Well here I am again wearing my "Jungle Feaver" on my sleave. I was just wondering if any of you would like to see any paticular black actress singer model ect in a story. I'm not sure when I could write it, but it would be cool to know who anybody likes.

My personal pics are...

Gabriele Union
Tyra Banks
Traci Bingham
&
Lil Kim (Let's see what a bad ass she is once I get her in some stocks)

If you kept your stories to yourself given lack of knowledge of how to express yourself in a non offensive way, as well as poor spelling & the way you offended many people referrering to black women the way you did in your previous thread. While you claim you did not mean to offend, obviously your poor choice of words did otherwise.
 
I definatley agree with Alicia Keys. But you cant leave out Lisa Raye
 
Oh good god ng02 the ass on that woman.... *faints*

I'd nominate Ashanti. That woman makes me tingle in places I never knew I had. Quite possibly the most gorgeous dark skinned lass I've ever laid eyes on. :blush:

Mimi 😉
 
Mimi said:
Oh good god ng02 the ass on that woman.... *faints*

I'd nominate Ashanti. That woman makes me tingle in places I never knew I had. Quite possibly the most gorgeous dark skinned lass I've ever laid eyes on. :blush:

Mimi 😉

lol MIMI you are hilarious. Also after what you said about Ashanti, you have just been abducted as an honoraray black person for life....lol. You've earned it.
 
An old Lil Kim story

Here's an old story that I wrote a few years ago when I had more free time on my hands. It features Lil Kim and Foxy Brown.


Prelude

For those not familiar with the world of rap music, Lil Kim and Foxy Brown are two of rap music's premier female artists. Both of these ladies have sold millions of records. However, their profaine and lurid lyrics have attracted some negative attention. They often perform in tight or transparent clothes. Some fans of hip hop despise them while others praise them for their ability to consistently supply tracks to make people move at parties. In this tale, the two rap divas are put to the test....Can they keep it real?

The Show

In a small Southern town....a long ways from Brooklyn.

Fans jump up and down and scream "Ahhhhhhhh" as the mocha colored Foxy Brown a.k.a. the Ill Na Na yells out "Uh Oh.....Uh Oh!" as she performs her hit Get Me Home. The Ill Na Na wears a lime green sequened bikini top with a matching extra short skirt. Light sparkles off of her muscular legs which are encased in ultra shiny brown hose. Her high heeled black boots go up to her calfs. "Uh Oh...Uh Oh!" The music stops...."You wanna bumble with the B ....Uhh!?" Fans go crazy when they hear the voice through the speakers. They know the Queen B....Lil Kim is near. She hits the stage in a silver sequened dress with an open back and navel. She wears see through high heels. Without any stockings or hose, fans in the front row can fully appreciate her toned legs and lovely feet. Some can even see the toe ring. The two rappers then rhyme back and forth on a new unreleased track. They tease the crowd by raising their skirts and performing sexual gestures as they please the crowd with profaine lyrics.

In a dark corner.....Click......A walkie talkie comes on and a female voice begins "Team Alpha is ready to execute Apocalypse." The other voice responds "Roger Captain Lewis. Team Omega is ready. On your count." Captain Lewis counts "One...Two...Three....Go!...Go!....Go!" Police in riot gear storm the stage. Surprised...a stunned Lil Kim loses her left shoe as she attempts to run. However, two large officers seize her. She is in the air kicking her legs...one bare sole ...one with a transparent shoe swing back and forth as she fights. Her partner in rhyme drops her microphone as an officer twists her arm behind her back and cuffs one hand. While Foxy Brown is handcuffed and Lil Kim is hauled off stage, Captain Lewis addresses the crowd " Ladies and gentlemen the concert is over in accordance with Jefferson County Penal Code 4.191 regarding Indecent Conduct in a Public Setting. Our police will help you find the exit. " Within minutes the divas are handcuffed in the backseat of a police car. Their appearance is disheveled from the struggle. With their hair messed up and dresses no longer neat they resemble your average prostitutes.

Lil Miss Manners

"F@ck This!" Lil Kim and Foxy Brown are furious. They kick and scream obscenities from inside of their cell. Clang!.... Clang! Foxy Brown stands in her stockinged feet as she uses her boots to bang on the iron bars of the cell. Clang....Clang. Unable to stand the yelling and clanging Captain Lewis goes back to the holding area in order to quiet the prisoners. "Look...you ladies keep it down or it will be a long weekend for the both of you. The judge will not be here to set bail until Monday. It's Friday. I can make your lives miserable if you don't respect my authority. " Clang! Lil Kim hurls her shoe at the Captain. "Shut Up B*t@h! Who the Hell Are You!" "That's it you *****s! It's time for you learn about manners and proper respect! exclaims the Captain. She turns her walkie talkie on and calls for assistance. "Briggs and Harris, we have a situation in the holding area. Please come immediately. We will need restraints!"

Click. Handcuffs are locked the each of the rappers' wrists. Their hands are now trapped outside of the cell for the officers had forced their hands between the bars of the cell before locking the cuffs. Now they were doing the same to the feet of the dainty rap divas. "No!....No ! Stop!" screams Foxy Brown as the officers force her stockinged soles between the cell's bars. Click...Click. Her ankles and feet are now secured outside of the cell. Clang...Clang The links of handcuffs crash against the cell bars as Lil Kim tests the restraint. "Motherf@*cker it's on when I get free....It's On! " screams the Queen B. She soon finds herself like Foxy Brown with hands and feet trapped outside of the cell. They now sit upon a bench trapped and furious. The cursing never stops. Regardless...the powerful Captain bellows "Now ladies...Shoes are meant to be worn...not used as weapons. I have a lesson that may help you remember this lesson. Shhhhhhhhhh Captain Lewis sprays something from an aerosol can into Lil Kim's shoes. "Hey ...hey ..That Burns!" yells Lil Kim as her left shoe is replaced. "Oh really." smiles the Captain as she replaces the right shoe. She quickly secures the shoes to her ankles by wrapping duck tape around the heels, toes and ankles. "OOOOOOOOh!....Ohhhhhh! Ahhhh!" utters Lil Kim as she wiggles her feet back and forth. The itching spray is burning her bare soles and toes. Looking at her partner...Foxy becomes anxious and kicks her stockinged soles hoping to avoid having her boots put back on. NO No...No...!"Foxy yells as she twists away from the Captains gloved hands several times. " Shhhhhhhhhh. "Ohhhhhh! It itches." exclaims Foxy as the Captain resorts to directly spraying her stockinged soles. As her toes wiggle and scrunch up, the Captain is able to loosely get her feet in the boots and secure them up to the ankle with duct tape. The ankle cuff chain links prohibited her from fastening the boots up to the Ill Na Na's calfs. Much of the leather dangled on the floor. "Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!" The divas kick their legs and cry out almost in unison. "I'll be back to see if you gals learn your lesson"*****

Advanced Etiquette

"Ahhh! It Burns... Take my Shoes Off Please!.....OOOOOOOOOh! Take My Shoes Off Please!" Foxy and Lil Kim's prayers would soon be answered. Captain Lewis returns about thirty minutes later. "Take your shoes off? The lesson that you ladies were supposed to learn is that shoes are meant to be worn. Now you beg for the opposite. It looks like I've got more teaching to do." She uses some scissors to cut the duct securing the boots to Foxy's ankles. Clunk....Clunk Almost instantly the boots are kicked off and Captain Lewis can see the burning toes wriggling and soles flexing. Lil Kim does the same thing. The Captain takes a brush soaked in warm water and starts to scrub Lil Kim's bare soles. "Ha..ha ha...That tickles." The Captain ignores Lil Kim and scrubs even harder. "Ha ha haa ha haa ha ....take it easy." The Captain switches and begins to scrub Foxy's sole. "Oooooh ..ha ha....." The Ill Na Na starts to laugh.Clink. She tries to pull her feet back but runs into the restraint from the ankle chain links. The Captain then picks up a towel and begins to vigorously rub the Ill Na Na's feet. "...........Haaaa!............" Foxy Brown begins to laugh silently and thrash about. "Whew!!" sighs the Ill Na Na as the Captain switches to Lil Kim's feet. Foxy's long weave now hangs partially across her face as she catches her breath. "Ha....ha...Ha" laughs Lil Kim as Captain Lewis dries her bare soles with the towel. " Now are you ladies ready to learn you're lesson ?" asks Captain Lewis as she drops the towel and pulls out her black gloves. "B@$ch it's still on! So just keep testin' us" states Lil Kim. "Oh you wanna test....I've got a test!" states the Captain now with both gloves on. She seizes Kim's left barefoot and begins to tickle the sole. "Ahhh ...Oh...stop ..Stop! ha..ha..ha..ha" laughs the Queen B. "Oh No...You haven't been properly tested yet!" Foxy stares in disbelief while Lil Kim takes the worst tickling of her life."Ha Ha ha....Ah Oh God stop...Stop..ha..ha...ha.." begs the Queen B. Clink! Clink. bang the chain links as she tries in vain to escape the Captain's angry fingers. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ...cough....cough" Lil Kim's bare toes fan as tries to catch her breath. Captain Lewis intensifies the tickling and Kim's laughter increases...."Ahhhhhh! Ha Ha ! Ha ! ha"

Foxy Brown is in a trance as she watches Kim laugh and struggle against the restraints. "Now it's your turn...." the Captain coolly states as she turns to Foxy Brown. Kim slumps forward. Her hair is all over her head and her mascara has run from tears. Clink...Clink Foxy's stockinged soles twist as she tries to free her ankles. "No No No...She's the one who wanted the test!" exclaims Foxy Brown. "Oooh that's low Ms. Brown. You'll get an extra good lesson for selling out your rap girlfriend" "Oh No...no...I didn't me.....ooooh ha ha..ha" It is too late. Foxy's petite stockinged soles are now in Captain Lewis's hands. She vigorously assaults the soles of the Ill Na Na. Captain Lewis makes circles on her soles. "Oh Stop...Stop................gasp.........haha ha...gasp" Foxy's silent laughs had resumed. She jerks violently to either the right or the left almost every ten seconds. Lil Kim remains slumped over trying to catch her breath. "Ha ha ha ha ha .........gasp...... No no more....Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" screams Foxy as Captain Lewis changes her focus to the Ill Na Na's toes. Captain Lewis glances at the exhausted Queen B who remains slumped over. "Ahh...ha ha ha ha !" laughs Lil Kim as Captain Lewis briefly tickles her left foot. "Wake Up.....Pay Attention!" exclaims Captain Lewis before turning all of attention back to Foxy Brown's stockinged feet. Lil Kim is now attentive to Foxy's suffering. "Oh..please....ha.ha..ha...ha....ha...pleee...... plee..." begs a tearful Foxy Brown as she writhes and twists.Her pleas fall upon deaf ears and Captain Lewis starts to tickle to the tops of her stockinged feet. Foxy leans back as if she could escape. Its useless.

Tired of tickling one diva...Captain Lewis begins to tickle each of them at the same time. Her right hand's fingers dig into Foxy's soles while her left hand's fingers dig in Lil Kim's barefeet. The rap duo thrash and laugh as the tickling continues. Their mascara has run...mixed with tears and perspiration. Their weaves are messed up. Foxy's shiny hose are losing their luster as a few runs start and beads begin to form around the toe line.Yet Captain Lewis continues. "It's Still On Uh?" asks Captain Lewis as she looks at Kim."Cough...cough...no....no.....Ha...ha...Ha....mercy.....No more" begs Lil Kim. This time her pleas are heard. Captain Lewis's fingers have grown weary. She stops tickling them. "Alright ladies that's all from me." states the Captain as she looks at the two exhausted rappers. She then picks up her walkie talkie..."Harris...I'm done....they're all yours. Give them a few minutes to rest...you know how you love to tickle feet....." Too exhausted to move....The rap divas stayed slumped over knowing that there was a lot more to come before Monday.
 
Thanks Docsoul! Very good,some more please if possible. :xpulcy:
 
A story featuring Toni Braxton

Here's an older story featuring Toni Braxton. At the time Toni had recently filed for bankruptcy. The Story is entitled: Stakes Is High

Intro

Bright lights flash, bells ring and shouts rise when the dice go down. This is the world of Mr. Black, the wealthy chief executive of Oz. Oz is the newest casino in Las Vegas. Every since the Casino Oz opened its golden gates, thousands of souls have come daily to test Lady Luck. Some leave Oz with new riches. However, most leave Mr. Black's palace with a pocketful of nothing. And another select few exit Oz taking with them a most valuable life lesson.

The Diva

Tonight, the lovely rhythm & blues diva Toni Braxton graced Casino Oz with her presence. Dressed in a long white evening gown, the petite superstar turned many heads this evening. A long slit up the left side of her dress revealed a well toned leg encased in shiny brown hose. An open back let onlookers know that she worked out frequently. Clear open toed heels allowed one to appreciate her gorgeous feet. Unfortunately, her ravishing looks could not improve her poor luck. Toni had lost over three thousand dollars tonight. Frivilous spending had forced her to file for bankruptcy several months ago. The $50,000 dollar Gucci china, $10,000 dollar evening gowns, hundred dollar bouquets, and other extreme expenses had come back to haunt her. Now, poor rolls of the dice had left her without a cent in her purse. Fortunately, she had heard a rumor about the Casino Oz. Among celebrity circles, it was said that the casino's CEO Mr. Black had an Achilles Heel: beautiful women. Stories about him returning the losses of female celebrities, super models anfd other women with stunning looks circulated at all of the major galas and big Hollywood parties. Toni would need to find out if there was any truth to this rumor.

Stakes is High

Toni shifted about anxiously as she sat awaiting the arrival of Mr. Black. As she tried to mentally prepare herself for the meeting and figure out how she could persuade Mr. Black into returning her lost money, Ms. Braxton glanced at a photo album which lay upon his desk. The photo album contained pictures of Mr. Black with Hollywood's most gorgeous women....Jasmine Guy, Pamela Anderson. Cindy Crawford, Vanessa Williams and many more. Some pages were left blank with labels for those stars who had not yet visited Casino Oz. Toni smiled as she came to a blank page with her name on it. She now knew that Mr. Black thought highly of her. She would easily charm him she thought to herself. Just as she completed that thought, Mr. Black entered the room.

"Good evening Ms. Braxton. It is truly a pleasure to meet you. I am so glad that you have come to Casino Oz, " stated an excited Mr. Black. Toni flashed a sly smile as she crossed her legs in such a way to allow her left leg to be exposed from the slit and stated "The pleasure is all mine. Your casino is fabulous." Toni was turning on the charm. She noticed how Mr. Black casually looked at her legs and breasts. She knew that she would have her way and he would eventually grant her wishes. "Is this all your idea." "Oh no..." began Mr. Black as he engaged in Ms. Braxton's small talk. He knew that she had lost and lost big. Unbeknownst her...he was no sucker. He was in control of all games in Casino Oz including the little game that Ms. Braxton was running. He would let the small talk go on until he got bored.

After about twenty minutes of small talk about the casino, himself, and Ms. Braxton's singing career, Mr. Black asked Toni, "Well, how did you tonight ?" At last my opportunity thought Toni as she stated, "I got wiped out. If it wasn't bad luck, I wouldn't have any. ha ! ha !" "Well Ms. Braxton are you a gambling woman ?" inquired Mr. Black with a devilish grin. "Sure" stated Toni. "Well I've got a game for you. Now the stakes are high but you could win your losses back." Mr. Black stated. With one eye brow raised and a confident smirk, "Count me in....Name your game." Toni challenged. "Strip Poker....You're expensive clothes for my money.." stated Mr. Black with a confident smile. Looking into her surprised eyes as he pulled out a deck of cards with 24k gold trim, he asked "Are you still down ?"

Toni replied, "You're kinda kinky Mr. Black. But I can't wait to take my money back and then some....Deal".

The Hustle

Mr. Black dealt the cards and instructed Toni to place her bet. She removed her five hundred dollar earrings and placed them on the table. Mr. Black matched the bet and raised her $1,000. Not being able afford to fold, Toni removed her two hundred and fifty dollar bracelets and seven hundred and fifty dollar shoes to match the bet. At this point Mr. Black felt like he had already won. For the rest of the night he could glance at Toni's lovely and petite stockinged feet. By looking at the empty shoes on the card table, he would be reminded of the lovely naked feet below. "Yes....," thought Mr. Black. "Alright lay it down" said Mr. Black. He placed three Jacks on the table. Toni placed two tens on the table. "Damn....Deal" said the disappointed diva as she crossed her feet and scrunched her shoeless stockinged toes. Mr. Black was very excited as he dealt the cards and glanced at her feet.

"How are your toes doing ? They look kinda cold...Ha! Ha!..Ha! I could massage them to warm them up. Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed the skilled cardshark. "Ha! Ha! hell. Come on wit it. I'm just getting warmed up," challenged Toni. With two Kings and two deuces in her hand Toni removed a $1,200 dollar necklace and placed it on the table. Mr. Black matched her bet. An anxious Toni sat with tips of her stockinged toes buried in the the carpet. She nervously bounced her right leg up and down as she glanced across the table....trying to read Mr. Black. "Read em and weep" said the diva with a confident smile. "Two kings and a pair of deuces. I'll take this..."said Toni as she reached for her necklace and money. "Hold Up!...A full house three queens and two fives," Mr. Black exclaimed victoriously. "You can leave shoeless my dear"

Taking off her shiny hose and placing it on the table, Toni said "Deal!" Mr. Black reached into his pocket and pulled out a five dollar bill. "Five dollars. Do you know how many hundreds people would pay for these worn hose." exclaimed a desperate Toni Braxton as she jumped up out of her seat onto her bare soles.

After looking her from head to toe, Mr. Black said "You can leave now or bet the dress." Now angry and frustrated, Toni slipped her shoulder straps off of her dress and let it fall to her ankles. Although she was not wearing a bra, her firm breasts stayed in place. "It's worth $12,000. Let's play motherf*cker!" Smiling as he dealt the cards, Mr Black stated, "Now that's not lady like." In accordance with Murphy's Law, Toni was dealt her worst hand of the night. She had a handful of nothing. Mr. Black laid a straight on the table and raked the dress to his side of the table.

Half laughing in disbelief, Toni asked, "Do you have a wheel barrow ?"

" Well now you've lost over $15,000 dollars. But since I'm such a sucker for pretty faces I'll let you have your money back and clothes on one condition, " stated Mr. Black."Name it." said an eager Toni Braxton. Oz has prison for cheaters and people who fail to pay their debts. You will need to spend an hour in my prison for every $1,000 dollars that you lost. So 15 hours in the prison in your own personal cell and then you're released with your money and clothes. Not knowing what she was agreeing, Toni opened her mouth and said "Okay. That sounds fair enough." "Alright, get dressed and I'll notify security." stated Mr. Black with a smile. This will be a fun night thought Mr. Black as he looked at Toni's bare feet. Yes definitely a fun night.....

The Longest Night

Clank....Clank was the sound of the chains against the pole. There was no special treatment for Ms. Braxton. Two large guards had left her in her cell just like the other common cheaters and debtors. Her hands were in leather cuffs chained above her head. Her feet were locked securely in stocks. A blindfold was left on her face. She felt vulnerable and had no idea if this restraint was her only punishment. The silence provided the perfect background for her racing thoughts.

After what seemed like hours, the silence was broken by the opening of the cell door. "Is my time already up ?" asked Toni with a smile. There was no response to her question as she heard the clacking of dress shoes on the marble floor. She began to twist her cuffed arms and intermittently rotate her ankles in the holes of the stocks. "Hello ? Hello? " said the anxious diva as the sound of the shoes came closer.

"What the hell is going on ?!" exclaimed Toni as she felt her left shoe being removed from her foot. Clack was the sound as it fell on the floor. She scrunched her stockinged soles as if she hoped by doing this she could squeeze her foot through the hole of the stocks. "What are you doing? " Clack was the sound for the right shoe hitting the floor.

Then there was nothing but Toni's anxious threats and silence for a few minutes. Her guest did not move or make a sound. Suddenly a deep distorted voice came through a loud speaker "Welcome to Oz Ms. Braxton. ..........Let the penance begin!"

With that said fingers began to vigorously tickle her stockinged soles.... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! " screamed out the R & B singer. Her legs stiffened and her toes fanned. Clank ....Clank....Clank....clanked the chains as she jerked forward and back. "Ahh...Ha! Ha! Ha! Oooooooooh!" As her laughter increased the fingers dug further into her soles. "Stop ....please......please .....pleeeeeeee.....ha! ha! ha! Haaaaaaaaa.....Ha! The fingers danced up and down her soles. From heel to the curved just before the toes begin, the fingertips worked....the tickler made sure not to miss an inch of the lovely feet. Clank...Clank....Toni twisted her torso trying to escape. "Ha! Ha! Ahhhhhhh! Ha! Ha! Ha!.....Ha!. Oooh ...No more....please.."gasp " No more "gasp...ha!....ha!....ha!....." The hooded tickler said nothing and continued to work her soles. "gasp....gasp....ha. ha..... ahhhhhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhh! " the screams escalated as the fingers went over the arches of her small feet.

Then suddenly there was silence except for the sound of flesh rubbing nylon. Toni's laughs turned to a silent howl when the fingers jumped into the crease between her sole and the start of her toes. Clank, She jerked violently to the left and came to a stiff rest as ticklish sensations coursed through her body. "................Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh......ha gasp ha ! ha ha ha.....gasp .....ahhhhhhhhh stop....pleeeeeeese....ha! " laughed Toni as her stockinged toes received the business. Tears escaped from behind the mask and ran down her face. "Ahhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ...gasp ....ha.....ha..... ......Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. " Her toes fanned trying to avoid the ten finger attack. The hooded tickler dug in even harder puncture the hose in several places. Her toes would not escape. Toni had a debt to pay with interest. "Haaaaaa.....no more...." She then tried to scrunch her toes and trap the fingers. "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" she screamed as she failed to stop the fingers.

Just as she began to sweat the fingers abandoned her feet and started their trek up her body. They danced up and down her calfs. Toni got a brief reprieve. This was not one of her more ticklish spots. Extremely brief for the fingers found the knees and went to work. "Not my knees.....please" pleaded the R&B star before bursting into a spasm of laughter. "Haaaaaaaaa! Ha Ha !" Her laughter intensified as her inner thighs got tickled.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Her legs kicked and toes fanned when her tummy was tickled. Her armpits and neck were next. After a vigorous workout that left her her messed up and her body sweaty, Toni was gasped as she heard the clacking of the tickler's shoes as he left the room.

The voice returned from the loudspeaker. "You now only owe $14,000. My debt collector shall return in thirty minutes to continue. There are many ways to pay. Perhaps a feather or brush will be used next time. Once your debt is paid then you join the others in the photo album."

Toni slumped over now realizing that she was doomed. She had tried to run a game like so many other pretty faces and got played.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" screamed Toni as a feather went to work on soles as the tickler collected the second thousand. This would be the longest night of her life. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................."
 
How bout another tale

Here's another older story. This one features Janet Jackson, Jennifer Lopez and Paula Abdul in a ticklish dance lesson.

The Dance Lesson

Somewhere Uptown Manhattan......2:20 A.M. Saturday

A pulsing midtempo beat and four harmonizing angelic voices echoed off of the hardwood floors of this Manhattan Dance Studio. R & B diva Janet Jackson stood between Paula Abdul and Jennifer Lopez with her arms folded as she watched the four ladies sing and dance. She nodded her head with the beat and carefully observed every motion. Suddenly, Ms. Jackson frowned and exclaimed "Stop! ...Stop!....Stop!.. Lana, that's not the right step and Denise...What the hell are you doing? You're always behind the other girls," she said as she walked towards the young ladies shaking her head and waving her arms.

India then asked, "Can we please take a break ?" Toya continued "Yeah. It's late....Can't we do this in the morning ?"

Janet mocked Toya "It's late...Can't we do this in the morning ? Come on we're running out of time. In less than 24 hours, Epiphany hits the stage at the legendary Apollo Theater. You have the voices and the looks but it takes more. You must entertain. Now let's get the steps right so we can all go home. Jen and Paula let's teach them one more time and then we'll see of they can get it right." ********

Epiphany

Epiphany was Janet's first group on her new record label. All four members of Epiphany possessed stunning beauty. Toya, Lana, Denise and India had gorgeous legs, firm breasts, tight shapely asses, and pretty feet. All were dressed in red sequened dresses with spaghetti straps, nude hose and red heels. The ladies of Epiphany watched the masters go through the routine. Toya dipped her precious size five foot in and out of her shoe as she watched. Toya stood about 5 feet 2 inches. This angelic voiced diva had a devilish grin and was determined to make it big. One of her shoulder length braids fell across the mocha colored skin of her face as she concentrated on Paula Abdul's footwork. Denise was a honey colored sista with shoulder length brown hair. She had hazel eyes and an all American smile which could land her on the cover of Allure or Cosmopolitan. Lana was a tan white woman with sexy short blonde hair, captivating blue eyes and a heavenly smile. Pictures of Lana would surely be plastered on every young college males dorm. India with her dark brown skin, haunting eyes, pouty lips and long wavy hair has often been mistaken for MTV VJ Ananda Lewis and TLC's Chili. Epiphany would make her standout from them. She like Toya was occasionally flashing her stocking covered toes as she dipped her size 8 feet in and out of her shoes.*******

The Last Mistake

Once again the smooth music was pulsing and the young ladies were singing. India and Denise had gotten their acts together. Just as the bridge came on, a tired Toya clumbsily stumbled and almost lost her right shoe. Before she could regain her balance, Ms. Jackson raised her hand and said, "Stop! I see that we're going to need some one on one instruction. Ladies let's take a 15 minute break and then we'll resume with our rehearsal." Janet then turned to Paula and Jennifer and whispered, "You know what we must do. I'll go get the bodyguards to help out since we're outnumbered." Janet then exited the room.

It only took a minute before the four ladies were out of their heels relaxing their tired feet. "That b@*ch is trippin," said Toya as she rubbed the arch of her left sole with one hand and vigorously massaged her toes which were obscured by the darkned reinforced nylon. Lana was flexing and extending the toes of her crossed size 8 feet as she chimed in "We need to go home until the show." Denise who was often called Dee added, "I agree," as she let her stockinged soles caress the hard wood floor.



At that moment the doors of the studio flew open and Ms. Jackson entered with two bodyguards. She announced," Alright let's start the lessons...Jennifer you take care of Dee....Paula work with India. She needs lots of help and I'll teach Toya and Lana their lessons. They''re fast learners." As the bodyguards walked forward holding cords of rope, a stunned and confused India mumbled the sentiments of the whole group, "What the f@*k?"*****

One to Grow On

Their four dresses hung in a corner above four pairs of red pumps. Janet and her bodyguards had helped the ladies out of their clothes. Janet did not want them to mess up their dresses before the performance. She expected them to sweat a lot during this ultimate dance lesson.

India lay on her back stretched out on a couch in her bra, panties and stockings. Her bound wrists were secured to the legs of the couch and her ankles were tightly anchored to the couches opposite legs. Paula circled the exotic beauty making sure that the ropes were secure.

Denise was seated in a chair with her hands secured behind her. Her feet had been trapped between the cross bars of another chair which was placed directly in front of her. Tight ropes held her soft feet immobile. Jennifer Lopez paced as she awaited her cue.

Then laying on their bellies in black Victoria's Secret bras and panties with thigh high nude stockings were Lana and Toya. Their hands were tied behind them and secured to a stretching bar mounted about three and half feet off of the ground. Their legs were partially suspended as their stockinged feet hung over the edge of the bar. The two ladies grimaced as they struggled at Janet's bare feet. She had removed her black boots in order to allow herself greater mobility. She squatted down in front of them and looked into Toya and Lana's eyes. She slowly stated, "Now this is a lesson that you surely won't forget. This is how my father and Michael taught me how to dance. This is how Paula would help me out whenever I would falter."

"That's right" chimed in the petite pop star from across the room.

"And this how we both taught Jen how to move it before becoming a fly girl on In Living Color" stated Janet

"Mmm...Hmmm" agreed Jennifer.

"And now it's your turn to learn." continued Janet.

"Let us go you b@t$h" yelled a scared, frustrated and tough Toya.

Janet disregarded the last comment as she removed a sequened glove from her pack pocket. She started to focus on her targets as she placed the glove on her left hand. Looking at Lana and Toya's wriggling bound feet, Janet went over the routine in her head. Their soles looked so smooth and sensitive. Their toes tried to hide within the reinforced nylon...but their would be no escaping the glove. With that thought she exclaimed,

"Start the music!"

Jennifer took a seat atop of Dee's legs and positioned her hands over Dee's soles. "No....you better not. I'll kick you're ass if you tickle me...You better leave me alone," warned an anxious Denise. Jennifer remained silent waiting for the music to start. As the music started the light skinned beauty's anxiety rose and she tried unsuccessfully to kick her feet. "That's it I'm out of the group. I quit!" said a nervous Denise. Jen glanced back over her shoulder with a devilish grin and said, "Really...Now you start with the right foot." With that instruction Jen's fingers began to dance across Denise's helpless right sole. "No....no... ahhh...ha..ha....aha....no....stop....no.no....ha...stop..ha" screamed Dee as her right sole joined the fingers in a dance...kicking...twisting and arching back.

At the same time, India's pouty lips curled into a lovely smile as Paula assaulted her right sole. "Oh please stop....ooooh...oooh...pleeeease...ha...hahahaha...ha ....ha please....oh.oooh..." The pleas for help became more desperate as Paula's fingers traced the stocking seams. Paual sharply said "Right foot first...right foot...got it...Right foot first!...Say it" A wiggling India cried out like a siren "haaaaaaaaaa.... ha ri....ahhhhhhhhhhh...right...ahhhh"

A barefooted Janet Jackson angrilly said "I'll show you a B@tc$," as she vigorously tickled Toya's petite right foot and Lana's larger size 8 foot. Lana's mouth was wide open as she bucked to the right and left but no sound came out. Eventually, a high pitched shriek eeked out followed by a whispered "Oh please stop." Toya screamed "Stop!....Stop!....gasp... Stop!....Stop! You win." Her eyes opened wide as ticklish sensations coursed throughout her body.

Janet instructed the others," It's the right then the left." Her fingers jumped to the girls left soles. Lana continued to flop around like a fish. Tears filled her bright eyes. She continued to laugh silently with a few bursts of "Haaaaa.... Haaaa.. Noo.. Help.. Oooh.. Help..." Toya began to laugh uncontrollably, "ahhhh... ha...ha....haa...ah.." as she scrunched up her toes hoping to shield her soles from Janet's sequened glove. Toya and Denise wriggled about on their bellies trying to twist free from the ropes. Their movement added to Janet's excitement. Denise's honey colored skin was now tinted with red as she doubled forward onto her assailant's back. Jennifer continued to rake her fingers across the lovely soft soles and toes. Dee's unpainted toes trapped in nylon danced with the music ...fanning out and flexing as Jennifer went to work. India was also crying and bucking as an intense and focused Paula angrily shouted over the laughing, "It's right then left." The nails of her fingers jumped from the right sole to the left sole. Then back again as she explained "Left then right..." India squirmed ....."haaaa....no.no...mercy....I....I...I...ha...ha....gasp I''ve learned. ha.. ha.. aaaaaahhhha.....aaaaaaah"...

"Then you go up on the balls of your feet," explained Janet as she let her angry fingers dance across both of Toya's pretty ped. "Oh God.. .haaaaa. .haaaaa.. haa.....shriek.....Oh God.....shriek...stop......haaaaa haaaaa haaa....... I got it.....noooo ....I've got it." screamed Toya louder and louder. "Did you hear that Lana ?" asked Janet as she jumped to the blonde's sensitive soles. Beads of sweat ran down Lana's bra as flopped about screaming..."Nooooo. no.....pleeeease......no....haaaa....haaaaaaaaaa..." The glove had found the hidden toes and were relentlessly torturing them. Toes wriggled throughout the room....only inviting tickle hungry fingers. Toya's braids fell across her face like a mop. "Oh my ....you look like Cousin It from the Adams Family" remarked Janet as she abandoned Toya's toes and went to work on her rib cage. "We need you to shake your body Toya. Let them breasts jiggle girl. Use what you've got like me." As electric fingers danced across her ribs, Toya howled, "Nooooooooooooooooo.... ..aaaaaahhh."

Paula assaulted India's exposed armpits. She never had a chance. India shifted her torso back and forth in an attempt to escape...."Nooo....ha....hah.....ha....huh....no..."

Jennifer grabbed Denise by the toes with left hand stroked the totally exposed stockinged soles. Denise fought hard but could not escape. "Kick my ass ? We'll see about that," muttered Jennifer. "oooh.....ah. ahhhhhhh...ah..ha....ha...gasp.....oh I'm sorrry....I'm sorry" cried Denise as she thrashed and bucked in her chair. It was way too late for apologies now.

Soles, toes, armpits, bellys, thighs, asses, ribs and necks were assaulted by instructing fingers for almost two hours. Janet said "No mistakes tonight and we'll see you about 5:00 P.M. as she gave Toya's stockinged soles a few more strokes as she untied her. The women of Epiphany were exhausted. They were too tired to move from their positions. They were soaked with sweat. Their stockings had ratty balls and beads from the vigorous finger raking. A near unconscious Toya watched the dirty soles of Janet as she left the room carrying her heavy black boots. *******

The conclusion

Epiphany performed and were flawless. They could still feel the fingers of their mentors dancing on them as they rocked the Apollo. They won first place that night. During a wild after party, Janet said "See I told you ladies it would work," as she staggered about in her stockinged footed holding a champagne bottle. The R & B diva had long dispensed with her heels as she decided to cut up the rug in her black stockinged feet to celebrate. Barefooted Paula and Jennifer had also danced about too.

3:45 P.M. "MMmmm oh my head..." Janet groggily said. With eyes still closed the star said "Hey I can't move my right arm!" Panic forced her heavy eyes open. She looked out and saw Toya seated in a chair playing with a sequened glove, Lana waving a big feather, Denise rubbing her fingers in a soft brush, and India filing her nails. The four ladies were dressed in Victoria's Secret lingerie as they had been the night before. But this time Janet, Paula, and Jennifer were bound. Janet was tied spreadeagle to her bed in black bra and panties with matching sheer black stockings. Jennifer and Paula were hogtied on the floor. Toya stepped forward while placing the glove on her left hand. "Let's make sure we got the lesson right. Let's repeat the instructions to you," stated Toya with a devilish grin. Terrified, remembering how Papa Joe and Michael would gang up on her, Janet began to say ,"Noo..no..." But she had no say in thislesson. Then she felt the gloved fingers assaulting one sole, a soft brush massaging her other foot, a feather dancing along her ribs and finger nails digging into her armpit. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed as Jennifer and Paula struggled to free their bare soles knowing that they would be the next pupils of this afternoon dance lesson.
 
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