I know many are wondering why its taking me so long. But given the replies to the story Cloak and Feather Clockwork Conspiracy how many reviews per chapter. I thought some big things needed to be done so working on thre project imsultaneously does tend to take up more time. Also between real life and playing catch up with certain events and people well. Yah life takes a toll and beign laidback as I am tends to make it worst. Anyway this is for Suikoden for helping me and allowing em to continue this series as well as MTJ Pub I may never be great enough a writer I think to write but to get the okay from the guy whos tarted this all has been kind of awesome. anyways lets get to the fun!
Cloak and Feather: Cloak Work Conspiracy (Breaking Agent Featherstone)
Restrained the chains buckled each time her body tried to pull away, soft touches traced the curve of her breasts the sensation tingling right down to her toes. Angela Featherstone was an gent for Section 7 a secret organization set in preventing terrorist acts with in the US. However as her lips parted screaming as the fluffy plumes of feather traced her nipples it was all a long story. She had been captured by enemy agents set out to capture her friend Samantha Storm. In her place she was tortured more or less by her friend’s sadistic rival Lady Ramirez known for her unsavory sadistic tickle torture methods. Featherstone was being put to the test of all her training but the stories were more than true. Ramirez grin the Latin woman’s caramel skin glisten with sweat from the long session undergoing Angela her ruby lips tauntingly breathing heavy against Angela’s ears as she traced a stiff gulls feather over Angela’s soft white breasts. Erect and hard Angela had been teased, tickled, and made close to cum for a few hours. The pressure building between her loins intensely needed satisfaction. The redhead that Angela was is stubborn as she refused to tell Ramirez anything the black Vixen trailing two feathers down her back and they met at her buttocks and down her crack. Angela thrust forward taking a sharp breathe she hung from chains in a diagonal from the ceiling her body off the bed red satin sheets below stained with her sweat. Angela’s ankles were fasten to old wooden stocks at the end of the bed her toes tied back by soft blue satin string her pink soles wrinkled and tried to scrunch her toes.
Ramirez enjoyed each reaction as she drew the feathers in circle around Angela’s mound causing the poor Agent to grind towards the feathers. Angela in all her years as a top Interrogator pride herself in having gone through her own torments but Ramirez was on a different level she wasn’t even sane. Angela bit her lower lip knowing what was coming as her inner thighs were traced deliciously slow towards the back of her knees forcing her to buck. Angela believes Samantha now, Ramirez was sadistically insane she merely enjoyed her victim’s torments and her methods were pushing her training to limits. Right when Angela grew tolerant and held her breathe from laughing Ramirez would tickle her ass then run her finger nails pressing red lines over Angela’s right sole. The poor woman bucked and heaves as much as her restraints allowed laughing and giggling uncontrollably. Her back arch as Ramirez leaned down licking her right heel and placing soft kisses on her instep then nibbling each toe. As Ramirez took each toe in Angela shudder closing her eyes biting her lower lip resisting to beg but enough was enough sweat trailed of her harden nipples and the string tied around her toes didn’t allow her to defend them by scrunching them up. Just when she thought she was in heaven Ramirez brought her back to hell and the cruel reality she was in control by tracing all ten long finger nails along her heels to her arches up and down sending Angela in a stream of heavy laughter.
“Ah Aaaahahahaaaa n-nooooo hoooo….” Angela screamed achingly feeling the nails digging into her flesh.
“Chica you are going nowhere… keep laughing. It’s all you can do.” Ramirez taunted as she stopped a moment and picked up a bottle squeezing some liquid in her hand.
Angela froze she felt cool hands press along her feet and bit her lower lip snickering giggling and when those long nails got between her toes her red short hair flew back Angela howled. Ramirez traced her fingernails along the soft flesh of her toes and slowly began to lick them at the same time. Angela’s mind was overloading pleasure and torment surfaced at the same time one nor the other taking presence foremost and her head whipped about ash she laughed feeling dizzy. Ramirez traced her fingers scraping till she screamed and then rubbed her thumbs in her arches massaging them causing Angela to moan. Ramirez loved her new toy she loved what she had planned for her and enticingly stirred her method of breaking Angela over and over. Every bit of Angela’s feet was tortured then there was a click and a buzzing noise. Angela’s eyes widen fear in them as she looked back shaking as Ramirez held that lotion and an electric toothbrush. Pouring some lotion on her lowered it to the balls of her feet. When contact was made Angela exploded she threw her head back laughing.
“Oh gawd haahahaah yes…heheheheeh not there! Stop! Stohahahahahaaaa” Angela bellowed pulling her toes as much as she could.
As Ramirez scrubbed her big toe Angela was seeing stars before her vision and she began to go limp. “Not yet.”
It stopped the evil thing was turned off and Angela whimpered wishing she could have passed out and felt cool lotion hands massaging her sore calves. Then those silky hands came to her upper leg. Trembling Angela just lay limp as Ramirez rubbed close to her inner thighs this caused some juices to flow from her woman hood and Ramirez delicately trace a finger nail over the pouty lips. Angela stirred to life lightly moaning and when hands were applied she squealed as her womanhood was cupped. Ramirez gave her snatch a little squeeze turning her on before putting lotion on her back. Angela caught herself purring she knew Ramirez was trying to break down her psyche. Make her get rewarded for long sessions and wanting it.
“You suck at this you know that!” Angela scowled and shake in her bonds wishing she could snap these chains around that latino woman’s neck.
“Still some fight mihita, good.” Ramirez said removing her blouse unbuttoning it till soft caramel breasts fell out of it. Removing the dark pants she stood in a purple thong and got behind Angela.
Angela shuddered as soft skin touched her already oversensitive body her eyes began to see stars as Ramirez nibbled along her back. Ramirez’s nipples trace along Angela’s ass slowly crawling to her lower back hands tracing long firm trails eliciting small giggles and moans. As Ramirez put some weight on her Angela couldn’t move anymore and the woman practically was laying on her nibbling her ear making Angela crane her head back giggling at the nibbles as a finger trace her shoulders teasingly. “Please” it wasn’t a sound of asking her to stop Angela was actually begging for it not to stop. Ramirez ruby lips parted in soft kisses tracing along her neck, Angela didn’t resist anymore tightening her hands to fists as Ramirez’s nails trailed over her ribs vibrating causing to laugh a little eagerly biting her lower lip as a soft kiss was planted on her soft mound sending jolts of excitement to her nipples. As she felt the downy softness of an owl feather stroke her lower lips she lost it laughing shaking her head back and fourth moaning.
“StormChaser21 Password is is… hehehe oohh N-no… Password is DownFeather12…Geh Hahahaha no no no not two at the same time! Ple hahahaaa!” Angela screamed twisting in her boundries as her ass crack and her lips were teased and tickled.
“I don’t care . . . this is not about information, this is not about Samantha, this is about you breaking to my will darling. Scream all you want and beg all you want. But they aren’t going to save you. No one can save you. Your options are be a tickle slave, an experiment, convert, or simply die. But I do not think you’ll get the later.” Cooed Ramirez twirling the feather over her clit watching as her flower blossom and trace the feather around it.
Angela clenched her teeth it was building up. God she loved how Dane build it up how she spend countless hours wishing Samantha torturing her in practice session would push it just a little more. Right when she felt she was going to have a ticklish orgasm Ramirez pulled the feathers down the back of her legs and feathered her arches grinning drool sopping from her lips as she laughed silently. Ramirez would cool her down with light tickling taking forever then sensually kiss Angela’s heels trailing the feathers between her toes causing the woman to shriek the redhead obviously loosing her mind. Angela indeed was losing her mind so much time passed but she knew they didn’t forget her Samantha would never leave her behind not ever. That Victor Kraus case was the one time she was the hero she and Samantha grew closer then training against their ticklish adversaries. If Samantha didn’t give up she wasn’t and there was a horse growl from her throat. “You suck.”
“No dear I lick,” And with that Ramirez tongue licked the fight out of Angela till she passed out from her feet being tortured to the brink they were pink like her cheeks.
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Rose mewed through her Gag she sat in a V shape chair legs out stretched to individual stocks her pink arches were being raked by lab scientists seemingly recording her responses. Behind her Chloe held two raven feathers that sawed the older woman’s nipples her head was fasten to the backing she rested on. Valentine was worst for wear they had already broken her once but she was stubborn her laughter mix with growls of frustration as that little Grass Runner held a French Tickler slowly running it over her pussy grinning. As she felt her self reach towards her climax it all stopped they stared at her grinning like sick little children and as she struggled being bound to the chair they resumed and all she did was laugh behind her doggie bone gag. Sadly they found out she was far more ticklish when she was aroused and Chloe with Dagger leaned close to her breasts. Rose shook her head violently but when those soft lips took in her engorged hard nipples she moaned little juices left her poor woman hood as the two male scientists at her feet pulled her toes back and licked her feet from heel to toe kissing them at the end. She couldn’t give them any information she had to hope that her report was sent.
Achingly the men worshiping her feet brought out those small tool brushes the ones to clean out tiny pipes or bolt from their pockets and scraped the tough bristles under her toes. Literally she jumped from her seat but Dagger smiled as did Chloe as they tugged her back down with their lips and licked achingly soft like satin against her nipples making Rose close her eyes as she shuddered laughing so hard. Dagger smirked rose had caused her a lot of humiliation but she was going to make her suffer and as she pulled away Chloe eagerly gripped Rose’s free nipple between her fingers. They all stopped again and Rose weakly open her eyes to see Dagger pulling in a small ottoman like contraption between her legs. Rose shivered swallowing a hard lump in fear as her skin crawl the device had a vibrating wand that ended with small tuft of feathers as it came to life the very hum alone vibrated in Rose’s chest. She was panicking slightly as she breathed faster as it neared close and closer to its intended target. As the softest of touches press against her lips Rose screamed she tried to pry the head band that restrained her head to the backboard and fidgeted for her life her toes clamped so hard she snapped one guy’s forefinger backwards.
“Nooooo! Ahahaa! Shi hihihihihiiiii aieeeehahahahaa yes yes! Fuck! Ahhh.” Rose cursed cried and begged for mercy. “No maw… no mahahaahahaaaa!”
They watched as Dagger turned on a switch and it moved forward pressing harder than pulled back. This teasing and ticklishness sent Rose off the edge and her hold body tense as hard as rock. She tried to fight it tried to plead but it came a shattering ticklish orgasm she never felt but three times in her life and went limp giggling incoherently. She snapped mumbling several people’s name many of those names made no sense to them they just thought she lost it. But Rose’s mind had fallen back to days she was with him and her. Tom O’reily was her lover and best agent before he disappear she felt to her soul that when he became MIA (missing in action) it was her fault for not waiting long enough and vowed to find him. She and Fox were comrades, best friends, they help build Section 7 as it was however Rose was always a lose cannon and Fox more of the straight arrow. She shared with Fox her little secrets and Fox shared her tickling secret for them it was brief and painful but when Tom’s name came up a few years back Rose didn’t hesitate to come find him. She knew Fox would never forgive her for leaving but there were old promises to keep.
As her mind raced to the past her present came crashing back as the evil device was pulled away from her eyes coming forward from the back of her head as she lay limp. Her throat hurt and Rose felt her feet buzzing and electric toothbrushes were applied to them sending elicit giggles from her lips. Her body was betraying her as her hips gyrated she knew it was almost over as ager too a feather duster and dusted Rose’s pouty lips. “Tell me the Password.” Rose mind couldn’t register the words right away giggling then as the gag was removed she babbled. “1960 Blues…. Please no morhorhhahahaaa…. Not now I told you I told youuuuu!” Dagger parted her lips feathering Rose’s poor sensitive clit each stroke caused Rose’s mind to shatter a snailing warm feeling crawled in her body. As the password was rejected on a nearby laptop one of the guys sighed and shook his head. “No wait let me think stop!” Was the last thing she said as she howled laughing shaking the frame as those guys tickled her arches with their short nails making the pink surfaces red as she flexed her toes.
Chloe smiled loving Rose’s older sultry laughter and motion two more men to tease her poor breasts she and Dagger crouched between the pouting lips of Rose Valentine grinning as her lips suffered slow tantalizing strokes of the duets feathers. Rose voice caught in her ears she was begging her body trembled and she felt a slight fear of breaking this was enough. She shuddered in a mix of horse laughter and pain as her body trembled in fear and anticipation as the two grinning faces between her legs and she could feel her eyes rolling back as she saw stars and the blissful embrace of darkness claimed Rose as she denied them anymore of her attention.
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Splash! A bucket of cold ice water fell against Angela’s chest and she shudder whimpering hanging her head. Dazed she looked around and bit her lower lip slightly and nervously her new predicament had her trembling. She was on an X frame legs parted widely in tan pantyhose Ramirez smile unnerved Angela as she watch the Latina woman refreshed and dress in simple jeans and black blouse curling her fingers. The sight caused Angela to flinch there was no room to move as those ruby red talons traced circle in her already aching soles. Ramirez held a fond smile knowing well there was only breaking her having her do whatever it is she wanted.
“Save yourself the trouble, help me break Samantha Storm my dear or suffer the consequences. Ramirez purred dragging all ten digits over Angela’s arches.
Angela didn’t fight it anymore and threw her head back laughing. “No…” her fate was sealed though it was more a no to the torture than defiance.
Ramirez grinned stroking her fingers wiggling between the nylon covered toes. “Have it your way.”
Any moment now Angela could feel herself feeble pulling at her bonds as her toes parted Ramirez’s thumb nails scrapping her instep. There were slight squeaks as Angela tried what little she could to endure but after hours of torture there was no rescue, even if Samantha came to rescue her it wouldn’t change the fact she had been under Ramirez’s administrations for far to long. Arching her back stretching the bonds of her ankles and wrist Angela threw her red hair back and with out abandon laughed heavily she couldn’t take it anymore there was nothing she could do to stop this mad woman it was apparent all she would do is tickle her till submission. Ramirez taunted her telling her they would never come that Samantha had left her. Angela pale skin glistened with sweat her perky nipples hardening as that Latin woman’s nails dragged upward to her knees pinching them.
Just when she thought matters could not get worst Ramirez stood between her legs fingers pinching her thighs goosing theme ever so playfully and teasingly. Angela’s cheeks redden and she felt herself lick her lips and then cried out. “No! hahahahaaa No!” Angela shook I her restrains trying to pull away frantically. Ramirez leaned over licking her belly button and Angela’s body began to grind playfully loving the feeling. “Yes, please…. Hehehee.” Ramirez shook a finger at her before clawing at her stomach causing Angela to let out hard belly laughs before lying limp. From her blouse Ramirez twirled a black feather and trace along Angela’s pussy lips. Angela stirred uncomfortably whimpering and biting her lips tossing her head one side to the other. “Oh please. . .” Angela wish she was defiant wish it was her mocking Ramirez but she wanted it she needed it she had been denied too many times and made to cum too many times her brain was fried.
With one hand Ramirez trailed her nails on Angela’s milky thighs as the feather teased her playfully. More and more screaming for mercy was pointless accepting her fate was becoming more realistic anything to stop the tickling claiming her. As the tickling stop there was a moan of disappointment as she felt she would come by just the feather. Lying limp and exhausted Angela’s breasts rose up and down as she took sharp breathes sobbing she felt cold liquid being smeared on her breast and stomach. It tickled maddeningly as the scent of peach nectar caught in her nose. Angel felt her ribs being pinched and the underside of her nipples tickled by a fingernail sending her into fits of giggles.
“I had Samantha screaming her lungs once just like you. How she twisted and laugh with out mercy. Very few can compare to the challenge she gave me. The endurance she put up with. You must know having trained her in such. She has this, naturalistic resolve, its dominating.” Said Ramirez lazily tweaking Angela’s nipples before picking up the feather where she left it and dusted the tips of Angela’s nipples.
“I hahahaa don’t…hehehee care bitch! Nonono! Aiee haahahaa no not there pelase! Not my nipples!” Angela tried to be resistant but fell into giggles as Ramirez continued torturing her.
“I had her screaming almost ready to beg but some how she escaped my carelessness drunken by my victory let my guard down. She would have been a great pet. You’re going to help me break her. Show her the fate in store for her are you not Angela?” and with a kiss Ramirez teased each of Angela’s nipples fingers circling in her arm pits.
Angela whimpered against the teasing and tickling feeling herself growing hot. Ramirez’s fingers wiggled and vibrated against Angela’s pits causing her to squeal against Ramirez’s chest. Ramirez eyes widen finding Angela kissing the Latina’s bare chest and grinned seeing her victim was almost there. Ramirez dragged two fingernails in Angela’s armpits sending her into laughter against her bosom and smiled. Angela twisted in her bonds her mind confused lost time had no meaning all she could feel was the tickling. As she felt herself grow wet from this beautiful woman’s torture.
“Ugh…” Angela groaned as the tickling stop as Ramirez returned to her feet and pooled from a small cabinet one of those small horse hair like brushes. “Oh god no, please no!”
Each stroke on her stocking foot caused Angela to fall apart her toes stretched out till they hurt and Ramirez continued softly stroking her arch and heels till the nylon broke. It felt like hours till bare skin made contact an Angela stop wriggling and fighting merely softly laughed almost silent laying there. Ramirez looked at the pink arches and gave them soft kisses causing Angela to moan and scrunch her toes she felt them being pampered after their rough treatment to a foot massage and Angela gave a little yawn as she snuggled in. Ramirez smirked as she was not paying attention and rubbed the agent’s abs with the brush and caused her to shriek. “Please Aahahaaaa!”
The brush fell off to the side an Ramirez planted soft kisses on Angela’s waist her fingers teasing the flesh that connected Angela’s woman hood to her legs and smiled sinisterly tracing up her body to those erect nipples giving them a flick this caused Angela to moan whimpering softly and laughing at the same time her muscles tensing for what was coming. Ramirez fingers came back down tracing along her inner thighs and smiled as Angel feeble clench her hands into fist shaking her head. “Not there. Please not there. . . .”
“Do you feel like giving in now? Ramirez demanded eyes narrowed.
“Don’t make me. She’s my friend.” Angels sobbed out.
“I see.” Ramirez did not let up all five fingers traced along her inner thigh reaching up towards Angela’s mound then retreated taunting her.
Every muscle in Angela’s body tense and spasm she was anticipating and fearing the assault. Her cheeks stung from blushing and perspiration dripped off the X frame to small puddles she wasn’t aware how long it had been but Angela could feel it was almost over. Her breathe held as Ramirez kneeled down tickling her thighs and then kissed her lower wet lips. It was enough for Angela to scream in laughter at her situation her most ticklish spot being exploited. “Are you ready to give in to my request slave?” Ramirez purred the tip of her tongue flicking Angela’s clit.
“Hahahahaahahaaaa YES!” was all Angela could shout out she didn’t realize she said yes to her question more to the feeling stirring under her poor sex. “You. . . Hehehee wait I agreed!”
“I never said I stop if you complied.” With that Ramirez kissed Angela’s pink lips and took the feather she was using and traces the outline of her pouty lips giving them kisses.
Each stroke and each kiss sent jolts of pleasure and ticklishness to Angela she had lost. She had given in and this monster just kept on tickling her. Angela’s mind didn’t know how to handle or deal with this amount of sensory overload. She found herself grinding towards the kisses and feather each time it pulled back she whimpered and moan then laugh as her thighs were goosed. Laying there momentarily eyes closed Angela heard a clicking noise followed by a faint buzzing her whimpers came to sobs as she felt her left arch get touched by the small cone causing her to laugh and be aroused. As the tip traced up her leg it was nearing her center and almost pleadingly she thrust in its direction but it traced to her ribs and to her neck. As it came down over her breast it landed on a nipple sending Angela into a fit of pleasure and hysterics as the tips harden against the vibrating edge. As Ramirez left them her body spasm she knew what was coming.
“Oh please, please. . .” Angela found herself begging as it drew lower and lower and when it briefly past her clit she nearly came shuddering in pleasure letting out a howl.
Ramirez teased and toyed never giving her complete fulfillment taking the dropped feather in her free hand dusting Angela’s soft pink clit that peeked from it’s sleeve. Then Angela felt her lower lips part and the vibration stinging her inner walls and she moaned to her pleasure and laughed the same as the feather tip laid on her clit the vibrating doing all the work. Angela felt herself losing the battle the fire build and her muscles in her legs tighten before she howled in release soaking the device. But it didn’t stop her eyes open widely to this made woman whose eyes were glued between her legs and trace the feather over her clit. Angela shook in her bonds trying to be freed then found her second wave coming convulsing and then giggled hysterically as the woman teased her clit with the feather as her second orgasm came the cruel reality of sensitivity painfully true as she whimpered and scream.
Down in her mind Angela lost all hope any resemblance of the sassy redhead gone as she laid there a pile of tortured nerve for the pleasure of her new mistress. She knew better but her body betrayed her mind. She had betrayed her friend and her job but had they in turn betrayed her? Would they save her? Can they even forgive her as she lay there promising Ramirez anything from information to even helping her against Samantha telling all of Samantha’s little secrets. After her ninth she lay there exhausted whimpering her eyes redden from the torture stared into her mistress’s eyes and she knew now why Samantha feared and hated this villain Ramirez was beyond a doubt a force to be reckoned with and all the stories Samantha shared came to nothing than actually experiencing it. As she felt her binds released she was dragged away again towards Ramirez’s room whimpering. Ramirez could only smile watching Angela be dragged away leaning on the X-frame.
“Soon Samantha Storm real soon.” With that she closed the door ready for Rose.
Cloak and Feather: Cloak Work Conspiracy (Breaking Agent Featherstone)
Restrained the chains buckled each time her body tried to pull away, soft touches traced the curve of her breasts the sensation tingling right down to her toes. Angela Featherstone was an gent for Section 7 a secret organization set in preventing terrorist acts with in the US. However as her lips parted screaming as the fluffy plumes of feather traced her nipples it was all a long story. She had been captured by enemy agents set out to capture her friend Samantha Storm. In her place she was tortured more or less by her friend’s sadistic rival Lady Ramirez known for her unsavory sadistic tickle torture methods. Featherstone was being put to the test of all her training but the stories were more than true. Ramirez grin the Latin woman’s caramel skin glisten with sweat from the long session undergoing Angela her ruby lips tauntingly breathing heavy against Angela’s ears as she traced a stiff gulls feather over Angela’s soft white breasts. Erect and hard Angela had been teased, tickled, and made close to cum for a few hours. The pressure building between her loins intensely needed satisfaction. The redhead that Angela was is stubborn as she refused to tell Ramirez anything the black Vixen trailing two feathers down her back and they met at her buttocks and down her crack. Angela thrust forward taking a sharp breathe she hung from chains in a diagonal from the ceiling her body off the bed red satin sheets below stained with her sweat. Angela’s ankles were fasten to old wooden stocks at the end of the bed her toes tied back by soft blue satin string her pink soles wrinkled and tried to scrunch her toes.
Ramirez enjoyed each reaction as she drew the feathers in circle around Angela’s mound causing the poor Agent to grind towards the feathers. Angela in all her years as a top Interrogator pride herself in having gone through her own torments but Ramirez was on a different level she wasn’t even sane. Angela bit her lower lip knowing what was coming as her inner thighs were traced deliciously slow towards the back of her knees forcing her to buck. Angela believes Samantha now, Ramirez was sadistically insane she merely enjoyed her victim’s torments and her methods were pushing her training to limits. Right when Angela grew tolerant and held her breathe from laughing Ramirez would tickle her ass then run her finger nails pressing red lines over Angela’s right sole. The poor woman bucked and heaves as much as her restraints allowed laughing and giggling uncontrollably. Her back arch as Ramirez leaned down licking her right heel and placing soft kisses on her instep then nibbling each toe. As Ramirez took each toe in Angela shudder closing her eyes biting her lower lip resisting to beg but enough was enough sweat trailed of her harden nipples and the string tied around her toes didn’t allow her to defend them by scrunching them up. Just when she thought she was in heaven Ramirez brought her back to hell and the cruel reality she was in control by tracing all ten long finger nails along her heels to her arches up and down sending Angela in a stream of heavy laughter.
“Ah Aaaahahahaaaa n-nooooo hoooo….” Angela screamed achingly feeling the nails digging into her flesh.
“Chica you are going nowhere… keep laughing. It’s all you can do.” Ramirez taunted as she stopped a moment and picked up a bottle squeezing some liquid in her hand.
Angela froze she felt cool hands press along her feet and bit her lower lip snickering giggling and when those long nails got between her toes her red short hair flew back Angela howled. Ramirez traced her fingernails along the soft flesh of her toes and slowly began to lick them at the same time. Angela’s mind was overloading pleasure and torment surfaced at the same time one nor the other taking presence foremost and her head whipped about ash she laughed feeling dizzy. Ramirez traced her fingers scraping till she screamed and then rubbed her thumbs in her arches massaging them causing Angela to moan. Ramirez loved her new toy she loved what she had planned for her and enticingly stirred her method of breaking Angela over and over. Every bit of Angela’s feet was tortured then there was a click and a buzzing noise. Angela’s eyes widen fear in them as she looked back shaking as Ramirez held that lotion and an electric toothbrush. Pouring some lotion on her lowered it to the balls of her feet. When contact was made Angela exploded she threw her head back laughing.
“Oh gawd haahahaah yes…heheheheeh not there! Stop! Stohahahahahaaaa” Angela bellowed pulling her toes as much as she could.
As Ramirez scrubbed her big toe Angela was seeing stars before her vision and she began to go limp. “Not yet.”
It stopped the evil thing was turned off and Angela whimpered wishing she could have passed out and felt cool lotion hands massaging her sore calves. Then those silky hands came to her upper leg. Trembling Angela just lay limp as Ramirez rubbed close to her inner thighs this caused some juices to flow from her woman hood and Ramirez delicately trace a finger nail over the pouty lips. Angela stirred to life lightly moaning and when hands were applied she squealed as her womanhood was cupped. Ramirez gave her snatch a little squeeze turning her on before putting lotion on her back. Angela caught herself purring she knew Ramirez was trying to break down her psyche. Make her get rewarded for long sessions and wanting it.
“You suck at this you know that!” Angela scowled and shake in her bonds wishing she could snap these chains around that latino woman’s neck.
“Still some fight mihita, good.” Ramirez said removing her blouse unbuttoning it till soft caramel breasts fell out of it. Removing the dark pants she stood in a purple thong and got behind Angela.
Angela shuddered as soft skin touched her already oversensitive body her eyes began to see stars as Ramirez nibbled along her back. Ramirez’s nipples trace along Angela’s ass slowly crawling to her lower back hands tracing long firm trails eliciting small giggles and moans. As Ramirez put some weight on her Angela couldn’t move anymore and the woman practically was laying on her nibbling her ear making Angela crane her head back giggling at the nibbles as a finger trace her shoulders teasingly. “Please” it wasn’t a sound of asking her to stop Angela was actually begging for it not to stop. Ramirez ruby lips parted in soft kisses tracing along her neck, Angela didn’t resist anymore tightening her hands to fists as Ramirez’s nails trailed over her ribs vibrating causing to laugh a little eagerly biting her lower lip as a soft kiss was planted on her soft mound sending jolts of excitement to her nipples. As she felt the downy softness of an owl feather stroke her lower lips she lost it laughing shaking her head back and fourth moaning.
“StormChaser21 Password is is… hehehe oohh N-no… Password is DownFeather12…Geh Hahahaha no no no not two at the same time! Ple hahahaaa!” Angela screamed twisting in her boundries as her ass crack and her lips were teased and tickled.
“I don’t care . . . this is not about information, this is not about Samantha, this is about you breaking to my will darling. Scream all you want and beg all you want. But they aren’t going to save you. No one can save you. Your options are be a tickle slave, an experiment, convert, or simply die. But I do not think you’ll get the later.” Cooed Ramirez twirling the feather over her clit watching as her flower blossom and trace the feather around it.
Angela clenched her teeth it was building up. God she loved how Dane build it up how she spend countless hours wishing Samantha torturing her in practice session would push it just a little more. Right when she felt she was going to have a ticklish orgasm Ramirez pulled the feathers down the back of her legs and feathered her arches grinning drool sopping from her lips as she laughed silently. Ramirez would cool her down with light tickling taking forever then sensually kiss Angela’s heels trailing the feathers between her toes causing the woman to shriek the redhead obviously loosing her mind. Angela indeed was losing her mind so much time passed but she knew they didn’t forget her Samantha would never leave her behind not ever. That Victor Kraus case was the one time she was the hero she and Samantha grew closer then training against their ticklish adversaries. If Samantha didn’t give up she wasn’t and there was a horse growl from her throat. “You suck.”
“No dear I lick,” And with that Ramirez tongue licked the fight out of Angela till she passed out from her feet being tortured to the brink they were pink like her cheeks.
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Rose mewed through her Gag she sat in a V shape chair legs out stretched to individual stocks her pink arches were being raked by lab scientists seemingly recording her responses. Behind her Chloe held two raven feathers that sawed the older woman’s nipples her head was fasten to the backing she rested on. Valentine was worst for wear they had already broken her once but she was stubborn her laughter mix with growls of frustration as that little Grass Runner held a French Tickler slowly running it over her pussy grinning. As she felt her self reach towards her climax it all stopped they stared at her grinning like sick little children and as she struggled being bound to the chair they resumed and all she did was laugh behind her doggie bone gag. Sadly they found out she was far more ticklish when she was aroused and Chloe with Dagger leaned close to her breasts. Rose shook her head violently but when those soft lips took in her engorged hard nipples she moaned little juices left her poor woman hood as the two male scientists at her feet pulled her toes back and licked her feet from heel to toe kissing them at the end. She couldn’t give them any information she had to hope that her report was sent.
Achingly the men worshiping her feet brought out those small tool brushes the ones to clean out tiny pipes or bolt from their pockets and scraped the tough bristles under her toes. Literally she jumped from her seat but Dagger smiled as did Chloe as they tugged her back down with their lips and licked achingly soft like satin against her nipples making Rose close her eyes as she shuddered laughing so hard. Dagger smirked rose had caused her a lot of humiliation but she was going to make her suffer and as she pulled away Chloe eagerly gripped Rose’s free nipple between her fingers. They all stopped again and Rose weakly open her eyes to see Dagger pulling in a small ottoman like contraption between her legs. Rose shivered swallowing a hard lump in fear as her skin crawl the device had a vibrating wand that ended with small tuft of feathers as it came to life the very hum alone vibrated in Rose’s chest. She was panicking slightly as she breathed faster as it neared close and closer to its intended target. As the softest of touches press against her lips Rose screamed she tried to pry the head band that restrained her head to the backboard and fidgeted for her life her toes clamped so hard she snapped one guy’s forefinger backwards.
“Nooooo! Ahahaa! Shi hihihihihiiiii aieeeehahahahaa yes yes! Fuck! Ahhh.” Rose cursed cried and begged for mercy. “No maw… no mahahaahahaaaa!”
They watched as Dagger turned on a switch and it moved forward pressing harder than pulled back. This teasing and ticklishness sent Rose off the edge and her hold body tense as hard as rock. She tried to fight it tried to plead but it came a shattering ticklish orgasm she never felt but three times in her life and went limp giggling incoherently. She snapped mumbling several people’s name many of those names made no sense to them they just thought she lost it. But Rose’s mind had fallen back to days she was with him and her. Tom O’reily was her lover and best agent before he disappear she felt to her soul that when he became MIA (missing in action) it was her fault for not waiting long enough and vowed to find him. She and Fox were comrades, best friends, they help build Section 7 as it was however Rose was always a lose cannon and Fox more of the straight arrow. She shared with Fox her little secrets and Fox shared her tickling secret for them it was brief and painful but when Tom’s name came up a few years back Rose didn’t hesitate to come find him. She knew Fox would never forgive her for leaving but there were old promises to keep.
As her mind raced to the past her present came crashing back as the evil device was pulled away from her eyes coming forward from the back of her head as she lay limp. Her throat hurt and Rose felt her feet buzzing and electric toothbrushes were applied to them sending elicit giggles from her lips. Her body was betraying her as her hips gyrated she knew it was almost over as ager too a feather duster and dusted Rose’s pouty lips. “Tell me the Password.” Rose mind couldn’t register the words right away giggling then as the gag was removed she babbled. “1960 Blues…. Please no morhorhhahahaaa…. Not now I told you I told youuuuu!” Dagger parted her lips feathering Rose’s poor sensitive clit each stroke caused Rose’s mind to shatter a snailing warm feeling crawled in her body. As the password was rejected on a nearby laptop one of the guys sighed and shook his head. “No wait let me think stop!” Was the last thing she said as she howled laughing shaking the frame as those guys tickled her arches with their short nails making the pink surfaces red as she flexed her toes.
Chloe smiled loving Rose’s older sultry laughter and motion two more men to tease her poor breasts she and Dagger crouched between the pouting lips of Rose Valentine grinning as her lips suffered slow tantalizing strokes of the duets feathers. Rose voice caught in her ears she was begging her body trembled and she felt a slight fear of breaking this was enough. She shuddered in a mix of horse laughter and pain as her body trembled in fear and anticipation as the two grinning faces between her legs and she could feel her eyes rolling back as she saw stars and the blissful embrace of darkness claimed Rose as she denied them anymore of her attention.
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Splash! A bucket of cold ice water fell against Angela’s chest and she shudder whimpering hanging her head. Dazed she looked around and bit her lower lip slightly and nervously her new predicament had her trembling. She was on an X frame legs parted widely in tan pantyhose Ramirez smile unnerved Angela as she watch the Latina woman refreshed and dress in simple jeans and black blouse curling her fingers. The sight caused Angela to flinch there was no room to move as those ruby red talons traced circle in her already aching soles. Ramirez held a fond smile knowing well there was only breaking her having her do whatever it is she wanted.
“Save yourself the trouble, help me break Samantha Storm my dear or suffer the consequences. Ramirez purred dragging all ten digits over Angela’s arches.
Angela didn’t fight it anymore and threw her head back laughing. “No…” her fate was sealed though it was more a no to the torture than defiance.
Ramirez grinned stroking her fingers wiggling between the nylon covered toes. “Have it your way.”
Any moment now Angela could feel herself feeble pulling at her bonds as her toes parted Ramirez’s thumb nails scrapping her instep. There were slight squeaks as Angela tried what little she could to endure but after hours of torture there was no rescue, even if Samantha came to rescue her it wouldn’t change the fact she had been under Ramirez’s administrations for far to long. Arching her back stretching the bonds of her ankles and wrist Angela threw her red hair back and with out abandon laughed heavily she couldn’t take it anymore there was nothing she could do to stop this mad woman it was apparent all she would do is tickle her till submission. Ramirez taunted her telling her they would never come that Samantha had left her. Angela pale skin glistened with sweat her perky nipples hardening as that Latin woman’s nails dragged upward to her knees pinching them.
Just when she thought matters could not get worst Ramirez stood between her legs fingers pinching her thighs goosing theme ever so playfully and teasingly. Angela’s cheeks redden and she felt herself lick her lips and then cried out. “No! hahahahaaa No!” Angela shook I her restrains trying to pull away frantically. Ramirez leaned over licking her belly button and Angela’s body began to grind playfully loving the feeling. “Yes, please…. Hehehee.” Ramirez shook a finger at her before clawing at her stomach causing Angela to let out hard belly laughs before lying limp. From her blouse Ramirez twirled a black feather and trace along Angela’s pussy lips. Angela stirred uncomfortably whimpering and biting her lips tossing her head one side to the other. “Oh please. . .” Angela wish she was defiant wish it was her mocking Ramirez but she wanted it she needed it she had been denied too many times and made to cum too many times her brain was fried.
With one hand Ramirez trailed her nails on Angela’s milky thighs as the feather teased her playfully. More and more screaming for mercy was pointless accepting her fate was becoming more realistic anything to stop the tickling claiming her. As the tickling stop there was a moan of disappointment as she felt she would come by just the feather. Lying limp and exhausted Angela’s breasts rose up and down as she took sharp breathes sobbing she felt cold liquid being smeared on her breast and stomach. It tickled maddeningly as the scent of peach nectar caught in her nose. Angel felt her ribs being pinched and the underside of her nipples tickled by a fingernail sending her into fits of giggles.
“I had Samantha screaming her lungs once just like you. How she twisted and laugh with out mercy. Very few can compare to the challenge she gave me. The endurance she put up with. You must know having trained her in such. She has this, naturalistic resolve, its dominating.” Said Ramirez lazily tweaking Angela’s nipples before picking up the feather where she left it and dusted the tips of Angela’s nipples.
“I hahahaa don’t…hehehee care bitch! Nonono! Aiee haahahaa no not there pelase! Not my nipples!” Angela tried to be resistant but fell into giggles as Ramirez continued torturing her.
“I had her screaming almost ready to beg but some how she escaped my carelessness drunken by my victory let my guard down. She would have been a great pet. You’re going to help me break her. Show her the fate in store for her are you not Angela?” and with a kiss Ramirez teased each of Angela’s nipples fingers circling in her arm pits.
Angela whimpered against the teasing and tickling feeling herself growing hot. Ramirez’s fingers wiggled and vibrated against Angela’s pits causing her to squeal against Ramirez’s chest. Ramirez eyes widen finding Angela kissing the Latina’s bare chest and grinned seeing her victim was almost there. Ramirez dragged two fingernails in Angela’s armpits sending her into laughter against her bosom and smiled. Angela twisted in her bonds her mind confused lost time had no meaning all she could feel was the tickling. As she felt herself grow wet from this beautiful woman’s torture.
“Ugh…” Angela groaned as the tickling stop as Ramirez returned to her feet and pooled from a small cabinet one of those small horse hair like brushes. “Oh god no, please no!”
Each stroke on her stocking foot caused Angela to fall apart her toes stretched out till they hurt and Ramirez continued softly stroking her arch and heels till the nylon broke. It felt like hours till bare skin made contact an Angela stop wriggling and fighting merely softly laughed almost silent laying there. Ramirez looked at the pink arches and gave them soft kisses causing Angela to moan and scrunch her toes she felt them being pampered after their rough treatment to a foot massage and Angela gave a little yawn as she snuggled in. Ramirez smirked as she was not paying attention and rubbed the agent’s abs with the brush and caused her to shriek. “Please Aahahaaaa!”
The brush fell off to the side an Ramirez planted soft kisses on Angela’s waist her fingers teasing the flesh that connected Angela’s woman hood to her legs and smiled sinisterly tracing up her body to those erect nipples giving them a flick this caused Angela to moan whimpering softly and laughing at the same time her muscles tensing for what was coming. Ramirez fingers came back down tracing along her inner thighs and smiled as Angel feeble clench her hands into fist shaking her head. “Not there. Please not there. . . .”
“Do you feel like giving in now? Ramirez demanded eyes narrowed.
“Don’t make me. She’s my friend.” Angels sobbed out.
“I see.” Ramirez did not let up all five fingers traced along her inner thigh reaching up towards Angela’s mound then retreated taunting her.
Every muscle in Angela’s body tense and spasm she was anticipating and fearing the assault. Her cheeks stung from blushing and perspiration dripped off the X frame to small puddles she wasn’t aware how long it had been but Angela could feel it was almost over. Her breathe held as Ramirez kneeled down tickling her thighs and then kissed her lower wet lips. It was enough for Angela to scream in laughter at her situation her most ticklish spot being exploited. “Are you ready to give in to my request slave?” Ramirez purred the tip of her tongue flicking Angela’s clit.
“Hahahahaahahaaaa YES!” was all Angela could shout out she didn’t realize she said yes to her question more to the feeling stirring under her poor sex. “You. . . Hehehee wait I agreed!”
“I never said I stop if you complied.” With that Ramirez kissed Angela’s pink lips and took the feather she was using and traces the outline of her pouty lips giving them kisses.
Each stroke and each kiss sent jolts of pleasure and ticklishness to Angela she had lost. She had given in and this monster just kept on tickling her. Angela’s mind didn’t know how to handle or deal with this amount of sensory overload. She found herself grinding towards the kisses and feather each time it pulled back she whimpered and moan then laugh as her thighs were goosed. Laying there momentarily eyes closed Angela heard a clicking noise followed by a faint buzzing her whimpers came to sobs as she felt her left arch get touched by the small cone causing her to laugh and be aroused. As the tip traced up her leg it was nearing her center and almost pleadingly she thrust in its direction but it traced to her ribs and to her neck. As it came down over her breast it landed on a nipple sending Angela into a fit of pleasure and hysterics as the tips harden against the vibrating edge. As Ramirez left them her body spasm she knew what was coming.
“Oh please, please. . .” Angela found herself begging as it drew lower and lower and when it briefly past her clit she nearly came shuddering in pleasure letting out a howl.
Ramirez teased and toyed never giving her complete fulfillment taking the dropped feather in her free hand dusting Angela’s soft pink clit that peeked from it’s sleeve. Then Angela felt her lower lips part and the vibration stinging her inner walls and she moaned to her pleasure and laughed the same as the feather tip laid on her clit the vibrating doing all the work. Angela felt herself losing the battle the fire build and her muscles in her legs tighten before she howled in release soaking the device. But it didn’t stop her eyes open widely to this made woman whose eyes were glued between her legs and trace the feather over her clit. Angela shook in her bonds trying to be freed then found her second wave coming convulsing and then giggled hysterically as the woman teased her clit with the feather as her second orgasm came the cruel reality of sensitivity painfully true as she whimpered and scream.
Down in her mind Angela lost all hope any resemblance of the sassy redhead gone as she laid there a pile of tortured nerve for the pleasure of her new mistress. She knew better but her body betrayed her mind. She had betrayed her friend and her job but had they in turn betrayed her? Would they save her? Can they even forgive her as she lay there promising Ramirez anything from information to even helping her against Samantha telling all of Samantha’s little secrets. After her ninth she lay there exhausted whimpering her eyes redden from the torture stared into her mistress’s eyes and she knew now why Samantha feared and hated this villain Ramirez was beyond a doubt a force to be reckoned with and all the stories Samantha shared came to nothing than actually experiencing it. As she felt her binds released she was dragged away again towards Ramirez’s room whimpering. Ramirez could only smile watching Angela be dragged away leaning on the X-frame.
“Soon Samantha Storm real soon.” With that she closed the door ready for Rose.
