tickle8929
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Hey friends
It’s been a long time since I posted some written work. The Bella series was my last dabble and i’ll Be honest... I went coke for a long time. BUT I’ve got some news, Bella will be back.... shortly! But in the mean time I’m starting a new series... will the stories ever cross over - who knows... but please let me know your thoughts if you think it’s worth carrying this on... the first story is a lot of background and building. Bare with I have a clear direction I want to take this in... but as always feedback is encouraged
Chalk and cheese podcast -
“Ok we all set?”
“Good to g... wait, let me grab a glass of water I’ve had a tickle in my throat all day!”
“Don’t you dare come down sick - it’s the convention at the weekend. We are working”
“I won’t, I’ll be fine... cute pedi by the way!”
“Thank you!! I was in a red nails kinda mood” molly wiggles her fingers and toes at the same time, as Jazmin sat back down in her chair
“Ok let’s do this!”
“Heyyyyy listeners and welcome to the August edition of chalk and cheese, the podcast where me - Molly - and my partner in crime Jaz have our topics of discussion set by you! Our beautiful listeners”
“That’s right guys” Jaz spoke up “if your new to our show, welcome welcome! And if your not so new... well welcome back!!”
“Welcome back indeed” Molly again.. “so guys.... today we are going to be discussing fetishes!! We will be exploring the not so vanilla world of......”
Molly and Jaz had met in university whilst studying phychology. The two girls had never met before but seemed to click from the start... they do say opposites attract!
Molly was 5 ft 4, blonde hair petite frame with a face that looked like butter wouldn’t melt. She had come through private education, her upbringing was privileged being an only child and her parents were far from strict! Her dad was always away on business and mum was a very liberal character, she would encourage underage drinking, boys and would occasionally smoke weed with Molly and friends... hardly parenting 101 but she had always told Molly to live life to its fullest... I suppose there is a positive in there somewhere!
In contrast Jaz was slightly taller at 5 ft 6, had an athletic frame which stemmed from her numerous sporting hobbies, her black skin was flawless and her hair jet black and styled in cornrows, this had become her trademark look! She grew up in a strict religious household, she had 2 sisters 1 older and 1 younger, and also saw her dad infrequently. Her mum had always sheltered the girls. School, sport and church were the primary focus - mother was strict, but it came from love and the desire to see the girls succeed in life!
It didn’t take the girls long to learn how different their pasts were but how well they got along! Molly was always the voice of temptation whilst Jaz was always the voice of reason. Jazmines mum would describe Molly as ‘troubled’ and Mollys mum would describe Jaz as ‘boring’ but despite their differences, the girls made a solid bond.
“.... I mean I can appreciate some pretty feet when I see them! 2 thumbs up from me!!” Molly dangled her flip flop off her foot
“No I’m not saying feet can’t be pretty - but you are missus weekly pedicure I think you like your own feet a bit too much? Haha... it takes effort to make them pretty! Maybe it’s just not my thing?! Sorry guys it’s a thumbs down!!” The back and fourth was seemless before Molly again wrapped up the segment
“Ok ok let’s park the foot fetish for a second... guys and girls. Oh and No more requesting foot pics! It ain’t happening unless you’ve got a lot of cash!!” Both girls laughed
“Riiiight - now, our fourth and final fetish as requested on our twitter poll”
“THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN” Jaz interrupted with a playfully deep booming voice
“Tickling!!” Molly squeaked!
“Ok ok guys I can’t relate here because I’m just not ticklish!” Jaz poked her own ribs
“No silly! you can’t tickle yourself everyone knows that! Watch....” Molly jabbed a finger into Jazs ribs.... no reaction!
“Ok point taken but how about armpits?”
“Nope”
“Neck?....”
“Nope” Jaz arrogantly smirked
“Hips? Knees?!”
“No and no!”
“Feet?! Always the feet”
“Nope I don’t even flinch having a pedi”
“God I hate you!” Molly sighed.... “NIPPLES AND PUSSY?!”
Both girls burst out laughing!
“I’m assuming you’ve just seamlessly listed all your tickle spots to any of our tickle pros out there then Molly?! Jaz laughed as she took a sip of water
“I suppose I have!! Everyone’s been tickled at some point though! It’s only tickling! I can take it - i. Am. Supermolly” Molly mocked a superhero voice!
“It’s kind of an lightweight fetish right?” Jaz brought the conversation back around... “playful, funny, safe, sane! All the good stuff!! I can see why it’s work for some... this one gets a thumbs up from me!”
“Well coming from the non ticklish one I’d expect a thumbs up! I need to give this one a thought....” Molly pulled up their source of further investigation - pornhub. Punching tickling into the search bar the screen dropped with hundreds of videos of men and women all tickling one another
“Ok so... this looks popular. They’re almost always tied up which makes sense...”
“Who doesn’t love them some bondage”... Jaz chimed in.
“They’re always laughing! Looks harmless! Tickling never hurt no one... I’ll give this a (drumroll noise)... thumbs up!!!”
“Wahey we agree for a change!!” Jaz offered up a high 5.
“Tickling for the win!” Molly went for the high 5 but was caught off guard as Jazs hand darned underneath to give her ribs a quick tickle!
“FUCK Y..Hahahaha” Molly fell off her chair to escape
Jaz burst our laughing “you guys Molly just fell off her chair... tickling for the win indeed! I thought it was harmless!?!”
Collecting herself Molly sat back on the chair... everbthe opportunist she saw a way to accelerate their following
“Ok listeners, I tell you what” she blew her hair out of her face...
“If this show gets retweeted 10,000 times in the next 2 weeks I’ll let Jaz tickle me for 10 mins - no breaks”
“Dude!! There’s no way your doing that!!” Jaz shook her head doubtingly
“Hey if our wonderful 12,000 subscribers all muster together who knows.... miracles can happen and I’m a woman of my word”
“Well you heard it here guys! Get retweeting!!”
The girls drew the episode to a close before Molly sat down to start editing.
“You doing much tonight?” She asked Jaz who was now in the kitchen...
“No plans girl - thinking we could do the gym, perv on some guys, then go for drinks and food - meet up with Elisha and Jada if they’re down?” Jaz started to shake her protein drink
“I’ll skip the gym and get this uploaded... meet you out later?” Molly was a regular at the gym but usually for classes only - training with Jaz was a chore and one she wasn’t fond of
“Sounds good to me... text me”
The morning after Molly woke to the usual sound of Jaz blending her smoothies. Rubbing her eyes she rolled out of bed. In just a long t-shirt, thong and slippers she sleepily shuffled into the kitchen.
“Morning” she croaked - a night on Whiskey and coke had took its toll
“Super green?” Jaz held out one of the smoothies
“Coffee” Molly scratched her head - full on zombie mode
“Ok well listen, I’ve got a class in half an hour and then I’ll be back and we can shoot your video...” Jaz swung her gym back onto her shoulder
Sipping her coffee Molly raised an eyebrow
“What video... I’m not shooting a vid...”
“Check your phone girl.... I’ll be back soon” Jaz shut the door behind her as she left for her yoga class
“Video? What video...” Molly muttered to herself as she shuffled herself back into her room.
Picking up her phone from the bedside table she saw a long list of notifications.
She unlocked the phone and went onto the chalk and cheese podcast Twitter account to see that in 1 night their podcast had received 10,900 retweets...
“What the fuck?!” Again talking to herself... the podcast was mildly successful it had been steadily building in popularity and they’d been getting some decent income from advertisements but they’d only ever gotten max 2000 retweets.
She started to click through the retweets and comments the tweet had been picked up by people far and wide! This was insane.
She checked her texts... 18 texts her cousin who lived in Australia had picked it up:
“Great show Cuz! I can’t believe you laid that challenge down... good luck!”
An ex boyfriend:
“Loved the show! You ain’t lasting 10 minutes though!”
Her own mum!!:
“Best show yet sweetie. Hope Jaz goes easy on you! Speak soon x”
Molly laid back on her bed... she started to laugh to herself!!!
“I’m a genius!!”
“Ok so how do you suppose we do this?” The girls were sat at the breakfast table blank piece of paper about to sketch out their Tickling clip...
“Ok...” Molly spoke first “so being tied to the bed makes most sense...”
- tied to bed - Jaz wrote it down
“We’ve got scarves so that should hold me down, think we have duct tape too maybe?!”
“Agreed.... who’s doing the intro?” Jaz stood up to collect the scarves and tape
“So let’s get me tied down and then you can be behind the camera and ask me how I feel ect ect... we can play that by ear” Molly was a natural at structuring a conversation - she knew what their listeners liked.
“That’s cool... now I’m thinking we’ve got a feather and my fingers? That should do right? You won’t die on me!!?” Jaz laughed as she twirled the feather in between her fingers
“Please! It’s 10 minutes! I got this! Just make sure when you’ve done the intro with me you set the tripod up at the side of the bed so it captures all the action?!”
“Heyyyy your like the Spielberg of tickling clips now ey?!”
“Funny funny... ok let’s get this show on the road”
The girls walked into jaz’s bedroom as it was the bigger of the 2. Molly was wearing short shorts a cropped T shirt and ankle socks. Jaz was wearing her yoga pants and a hoody.
“Ok that tight enough? Can you still feel your hands” Jaz stood back and looked at Molly now spread in an X on the bed.
“I mean... I can’t move but if that’s your goal then you are winning at life! If only your mother knew you were tying girls to the bed (Molly burst out laughing)”Mollys small frame meant her arms and legs were pulled rather tight
“Yeah well I’m 23 with a masters in phycology... I probably also didn’t see this coming!!! Anyway - we good to go?” Jaz placed the unused scarves, tape and feather on the bedside table and she picked up the camera
“Let’s do this thing partner” Molly did a mock cowboy voice...
“Ok listeners or should I say viewers... so this has happened...” Jaz panned the camera round to see Molly smiling back at the camera bound to the bed
“On the last chalk and cheese podcast we challenged you to like and retweet in order to get Molly here tickled by yours truly!!”
“You’ve been retweeting for 24 hours and here we are!!!” She our the camera to Molly
“So ... how do you feel hun??”
“Hmmm I’m a tad nervous, a lot of excited and wanting to see what got you guys and girls to retweet so quick!! I thought you loved me!!” She pouted a sad lip!!
“I’m sure they still love you!! But let’s get to the main event shall we” Jaz moved to set the camera up on the tripod turning to collect the feather from the bedside. She perched on the bed next to Molly upper body and began to lightly dance the feather on the inside of her arms towards her left armpit
“Haha nice!!” Molly lightly giggled as the feather danced into the armpit
Jaz reached a hand up and tickled her neck with her fingers causing Molly to try and roll her head and force her chin down
“This is hilarious” Jaz said laughing to herself
She traced the feather over her t shirt and onto the right arm... her hand still trying to tickle her neck
“Hahahah that’s good!! The feather feels kinda good!!” Molly continued to giggle
“So the armpits and neck are good spots... how anouuuuut... ribs” Jaz dropped the feather and darted to the ribs. Her fingers dancing on top of the t shirt, lightly prodding and probing
“Fuck!! Hahahaha” Mollys laughter went up a notch
“Oh my god!! I’m laughing as much as you” Jazs hands stopped as she covered her mouth with laughter giving molly a couple of seconds rest
“Well I am so glad your enjoying yourse.....pahahah” Jaz resumed on the ribs pressing down slightly harder with each wiggle
Of the fingers
Glancing at the clock Jaz announced “5 minutes left!!! You’re half way!”
“Half hahah way?! Holyyyaahah fuckhaha” Jazs fingers started to move with pace on the ribs.
“HIPS AND THIGHS” Jaz shouted, seemingly settling into her role as she used her left hand to squeeze the right hip and right hand to squeeze the left thigh...
“OH MY GOD!! Hahahahaha”
Jaz picked the feather up and traced it on the inside thigh - the laughed subsided back to a giggle and Molly facial expression calmed slightly... her giggles reduced to a calming murmur
“Nope ... that’s too easy!” Jaz tosses the feather and dove both hands into the inter thighs..
“Hahahaha ok ok ok it must be time!!”
Jaz looked at the clock... “8 minutes... your in the end game now” she laughed as she shuffled further down the bed and gave the knee a squeeze. Mollys leg jolted...
Jaz reach down and scratched 1 nail quickly on the bottom on her socked foot ...
“AAAAAHH NO! Jaz no!”
Jaz couldn’t contain her laughter “you actually look scared.... I feel kinda bad!!!... kinda...” she started squeezing the knees simultaneously
“Hahahaha fuck my life!!!”
“Ok so knees are good... but I liked the ribs and pits!!” Jaz reached up and poked two fingers into her ribs wiggling for a few seconds causing a short howl
“Hmmmmm... “ Jaz placed her hand on top of Mollys left foot. Looking directly at the camera she said
“Does someone have ticklish little feet” quickly running her fingers over the socked foot..
“No no no no no Jaz... listen to me. Please... I’ll do anything... please” Molly began to beg with some humour in her voice..
“Nahhhhhh we have to give the people what they want to see” holding back laughter as she spoke she raced her fingers over the socked foot... up and down up and down
“Hahahahaahahahhahahs that’s fucked Hahahaha up!!!!”
Jaz kept going, not letting up the pace...
“I... Hahahaha... can’t.... hahaha breathe!!!! JAZMINE”
“Oooooh she’s loving this!!!... now... iiiii wonder...”
Jaz pinched the rim of the ankle rock and rolled it over the heel....
“How much will you like in on your BARE FEET?!”
at that point the 10 min alarm went off!!!
“YAYYYY” Molly screamer!! I made it!! Saved by the bell!!”
Jaz stared down at the bare heel and muttered “saved by the bell....” she stood up. Walking directly towards the camera she crouched in front of it....
“10 whole minutes.... didnt she do well folks!”
“I certainly did!!!” Molly shouted from behind...
“I am a legend... or you suck at tickling... one or the other...” Molly was feeling pretty triumphant.
“Bad move... “ Jaz whispered into the camera before turning round and making her way over
Molly was doing L signs with her fingers
“Ok let’s get me off this bed!! Your buying dinner...bitch”
Molly climbed on the bed motioning to untie the wrists before she stopped
“Who said we were finished??!.... bitch”
She dropped onto her knees straddling Molly - Molly looked up with an expression of shock
“Fuck... you!!! Hahahahahah” Jazs fingers dove back into the ribs this time with increased intensity and purpose
“OK HAHAHAA OK PLEASE AHAHAHAHAHA ENOUGH!!!! JASMIN PLEAHAAHHAHAH”
Jazmins eyes looked glazed, almost hypnotised by the laughter as one set of fingernails raced in the hollow of Mollys armpit and the knuckles of the other hand rolled side to side on her ribs.
“GEHAHAHAHAHA THA FUCAAHAHAHHHA OFF MEAHHAHAHAHA.. YOUAHA BITCHAHAHA”
Suddenly Jazs hand clamped down over Mollys mouth.. the tickling stopped. Jaz leaned backwards to grab something Molly couldn’t see... before her hand reappeared in Molly eyeline holding a sock...
Taking her hand off her mouth she spoke in a stern way
“Open” Molly clenched her jaw shout and shook her head no
“Wasn’t a question Molly” as Jaz pinched her nose shut
30 seconds later Molly gasped for air and the sock was shoved deep into her mouth. Grabbing a roll of duct tape from the table she wrapped it around Mollys head sealing her mouth shut
“NNNMMMPPHHH” Mollys eyes pleaded concern as she couldn’t recognise the nonchalant expression on jazmins face.
“There.... now no one will hear you scream” jaz raised her hands high in the air spidering her long fingers in a crawling motion...
“NNMMPP” Molly shook her head no staring pleadingly into the wide crazed eyes of her ‘friend’ turned torturess! Jaz nodded her head yes slowly as she lowered her hands and slid them up her t shirt... landing her nails on her bare underarms for the first time... Molly went crazy. 10 fingernails racing in her armpits skittering over her delicate skin. After what felt like an eternity Jaz raked her nails down Mollys sides... balling her fists and placing her knuckles on her ribs... Molly frowned and he head shot up
“PLEFH!!!”
“Please?” Jaz tilted her head to one side
“Pleaseeee what?” She smirked
“nnnmmmmmHHHPHPHPHPHP” She again starting to quickly run her knuckles left to right over the side of her rib cage.
Jaz lifted her head back staring at the ceiling taking in a deep breath in through her nose like she was breathing in Mollys desperation.
Left to right... up and down... over and over Molly was clenching her eyes shut and screaming with laughter... then the sensation stopped.
She opened her eyes to see Jaz looking down the bed over her shoulder... Jaz turned her head back with a grin that made Molly shudder “is that a hint?!?”
Mollys head shot up to look down the bed... her eyes widened with concern when she realised what Jaz was relating too.... her constant struggle and kicking had led to her left sock coming completely off....
Jaz pushes Mollys head back down onto the bed and she got up from straddling her... instead positioning herself sat at the foot of the bed... she lifted Mollys left foot up into her lap despite the verbal protests
“PLLHHH JGG.... plllhh nff mh fttt”
“You want to play this game again huh? Ok hun...”
“Please what?”
“NTT MFF FTTTHHH!!” Molly screamed her protest from under their gag
“Please tickle my feet?... that what your saying?”
“nnnnnmmmmm pllllll””
Rubbing her hand down the sole of the foot Jaz looked up the bed, stone faced - no emotion looking into Mollys desperate eyes...
“Tickle. Tickle. Tickle”
She held her 5 toes back and used the free hand to spider her nails over the sole. Staring at the creamy pink soles as the toes tried to flex back. Hypnotised. Faster, harder she ranked up the intensity..sliding her nails side to side over the ball of the foot... Molly was banging her head against the bed
“MMMMMPHPPHPHOHAAAAAAAMPHPHPHPH”
Jaz started to nod and again smirk...
“Sweet spot....”
she bent the toes forward causing the velvet soft sole to wrinkle and sunk her nails deep into the arch... Scribbling rapidly she watched her victim thrashing around sweat matted hair, red eyes ... when suddenly..BANG! Molly pulled one of the scarves loose freeing her wrist!!! She lunges forward to grab jazmin. A reaction that seemingly snapped Jaz out of the trance she had found herself in...
she blinked rappidly looking down at her hands she quickly began to untie her friend!!
“SHIT SHIT SHIT are you ok!!....”
She untied her ankles and stepped back!...
“Molly I have no idea what came over me I’m so so sorry”
Molly pulled the duct tape away and spat out the sock
“FUCK YOU!” She roared
“I fucking BEGGED you to stop tickling me but you wouldn’t!!! What the FUCK is wrong with you?! Your fucking SICK Jaz!!!”
Jaz had never seen Molly so upset. She undid her last ankle and molly swung her legs off the bed
“Molly I’m sorry! Really I am” She went to put a hand on her shoulder but Molly stood up and walked towards the door.. picking up the camera she turned around
“I hope this video was fucking worth it!!! I can’t even look at you right now I need some space” Molly stopped shouting but was visibly angry
“I understand. I’ll head out for a jog. Maybe we can talk later but please just know I am sorry”
Molly left the room... slamming the door behind her. Jaz sat down with her head in her hands...
Molly had started editing the clip... the clip for the channel stopped at 10.07.... the further 27 minutes of hell wouldn’t see the light of day. Molly watched the footage twice back to back... she reached for her phone...
Jaz had ran to her friends house where she was sat having a coffee... her phone pinged she looked down to see a message from Molly opening it she raised an eyebrow as she read the message:
“Please...”
Jaz messages back immediately:
“?!?!”
The response was fast - Molly was also sat on her phone:
“Please.... more”
Jaz sat back in her chair her confused expression began to twist into an evil smirk. She sipped her drink...
It’s been a long time since I posted some written work. The Bella series was my last dabble and i’ll Be honest... I went coke for a long time. BUT I’ve got some news, Bella will be back.... shortly! But in the mean time I’m starting a new series... will the stories ever cross over - who knows... but please let me know your thoughts if you think it’s worth carrying this on... the first story is a lot of background and building. Bare with I have a clear direction I want to take this in... but as always feedback is encouraged
Chalk and cheese podcast -
“Ok we all set?”
“Good to g... wait, let me grab a glass of water I’ve had a tickle in my throat all day!”
“Don’t you dare come down sick - it’s the convention at the weekend. We are working”
“I won’t, I’ll be fine... cute pedi by the way!”
“Thank you!! I was in a red nails kinda mood” molly wiggles her fingers and toes at the same time, as Jazmin sat back down in her chair
“Ok let’s do this!”
“Heyyyyy listeners and welcome to the August edition of chalk and cheese, the podcast where me - Molly - and my partner in crime Jaz have our topics of discussion set by you! Our beautiful listeners”
“That’s right guys” Jaz spoke up “if your new to our show, welcome welcome! And if your not so new... well welcome back!!”
“Welcome back indeed” Molly again.. “so guys.... today we are going to be discussing fetishes!! We will be exploring the not so vanilla world of......”
Molly and Jaz had met in university whilst studying phychology. The two girls had never met before but seemed to click from the start... they do say opposites attract!
Molly was 5 ft 4, blonde hair petite frame with a face that looked like butter wouldn’t melt. She had come through private education, her upbringing was privileged being an only child and her parents were far from strict! Her dad was always away on business and mum was a very liberal character, she would encourage underage drinking, boys and would occasionally smoke weed with Molly and friends... hardly parenting 101 but she had always told Molly to live life to its fullest... I suppose there is a positive in there somewhere!
In contrast Jaz was slightly taller at 5 ft 6, had an athletic frame which stemmed from her numerous sporting hobbies, her black skin was flawless and her hair jet black and styled in cornrows, this had become her trademark look! She grew up in a strict religious household, she had 2 sisters 1 older and 1 younger, and also saw her dad infrequently. Her mum had always sheltered the girls. School, sport and church were the primary focus - mother was strict, but it came from love and the desire to see the girls succeed in life!
It didn’t take the girls long to learn how different their pasts were but how well they got along! Molly was always the voice of temptation whilst Jaz was always the voice of reason. Jazmines mum would describe Molly as ‘troubled’ and Mollys mum would describe Jaz as ‘boring’ but despite their differences, the girls made a solid bond.
“.... I mean I can appreciate some pretty feet when I see them! 2 thumbs up from me!!” Molly dangled her flip flop off her foot
“No I’m not saying feet can’t be pretty - but you are missus weekly pedicure I think you like your own feet a bit too much? Haha... it takes effort to make them pretty! Maybe it’s just not my thing?! Sorry guys it’s a thumbs down!!” The back and fourth was seemless before Molly again wrapped up the segment
“Ok ok let’s park the foot fetish for a second... guys and girls. Oh and No more requesting foot pics! It ain’t happening unless you’ve got a lot of cash!!” Both girls laughed
“Riiiight - now, our fourth and final fetish as requested on our twitter poll”
“THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN” Jaz interrupted with a playfully deep booming voice
“Tickling!!” Molly squeaked!
“Ok ok guys I can’t relate here because I’m just not ticklish!” Jaz poked her own ribs
“No silly! you can’t tickle yourself everyone knows that! Watch....” Molly jabbed a finger into Jazs ribs.... no reaction!
“Ok point taken but how about armpits?”
“Nope”
“Neck?....”
“Nope” Jaz arrogantly smirked
“Hips? Knees?!”
“No and no!”
“Feet?! Always the feet”
“Nope I don’t even flinch having a pedi”
“God I hate you!” Molly sighed.... “NIPPLES AND PUSSY?!”
Both girls burst out laughing!
“I’m assuming you’ve just seamlessly listed all your tickle spots to any of our tickle pros out there then Molly?! Jaz laughed as she took a sip of water
“I suppose I have!! Everyone’s been tickled at some point though! It’s only tickling! I can take it - i. Am. Supermolly” Molly mocked a superhero voice!
“It’s kind of an lightweight fetish right?” Jaz brought the conversation back around... “playful, funny, safe, sane! All the good stuff!! I can see why it’s work for some... this one gets a thumbs up from me!”
“Well coming from the non ticklish one I’d expect a thumbs up! I need to give this one a thought....” Molly pulled up their source of further investigation - pornhub. Punching tickling into the search bar the screen dropped with hundreds of videos of men and women all tickling one another
“Ok so... this looks popular. They’re almost always tied up which makes sense...”
“Who doesn’t love them some bondage”... Jaz chimed in.
“They’re always laughing! Looks harmless! Tickling never hurt no one... I’ll give this a (drumroll noise)... thumbs up!!!”
“Wahey we agree for a change!!” Jaz offered up a high 5.
“Tickling for the win!” Molly went for the high 5 but was caught off guard as Jazs hand darned underneath to give her ribs a quick tickle!
“FUCK Y..Hahahaha” Molly fell off her chair to escape
Jaz burst our laughing “you guys Molly just fell off her chair... tickling for the win indeed! I thought it was harmless!?!”
Collecting herself Molly sat back on the chair... everbthe opportunist she saw a way to accelerate their following
“Ok listeners, I tell you what” she blew her hair out of her face...
“If this show gets retweeted 10,000 times in the next 2 weeks I’ll let Jaz tickle me for 10 mins - no breaks”
“Dude!! There’s no way your doing that!!” Jaz shook her head doubtingly
“Hey if our wonderful 12,000 subscribers all muster together who knows.... miracles can happen and I’m a woman of my word”
“Well you heard it here guys! Get retweeting!!”
The girls drew the episode to a close before Molly sat down to start editing.
“You doing much tonight?” She asked Jaz who was now in the kitchen...
“No plans girl - thinking we could do the gym, perv on some guys, then go for drinks and food - meet up with Elisha and Jada if they’re down?” Jaz started to shake her protein drink
“I’ll skip the gym and get this uploaded... meet you out later?” Molly was a regular at the gym but usually for classes only - training with Jaz was a chore and one she wasn’t fond of
“Sounds good to me... text me”
The morning after Molly woke to the usual sound of Jaz blending her smoothies. Rubbing her eyes she rolled out of bed. In just a long t-shirt, thong and slippers she sleepily shuffled into the kitchen.
“Morning” she croaked - a night on Whiskey and coke had took its toll
“Super green?” Jaz held out one of the smoothies
“Coffee” Molly scratched her head - full on zombie mode
“Ok well listen, I’ve got a class in half an hour and then I’ll be back and we can shoot your video...” Jaz swung her gym back onto her shoulder
Sipping her coffee Molly raised an eyebrow
“What video... I’m not shooting a vid...”
“Check your phone girl.... I’ll be back soon” Jaz shut the door behind her as she left for her yoga class
“Video? What video...” Molly muttered to herself as she shuffled herself back into her room.
Picking up her phone from the bedside table she saw a long list of notifications.
She unlocked the phone and went onto the chalk and cheese podcast Twitter account to see that in 1 night their podcast had received 10,900 retweets...
“What the fuck?!” Again talking to herself... the podcast was mildly successful it had been steadily building in popularity and they’d been getting some decent income from advertisements but they’d only ever gotten max 2000 retweets.
She started to click through the retweets and comments the tweet had been picked up by people far and wide! This was insane.
She checked her texts... 18 texts her cousin who lived in Australia had picked it up:
“Great show Cuz! I can’t believe you laid that challenge down... good luck!”
An ex boyfriend:
“Loved the show! You ain’t lasting 10 minutes though!”
Her own mum!!:
“Best show yet sweetie. Hope Jaz goes easy on you! Speak soon x”
Molly laid back on her bed... she started to laugh to herself!!!
“I’m a genius!!”
“Ok so how do you suppose we do this?” The girls were sat at the breakfast table blank piece of paper about to sketch out their Tickling clip...
“Ok...” Molly spoke first “so being tied to the bed makes most sense...”
- tied to bed - Jaz wrote it down
“We’ve got scarves so that should hold me down, think we have duct tape too maybe?!”
“Agreed.... who’s doing the intro?” Jaz stood up to collect the scarves and tape
“So let’s get me tied down and then you can be behind the camera and ask me how I feel ect ect... we can play that by ear” Molly was a natural at structuring a conversation - she knew what their listeners liked.
“That’s cool... now I’m thinking we’ve got a feather and my fingers? That should do right? You won’t die on me!!?” Jaz laughed as she twirled the feather in between her fingers
“Please! It’s 10 minutes! I got this! Just make sure when you’ve done the intro with me you set the tripod up at the side of the bed so it captures all the action?!”
“Heyyyy your like the Spielberg of tickling clips now ey?!”
“Funny funny... ok let’s get this show on the road”
The girls walked into jaz’s bedroom as it was the bigger of the 2. Molly was wearing short shorts a cropped T shirt and ankle socks. Jaz was wearing her yoga pants and a hoody.
“Ok that tight enough? Can you still feel your hands” Jaz stood back and looked at Molly now spread in an X on the bed.
“I mean... I can’t move but if that’s your goal then you are winning at life! If only your mother knew you were tying girls to the bed (Molly burst out laughing)”Mollys small frame meant her arms and legs were pulled rather tight
“Yeah well I’m 23 with a masters in phycology... I probably also didn’t see this coming!!! Anyway - we good to go?” Jaz placed the unused scarves, tape and feather on the bedside table and she picked up the camera
“Let’s do this thing partner” Molly did a mock cowboy voice...
“Ok listeners or should I say viewers... so this has happened...” Jaz panned the camera round to see Molly smiling back at the camera bound to the bed
“On the last chalk and cheese podcast we challenged you to like and retweet in order to get Molly here tickled by yours truly!!”
“You’ve been retweeting for 24 hours and here we are!!!” She our the camera to Molly
“So ... how do you feel hun??”
“Hmmm I’m a tad nervous, a lot of excited and wanting to see what got you guys and girls to retweet so quick!! I thought you loved me!!” She pouted a sad lip!!
“I’m sure they still love you!! But let’s get to the main event shall we” Jaz moved to set the camera up on the tripod turning to collect the feather from the bedside. She perched on the bed next to Molly upper body and began to lightly dance the feather on the inside of her arms towards her left armpit
“Haha nice!!” Molly lightly giggled as the feather danced into the armpit
Jaz reached a hand up and tickled her neck with her fingers causing Molly to try and roll her head and force her chin down
“This is hilarious” Jaz said laughing to herself
She traced the feather over her t shirt and onto the right arm... her hand still trying to tickle her neck
“Hahahah that’s good!! The feather feels kinda good!!” Molly continued to giggle
“So the armpits and neck are good spots... how anouuuuut... ribs” Jaz dropped the feather and darted to the ribs. Her fingers dancing on top of the t shirt, lightly prodding and probing
“Fuck!! Hahahaha” Mollys laughter went up a notch
“Oh my god!! I’m laughing as much as you” Jazs hands stopped as she covered her mouth with laughter giving molly a couple of seconds rest
“Well I am so glad your enjoying yourse.....pahahah” Jaz resumed on the ribs pressing down slightly harder with each wiggle
Of the fingers
Glancing at the clock Jaz announced “5 minutes left!!! You’re half way!”
“Half hahah way?! Holyyyaahah fuckhaha” Jazs fingers started to move with pace on the ribs.
“HIPS AND THIGHS” Jaz shouted, seemingly settling into her role as she used her left hand to squeeze the right hip and right hand to squeeze the left thigh...
“OH MY GOD!! Hahahahaha”
Jaz picked the feather up and traced it on the inside thigh - the laughed subsided back to a giggle and Molly facial expression calmed slightly... her giggles reduced to a calming murmur
“Nope ... that’s too easy!” Jaz tosses the feather and dove both hands into the inter thighs..
“Hahahaha ok ok ok it must be time!!”
Jaz looked at the clock... “8 minutes... your in the end game now” she laughed as she shuffled further down the bed and gave the knee a squeeze. Mollys leg jolted...
Jaz reach down and scratched 1 nail quickly on the bottom on her socked foot ...
“AAAAAHH NO! Jaz no!”
Jaz couldn’t contain her laughter “you actually look scared.... I feel kinda bad!!!... kinda...” she started squeezing the knees simultaneously
“Hahahaha fuck my life!!!”
“Ok so knees are good... but I liked the ribs and pits!!” Jaz reached up and poked two fingers into her ribs wiggling for a few seconds causing a short howl
“Hmmmmm... “ Jaz placed her hand on top of Mollys left foot. Looking directly at the camera she said
“Does someone have ticklish little feet” quickly running her fingers over the socked foot..
“No no no no no Jaz... listen to me. Please... I’ll do anything... please” Molly began to beg with some humour in her voice..
“Nahhhhhh we have to give the people what they want to see” holding back laughter as she spoke she raced her fingers over the socked foot... up and down up and down
“Hahahahaahahahhahahs that’s fucked Hahahaha up!!!!”
Jaz kept going, not letting up the pace...
“I... Hahahaha... can’t.... hahaha breathe!!!! JAZMINE”
“Oooooh she’s loving this!!!... now... iiiii wonder...”
Jaz pinched the rim of the ankle rock and rolled it over the heel....
“How much will you like in on your BARE FEET?!”
at that point the 10 min alarm went off!!!
“YAYYYY” Molly screamer!! I made it!! Saved by the bell!!”
Jaz stared down at the bare heel and muttered “saved by the bell....” she stood up. Walking directly towards the camera she crouched in front of it....
“10 whole minutes.... didnt she do well folks!”
“I certainly did!!!” Molly shouted from behind...
“I am a legend... or you suck at tickling... one or the other...” Molly was feeling pretty triumphant.
“Bad move... “ Jaz whispered into the camera before turning round and making her way over
Molly was doing L signs with her fingers
“Ok let’s get me off this bed!! Your buying dinner...bitch”
Molly climbed on the bed motioning to untie the wrists before she stopped
“Who said we were finished??!.... bitch”
She dropped onto her knees straddling Molly - Molly looked up with an expression of shock
“Fuck... you!!! Hahahahahah” Jazs fingers dove back into the ribs this time with increased intensity and purpose
“OK HAHAHAA OK PLEASE AHAHAHAHAHA ENOUGH!!!! JASMIN PLEAHAAHHAHAH”
Jazmins eyes looked glazed, almost hypnotised by the laughter as one set of fingernails raced in the hollow of Mollys armpit and the knuckles of the other hand rolled side to side on her ribs.
“GEHAHAHAHAHA THA FUCAAHAHAHHHA OFF MEAHHAHAHAHA.. YOUAHA BITCHAHAHA”
Suddenly Jazs hand clamped down over Mollys mouth.. the tickling stopped. Jaz leaned backwards to grab something Molly couldn’t see... before her hand reappeared in Molly eyeline holding a sock...
Taking her hand off her mouth she spoke in a stern way
“Open” Molly clenched her jaw shout and shook her head no
“Wasn’t a question Molly” as Jaz pinched her nose shut
30 seconds later Molly gasped for air and the sock was shoved deep into her mouth. Grabbing a roll of duct tape from the table she wrapped it around Mollys head sealing her mouth shut
“NNNMMMPPHHH” Mollys eyes pleaded concern as she couldn’t recognise the nonchalant expression on jazmins face.
“There.... now no one will hear you scream” jaz raised her hands high in the air spidering her long fingers in a crawling motion...
“NNMMPP” Molly shook her head no staring pleadingly into the wide crazed eyes of her ‘friend’ turned torturess! Jaz nodded her head yes slowly as she lowered her hands and slid them up her t shirt... landing her nails on her bare underarms for the first time... Molly went crazy. 10 fingernails racing in her armpits skittering over her delicate skin. After what felt like an eternity Jaz raked her nails down Mollys sides... balling her fists and placing her knuckles on her ribs... Molly frowned and he head shot up
“PLEFH!!!”
“Please?” Jaz tilted her head to one side
“Pleaseeee what?” She smirked
“nnnmmmmmHHHPHPHPHPHP” She again starting to quickly run her knuckles left to right over the side of her rib cage.
Jaz lifted her head back staring at the ceiling taking in a deep breath in through her nose like she was breathing in Mollys desperation.
Left to right... up and down... over and over Molly was clenching her eyes shut and screaming with laughter... then the sensation stopped.
She opened her eyes to see Jaz looking down the bed over her shoulder... Jaz turned her head back with a grin that made Molly shudder “is that a hint?!?”
Mollys head shot up to look down the bed... her eyes widened with concern when she realised what Jaz was relating too.... her constant struggle and kicking had led to her left sock coming completely off....
Jaz pushes Mollys head back down onto the bed and she got up from straddling her... instead positioning herself sat at the foot of the bed... she lifted Mollys left foot up into her lap despite the verbal protests
“PLLHHH JGG.... plllhh nff mh fttt”
“You want to play this game again huh? Ok hun...”
“Please what?”
“NTT MFF FTTTHHH!!” Molly screamed her protest from under their gag
“Please tickle my feet?... that what your saying?”
“nnnnnmmmmm pllllll””
Rubbing her hand down the sole of the foot Jaz looked up the bed, stone faced - no emotion looking into Mollys desperate eyes...
“Tickle. Tickle. Tickle”
She held her 5 toes back and used the free hand to spider her nails over the sole. Staring at the creamy pink soles as the toes tried to flex back. Hypnotised. Faster, harder she ranked up the intensity..sliding her nails side to side over the ball of the foot... Molly was banging her head against the bed
“MMMMMPHPPHPHOHAAAAAAAMPHPHPHPH”
Jaz started to nod and again smirk...
“Sweet spot....”
she bent the toes forward causing the velvet soft sole to wrinkle and sunk her nails deep into the arch... Scribbling rapidly she watched her victim thrashing around sweat matted hair, red eyes ... when suddenly..BANG! Molly pulled one of the scarves loose freeing her wrist!!! She lunges forward to grab jazmin. A reaction that seemingly snapped Jaz out of the trance she had found herself in...
she blinked rappidly looking down at her hands she quickly began to untie her friend!!
“SHIT SHIT SHIT are you ok!!....”
She untied her ankles and stepped back!...
“Molly I have no idea what came over me I’m so so sorry”
Molly pulled the duct tape away and spat out the sock
“FUCK YOU!” She roared
“I fucking BEGGED you to stop tickling me but you wouldn’t!!! What the FUCK is wrong with you?! Your fucking SICK Jaz!!!”
Jaz had never seen Molly so upset. She undid her last ankle and molly swung her legs off the bed
“Molly I’m sorry! Really I am” She went to put a hand on her shoulder but Molly stood up and walked towards the door.. picking up the camera she turned around
“I hope this video was fucking worth it!!! I can’t even look at you right now I need some space” Molly stopped shouting but was visibly angry
“I understand. I’ll head out for a jog. Maybe we can talk later but please just know I am sorry”
Molly left the room... slamming the door behind her. Jaz sat down with her head in her hands...
Molly had started editing the clip... the clip for the channel stopped at 10.07.... the further 27 minutes of hell wouldn’t see the light of day. Molly watched the footage twice back to back... she reached for her phone...
Jaz had ran to her friends house where she was sat having a coffee... her phone pinged she looked down to see a message from Molly opening it she raised an eyebrow as she read the message:
“Please...”
Jaz messages back immediately:
“?!?!”
The response was fast - Molly was also sat on her phone:
“Please.... more”
Jaz sat back in her chair her confused expression began to twist into an evil smirk. She sipped her drink...
years without giving a follow up to the fan club of Bella ! I'm hoping for something crazy PART 4 and MORE p-ple-please .. without laughing ... (a little bit anyway 
