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A month had gone by and Kat was spent physically and mentally. She had to get out of the prison or at least get her cell changed. She couldn’t last another month, let alone the rest of her fifteen year sentence in the same cell with the Torture Twins, of which she had named them after the first week.
However, Kat learned that night that the Torture Twins had reached the end of their jail time. Kat was ecstatic without letting the Twins know. It was unfortunate that the Twins were going to give her a night she’d never forget. The guards had moved them to a cell that had no one around it. Kat had no idea why.
“Excuse me.” She called to a guard as she walked by. She was a slim woman with the guard’s uniform on. “What is it?” She asked gruffly with a voice that didn’t seem to be heard all that much. “Can you tell me why we were moved out to this cell?” The guard seemed to think a moment before answering her. “We need the space over that way. We figured you three wouldn’t cause trouble with barely any guards out this way since you and the other two don’t seem to cause any commotion or trouble for the guards. Don’t be fooled, we will be out here every couple hours to check on the three of you.” Kat nodded and the guard walked away with her hand on the club looking implement at her belt.
Kat didn’t realize what that meant for her until the Twins came back into the cell from wherever they had been called. “Guess what, Hon.” Babs said with a grin on her face with Gabby behind her. “What?” Kat asked, keeping her arms crossed under her breasts and trying to look normal. “We’re getting outta this dump tomorrow morning’.” Gabby said happily. Kat smiled warmly, mostly for herself. “Well, that’s great. I hope you two have an easy time of it.” Kat spoke, not realizing that Gabby had several things hidden in a pocket in her orange jumpsuit.
Gabby began to walk behind Kat to the bunk bed, but Kat didn’t dare turn around. She knew if she did she wouldn’t like the sight and it became easier to see that that night would be worse then any during the month she had been tortured by the Twins.
Gabby grabbed Kat’s arms from their crossed position and pulled them behind her, tying them at the wrists before pulling her over to the bunk bed. She tied the bed sheets to the bed frame on the top bunk as Babs walked over to take a look at their little girl, as they referred to her.
“We have some new surprises for ya, Hon.” Gabby said as she knelt down and unzipped the jumpsuit. Kat had no clue what the Torture Twins were planning, but she knew it wouldn’t be good when Babs untied the bed sheets from Kat’s wrists and Gabby pulled the jumpsuit from her shoulders, so the only thing covering her was the small tube top before Babs retied Kat’s wrists with the bed sheets. They pulled the tube top up over Kat’s head so it sat behind her head around her forearms. Babs took a seat to the left of Kat’s upper body and Gabby took a seat to her right. Babs had always gone after Kat’s feet, but Kat had no time to process this as Babs and Gabby began stroking up and down Kat’s sides and tummy with their long, sharp nails.
This sent Kat straight into hyperactive giggles and they continued this for five minutes straight. Kat felt she could take this kind of tickling if it was only the stroking, but the Twins began to slow down and the more they slowed, the more Kat giggled and the harder she squirmed. This slow tickling was driving her insane. It got worse when they circled her breasts in the same fashion with their nails. Kat’s giggling went up to hysterical and pleading laughter. Tears formed in her eyes and her face became flushed. Babs moved her hand to Kat’s lower tummy and scratched lightly at it. Kat screamed in ticklish agony and struggled as hard as she could. The only thing the Twins hadn’t used was their teeth and tongues. That soon changed as Gabby lowered her head to Kat’s tummy and scratched lightly at the soft skin with her teeth. It drove Kat into mad, frantic laughter as she wiggled and tried to get away. Babs moved her head down to the undersides of Kat’s breasts and blew a teasing raspberry there. Kat squealed in a high pitched tone before continuing her forced laughter. Babs continued blowing raspberries in the same spot, changing how hard she blew every time to keep Kat guessing. Kat was now sagging and just letting them tickle her. She was exhausted and this tickling hadn’t been going on long.
They kept this up for half an hour before giving her a rest. Kat was breathing heavily and giggling from the ordeal while Babs and Gabby began talking where Kat couldn’t hear them. She was getting fidgety and starting to squirm as the Torture Twins walked back over to her after their little meeting. Babs pulled an electric toothbrush from her pocket. It was a mini travel one, which was how she had hidden it in her pocket. Kat curled her toes in her shoes reflexively and tried pulling her arms down, but her arms stayed up in their position.
Babs walked over to Kat’s right side and turned the little brush on. She touched it to Kat’s ear and Kat shrank away from it. It didn’t tickle, but it itched and she wanted to swat it away, but she didn’t have to as Babs dragged it along her flesh down her neck, around her breasts, to her armpits, down her sides, and so on until she reached Kat’s feet where she removed her socks and shoes. Babs lingered between Kat’s toes with the brush and Kat was in total hysterics from the whole ordeal. While Babs continued between her toes, Gabby began blowing raspberries all over Kat’s tummy. “Plehehehehehease!! Stohahahahahap!!” She screamed and pleaded as much as the tickling would allow, but no matter how much she begged for it to stop, it didn’t. Kat’s face was flushed and she had tears filling her eyes as they moved the toothbrush from her toes to her arches and all around her feet back up to her upper body and back again. Babs continued with this while Gabby had found a feather somewhere or another and was using it in Kat’s navel and wherever else she could get it. This continued for the next hour straight and Kat was beginning to lose hope that Babs and Gabby would ever get out of prison and would keep tormenting her until she left herself.
Kat was extremely exhausted by the time the Torture Twins stopped their tickle attack and was gasping for breath. “We have another half hour until the guard comes to check on us. What should we do now?” Gabby asked. Babs thought a moment as she looked at Kat. “We could let her up. We did give her a workout to last a lifetime.” Gabby looked disappointed. “Or…” Kat went tense as Gabby smiled brightly and looked on at her sister with a gleeful look in her eyes. “We can have a little more fun, but we’ll give her a break until the guard comes to check up on us.” Kat was slightly relieved. Gabby and Babs put her back to rights before letting her climb into the top bunk and drift off to sleep. God knew she needed it.
When Kat woke up, she felt a hand inside her jumpsuit on her lower tummy. She still had her eyes closed at this time, but she began to feel a light ticking sensation where the hand was. She giggled in her half doze until the hand moved to her right hip and began to gently knead it. The giggles got louder as she turned over to face the opposite direction, but that didn’t help either as Kat felt a draft on her back. Her jumpsuit was off her shoulders again and the hand went down into the pants half of the jumpsuit and squeezed her thigh, making her squirm. The hand’s fingers made it to her inner thigh and began to wiggle until Kat moved her legs apart. This only made the tickling easier for the tickler. The hand began to scratch lightly at her inner thigh, getting close to the area between her legs but never touching there and back down. Kat tried to keep her laughter down to a giggle, but soon she had to open her eyes and swat at the hand.
She sat up to find Gabby grinning up at her. “Time to get up, sweetie.” Kat climbed down from her bunk with a bit of apprehension as Gabby walked over to her sister and they began whispering back and forth. After that, Gabby came back over, unzipped Kat’s jumpsuit and pulling it off her shoulder to hand around her waist, and tying her arms over her head to the bunk. Kat didn’t fight it because she knew that if she did, the tickling would become even more unpleasant for her. They might’ve even tied her down nude if she decided to struggle now. Kat had no doubt they wouldn’t do that in fact, so she kept still. “We have a good six hours before its time for us to go, so we’re gonna have some fun. Gabby in particular, since she has so much fun with ya.” Kat wasn’t pleased. Gabby was most likely the more sadistic of the two of them as well as the more dimwitted.
Kat didn’t even fight it when Gabby started tracing circles on her tummy. She only giggled. This tickling wasn’t to bad, but as time went on Gabby moved to her lower tummy, then to circling her navel, and kept moving around randomly. After the light tickling, she pulled the tube top over Kat’s head and let it sit on her forearms. After that, she circled her breasts with her long nails. This drove Kat insane with laughter. After a half an hour of tracing with her fingernails, Gabby stopped and let her breathe.
Gabby’s next move was to reach into the pants portion of Kat’s jumpsuit and trace along her inner thighs. Kat couldn’t help crossing her legs to keep Gabby from doing so. That’s when the tickling really became torture. Gabby began to lightly scratch at the base of Kat’s breasts when she crossed her legs. This was apparently the punishment for not allowing Gabby to tickle her where she wanted and Kat couldn’t stand it. “If you do that again…” Gabby’s free hand began to scratch at Kat’s lower tummy and moved a bit lower until she was tickling at the edge of her panties. “I’ll make it real torture.” Kat was only able to nod before she moved her legs so Gabby could tickle her thighs again. Kat had nearly crossed her legs several times during, of which Gabby immediately started tickling the base of her breasts for ten minutes as punishment. After a full hour of this, Gabby gave Kat another break.
Kat wasn’t sure how much more she could take and what Gabby did next didn’t help matters. Gabby sat to her right and pulled a q-tip out of her pocket. “What’s that for?” “A bit of fun.” Gabby moved the q-tip right to Kat’s navel and began circling it there. Kat immediately started pleading and begging Gabby to stop, but she ignored Kat and kept it up. Kat was ready to pass out yet another hour later. Gabby leaned down to lay her head in Kat’s lap and Kat became nervous. She had good reason to when Gabby leaned forward to put her mouth on Kat’s lower tummy. She began to nibble and lick there which drove Kat to insanity and beyond. Kat was in tickle hell and she saw no sign of Gabby stopping. Gabby moved up to her navel a half an hour later and nibbled on the edges of her navel as well as blowing raspberries and circling her tongue in it. Gabby stopped after a half an hour of this and let Kat breathe. She didn’t want her to pass out until they were gone.
Gabby whispered something to Babs and as Kat watched she saw her hand Gabby the electric toothbrush. Gabby moved back to Kat’s right, turned the toothbrush on and pressed it against Kat’s right nipple. Kat screamed in hysterical laughter. Gabby slowly moved the toothbrush from her right nipple over to her left and back. Kat’s laughter peaked silent for almost a minute before it came back. Gabby moved the toothbrush down the center of her chest, over her ribs, tummy, into her navel, over her lower tummy, and let it graze the top of her panties a half an hour later. Kat struggled as much as she could but it didn’t help. Gabby kept alternating from the top of her panties and back to her nipples. This went on for the next two hours until Kat finally passed out from exhaustion.
When Kat woke up, both Gabby and Babs were gone. It was then she realized the sun was up and her jumpsuit was halfway off. There was black marker writing on her tummy and when she found a mirror, it read, We’ll see ya soon, sweetie! Kat washed it off and never had a similar experience again while she was in jail. She got out the day before her twentieth birthday after the cops caught the real perpetrator. It turned out to be one of the girls who had picked a fight with her in Juvie.
She got back to her apartment the day after she was released to find her nightmare come true. Both Gabby and Babs were sitting on her couch waiting for her. “We told you we’d see you again, sweetie.” Was all they said. Some birthday present, don’t you agree?
However, Kat learned that night that the Torture Twins had reached the end of their jail time. Kat was ecstatic without letting the Twins know. It was unfortunate that the Twins were going to give her a night she’d never forget. The guards had moved them to a cell that had no one around it. Kat had no idea why.
“Excuse me.” She called to a guard as she walked by. She was a slim woman with the guard’s uniform on. “What is it?” She asked gruffly with a voice that didn’t seem to be heard all that much. “Can you tell me why we were moved out to this cell?” The guard seemed to think a moment before answering her. “We need the space over that way. We figured you three wouldn’t cause trouble with barely any guards out this way since you and the other two don’t seem to cause any commotion or trouble for the guards. Don’t be fooled, we will be out here every couple hours to check on the three of you.” Kat nodded and the guard walked away with her hand on the club looking implement at her belt.
Kat didn’t realize what that meant for her until the Twins came back into the cell from wherever they had been called. “Guess what, Hon.” Babs said with a grin on her face with Gabby behind her. “What?” Kat asked, keeping her arms crossed under her breasts and trying to look normal. “We’re getting outta this dump tomorrow morning’.” Gabby said happily. Kat smiled warmly, mostly for herself. “Well, that’s great. I hope you two have an easy time of it.” Kat spoke, not realizing that Gabby had several things hidden in a pocket in her orange jumpsuit.
Gabby began to walk behind Kat to the bunk bed, but Kat didn’t dare turn around. She knew if she did she wouldn’t like the sight and it became easier to see that that night would be worse then any during the month she had been tortured by the Twins.
Gabby grabbed Kat’s arms from their crossed position and pulled them behind her, tying them at the wrists before pulling her over to the bunk bed. She tied the bed sheets to the bed frame on the top bunk as Babs walked over to take a look at their little girl, as they referred to her.
“We have some new surprises for ya, Hon.” Gabby said as she knelt down and unzipped the jumpsuit. Kat had no clue what the Torture Twins were planning, but she knew it wouldn’t be good when Babs untied the bed sheets from Kat’s wrists and Gabby pulled the jumpsuit from her shoulders, so the only thing covering her was the small tube top before Babs retied Kat’s wrists with the bed sheets. They pulled the tube top up over Kat’s head so it sat behind her head around her forearms. Babs took a seat to the left of Kat’s upper body and Gabby took a seat to her right. Babs had always gone after Kat’s feet, but Kat had no time to process this as Babs and Gabby began stroking up and down Kat’s sides and tummy with their long, sharp nails.
This sent Kat straight into hyperactive giggles and they continued this for five minutes straight. Kat felt she could take this kind of tickling if it was only the stroking, but the Twins began to slow down and the more they slowed, the more Kat giggled and the harder she squirmed. This slow tickling was driving her insane. It got worse when they circled her breasts in the same fashion with their nails. Kat’s giggling went up to hysterical and pleading laughter. Tears formed in her eyes and her face became flushed. Babs moved her hand to Kat’s lower tummy and scratched lightly at it. Kat screamed in ticklish agony and struggled as hard as she could. The only thing the Twins hadn’t used was their teeth and tongues. That soon changed as Gabby lowered her head to Kat’s tummy and scratched lightly at the soft skin with her teeth. It drove Kat into mad, frantic laughter as she wiggled and tried to get away. Babs moved her head down to the undersides of Kat’s breasts and blew a teasing raspberry there. Kat squealed in a high pitched tone before continuing her forced laughter. Babs continued blowing raspberries in the same spot, changing how hard she blew every time to keep Kat guessing. Kat was now sagging and just letting them tickle her. She was exhausted and this tickling hadn’t been going on long.
They kept this up for half an hour before giving her a rest. Kat was breathing heavily and giggling from the ordeal while Babs and Gabby began talking where Kat couldn’t hear them. She was getting fidgety and starting to squirm as the Torture Twins walked back over to her after their little meeting. Babs pulled an electric toothbrush from her pocket. It was a mini travel one, which was how she had hidden it in her pocket. Kat curled her toes in her shoes reflexively and tried pulling her arms down, but her arms stayed up in their position.
Babs walked over to Kat’s right side and turned the little brush on. She touched it to Kat’s ear and Kat shrank away from it. It didn’t tickle, but it itched and she wanted to swat it away, but she didn’t have to as Babs dragged it along her flesh down her neck, around her breasts, to her armpits, down her sides, and so on until she reached Kat’s feet where she removed her socks and shoes. Babs lingered between Kat’s toes with the brush and Kat was in total hysterics from the whole ordeal. While Babs continued between her toes, Gabby began blowing raspberries all over Kat’s tummy. “Plehehehehehease!! Stohahahahahap!!” She screamed and pleaded as much as the tickling would allow, but no matter how much she begged for it to stop, it didn’t. Kat’s face was flushed and she had tears filling her eyes as they moved the toothbrush from her toes to her arches and all around her feet back up to her upper body and back again. Babs continued with this while Gabby had found a feather somewhere or another and was using it in Kat’s navel and wherever else she could get it. This continued for the next hour straight and Kat was beginning to lose hope that Babs and Gabby would ever get out of prison and would keep tormenting her until she left herself.
Kat was extremely exhausted by the time the Torture Twins stopped their tickle attack and was gasping for breath. “We have another half hour until the guard comes to check on us. What should we do now?” Gabby asked. Babs thought a moment as she looked at Kat. “We could let her up. We did give her a workout to last a lifetime.” Gabby looked disappointed. “Or…” Kat went tense as Gabby smiled brightly and looked on at her sister with a gleeful look in her eyes. “We can have a little more fun, but we’ll give her a break until the guard comes to check up on us.” Kat was slightly relieved. Gabby and Babs put her back to rights before letting her climb into the top bunk and drift off to sleep. God knew she needed it.
~*~*~*~
When Kat woke up, she felt a hand inside her jumpsuit on her lower tummy. She still had her eyes closed at this time, but she began to feel a light ticking sensation where the hand was. She giggled in her half doze until the hand moved to her right hip and began to gently knead it. The giggles got louder as she turned over to face the opposite direction, but that didn’t help either as Kat felt a draft on her back. Her jumpsuit was off her shoulders again and the hand went down into the pants half of the jumpsuit and squeezed her thigh, making her squirm. The hand’s fingers made it to her inner thigh and began to wiggle until Kat moved her legs apart. This only made the tickling easier for the tickler. The hand began to scratch lightly at her inner thigh, getting close to the area between her legs but never touching there and back down. Kat tried to keep her laughter down to a giggle, but soon she had to open her eyes and swat at the hand.
She sat up to find Gabby grinning up at her. “Time to get up, sweetie.” Kat climbed down from her bunk with a bit of apprehension as Gabby walked over to her sister and they began whispering back and forth. After that, Gabby came back over, unzipped Kat’s jumpsuit and pulling it off her shoulder to hand around her waist, and tying her arms over her head to the bunk. Kat didn’t fight it because she knew that if she did, the tickling would become even more unpleasant for her. They might’ve even tied her down nude if she decided to struggle now. Kat had no doubt they wouldn’t do that in fact, so she kept still. “We have a good six hours before its time for us to go, so we’re gonna have some fun. Gabby in particular, since she has so much fun with ya.” Kat wasn’t pleased. Gabby was most likely the more sadistic of the two of them as well as the more dimwitted.
Kat didn’t even fight it when Gabby started tracing circles on her tummy. She only giggled. This tickling wasn’t to bad, but as time went on Gabby moved to her lower tummy, then to circling her navel, and kept moving around randomly. After the light tickling, she pulled the tube top over Kat’s head and let it sit on her forearms. After that, she circled her breasts with her long nails. This drove Kat insane with laughter. After a half an hour of tracing with her fingernails, Gabby stopped and let her breathe.
Gabby’s next move was to reach into the pants portion of Kat’s jumpsuit and trace along her inner thighs. Kat couldn’t help crossing her legs to keep Gabby from doing so. That’s when the tickling really became torture. Gabby began to lightly scratch at the base of Kat’s breasts when she crossed her legs. This was apparently the punishment for not allowing Gabby to tickle her where she wanted and Kat couldn’t stand it. “If you do that again…” Gabby’s free hand began to scratch at Kat’s lower tummy and moved a bit lower until she was tickling at the edge of her panties. “I’ll make it real torture.” Kat was only able to nod before she moved her legs so Gabby could tickle her thighs again. Kat had nearly crossed her legs several times during, of which Gabby immediately started tickling the base of her breasts for ten minutes as punishment. After a full hour of this, Gabby gave Kat another break.
Kat wasn’t sure how much more she could take and what Gabby did next didn’t help matters. Gabby sat to her right and pulled a q-tip out of her pocket. “What’s that for?” “A bit of fun.” Gabby moved the q-tip right to Kat’s navel and began circling it there. Kat immediately started pleading and begging Gabby to stop, but she ignored Kat and kept it up. Kat was ready to pass out yet another hour later. Gabby leaned down to lay her head in Kat’s lap and Kat became nervous. She had good reason to when Gabby leaned forward to put her mouth on Kat’s lower tummy. She began to nibble and lick there which drove Kat to insanity and beyond. Kat was in tickle hell and she saw no sign of Gabby stopping. Gabby moved up to her navel a half an hour later and nibbled on the edges of her navel as well as blowing raspberries and circling her tongue in it. Gabby stopped after a half an hour of this and let Kat breathe. She didn’t want her to pass out until they were gone.
Gabby whispered something to Babs and as Kat watched she saw her hand Gabby the electric toothbrush. Gabby moved back to Kat’s right, turned the toothbrush on and pressed it against Kat’s right nipple. Kat screamed in hysterical laughter. Gabby slowly moved the toothbrush from her right nipple over to her left and back. Kat’s laughter peaked silent for almost a minute before it came back. Gabby moved the toothbrush down the center of her chest, over her ribs, tummy, into her navel, over her lower tummy, and let it graze the top of her panties a half an hour later. Kat struggled as much as she could but it didn’t help. Gabby kept alternating from the top of her panties and back to her nipples. This went on for the next two hours until Kat finally passed out from exhaustion.
When Kat woke up, both Gabby and Babs were gone. It was then she realized the sun was up and her jumpsuit was halfway off. There was black marker writing on her tummy and when she found a mirror, it read, We’ll see ya soon, sweetie! Kat washed it off and never had a similar experience again while she was in jail. She got out the day before her twentieth birthday after the cops caught the real perpetrator. It turned out to be one of the girls who had picked a fight with her in Juvie.
~*~*~*~
She got back to her apartment the day after she was released to find her nightmare come true. Both Gabby and Babs were sitting on her couch waiting for her. “We told you we’d see you again, sweetie.” Was all they said. Some birthday present, don’t you agree?
