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Lisa (Series)

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Lisa: Chapter 1 - A F/F and MMM/F Tickling Story

Lisa was sitting in the living room, reading the morning paper and enjoying her daily cup of coffee. She was a very pretty 24 year old who had shoulder-length brown hair, deep blue eyes and a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts.

She was a former Homecoming Queen and was Class President and voted Most Popular and Most Likely to Succeed.

She was laid off from her previous job the past month and was getting by on unemployment and assistance from relatives. But she was ecstatic to have found a new job in the same field, which was a high-tech security job, protecting high-profile corporations against espionage from rivals.

Lisa shared her apartment with her 18 yr old sister, Brenda. Their parents had died about a year earlier and Lisa wanted her sister to live with her, rather than have to move to live with an uncle who lived all the way across the state.

The girls have always been each others' best friend and have stayed up late many a night eating pizza and talking. Brenda was also quite beautiful as well and long, brown hair. There was always a constant stream of young men in their apartment, seeking her affection. When Brenda was not studying for her Freshman year at college or out with friends, she would often volunteer at a local children's hospital.

Suddenly the alarm clock in the bedroom started to blare and a few minutes later Brenda, still half-asleep, stumbled into the living room wearing just her cotton panties and an over-sized L.A. Lakers T-Shirt

'It must have been some date. I didn't even hear you come in last night', Brenda mused as she poured a cup of coffee. Lisa folded the paper with a smirk and said 'Let's just say that I'll never let Doug fix me up again'.

Brenda just giggled and reached for a box of Lucky Charms cereal. With her back turned, this proved too good of an opportunity for Lisa to pass up. She quietly snuck up behind Brenda and slid her hands up her shirt and tickled her underarms and Brenda immediately fell to the floor and was shrieking and laughing all at the same time.

Lisa then sat on her sister and cradled her body helpless and raked her fingernails up and down her sides and tears streamed down Brenda's face. Brenda's wails of laughter could be heard all around the apartment as her older sister ran her fingers all up and down her chest, paying special attention to her underarms, which were dreadfully sensitive.

Lisa then notice a tiny stream of water leak from Brenda's panties and slowly trickle down her leg. That only inspired her to tickle her sister even harder and went to work on her tummy and sides until Brenda cried out 'Mercy'.

Lisa got up and helped her sister up and Brenda had an embarrassed look when she noticed her wet panties and ran upstairs to change. The girls have always played tickling games with each other, and they trusted each other to stop when the other said 'mercy'. Brenda dressed then came back down stairs as Lisa was walking out the door, heading to work.

Lisa arrived at work and was greeting by her new employer. He shook her hand and said 'Welcome to the Secure-Net family, Lisa. If you're only half as good as your former employer boasted, I think you have a bright future here'.

He explained the policies about protecting corporate files from other corporations and not to release any data unless the corporate representative provides their security passwords. Lisa started working and within a few weeks, she got the hang of it and her employer was impressed.

One day an official-looking gentleman arrived at the office, wearing what appeared to be a very expensive suit, and was accompanied by another well-dressed gentleman who was sporting a briefcase. He approached Lisa and said 'Good morning, Miss. I am John Anderson and I represent the Endeavor Corporation. My associate here and I have a stock-holders meeting next month, and would like to obtain a list of our financial assets'

Lisa smiled and replied 'Of course, sir. I will just need your profile key, so I can enter it into the system'. The gentleman turned to his associate and said 'The one thing we forgot to bring with us'.

'I am sorry, gentleman but our policy requires us to only release information what the client has the correct profile key'.

Mr. Anderson nodded and replied 'Of course, you're just doing your job. With so many corporate spies, especially with the Endeavor Corporation's new project in the works, one can not be too careful'. He turned to his assistant who said 'Charles would have it, why not give him a call'

The other gentleman turned to Lisa and said 'Charlie is our head I.T. personnel'. He wrote down a number and handed it to Lisa and added 'If it's not too much trouble, would you please call him for us. I'm sure he will vouch for us and provide any information that you may need'

Lisa replied 'Of course, Gentleman. This may take a while, would you like some coffee'. The gentleman shook their heads and the one with the briefcase replied 'No thank you, Miss. We already stopped at a local diner'. Lisa turned her attention to the phone and picked up the receiver, but before she could even press one button, she felt somebody put a cloth over her mouth and a few moments later everything went dark.

When Lisa came too, she found herself in a dimly lit room and saw that she was completely naked and was bound on a table, with her arms behind her, and her wrists were strapped to a metal bar that was behind her and her legs were spread and each of her ankles were cuffed and bound to another metal bar. She struggled and struggled but could not break free. She heard a voice say 'Don't bother trying to break free, Miss. It's a waste of your time and energy'.

She was confused. Who in this room knew her? As her eyes were becoming accustomed to the dimness of the room, she saw two individuals walking towards her and she recognized them as the gentleman who were at her office, and out of the darkness a 3rd person approaches and when he got close enough, Lisa could see it was her boss

'Lisa, Lisa, Lisa. So sweet. So innocent. So very naive'

She was in absolute shock and said 'Why would you go through all this trouble. You were my boss so surely you would have had access to that information'. He shook his head and said, 'I'm afraid not, dear. You see, these gentleman work for me. I merely posed as your boss, because I knew just how trusting and naive you were'.

She asked how he managed to fool so many people and he just shrugged and said 'Pay off a few security here, make a few fake ID badges there. Your typical tools of the trade'

'You see, my dear', he continued, 'The Endeavor Corporation has a new business model that will put me out of business. I intend to make sure that never happens, by any means required'.

With a sneer Lisa retorted 'You'll never get away with this. You will all get 20 yrs in prison for corporate espionage and I WILL tell that to the judge'.

He just laughed and said 'Who will believe you, after we tell the world that you are mentally incompetent and delusional'

Just then her own doctor approached and Lisa said 'How could you'. He simply replied 'Well, they made me an offer. And you know that saying about money talking, right'?

Lisa shouted for them to go to hell and that she would sue each and every one of them. 'Always a flair for drama, eh' her doctor commented and said that he would write her case as classic paranoia and mentally deluded.

Just then, one of the men's fingers brushed against her foot and she squealed with laughter. 'Well well well', one of the men taunted, 'I think we have found her weakness.

'She will talk after we are finished with her'. They started to viciously tickle her feet and legs and Lisa went nearly mad with laughter and was thrashing about. Haha Haha Haha. Stop this you bastards. But the tickling continued and they raked their fingers against her sides and stomach and her belly quivered and twitched as one of the men took a ball point pin, and raked it across her sides, while one of the other men tickled her underarms and Lisa was on the verge of losing it and screamed with laughter that echoed all across the room.

The tickling went on for quite some time and one of the men began to finger her pussy and just when Lisa was about to climax, he removed his finger and started to tickle her again, and after a while he would fondle her, and right before she was about to have an orgasm, he removed his fingers and Lisa was trying so hard to climax, to sooth her throbbing pussy, but they would not allow it. All three of them started to tickle Lisa at once, and harder than before

Finally poor Lisa had all she could stand and passed out as the tickling continued

To Be Continued
 
Lisa: Chapter 2: Brenda's Ordeal (M/F tickling, orgasm denial, forced orgasm)

When Lisa came to, she was back in her own bed, in her pajamas and drenched in sweat. She sat up to shake the cobwebs out of her head and wondered if it was real, or just a very bizarre and intense dream.

She got up and went to the living room and flipped the TV set on and when the picture came on, she saw Brenda completely naked and tied down on what appeared to be the very exact table Lisa was strapped down to.

'Brenda', Lisa gasped. One of the gentleman stepped into view and said 'Ahh good morning Lisa. Did you sleep well'. She was puzzled. How did they know where she was? He chuckled and replied 'Look at the wall, dear'. Lisa scanned the room and found a surveillance camera attached to the wall.

She went to grab it and he said 'I wouldn't do that dear. It is designed to shock anybody who touches it'. Lisa turned her attention back to the TV screen as he said 'All we wanted was the information. Now your beautiful sister must pay the price'

He moved over to the table as Lisa watched, horrified. From seemingly out of nowhere, he produced a long feather. Lisa gasped, knowing exactly what was going to happen, and how powerless she was to stop it. It was like a bad wreck. Lisa didn't want to watch, but couldn't make herself pull away, either.

Slowly, deliberately, the man reached down to Brenda's feet with the feather. He looked directly into the camera and smiled. It was an evil smile. Brenda was already begging pitifully.

Lisa knew just how insanely and intensely ticklish Brenda was. It was hard to grow up as sisters without knowing little details like that.

'Please! Don't do this! I haven't done anything! I don't even know who you are! Why are you doing this?' Brenda was pleading. He brushed the feather down the soles of her legs and Brenda struggled and shrieked and her laughter seemed to echo around the room

Lisa was yelling for him to stop, but he could not hear her, and she was not able to pull herself away from the TV set. The man ran the feather under her kneecaps and Brenda was laughing and whimpering at the same time and she wiggled her feet and hands in reflex. She was struggling for all she was worth and was begging for them to stop, in between tormented wails of frenzied laughter. He then moves the feather to her under arms and she bucks and screams with laughter and thru bursts of laughter was begging him to stop

Lisa really felt for her little sister, as she herself knew all too well what she was going through. The gentleman looked into the camera and smiled a sadistic smile has he raked the feather across Brenda's soft stomach as Brenda howled with laughter.

He put the feather down on a nearby desk and walked back over to where Brenda was, reached down and picked up what appeared to be a cordless vibrator, and turned it on to maximum settings as a loud 'whirring' sound filled the room.

Brenda tensed up, as he ran the vibrator all up and down her quivering body as she was whimpering and begging him not to, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. He used his fingers to stimulate her clit as she closed her eyes and moaned, then he firmly placed the vibrator on her pussy lips, slowly moving it back and forth, and using his free hand to tickle her thighs and kneecaps.

'Fuck. Fuuuuck' she loudly moaned between fits of laughter as she was nearing an orgasm. Sensing as such, he pulled the vibrator away, refusing to allow her any relief. He turned it off, set it on the floor and began to tickle her sensitive pussy and hips, as she did not have the strength to fight any longer.

'Please stop. I'll do anything you want', she begged between fits of laughter and gasping for air.

'Oh I know you will, sweetie', he taunted as he tickled her sensitive underarms as Brenda shrieked and laughed hysterically.

'STOP IT ALREADY', Lisa yelled at the screen

Much to the girls' relief, the onslaught stopped, but it was only temporary. He reached down, picked up the vibrator and started to finger and massage as clit as she tightly closed her eyes and once again firmly pressed the vibrator on her clit, made sure it was on maximum settings and turned it on.

Poor Brenda flinched as he slowly and very methodically moved it around and soon it found the mark as she had a very hard and loud orgasm, as pussy juices started to shoot out of her 'FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK FUU.. FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK' she loudly screamed as the juice continued to flow out of her.

Her pussy was already sensitive and she struggled against the restraints in a fruitless attempt to break free. 'Please stop. I can.. I can't take any more', she begged her captor

'Your sister should have thought about the consequences, earlier' he snapped, refusing to take the vibrator off as she was quivering uncontrollably. Her thighs and pussy lips were tingling and getting warm and she braced herself, knowing what was coming.

'OH FUCKING SHIT', she screamed and had another massive orgasm as more juice poured out of her and she was already sweating profusely, trying hard to yank on the ropes that had her tied down.

'Is that all you got, you can do better than that' he teased as he let no signs of letting up, as she begged and pleaded with him to stop.

'Oh, come for me one more time and I'll stop', he promised.

'I can't', she cried out, nearly crying from exhaustion

'You better', he commanded as he pressed the vibrator even more firmly than before

Poor Brenda was nearly at her breaking point and tried with all of her might and will to orgasm just one more time and finally after several minutes she let out another orgasm and didn't have the strength to even scream and just shook from the force and effects as more juice came spewing out of her

'Ok, that's a good girl', he said as he finally removed the dripping vibrator and turned it off and set it back down. Brenda just laid their quivering and shaking uncontrollably as he stood over her.

'You know what's funny? People say that after an orgasm, you are more ticklish. Why don't we find out', he said with an evil grin as he wiggled his fingers above her body, and started to tickle her all over, not letting up.

Screaming pleas and laughter echoed all throughout the room as Brenda broke down sobbing uncontrollably as he just laughed and continued the onslaught.

Tears filled Lisa's eyes as well, as she could only watch her kid sister suffer terribly and cruelly.

Eventually the tickling ordeal stopped and Brenda was reduced to a quivering, sobbing mess and Lisa shuddered herself when she saw her kid sister's condition. Suddenly there was a sound behind Lisa and before she could turn around, a blindfold was placed over her eyes and a gag was stuffed in her mouth and her arms and ankles were placed in hand cuffs.....

To Be Continued
 
Lisa Chapter 3: The Asylum (A MM/F Tickling Story)

When Lisa came to, she wasn't sure exactly what happened or how long ago it happened. Everything was muddled and fuzzy and she didn't even know what day of the week it was. She was in some kind of cell, with a simple bed and sink and toilet on the far end. She was wearing a bright orange jumpsuit with the words 'Oakridge Mental Hospital' written in big bold lettering on the front and back.

On her ankle was some kind of metallic bracelet with a small green light that would flash every few moments. She reached down to take it off, but was met with a jolt of electricity. She sat on the bed and took a few minutes to clear her head of the cobwebs and tried to picture what had happened.

She vaguely remembered being tied down and tickled by a man who posed as her boss and his two associates, then......BRENDA!

Lisa recalled everything now. She recalled how the man who posed as her boss and his two cronies tickled the living daylights after her, when she failed to provide them with information about one of their corporate competitors, then she recalled how she woke up and turned on the TV, only to see her sister Brenda suffer the same tickle torture, while she was forced to watch it, and was powerless and helpless to anything about it.

Lisa was screaming to be let out 'LET ME OUT OF HERE', she yelled over and over but nobody came. Lisa banged on the door, demanding to be released, but nobody came. She sat on the bed wondering if Brenda was OK and wondering if she will ever get out of there.

About an hour later the door unlock and opened and there stood the gentleman who 'hired' her. 'Hello, Lisa. I trust that we've had a pleasant nap'? Lisa tried to make a run for the door, but before she could even reach the door, the bracelet she was wearing sent a shock up and down her body and she just collapsed on the floor.

'Interesting little device, wouldn't you say', he replied as he calmly picked her up and sat her down in a waiting wheelchair, as he strapped her in.

'What is that thing' she weakly whispered. He smiled as he strolled her out of the room and replied 'Just a little insurance policy to make sure you behave yourself. It also has a tracking device, so in the unlikely event you were to escape, our team of elite security would make sure you would be returned'

'You will never get away with this, you must understand that' she whispered, too weak to talk. 'Oh there you go again with your idle threats, my dear. After all, who would believe somebody who is... shall we say a certified nutcase', he replied with a sly smile

'My sister. Where is my sister' she pled and he replied 'She's someplace safe, and that's all you need to know at the moment. 'Why are you doing this to me? Just to ruin your business competition'?

He smiled and replied 'I know it's a shallow and materialistic reason, but I cannot allow them to launch their project. I have invested too much time and money into by company to see it destroyed'

A security guard approached and Lisa screamed 'Help me, please help me. Have him arrested for kidnapping'. The man replied 'See, I told you she was paranoid and delusional'. The security guard nodded and said 'Sir, the reason I came is because Judge McIntyre is here to see you'

'Oh thank you, Officer' he replied. He watched as the security guard rounded the corner and continued to push the wheelchair as Lisa said 'Wait until the Judge hears about this'. He didn't respond and eventually enter a conference room, where an elderly gentleman wearing a Judge's gown comes forward and shakes the hand of the gentleman. 'How are you doing Mike, you look good', the Judge said

They sat down and the Judge turned to Lisa and said 'I'll be quite frank. I've spoken to your doctor, and the staff here, and both sides have concluded that you are very mentally unstable, and unbalanced'. Lisa was becoming angry and said 'I am perfectly sane and rational. They kidnapped me and my sister'. The Judge rolled his eyes and said 'And what motive could they possibly have for that'

'They wanted me to give the passwords to one of their business competitors, so they could destroy their business'. The gentleman chuckled and said 'Argue with that, John' The Judge stood up and said Mr. Michael Anderson is a pillar of our fine community and a very upstanding citizen and I find such claims to be very unfounded'

The Judge turned to Lisa and said 'It is in the opinion of The Court that you are extremely mentally unstable to to avoid posing any risk or liability to yourself or others, I am turning over your care and treatment to the staff of Oak Ridge Mental Hospital. You are to remain in their custody until such a time as myself and your doctor decide you are of sound mind.

He turned to leave and Mr. Anderson said 'Thanks, John and good luck with your re-election. I'll be rooting for you'

Mr. Anderson rolled Lisa out of the room, and down a long corridor until they arrive at a door. He pushes some buttons and the doors slide open. He wheels her inside as the doors close with a 'clank'.

He flips the lights on to find the other two gentlemen who administered her tickling before. In the center of the room was a padded bed, with leather retraints. 'NOOO please not this. Not again'. Lisa begged as tears were pouring down her face

He knelt down in front of Lisa and replied 'And yet it doesn't have to be this way, dear. You have information that I need. I need those codes'. She doesn't respond and he leans in closer to her and growls 'I am a patient man, but my patience is at it's end. I shall ask only once more. I need the codes. Give me the codes and this will end'. She looked up and nodded.

He smiled at his assistance and said 'You see? It took some time, but we'll get the codes'. One of the gentleman produces a laptop computer and hooks it into the terminal. 'Remove this thing from my ankle, first'.

One of the men positioned himself at the door, to catch her if she tried to run. Mr. Anderson knelt down and said 'If you screw with us, you will never see your sister again. Are we understood'

Lisa nodded as he walked to the wall, slid a card through a slot in the wall and proceeded to punch some numbers on a keypad. The blinking on the bracelet stopped as Lisa slowly reached down and in one swift yank, pulled it off the threw it on the ground.

He walked back over to Lisa, handed her the laptop and snarled 'Now. Do it'. She typed on the keyboard and a few minutes later, handed it back to Mr. Anderson

'Ok so you got what you wanted and I can go now' Lisa said He smiled and said 'I'm afraid it's not that simple. According to the Judge and the Courts, you are still a ward of the hospital and here you will remain'.

He turned to leave and looked back and told the other gentlemen 'Have fun'.

'What? You promised that if I gave you the codes you wouldn't tickle me'. He looked at Lisa and replied 'I'm keeping my word. I'm not going to tickle you... they are'. He opened the door to leave and Lisa tried to run, but they held her tight until the door was closed and locked again.

The other men pick her up, remove her jumpsuit leaving only her panties on and quickly strapped her down to the table. One of the men had a sinister gleam in his eyes as he looked at Lisa's helpless body and slowly moved his fingers down her arm, as she was trembling and begging 'Please don't do this. I can't take this'.

They ignored her desperate pleas and slowly stroked her underarms and she bucked and screamed with agonized laughter.

They started to tickle her feet and kneecaps and Lisa was already hoarse from laughing so hard. He took his hand and very slowly moved his hand up her leg, slid his hand under her panties and started to trace his fingers down her inner thigh as she howled with laughter.

Then they started to rake their fingernails across Lisa's sensitive tummy as it spasm and twitched and tears were streaming from Lisa's face as she begged them to stop, but her pitiful attempts at mercy only drove their desire to tickle her to the very brink of insanity and showed no interest in stopping or letting up.

'Ha Ha Ha Please Ha Ha Stop This'

They traced their fingers all up and down her body, taking a few minutes to tease her pert nipples and poor Lisa was so exhausted she barely had the energy to laugh.

One of the men started exploring her belly button and Lisa bucked wildly and just screamed with panicked and frenzied laughter. They started to massage and poke her sides and ribs and Lisa was laughing and crying, all at the same time

As they continued to tickle Lisa, she totally lost control and wet her panties, but the tickling did not stop and they tickled her non-stop, and even harder than before despite her begging and pleading, but they would hear none of it.

Then they continued to tickled Lisa for what seemed like hours and her doctor entered the room and placed oxygen mask over her, but advised it was a chemical to keep her from passing out, so she would not be able to pass out from the exhaustion of the tickle-torture and sweat was dripping from her and her panties soaking wet, from where she wet herself, they still tickled the living hell out of her

The doctor said 'We must not wear her out, for her treatment tomorrow' and then he took her limp body, which was soaking wet and strapped her down to the wheel-chair and wheeled her back to her cell and locked the door

To Be Continued
 
I love this series...

Question - did you change your user name?
 
I love this series...

Question - did you change your user name?

I did a while back.

When I was running my studio, I went by the name TFStudio (Twin Feather Studio)

I may get back into producing at a later date, but don't have the time to invest right now
 
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