Night of a 1000 Tickles

[Dr. Bill Kobb]

Held tight and taut in this virtually immobile position, Janice could only choke back sobs of hopelessness at her utterly helpless situation. The fiends each dipped their fingertips into the vat of fragrant emollient and began working it into poor Janice's already tender young skin in tiny circles that tingled to the touch. As one of the women worked her way ever so slowely down Janice's luscious legs towards her insanely sensitive feet, Janice desperately began to beg for her release, "Pleaaase don't do this to me anymore! If you just let me free I'll leave and never say a word about any of this to anybo...Aaaahhaaaahaha"--but it was too late, the evil woman had decided to slip her fingers down to Janices desperately ticklish toes to end her pleas for mercy. As the sensations from the lotion increased, the cruel woman began to gently tease the tender soles of Janices feet, sending her into squirming paroxysms of laughter and anguished tears...

 

[Oddjob0226]

"Can you keep it down in here!?" An angry voice thundered from the doorway.

Mel Brooks entered the room dressed as Napoleon, and vigorously shook his finger in the air.

"Dom and I are trying to grill steak tartare on our George Foreman grill next door, and you're distracting us. It keeps coming out too rare!"

'Napoleon' then peered at his wrist sundial...

"Cheese and crakers!! I'm late for my rolfing! Now see what you've done!"

And with that, Mel thrust his right arm into the air in a Teutonic salute, broke wind and rushed out the way he came.

 

[silverfeather99]

"Cat got your tongue cutie" she asked.

 

[Dr. Bill Kobb]

"Who...who was that crazed lunatic?", Janice stammered. "Why, a director of numerous comedic films, deary" answered the butler. "We can't have your outbursts disturbing our guests, now. Can we?". And she produced a "Bishop's" gag which she proceeded to force into poor Janice's mouth, muffling her cries to mere whimpering moans...

 

[kis123]

Frieda screamed with glee, "Now it's time to really have some fun!" Let's give those toes a break, shall we? Time for some body work! Everyone in the room got a part of Janice's ticklish body. One was by her armpits, one by each side of her ribs to cover ribs, belly, sides, and hips. And let's not forget those juicy thighs and tender knees. Janice's screams and hows were to no avail. With the gag in place the cries and screams only became muffled moans of agony........

 

[Dr. Bill Kobb]

Struggling and bucking wildly against her expertly tied bonds, Janice was to the point of seeming collapse when one of her captors began to ever-so-lightly circle her pert breasts with a pair of painter's brushes, working in tiny butterfly-strokes toward Janice's rosy nipples.