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Nylon Dungeon Tickle Tales (Kinktober 2025 Day 3 - Nylon)
by MrObscura101
Welcome to the Nylon Dungeon, were some of the most beautiful and ticklish women are brought and kept in a near constant state of tickle torture, join us today as we meet 3 such unfortunate women…
Carmen
“Good morning Carmen, how are you?” James asked casually as he entered the room
“Bastardo!!!!!” she screamed back as she thrashed and pulled at the various restraints holding her down, today she was stretched out on a rack with her wrists and ankles secured in padded cuffs
“Of course…” James replied “You know that kind of bad attitude is what brought you here…”
Carmen was an attractive 29 year old Columbian woman with long dark hair who had previously been James’s house maid while putting herself through college, a couple of years ago however he had returned home and caught her sneaking through the personal files in his private office. Fearful of an investigation that might lead to her or her family being deported, she had done as he said when he asked her to take a seat on his couch while he made a call to a special service to avoid INS getting involved… he had even offered her a drink to help calm herself down, however the last thing she had expected was seeing a group of 4 men in black bodysuits and masks entering the house
Despite fighting furiously to get away from them the drug laced drink quickly took effect and she collapsed with her muscles seizing up, before being tightly restrained, gagged and a hood pulled over her face, the last thing she had heard before blacking out was James saying that he would see her soon…
Waking up sometime later she had been shocked to find herself in a dark room, her clothing of jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers were gone, replaced with a traditional French maid outfit with thigh high nylons and black high heels, and she was bound to a padded x frame
“Good morning” James grinned as he entered the room
“W…what’s going on?!” she screamed back
“Welcome to the Nylon Dungeon”
Carmen looked at him in shock
“The what?” she cried out worriedly
“Simple, this is your new home from now on”
“YOU BASTARD! I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE SOME KIND OF FREAK!!!! LET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!!!” Carmen immediately screamed and thrashed around
“Sorry my dear, but you won’t ever be leaving…” he said calmly as he walked over and began tugging at the high heel of her left shoe
“NO!! YOU BASTARD!!!! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!!” she continued to scream
“You know I always wondered if you would end up here, your attitude could be snarky but you did genuinely good work at the house… it’s too bad for you that had to go snooping around…”
Carmen kicked wildly, trying to knock him away, but soon enough her heel was discarded to the floor with a loud clatter
“LET GO YOU FREAK!!!!” Carmen screamed as he began pulling her other heel off as well
“It’s a good thing I caught you snooping when I did… otherwise you might have uncovered evidence of this place…” he continued, and soon her other heel came away and was likewise dropped
Carmen glared at him as she fidgeted around
“YOU THINK I’M SCARED OF YOU? TOUGH GUY PICKING ON A BOUND WOMAN?!”
“Oh you don’t have to be scared at all… all you have to do from now on… is laugh…” he replied, and he casually traced his index finger down her left arch
“HAHHAHAHAHA WHAHHAHAHATT THHHHAAA HEHEEEELLL???!!!!” Carmen shrieked as her body shuddered, she was usually quite ticklish, but now her reactions were on another level to normal!
“Oh that’s just the tickle serum taking effect”
“HAHHAHAHAA THHHEE WWHHAATT???!!!!”
“It’s a special serum we administer to all our new inductees, it heightens a person’s sensitivity to its maximum level… permanently” he grinned
Carmen began to worry now, she really disliked being tickled, and if his statement was true it would be unbearAble!
“I… I DON’T BELIEVE YOU! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!!!” she shouted angrily but he simply wiggled his fingers against both arches making her laugh uncontrollably
“HAAAAHHHAA BAAAHHSTAAHHDD!!!!!!” she screamed, her feet flailing around wildly
“I always wondered what your laugh sounded like, looks like we’ll have ample opportunities to find out” James chuckled as he continued, not really having any specific plan for this initial session, just randomly tickling to test out and gauge her reactions
“HHAAAHHHAAA SSTTHHHAAPPP!!!!!” Carmen screamed, her entire body thrashing about trying to get free, but the restraints easily held her slender frame. Janes grinned as he lightly teased her feet at random, watching how she fought and threatened him, and he hadn’t even brought out any tools yet! This was always his favorite part with new inductees, watching how their defiance slowly eroded after the repeated tickling sessions and realizing that there was no escape...
That had been two years earlier, and an incalculAble number of tickle sessions since then. Each time Carmen would still swear blind and curse him every time they had a session, despite knowing it would only lead to more ticking, something that he was happy to provide
Today James entered the playroom and grinned at her on the rack and her soles in a pair of black RHT nylons, her ankles in stocks while each toe was secured by string to the stock and pulled taunt to prevent any movement whatsoever
“Ready for our play time?” he asked
“YOU FREAKING PSYCHO!!!!!” she screamed back, then shrieked as his index finger trailed down her left arch, making both feet immediately attempt to kick but unAble to
“How do you like the new high denier nylons?”
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA IIIHH HAHAHHATTEEE YYYOOHHUUU!!!!!!” she cried back angrily
James was unconcerned though as he continued, fluttering his fingers against her nylon soles as she fought not to laugh for him, every session she tried not to give him the satisfaction of making her laugh, even though she knew it was impossible. However, without a word he brought out a hairbrush and raked it up and down the left foot…
“HAHHAHAHHAHAAA YYOOHHOOUU BAHAHASTAHAHRRDD!!!!! STHAHHAHAAPPPP IIIHHTTTT!!!!!” she howled out as the stiff bristles unrelentingly dragged up and down her arch and against the nylon
“Aw look at your feet trying to move away…” he noted with a wry grin that she despised
“HAHHAHAHHAA STHAHAHHAAPPP!!!! IIIHHH HAHAHHHTTTEEE IIIHHHTTTTTT!!!!!!!!” then laughed even more as his fingers started wiggling against her other foot
James continued on though, alternating between his fingers, the hairbrush, an electric toothbrush and a makeup brush, the differing bristles all tickling like crazy against the sheer nylons, as she strained desperately to kick them away to no avail
“Now then…” he hummed to himself after 30 non-stop minutes of this
“Hahhahahhaha…. Bahahah… bahhsttarrdd….” she groaned as she inhaled gasps of air, but then let out a worried shriek as he clicked a button and the rack began to move position, raising her feet up while lowering her head down so her body was diagonal… with her feet now being directly at his eye level
“Oh what’s this…” he tutted
“Oh no….” she thought, knowing what he was planning to say
“A rip I see…” he continued as he spied a tear made from the hairbrush on the left nylon, before ripping it open completely to expose her bare foot “Naughty naughty damaging your nylons like that… that will add time to today’s session” he grinned
“NO!!!! PLEASE DON’T!!!!” she screamed, but he was already preparing the next part of the session
Carmen then shrieked and began to hyperventilate as he started to apply honey to her now bare sole
“N…no…” she whispered fearfully as he leaned in closer, then his tongue made contact with her skin
“HAHHAHAHAHHAHA YYOOHHUU SIIHHCCKKK BAHAHHASTAHHHRRDDDD!!!!!!” she howled as his tongue started licking away the honey while raking a brush against her nyloned foot, she knew he would take a deliberately long time to lick her foot clean, and then do the same to her other foot to, reveling in her torment
“HAHHAHAHAA HHEELELEEPP MEHHEHEEEE!!!!!!” she screamed… but there was no-one to save her!
…
Nikki
Nikki groaned as she came to from the knockout gas once again, finding herself in the usual bondage position of being strapped down to an X frame and seeing from the mirrored ceiling that she was again dressed in her old flight attendant uniform of a powder blue jacket and skirt, white blouse and wearing a fresh pair of high denier black nylons with blue heels
“Hello Nikki! a jovial voice said as the door opened
“Oh please not again! I can’t take it anymore!” she wailed as the man, Mr. Able, ignored her. In her pre Nylon Dungeon life Nikki had been a flight attendant, she loved to travel and knew how to flirt with the wealthy men in business class, always earning discreet tips and even sometimes jewelry on return flights from adoring passengers, some even offering to rub and then worship her feet during the overnight sections of long haul flights which she absolutely loved. Nikki had eventually gotten to talking with a frequent flyer called Mr. Able and had agreed to act as a courier for him by smuggling packages in her personal luggage through customs, this had gone on for a few years with her being very well compensated for her work
However, after a while she had begun to demand more money from him, citing the risks involved and Able had relented, especially when she made it clear how much he needed her and being confident she was safe as she had kept detailed notes of all the trips which were hidden away in case she ever needed them. However, one day after a trip to drop off the latest parcel she was heading back to her car when she had been grabbed and handcuffed by two men flashing badges, however too late she found that they were not cops…
Driving her to an abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere they had secured her down to a chair and tied her ankles to a bolted down table, her high heels were quickly pulled off and she had been subjected to a three hour tickle interrogation. Nikki had screamed and begged for mercy as the two of them tickled her mercilessly and asked her a multitude of questions, wanting to know all the details of who she had told about the smuggling, or any records she had made. Eventually with the promise of a break she had finally revealed the existence of the notes, it then took another two hours of tickling to extract their location from herm followed by a lie detector test before they were convinced she was being truthful
While one of them then went to her apartment with her key to get the notes the other had waited with her and amused himself by tickling her further, even calmly explaining that this served no purpose beyond his own enjoyment. Nikki was relieved when his partner called to say the notes had been found and she had hoped she would now be freed, but instead a chloroform rag was forced against her and she passed out, when she awoke she was somewhere else with Mr. Able calmly explaining how she was now a permanent resident of a place called the Nylon Dungeon and the terrible serum they had administered that meant she would be forever hyper ticklish…
That had been around a year ago, though it was hard to tell exact time in this place, time was really measured by the gaps between tickling sessions and now she was now about to endure another one from Able
“Ready Nikki?” he asked as he reached over to a small radio and switched it on, a voice then followed through the static
“FLIGHT TK-345 New York to London… estimated flight time is… 9 hours…”
“Oh lord…” Nikki whispered in fear, this was how Able liked to conduct their sessions, he would find a random flight path on the radio and the length of the flight time would be the length of the session, a few times she had gotten lucky with short flights of an hour or so… but the majority of them were long hauls like this one
“Shall we begin?” he smirked as he slowly pulled off her left heel
“No! Please Mr. Able! Please not again!” Nikki pleaded, already giggling as his fingers gently moved up and down her arch, slowly caressing her foot
“hehehhehehee pphhlleeaaseee!!!!” she begged, in her old life she had been ticklish enough, but now even a light breeze or even having the damned nylons put on her body tickled enough to make her start laughing
“Sorry sweetie, I can’t resist these lovely ticklish feet…”
“Hhheee yyoouu pssyycchhooo!!!!” she cried back
“Fun fact, I actually had considered having the capture team nab you a few months after you joined my little group, but by then you were too valuable as a courier to bring here. How fortunate for me that you got greedy and tried to blackmail us, once I said I knew the perfect way to deal with you none of my colleagues objected” he said calmly
Nikki was already struggling to hold in her laughter as he casually ran his fingers against her soles, she was terrified at the thought of having to endure 9 hours of this
“PPLLHHLEEASSEE AHHBBLLEEE!!!! IHHLL DOOOOHHOO ANNYHHTYHHIINNGG!!!!!” she pleaded
“Sorry Nikki it’s too late for apologies…” he said calmly as his left hand kept tickling, while his right hand reached to a toolkit prepared for him and retrieving a hairbrush
“HHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAA OOOHHH GAAHHAHAHHHDDD NNOHOHOOOOOO!!!!!!” Nikki screamed as she burst out laughing when the stiff bristles made contact against her nyloned arch, frantically trying to kick it away, with Able responding by grabbing her big toe between his left thumb and forefinger to hold it still
“Naughty naughty trying to kick…” he hummed as he increased the speed of the brush
“HAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAAA MEEHHRRCCYYY!!!!!!!” she pleaded
Able however showed her none, as he spent twenty minutes using the brush, ten minutes at each foot, before standing up and unbuttoning her blouse
“Nooohhoo… phhlleeasseee….” Nikki cried as it fell open and his fingers grazed against her now exposed navel, then shrieked as he dug into her toned ribs
“HHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAA OOOHH GAHAHHDDD NOOHHHOOO!!!!!!” she screamed as she thrashed around, but knew it was futile, the restraints never budged no matter how much she tried
Able kept going for ten minutes before undoing the clasp of her bra
“OOOHHH NNOOHHOOO!!!!!” she pleaded as he held up a feather and casually flicked it against her right nipple, while his other hand skittered against the left foot
“HHAHAHHAHAHHAA NNOOHHHOOO!!!!!!” Nikki pleaded as she shook her head
“Too bad for you we still have over eight hours to go…” he grinned and continued on while she could only laugh helplessly
“HAHHAAAHAAA PPHLLEEASSEEE!!!!!! IIHHLLL DOOO ANNYYTHIINHGG!!!! JAHHASSTT STAAHAHAPPP!!!!!!!” she shrieked
“Oh this is never going to stop Nikki, just think you could have been travelling to Aruba, Bali, Brazil… all those exciting places, but instead you’re just here, with me…” he chuckled as the radio crackled
“Update… due to weather conditions flight TK-345 has been diverted, revised flight time is now 12 hours”
“OOOHHH GAHAHHDDD NNOOHHHOOO!!!!!” Nikki screamed in terror as he moved back to her feet…
…
Debbie
Debbie groaned as she came to, the twenty something blonde blinked as she looked about to see what new torment they had planned for her
“Oh no please not again!!!!” she cried out as she found she had been forced to stand in the center of the room, her wrists secured above her head to a winch that had been set up to mean that her nyloned feet were forced to stand on tiptoe, while she was wearing a white blouse and black mini skirt
“Hello Debbie” a sinister voice chuckled
“PLEASE MR. JONES! YOU CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE!” she cried
“Oh? That’s what you think…”
Debbie had once been his secretary, working long hours together had eventually led to an affair that lasted two years, with him always promising to leave his wife for her, however after a while and no hint of him putting in for a divorce she had finally issued an ultimatum, he would either leave his wife and marry her… or his wife would learn about his infidelity. She had given him a weekend to think of his answer and left the office that Friday
However Debbie vanished after this, the next night she had been at a bar with some friends, a handsome man had approached her and they spent the evening chatting before leaving together, never to be seen again, the case remaining unsolved to this day…
In actuality a capture team had been quickly put together, one of them wearing a disguise and making the moves on Debbie at the bar, then slipping something into her drink before they left… and as they passed a van the door had slid open and strong hands grabbed at her, pulling her inside with a hand forced over her mouth to silence her cries for help before the van had driven off. The man never being identified and her being listed as a missing person
“Well Debbie how you feeling today? Tough enough for a full session?”
“Please Mr. Jones… Daniel… I was wrong to say anything or threaten you… please let me go and you’ll never hear from me again… neither will your wife… I’ll leave the country and never return!” she cried hopefully
“That’s a nice offer…” he replied… “But honestly I like you being here where I can keep an eye on you… and play with your lovely body…” he grinned as he circled her
“N…no!!!! Damn it let go!!!” Debbie gasped then growled as he stopped behind her and crouched down to grab her left ankle and raise it behind her, forcing Debbie to balance on her right foot
“Ready to start?” he asked as he started lightly trailing his index finger around her arch
“HAHHAHAHAA OOHOHO GAHHHDD NOOHOHOO!!! NOOHHRR AAHHGAAIINN!!!!” Debbie wailed
“Oh yes again…” he said wickedly as he stated wiggling all his fingers against her arch
“HAHHAHHHAAA OOHHH GAAHHDDD PPHHLEEASSEEE STAHAHAHAPPP!!!!!” Debbie howled as she shifted about on her standing leg while shifting around to try and pull away, but he continued holding her ankle like a vice
“Aw trying to get away? Well there’s no escaping from the tickles here…” he replied
“HAHHAHHAHHAAA DDAAHHNNIIEEELL PHHLLEEASSEEE IIIHH HAATTEE BEEIINNGGG TIICKLEDD!!!!!!”
“Oh I know, remember how even when I would give you a foot rub after those long late nights at work it would be full of tension on if I would tickle you, or how about that time in Vienna when I actually did tickle you and you immediately collapsed into a ball?” he asked
Debbie meanwhile continued laughing
“Too bad you had no clue about this place, if you had maybe you wouldn’t have threatened me…”
“HHAHAHHAA PPHHLEEASSEE DAAHHNNIIELLL!!!!! IIIHHLL DOOHHOO ANNYTTHHINNGGG!!!! IIIHH CAHHAANN MAHAHKKEE YYOOHHUU FEEHHEELL SOOHHOO GOOOHHDDD!!!! JHAHASSTT PHHLEEASSEEE STAHAHAPPP TIIHHCCKKLLINNGGG MEHHEHEHEEE!!!!”
“Sorry but that’s all I want to do” he smirked
“HHAHAHHAA YYOOHHUU BAAHHSSTTAHHRRDD!!!!” Debbie cried back
“Yep” he shrugged as he reached over to a table placed behind her and selected a hairbrush
“HAHHAHAHHAHAA OOOHHH GAHHHDD NOOOHHTT THAHAHATTT!!!!!!!” Debbie howled as her body twisted about but was unable to escape as the stiff bristles raked in all directions against her sole. She also frantically kept pulling her leg, but his grip was too strong to break
“HHAHAHAAAA PPHHLLEEAASEEE STAHAHHHAAPPPP!!!!!!” Debbie wailed, her laughter echoing all around as he continued
Debbie gasped for air when he finally stopped though he kept hold of her ankle
“HHAHHAhahhaaa… thhahankkk yyoohhuu…” she groaned, hoping he was finished now, only for him to look over the other objects
“Now let’s see…” he hummed as he selected a massage glove
“Please Daniel I’ll do anyTHHIIHHNNGGG!!!!!!” she started to say, then howled as a multitude of rubber points started moving against her foot
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA NOOHOHOHOHOOO!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Oh I know, but all I want it to hear that lovely laughter”
“HAHHAHAHHAA DAAHHMMNNN YYOOOUUHHH!!!!!!!!” Debbie screamed as she kept trying to evade while he constantly changed targets, one minute raking the palm against her arch, the next poking his fingers in between her toes and moving about
“HHAHAHHAHAAA OOOHH GAHHHHDDD PPHHLLEEASSEEE NOOOHHHOOO!!!!! MEEHHRRCCHYYY!!!!!!!” she begged, but none came
Debbie had no idea how long this went on for, all she knew was that she was glad when he finally stopped and allowed her foot to return to the floor
“Well looks like my times up, Joan and I have to get to the opera” he said
“Thhannkk goohhdd…” she muttered before gasping as he suddenly tied a blindfold around her head, then walked around to face her and started undoing her blouse and opening it to expose her body and lace bra, then removed her skirt to uncover her silk panties and tops of her thigh high nylons
“W…what are you doing?” she asked worriedly as she then felt him place two metal objects into the cups of her bra before walking back behind her then grabbed her right leg and raised it up once more
“NO! LET GO DAMN IT!!!!” she shouted as he took a padded cuff and secured it to her ankle, then took some rope and fed it through a ring on the cuff and tied it to the wrist bonds which forced her leg to remain raised and balancing on the toes of her left foot
“GRRR WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” she snapped as she tried to maintain her balance on tiptoe, before feeling him place another metal device against her arch and another against her big toe, with tape being used to keep them in place. He then used tape to secure more to her, one against her belly button, one against each inner thigh, and one to the back of her left knee
“WHAT ARE THESE THINGS?!” she cried worriedly
“Some bullet vibes” he chuckled “Here let me show you”
“OH NO PLEASE DOOOHHHOONNNTTT!!!!!!” Debbie squealed as they all activated and started buzzing away against her
“HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA OOHHH GAHHHDDDD!!!!!!” Debbie screamed as she thrashed around trying unsuccessfully to dislodge them
“Time to play a little game” he then said
“HHAHAHAHAA NOOHHHOOO PHHLLEEASSEE!!!!!” Debbie pleaded, his games were always sadistic
“JAJAHHSSTT STHHAHAPPP!!!” she added, only to then feel him slip another bullet vibe into her panties though this one wasn’t on
“Here’s the deal…” he said as he grabbed her left foot and lifted it slightly, Debbie felt something being placed under her toes
“You’re now standing on the control tablet for the vibes, to stop them all you have to do is lift up your foot… but if you do then the one in your panties will activate. Placing your foot back down will deactivate that one but the others will all instantly turn back on”
“HAHAHAAAAA WHHHYY??!!!” Debbie cried back
“Simple, your session has a predetermined time frame, if you manage to last it without climaxing then you get a whole day off, but if you do cum even once then the guards have orders to tease you without letting you cum for a full 24 hours”
“HHAHAAA YYOOUUHH SIIHHCCKKOO!!!!!” Debbie wailed as she tried to ignore the various buzzing against her body
“Yep” he replied bluntly “Now the vibes are set to alter their intensity at random times so good luck, we’ve got a little betting pool on how long you’ll last, winner gets a free anything goes session with you”
“HHAHAHAA YYOOUU BAHHSSTAHHRRDD!!!!!” Debbie shrieked, shifting her foot on the tablet as she tried to lift it enough to stop the vibes, not realizing he was now gone
“OOOHHH SOOHHMMEOONNEE HEEELLPP!!!!” she soon cried out as she couldn’t take any more of the buzzing of the vibrators and raised her toes off the pad… then groaned as instantly the one nestled in her panties turned on and began buzzing away
“OOOOHHHH GAHHHDDD!!!!!” Debbie cried, trying to decide if she could endure this teasing and not orgasm… if only that bastard had told her how long she had to go through this sadistic game for… but the nylon dungeon was never fair…
The end!
Nylon Dungeon Tickle Tales (Kinktober 2025 Day 3 - Nylon)
by MrObscura101
Welcome to the Nylon Dungeon, were some of the most beautiful and ticklish women are brought and kept in a near constant state of tickle torture, join us today as we meet 3 such unfortunate women…
Carmen
“Good morning Carmen, how are you?” James asked casually as he entered the room
“Bastardo!!!!!” she screamed back as she thrashed and pulled at the various restraints holding her down, today she was stretched out on a rack with her wrists and ankles secured in padded cuffs
“Of course…” James replied “You know that kind of bad attitude is what brought you here…”
Carmen was an attractive 29 year old Columbian woman with long dark hair who had previously been James’s house maid while putting herself through college, a couple of years ago however he had returned home and caught her sneaking through the personal files in his private office. Fearful of an investigation that might lead to her or her family being deported, she had done as he said when he asked her to take a seat on his couch while he made a call to a special service to avoid INS getting involved… he had even offered her a drink to help calm herself down, however the last thing she had expected was seeing a group of 4 men in black bodysuits and masks entering the house
Despite fighting furiously to get away from them the drug laced drink quickly took effect and she collapsed with her muscles seizing up, before being tightly restrained, gagged and a hood pulled over her face, the last thing she had heard before blacking out was James saying that he would see her soon…
Waking up sometime later she had been shocked to find herself in a dark room, her clothing of jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers were gone, replaced with a traditional French maid outfit with thigh high nylons and black high heels, and she was bound to a padded x frame
“Good morning” James grinned as he entered the room
“W…what’s going on?!” she screamed back
“Welcome to the Nylon Dungeon”
Carmen looked at him in shock
“The what?” she cried out worriedly
“Simple, this is your new home from now on”
“YOU BASTARD! I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE SOME KIND OF FREAK!!!! LET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!!!” Carmen immediately screamed and thrashed around
“Sorry my dear, but you won’t ever be leaving…” he said calmly as he walked over and began tugging at the high heel of her left shoe
“NO!! YOU BASTARD!!!! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!!” she continued to scream
“You know I always wondered if you would end up here, your attitude could be snarky but you did genuinely good work at the house… it’s too bad for you that had to go snooping around…”
Carmen kicked wildly, trying to knock him away, but soon enough her heel was discarded to the floor with a loud clatter
“LET GO YOU FREAK!!!!” Carmen screamed as he began pulling her other heel off as well
“It’s a good thing I caught you snooping when I did… otherwise you might have uncovered evidence of this place…” he continued, and soon her other heel came away and was likewise dropped
Carmen glared at him as she fidgeted around
“YOU THINK I’M SCARED OF YOU? TOUGH GUY PICKING ON A BOUND WOMAN?!”
“Oh you don’t have to be scared at all… all you have to do from now on… is laugh…” he replied, and he casually traced his index finger down her left arch
“HAHHAHAHAHA WHAHHAHAHATT THHHHAAA HEHEEEELLL???!!!!” Carmen shrieked as her body shuddered, she was usually quite ticklish, but now her reactions were on another level to normal!
“Oh that’s just the tickle serum taking effect”
“HAHHAHAHAA THHHEE WWHHAATT???!!!!”
“It’s a special serum we administer to all our new inductees, it heightens a person’s sensitivity to its maximum level… permanently” he grinned
Carmen began to worry now, she really disliked being tickled, and if his statement was true it would be unbearAble!
“I… I DON’T BELIEVE YOU! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!!!” she shouted angrily but he simply wiggled his fingers against both arches making her laugh uncontrollably
“HAAAAHHHAA BAAAHHSTAAHHDD!!!!!!” she screamed, her feet flailing around wildly
“I always wondered what your laugh sounded like, looks like we’ll have ample opportunities to find out” James chuckled as he continued, not really having any specific plan for this initial session, just randomly tickling to test out and gauge her reactions
“HHAAAHHHAAA SSTTHHHAAPPP!!!!!” Carmen screamed, her entire body thrashing about trying to get free, but the restraints easily held her slender frame. Janes grinned as he lightly teased her feet at random, watching how she fought and threatened him, and he hadn’t even brought out any tools yet! This was always his favorite part with new inductees, watching how their defiance slowly eroded after the repeated tickling sessions and realizing that there was no escape...
That had been two years earlier, and an incalculAble number of tickle sessions since then. Each time Carmen would still swear blind and curse him every time they had a session, despite knowing it would only lead to more ticking, something that he was happy to provide
Today James entered the playroom and grinned at her on the rack and her soles in a pair of black RHT nylons, her ankles in stocks while each toe was secured by string to the stock and pulled taunt to prevent any movement whatsoever
“Ready for our play time?” he asked
“YOU FREAKING PSYCHO!!!!!” she screamed back, then shrieked as his index finger trailed down her left arch, making both feet immediately attempt to kick but unAble to
“How do you like the new high denier nylons?”
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA IIIHH HAHAHHATTEEE YYYOOHHUUU!!!!!!” she cried back angrily
James was unconcerned though as he continued, fluttering his fingers against her nylon soles as she fought not to laugh for him, every session she tried not to give him the satisfaction of making her laugh, even though she knew it was impossible. However, without a word he brought out a hairbrush and raked it up and down the left foot…
“HAHHAHAHHAHAAA YYOOHHOOUU BAHAHASTAHAHRRDD!!!!! STHAHHAHAAPPPP IIIHHTTTT!!!!!” she howled out as the stiff bristles unrelentingly dragged up and down her arch and against the nylon
“Aw look at your feet trying to move away…” he noted with a wry grin that she despised
“HAHHAHAHHAA STHAHAHHAAPPP!!!! IIIHHH HAHAHHHTTTEEE IIIHHHTTTTTT!!!!!!!!” then laughed even more as his fingers started wiggling against her other foot
James continued on though, alternating between his fingers, the hairbrush, an electric toothbrush and a makeup brush, the differing bristles all tickling like crazy against the sheer nylons, as she strained desperately to kick them away to no avail
“Now then…” he hummed to himself after 30 non-stop minutes of this
“Hahhahahhaha…. Bahahah… bahhsttarrdd….” she groaned as she inhaled gasps of air, but then let out a worried shriek as he clicked a button and the rack began to move position, raising her feet up while lowering her head down so her body was diagonal… with her feet now being directly at his eye level
“Oh what’s this…” he tutted
“Oh no….” she thought, knowing what he was planning to say
“A rip I see…” he continued as he spied a tear made from the hairbrush on the left nylon, before ripping it open completely to expose her bare foot “Naughty naughty damaging your nylons like that… that will add time to today’s session” he grinned
“NO!!!! PLEASE DON’T!!!!” she screamed, but he was already preparing the next part of the session
Carmen then shrieked and began to hyperventilate as he started to apply honey to her now bare sole
“N…no…” she whispered fearfully as he leaned in closer, then his tongue made contact with her skin
“HAHHAHAHAHHAHA YYOOHHUU SIIHHCCKKK BAHAHHASTAHHHRRDDDD!!!!!!” she howled as his tongue started licking away the honey while raking a brush against her nyloned foot, she knew he would take a deliberately long time to lick her foot clean, and then do the same to her other foot to, reveling in her torment
“HAHHAHAHAA HHEELELEEPP MEHHEHEEEE!!!!!!” she screamed… but there was no-one to save her!
…
Nikki
Nikki groaned as she came to from the knockout gas once again, finding herself in the usual bondage position of being strapped down to an X frame and seeing from the mirrored ceiling that she was again dressed in her old flight attendant uniform of a powder blue jacket and skirt, white blouse and wearing a fresh pair of high denier black nylons with blue heels
“Hello Nikki! a jovial voice said as the door opened
“Oh please not again! I can’t take it anymore!” she wailed as the man, Mr. Able, ignored her. In her pre Nylon Dungeon life Nikki had been a flight attendant, she loved to travel and knew how to flirt with the wealthy men in business class, always earning discreet tips and even sometimes jewelry on return flights from adoring passengers, some even offering to rub and then worship her feet during the overnight sections of long haul flights which she absolutely loved. Nikki had eventually gotten to talking with a frequent flyer called Mr. Able and had agreed to act as a courier for him by smuggling packages in her personal luggage through customs, this had gone on for a few years with her being very well compensated for her work
However, after a while she had begun to demand more money from him, citing the risks involved and Able had relented, especially when she made it clear how much he needed her and being confident she was safe as she had kept detailed notes of all the trips which were hidden away in case she ever needed them. However, one day after a trip to drop off the latest parcel she was heading back to her car when she had been grabbed and handcuffed by two men flashing badges, however too late she found that they were not cops…
Driving her to an abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere they had secured her down to a chair and tied her ankles to a bolted down table, her high heels were quickly pulled off and she had been subjected to a three hour tickle interrogation. Nikki had screamed and begged for mercy as the two of them tickled her mercilessly and asked her a multitude of questions, wanting to know all the details of who she had told about the smuggling, or any records she had made. Eventually with the promise of a break she had finally revealed the existence of the notes, it then took another two hours of tickling to extract their location from herm followed by a lie detector test before they were convinced she was being truthful
While one of them then went to her apartment with her key to get the notes the other had waited with her and amused himself by tickling her further, even calmly explaining that this served no purpose beyond his own enjoyment. Nikki was relieved when his partner called to say the notes had been found and she had hoped she would now be freed, but instead a chloroform rag was forced against her and she passed out, when she awoke she was somewhere else with Mr. Able calmly explaining how she was now a permanent resident of a place called the Nylon Dungeon and the terrible serum they had administered that meant she would be forever hyper ticklish…
That had been around a year ago, though it was hard to tell exact time in this place, time was really measured by the gaps between tickling sessions and now she was now about to endure another one from Able
“Ready Nikki?” he asked as he reached over to a small radio and switched it on, a voice then followed through the static
“FLIGHT TK-345 New York to London… estimated flight time is… 9 hours…”
“Oh lord…” Nikki whispered in fear, this was how Able liked to conduct their sessions, he would find a random flight path on the radio and the length of the flight time would be the length of the session, a few times she had gotten lucky with short flights of an hour or so… but the majority of them were long hauls like this one
“Shall we begin?” he smirked as he slowly pulled off her left heel
“No! Please Mr. Able! Please not again!” Nikki pleaded, already giggling as his fingers gently moved up and down her arch, slowly caressing her foot
“hehehhehehee pphhlleeaaseee!!!!” she begged, in her old life she had been ticklish enough, but now even a light breeze or even having the damned nylons put on her body tickled enough to make her start laughing
“Sorry sweetie, I can’t resist these lovely ticklish feet…”
“Hhheee yyoouu pssyycchhooo!!!!” she cried back
“Fun fact, I actually had considered having the capture team nab you a few months after you joined my little group, but by then you were too valuable as a courier to bring here. How fortunate for me that you got greedy and tried to blackmail us, once I said I knew the perfect way to deal with you none of my colleagues objected” he said calmly
Nikki was already struggling to hold in her laughter as he casually ran his fingers against her soles, she was terrified at the thought of having to endure 9 hours of this
“PPLLHHLEEASSEE AHHBBLLEEE!!!! IHHLL DOOOOHHOO ANNYHHTYHHIINNGG!!!!!” she pleaded
“Sorry Nikki it’s too late for apologies…” he said calmly as his left hand kept tickling, while his right hand reached to a toolkit prepared for him and retrieving a hairbrush
“HHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAA OOOHHH GAAHHAHAHHHDDD NNOHOHOOOOOO!!!!!!” Nikki screamed as she burst out laughing when the stiff bristles made contact against her nyloned arch, frantically trying to kick it away, with Able responding by grabbing her big toe between his left thumb and forefinger to hold it still
“Naughty naughty trying to kick…” he hummed as he increased the speed of the brush
“HAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAAA MEEHHRRCCYYY!!!!!!!” she pleaded
Able however showed her none, as he spent twenty minutes using the brush, ten minutes at each foot, before standing up and unbuttoning her blouse
“Nooohhoo… phhlleeasseee….” Nikki cried as it fell open and his fingers grazed against her now exposed navel, then shrieked as he dug into her toned ribs
“HHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAA OOOHH GAHAHHDDD NOOHHHOOO!!!!!!” she screamed as she thrashed around, but knew it was futile, the restraints never budged no matter how much she tried
Able kept going for ten minutes before undoing the clasp of her bra
“OOOHHH NNOOHHOOO!!!!!” she pleaded as he held up a feather and casually flicked it against her right nipple, while his other hand skittered against the left foot
“HHAHAHHAHAHHAA NNOOHHHOOO!!!!!!” Nikki pleaded as she shook her head
“Too bad for you we still have over eight hours to go…” he grinned and continued on while she could only laugh helplessly
“HAHHAAAHAAA PPHLLEEASSEEE!!!!!! IIHHLLL DOOO ANNYYTHIINHGG!!!! JAHHASSTT STAAHAHAPPP!!!!!!!” she shrieked
“Oh this is never going to stop Nikki, just think you could have been travelling to Aruba, Bali, Brazil… all those exciting places, but instead you’re just here, with me…” he chuckled as the radio crackled
“Update… due to weather conditions flight TK-345 has been diverted, revised flight time is now 12 hours”
“OOOHHH GAHAHHDDD NNOOHHHOOO!!!!!” Nikki screamed in terror as he moved back to her feet…
…
Debbie
Debbie groaned as she came to, the twenty something blonde blinked as she looked about to see what new torment they had planned for her
“Oh no please not again!!!!” she cried out as she found she had been forced to stand in the center of the room, her wrists secured above her head to a winch that had been set up to mean that her nyloned feet were forced to stand on tiptoe, while she was wearing a white blouse and black mini skirt
“Hello Debbie” a sinister voice chuckled
“PLEASE MR. JONES! YOU CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE!” she cried
“Oh? That’s what you think…”
Debbie had once been his secretary, working long hours together had eventually led to an affair that lasted two years, with him always promising to leave his wife for her, however after a while and no hint of him putting in for a divorce she had finally issued an ultimatum, he would either leave his wife and marry her… or his wife would learn about his infidelity. She had given him a weekend to think of his answer and left the office that Friday
However Debbie vanished after this, the next night she had been at a bar with some friends, a handsome man had approached her and they spent the evening chatting before leaving together, never to be seen again, the case remaining unsolved to this day…
In actuality a capture team had been quickly put together, one of them wearing a disguise and making the moves on Debbie at the bar, then slipping something into her drink before they left… and as they passed a van the door had slid open and strong hands grabbed at her, pulling her inside with a hand forced over her mouth to silence her cries for help before the van had driven off. The man never being identified and her being listed as a missing person
“Well Debbie how you feeling today? Tough enough for a full session?”
“Please Mr. Jones… Daniel… I was wrong to say anything or threaten you… please let me go and you’ll never hear from me again… neither will your wife… I’ll leave the country and never return!” she cried hopefully
“That’s a nice offer…” he replied… “But honestly I like you being here where I can keep an eye on you… and play with your lovely body…” he grinned as he circled her
“N…no!!!! Damn it let go!!!” Debbie gasped then growled as he stopped behind her and crouched down to grab her left ankle and raise it behind her, forcing Debbie to balance on her right foot
“Ready to start?” he asked as he started lightly trailing his index finger around her arch
“HAHHAHAHAA OOHOHO GAHHHDD NOOHOHOO!!! NOOHHRR AAHHGAAIINN!!!!” Debbie wailed
“Oh yes again…” he said wickedly as he stated wiggling all his fingers against her arch
“HAHHAHHHAAA OOHHH GAAHHDDD PPHHLEEASSEEE STAHAHAHAPPP!!!!!” Debbie howled as she shifted about on her standing leg while shifting around to try and pull away, but he continued holding her ankle like a vice
“Aw trying to get away? Well there’s no escaping from the tickles here…” he replied
“HAHHAHHAHHAAA DDAAHHNNIIEEELL PHHLLEEASSEEE IIIHH HAATTEE BEEIINNGGG TIICKLEDD!!!!!!”
“Oh I know, remember how even when I would give you a foot rub after those long late nights at work it would be full of tension on if I would tickle you, or how about that time in Vienna when I actually did tickle you and you immediately collapsed into a ball?” he asked
Debbie meanwhile continued laughing
“Too bad you had no clue about this place, if you had maybe you wouldn’t have threatened me…”
“HHAHAHHAA PPHHLEEASSEE DAAHHNNIIELLL!!!!! IIIHHLL DOOHHOO ANNYTTHHINNGGG!!!! IIIHH CAHHAANN MAHAHKKEE YYOOHHUU FEEHHEELL SOOHHOO GOOOHHDDD!!!! JHAHASSTT PHHLEEASSEEE STAHAHAPPP TIIHHCCKKLLINNGGG MEHHEHEHEEE!!!!”
“Sorry but that’s all I want to do” he smirked
“HHAHAHHAA YYOOHHUU BAAHHSSTTAHHRRDD!!!!” Debbie cried back
“Yep” he shrugged as he reached over to a table placed behind her and selected a hairbrush
“HAHHAHAHHAHAA OOOHHH GAHHHDD NOOOHHTT THAHAHATTT!!!!!!!” Debbie howled as her body twisted about but was unable to escape as the stiff bristles raked in all directions against her sole. She also frantically kept pulling her leg, but his grip was too strong to break
“HHAHAHAAAA PPHHLLEEAASEEE STAHAHHHAAPPPP!!!!!!” Debbie wailed, her laughter echoing all around as he continued
Debbie gasped for air when he finally stopped though he kept hold of her ankle
“HHAHHAhahhaaa… thhahankkk yyoohhuu…” she groaned, hoping he was finished now, only for him to look over the other objects
“Now let’s see…” he hummed as he selected a massage glove
“Please Daniel I’ll do anyTHHIIHHNNGGG!!!!!!” she started to say, then howled as a multitude of rubber points started moving against her foot
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA NOOHOHOHOHOOO!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Oh I know, but all I want it to hear that lovely laughter”
“HAHHAHAHHAA DAAHHMMNNN YYOOOUUHHH!!!!!!!!” Debbie screamed as she kept trying to evade while he constantly changed targets, one minute raking the palm against her arch, the next poking his fingers in between her toes and moving about
“HHAHAHHAHAAA OOOHH GAHHHHDDD PPHHLLEEASSEEE NOOOHHHOOO!!!!! MEEHHRRCCHYYY!!!!!!!” she begged, but none came
Debbie had no idea how long this went on for, all she knew was that she was glad when he finally stopped and allowed her foot to return to the floor
“Well looks like my times up, Joan and I have to get to the opera” he said
“Thhannkk goohhdd…” she muttered before gasping as he suddenly tied a blindfold around her head, then walked around to face her and started undoing her blouse and opening it to expose her body and lace bra, then removed her skirt to uncover her silk panties and tops of her thigh high nylons
“W…what are you doing?” she asked worriedly as she then felt him place two metal objects into the cups of her bra before walking back behind her then grabbed her right leg and raised it up once more
“NO! LET GO DAMN IT!!!!” she shouted as he took a padded cuff and secured it to her ankle, then took some rope and fed it through a ring on the cuff and tied it to the wrist bonds which forced her leg to remain raised and balancing on the toes of her left foot
“GRRR WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” she snapped as she tried to maintain her balance on tiptoe, before feeling him place another metal device against her arch and another against her big toe, with tape being used to keep them in place. He then used tape to secure more to her, one against her belly button, one against each inner thigh, and one to the back of her left knee
“WHAT ARE THESE THINGS?!” she cried worriedly
“Some bullet vibes” he chuckled “Here let me show you”
“OH NO PLEASE DOOOHHHOONNNTTT!!!!!!” Debbie squealed as they all activated and started buzzing away against her
“HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA OOHHH GAHHHDDDD!!!!!!” Debbie screamed as she thrashed around trying unsuccessfully to dislodge them
“Time to play a little game” he then said
“HHAHAHAHAA NOOHHHOOO PHHLLEEASSEE!!!!!” Debbie pleaded, his games were always sadistic
“JAJAHHSSTT STHHAHAPPP!!!” she added, only to then feel him slip another bullet vibe into her panties though this one wasn’t on
“Here’s the deal…” he said as he grabbed her left foot and lifted it slightly, Debbie felt something being placed under her toes
“You’re now standing on the control tablet for the vibes, to stop them all you have to do is lift up your foot… but if you do then the one in your panties will activate. Placing your foot back down will deactivate that one but the others will all instantly turn back on”
“HAHAHAAAAA WHHHYY??!!!” Debbie cried back
“Simple, your session has a predetermined time frame, if you manage to last it without climaxing then you get a whole day off, but if you do cum even once then the guards have orders to tease you without letting you cum for a full 24 hours”
“HHAHAAA YYOOUUHH SIIHHCCKKOO!!!!!” Debbie wailed as she tried to ignore the various buzzing against her body
“Yep” he replied bluntly “Now the vibes are set to alter their intensity at random times so good luck, we’ve got a little betting pool on how long you’ll last, winner gets a free anything goes session with you”
“HHAHAHAA YYOOUU BAHHSSTAHHRRDD!!!!!” Debbie shrieked, shifting her foot on the tablet as she tried to lift it enough to stop the vibes, not realizing he was now gone
“OOOHHH SOOHHMMEOONNEE HEEELLPP!!!!” she soon cried out as she couldn’t take any more of the buzzing of the vibrators and raised her toes off the pad… then groaned as instantly the one nestled in her panties turned on and began buzzing away
“OOOOHHHH GAHHHDDD!!!!!” Debbie cried, trying to decide if she could endure this teasing and not orgasm… if only that bastard had told her how long she had to go through this sadistic game for… but the nylon dungeon was never fair…
The end!
