Part 1
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Part 2
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Part 3
Sophie stirred, slowly regaining consciousness, she tried to move but quickly released that she couldn’t, her eyes shot open in panic. Her eyes adjusted to the light as she stared up at the metal girders of a dirty workshop roof. She scanned around her body to see that she was tied, naked and spread-eagled to the windscreen of a large black SUV. Her wrists secured by black cuffs and tied to the roof rack, her naked bum sitting at the bottom of the windscreen, where the missing windscreen wipers should be. Her small, bare feet secured at the ankles and spread out, just dangling over the edge of the bonnet, secured to the grill at either end. She scanned the workshop in a panic, not a soul in sight. The dirty looking workshop was filled with dismantled cars on ramps and oil patches on the floor, a large red tool box was in front of her feet. She took a deep breath before struggling against the cuffs securing her to the SUV.
10 minutes or so passed before Sophie heard a door open in the distance, behind the cars before slamming shut. The loud bang echoed around the empty workshop before she heard two sets of footsteps and the squeaking of wheels. Two figures emerged from behind the cars, one male and one female, both wearing black suits in their mid-thirties, wheeling a table with the Eva on, still mummified from Sophie’s work last night. Eva’s large bare feet still sticking out from the wrap, her soles a bright shade of pink as her lifeless body remained still on the table.
“Officer Wilson” a deep male voice spoke. “So glad you have finally woken up”.
“W-W-Who are you?” Sophie nervously said as the suited couple got closer.
“That is not important” the woman spoke as she pushed her long brown fringe from her eyes. “What is important is that you tell us when the Garcia shipment is arriving and where it is going?”
“I-I-I Don’t know anything” Sophie stuttered.
“DON’T PLAY DUMB WITH US” the male shouted. “We know you interrogated Eva last night, we have been spying on her house for weeks”.
“I don’t know anything, now let me go, please” Sophie begged.
“We are not buying that” the woman spoke abruptly. “We need that shipment information now from you. OR DO WE HAVE TO EXTRACT IT FROM YOU?”
“Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie begged again.
“These officers are well trained these days, aren’t they” the woman joked. “Let’s see if we can give you some encouragement to tell us”.
The woman took out a small, netted pouch from her pocket before holding it in front of Eva’s nose. Eva quickly shot to life, struggling inside her cocoon.
“N-n-not again, please” Eva stuttered.
“I’m afraid so” the woman smiled at Eva. “We are going to give the pretty Officer here a bit of a nudge in the right direction”.
The woman walked around the table to Eva’s bare feet as the man stood staring at Sophie with his arms crossed. The woman opened the tool box before pulling out a hair brush.
“I’m so glad you exposed Eva’s weak spot for us Officer Wilson, who would have known that tickle torture would be so effective” the woman smiled evilly at Sophie before grabbing Eva’s big toes with her left hand, pinning them together and forcing them back. Her right hand moved in with the hair brush and began scrubbing up and down Eva’s soles.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva cackled loudly as her body thrashed and bounced on the table. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA STTAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
The woman continued scrubbing her soles with the brush for minute after minute as Eva screamed with laughter. Her large soles trying to scrunch up to no avail as the bristles dragged up and down, over and over again.
Sophie watched on in horror as Eva’s loud cackles slowly became silent, her body returned to a still state before the woman stopped and looked at Sophie.
“We have tortured her for the last few hours, unfortunately, she keeps passing out now” the woman said.
“And now that you are awake, it’s your turn. We will leave poor ticklish Eva for a while to regain her strength” the man spoke.
“I-I-I don’t know anything” Sophie begged. “Please don’t tickle me”.
“It’s too late for begging” the woman scoffed. “You can be here for 5 minutes or weeks on end, that is up to you”.
“No please, I really don’t know anything, I was almost there with my interrogation until you lot arrived” Sophie continued to beg.
“I DON’T BELIEVE YOU” the man shouted. “Jenny, over to you”.
“Jenny? You’re the Smith twins?” Sophie said in a panic with a shocked look on her face. The Smith twins, Jenny and Pete were notorious in the drug trade in the county. The police force had been after them for awhile but never even got close to them.
“That’s us” Jenny smiled. “Care to share your information now Officer?”
“Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie whimpered.
Sophie watched Jenny put down the hair brush before tying her long brown hair up in a ponytail. She then inspected her long, pointy, red fingernails before walking to the side of the SUV, resting her elbow on the bonnet, next to Sophie’s right hip before dragging a single nail from Sophie’s hip up her side to her ribs. Sophie’s body shuddered as the ticklish sensation shot up to her head.
“Is someone ticklish?” Jenny mocked.
Before Sophie could answer, Jenny’s fingernail reached her armpit, causing a squeal to come from Sophie’s mouth.
“I will take that as a yes” Jenny chuckled before diving her left hand into Sophie’s right armpit, scribbling her nails across her pale, sweaty skin.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAPPPP AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed with laughter.
Jenny moved her scribbling nails back down Sophie’s ribs and sides as Sophie continue to cry with laughter, Jenny’s nails dancing over her sensitive skin.
“AHAHAHAHAHA PLLLEEEEAAAASSEEEE EHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie begged as she laughed.
Jenny’s hand moved across to Sophie’s tensed stomach, circling the tickles around her belly button.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie continued to laugh.
Her hand moved across her hip and down her leg. Sophie shrieked as her nails ran over her knee before moving down to her ankle of her flailing right foot.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA DOOOHOHOHOHOHOOONNTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as the nails danced over the top of her foot before running underneath. Jenny held her foot in her left hand as she tickled her sole with her right.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA NAAAHAHAHAHATTT AHAHAHAHAHAA THEEERREEEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie begged again and the nails scratched lightly and quickly up and down her tiny sole and toes.
Jenny finally stopped before turning to face Sophie.
“There is something that I want to find out” Jenny said with a smile as she took two steps up from Sophie’s feet to her midriff and scribbling her nails over Sophie’s naked, shaven pussy.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as her private area was tortured.
Jenny played with her for another few seconds before taking another two steps to the wing mirror, leaning over and dancing her nails over Sophie’s exposed breasts.
“AAAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as her body buckled and bounced on the windscreen.
Jenny took two steps backwards before smiling as Sophie. “Is there any part of you that isn’t ticklish?”
“P-P-Please, I-I-I cant take it” Sophie begged, panting as she regained her breath.
“You’re in for a treat” Jenny laughed. “Over to you brother”.
Pete smiled as he walked to Sophie’s right side, opening the drivers door and taking a seat. He started the engine up and Sophie’s legs vibrated on the bonnet.
“What are you doing? Please don’t hurt me” Sophie whimpered.
“I’m just taking you for a quick spin over there to the carwash” Pete chuckled as Jenny pointed at the indoor car wash.
Sophie gulped as the SUV drove slowly over to carwash frame, parking up in between the vertical, bristle covered rollers on each side of her. Sophie stared at the blue rollers either side of her before looking up at the horizontal one above her head.
Pete turned off the ignition before opening the door and stepping outside the vehicle. He turned to Sophie with a smile.
“We have had these rollers specially adapted to deep clean a cars paint. The bristles are stiff and firm, like a toothbrush. The rollers will rotate slowly, dragging the bristles across whatever they come in contact with, unfortunately for you, that will be your skin. The ones either side of you will start at your feet and move up your legs to your sides before your ribs and armpits before returning slowly back down your body to your feet. The roller above you will lower, starting on the tops of your feet, dragging up your shins, knees, thighs, pussy, stomach, and breasts” Pete smiled evilly.
Sophie gulped nervously.
“It takes around an hour to finish the cycle, but we can just start over and over again until you are ready to talk” Jenny added.
“P-P-Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie begged.
Pete shook his head before pressing the big green button at the side of the carwash contraption.
“NO, NO, NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie wailed with laughter as all three rollers came in contact with her desperately ticklish feet.
“See you in an hour” Pete joked before the pair walked away, returning to the unconscious Eva.
“AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed with laughter as the slow spinning bristles tortured her feet before dragging slowly up her legs.
Sophie shook her head from side to side, tears streaming down her cheeks as the rollers moved slowly up to her hips and pussy.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA NOOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged and begged but it was no use.
The rollers slowly moved up her stomach and sides, torturing her sensitive skin and belly button before dragging across her ribs. She wailed loudly with laughter as the bristles attacked her breasts and armpits before slowly moving back down, torturing her upper body again on their way back down to her feet.
The next hour passed incredibly slowly for Sophie as her whole body was tickle tortured over and over again. She panted heavily once the rollers came to a stop and slowly retracted. Pete and Jenny returned to her, holding a bottle of baby oil each.
“What have you got to say for yourself?” Jenny asked.
“P-P-Please, I-I-I don’t know anything” Sophie begged.
Jenny squirted the baby oil onto Sophie’s upper body as Pete covered her legs and feet with it.
“W-W-What are you doing?” Sophie asked nervously as the pair began to massage the oil into her skin, covering her entire body in the slippery liquid.
“Just intensifying it” Pete smiled as he flicked a switch, turning on heat lamps above and in front of Sophie’s bound, naked body.
“Once this dries, you will be even more sensitive than before” Jenny smiled.
They walked back to Eva, who had began to stir on the table.
“Look who has woken up” Jenny scoffed. “Are these big ticklish feet ready for round 9?”
“N-No, please don’t tickle me anymore” Eva begged. “You have already made me wet myself twice, what more do you want”.
“We want you to suffer, or just tell us about the shipment” Pete said softly, stroking Eva’s hair.
“I have told you all I know” Eva pleaded.
“Not good enough” Pete said, nodding at Jenny.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva screamed, thrashing around on the table in her mummified cocoon as Jenny danced her fingernails up and down Eva’s large, soft bare feet.
Sophie listened to the torture of Eva for minute after minute, hoping she would tell them everything, just to spare her ticklish self.
“OW, OW ITS FUCKING HOT” Sophie shrieked as the heat became unbearable.
Pete marched over, quickly turning off the heaters.
“Ready for you next torture?” He said softly.
“FUCK YOU” Sophie scolded.
“Very well, just for that, I’ve set it on a double cycle” He smiled evilly. “See you in a couple of hours”.
He clicked the green button as the rollers began to spin, inching closer again to Sophie’s feet as he walked back away to Eva.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAA FUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as the rollers came into contact with her newly sensitive skin.
Both women were screaming for mercy over and over as their captors tormented them. The faint sound of sirens could be heard over their laughter.
“OH FUCK” Pete shouted. “JENNY, LETS BAIL”.
The pair quickly stopped their torture of Eva and stood up, marching towards the door.
“AHAHAAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA YOOUUUU HAHAHAHAHAHA CAAAAHAHAHAAHNNTT LEEAAVVEE MEEEEEEEE EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as the rollers span slowly on her ticklish body.
The sirens got louder and louder before the doors slammed open. Multiple armed officers stormed the building, followed by Police Constable Reid. She swiftly rushed over to Sophie.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA T-T-Turn it OFFFFFFF AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as Police Constable Reid found the emergency stop button, the rollers halted over her stomach.
“Good work Officer Wilson” Police Constable Reid said sternly. “We managed to get the Smith twins before they fled the scene and now we have Eva, although she is not very responsive at the moment”.
“P-Please, let me down” Sophie whimpered.
Police Constable Reid looked Sophie’s naked, bound body up and down before chuckling to herself.
“What?” Sophie asked.
“Who would have thought that tickling could be used as torture, I thought it was just a myth from centuries ago” Police Constable Reid said with a smile.
“It’s fucking horrible” Sophie responded.
“Tickle, Tickle, Tickle” Police Constable Reid joked, wriggling her fingers above Sophie’s hips.
“P-P-Please don’t” Sophie whimpered.
“Don’t worry” Police Constable Reid said softly. “I was just joking”.
She uncuffed Sophie’s body from the SUV before giving her a foil towel to wrap herself in. Sophie slid off the bonnet before she was helped down to her feet and escorted off by two paramedics.
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Part 2
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Part 3
Sophie stirred, slowly regaining consciousness, she tried to move but quickly released that she couldn’t, her eyes shot open in panic. Her eyes adjusted to the light as she stared up at the metal girders of a dirty workshop roof. She scanned around her body to see that she was tied, naked and spread-eagled to the windscreen of a large black SUV. Her wrists secured by black cuffs and tied to the roof rack, her naked bum sitting at the bottom of the windscreen, where the missing windscreen wipers should be. Her small, bare feet secured at the ankles and spread out, just dangling over the edge of the bonnet, secured to the grill at either end. She scanned the workshop in a panic, not a soul in sight. The dirty looking workshop was filled with dismantled cars on ramps and oil patches on the floor, a large red tool box was in front of her feet. She took a deep breath before struggling against the cuffs securing her to the SUV.
10 minutes or so passed before Sophie heard a door open in the distance, behind the cars before slamming shut. The loud bang echoed around the empty workshop before she heard two sets of footsteps and the squeaking of wheels. Two figures emerged from behind the cars, one male and one female, both wearing black suits in their mid-thirties, wheeling a table with the Eva on, still mummified from Sophie’s work last night. Eva’s large bare feet still sticking out from the wrap, her soles a bright shade of pink as her lifeless body remained still on the table.
“Officer Wilson” a deep male voice spoke. “So glad you have finally woken up”.
“W-W-Who are you?” Sophie nervously said as the suited couple got closer.
“That is not important” the woman spoke as she pushed her long brown fringe from her eyes. “What is important is that you tell us when the Garcia shipment is arriving and where it is going?”
“I-I-I Don’t know anything” Sophie stuttered.
“DON’T PLAY DUMB WITH US” the male shouted. “We know you interrogated Eva last night, we have been spying on her house for weeks”.
“I don’t know anything, now let me go, please” Sophie begged.
“We are not buying that” the woman spoke abruptly. “We need that shipment information now from you. OR DO WE HAVE TO EXTRACT IT FROM YOU?”
“Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie begged again.
“These officers are well trained these days, aren’t they” the woman joked. “Let’s see if we can give you some encouragement to tell us”.
The woman took out a small, netted pouch from her pocket before holding it in front of Eva’s nose. Eva quickly shot to life, struggling inside her cocoon.
“N-n-not again, please” Eva stuttered.
“I’m afraid so” the woman smiled at Eva. “We are going to give the pretty Officer here a bit of a nudge in the right direction”.
The woman walked around the table to Eva’s bare feet as the man stood staring at Sophie with his arms crossed. The woman opened the tool box before pulling out a hair brush.
“I’m so glad you exposed Eva’s weak spot for us Officer Wilson, who would have known that tickle torture would be so effective” the woman smiled evilly at Sophie before grabbing Eva’s big toes with her left hand, pinning them together and forcing them back. Her right hand moved in with the hair brush and began scrubbing up and down Eva’s soles.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva cackled loudly as her body thrashed and bounced on the table. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA STTAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAPPPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
The woman continued scrubbing her soles with the brush for minute after minute as Eva screamed with laughter. Her large soles trying to scrunch up to no avail as the bristles dragged up and down, over and over again.
Sophie watched on in horror as Eva’s loud cackles slowly became silent, her body returned to a still state before the woman stopped and looked at Sophie.
“We have tortured her for the last few hours, unfortunately, she keeps passing out now” the woman said.
“And now that you are awake, it’s your turn. We will leave poor ticklish Eva for a while to regain her strength” the man spoke.
“I-I-I don’t know anything” Sophie begged. “Please don’t tickle me”.
“It’s too late for begging” the woman scoffed. “You can be here for 5 minutes or weeks on end, that is up to you”.
“No please, I really don’t know anything, I was almost there with my interrogation until you lot arrived” Sophie continued to beg.
“I DON’T BELIEVE YOU” the man shouted. “Jenny, over to you”.
“Jenny? You’re the Smith twins?” Sophie said in a panic with a shocked look on her face. The Smith twins, Jenny and Pete were notorious in the drug trade in the county. The police force had been after them for awhile but never even got close to them.
“That’s us” Jenny smiled. “Care to share your information now Officer?”
“Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie whimpered.
Sophie watched Jenny put down the hair brush before tying her long brown hair up in a ponytail. She then inspected her long, pointy, red fingernails before walking to the side of the SUV, resting her elbow on the bonnet, next to Sophie’s right hip before dragging a single nail from Sophie’s hip up her side to her ribs. Sophie’s body shuddered as the ticklish sensation shot up to her head.
“Is someone ticklish?” Jenny mocked.
Before Sophie could answer, Jenny’s fingernail reached her armpit, causing a squeal to come from Sophie’s mouth.
“I will take that as a yes” Jenny chuckled before diving her left hand into Sophie’s right armpit, scribbling her nails across her pale, sweaty skin.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAPPPP AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed with laughter.
Jenny moved her scribbling nails back down Sophie’s ribs and sides as Sophie continue to cry with laughter, Jenny’s nails dancing over her sensitive skin.
“AHAHAHAHAHA PLLLEEEEAAAASSEEEE EHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie begged as she laughed.
Jenny’s hand moved across to Sophie’s tensed stomach, circling the tickles around her belly button.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie continued to laugh.
Her hand moved across her hip and down her leg. Sophie shrieked as her nails ran over her knee before moving down to her ankle of her flailing right foot.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA DOOOHOHOHOHOHOOONNTTT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as the nails danced over the top of her foot before running underneath. Jenny held her foot in her left hand as she tickled her sole with her right.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA NAAAHAHAHAHATTT AHAHAHAHAHAA THEEERREEEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie begged again and the nails scratched lightly and quickly up and down her tiny sole and toes.
Jenny finally stopped before turning to face Sophie.
“There is something that I want to find out” Jenny said with a smile as she took two steps up from Sophie’s feet to her midriff and scribbling her nails over Sophie’s naked, shaven pussy.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as her private area was tortured.
Jenny played with her for another few seconds before taking another two steps to the wing mirror, leaning over and dancing her nails over Sophie’s exposed breasts.
“AAAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAA NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as her body buckled and bounced on the windscreen.
Jenny took two steps backwards before smiling as Sophie. “Is there any part of you that isn’t ticklish?”
“P-P-Please, I-I-I cant take it” Sophie begged, panting as she regained her breath.
“You’re in for a treat” Jenny laughed. “Over to you brother”.
Pete smiled as he walked to Sophie’s right side, opening the drivers door and taking a seat. He started the engine up and Sophie’s legs vibrated on the bonnet.
“What are you doing? Please don’t hurt me” Sophie whimpered.
“I’m just taking you for a quick spin over there to the carwash” Pete chuckled as Jenny pointed at the indoor car wash.
Sophie gulped as the SUV drove slowly over to carwash frame, parking up in between the vertical, bristle covered rollers on each side of her. Sophie stared at the blue rollers either side of her before looking up at the horizontal one above her head.
Pete turned off the ignition before opening the door and stepping outside the vehicle. He turned to Sophie with a smile.
“We have had these rollers specially adapted to deep clean a cars paint. The bristles are stiff and firm, like a toothbrush. The rollers will rotate slowly, dragging the bristles across whatever they come in contact with, unfortunately for you, that will be your skin. The ones either side of you will start at your feet and move up your legs to your sides before your ribs and armpits before returning slowly back down your body to your feet. The roller above you will lower, starting on the tops of your feet, dragging up your shins, knees, thighs, pussy, stomach, and breasts” Pete smiled evilly.
Sophie gulped nervously.
“It takes around an hour to finish the cycle, but we can just start over and over again until you are ready to talk” Jenny added.
“P-P-Please, I don’t know anything” Sophie begged.
Pete shook his head before pressing the big green button at the side of the carwash contraption.
“NO, NO, NOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie wailed with laughter as all three rollers came in contact with her desperately ticklish feet.
“See you in an hour” Pete joked before the pair walked away, returning to the unconscious Eva.
“AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed with laughter as the slow spinning bristles tortured her feet before dragging slowly up her legs.
Sophie shook her head from side to side, tears streaming down her cheeks as the rollers moved slowly up to her hips and pussy.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA NOOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHA” she begged and begged but it was no use.
The rollers slowly moved up her stomach and sides, torturing her sensitive skin and belly button before dragging across her ribs. She wailed loudly with laughter as the bristles attacked her breasts and armpits before slowly moving back down, torturing her upper body again on their way back down to her feet.
The next hour passed incredibly slowly for Sophie as her whole body was tickle tortured over and over again. She panted heavily once the rollers came to a stop and slowly retracted. Pete and Jenny returned to her, holding a bottle of baby oil each.
“What have you got to say for yourself?” Jenny asked.
“P-P-Please, I-I-I don’t know anything” Sophie begged.
Jenny squirted the baby oil onto Sophie’s upper body as Pete covered her legs and feet with it.
“W-W-What are you doing?” Sophie asked nervously as the pair began to massage the oil into her skin, covering her entire body in the slippery liquid.
“Just intensifying it” Pete smiled as he flicked a switch, turning on heat lamps above and in front of Sophie’s bound, naked body.
“Once this dries, you will be even more sensitive than before” Jenny smiled.
They walked back to Eva, who had began to stir on the table.
“Look who has woken up” Jenny scoffed. “Are these big ticklish feet ready for round 9?”
“N-No, please don’t tickle me anymore” Eva begged. “You have already made me wet myself twice, what more do you want”.
“We want you to suffer, or just tell us about the shipment” Pete said softly, stroking Eva’s hair.
“I have told you all I know” Eva pleaded.
“Not good enough” Pete said, nodding at Jenny.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAPPP AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva screamed, thrashing around on the table in her mummified cocoon as Jenny danced her fingernails up and down Eva’s large, soft bare feet.
Sophie listened to the torture of Eva for minute after minute, hoping she would tell them everything, just to spare her ticklish self.
“OW, OW ITS FUCKING HOT” Sophie shrieked as the heat became unbearable.
Pete marched over, quickly turning off the heaters.
“Ready for you next torture?” He said softly.
“FUCK YOU” Sophie scolded.
“Very well, just for that, I’ve set it on a double cycle” He smiled evilly. “See you in a couple of hours”.
He clicked the green button as the rollers began to spin, inching closer again to Sophie’s feet as he walked back away to Eva.
“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAA FUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie screamed as the rollers came into contact with her newly sensitive skin.
Both women were screaming for mercy over and over as their captors tormented them. The faint sound of sirens could be heard over their laughter.
“OH FUCK” Pete shouted. “JENNY, LETS BAIL”.
The pair quickly stopped their torture of Eva and stood up, marching towards the door.
“AHAHAAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA YOOUUUU HAHAHAHAHAHA CAAAAHAHAHAAHNNTT LEEAAVVEE MEEEEEEEE EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as the rollers span slowly on her ticklish body.
The sirens got louder and louder before the doors slammed open. Multiple armed officers stormed the building, followed by Police Constable Reid. She swiftly rushed over to Sophie.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA T-T-Turn it OFFFFFFF AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Sophie pleaded as Police Constable Reid found the emergency stop button, the rollers halted over her stomach.
“Good work Officer Wilson” Police Constable Reid said sternly. “We managed to get the Smith twins before they fled the scene and now we have Eva, although she is not very responsive at the moment”.
“P-Please, let me down” Sophie whimpered.
Police Constable Reid looked Sophie’s naked, bound body up and down before chuckling to herself.
“What?” Sophie asked.
“Who would have thought that tickling could be used as torture, I thought it was just a myth from centuries ago” Police Constable Reid said with a smile.
“It’s fucking horrible” Sophie responded.
“Tickle, Tickle, Tickle” Police Constable Reid joked, wriggling her fingers above Sophie’s hips.
“P-P-Please don’t” Sophie whimpered.
“Don’t worry” Police Constable Reid said softly. “I was just joking”.
She uncuffed Sophie’s body from the SUV before giving her a foil towel to wrap herself in. Sophie slid off the bonnet before she was helped down to her feet and escorted off by two paramedics.
