Masked_tickler
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Palmira Mansion
Part 4
Amanda having escaped the insane asylum stepped through the doorway hoping that this would finally be the way out of the twisted world she kept bouncing through. As she emerged from the now familiar darkness that she had grown accustomed to with each ordeal, she found herself standing in an empty dirt lot with her back to a wall and her hands tied behind her back. However, she wasn’t there alone, in front of her several yards away stood 5 or 6 soldiers all holding rifles. The solders were dressed in what appeared to be WWII German uniforms. At one end was a man dressed in an officer’s uniform, he was tall and had a black eye patch over one eye. Still dazed from the transportation from one zone to the next Amanda didn’t fully realize what was going on until she heard the Officer speak.
“Ready!……..” he shouted.
The soldiers raised their rifles and then they clicked the hammers into place. Amanda’s eyes bulged and she went to scream, but found herself gagged and nothing was coming out of her mouth. She tried to run, but her hands were not only tied behind her back they were also tied around a pole holding her in place.
“AIM!…..” the officer shouted next
Amanda started panicking, she tried to scream through her gag and pulled at her wrists to free her hands, but it was no use. Then a shout came from a building behind the soldiers, Amanda let out a frightened sigh at the sound.
“HALT!!”
The men lowered their rifles and waited. Another officer came up to the leader of the firing squad and started talking to him and pointing at Amanda. The tall officer with the eye patch nodded his head then gave a command to the first soldier.
“Bring her here.” He said
The soldier went over and untied Amanda’s wrists and led her over to the tow officers. Amanda was dressed in a tight black skirt that came just above the knees, black nylons with matching black high heel shoes, she wore a dirty white cotton blouse. She stood before the two officers with her gag still in place.
“Vell, it vould seem that you have some qvestions to answer. Major Humel has requested an audience with you … Take her away!” he barked
Amanda was led away to what appeared to be a small abandoned warehouse. She was led inside to a small room with a high ceiling. Her heart again pounded in fright not knowing what was going to happen to her. Two of the soldiers that led her to the warehouse removed her clothes leaving her wearing nothing but a sexy pair of black panties. They took and tied her wrists infront of her and then threw a rope over a large beam running across the ceiling. The rope was then tied to her wrists, one soldier pulled a small table over in front of her. Amanda pleaded through her gag, but the soldiers were not interested in hearing anything she had to say.
“Mph NO PMHM PLEMSE”
They pulled on the rope and raised her off the floor, sliding the table underneath her. Then they brought over a small wooden block and they put it on the table and placed her feet on it. Pulling the rope again they raised her to the point where she was standing on the very tips of her toes. The block was barely large enough for all of her toes, this made it a very difficult and uncomfortable position for her to be in. Finally, one guard stood on the table and removed her gag. They then left the room as Amanda screamed and begged to be let go.
“PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!! LET ME Goooooo Pleeeeease!” Amanda cried almost in tears.
The door closed and she was left in silence. She could only think the worst at this point, of all the situations she found herself in this seemed the most terrifying to her.
“Please someone help me….I just want to get out of this nightmare place and go home.” She thought to herself.
Several minutes passed, though to Amanda it seemed like hours as she hung there poised on her tiptoes. The door to the room opened and an older gentleman in a black uniform entered, followed closely by a woman in a similar black uniform. The man held a folder under his arm, he was bald and in one eye he held a monocle. The woman had dark hair pulled into a tight bun, in her hands she carried a briefcase that she set down on the ground next to the table.
“Please, I…I don’t belong here please let me go I’m begging you PLEASE.” Amanda said to them
“Now now, there is no need to beg mademoiselle. You vill be let go, but first there are some qvestions we need to have answered. But first, I am Major Humel and this is Captain Steiner ” The man said
“I’ll answer anything if it means you’ll let me go…anything.” Amanda said
“Excellent, Our sources tell us you are one of the leaders that are helping the American prisoners escape. All we want to know is where the rest of your accomplices are and how you helped the prisoners.” the Major said
“but I I don’t know anything about Prisoners, or accomplices. I don’t even know how I got here. Please just let me go.” She begged.
“Vhat a shame, I was so hoping that you vould be more cooperative. I see that you are in a rather uncomfortable position, perhaps I should leave and let Captain Steiner keep you company and make you more comfortable. Maybe later you will be more villing to tell us what we want to know.” The Major said as he walked out of the room closing the door behind him.
Captain Steiner stood up and removed her coat and placed it on the coat rack in the corner. She wore black pants, with shiny black riding boots, the pant’s legs were neatly tucked inside. She slowly walked around the table looking up at Amanda hanging there on her tiptoes. She took out the hairpins that held her bun in place and let her long hair fall down around her shoulders and down her back. She held a riding crop in her hand, it didn’t have a single leather piece, but several short strips on the end. She scanned Amanda’s body as she walked around.
“Vell, let’s get to know each other better, shall we? Ve are going to be here together for a while.” She said in a sexy German voice.
“I’d be happy to, if you would untie me and let me down from here. This is a little uncomfortable. Heir Captain.” Amanda said as she tried to turn her head and watch the Captain to see what she was going to do.
“Oh please, no formalities, We are friends, you can call me Leeza. As far as letting you down, I’m sorry I cannot do that.” She said as she sat in a chair facing Amanda.
Amanda looked down as Leeza sat with her boots propped up on the table. Amanda shifted from one foot to the other; her legs and arms were starting to get tired.
“Now, just how long have you been helping the prisoners escape?” Leeza said running her long riding crop up and down Amanda’s legs.
Amanda fidgeted as the soft leather ends of the riding crop trailed up and down her legs. She knew nothing about prisoners, all she knew is she was tired of being tortured every time she entered a new world. She almost fell off the small block, but caught herself. She hoped and prayed that Leeza wouldn’t attempt to tickle torture her, eventhough she had a strange feeling that her torture here would be similar to the other places she’d already escaped from. This strange world seemed to be fixated on tickling as a form of torturous pleasure. For now, that blasted riding crop was making it very difficult for Amanda to keep from giggling.
“I have no Idea what you are talking about. I don’t know anything about prisoners, just that I’m one now and want to get out of here. You have to believe me.” Amanda replied
Leeza stood up, and walked around behind Amanda slowly. She played with the riding crop and eyed Amanda’s body twisting and turning.
“I was sooo hoping you and I could be friends, but if you refuse to tell me what you know willingly then perhaps I’ll have to persuade you somehow.” She said
Amanda knew what Leeza had in mind, she’s heard those words all too often. She held her breath and waited for the inevitable. Leeza continued talking, she went to tell Amanda about how she grew up.
“Did I tell you that I grew up with 4 older brothers? And that they would torture me constantly? They had me tied up much like you are now, one day while my parents were away. Would you like to know what they did to me?” She said as she took the riding crop and stroked the ends back and forth across Amanda’s bare bottom.
“I’m sure it’s very interesting, and I’m sorry that they tortured you, but I really don’t want to know.” Amanda said clenching her teeth as the ends tickled her soft cheeks.
“Oh, something tells me that you’ll find it rather amusing. This is what they did this to me.” Leeza said
Leeza took and ran the riding crop up and down on the backs of Amanda’s legs, the ends teased and tickled Amanda’s skin. Amanda fought back the giggles that welled up inside, she shifted from one leg to the other. Leeza then ran the ends up and down Amanda’s sides, twirling them around and around. The sensation was like a fuzzy little bug walking up and down her body. Amanda couldn’t twist or she’d fall off her little perch her toes rested on. The feeling was unbearable, Amanda was terribly ticklish, but had developed a little resistance from her past ordeals.
“Became very hard for me, especially when they did this to me.” Leeza continued to taunt Amanda
Leeza saw Amanda struggling to maintain her composure, she pulled the chair around behind Amanda and sat down. Reaching into the briefcase she took out a long cord and tied it around Amanda’s ankles. This made it even more difficult for Amanda to stand. Leeza then reached in the briefcase and took something out. Amanda closed her eyes and thought to herself.
“Please please don’t tickle my feet. Please.”
“You know, they were very evil brothers. They found so much pleasure in torturing me. The worst thing was when they did this.” She said as she took a feather and started stroking Amanda’s exposed soles lightly
Amanda’s wish didn’t come true, her feet were being tortured now. She couldn’t shift from one foot to the other with her ankles tied. The feather teased her tight soles with fiendish intent, she instantly begged for Leeza to stop, she knew giggling or laughing would only prove that the torture was working.
“oh pleeeease don’t do that Pleease” Amanda begged.
“hehehe, that’s exactly what I used to say.” Leeza chuckled as the feather tickled the tops of Amanda’s feet and toes.
“Now are you sure you don’t know anything about the escaped prisoners?” Leeza asked as the feather tickled up and down Amanda’s soles.
Amanda grabbed the rope that ran down from the ceiling and twisted back and forth, the rope started to break little by little as it rubbed back and forth on the beam. The tickling was driving her crazy, but she didn’t know anything and couldn’t tell her captor anything that would make the torture stop. Amanda’s resistance was starting to break and she let slip a giggle.
“hehehehehe I don’t know anything Please.”
Leeza knew that Amanda was close to the breaking point and that it wouldn’t take much for her to start talking. She set the feather down and stood up. She was now standing with her face just inches away from the sensitive backs of Amanda’s knees, she took her long nails and held them pressed lightly against Amanda’s sensitive soles.
“hehehe yes, I know how it feels. Sooo tickly and you can’t stop it. Poor thing maybe this will help loosen your tongue.” She said as she wiggled her fingers scratching the soles of Amanda’s feet as she flicked her tongue on the backs of Amanda’s knees.
That was all it took, Amanda’s legs went weak. The tickling was too much, she started laughing and pleading once again. Leeza’s fingernails tickles the soft undersides of Amanda’s feet and her tongue trailed and flicked the hallows of Amanda’s knees.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP AHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA OH PLEASEPLEASE NO DON’TAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA OH OHOHHEHEHEHE”
“Aww, I think zumone is ticklish.” Leeza taunted
“AAHHAHAH YES YES PLEASE STOP AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA”
“tell me how you help the prisoners escape and maybe I will stop…..maybe not.” Leeza replied
Leeza was getting lost with the tickling, she was having fun watching Amanda laugh and squirm. She had tickled others before, but something about Amanda made her excited. She stopped ticking the backs of the knees and continued the fingernail tickling of Amanda’s soles, she watched as Amanda wiggled her toes and shook her suspended arms. She stopped after a few minutes to give Amanda a chance to catch her breath. Leeza climbed onto the table and stood infront of Amanda, she wiped the tears off Amanda’s cheeks. Then with her index finger she trailed small circles around each breast spiraling towards each nipple, Amanda gasped and then bit her lip fighting back a giggle.
“What is wrong? Are we ticklish here too?” Leeza taunted knowing that it was driving Amanda crazy.
Amanda closed her eyes tight and shook her head. The rope above her was breaking little by little with each twist of her arms. Amanda threw her head back and opened her eyes quickly, she saw the fibers of the rope and how it was sawing back and forth. She realized that the rope would break with more twisting, this could be her way out. She hated the thought, but she had to get Leeza to tickle her more.
“No?…….perhaps maybe here?” Leeza said when Amanda shook her head.
Leeza lowered her fingers down to Amanda’s sides just above the hips and wiggled her fingers in one spot, very lightly. Amanda got chills down her legs as she started to giggle once again, she looked and saw a sadistic smile on Leeza’s face. She knew that she wouldn’t have to worry about trying to get Leeza to tickle her more. Leeza tickled down Amanda’s hips and towards her inner thighs. Amanda looked and could see Leeza’s nipples getting hard under the white blouse she was wearing. Seeing another woman getting turned on made Amanda a little excited, she tried not to think about it, but the tickling wasn’t helping her any. Leeza was raking her long nails up and down Amanda’s inner thighs, Amanda giggled and shook her legs.
“hehehehhHHAHaHahhahahhehehehehe Please not there Oooooh HAHAHAhAahahhahahaha Stop stop”
“Stop? Don’t you want me to keep going?” Leeza asked as she let her nails rake gently up the sheer material of Amanda’s panties.
Amanda gasped again and threw her hips back as far as she could away from the fingers, she felt herself getting flush and her nipples too started perking up. Leeza pulled Amanda’s hips back with one arm wrapped around her waist and then saw the perky nipples. This aroused Leeza even more, she knew nothing would drive Amanda crazy than to be erotically tickled and teased. With Amanda’s hips pulled close Leeza returned to taunt Amanda’s panties again. She flicked her fingers softly against the material causing Amanda to moan and giggle.
“OH MmmmAHheheheh please that tickles ahhahahahHEHEHEHE mmmmmmHAHAHAhahahhehehe”
“Yes it does, should I stop? Leeza said knowing she wasn’t going to.
Leeza tickled and tickled until she saw the wet spot forming on the panties, she was so worked up at this point she decided to turn up the heat. Leeza flicked her vicious tongue rapidly on Amanda’s breasts causing Amanda to shake back and forth.
“AHAHAHAHAHHAa PLEASE AHAHHAHAHA PLEASE NO NOoooooooooHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA don’t torture me this way AHAHHAHAHAHHAha”
Amanda felt her climax approaching, she couldn’t stand the tickling, but was longing for the orgasmic release. The rope was almost ready to break and so was Amanda. Leeza now kissed each nipple and sucked them gently, she too was close, she reached down and took her riding crop and tickled Amanda’s nipples with the strips on the end. Amanda thrust her hips forward and moaned as the orgasm shook her body. She fell limp, giggling and panting. Leeza was not amused, she raised Amanda’s head with the riding crop and looked in Amanda’s eyes.
“I am not through with you yet my ticklish one. I will send the guards in to put you in a better position for you and I to talk more.” Leeza said in a dominant tone.
Leeza stepped down from the table and walked out the door. Amanda didn’t have much time before the guards returned. Amanda cleared her head and then began working on what was left of the rope. She jerked and twisted for a couple of minutes and the rope finally broke. As it did she stumbled and fell off the table onto the floor. She shook her head and untied the rope from her wrists and then the cord around her ankles. She grabbed the coat from off the coat rack that Leeza had left and buttoned it up. Amanda, more concerned with getting away, quickly ran through the door, which launched her right into the dark void again. She had no idea where she would end up next…..
Stay tuned for the final episode…
Part 4
Amanda having escaped the insane asylum stepped through the doorway hoping that this would finally be the way out of the twisted world she kept bouncing through. As she emerged from the now familiar darkness that she had grown accustomed to with each ordeal, she found herself standing in an empty dirt lot with her back to a wall and her hands tied behind her back. However, she wasn’t there alone, in front of her several yards away stood 5 or 6 soldiers all holding rifles. The solders were dressed in what appeared to be WWII German uniforms. At one end was a man dressed in an officer’s uniform, he was tall and had a black eye patch over one eye. Still dazed from the transportation from one zone to the next Amanda didn’t fully realize what was going on until she heard the Officer speak.
“Ready!……..” he shouted.
The soldiers raised their rifles and then they clicked the hammers into place. Amanda’s eyes bulged and she went to scream, but found herself gagged and nothing was coming out of her mouth. She tried to run, but her hands were not only tied behind her back they were also tied around a pole holding her in place.
“AIM!…..” the officer shouted next
Amanda started panicking, she tried to scream through her gag and pulled at her wrists to free her hands, but it was no use. Then a shout came from a building behind the soldiers, Amanda let out a frightened sigh at the sound.
“HALT!!”
The men lowered their rifles and waited. Another officer came up to the leader of the firing squad and started talking to him and pointing at Amanda. The tall officer with the eye patch nodded his head then gave a command to the first soldier.
“Bring her here.” He said
The soldier went over and untied Amanda’s wrists and led her over to the tow officers. Amanda was dressed in a tight black skirt that came just above the knees, black nylons with matching black high heel shoes, she wore a dirty white cotton blouse. She stood before the two officers with her gag still in place.
“Vell, it vould seem that you have some qvestions to answer. Major Humel has requested an audience with you … Take her away!” he barked
Amanda was led away to what appeared to be a small abandoned warehouse. She was led inside to a small room with a high ceiling. Her heart again pounded in fright not knowing what was going to happen to her. Two of the soldiers that led her to the warehouse removed her clothes leaving her wearing nothing but a sexy pair of black panties. They took and tied her wrists infront of her and then threw a rope over a large beam running across the ceiling. The rope was then tied to her wrists, one soldier pulled a small table over in front of her. Amanda pleaded through her gag, but the soldiers were not interested in hearing anything she had to say.
“Mph NO PMHM PLEMSE”
They pulled on the rope and raised her off the floor, sliding the table underneath her. Then they brought over a small wooden block and they put it on the table and placed her feet on it. Pulling the rope again they raised her to the point where she was standing on the very tips of her toes. The block was barely large enough for all of her toes, this made it a very difficult and uncomfortable position for her to be in. Finally, one guard stood on the table and removed her gag. They then left the room as Amanda screamed and begged to be let go.
“PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!! LET ME Goooooo Pleeeeease!” Amanda cried almost in tears.
The door closed and she was left in silence. She could only think the worst at this point, of all the situations she found herself in this seemed the most terrifying to her.
“Please someone help me….I just want to get out of this nightmare place and go home.” She thought to herself.
Several minutes passed, though to Amanda it seemed like hours as she hung there poised on her tiptoes. The door to the room opened and an older gentleman in a black uniform entered, followed closely by a woman in a similar black uniform. The man held a folder under his arm, he was bald and in one eye he held a monocle. The woman had dark hair pulled into a tight bun, in her hands she carried a briefcase that she set down on the ground next to the table.
“Please, I…I don’t belong here please let me go I’m begging you PLEASE.” Amanda said to them
“Now now, there is no need to beg mademoiselle. You vill be let go, but first there are some qvestions we need to have answered. But first, I am Major Humel and this is Captain Steiner ” The man said
“I’ll answer anything if it means you’ll let me go…anything.” Amanda said
“Excellent, Our sources tell us you are one of the leaders that are helping the American prisoners escape. All we want to know is where the rest of your accomplices are and how you helped the prisoners.” the Major said
“but I I don’t know anything about Prisoners, or accomplices. I don’t even know how I got here. Please just let me go.” She begged.
“Vhat a shame, I was so hoping that you vould be more cooperative. I see that you are in a rather uncomfortable position, perhaps I should leave and let Captain Steiner keep you company and make you more comfortable. Maybe later you will be more villing to tell us what we want to know.” The Major said as he walked out of the room closing the door behind him.
Captain Steiner stood up and removed her coat and placed it on the coat rack in the corner. She wore black pants, with shiny black riding boots, the pant’s legs were neatly tucked inside. She slowly walked around the table looking up at Amanda hanging there on her tiptoes. She took out the hairpins that held her bun in place and let her long hair fall down around her shoulders and down her back. She held a riding crop in her hand, it didn’t have a single leather piece, but several short strips on the end. She scanned Amanda’s body as she walked around.
“Vell, let’s get to know each other better, shall we? Ve are going to be here together for a while.” She said in a sexy German voice.
“I’d be happy to, if you would untie me and let me down from here. This is a little uncomfortable. Heir Captain.” Amanda said as she tried to turn her head and watch the Captain to see what she was going to do.
“Oh please, no formalities, We are friends, you can call me Leeza. As far as letting you down, I’m sorry I cannot do that.” She said as she sat in a chair facing Amanda.
Amanda looked down as Leeza sat with her boots propped up on the table. Amanda shifted from one foot to the other; her legs and arms were starting to get tired.
“Now, just how long have you been helping the prisoners escape?” Leeza said running her long riding crop up and down Amanda’s legs.
Amanda fidgeted as the soft leather ends of the riding crop trailed up and down her legs. She knew nothing about prisoners, all she knew is she was tired of being tortured every time she entered a new world. She almost fell off the small block, but caught herself. She hoped and prayed that Leeza wouldn’t attempt to tickle torture her, eventhough she had a strange feeling that her torture here would be similar to the other places she’d already escaped from. This strange world seemed to be fixated on tickling as a form of torturous pleasure. For now, that blasted riding crop was making it very difficult for Amanda to keep from giggling.
“I have no Idea what you are talking about. I don’t know anything about prisoners, just that I’m one now and want to get out of here. You have to believe me.” Amanda replied
Leeza stood up, and walked around behind Amanda slowly. She played with the riding crop and eyed Amanda’s body twisting and turning.
“I was sooo hoping you and I could be friends, but if you refuse to tell me what you know willingly then perhaps I’ll have to persuade you somehow.” She said
Amanda knew what Leeza had in mind, she’s heard those words all too often. She held her breath and waited for the inevitable. Leeza continued talking, she went to tell Amanda about how she grew up.
“Did I tell you that I grew up with 4 older brothers? And that they would torture me constantly? They had me tied up much like you are now, one day while my parents were away. Would you like to know what they did to me?” She said as she took the riding crop and stroked the ends back and forth across Amanda’s bare bottom.
“I’m sure it’s very interesting, and I’m sorry that they tortured you, but I really don’t want to know.” Amanda said clenching her teeth as the ends tickled her soft cheeks.
“Oh, something tells me that you’ll find it rather amusing. This is what they did this to me.” Leeza said
Leeza took and ran the riding crop up and down on the backs of Amanda’s legs, the ends teased and tickled Amanda’s skin. Amanda fought back the giggles that welled up inside, she shifted from one leg to the other. Leeza then ran the ends up and down Amanda’s sides, twirling them around and around. The sensation was like a fuzzy little bug walking up and down her body. Amanda couldn’t twist or she’d fall off her little perch her toes rested on. The feeling was unbearable, Amanda was terribly ticklish, but had developed a little resistance from her past ordeals.
“Became very hard for me, especially when they did this to me.” Leeza continued to taunt Amanda
Leeza saw Amanda struggling to maintain her composure, she pulled the chair around behind Amanda and sat down. Reaching into the briefcase she took out a long cord and tied it around Amanda’s ankles. This made it even more difficult for Amanda to stand. Leeza then reached in the briefcase and took something out. Amanda closed her eyes and thought to herself.
“Please please don’t tickle my feet. Please.”
“You know, they were very evil brothers. They found so much pleasure in torturing me. The worst thing was when they did this.” She said as she took a feather and started stroking Amanda’s exposed soles lightly
Amanda’s wish didn’t come true, her feet were being tortured now. She couldn’t shift from one foot to the other with her ankles tied. The feather teased her tight soles with fiendish intent, she instantly begged for Leeza to stop, she knew giggling or laughing would only prove that the torture was working.
“oh pleeeease don’t do that Pleease” Amanda begged.
“hehehe, that’s exactly what I used to say.” Leeza chuckled as the feather tickled the tops of Amanda’s feet and toes.
“Now are you sure you don’t know anything about the escaped prisoners?” Leeza asked as the feather tickled up and down Amanda’s soles.
Amanda grabbed the rope that ran down from the ceiling and twisted back and forth, the rope started to break little by little as it rubbed back and forth on the beam. The tickling was driving her crazy, but she didn’t know anything and couldn’t tell her captor anything that would make the torture stop. Amanda’s resistance was starting to break and she let slip a giggle.
“hehehehehe I don’t know anything Please.”
Leeza knew that Amanda was close to the breaking point and that it wouldn’t take much for her to start talking. She set the feather down and stood up. She was now standing with her face just inches away from the sensitive backs of Amanda’s knees, she took her long nails and held them pressed lightly against Amanda’s sensitive soles.
“hehehe yes, I know how it feels. Sooo tickly and you can’t stop it. Poor thing maybe this will help loosen your tongue.” She said as she wiggled her fingers scratching the soles of Amanda’s feet as she flicked her tongue on the backs of Amanda’s knees.
That was all it took, Amanda’s legs went weak. The tickling was too much, she started laughing and pleading once again. Leeza’s fingernails tickles the soft undersides of Amanda’s feet and her tongue trailed and flicked the hallows of Amanda’s knees.
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP AHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA OH PLEASEPLEASE NO DON’TAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA OH OHOHHEHEHEHE”
“Aww, I think zumone is ticklish.” Leeza taunted
“AAHHAHAH YES YES PLEASE STOP AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA”
“tell me how you help the prisoners escape and maybe I will stop…..maybe not.” Leeza replied
Leeza was getting lost with the tickling, she was having fun watching Amanda laugh and squirm. She had tickled others before, but something about Amanda made her excited. She stopped ticking the backs of the knees and continued the fingernail tickling of Amanda’s soles, she watched as Amanda wiggled her toes and shook her suspended arms. She stopped after a few minutes to give Amanda a chance to catch her breath. Leeza climbed onto the table and stood infront of Amanda, she wiped the tears off Amanda’s cheeks. Then with her index finger she trailed small circles around each breast spiraling towards each nipple, Amanda gasped and then bit her lip fighting back a giggle.
“What is wrong? Are we ticklish here too?” Leeza taunted knowing that it was driving Amanda crazy.
Amanda closed her eyes tight and shook her head. The rope above her was breaking little by little with each twist of her arms. Amanda threw her head back and opened her eyes quickly, she saw the fibers of the rope and how it was sawing back and forth. She realized that the rope would break with more twisting, this could be her way out. She hated the thought, but she had to get Leeza to tickle her more.
“No?…….perhaps maybe here?” Leeza said when Amanda shook her head.
Leeza lowered her fingers down to Amanda’s sides just above the hips and wiggled her fingers in one spot, very lightly. Amanda got chills down her legs as she started to giggle once again, she looked and saw a sadistic smile on Leeza’s face. She knew that she wouldn’t have to worry about trying to get Leeza to tickle her more. Leeza tickled down Amanda’s hips and towards her inner thighs. Amanda looked and could see Leeza’s nipples getting hard under the white blouse she was wearing. Seeing another woman getting turned on made Amanda a little excited, she tried not to think about it, but the tickling wasn’t helping her any. Leeza was raking her long nails up and down Amanda’s inner thighs, Amanda giggled and shook her legs.
“hehehehhHHAHaHahhahahhehehehehe Please not there Oooooh HAHAHAhAahahhahahaha Stop stop”
“Stop? Don’t you want me to keep going?” Leeza asked as she let her nails rake gently up the sheer material of Amanda’s panties.
Amanda gasped again and threw her hips back as far as she could away from the fingers, she felt herself getting flush and her nipples too started perking up. Leeza pulled Amanda’s hips back with one arm wrapped around her waist and then saw the perky nipples. This aroused Leeza even more, she knew nothing would drive Amanda crazy than to be erotically tickled and teased. With Amanda’s hips pulled close Leeza returned to taunt Amanda’s panties again. She flicked her fingers softly against the material causing Amanda to moan and giggle.
“OH MmmmAHheheheh please that tickles ahhahahahHEHEHEHE mmmmmmHAHAHAhahahhehehe”
“Yes it does, should I stop? Leeza said knowing she wasn’t going to.
Leeza tickled and tickled until she saw the wet spot forming on the panties, she was so worked up at this point she decided to turn up the heat. Leeza flicked her vicious tongue rapidly on Amanda’s breasts causing Amanda to shake back and forth.
“AHAHAHAHAHHAa PLEASE AHAHHAHAHA PLEASE NO NOoooooooooHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA don’t torture me this way AHAHHAHAHAHHAha”
Amanda felt her climax approaching, she couldn’t stand the tickling, but was longing for the orgasmic release. The rope was almost ready to break and so was Amanda. Leeza now kissed each nipple and sucked them gently, she too was close, she reached down and took her riding crop and tickled Amanda’s nipples with the strips on the end. Amanda thrust her hips forward and moaned as the orgasm shook her body. She fell limp, giggling and panting. Leeza was not amused, she raised Amanda’s head with the riding crop and looked in Amanda’s eyes.
“I am not through with you yet my ticklish one. I will send the guards in to put you in a better position for you and I to talk more.” Leeza said in a dominant tone.
Leeza stepped down from the table and walked out the door. Amanda didn’t have much time before the guards returned. Amanda cleared her head and then began working on what was left of the rope. She jerked and twisted for a couple of minutes and the rope finally broke. As it did she stumbled and fell off the table onto the floor. She shook her head and untied the rope from her wrists and then the cord around her ankles. She grabbed the coat from off the coat rack that Leeza had left and buttoned it up. Amanda, more concerned with getting away, quickly ran through the door, which launched her right into the dark void again. She had no idea where she would end up next…..
Stay tuned for the final episode…
