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Revenge On Wall Street 3
The Fiend re masked his face and headed back inside. The light lit up the living room for a brief moment before the door was shut quietly behind him. He re took his place by Mr. Sterling and showed him his newest tools he had found outside. The white flowers were so soft and prickly looking... Mr. Sterling's eyes widened in fear. These were the same flowers he had seen all of his life. He now looked at them in a completely different way. Gina calmly got up and put in a new DVD.
The title "Ming's Torture" came up on to the screen. What followed made Mr. Sterlings blood run cold... but his cock got even harder. A Chinese woman was tied Shibari style. Her ropes had her tied in a very precarious position. Her medium length black hair would curl around her cheeks as she moved her head from side to side looking for escape. Completely lifted off of the ground... she hung 3 feet off of the floor, from the ceiling. Her arms were tied behind her head at the wrists and elbows. One leg was tied as far above her head as it could go. And the other leg was tied directly underneath her. Her foot was bare and rested directly in front of her pussy. She was naked. Her skin was smooth from head to toe.
Soon... 3 Japanese women surrounded her... each taking a place by her most vulnerable areas. They were each dressed in red Kimonos. Their long black hair was swept over their shoulders down the front of their robes. Black Dragons were stitched into the back with curling flames of fire reaching out from their mouths to grab and destroy anyone in their path. To conquer.
One of the women knelt down in front of her. The others took their places behind and to the side of her. Each revealed from their sashes a calligraphy brush. In Japanese the kneeling woman told her friends to begin. She began tickling the arch of the slave's naked foot...slowly and acutely. The slave closed her eyes...soft giggles were immediately produced from her sweet voice. The standing women tickled her nipples pushing their tips to circle them and brush them over and over. The slave's laughter began to heighten as her nipples hardened from the gentle tickling. Her toes wiggled as the calligraphy brush tickled her bare foot up and down. The brush would touch her clit softly for a moment here and there... barely touching her...before tickling her foot again. All 3 brushes traced and tickled her everywhere as slowly as they wanted to go. But as the women's breathing became heavier... they wiggled the brushes faster causing her to laugh louder and louder. Soon she was hysterical. But her consistent moans betrayed her. The standing woman closest to her other outstretched leg raised her right right hand to meet her other bare foot. With all of her fingers she controlled them to move gently up and down her sole like an oceans wave in slow motion. Her toes wiggled as the tickling... the shock of her nails... went straight down into the nerves all the way to her clit. It began to throb as it was met again with the tickling strokes of the calligraphy brush. Soon the other women moved on to her underarms and stomach. Each ticklish spot was found out... and used against her. Willing her body to become one with her ****. Forcing her...
Mr. Sterling cock was unbelievably hard as his eyes were fixated on the screen. He didn't notice Gina and The Fiend slowly lowering their tickling tools to his feet and balls. But soon he noticed... his eyes widened like full moons as one of the flowers began slowly rolling over his tight balls. Gina's feather tip mimicked the tickling on screen and traced up and down his arch. He burst out laughing underneath the duct tape over his mouth.
Unable to move at all... Mr. Sterling's bare feet became severely taut. In his mind he imagined moving them away. But in reality he couldn't. He could only flex his feet towards himself. He realized in that moment just how ticklish his feet were. The toes continued to act of their own accord by staying taut. Which only made his naked and restrained feet that much more vulnerable. "MMMHMHMHAAMMHMHMHAaAAA!!!!!!" He began to shake as his nerve ending were feathered continuously.
The Fiend continued rolling his poofy and tickly flower around on Sterling's balls while he took another one and gently rolled it up and down the underside of his cock. He felt Mr. Sterling strain against the forced tickling but it's all he could do now. The Fiend whispered into his ear: "See how ticklish you are? Well... I promise you... we are going to make you so ticklish you pass out again like you did earlier. And then I'm gonna cum all over your bare, ticklish feet... while I continue tickling you in your sleep. But all you have to do to avoid that... is give Gina her money... are you ready yet to give her, what you owe her?" Mr. Sterling was laughing uncontrollably as his eyes quickly met the Fiends. But he shook his head no wildly. "Oh GOOD! Because that means we are going to tickle you for so long you won't even remember your name..."
Gina drug the soft tip of her feather up and down his arches... then between his toes. The toes would fan out occasionally providing plenty of room to tickle him ...between each and every long toe she delicately feathered the ticklish skin. Sterlings eyes began to role around in his head as the tickling was making him feel insane. The Fiend had re picked up one his feathers to tickle the underside of his cock again...to provide a touch more weight. Sterling screamed under the black tape as his eyes refocused on the screen. The slave's foot and clit tickling onscreen were enhancing the tickle pleasure he was was receiving... only making him harder and harder. Every time he tried to close his eyes they forced themselves back open as his own tickling torture caused him to be very, very, present in the moment. There was nowhere to hide.
Sterlings thoughts ran like wildfire through his brain. It was getting harder and harder to think at all. But he forced himself to try and think for as long as he was able to. Searching for answers to get himself out of this were becoming exhausting. His mind began repeating like a song... over and over. That alone was driving him even crazier.
"Oh NO heheheHahaha no NO... NO MORE... I DIDN'T KNOW... I'M SO TICKLISH!!!! PLEASE NO... I DON'T WANT TO CUM TO THIS!!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM TO THIS!!?! NO NO... OH NO.. OHHEHEHAHAHA NO MORE!!! I'M GONNA CUM SOON!!! OH GOD!!! OH NO!!! HeHEHAHAHAHA NO MORE... OH FUCK I'M TICKLISH!!!! OH PLEASE STOP TICKLING MY FEET. THEY'RE TOO TICKLISH!!!! OH MY GOD. I'M GONNA CUM SOON!! I KNOW IT!!!! I CAN'T GiVE IN!!! OHHH I WANNA CUM. OH MY POOR TICKLISH FEET. MY BALLS... MY COCK... THEY CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE.... OH PLEASE!!! HehaHAHAHA!!!! NO NO NO MORE!!!! I LOVE THIS!!! NO, NO I DON'T!!! I DON'T!!! OH MY GOD... I'M GETTING CLOSE... I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH NO PLEASE!!! TURN OFF THE DVD!!! IT's DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!! SO HOT!!! NO NO ITS NOT HOT!!! FUCK!!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!! I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH THAT FEATHER MAKES ME SO TICKLISH!!! STOP MAKING ME WATCH THIS. I CAN'T CONTROL THIS!!!! OH... NO... NO... I'M GONNA CUM... OH PLEASE... OH YES... OH NO!!! IF HE KEEPS TICKLING MY COCK LIKE THIS...I'M GONNA CUM!!!! OH NO... STOP TICKLING MY FEET GINA... JUST WATCHING YOU TICKLE MY BARE FEET WITH THAT FEATHER.... IS... GONNA... MAKE... ME... NO... OH NO... NO MORE !!! HAHAHAHA STOP!!! STOP!!! AHAHAHAHA I'M GETTING TOO CLOSE!!! NO MORE... I'M TOO TICKLISH!!! NO!!! DON'T MAKE ME CUM TO THIS... I'M GONNA CUM TO THIS... I HAVE NO CHOICE... OH NO GINA... DON'T TICKLE ME THERE NOT ThERE... NOT THAT SPOT ahAAHAHAHaHa...OH GOD IF SHE KEEPS TICKLING ME THERE I'M GONNA CUM...!!! MY FEET ARE TOO TICKLISH!!! Oh... OH... here it COMES... OH NO... OH NO... PH PLEASE NOT THAT!!! I'M GONNA CUM TO HAVING MY FEET TICKLED!!! Oh NO... OH NO... AHAHAH Ooohh MMMmmMM... OH NO Oh... NO... OH STOP... OH. NO ...OH.... OH.... OH....
Both Gina and The Fiend could hear Mr. Sterling's breathing change through his hysterical laughter. His eyes were practically spinning out of control. Gina smiled at Sterling and spoke. "We are gonna tickle you until you cum... and we know you're about to. I hope you enjoy this tickle orgasm because it's the last one you're going to have for over a month.... Tickle tickle Tickle... The Fiend joined her... getting closer to Mr. Sterling's warm and reddening ear. "Tickle Tickle tickle... Kootchie kootchie coo..."
Mr. Sterling felt like he'd been slapped mentally. Hearing these words drove themselves down deep into his balls. His balls tightened as he felt that flower and the feather tickling him all over. Gina feather tickled his toes and arches over and over. Up and down they wiggled. Mr Sterling began to shake violently as his eyes darted between watching his genitals get tickled, his bare feet and that horrific tickling feather of Gina's... and the woman on screen as her own bare feet and clit were softly and gently tickled in unison. The slave was about to be forced to cum as well.
The Fiend put down the flower and opted to pull out a second feather. Mr. Sterling jumped as both feathers tickled him up and down his hard cock. The Fiend placed himself onto his knees beside him onto the floor to really make sure he tickled the best orgasm he could from Sterlings cock. He placed the end of the flower in his mouth and continued rolling the flower over Sterlings extremely ticklish balls... rolling... and prickling... prodding against them rolling the stem with his tongue. Sterling shook his head furiously as he knew he was about to cum... and he couldn't stop them nor himself. He tried in his mind one last time to hold back... "OH PLEASE!!!!! NOOO!!!!! I"M GONNA...CUM...PLEEEAASSSE NOOO DON'T ...MAKE...ME...CU...." But Gina and the Fiend in unison directed their feathers exactly where they needed to go in order to force him to cum. And they continued to invade his ears with "Tickle... Tickle...Tickle... Kitchy kitchy coo..."
All the ticklish feathering...and watching the woman on screen having her bare feet and clit tickled so slowly to orgasm finally made Mr. Sterling CUM. Hot and clear cum spouted and rained from his cock like an unearthed volcano. He joined the slave onscreen in her screams of forced orgasms and absolute hysteria. The evil duo and the beautiful tormentors onscreen made sure to keep tickling their slaves... Sterlings sensitive cock and ticklish feet were in pure torture as they took every last twitch from his body. Every laugh. Every drop of cum. And they enjoyed making him jump and bounce as his orgasm subsided... but He was unbelievably sensitive now.
After a break for lunch... Gina and the Fiend resumed tickling him. As this was the first day... Gina repeated the same process she had already put him through... all day long. Except as hard as he became... over and over... they wouldn't let him cum again. Soon he just stayed hard.
The next day they brought him to Gina's bedroom and placed a steel collar around his neck... connecting her long chain to the collar. She attached it into the spaces between her head board and the underlying frames of the bed. They kept him naked. And finally fed him. He now had enough room and slack to use Gina's bathroom. Gina had already taken anything and everything away from the bedroom that could be used as a weapon. Her entire bedroom was packed up except for clothes. her heels she had put in boxes and in a separate room.
3 days later he gave her the money. But Gina decided to continue on anyway. But whether she went through with the plan for New Years was now undecided. But she was leaning towards YES.
(The final installment coming soon....)
The Fiend re masked his face and headed back inside. The light lit up the living room for a brief moment before the door was shut quietly behind him. He re took his place by Mr. Sterling and showed him his newest tools he had found outside. The white flowers were so soft and prickly looking... Mr. Sterling's eyes widened in fear. These were the same flowers he had seen all of his life. He now looked at them in a completely different way. Gina calmly got up and put in a new DVD.
The title "Ming's Torture" came up on to the screen. What followed made Mr. Sterlings blood run cold... but his cock got even harder. A Chinese woman was tied Shibari style. Her ropes had her tied in a very precarious position. Her medium length black hair would curl around her cheeks as she moved her head from side to side looking for escape. Completely lifted off of the ground... she hung 3 feet off of the floor, from the ceiling. Her arms were tied behind her head at the wrists and elbows. One leg was tied as far above her head as it could go. And the other leg was tied directly underneath her. Her foot was bare and rested directly in front of her pussy. She was naked. Her skin was smooth from head to toe.
Soon... 3 Japanese women surrounded her... each taking a place by her most vulnerable areas. They were each dressed in red Kimonos. Their long black hair was swept over their shoulders down the front of their robes. Black Dragons were stitched into the back with curling flames of fire reaching out from their mouths to grab and destroy anyone in their path. To conquer.
One of the women knelt down in front of her. The others took their places behind and to the side of her. Each revealed from their sashes a calligraphy brush. In Japanese the kneeling woman told her friends to begin. She began tickling the arch of the slave's naked foot...slowly and acutely. The slave closed her eyes...soft giggles were immediately produced from her sweet voice. The standing women tickled her nipples pushing their tips to circle them and brush them over and over. The slave's laughter began to heighten as her nipples hardened from the gentle tickling. Her toes wiggled as the calligraphy brush tickled her bare foot up and down. The brush would touch her clit softly for a moment here and there... barely touching her...before tickling her foot again. All 3 brushes traced and tickled her everywhere as slowly as they wanted to go. But as the women's breathing became heavier... they wiggled the brushes faster causing her to laugh louder and louder. Soon she was hysterical. But her consistent moans betrayed her. The standing woman closest to her other outstretched leg raised her right right hand to meet her other bare foot. With all of her fingers she controlled them to move gently up and down her sole like an oceans wave in slow motion. Her toes wiggled as the tickling... the shock of her nails... went straight down into the nerves all the way to her clit. It began to throb as it was met again with the tickling strokes of the calligraphy brush. Soon the other women moved on to her underarms and stomach. Each ticklish spot was found out... and used against her. Willing her body to become one with her ****. Forcing her...
Mr. Sterling cock was unbelievably hard as his eyes were fixated on the screen. He didn't notice Gina and The Fiend slowly lowering their tickling tools to his feet and balls. But soon he noticed... his eyes widened like full moons as one of the flowers began slowly rolling over his tight balls. Gina's feather tip mimicked the tickling on screen and traced up and down his arch. He burst out laughing underneath the duct tape over his mouth.
Unable to move at all... Mr. Sterling's bare feet became severely taut. In his mind he imagined moving them away. But in reality he couldn't. He could only flex his feet towards himself. He realized in that moment just how ticklish his feet were. The toes continued to act of their own accord by staying taut. Which only made his naked and restrained feet that much more vulnerable. "MMMHMHMHAAMMHMHMHAaAAA!!!!!!" He began to shake as his nerve ending were feathered continuously.
The Fiend continued rolling his poofy and tickly flower around on Sterling's balls while he took another one and gently rolled it up and down the underside of his cock. He felt Mr. Sterling strain against the forced tickling but it's all he could do now. The Fiend whispered into his ear: "See how ticklish you are? Well... I promise you... we are going to make you so ticklish you pass out again like you did earlier. And then I'm gonna cum all over your bare, ticklish feet... while I continue tickling you in your sleep. But all you have to do to avoid that... is give Gina her money... are you ready yet to give her, what you owe her?" Mr. Sterling was laughing uncontrollably as his eyes quickly met the Fiends. But he shook his head no wildly. "Oh GOOD! Because that means we are going to tickle you for so long you won't even remember your name..."
Gina drug the soft tip of her feather up and down his arches... then between his toes. The toes would fan out occasionally providing plenty of room to tickle him ...between each and every long toe she delicately feathered the ticklish skin. Sterlings eyes began to role around in his head as the tickling was making him feel insane. The Fiend had re picked up one his feathers to tickle the underside of his cock again...to provide a touch more weight. Sterling screamed under the black tape as his eyes refocused on the screen. The slave's foot and clit tickling onscreen were enhancing the tickle pleasure he was was receiving... only making him harder and harder. Every time he tried to close his eyes they forced themselves back open as his own tickling torture caused him to be very, very, present in the moment. There was nowhere to hide.
Sterlings thoughts ran like wildfire through his brain. It was getting harder and harder to think at all. But he forced himself to try and think for as long as he was able to. Searching for answers to get himself out of this were becoming exhausting. His mind began repeating like a song... over and over. That alone was driving him even crazier.
"Oh NO heheheHahaha no NO... NO MORE... I DIDN'T KNOW... I'M SO TICKLISH!!!! PLEASE NO... I DON'T WANT TO CUM TO THIS!!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM TO THIS!!?! NO NO... OH NO.. OHHEHEHAHAHA NO MORE!!! I'M GONNA CUM SOON!!! OH GOD!!! OH NO!!! HeHEHAHAHAHA NO MORE... OH FUCK I'M TICKLISH!!!! OH PLEASE STOP TICKLING MY FEET. THEY'RE TOO TICKLISH!!!! OH MY GOD. I'M GONNA CUM SOON!! I KNOW IT!!!! I CAN'T GiVE IN!!! OHHH I WANNA CUM. OH MY POOR TICKLISH FEET. MY BALLS... MY COCK... THEY CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE.... OH PLEASE!!! HehaHAHAHA!!!! NO NO NO MORE!!!! I LOVE THIS!!! NO, NO I DON'T!!! I DON'T!!! OH MY GOD... I'M GETTING CLOSE... I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH NO PLEASE!!! TURN OFF THE DVD!!! IT's DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!! SO HOT!!! NO NO ITS NOT HOT!!! FUCK!!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!! I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH THAT FEATHER MAKES ME SO TICKLISH!!! STOP MAKING ME WATCH THIS. I CAN'T CONTROL THIS!!!! OH... NO... NO... I'M GONNA CUM... OH PLEASE... OH YES... OH NO!!! IF HE KEEPS TICKLING MY COCK LIKE THIS...I'M GONNA CUM!!!! OH NO... STOP TICKLING MY FEET GINA... JUST WATCHING YOU TICKLE MY BARE FEET WITH THAT FEATHER.... IS... GONNA... MAKE... ME... NO... OH NO... NO MORE !!! HAHAHAHA STOP!!! STOP!!! AHAHAHAHA I'M GETTING TOO CLOSE!!! NO MORE... I'M TOO TICKLISH!!! NO!!! DON'T MAKE ME CUM TO THIS... I'M GONNA CUM TO THIS... I HAVE NO CHOICE... OH NO GINA... DON'T TICKLE ME THERE NOT ThERE... NOT THAT SPOT ahAAHAHAHaHa...OH GOD IF SHE KEEPS TICKLING ME THERE I'M GONNA CUM...!!! MY FEET ARE TOO TICKLISH!!! Oh... OH... here it COMES... OH NO... OH NO... PH PLEASE NOT THAT!!! I'M GONNA CUM TO HAVING MY FEET TICKLED!!! Oh NO... OH NO... AHAHAH Ooohh MMMmmMM... OH NO Oh... NO... OH STOP... OH. NO ...OH.... OH.... OH....
Both Gina and The Fiend could hear Mr. Sterling's breathing change through his hysterical laughter. His eyes were practically spinning out of control. Gina smiled at Sterling and spoke. "We are gonna tickle you until you cum... and we know you're about to. I hope you enjoy this tickle orgasm because it's the last one you're going to have for over a month.... Tickle tickle Tickle... The Fiend joined her... getting closer to Mr. Sterling's warm and reddening ear. "Tickle Tickle tickle... Kootchie kootchie coo..."
Mr. Sterling felt like he'd been slapped mentally. Hearing these words drove themselves down deep into his balls. His balls tightened as he felt that flower and the feather tickling him all over. Gina feather tickled his toes and arches over and over. Up and down they wiggled. Mr Sterling began to shake violently as his eyes darted between watching his genitals get tickled, his bare feet and that horrific tickling feather of Gina's... and the woman on screen as her own bare feet and clit were softly and gently tickled in unison. The slave was about to be forced to cum as well.
The Fiend put down the flower and opted to pull out a second feather. Mr. Sterling jumped as both feathers tickled him up and down his hard cock. The Fiend placed himself onto his knees beside him onto the floor to really make sure he tickled the best orgasm he could from Sterlings cock. He placed the end of the flower in his mouth and continued rolling the flower over Sterlings extremely ticklish balls... rolling... and prickling... prodding against them rolling the stem with his tongue. Sterling shook his head furiously as he knew he was about to cum... and he couldn't stop them nor himself. He tried in his mind one last time to hold back... "OH PLEASE!!!!! NOOO!!!!! I"M GONNA...CUM...PLEEEAASSSE NOOO DON'T ...MAKE...ME...CU...." But Gina and the Fiend in unison directed their feathers exactly where they needed to go in order to force him to cum. And they continued to invade his ears with "Tickle... Tickle...Tickle... Kitchy kitchy coo..."
All the ticklish feathering...and watching the woman on screen having her bare feet and clit tickled so slowly to orgasm finally made Mr. Sterling CUM. Hot and clear cum spouted and rained from his cock like an unearthed volcano. He joined the slave onscreen in her screams of forced orgasms and absolute hysteria. The evil duo and the beautiful tormentors onscreen made sure to keep tickling their slaves... Sterlings sensitive cock and ticklish feet were in pure torture as they took every last twitch from his body. Every laugh. Every drop of cum. And they enjoyed making him jump and bounce as his orgasm subsided... but He was unbelievably sensitive now.
After a break for lunch... Gina and the Fiend resumed tickling him. As this was the first day... Gina repeated the same process she had already put him through... all day long. Except as hard as he became... over and over... they wouldn't let him cum again. Soon he just stayed hard.
The next day they brought him to Gina's bedroom and placed a steel collar around his neck... connecting her long chain to the collar. She attached it into the spaces between her head board and the underlying frames of the bed. They kept him naked. And finally fed him. He now had enough room and slack to use Gina's bathroom. Gina had already taken anything and everything away from the bedroom that could be used as a weapon. Her entire bedroom was packed up except for clothes. her heels she had put in boxes and in a separate room.
3 days later he gave her the money. But Gina decided to continue on anyway. But whether she went through with the plan for New Years was now undecided. But she was leaning towards YES.
(The final installment coming soon....)
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