Tickling_Anime
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So, this could technically be posted in the true stories section as it is inspired by real events. I hope you all like it and comment that way we can convince my muse to help inspire me some more lol
Aiden casually walked down the hall. In his right hand, he carried a medium size blue bag. His eyes looked down at the phone his other hand. The screen gave a brief summary of his mission. Go to the Sunrise Inn, go to room 402, and get the diamond. The last line was in bold and read: Do whatever is necessary to get the diamond.
The elevator pinged and a moment later the door opened up. Aiden stepped inside. He pushed the button that would take him to the 4th floor. Then he tapped the attachment below the last sentence, it brought up a profile of a young woman, whose name was Jill. Aiden had read it before, but he decided to look over it quickly to remind himself. It told him a number of things about her. How she was a jeweler, who had been in town for the annual Gem con. How she was the one now in possession of the diamond that he was seeking. How it was her plan to get a non-fancy hotel room in order to hide the fact that she was the one who had taken the diamond. It also told Aiden what he could do if she needed some convincing. He thought it wasn’t something he normally saw, but it was something interesting. He hoped she would need some convincing.
Less than twenty minutes later, Aiden stood in her room. Jill had been asleep. It was quick and easy for him to restrain her to the bed. He couldn’t help noticing the pleasant skunk smell. Someone had broken the hotel’s no smoking policy. This was evident by the small piece on the nightstand. Aiden couldn’t help wanting to take a moment and try the good stuff she had laying there. Unfortunately, he’d quit, and besides he was on the job.
Aiden had begun searching her room, looking in her bags, checking the draws, and even searching in the closet. Jill had awoken as Aiden rummaged through her room. She gasped in terror as the man in front of her stared at her.
Jill had her arms being pulled up to the top of the bed. Both her wrists and ankles were held. She tried to move, but was stuck in a Y position.
“Who are you? Why are you doing this?” Jill asked.
“I know you have the diamond, and I want it,” Aiden replied.
Jill raised an eyebrow. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Aiden pointed at her. He firmly said, “Yes, you do. I know you were at Gem con. You booked this hotel thinking no one is going to look for you here. That you’d end up flying back to Las Vegas, and that you are going to meet a client, who is going to purchase the diamond. Now, I want the diamond. I’ve searched your room. I’ve searched your bag, and it’s not in there.” He looked over to closet. “I know you put it in the safe. Now, give me the combination.”
Jill’s bottom lip trembled. “I don’t know the combination.”
“Do you want to do this the hard way, or the easy way?”
“Look, I don’t know who you think I am, but I think you have the wrong person. I don’t have the combination to the safe. Only my boss has that.”
“The hard way then.”
“I don’t know what that-”
Aiden climbed up onto the bed, and straddled her. His eyes look down into hers. Her eyes were as dreamy as the night sky. He couldn’t help but be struck by how beautiful she was. She was like a flower in bloom. A rose that grabbed one’s attention with its alluring nature. Aiden couldn’t help admiring her body. It was firm and tone, almost muscled, yet so soft and incredibly smooth. She could’ve been a model. He could only imagine how many men would love to get their hands on her. Her dark, black hair was short, but fit her face. She pulled it off well. Aiden couldn’t help wondering what else she could pull off. She was dressed in a black, cut-off shirt that showed off her midriff, along with pink shorts, and purple socks.
“Dooooohoon’t-” Jill whined. Her body tensed as Aiden climbed onto her. “Don’t hurt me.”
“Don’t hurt you,” Aiden repeated.
“Don’t hurt me.”
“Hurt you? I’m not going to hurt you.”
Jill blinked. She wondered what that meant. If he wasn’t going to hurt her, what was he going to do to her? “Uuuuh? What are you going to do then?”
An evil smile went across Aiden’s face. It only added to Jill’s nervousness.
“Well,” he said. “You see, I happen to have gotten special instructions and found out… that you… are incredibly ticklish.” As he finished his words, his hands gripped her sides. His fingers nimbly ran along her vulnerable ribs.
Jill gasped in surprise as he touched her. “Oh god!” Her body jolted to life. She tried to pull her hands down, but it was a futile effort. “D-don’t hehehehehehe!” From her sweet pink lips came little twitters. “Teeehehehehehehehe!”
“I know that you can’t stand to be tickled. I know it’s your greatest weakness, and I’m going to tickle you until you talk,” Aiden taunted.
“Dooooon’t! Hehehehehehahahahahaha!” Jill pleaded.
“I’m going to do this until you tell me what the safe combination is. So, if you want me to stop, you had better give it up.”
Struggling underneath, Jill wiggled about. Her strong arms pulled at the bonds, hoping it would give her some room to move, but it held her tightly. “I don’t know it! I heheheh don’t! Heheheheuhuhuhuhehehehehe!”
Aiden stopped for a moment.
Jill breathed as if it was her last breath.
“Are you sure?” he asked as his hands tweaked her sides.
“Yessss! Hehehehehehehe! I swear!” she exclaimed.
He didn’t believe. How could she not know? She was his target. The picture he had of her matched. He knew her room number. He knew she was at Gem con, and he knew she had the diamond. If she wasn’t going to tell him, that just meant he’d have to keep going. Torture was after all something that took time, and didn’t just happen after a second.
“Deeeeeh tet hehehe ha! Hahahahahahahahahahaha heheheheh hahahahaha!”
Aiden pinched, and prodded her sides for a bit before taking a second to let the moment sink in. He wanted her to stew on the fact that he might stop, but then as she believed he was done, it would happen again and again. In way, it was to tease her, and give him a chance to question her. “This can all stop if you tell me. You can save yourself the trouble.”
Jill bucked as Aiden’s left hand grabbed her side, his right hand went up to her armpit where it roamed around. “Hehehe uuuhuhuhuhuhu hehehehe huhuhuh hahahahahahahahahahaha!”
As if he was whispering in her ear, he said, “We haven’t even gotten to the hard part yet. This is just a taste of what’s to come.”
The threat scared the crap out of Jill. It was already torturous, and he hadn’t even started yet. She thought she might die at the rate this was going. “Hehehehehe d-doooon’t!”
There it was again. Apparently, her favorite word was don’t in this moment. Aiden wasn’t about to listen. He had a job to do, and he intended to do it. “Don’t what?”
“Don’t tickle me!” Jill said through her cute, little giggles. “I-ehehehehehe huuuuuu!”
“All you have to do is tell me, and this can all end.”
“Hehehehehe please!” Jill squirmed under his tickling fingers as they explored her sides, and armpits. “I hehehehehehe don’t have it!”
“You don’t have it. What don’t you have?” Aiden asked. “You don’t have what? You don’t have what?”
“Ayehehehehehehehe aaaaaaahhhahahahahahahaha! Nehehehehehahahahahahahaha!” Jill’s face contorted as laugh spilled out of her.
Aiden couldn’t help but find her reactions to be super cute. The way she shook and giggled was pleasant. It was so much fun to watch as she twisted about. Her laughter was so adorable. It was a playful girlish laugh that had a hint of maturity in it. The sounds coming out of her were sweet and delectable. It was bubbly and full of energy. It was like a sensual dessert that was smooth and oh so creamy. Usually, Aiden had to go a much more painful way of getting people to give up their information, but this was different. He found himself enjoying the moment as he ran his fingers along Jill’s tender skin. Her light laugh was lovely and pleased his ears. Aiden found himself becoming more and more engorged in the moment.
For most of his life, Aiden knew he was different. It was obvious as child that he had peculiar interests that other kids didn’t have. This became even more prominent when he become a teenager. He had a special secret that he told to few people. After a couple times of telling people that you like something that is strange, most people treat you differently. From then on, Aiden didn’t tell anyone. He didn’t tell them that he liked tickling.
He shoved the secret deep within himself. Watching a simple cartoon with a tickling scene always made him wondered if others would see his reaction. Sometimes others playfully tickled each other, and again he wondered if people knew his inner desire. It only became even weirder when he watched movies were someone was tied up to a chair and blindfolded. Or if they were strapped to a bed. The situation always seemed to trigger him. Aiden continued to push the feeling away. Locking it as far down as he could. Though, now something rose up to the top. It was an urge to keep going.
“I- hehehehehe don’t have the combin hehehehehe nation!”
“You don’t have the combination to your own room?” Aiden asked.
“I don’t! I- hahahahahahaha stop!”
“It’s your room. I find it hard to believe you don’t have the combination to your room.”
“Heheheheehehehe! It’s not my room!”
Aiden scoffed. “What do you mean?”
“It’s my boaaaahhh my bosses’ room!”
“Then why aren’t there two beds? Most companies don’t pay for separate rooms. I mean you have a king size bed. Seems odd that your boss didn’t get a room with two beds.”
“I- hehehehehehehehe they’re in a different room! Hehehehehahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden would stop his tickle assault for a moment before his hands would dive back onto Jill’s tender ticklish areas. He explored her sides, and her armpits. “Oh, they’re in a different room.”
Jill nodded fervently. “Yesss.”
“Well, when are they coming back?”
Jill thrashed about as her tormentor continued to pull stop and go tactics on her body. It was maddening the way he seemed to quit for a second, and then return to what he was doing before. This only heightened her level of anxiety. Was he ever going to stop? “Hehehehehe I don’t know!”
“Then you’re going to suffer until they either get back, or until you tell me. Whichever comes first.”
“Eeeeeehehehehehe! Oh no!”
“You could always tell me and end this. Or we can just wait until someone else comes through the door. It’s all up to you. How do you want to spend your night?”
Her hands gripped the cuffs that held her wrists. She raised her head before letting it fall back down on to the pillows beneath it. “Aaaaah!” She took a couple of deep breaths as Aiden gave her a small moment of reprieve. “Oh god! Hahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaahhhh!” she exclaimed as it started again. The way he teased her was so horrible.
Aiden’s hands leapt behind him as he grabbed at Jill’s thighs. This elicited a burst of surprise laughter from Jill.
“Oooohohohoho! I don’t have it! Hehehehehehehehehehe! Please! Hahahahahahaha! Stop! Ooooh! Ooooh! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
“I think you do. So, you are in for one ticklish night. You can keep telling me you don’t have it, but I have intel that you do have.” Aiden watched as Jill struggled. He couldn’t help noticing her top slowly rode upwards, and revealed her black lace bra. That was quite the sight.
Jill shook her head. “Kyehehehehehe hahahahahahahaha! Please! Please stop!”
“Stop what?”
“Stop tickling me! Hahahahahahahahaha! I don’t have it!”
Aiden couldn’t help chuckling a bit. “Yes, you do. Tell me. Otherwise…” He paused for a moment before using his best baby voice. “Tickle tickle. Cootchie cootchie coo. That’s what I’m going to keep doing to you. Yes. Tickle tickle.”
“Ohohoho hehehehehehehehe hahahahahahahhahahahahaha! No more!”
“Did you say more?” Aiden asked. Having missed the no part. “I think you like this!”
Jill gasped as his fingers speed up and dug a little deeper into her. “Aaaaaaahahahahahahaha! No! No! Hahahahaha! No! No! Hahahahahaa! I didn’t! Hahahaha! I didn’t!”
“Yes, you did.”
“Yahahahahahahahaha! I didn’t!”
“Do you like behind the knees, or the tops of your knees?” Aiden asked as his hands switched from one part to the other.
“Bwahahahahahahahahaha! I can’t- I can’t!”
“You can’t? Maybe you should’ve thought of that before you tried to get away with taking the diamond.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about! Hahahahahahahahaaha!” Jill was laughing like crazy. She didn’t think it could get any worse, but she was wrong.
“I think you do know.” Aiden stopped. He got off her and walked to the bottom of the bed.
“Can I have some water?” Jill asked. She pointed to the bottle next to the tv.
Aiden blinked. Did she just ask him for water? He smiled. “What do you want?” He ran his fingers along her socked foot.
Jill squealed. “Hahahahahahah!”
“What do you want?” Aiden repeated.
“Sohuhuhuhuhme water.”
Aiden gestured to the bottle. “You want this?”
Jill nodded. “Yes, please.”
“Tell me the combination, and I’ll give you some water.” Aiden went after both of her feet.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha! Please! Hahahahaha! I don’t have it!”
Aiden took a moment as he picked up the water bottle. “Drink me. Please, drink me. Don’t you want some.” He teased as he brought it closer to Jill, but then pulled it back. He placed it back in its spot. “It’ll just keep looking at
you.”
Jill’s eyes got wide as Aiden took hold of her right sock.
“I heard that you were extremely ticklish on your feet,” Aiden said.
Jill jerked her leg and tried to get it away from him. “Nooo! Don’t do it there! Not there!”
“Not there? You don’t want me to do it there?”
“No! No! Please don’t!”
Aiden pulled away the cotton sock. He slowly moved it down her ankle whiling giving a quick little tickle on her foot. Jill giggled as he slid her sock off and revealed her barefoot. It was obvious how much she took care of her feet. Her long toes that probably could’ve grabbed something as if they hands were painted a fresh coat of white. The sole of her foot was smooth, and delicate. Her thin feet were so nice. Her pale arch was a curved valley. She had a couple of wrinkles that were so cute. Aiden went to pull of her other sock, but her right foot tried to stop him. She used her long toes in an attempt to grip the material. Aiden gave a swift tickle to her soft foot that forced her foot to flee. Originally, Aiden had intended to tease her by pulling off her sock slowly, but as he pulled it off, she shook her foot and it cause him to take it off in one go. Now, her barefoot were vulnerable, and defenseless. There was nothing she could do to stop him.
“Oh fuck,” was all Jill could say.
He teased her susceptibly ticklish feet with light strokes of his fingers. Jill flexed her feet. Her toes curled and tried to do anything they could to guard themselves, but his fingers went after her sensitive feet. Even when he stopped, Jill kept giggling. He could just wiggle her fingers, and she would burst into complete laughter. Her feet flailed about from side to side as he skittered his fingers down her arch.
“Noohohohohohoh! Don’t! Hahahahahaha! Don’t tickle me!”
Aiden traced a single finger down her sole. He stopped and walked over to a case. He opened it, and pulled out a black feather. He went back over to Jill, who was still giggling. With precision, he stroked the plume up and down her foot. He slid it in between her toes, which drove her mad with laughter. After some time, he went back to the case. He picked up a toothbrush.
“Okay. I’m going to give you chance to stop it right now. It’s only going to get worse.”
“I don’t know anything. Please, you have to believe me!”
Aiden sighed. “Okay, you asked for it.” He pressed the button and the vibrating toothbrush came to life. He ran the bristles down her foot. He went side to side. Truthfully, no matter how much he tickled one spot, she never had a decrease in sensation. Every area was always as ticklish as it could be. It made the situation horrible for Jill. Aiden would move the toothbrush along one of her soles to the other. “Which side is more ticklish?” He flipped from the bottom of her sole to the top of her foot. Both sides were super ticklish. Running the brush along the top of her foot was just as bad as running it along the bottom. Aiden had heard of this, but he’d never seen it in action.
A phone vibrated. Aiden looked up to see it was Jill’s phone on the night stand. He stopped for a moment and walked over. On the screen, he saw a message displayed. It read: He’s on his way. I hope you enjoy your night. The message ended with a winky face.
He was stunned to see the message. Jill had hired him through their mutual contact in order to come to her room, and tickle her. Aiden wasn’t sure how he felt. On one hand, he felt used. How could this happen? Why would someone want another person to tickle torture them for information they didn’t actually have? Was it all a lie? He looked over at Jill, who laid on the bed breathing, trying her to best to recuperate. A dark smile came to his Aiden’s face. Well, if she wanted to be tickled, Aiden would make sure she got the worst tickling of her life. Yes, he was going to really let her have. After all, she wanted it. He strode back over to her feet. He had to admit, he was enjoying this way too much, and now he had a reason to torture his victim without worrying about her telling he any information. Though, he was still going to play the game.
“Tell me the safe combination,” he stated.
“I don’t know it. Please, you’ve tickled me enough. I can’t take it. If I knew it, I’d tell you. You have to believe.” She watched as Aiden wiggled his fingers near her feet. “No, more. Please, no more tick- hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden sprung like a tiger waiting in the jungle. His fingers pounced on feet and let loose a barrage of tickle attacks. Jill’s toe’s clenched as hard as they could, before releasing. Her feet shook as her tormentor went faster and faster.
“Eeeeeeeehehehehehehahahahahaha! You’re evil! Hahahahahahahaha! You’re so evil!” Jill bounced on the bed. Why was she so sensitive today? It was so horrible. She had wanted to have some tickle her, but jeez this guy was so good. She hadn’t expected this at all. Jill was doing her best to not tell him this was a ruse, that she didn’t have the safe combination, but that she had actually been the one to hire him. She didn’t actually have the safe combination, but hopefully if she had to tell him that she hired him, he’d stop. He would stop if she told him that, right?
Using his devilish fingers, Aiden played with Jill’s toes. He loved the way he could make her feet flex, and scrunch up. “Which part tickles more, here?” He ran his finger along the bottom of her feet. “Here?” He came down her arch. “Or here?” He went back to her toes, and went in between them. Unfortunately, Jill didn’t answer him. So, he did it again. When she didn’t respond the second time, he did it again. All Aiden got was the sweet melody of her laughter.
“Not going to answer me. Fine.” Aiden went over, and got on top of her. His fingers danced around her mid-section. “I suggest you tell me.”
Jill continued to roar with laughter. “I dohohohohon’t know! Hahahahahahahahahaha!”
“I guess, I should get some writing done. I’m a writer you know. I’ll just work on my manuscript. Type, type, type.” He pretended he was at a keyboard, pressing the various keys. “Space bar. Space bar.” He used his thumbs to tap her bellybutton. “Esc. Esc. Esc.” He mimicked tapping the left-hand corner key. “Oh, wait. You can’t.” This caused Jill to have a bit more laughter to roll out of her. Aiden wondered if she liked the uncle/dad joke.
Aiden got up, and grabbed his mechanic toothbrush. He switched it on, and stuck it on Jill’s side. She immediately tried to turn her body away from the sensation. This gave Aiden an interesting idea. He reached forward and pushed her. Jill now laid on her stomach, but before she could react, Aiden laid down on her, and held her in place. He ran the toothbrush up along her back.
“Pfft! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Oh no!” Jill cried out.
Oh no was right. Aiden had a new assortment of areas to explore. He ran the brush along the back of her thighs. Aiden couldn’t see it, but Jill’s eyes went wide as he did this. Jill erupted as laughter poured out of her. She was laughing so hard. She was afraid someone next door might hear her. She buried her head in the pillow, hoping to block out some of the sound. Jill didn’t want the fun to end. Yes, he was really good, and it was complete torture, but Jill loved how amazing this felt.
Aiden moved the toothbrush to a spot in between both of her thighs. That really got Jill moving. Her booty shook. It bounced from side to side. Aiden had quite the show in front of him. He couldn’t help feeling turned on by the way her butt danced around. She was thicc. The only thought to cross Aiden’s mind was, ‘Damn, she can shake it.’ He wanted to reach out, and smack her on the ass. His inner desire craved to touch her body even more. This situation was getting hotter and hotter. The tension rising within room. It was like in a cartoon where the needle of a gauge pushed into the red, and the glass cracked.
That’s when things got a bit more intense. Jill tried to separate her legs in order to stop the brushes attack, but in doing so, she let the brush go down further.
“Oh, is that where you want it to go?”
“Aaaaaaaah hahahahahahahaha! Oh god! Teehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahaha huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhahahhahahahahhahahahaha! Stop!”
“Stop what?”
“Staahahahahahahahahap tickling me!”
“If you want it to stop, you just have to tell me the safe combination.”
“I-I dohohohohohon’t know it! Hahahahahaha! This isn’t my room!”
“What room is your boss in? I’m guessing you don’t know that either.”
Jill didn’t answer him. She wasn’t sure what to say to that. All she could do was laugh as his brush infiltrated her sensitive areas. “I hehehehehe hate you!”
“You hate me?”
Now, Jill really wasn’t sure what to answer. If she said yes, would things get worse. If she said no, was she giving too much away. Truthfully, it was both though.
“I think you like this,” Aiden said.
Jill was shocked to hear that. What did he know? Had he figured her out? No, he couldn’t have. He was still asking her what the combination was. No matter what she was going to be stubborn. She was not going to tell him anything. Not the safe combination that she didn’t know. Nor would she admit to him how much she liked this, or how much she was having.
“Yes, I think you like this. Is that why you aren’t telling me the combination?” Aiden asked.
In her mind, Jill couldn’t help thinking, 'Only if you knew.'
“What tickles more? A?” He used the brush along the bottom of her shorts. “B?” He picked up the feather and trace it along her booty. “C?” He flipped the plume over and used the tip to tickle her. “Or D?” He used his finger to swipe at her butt.
Jill only responded with laughed. So, Aiden did it again, but still Jill refused to answer. “Come on, tell me, or I’ll just keep asking.”
“Hahahaahahahahaa! Fine! Do it again!” Jill replied.
Aiden ran his tools over her, again giving her the choice.
“B. B is the worst! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden hadn’t quite expected that. Though, maybe she was lying. Trying to throw him off, and make it so he used the one tool that didn’t tickle her as much. He shrugged. It didn’t matter. He wanted to really go for her feet anyway. Though, Jill never got desensitized to the tickling, no matter how long he stayed on a spot, Aiden really wanted to get back to her. Aiden flipped her back over, and worked at her the top of her thighs a bit more. Again, she tried to open her legs in order to get away from his assault, which caused him to put the toothbrush in between her thighs. Aiden knew the vibrations were probably going to do more than tickle her. Her face showed that he was right. Even if she wasn’t going to admit. He left the toothbrush there to continue to torment her. He loved her body. Maybe a bit too much. Something inside him, could feel the hot lust that came from there bodies. Aiden swore she was getting aroused by this, but he knew she wasn’t going to tell him if she was. No matter, he was going to keep tormenting her whether or not she liked it.
“You know,” Aiden stated as he ran his plume along her right sole. “I don’t think you know the combination.”
“I don’t! I don’t! Hahahahahahahahahaha!” Jill couldn’t believe it. Was he going to stop? Did he actually believe her?
“Well, that’s too bad. You see, I’m quite enjoying myself.” He traced the feather along the outside of her left foot. “I might’ve stopped if you had the combination. Though, since you wasted my time, I think I’m just going to tickle you all night.”
Jill couldn’t believe what he was saying. All night? She wasn’t sure if she was terrified, or excited. Could he really tickle her all night? Would she be able to stand it? It was already getting too much. No, she was going to do it. She was strong. She was capable. She was not going to give in. Jill was having too much fun. That and she was way too stubborn to admit defeat.
Aiden continued to feather Jill’s beautiful feet. Her long toes tried to grip the feather and grab it. Though, Aiden didn’t mind that. He went and took a couple from his case. So, when she did get a hold of one, he’d just use another to keep working her. Up, and down. Up, and down. In an x pattern. Sometimes he’d circle the ball of her foot. Other times, he swiped his plume along her toes. His diabolical feather didn’t just go after her soles. It went after her top’s as well. Aiden took hold of a second feather in his hand. He used one to flutter about and tease her tender soles. The other swirled on the tops of her feet. Jill tried to pushed them down into the bed, but that didn’t work, because Aiden would just go after the tops. At one point, he took hold of her big toes, and held her feet in place. Jill couldn’t help wondering where he’d learned all these techniques. Her feet were trapped unable to wiggle away as Aiden’s dastardly feather stroked along her soles. Swipe, swipe. Up and down. Jill found the sensation maddening. She was laughing manically like a crazy woman. Her body ached from the torment. Sweat raced down her. She hoped he couldn’t smell her. What she didn’t realize was her shorts were beginning to get scrunched up, and getting closer to showing her crotch. Aiden’s eyes looked over and could feel his body aching to go further, but right now he wanted to really torture the woman in his grasp. He had to make her pay. After all, this is what she wanted. Though, he wasn’t happy to be made a fool of, so now he was going to give her more than she bargained for. More than she had ever hoped for. Knowing she was stubborn and unwillingly to reveal the truth, Aiden decided to use that against her. He'd keep going. He’d make sure this was a night she’d always remember. The next time she thought of being tickled, and wanting to call someone. She’d think of this night, and how Aiden tickled her sides, ran his fingers in her armpits, feathered her feet, teased her toes, worked her thighs with his toothbrush, and made her booty bounce more than any music had ever done.
“Hahahahahahahahahaahahahahahaha! Oh my god! Hahahahahahahha! It’s too much! Hahahahahahhaha! I can’t take it! Hehehehehahahahahahahahuhuhuhuhuuhuhuhu! Please stop! Please stop! Hahahahahahahahahaha! I don’t have the combination!” Jill cried out.
“I know. I don’t even care anymore. I just want to tickle you,” Aiden replied.
Suddenly, Aiden stopped. Jill took deep breathes.
“Out of character. Do you need a break or anything? I know you asked for your water, did you want some?”
JJill nodded. “Yessss, please. Oh my god. You are so evil.”
Aiden laughed. “Thank you.” He went over, and picked up the water bottle. He then undid Jill’s cuffs, and handed her the water bottle.
Jill undid the cap, and took a swig.
“Sorry. I knew you wanted it some time ago. But I wanted you to say red, that way we actually stopped. Otherwise, I wanted to stay in character and keep going.”
Jill nodded as she swallowed. “And I wasn’t going to say it.”
They both laughed.
Aiden smiled at Jill. He was having a lot of fun.
Jill smiled back. “So, what do you want to do next?”
Role Players
Aiden casually walked down the hall. In his right hand, he carried a medium size blue bag. His eyes looked down at the phone his other hand. The screen gave a brief summary of his mission. Go to the Sunrise Inn, go to room 402, and get the diamond. The last line was in bold and read: Do whatever is necessary to get the diamond.
The elevator pinged and a moment later the door opened up. Aiden stepped inside. He pushed the button that would take him to the 4th floor. Then he tapped the attachment below the last sentence, it brought up a profile of a young woman, whose name was Jill. Aiden had read it before, but he decided to look over it quickly to remind himself. It told him a number of things about her. How she was a jeweler, who had been in town for the annual Gem con. How she was the one now in possession of the diamond that he was seeking. How it was her plan to get a non-fancy hotel room in order to hide the fact that she was the one who had taken the diamond. It also told Aiden what he could do if she needed some convincing. He thought it wasn’t something he normally saw, but it was something interesting. He hoped she would need some convincing.
***
Less than twenty minutes later, Aiden stood in her room. Jill had been asleep. It was quick and easy for him to restrain her to the bed. He couldn’t help noticing the pleasant skunk smell. Someone had broken the hotel’s no smoking policy. This was evident by the small piece on the nightstand. Aiden couldn’t help wanting to take a moment and try the good stuff she had laying there. Unfortunately, he’d quit, and besides he was on the job.
Aiden had begun searching her room, looking in her bags, checking the draws, and even searching in the closet. Jill had awoken as Aiden rummaged through her room. She gasped in terror as the man in front of her stared at her.
Jill had her arms being pulled up to the top of the bed. Both her wrists and ankles were held. She tried to move, but was stuck in a Y position.
“Who are you? Why are you doing this?” Jill asked.
“I know you have the diamond, and I want it,” Aiden replied.
Jill raised an eyebrow. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Aiden pointed at her. He firmly said, “Yes, you do. I know you were at Gem con. You booked this hotel thinking no one is going to look for you here. That you’d end up flying back to Las Vegas, and that you are going to meet a client, who is going to purchase the diamond. Now, I want the diamond. I’ve searched your room. I’ve searched your bag, and it’s not in there.” He looked over to closet. “I know you put it in the safe. Now, give me the combination.”
Jill’s bottom lip trembled. “I don’t know the combination.”
“Do you want to do this the hard way, or the easy way?”
“Look, I don’t know who you think I am, but I think you have the wrong person. I don’t have the combination to the safe. Only my boss has that.”
“The hard way then.”
“I don’t know what that-”
Aiden climbed up onto the bed, and straddled her. His eyes look down into hers. Her eyes were as dreamy as the night sky. He couldn’t help but be struck by how beautiful she was. She was like a flower in bloom. A rose that grabbed one’s attention with its alluring nature. Aiden couldn’t help admiring her body. It was firm and tone, almost muscled, yet so soft and incredibly smooth. She could’ve been a model. He could only imagine how many men would love to get their hands on her. Her dark, black hair was short, but fit her face. She pulled it off well. Aiden couldn’t help wondering what else she could pull off. She was dressed in a black, cut-off shirt that showed off her midriff, along with pink shorts, and purple socks.
“Dooooohoon’t-” Jill whined. Her body tensed as Aiden climbed onto her. “Don’t hurt me.”
“Don’t hurt you,” Aiden repeated.
“Don’t hurt me.”
“Hurt you? I’m not going to hurt you.”
Jill blinked. She wondered what that meant. If he wasn’t going to hurt her, what was he going to do to her? “Uuuuh? What are you going to do then?”
An evil smile went across Aiden’s face. It only added to Jill’s nervousness.
“Well,” he said. “You see, I happen to have gotten special instructions and found out… that you… are incredibly ticklish.” As he finished his words, his hands gripped her sides. His fingers nimbly ran along her vulnerable ribs.
Jill gasped in surprise as he touched her. “Oh god!” Her body jolted to life. She tried to pull her hands down, but it was a futile effort. “D-don’t hehehehehehe!” From her sweet pink lips came little twitters. “Teeehehehehehehehe!”
“I know that you can’t stand to be tickled. I know it’s your greatest weakness, and I’m going to tickle you until you talk,” Aiden taunted.
“Dooooon’t! Hehehehehehahahahahaha!” Jill pleaded.
“I’m going to do this until you tell me what the safe combination is. So, if you want me to stop, you had better give it up.”
Struggling underneath, Jill wiggled about. Her strong arms pulled at the bonds, hoping it would give her some room to move, but it held her tightly. “I don’t know it! I heheheh don’t! Heheheheuhuhuhuhehehehehe!”
Aiden stopped for a moment.
Jill breathed as if it was her last breath.
“Are you sure?” he asked as his hands tweaked her sides.
“Yessss! Hehehehehehehe! I swear!” she exclaimed.
He didn’t believe. How could she not know? She was his target. The picture he had of her matched. He knew her room number. He knew she was at Gem con, and he knew she had the diamond. If she wasn’t going to tell him, that just meant he’d have to keep going. Torture was after all something that took time, and didn’t just happen after a second.
“Deeeeeh tet hehehe ha! Hahahahahahahahahahaha heheheheh hahahahaha!”
Aiden pinched, and prodded her sides for a bit before taking a second to let the moment sink in. He wanted her to stew on the fact that he might stop, but then as she believed he was done, it would happen again and again. In way, it was to tease her, and give him a chance to question her. “This can all stop if you tell me. You can save yourself the trouble.”
Jill bucked as Aiden’s left hand grabbed her side, his right hand went up to her armpit where it roamed around. “Hehehe uuuhuhuhuhuhu hehehehe huhuhuh hahahahahahahahahahaha!”
As if he was whispering in her ear, he said, “We haven’t even gotten to the hard part yet. This is just a taste of what’s to come.”
The threat scared the crap out of Jill. It was already torturous, and he hadn’t even started yet. She thought she might die at the rate this was going. “Hehehehehe d-doooon’t!”
There it was again. Apparently, her favorite word was don’t in this moment. Aiden wasn’t about to listen. He had a job to do, and he intended to do it. “Don’t what?”
“Don’t tickle me!” Jill said through her cute, little giggles. “I-ehehehehehe huuuuuu!”
“All you have to do is tell me, and this can all end.”
“Hehehehehe please!” Jill squirmed under his tickling fingers as they explored her sides, and armpits. “I hehehehehehe don’t have it!”
“You don’t have it. What don’t you have?” Aiden asked. “You don’t have what? You don’t have what?”
“Ayehehehehehehehe aaaaaaahhhahahahahahahaha! Nehehehehehahahahahahahaha!” Jill’s face contorted as laugh spilled out of her.
Aiden couldn’t help but find her reactions to be super cute. The way she shook and giggled was pleasant. It was so much fun to watch as she twisted about. Her laughter was so adorable. It was a playful girlish laugh that had a hint of maturity in it. The sounds coming out of her were sweet and delectable. It was bubbly and full of energy. It was like a sensual dessert that was smooth and oh so creamy. Usually, Aiden had to go a much more painful way of getting people to give up their information, but this was different. He found himself enjoying the moment as he ran his fingers along Jill’s tender skin. Her light laugh was lovely and pleased his ears. Aiden found himself becoming more and more engorged in the moment.
For most of his life, Aiden knew he was different. It was obvious as child that he had peculiar interests that other kids didn’t have. This became even more prominent when he become a teenager. He had a special secret that he told to few people. After a couple times of telling people that you like something that is strange, most people treat you differently. From then on, Aiden didn’t tell anyone. He didn’t tell them that he liked tickling.
He shoved the secret deep within himself. Watching a simple cartoon with a tickling scene always made him wondered if others would see his reaction. Sometimes others playfully tickled each other, and again he wondered if people knew his inner desire. It only became even weirder when he watched movies were someone was tied up to a chair and blindfolded. Or if they were strapped to a bed. The situation always seemed to trigger him. Aiden continued to push the feeling away. Locking it as far down as he could. Though, now something rose up to the top. It was an urge to keep going.
“I- hehehehehe don’t have the combin hehehehehe nation!”
“You don’t have the combination to your own room?” Aiden asked.
“I don’t! I- hahahahahahaha stop!”
“It’s your room. I find it hard to believe you don’t have the combination to your room.”
“Heheheheehehehe! It’s not my room!”
Aiden scoffed. “What do you mean?”
“It’s my boaaaahhh my bosses’ room!”
“Then why aren’t there two beds? Most companies don’t pay for separate rooms. I mean you have a king size bed. Seems odd that your boss didn’t get a room with two beds.”
“I- hehehehehehehehe they’re in a different room! Hehehehehahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden would stop his tickle assault for a moment before his hands would dive back onto Jill’s tender ticklish areas. He explored her sides, and her armpits. “Oh, they’re in a different room.”
Jill nodded fervently. “Yesss.”
“Well, when are they coming back?”
Jill thrashed about as her tormentor continued to pull stop and go tactics on her body. It was maddening the way he seemed to quit for a second, and then return to what he was doing before. This only heightened her level of anxiety. Was he ever going to stop? “Hehehehehe I don’t know!”
“Then you’re going to suffer until they either get back, or until you tell me. Whichever comes first.”
“Eeeeeehehehehehe! Oh no!”
“You could always tell me and end this. Or we can just wait until someone else comes through the door. It’s all up to you. How do you want to spend your night?”
Her hands gripped the cuffs that held her wrists. She raised her head before letting it fall back down on to the pillows beneath it. “Aaaaah!” She took a couple of deep breaths as Aiden gave her a small moment of reprieve. “Oh god! Hahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaahhhh!” she exclaimed as it started again. The way he teased her was so horrible.
Aiden’s hands leapt behind him as he grabbed at Jill’s thighs. This elicited a burst of surprise laughter from Jill.
“Oooohohohoho! I don’t have it! Hehehehehehehehehehe! Please! Hahahahahahaha! Stop! Ooooh! Ooooh! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
“I think you do. So, you are in for one ticklish night. You can keep telling me you don’t have it, but I have intel that you do have.” Aiden watched as Jill struggled. He couldn’t help noticing her top slowly rode upwards, and revealed her black lace bra. That was quite the sight.
Jill shook her head. “Kyehehehehehe hahahahahahahaha! Please! Please stop!”
“Stop what?”
“Stop tickling me! Hahahahahahahahaha! I don’t have it!”
Aiden couldn’t help chuckling a bit. “Yes, you do. Tell me. Otherwise…” He paused for a moment before using his best baby voice. “Tickle tickle. Cootchie cootchie coo. That’s what I’m going to keep doing to you. Yes. Tickle tickle.”
“Ohohoho hehehehehehehehe hahahahahahahhahahahahaha! No more!”
“Did you say more?” Aiden asked. Having missed the no part. “I think you like this!”
Jill gasped as his fingers speed up and dug a little deeper into her. “Aaaaaaahahahahahahaha! No! No! Hahahahaha! No! No! Hahahahahaa! I didn’t! Hahahaha! I didn’t!”
“Yes, you did.”
“Yahahahahahahahaha! I didn’t!”
“Do you like behind the knees, or the tops of your knees?” Aiden asked as his hands switched from one part to the other.
“Bwahahahahahahahahaha! I can’t- I can’t!”
“You can’t? Maybe you should’ve thought of that before you tried to get away with taking the diamond.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about! Hahahahahahahahaaha!” Jill was laughing like crazy. She didn’t think it could get any worse, but she was wrong.
“I think you do know.” Aiden stopped. He got off her and walked to the bottom of the bed.
“Can I have some water?” Jill asked. She pointed to the bottle next to the tv.
Aiden blinked. Did she just ask him for water? He smiled. “What do you want?” He ran his fingers along her socked foot.
Jill squealed. “Hahahahahahah!”
“What do you want?” Aiden repeated.
“Sohuhuhuhuhme water.”
Aiden gestured to the bottle. “You want this?”
Jill nodded. “Yes, please.”
“Tell me the combination, and I’ll give you some water.” Aiden went after both of her feet.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha! Please! Hahahahaha! I don’t have it!”
Aiden took a moment as he picked up the water bottle. “Drink me. Please, drink me. Don’t you want some.” He teased as he brought it closer to Jill, but then pulled it back. He placed it back in its spot. “It’ll just keep looking at
you.”
Jill’s eyes got wide as Aiden took hold of her right sock.
“I heard that you were extremely ticklish on your feet,” Aiden said.
Jill jerked her leg and tried to get it away from him. “Nooo! Don’t do it there! Not there!”
“Not there? You don’t want me to do it there?”
“No! No! Please don’t!”
Aiden pulled away the cotton sock. He slowly moved it down her ankle whiling giving a quick little tickle on her foot. Jill giggled as he slid her sock off and revealed her barefoot. It was obvious how much she took care of her feet. Her long toes that probably could’ve grabbed something as if they hands were painted a fresh coat of white. The sole of her foot was smooth, and delicate. Her thin feet were so nice. Her pale arch was a curved valley. She had a couple of wrinkles that were so cute. Aiden went to pull of her other sock, but her right foot tried to stop him. She used her long toes in an attempt to grip the material. Aiden gave a swift tickle to her soft foot that forced her foot to flee. Originally, Aiden had intended to tease her by pulling off her sock slowly, but as he pulled it off, she shook her foot and it cause him to take it off in one go. Now, her barefoot were vulnerable, and defenseless. There was nothing she could do to stop him.
“Oh fuck,” was all Jill could say.
He teased her susceptibly ticklish feet with light strokes of his fingers. Jill flexed her feet. Her toes curled and tried to do anything they could to guard themselves, but his fingers went after her sensitive feet. Even when he stopped, Jill kept giggling. He could just wiggle her fingers, and she would burst into complete laughter. Her feet flailed about from side to side as he skittered his fingers down her arch.
“Noohohohohohoh! Don’t! Hahahahahaha! Don’t tickle me!”
Aiden traced a single finger down her sole. He stopped and walked over to a case. He opened it, and pulled out a black feather. He went back over to Jill, who was still giggling. With precision, he stroked the plume up and down her foot. He slid it in between her toes, which drove her mad with laughter. After some time, he went back to the case. He picked up a toothbrush.
“Okay. I’m going to give you chance to stop it right now. It’s only going to get worse.”
“I don’t know anything. Please, you have to believe me!”
Aiden sighed. “Okay, you asked for it.” He pressed the button and the vibrating toothbrush came to life. He ran the bristles down her foot. He went side to side. Truthfully, no matter how much he tickled one spot, she never had a decrease in sensation. Every area was always as ticklish as it could be. It made the situation horrible for Jill. Aiden would move the toothbrush along one of her soles to the other. “Which side is more ticklish?” He flipped from the bottom of her sole to the top of her foot. Both sides were super ticklish. Running the brush along the top of her foot was just as bad as running it along the bottom. Aiden had heard of this, but he’d never seen it in action.
A phone vibrated. Aiden looked up to see it was Jill’s phone on the night stand. He stopped for a moment and walked over. On the screen, he saw a message displayed. It read: He’s on his way. I hope you enjoy your night. The message ended with a winky face.
He was stunned to see the message. Jill had hired him through their mutual contact in order to come to her room, and tickle her. Aiden wasn’t sure how he felt. On one hand, he felt used. How could this happen? Why would someone want another person to tickle torture them for information they didn’t actually have? Was it all a lie? He looked over at Jill, who laid on the bed breathing, trying her to best to recuperate. A dark smile came to his Aiden’s face. Well, if she wanted to be tickled, Aiden would make sure she got the worst tickling of her life. Yes, he was going to really let her have. After all, she wanted it. He strode back over to her feet. He had to admit, he was enjoying this way too much, and now he had a reason to torture his victim without worrying about her telling he any information. Though, he was still going to play the game.
“Tell me the safe combination,” he stated.
“I don’t know it. Please, you’ve tickled me enough. I can’t take it. If I knew it, I’d tell you. You have to believe.” She watched as Aiden wiggled his fingers near her feet. “No, more. Please, no more tick- hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden sprung like a tiger waiting in the jungle. His fingers pounced on feet and let loose a barrage of tickle attacks. Jill’s toe’s clenched as hard as they could, before releasing. Her feet shook as her tormentor went faster and faster.
“Eeeeeeeehehehehehehahahahahaha! You’re evil! Hahahahahahahaha! You’re so evil!” Jill bounced on the bed. Why was she so sensitive today? It was so horrible. She had wanted to have some tickle her, but jeez this guy was so good. She hadn’t expected this at all. Jill was doing her best to not tell him this was a ruse, that she didn’t have the safe combination, but that she had actually been the one to hire him. She didn’t actually have the safe combination, but hopefully if she had to tell him that she hired him, he’d stop. He would stop if she told him that, right?
Using his devilish fingers, Aiden played with Jill’s toes. He loved the way he could make her feet flex, and scrunch up. “Which part tickles more, here?” He ran his finger along the bottom of her feet. “Here?” He came down her arch. “Or here?” He went back to her toes, and went in between them. Unfortunately, Jill didn’t answer him. So, he did it again. When she didn’t respond the second time, he did it again. All Aiden got was the sweet melody of her laughter.
“Not going to answer me. Fine.” Aiden went over, and got on top of her. His fingers danced around her mid-section. “I suggest you tell me.”
Jill continued to roar with laughter. “I dohohohohon’t know! Hahahahahahahahahaha!”
“I guess, I should get some writing done. I’m a writer you know. I’ll just work on my manuscript. Type, type, type.” He pretended he was at a keyboard, pressing the various keys. “Space bar. Space bar.” He used his thumbs to tap her bellybutton. “Esc. Esc. Esc.” He mimicked tapping the left-hand corner key. “Oh, wait. You can’t.” This caused Jill to have a bit more laughter to roll out of her. Aiden wondered if she liked the uncle/dad joke.
Aiden got up, and grabbed his mechanic toothbrush. He switched it on, and stuck it on Jill’s side. She immediately tried to turn her body away from the sensation. This gave Aiden an interesting idea. He reached forward and pushed her. Jill now laid on her stomach, but before she could react, Aiden laid down on her, and held her in place. He ran the toothbrush up along her back.
“Pfft! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Oh no!” Jill cried out.
Oh no was right. Aiden had a new assortment of areas to explore. He ran the brush along the back of her thighs. Aiden couldn’t see it, but Jill’s eyes went wide as he did this. Jill erupted as laughter poured out of her. She was laughing so hard. She was afraid someone next door might hear her. She buried her head in the pillow, hoping to block out some of the sound. Jill didn’t want the fun to end. Yes, he was really good, and it was complete torture, but Jill loved how amazing this felt.
Aiden moved the toothbrush to a spot in between both of her thighs. That really got Jill moving. Her booty shook. It bounced from side to side. Aiden had quite the show in front of him. He couldn’t help feeling turned on by the way her butt danced around. She was thicc. The only thought to cross Aiden’s mind was, ‘Damn, she can shake it.’ He wanted to reach out, and smack her on the ass. His inner desire craved to touch her body even more. This situation was getting hotter and hotter. The tension rising within room. It was like in a cartoon where the needle of a gauge pushed into the red, and the glass cracked.
That’s when things got a bit more intense. Jill tried to separate her legs in order to stop the brushes attack, but in doing so, she let the brush go down further.
“Oh, is that where you want it to go?”
“Aaaaaaaah hahahahahahahaha! Oh god! Teehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahaha huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhahahhahahahahhahahahaha! Stop!”
“Stop what?”
“Staahahahahahahahahap tickling me!”
“If you want it to stop, you just have to tell me the safe combination.”
“I-I dohohohohohon’t know it! Hahahahahaha! This isn’t my room!”
“What room is your boss in? I’m guessing you don’t know that either.”
Jill didn’t answer him. She wasn’t sure what to say to that. All she could do was laugh as his brush infiltrated her sensitive areas. “I hehehehehe hate you!”
“You hate me?”
Now, Jill really wasn’t sure what to answer. If she said yes, would things get worse. If she said no, was she giving too much away. Truthfully, it was both though.
“I think you like this,” Aiden said.
Jill was shocked to hear that. What did he know? Had he figured her out? No, he couldn’t have. He was still asking her what the combination was. No matter what she was going to be stubborn. She was not going to tell him anything. Not the safe combination that she didn’t know. Nor would she admit to him how much she liked this, or how much she was having.
“Yes, I think you like this. Is that why you aren’t telling me the combination?” Aiden asked.
In her mind, Jill couldn’t help thinking, 'Only if you knew.'
“What tickles more? A?” He used the brush along the bottom of her shorts. “B?” He picked up the feather and trace it along her booty. “C?” He flipped the plume over and used the tip to tickle her. “Or D?” He used his finger to swipe at her butt.
Jill only responded with laughed. So, Aiden did it again, but still Jill refused to answer. “Come on, tell me, or I’ll just keep asking.”
“Hahahaahahahahaa! Fine! Do it again!” Jill replied.
Aiden ran his tools over her, again giving her the choice.
“B. B is the worst! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Aiden hadn’t quite expected that. Though, maybe she was lying. Trying to throw him off, and make it so he used the one tool that didn’t tickle her as much. He shrugged. It didn’t matter. He wanted to really go for her feet anyway. Though, Jill never got desensitized to the tickling, no matter how long he stayed on a spot, Aiden really wanted to get back to her. Aiden flipped her back over, and worked at her the top of her thighs a bit more. Again, she tried to open her legs in order to get away from his assault, which caused him to put the toothbrush in between her thighs. Aiden knew the vibrations were probably going to do more than tickle her. Her face showed that he was right. Even if she wasn’t going to admit. He left the toothbrush there to continue to torment her. He loved her body. Maybe a bit too much. Something inside him, could feel the hot lust that came from there bodies. Aiden swore she was getting aroused by this, but he knew she wasn’t going to tell him if she was. No matter, he was going to keep tormenting her whether or not she liked it.
“You know,” Aiden stated as he ran his plume along her right sole. “I don’t think you know the combination.”
“I don’t! I don’t! Hahahahahahahahahaha!” Jill couldn’t believe it. Was he going to stop? Did he actually believe her?
“Well, that’s too bad. You see, I’m quite enjoying myself.” He traced the feather along the outside of her left foot. “I might’ve stopped if you had the combination. Though, since you wasted my time, I think I’m just going to tickle you all night.”
Jill couldn’t believe what he was saying. All night? She wasn’t sure if she was terrified, or excited. Could he really tickle her all night? Would she be able to stand it? It was already getting too much. No, she was going to do it. She was strong. She was capable. She was not going to give in. Jill was having too much fun. That and she was way too stubborn to admit defeat.
Aiden continued to feather Jill’s beautiful feet. Her long toes tried to grip the feather and grab it. Though, Aiden didn’t mind that. He went and took a couple from his case. So, when she did get a hold of one, he’d just use another to keep working her. Up, and down. Up, and down. In an x pattern. Sometimes he’d circle the ball of her foot. Other times, he swiped his plume along her toes. His diabolical feather didn’t just go after her soles. It went after her top’s as well. Aiden took hold of a second feather in his hand. He used one to flutter about and tease her tender soles. The other swirled on the tops of her feet. Jill tried to pushed them down into the bed, but that didn’t work, because Aiden would just go after the tops. At one point, he took hold of her big toes, and held her feet in place. Jill couldn’t help wondering where he’d learned all these techniques. Her feet were trapped unable to wiggle away as Aiden’s dastardly feather stroked along her soles. Swipe, swipe. Up and down. Jill found the sensation maddening. She was laughing manically like a crazy woman. Her body ached from the torment. Sweat raced down her. She hoped he couldn’t smell her. What she didn’t realize was her shorts were beginning to get scrunched up, and getting closer to showing her crotch. Aiden’s eyes looked over and could feel his body aching to go further, but right now he wanted to really torture the woman in his grasp. He had to make her pay. After all, this is what she wanted. Though, he wasn’t happy to be made a fool of, so now he was going to give her more than she bargained for. More than she had ever hoped for. Knowing she was stubborn and unwillingly to reveal the truth, Aiden decided to use that against her. He'd keep going. He’d make sure this was a night she’d always remember. The next time she thought of being tickled, and wanting to call someone. She’d think of this night, and how Aiden tickled her sides, ran his fingers in her armpits, feathered her feet, teased her toes, worked her thighs with his toothbrush, and made her booty bounce more than any music had ever done.
“Hahahahahahahahahaahahahahahaha! Oh my god! Hahahahahahahha! It’s too much! Hahahahahahhaha! I can’t take it! Hehehehehahahahahahahahuhuhuhuhuuhuhuhu! Please stop! Please stop! Hahahahahahahahahaha! I don’t have the combination!” Jill cried out.
“I know. I don’t even care anymore. I just want to tickle you,” Aiden replied.
Suddenly, Aiden stopped. Jill took deep breathes.
“Out of character. Do you need a break or anything? I know you asked for your water, did you want some?”
JJill nodded. “Yessss, please. Oh my god. You are so evil.”
Aiden laughed. “Thank you.” He went over, and picked up the water bottle. He then undid Jill’s cuffs, and handed her the water bottle.
Jill undid the cap, and took a swig.
“Sorry. I knew you wanted it some time ago. But I wanted you to say red, that way we actually stopped. Otherwise, I wanted to stay in character and keep going.”
Jill nodded as she swallowed. “And I wasn’t going to say it.”
They both laughed.
Aiden smiled at Jill. He was having a lot of fun.
Jill smiled back. “So, what do you want to do next?”
