Searching for Max Speer story

[rally]

Just thought I'd give another shot to see if anyone has the complete "Mysterious Case of Jack the Tickler" story. I've reached out to Max directly and he doesn't have a copy anymore. Only thing I can find is the first part, but no luck on the rest.

 

[ronniep]

Just thought I'd give another shot to see if anyone has the complete "Mysterious Case of Jack the Tickler" story. I've reached out to Max directly and he doesn't have a copy anymore. Only thing I can find is the first part, but no luck on the rest.

Where did you find the first part? I cant find it anywhere!

 

[rally]

Where did you find the first part? I cant find it anywhere!

First part:


THE MYSTERIOUS CASE OF
JACK THE TICKLER

ST. MARY PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL REPORT

ST. MARY'S PSYCHIATRIC. URGENT REPORT. THE PATIENT, SIMPLY KNOWN AS
"JACK" HAS ESCAPED FROM THIS HOSPITAL. ALL DOCTORS AND NURSES ARE URGED
TO EXERCISE EXTREME CARE WITH THIS PERSON. HE HAS PROVEN TO BE EXTREMELY
VIOLENT TO MALE PATIENTS, FEMALE PATIENTS, MALE AND FEMALE DOCTORS. A
SPECIAL REPORT IS ATTACHED TO THIS REPORT DETAILING THE SPECIFICS OF HIS
INVOLVEMENTS AND ATTITUDES TO THE FEMALE PATIENTS AND DOCTORS.
WE REPEAT: EXERCISE EXTREME CAUTION!

CONFIDENTIAL REPORT ON "JACK"

THIS PATIENT KNOWN AS "JACK" IS EXTREMELY VIOLENT TOWARDS MALES. HOWEVER,
HIS ATTITUDE TOWARDS FEMALES IS QUITE DIFFERENT. HE DIRECTS HIS VIOLENCE
IN THE FORM OF TORTUROUS TICKLING. "JACK" HAS BEEN REPORTED TO KIDNAP
YOUNG LADIES AND TIE THEM IN SPREAD-EAGLE FASHION. HIS METHOD, THEN,
SEEMS TO TICKLE THE VICTIMS TO THE POINT OF MANIA AND PANIC. SEVERAL OF
HIS VICTIMS HAVE FAINTED FROM THE EXPERIENCE, ONLY TO AWAKEN TO MORE OF
THE TORTUROUS TICKLING. "JACK" SEEMS TO GET SEXUALLY AROUSED FROM THIS
TICKLING AND HE WILL RAPE HIS VICTIMS REPEATEDLY.

MAY 13, 1990

INTERVIEW WITH DR. JEFFREYS FROM THE CENTER FOR SEXUAL BEHAVIORS, LOS
ANGELES CALIFORNIA. THE INTERVIEW WAS CONDUCTED WITH OUR OWN DR BERG.

Dr. Berg: What can you tell us about Jack?

Dr. Jeffreys: He is extremely unstable. He is delusional, yet he
possesses a high intelligence. Jack is under the delusion that all women
are merely sexual objects for him, alone.

Dr. Berg: Tell us about the tickling.

Dr. Jeffreys: Jack is obsessed with the thought, act, sight, even the
mention of tickling. He thinks of nothing but his past, present and
future victims. Jack feels that he does not fantasize as much as "plan".
He says, "Why bother to fantasize about tickling someone, when I could
plan to get them at a future date".

Dr. Berg: Have you met this "Jack"?

Dr. Jeffreys: Yes.

Dr. Berg: How was that? I mean, you being a woman...A very attractive
woman at that.

Dr. Jeffreys: "Jack" had trouble talking to me without obsessing on parts
of my body. He would stop talking and simply stare at me for a while. He
was restrained with a straight jacket at the time.

Dr. Berg: You said "Obsessing on parts of my body". Could you tell us
which parts?

Dr. Jeffreys: That's the interesting part. He didn't stare at my breasts
or the area of my sexual organs. It was the ticklish spots. Now I don't
mean the 'traditional' ticklish spots. I mean, well, it's kind of
strange, but, it seemed that he 'knew' exactly where I...I mean 'me'
personally... was ticklish.

Dr. Berg: And where was or 'is' that?

Dr. Jeffreys: Well, first off, everytime I lifted my arm to brush my hair
out of my face, he would stop talking and stare at my underarm.

Dr. Berg: Were you wearing a sleeveless dress?

Dr. Jeffreys: No. The hospital told me that it would upset him too much.
I was wearing a short-sleeved dress but when my arm was raised...and I
realized this later...he was able to see into my short sleeve, right down
to my armpit.

Dr. Berg: What else?

Dr. Jeffreys: One time, as I had my right leg crossed, I scratched my heel
and my pump dropped to the ground. He stopped talking and stared at my
foot. I was wearing hose at the time, but seeing my foot seemed to
agitate him very much. Look, Dr. Berg, this man is very unstable. The
problem is that he is so obsessed with tickling that he will continue to
search for victims until he is caught again. He is insatiable. And now
that it's Spring and the weather is getting warmer, he'll be crazy with
desire.

Dr. Berg: What is it about the warmer weather?

Dr. Jeffreys: The clothing, doctor. He will be driven mad by all of the
women in their spring dresses: The women that go out sleeveless, those
bare, midriff shirts, women going shoeless, walking around the beaches,
barefoot, or wearing sandles. Shorts will drive him crazy, halter tops,
you know.

Dr. Berg: Why do you have to be on this case? Don't you think it's
rather, well, risky?

Dr. Jeffreys: My sister was a victim of "Jack".

Dr. Berg: Is your sister...is she alright?

Dr. Jeffreys: Yes, thank God, though she lives in fear. He had attacked
her and that was when the police caught him.

Dr. Berg: I remember. Her screams were heard by a neighbor, who called
the police.

Dr. Jeffreys: When "Jack" was arrested, he said that he would be back for
her.

Dr. Berg: Do you have a copy of her detailed report.

Dr. Jeffreys: Yes, here it is.

POLICE REPORT. RE: CINDY JEFFREYS ASSAULT. APRIL 3, 1990.
SEX: F
AGE: 22
HEIGHT: 5 feet 4 inches
WEIGHT: 110 LBS
HAIR: Honey Blonde
YES: Blue
VICTIMS TESTIMONY: I was home, cleaning the house when the doorbell rang.
I opened the door and this man burst right into the door and slammed it
behind him. I tried to run but he grabbed me and dragged me to my
bedroom. What? (OFFICER ASKED THE VICTIM WHAT SHE WAS WEARING AT THE
TIME) Oh, just, a halter top and a pair of shorts. That's all. Well, I
was ... I was tied to the bed with my own pantyhose that he grabbed out of
my drawer. He tied me so quickly that everything was a blur. He was very
strong. Very very strong. I screamed but he didn't seem to care. He was,
like, in some sort of trance. He tied me really tight to my bed.
(OFFICER ASKED HER HOW SHE WAS TIED) Like this. (VICTIM LIFTED HER ARMS
INTO THE AIR) You know, tied me to the headboard. Then he tied my feet
to the legs of the bed so that my legs were stretched out really far. I
was so scared. I was shaking. (OFFICER ASKED WHAT HE DID THEN)
He...God...I can't believe it! He started to tickle me. I was near panic
by then. It was horrible having this stranger tie me down so forcefullly
and begin tickling me. His hands, Oh God those fingers! I am really
ticklish, but I never thought I was THAT ticklish! It was, as if, he had
some sort of power to tickle harder or more than anyone else. He knew
exactly where to touch. Well, he started to sort of run his fingers up
and down my ribs, you know, my sides. I started screaming but I couldn't
help laughing. It was horrible. I was laughing despite myself. It was
torture! He tickled me so much that I couldn't breath, but he didn't
care. He had that awful grin on his face and I could tell he was pretty
sexually excited. God, it tickled. I laughed so hard and coughed. I
couldn't catch my breath. It tickled so much. First he concentrated on
my sides, then he, like, started tickling higher toward my armpits. My
arms were stretched really tight and when he tickled my bare skin I almost
hit the roof. I, well, sort of peed myself. He liked that and just kept
those awful fingers on my underarms and just tickled and tickled. He
loved tickling me it seemed. I was screaming and trying to get away. My
lungs hurt and my wrists started hurting because I was pulling at the ties
so hard just to get my arms down and protect myself. I never was tickled
so much. I couldn't stand it. He tickled up and down. Up and down. He
tickled my underarms up to my palms (I tried to grab his fingers) and all
the way down my arms, which tickled so much that I was going crazy with
screaming. Then he tickled down my sides to my waist and found this
really ticklish spot under my lower ribs. It was then I screamed so much
that he started to look for something to gag me. He grabbed my panties
and stuffed it in my mouth.

Then he took off his pants and I saw that he had an erection. Then I
really went crazy. I tried to scream but it was muffled. My throat
really hurt by then. He reached down and ...God, this is
embarrassing...he started to tickle my feet with his, you know, his penis.
I couldn't stand it. He tickled up under my toes and, like, wriggled his
penis back and forth over my toes. I felt him slide it up and down, up
and down my whole, bare foot. He groaned and commented how soft my feet
were. I was screaming by this time. It tickled so much that I passed
out. When I woke up, the officer was there and that man was gone. I saw
that...I mean, I felt that he...you know...came on my feet.

The officer untied me and I started to cry. That's when I heard that
awful man's voice, from the other room, saying that he wasn't through with
me. That he was going to get out and when he did, he would finish the
job. Oh God!!! Oh my GOD!!! (VICTIM BROKE DOWN AND CRIED)

The saga continues on Part 2