Ok fans, here is the 2nd part of this final saga for the storyline. As you can tell, Deputy Darby Reeves is alive and will of course play a major role in the upcoming chapters. I want to thank you for your comments and your energy. The story unfolds more because after this chapter things will really escalate. The climatic finish will happen but enjoy the ride before we get there! I am happy to bring this to all of you and I hope you enjoy this chapter. Let me know what you think!
PART 2
Bessie followed Gloria down the stairs and continued to try and smooth over her uniform. She had a lot of nervous energy flowing through her body, but also a large amount of arousal. Phoebe was touching her most intimate place and she really wanted release. Phoebe’s plan for her was taking full effect. She was to remain aroused the rest of the day, which would only increase her desire. It was definitely working. Once she got to the bottom of the stairs, she saw Gloria turn around and face her. “You need me to do something for you Madam?” she asked with a sweet smile.
Gloria smiled back at her maid as she was such a loyal worker to her. Even with all this chaos, Bessie kept her sweet demeanor. “Yes dear, I want you to go into town and pick up a few items for us. Here is a list….” she said as she handed over a piece of paper. She needed to have some supplies picked up before they left this town tomorrow. “Be careful though. Make sure no one follows you. Do not interact with too many people. No one is to know we are here. Do I make myself clear?” she asked.
“Yes Ma’am. I will be careful. I will go there right away.” Bessie responded with her usual smile. Before, she turned around, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and saw Gloria staring right back at her. “Something else you need Madam?” she asked.
“Yes….” Gloria said with a smile. “What were you and my daughter doing just now? You look sweaty and so, how do I put this, excited….” she grinned.
Bessie felt herself freeze up as Gloria asked her those questions. She knew she couldn’t tell her about her and Phoebe’s sexual relationship, just like she couldn’t tell Phoebe about the sexual interactions with Gloria. It was kind of mind blowing that both women were interacting with her sexually and had no idea what each other was doing. She did think it was kind of weird, but she loved the interactions. They each had their own style and her body always felt amazing afterwards. “N-nothing. I was h-helping her move stuff around..hehe” she said bashfully.
Gloria grinned as she saw Bessie’s reaction. “Well, ok. You best get going my sweet. We need those supplies. Oh, and later on tonight, I think I will need your….services…” Gloria said with a lustful smile and wink.
Bessie’s body froze on that invitation. Now Gloria wanted to be with her tonight? She nodded her head and then turned to heads towards the door. Before she opened it, she heard a voice and turned around. She saw the tall Russian bounty hunter Svetlana. She paused for a moment to see if she could hear anything between the bounty hunter and Gloria.
“I think I will get supplies tomorrow morning. It will be a long boat trip and we will need some things before we leave. I will go early in the morning.” Svetlana told Gloria.
Bessie heard those words and didn’t think much of it. It did surprise her to hear there was a boat trip and figured that’s how they were leaving tomorrow. She walked out the door and closed it behind her. She had to get to the town and take care of business.
La Diabla walked through the town of Santa Selena with a purpose. Thoughts of her injured lover Darby was fresh on her mind, and she wanted to exact her revenge. She knew she did not have much time if Gloria and Priscilla were still in town, and she still needed to try to find a clue that those women and the assassin were still in town. The thoughts of the previous night continued to fill her mind as she thought about the wonderful time she and Darby had with each other, only to be ruined in the morning. Anger coursed through her, and it steeled her focus. La Diabla was careful walking through the town as she still was fearful someone would recognize her from her outlaw exploits. The last thing she needed was to get arrested and that would prevent her from getting her revenge. A thought then came to her mind. “I wonder if something is inside that house about where they could be. They did leave in a rush, and they don’t seem like the type that handles chaos very well….” she thought to herself. Now, she started to head back towards that mansion. Her steps became quicker as she knew time was passing by. La Diabla made it to the residential area near the bluffs overlooking the ocean. Then her eyes caught her destination. The Wellington mansion. The place where so many women suffered, including herself. It was her greatest defeat and she thought about how broken she was within that house. She thought about how her will was shattered and she was so submissive to Priscilla and Helga. She thought about how she felt so weak and powerless, how she couldn’t help but show her vulnerability. But she also thought about how she rose again from the precipice of total defeat. How she got her confidence and strength back, thanks to Darby. She got her revenge against Helga, and now she wanted to finish the job against Priscilla and Gloria.
La Diabla went to the side of the gates and looked around. She could see some sheriff’s station markings indicating the house was under law enforcement control. She didn’t know if there were officers on the grounds, so she had to be careful. She then scaled the fence quickly and got over the top. She landed down on the other side and felt the shocks of the landing on her feet. She winced a little, then ran towards the trees to hide behind. She continued to look to her right and her left, then forward and there was no one around. She even looked towards the neighbor’s home which was about 100 yards away and fortunately, no windows were open. She then made a mad dash towards the house and made it to the side of the house. La Diabla found a side door and looked down. Her eyes noticed multiple footprints in the dirt leading to the grass and judging by the size of the prints, they appeared to be those of women. She grinned to herself as this must be where Gloria and Priscilla exited the home. Her eyes continued down the path and unfortunately, the tracks stopped once it made it to a wooden walkway. “I will have to explore this path in a moment…” she thought to herself.
La Diabla now turned her attention to the door and slowly opened it. She was surprised it was still unlocked, but she figured the Sheriff’s department wouldn’t completely lock the place down as they continued to investigate. She walked inside the house and immediately memories started to come to her mind. It was just the day before she was in this house, escaping with her life, but also one of her greatest triumphs. She walked into the living room area and then saw the staircase. Seeing that staircase, the walls, the front door and then Granger Hallway definitely gave her some memories. The last time she was in this house, she had finally defeated the monstrous Helga. She got to tickle torture that strong woman along with Darby, but the best part was when Darby left with the other women. She got to truly get the last laugh on Helga. She managed to tickle the Russian bounty hunter’s pussy and made her submissive. To top it all off, she managed to apply that special cream onto the vagina, sending the Russian into horrific torment. The sounds of the panicked cries and screams really made her feel good inside. After having been beaten in a fight, humiliated, stripped naked, had her feet beaten, tickled, and had her own will break, beating Helga and leaving the woman in tickle hell truly satisfied her. She even thought about Helga’s boots being in her possession as trophies. A wry smile came on her face, and she looked around this house with satisfaction.
La Diabla thought about where she could find any clues on the whereabouts on Priscilla and Gloria. The women escaped, and most likely fled the town of Santa Selena. She then headed up the staircase as she thought maybe some kind of evidence would be found there. She went through the hallways and noticed how deserted most of these rooms appeared to be. They were furnished, but didn’t look lived in. She found the next set of stairs and made her way to the third floor of the mansion. Here, there weren’t as many rooms and finally, she made it to the Master bedroom. She entered the room and was impressed on how luxurious it was. The room had the deep red walls, paintings everywhere and a large black rug on the wooden floor. She even saw the massive king sized canopy bed. “She sure loves to live in extravagance….” she thought to herself as she continued to look around the room. She wished they were closer to her own hideout because she definitely would steal most of the items in this room. She walked over to the drawer inside the room and pulled open a drawer. She saw stacks of paper and they were still in good order. “I guess the sheriff hasn’t gone through this room all the way yet….” she mused.
Her eyes then noticed a piece of paper that was folded in a different manner. The edges of the paper had curls to them, which La Diabla found very odd. She reached for the paper, opened it up and read what it said inside. The note read:
“To whoever reads this note: I am escaping with Gloria Wellington and Priscilla Montenegro. We are in a hurry as the women held hostage are all free. Ms. Wellington announced we are going to a secret location here in Santa Selena. I don’t know the exact location of the secret residence, but we will be in the city for a few days before we make our escape. Please find us. The location will not be an obvious house, but most likely hidden away from view. Please hurry! -Bessie Johnson”
La Diabla’s eyes popped open after reading that note. The note was indicating that Priscilla and Gloria were going to be in Santa Selena for a few days so that meant that as of this moment, there were still within the city limits! This got her excited as she would have a chance to find them and exact her revenge! She was really happy that Bessie was able to leave this simple note. She smiled as she thought about the maid. It was because of her that she and Darby were even freed from their cell. She owed Bessie a lot. She placed the note back into the drawer as she figured the local law enforcement may want to find this note and find the secret residence. La Diabla then left the room and headed back down the stairs. When she made it to the first floor, she took one more look towards Granger hallway and sneered. Then, she headed out back towards the door from which she came from and when she exited that door, she looked down at that trail with the footprints. It was time for her to track Gloria and Priscilla and make them pay for what they have done thus far!
An elderly woman made her way through the hospital, walking very gingerly. Having seen the doctor about some pains she had, she was admitted into the hospital and had to stay for a few days. Being 75 years old, she knew she had to get help when needed. She walked into the recovery room, where her hospital bed was located. She wanted to get some rest even though it was still morning. When she entered, she started to make her way to the right, but something caught her eye. She turned her head left and saw another hospital bed on the far left side of the room and there was a patient in it. She noticed the patient was quite a beautiful woman, with her red hair showing, lying on her back. The woman noticed the patient was sleeping and she smiled because she had a snore going. But what caught her eye was at the foot of the bed. The woman’s feet managed to poke outside the blanket, and she could see the toes. She tilted her head to the side and could have sworn those feet appeared to be large. A woman with large feet? She had to go see for herself.
The woman made her way over to the bed by shuffling her own feet and when she got there she stared at the foot of the bed and saw two barefeet sticking out, and the blanket covered the tops except the toes and the soles. She did an audible gasp as her eyes noticed the soles. She marveled on how pink the soles were and, in her opinion, these had to be the softest looking feet she has ever seen in her 75 years of existence. She carefully knelt down onto the floor so she could get a better look at these beautiful feet. Her eyes went wide as she saw how thick the soles were, and the toes were also very thick, but medium in length. She slowly shook her head as she gazed upon the feet and noticed just how big they were. “She has some really big feet!” she thought to herself. She then moved her head and body a little to her left and could see the peaceful look on the patient’s face. She did find the face of the patient to be very beautiful and liked the fact the mouth was partially opened, which allowed the snoring sound to come out. Her eyes then went towards the piece of paper that was attached to the frame of the bed. She saw the patient’s name: Darby Reeves.
“She sure is pretty…but these feet, these are some really big feet. She must be one tall drink of water for her feet to be sticking out like this. Look how pink the bottoms of her feet are! Wow, they look like they have never touched the ground. I wonder….” the woman thought to herself. She was getting a sense of giddiness as she thought about touching those soles! Were they actually soft, or just appeared to be? This woman knew about a woman’s feet as throughout her life, she would tickle the feet for her amusement. There was something magical about hearing another woman laugh so easily, just because the bottoms of her feet were tickled. A smile formed on her face as she thought about her niece that seemed to have the same desire, even though they never really discussed it before. She would catch her niece trying to play with another woman’s feet any chance she got. Now, she looked at the soles before her and decided she was going to touch them! She just had to find out for herself if those feet were as soft as they looked and hopefully, ticklish.
The woman started to feel nervous, but also some excitement. She reached her crooked index finger on her left hand and reached forward. The tip of that finger made contact with the ball of Darby’s foot and her eyes popped open! She was absolutely stunned on how soft the foot was. She reached her finger forward again and touched the ball of the foot again and her mouth dropped. There was just no way feet could be this soft on any adult. Her finger then poked the arch of the meaty sole and she closed her eyes in pleasure as the tenderness of the foot overwhelmed her. Her eyes then went towards the heel of the right foot and figured that part had to be a little “rougher”. Her finger then poked the heel, and she did a small gasp as the softness of that spot definitely surprised her. “This is impossible! Has this woman ever walked on the ground before? These have to be the softest feet ever! They are as soft as a newborn baby!” she thought to herself.
The older woman continued to poke each sole and now her curiosity was getting to her. She wondered if the feet would be responsive. She did a very small stroke on the arch and the foot started to spasm! A smile formed on her face as she realized an amazing thing to her. The feet appeared to be quite ticklish! She giggled to herself, then reached forward again and did a small stroke right across the ball of the foot and the foot jerked around.
“hehehehehe” Darby giggled in her sleep. She then used her left foot to scratch the sole of her right foot.
The woman covered her mouth with her hands to stifle her own giggle as she saw the strong ticklish reaction from those magnificent feet. Now, she reached forward with fingers on both hands so she could tickle both feet at the same time. She really wanted to dig in, but she didn’t want to wake Darby up. The pads of her fingers touched the arches and she wiggled them. The feet started to shake around a lot more and this was like a Christmas present to her. Very ticklish feet at her mercy!
“hehehehe tickles hehehehe tickles….why are ya tickling hehehehe muh feet? Hehhehe” Darby giggled in her sleep. Her body started to writhe around as fingers continued to probe her soles.
The woman continued to do her stop and tickle technique, where she would tickle the soles then stop to allow Darby to calm down a little. This was getting to be fun! Being in a hospital for a few days was rather boring to her, so this moment was definitely worth the visit. She just loved the way the feet would jerk around, and she definitely loved the feeling of that very soft skin that was very pink. She loved the way the toes would scrunch and wiggle in ticklish exasperation. The woman then focused her eyes on those meaty toes and wondered how ticklish they were.
Darby slowly opened her eyes as she felt something touching her feet. She was beginning to fall into a deeper sleep, which caused her to snore somewhat, but she wasn’t all the way out. The giggling made her body wake up a little and her eyes then went towards the foot of the bed. Through her hazy eyes, she could see some woman down by her feet and it looked like she was staring at her barefeet. Her feet weren’t currently being touched and she wondered in my mind, “Was this woman touching my feet? I must be dreamin” she thought to herself.
The older woman did not notice Darby had awakened as she continued to focus on the bottoms of those wonderful feet. Her desire to play with the toes started to grow and she licked her lips. She reached her right hand forward and her fingers gently touched the tip of Darby’s left big toe and wiggled it. She giggled to herself as she did this action and proceeded to wiggle each toe in great delight. She was once again amazed with the very tender skin of the toes, and it definitely confirmed the deduction in her mind. These feet were made from heaven and were placed here for her to play with!
Darby was in awe as this woman was actually playing with her feet. She didn’t want to snap at the older woman as she could see the child like happiness on her face. She figured this woman meant no harm and was just enjoying playing with her feet. She kept her eyes slightly opened and was going to pretend she was still sleeping. She figured this moment wasn’t going to last very long. The touching of her toes sent ticklish tremors in her body, and she didn’t know how long she should allow this to happen. Then she felt fingers tickling the undersides of her toes and it caused her to giggle. “hehehehe tickles..”
The woman smiled as she heard those cute giggles, and it gave her such joy. She looked over at Darby’s face and could see the woman was still sleeping. She didn’t want to wake her from her slumber, so she had to remember to not go all out in tickling these wonderful bare feet. She moved her fingers towards the center of each heel and did very soft circles on the skin. She loved the way the feet were waving around, and she just couldn’t stop smiling. The feeling of that soft skin was definitely a wonderful thing for her, and she then moved her fingers to the outside edges of the heels. In her mind, she thought this area had to be a little more “tough” because a woman wearing boots all the time would get the outside edges of the heels roughed up. She then placed the tips of her fingers on that area and her eyes went wide open with surprise! Even that skin was incredibly soft! There was not a single part of these magnificent feet that was not soft. “How could this be? How could her feet be this soft?” she said to herself.
Darby felt the fingers on the outside edges of her heels and heard the woman muttering about how soft her feet were. She was always amazed when people touching her feet would talk about how soft they were. She never expected her feet to be admired and adored over the past year. Feet were just….feet. Now, even this elderly woman was having fun with her feet. She continued to softly giggle as the fingers continued to caress her skin. Then her feet jerked as the fingers started to lightly caress the tops of her feet! Her skin was very sensitive there and now her feet started to flail around. Her eyes popped open as she could not pretend to be sleep anymore. It tickled her too much.
The woman chuckled to herself as she saw the feet flail around after gently caressing the tops of the large feet. She then looked over at Darby’s face and could see that she was awake. “Hello darling!” she said with enthusiasm. She placed her index finger and thumb on the tip of Darby’s big toe and smiled at her. She felt no embarrassment after being caught tickling the vulnerable feet.
Darby could see the woman staring back at her with that smile and she had to smile herself. She could also see the woman’s fingers on the tip of her big toe and now felt that toe wiggling. She found it amusing that this woman didn’t seem to mind getting caught touching her feet. “Hello there..um, you got muh toe..” she giggled.
“Yes I do! I must say, your feet are so precious. I couldn’t help but touch them. Hehehe” the woman laughed. Her eyes then went towards the soles and that deep pink color mesmerized her. “So tender, so pink. I have never seen feet like yours before…” she said with a lustful sound.
Darby chuckled to herself as this woman was staring at her barefeet. She wanted to pull her feet away, but part of her was still amazed that this elderly woman was so transfixed on her feet. In a way, she thought it was adorable, even though the woman’s touches tickled her. Darby figured the woman wouldn’t be long, so she could handle the small tickles and give this woman a thrill for the day. Maybe this woman having this kind of enjoyment would help her body recover from whatever the reason was she was in the hospital. “Um, thank you. I never thought of muh feet that way, but thank you for liking them..” she responded.
The woman looked up at Darby’s face and saw a pleasant smile. She was happy that Darby was friendly and in her mind, it gave her license to continue to play with these wonderful feet. “Your feet are absolutely beautiful darling! You are a beautiful woman with beautiful feet! Feet like this on a woman are perfect and I just have to tickle them!” she chuckled then started to lightly flutter her fingers up and down the soles. She didn’t want to use her nails, she wanted to use a light, feathery touch, to drive home some wonderful ticklish feelings. She really loved how soft the skin felt on her fingers as they continued to flutter up and down the soles.
“hehehehehe that tickles hehehehehehe” Darby giggled. She laid her head back down and stared at the ceiling. She could feel those fingers fluttering up and down her feet and her body twitched with ticklish electricity. She tried to focus on something else so she could endure the tickling better, but her feet were too sensitive. She let out a girlish squeal when the fingers went into her arches and she scrunched her toes, only for them to open again when the fingers went to the balls of the feet. She really started to wonder why so many women were fascinated with her feet. Ever woman that has laid eyes on them during this past year seemed to really admire them and they all had this urge to tickle her. Now, this elderly woman was having her turn and she tried her best to not pull the feet away.
The woman continued to enjoy listening to the sweet giggles coming from Darby’s mouth. The fact her fingers were touching heaven sent feet that were also very sensitive got her juices flowing. The grin on her face continued to grow as her fingers went up and down the soles. She wanted to tickle these feet forever. Her fingers went to the heels again and she made eye contact with Darby. She paused her tickling and winked at the deputy. “Tell me darling, what size shoe do you wear? Your feet look awfully large for a woman. Hehe” she giggled.
Darby started to blush after hearing the question. She knew she was tall, so her shoe size was in proportion to her body, but she always felt embarrassed whenever someone pointed out how large they were. She looked at the woman again who had a gleam in her eye. “Muh feet are a size 11…” she said while blushing.
The woman’s eyes popped open in surprise and then she looked at the feet again. “Wow, you got some really big feet!” she said with a laugh. This was definitely the largest feet she ever had the pleasure of playing with. She then couldn’t wait any longer and started to flutter her fingers up the soles again, this time fluttering them faster in the arches which seemed to get the most reaction from Darby. “You got some nice BIG ticklish feet! Oh, tickle tickle tickle! Come on pretty lady, laugh for me!” she said with glee.
Darby felt the fingers once again fluttering away in her arches and she started to giggle again. The ticklish feeling continued to get stronger, and her feet started to quiver and move around. Even when she moved her feet around, the fingers followed. She started to feel a little helpless as the fingers kept stroking her soles and this woman was not going to let up. “Please hehehehehe ya got to hahaha stop ticklin’ muh feet hehehehehe” she giggled as she shut her eyes again.
The woman’s enthusiasm only grew as she heard Darby’s ticklish pleas for mercy. She then stopped tickling the left foot, then used her right hand to hold Darby’s right foot, while her left hand continued to flutter up and down the sole. The fingers first went towards that tender heel, then slowly fluttered into the arch which made Darby squeal a little more. She licked her lips as she focused in on the spot. Her fingertips were tapping on that tender skin, and this was getting to be a lot of fun for her. She could feel the foot trembling in her hand which only fueled her even more. Now, her fingers went to the ball of the foot and watching those toes wiggle wildly definitely made this worthwhile to her. “You sure are ticklish! I am going to tickle you until you burst! Hehehe” she said with tremendous joy.
Darby continued to giggle as the fingers fluttered on her foot. The ticklish feelings were getting worse and now she started to feel the familiar desperate feeling. She still remembered that she was tickle tormented by Gloria, Helga, and Priscilla just mere days ago, and then she had an amazing, sexual tickling experience with La Diabla last night. Her body was still very sensitive from all that was inflicted on her and now this woman showed no signs of stopping. “Hehehehe please! Ma’am, ya got to stop tickling muh foot hehehehehehe please! I am beggin you! Hehehehehehe” she started to laugh louder.
The woman continued to flutter her fingers on those tender soles and hearing Darby beg through her giggles excited her. This was turning out far better than she thought. She figured she would do a few quick strokes and that was it but touching this amazing pink skin got her into a deep tickle lust. She also noticed that Darby did not pull her feet away, so she must have not minded too much that she was tickling her feet. Now she looked at those meaty toes. The way they wiggled got her attention and she just had to wonder if they were sensitive too. “You got some pretty toes…” she grinned as she paused her fluttering tickle attack.
Darby started to calm down and still let out some giggles as the finger attack ceased. She heard the woman’s words and shivered. Her toes were next! She definitely knew how ticklish they were and didn’t know how much this woman was going to tickle them. “Please Ma’am…don’t touch muh toes. Hehehe Are you trying to torture me? Hehehe” she giggled.
A large wave of satisfaction flowed through the woman’s body as she heard Darby’s cute begging. This woman was perfect to play with in her view. She looked up at Darby and saw that cute face looking back at her, hoping for ticklish mercy. she giggled. She then placed her thumb and index finger on the tip of the right big toe and wiggled it. “I won’t torture you my pretty friend. I just want to touch your cute toes! Now, this little piggy went to market! This little piggy stayed home! This little piggy had roast beef! And this little piggy had none! And this little piggy went weeeeee weeeeee weeeee all the way to its ticklish home!” she playfully sang as she then started to tickle the undersides of the toes.
Darby was amused at the woman playing “this little piggy” with her toes as it reminded her of her own grandmother playing that game with her as a child. Then she started to laugh stronger as she felt the woman’s fingers in her toes. It wasn’t a strong, ruthless type attack, it was more of the same kind of playful light tickling. She felt the fingers dancing on the undersides of her toes, which was a very sensitive spot, and she let out her cute giggles again. “hehehehehehehe please! Stop ticklin’ muh toes! Hehe”.
The woman was very excited at this moment as she continued to tickle under the toes. Then she pulled the big toe away from the index toe and looked at the tender crevice between the toes. She then lightly stroked the tip of her index finger in the crevice, right there on the webbing and she delighted when Darby’s toes scrunched together tightly to protect that area. “Haha someone’s a little sensitive between her toes huh? Come on, open them up for me! Tickle tickle! Come on!” she grinned.
Darby continued to giggle, then placed her hands over her eyes as she continued to feel the fingers now tickling her toe tips and tops of her toes, which instantly made her splay her toes in a ticklish response. Once she did that, she felt fingers playfully tickling the undersides again. Her mind was racing as she realized the longer this happened, the worse the tickling feeling was getting. She really hoped this woman would stop soon, or she just might lose it. She felt some slight pain in her abdomen, as she was still recovering from her gunshot wound, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. “hehehe please no more tickling muh toes hehehehehe” she giggled.
The woman stopped tickling Darby’s toes to allow her to catch her breath. She then clasped her hands and brought them to her mouth as she stared at the quivering and flexing soles. This was truly such a fun moment for her. Being in this hospital was not the most ideal situation, but this truly brought her some joy. Her eyes then went to the left foot and figured it was time to play with those toes. Her index finger and thumb on her right hand clasped on the tip of the left big toe and she wiggled it. “Such sweet toes you have. This little piggy went to market! This little piggy stayed home! This little piggy had roast beef! And this little piggy had none! And this cute little piggy went weeeee weeeee weeee all the way home!” she teased as she played the game with Darby’s left foot. She then lightly fluttered her fingers under those sweet toes and enjoyed the giggles.
“hehehehehe not my piggies! Hehehehe that tickles hehehe” Darby continued to giggle as she felt the fingers tickling under her thick toes. She once again covered her eyes with her hands and just let her giggles out. The tickling on her toes continued to send ticklish shockwaves and she was getting a very hearty giggle out of her lungs. Her mind started to spin as she just couldn’t believe she was laid up in a hospital bed and having her feet tickled. Then she gasped as she felt the top of her left foot get held and felt fingers now trying to dig in between her toes. Now her laughter got stronger as her toes were definitely very sensitive. “Please hahahahahaha please hahahahahaha ya got to stop hahaha ticklin’ muh toes!” she begged.
The woman loved the softness of the toe skin on her fingers as they went between the digits. Darby’s ticklish begging and the sound of her giggles just got her even more excited to keep tickling. She was getting lost in her own tickle world and then she figured it was time to drive this woman absolutely mad. She was going to use her fingernails on the soles! She knew she would get hysterical laughter out of this sexy red headed woman, and it was time. She stopped her toe tickling and formed her right hand’s fingers into a claw and placed it gently on the sole. “Now, I am REALLY gonna tickle you!” she said with a smile.
Darby looked up and stared at the woman in ticklish fright! This woman was indicating she was about to really tickle her harder and her mouth went wide open. She could also feel those fingernails on the bottom of her foot, and she knew she was not going to survive this. ‘Ma’am! Please don’t tickle muh foot! Please!! I am beggin ya!!”
The woman had a crazed look on her face as she started to move her fingers. She loved the sound of ticklish terror in Darby’s voice and now she was going to have a lot of tickling fun! “I’m gonna tickle you silly! Hehehe” she said as her fingers started to move a little faster. She felt Darby’s body seize up and heard a stronger laugh coming from her. Her nails went across the ball of the left foot and the laughter got stronger and Darby’s body started to twist. Now, it was time to go for the kill!
“AGNES!!!!! What are you doing?” a voice boomed in the room.
Agnes stopped her tickling immediately and turned her head to her right. Her eyes went big as she saw the Head Nurse enter the room. She then had a sheepish grin on her face. “Hello Nurse June! Good to see you.” she said with a smile.
Nurse June walked over to where Agnes and Darby were, and she shook her head. She caught Agnes tickling Darby’s feet as she heard the laughter coming from the room. She chuckled to herself as Agnes was always a mischievous patient. “Agnes, why are you tickling her feet? Leave the lady alone! She is recovering from a gunshot wound. I am sure she did not expect to get her feet tickled while recovering.” she playfully scolded.
Agnes gently patted each of Darby’s feet and then stood up. She looked at Darby who was starting to wipe the sweat off her forehead and wiping her eyes. “Sorry about that darling, I was just having fun with you.” she smiled.
Darby continued to wipe the sweat and looked up at Agnes. The smile on the woman’s face was very sweet and she nodded her head. “It’s ok. It was kinda fun. Muh feet are so ticklish…” she panted.
“Come Agnes, it is time for you to get back in bed. You have to get your rest. Come on…” Nurse June said as she grabbed Agnes’ hand. She then escorted her back towards her own bed and when they arrived, she helped her lay down on the bed. She started to tuck her in and smiled. “Now why were you tickling that poor woman’s feet Agnes?” she asked.
“Hehehe I couldn’t help myself. Her feet were sticking out of the blankets as she was sleeping when I came into the room. You should see her feet! I mean, they are the most perfect feet I have ever seen! So big, so pink, so sensitive. I just couldn’t help myself. Hehehe” Agnes said as she thought about the feet she just tickled and teased.
“Well don’t do that anymore! She needs her rest. She is a Sheriff’s deputy! I am glad she didn’t arrest you for assaulting an officer. Hehe” Nurse June laughed.
“Oh? She’s a deputy? Wow, that is impressive. It is interesting that she has such tenderfeet! Well, it looked like she had fun, so I am not worried about getting arrested. Haha” Agnes replied.
“You are one funny lady Miss Agnes Billington! You know, she would have every right to arrest you and take you back to her hometown of Plotsville.” June told her.
“She’s from Plotsville? Really? Hmmm. I wonder if she knows my niece that lives there. My niece Gertrude has lived there for a little while. Small world, right?” Agnes smiled.
“Maybe so. Ok Agnes, now get some rest. You need your recovery time too. I will be back to check up on you in a bit. I better not see you tickling her feet again!” June playfully scolded by wagging her finger at Agnes. She then started to walk back over to where Darby’s bed was to check on her. She still couldn’t believe she caught Agnes tickling the feet of another patient. It made her think back a few days ago when Agnes mentioned tickling feet, but she never actually did it. She made it to Darby’s bed and saw her still laying on her back staring at the ceiling. “Are you ok Deputy?” she asked.
“Haha yes, I am ok.” Darby replied to her with a smile.
“I apologize for Agnes over there. She just loves to play around. Sorry she was tickling your feet.” June apologized. Her eyes then went over towards the foot of the bed and noticed Darby’s feet were still sticking out.
“It’s ok. Hehe she was having a little fun. It didn’t bother me too much. I am glad she had a smile though. But, I don’t know if I can take anymore tickling on muh feet…” Darby giggled.
June chuckled to herself and was glad Darby was not upset. She liked Darby’s warm spirit. “Well, I will cover your feet for you, so she won’t be tempted to tickle them again. You need to rest too.” she said as she walked over to the foot of the bed. When she got there, she now had a very good look at the soles of the feet and after what Agnes said about them, she now understood. She never really paid attention to Darby’s feet before because there was a medical emergency when she came in, so she didn’t have time to look at this woman’s body. June noticed the deep shade of pink on the soles, and they did in fact look really soft and tender. Now, her own curiosity was growing. The way Agnes talked about these feet; it made her wonder if what she was saying was true. June’s hands then grabbed the end of the blanket and as she pulled it down to cover the feet, she decided to just check to see what Agnes was so excited about. She then did a quick swipe of her finger up the sole on the right foot and then up the left foot.
“hehehehe hey! I’m ticklish! Hahaha” Darby giggled. She was in disbelief that even the nurse tickled her feet. She shook her head and couldn’t help but giggle at the tickling attempt.
“Sorry about that. I just had to check your reflexes. Hehe” June giggled. She was amazed on how soft those feet were! Agnes was right, the feet were incredibly soft and tender! She now wondered what it would be like to tickle these feet longer. But she was a professional and couldn’t tickle a patient while she was on duty! But she still wondered what it would be like to tickle them longer. She finished covering the feet and gently patted the tops of the feet. “Now, your feet are safe Deputy. You can finally get your rest.” she said with a smile.
“Thank you nurse. I will get muh rest. I want to be ready to leave tomorrow.” Darby told her. She then nodded her head towards June as she saw the nurse leaving the room. She laid her head on her pillow and looked at the ceiling. “I can’t go barefoot anywhere. People love tickling muh feet..hehehe” she giggled to herself.
Bessie walked through the town of Santa Selena with a purpose. She wished she could walk through the town and enjoy the sights, but she didn’t want to stand out. She was on a mission. She had to go pick up some supplies for Gloria and she was specifically told to not interact with too many people. She did not want people asking who she was, which could somehow lead back to their hiding place. She had the list of items to pick up in her hand and she looked around for the stores which included a tailor, the General store, and the market to pick up fresh food. Bessie saw the citizens of Santa Selena casually walking around, going about their business and she would smile whenever they looked at her. She then saw the tailor’s store and it was next to an alley. She approached the door, then she heard a noise.
“Hey! You! Over here…” a voice said in a loud whisper.
Bessie looked around and didn’t see anyone in her immediate area. “Am I hearing things?” she asked herself. She then took some more steps to get to the tailor’s store when she heard the sound again.
“Hey! Over here! In the alley!” the voice said in a louder whisper.
Bessie got nervous. She didn’t know who was calling her and she hoped it wasn’t someone up to no good. She swallowed hard and looked towards the alley. She carefully walked over, but also looked around to see if there was an escape route just in case. She made it to the outside edge of the building and then peered over into the alley. Out of the shadows came a figure and she felt her heart race. The figure came out of the shadows, and she saw that it was a woman with a black hat. She felt her body freezing up as the woman approached her. Then her eyes popped open as she recognized the face. “La Diabla? Is that you?” she asked.
La Diabla put her finger to her mouth in a “shhhh” motion and then waved her hand towards Bessie to come to her so they can remain out of sight. “Yes, it’s me. I saw you walking and had to talk to you. Good to see you.” she said as she looked at a shocked Bessie. La Diabla, after leaving the Wellington mansion had been going through the town of Santa Selena, trying to find where Gloria and crew may have gone. As she walked, she kept a low profile to herself and when she made it to this part of the city, she noticed Bessie coming her way. This was such a great feeling because Bessie’s presence definitely confirmed that Gloria and Priscilla were still in town.
“Why are you hiding in the alley? How did you find me?” Bessie asked. It was still a little surreal for Bessie to even be having a conversation with La Diabla as she heard all about her exploits in Texas. She then even got to help her while she was trapped in a cage with Darby and now, they were connected together.
“I was looking around town for additional clues on where that bitch Priscilla went. I got your note that you hid in the drawer in the mansion. It let me know that they could still be around. Where are they?” La Diabla asked. Now that she found Bessie, she was close to finding Priscilla. She had a feeling that she was behind the assassination attempt of Darby.
“You found my note? Good! I was hoping that you would find it. Yes, we are still in town. We are hiding in their secret location. It is a house up there in the nearby hills. I have to go pick up some supplies and bring it back as we plan to leave tomorrow.” Bessie told her.
“Ah, so they are hiding in a house huh? Good. I think I need to pay a visit to this house….I want my revenge…” La Diabla said coolly.
“You have to be careful though. It is not just me, Priscilla and Ms. Wellington. One of those caretakers is there, as well as Svetlana.” Bessie told her.
“Svetlana? The Russian is still here? I thought she would have been captured when law enforcement showed up at that mansion. She was left lying in one of the tunnels.” La Diabla asked as she thought about the confrontation she had with the bounty hunter. She managed to escape because Cheyenne helped her, and Svetlana was knocked unconscious. Now, she was still free and managed to find Priscilla and Gloria.
“Yes, she is there. She came in and had her weapons with her. She is a scary woman. Not as much as the big Russian, but she definitely makes me nervous. Especially with her guns.” Bessie said as she thought about that brief interaction with Svetlana back at the house.
La Diabla’s eyes popped open when she heard Svetlana had her guns with her. A memory came back to her mind as she remembered the first time she “met” Svetlana. It was in that underground cavern where she confronted Helga, the massive Russian bounty hunter. She remembered that Svetlana had a rifle aimed at her so that she could not use her own gun to kill Helga for kidnapping Cheyenne. Svetlana was a quite a bit of a distance away and had a rifle aimed at her. That meant she was a sharpshooter. It could also mean…..she was the one who shot Darby!!! Now, anger started to fill her body. La Diabla looked at Bessie with a very firm glare. “I must find that bitch Svetlana. She will pay!” she said in a strong tone.
“I don’t blame you. The whole situation is tense inside the house. I am glad though that Phoebe came by. It kind of broke some of the tension.” Bessie said, then took a deep breath.
“Phoebe? Who is Phoebe?” La Diabla asked. She had no idea who this Phoebe was and now that was another person inside this house. Now, she started to think about a plan. She was definitely outnumbered in that house if she went there. There were 5 women there that she would have to go through, and that didn’t include Bessie. The odds were not good.
“Oh Phoebe? She is Ms. Wellington’s daughter. She came back from her European vacation and met us here.” Bessie explained. A smile then formed on her face as she remembered her beautiful friend. She then looked at La Diabla and could tell the outlaw was thinking about something. “But she is ok. I don’t think she even knows what her mother is up to. She seemed awfully upset that we were not in the mansion and had to hide in this location. Ms. Wellington even tried to give her a false story.”
“Hmmm.. a daughter huh? Interesting.” La Diabla mused. If it was true that Phoebe did not know anything, then that helps her odds and maybe she could even use the daughter to her advantage. Gloria Wellington was evil for running a sex trafficking ring, but a weak spot could be her own daughter. “That’s good then. Tell me Bessie, what time are you all leaving tomorrow? Is everyone leaving together? Or are people leaving separately?” she asked.
“I am not sure. I know Svetlana said she had to pick up some supplies in the morning tomorrow at the General store, but after that, I don’t know the full plan. Say, where is Darby? Isn’t she with you?” Bessie asked, remembering that when she last saw La Diabla, she was with her friend Darby.
La Diabla’s eyes popped open as she heard Bessie’s question. It dawned on her that Bessie had no idea what happened to Darby. She felt a lump in her throat and took a deep breath. “Now Bessie, I am about to tell you something. When I do, do not make a loud noise. We are still hiding right now.” she warned.
Bessie heard the tone in La Diabla’s voice, and a wave of fear ripped through her body. Just by the body language and the tone, she could tell something was wrong. “What is it? Tell me! Did something happen to Darby?” she asked.
“Darby…well, Darby was shot early this morning.” La Diabla began. She then saw the look of absolute shock on Bessie’s face, which was completely understandable. She then got closer to Bessie and grabbed her shoulders. “Don’t make a sound. She was shot last night and had to go to the hospital.”
Bessie wanted to scream upon hearing the news. “Darby was shot?! She is in the hospital? Is she going to die?!” she asked trying to gather as much information as she could. She could feel a wave of sadness washing over her as she learned that her friend had been hurt.
La Diabla appreciated the concern for Darby, and she had to let Bessie know what happened. “Yes, she was shot this morning. She is in the hospital and recovering. She is not going to die. It turns out the bullet did not do major damage to her. I am very relieved, and you should be too. She will be ok.” she told her in a soothing voice.
Bessie then hugged La Diabla tight as she was relieved to hear the news. She realized just how dangerous things have gotten and her friend was hurt. She let go of the hug and looked at La Diabla’s face. “Thank you for telling me. I am so sad. I want to see her, but I have to get these supplies. Wait….” she started to say then realized something. “…who shot her?” she asked.
“Well, I don’t know for sure, but I have an idea. I think it was….Svetlana. She is the one with the ability to be a sniper. I doubt it was Priscilla or Gloria.” La Diabla theorized.
Bessie started to think about that information, and it made sense. She was with Gloria and Priscilla all night and they never left the premises. Svetlana had met up with the group, then left after a conversation. She then showed up today and there was no one else she could think of that would want to harm Darby in this town. “Oh my goodness! You mean to tell me that woman tried to kill our friend?” she said in shock.
“I believe so. Now you see why I want my revenge….” La Diabla said in a cool voice. She did start to form a plan in her head as Bessie told her that Svetlana was going to pick up supplies tomorrow morning. That might be her chance to get her revenge against the woman. She would also be alone which made it even better. She remembered the Bessie told her that the bounty hunter would be going to the General Store in the morning, which is when she would strike. “Bessie, go ahead and get your supplies. Remember, you did not see me. I will also follow you to the secret house. I will be far away from you. I just want to see where the house is. Remember this one thing. You MUST remain calm. You do not want to tip them off that they will soon face my wrath. Can you do this?” she asked.
“Yes, I can do this. I can’t believe they would try to kill Darby. I definitely want to help you bring them down so they can face some justice. They kidnapped all those young women, they hurt you, Darby and Cheyenne and they even tried to kill Darby. They can’t get away with this.” Bessie said with determination in her voice. She did not know what La Diabla had planned, but she was definitely looking forward to bringing Gloria, Priscilla and Svetlana to justice.
“Good luck to you. Be careful and remain calm…” La Diabla told her, then shook her hand. She then went back into the alley so Bessie could go about her business, and she could follow her. She was getting closer to completing her revenge. She watched Bessie walk off so she could conduct her business. The time was getting close, and her revenge would be complete.
La Diabla followed Bessie to where the secret location was. She managed to set up a place for her to spy at the location without being seen. She nestled herself comfortable in the hills, high enough over the level of the home and she looked down. Her mission was simple. She was going to get her revenge against Svetlana tomorrow morning, then return to this location to put an end to Gloria and Priscilla. She knew the two evil women were not going to leave without Svetlana as they needed protection. When she finished with Svetlana, then she could invade this home. La Diabla was quite confident she could handle Gloria or Priscilla in a physical fight. Then a thought came to her mind. Phoebe Wellington was inside the home. She did believe Bessie that the daughter could be unaware of the events that took place, but unfortunately for her, she was going to be a tool so she could get back at Gloria. She never really interacted with Gloria, but after learning about her from Darby, she wanted to punish the woman.
Then her thoughts went to Priscilla. It was amazing. In less than two weeks’ time, she and Priscilla had built up quite the rivalry. They both inflicted hellacious torture on one another, but Priscilla had the slight upper hand as she submitted to her and even admitted she was her superior. The thought of that started to burn a fire within her. She had never been so humiliated in her entire life and now, she wanted revenge. She had Priscilla’s toes in her mouth, and she was forced to suck on them. She thought about how submissive she became and her will was shattered. Thoughts of feeling so helpless and so meek haunted her. La Diabla was really grateful to Darby for helping her get her own confidence back. She wanted Priscilla to truly suffer for everything she has done. Not only did she completely break her, but that woman also was responsible for tormenting her sweet friend, Cheyenne. A smile formed on her face as she thought about Cheyenne. That woman was so sweet, so innocent and friendly. To know that she was kidnapped twice by Priscilla, only to be tormented really made her upset. Cheyenne was such a sweet soul and did not deserve anything that happened to her.
La Diabla thought about bringing back Priscilla to the Elu tribe. She would rather end Priscilla herself, but it would be more enjoyable if the Elu tribe got to punish her. A smile formed on her face as she knew that the punishment by the tribe would be absolutely horrific, and she would deserve it. Kidnapping the princess of the tribe and subjecting her to such evil torment was an unforgiveable sin. She looked forward to that punishment as it definitely would be the end of Priscilla Montenegro. “That bitch will truly deserve it….” she chuckled to herself just thinking about Priscilla’s fate.
La Diabla then thought about what life would be like after this was all over. Once Priscilla was done for, and Cheyenne was safe back at her tribe, what would she do? Thoughts of El Guapo filled her mind as she wanted to know what happened to her gang. They may have been criminals, but they were like a family of sorts. That gang was her life over these years. Now she had conflicting feelings. Because of someone like Cheyenne, she felt what it was like to actually be looked at as someone good. Memories of the Elu tribe giving her such reverence and honors felt absolutely amazing. Those good people loved her and accepted her. They even gave her a tribal name, Qaletaga, a guardian. Being around the tribe was very peaceful to her. She didn’t have to worry about getting into some kind of crime or hurting someone. She could really relax and be at peace. It was such a tremendous different feeling for her. Then there was Darby. Even though their moment was ruined this morning, the previous night was absolutely special to her. She felt loved and felt adored. It was still hard to believe that a year ago, she wanted to end Darby’s life. But they started to open to one another and in the cavern all the way here in California, Darby helped her in her most vulnerable moment. The kindness and love Darby showed her really touched her heart. Then making love to her and having that very fun tickle “battle” really made her desire the deputy.
But what would happen after all of this? It wasn’t like she and Darby could live happily ever after together. For starters, she was still a wanted criminal, a fugitive. Second, it wasn’t like they could have a public relationship because society did not like the thought of two women being in a romantic relationship. She felt her heart ache a little because it meant she would be apart from Darby when all this was over. She adored the red headed deputy and her feelings for her grew a lot. La Diabla shook her head as she thought about her life. She was about to enter a new phase in her life when this was all over. She truly did not know what she was going to do, but for now she had to focus on the task at hand. In the morning, she was finally going to put an end to Priscilla Montenegro and her villainous crew.
THE NEXT MORNING
Gloria nervously paced as she thought about the events of the day. Today was the day she was going to make her escape back to her home in Texas and out of Santa Selena. Everything had to go right for her to get out of this mess. She still could not believe all of this happened. They were in firm control of everything. She and Priscilla had everything under control and had two powerful Russian bounty hunters to keep the sex slaves under control. This entire time in this secret location, she kept thinking about how did it all go wrong? How did the slaves escape? How could Helga get defeated, then arrested? It seemed impossible. The women somehow got out of their cages? Right now, that did not matter on how it happened, she just had to escape. Gloria was happy when she heard Svetlana’s report and that Deputy Darby had perished. Darby was the only one who could honestly place her here in California. She could always deny knowing about the sex trafficking ring and could claim that some other folks must have invaded her home when she was away. Nerves started to flow through her as her escape had to be perfect. Then she heard a knock on her door. She opened up the door and saw Bessie. “Yes Bessie?” she asked.
“I just want to let you know Priscilla and Svetlana want to see you.” Bessie smiled.
“Ok, it will be just a moment. Thank you for getting those new clothes for us yesterday. They look fabulous! They are menial so we will not give the appearance of being rich. Perfect disguises for us to go through town then head over to the docks so we can make our escape. Bessie, you are truly amazing. And, thank you for last night. I needed that…” Gloria said with a smile. She did have some fun with Bessie last night by softly tickling her and then having her maid eat her out. With all the tension she had, she needed that kind of a distraction. She adored Bessie and was definitely happy she was not some undercover law enforcement agent like Darby was.
Bessie nodded her head and then left. She was also starting to feel very nervous because today was the big day. After seeing La Diabla yesterday and learning that Darby had been shot, today was going to be a day she would remember for the rest of her life. She was really hoping that whatever La Diabla was planning, it worked because it would be very difficult to continue to work for this woman. Even though she had another sexual encounter with Gloria last night, she had to force herself. She didn’t truly enjoy it because she knew Gloria was probably behind Darby getting shot. She had to keep her cover or Gloria would get away with it. She then headed over to Phoebe’s room. Once she arrived, she did a soft knock. “Phoebe? Phoebe, are you in there?” she whispered.
The door opened up and Phoebe had a smile on her face as she saw Bessie. Dressed in her pajamas, she had just awakened and was hoping to see the maid. “I missed you last night. Where did you go? I wanted to, well you know, do things with you…” she smiled.
Bessie began to blush as she heard Phoebe’s words. She really did wish she could have spent the night with Phoebe, but she was with Gloria. “Um, your mother had me do some chores for her to get ready for our departure today. I am so sorry.” She said and looked down towards her feet. She really did feel bad, but she definitely could not tell Phoebe what was really going on between her and Gloria.
“It’s ok sweetie. Besides, it will be a lot more fun when we get back home. I am going to do a lot of…” Phoebe started then stopped as she saw her mother walking by. Disappointment came over her as she wanted to flirt with Bessie. “…good morning mother.” she said towards Gloria.
“Good morning Phoebe! Good to see you awake. We will be having breakfast soon. We have a busy day today, but it is a good thing because we are going home. Oh, I got you some clothes to wear for our trip. Please understand that we must keep a low profile when we go through the city on the way to the dock.” Gloria said with a smile.
“Low profile? Why? This town knows our family. Mother, why are we being so secretive? We are not in the mansion; we are hiding here and now we have to keep a low profile as we go to the boat instead of the train? Can you please tell me what is going on?” Phoebe asked with exasperation in her voice.
“I promise I will tell you later. It will be such a great story! Now, get dressed and come down for breakfast. Like I said, we got a busy day ahead and everything has to go smooth. Just follow my directions and we will be back home in no time!” Gloria smiled at her daughter. She just could not tell Phoebe everything that was happening. She then turned her attention towards Bessie. “Bessie, come with me.”
“Yes Ma’am!” Bessie said with a smile then started to walk with Gloria to the staircase. She turned her head one more time and saw Phoebe slowly closing the door. She felt so bad for Phoebe. She didn’t know her mother was a criminal!
Gloria made her way down the stairs, with Bessie following behind her, and was anxious to have this meeting with Priscilla and Svetlana as everything had to be coordinated and perfect so they could all escape. “Ladies, good morning to you. I hope you slept well.” she told them. She then looked at Bessie. “My dear, can you go into the kitchen and help the caretaker get breakfast ready. I want to discuss business in private with these wonderful ladies.” she grinned. She then watched Bessie disappear into the kitchen area and then smiled at Priscilla and Svetlana.
Priscilla had a sly smile on her face as this was the day she would make her escape. Like Gloria, she just could not understand how their entire plan fell apart. La Diabla and Darby were beaten and broken. How could they possibly escape? How could Helga be defeated and captured? She knew it couldn’t be Cheyenne or the other sex slaves. Now that their entire operation was discovered by the authorities, she had to get out of this town and regroup. She was happy that Gloria had means to get out of here and she also sent word to Mexico in a coded telegram to let her husband Julio know she will be coming home. “I slept ok. I just want today to be perfect for all of us.” she responded.
“Good. Now, I got our clothes for today. We will actually have to dress like poor people, so we don’t standout. I also got us some hats. The way to the docks goes through some part of the town and I am sure law enforcement is looking for us. That blasted Deputy probably told them what we look like. You still have supplies to gather Svetlana?” Gloria asked.
“Da. I need to get some supplies such as ammunition, some preserved food for us to have on the boat and a compass. Just a few other things and then we will go. I will go to that store now. Wait for my return so we can leave. I know a way to the docks that will give us the least visible path and not too many people will see us. I know the person working at the General Store, so it won’t take me long.” Svetlana told her two employers.
“Ok good. Oh, before you go, are you sure the deputy is dead?” Gloria asked. She wanted to cover all of her bases.
“I am pretty sure. She was bleeding when I saw her. No one survives when I shoot them..” Svetlana said coldly, then headed towards the front door.
Priscilla smiled as she heard those words. Having Darby deceased helps them with their plans to avoid being prosecuted. She then turned towards Gloria. “I like that woman. She is very talented. I just wish Helga wasn’t captured….”
“I know what you mean. Losing Helga definitely did not help our cause. But La Diabla is still out there somewhere. What about her?” Gloria asked.
“I am not worried about her. She is a broken shell of herself. I broke her spirit and her will. The woman was sucking my toes on command. If we somehow do confront her again, Svetlana will end her life just like she did with Darby’s. Now, let’s get some breakfast!” Priscilla smiled.
The two women then walked into the dining room area to get ready for breakfast. Their plan seemed foolproof and in a matter of hours, they would be on their way back to Mexico and escape from their predicament.
La Diabla was already awake and ready for this day. It was still early in the morning, and she kept her eyes on the home below. She set herself up a great encampment and all night, all she could think about was her revenge. She was happy that today was the day Darby was going to be released from the hospital, but she did not want to wait for her to bring down these women. This was a very personal mission for her. They nearly killed someone she cared about deeply, and they also completely humiliated and broken herself. She knew she had an advantage because they did not know she was here, so close to them to bring them down. La Diabla had faith in Bessie to not say a word, so the element of surprise was on her side. Her plan was very simple. She was going to follow Svetlana to her destination, capture her and destroy her. Then, come back to this house and find Gloria first. Her plan was going to be simple. She wanted to capture her daughter Phoebe and torture her, which should make Gloria come out of whatever hiding place she was at and suffer her fate. Then, after taking out the Wellingtons, she could focus on the one woman she wanted the most. Priscilla Montenegro. For her, she going to take her out and bring her back to the Elu tribe so she can face their justice. La Diabla remembered her promise to Darby. She was not going to kill any of these women, even though she truly wanted to. They would be brought to justice as Darby told her, but with Priscilla, she was not going to go to the United States justice system, but to the Elu tribe. Their princess was captured and tormented by Priscilla for such a long time, that evil witch deserved to pay the ultimate price at their hands. That is another reason she wanted to do this alone. She knew Darby was not going to let Priscilla go to the Elu tribe, but to the normal justice system.
She thought about Cheyenne and just how much of an ordeal that sweet girl had gone through. Images of feeling that hug from her when she released her from her cell made her swell with pride and she really adored the young woman. She was like a little sister to her as they really bonded since that first night in Cheyenne’s room in Mexico. She was also very proud of the strength she has shown throughout this entire ordeal. Cheyenne without a doubt, was one of the strongest people she has ever encountered in life. She wasn’t physically strong, but the strength in her heart and her mind was unmatched. “I promise you Cheyenne, Priscilla will pay the ultimate price..” she said to herself.
La Diabla’s eyes then looked down at the home as she heard a noise. It sounded like a door opening, then closing. She then saw a figure walking away from the home and she recognized it immediately. The woman was tall, with a blond ponytail. It was Svetlana! Just like Bessie told her, she must be going to the General Store to pick up those supplies. Now, it was time to put her plan into action. She slowly got up from her position on the side of the hill and made her way down. She had to make sure she kept a good distance from the Russian as she did not want to get caught. She had to maintain the element of surprise at all costs. La Diabla also knew that Svetlana would be very cautious and would definitely make sure she wasn’t being followed. She was a bounty hunter after all, so she had to be one step ahead of her.
Svetlana made her way through the streets and constantly looked around. It was early in the morning so there wasn’t many people walking in the streets, but she still had to be careful. She definitely wanted to make sure she wasn’t followed so she would take a few side streets to hopefully confuse anyone that could follow her. This was a big day for her too. She wanted to get out of this town so she could regroup. That way she could figure out a way to rescue her comrade, Helga. She was still shocked she had been captured. She recalled waking up in the tunnel of the cavern after being knocked unconscious by La Diabla. She remembered she was ready to shoot La Diabla after forcing her to remove her boots when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. Next thing she knew she was knocked out. When she awoke, she realized that no one was in the cavern, and she heard voices coming from inside the house. The voices were of men, so she knew something very wrong happened. She managed to go down into the cavern and then through the cove area and onto the beach. From there, she figured she should come to the secret location. Svetlana and Helga both knew of the location in case anything went wrong. She needed a hiding place, and that location would be perfect.
When she arrived at the location, she found both Priscilla and Gloria. After they told her what happened, she was then hired to assassinate both La Diabla and Darby. She managed to track the two women down into that hotel and waited for them to show themselves for a good shot. She always prided herself on her sniping ability. When she saw Darby clearly in the window, she took her shot. She was ready to shoot La Diabla but there were people walking by in the streets below her from the building she set up a sniper’s nest in. It did give her joy to see Darby die on the floor, especially as she saw the two women being intimate with one another the night before. Svetlana didn’t get to see exactly what they were doing, but the mere fact both women were naked gave her a good idea. She really wished she could go find La Diabla and eliminate her as well. But leaving this town was a better option for right now. She made one more glance behind her to make sure no one was around, then she headed to the General Store. Once she got there, she did a quick knock and peered inside. She knew a General Store worker, Melissa, would be there as she knew her schedule. Melissa was always most helpful to both her and Helga. A figure was coming towards her, and she smiled. It was Melissa! The door opened, and she went inside.
La Diabla peered around the corner of the street and saw Svetlana walk inside the General Store. This was perfect! Now, she had the advantage. Svetlana would be at ease since she was inside an empty store with whoever was working there. She figured it was time for her to quietly slip inside the store and then business could begin. She looked around the street, then quickly ran towards the General Store door. She saw the “Closed” sign and then peered inside. As she figured, she saw Svetlana and Melissa go towards the back of the store. This was even better. Memories of torturing Melissa filled her mind and she figured she would get to do it again. She reached forward with her hand and tried to open the door. It was locked, but that didn’t faze her. She took out a small pocketknife and easily picked the lock. She gently opened the door and slipped inside. As she got inside, she quietly closed the door and locked it again. La Diabla wanted no interruptions as it was time for some serious revenge!
“So, you’re leaving Santa Selena today? Well, let me help you with your supplies. Sorry about Helga. All the news around here has been how she was in custody after being caught at the Wellington house. I am glad you are ok. You need more ammo?” Melissa the storekeeper asked.
“Da. I need more ammo before I go. I need to be ready for anything. I will be the only one combat trained so if we encounter some meddling deputies, I will take care of them. I will then figure out to rescue my comrade, Helga. I find it impossible she was captured, but I guess deputies get lucky, no?” Svetlana responded as she started to look around the storeroom. She enjoyed talking to Melissa, as she seemed to be very helpful to her and Helga. “We are alone in this store, da?” she asked.
“Oh yes. It is just you and me. The owner of the store won’t be in for a few hours. So, you can take all you need. I will cover the missing items by cooking the books, so don’t worry about me.” Melissa smiled as she started to stack boxes of bullets on top of a desk. “Oh, I also heard that an out of town deputy was shot two nights ago. That definitely got law enforcement buzzing around here. Was that you?” she asked.
“Maybe, maybe not….” Svetlana responded with a smile. She didn’t want to admit she was responsible in case Melissa was apprehended later and could confirm her involvement. She did not want the crimes she committed to be known as her work. That was the part of being a bounty hunter. You cover your tracks.
“Well, it probably wasn’t you. You are an expert. From what I hear, I think she lived.” Melissa said, now stacking some other supplies for a boat on the desk.
“What? The deputy lived?” Svetlana asked. She was certain Darby perished from her shot.
“That’s what I heard. Not confirmed, but from what I hear, she lived…” Melissa said as she stacked another box on the desk.
“Interesting. Well, she would be very lucky then….” Svetlana said with a bit of anger in her voice. She hoped the rumors were not true. Darby should be dead! She shot her! There was no way she could have survived her shot. She saw the blood spurt and spill out. There was no way Darby should be alive. She wondered if she should go by the hospital to see if she was alive or dead. She hoped to see those massive feet of hers sticking out from under a sheet with a tag on that pink meaty big toe.
La Diabla was next to the entrance of the back storeroom. She was listening in on the conversation and she heard the part about Darby. A smile formed on her face because she confirmed it was Svetlana that shot Darby, and the fact that her lover lived. She knew Svetlana would be distracted from that knowledge because she understood the mind of a killer. She has ended life before and knew there was a certain pride in finishing a mission. Now, she had to think of a plan. There were two women in the room, so she had to be very careful. Then an idea came to mind. She looked around and found a small shot glass that the store was selling. She picked it up and then tossed it across the room. The glass then hit the floor and shattered into pieces.
Svetlana immediately turned her head towards the storeroom entrance as she heard the glass breaking on the floor. A look of concern and anger formed on her face as Melissa told her that they were alone. “What was that? I thought you said we were alone!” she said in anger.
Melissa was just as surprised as Svetlana as she heard the glass break. She thought they were alone as well. “I don’t know. I will go check it out. It might be a customer. I could have sworn I locked the front door. Just relax. I will be right back.” she said, then went out the door to go investigate the noise.
La Diabla was right next to the doorway and when Melissa walked into the room, she reared her fist back and threw a hard right cross to Melissa’s jaw on the side and she saw her drop like a rock to the floor. A cruel smile formed on her face as she saw the dazed body on floor. It did feel good to hit that woman and now it was time to get down to the real business.
Svetlana saw Melissa drop the floor and was in shock. Her eyes were wide open, and she wondered what the hell was going on. Then, she gasped in surprise as a figure appeared in the doorway. She was definitely not expecting this and now her eyes were wide open in shock. The figure was a very beautiful woman, wearing her black hat, and all black clothing. It was a face she was very familiar with. “So, it is you. You found me…..” she said as she gathered her wits about her.
“That’s right bitch, I’m back. We meet again, but this time, I will make sure I finish you….” La Diabla said coolly. She looked at Svetlana’s hands which were near her gun belt. She reflexively moved her own hands towards her gun belt, ready to draw her weapon. Her eyes turned to slits as she was now face to face with the woman who tried to kill Darby. She also remembered their brief confrontation in the cavern tunnel, where Svetlana had the upper hand for a brief moment until Cheyenne hit her from behind, which allowed her to knock the Russian out. This time, she was going to make sure Svetlana was brought down for good.
Svetlana saw La Diabla’s hands near the gun belt and her eyes turned to slits. This was the moment of truth. She knew that after this confrontation, the loser was going to be finished forever. A smile came to her face as she remembered the look of panic in La Diabla’s face when Darby was shot and even when she was broken by Helga and Priscilla in the cavern. She wanted to use that to her advantage. “So, your little girlfriend was shot huh?” she smirked.
La Diabla seethed upon hearing that comment. She knew Svetlana was going to play some mind games, so now it was her turn. “Yeah, some moron shot her. The interesting thing is, whoever shot her is terrible at her job. She is recovering nicely as she only had a flesh wound. Whoever was trying to shoot her obviously is very amateurish. I mean, a flesh wound? How bad of a shot is that person? I have seen drunken sailors aim better than that rookie. Maybe she should retire…” she said with a devious smile.
Svetlana’s eyes went wide with shock. Hearing that not only did Darby live, but it was only a flesh wound really bothered her. It meant that she missed. She did not hit her target like she wanted. That was a great insult to her and figured the outlaw had to be lying. When she intended to kill someone, she did not miss! “You’re lying you bitch. I do not miss! I bet she is dead. There is no way she could have lived. Unlike you, I am good at my job. Now, I will end you as well. I am not weak little girl like you. Remember when you were laughing uncontrollably? Remember when Priscilla and my comrade, Helga broke your will. You were a crying mess of a woman. So submissive. You act brave right now, but we both know you truly are a weak little girl….” she smiled. If La Diabla wanted to insult her, then she could dish it right back.
La Diabla actually chuckled at Svetlana’s response. She had to admit, the Russian was a cool customer. She had to admire Svetlana’s retort. Now, it was time to get to business. “So, ready to be finished?” she sneered. Her eyes turned to slits and she prepared herself. Thoughts of what Darby told her filled her mind, and she did make a promise to her to not end life. She then saw Svetlana’s fingers twitch, then she quickly lunged forward to go at Svetlana’s knees.
That maneuver made Svetlana hesitate from pulling her gun because she did not expect it. She felt La Diabla crash into her shins, and she fell on top of her. This suddenly became a physical contest. She tried going for her gun, but it then got knocked away by La Diabla. Her head turned as she saw her gun fly across the room, then she turned back around and saw a fist coming towards her head. She dodged the punch and got back to her feet. She then saw the outlaw get back to hers. Thinking quickly, she saw La Diabla now going for her gun, then with a quick side kick, she knocked the gun out of La Diabla’s hand and it flew across the room. A satisfied smile formed on her face. This was going to be a battle of skill with their weapons out of reach at this time. “Nice move you little bitch. But now we will see who the better woman is….” she said with a little excitement in her voice.
La Diabla grinned as she heard the Russian’s word. She was not happy her gun got knocked away, after she managed to knock away Svetlana’s. In a way, she was a little excited about having a physical confrontation. After being physically defeated by Helga, only to later on defeat the larger Russian woman, she wanted to beat down the woman who tried to kill Darby. She wanted to brutalize this woman and seeing her suffer physically would be rewarding. “Yeah, we will. I am going to make you suffer for what you did. I am going to enjoy watching you bleed…” she said coolly.
Svetlana chuckled to herself. She liked the bravado, but she knew how to push La Diabla’s buttons. “Nyet. You will not see me bleed. You seem to forget something. I know your weakness, da?” she smiled. She saw the look in La Diabla’s eyes and she knew she hit a nerve. “Maybe I take your boots, da? Touch your feet until you beg me to stop. I am sure they are still very tender after bastinado, da? Then, I strip you naked and make you a giggly girl..hehehe” she chuckled.
La Diabla remembered how her feet were tormented by Helga and Priscilla and she just could not have that happen again. Svetlana was correct, her feet were still very tender. Her eyes then turned to slits and she had a sly smile on her face as she had a way to respond. “You are right about one thing. My feet might feel very tender, but you will not find that out. But, I know you are going to be easier than Helga. She is an alpha, you are her sidekick. I am sure you know I defeated her recently. She is in jail now and I made her suffer. Did you know she begged me for mercy?” she teased.
Svetlana’s head cocked to the left side after hearing La Diabla talk about Helga. She knew her comrade was captured, but she didn’t know how. Was La Diabla telling her the truth? There was no way the outlaw could defeat the powerful Helga. “Nice try giggle girl. You lie. Helga does not lose to weak girls like you.” she sneered.
“Oh, she did. In fact, her big feet are quite sensitive. The best part was her screaming how I am her superior when I touched that large, sweet pussy of hers..hhehehe. It was nicely shaved and eager for my touch. When I was done, she was literally screaming her submission…” La Diabla said, then stared at Svetlana’s eyes. She could see an emotional change in them.
Svetlana went into shock as she heard La Diabla talk about Helga. The part that stunned her was how La Diabla said Helga’s pussy was shaven. How would she know that unless…… “Nyet! You bitch!!! You will pay for that!” she screamed as she forgot her focus and lunged towards the outlaw. Helga must have actually been defeated by her! Now it was time for revenge for her comrade!
La Diabla saw Svetlana lunging towards her, so she quickly sidestepped the woman, and as Svetlana was slightly past her, she delivered a knee to her gut, causing her to hunch over. She then took a swing at the back of the head, and right there between the shoulders and the Russian was now on the ground. La Diabla did not want to hesitate and as she tried to pounce on her opponent, she noticed Svetlana quickly turned on her back and side swiped her leg, kicking La Diabla in the head with the side of her boot. La Diabla hit the ground, holding her head and she saw Svetlana stand up.
“Come on you pathetic bitch! Fight me!” Svetlana challenged the outlaw. She was looking forward to continuing this battle as she was highly skilled in hand to hand combat.
La Diabla got back to her feet and nodded her head. She was becoming very aware of Svetlana’s fighting skills, so she had to be careful. The one advantage she had at the moment was she was very calm, while Svetlana was already showing a very anger demeanor. She then lunged towards Svetlana, and as she anticipated, a leg lashed out trying to kick her, so she caught it under her arm and saw the stunned look on Svetlana’s face. She then quickly punched Svetlana in the face before she could react. She smiled as the Russian’s head snapped backwards, then she let go of her leg, then punched her very hard between her breasts. As Svetlana gasped for air, La Diabla grabbed her head and quickly smashed it into her thigh, then grabbed the ponytail of her opponent, dragged her over towards the desk in the room and smashed the forehead right on top of the desk. La Diabla smiled as she saw Svetlana slowly fall to the floor in a heap. With an evil grin, she pulled Svetlana up off the ground by her hair and then she reared her knee back on her right leg and then swung it directly to into Svetlana’s forehead, just above the spot between the eyes. Now, Svetlana was flat on her back, completely knocked out! A huge wave of joy rushed through her body as she just defeated the Russian bounty hunter without too much damage to her own body. “Now, you bitch. It is time for a little fun…..” she chuckled as she then grabbed Svetlana’s wrists and dragged her body to the other side of the storeroom.
Darby was awake in her hospital bed and felt a sense of happiness. She was going to be released from the hospital today and she was anxious to get out of this place and continue her mission. She did have some anxiety as she thought about La Diabla. When she saw her yesterday, she felt loved because the outlaw showed so much concern for her. It was definitely a change from a year ago when they battled, and she had to admit, she had a lot of feelings for her now. What worried her was that she knew that even though La Diabla had showed her that she has a heart, she has the ability to love, she still had her criminal outlook. Darby was happy that she wanted to go after her attacker, but as a deputy and the kind of woman she was, she did not want whoever it was to die. She wanted to bring that person to justice. She did not want La Diabla to run afoul of the law again, because then it would be a difficult decision for her. She is a Deputy of the law, so if La Diabla commits murder, and not self defense, then she would have no choice to but to arrest the woman that she was really starting to care for deeply. Darby knew she had to go find her lover, so they could bring her attacker, but also Gloria and Priscilla to justice.
“Deputy, how are you feeling today?” Nurse June asked as she walked into the patient room and headed towards Darby.
Darby saw the nurse coming by and she smiled. “I am feeling good, thank you!” she replied. She saw the nurse now standing at the foot of the bed.
“Good to hear! Today is a good day for you. I am going to check your wound and test your reflexes. This shouldn’t take long.” June told her. She then walked over to the right side of Darby’s body. She then gently removed the blanket from Darby’s body and lifted up the gown off the red haired deputy. She then sat down on the bed and carefully started to remove the bandages that covered the wound. She looked at the wound and it was healing nicely. It was still stitched up but showed signs of healing. June knew Darby was very lucky the bullet did not damage any internal organs. Someone or something was looking out for this cute woman because she had witnessed so many people dying after getting shot. “It looks good..” she said.
Darby smiled as she saw the nurse checking out her wound. She wasn’t thrilled about the stitches, but at least she was healing, and she should be able to leave. “So, does this mean I am good to leave?” she asked.
“You are on the right path to leaving. I just need to check your reflexes. Just a formality. So, let’s get to it.” Nurse June told her. She then took Darby’s arm and pressed the funny bone area lightly. The arm reacted, then she let go and wrote something on her chart. She then lifted Darby’s right arm high into the air and poked the armpit with the tip of her pen. She was surprised when the arm shot right back down, and she heard a giggle. “Hehe a little sensitive huh?” she smiled.
Darby started to blush as she felt those ticklish tremors in her body. She looked sheepishly at the nurse and smiled. “Yeah, I’m sensitive. W-why do ya have to check muh reflexes?” she asked.
“Well, the doctor said we need to check them. Although your wound is not life threatening, we want to make sure your body responds to stimuli. Just a precaution my dear.” June told her. She was amused by Darby’s ticklish reaction, which made her remember what the other patient Agnes did to Darby yesterday. The thought of that made her smile and she was now actually looking forward to getting to Darby’s feet. “Turn your head slightly to the left please.” she instructed.
Darby turned her head to the left and wondered what was about to happen next. Now that her armpit got tickled, she started to feel very sensitive again. Then she felt something lightly brushing the side of her neck and her earlobe, which caused her to flinch as it actually tickled her. “hehehehe that tickles me.” she giggled.
Nurse June chuckled to herself as she loved the sound of Darby’s giggle. “It can tickle sometimes, but what is important is your body is reacting the way we want it to react.” she told her. She did a few more strokes with a tiny brush she had, and it really did amuse her as Darby giggled. “hehehe you are so cute deputy. I love your giggles.” she giggled herself.
“Hehehehe t-thank you hehehehe I guess.” Darby giggled. The brushing finally stopped, and she turned her head back towards the nurse. She felt a little embarrassed, as she was so ticklish during this examination. “I feel so embarrassed right now. I’m gigglin’ like a schoolgirl.” she smiled.
“No need to feel embarrassed. Being sensitive is a good thing! It means your body is very alive. Ok, now lay down on your back, I need to check a few more areas…” Nurse June smiled. This was getting to be a little fun to her as Darby was very ticklish. She could understand why Agnes kept tickling her. It was a lot of fun. She looked at Darby’s stomach and carefully traced the tips of her fingers across the smooth belly. She felt the stomach muscles quivering under touch and she knew she had to be careful because the wound was close by.
Darby felt those fingers on her stomach, and she couldn’t help but tense her body up and she did her best to not burst out in hysterical giggles. She was feeling really sensitive at the moment and this nurse was touching her and it tickled like hell! She didn’t think the nurse was doing it on purpose, so she had to just bear it as much as possible. “hehehe sorry hehehehe your fingers tickle hehehehehe” she giggled.
“Sorry my dear. Hehehe almost finished.” June responded with her own giggle. She also loved how soft the stomach skin felt on her fingers. There was something about Darby’s giggle that gave her joy. She started to wonder where else could she tickle this beautiful lady. Technically she was almost finished but listening to Darby’s giggles was too much fun. She slowed down her stomach caressing and then went further down and started to lightly flutter her fingers on the inner thighs of Darby. The legs kicked wildly, and she then sat back in her chair and laughed. “hahahaha! I take it that spot is ticklish for you?” she laughed.
Darby covered her face in embarrassment as she felt those fingers tickle her inner thighs. That delicate skin was sensitive to touch and now the nurse was making her laugh. She didn’t know if the nurse was doing this on purpose because she didn’t remember her inner thighs being used to test reflexes, but she had to trust the woman. It wasn’t like she was going to be held down and tickled tortured. This was to make sure she felt better. “Yeah, it is really ticklish there. Hehehe Muh apologies. I am just really ticklish…” she tried to explain.
“You’re so cute. Ok, I am almost done with your inner thighs. Just a few more moments.” June told her, then fluttered her fingers in that spot again. The skin felt really soft, and she wondered how a woman that was a deputy was this soft on her skin. She looked up at Darby’s face and could see this huge grin on her face and even chuckled as she saw Darby’s efforts to not explode in hysterical laughter as the skin was titillated. Her eyes then went back down the body and she saw the stomach quivering still, then she saw Darby’s underwear, then finally she looked at the thighs. The skin was very creamy and when she moved her hands over to the other leg, she heard Darby snort. “Hehehe you are so funny.” she laughed.
Darby once again felt embarrassed after snorting so loudly. The touching of her inner thighs was driving her crazy and she couldn’t help herself. Trying to hold in her laughter was not working as she felt those fingers tickling her ticklish skin. “hehehe sorry.” was all she could reply. She covered her face with her hands to try and hide her embarrassment.
“Ok, I am done now with your inner thighs. Now, I will test your knees.” Nurse June explained. She pulled down the blanket further and exposed both of Darby’s knees. She looked at the left knee and placed her fingers on the knee and gave it a gentle squeeze. She was surprised when she saw Darby’s upperbody sit up straight and saw the look of ticklish panic in Darby’s eyes. “Whoa! Hehehe Sensitive huh?” she smiled, as she was very amused at the reaction.
Darby really felt her face get red as she slowly lowered her body back down to the bed. “I’m so sorry nurse…hehehe muh knees are really ticklish.” she giggled. The one thought that entered her mind was that at least her body was showing great reflexes. She kept thinking in her mind that it was almost over. She was sure her knees were the last location and if she could just hold out a little longer, then she would be able to get ready to leave the hospital.
Nurse June smiled as she continued to squeeze the knees. She did a few quick squeezes on the left knee and heard Darby’s cute ticklish yelps, which greatly amused her. She did notice that even though the skin of her patient was soft, the muscle tone was very good. It made sense since she was in law enforcement. She turned her head to the left and saw Darby rocking her upperbody left and right, trying to do something to help her not focus on the ticklish knee. “You got some very healthy knees Darby. Let me try the right one to make sure…” she teased. Now, June was getting into this moment. She was truly enjoying listening to Darby’s laughter. “This woman is so ticklish. She probably never really gets tickled in her line of work to be this sensitive. This must be a rare thing for her.” she thought to herself.
Darby felt the ticklish tremors continuing through her body as she felt her right knee now being squeezed. Her smile was very large, and she just let out some of the laughter. At this point, there was no use of trying to hold it in. She knew that the nurse knew she was ticklish. This was the last knee, and her ticklish examination of her reflexes was just about over. Then, she could go get dressed and go find La Diabla before she got herself into deep trouble.
Nurse June finished squeezing the right knee and she stopped. “You have great knees deputy. You are in such great shape. However, there is one more spot I have to examine to make sure your reflexes are at their peak.” she said with a smile. She was looking forward to testing one more area. Normally the reflex testing in this last area was quick, but she could not help herself. She wanted to have a little fun and give her patient a large dose of endorphins to flow through her body. She remembered the fun Agnes had and now, she had her own opportunity! Darby’s feet.
Darby started to settle down from the knee squeezes when she heard the nurse say there was one more spot she had to examine. She was hoping it was all over as she was anxious go find La Diabla and continue their pursuit of Gloria and Priscilla. She lifted up her body and was resting on her elbows as she looked at the nurse standing up. “One more spot? Um, I guess that is ok. Ya got to do what ya got to do.” she smiled. She noticed the nurse was now at the foot of the bed and she wondered what spot was next. Then she saw the blanket being moved and it dawned on her. “Muh feet?” she gasped.
June looked at Darby’s face and she could see the ticklish fear in those eyes. A smile came to her face as she knew Darby was ticklish on those large feet. “Yes dear, as a matter of fact, the bottoms of the feet are one of the best places to check reflexes. This won’t take very long.” she smiled. Her eyes then looked down at the size 11 feet and it amazed her. She reached down, gently grabbed the right ankle with her left hand and slightly lifted the foot off the bed. She could see the bottom of Darby’s foot and it amazed her how pink the skin was. It looked so soft and when she touched it the day before, she was stunned on how tender it was. She knew this was going to be a fun and actually felt a little excitement.
Darby looked at her slightly elevated foot and could see the nurse staring at her sole. She knew the nurse was doing her job, but she was so nervous about this moment. It amazed her how ticklish she was in this examination and now her most ticklish spot was about to be touched. She closed her eyes, laid her head back onto the pillow and braced herself. She was determined to not make a spectacle of herself when her feet were touched. Then she felt it. She felt a fingertip at the base of her toes, and it started to slide down into the ball of her foot, then into her arch and off her heel. It tickled a lot! She couldn’t even hold in her giggles. “hehehehehehehehe sorry!” she laughed.
June couldn’t help but smile as she heard those sweet giggles coming from Darby. She felt the foot shaking in her grasp and saw the toes wiggle a little. The feeling of the skin on her finger felt amazing. It was truly soft skin, much like silk. She never really paid attention to feet this close before, yet she was so fascinated by Darby’s. She then stroked her right index finger again on the tender foot, this time on the inside edge of the foot, going from the ball of the foot, into the instep and then the foot jerked from her hand! June couldn’t help but laugh as the reaction from Darby was so amusing. “You got some really sensitive feet, don’t you?” she laughed.
Darby once again blushed as her foot jerked free from the nurse’s grasp. She let her giggles settle down a little and looked up at Nurse June. That touch on her instep was very intense and she just couldn’t help herself. “S-sorry. Hehehehe muh foot is just really ticklish.” she apologized.
“It’s ok deputy. Hahaha I understand. I have ticklish feet too. Not like yours, but I understand the feeling. Just hang in there, ok?” June asked. She then lifted the foot again and she stared at the sole again. She was getting anxious again to touch that skin! “Ok, I am going to stroke in the same area again. Do your best to hold it in. I think I will go slower so that it is not so intense…” she explained. She then bit her bottom lip, took her right index finger and went back to the inside edge of the foot starting at the ball. She could feel that tender skin and she could see the foot trembling in ticklish fear. When her finger went into the instep the foot really started to shake, but her patient was doing her best to keep her foot in place. Being a little mischievous with her patient, and wanting to have a little fun, she went to tease Darby. “Tickle tickle hehehehe” she giggled.
Darby heard the teasing talk, and she couldn’t help but unleash her giggles. “hehehehehehe that tickles!” she giggled freely as the finger lingered on her instep. She started to rock her upperbody again as the tickling was driving her crazy. Her brain noticed that this nurse was now purposely tickling her with that teasing talk. She opened her eyes and saw the nurse with a funny smile, as though she was enjoying herself. “hehehehe you like tickling me?” she asked with a wide grin.
“Hehehe sorry, I couldn’t help myself. Your ticklishness is contagious. I apologize. Let me continue with the reflex exam. I am going to test your heel now.” June explained. She then gently stroked her finger across the heel, and she heard a cute squeal coming from Darby’s lips. “Your heel too?” she laughed.
“Hehehehe yes! Muh whole foot is ticklish. Hehehehe I am so sorry…” Darby apologized again. She started to feel flush in her body as the tickling on her foot was driving her crazy. She started to wonder how much more she could take. Then her eyes bugged open as she felt a finger slowly sliding up from her heel and into her arch where her sensitive ticklish nerves were ignited. She threw her head back deeper into the pillow and let her giggles come out. “hehehehehehehehehehe I’m so hehehehe ticklish hehehehehe” she laughed.
“Yes you are! But this is good. Your reflexes are very good in your feet. You are doing good Darby.” June said with a smile. She was having too much fun at Darby’s expense, and she wished she could do this all day. She truly did not know what was coming over her. She never thought tickling the feet of a patient could be this much fun. Her finger continued slither through the arch, and now it went to the ball of the foot where she did a quick circle in the middle of the ball of the foot and smiled when the toes started to wiggle and scrunch a lot. “Yep, you sure have some ticklish feet. Hehehe now, I think it is time we test your toes.” she giggled.
Darby placed her hands over her face and let out a ticklish groan. She knew how sensitive her toes were and this was going to drive her crazy. “hehehehe not muh toes hehehehe not muh toes hehehe” she giggled. She felt fingers lightly touching the soft underside and even the outside edge of the crevice of the toes. She couldn’t believe that once again, her feet were being tickled again.
June licked her lips as her fingers continued to explore these meaty ticklish toes. She loved how they reacted when she touched the base of the toes, or when she lightly touched the pads. Watching the toes wiggle was very amusing to her and she could get lost in tickling these sweet toes. She heard a steady stream of giggles from Darby and soon, the foot stop shaking and seemed to stay still as her fingers explored the big toe. June snapped out of her trance and stopped tickling the toes. She realized she was getting carried away. She slowly lowered Darby’s right foot back down to the bed and then she lifted the left foot so she could explore that foot. “Just one more foot to go sweetie..” she said with a smile.
Darby looked up and saw June holding her left foot in the air. The tickling of her body and especially her feet gave her body a huge rush of endorphins and even distracted her from the slight pain near her wound. She then braced herself as she felt a finger lightly stroking and poking into her heel, only to move slowly into her arch. She bit her lip as the finger trickled across the sensitive skin and she let out a few ticklish squeals. “hehehehe it tickles…it tickles….hehehe” she giggled lightly as the finger continued its path on her sole. When the finger made it to the ball of her foot, it crisscrossed the area and she let out a very loud squeal. “EEEEEEPPP!!!!!” she laughed, then covered her mouth with her hands and looked at the nurse in embarrassment.
“Hehehe you are so ticklish deputy! Your feet are so very responsive to touch! This is a good sign because it means your nervous system is very responsive to stimuli. Everywhere I touched you on your body, you have great reactions!” Nurse June smiled. She then stroked her index finger along the instep and the foot almost jerked out of her hand! She couldn’t help but enjoy this moment of teasing this beautiful woman. “Be still Deputy, we are almost done….” she teased.
Darby blushed again as she heard about how ticklish she was. She felt her body being on fire as now anything that was touched was very sensitive. She closed her eyes and prepared herself for this last round of foot tickles. “hehehehe I’m so sorry hehehe Muh feet are SO ticklish….” she pleaded.
Nurse June then moved her finger to those wonderful toes. She just couldn’t get over how soft the skin was on this woman’s feet. As her finger slowly trickled on the meaty undersides, she listened to Darby’s giggles. This woman had such a beautiful energy within her, and it was definitely a moment she will never forget going forward. June figured she would probably never do this to another patient, there was just something very fun about touching and tickling Darby. A desire to really tickle these feet started to grow and when her finger went between the big toe and index toe, she saw her patient starting to thrash in ticklish agony. She chuckled to herself and figured it was time to stop this because Darby was about to fully lose her mind. “Ok, we are all done!” she said as she lowered the foot back to the bed. She took another look at those magnificent pink soles and sighed. She was actually going to miss looking at them.
Darby laid on the bed and wiped her forehead with her right hand. She was wiping some sweat from it as the tickling of her body, especially her feet got every nerve in her body to be on fire. She then lifted her upperbody up on her elbows and looked at the nurse. “Whew! Are muh reflexes ok? Hehehe” she giggled.
Nurse June had a huge smile on her face when Darby asked her that question. Her patient was not upset that she was tickled during this exam, even when she did some of the tickling on purpose. She really liked this patient and wished her well. “Your reflexes are beyond excellent sweetie. I don’t think I have ever run across a patient with such a reaction to stimuli as yourself. Hehehe You are good to get ready to leave Darby. The doctor already said your wound is good, and when I looked at it, it is healing very nicely. I do recommend you take it easy though. Your wound was not life threatening, but it could cause you some discomfort.” she advised.
“Thank you Nurse. I have to say, you and everyone in this hospital are very good people. I wish you all well for giving me such great care. Now, I should get dressed as I have such a busy day.” Darby said as she started to move her legs off the bed so she could stand up.
“Thank you for your compliments! We want to make sure our patients are well taken care of. I hope you have an exciting day.” Nurse June responded with a smile. She then looked at Darby one more time and had to laugh. “Oh, I hope in your line of work that the bad guys never capture you. Because if they discover how sensitive you are, they may take those boots off and tickle those feet of yours until you crack! Hahaha Can you imagine such a crazy scenario in your line of work? A deputy getting her feet tickled in the line of duty? Hahaha I’m so silly..” June laughed.
Darby blushed furiously as she heard the nurse give her that scenario. The unfortunate thing for her was that even though the nurse was making a joke, it was all too real! “Yeah, that would be crazy. I hope it never happens to me. It would be very effective. Hehehe” she giggled in embarrassment. She then stood up and saw her clothes in a chair. She was given a new shirt as the previous one was soaked in blood and had a hole in it. She was also given a new pair of jeans as well. She saw her socks and trusty boots and proceeded to put those on. Darby was now ready to go find La Diabla and finish her mission as well.
“Have a wonderful day Deputy!” Nurse June said and shook Darby’s hand. She felt a chill wash over her as the woman’s hand was also very soft. She then turned away and walked towards the door. When she was about to exit, she could feel someone staring at her. She turned her head and saw Agnes lying in bed, with a huge grin on her face.
“It was fun, wasn’t it? You never touched anything like those feet before, right? Hehehe” Agnes giggled as she heard Darby’s giggles and knew what was happening.
Nurse June blushed and shook her head. She knew Agnes figured out she was tickling Darby’s feet. “You betcha..” she grinned back and exited the room.
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UP NEXT: La Diabla begins her revenge!
What do you think? This chapter was a little light, but starting with Part 3, things will get a lot more intense. Thank you for being such great fans of these characters and story. Let me know what you think.
PART 2
Bessie followed Gloria down the stairs and continued to try and smooth over her uniform. She had a lot of nervous energy flowing through her body, but also a large amount of arousal. Phoebe was touching her most intimate place and she really wanted release. Phoebe’s plan for her was taking full effect. She was to remain aroused the rest of the day, which would only increase her desire. It was definitely working. Once she got to the bottom of the stairs, she saw Gloria turn around and face her. “You need me to do something for you Madam?” she asked with a sweet smile.
Gloria smiled back at her maid as she was such a loyal worker to her. Even with all this chaos, Bessie kept her sweet demeanor. “Yes dear, I want you to go into town and pick up a few items for us. Here is a list….” she said as she handed over a piece of paper. She needed to have some supplies picked up before they left this town tomorrow. “Be careful though. Make sure no one follows you. Do not interact with too many people. No one is to know we are here. Do I make myself clear?” she asked.
“Yes Ma’am. I will be careful. I will go there right away.” Bessie responded with her usual smile. Before, she turned around, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and saw Gloria staring right back at her. “Something else you need Madam?” she asked.
“Yes….” Gloria said with a smile. “What were you and my daughter doing just now? You look sweaty and so, how do I put this, excited….” she grinned.
Bessie felt herself freeze up as Gloria asked her those questions. She knew she couldn’t tell her about her and Phoebe’s sexual relationship, just like she couldn’t tell Phoebe about the sexual interactions with Gloria. It was kind of mind blowing that both women were interacting with her sexually and had no idea what each other was doing. She did think it was kind of weird, but she loved the interactions. They each had their own style and her body always felt amazing afterwards. “N-nothing. I was h-helping her move stuff around..hehe” she said bashfully.
Gloria grinned as she saw Bessie’s reaction. “Well, ok. You best get going my sweet. We need those supplies. Oh, and later on tonight, I think I will need your….services…” Gloria said with a lustful smile and wink.
Bessie’s body froze on that invitation. Now Gloria wanted to be with her tonight? She nodded her head and then turned to heads towards the door. Before she opened it, she heard a voice and turned around. She saw the tall Russian bounty hunter Svetlana. She paused for a moment to see if she could hear anything between the bounty hunter and Gloria.
“I think I will get supplies tomorrow morning. It will be a long boat trip and we will need some things before we leave. I will go early in the morning.” Svetlana told Gloria.
Bessie heard those words and didn’t think much of it. It did surprise her to hear there was a boat trip and figured that’s how they were leaving tomorrow. She walked out the door and closed it behind her. She had to get to the town and take care of business.
La Diabla walked through the town of Santa Selena with a purpose. Thoughts of her injured lover Darby was fresh on her mind, and she wanted to exact her revenge. She knew she did not have much time if Gloria and Priscilla were still in town, and she still needed to try to find a clue that those women and the assassin were still in town. The thoughts of the previous night continued to fill her mind as she thought about the wonderful time she and Darby had with each other, only to be ruined in the morning. Anger coursed through her, and it steeled her focus. La Diabla was careful walking through the town as she still was fearful someone would recognize her from her outlaw exploits. The last thing she needed was to get arrested and that would prevent her from getting her revenge. A thought then came to her mind. “I wonder if something is inside that house about where they could be. They did leave in a rush, and they don’t seem like the type that handles chaos very well….” she thought to herself. Now, she started to head back towards that mansion. Her steps became quicker as she knew time was passing by. La Diabla made it to the residential area near the bluffs overlooking the ocean. Then her eyes caught her destination. The Wellington mansion. The place where so many women suffered, including herself. It was her greatest defeat and she thought about how broken she was within that house. She thought about how her will was shattered and she was so submissive to Priscilla and Helga. She thought about how she felt so weak and powerless, how she couldn’t help but show her vulnerability. But she also thought about how she rose again from the precipice of total defeat. How she got her confidence and strength back, thanks to Darby. She got her revenge against Helga, and now she wanted to finish the job against Priscilla and Gloria.
La Diabla went to the side of the gates and looked around. She could see some sheriff’s station markings indicating the house was under law enforcement control. She didn’t know if there were officers on the grounds, so she had to be careful. She then scaled the fence quickly and got over the top. She landed down on the other side and felt the shocks of the landing on her feet. She winced a little, then ran towards the trees to hide behind. She continued to look to her right and her left, then forward and there was no one around. She even looked towards the neighbor’s home which was about 100 yards away and fortunately, no windows were open. She then made a mad dash towards the house and made it to the side of the house. La Diabla found a side door and looked down. Her eyes noticed multiple footprints in the dirt leading to the grass and judging by the size of the prints, they appeared to be those of women. She grinned to herself as this must be where Gloria and Priscilla exited the home. Her eyes continued down the path and unfortunately, the tracks stopped once it made it to a wooden walkway. “I will have to explore this path in a moment…” she thought to herself.
La Diabla now turned her attention to the door and slowly opened it. She was surprised it was still unlocked, but she figured the Sheriff’s department wouldn’t completely lock the place down as they continued to investigate. She walked inside the house and immediately memories started to come to her mind. It was just the day before she was in this house, escaping with her life, but also one of her greatest triumphs. She walked into the living room area and then saw the staircase. Seeing that staircase, the walls, the front door and then Granger Hallway definitely gave her some memories. The last time she was in this house, she had finally defeated the monstrous Helga. She got to tickle torture that strong woman along with Darby, but the best part was when Darby left with the other women. She got to truly get the last laugh on Helga. She managed to tickle the Russian bounty hunter’s pussy and made her submissive. To top it all off, she managed to apply that special cream onto the vagina, sending the Russian into horrific torment. The sounds of the panicked cries and screams really made her feel good inside. After having been beaten in a fight, humiliated, stripped naked, had her feet beaten, tickled, and had her own will break, beating Helga and leaving the woman in tickle hell truly satisfied her. She even thought about Helga’s boots being in her possession as trophies. A wry smile came on her face, and she looked around this house with satisfaction.
La Diabla thought about where she could find any clues on the whereabouts on Priscilla and Gloria. The women escaped, and most likely fled the town of Santa Selena. She then headed up the staircase as she thought maybe some kind of evidence would be found there. She went through the hallways and noticed how deserted most of these rooms appeared to be. They were furnished, but didn’t look lived in. She found the next set of stairs and made her way to the third floor of the mansion. Here, there weren’t as many rooms and finally, she made it to the Master bedroom. She entered the room and was impressed on how luxurious it was. The room had the deep red walls, paintings everywhere and a large black rug on the wooden floor. She even saw the massive king sized canopy bed. “She sure loves to live in extravagance….” she thought to herself as she continued to look around the room. She wished they were closer to her own hideout because she definitely would steal most of the items in this room. She walked over to the drawer inside the room and pulled open a drawer. She saw stacks of paper and they were still in good order. “I guess the sheriff hasn’t gone through this room all the way yet….” she mused.
Her eyes then noticed a piece of paper that was folded in a different manner. The edges of the paper had curls to them, which La Diabla found very odd. She reached for the paper, opened it up and read what it said inside. The note read:
“To whoever reads this note: I am escaping with Gloria Wellington and Priscilla Montenegro. We are in a hurry as the women held hostage are all free. Ms. Wellington announced we are going to a secret location here in Santa Selena. I don’t know the exact location of the secret residence, but we will be in the city for a few days before we make our escape. Please find us. The location will not be an obvious house, but most likely hidden away from view. Please hurry! -Bessie Johnson”
La Diabla’s eyes popped open after reading that note. The note was indicating that Priscilla and Gloria were going to be in Santa Selena for a few days so that meant that as of this moment, there were still within the city limits! This got her excited as she would have a chance to find them and exact her revenge! She was really happy that Bessie was able to leave this simple note. She smiled as she thought about the maid. It was because of her that she and Darby were even freed from their cell. She owed Bessie a lot. She placed the note back into the drawer as she figured the local law enforcement may want to find this note and find the secret residence. La Diabla then left the room and headed back down the stairs. When she made it to the first floor, she took one more look towards Granger hallway and sneered. Then, she headed out back towards the door from which she came from and when she exited that door, she looked down at that trail with the footprints. It was time for her to track Gloria and Priscilla and make them pay for what they have done thus far!
An elderly woman made her way through the hospital, walking very gingerly. Having seen the doctor about some pains she had, she was admitted into the hospital and had to stay for a few days. Being 75 years old, she knew she had to get help when needed. She walked into the recovery room, where her hospital bed was located. She wanted to get some rest even though it was still morning. When she entered, she started to make her way to the right, but something caught her eye. She turned her head left and saw another hospital bed on the far left side of the room and there was a patient in it. She noticed the patient was quite a beautiful woman, with her red hair showing, lying on her back. The woman noticed the patient was sleeping and she smiled because she had a snore going. But what caught her eye was at the foot of the bed. The woman’s feet managed to poke outside the blanket, and she could see the toes. She tilted her head to the side and could have sworn those feet appeared to be large. A woman with large feet? She had to go see for herself.
The woman made her way over to the bed by shuffling her own feet and when she got there she stared at the foot of the bed and saw two barefeet sticking out, and the blanket covered the tops except the toes and the soles. She did an audible gasp as her eyes noticed the soles. She marveled on how pink the soles were and, in her opinion, these had to be the softest looking feet she has ever seen in her 75 years of existence. She carefully knelt down onto the floor so she could get a better look at these beautiful feet. Her eyes went wide as she saw how thick the soles were, and the toes were also very thick, but medium in length. She slowly shook her head as she gazed upon the feet and noticed just how big they were. “She has some really big feet!” she thought to herself. She then moved her head and body a little to her left and could see the peaceful look on the patient’s face. She did find the face of the patient to be very beautiful and liked the fact the mouth was partially opened, which allowed the snoring sound to come out. Her eyes then went towards the piece of paper that was attached to the frame of the bed. She saw the patient’s name: Darby Reeves.
“She sure is pretty…but these feet, these are some really big feet. She must be one tall drink of water for her feet to be sticking out like this. Look how pink the bottoms of her feet are! Wow, they look like they have never touched the ground. I wonder….” the woman thought to herself. She was getting a sense of giddiness as she thought about touching those soles! Were they actually soft, or just appeared to be? This woman knew about a woman’s feet as throughout her life, she would tickle the feet for her amusement. There was something magical about hearing another woman laugh so easily, just because the bottoms of her feet were tickled. A smile formed on her face as she thought about her niece that seemed to have the same desire, even though they never really discussed it before. She would catch her niece trying to play with another woman’s feet any chance she got. Now, she looked at the soles before her and decided she was going to touch them! She just had to find out for herself if those feet were as soft as they looked and hopefully, ticklish.
The woman started to feel nervous, but also some excitement. She reached her crooked index finger on her left hand and reached forward. The tip of that finger made contact with the ball of Darby’s foot and her eyes popped open! She was absolutely stunned on how soft the foot was. She reached her finger forward again and touched the ball of the foot again and her mouth dropped. There was just no way feet could be this soft on any adult. Her finger then poked the arch of the meaty sole and she closed her eyes in pleasure as the tenderness of the foot overwhelmed her. Her eyes then went towards the heel of the right foot and figured that part had to be a little “rougher”. Her finger then poked the heel, and she did a small gasp as the softness of that spot definitely surprised her. “This is impossible! Has this woman ever walked on the ground before? These have to be the softest feet ever! They are as soft as a newborn baby!” she thought to herself.
The older woman continued to poke each sole and now her curiosity was getting to her. She wondered if the feet would be responsive. She did a very small stroke on the arch and the foot started to spasm! A smile formed on her face as she realized an amazing thing to her. The feet appeared to be quite ticklish! She giggled to herself, then reached forward again and did a small stroke right across the ball of the foot and the foot jerked around.
“hehehehehe” Darby giggled in her sleep. She then used her left foot to scratch the sole of her right foot.
The woman covered her mouth with her hands to stifle her own giggle as she saw the strong ticklish reaction from those magnificent feet. Now, she reached forward with fingers on both hands so she could tickle both feet at the same time. She really wanted to dig in, but she didn’t want to wake Darby up. The pads of her fingers touched the arches and she wiggled them. The feet started to shake around a lot more and this was like a Christmas present to her. Very ticklish feet at her mercy!
“hehehehe tickles hehehehe tickles….why are ya tickling hehehehe muh feet? Hehhehe” Darby giggled in her sleep. Her body started to writhe around as fingers continued to probe her soles.
The woman continued to do her stop and tickle technique, where she would tickle the soles then stop to allow Darby to calm down a little. This was getting to be fun! Being in a hospital for a few days was rather boring to her, so this moment was definitely worth the visit. She just loved the way the feet would jerk around, and she definitely loved the feeling of that very soft skin that was very pink. She loved the way the toes would scrunch and wiggle in ticklish exasperation. The woman then focused her eyes on those meaty toes and wondered how ticklish they were.
Darby slowly opened her eyes as she felt something touching her feet. She was beginning to fall into a deeper sleep, which caused her to snore somewhat, but she wasn’t all the way out. The giggling made her body wake up a little and her eyes then went towards the foot of the bed. Through her hazy eyes, she could see some woman down by her feet and it looked like she was staring at her barefeet. Her feet weren’t currently being touched and she wondered in my mind, “Was this woman touching my feet? I must be dreamin” she thought to herself.
The older woman did not notice Darby had awakened as she continued to focus on the bottoms of those wonderful feet. Her desire to play with the toes started to grow and she licked her lips. She reached her right hand forward and her fingers gently touched the tip of Darby’s left big toe and wiggled it. She giggled to herself as she did this action and proceeded to wiggle each toe in great delight. She was once again amazed with the very tender skin of the toes, and it definitely confirmed the deduction in her mind. These feet were made from heaven and were placed here for her to play with!
Darby was in awe as this woman was actually playing with her feet. She didn’t want to snap at the older woman as she could see the child like happiness on her face. She figured this woman meant no harm and was just enjoying playing with her feet. She kept her eyes slightly opened and was going to pretend she was still sleeping. She figured this moment wasn’t going to last very long. The touching of her toes sent ticklish tremors in her body, and she didn’t know how long she should allow this to happen. Then she felt fingers tickling the undersides of her toes and it caused her to giggle. “hehehehe tickles..”
The woman smiled as she heard those cute giggles, and it gave her such joy. She looked over at Darby’s face and could see the woman was still sleeping. She didn’t want to wake her from her slumber, so she had to remember to not go all out in tickling these wonderful bare feet. She moved her fingers towards the center of each heel and did very soft circles on the skin. She loved the way the feet were waving around, and she just couldn’t stop smiling. The feeling of that soft skin was definitely a wonderful thing for her, and she then moved her fingers to the outside edges of the heels. In her mind, she thought this area had to be a little more “tough” because a woman wearing boots all the time would get the outside edges of the heels roughed up. She then placed the tips of her fingers on that area and her eyes went wide open with surprise! Even that skin was incredibly soft! There was not a single part of these magnificent feet that was not soft. “How could this be? How could her feet be this soft?” she said to herself.
Darby felt the fingers on the outside edges of her heels and heard the woman muttering about how soft her feet were. She was always amazed when people touching her feet would talk about how soft they were. She never expected her feet to be admired and adored over the past year. Feet were just….feet. Now, even this elderly woman was having fun with her feet. She continued to softly giggle as the fingers continued to caress her skin. Then her feet jerked as the fingers started to lightly caress the tops of her feet! Her skin was very sensitive there and now her feet started to flail around. Her eyes popped open as she could not pretend to be sleep anymore. It tickled her too much.
The woman chuckled to herself as she saw the feet flail around after gently caressing the tops of the large feet. She then looked over at Darby’s face and could see that she was awake. “Hello darling!” she said with enthusiasm. She placed her index finger and thumb on the tip of Darby’s big toe and smiled at her. She felt no embarrassment after being caught tickling the vulnerable feet.
Darby could see the woman staring back at her with that smile and she had to smile herself. She could also see the woman’s fingers on the tip of her big toe and now felt that toe wiggling. She found it amusing that this woman didn’t seem to mind getting caught touching her feet. “Hello there..um, you got muh toe..” she giggled.
“Yes I do! I must say, your feet are so precious. I couldn’t help but touch them. Hehehe” the woman laughed. Her eyes then went towards the soles and that deep pink color mesmerized her. “So tender, so pink. I have never seen feet like yours before…” she said with a lustful sound.
Darby chuckled to herself as this woman was staring at her barefeet. She wanted to pull her feet away, but part of her was still amazed that this elderly woman was so transfixed on her feet. In a way, she thought it was adorable, even though the woman’s touches tickled her. Darby figured the woman wouldn’t be long, so she could handle the small tickles and give this woman a thrill for the day. Maybe this woman having this kind of enjoyment would help her body recover from whatever the reason was she was in the hospital. “Um, thank you. I never thought of muh feet that way, but thank you for liking them..” she responded.
The woman looked up at Darby’s face and saw a pleasant smile. She was happy that Darby was friendly and in her mind, it gave her license to continue to play with these wonderful feet. “Your feet are absolutely beautiful darling! You are a beautiful woman with beautiful feet! Feet like this on a woman are perfect and I just have to tickle them!” she chuckled then started to lightly flutter her fingers up and down the soles. She didn’t want to use her nails, she wanted to use a light, feathery touch, to drive home some wonderful ticklish feelings. She really loved how soft the skin felt on her fingers as they continued to flutter up and down the soles.
“hehehehehe that tickles hehehehehehe” Darby giggled. She laid her head back down and stared at the ceiling. She could feel those fingers fluttering up and down her feet and her body twitched with ticklish electricity. She tried to focus on something else so she could endure the tickling better, but her feet were too sensitive. She let out a girlish squeal when the fingers went into her arches and she scrunched her toes, only for them to open again when the fingers went to the balls of the feet. She really started to wonder why so many women were fascinated with her feet. Ever woman that has laid eyes on them during this past year seemed to really admire them and they all had this urge to tickle her. Now, this elderly woman was having her turn and she tried her best to not pull the feet away.
The woman continued to enjoy listening to the sweet giggles coming from Darby’s mouth. The fact her fingers were touching heaven sent feet that were also very sensitive got her juices flowing. The grin on her face continued to grow as her fingers went up and down the soles. She wanted to tickle these feet forever. Her fingers went to the heels again and she made eye contact with Darby. She paused her tickling and winked at the deputy. “Tell me darling, what size shoe do you wear? Your feet look awfully large for a woman. Hehe” she giggled.
Darby started to blush after hearing the question. She knew she was tall, so her shoe size was in proportion to her body, but she always felt embarrassed whenever someone pointed out how large they were. She looked at the woman again who had a gleam in her eye. “Muh feet are a size 11…” she said while blushing.
The woman’s eyes popped open in surprise and then she looked at the feet again. “Wow, you got some really big feet!” she said with a laugh. This was definitely the largest feet she ever had the pleasure of playing with. She then couldn’t wait any longer and started to flutter her fingers up the soles again, this time fluttering them faster in the arches which seemed to get the most reaction from Darby. “You got some nice BIG ticklish feet! Oh, tickle tickle tickle! Come on pretty lady, laugh for me!” she said with glee.
Darby felt the fingers once again fluttering away in her arches and she started to giggle again. The ticklish feeling continued to get stronger, and her feet started to quiver and move around. Even when she moved her feet around, the fingers followed. She started to feel a little helpless as the fingers kept stroking her soles and this woman was not going to let up. “Please hehehehehe ya got to hahaha stop ticklin’ muh feet hehehehehe” she giggled as she shut her eyes again.
The woman’s enthusiasm only grew as she heard Darby’s ticklish pleas for mercy. She then stopped tickling the left foot, then used her right hand to hold Darby’s right foot, while her left hand continued to flutter up and down the sole. The fingers first went towards that tender heel, then slowly fluttered into the arch which made Darby squeal a little more. She licked her lips as she focused in on the spot. Her fingertips were tapping on that tender skin, and this was getting to be a lot of fun for her. She could feel the foot trembling in her hand which only fueled her even more. Now, her fingers went to the ball of the foot and watching those toes wiggle wildly definitely made this worthwhile to her. “You sure are ticklish! I am going to tickle you until you burst! Hehehe” she said with tremendous joy.
Darby continued to giggle as the fingers fluttered on her foot. The ticklish feelings were getting worse and now she started to feel the familiar desperate feeling. She still remembered that she was tickle tormented by Gloria, Helga, and Priscilla just mere days ago, and then she had an amazing, sexual tickling experience with La Diabla last night. Her body was still very sensitive from all that was inflicted on her and now this woman showed no signs of stopping. “Hehehehe please! Ma’am, ya got to stop tickling muh foot hehehehehehe please! I am beggin you! Hehehehehehe” she started to laugh louder.
The woman continued to flutter her fingers on those tender soles and hearing Darby beg through her giggles excited her. This was turning out far better than she thought. She figured she would do a few quick strokes and that was it but touching this amazing pink skin got her into a deep tickle lust. She also noticed that Darby did not pull her feet away, so she must have not minded too much that she was tickling her feet. Now she looked at those meaty toes. The way they wiggled got her attention and she just had to wonder if they were sensitive too. “You got some pretty toes…” she grinned as she paused her fluttering tickle attack.
Darby started to calm down and still let out some giggles as the finger attack ceased. She heard the woman’s words and shivered. Her toes were next! She definitely knew how ticklish they were and didn’t know how much this woman was going to tickle them. “Please Ma’am…don’t touch muh toes. Hehehe Are you trying to torture me? Hehehe” she giggled.
A large wave of satisfaction flowed through the woman’s body as she heard Darby’s cute begging. This woman was perfect to play with in her view. She looked up at Darby and saw that cute face looking back at her, hoping for ticklish mercy. she giggled. She then placed her thumb and index finger on the tip of the right big toe and wiggled it. “I won’t torture you my pretty friend. I just want to touch your cute toes! Now, this little piggy went to market! This little piggy stayed home! This little piggy had roast beef! And this little piggy had none! And this little piggy went weeeeee weeeeee weeeee all the way to its ticklish home!” she playfully sang as she then started to tickle the undersides of the toes.
Darby was amused at the woman playing “this little piggy” with her toes as it reminded her of her own grandmother playing that game with her as a child. Then she started to laugh stronger as she felt the woman’s fingers in her toes. It wasn’t a strong, ruthless type attack, it was more of the same kind of playful light tickling. She felt the fingers dancing on the undersides of her toes, which was a very sensitive spot, and she let out her cute giggles again. “hehehehehehehe please! Stop ticklin’ muh toes! Hehe”.
The woman was very excited at this moment as she continued to tickle under the toes. Then she pulled the big toe away from the index toe and looked at the tender crevice between the toes. She then lightly stroked the tip of her index finger in the crevice, right there on the webbing and she delighted when Darby’s toes scrunched together tightly to protect that area. “Haha someone’s a little sensitive between her toes huh? Come on, open them up for me! Tickle tickle! Come on!” she grinned.
Darby continued to giggle, then placed her hands over her eyes as she continued to feel the fingers now tickling her toe tips and tops of her toes, which instantly made her splay her toes in a ticklish response. Once she did that, she felt fingers playfully tickling the undersides again. Her mind was racing as she realized the longer this happened, the worse the tickling feeling was getting. She really hoped this woman would stop soon, or she just might lose it. She felt some slight pain in her abdomen, as she was still recovering from her gunshot wound, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. “hehehe please no more tickling muh toes hehehehehe” she giggled.
The woman stopped tickling Darby’s toes to allow her to catch her breath. She then clasped her hands and brought them to her mouth as she stared at the quivering and flexing soles. This was truly such a fun moment for her. Being in this hospital was not the most ideal situation, but this truly brought her some joy. Her eyes then went to the left foot and figured it was time to play with those toes. Her index finger and thumb on her right hand clasped on the tip of the left big toe and she wiggled it. “Such sweet toes you have. This little piggy went to market! This little piggy stayed home! This little piggy had roast beef! And this little piggy had none! And this cute little piggy went weeeee weeeee weeee all the way home!” she teased as she played the game with Darby’s left foot. She then lightly fluttered her fingers under those sweet toes and enjoyed the giggles.
“hehehehehe not my piggies! Hehehehe that tickles hehehe” Darby continued to giggle as she felt the fingers tickling under her thick toes. She once again covered her eyes with her hands and just let her giggles out. The tickling on her toes continued to send ticklish shockwaves and she was getting a very hearty giggle out of her lungs. Her mind started to spin as she just couldn’t believe she was laid up in a hospital bed and having her feet tickled. Then she gasped as she felt the top of her left foot get held and felt fingers now trying to dig in between her toes. Now her laughter got stronger as her toes were definitely very sensitive. “Please hahahahahaha please hahahahahaha ya got to stop hahaha ticklin’ muh toes!” she begged.
The woman loved the softness of the toe skin on her fingers as they went between the digits. Darby’s ticklish begging and the sound of her giggles just got her even more excited to keep tickling. She was getting lost in her own tickle world and then she figured it was time to drive this woman absolutely mad. She was going to use her fingernails on the soles! She knew she would get hysterical laughter out of this sexy red headed woman, and it was time. She stopped her toe tickling and formed her right hand’s fingers into a claw and placed it gently on the sole. “Now, I am REALLY gonna tickle you!” she said with a smile.
Darby looked up and stared at the woman in ticklish fright! This woman was indicating she was about to really tickle her harder and her mouth went wide open. She could also feel those fingernails on the bottom of her foot, and she knew she was not going to survive this. ‘Ma’am! Please don’t tickle muh foot! Please!! I am beggin ya!!”
The woman had a crazed look on her face as she started to move her fingers. She loved the sound of ticklish terror in Darby’s voice and now she was going to have a lot of tickling fun! “I’m gonna tickle you silly! Hehehe” she said as her fingers started to move a little faster. She felt Darby’s body seize up and heard a stronger laugh coming from her. Her nails went across the ball of the left foot and the laughter got stronger and Darby’s body started to twist. Now, it was time to go for the kill!
“AGNES!!!!! What are you doing?” a voice boomed in the room.
Agnes stopped her tickling immediately and turned her head to her right. Her eyes went big as she saw the Head Nurse enter the room. She then had a sheepish grin on her face. “Hello Nurse June! Good to see you.” she said with a smile.
Nurse June walked over to where Agnes and Darby were, and she shook her head. She caught Agnes tickling Darby’s feet as she heard the laughter coming from the room. She chuckled to herself as Agnes was always a mischievous patient. “Agnes, why are you tickling her feet? Leave the lady alone! She is recovering from a gunshot wound. I am sure she did not expect to get her feet tickled while recovering.” she playfully scolded.
Agnes gently patted each of Darby’s feet and then stood up. She looked at Darby who was starting to wipe the sweat off her forehead and wiping her eyes. “Sorry about that darling, I was just having fun with you.” she smiled.
Darby continued to wipe the sweat and looked up at Agnes. The smile on the woman’s face was very sweet and she nodded her head. “It’s ok. It was kinda fun. Muh feet are so ticklish…” she panted.
“Come Agnes, it is time for you to get back in bed. You have to get your rest. Come on…” Nurse June said as she grabbed Agnes’ hand. She then escorted her back towards her own bed and when they arrived, she helped her lay down on the bed. She started to tuck her in and smiled. “Now why were you tickling that poor woman’s feet Agnes?” she asked.
“Hehehe I couldn’t help myself. Her feet were sticking out of the blankets as she was sleeping when I came into the room. You should see her feet! I mean, they are the most perfect feet I have ever seen! So big, so pink, so sensitive. I just couldn’t help myself. Hehehe” Agnes said as she thought about the feet she just tickled and teased.
“Well don’t do that anymore! She needs her rest. She is a Sheriff’s deputy! I am glad she didn’t arrest you for assaulting an officer. Hehe” Nurse June laughed.
“Oh? She’s a deputy? Wow, that is impressive. It is interesting that she has such tenderfeet! Well, it looked like she had fun, so I am not worried about getting arrested. Haha” Agnes replied.
“You are one funny lady Miss Agnes Billington! You know, she would have every right to arrest you and take you back to her hometown of Plotsville.” June told her.
“She’s from Plotsville? Really? Hmmm. I wonder if she knows my niece that lives there. My niece Gertrude has lived there for a little while. Small world, right?” Agnes smiled.
“Maybe so. Ok Agnes, now get some rest. You need your recovery time too. I will be back to check up on you in a bit. I better not see you tickling her feet again!” June playfully scolded by wagging her finger at Agnes. She then started to walk back over to where Darby’s bed was to check on her. She still couldn’t believe she caught Agnes tickling the feet of another patient. It made her think back a few days ago when Agnes mentioned tickling feet, but she never actually did it. She made it to Darby’s bed and saw her still laying on her back staring at the ceiling. “Are you ok Deputy?” she asked.
“Haha yes, I am ok.” Darby replied to her with a smile.
“I apologize for Agnes over there. She just loves to play around. Sorry she was tickling your feet.” June apologized. Her eyes then went over towards the foot of the bed and noticed Darby’s feet were still sticking out.
“It’s ok. Hehe she was having a little fun. It didn’t bother me too much. I am glad she had a smile though. But, I don’t know if I can take anymore tickling on muh feet…” Darby giggled.
June chuckled to herself and was glad Darby was not upset. She liked Darby’s warm spirit. “Well, I will cover your feet for you, so she won’t be tempted to tickle them again. You need to rest too.” she said as she walked over to the foot of the bed. When she got there, she now had a very good look at the soles of the feet and after what Agnes said about them, she now understood. She never really paid attention to Darby’s feet before because there was a medical emergency when she came in, so she didn’t have time to look at this woman’s body. June noticed the deep shade of pink on the soles, and they did in fact look really soft and tender. Now, her own curiosity was growing. The way Agnes talked about these feet; it made her wonder if what she was saying was true. June’s hands then grabbed the end of the blanket and as she pulled it down to cover the feet, she decided to just check to see what Agnes was so excited about. She then did a quick swipe of her finger up the sole on the right foot and then up the left foot.
“hehehehe hey! I’m ticklish! Hahaha” Darby giggled. She was in disbelief that even the nurse tickled her feet. She shook her head and couldn’t help but giggle at the tickling attempt.
“Sorry about that. I just had to check your reflexes. Hehe” June giggled. She was amazed on how soft those feet were! Agnes was right, the feet were incredibly soft and tender! She now wondered what it would be like to tickle these feet longer. But she was a professional and couldn’t tickle a patient while she was on duty! But she still wondered what it would be like to tickle them longer. She finished covering the feet and gently patted the tops of the feet. “Now, your feet are safe Deputy. You can finally get your rest.” she said with a smile.
“Thank you nurse. I will get muh rest. I want to be ready to leave tomorrow.” Darby told her. She then nodded her head towards June as she saw the nurse leaving the room. She laid her head on her pillow and looked at the ceiling. “I can’t go barefoot anywhere. People love tickling muh feet..hehehe” she giggled to herself.
Bessie walked through the town of Santa Selena with a purpose. She wished she could walk through the town and enjoy the sights, but she didn’t want to stand out. She was on a mission. She had to go pick up some supplies for Gloria and she was specifically told to not interact with too many people. She did not want people asking who she was, which could somehow lead back to their hiding place. She had the list of items to pick up in her hand and she looked around for the stores which included a tailor, the General store, and the market to pick up fresh food. Bessie saw the citizens of Santa Selena casually walking around, going about their business and she would smile whenever they looked at her. She then saw the tailor’s store and it was next to an alley. She approached the door, then she heard a noise.
“Hey! You! Over here…” a voice said in a loud whisper.
Bessie looked around and didn’t see anyone in her immediate area. “Am I hearing things?” she asked herself. She then took some more steps to get to the tailor’s store when she heard the sound again.
“Hey! Over here! In the alley!” the voice said in a louder whisper.
Bessie got nervous. She didn’t know who was calling her and she hoped it wasn’t someone up to no good. She swallowed hard and looked towards the alley. She carefully walked over, but also looked around to see if there was an escape route just in case. She made it to the outside edge of the building and then peered over into the alley. Out of the shadows came a figure and she felt her heart race. The figure came out of the shadows, and she saw that it was a woman with a black hat. She felt her body freezing up as the woman approached her. Then her eyes popped open as she recognized the face. “La Diabla? Is that you?” she asked.
La Diabla put her finger to her mouth in a “shhhh” motion and then waved her hand towards Bessie to come to her so they can remain out of sight. “Yes, it’s me. I saw you walking and had to talk to you. Good to see you.” she said as she looked at a shocked Bessie. La Diabla, after leaving the Wellington mansion had been going through the town of Santa Selena, trying to find where Gloria and crew may have gone. As she walked, she kept a low profile to herself and when she made it to this part of the city, she noticed Bessie coming her way. This was such a great feeling because Bessie’s presence definitely confirmed that Gloria and Priscilla were still in town.
“Why are you hiding in the alley? How did you find me?” Bessie asked. It was still a little surreal for Bessie to even be having a conversation with La Diabla as she heard all about her exploits in Texas. She then even got to help her while she was trapped in a cage with Darby and now, they were connected together.
“I was looking around town for additional clues on where that bitch Priscilla went. I got your note that you hid in the drawer in the mansion. It let me know that they could still be around. Where are they?” La Diabla asked. Now that she found Bessie, she was close to finding Priscilla. She had a feeling that she was behind the assassination attempt of Darby.
“You found my note? Good! I was hoping that you would find it. Yes, we are still in town. We are hiding in their secret location. It is a house up there in the nearby hills. I have to go pick up some supplies and bring it back as we plan to leave tomorrow.” Bessie told her.
“Ah, so they are hiding in a house huh? Good. I think I need to pay a visit to this house….I want my revenge…” La Diabla said coolly.
“You have to be careful though. It is not just me, Priscilla and Ms. Wellington. One of those caretakers is there, as well as Svetlana.” Bessie told her.
“Svetlana? The Russian is still here? I thought she would have been captured when law enforcement showed up at that mansion. She was left lying in one of the tunnels.” La Diabla asked as she thought about the confrontation she had with the bounty hunter. She managed to escape because Cheyenne helped her, and Svetlana was knocked unconscious. Now, she was still free and managed to find Priscilla and Gloria.
“Yes, she is there. She came in and had her weapons with her. She is a scary woman. Not as much as the big Russian, but she definitely makes me nervous. Especially with her guns.” Bessie said as she thought about that brief interaction with Svetlana back at the house.
La Diabla’s eyes popped open when she heard Svetlana had her guns with her. A memory came back to her mind as she remembered the first time she “met” Svetlana. It was in that underground cavern where she confronted Helga, the massive Russian bounty hunter. She remembered that Svetlana had a rifle aimed at her so that she could not use her own gun to kill Helga for kidnapping Cheyenne. Svetlana was a quite a bit of a distance away and had a rifle aimed at her. That meant she was a sharpshooter. It could also mean…..she was the one who shot Darby!!! Now, anger started to fill her body. La Diabla looked at Bessie with a very firm glare. “I must find that bitch Svetlana. She will pay!” she said in a strong tone.
“I don’t blame you. The whole situation is tense inside the house. I am glad though that Phoebe came by. It kind of broke some of the tension.” Bessie said, then took a deep breath.
“Phoebe? Who is Phoebe?” La Diabla asked. She had no idea who this Phoebe was and now that was another person inside this house. Now, she started to think about a plan. She was definitely outnumbered in that house if she went there. There were 5 women there that she would have to go through, and that didn’t include Bessie. The odds were not good.
“Oh Phoebe? She is Ms. Wellington’s daughter. She came back from her European vacation and met us here.” Bessie explained. A smile then formed on her face as she remembered her beautiful friend. She then looked at La Diabla and could tell the outlaw was thinking about something. “But she is ok. I don’t think she even knows what her mother is up to. She seemed awfully upset that we were not in the mansion and had to hide in this location. Ms. Wellington even tried to give her a false story.”
“Hmmm.. a daughter huh? Interesting.” La Diabla mused. If it was true that Phoebe did not know anything, then that helps her odds and maybe she could even use the daughter to her advantage. Gloria Wellington was evil for running a sex trafficking ring, but a weak spot could be her own daughter. “That’s good then. Tell me Bessie, what time are you all leaving tomorrow? Is everyone leaving together? Or are people leaving separately?” she asked.
“I am not sure. I know Svetlana said she had to pick up some supplies in the morning tomorrow at the General store, but after that, I don’t know the full plan. Say, where is Darby? Isn’t she with you?” Bessie asked, remembering that when she last saw La Diabla, she was with her friend Darby.
La Diabla’s eyes popped open as she heard Bessie’s question. It dawned on her that Bessie had no idea what happened to Darby. She felt a lump in her throat and took a deep breath. “Now Bessie, I am about to tell you something. When I do, do not make a loud noise. We are still hiding right now.” she warned.
Bessie heard the tone in La Diabla’s voice, and a wave of fear ripped through her body. Just by the body language and the tone, she could tell something was wrong. “What is it? Tell me! Did something happen to Darby?” she asked.
“Darby…well, Darby was shot early this morning.” La Diabla began. She then saw the look of absolute shock on Bessie’s face, which was completely understandable. She then got closer to Bessie and grabbed her shoulders. “Don’t make a sound. She was shot last night and had to go to the hospital.”
Bessie wanted to scream upon hearing the news. “Darby was shot?! She is in the hospital? Is she going to die?!” she asked trying to gather as much information as she could. She could feel a wave of sadness washing over her as she learned that her friend had been hurt.
La Diabla appreciated the concern for Darby, and she had to let Bessie know what happened. “Yes, she was shot this morning. She is in the hospital and recovering. She is not going to die. It turns out the bullet did not do major damage to her. I am very relieved, and you should be too. She will be ok.” she told her in a soothing voice.
Bessie then hugged La Diabla tight as she was relieved to hear the news. She realized just how dangerous things have gotten and her friend was hurt. She let go of the hug and looked at La Diabla’s face. “Thank you for telling me. I am so sad. I want to see her, but I have to get these supplies. Wait….” she started to say then realized something. “…who shot her?” she asked.
“Well, I don’t know for sure, but I have an idea. I think it was….Svetlana. She is the one with the ability to be a sniper. I doubt it was Priscilla or Gloria.” La Diabla theorized.
Bessie started to think about that information, and it made sense. She was with Gloria and Priscilla all night and they never left the premises. Svetlana had met up with the group, then left after a conversation. She then showed up today and there was no one else she could think of that would want to harm Darby in this town. “Oh my goodness! You mean to tell me that woman tried to kill our friend?” she said in shock.
“I believe so. Now you see why I want my revenge….” La Diabla said in a cool voice. She did start to form a plan in her head as Bessie told her that Svetlana was going to pick up supplies tomorrow morning. That might be her chance to get her revenge against the woman. She would also be alone which made it even better. She remembered the Bessie told her that the bounty hunter would be going to the General Store in the morning, which is when she would strike. “Bessie, go ahead and get your supplies. Remember, you did not see me. I will also follow you to the secret house. I will be far away from you. I just want to see where the house is. Remember this one thing. You MUST remain calm. You do not want to tip them off that they will soon face my wrath. Can you do this?” she asked.
“Yes, I can do this. I can’t believe they would try to kill Darby. I definitely want to help you bring them down so they can face some justice. They kidnapped all those young women, they hurt you, Darby and Cheyenne and they even tried to kill Darby. They can’t get away with this.” Bessie said with determination in her voice. She did not know what La Diabla had planned, but she was definitely looking forward to bringing Gloria, Priscilla and Svetlana to justice.
“Good luck to you. Be careful and remain calm…” La Diabla told her, then shook her hand. She then went back into the alley so Bessie could go about her business, and she could follow her. She was getting closer to completing her revenge. She watched Bessie walk off so she could conduct her business. The time was getting close, and her revenge would be complete.
La Diabla followed Bessie to where the secret location was. She managed to set up a place for her to spy at the location without being seen. She nestled herself comfortable in the hills, high enough over the level of the home and she looked down. Her mission was simple. She was going to get her revenge against Svetlana tomorrow morning, then return to this location to put an end to Gloria and Priscilla. She knew the two evil women were not going to leave without Svetlana as they needed protection. When she finished with Svetlana, then she could invade this home. La Diabla was quite confident she could handle Gloria or Priscilla in a physical fight. Then a thought came to her mind. Phoebe Wellington was inside the home. She did believe Bessie that the daughter could be unaware of the events that took place, but unfortunately for her, she was going to be a tool so she could get back at Gloria. She never really interacted with Gloria, but after learning about her from Darby, she wanted to punish the woman.
Then her thoughts went to Priscilla. It was amazing. In less than two weeks’ time, she and Priscilla had built up quite the rivalry. They both inflicted hellacious torture on one another, but Priscilla had the slight upper hand as she submitted to her and even admitted she was her superior. The thought of that started to burn a fire within her. She had never been so humiliated in her entire life and now, she wanted revenge. She had Priscilla’s toes in her mouth, and she was forced to suck on them. She thought about how submissive she became and her will was shattered. Thoughts of feeling so helpless and so meek haunted her. La Diabla was really grateful to Darby for helping her get her own confidence back. She wanted Priscilla to truly suffer for everything she has done. Not only did she completely break her, but that woman also was responsible for tormenting her sweet friend, Cheyenne. A smile formed on her face as she thought about Cheyenne. That woman was so sweet, so innocent and friendly. To know that she was kidnapped twice by Priscilla, only to be tormented really made her upset. Cheyenne was such a sweet soul and did not deserve anything that happened to her.
La Diabla thought about bringing back Priscilla to the Elu tribe. She would rather end Priscilla herself, but it would be more enjoyable if the Elu tribe got to punish her. A smile formed on her face as she knew that the punishment by the tribe would be absolutely horrific, and she would deserve it. Kidnapping the princess of the tribe and subjecting her to such evil torment was an unforgiveable sin. She looked forward to that punishment as it definitely would be the end of Priscilla Montenegro. “That bitch will truly deserve it….” she chuckled to herself just thinking about Priscilla’s fate.
La Diabla then thought about what life would be like after this was all over. Once Priscilla was done for, and Cheyenne was safe back at her tribe, what would she do? Thoughts of El Guapo filled her mind as she wanted to know what happened to her gang. They may have been criminals, but they were like a family of sorts. That gang was her life over these years. Now she had conflicting feelings. Because of someone like Cheyenne, she felt what it was like to actually be looked at as someone good. Memories of the Elu tribe giving her such reverence and honors felt absolutely amazing. Those good people loved her and accepted her. They even gave her a tribal name, Qaletaga, a guardian. Being around the tribe was very peaceful to her. She didn’t have to worry about getting into some kind of crime or hurting someone. She could really relax and be at peace. It was such a tremendous different feeling for her. Then there was Darby. Even though their moment was ruined this morning, the previous night was absolutely special to her. She felt loved and felt adored. It was still hard to believe that a year ago, she wanted to end Darby’s life. But they started to open to one another and in the cavern all the way here in California, Darby helped her in her most vulnerable moment. The kindness and love Darby showed her really touched her heart. Then making love to her and having that very fun tickle “battle” really made her desire the deputy.
But what would happen after all of this? It wasn’t like she and Darby could live happily ever after together. For starters, she was still a wanted criminal, a fugitive. Second, it wasn’t like they could have a public relationship because society did not like the thought of two women being in a romantic relationship. She felt her heart ache a little because it meant she would be apart from Darby when all this was over. She adored the red headed deputy and her feelings for her grew a lot. La Diabla shook her head as she thought about her life. She was about to enter a new phase in her life when this was all over. She truly did not know what she was going to do, but for now she had to focus on the task at hand. In the morning, she was finally going to put an end to Priscilla Montenegro and her villainous crew.
THE NEXT MORNING
Gloria nervously paced as she thought about the events of the day. Today was the day she was going to make her escape back to her home in Texas and out of Santa Selena. Everything had to go right for her to get out of this mess. She still could not believe all of this happened. They were in firm control of everything. She and Priscilla had everything under control and had two powerful Russian bounty hunters to keep the sex slaves under control. This entire time in this secret location, she kept thinking about how did it all go wrong? How did the slaves escape? How could Helga get defeated, then arrested? It seemed impossible. The women somehow got out of their cages? Right now, that did not matter on how it happened, she just had to escape. Gloria was happy when she heard Svetlana’s report and that Deputy Darby had perished. Darby was the only one who could honestly place her here in California. She could always deny knowing about the sex trafficking ring and could claim that some other folks must have invaded her home when she was away. Nerves started to flow through her as her escape had to be perfect. Then she heard a knock on her door. She opened up the door and saw Bessie. “Yes Bessie?” she asked.
“I just want to let you know Priscilla and Svetlana want to see you.” Bessie smiled.
“Ok, it will be just a moment. Thank you for getting those new clothes for us yesterday. They look fabulous! They are menial so we will not give the appearance of being rich. Perfect disguises for us to go through town then head over to the docks so we can make our escape. Bessie, you are truly amazing. And, thank you for last night. I needed that…” Gloria said with a smile. She did have some fun with Bessie last night by softly tickling her and then having her maid eat her out. With all the tension she had, she needed that kind of a distraction. She adored Bessie and was definitely happy she was not some undercover law enforcement agent like Darby was.
Bessie nodded her head and then left. She was also starting to feel very nervous because today was the big day. After seeing La Diabla yesterday and learning that Darby had been shot, today was going to be a day she would remember for the rest of her life. She was really hoping that whatever La Diabla was planning, it worked because it would be very difficult to continue to work for this woman. Even though she had another sexual encounter with Gloria last night, she had to force herself. She didn’t truly enjoy it because she knew Gloria was probably behind Darby getting shot. She had to keep her cover or Gloria would get away with it. She then headed over to Phoebe’s room. Once she arrived, she did a soft knock. “Phoebe? Phoebe, are you in there?” she whispered.
The door opened up and Phoebe had a smile on her face as she saw Bessie. Dressed in her pajamas, she had just awakened and was hoping to see the maid. “I missed you last night. Where did you go? I wanted to, well you know, do things with you…” she smiled.
Bessie began to blush as she heard Phoebe’s words. She really did wish she could have spent the night with Phoebe, but she was with Gloria. “Um, your mother had me do some chores for her to get ready for our departure today. I am so sorry.” She said and looked down towards her feet. She really did feel bad, but she definitely could not tell Phoebe what was really going on between her and Gloria.
“It’s ok sweetie. Besides, it will be a lot more fun when we get back home. I am going to do a lot of…” Phoebe started then stopped as she saw her mother walking by. Disappointment came over her as she wanted to flirt with Bessie. “…good morning mother.” she said towards Gloria.
“Good morning Phoebe! Good to see you awake. We will be having breakfast soon. We have a busy day today, but it is a good thing because we are going home. Oh, I got you some clothes to wear for our trip. Please understand that we must keep a low profile when we go through the city on the way to the dock.” Gloria said with a smile.
“Low profile? Why? This town knows our family. Mother, why are we being so secretive? We are not in the mansion; we are hiding here and now we have to keep a low profile as we go to the boat instead of the train? Can you please tell me what is going on?” Phoebe asked with exasperation in her voice.
“I promise I will tell you later. It will be such a great story! Now, get dressed and come down for breakfast. Like I said, we got a busy day ahead and everything has to go smooth. Just follow my directions and we will be back home in no time!” Gloria smiled at her daughter. She just could not tell Phoebe everything that was happening. She then turned her attention towards Bessie. “Bessie, come with me.”
“Yes Ma’am!” Bessie said with a smile then started to walk with Gloria to the staircase. She turned her head one more time and saw Phoebe slowly closing the door. She felt so bad for Phoebe. She didn’t know her mother was a criminal!
Gloria made her way down the stairs, with Bessie following behind her, and was anxious to have this meeting with Priscilla and Svetlana as everything had to be coordinated and perfect so they could all escape. “Ladies, good morning to you. I hope you slept well.” she told them. She then looked at Bessie. “My dear, can you go into the kitchen and help the caretaker get breakfast ready. I want to discuss business in private with these wonderful ladies.” she grinned. She then watched Bessie disappear into the kitchen area and then smiled at Priscilla and Svetlana.
Priscilla had a sly smile on her face as this was the day she would make her escape. Like Gloria, she just could not understand how their entire plan fell apart. La Diabla and Darby were beaten and broken. How could they possibly escape? How could Helga be defeated and captured? She knew it couldn’t be Cheyenne or the other sex slaves. Now that their entire operation was discovered by the authorities, she had to get out of this town and regroup. She was happy that Gloria had means to get out of here and she also sent word to Mexico in a coded telegram to let her husband Julio know she will be coming home. “I slept ok. I just want today to be perfect for all of us.” she responded.
“Good. Now, I got our clothes for today. We will actually have to dress like poor people, so we don’t standout. I also got us some hats. The way to the docks goes through some part of the town and I am sure law enforcement is looking for us. That blasted Deputy probably told them what we look like. You still have supplies to gather Svetlana?” Gloria asked.
“Da. I need to get some supplies such as ammunition, some preserved food for us to have on the boat and a compass. Just a few other things and then we will go. I will go to that store now. Wait for my return so we can leave. I know a way to the docks that will give us the least visible path and not too many people will see us. I know the person working at the General Store, so it won’t take me long.” Svetlana told her two employers.
“Ok good. Oh, before you go, are you sure the deputy is dead?” Gloria asked. She wanted to cover all of her bases.
“I am pretty sure. She was bleeding when I saw her. No one survives when I shoot them..” Svetlana said coldly, then headed towards the front door.
Priscilla smiled as she heard those words. Having Darby deceased helps them with their plans to avoid being prosecuted. She then turned towards Gloria. “I like that woman. She is very talented. I just wish Helga wasn’t captured….”
“I know what you mean. Losing Helga definitely did not help our cause. But La Diabla is still out there somewhere. What about her?” Gloria asked.
“I am not worried about her. She is a broken shell of herself. I broke her spirit and her will. The woman was sucking my toes on command. If we somehow do confront her again, Svetlana will end her life just like she did with Darby’s. Now, let’s get some breakfast!” Priscilla smiled.
The two women then walked into the dining room area to get ready for breakfast. Their plan seemed foolproof and in a matter of hours, they would be on their way back to Mexico and escape from their predicament.
La Diabla was already awake and ready for this day. It was still early in the morning, and she kept her eyes on the home below. She set herself up a great encampment and all night, all she could think about was her revenge. She was happy that today was the day Darby was going to be released from the hospital, but she did not want to wait for her to bring down these women. This was a very personal mission for her. They nearly killed someone she cared about deeply, and they also completely humiliated and broken herself. She knew she had an advantage because they did not know she was here, so close to them to bring them down. La Diabla had faith in Bessie to not say a word, so the element of surprise was on her side. Her plan was very simple. She was going to follow Svetlana to her destination, capture her and destroy her. Then, come back to this house and find Gloria first. Her plan was going to be simple. She wanted to capture her daughter Phoebe and torture her, which should make Gloria come out of whatever hiding place she was at and suffer her fate. Then, after taking out the Wellingtons, she could focus on the one woman she wanted the most. Priscilla Montenegro. For her, she going to take her out and bring her back to the Elu tribe so she can face their justice. La Diabla remembered her promise to Darby. She was not going to kill any of these women, even though she truly wanted to. They would be brought to justice as Darby told her, but with Priscilla, she was not going to go to the United States justice system, but to the Elu tribe. Their princess was captured and tormented by Priscilla for such a long time, that evil witch deserved to pay the ultimate price at their hands. That is another reason she wanted to do this alone. She knew Darby was not going to let Priscilla go to the Elu tribe, but to the normal justice system.
She thought about Cheyenne and just how much of an ordeal that sweet girl had gone through. Images of feeling that hug from her when she released her from her cell made her swell with pride and she really adored the young woman. She was like a little sister to her as they really bonded since that first night in Cheyenne’s room in Mexico. She was also very proud of the strength she has shown throughout this entire ordeal. Cheyenne without a doubt, was one of the strongest people she has ever encountered in life. She wasn’t physically strong, but the strength in her heart and her mind was unmatched. “I promise you Cheyenne, Priscilla will pay the ultimate price..” she said to herself.
La Diabla’s eyes then looked down at the home as she heard a noise. It sounded like a door opening, then closing. She then saw a figure walking away from the home and she recognized it immediately. The woman was tall, with a blond ponytail. It was Svetlana! Just like Bessie told her, she must be going to the General Store to pick up those supplies. Now, it was time to put her plan into action. She slowly got up from her position on the side of the hill and made her way down. She had to make sure she kept a good distance from the Russian as she did not want to get caught. She had to maintain the element of surprise at all costs. La Diabla also knew that Svetlana would be very cautious and would definitely make sure she wasn’t being followed. She was a bounty hunter after all, so she had to be one step ahead of her.
Svetlana made her way through the streets and constantly looked around. It was early in the morning so there wasn’t many people walking in the streets, but she still had to be careful. She definitely wanted to make sure she wasn’t followed so she would take a few side streets to hopefully confuse anyone that could follow her. This was a big day for her too. She wanted to get out of this town so she could regroup. That way she could figure out a way to rescue her comrade, Helga. She was still shocked she had been captured. She recalled waking up in the tunnel of the cavern after being knocked unconscious by La Diabla. She remembered she was ready to shoot La Diabla after forcing her to remove her boots when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. Next thing she knew she was knocked out. When she awoke, she realized that no one was in the cavern, and she heard voices coming from inside the house. The voices were of men, so she knew something very wrong happened. She managed to go down into the cavern and then through the cove area and onto the beach. From there, she figured she should come to the secret location. Svetlana and Helga both knew of the location in case anything went wrong. She needed a hiding place, and that location would be perfect.
When she arrived at the location, she found both Priscilla and Gloria. After they told her what happened, she was then hired to assassinate both La Diabla and Darby. She managed to track the two women down into that hotel and waited for them to show themselves for a good shot. She always prided herself on her sniping ability. When she saw Darby clearly in the window, she took her shot. She was ready to shoot La Diabla but there were people walking by in the streets below her from the building she set up a sniper’s nest in. It did give her joy to see Darby die on the floor, especially as she saw the two women being intimate with one another the night before. Svetlana didn’t get to see exactly what they were doing, but the mere fact both women were naked gave her a good idea. She really wished she could go find La Diabla and eliminate her as well. But leaving this town was a better option for right now. She made one more glance behind her to make sure no one was around, then she headed to the General Store. Once she got there, she did a quick knock and peered inside. She knew a General Store worker, Melissa, would be there as she knew her schedule. Melissa was always most helpful to both her and Helga. A figure was coming towards her, and she smiled. It was Melissa! The door opened, and she went inside.
La Diabla peered around the corner of the street and saw Svetlana walk inside the General Store. This was perfect! Now, she had the advantage. Svetlana would be at ease since she was inside an empty store with whoever was working there. She figured it was time for her to quietly slip inside the store and then business could begin. She looked around the street, then quickly ran towards the General Store door. She saw the “Closed” sign and then peered inside. As she figured, she saw Svetlana and Melissa go towards the back of the store. This was even better. Memories of torturing Melissa filled her mind and she figured she would get to do it again. She reached forward with her hand and tried to open the door. It was locked, but that didn’t faze her. She took out a small pocketknife and easily picked the lock. She gently opened the door and slipped inside. As she got inside, she quietly closed the door and locked it again. La Diabla wanted no interruptions as it was time for some serious revenge!
“So, you’re leaving Santa Selena today? Well, let me help you with your supplies. Sorry about Helga. All the news around here has been how she was in custody after being caught at the Wellington house. I am glad you are ok. You need more ammo?” Melissa the storekeeper asked.
“Da. I need more ammo before I go. I need to be ready for anything. I will be the only one combat trained so if we encounter some meddling deputies, I will take care of them. I will then figure out to rescue my comrade, Helga. I find it impossible she was captured, but I guess deputies get lucky, no?” Svetlana responded as she started to look around the storeroom. She enjoyed talking to Melissa, as she seemed to be very helpful to her and Helga. “We are alone in this store, da?” she asked.
“Oh yes. It is just you and me. The owner of the store won’t be in for a few hours. So, you can take all you need. I will cover the missing items by cooking the books, so don’t worry about me.” Melissa smiled as she started to stack boxes of bullets on top of a desk. “Oh, I also heard that an out of town deputy was shot two nights ago. That definitely got law enforcement buzzing around here. Was that you?” she asked.
“Maybe, maybe not….” Svetlana responded with a smile. She didn’t want to admit she was responsible in case Melissa was apprehended later and could confirm her involvement. She did not want the crimes she committed to be known as her work. That was the part of being a bounty hunter. You cover your tracks.
“Well, it probably wasn’t you. You are an expert. From what I hear, I think she lived.” Melissa said, now stacking some other supplies for a boat on the desk.
“What? The deputy lived?” Svetlana asked. She was certain Darby perished from her shot.
“That’s what I heard. Not confirmed, but from what I hear, she lived…” Melissa said as she stacked another box on the desk.
“Interesting. Well, she would be very lucky then….” Svetlana said with a bit of anger in her voice. She hoped the rumors were not true. Darby should be dead! She shot her! There was no way she could have survived her shot. She saw the blood spurt and spill out. There was no way Darby should be alive. She wondered if she should go by the hospital to see if she was alive or dead. She hoped to see those massive feet of hers sticking out from under a sheet with a tag on that pink meaty big toe.
La Diabla was next to the entrance of the back storeroom. She was listening in on the conversation and she heard the part about Darby. A smile formed on her face because she confirmed it was Svetlana that shot Darby, and the fact that her lover lived. She knew Svetlana would be distracted from that knowledge because she understood the mind of a killer. She has ended life before and knew there was a certain pride in finishing a mission. Now, she had to think of a plan. There were two women in the room, so she had to be very careful. Then an idea came to mind. She looked around and found a small shot glass that the store was selling. She picked it up and then tossed it across the room. The glass then hit the floor and shattered into pieces.
Svetlana immediately turned her head towards the storeroom entrance as she heard the glass breaking on the floor. A look of concern and anger formed on her face as Melissa told her that they were alone. “What was that? I thought you said we were alone!” she said in anger.
Melissa was just as surprised as Svetlana as she heard the glass break. She thought they were alone as well. “I don’t know. I will go check it out. It might be a customer. I could have sworn I locked the front door. Just relax. I will be right back.” she said, then went out the door to go investigate the noise.
La Diabla was right next to the doorway and when Melissa walked into the room, she reared her fist back and threw a hard right cross to Melissa’s jaw on the side and she saw her drop like a rock to the floor. A cruel smile formed on her face as she saw the dazed body on floor. It did feel good to hit that woman and now it was time to get down to the real business.
Svetlana saw Melissa drop the floor and was in shock. Her eyes were wide open, and she wondered what the hell was going on. Then, she gasped in surprise as a figure appeared in the doorway. She was definitely not expecting this and now her eyes were wide open in shock. The figure was a very beautiful woman, wearing her black hat, and all black clothing. It was a face she was very familiar with. “So, it is you. You found me…..” she said as she gathered her wits about her.
“That’s right bitch, I’m back. We meet again, but this time, I will make sure I finish you….” La Diabla said coolly. She looked at Svetlana’s hands which were near her gun belt. She reflexively moved her own hands towards her gun belt, ready to draw her weapon. Her eyes turned to slits as she was now face to face with the woman who tried to kill Darby. She also remembered their brief confrontation in the cavern tunnel, where Svetlana had the upper hand for a brief moment until Cheyenne hit her from behind, which allowed her to knock the Russian out. This time, she was going to make sure Svetlana was brought down for good.
Svetlana saw La Diabla’s hands near the gun belt and her eyes turned to slits. This was the moment of truth. She knew that after this confrontation, the loser was going to be finished forever. A smile came to her face as she remembered the look of panic in La Diabla’s face when Darby was shot and even when she was broken by Helga and Priscilla in the cavern. She wanted to use that to her advantage. “So, your little girlfriend was shot huh?” she smirked.
La Diabla seethed upon hearing that comment. She knew Svetlana was going to play some mind games, so now it was her turn. “Yeah, some moron shot her. The interesting thing is, whoever shot her is terrible at her job. She is recovering nicely as she only had a flesh wound. Whoever was trying to shoot her obviously is very amateurish. I mean, a flesh wound? How bad of a shot is that person? I have seen drunken sailors aim better than that rookie. Maybe she should retire…” she said with a devious smile.
Svetlana’s eyes went wide with shock. Hearing that not only did Darby live, but it was only a flesh wound really bothered her. It meant that she missed. She did not hit her target like she wanted. That was a great insult to her and figured the outlaw had to be lying. When she intended to kill someone, she did not miss! “You’re lying you bitch. I do not miss! I bet she is dead. There is no way she could have lived. Unlike you, I am good at my job. Now, I will end you as well. I am not weak little girl like you. Remember when you were laughing uncontrollably? Remember when Priscilla and my comrade, Helga broke your will. You were a crying mess of a woman. So submissive. You act brave right now, but we both know you truly are a weak little girl….” she smiled. If La Diabla wanted to insult her, then she could dish it right back.
La Diabla actually chuckled at Svetlana’s response. She had to admit, the Russian was a cool customer. She had to admire Svetlana’s retort. Now, it was time to get to business. “So, ready to be finished?” she sneered. Her eyes turned to slits and she prepared herself. Thoughts of what Darby told her filled her mind, and she did make a promise to her to not end life. She then saw Svetlana’s fingers twitch, then she quickly lunged forward to go at Svetlana’s knees.
That maneuver made Svetlana hesitate from pulling her gun because she did not expect it. She felt La Diabla crash into her shins, and she fell on top of her. This suddenly became a physical contest. She tried going for her gun, but it then got knocked away by La Diabla. Her head turned as she saw her gun fly across the room, then she turned back around and saw a fist coming towards her head. She dodged the punch and got back to her feet. She then saw the outlaw get back to hers. Thinking quickly, she saw La Diabla now going for her gun, then with a quick side kick, she knocked the gun out of La Diabla’s hand and it flew across the room. A satisfied smile formed on her face. This was going to be a battle of skill with their weapons out of reach at this time. “Nice move you little bitch. But now we will see who the better woman is….” she said with a little excitement in her voice.
La Diabla grinned as she heard the Russian’s word. She was not happy her gun got knocked away, after she managed to knock away Svetlana’s. In a way, she was a little excited about having a physical confrontation. After being physically defeated by Helga, only to later on defeat the larger Russian woman, she wanted to beat down the woman who tried to kill Darby. She wanted to brutalize this woman and seeing her suffer physically would be rewarding. “Yeah, we will. I am going to make you suffer for what you did. I am going to enjoy watching you bleed…” she said coolly.
Svetlana chuckled to herself. She liked the bravado, but she knew how to push La Diabla’s buttons. “Nyet. You will not see me bleed. You seem to forget something. I know your weakness, da?” she smiled. She saw the look in La Diabla’s eyes and she knew she hit a nerve. “Maybe I take your boots, da? Touch your feet until you beg me to stop. I am sure they are still very tender after bastinado, da? Then, I strip you naked and make you a giggly girl..hehehe” she chuckled.
La Diabla remembered how her feet were tormented by Helga and Priscilla and she just could not have that happen again. Svetlana was correct, her feet were still very tender. Her eyes then turned to slits and she had a sly smile on her face as she had a way to respond. “You are right about one thing. My feet might feel very tender, but you will not find that out. But, I know you are going to be easier than Helga. She is an alpha, you are her sidekick. I am sure you know I defeated her recently. She is in jail now and I made her suffer. Did you know she begged me for mercy?” she teased.
Svetlana’s head cocked to the left side after hearing La Diabla talk about Helga. She knew her comrade was captured, but she didn’t know how. Was La Diabla telling her the truth? There was no way the outlaw could defeat the powerful Helga. “Nice try giggle girl. You lie. Helga does not lose to weak girls like you.” she sneered.
“Oh, she did. In fact, her big feet are quite sensitive. The best part was her screaming how I am her superior when I touched that large, sweet pussy of hers..hhehehe. It was nicely shaved and eager for my touch. When I was done, she was literally screaming her submission…” La Diabla said, then stared at Svetlana’s eyes. She could see an emotional change in them.
Svetlana went into shock as she heard La Diabla talk about Helga. The part that stunned her was how La Diabla said Helga’s pussy was shaven. How would she know that unless…… “Nyet! You bitch!!! You will pay for that!” she screamed as she forgot her focus and lunged towards the outlaw. Helga must have actually been defeated by her! Now it was time for revenge for her comrade!
La Diabla saw Svetlana lunging towards her, so she quickly sidestepped the woman, and as Svetlana was slightly past her, she delivered a knee to her gut, causing her to hunch over. She then took a swing at the back of the head, and right there between the shoulders and the Russian was now on the ground. La Diabla did not want to hesitate and as she tried to pounce on her opponent, she noticed Svetlana quickly turned on her back and side swiped her leg, kicking La Diabla in the head with the side of her boot. La Diabla hit the ground, holding her head and she saw Svetlana stand up.
“Come on you pathetic bitch! Fight me!” Svetlana challenged the outlaw. She was looking forward to continuing this battle as she was highly skilled in hand to hand combat.
La Diabla got back to her feet and nodded her head. She was becoming very aware of Svetlana’s fighting skills, so she had to be careful. The one advantage she had at the moment was she was very calm, while Svetlana was already showing a very anger demeanor. She then lunged towards Svetlana, and as she anticipated, a leg lashed out trying to kick her, so she caught it under her arm and saw the stunned look on Svetlana’s face. She then quickly punched Svetlana in the face before she could react. She smiled as the Russian’s head snapped backwards, then she let go of her leg, then punched her very hard between her breasts. As Svetlana gasped for air, La Diabla grabbed her head and quickly smashed it into her thigh, then grabbed the ponytail of her opponent, dragged her over towards the desk in the room and smashed the forehead right on top of the desk. La Diabla smiled as she saw Svetlana slowly fall to the floor in a heap. With an evil grin, she pulled Svetlana up off the ground by her hair and then she reared her knee back on her right leg and then swung it directly to into Svetlana’s forehead, just above the spot between the eyes. Now, Svetlana was flat on her back, completely knocked out! A huge wave of joy rushed through her body as she just defeated the Russian bounty hunter without too much damage to her own body. “Now, you bitch. It is time for a little fun…..” she chuckled as she then grabbed Svetlana’s wrists and dragged her body to the other side of the storeroom.
Darby was awake in her hospital bed and felt a sense of happiness. She was going to be released from the hospital today and she was anxious to get out of this place and continue her mission. She did have some anxiety as she thought about La Diabla. When she saw her yesterday, she felt loved because the outlaw showed so much concern for her. It was definitely a change from a year ago when they battled, and she had to admit, she had a lot of feelings for her now. What worried her was that she knew that even though La Diabla had showed her that she has a heart, she has the ability to love, she still had her criminal outlook. Darby was happy that she wanted to go after her attacker, but as a deputy and the kind of woman she was, she did not want whoever it was to die. She wanted to bring that person to justice. She did not want La Diabla to run afoul of the law again, because then it would be a difficult decision for her. She is a Deputy of the law, so if La Diabla commits murder, and not self defense, then she would have no choice to but to arrest the woman that she was really starting to care for deeply. Darby knew she had to go find her lover, so they could bring her attacker, but also Gloria and Priscilla to justice.
“Deputy, how are you feeling today?” Nurse June asked as she walked into the patient room and headed towards Darby.
Darby saw the nurse coming by and she smiled. “I am feeling good, thank you!” she replied. She saw the nurse now standing at the foot of the bed.
“Good to hear! Today is a good day for you. I am going to check your wound and test your reflexes. This shouldn’t take long.” June told her. She then walked over to the right side of Darby’s body. She then gently removed the blanket from Darby’s body and lifted up the gown off the red haired deputy. She then sat down on the bed and carefully started to remove the bandages that covered the wound. She looked at the wound and it was healing nicely. It was still stitched up but showed signs of healing. June knew Darby was very lucky the bullet did not damage any internal organs. Someone or something was looking out for this cute woman because she had witnessed so many people dying after getting shot. “It looks good..” she said.
Darby smiled as she saw the nurse checking out her wound. She wasn’t thrilled about the stitches, but at least she was healing, and she should be able to leave. “So, does this mean I am good to leave?” she asked.
“You are on the right path to leaving. I just need to check your reflexes. Just a formality. So, let’s get to it.” Nurse June told her. She then took Darby’s arm and pressed the funny bone area lightly. The arm reacted, then she let go and wrote something on her chart. She then lifted Darby’s right arm high into the air and poked the armpit with the tip of her pen. She was surprised when the arm shot right back down, and she heard a giggle. “Hehe a little sensitive huh?” she smiled.
Darby started to blush as she felt those ticklish tremors in her body. She looked sheepishly at the nurse and smiled. “Yeah, I’m sensitive. W-why do ya have to check muh reflexes?” she asked.
“Well, the doctor said we need to check them. Although your wound is not life threatening, we want to make sure your body responds to stimuli. Just a precaution my dear.” June told her. She was amused by Darby’s ticklish reaction, which made her remember what the other patient Agnes did to Darby yesterday. The thought of that made her smile and she was now actually looking forward to getting to Darby’s feet. “Turn your head slightly to the left please.” she instructed.
Darby turned her head to the left and wondered what was about to happen next. Now that her armpit got tickled, she started to feel very sensitive again. Then she felt something lightly brushing the side of her neck and her earlobe, which caused her to flinch as it actually tickled her. “hehehehe that tickles me.” she giggled.
Nurse June chuckled to herself as she loved the sound of Darby’s giggle. “It can tickle sometimes, but what is important is your body is reacting the way we want it to react.” she told her. She did a few more strokes with a tiny brush she had, and it really did amuse her as Darby giggled. “hehehe you are so cute deputy. I love your giggles.” she giggled herself.
“Hehehehe t-thank you hehehehe I guess.” Darby giggled. The brushing finally stopped, and she turned her head back towards the nurse. She felt a little embarrassed, as she was so ticklish during this examination. “I feel so embarrassed right now. I’m gigglin’ like a schoolgirl.” she smiled.
“No need to feel embarrassed. Being sensitive is a good thing! It means your body is very alive. Ok, now lay down on your back, I need to check a few more areas…” Nurse June smiled. This was getting to be a little fun to her as Darby was very ticklish. She could understand why Agnes kept tickling her. It was a lot of fun. She looked at Darby’s stomach and carefully traced the tips of her fingers across the smooth belly. She felt the stomach muscles quivering under touch and she knew she had to be careful because the wound was close by.
Darby felt those fingers on her stomach, and she couldn’t help but tense her body up and she did her best to not burst out in hysterical giggles. She was feeling really sensitive at the moment and this nurse was touching her and it tickled like hell! She didn’t think the nurse was doing it on purpose, so she had to just bear it as much as possible. “hehehe sorry hehehehe your fingers tickle hehehehehe” she giggled.
“Sorry my dear. Hehehe almost finished.” June responded with her own giggle. She also loved how soft the stomach skin felt on her fingers. There was something about Darby’s giggle that gave her joy. She started to wonder where else could she tickle this beautiful lady. Technically she was almost finished but listening to Darby’s giggles was too much fun. She slowed down her stomach caressing and then went further down and started to lightly flutter her fingers on the inner thighs of Darby. The legs kicked wildly, and she then sat back in her chair and laughed. “hahahaha! I take it that spot is ticklish for you?” she laughed.
Darby covered her face in embarrassment as she felt those fingers tickle her inner thighs. That delicate skin was sensitive to touch and now the nurse was making her laugh. She didn’t know if the nurse was doing this on purpose because she didn’t remember her inner thighs being used to test reflexes, but she had to trust the woman. It wasn’t like she was going to be held down and tickled tortured. This was to make sure she felt better. “Yeah, it is really ticklish there. Hehehe Muh apologies. I am just really ticklish…” she tried to explain.
“You’re so cute. Ok, I am almost done with your inner thighs. Just a few more moments.” June told her, then fluttered her fingers in that spot again. The skin felt really soft, and she wondered how a woman that was a deputy was this soft on her skin. She looked up at Darby’s face and could see this huge grin on her face and even chuckled as she saw Darby’s efforts to not explode in hysterical laughter as the skin was titillated. Her eyes then went back down the body and she saw the stomach quivering still, then she saw Darby’s underwear, then finally she looked at the thighs. The skin was very creamy and when she moved her hands over to the other leg, she heard Darby snort. “Hehehe you are so funny.” she laughed.
Darby once again felt embarrassed after snorting so loudly. The touching of her inner thighs was driving her crazy and she couldn’t help herself. Trying to hold in her laughter was not working as she felt those fingers tickling her ticklish skin. “hehehe sorry.” was all she could reply. She covered her face with her hands to try and hide her embarrassment.
“Ok, I am done now with your inner thighs. Now, I will test your knees.” Nurse June explained. She pulled down the blanket further and exposed both of Darby’s knees. She looked at the left knee and placed her fingers on the knee and gave it a gentle squeeze. She was surprised when she saw Darby’s upperbody sit up straight and saw the look of ticklish panic in Darby’s eyes. “Whoa! Hehehe Sensitive huh?” she smiled, as she was very amused at the reaction.
Darby really felt her face get red as she slowly lowered her body back down to the bed. “I’m so sorry nurse…hehehe muh knees are really ticklish.” she giggled. The one thought that entered her mind was that at least her body was showing great reflexes. She kept thinking in her mind that it was almost over. She was sure her knees were the last location and if she could just hold out a little longer, then she would be able to get ready to leave the hospital.
Nurse June smiled as she continued to squeeze the knees. She did a few quick squeezes on the left knee and heard Darby’s cute ticklish yelps, which greatly amused her. She did notice that even though the skin of her patient was soft, the muscle tone was very good. It made sense since she was in law enforcement. She turned her head to the left and saw Darby rocking her upperbody left and right, trying to do something to help her not focus on the ticklish knee. “You got some very healthy knees Darby. Let me try the right one to make sure…” she teased. Now, June was getting into this moment. She was truly enjoying listening to Darby’s laughter. “This woman is so ticklish. She probably never really gets tickled in her line of work to be this sensitive. This must be a rare thing for her.” she thought to herself.
Darby felt the ticklish tremors continuing through her body as she felt her right knee now being squeezed. Her smile was very large, and she just let out some of the laughter. At this point, there was no use of trying to hold it in. She knew that the nurse knew she was ticklish. This was the last knee, and her ticklish examination of her reflexes was just about over. Then, she could go get dressed and go find La Diabla before she got herself into deep trouble.
Nurse June finished squeezing the right knee and she stopped. “You have great knees deputy. You are in such great shape. However, there is one more spot I have to examine to make sure your reflexes are at their peak.” she said with a smile. She was looking forward to testing one more area. Normally the reflex testing in this last area was quick, but she could not help herself. She wanted to have a little fun and give her patient a large dose of endorphins to flow through her body. She remembered the fun Agnes had and now, she had her own opportunity! Darby’s feet.
Darby started to settle down from the knee squeezes when she heard the nurse say there was one more spot she had to examine. She was hoping it was all over as she was anxious go find La Diabla and continue their pursuit of Gloria and Priscilla. She lifted up her body and was resting on her elbows as she looked at the nurse standing up. “One more spot? Um, I guess that is ok. Ya got to do what ya got to do.” she smiled. She noticed the nurse was now at the foot of the bed and she wondered what spot was next. Then she saw the blanket being moved and it dawned on her. “Muh feet?” she gasped.
June looked at Darby’s face and she could see the ticklish fear in those eyes. A smile came to her face as she knew Darby was ticklish on those large feet. “Yes dear, as a matter of fact, the bottoms of the feet are one of the best places to check reflexes. This won’t take very long.” she smiled. Her eyes then looked down at the size 11 feet and it amazed her. She reached down, gently grabbed the right ankle with her left hand and slightly lifted the foot off the bed. She could see the bottom of Darby’s foot and it amazed her how pink the skin was. It looked so soft and when she touched it the day before, she was stunned on how tender it was. She knew this was going to be a fun and actually felt a little excitement.
Darby looked at her slightly elevated foot and could see the nurse staring at her sole. She knew the nurse was doing her job, but she was so nervous about this moment. It amazed her how ticklish she was in this examination and now her most ticklish spot was about to be touched. She closed her eyes, laid her head back onto the pillow and braced herself. She was determined to not make a spectacle of herself when her feet were touched. Then she felt it. She felt a fingertip at the base of her toes, and it started to slide down into the ball of her foot, then into her arch and off her heel. It tickled a lot! She couldn’t even hold in her giggles. “hehehehehehehehe sorry!” she laughed.
June couldn’t help but smile as she heard those sweet giggles coming from Darby. She felt the foot shaking in her grasp and saw the toes wiggle a little. The feeling of the skin on her finger felt amazing. It was truly soft skin, much like silk. She never really paid attention to feet this close before, yet she was so fascinated by Darby’s. She then stroked her right index finger again on the tender foot, this time on the inside edge of the foot, going from the ball of the foot, into the instep and then the foot jerked from her hand! June couldn’t help but laugh as the reaction from Darby was so amusing. “You got some really sensitive feet, don’t you?” she laughed.
Darby once again blushed as her foot jerked free from the nurse’s grasp. She let her giggles settle down a little and looked up at Nurse June. That touch on her instep was very intense and she just couldn’t help herself. “S-sorry. Hehehehe muh foot is just really ticklish.” she apologized.
“It’s ok deputy. Hahaha I understand. I have ticklish feet too. Not like yours, but I understand the feeling. Just hang in there, ok?” June asked. She then lifted the foot again and she stared at the sole again. She was getting anxious again to touch that skin! “Ok, I am going to stroke in the same area again. Do your best to hold it in. I think I will go slower so that it is not so intense…” she explained. She then bit her bottom lip, took her right index finger and went back to the inside edge of the foot starting at the ball. She could feel that tender skin and she could see the foot trembling in ticklish fear. When her finger went into the instep the foot really started to shake, but her patient was doing her best to keep her foot in place. Being a little mischievous with her patient, and wanting to have a little fun, she went to tease Darby. “Tickle tickle hehehehe” she giggled.
Darby heard the teasing talk, and she couldn’t help but unleash her giggles. “hehehehehehe that tickles!” she giggled freely as the finger lingered on her instep. She started to rock her upperbody again as the tickling was driving her crazy. Her brain noticed that this nurse was now purposely tickling her with that teasing talk. She opened her eyes and saw the nurse with a funny smile, as though she was enjoying herself. “hehehehe you like tickling me?” she asked with a wide grin.
“Hehehe sorry, I couldn’t help myself. Your ticklishness is contagious. I apologize. Let me continue with the reflex exam. I am going to test your heel now.” June explained. She then gently stroked her finger across the heel, and she heard a cute squeal coming from Darby’s lips. “Your heel too?” she laughed.
“Hehehehe yes! Muh whole foot is ticklish. Hehehehe I am so sorry…” Darby apologized again. She started to feel flush in her body as the tickling on her foot was driving her crazy. She started to wonder how much more she could take. Then her eyes bugged open as she felt a finger slowly sliding up from her heel and into her arch where her sensitive ticklish nerves were ignited. She threw her head back deeper into the pillow and let her giggles come out. “hehehehehehehehehehe I’m so hehehehe ticklish hehehehehe” she laughed.
“Yes you are! But this is good. Your reflexes are very good in your feet. You are doing good Darby.” June said with a smile. She was having too much fun at Darby’s expense, and she wished she could do this all day. She truly did not know what was coming over her. She never thought tickling the feet of a patient could be this much fun. Her finger continued slither through the arch, and now it went to the ball of the foot where she did a quick circle in the middle of the ball of the foot and smiled when the toes started to wiggle and scrunch a lot. “Yep, you sure have some ticklish feet. Hehehe now, I think it is time we test your toes.” she giggled.
Darby placed her hands over her face and let out a ticklish groan. She knew how sensitive her toes were and this was going to drive her crazy. “hehehehe not muh toes hehehehe not muh toes hehehe” she giggled. She felt fingers lightly touching the soft underside and even the outside edge of the crevice of the toes. She couldn’t believe that once again, her feet were being tickled again.
June licked her lips as her fingers continued to explore these meaty ticklish toes. She loved how they reacted when she touched the base of the toes, or when she lightly touched the pads. Watching the toes wiggle was very amusing to her and she could get lost in tickling these sweet toes. She heard a steady stream of giggles from Darby and soon, the foot stop shaking and seemed to stay still as her fingers explored the big toe. June snapped out of her trance and stopped tickling the toes. She realized she was getting carried away. She slowly lowered Darby’s right foot back down to the bed and then she lifted the left foot so she could explore that foot. “Just one more foot to go sweetie..” she said with a smile.
Darby looked up and saw June holding her left foot in the air. The tickling of her body and especially her feet gave her body a huge rush of endorphins and even distracted her from the slight pain near her wound. She then braced herself as she felt a finger lightly stroking and poking into her heel, only to move slowly into her arch. She bit her lip as the finger trickled across the sensitive skin and she let out a few ticklish squeals. “hehehehe it tickles…it tickles….hehehe” she giggled lightly as the finger continued its path on her sole. When the finger made it to the ball of her foot, it crisscrossed the area and she let out a very loud squeal. “EEEEEEPPP!!!!!” she laughed, then covered her mouth with her hands and looked at the nurse in embarrassment.
“Hehehe you are so ticklish deputy! Your feet are so very responsive to touch! This is a good sign because it means your nervous system is very responsive to stimuli. Everywhere I touched you on your body, you have great reactions!” Nurse June smiled. She then stroked her index finger along the instep and the foot almost jerked out of her hand! She couldn’t help but enjoy this moment of teasing this beautiful woman. “Be still Deputy, we are almost done….” she teased.
Darby blushed again as she heard about how ticklish she was. She felt her body being on fire as now anything that was touched was very sensitive. She closed her eyes and prepared herself for this last round of foot tickles. “hehehehe I’m so sorry hehehe Muh feet are SO ticklish….” she pleaded.
Nurse June then moved her finger to those wonderful toes. She just couldn’t get over how soft the skin was on this woman’s feet. As her finger slowly trickled on the meaty undersides, she listened to Darby’s giggles. This woman had such a beautiful energy within her, and it was definitely a moment she will never forget going forward. June figured she would probably never do this to another patient, there was just something very fun about touching and tickling Darby. A desire to really tickle these feet started to grow and when her finger went between the big toe and index toe, she saw her patient starting to thrash in ticklish agony. She chuckled to herself and figured it was time to stop this because Darby was about to fully lose her mind. “Ok, we are all done!” she said as she lowered the foot back to the bed. She took another look at those magnificent pink soles and sighed. She was actually going to miss looking at them.
Darby laid on the bed and wiped her forehead with her right hand. She was wiping some sweat from it as the tickling of her body, especially her feet got every nerve in her body to be on fire. She then lifted her upperbody up on her elbows and looked at the nurse. “Whew! Are muh reflexes ok? Hehehe” she giggled.
Nurse June had a huge smile on her face when Darby asked her that question. Her patient was not upset that she was tickled during this exam, even when she did some of the tickling on purpose. She really liked this patient and wished her well. “Your reflexes are beyond excellent sweetie. I don’t think I have ever run across a patient with such a reaction to stimuli as yourself. Hehehe You are good to get ready to leave Darby. The doctor already said your wound is good, and when I looked at it, it is healing very nicely. I do recommend you take it easy though. Your wound was not life threatening, but it could cause you some discomfort.” she advised.
“Thank you Nurse. I have to say, you and everyone in this hospital are very good people. I wish you all well for giving me such great care. Now, I should get dressed as I have such a busy day.” Darby said as she started to move her legs off the bed so she could stand up.
“Thank you for your compliments! We want to make sure our patients are well taken care of. I hope you have an exciting day.” Nurse June responded with a smile. She then looked at Darby one more time and had to laugh. “Oh, I hope in your line of work that the bad guys never capture you. Because if they discover how sensitive you are, they may take those boots off and tickle those feet of yours until you crack! Hahaha Can you imagine such a crazy scenario in your line of work? A deputy getting her feet tickled in the line of duty? Hahaha I’m so silly..” June laughed.
Darby blushed furiously as she heard the nurse give her that scenario. The unfortunate thing for her was that even though the nurse was making a joke, it was all too real! “Yeah, that would be crazy. I hope it never happens to me. It would be very effective. Hehehe” she giggled in embarrassment. She then stood up and saw her clothes in a chair. She was given a new shirt as the previous one was soaked in blood and had a hole in it. She was also given a new pair of jeans as well. She saw her socks and trusty boots and proceeded to put those on. Darby was now ready to go find La Diabla and finish her mission as well.
“Have a wonderful day Deputy!” Nurse June said and shook Darby’s hand. She felt a chill wash over her as the woman’s hand was also very soft. She then turned away and walked towards the door. When she was about to exit, she could feel someone staring at her. She turned her head and saw Agnes lying in bed, with a huge grin on her face.
“It was fun, wasn’t it? You never touched anything like those feet before, right? Hehehe” Agnes giggled as she heard Darby’s giggles and knew what was happening.
Nurse June blushed and shook her head. She knew Agnes figured out she was tickling Darby’s feet. “You betcha..” she grinned back and exited the room.
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UP NEXT: La Diabla begins her revenge!
What do you think? This chapter was a little light, but starting with Part 3, things will get a lot more intense. Thank you for being such great fans of these characters and story. Let me know what you think.
