ultimatebrowly
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note: this is my first post here on TT, I have posted on TMF though more times than i could imagine, but nvm here's my story:
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It was a sunny day as Britney sat on a chair in her backyard. She was relaxing and enjoying this beautifull day with a glass of orange juice in her right hand and a magazine in her left. She saw in the magazine a model with a dress that would fit great to her new shoes. She thought while nipping her juice: Should I go and buy that dress, or enjoy this day? She choose the first as there would be more nice days and she needed that dress for her new album. She imagined how great it would look if she wore that. Britney just couldn't wait untill she had the dress.
She called her driver , Shane , which didn't show up. She phoned him were the f#ck he was! She just had the opportunity of her life here and he was going to screw up?! He told her he left early because of a family party. It was his nephews birthday. Britney shouted at hime and angrily slammed the phone. Sure, he could expect to be fired when he showed his face her again! o yeah britney would tear him apart. She thought what to do now She just could call a cab. But wasn't sure about that, because there was a great danger of kidnapping.. She had 2 choices: Either she could drive herself or she could rent a driver for a day. As she was lazy she made the mistake to call a driver. The driver came in 20 min. The doorbell rang and britney opened the door. It was a brunette that had curled hairends. She looked a bit like her brazilian maid but she ( the driver ) was prettier. The driver asked if she called. Britney nodded. The driver led her to a shiny brand new Aston Martin DB9. It looked like it was just picked up at the dealer. The driver opened the door and Britney went in. The driver 2 stepped in and asked were the had to go. Britney named a exclusive warehouse and the driver started the car. When they were just 5 minutes on their way the driver suddenly pulled a plastic window down. Britney didn't notice as she was looking outside. Suddenly gas began to come in. Britney noticed and she banged the plastic window. the driver didn't hear her because she had put the radio on volume 10. Britney began to feel a lil' dizzy and she began to sleep in. Everything went dark and then she passed out.
When she woke up she noticed she was at a chamber with dark walls and only one light in the centre. She tried to get up but she was tied to a table. She was sitting on her butt while her arms were placed in handcuffs above her head. They were dangling over an iron pole 3/4 of a meter above her head. She couldn't get her arms down or even bow them a little. Her feet were in stockings and were a little higher than her head. She was stripped to her underwear but still had her shoes on: Nice red pumps. She began to shout and struggle to get of of them but she couldn't move a muscle ( except her mouth and eyes 🙄 and her toes ). She shouted and screamed for half an hour when suddenly she heard footsteps. The footsteps were getting closer and closer and Britney began to scream even harder. Then the footsteps stopped and she heard someone open a door. The person picked a bag out of that room and walked further. Suddenly the door at Britney's chamber opened and there was Jenifer Lopez!! ( from now on i will call them Brit and Jen cuz thats faster for me :laughing: ) Jen walked to the place Britney Spears was and grabbed a chair. She came sit right next to Brit's head and put her indexfinger on her mouth. Shh dear, don't make such noice please. Brit calmed down when she saw it was Jen. She thought that Jen was gonna help her and untie her. Brit asked Jen if she could untie her. Jen smiled and said: no my darling, I won't. Im sick of you getting more populair then me with your damn songs. People don't see me any more and you get all the attention. I'm gonna get you for that. Brit just opened her mouth to say another word to Jen but Jen putted a towel in her mouth to make her silent. Brit spitted out the towel and shouted: Damn you Jen, if i get of here I'm gonna kill you! Jen laughed and answered: No you won't sweetie. I'm gonna punish you till you die. Brit get a lil' scared but she had enough braveness to ask Jen: What are you gonna do?? Jen just smiled and asked: Are you ticklish?
Brit's eyes opened wide and she began to beg: No please Jen, I won't steal any of your fans any more. I will be a good girl, I will even pay you 10 milion but please don't tickle me, I'm to ticklish. Jen smiled. Great, lets start the fun then... She picked a whole bunch of tickle tools out of her bag: A pencil, hairbrush, feathers ( in 3 colours! ), massage oil, some more rope to keep her toes back and last but not least: a Toothbrush collection. 5 different ones. A one with spinning brushed, 1 with vertical sliding brushes, 1 with 3 brushheads, 1 normal and 1 with 3 spinning brushheads. When Brit saw the Tickle toolz, she cried out and begged for mercy. But Jen didn't care. She had always hated Brit and now she had the change to do this. it was some kind of fetish dream for her: Tickling women. But now she could use her fetish for a goal. But first Jen wanted to tease Brit a bit before she start the tickling. She wen't up to brit and walked a few steps away. Brit then saw that jen weared the dress that she wanted to buy!! She began to shout at her but Jenn walked to her and began to soflty stroke her armpits. Brit began to giggle and she bite her lip to stop her laughing. Like it ould help. Brit was as ticklish as 10 women with massage oil on there feet. her feet were so sensitive already that just blowing it tickle. But Jen didn't start at the feet. She kept the best for last. She was just stroking Brit's shoven hot armpits. Then she took a feather and began to stroke with in in Brit's armpits. Brit was struggling for her life not to laugh. Jen putted away the feather and began to poke Brit's ribbes. This was to much for Brit and she was giggling very hard. then Jen Began to tickle her tummy with her hands. Brit began to laugh and she even laughed harder when Jen took a feather and began to tickle Brit's bellybutton. Brit began to get tears from laughing and Jen had only just started. Jen noticed brit's tears and thought: Damn she is ticklish!! She took a toothbrush and went with it up and down on Brit's arms. Brit laughed and laughed and laughed and then pied in her pants. This went on for 30 minutes! without a break! Brit enjured most of it but when Jen began to use a toothbrus on her tummy she passed out.
When she woke up she felt horible. She didn't care about whatever as long as this torture stopped. And Brit had the terrible feeling it wasn't over jet. her feelings seemed to be alright as Jen steppid in 3 mins later. She smiled at Brit and asked if she have had enough. Brit just wanted to give until she realised that Jen would call her a sissy for the rest of her life. She said: No way, I can take it! i won't give in on a fetishist like you! Jen smiled and said; Round 2.
Jen walked over to the poor Brit and took a feather again. She began to slighly tickly Brit's legs and thighs. Brit went berserk! Jen laughed and said: You are such a pussy! You can't even stand this lil tickling! Brit just wanted to shout again until she saw that Jen took up the 2 other feathers and began to tickle her with all of those at the same time! Brit felt like her head was going to pop from the laughter, her eyes would jump out of her head and bounce through the whole chamber and her lungs would snap. Nothing of this happened but she would pie in her pants again. Suddenly Jen stopped and asked: Well my dear how about it now? Will you give in? Brit shouted: Never you weird fetish bitch! Jen laughed and walked to the end of the table. Brit's eyes opened wide as she knew what was coming.
jen first took her left shoe off and loke at the gorgeous sole of Brit. Then she took the second off. She took some rope and tied her toes to the stokings so there was no defence at all. She then went slightly up and down with 1 finger in the same "track" over and over again. Brit was almost dieing as her soles were like the most ticklish humanity would ever have. Then Jen began to increase the torture as she now used 2 fingers. 1 on each foot. Brit could only scream: Hahahahahaahahahahahah, pleaaaaaaaaahahahahaha, please, hahahahahahaahaha, let me hahahaahahha, gooooo. No I won't Jen simply answered and continoued the torture. She listened to Brit's screaming and shouting and she felt such damn pleasure. She felt 10 feelings together. She was enjoying the last giggle and laugh of Brit. Brit didnt care what the heck Jen was feeling cuz she had her own problems. Everytime Brit shouted at her and called her bitch or something she used another finger on Brits soles. In 3 minutes she used all ten of them and began to dug deeper and deeper in the soles of Brit. Then she began to tickle Brit's toes by counting them. This lil piggy, etc. She then took a feather and first went up and down on Brit's soles before she used them between the toes. Brit couldn't stand it! She knew she coulnd't take it any more! She was gonna die while Jen was having the time of her life.
Jen took all of the 3 feathers and began to tickle Brit with those 3 at the same time. Brit laughed and laughed. Jen then knew that Brit couldn't stand any longer and knew that if she wanted her plan to work she had to do it right now. She stop tickling brit's feet and went back to her face. She waited until Brit regained breath and then asked: So my dear youre ready to cooperate? Brit wanted to say no, but Jen took out the Toothbrush again. She said: You cooperate now and i'll leave your feet alone. If you won't i will first put on the whole bottle of oil and then tickle torture your feet for like 3 hours! And no breaks. Brit didn't give in. And when she heard that, jen took the bottle of oil, poured it on her feet and used the toothbrush. Brit was littlerly jumping out of her stockings. She went so berserk that the only thing she could do was laugh. There was just enough time to breath but that was all. It went on for 3 hours. Brit was a sweaty, tired, astmatic gasping women. Jen stood next to her and asked: You give up now? Brit nodded. jen smiled and said: I will only let you go if you shave youre own hair off. If you don't ill tickle you 1 week without breaks. Brit gave in. She shave her hair. jen smiled at her and said: No worry sweetie. it will grow back. In 9 years. Britney then past out.
When she woke up she was at her own bedroom. Bald. She said in herself that she felt so terible she just wanted to cry for 4 days. But deep inside she didn't. The only thing she wanted was: Revenge!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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That was my story, I hope you like it becuz I wrote it myself. Any comments are pleased.
Oh yeah, just one more question: You guys want the revenge or not?
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It was a sunny day as Britney sat on a chair in her backyard. She was relaxing and enjoying this beautifull day with a glass of orange juice in her right hand and a magazine in her left. She saw in the magazine a model with a dress that would fit great to her new shoes. She thought while nipping her juice: Should I go and buy that dress, or enjoy this day? She choose the first as there would be more nice days and she needed that dress for her new album. She imagined how great it would look if she wore that. Britney just couldn't wait untill she had the dress.
She called her driver , Shane , which didn't show up. She phoned him were the f#ck he was! She just had the opportunity of her life here and he was going to screw up?! He told her he left early because of a family party. It was his nephews birthday. Britney shouted at hime and angrily slammed the phone. Sure, he could expect to be fired when he showed his face her again! o yeah britney would tear him apart. She thought what to do now She just could call a cab. But wasn't sure about that, because there was a great danger of kidnapping.. She had 2 choices: Either she could drive herself or she could rent a driver for a day. As she was lazy she made the mistake to call a driver. The driver came in 20 min. The doorbell rang and britney opened the door. It was a brunette that had curled hairends. She looked a bit like her brazilian maid but she ( the driver ) was prettier. The driver asked if she called. Britney nodded. The driver led her to a shiny brand new Aston Martin DB9. It looked like it was just picked up at the dealer. The driver opened the door and Britney went in. The driver 2 stepped in and asked were the had to go. Britney named a exclusive warehouse and the driver started the car. When they were just 5 minutes on their way the driver suddenly pulled a plastic window down. Britney didn't notice as she was looking outside. Suddenly gas began to come in. Britney noticed and she banged the plastic window. the driver didn't hear her because she had put the radio on volume 10. Britney began to feel a lil' dizzy and she began to sleep in. Everything went dark and then she passed out.
When she woke up she noticed she was at a chamber with dark walls and only one light in the centre. She tried to get up but she was tied to a table. She was sitting on her butt while her arms were placed in handcuffs above her head. They were dangling over an iron pole 3/4 of a meter above her head. She couldn't get her arms down or even bow them a little. Her feet were in stockings and were a little higher than her head. She was stripped to her underwear but still had her shoes on: Nice red pumps. She began to shout and struggle to get of of them but she couldn't move a muscle ( except her mouth and eyes 🙄 and her toes ). She shouted and screamed for half an hour when suddenly she heard footsteps. The footsteps were getting closer and closer and Britney began to scream even harder. Then the footsteps stopped and she heard someone open a door. The person picked a bag out of that room and walked further. Suddenly the door at Britney's chamber opened and there was Jenifer Lopez!! ( from now on i will call them Brit and Jen cuz thats faster for me :laughing: ) Jen walked to the place Britney Spears was and grabbed a chair. She came sit right next to Brit's head and put her indexfinger on her mouth. Shh dear, don't make such noice please. Brit calmed down when she saw it was Jen. She thought that Jen was gonna help her and untie her. Brit asked Jen if she could untie her. Jen smiled and said: no my darling, I won't. Im sick of you getting more populair then me with your damn songs. People don't see me any more and you get all the attention. I'm gonna get you for that. Brit just opened her mouth to say another word to Jen but Jen putted a towel in her mouth to make her silent. Brit spitted out the towel and shouted: Damn you Jen, if i get of here I'm gonna kill you! Jen laughed and answered: No you won't sweetie. I'm gonna punish you till you die. Brit get a lil' scared but she had enough braveness to ask Jen: What are you gonna do?? Jen just smiled and asked: Are you ticklish?
Brit's eyes opened wide and she began to beg: No please Jen, I won't steal any of your fans any more. I will be a good girl, I will even pay you 10 milion but please don't tickle me, I'm to ticklish. Jen smiled. Great, lets start the fun then... She picked a whole bunch of tickle tools out of her bag: A pencil, hairbrush, feathers ( in 3 colours! ), massage oil, some more rope to keep her toes back and last but not least: a Toothbrush collection. 5 different ones. A one with spinning brushed, 1 with vertical sliding brushes, 1 with 3 brushheads, 1 normal and 1 with 3 spinning brushheads. When Brit saw the Tickle toolz, she cried out and begged for mercy. But Jen didn't care. She had always hated Brit and now she had the change to do this. it was some kind of fetish dream for her: Tickling women. But now she could use her fetish for a goal. But first Jen wanted to tease Brit a bit before she start the tickling. She wen't up to brit and walked a few steps away. Brit then saw that jen weared the dress that she wanted to buy!! She began to shout at her but Jenn walked to her and began to soflty stroke her armpits. Brit began to giggle and she bite her lip to stop her laughing. Like it ould help. Brit was as ticklish as 10 women with massage oil on there feet. her feet were so sensitive already that just blowing it tickle. But Jen didn't start at the feet. She kept the best for last. She was just stroking Brit's shoven hot armpits. Then she took a feather and began to stroke with in in Brit's armpits. Brit was struggling for her life not to laugh. Jen putted away the feather and began to poke Brit's ribbes. This was to much for Brit and she was giggling very hard. then Jen Began to tickle her tummy with her hands. Brit began to laugh and she even laughed harder when Jen took a feather and began to tickle Brit's bellybutton. Brit began to get tears from laughing and Jen had only just started. Jen noticed brit's tears and thought: Damn she is ticklish!! She took a toothbrush and went with it up and down on Brit's arms. Brit laughed and laughed and laughed and then pied in her pants. This went on for 30 minutes! without a break! Brit enjured most of it but when Jen began to use a toothbrus on her tummy she passed out.
When she woke up she felt horible. She didn't care about whatever as long as this torture stopped. And Brit had the terrible feeling it wasn't over jet. her feelings seemed to be alright as Jen steppid in 3 mins later. She smiled at Brit and asked if she have had enough. Brit just wanted to give until she realised that Jen would call her a sissy for the rest of her life. She said: No way, I can take it! i won't give in on a fetishist like you! Jen smiled and said; Round 2.
Jen walked over to the poor Brit and took a feather again. She began to slighly tickly Brit's legs and thighs. Brit went berserk! Jen laughed and said: You are such a pussy! You can't even stand this lil tickling! Brit just wanted to shout again until she saw that Jen took up the 2 other feathers and began to tickle her with all of those at the same time! Brit felt like her head was going to pop from the laughter, her eyes would jump out of her head and bounce through the whole chamber and her lungs would snap. Nothing of this happened but she would pie in her pants again. Suddenly Jen stopped and asked: Well my dear how about it now? Will you give in? Brit shouted: Never you weird fetish bitch! Jen laughed and walked to the end of the table. Brit's eyes opened wide as she knew what was coming.
jen first took her left shoe off and loke at the gorgeous sole of Brit. Then she took the second off. She took some rope and tied her toes to the stokings so there was no defence at all. She then went slightly up and down with 1 finger in the same "track" over and over again. Brit was almost dieing as her soles were like the most ticklish humanity would ever have. Then Jen began to increase the torture as she now used 2 fingers. 1 on each foot. Brit could only scream: Hahahahahaahahahahahah, pleaaaaaaaaahahahahaha, please, hahahahahahaahaha, let me hahahaahahha, gooooo. No I won't Jen simply answered and continoued the torture. She listened to Brit's screaming and shouting and she felt such damn pleasure. She felt 10 feelings together. She was enjoying the last giggle and laugh of Brit. Brit didnt care what the heck Jen was feeling cuz she had her own problems. Everytime Brit shouted at her and called her bitch or something she used another finger on Brits soles. In 3 minutes she used all ten of them and began to dug deeper and deeper in the soles of Brit. Then she began to tickle Brit's toes by counting them. This lil piggy, etc. She then took a feather and first went up and down on Brit's soles before she used them between the toes. Brit couldn't stand it! She knew she coulnd't take it any more! She was gonna die while Jen was having the time of her life.
Jen took all of the 3 feathers and began to tickle Brit with those 3 at the same time. Brit laughed and laughed. Jen then knew that Brit couldn't stand any longer and knew that if she wanted her plan to work she had to do it right now. She stop tickling brit's feet and went back to her face. She waited until Brit regained breath and then asked: So my dear youre ready to cooperate? Brit wanted to say no, but Jen took out the Toothbrush again. She said: You cooperate now and i'll leave your feet alone. If you won't i will first put on the whole bottle of oil and then tickle torture your feet for like 3 hours! And no breaks. Brit didn't give in. And when she heard that, jen took the bottle of oil, poured it on her feet and used the toothbrush. Brit was littlerly jumping out of her stockings. She went so berserk that the only thing she could do was laugh. There was just enough time to breath but that was all. It went on for 3 hours. Brit was a sweaty, tired, astmatic gasping women. Jen stood next to her and asked: You give up now? Brit nodded. jen smiled and said: I will only let you go if you shave youre own hair off. If you don't ill tickle you 1 week without breaks. Brit gave in. She shave her hair. jen smiled at her and said: No worry sweetie. it will grow back. In 9 years. Britney then past out.
When she woke up she was at her own bedroom. Bald. She said in herself that she felt so terible she just wanted to cry for 4 days. But deep inside she didn't. The only thing she wanted was: Revenge!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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That was my story, I hope you like it becuz I wrote it myself. Any comments are pleased.
Oh yeah, just one more question: You guys want the revenge or not?
