Tickle-Jinn Series

[Ovda]

THE BREAKING POINT
CHAPTER I
BY OVDA

Michelle is such an incredible drop dead gorgeous woman. Her beauty is truly exquisite. She has short blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes; her lips are like scarlet. Her skin is like ivory, flawless. Michelle’s entire body is truly beyond words to describe how gorgeous she is. Michelle awoke to find herself in a plain wall room. What surprised her even more was that she was suspended three feet off the floor, spread eagle, and totally naked. She tried to move, but what ever was holding her up also kept her immobilized. Michelle was only able to move her head.
Suddenly in a puff of smoke appeared a man. Michelle recognized the man as Edward Janus. They dated in college.
“Edward what is the meaning of this? What has happened to you?”
“What has happened to me, Michelle is an interesting story.” Edward replied. “You see I came upon the lamp of a jinn.
“A what?”
“A jinn. A genie.” He explained. “ I made three wishes. One of which I wished to be a free jinn.”
Michelle started to get nervous as to what Edward is going to do to her.
“Now to explain why you are here. In college I proposed to you, and you turned me down. I was shattered, hollowed out. Now I see that you are engaged to another.”
Michelle started to get really nervous.
“I wonder, Michelle, how much do you truly love your fiancé?”
“What are you going to do to me?” she asked with fear in her eyes and breathing heavily.
“I remember in college how you were insanely ticklish all over.”
“No Edward! Y-You wouldn’t do that! T-That’s torture.” Michelle begged.
“Yes. I know.” He answered with a sadistic grin.
With the flick of his hand Edward produced a nice slender feather. Michelle’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw the feather.
“This is a special feather in two ways. #1 it moves on its own. #2 you become a little bit more ticklish with each stroke.
“Edward. Please don’t do this. I’m begging you. I’ll die laughing. I’ll do anything you want.”
“You will. The one thing I want is for you to say, ”No” at your wedding.”
Michelle’s heart sank. She loved her fiancé with all of her heart. To live a life without him would be unthinkable.
“No. I’ll never do that. No matter what you do to me” She responded a tough manner, but it was clearly seen that Michelle was scared.
“So be it.” He casually replied. “Now one more question, Michelle. Where do you want it blondie? Under your arms, or the soles of your feet?”
With that Edward went to Michelle’s feet and released the feather on her right foot.
The reaction was so explosive that Michelle almost jumped out of her skin.
Michelle’s laughter was like that of a little schoolgirl. It is intoxicating to the ears.
A moment later, Edward produced another feather for the left foot. One by one Edward made feathers appear, and placed them at certain areas of Michelle’s body.
He placed one on each armpit, Her sides, her ribs, and her butt cheeks Edward had placed two feathers. A feather each tickled her voluptuous breasts. The feathers went in a swirling pattern from Michelle’s nipples to the base of her breasts and back up to her nipples.
Whenever Edward put a new feather in place, Michelle erupted in a shower of uncontrollable hysterical laughter. Before Edward left, he caused Michelle’s sexy toes to fan out. In which he placed, on each set of toes, a feather to slide in between her toes. Plus two more feathers to tickle her flat sexy stomach and her belly button. This just drove Michelle into a state of totally hysterics.
“Well, Michelle. Looks like I’ll be seeing you in a few days. Don’t worry. You won’t grow hungry, or be tickled to death. You will have time to think about my proposal.”
As Edward turned around to leave, he did you final thing. “Oh I almost forgot.” He turned to Michelle and produced a photo of her fiancé and left it floating above her. “So you can see the face of the man you will say "No" to at your wedding.”
And with that Edward Janus disappeared in a puff of smoke.
With no one there to pull the feathers off the tickling became even more excruciating. The feathers continually and tirelessly stroked every inch of Michelle’s gorgeous body.
Michelle’s face became contorted. She felt every one of those feathers effortless gliding over every inch of her body. As time went on, the tickling became more and more unbearable. Michelle was simply torn between the love for her fiancé and a great desire to have the tickling come to an end. It was sheer torture for her. All she wanted was for the inhumane tickling to stop.
Time went by at a snail’s pace. Mere seconds felt like days for Michelle. She thought it would never end.
Days later Edward popped back into the room. He marveled at his handy work. There she is the woman of his dreams reduced to nothing more than a ball of hysterically tickled flesh. Michelle’s gorgeous ivory white skin was now a nice shade of tickled pink. She was covered in sweat. Her hair was matted to her forehead. Furthermore, by the looks of her, she was totally insane with laughter.
Edward just stood over her. “Are we enjoying ourselves?” he mockingly asked.
With a wave of his hand the feathers, all at once, vanished. Michelle was delirious. Her mind was spinning. It took her about an hour to recover. During that time, she could still feel the feathers gliding over her body. Every once in awhile she would giggle uncontrollably. Michelle was totally exhausted. She was in pain. Her stomach and sides ached as well as her face from the constant laughing.
“Well what is your answer?” he asked. “Will you say “No” at your wedding?”
Michelle, still trying to catch her breath, managed to shake her head to his question. “No.” she struggled. “I’m still going to marry, Jack.”
“Fine. Would you rather have more of this?” Out of Edward’s fingertips came feathers wiggling and licking hungeringly for Michelle’s ticklish flesh.
Sheer terror erupted onto her face. “NOOOO!!!! NOT AGAIN!!!! I’LL DO WHAT YOU WANT. OH PLEASE KEEP THEM AWAY!! KEEP THEM AWAY!!!” Michelle began to cry and blubber like a baby.
The feathers disappear. “One other thing, Michelle.” Edward continued. “You are not to tell any of this to anyone, or you will be back here. Change your mind at the wedding. You will be back here.” He stared directly into her crying face. “I will know. Trust me. I have ways of finding things out. Do you understand what I have just told you?” She simply nodded her head in acknowledgment.
“Hmm.” He thought. “I had so much fun with you, Michelle maybe I’ll go after your friends Carmen and Johanna and double my pleasure.”
In the blink of an eye, Michelle was back in her own bed. She simply curled up in the fetal position and begins to weep.

To Be Continued...

 

[Ovda]

DOUBLE THE PLEASURE
CHAPTER II
BY
OVDA


Carmen and Johanna had worked together for a few years. During that time they had become so much good friends that they decided to become roommates.
As they sat in their apartment watching television, a most shocking thing occurred. During the program a man seemed to be not part of the program. He stopped in the middle of the scene and began to walk towards the screen.
“Hello ladies.” Said the man as he looked directly at them. Both Carmen and Johanna started to get down right scared. They tried to change the channel, turn the television off, but nothing worked. They tried to leave, but they seemed unable to move.
“Don’t bother ladies. I’m in control.”
‘What do you want?” asked Johanna nervously.
“What I want is to have fun with both of you ladies. Now.”
In the blink of an eye, both Johanna and Carmen were in what appeared to be an Arabian type room. They were vertical in the spread eagle position suspended two feet off the ground. Each of the ladies fought to get freed, but it was to no avail.
“What do you think he will do to us, Carmen.”
“I have no idea” she answered. “Let’s just stay calm.”
The man seemed to materialize out of nowhere.
“Hello once again, ladies.”
“Who are you? How did you bring us here?” Carmen asked.
“My name is Edward Janus. I’m an old boyfriend of Michelle’s. How did I bring you here is an interesting story.” Edward retells the story he told Michelle months ago.
“Now you know. So any comments?”
Both Johanna and Carmen expressed fear and nervousness on their faces.
“One more thing.” He said. “I’m the reason Michelle did what she did at the wedding. Simply using one of these.” With a wave of his hand Edward produced a slender feather. “It’s amazing how a weekend of feathers relentlessly stroking one’s body can break the person of anything. Even give up true love.”
Carmen and Johanna tried once again to get loose.
“Forget ladies. You will never get free unless I want you freed. Tell me, ladies.” He continued. “Which one of you two is the most ticklish?”
“Please don’t do this to us.” Begged Carmen.
Edward floated himself to their level and was walking on air.
“Let me tell you something about myself. I have a major tickle fetish. I love to tickle helpless women. Beg all you want. It is not going to do you two any good. Now let the tickling commence.”
Before they knew it, Carmen and Johanna were completely naked. Their sleep wears just vanished.
They are so incredible sexy. Carmen shoulder length brown hair, bright blue eyes, large voluptuous breasts, nice flat sexy tummy, incredible legs like they were sculpted by a master craftsman. She has magnificent feet.
Johanna has sweet angelic face with short raven black hair, dark brown eyes, nice round perky breasts, firm flat stomach with a little outtie belly button, her legs are WOW!!. For someone of 5’ 4” she has great legs. Johanna’s feet are cute and adorable. She has cute pudgy toes.
Edward presented two small boxes and placed them on the floor in front of the ladies.
“Allow me to tell you what are in the boxes. In the boxes are magical creatures I call Tickle Spiders. They look like large transparent Daddy Longlegs. They painlessly attach themselves to the tickle victim or victims as the case may be. From their bodies comes a wispy feather like material. The spiders then begin to tickle the unfortunate victim or victims into a state of maddening hysterical laughter.”
The ladies’ blood ran cold as ice when they heard what Edward had in store for them.
“Who would like to go first?” he asked. “How about you, Carmen?”
“N-No Please not that! I’m so insanely ticklish.”
“How about it, Johanna? Up for some laughs?”
“Oh no! Please don’t do this.” Said Johanna in sheer desperation. “ It’s torture. I’ll do anything you want. Just please don’t tickle me.”
“O.K. ladies here is what I’ll do.” He opens his hand to reveal a dollar coin.
“I’ll flip this coin. If it lands on heads, Carmen will be tickled. If it lands on tails, Johanna will be in stitches. Ready?”
Edward flips the coin. Higher it goes. The ladies never take their eyes off of the coin, which seems to be moving in slow motion. Finally the coin lands in Edward’s hand, and he quickly slaps it onto the top of his left hand. Edward gives a quick glance at the coin and covers it up.
“Who will it be?” he asks just to build the suspense.
Both Johanna and Carmen are so nervous. They recall to themselves all the tickle tortures they went through, as they were kids. Carmen remembers when she was a young teen. She wakes one morning to find that her older brother had tied her to the bed, and he tickled her till she told where their parents had hidden his graduation gift.
Johanna recalls when she was a freshman in college. Some friends had tricked into a box used to saw a lady in half. She struggled so hard to get out that the box almost fell off the table.
“Heads.” Edward announced as he showed the coin to Carmen.
“No! Please don’t tickle me” She begs as she once more tries to get loose. “Don’t open that box!”
Edward bends over to open the box.
All eyes are on the box. A moment passes; then out comes one, two tickle spiders. They over to Carmen and begin to crawl up her legs. The spiders stop on her huge breasts. Since the spiders are translucent, they really do not anything.
The spiders each spin out their wispy “feather” and begin to tickle Carmen.
“Hahahahaha!!!” she explodes. “Gethahahaha them ofhahahahha!!!!”
Carmen shakes about in an attempt to throw the spiders off. The spiders stay on her breast, but all of her thrashing about makes her voluptuous breast shake like large bowel of Jell-O.
Two more spiders appear and crawl up to Carmen’s armpits. The “feathers” appear to be licking the hollows of her pits. Carmen grows more tickled as the spiders continue to crawl on her and take their places. Within moments Carmen has tickle spiders on her ribs, sides, inner thighs, belly button, back, butt cheeks, and she has a pair on each foot. One to tickle her feet and the other spider to tickle her toes.
As time went on, Johanna became horrified as she sees her friend being mercilessly tortured. Edward walks over to Johanna as she looks away.
“What’s wrong, Johanna? Not enjoying the show? Or can’t stand the thought knowing that you will be next.”
“Please stop it” She begs. “You are killing her.”
“No I’m not. Besides. Have you ever heard of the healing power of laughter? Look at her.”
Edward firmly grabs hold of Johanna’s head and turns it towards Carmen.
“Look at her. See how her whole body quakes with unbridled laughter. The agony etched on her face, tears streaming down her face. Imagine how it will be when the tickle spiders in that box in front of you are set free on you. Ponder their “feathers” stroking your naked body. “
Johanna gasps in horror. “No Please! Let me go! Let me go!”
Thirty minutes later Edward goes to Johanna.
“Would you like to join the fun? I promise it will leave you in stitches.”
As he goes towards the box, Johanna begins begging. “N-No Please! D-Don’t open the box!”
In one swift movement, Edward opens the box. A second later comes out the first pair of tickle spiders. Horror is etched on Johanna’s face. Slowly they crawl up her legs. Finally the spiders reach her breasts and the horror is turned to hysterical laughter. “Hehehehehehehe!!!! I can’t stahahahahahahahaha stophehehehehehehehe!!!”
Moments later the other spiders come of out of the box. They assume their position and begin to tickle Johanna. When the spider began to tickle her belly button and her toes, Johanna simply dissolved into hysterical laughter. She has such an adorable laugh like a little schoolgirl. Out of the two Edward liked Johanna. Perhaps it is because she is so damn cute. Johanna did not thrash as much as Carmen. Johanna’s body simply became limp as if she was accepting her fate.

To Be Continued...

 

[Ovda]

TICKLISH ROOMMATES
CHAPTER III
BY
OVDA


After her ordeal with Edward, Michelle moved out of town to the big city. She had heard that Carmen and Johanna had vanished a few days after Michelle’s failed wedding. Michelle was the only one who knew what had happened to her friends. Edward had taken them and was perhaps at this moment mercilessly tickle torturing Carmen and Johanna, that sadistic monster.
Michelle was relaxing on the plush sofa, while her roommate, Teresa was laid back in the lush recliner. Instead of going out on the town they decided to make the evening into a movie night. It was about 2 a.m. when the last movie was done. They decided to turn in for the night.
As Michelle was slowly drifting to sleep, she could have sworn that she heard hysterical laughter as if it were some distance away.
When morning came, both Michelle and Teresa themselves found in a most surprising situation. They were in an Arabian type room. What was even more shocking was that they were suspended about three feet off the ground.
They looked over to the other side of the room to see a most horrifying scene. Carmen and Johanna were each stretched taut on a table and bound at their wrist and ankles in the spread eagle position. In front of each foot was a goat relentlessly licking their baby soft soles.
Both Carmen and Johanna were a tickled mess. Their hair matted to their forehead. Their bodies trembling in complete hysterics. Their faces twisted and contorted in uncontrollable laughter.
Michelle quickly turned her head away and tightly shut her eyes. She so desperately tried to get the image of her tortured friends out of her mind. Michelle was also trying not to remember her experience Edward.
Teresa looked on in total disbelief. “This can not be happening.” She thought.
A few minutes late Edward materialized out of thin air. Teresa was a bit startled he appeared.
“So ladies” he asked. “Have you been enjoying the show?”
With a wave of his hand the goats vanished and Carmen and Johanna faded away.
“Who are you?” asked Teresa as she tried to break free from her invisible bonds.
Edward looked over to Michelle. “Of course. She never told you.
“Allow me to introduce myself.” Now looking at Teresa. “My name is Edward. Michelle and I are old friends.”
Edward told Teresa about the whole story. How he became a Jinn, the incident with Michelle, and how he acquired his tickle toys: Carmen and Johanna.
Teresa did not take it well.
“No please! Don’t do this! Y-You do not understand. I-I’m so insanely ticklish.”
Edward had a look of total bliss on his face as he saw the stark terror in Teresa’s lovely eyes.
Michelle, on the other hand, was trying her best to keep from crying like a scared child. She knew all too well the agony she and Teresa were about to go through. Michelle could still feel those feathers mercilessly sliding and swirling across her excruciatingly ticklish flesh. During that weekend, Michelle just wanted to die or at least pass out just so she could no longer feel the tickling sensation.
“So Michelle” he asked. “Are you ready for round two?”
Michelle’s body was trembling in complete terror. She could not go through this again.
Without a word Michelle and Teresa floated to the middle of the room and ended up facing each other.
“Now who will be first?” inquired Edward as their sleepwear dissolved away.
Edward was pleased see that Michelle’s skin was once again a flawless ivory white. Edward was still taken by Michelle’s exquisitely breath-taking beauty.
Teresa was a grand sight to behold. She has shoulder length dark brown hair, sparkling deep blue eyes, nice firm breast, flat sexy belly, Teresa’s legs looked like they have been sculpted by a master sculptor. Teresa’s naked feet are truly a sight to behold. They are milky white without any blemishes, baby soft, with high arches, and perfectly round pudgy toes.
Edward looked at his two new tickle toys and it came to him.
“Teresa, since you are new, you shall go first.”
Before she could protest, six pair of hands appeared and began to tickle Teresa all over her naked body. The reaction was so intense that Teresa just about jumped out of her skin. The hands were in sets. A pair of hands was tickling her feet, her hips, her sides, her ribs, the hollows of her armpits, and Teresa’s luscious breast.
The hands had a feminine appearance with long finger and perfectly manicured nail.
Teresa bucked and squirmed about due to the explosive sensation of being tickled. She shrieked and howled in unbridled laughter. Teresa felt all sixty fingernails mercilessly skating and gliding across her insanely ticklish flesh. Within a matter of minutes, Teresa was reduced to silent screaming laughter and her body trembled in sheer and absolute hysterics.
After about thirty minutes of watching his handy work, Edward turned to Michelle.
“Ready?”
Michelle nervously shook her head. It was clearly seen that she was completely terrified of what was about to happen to her.
“Please, Edward.” Michelle asked. “I-I’m begging you. Don’t do this. I-I’ll do want ever you want, but please no more tickling. I didn’t tell anyone.”
Edward got right in her beautiful face; “You will always be my favorite.” He gave her a kiss on her cheek.
A portion of the floor changed to sand. Michelle was laid in the sand with only her head and exquisite feet sticking out of the sand. She was totally immobilized.
“Comfortable?”
Edward poured some of the sand on Michelle’s feet. “My, my what dirty feet you have, Michelle. They need to be brushed clean.”
Edward produced two shaving brushes. Michelle’s eyes just about popped out of her head when she saw the brushes.
He placed the brushes on her feet. The brushes began to swirl in circles as they went up and down Michelle’s excruciatingly ticklish feet. Edward had made Michelle’s feet so sensitive she felt every bristle. She violently shook her head back and forth screaming in complete hysterics as the tickling sensation ran through her entire body like electricity and erupted in her brain.
Edward simply stood back and admired his handy work. He gazed on Teresa, as she was a total tickled mess. Her body glistening with sweat. Tears streaming down her contorted face.
Michelle was also a grand sight to see. Her lovely toes wiggling as the brushes sadistically swirled up and down on the soles of her beautiful feet.
The best thing about all of this was that neither Michelle nor Teresa had any say in the matter. They were at Edward’s mercy.

To Be Continued...

 

[Ovda]

THE CHOICE
CHAPTER IV
BY
OVDA


After the goats were done with Carmen and Johanna, the girls were given a rest period. They lay on their beds desperately trying to catch their breath. Their chest heaving up and down grasping every ounce of air they could get while they were whizzing with every exhaled breath. Soon they feel into a deep sleep.
After they recovered from their ordeal, Edward came through the one of the walls and woke the ladies from their deep slumber.
As soon as Johanna and Carmen woke, they were lifted out of their beds and stood in front of Edward.
“Well ladies.” Spoke Edward. “I hope that you both enjoyed your rest, but now it is time to have some more fun.”
“Please. No more.” Begged Johanna. “We’ll do anything you want, anything.”
“Anything?” inquired Edward as he had a sinister gleam in his eye.
“Yes. Anything.” Johanna said with a clear look of fear in her lovely eyes.
Edward took out his coin and began to flip it. The ladies became even more afraid because they knew what had happened the last time Edward flipped his coin.
“Tell you what I’m going to do” he said as he stepped towards Johanna. “I’m going to give you the choice of going down on me while Carmen is mercilessly tickle tortured, or vice versa. Your choice.”
“Yes. Yes. I’ll go down on you.” Johanna answered while firmly nodding her head.
Edward looked at a terrified Carmen. “Up you go.”
Instantly Carmen was lifted off the floor only a few feet. She was in the spread eagle position. Fear had such a hold on Carmen that she was like a baby blubbering.
Disembodied hands appeared at various place inches from Carmen’s naked body. The fingers were wiggling with eager anticipation to tickle Carmen’s insanely ticklish flesh. Carmen’s blubbering became incoherent as the fear of being inhumanely tickled became more real to her.
“Shall we begin, Johanna?” asked Edward.
Johanna simply nodded her head and got on her knees.
“When she begins so will the tickling.” He said to Carmen.
A chair appeared behind Edward and he sat in it with his legs spread opened as Johanna walked on her knees towards Edward. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis.
“You may begin, but know this that when you have had your fill, you will join Carmen. Understand?”
Johanna nodded once more and eagerly devoured Edward’s huge penis.
As much as she wanted to clamp down with all her might, Johanna just could not. She figured that Edward had done something to jaw to prevent her from doing so. Johanna slowly slid her warm wet tongue up and down Edward’s huge member. All the while he was moaning and groaning in total ecstasy. For someone who had never given head Johanna was doing an unbelievable job at it. Edward was relishing every movement of Johanna’s tongue caressing and massaging his rock hard penis. Edward rolled his eyes to the back of his head, and gave out a deep moan, as he became more and more enraptured by the overwhelmingly electrifying sensation.
Edward lost all track of time. He had no idea how long Johanna was sucking his penis like a Hoover when she pulled away from him.
“Are you finished?” he asked Johanna. “Would you like to join your friend?”
“I had to take a breathier.” She responded. Johanna took a quick glance at Carmen who was a total mess. The hands were adamantly tickle torturing her. Carmen’s hair was plastered to her forehead. Her entire body was glistening with sweat and trembling in unimaginably hysterics. Total excruciating agony was etched on Carmen’s face.
Suddenly the hands disappeared from Carmen. She simply slouched in mid air completely exhausted.
“Come.” Ordered Edward.
Carmen’s limp body floated over to Edward. He reclined in the chair and placed Carmen’s feet on his chest while she was now horizontal.
“Shall we continue.”
Johanna once more opened her mouth and slid Edward’s penis in. This time Edward was tickling Carmen’s insanely ticklish feet, which caused Edward to get even more excited, and his member got even harder.
When Edward had finished his fun with the ladies Carmen was reduced to nothing more than a ball of hysterically tickled-pink flesh, and Johanna had cum on her upper lip. She looked like she was doing a “Got Milk?” commercial.

To Be Continued...

 

[Ovda]

PARENTS’ WEEK
CHAPTER V
BY
OVDA


The ladies awoke in a dungeon-like room. They were each stretched out on wooden tables with their wrists and ankles securely bound in padded stocks. They knew that it was hopeless to even think of struggling. All they could do was wait and see what inhumane and sadistic ideas Edward had come up with to tickle them well beyond their endurance levels.
“Are we comfortable, ladies?” inquired Edward.
“P-Please n-no more.” Begged a terrified Johanna. “I’ll go down on you again. This time I’ll do a better job, but please n-no more tickling. I’ll go insane.”
“You did a wonderful job, my dear, but now it is time to laugh, and I have very special people to come and tickle you ladies for one week.”
“One week” They each thought. He has never tickled any of them for such a long time. A day or two, but never a week.
“And here they are.”
In front of each of the ladies materialized a male and female. The ladies were totally shocked to see that the man and woman were their own parents.
“Mom? Dad? Please get me out of here.” Michelle asked as she struggled with a sense of renewed hope.
“No Michelle” spoke Edward. “These people are just androids of your parents. I have instilled in them a major tickled torture fetish for their little girls. Parents, please take your places.”
Each of their parents took their spots. The fathers sat at their little girls’ naked feet while the mothers sat next to their daughters.
“Please, Mom. Don’t do this. I’m begging you.” Pleaded a terrified Teresa. “I love you.”
“And I love you to dear.” Replied her Mom. “I love your ticklish underarms, your ticklish belly, and your Father simply loves your excruciatingly ticklish feet.” Teresa fought all in vain to get freed from the stocks.
“Save your strength, sweetheart.” Her Mom suggested. “You are going to need it.”
“Well, parents.” Spoke Edward. “Looks like I will bid you farewell and leave you alone with your beautiful and insanely ticklish daughters.”
Edward simply vanished.
Without any hesitation the parents began to sadistically tickle torture their daughters.
All four of the ladies began screaming and hollering in total hysterics.
Each of the parents used different methods to torture their little girls.

Michelle’s parents used vibrating instruments. Her father tied her toes back and used a vibrating pen-like tool and lazily “wrote” on the soles of Michelle’s feet. He made sure to pay special attention to wrinkles of her soles. The vibrating pen was slim enough to easily slide in between Michelle’s toes despite the string holding her toes in place. This plunged Michelle even deeper into a vast ocean of agonizing hysterics.
The fingertips of Michelle’s Mom vibrated. Michelle tightly closed her eyes and held her breath as she awaited the inevitable. Michelle just about jumped clean out of her skin when her Mom’s fingers made contact. Michelle was bucking and thrashing about as best as her restraints would allow her. The way she was reacting one would have thought that her parents were jolting her with electricity. Michelle felt all ten of her Mom’s fingers as she gracefully glided her fingers across her daughter’s unbearably ticklish flesh.

Johanna was begging her parents not to tickle her. Her begging and pleading simply ended up being incoherent babble since she is so terrified of being tickle anymore.
Her father rubbed baby oil all over her feet and her mother did the same to Johanna’s body. Johanna felt her Mom’s perfectly manicured fingernails sliding over her naked body. The baby oil made the tickling sensation so many times more intolerable. Johanna simply dissolved into silent screaming laughter. Her body trembling in absolute titillating hysterics and her sweet angelic face contorted in pure agony. Her feet were flailing about as her Dad was tickling her feet with a stiff turkey feather. Johanna was driven deeper into insanity whenever her Dad slid the feather in between her toes.

Carmen’s parents used lotion on their daughter. Her Mom began to tickle at Carmen’s wrists, slid down her arms. Carmen could feel the tickling sensation growing as her Mom got closer and closer to her armpits. Carmen tried to be strong, but it was no use when she felt her Mom’s fingers make contact with her armpits. Carmen erupted in a shower of sheer hysterics. She squirmed wildly about in a failed effort to evade her Mom’s tickling fingers. Her Mom slithered her fingernails across every inch of Carmen’s horribly ticklish flesh. At first the look on Carmen’s face was that of enjoyment.
“Are you enjoying this, baby?” her Mom asked. Carmen shook her head in complete protest.
Her Dad used shaving brushes to tickle his daughter’s feet. Carmen’s feet had become so susceptible to tickling that she felt every stiff bristle as it slid and swirled across her baby soft feet.

Teresa’s parents used soft fine tipped artist brushes. The brush bristles came out of the pores of her Mom’s fingertips. Her Mom’s fingers sadistically snaked their way all over Teresa’s naked body. Teresa could not stand it. All she wanted was for this nightmare to stop. The tickling was so unbearable as Teresa violently thrashed her head back and forth, screaming and hollering in total hysterical agony.
Teresa’s Dad tickling her feet was no help at all. She felt the brushes stroking the soles of her feet. It felt like her Dad was using her feet as canvases for some imaginary painting.

The horrible night terrors of tickle torture continued all week with no breaks. The ladies just wanted to either pass out or die, so the gruesome nightmare would end, but it did not. The parents had such apathy for their daughters. They had a look of sadistic bliss as they mercilessly tortured their little girls.
The week came and went. Edward appeared as he always did.
“So did we have a nice quality family time together?” he sarcastically asked.
The parents agreed that they did enjoy the time with their daughters.
“Well, parents. It is time to go.”
The parents kissed their daughters and told them that they loved them and hoped to come back soon for a longer visit. The parents stood in the same place they stood when they appeared and melted away.
The ladies’ heads were spinning. They were so exhausted one could here them whizzing with every breath they took. Their chest heaving heavily up and down grasping for every ounce of air they could get a hold of.
The lower half of their wooden table was a darker color because the ladies had wet themselves so many times.
Edward gazed upon the ladies and just thought of what other inhumane ideas he could come up with. He looked at their tired sweaty bodies with their hair plastered to their foreheads.
He turned and left the room. Instantly the torture room was transformed into the ladies bedroom. Each was in her own bed, and they quickly went into a deep sleep.

To Be Continued...

 

[Ovda]

Last One Laughing
Chapter VI
By
Ovda


One day as the ladies was in their room Edward appeared to them. The ladies drew back in fear because they had no idea what he had in store for them. “Who was going to be next?” ran through their mind.
“You girls have been her for a good chuck of time. I know that each and everyone of you girls think that I’m an evil, inhumane, sadistic monster. Well, you’re right. I am. So this is what I’m going to do.”
Edward reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a cloth pouch with a drawstring.
“In this pouch are four stones. Three white and one black. Each of you will grab a stone the three who hold the white stones will be sent back to the time I took you. It will be as if you never left. The one holding the black stone will be sent back to the beginning of time and mercilessly tickled tortured for all time. Now the choice is you’re the stones, or I continue to have you beautiful ladies as my tickle toys. I will give you till this hourglass runs out.”
An hourglass appeared in midair. Edward vanished.
“What are we going to do?” asked Teresa.
“What do you mean? We are going to take the stones.” Answered Carmen. “This may be the only time we are given a shot at leaving this place.”
“I’m with Carmen.” Spoke Michelle.
“Yes. I-I agree.” Said Johanna who was doing her best not to think of getting the black stone.
The hourglass ran out and Edward appeared.
“Have you reached your decision?”
“Yes.” Answered Carmen. “We are going to take the stones.”
“Very well.” Replied Edward. “Now if you ladies would stand single file please.”
They did as they were told.
“Now you will take only one stone, but do not show it to anyone, and do not look at it. Afterwards, you will reveal your stone one by one. Understand?”
The ladies nodded in agreement.
“Good. Let us begin.”
Edward went to each girl. She nervously placed her and in the pouch and fished out a stone hoping to heaven that it was a white stone.
“Good. Now who would like to do the honor of being the first?” asked Edward. No one responded.
“All right. Teresa, you first.”
She took a deep breath and raised her hand. The look of sheer terror was clearly seen in her face. Her lips quivering and tears already trickling down her face. Teresa did her best to be strong despite the fear. She tightly closed her eyes and reluctantly opened her hand.
“White.” Spoke Edward.
Teresa opened her eyes to see that it was true. The stone was white. She collapsed on her bed weeping like a baby because the nightmare was finally over.
“Carmen. How about you?”
Carmen closed her eyes and gathered her strength and courage and lifted her arm straight out. She slowly opened her hand, got a quick glance of the stone and fainted on the floor. As her hand landed on the floor, the stone rolled out and came to a complete stop at the wall.
White.
“Now would you two ladies please turn and face each other, and stretch your arm out that has the stone” Johanna and Michelle did as they were told. They each had the stone in their right hand.
“When I give the word, both of you ladies will open your hand, and this living hell I’ve placed three of you in will come to an end.”
Johanna had tears streaming down her sweet angelic face. Her upper lip was quivering with absolute stark terror. Her heart was pounding so hard Johanna thought she was going to have a heart attack.
“Open your hands.” Ordered Edward.
Time stood still as the ladies were reluctant to open their hands. The suspense was so thick that one could cut it with a knife.
Finally they opened their hands.
Johanna had the white stone. She began to jump with excitement. Her face beamed with indescribable joy, and she ran to join Teresa and Carmen.
Michelle’s knees became like wet noodles, and she collapsed on the floor in the fetal position and began to cry profusely. She trembled in shark terror due to the fact that she is the one who is going to stay in the room, forever.
“Ladies. May I have your attention.” Spoke Edward addressing the other three. The three were standing in front of Edward wearing the same clothing that they wore when they were taken. “In a moment you three will be sent back to the exact time and place as when I took you from.” All the while they could hear Michelle crying on the floor. “Now if you do not want to come back here do not ever talk about this to anyone even amongst yourselves. I will know, and if you do you will be here with Michelle. Understand?”
The ladies nodded in agreement.
“Good.”
Without another word a door opened up and the ladies calmly walked through the door.
The women returned, just as Edward had told them, to the place of their abduction. Teresa awoke in her bed while both Carmen and Johanna were in their living room watching the same program.

Edward looked at his tickle toy with hungry eyes.
He motioned and Michelle felt herself being lifted off the floor and suspended in midair in the spread eagle position. Michelle was an emotional wreck. She had tears streaming down her face. Her whole body trembling in absolute terror as to what she is about to be put through, forever. Michelle was so horrifically terrified that Edward noticed that she wet herself.
“Are you ready?” asked Edward. Michelle managed to shake her head in protest.
“Good.” Edward said as he got in Michelle’s face with a serious look. “You are going to endure such agony as no one has ever experience in all of time. Your ticklishness will only increase as time goes on. You will be fully conscious and aware of the every stroke that caresses your beautiful and insanely ticklish flesh.”
The more Edward described the methods of inhumane and sadistic tickle horrors that Michelle will endure throughout the eons the more indescribably terrified she became.
“Now lets begin.” Were the last words that Michelle ever heard. Instantly pairs of disembodied hands appeared and began to mercilessly tickle torture her flawless ivory white skin. Michelle had hands tickling the deep hollows of her baby soft armpits, her breast, her ribs, her sides and her belly. Hands were at work tickling her hips, her back, butt cheeks, and the soles of her perfectly sculpted feet. Michelle felt a pair of slender feathers sliding up and down tickling her inner thighs. She was fully aware of every fingernail caressing her skin, and it was simply unbearable. What made it worse was that this was only the beginning Michelle still had over four billions years of tickling to endure.
The hands tickle teased her, which cause Michelle to jerk and squirm crazy. The tickling sensation was like jolts of electricity surging throughout her whole body. Michelle was in unimaginable agony. She would holler and howl like a banshee. Tears pouring down her twisted and contorted face. Not one second of rest for Michelle as the centuries slowly dragged on.
After a few hundred years of the hands, Michelle was immediately buried in sand with only her head and gorgeous feet sticking out of the sand. Shaving brushes were used to tickle torture her baby soft pink soles. She felt every bristle stroke and caresses her soles. Michelle violently shook her head back and forth in complete hysterical laughter. Soon all she was able to do was laugh as the bristles methodically tickled her feet. Tears streaming down her twisted and agonized face.
Following a century of the brushes, Michelle was instantly in a full body suit. Only her head and hands were exposed. The body was a Tickle Suit. She rolled on the floor in ticklish agony. The suit would randomly emit tickling sensation through out her body in various intensities. Michelle would jerk and squirm all over the room. She would desperately try to remove the suit, but the tickling was too overwhelming. Whenever the suit would tickle her feet and toes, Michelle would jump about two feet off the floor; then, collapse on the floor because her knees would be tickled next.
Edward would show up ever once and awhile to see his handy work. Sometimes when Carmen, Johanna, and Teresa would go to sleep they would have dreams of seeing their friend in such indescribable ticklish agony. They would wake up in a cold sweat shaking all over from the night terror horror they saw, and they would cry for their friend.
The inhumane and sadistic imagination that Edward had was unsurpassed. The fiendish tickle tortures he came up with were entirely gruesome.
The one thing that Michelle truly could not endure was to have her feet tickled. Unfortunate for her Edward absolutely loved to tickle feet. Michelle would have her feet in the stocks and her legs strapped to the table. Tickle shoes would be placed on her feet. Inside the shoes were dozens of small nodes that would vibrate. Michelle would go absolutely berserk. Bucking and thrashing, failing her arms about as the nodes unpredictably vibrate thus tickling Michelle’s excruciatingly ticklish feet.
One tickle century included Michelle mummified, and Edward gave her former fiancé, Jack his chance to get some pay back for the embarrassment and heartbreak Michelle put him through on their wedding day. Edward informed Jack and Michelle that he has made Michelle’s gorgeous feet so unbearably ticklish that a gentle breeze was enough to tickle her. Jack had this sadistic look on his face. All Michelle could do was cry for her well being. Jack tied her big toes together and began the 100 years of laughter.
This was to be the final chapter of Michelle’s life. A life of indescribably hysterical tickled laughter through the pages of time.


THE END