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BECKY'S BOSS
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
It's only a fantasy!
Tony and Angie were in their bathroom and prepared a bath they wanted to
take together. They always had fun by bathing together. By stepping into
the bath tub Tony immediately noticed the new bath mat, which Angie has
bought because they had always slipped on the old one. Angie said that
this bath mat would be something special...
First they had their usual fun together, they teased themselves and faught
a little playful in the water till Angie got his hands at his back where
suddenly some handcuffs snapped around his wrists.
When she tied him up he already knew that she had something in mind to do
what he didn't like very much or hardly was able to endure causing to
his extreme ticklishness. So he asked fearful what she wanted to do, but
she only smiled at him layed herself belly to belly on him and held his
legs with hers down but she also held him that he couldn't drown.
As she turned a little control button beside the bath tub he suddenly
felt very little bubbles begin to pour up from their new bath mat all
over their bodies very lightly what drove him nearly insane and made him
struggling because they poured all over his hypersensitive spots he
couldn't protect.
Struggling and squirming he cryed out in his immediately beginning
laughter: "AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA... AAAANGIEEEEHEEHEEEHEE...
PPLEEEEAASE... IT PRICKLES!!!! HAHAHAHAHAAAA... OH NOOOHOHOHOHOOO...
STOP IT, STOP IT!!!!! HAHAHAHAAA... OH NO, I CAN'T STAHAHAHAHAAEND IT!!!"
Angie turned it a little back so that the bubbles became a little
smaller so that they poured a little lighter at their skins. He nearly
jumped out of the bath tub, but she still held him down that he shouted
in his dispaired laughter: "STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAP!!! STAAAHAHAHAHAHAP!!!
I REALLY CAN'T STAHAHAHAHAHAEND THAT PRICKLING!!!! AAAAHAHAHAHA!!! OH
NOOHOHOHOHOHOOO... IF YOU LIKE ME, STAAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA....
IHEHEHEET IS TOO MAAAHAAHAHAHAHACH FOR MEEHEHEHEE!!! I'LL FAINT!
IHIHI'LL FAIHAIHAINT!!! DO YOU WANT ME TO DROWN????? PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAP
IT!!!
Because Angie knew that he never was able to endure a lot of tickling
and didn't want him to pass out she finally released him, tied him off
that he could relax.
"Yes" she thought loudly while he still was trembling in aftershocks
"that's a useful implement for tickling...!"
Scared his eyes widened and he asked: "WHAT did you say??? Oh please,
no!!! Don't do that again...! PLEASE!!!"
She said: "Oh no, Tony that isn't for you! I only tested it with you
because soon we need it for somebody else!"
Astonished he asked: "Whom do you have in mind???"
Angie: "You don't know him. He's a really cruel boss at the office where
Becky, my sister, works. Concerning female employees he really is
extremely cruel by making his psychic terror. And we want to change him
a little... and teach him to be a little more respectful to women...!
We want to show him that women are able to do their work well... not
only men, what he seems to think..."
Tony asked sceptically: "And you think or hope to get it with tickling?"
"I know that he is ticklish because Becky told me a scene she watched
with her workmate Sarah, who had a plant with big branches and wanted
to pass him. He also carried something, I think some books or files. As
a branche stroke him lightly at his side he let fall down his things and
got extremely angry with her that he nearly had beaten her. Another time
Becky heard him saying that tickling would be the worst torture of the
world..."
"...the worst what doesn't leave any marks... that's right..." Tony
agreed "but do you really think it's necessary to do that??? I mean,
isn't there any other possibility for Becky, Sarah and the other
employees to get rid of him, when he is so cruel like you decribe?"
"No, first he should learn to treat women respectfully. Becky wants to
leave that job anyway but before she wants to have her revenge and the
others and me want to help her with it. On Friday we'll meet us because
they are planning something for the next weekend, so they want to get
him to their cabin any possible way... We want to see if Jack is able
to learn a little bit...!"
"Oh Angie, I hope you all are careful. It can get dangerous when he
becomes so aggressive like you told me..."
"Don't worry he will be helpless tied up! But I still have to try some
methods I still don't know if it works...!" she said and glanced at his
body.
"No please!!! NOT WITH ME!!! That's no guarantee when it works with me
because I'm too extreme ticklish. You should try it with somebody who
isn't as ticklish as me. PLEASE, LEAVE ME OUT!"
"OK, you persuaded me. I'll test them directly at him, but one thing I
want to try..." she said. Tony looked at her in anxious anticipation
and shouted: "ANGIEE!!!! NOOOO!!!!"
But it was too late. Angie has already turned the control button a
little, that again the littlest bubbles poured up along his hypertick-
lish spots. He screamed out and has never been as fast as now out of the
bath tub. Taking a towel he said shaking his head: "Sometimes you really
can be VERY cruel, Angie!" Angie still laughed and said: "Oh Tony, and
you are so cute... I never want to miss you!"
Then she also got out of the bath tub and kissed him...
The friday came. Angie met Linda and Stella at the underground car park
of the office. Hiding behind some cars they waited for Jack, Beckys'
Boss. They observed patiently the door, where Jack would come through, and
his car.
As Jack came Stella just wanted to hide herself beside Angie, but it was
too late. Jack had already seen her. He asked: "Can I help you, Miss?"
Stella: "Sorry Sir, what time is it?"
"Half past two, whom are you waiting for?"
"Miss Foster, is she still at the office?"
"YES, and she won't come very early because I gave her some important
letters she still has to write. Leaving the office earlier isn't
possible for her today. So it's better for you not to wait any longer
and leave that house. IMMEDIATELY, PLEASE!"
Stella said: "But..." He interrupted her: "NOTHING 'BUT'!!! I asked you
to go NOW and then it really is better to go, if you don't want me to...
AAARGH!"
He suddenly touched hastily at his neck, rolled his eyes and fell down
being unconscious.
Angie had blown through a little tube where she had a small dart with
some anaestetic to knock him out.
Stella immediately got his keys and opened his car while the others
carried him to it. They didn't need to tie him up because Angie was sure
that she gave him enough narcotics that he impossible could wake up before
they arrived at the cabin.
Without any problems they arrived there.
Because Becky and Sarah didn't want to be there right from the beginning,
Linda hidened her Video to tape the most important scenes for them.
First Jack should believe to be captured by unknown women...
Becky had the idea to introduce Tony to Sarah. So they visited him.
While Becky, Sarah and Tony sat together, the other girls tied Jack
naked with a little string for his penis on a rack. Jake was stretched
tied up with hands above his head.
His wrists, neck, sternum, hips, knees and ankles were additionally tied
by small leatherstraps so that he was utterly helpless.
His feet were tight motionless too, even his toes he hardly could move
because they had taped his big toes together and the other toes fixed
with a string to a little board with a little bar for his toes fixed
behind his feed.
The girls understood their work by tieing up somebody...
A little dazed Jack woke up slowly. As he realized his situation he
asked gruffly: "What's the meaning of this? Immediately you tell me what
you are going to do and untie me without any further delay!!! You all
will get more than trouble if you don't obey!!!!"
Angie said cool: "Stop barking, Jack! In fact you really can do NOTHING!
In your situation you just can avoid more trouble to you by keeping
silent. If you don't want to, you'll see what nice further surprises we
have for you!"
"I DON'T EVEN *THINK* ABOUT BEING QUIET!"
"You should economize with your voice, nobody hears you here at the
forest... without us there are only some birds and other animals who
live here. Later you probably NEED your voice..."
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO DO??? I have the right to know it!"
"YOU don't have *ANY* rights here! This whole weekend you should *NEVER*
forget it!"
Suddenly a cat jumped at the rack. He tried to squirm and to struggle
but his tieng was too strong. He shouted: "Take this damned cat away!
IMMEDIATELY!!! I HATE CATS!!!!"
"It's nice to know... girls? The valerian, please!"
He asked: "Valerian? Ridiculous! You won't calm me down with valerian!"
Angie said: "Thank you, Linda. ... So, that valerian isn't for yourself,
that's for the cats!" "For the cats? You think, you can lure a cat with
valerian??? I hope if you got it with that valerian, it never comes back
because it's poisoned!!! .... Just a moment... what did you mean with
'CATS'??? Are there more of these beasts????"
"Yes of course, a lot more! And you are wrong by thinking I want to get
them away with valerian, I want them to COME to you!"
Before she opened the phial with the valerian she took the cat and gave
it to Linda. Then Stella and Angie moistened the valerian all over his
body including his feet. They payed attention not to tickle him already
by moisting. Tickling should be a further surprise later...
Linda sat the cat down at the bottom and then she went to the adjoining
room to open the door where she had 12 cats waiting for their valerian-
meal...
Stella smiled: "I hope, you aren't superstitious, we have 13 cats for
you. What a pity that they aren't all black cats...!"
Jack shouted being annoyed: "GO AWAY WITH YOUR DAMNED CATS! IMMEDIATELY!!
OR I'LL SHOOT THEM WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE!!!"
Angie said like being bored: "Keep your breath for more important things
to say, because when we are finished with you, you won't have any desire
for that any more. And if you don't want to stay here tied up longer
than this weekend you should shut up NOW!"
In fact Jack kept quiet realizing that he really couldn't do anything
against his fatal situation.
The girls began luring the cats to come to him. The first cats jumped at
the rack and began licking enthusiasticly the valerian at his legs.
The next cats came to lick all over his trunk and arms, so that he began
to giggle and to chuckle. One of them jumped at his belly, licked his
left side and wagged its tail at his right what made him laugh out
loudly that it jumped down at his right side to go on licking there.
Linda wondered: "I thought you hate cats... but now you seem to be right
cheerfully... there's a little contradiction, isn't it?"
At this moment the cat at his right side turn to his armpit licking
there and began wagging its tail that it stroke his waistside up to his
belly and back to is side.
Jack struggled and tried to escape but it was useless then he bursted
out in a rush: "NO, NO!!! STOP IT! STOHOHOP IT!!!! I'M TICKLISH, I'M
TICKLISH!!!!!!! TAKE THEM AWAY IMMEDIATELEEHEEHEE...!!!!!!"
After that he snorted out with laughter while another cat jumped at his
belly licking his left thigh while wagging its tail at his belly sometimes
down his left waistside while another cat licked at his chest and ribs,
trying to get between his back and the rack with its tongue what him
nearly drove insane.
The last little cat sitting in front of the rack and looking up to the
others was taken up by Angie who put it in front of his soles where
still no cat has been.
As this little cat began its licking directly at his arches he fell
down in his uncontrolled laughter which he wasn't able to stop...
The girls sat down and watched satisfied his helpless struggling against
the tickle-torture. He wasn't able to do anything against it.
The cats even didn't feel disturbed by his jerking and ever increasing
laughter which became a screaming hysterical intensity...
In the meantime Becky, Sarah and Tony had a nice conversation at Angie's
house. Sarah was very impressed of Tony's cheerful person. As he left
them alone to get some more coffee in the kitchen she whispered to Becky:
"Do you think he's ticklish as our Jack?"
Becky tried to evade her question and said: "Our Jack... what do you
think how he feels himself at the moment... being tied up by three women
who tickle him insane. Heehee... when I think about it that they don't
want to tell him the reason today and he is tickled and doesn't know
why... Oh I'd really like to watch it... what's about you?"
But Sarah stood firm and said: "Becky! Please, don't evade my question!
Linda said, that she would tape the scenes for us, you'll see it by
time. What is with Tony? Is he ticklish, too? What do you think?"
"OK, I don't think, I KNOW that he is more than EXTREMELY ticklish.
More than our Jack. Tony really doesn't stand it. Please leave him out
and let's go to the others to get OUR revenge with Jack."
"But I'd like to tickle Tony first! I want to warm me up for Jack! So I
want you to help me! You only need to hold him down or to help me tieing
him up somewhere. I know that you are able to do it and remember how many
favours I did to you! I think, now it's your turn!"
That was true... Sarah has done a lot of favours to her in the past
especially at the office when she couldn't write Jack's letters as fast
as Jack wanted them to be written and threatened to pay less to her if
she wouldn't be able to make it. Sarah always helped her in these
situations so that she often had a guilty conscience not being able to
do any favour to her... now she had a chance and she couldn't deny to
love tickling, either. So she agreed to help her to tickle Tony and said
finally:
"OK, Sarah, you've persuaded me. But you should know that Tony really is
MORE than extreme ticklish. That means he'll faint sometimes earlier than
3 minutes if we don't make short breaks to let him breathe."
Sarah rubbed her hands and said being delighted: "It's hard to believe
that somebody can be so sensitive like this. I'm quite curious, even if
we don't last very long..."
"OK, let's go to visit him at the kitchen." Becky said while she stood
up. Sarah followed.
Becky said: "When I got him down on the floor, try to get his arms to
hold them tight above his head that he isn't able to cover his sides.
Then I want to show you his real sensitivity. Do you think you're able
to make it? Tony is very strong but he gets weak more and more by
tickling."
"I hope, I'll get it. We should try it. My curiosity makes me strong,
either..." Sarah said with a wink.
They went to Tony in the kitchen. Tony smiled at them: "Hi, I'll come
back soon. It only takes one more minute."
Becky said: "Tony, you should know that I really feel sorry for the next
minutes, but I have to do a great favour to Sarah..."
Tony didn't understand or he didn't want to understand and asked:
"What do you mean, Becky? Which favour do you mean?"
Becky said: "I mean...THIS favour!" and grabbed with her hands at his
waist-sides where she knew his most hyperticklish spots.
"AAAAAHAHAHAHAAAA.... NOOOOOO..... BECKEEEHEEHEEHEEE... STAAHAHAHAP...!"
he laughed out while bending his body and trying to protect his sides
with his arms.
Sarah watched it being delighted and Becky didn't stop and kept it on
till he was down. Immediately she straddled him sitting on his hips and
Sarah got his arms wide above his head. She sat down at his arms and
held them tight with her legs, so he couldn't do anything against it.
Becky pulled at his t-shirt to lay open his bare skin.
"HAHAHA... NOOOO... BECKY... SARAAHAHA... YOU ARE MEAN!!! PLEASE, NOOO...
HAHAHAAA... NOOOOOO PLEASE... DON'T...!!! HAHAHA... DON'T DO THAHAHAT!!!
BECKY!!! YOU *KNOW* HOW TICKLISH I AM!!! PLEEHEEHEEEASE!!!!!!!!"
Tony already struggled and laughed even they still hadn't begun with
tickling.
Becky said: "Sarah, pay attention now. And hold him VERY tight."
His eyes widened and he breathed irregularly, asked and begged fearfully:
"WHY??? NO... PLEASE... BECKY!!! PLEASE... REMEMBER.... AAARGH NOOO!!!"
He jerked, stiffed his body, kept his breath and his eyes widened more as
Becky lightest she could set her fingertips at his leftsided bare skin
at his ribs to tingle gently down to his waist in an agonizing slow way.
He cryed out: "OH GOOHOHOHOD NOOOOHOHOOO!"
As her fingertips reached his waist-side he was more jerking, trembling
and only could scream out with laughter, what increased more and more as
Becky used her second hand for his right side and Sarah began tingling
with her fingertips from his chest down to his belly and back to his chest
again.
Trembling all over and struggeling against it his laughter kept him and
didn't even let him breathe while he felt their fingertips lightest ting-
ling all over his belly and hypersensitive sides sometimes coming up to
his sensitive armpits...
They enjoyed his sensitivity, forgot the time and didn't realize his
laughter, trembling and struggling getting weaken more and more till he
passed out.
Becky: "OH NO... Stop it Sarah, he's already unconscious. I didn't
want him to faint! Oh no, if we go on, we really should pay more
attention to that!"
Sarah nodded and said: "His sensitivity is amazing...! I nearly haven't
touched him, but he felt it... it's really amazing..."
Becky: "Yes, that's what I wanted to show you. When I'm honest I'd like
us to stop. I promised it to Tony and my sister not to use tickling
at him any more. When he tells it to Angie she never will forgive
me."
"But Angie can't tell me that she never tickles him!"
"No, of course not, but she really always pays attention that he doesn't
faint."
"I think, she knows him better than we do!" said Sarah.
"Sure, so I'd like to stop now, please!"
"No, please help me to tie him up somewhere."
"Sarah! Are you crazy? When he tells it to Angie, I won't be allowed to
come here any more."
"We can tickle him till he promises not to tell her anything. Come on!
Where can we tie him up?"
Remembering the gym in the cellar Becky smiled viciously and said:
"You are right, let's go down to their gym."
Tony, still being unconscious was carried by them to the gym.
Immediately Sarah shouted delighted: "They have a valting horse!!! Come
on, let's tie him up there!"
After removing his t-shirt they layed him across the valting horse at his
back, so that his head and arms were down one side and his legs the other
side. So they tied his arms and legs to the legs of the valting horse.
Sarah said: "We need some feathers!"
Tony woke up. Scarefully he realized his tieing and had heard Sarah's
last words. As he wanted to beg for mercy fearfully, he heard Becky
saying: "Here are no feathers in the house."
Tony thought: "I really hope that it's true, tied up like this and
feathers???? Oh no..." He still hoped they wouldn't find anything and
would untie him without tickling...
Sarah: "I don't believe it, why not????"
Becky: "Because Angie knows that Tony really doesn't stand feather-
tickling so she broke them and threw them away. This she told me as
she was very unhappy to have him tickled nearly to death with them.
She didn't want to do this mistake again... She destroyed them for him!"
Sarah answered: "What a pity for us...!"
Tony internally breathed a sigh of relieve. He loved Angie for having
done this. He wondered that she never had told it to him...
Sarah was looking around in the gym and found in a table 6 electrical
toothbrushes, but 2 didn't work. In the other drawer she found a long
necklace and silvertinsels. Feathers she really didn't find but she
thought these implements to be enough.
She put on the necklace and fastened the silvertinsels to it. Then she
went to Tony, where Becky already waited for her. Sarah jumped onto the
valting horse beside Tony.
Tony nervously breathed irregularly and began to plead in anxious
anticipation that they shouldn't begin, but Sarah mercilessly gave 2 of
the toothbrushes to Becky, who stood at his left side. Then Sarah first
began to bend and move her body that the silvertinsels lightest danced
all over his belly and sometimes his waistsides, too.
He really was utterly helpless even bucking was impossible by that
tieing, squirming a little he immediately wasn't able to beg any more
and screamed out in his uncontrolled laughter. As both began to use an
electrical toothbrush at his armpits and the second one wandering between
his ribs and his waistsides his laughter increased to hysterical intensity.
As he got more and more weaken after almost 2 minutes they stopped to
let him breathe but started renewed as he hinted regaining control. So
they held him on the threshhold of consciousness for more than half an
hour. They nearly drove him crazy. Although they made short breaks to
let him breathe he still couldn't stop laughing in between them.
Being annoyed that her toothbrushes didn't work any more Sarah took the
silvertinsels in her hands and used them all over his both waistsides and
his belly. While Becky used her both toothbrushes summing in different
intensities at both sides at his ribs. His laughter always increased to
higher intensities when she came near or directly at his waistsides
additionally to the lightest fluttering silvertinsels there.
Soon he felt that he couldn't breathe any more because of his laughter,
but again the girls noticed it and stopped that he could pant and gasp
for air for a short while till they started it again to make him losing
his control once more and more...
The girls enjoyed going on till the other toothbrushes didn't work any
more, too. They stopped for a short moment and immediately he began to
beg for mercy after gasping for air being very exhausted.
Becky said: "OK, let's stop. I hope, you won't tell anything to Angie.
Please promise it, then we'll stop." Fully exhausted Tony answered
pantingly: "I hope she won't realize anything and forces me to tell
it." Sarah said: "When you tell it, we'll come back and tickle you to
death, then I'll HAVE feathers with me!"
He bursted out fearfully: "NOOOO... I won't tell!"
She teasingly asked: "Really not?" Then she nodded to Becky and they
began to scratch his hypersensitive skin all over his belly and sides.
The scratching hurted a little but tickled also. He couldn't do anything
but laughing and begging in between it: "NOOOOHOHOHO... PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE...
I WOOHOHOHON'T TELL, I WOHOHOHON'T TELL!!!!!"
He only heard: "But we want to be sure!" and then he suddenly felt
additionally to that scratching an agonizing light tingling coming
from the silvertinsels again. The scratching and the additional extrem
light tickling the same time nearly drove him insane. He only could cry
out in his laughter: "STAAHAHAHAAAP, STAAAHAHAHAP... OHOHOHO... NO NO NO
PLEEHEEHEEASE, I CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAKE IT ANY MOOHOHORE!!!! YOUHOUHOU
CAN BE SURE!!!! I WOHOHON'T TELL!!!! BUT PLEEHEHEHEEEASE STAAHAHAHAHAP!!!"
He wasn't able to beg any more and his laughter increased to hysterical
uncontrolled laughter as they concentrated that light tickling and
scratching more at his sides all over his hips, waist, ribs and armpits.
They went it on till he nearly passed out. Then they stopped and asked
him again if they really could be sure and that he'd know what would
happen when he'd tell anything to Angie.
Sarah wanted him to promise it ten times while she gently stroke only
one fingertip each of her hands lightliest at both waistsides the same
time. She nearly didn't touch him and usually it was hardly to feel, but
he nearly went crazy by that feeling, especially as she stroke different
little patterns. This she did for almost two minutes straight but found
him unable in his laughter to say it while tickling.
She fascinated realized that he tried to but he couldn't. So she stopped
and he didn't need to promise it ten times. Finally they were satisfied
THAT he promised it and untied him.
Completely exhausted he laid down at a mat to recover a little, while
the girls ran upstairs to look for the coffee, Tony made before...
At midnight the last cat which had been lying at Jack's ticklish side and
gently wagged its tail at it jumped from the rack and left him alone being
fully exhausted.
But of course he still wasn't released. The girls took some waterpistols
and toothbrushes to wash his body free from the valerian. As he saw them
coming with these implements and some buckets of water he tried to
squirm and panted: "What the hell are you intend to do???? WHY are you
torturing me like that????"
Angie said: "I think, you should know it!"
Jack: "I DON'T KNOW IT, I WOULDN'T ASK WHEN I KNEW IT!!!!"
Linda said shaking her head: "What a pity for you. Maybe you remember
when it goes on!" Jack: "NOOOOOOO STOP IT!!!!! I'm just a human, too
and every human has to get the right to go to the toilet. If you don't
want me to do it here, you tie me off immediately!"
Angie, who was a nurse, came with a bottle for urine, she had taken from
the hospital where she worked, laid his penis free professionally and
held it in the bottle to let him pee... but he couldn't although his
bladder was full that it already hurted. A little annoyed she threatened
to use a catheter.
But Stella said that she had a better idea, she told Angie to tickle his
skin with her free hand at the height of his bladder most gently she
could, Stella went to his feet to tickle them both at the reflex-spots
for the bladder at his soles. Linda started a light tickling all over his
sides. They all began the same time.
He cryed out in his laughter, struggled and screamed for mercy but they
relentlessly didn't stop. He tried to keep is pee... he only wanted to
do it at the toilet like usual but with that agonizing tickling the girls
kept on, he wasn't able to and began to pee and pee, so that he finally
felt relieved to get rid of this aching pressure from his bladder.
The girls nearly tickled the last drop out of him, then they covered his
penis again with that little string.
After that they said that they could go on with their tickle-plan again.
Immediately he began commanding them to let him free and threatened the
worst punishments to them.
But the girls didn't want to hear at him and began wetting him with hard
jets of water out of their water-pistols which tickled at his sensitive
spots what nearly drove him insane and additionally they rubbed the tooth-
brushes all over his skin especially at his most sensitive spots at his
belly, his sides, armpits, his thighs, shin bones, feet, there his soles
and toes.
His jerking, struggling and sometimes screaming laughter didn't disturb
them and they kept it on and on till they thought to have washed up the
hole valerian and the cats saliva from all over his body.
As they stopped he panted and threatened evil things to them that the
girls got annoyed and tickled him all over his body with their finger-
tips and -nails more than one hour straight. His uncontrollable laughter
became hysterical and didn't even let him breathe a lot. With very short
breaks they kept it on and on till he finally passed out.
The girls covered him with a blanket and went to the kitchen to talk
about how they should go on. Because Angie and Linda were very tired,
Stella promised to pay attention when he gets awake and wake them up
again, so Angie and Linda could go for a sleep.
Stella went to Jack and sat down on a chair standing near beside him.
She took a book and read awhile, till she got very tired, too and dozed
off.
Waking up again he saw Stella sleeping on the chair and heard a snore
out of the adjoining room. Although he was extremely hungry and thirsty
he didn't want to wake them up because he was afraid of more tickling.
He felt relieved to have a break and could recover. He tried to move and
get rid of his chains but it seemed to be too loud. Afraid to wake up
the girls he stopped pulling at his chains and tried to relax a little.
Looking out of the window he still realized darkness outside. Still
being exhausted from the relentless tickling he finally fell asleep,
too.
*****************************The End Part 1*****************************
BECKY'S BOSS
Part 2
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
It's only a fantasy again. :-)
Waking up saturday morning Jack realized the smell of coffee, bacon and
eggs, but also that he still was stretched tied up secured with several
leather-straps at his wrists, neck, sternum, hips, knees and ankles that
he couldn't move a lot. A little squirming was possible... nothing else.
His nearly naked body the girls have covered with a blanket which kept
his tickle-tortured skin pleasantly warm.
Keeping his eyes closed he heard somebody come near the rack where he
was lying. He wanted the girls to think he still was sleeping and kept
his eyes still closed as he heard a wellknown voice beside him.
"Hi Jack! Are you really still sleeping???? It is 6 o'clock in the
morning... At the office you tell us sleepy girls that you always would
be awake at 5 o'clock in the morning... was it a lie?"
Although he grew a little annoyed about his situation and hearing Sarah's
voice he tried to breathe still regularly as if he was sleeping. Sarah
knew he was awake and poked suddenly with both hands at the blanket
directly at his right side in the ribs and the other hand at the waist.
He squealed and jumped. When he wouldn't have been tied up, he probably
would have fallen down from the rack.
"Oh I should have known that, that you lousy bitches caused me to be in
such a predicament..." he moaned and tried to spit at her. It wasn't wide
enough and landed directly at the blanket.
Becky saw it and said: "To punish you, my deary Jack, we shouldn't feed
you but we have a lot else funny tickling-games in mind and we don't want
you to faint because you are too weak of no food... so we'll feed you
with bacon and eggs and give some coffee to drink, when you are a nice
boy..."
"Ridiculous! Don't talk that way to me! I'm a man...!"
"...that behaves like a little boy since I know him... I KNOW!"
He moaned and Becky went on talking: "Now I'll feed you and don't dare
to spit it out, then you'll feel an even harder tickling and get nothing
to eat anymore while you stay here...!"
He indeed was hungry and thirsty a lot... so he agreed to be fed although
it was an humiliation to him not being allowed to eat on his own...
After feeding him the other three girls stood there with two little
buckets with creme in it.
Sarah said: "Now our breakfast-time is come, too." and took the blanket
away.
His eyes widened fearfully and he asked gruffly: "What the hell are you
doing now?"
Sarah said: "Do you have anything inside your ears? ... Just a moment."
Went to his head and scratched gently with her nails in his ears that he
screamed: "A-AAARGH!!! S-STOOOOP IT!!!! HEEHEE... STOPP!!!! IMMEDIATELY!!!"
As she stopped he asked: "How do you want to have your breakfast now?
And why did you put this blanket away?"
Angie came up to him and said: "Good morning, Mr. Big Mouth. Here in
these buckets is a creme made with curd cheese, whipped cream, eggs and
honey. We all LOVE this taste of it, especially by licking it from
ticklish skin... sipping coffee in between it... you'll see it really
will be fun...!"
"NOOOOOO.... don't do that... No-Not with me!! You MUST be crazy!!!"
Without further words they began pouring the cream all over his naked
skin. Even his cock they laid free and moistened the cream at it.
Five chairs with cups of coffee on them, five girls, hungry for breakfast
and he lying there with their breakfast all over his bare skin, they soon
would lick till there wasn't any rest of it on him... he thought to be in
a bad nightmare...
Suddenly he said: "C-mon... we needn't go through this... let me take a
bath and I'll invite you all to the best restaurant to have breakfast...!"
Sarah said: "It doesn't sound bad... but it's to cheap... when I think
how you teased us all the days...!"
"You needn't to work for me, if you don't like it... I think, you need
it, you would be too lazy to work... I know you women... and I also know
that you bitches all have your prizes. What's your prize to stop this
crazy behaviour you show here to me?"
Stella grew a little annoyed and said: "We want to teach you a better
behaviour to women, maybe we won't get it into your stupid fool-brain,
but we'll try it... if there is something like a brain in your head...!"
and to the girls she said: "Why do we wait any longer? I'm hungry!"
They started all over licking him without paying attention to his further
threatenings, which he soon wasn't able to any longer, because the light
licking all over his sensitive skin made him laughing out more and more
and losing control in his laughter... licking some spots free they
realized to be extremely ticklish they additionally scratched lightly
over with their nails...
He screamed in his laughter and couldn't stop for begging. Especially as
two girls caressed his feet with their tongues and nails including between
his toes, where he was very sensitive either... In between his cock stood
straight up and he wished to be released of the pounding pain in it but the
girls didn't even have a look for it while tickling him insane...
It almost took 2 hours licking him clean all over... Only his cock and
his scrotum still was creamy.
Sarah said to Jack who was gasping for air: "So, now I want you to have
a little fun, too. Come on Becky, let's do a little favour to Jack's
little cock... it wants to be cleaned, too... doesn't it?"
Jack said: "Y-Yes, please... aaawww... g-gooood...." he sighed in
pleasure as they started licking his cock and balls.
Immediately as his cock was cleaned and Sarah reached the top of it with
the tip of her tongue and Becky still tickled his scrotum with her nails
and tongue he climaxed. Sarah caught his hot sperm in her mouth as much
she could. She kissed Becky and gave her a bit of his hot sperm into her
mouth...
They didn't swallow... but moistened the sperm-saliva-mixture all over
his trunk, where they found out extreme ticklish spots by licking
before...
He screamed out again and asked annoyed: "What's the meaning of this???"
Angie smiled and said: "Wait and see... saliva and sperm mixed together
causes a bad itching at human skin... don't you know that?"
"AAARGH!!!! WHY DO YOU DO THAT???????"
Sarah said keeping her voice lowly: "You named us to be bitches... why
shouldn't we show you what bitches would do to you, hm?"
He moaned.
Stella came, tore her nails gently the length down his sides and asked as
he screamed out louder as before: "Does it itch already?"
"EXTREMELY!!! ADDITIONAL TICKLING IS *VERY* MEAN!!!!!! NOOOOOO... DON'T
DO THAT TO ME!!!!!!!!!!"
Becky smiled viciously: "GREAT... let's get the feathers...!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"
Stella made a face that showed her to be nerved of his screaming:
"Aw no, SHUT UP! Or we'll gag you!"
"Stop it and I won't cry and scream any more. Let me have a shower to get
rid of this nasty itching...!"
"Keep silent now!"
"NO!"
Linda came with a little cloth and said: "To punish you for being
disobedient we blindfold you now, that you can't see from whom the
tickling will come."
"No, don't! I'll pee all over your rack!"
"Angie, could you please...!"
"Yes, I'm coming!" She said and put again his cock into the urine bottle
for it, which she had taken from hospital.
A cat jumped on the rack and went to his feet. Immediately Linda moisted
his whole feets with valerian again for the cat which immediately started
its unbearable licking all over Jack's soles. Two further cats joined it
and made Jack laugh out and beg to stop.
Soon he wasn't able to beg any more as 5 girls with feathers of different
intensities started to tickle him all over his body including his unbea-
rable itching trunk which drove him insane and made him scream out in his
hysterical laughter nearly out of the top of his lungs.
Linda stopped sat down under the rack and opened a little clap to lay
free his back from hips to shoulders. His spine layed free in the middle
with 3 inches, too. As she additionally started to tickle him there with
feathers he screamed even more, tried to buck but couldn't escape.
Soon he couldn't keep his pee and started to pee in the bottle which
Angie brought before, took it away as he finished and came back to go
on with feather-tickling again...
In between a lot cats came, licked at his feet all over and jumped away
again to make place for the other valerian-delighted cats while the 5 girls
didn't stop to tickle him with their feathers completely all over.
They tickled him more than one hour straight like this till he fainted,
started again as he woke up till he fainted again and again with always
alternating their tickling and stroking patterns with feathers, finger-
tips and nails that he couldn't become used to it...
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon he woke up again and again he felt the
blanket to be taken away for further tickling because he woke up. Very
weakened and exhausted he started to beg: "N-NOOO PLEEEASE DON'T GO ON...!!!
DON'T GO ON...!!!! I can't take any more!!! PLEEEASE STOP!!!!!!!"
"Oh... that's new... he's ABLE to PLEAD in a friendlier way...!"
Angie said being amazed.
"Do you think we should reward it and allow him to take a bath and shaving?"
asked Linda.
"OH YES!!!!! PLEEEEASE!!!!!!!!" he shouted.
"Oh yes! Especially shaving!!!" said Stella and whispered to Angie:
"Shaving all over, you know? I'm sure he'll get weak, I still know
how mean it is..." Angie only smiled viciously...
Sarah said: "But before we must tickle him to unconsciousness again, that
he isn't able to escape while we take him to the bathroom..."
"OH NOOOOO... PLEEASE NOOOOO!!!!!!" he cryed.
Becky smiled and said: "YES... come on girls!" and all girls took their
feathers again...
Again they gang up on him and tickled him wave after wave to ever
increasing laughter, till he fainted again...
Quickly they untied him, carried him to the bathroom where a prepared
bath waited for him. They tied him into the bathtub which were prepared
with special manacles. His head was held above the water with a special
fixed collar that he couldn't drown.
As he slowly woke up he realized not to be tied up at the rack any more
but somewhere else that he still couldn't move. He felt pleasantly warm
water all around his tortured skin. The horrible itching nearly stopped
totally in the water. He had the desire to wash himself all over... but
the manacles prevented him from any movement.
Linda noticed first that he was awake again. She asked: "Hi, Jack, how do
you feel?"
"Please, untie me, I want to wash me. I want to get rid of that nasty
itching completely!"
"Oh, the others wouldn't agree with me tieing you off. But... I call the
others and we can help you to get rid of it. We aren't meanie."
"YOU aren't meanie??????? Oh, I don't want to know WHAT is meanie when
you don't call meanie what you all already have done to me till now...!"
he shuddered.
Linda called the others and told them what Jack told her before. Becky
said: "Of course we can help him to get rid of the itching but first we
should look for preparing our dinner."
Angie smiled: "While this we should activate the mat, that he doesn't
feel bored till we come back."
Sarah didn't understand and Jack didn't also. "The mat?" They asked
almost synchronously.
"YES!" Angie smiled and turned the little control button. Very little
bubbles began to pour up along his sensitive skin what prickled horribly.
Immediately he screamed out in his laughter and begged them to stop, but
they didn't want to hear at him.
Angie said: "And that he doesn't feel bored with it I let the bubbles pour
in different intensities in different rythms. He never knows when, where
and in which intensities they pour."
Linda came with something what looked like an immersion heater and said:
"This one is especially for bathtubs. It keeps the water pleasantly
warm."
"Oh yes, that's great!" said Angie and fixed it between the manacles
which held Jack's feet. Jack didn't realize it in his ever increasing
laughter caused by the bubbles pouring extremely lightly all over his
sensitive skin."
They left him alone. He felt like exploding, he wanted to do all what
these women wished him to do, only to get rid of this horrible tickling.
Why didn't they release him? His chest ached from laughter. He couldn't
avoid to pee in the water. He felt like dying and the bubbles didn't stop.
Then he fainted again...
He realized a biting smell and tried to turn around his head. He still
was in the bathtub but the bubbles have been stopped. The girls stood
around him. Stella held a little phial to his nose.
"Hey, we didn't want you to faint! You would miss the best of the day!"
she said.
He moaned.
"You don't want to know what I mean?"
He weakly said: "No, please, let me free! I can't take more..."
"Even some food?"
As she said it, he felt that he really was hungry and thirsty a lot again.
"Oh yes, please, give me some food, I'm really hungry!"
"But first we have to wash you."
Becky and Sarah put on some scratchy washcloth and began to wash Jack all
over with them. Especially treating his sensitivest spots scratching
sometimes extremely lightly what felt horribly under the warm water which
held his skin very sensitive and again he screamed out in his desperated
laughter...
The others went out to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Jack. They
decided to feed him in the bathtub because they probably could start
washing him again when he would make any mess with his food...
Becky and Sarah stopped as the others came in with the food. Then they fed
him and gave him to drink. In a strange way he enjoyed it being fed like
this. But he would NEVER tell it because he didn't want to confess it...
After feeding him they let the water out of the bathtub. He thought to be
in a nightmare as he saw Sarah coming in with five featherdusters.
"OH NOOOOO.... What are you intend to do????" he cryed out.
They smiled and Sarah said giving a featherduster to each girl: "Now we
want to dry you up."
He looked horrified from girl to girl... it couldn't be truth.... no, it
MUSTN'T... NOT WITH FEATHERS!!!!... but the girls came closer to the tub
and began swirling the dusters lightly all over screaming Jacks ticklish
skin again...
Although it was a more unbearable torment to him because dampness makes
sensitive skin a lot more sensitive they almost dried him completely
and spoke about turning him around to dry his backside, too.
Horrified he gasped still trembling in aftershocks: "NOOOOO.... PLEASE,
PLEASE.... Oh, come on!!!! Please show mercy! I have to go to toilet!!!"
Angie rolled her eyes, dropped the featherduster and took the urine bottle
again.
"No, you don't understand! I have to go for more than only peeing!"
Angie turned her back to him and said winking to the others:
"Why shouldn't we show him, that we are humans? I'd agree that he really
endured enough. We should let him free. Sarah, Becky, what do you think?"
"Please!" Jack begged "If you let me free, I promise a salary increase to
both of you. Just stop this cruel torture, please!!!"
Becky came up to him and drew circles at his chest with the nail of her
forefinger what made him squirming again and said: "You should promise
something else, too!"
"EVERYTHING!!!" he gasped closing his eyes "I'll promise everything, but
PLEHEEHEEASE stop it!!!!"
Sarah said: "We want you to stop the psychic terror to your female
employees and that we ALWAYS can go on time our work usually is over
when it isn't REALLY necessary for us to stay. PROMISE IT!"
While Becky drew her circles agonizing slowly a little more down to his
stomach he nearly screamed out: "YEAAAAHAHA... IHIHI PR-PROHOHOMISS-S-S!
IHIHI SWEAHEAHEAR!!!!! PLEEEHEHEEHEEASE... STAAHAHAHAAP!!!!!!!"
Sarah said: "Ok, Becky, let him go, we have what we wanted to get."
Becky stopped and he breathed a sigh of relieve. He closed his eyes and
waited that the girls would untie him. He didn't realize the wicked smiles
at the girls' faces and their winking eyes...
Finally they untied him. Weakly he stood up. Carefully he looked from
girl to girl if it was true that he would be free now. Linda brought his
clothes, then Angie, Stella and Linda went out leaving Becky and Sarah
alone with Jack.
Jack asked sceptically: "I really can go now?"
Becky said: "Yes, why do you think Linda brought your clothes?"
"...and here I have your keys for your car!" Sarah said holding them in
her hands. "But I think, we leave you alone now, because you said you
would need to go to toilet."
"I better go at home." he said still unbelieved really being allowed to
go. There was something special in the eyes of Becky and Sarah. Something
he still couldn't interpret. This made him a little nervous. So he wanted
to try, if they really would let him go. He put on his clothes very
quickly took his keys and nearly ran out of the door. Putting the key
into the lock of his car he realized that none of the women followed him
to hold him back. So he decided to go back to go to the toilet there.
As he was finished he again wasn't held back by the women as he wanted to
go out of the cabin to his car. He noticed them smiling to each other...
why did it make him so nervous?
He didn't know and told himself that he probably only imagined them to be
such wicked that would be something wrong...
He went back to his car. This time all the women came out in front of the
cabin to watch what would happen now. Again Jack put his key into the
lock of his car turned it around opened the door and sat himself at the
drivers seat. He closed the door and wanted to start his car... but what
was that????? ... IT DIDN'T START!!!!!!!!!
Despaired he looked at the little rearview mirror and saw all women
laughing at him. Becky said: "He really thought to get away such a cheap
way... it really is ridiculous!" and all of them laughed again...
Oh no, it couldn't be truth... he got out of his car again, walked around
it looked for the motor and realized that the battery wasn't at its
place. It simple wasn't there any more. One of the women must have taken
it away... he couldn't believe it. A woman and able to work at a car????
Now he saw it...
Again he jumped in his car, got something out of it and hidened it in his
jacket. Then he went back in front of the girls.
"Ok" he said "Fun is over now! Please give me back what you've stolen
me!"
Angie asked seeming innocently: "What do you mean? What have we stolen?"
"The battery of my car. Don't play the innocent! Give it back to me!"
Sarah said: "Oh I wonder if a WOMAN is able to do that... didn't you
suppose us to be too stupid for doing such things?"
Stella asked: "Is it his nature that he continously contradicts himself
at the office, too?"
Angie said: "...and he seems to be very gullible. Isn't he?"
Jack a little annoyed: "Why do you think that????"
Angie: "Because you really thought we let you go now. Aw, how stupid our
little Jack is. Although I already promised that you wouldn't come free
till the weekend is over. Did you forget it already?"
Becky smiled and said: "Let's take him back, girls!" and five girls went
to him to get him back to the cabin.
Hastily he grabbed into his jacket and held a gun in his hand.
The women never have thought at the possibility that he could have
something like this in his car and didn't even had a look for any weapon.
They realized their big mistake now.
He got the upper hand and demanded all women to go back into the cabin.
Now he wanted to have his fun. First he demanded them to take place in
the little sleeping-room where the cats have been. Angie had to tie up
all girls to chairs, blindfold and gag them. Jack proved the tieings,
locked the door and took the key away.
Then he demanded to Angie: "Put your clothes off and lay down there.
Stretched!" and pointed to the rack.
Angie shivered: "No Jack, please don't... don't rape me!"
Jack ruffly: "Who talks about raping? I'm not interested in raping you!
Do what I told you! Immediately!"
He watched her slowly putting off her clothes and tied her up on the rack
like he was tied before. After that he went back to his car and came back
with a large whip.
Angie's eyes widened... when she really feared something it was being
spanked with a whip...
Angie: "Please Jack, in fact I took the battery out of your car. Let me
help you to take it back into your car again, then you really can go!"
"SHUT UP! Now it's my turn and I go when I am finished with you all!"
But she didn't shut up and pleaded for mercy and wailed as much she was
able to that he grew annoyed more and more and finally gagged her.
Then he began playing with his whip at Angie's skin... first gently
stroking her but soon he wanted to spank her harder... but first he
wanted to feel and enjoy her anxious anticipation...
Tony sat in front of the phone. Somehow he worried about Angie and his
sister Stella and the others, he couldn't explain why. Although Angie
told him before, that Jack would stay in bondage he felt being
sceptically. One week ago, Angie had told him about the aggressiveness,
Jack often showed against female persons, especially his employees...
He didn't feel well as Angie told him that she wanted to help her sister
Becky to change Jack's opinion a little with tickling... especially
tickling of all other possibilities... he shivered. This was something he
feared a lot, too. But also he feared that something could happen to the
people he liked best and that he even wouldn't have tried to do anything
against it...
He also worried because Angie had promised to call him not later than
8.30 pm, but she didn't... It already was 9.00 pm as he decided to leave
the house and pay a visit to the cabin. Although he shuddered by thinking
about what he already had to endure there, he knew he had to help them if
they had any problems.
Half an hour later he arrived there... he heard a woman wailing. His
blood ran cold as he recognized Angies voice. Somehow he had to get into
the cabin to help her. He ran closer to the cabin trying to cause less
noises as possible and hidened beside a window. Looking through it he saw
Stella, Becky, Sarah and Linda blindfolded and gagged tied to chairs...
Tony realized the window to be a little open. With a light push he could
open it to get into the room. The women got nervous and he heard muffled
moans behind the gags. He whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's me! Tony!"
He went to his sister and untied her. Grateful she hugged him. Then they
untied the others. Hoping Jack wouldn't realize them to be free again
already now.
Tony worried because Angie wasn't in that room... especially as he heard
her wailing again... what the hell did Jack to her?
He went out again and ran to the door which still was a little open that
he was able to take a look of the scene...
His mind raced as he saw Angie's situation. Tied up to the rack and Jack
standing in front of her with a whip... NO... it mustn't be... not a whip
for his Angie!!!
He heard Angie pleading for something and Jack's answer:
"SHUT UP! Now it's my turn and I go when I am finished with you all!"
His blood ran cold as he saw Jack stroking Angie's skin lightly while
Angie was squirming and horrified looking at Jack and begging him to
stop while making promises that he'd be allowed to go wherever he liked
to go if he would untie her again.
She squealed as Jack started to hit her a little harder.
Tony knew he had to do something to help Angie. Somehow he had to
convince Jack that he really was wrong by doing what he wanted to do
with her now...
"HEY!" he shouted "It really isn't fair what you intend to do now!"
Angie released an explosive breath as she realized Tony's voice who came
to rescue her.
Jack turned around with dangerous flashing eyes, threatening held his
whip in his hand and snarled at him: "You don't even know anything!
Go where you came from and let me do my work! This is none of your
business!"
"Hm.. I think, you are wrong..."
Aggressively Jack interrupted him and let the whip crack in the air.
Then he said angrily: "YOU are wrong. We always do these sexual-games
to each other as a foreplay. And now go your way again. Hurry up!"
and waved him out of the door.
Tony kept cool and didn't move any inch. He said: "Why are you lying
at me? In fact this girl at the rack is MY girlfriend and I never like
her to be spanked by anybody! Did you understand that?"
Jack blushed... now he didn't know what to say any more. Suddenly he saw
his gun again and tried to get it to attack Tony with it. But Tony who
knew his martial art very well realized what Jack intended to do and
prevented him by kicking his gun away. Jack didn't want to give up and
tried to attack him with his whip. Tony stepped beside grapped the whip
and made Jack loosing his hand from it. Then he quickly gave him a short
hit to his chin that Jack fainted immediately.
After that he suddenly heard applause from behind. All girls stood at the
door and clapped their hands. He smiled a little, shook his head and
said: "Please don't. Besides I rescued Angie and you, I'm not very proud
of having done this."
After untieing Angie and hugging her he said: "Please, let us go now."
A little stunned Angie said: "Going??????? .... NOW???????? NO, TONY!
I DON'T WANT to go now! I really want to have my revenge for this."
"Oh, Angie, you see what you reached with it. Don't you think it to be
enough?"
Stella said: "No, Tony, Angie is right. We all should punish him for
his behaviour. Although we are glad you helped us we can't do this favour
to you to stop now. Please understand it, ok?"
"Yes, please!" Becky said "You do know what we want him to learn about
women and you saw that we didn't got it yet. So we have to go on with our
lesson. Get him girls and tie him again to the bath. But this time we
should hang him up to shave him all over..."
Tony took a deep breath, rolled his eyes and shook his head. As he wanted
to say something Angie grabbed him at his trousers pulled him to her and
laid her hands around his waist. With light pressure at his waistsides
she begged him to agree. Nearly laughing out he squirmed himself out of
her grip and said: "Ok, ok, but please be careful and leave me out...!"
"Thank you!" Angie said with a wink.
He said: "But Angie. Please think about the limits, ok? Even JACK will
have a limit. Please promise not to forget it!"
Angie silently nodded.
Stella came and said: "So, we have tied him naked. He's hanging beside the
bathtub and waits for shaving. To be spared of his beggings and further
threatenings we already have gagged him additionally. Angie, you are the
best of us concerning to shaving. Please can you do it?"
Angie agreed being very delighted and started preparing it...
Stella went to Tony and said: "Thank you again for helping us, Tony.
You really are a wonderful brother." hugged him and kissed him at his
cheeks. Tony said nothing and looked to the bottom being a little
embarassed. He didn't know if it was right to let the girls go on with
it but there was nothing he could do against it.
"Do you want to drink anything at our kitchen?" Stella asked.
Tony agreed and went with her to the kitchen. Imagining what Jack had to
endure soon made him shuddering. Somehow he felt sorry for him. He just
had the desire to help him, but he never should tell it to any of the
girls if he didn't want to have to endure the same as Jack had to endure
soon...
*****************************The End Part 2*****************************
BECKY'S BOSS
Part 3
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
Again it's just a fantasy.
Jack... soon he realized his vulnerable state. Completely naked he was
hung up at his wrists in the bathroom of the girls' little cabin in the
forest. Somehow his feet were tied up, too. He found out that just the
tips of his big toes hardly could reach the ground. Horrified he realized
each toe had been tied to the ground systematically. He had no chance to
kick to get his legs free.
Shuddering he remembered what happened that day. The guy, who came to
help these women had destroyed his plan... as if he hadn't had taken
enough of that cruel tickle-torture they put him through since friday...
"What the hell did they want to do next to him?" he asked himself
scarefully. He feared each moment which would come... and it WOULD
come... unstoppable for him... he shivered...
Opening his eyes and looking around, he realized to be alone in the
bathroom. He wasn't able to shout because the girls properly have
gagged him.
At a stool he saw a little bucket with white cream and some shaving
brushes beside it what made him shivering. He thought having heard
something of shaving his body completely... again a shuddering wave
crept through his body and caused him getting goosebumps.
Beside the bucket at the stool was standing another little opened box.
He read the inscription and let out a horrified muffled scream and
started a useless struggeling in his bonds... it couldn't be truth!!!
Noooo... it just MUSTN'T be truth... he risked a second look, closed
his eyes and looked again... He truly read "ITCHING POWDER"!!!!!!!!
The door slung open, horrified he looked to the direction.
Angie came in with Becky and Sarah and said: "Hi, Jack, we heard your
muffled scream and thought you to be woken up again. Ready for punishment?"
"Mmmph, mmmph!!!" he sounded almost hysterical and struggled.
Sarah said: "You have to admit, that it wasn't very nice, what you
did... only GOD knows what you would have done to us when Tony didn't
have come to help us... and... STOP STRUGGELING! It's useless!"
He moaned and stopped struggeling. Eyes wide open being scared.
Becky: "We really have been a kind of foolish to untie you... Your
behaviour showed us that you didn't have learned anything."
"Mmmmf mommmpff...hm hm.. ompffemmmmm!!!" he said through the ballgag.
They laughed about the strange noises coming from his throat and Becky
said: "It really sounds funny, please Jack, translate it for us, okay?"
Then she took the ballgag away and he shook his head being relieved
gotten rid of this cruel gag. He couldn't imagine to be tickled while
being gagged. It just was a nightmare not being able to scream by feeling
such a torture...
Sarah: "C'mon Jack! We're waiting for translation!"
"I wanted to say that I really learned enough and never would have done
this when you really had let me go as you said it... why are you so cruel
to me like this?"
Sarah: "Well, this we asked ourselves the whole time, why YOU are so
cruel to us women at the office. I can't believe that this little
tickling till now changed a bit of your behaviour."
Jack pleaded: "Oh yes, it really did... pleeeeze... just let me go and
don't go on with that cruelty what you intend to do next...!"
Angie: "Well if it worked I don't know why you have been so cruel to us,
especially to me as I helpless laid on the rack. Therefore I want to have
my revenge and I'll get it!"
Becky: "...and it additionally is a nice warning for you of getting rude
again... we just can remind you at the happenings done to you here, when
you get rude at the office again...!"
"B-But p-please, not that cruel way you've chosen now!"
Angie: "I don't think you know anything..."
He shivered: "I-I saw the inscription 'Itching-Powder'... p-pleeeze
d-don't use it!!! Itching and additional tickling drives me insane!"
Angie grinned evily: "That's just my personal revenge. Nice to know you
like it *SO* much..."
Linda came in, joining the others. As he saw her he started pleading:
"Miss Linda, please, help me, I really can't stand this torture any
longer... please!!!"
Linda: "Why should *I* help you??? You didn't leave me out from being
tied up, blindfolded and gagged, either... so... WHY should I help you?
Please, Angie, before we moist that prepared shaving cream at him, I'd
like to use these brushes at him without it!"
Angie just smiled and gave two brushes to her winking with her eye.
Jack wildly shook his head: "PLEEEZE.... NOOOOOO!!!!"
Linda mercilessly came closer having a shaving brush at each hand and set
the very tips at his immediately shrinking tummy. Lightly drawing circles
all over it, moving up to his chest and down again around his navel drove
him crazy and made him laugh out immediately.
Suddenly he felt it... the itching started additionally... oh no!!!
The itching powder was at the brushes!!!!!! He screamed...
As the others without Angie took the other brushes and began stroking his
sides up and down up to his armpits and down across his flanks to his
hips and back to the armpits sometimes pausing at his flanks reaching up
to his belly and his back and the last brush was used all over his back,
he nearly drove insane and screamed hysterically in his laughter.
"HAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA.... N-N-N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAA... D-DON'T!!!
ST-STAAAHAHAHAAAAP... IHIHIHI...CAHAHAHAN'T STAHAHAHAAHAHAAEND IHEEHEET!!
STOP IT!!! HEEEHEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAAAAA...NONONO STOP!!"
His laughter increased as Becky had the idea Linda could stroke his tummy
and side alone by using the two brushes and she could herself lay down to
his feet to caress his vulnerable soles and between his helplessly fixed
toes.
He only could laugh and struggle mightily in his agonizing situation...
while the tickling brushes and the itching powder worked relentlessly all
over his hypersensitive skin...
Tony still was sitting with his sister in the kitchen. Stella gave him a
cup of coffee and told him what they already had done to Jack and what
happened that weekend till Tony arrived at the cabin.
Hearing his sister's narration he continuously shivered imagining being
tickled like Jack had been according to her narration. Sometimes he
pleaded being agonized just be hearing it: "Please, Stella!!! Leave out
the details!!! It's really cruel!!!"
She smiled. Looking at her he lightly shook his head and said: "...but
you really seem to enjoy it, hm?"
Still smiling she nodded and said: "Yes, somehow I really do... you know
me very well!" suddenly reaching over she pinched his flank.
Laughing out he hastily protected his side with his arm and nearly fell
down the chair and jumped up. Sounding despaired he pleaded: "NO Stella!!!
You know well, that I can't stand it... please, just leave me out, 'kay?"
Stella giggled and said: "Sit down again, Tony. I just couldn't
resist..."
He swallowed and said nervously: "Okay, but please let it be, okay?"
She grinned and said: "Tony! It's just tickling! It causes no harm doing
it!"
"Oh you don't ever want to understand what it means to extreme ticklish
people like me or Jack! Stella! It *really* is a *VERY* cruel torture
which is very hard to stand. Just remember your last birthday as Angie
showed it to you."
Stella remembered, took a deep breath and said: "But finally... it was
JUST tickling...!"
He sighed, rolled his eyes and shook his head... he didn't understand her
to be like this and think in such a cruel way.
That moment they heard Jack screaming out in his laughter.
"Oh no, I can't stand him screaming and laughing like this... it makes me
shivering and getting goosebumps all over... please, stop them, Stella...
I'm sure he has learned already... tickling really is too cruel..."
"I think it's better than losing his job by telling his behaviour to his
boss. Isn't it?"
"NO! I don't think so!"
Being astonished, Stella looked at her brother...
Jack still screamed while the girls tortured him with the brushes. It
just went on for half an hour what seemed like an eternity for Jack.
To his relief Angie suddenly demanded: "STOP girls, the itching powder
seems to work, I'll moist the itching-shaving cream, now."
Being exhausted he gasped for air and wasn't able to talk.
Sarah asked: "Did you put itching-powder into the shaving cream
additionally?"
Angie: "Yes, of course! That belongs to my personal revenge. Would you
all help me with moisting it?"
Jack got back his voice and started pleading being scared a lot but the
girls didn't pay attention to it and started moisting the shaving-cream
all over his body.
Somehow it felt good. The itching stopped at his trunk and his skin
relaxed a little as the stroking brushes left the already moistened
body-parts. The itching-powder inside the cream seemed to be useless, he
didn't feel any itching, just the cold, but not too cold shaving cream.
He jerked as they suddenly moistened the region around his cock and balls
and chuckled by the tickling brushes moisting there and his thighs
afterwards moving down to his feet.
After that he was completely white all over moistened with shaving
cream... some minutes later he felt the itching start again... but this
time ALL OVER... he struggled and pleaded for getting rid of the cream
but Angie said: "No, Jack, the cream just has to take its effect before I
can use this nice little thing." and showed a very little razor to him...
It would take hours to shave him with that tiny little thing... agonizing
hours...
"N-NOOOO.... NOOOO.... PLEEEEEZE.... Please, let me take a shower...
PLEASE.... I can't stand this horrible itching...!!! Please, I do
ANYTHING you want me to do... just stop this cruelty!!!"
"Stop whining Jack, finally it's your fault to be in such a situation..."
said Becky being nerved and gave a sign to her sister Angie to begin
shaving him.
Angie gave a second razor to Linda. They went closer and began shaving
at his wrists moving down along his forearm down his upper arm, while he
continuously begged for mercy. Both reached his very sensitive armpits
the same time. Despaired laughing out, Jack immediately wasn't able to
beg any more. Realizing him to be extremely sensitive they first caressed
these spots longer than necessary, nodded to Becky and Sarah as they went
on moving the razors down across his ribs, flanks up to his hips. The
nodding to Becky and Sarah meant they could go on at his armpits which
were more sensitive than usual because of the shaving. Becky and Sarah
had very stiff eagle-feathers in each hands but first teased each of his
armpits with just one very tip of a feather at his still itching skin,
while Angie and Linda went on shaving.
Jack has never felt such a torment like this and screamed out of the
top of his lungs. Angie and Linda went on shaving, one at his chest
moving down his hypersensitive tummy and the other girl shaved his
back. Jack struggled mightily without success. In between Angie warned
him: "Jack! Keep still! Or do you want us to cut you!?"
It wasn't easy to keep still while Becky and Sarah mercilessly tickled
each of his sides with two feathers at different heights... Jack only
could scream in between his hysterical laughter...
Hearing Jack's despaired laughter Tony wasn't able to keep still either.
He couldn't stand the imagination either somebody to be tickled nor being
tickled himself. Tony just wanted to do anything to prevent them from
killing Jack. Jack's following high scream was torment to Tony, either.
So he asked his sister: "STELLA!!! Can't you do ANYTHING to stop them?
I really can't stand it listening to his screams any more! PLEASE *DO*
anything!"
Stella moaned and went to the bathroom. She opened the door and shouted:
"STOP that horrible SCREAMING, JACK! ... Girls please do anything, Tony
just wents NUTS by hearing it in the kitchen! You understand?"
All girls stopped for a short moment. Stella went to the little stool
took the ballgag and said: "Use this to keep him more silent, okay?"
They nodded to Stella just Jack shook his head wildly. Stella went to
Jack and said: "JACK! Your screames are too loud... we *have to* use it,
because my deary brother doesn't stand your screaming, you understand?"
"Ohhh... pleaoph mmmph mmmpff." Jack pleaded and struggled while Stella
gagged him. The girls went on and Stella wasn't able to resist. She
additionally took feathers and began caressing his back with them,
while Angie and Linda went on shaving his legs.
Jack thought to explode and couldn't let it out completely. His muffled
screams were kept behind his ballgag. He just couldn't keep silent. He
couldn't breathe, somehow the gag prevented him from laughing and breathing,
but the girls went on for over an hour shaving and tickling him all over
with that agonizing light feather-tickling at his vulnerable hyperticklish
itching skin... he just thought to die, the bathroom seemed to spin around,
it turned to grey... Jack fainted...
Soon Tony realized his sister didn't come back. She couldn't resist to
tickle Jack additionally. Tony knew he had to do anything... Somehow he
had to get him out even if he needed another identity because the girls
would go at him afterwards... he shuddered... but he couldn't let Jack in
his predicament. Somehow it was his fault that Jack was in this situation
again...
Thinking what he could do he went up and down the kitchen. They thought
he couldn't hear Jack's screams... he knew well those muffled screams...
these meany girls must have gagged him... again Tony shuddered.
Suddenly Jack grew more and more silent... finally nothing... Tony took a
deep breath and shook his head being a little despaired to be helpless...
At this moment Angie came in fell around his neck, kissed his cheeks and
said: "Sorry, I didn't have said enough: 'Thank you' that you saved my
life out of this horrible situation. THANK YOU!"
"I just worried about you and the others and had to have a look and came
here... but now... Angie... you know me well... I *really* can't stand to
know him being tortured like this. You know why."
"Oh yes, I know well but he really deserves this. Believe me!
Another way he wouldn't learn!"
"Oh no, Angie! No one deserves being tickled like hell! That really is
cruel torture!"
"I know your opinion about it very well..." she said and suddenly she
began digging her thumbs into his ribs and scribbled with her nails at
his hypersensitive waistsides.
He immediately shrieked and tried to protect his sides without success
against her tickling him. Her hands seemed to be all over. He fell down
and bent his body against it but it was useless...
"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAA... AHAHAHAANGIEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE... STAAHAHAHAHAAAAP...
YOU KNOHOHOHOW IHIHIHIHI CAAHAHAHAEND T-TAHAHAHAKE IHEEHEEHEET!!!!!!
NONONONONO... HAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA...."
Finally she stopped and said: "You know what you have to endure when you
dare to help him... We are FIVE women... you would die...!"
Swallowing he weakly got up again... he didn't want to think about her
words but he really was afraid to do anything. His mind raced and he
said: "Angie, ok, I won't do anything, but I have to go... I can't stand
hearing his desperation. You know?"
"OK." Angie nodded, gently stroking his hair.
"NOOO... he mustn't go!" Sarah said from behind.
"Why not?" Angie asked. "If he wants to, I think, it's okay!"
"I don't want him to tell anything to the police! I saw you tickling him
to warn him and I would like to keep him here just to be sure...!"
"Yes, we agree!" the others said, standing behind Sarah.
Angie said: "That's crazy! Tony wouldn't tell anything to anybody!"
Stella said: "But he would try to help Jack somehow... Angie! I really
know my brother... he can't stand it knowing anybody being tickled...!"
Tony just thought: "Oh Stella.... why are you doing this to me...!?"
But he said: "Okay girls, I stay here, but please, don't be so hard to
Jack... I can't stand hearing him screaming and laughing continuously.
Listen to his words, perhaps he really tells the truth and changed his
mind concerning to women!"
Sarah said: "...and maybe you see green elephants... Jack isn't that man
that changes his mind with a few ticklings... we still have to take him
harder...! You saw what he did... that should be enough... and if you
can't stand him screaming you should take this here!" she fumbled around
her belt and took a little walkman from it which she gave to Tony.
"I just have bought new batteries." she smiled...
Then they went back. Tony sighed, shaking his head he sat down again...
Again he heard Jack's muffled screams. Somehow he was curious what they
did to him to keep his screams at such a high unusual pitch. He went out
and stood in front of the door to the bathroom. Looking through the
keyhole his blood ran cold. He cringed by the thought to be at Jack's
position. All girls tickled him all over with different feathers at his
still red hypersensitive shaved skin... seeing itching powder at the
stool behind the girls his heart missed a beat... these sadistical women
used itching-powder additionally???? ... Oh no... he just *HAD TO* help
Jack... somehow he felt it to be his duty.
Thinking about a way out for Jack and him, he went back to the kitchen
again. As if the girls have realized him looking through the keyhole,
the door opened and Linda came behind him into the kitchen. She said:
"Sorry, I'm sure you must feel bored. Would you mind to make 5 cups of
coffee for us? We all get a little tired and don't want to fall asleep
already yet."
Tony said: "That's no problem. I'll do it."
"Great, thanks! Then I'll go back to join the others now. You can call us,
when coffee is ready, 'kay?"
Tony tried to smile: "Okay, I'll call you!"
Linda went back and Tony's mind raced... he looked through the cupboards,
he knew they had something like sleeping pills or drops somewhere,
because the first time he came to the cabin they made him sleepy with
it, to tie him up... reminding it, he shuddered again...
He found the little phial behind the coffeebox... he smiled... it just
couldn't be easier... while the coffeemaker chugged he prepared five big
cups with the drops. He prayed the girls not to be too cruel to him
afterwards but he knew, this time he had to help Jack...
Hearing the bathroom-door opening he quickly put the phial back to its
place and began filling each cup with coffee. Showing to be innocent he
filled himself a further cup additionally.
Each girl came to get a cup of coffee. As they went back with them to the
bathroom Tony smiled happily and hoped them to fall asleep soon...
Tony followed to look through the keyhole again. He couldn't believe what
he saw... Angie gave Jack to drink out of her cup of coffee... Internally
Tony screamed Jack shouldn't drink... horrified he watched him sipping it
greedily... Tony sat down on the floor and shook his head in desperation.
"Oh God... please... tell me, why!!!" he thought...
Some seconds later the door slung open wide... Linda and Angie came out
angrily, saw him sitting on the floor, he wanted to get up but they jumped
beside him.
He only could scream: "NOOOOO.... PLEASE!!!! D-DON'T!!!"
But they started feriousciously tickling his sides.
Falling back down again he shrieked and screamed out with laughter. Angie
straddled him and pulled his shirt up to his chest and tickled him all
over his belly, chest and sides with her fingertips and -nails while
Linda pulled his arms up over his head and sat herself on them. Then
she took a featherduster and used it at his sides additionally. A shrill
scream came from his throat and he bucked wildly without success.
But soon Linda let fall down the duster and slump down sleeping staying
on his arms. Being weakened by tickling he wasn't able to get them out
while Angie kept on tickling and shouted at him to drown out his shrieking
laughter: "WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT???????"
"AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA AHAHAANGIEEEHEEEHEEHEEHEE... W-WHAAHAHAHAT DOHOHO
YOU MEEHEEHEEHEEEN AAAAHAHAHHAHAA... STAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAP HAHAHHAAAA..!"
"OH NO!!! Now you want make me to think that you don't know anything????
OHHHH WAIT A SEC!!!"
Then she took the featherduster Linda used before...
"AAAHAHAHA N-N-N-NOOOOOOO.... AHAHAHAHAAAANGIEEHEEEHEEE D-DON'T!!!
IT'S E-ENOUGH AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA.. N-NOO F-FEATHERS!!
P-PLEEEHEEHEEHEESE AHAHAHAHAAHAAA!!!!!!!"
"All are sleeping, even Jack! ...and I get extremely tired, too! What
did you do into the coffee????"
Tony wasn't able answer in his hysterical laughter caused by the
feather-tickling. He felt he soon would faint when she would go on
with that horrible torment. He even couldn't struggle enough to get
away from her while she tortured him.
Suddenly she put away the duster and laid down on him moving her hands
down to his flanks and went on tickling him lightly till she fell asleep,
too. Although it wasn't enough tickling to make him faint it had been
horrible torture for him and he somehow had difficulties to get his arms
away from Linda although she slept.
Being relieved he gasped for air as the agonizing tickling stopped.
He carefully removed his arms not to wake Linda up again. Gently he pushed
Angie beside and got up weakly.
He stumbled into the bathroom. Jack and the others were sleeping.
Being naked Jack was hanging there completely vulnerable. Tony shuddered
and removed the gag Angie must have fixed again after she had given him
some coffee to drink.
Somehow he had to wake him up, he couldn't flee with him when he was
naked. It would take to much time to put him on and carry him out of the
cabin. He had to wake up and walk on his own outside the door.
"JACK!!!" he shouted "JACK!!! OH PLEASE!!! WAKE UP!!!! JACK!!!" Tony
patted his face and shouted again: "JACK!!! C'MON!!! WAKE UP!!!"
Nothing! Despaired Tony looked around. Soon it would be possible the
others would wake up again. He horrified them to kill him with tickling
to punish him.
At the corner he suddenly saw a little phial with smelling-salt.
"GREAT!" he thought, took the phial and held it under Jack's nose.
Jack moaned and began struggeling immediately.
"JACK!" Tony whispered again "PLEASE WAKE UP!!!"
Jack murmured. He didn't want to wake up to feel that horrible tickling
again.
"JACK! I'm going to untie you now! PLEASE help me! Wake up and put your
clothes on! I'll fix the car and we'll GO NOW!!"
"Untie me?... Clothes on?... GO NOW?" Jack repeated extremely dizzy.
"YES!!! C'MON!!! WAKE UP!!! PLEASE!!! We have to hurry!!!" Tony said
desperately and untied him quickly. He had to hold him that he didn't
fall down, set him on a chair and gave his clothes to him.
"When you are finished, please come out to your car!" Tony said and went
outside to Jack's car after taking the battery with him. Somehow it
wasn't as heavy as usual, but he didn't think about it and installed it
back into the car again.
He opened the doors and waited for Jack. But Jack didn't come outside.
Because Tony didn't want to wait any longer he jumped out of the car and
went into the cabin again. Walking carefully he went to the direction of
the bathroom. Suddenly he stood still, kept his breath, causing no noise,
because he saw Linda moving herself a little.
She didn't wake up and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He feared Jack had naked fallen asleep at the chair and went into the
bathroom. He was right, Jack slept at the chair, but he had the most of
his clothes put on.
"Well", Tony thought "It's better than nothing."
"JACK" he whispered into his ear. Jack jerked, stiffed his body and opened
his eyes being very sleepy. Tony smiled: "C'mon let's go!"
Jack nodded and stood up weakly like being in trance. Tony held him again
and went with him to his car. He sat him at the front-passenger seat,
where he immediately fell asleep again. Tony went around the car and sat
himself on the drivers seat. As he tried to start the car, it didn't do
anything. He tried it again and again, but the car didn't start!!!
Despaired he jumped outside. He felt sick by thinking the girls could
wake up soon again. They really would kill them both, he knew for sure.
He hurried to have a look at the motor and the battery. He took the
battery outside again. Tony looked into the battery and found out, the
girls must have emptied it, the fluid was gone!!!
He feared to wake up the girls, so he didn't want to go back into the
cabin to get the key for their car. Going back to Jack who was still
sleeping he shouted again into his ear: "JACK!!! WAKE UP!!! WE HAVE
DIFFICULTIES!!! C'MON, WE HAVE TO GO BY FOOT!!!" and shook him mightily.
Jack woke up a little and moaned. "OH! JACK! PLEASE! DON'T LEAVE ME IN THE
LURCH!!! C'MON, WE REALLY *HAVE TO* GO NOW!!!!"
There was no help, Jack moaned something and slept again. Tony was about
to flee on his own. But somehow he couldn't he felt it to be his duty to
rescue Jack from the girls' cruelty.
So he went lowly back into the cabin and looked carefully around. Silence
everywhere. He walked on tiptoes into the kitchen, got a glass of water
there and went back to Jack again breathing a sigh of relief not having
woken up the girls.
Standing in front of Jack he called him again. Jack just moved slightly.
Tony had enough and emptied the glass in Jacks face. Jerking and seeming
annoyed Jack woke up and moaned again.
"Sorry, Jack! But we REALLY HAVE TO GO!! PLEASE come on!!!" Tony said.
Feeling dizzy, Jack stumbled out of the car, weakly walking behind Tony
deeper and deeper into the forest...
*****************************The End Part 3*****************************
BECKY'S BOSS
Part 4
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
The next part of my fantasy-story... Enjoy! :-)
They went through the darkness of the nighttime just having a little dim
light of a small torch, but Tony seemed to know where they should go to.
Hardly realizing it, Jack set one step after the other still walking
behind Tony, quite like a machine being wound up.
Some time later Jack suddenly stopped walking. He shouted behind Tony:
"Hey, where are we going and how long does it take?"
Tony went back to him and said: "It just will take another few miles,
then we'll come to a road."
"Oh boy, a few miles you said???? I just wanna lay me down to fall
asleep, don't you understand that?" Jack asked being stunned.
"Yes, I do very well but please, come on, Jack! We have to get out of
here, if we don't want the girls getting us again!"
Jack shivered. "Can't we hide somewhere else here in the forest? I'm
really not able to walk any longer. Especially not for some further
miles!" he said with difficulties to keep his eyes open.
Tony thought about it and said finally: "Ok, it's about one mile from here,
there's a deep cave behind a waterfall. As I was a child I liked to play
there and often went there as I wanted to be for my own. There we could
hide and relax till we keep on walking in the daylight again. Do you agree?"
"Y-YES! I just wanna lay down to fall asleep somewhere!" Jack replied and
followed Tony again who changed the direction, walking closer and closer
to the waterfall.
Some minutes later they already could hear it pouring down. Tony loved
this sound. He already loved it as he has been a child. Somehow it calmed
him down and he often went here to meditate.
Suddenly Jack stumbled and fell down. He shouted angrily: "DAMN... BULLSHIT!
I think I've broken my ankle!!!"
Tony went back to have a look at it. He said: "No, Jack, it isn't broken
but a little sprained."
"Damn, it hurts a lot, I can't walk any more!"
"Soon we have reached the cave, there we can relax and I can fix a cold
bandage to it to avoid its swelling. Listen, we already can hear the
waterfall. It isn't far away any more. Come on, I help you!"
Jack struggled to get up and Tony helped him to get closer and closer to
the cave. Being arrived there Tony put off his undershirt wetted it with
cold water from the waterfall and fixed it like a bandage around Jack's
ankle. After that, Jack laid down for a sleep.
Jack was grateful to Tony because of having rescued him from the girls'
cruel tickle-torture which seemed to have no end and wanted to ask Tony,
why he had helped him now, because he first helped the girls seeming to
belong to them... he had a lot of questions but he was too tired.
He could ask him for all the next day and fell asleep again.
Sitting beside Jack Tony realized to be tired either, laid himself
down and fell asleep soon, too.
Stella woke up first. Realizing Jack and Tony being disappeared and the
others sleeping she angrily got up. She swore Tony and Jack would feel
what she and the others thought about it, but first they would have to
get them back.
Taking the cups she went being a little dizzy to the kitchen for preparing
new coffee. Looking at her watch she saw it to be 6.00 o'clock in the
morning.
While the coffeemaker chugged she cleaned the cups and woke up the other
girls who still were very sleepy. Sipping coffee, this time without any
sleeping medicine, they talked being very annoyed about what to do next
and were both guys perhaps could have gone to.
Angie said: "I don't think they went far away, because I gave Jack to
drink out of my cup of coffee. He must have been tired, too. He already
slept as I punished Tony till I've been fallen asleep."
Linda asked: "Stella! You know your brother. What do you think where he
has gone to with Jack who nearly wasn't able to realize anything?"
Stella said: "Let me think... I don't think, he went home..."
Angie jumped to the phone and said: "Just a moment..."
Dialing her number she found out that nobody answered it...
"Either he really isn't at home or he knows us to call and doesn't answer
the phone..."
Sarah added: "...or they are still sleeping."
Angie replied: "Oh, Tony doesn't sleep very deeply, he always wakes up by
the ringing phone."
Stella nodded still thinking about any possibility. "Hey", she said.
"It IS a possibility! Becky, Linda, don't you know the waterfall about 3
miles from here?"
Linda said: "Yes, I know!"
Angie: "I also know it. What's about it?"
Stella: "Very few people know there is a large cave behind it. I know
that Tony loved to go there in our childhood. He never noticed me
following him, when I did it from time to time. Once I went inside it and
I remember a lot possibilities to tie up somebody inside it. We just have
to take our implements with us..."
Becky: "Great, but later we should force them to come back here again."
Sarah: "Or to Angies house into the cellar."
Becky nudged her with her elbow and Angie astonished looked at Sarah but
she said nothing. Then Angie said: "Well, I think I still have to buy a
new battery for Jack's car. I drive home to look if they went there and
you look at the waterfall. Later, I'll come to the waterfall, too.
If both are at our home, I'll get them tied up and come afterwards."
Linda: "Do you think to get them tied up alone?"
Angie smiled: "Tony is *VERY* easy to get and Jack I'll get first. If he
tries to do anything to me..."
Stella smiled also: "...Tony will help you... Oh yes... we know him
*VERY* well... don't we, Angie?"
Angie nodded still smiling: "OH YES!"
Linda said: "I think it won't take long to buy the battery and look at
your home, Angie. I suggest, it would be better the others stay here and
we both go to buy the battery and look for your home. If they are there,
we just call here to make the others come to us, too. If not, we'll come
back here and go to the waterfall together, okay?"
Sarah said: "In my opinion we ALL should go together...!"
Becky: "Yes, it really is better. Jack really can get *VERY* cruel.
Please, Angie, don't forget it. And if he realized Tony being ticklish,
too, he can't win the fight against him, either."
Sarah: "That's right, Jack likes using the tickling against others, too.
But he never likes to feel it at his own body... When he realizes Tony
to be ticklish, I don't know what he would do to him, because Tony first
has beaten him that we could go on with him. I don't know if he forgave
it only because Tony rescued him afterwards... I don't think so..."
Becky shook her head: "I don't think so, either..."
Stella said: "Tony really would deserve it. It wouldn't be that bad, if
he really would find it out... I'd say, girls, come on, lets go together.
First buying the battery, looking at Angie's and Tony's house and after
that we look at the waterfall for them. I hope we'll find them..."
Becky said: "Yes, WE HAVE TO find them!"
After packing some implements into a suitcase they left the cabin together...
In the cave Jack was the first who woke up. His foot still hurted but
the cold bandage, Tony made some hours ago, in fact had prevented its
swelling a lot.
Looking outside he realized he couldn't have slept very long because
it just began to get light there. Turning his head to Tony he watched him
sleeping for awhile.
With it his thoughts, he had before he had fallen asleep, came up again.
Again he wondered himself about it, that Tony rescued him. What had
changed his mind?
Jack nearly couldn't wait to ask him, he was too curious. Suddenly Tony
began talking in his dream and squirmed a little: "NO! NO! Don't! I
promise, I won't do it again!"
Some seconds later, rolling to one side, turning his back to Jack he went
on: "Ooohahaha... n-no nooo...p-please, don't tickle me!!! I won't do it
again!!! Just stop please!!!" Squirming a little he protected his side
grew silent again and kept sleeping.
Jack swallowed. Perhaps he was so ticklish that he couldn't bear hearing
him screaming. Then he remembered Stella coming in who gagged him because
Tony would went nuts into the kitchen just by hearing him like she said...
Jack smiled viciously...
He propped himself against the wall of the cave and limped outside. He
found very long blades of grass, picked some up and went back to lay
himself beside Tony again, who still slept with his back towards Jack.
Jack waited a little and began stroking Tony's forearm with the very tip
of a blade of grass. Hastily Tony took his arm away scratched the spots
and put his hands under his cheek, the movement lifted his t-shirt a
little up, baring almost an inch of his waist and back, but he still
kept sleeping, what caused Jack to a big smile.
Barely he touched Tony's back with the tip of the grass. Tony jerked
immensely, arched his back and moaned while sleeping. Jack wondered about
Tony's hypersensitive reaction although he was sleeping. The next Jack
took two blades, set one at the bottom and tried to get it between Tony's
right side and the bottom of the cave by tickling the referring spot at
his back and the other tip of the blade he held directly at the opposite
spot at the left side. He sat both tips gently at Tony's back that he
jerked again. Jack let the tips remain at Tony's skin till he laid still
again. Then he suddenly stroke the tip from Tony's back up at Tony's left
flank while he tried to get the other one between Tony's right side and
the bottom.
"AAAAHAHAA!" Tony threw himself at his back. Protecting his left side he
asked looking frightened at Jack who immediately jumped up and straddled
him sitting at Tony's hips: "J-Jack! W-What are you d-doing???"
But Jack only smiled and began an allround tickle-attack all over Tony's
ribs, flanks and belly... everywhere where Tony didn't protect the spots
at the moment and Jack always found an extremely ticklish spot at Tony's
trunk. Tony screamed: "J-JAAHAHAAHAHAHACK.... ST-STAAHAHAHAHAAP... AAHAHA
HAHAHAAAHAHAHA... N-NO MORE!!! NOOOOAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA... P-PLEEEEZE!!!!"
"C'mon! Fight against me! I think you know martial-arts!"
"HAAAAHAHAHAHAHA... N-NOOOOOAAAHAHAHAHA... J-JAHAHAHACK!! D-DON'T!!!"
"C'mon! FIGHT!"
"IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN'T!!! P-PLEEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!
STAAHAHAHAHAP!!!"
"I want you to fight against me. I won't stop before!"
Tony tried to throw him down but at this moment Jack got his hands under
Tony's t-shirt at his bare skin, lightened up his touches and stroke his
fingers more gently at Tony's waistsides, that Tony immediately got weak
again, tried to arche his back and screamed out in his laughter.
"AAAHAHAHA N-NOOOHOHOHOHO NOOHOHOHOT AHAHAT BAHAHAARE S-SKEEEHEEHEEN!!!!!
AAAHAHAHAA JAAAHAHAHACK STAAHAHAAP... IHIHI CAHAHAHAN'T F-FIHIHIHIGHT
A-AGAIHAHAHAINST Y-YOU... ST-STAAHAHAHAAAP!"
"C'mon, you don't even try it!"
"HEEHEEHEEE...AAAHAHAHAHAAA... STAAAHAHAHAP I CAHAHAHAN'T WHEN IHIHI'M
T-TICKLED!!! P-PLEEEHEEHEHEEHEEESE... STAAHAHAHAAAAP!!! Y-YOU K-KILL
MEEEHEEEHEEE AAAHAHAHAA... STAAHAAP IHIHI'LL F-FAINT!!! HAAHAHAAAHAHAHA!"
"Oh yes, you *WISH* you would faint, I *KNOW*!!! I did so, too!"
Jack didn't realize that Tony's struggles got weaken more and more and
that he fainted in fact. He first realized it as Tony didn't show any
reaction concerning the tickling any more.
Totally astonished Jack looked him over.
Then he looked around and nearly couldn't believe what he saw... at the
opposite wall was an eyelet plugged into the wall not very high.
Quickly he pulled Tony to the other wall, removed his shirt and tied his
wrists to the eyelet, that Tony's butt and legs still rested at the
bottom, but he pulled him a little away from the wall, that he was able
to reach his back also. After that he bound his ankles together, grabbed
some blades of grass, set himself on Tony's legs and waited that Tony
would wake up again.
Slowly Tony woke up again and realized soon his vulnerable situation.
Looking fearful into Jack's eyes he pleaded: "Jack, please! Don't go on!
You know well how it feels!"
"Oh yes, I know, but YOU knew it either and have beaten me up that they
could go on with their cruel games. Now I want you to feel just a little
of what I had to endure after you've beaten me."
After that Jack set directly three tips of the blades at each of Tony's
waistside and made them vibrate against them that Tony screamed out of the
top of his lungs. Arching his back a little more he unfortunately rocked
his head back against the wall that he immediately was unconscious again.
"DAMN!!! I didn't want you to faint again!" Jack moaned. Then he got up,
took his jacket, folded it and put it between the wall and Tony's head
which fortunately wasn't bleeding.
Then he went outside to the waterfall to wet Tony's undershirt again,
limped back and wet Tony's face to wake him up. He had success... Tony
moaned.
Jack immediately sat down on his legs again, took the blades and started
the torture again. Again Tony screamed in his laughter and couldn't even
beg him to stop. Then Jack took the four longest blades one at each side
reaching into his back and one reaching on his tummy and the each shortest
one still caressed his sides up and down, up to his armpits and down to
his hips, always pausing at his most hyperticklish spots at his waistline,
where Jack felt him nearly driving insane and screaming the loudest.
Soon Tony fainted again.
As he woke up again and saw Jack taking the blades of grass again he
squirmed and begged:
"J-Jack, PLEASE! N-NO!!! N-No more! I can't t-take more! I really KNOW
how you must have felt and I feel very sorry for it! Because of this I
helped you to get out of there."
"It took a long time till you decided it! I just wanna tell you now, what
they did to me."
"No, please, you needn't!"
"Listen or do you want me to go on tickling you?" Jack said and briefly
touched Tony's flank with a top of a blade of grass, that Tony jerked
extremely.
"AAAH! NO! NO! Please, don't!!! I'll listen! I'll listen! JUST STOP!!!"
Jack told him all about it without leaving out any detail. From time to
time he thought Tony wouldn't listen carefully he moved the blade of
grass at one of Tony's flanks to keep him listening what Tony always
answered with a new yelp or squeal.
Horrified Tony heard Jack ending the narration with the words:
"...so and now, I'll tickle you for a while that you feel just a little
what I had to endure!"
"NO! N-NOOO! J-JACK!!!! C'MON, PLEEEEZE!!!!"
But Jack relentlessly kept tickling like he did before, somehow enjoying
Tony's ever increasing laughter which increased to almost hysterical.
Tony lost his control completely and wasn't able to beg any more.
After a while his whole body trembled uncontrollably and his laughter
grew more and more silent. Jack stopped to avoid him fainting. Then he
asked: "Why did you rescue me that late?"
Tony gasped for air and panted:
"I had... to plan it... carefully,... it hadn't helped us,... if I had
been captured also, Jack!"
"Hm..." Jack said, idly waving the blades of grass over him.
Tony's eyes fearfully followed the movements of the blades and he said:
"REALLY, Jack! Please, believe me! And now the time is come we really
have to go! Please, Jack! Please, stop tickling me and untie me, I really
can't take more and I think you don't want to get captured by the girls
again, too. As you can believe me, I'm afraid a lot that they'll get me
and you again. So come on, please and let us go!"
"Well... it is too late, my dear!" Angie shouted into the cave.
"Yes, I think so. Thank you for tickling him, Jack!" Becky said.
"So it was easier for us to find you."
Being shocked Tony screamed: "PLEEEZE! JACK!!!! UNTIE ME QUICKLEEEE!!!!"
But Jack was too shocked to react quickly and moved just slowly.
"Don't DARE to do that!" Stella shouted at him and quickly sat down beside
her brother who squirmed and looked fearfully in anxious anticipation.
Stella just smiled at him folded her hands and cracked her fingers, then
she loosed them again and moved them quickly, showing her to be ready for
tickling.
Tony pleaded: "No, please, Stella, NOOO!"
Stella's eyes flashed: "No matter what happens today and FOR YOU the
following days. YOU DESERVE THIS! And I think we all do agree!"
"No, Stella! PLEASE, MERCY... Please, try to underst... aaaaaaahhh
p-pleeze n-not m-my ribs!!!!!!!"
"What happened? I just laid my fingers at your ribcage...!"
"P-P-Please! N-NO!" Tony begged nearly laughing and stiffed his body.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot, you don't like it there... you like it more...
HERE!!!" Stella said and moved her suddenly scribbling fingers down to
his waist at both sides, tickled her way up to his belly around his navel
and down his side again, then moving down at his back where her hands met
at his spine, here she sometimes moved up at his spine and down again,
then she came back across his flanks up to his tummy and back down his
flanks.
Tony only could scream in his laughter. Continuously she moved her hands
back to his hyperticklish flanks and his sensitive back. He tried to plead,
but wasn't able to in his laughter. Always when Stella moved her hands at
his belly he regained just a little control:
"HAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAHAH... N-NOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAAA... P-PLEE-HEEHEEHEEESE...
STAHAHAHAHAP!!!!! IHIHIHIHI C-CAHAHAHAHAN'T STAHAHAHAHAHAAAEND IHIHIHIT!!!
J-J-JAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHACK AHAHAHAAAA HEHEHEHELP MEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
After that he screamed out again because Stella lightened up her touches
and moved her whirring fingers at his sides again.
Stunned Jack stood beside the happening and pleaded:
"NOOO... GOD... NOOOOO!!! PLEASE... Girls, stop all this!"
"Shut up Jack, soon we'll go on with you! Stella has just to warm a
little up for you!"
Realizing Tony was about to faint, Stella stopped tickling him.
Panting and gasping for air Tony collapsed under his sister.
Jack looked from girl to girl. Being in panic he forgot his hurting foot
and ran deeper into the cave. Three girls followed him.
Angie and Sarah stayed with Tony.
Sarah said: "It's great, we didn't lose a lot time. It's just 8.30 am..."
"What would you like to do to him now?" Angie asked Sarah looking at Tony.
Desperately he tried to struggle his wrists free... without success.
"Well, I wonder what his reaction will be, when he gets tickled with
feathers."
Being shocked, Tony stopped struggeling and looked scarefully over to
Sarah and hoping for help to Angie, who just smiled viciously.
"Angie! P-Please! NO!!! Please, prevent her from doing this!
Sarah! You know well..." Immediately Tony stopped remembering the scene
at the cellar where Becky and Sarah tickled him half to death to be sure
that he wouldn't tell anything to Angie. He also remembered they had
threatened him to come back with feathers, what he feared a lot.
Angie asked: "WHAT, does she know?"
Tony quickly said: "N-Nothing!"
Wickedly the girls smiled and came over to him, Angie sat down,
straddeling him at his thighs, Sarah sat down beside him, having the
suitcase beside her.
Tony swallowed and pleaded: "P-Please, Angie! NO! D-DON'T!"
"Tony, I don't believe you!" she said setting her 10 fingertips gently at
his chest, that he stiffed his body and looked fearfully into her eyes.
"ANGIEEE! D-DON'T!!!"
"At the cabin, Sarah mentioned something about our cellar..." slowly
stroking circles with her fingertips causing him to squirm and nearly
laughing out. "Where does Sarah know about our cellar?"
With a trembling voice he said rather unconvincing: "I-I d-don't know!"
"Well... why does it seem that I can't believe what you say?" Angie asked,
moving her fingertips lightly beside his chest down to his ribcage
continuing the circles there making him bursting out in laughter.
"N-NOOOAAAHAHAHAHAAA!!! P-PLEEEZE... S-SARAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH... P-PLEEZE,
HEHEHEHELP MEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!"
Sarah just smiled and shook her head.
"C'mon, tell me!" Angie said, moving her fingers down to his hyper-
sensitive waistsides that he screamed out again.
"STAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAP!!!!! AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
NOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA.... AHAHAHAANGIEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!! YOU
AHAHAHA... KNOWAAAHAHAHHAAAA... IHIHIHIHI CAAHAHAHAHAN'T T-TAAHAHAHAKE
IHEEHEEHEET THEHEHEHERE!!!!!"
"Yes, I know and I stop, when you tell me!"
"AAAAAAAAHAHAHHAAA IHI CAHAHAHAHAN'T!!!!! IHIHI P-PROMIHEEHEEHEESED!!!
OH AHAHAHAAANGIEEHEEHEEHEEHEE... ST-STAAAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAP!!!!!!
S-SAHAHAHAHARAAHAHAHAHAH... P-PLEEHEEHEEHEESE, HELP MEEHEEHEEHEE!!!!!"
But Sarah only shook her head again and smiled, being amazed about his
sensitivity again...
"Well", Angie said. "So I think I have to use feathers."
"NOOOOOOO! NO! Angie, please, d-don't do that to me! Please! Especially
you know how ticklish I am and what feathering means to me! PLEEEZE!!!"
"Yes, I know and I WANT TO KNOW what happened in MY house in our cellar!
I've got the right to know it. Don't you think so!"
Despaired Tony looked at her and took a deep breath. Then he looked at
Sarah: "Please, Sarah! Release me! She'll kill me!"
"NO! I don't want you to say ANYTHING!"
"Oho, no!!! You are mean, you just want to tickle me!"
"And I think, you really deserve it to be tickled as bad as you've never
been tickled before!" Angie said. "At the cabin, I told you, what would
happen to you, if you would dare to help Jack. You knew it before..."
"Oh Angie, I thought *YOU* would understand me..." he sighed.
"...and I hoped, *YOU* would understand *US*!... Sarah, which
feathers do we have in the suitcase?"
"NOOOO! ANGIEEE!!!! P-Please!!! DON'T!!!"
"Then tell me, what happened!"
"I-I can't!"
Sarah just smiled and opened the suitcase.
Horrified Tony looked over but couldn't see inside it. He squirmed
mightily as Sarah reached a peacock-feather to Angie.
His mind raced, somehow he had to stop her, but if he would tell her what
she wanted to hear, Sarah would have a nice excuse to go on. He felt being
on the horns of dilemma.
As he closed his eyes and leaned back he suddenly felt an extreme light
delicate tickling all over his torso making him screaming out in his
immediately beginning laughter, eyes wide open again. Angie used the
feather horizontally in its length which reached easily from his belly
into his both sides, moving it up and down his torso barely touching his
skin. It felt much lighter as he expected to be possible which drove him
crazy.
His screams and hysterical laughter reached an high unusual pitch till it
grew hoarse again causing to the unability to breathe.
After a short time, Sarah shouted: "Angie, stop, he'll faint soon!"
Angie didn't stop and shouted back: "I see, you know him very well, but
this time, I want him to faint."
Some seconds later he fainted in fact.
Angie got up and went to Sarah.
"Please, Sarah, tell me yourself what had happened."
"But then I don't have any excuse to tickle him and I would really like
to."
"We needn't tell him that you already told me. You see, I really can
*EASILY* make him talking. I just need to tickle special spots and he'll
give up immediately, because he really can't bear being tickled like
that."
"Really?"
"Yes, I can show you, if you like. I bet, it doesn't take a minute and
he'll tell me."
"What would happen, if I go on exactly at these spots to punish him
*BECAUSE* he told it?"
"It would be the hardest punishment for him and I think, after all he
deserves it." Angie smiled winking at her.
"Well", Sarah said. "First I want you to know, that it is all *MY*
fault."
"What?" asked Angie.
"Please, let me talk! Becky had the idea to introduce Tony to me. Well,
after having coffee I wondered if he would be ticklish like our Jack and
asked Becky as he had gone to the kitchen to prepare further cups of
coffee. I felt Becky didn't want to tell me about it, but I made her
confessing his ticklishness. I persuaded her to tickle him, although
she REALLY didn't want to. I've been amazed that anybody could be *SO*
sensitive that he faints after some few minutes. It just fascinated me.
So I forced Becky to help me to tie him up at your valting horse."
"At the valting horse?"
"Yes, we laid him across the valting horse at his back. His arms and legs
reached down each side that we could tie them at the legs of the valting
horse. Because of his arched back he even wasn't able to buck. There we
tickled him with silver-tinsels, electrical toothbrushes and our fingers.
Later we threatened him to tickle him with feathers if he ever would tell
it to you, because Becky feared not being allowed to visit you any more."
"Well, usually I said such things because as I got to know him, Stella,
Becky and Linda nearly have tickled him to death that I felt compassion
for him and rescued him. But I have to confess, your idea with our
valting horse is great."
"Thank you, and you are not angry to us?"
"No, at the moment I'm angry to him and glad hearing him having been
tickled..."
"Thank you! Do you think, when I punish him for telling you, Becky can
join in?"
Angie smiled viciously: "Why not?"
"Great!" Sarah shouted happily and kissed Angie at her cheeks.
"It seems to be easy to make you happy." Angie laughed.
Angie and Sarah went back to Tony and Angie straddled him like before.
Waking up he looked fearfully into Angie's eyes, hoping to convince her
to stop all this, but Angie just asked: "Welcome again. Did you change
your mind to tell me what happened to you in our cellar?"
"N-No, Angie, please! I c-can't tell you. Please understand!" he pleaded.
He didn't want to tell her when Sarah stood beside it, he wanted to tell
it later without Sarah knowing it, but not now... desperated he realized
not being able to give a sign to Angie without Sarah would notice it. He
sighed.
"Sarah, please, give me four feathers, ostrich-feathers or
peacock-feathers are okay!"
"N-NOOOOO!" Tony tried mightily to struggle himself free. He had to
confess that he really was in an ideal state for the trick with the
four feathers she had in mind and shivered, just by thinking at it.
Not interested in his pleading Angie set the very tips of two ostrich-
feathers for each side directly at his flanks, that he jerked and screamed
out. She waited and kept the feathers as still as possible, while she
enjoyed his jerking and twitching skin at these spots. These little
movements caused further tickly feelings which was quite unbearable for
him. Angie waited till he regained his control, tried to keep his breath
but kept chuckling.
He lost control as Angie let the four feathers vibrate against his skin.
His laughter exploded as she rolled the feathers between her fingers,
causing the tips of them whirring ferociously all over his flanks briefly
touching his belly and his back the same time which always increased his
laughter, although the girls thought it wouldn't be possible. Bucking a
lot was impossible because Angie still sat on his legs.
It seemed like an eternity till she stopped after 20 seconds. He gasped
for air and pleaded her not to go on.
Setting the feathertips again at his flanks he stiffed his body, tried to
regain his control before she moved the feathers again and screamed:
"P-PLEEHEEHEESE... AHAHAHAAAANGIEEEHEEHEEHEEE!!!! STAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAP,
I'LL TELL YOU!!! I'LL TELL YOU!!! JUST STAAHAHAHAP! JUST STOP IT!!!
YOU KNOW, I CAHAHAN'T T-TAKE IT!!!"
Angie removed the feathers, he relaxed and painted: "S-Sarah, p-please,
understand... I really can't t-take it... I have to tell it!"
"Don't DARE to tell it!" Sarah threatened.
Helpless and despaired he looked to Angie, who simply moved the feathers
towards his flanks without touching him.
"No! Angie, don't! I'll do it! But please untie me first and prevent her
from tickling me!"
Sarah put her hands into her waist.
Angie said: "C'mon, Tony! Tell me now! Immediately!" and touched his
left waistside briefly causing him to yelp again.
"OK! OK! YOU WON!!! BUT PLEEZE STOP!!!!!"
Then he told Angie all she wanted to know.
After that Angie said to his horror: "Okay, Sarah, now it's your turn!"
He screamed: "NOOOOO!!!!!! ANGIEEEE!!!!!! WHY????????"
Angie kept cool looking Sarah straddling him: "That's *MY* part of
revenge for you trying to get Jack out! Hope you enjoy, Sarah!"
"Indeed I'll do!" she said and picked the four feathers up.
She immediately used the tickle-trick which drove him insane and didn't
stop till he fainted caused by his hysterical laughter.
Waking up again she went it on till his whole body trembled uncontrollable.
She didn't even listen to his useless begging, she just had to punish him
the cruelst way he thought ever having felt, because she continuously
used the lightest possible feather-touches at his most hypersensitive
spots, Angie showed her before.
He thought to die as he suddenly heard Becky's voice screaming:
"HELP! GIRLS! HELP!!!! JACK'S ABOUT TO COMMIT SUICIDE!!!!!!!!"
*****************************The End Part 4*****************************
BECKY'S BOSS
Part 5
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
The next part of my fantasy-story... Enjoy! :-)
Strident screamings and hysterical laughter rolled through the cave...
Tony still was tied with his wrists to the wall of the cave. His upper
body was naked and Sarah sat at his legs, tickling him with the special
trick with feathers at his most hypersensitive spots, the waistsides,
like Angie had shown her before. It seemed to be the worst and most
unbearable way he ever had to endure the tickle-torture, which he
feared most.
He thought to die as he suddenly heard Becky's voice screaming:
"HELP! GIRLS! HELP!!!! JACK'S ABOUT TO COMMIT SUICIDE!!!!!!!!"
Being shocked Sarah stopped tickling Tony and stared at Becky, but the
feathers still rested at Tony's flanks and his trembling caused further
tickling that he went on laughing while he tried to beg:
"S-Sahahahahahahaaaaraaahahahaahahahahaha.... P-Pleeheeheeeheeease...
in the nahahahahhahame of huhumhaaahaha... of huhumahahahahannitty...
haahahaha...p-pleeheeheease...staahahahaaap...hahahahhaaahahahha...
t-tahahahake the f-feaheaheathers awayhayhaaahahahahaha....!!!!"
Angie said: "Please, Sarah, stop it for short!" and Sarah reluctantly
put the feathers away, that Tony could calm down, gasping for air...
Then Angie asked: "WHAT did you say, Becky?"
Becky leaned against the wall and panted:
"J-Jack! ... He wants... to try to... commit suicide!!!"
Again Tony tried to lose his tieing and panted still being exhausted:
"P-Pleeeze girls!!!! Untie me, I, I *have to* look for Jack!
Becky! What has happened exactly?"
"Yes, please, Becky, tell us!" Sarah said.
"Well, Jack fled deeper and deeper into the cave. Stella got him for a
short moment and tickled him at his ribs, but he was able to pull away
from her and fled deeper. We followed him again. Suddenly we saw him
standing at a chasm and we knew we had him, but then he threatened to
jump... we didn't believe him and tried to go up on him but then he
jumped down at a little ledge and threatened to jump again into the depth,
if we wouldn't give up to follow him. Additionally he wants to force us
to forgive Tony and him and let them go."
Tony smiled and his eyes flashed in hope Jack could have convinced the
girls with his behaviour. Again he pleaded: "Please, girls! Just let me
go and tell Jack, that we are free... c'mon... don't be so cruel! Neither
of us is able to endure more of that torment... Pleeeze...!"
Although Angie still was angry she melted within his endearing look with
plea for mercy in his eyes and said to the others: "Well, we seem to have
no choice. We can't risk Jack to kill himself. C'mon, Sarah, untie Tony
and follow us with him."
"It's a pity!" Sarah moaned and couldn't let it be to scribble her nails
gently but quickly from his hips up to his armpits along his sides that
he shrieked, bucked and laughed out again. But then she untied him and
they went deeper and deeper into the cave following Becky and Angie, not
knowing them discussing further plans.
Unpatiently and extremely nervous Linda and Stella waited for the others.
Jack sat on the ledge and seemed to be very cheerful to have tricked the
girls into letting Tony and him go.
As Jack saw Tony looking down to him he immediately asked:
"TONY! HOW ARE YOU?"
"Thank you, I'm extremely exhausted. Somehow you've saved my live in
doing this, but please don't do what you intend to do! We are free!
REALLY!"
Being surprised Stella and Linda looked at the others. Angie and Becky
winked with their eyes and smiled to them without Tony could see it.
Jack shouted back: "Are you sure? Really sure? Before I have to endure
this horrible tickling any longer, I'll prefer to commit suicide...
really!"
Tony looked back to the others. All girls nodded. Even Stella said that
they could go wherever they would like to go, just Jack shouldn't commit
suicide.
"Did you hear that, Jack? ... Even my sister said that we are free, now!"
Tony said.
"Yes, Jack!" Becky shouted from behind, "Tony's right! Sarah and I do
agree either. We all do agree. PLEASE, we don't want you to commit
suicide... c'mon, Jack!"
"Well, if it really is true... then... would you help me to come up
again?" Jack asked.
Tony smiled and said: "Yes... YES, of course. Just a moment, I'll look
for a rope which is long enough."
They tied some ropes together and threw one end to Jack to get him up.
Jack hardly made it, but with help by Tony and the girls he finally got
up again being a little exhausted.
After getting him up again, the group sat together and talked about what
to do next without mentioning any tickle-plans. Although they didn't, Jack
and Tony first didn't trust them, but as they sat together in the cave for
over an hour and talked about different things, without the girls even
tried anything like touching sensitive spots, they slowly began trusting
them.
Angie persuaded them to come back to the cabin, especially because Jack's
car, which she had bought a new battery for, still was there. Usually Tony
wanted to go home, but Jack, wanted to invite all girls and Tony to a good
restaurant to show how grateful he was to all that the torment finally
stopped, unknowingly supporting the girls secret plan to get back on them
at the cabin.
So Tony decided to stay and went together with Jack and the girls back to
the cabin.
At 11.00 o'clock they arrived at the cabin again.
Half an our they sat together there, till Jack decided to put the
new battery inside his car to drive with the group to the restaurant.
Sarah went with Jack and Tony outside and gave the battery to them.
Jack and Tony went to Jack's car while Sarah saw something special some
yards away from the cabin between the woods. She went over to look at it
and smiled viciously, stayed there for a short while and hurried back to
the cabin, hoping the men wouldn't already be inside again. Arrived there
she realized them talking to each other beside Jack's car. They smiled at
her as they saw her. She returned it and went hastily into the cabin.
"You won't believe what I found outside!" Sarah shouted cheerfully.
"What did you find?" asked Linda.
"ANTS... Thousands of ants."
"Ants? Where?" Stella's eyes flashed delighted.
"Yes, just some yards from the cabin I found an anthill. The ants are
building a little trailway coming from and going to the hill transporting
little pieces of grass or wood. And I think, they would cooperate with
us, that we could involve them in our games. Tieing up somebody is
possible there *VERY* well between the trees!"
The others laughed out.
"WHAT??? The ants would COOPERATE with us??? Did you ask them?"
The others laughed even more.
"NO, I tested them. First I took a blade of grass and laid it in their
way. After being confused for short, the crawled over it. Then I tested
it with a small board of wood. After awhile they crawled across it, too."
"Yes, of course, it's dead material, which doesn't twitch or jerk."
said Stella.
Angie agreed and said: "Yes, thinking about Tony, they wouldn't reach
him. The slightest touch at his flank makes him arching his back and the
ants would have no chance to crawl over him, simply getting on him would
be difficult. It really isn't the same as dead material, Sarah."
"I know, but I tested it with my arms, too. I'm very ticklish at my arms
and always was about to pull away. After a while they didn't feel
disturbed any more. OK, I know a tummy is much more movable in itself,
but I think we should try it. Perhaps we can prevent them from bucking by
sitting on their hips. Isn't it worth to try it?"
Stella asked: "But what's about the coffins, can't we use them?"
Sarah asked: "Which coffins do you mean?"
Becky replied: "Well, we built a cellar under this cabin some month ago.
It's a little cellar with possibilities for tickle-torture and other
things. There we have two big boxes like coffins, just the head, forarms
and feet are outside and we have some claps at it to insert things to
tickle with... things like feathers, toothbrushes..."
Stella added: "Spiders, ants or other tickly insects and animals, if we
want to relax ourselves..."
Linda added: "And, if we want to, we can open other claps at the top or
bottom to reach their body additionally with implements..."
Becky added: "...and if we want to relax, we have two swinging pendulums
in which we can fix different implements at the underside to tickle
with and can go for a sleep, while the pendulums and the insects tickle
them the whole night."
Stella added again: "Yes, AND we have nice implements inside the coffins
controllable by tiny little buttons inside the claps."
Sarah worried: "It sounds great, but their screaming perhaps wouldn't
let us sleep."
Stella: "Of course our little torture-cellar is prepared with
sound-deadening and soundproofed walls, but we can gag them
additionally...!"
Angie's eyes flashed delighted: "It sounds genius and would be a GREAT
punishment for both for leaving and for Tony to drug us into sleep to
help Jack... let's use these coffins!"
Sarah said: "Well, I think, there's a little problem..."
Stella asked: "What do you mean?"
Sarah: "How do we get them down into your cellar and finally into
the coffins?"
Linda said: "That's NO PROBLEM... Listen...!"
Then she told the girls her wicked plan to trap both guys again.
The girls giggled but immediately kept quiet as Jack and Tony came in.
Jack asked: "Are you ready, girls?"
"Yes, we are." Becky said.
Linda: "Oh no! Becky! We've forgotten to ask them referring our table!"
"Our table?... OH YES!!! Our table."
Tony asked: "What's the matter with it?"
Stella replied: "Well, we bought a new table for the living room and the
older one we want to get in our new built cellar, but it's too heavy."
Almost sychronously Jack and Tony said: "There's no problem!"
Jack added: "We need two minutes, where is it?"
They went to the living room. Tony said: "You've never told me about a
cellar, Stella."
"You know, I've always been a little jealous about Angie's and yours, so
we created one ourselves for us, too."
"That's great. I'm curious to see it." Tony said.
Sarah smiled and thought: "But soon, you'll regret it...", but of course
she didn't say anything, just smiling her knowing smile.
Tony and Jack took the table, went outside and around the cabin to enter
the cellar.
It looked very comfortable in it. The coffins were covered with blankets
looking like tables, some other old furniture, cupboards and wardrobes,
which the girls wanted to sell someday like they said, were in there, too.
In the middle of the cellar have been two big pillars to prop up the ceiling
that it couldn't break down. At the other side were some gymnastic apparatus
to train different muscles with.
As Jack and Tony have put the table down at a free corner, they suddenly
heard the girls' words:
"Thank you very much, guys... and now... put all your clothes off, please!"
"WHAT????????????" Tony's blood ran cold as ice, while Jack stared from
girl to girl, then to the direction of the door, looking for a way out.
"Put your clothes off! We changed our mind concerning going out for a
meal. We just want to tie and tickle you both a little more, to punish
you what you did to us. And now, go on to put your clothes off.
Immediately!... If you don't want to be tickled even harder as we've
already planned for you..."
Linda took the blankets away from the coffins and said:
"When you are finished with putting your clothes off, please lay down
into one of these coffins, that we can tie you up, there."
"NOOO!!! They'll tickle us to death! They'll tickle us to death!!! Tony!
*DO* ANYTHING!!!" Jack hysterically demanded and tried to break through
to the exit.
The girls pushed him back and shouted: "The tickling gets even harder for
you both, because Jack misbehaved... and if *WE* have to remove your
clothes ourselves and lay you down for tieing you up, it will get harder
for you both additionally... you can chose, guys."
Tony shook his head and looked fearful to the girls: "Why... oh please...
DON'T go on... neither of us is able to endure it any more... please!!!"
Jack screamed: "I WANNA GET OUT OF HERE!" and really broke through to the
direction of the door. Nearly passing Linda, she moved towards him and
touched him with an implement she suddenly had in her hand. He got an
electrical shock and fell down unconsciously.
Quickly three girls removed Jack's clothes and tied him up into the left
coffin. The other two girls payed attention that Tony didn't do anything
against it, but he still had been too shocked to do anything.
Being finished with Jack for the first the girls' eyes rested on Tony
anticipating what he would do...
"Well, he didn't want it another way for you both... as we said, it will
get harder for you... now it's up to you to increase it or to keep it as
it is at the momentary state."
Not able to move and being stunned Tony swallowed and said horrified:
"This all is just a game for you... a VERY cruel game..."
"No... it's no game! It's *YOUR* fault having helped him. Remember?"
Desperately he sat down on the edge of the table and looked beggingly
from girl to girl finding no mercy in their eyes.
"I-I just felt compassion... and I couldn't stand his screaming any more.
Please... Stella.... Angie.... PLEASE understand me and let us go! You
don't know how horrible it feels... Angie... PLEASE in the name of
humanity... REMEMBER the limits!"
"You began to break YOUR limits, now we go on... do you put your clothes
off yourself and lay down into the other coffin or shall we help you?"
"NOO!!!! PLEASE, NOOOO!!! You can't do that!!!!" Tony shouted fearfully
and flinched back.
"Oh yes, we can! C'mon girls, he seems to need help, let's do it!" Angie
demanded and all girls went over to him and held him quickly down at the
table. Trying to struggle against it he felt the immediately beginning
tickling all over his torso and couldn't help but laughing and getting
weak within his struggles immediately. In between he horrified felt Linda
pulling up his t-shirt and struggled even more. As he started to beg while
chuckling his sister Stella held his mouth shut, that he only was able to
give out muffled moans and giggles. His squirming and struggling against
it were completely useless.
Linda took her electrical implement which had caused Jack's unconscious-
ness and put it into the lowest level that it just would cause an extreme
light prickling. Then she said smiling evily: "I've always wondered how
his reaction might be by feeling this."
Angie showed her one of his magic spots at his belly at the curve to his
flank, which Sarah had tickled at the cave with feathers before, too.
Linda set her implement gently at this spot that he jerked and let out
a muffled scream. As she pressed the button that it began buzzing lightly,
Stella wasn't able to hold her hand at his mouth any more. He bucked
mightily trying to get away, his strident scream tortured the girls ears
and his head spasmodically rolled from side to side, but the feeling
didn't stop.
Linda kept it buzzing and moved it down his flank to the other magic spot
at the curve of his back and the flank which she could reach easily because
of his bucking, than she moved it back across his flank up to the curve of
his belly and back again, nearly driving him insane till his laughter grew
more and more silent, sounding hoarse and his body trembled uncontrollably,
while the others still held him down.
"Will you obey now?" Linda asked.
"N-nononono, p-pleeeeze... d-don't go on... d-don't go on!!!! You'll
kill me!!! I can't... stand even a bit more...!!! P-Pleeeze let me go!!!"
Tony panted being very exhausted.
Linda shook her head and said: "This isn't what we wanted to hear, we
have to use the hard way!" and took her special implement again.
Tony mightily shook his head and tried to fight against them holding him
down, but he still was too weak from the tickling before. Begging with his
eyes for mercy, he scarefully realized that it was useless.
"Hold him again, girls!" Linda said and started again with the buzzing
implement at his hypersensitive spots that he shrieked and bucked
uselessly again. Sarah took a long feather and tickled his other flank
with it what added renewed strident sounds to his laughter and increased
his struggles...
To punish him they made short sudden breaks to let him breathe but went
on again as he regained a little control to take him wave after wave
to hysterical screaming laughter.
The girls who held his feet put off his shoes and scratched their nails
through the cotton of his socks additional to Lindas electrical implement
at one of his flanks and Sarah's feather at the other side.
He wasn't able to beg... just wild screaming hysterical laughter came
out of his throat. He thought to die while his complete body trembled
uncontrollably again. This went on and on, while holding him at the
threshold of consciousness. The torture seemed to have no end, till
they finally decided to let him passing out for tieing him up into the
other coffin beside Jack, half an hour was gone.
"Puh!" Stella said. Even she never had heard and seen her brother
screaming and bucking so intensely like he did some minutes before.
Removing his clothes and tying him up, they realized Jack to be woken
up again.
Proudly the girls looked at their work. Jack and Tony both were tied into
the coffins the same way. Head, feet and hands with forearms were tightly
tied outside the coffins, that the rest of their bodies still was inside
them, vulnerable to all the girls wanted to do to them.
The girls sadistical minds raced, what to do next.
Jack moaned trying to get out of his predicament while Tony still laid
there being unconscious.
Linda said: "Well, I don't know how you feel, but I'm hungry."
Jack catched a little hope and said: "That's great, please, untie us and
let us go with you all. I still would like to invite you. Please, c'mon,
don't be that mean. Becky, Sarah, I'll promise you additional free days
from working! But PLEEEEEZE... untie me and don't tickle me any more!!!"
The girls relentlessly shook their heads and Jack lost his hope again:
"WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE FROM ME?????? Pleeeeze just name it!!!!!" he
wailed desperately.
"First we want you to keep silent now, till we decide, what we will do
and how we'll go on now!"
Jack shook his head as wild as possible and wanted to say something but
Stella said: "I think you have had the possibility to learn how to
increase your torment by misbehaving, didn't you?"
"Y-Yes... sorry!" he shivered and kept quiet.
"Well, girls, what do you think about me getting some Chinese food for
us?" Linda suggested and all others agreed, so she went away to get some
food.
As Linda was gone, the girls stood together to talk about which way going
on till Linda would come back. Jack didn't dare to say anything. If they
wouldn't notice him, they wouldn't come over to tickle him. So he kept
quiet, trying to listen what the girls talked about, but they spoke too
low and were too far away that he didn't understand even a word. He just
KNEW, they spoke about tickling and feared it a lot. Looking over to Tony
he realized him still being unconscious and wished himself to be so,
either...
Sarah asked: "Have you ever noticed Jack's sensitivity at his feet?"
Becky's eyes flashed delighted: "No, I didn't exactly. Oh I'd like to have
a chance to test it!!!"
Stella: "Tony's feet are extremely sensitive, too as you've already seen.
But at his torso at his flanks it is much worse for him."
Sarah smiled: "Oh I like tickling feet and find every ticklish crevice at
them."
"What a pity that we just are 4 girls. It would be better to tickle their
complete torsos and both feet additionally." Angie said.
"Well" Stella said, "therefore we created the coffins with a lot
surprises in them. Controllable with several buttons outside."
Becky added: "...and if we want to tickle with other implements or our
fingers, we can open claps all around the coffins.
Angie looked over to one of the pendulums and asked: "Would it be
possible to move that pendulum between the coffins and fix some feathers
at both sides which are long enough to tickle their sides by swinging up
and down?"
Becky smiled evily: "Of course it would be possible!"
Stella said: "GREAT IDEA!!! We can do it if you like. After preparing the
pendulum, Becky and Sarah can tickle feet. Angie and me go to tickle
their sides which isn't tickled already by the feathers at the pendulum.
Of course we can switch places, if anyone would like to tickle other
spots, hm?"
"GREAT!!!!" all girls agreed and began preparing the pendulum.
Hearing a noise Jack's head turned around seeing Tony waking up.
Tony heard the girls whisper and giggle somewhere, but wasn't able to
look where they were at the moment. Realizing his vulnerable state which
made movements and struggles nearly impossible his heart began to race in
fear, he stopped trying to struggle fearing the girls could notice him to
be awake. Looking over to Jack his heart nearly stopped for a moment. He
was sure to be tied like him. Looking at the claps at the coffin where
Jack was lying into, Tony felt extremely sick. His eyes met Jack's eyes
finding the same feelings in them he felt, too. Desperation and fear...
Tony decided to make them think he still would be unconscious, hoping
them to leave him alone. He didn't know that the claps at his left side
already had been open.
Sarah went over to Jack and Tony looking for them. Tony still seemed to
be unconscious. Turning to Jack she asked: "Did you realize any movement
he made?"
"No, I didn't, he still is unconscious." Jack lied.
Tony internally breathed a sigh of relieve that Jack didn't say anything,
also he knew well him to be awake.
Opening a clap at the height of Jack's flank, Sarah asked:
"Are you sure?"
"Y-Yes!" Jack lied again.
She pinched lightly at his vulnerable right flank. He jerked.
"AAAHAHA, D-DON'T! Don't do that!!!"
"Why not?" Sarah asked innocently and pinched again.
"AAAAAhahaha.... D-DON'T!!! IT T-TICKLES!!!!!!!"
Getting goosebumps Tony felt his heart beating faster.
Sarah's nails began to scribble lightly at Jack's side.
"Haaahahahahahaa... NOO!NO!!NOOO!!! P-PLEEEHEEHEEESE!!!!" he struggled,
what hardly was possible, and screamed.
Scratching with her other hands between his ribs, Jack screamed even
louder. Finding a magic spot between his ribs Jack nearly went wild
inside the coffin, screamed and shouted at her to stop.
"No, I won't! I hope Tony to wake up due to your sounds...!" Sarah
replied wickedly.
After a while Angie joined Sarah, who enjoyed keeping Jack giggeling
with alternating pinching, scribbling or scratching at his sides.
Shortly talking to Sarah she looked at the opened claps at Tony's
coffin... going there she lightly blew at Tony's bare skin. His skin
twitched slightly but enough to make Angie know him to be awake.
Reminding Stella's words about the nice little implements at the inside
of the coffins the different little red buttons inside the claps made her
very curious. She shouted: "Becky? What are these tiny buttons for?"
Stella shouted back: "Just press one, then you can see it."
"Please no!" Tony pleaded in his thoughts.
But Angie did. First nothing happened but after a short while something
like a cat-tail moved inside the coffin from above stroking exactly across
Tony's left flank. Tony yelped and tried to get away, what wasn't
possible.
"Oh, you are awake" Angie said.
"Oh Angie, please, no!" Tony begged.
"You know why we are doing this."
Tony yelped because the cat-tail-thing moved again over his
hypersensitive flank.
"HAHAHAA... P-PLEASE STOP!!!!"
"I didn't do anything!" Angie said.
"B-but why did it stroke my side again, please get me out of here!
Angie, you know, I can't take it... aaaaaahahhaha... n-nooo... it doesn't
stop!!!"
"Yes, I see, it seems to be an interval-stroking. Great, it's like made
for you. So you won't faint."
"Aaahahaaa.. NO! No, Angie, Please, PLEASE!!! HELP ME!!!"
Stella joined them and said: "C'mon, he's able to take much more. Press
it again, Angie!"
"N-NOOOOOO! PLEEHEEHEEEASE... AAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAA... STAAAHAHAHAHAHAAP!!"
he screamed in his immediately beginning laughter. With the second press
the cat-tail continuously stroke his flank extremely lightly without an
interval. Desperated he tried to get away from the feeling but it wasn't
possible no matter what he did...
"This is fun!" Sarah said watching the little tail which continuously kept
caressing Tony's flank without getting tired, "Is there anything like
this at Jack's coffin, too?"
"Of course, Sarah. Just have a look inside the claps." Stella shouted to
be louder than Tony's ever increasing laughter.
She looked at the opened clap and indeed found some buttons there.
"Ah... here are some nice buttons, too" she said delighted...
Jack wailed: "P-please, noo d-don't!!!!"
But Sarah didn't listen to him and pressed the first button. Jack stiffed
his body... but nothing happened... Sarah unpatiently pressed the second
button. Again... nothing... as she unpatiently wanted to press the third
button he suddenly screamed out.
The first button made the belt which prevented him from bucking at his
hips just lightly vibrate then buzzing deeper at his sensitive spots
there and made his skin from his hips upto his belly button twitching
violently in its sensitivity.
The second button controlled two toothbrushes at each armpit drawing
different patterns or simply rubbing at the hypersensitive shaved flesh...
It felt horrible and Jack immediately lost control and joined Tony's
helpless uncontrolled laughter.
Tony's laughter increased also because Angie had pressed the button
again, so every minute was added another cat-tail-thing inside the
coffin, sometimes sudden stops prevented him from fainting. But they
suddenly began to move again and again all over his hyperticklish
belly and sides always causing him to new yelps and screaming
hysterical laughter. In the breaks he even was too weak to beg
before the torment went on and on again and again. Some time later
he felt the mercy of his upcoming unconsciousness stopping the cruel
feelings for him, although the tickle-tails didn't stop their continuous
stroking. After a while Stella stopped them and made them stroking him
with interval again.
Jack still wasn't released. Still being tortured by the belt at his hips
and the horrible toothbrushes at his armpits he just realized Tony stopping
his laughter. Laughing desperately and trembling all over he wished being
able to faint, too. But he didn't and had to endure the girls cruelty a
lot longer than Tony what nearly drove him insane. Especially as the
girls around him tickled his exposed arms, his sides and ribs and the
worst, his feet additionally to the toothbrushes at his armpits and the
cruel buzzing belt at his hips his hysterical laughter went on and on and
on as the torment did also...
*****************************The End Part 5*****************************
BECKY'S BOSS
Part 6
or
POOR TICKLISH TONY (PART 4)
(by Sabine@SOAP.rhein-main.de)
The next part of my fantasy-story... Enjoy! :-)
Becky stood beside the feather-prepared pendulum and enjoyed her friends,
Sarah, Stella and Angie tickling Jack who was tightly tied up into one
of their special prepared coffins.
His head, forearms and feet were outside and the rest of his body
inside the coffin. Vulnerable to all the girls wanted to do to him.
Inside the other coffin they had tied up Tony who already was tickled to
unconsciousness by some tickle-tails inside the coffin which stroked
extremely lightly at his hypersensitive belly and sides before. At the
moment one of it still stroked his skin by intervals to make sure that
he didn't just look like being unconscious.
Soon Tony woke up again hearing Jack's screaming hysterical laughter.
Looking at him he shivered seeing three girls tickle-torturing Jack with
feathers... the worst he could imagine... again he shivered and got
goosebumps and again he thought he could make them think him to be still
unconscious as he suddenly felt the extreme light stroke at his left
beginning near his belly-button moving down deep into his flank.
He jerked and couldn't help bursting out in despair: "AAAAAHAAHAHA!!!
GAAHAHAD!!! N-NOOOHOHO! NOT AGAIN!!!!"
Becky said: "Oh girls... look who's woken up again!"
They stopped tickling Jack, dropped their feathers and Angie said:
"Oh yes, great, so we can go on with our usual plan, now!"
Jack was too exhausted to say anything. He still laid there gasping for
air, but Tony began pleading again: "N-No, please, girls... PLEASE!!!
Showaaahahaaa... oh NO!!! Please STOP that cruel tickle-tail at my
waist!!!! Please show mercy... we really can't stand any more of that!"
Stella: "Tony! Don't be silly... you had a rest while you've been
unconscious."
Tony despaired: "Oh no, Stella, please...!"
Stella: "Don't DARE to interrupt me once more!"
Tony just swallowed fearfully and said nothing, he only yelped with the
next light stroke of the tail at his waist.
Stella smiled and went on: "Well, we go on with our usual plan till Linda
will come back with our food. Then we'll make a little break to feed you!"
"OH N-NOOOO, D-DON'T GO ON!!!" Jack wailed. "I'll do ANYTHING! But stop
that!!!!"
Becky said: "Come on... I'm sure, Linda will come back soon and we really
would like to know how the feather-pendulum works additionally to manual
tickling."
"Oh God...!" Both captives sighed...
"Wouldn't you like to take our places? We can't take any more of this and
then you can see how the pendulum works... WE don't want to see or feel
it! REALLY WE DON'T!!!" Jack asked in desperation.
"Don't be childish!" Sarah said and pinched his flank that he yelped
again.
Then the girls stopped the tickle-implements inside the coffins, opened
all the claps from the height of their ankles up to their chests and went
out of the pendulums way. Becky pushed a button at the wall which made
the pendulum swing between the coffins.
The captive's bodies tensed and they tried to squirm away from the expected
feeling of the feathers at the pendulum, but there was no way out. The
pendulum swung unstoppable and the feathers at both sides hardly touched
the ticklish skin of both captives.
Jack chuckled and giggled continously while trying to squirm to the left
and Tony screamed out of the tops of his lungs as the very feathertips
lightest stroke along his most hypersensitive left side. He mightily
tried to squirm to the right, but this only made the feathertips stroke a
little lighter at his skin which drove him insane more and more.
For both captives it felt VERY unbearable, but it should come worse.
While Becky and Sarah took some stiff feathers, toothbrushes and little
paintbrushes, Angie and Stella opened the claps at Tony's and Jack's
other sides and began tickling there with ostrich-feathers as light as
the captives felt the feathers from the pendulum, which made both
captives tremble and scream louder and louder in their helpless ticklish
laughter.
Becky and Sarah began tracing the captives feet with their implements.
For both it was too much to be tickled at both feet the same time, but
different rythms and intensities additionally... they screamed and tried
to struggle but weren't able to move a bit of an inch away from these
delicate ticklish feelings trembling all over their laughter increased
more and more to almost hysterical intensity.
Breathing nearly was impossible and Tony felt again his upcoming
unconsciousness releasing him. So Stella and Sarah joined tickling Jack
till he was about to faint too. Making a short break without stopping
the swinging pendulum which kept Jack giggling, they soon heard Tony's
despaired laughter again, because the pendulum still stroke his sensitive
left side and they went on their cruel tickling again. As both captives
were on the edge to faint again they suddenly heard Linda coming in with
the food, dropped the implements and stopped the pendulum to let their
captives recover a little before feeding them.
After feeding them and giving something to drink, the girls ate their
meals, too. It meant a break for the captives for half an hour till the
girls decided to go on.
Linda said: "So guys, I have a nice dessert for us girls... a great
honeycream we can lick from your soles....!"
The captives screamed: "NOOOOO! P-PLEASE NOOOOO!!!!" and Jack added:
"I've to go to the toilet... P-PLEASE! STOP IT AND UNTIE ME!!!!"
Tony wailed: "Y-Yes... ME TOO!!!!"
Without loosing the tieing Angie opened the lids of both coffins and laid
their penisses into bottles for urine. Then she said: "Feel free to pee,
while we go on!"
While the girls moistened the honeycream at their sensitive feet the
captives giggled and begged again which annoyed Stella who took two
ballgags and gagged them. Angie reached two tiny little clothes to her
to blindfold the captives additionally.
Sarah looked them over and smiled. She opened the claps at the side of
the coffins again. The captives heard it, moaned and shook their heads
desperately. Sarah asked: "Isn't it possible to give them headphones with
music that they can't listen what we are doing and talking about?"
The captives voices got shrill behind the ballgags and their heads shook
wildly, but there was no use... the girls LOVED Sarah's suggestion and
gave them headphones with music and fixed the captives heads that the
phones couldn't slide away due to any hasty movements.
They nearly jumped out of the coffins as the pendulum began to swing
again. The ballgags handicapped their internal screams, which increased
more and more as the girls began to lick and suck their dessert from their
hypersensitive soles and toes... especially between the toes made Jack's
handicapped screams and laughter seem to be most hysterical.
Jack regretted all bad things he ever had done to women and began to pray
internally to stop them... but they didn't...
One of the girls always went around and looked for further buttons at the
claps at the other sides she could press additionally. At Tony's right some
silvertinsels fell down hanging there... a little head-swinging ventilation
fan blew the very tips at his side. He sounded hysterical in his ticklish
torture, he felt he couldn't breathe and the meanie girls didn't stop all
this... suddenly feeling some toothbrushes at his armpits and some
tickle-tails at his belly again, he couldn't avoid to pee and fainted
with a last desperated internal scream... and the implements went on and
on... without any chance for him to get any relief, when he would wake up
again...
Jack didn't have to endure less torture. Realizing his sensitivity
between his toes the girls used tiny little but stiff feathers between
them as they have cleaned them with their tongues. He always nearly jumped
out of his skin with each new added feather. Fingernails scribbled along
his sensitive soles additionally. At his left side some pins dug deep into
his ribs which made him suffer and little scratchy brushes stroke his flank,
and hips. Toothbrushes tortured his armpits again and some tiny little stiff
feathertips were stroked all over his tummy and chest... sometimes just
vibrating... especially around the region of his hypersensitive navel.
An additional deep rubbing with a big vibrator with tickle-nabs at the
height of his bladder made him pee finally. Angie took the urine-bottles
away and activated a further button for both which made all straps which
held them in place vibrate which tickled horribly additionally. Exactly
at this moment Tony woke up again and if he hadn't been gagged he would
have screamed out of the tops of his lungs.
The girls went the tortures on and on... alternating their little cruel
tools inside the coffins, using their fingertips and nails, using feathers,
brushes and almost everything they found to do a good work with, driving
their all over trembling captives insane. They even didn't count how many
times they fainted. Feeling hungry again, the girls realized it already
to be late in the evening.
While Sarah and Becky went for getting some ants outside, the others
decided to lay their again fainted captives at their bellies inside
the coffins, stretched them and tied them up once more before they woke
up again.
Coming back with the ants, the girls put them into special boxes under
the coffins which directly were connected to the coffins, if the top of
the little boxes would be opened, the ants would distribute inside the
coffins, driving the captives insane. But first they wanted to wait with
it...
For now they removed the headphones, the gags and the blindfolding,
activated cameras in and outside the coffins and went upstairs, leaving
them alone.
Switching on the TV they could watch them at special prepared channels
they switched to. Stella brought a big remote control and explained how
to activate special inplements inside the coffins with it without going
downstairs. What would happen they could watch from upstairs with their
TV. While this Becky and Linda prepared the dinner.
Slowly waking up, Tony realized the music has stopped, the headphones
have been taken away, the gag and the blindfold also. Although he was
relieved about this, his new boundposition feared him a lot. Being afraid
of the next tickle-stroke he just breathed very carefully and not deeply,
but nothing happened.
Listening he noticed that the girls must have left them alone. He felt
relieved that they had stopped the tickling activity, but why the hell
they'd turned him around???
Well, somehow he didn't want to know the answer and shivered.
Looking over to Jack he saw him being turned around either but still
being unconscious. Knowing well it to be useless, he quickly proved his
tieing, if he would get out. Sighing he gave it up soon. He even wasn't
able to loose it a little...
After all being extremely exhausted he felt himself totally unable to
endure more of this cruel torture. If he couldn't get free or convince
the girls to stop and let him free, he knew for sure he would die if they
would go on...
A moaning told him Jack waking up again.
"Jack! Jack! Are you okay?" he asked.
"Hm?... Hm?... OH GOOOOD... They tied me lying on my belly!!!" he
screamed and struggled, but had no success like Tony before.
"Unfortunately me too. Stella knows well my sensitivity at my back! If
they go on there, I'll truly die." Tony said and shuddered.
"I'll die if they go on anywhere!" Jack whined.
"I do so either, Jack. If I knew how to convince them...!"
"But YOU SHOULD KNOW IT!!! You're Stella's BROTHER!!!"
"You don't know her... if she's in her element with tickling, it seems
nobody is able to stop her... and when there are more sharing her
interest in it... oh GOD... I go crazy by thinking about it."
"I don't know, what Sarah and Becky have in mind... they know well I've
very important appointments tomorrow. They simply HAVE TO let us go...!"
Suddenly they heard a voice: "Well, Jack... we just go on for a little
while... then YOU can go... Tony has to stay a little longer, because his
punishment that he tried to rescue you will start then."
While Tony felt a clap moving away under his belly he screamed:
"NOOOOO!!!! OH GAAAAAD NOOOOO!!!! I'M ALREADY VERY *SORRY* FOR THIS...
PLEEEESE... LET ME GO, TOO!!!!!! I C-CAN'T TAKE IT ANY LONGER!!!!
I'LL TRULY DIE!!!!!!!!!! PLEEEESE RELEASE MEEEEEE, TOO!!!!!"
"Well, my deary brother... you knew it before... we warned you enough."
"Oh NOHOHOHO." he even chuckled although nothing tickled him yet.
The voice went on: "And if we let YOU free, Jack, you have to promise...!"
"EVERYTHING!!! I PROMISE EVERYTHING!!!" he agreed immediately.
"Wait a moment, don't interrupt me!" the voice said.
"Sorry!" he said quickly.
"Well, you have to PROMISE to forget everything existing here. Especially
Tony still being punished here. If YOU try to rescue him, you'll feel
much worse tickling than the next 3 hours. So we hope you keep it in
mind!"
"TH-THREE HOURS???????? NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" Jack wailed "I learned
enough, I learned enough!!! Just let me go!!! I promise ANYTHING!!!!!!!"
"I think so... well... have a nice time this night... we stop the talking
and won't hear you any longer."
They heard the phone cracking as if it would be switched off.
Of course the girls could still hear them, but they didn't want them to
know it to avoid hearing the begging to let them free any longer.
Suddenly Jack and Tony felt a thing like a bucket moving up and dipping
their feet into pleasantly warm water. Under Jack's belly the clap moved
away, too, that he laid there at the same state as Tony.
They laid at a metall with a lot little round holes side by side. The
biggest hole was about half an inch and the metall between two holes just
were three or four millimetres. The metall was a kind of a big sieve they
were lying onto both completely unable to move.
They felt it the same time. At nearly each little hole something began
rotate lightly at their skin. There were very tips of feathers, Q-Tips,
different little brushes, each stroking little circles at the little
holes all over their helpless bellies.
Causing to a big strap holding them down at their butt, they even weren't
able to buck and had to endure every tiny little implement stroking
lightliest possible at their skin.
Tony, who wasn't able to endure such a light tickling immediately fell
into helpless screaming laughter. Immediately he felt his breath being
taken away in his increasing unstoppable laughter as bubbles began to
pour up in the buckets with water where their feet were dipped into.
As the light bubbles began to pour at his feet, Jack wasn't able to keep
his low chuckling, either and screamed mightily trying to pull his feet
out of the bucket with no success.
It wasn't enought... the tickle-tails were added to caress their backs
all over which added renewed wild laughter. Feathers began to stroke up
and down their legs from butt to ankles, making them scream worse. After
adding the toothbrushes at their armpits further feathers were added to
their sides mostly kept at their flanks and bolts were poking their
magical spots at ribs and flanks what drove Tony and Jack to screaming
hysterics in their laughter what robbed all their breath from their lungs.
Soon feeling dizzy by the lack of oxygene in their brains they fainted
rather quickly. Opening a little clap below their heads a little phial
with smeeling salt came up to their noses to wake them up again without
stopping the tickling implements which made them suffer.
Counting 8 times they fainted, the girls decided to stop the implements
and wake them up again. They still laid at the sieve. As they woke up
again they could feel little bolts coming through the little holes. First
jerking giggling due to the poking they realized the poking stop and
lifting them a little up.
Screaming out they felt six brushes stroking with something wet at their
backs, sides and bellies for short.
Then everything stopped... nothing tickled anymore... being relieved they
breathed a heavy sigh and tried to relax a little.
Of course the relief didn't last very long. Tony screamed out loudly as he
suddenly felt the plenty of ants crawling up at his belly and distributing
all over.
"T-Tony! What happened?" Jack asked fearfully.
"AAAHAHAHAHAAAA HAHAHA.. JAAAHAHAAA JAAAHAHACK... OHOH GAAAAHAHAHAAD OH
NONNONONONO IHIHIHIHI C-CAHAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAHAAAK EEEEHEEEHEEEHEEEET!!!
HEHEHELP MEEEEHEEEHEEEHEEE AAAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA AAAAHAHAHA IT B-BITES!!!"
"What does it? It BITES???? What is it???"
"OH AAAAHAHAHAHAA EEEHEEHEEET B-BIHIHIHITES AHAHAHAAEND C-CRAWHAWHAWHAWLS!!!"
"But WHAT???"
"AAHAHAHAHANTS, AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHANTS, OH JAAAHAHAHAHAACK HEHEHELP
MEEHEEHEEEHEHEEE EEEEEEEEECK AAAHAHAHAHAHA... C-CAHAHAHAN'T
B-BREEAHEEHEEHEEETH AHAHAHAANY MOHOHAHAHAHA MOHAOHOHOHORE...!!!"
The ants mercilessly crawled all over his hyperticklish skin at his
belly, sides and back that Tony screamed in his almost hysterical
laughter and wasn't able to tell more.
"Oh God... I can't help you... I'm really sorry, I can't!" Jack said
honestly sadly.
"HAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHA" Tony replied in his ticklish agony.
"OH! OH! OH! GAAAHAHAHAHD.... NO! NO! NOOOOOOO!!!!... I-I EEEEK I C-CAN
F-FEEHEHEHEHEHEEL EEHEEHEET, TOOHOOOHOOOAAAAHAHAHAHAA! OH GAAAHAHAHAD
EEEHEEEHEET'S S-SO CRUHUHUHUHUELAAAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAA!" Jack suddenly
screamed and joined Tony's hysterical laughter.
The girls waited till they fainted three times before they went down to
scratch their soles additionally to heighten their ticklish agony, what
they answered with renewed wild screams and laughter. Angie and Becky had
another idea, went to the coffins, opened a clap and began to lay the guys
penisses free, although the guys screamed to them to stop in their
helpless hysterical laughter, they began to lick and feather what felt
unbearably due to the itching ant-bites.
Just before they came they put the penisses back to the ants in the
coffins again, driving them wild in their helpless agony. This they
went on four times making the captives beg to help them coming but
they just increased the tickling by tickling feet and adding new ants,
relentlessly watching them fainting some more times. Sensitive spots
which were free from ants got feathered till they went on to caress
the penisses again. The captives grew wild and wilder in their helpless
ticklish agony and the girls kept it on relentlessly.
Once Tony gasped in his laughter, jerked and trembled finally as he
suddenly came into the coffin and fainted again.
Angie grew angry because she didn't want him to come already yet. She
woke him up with the smelling salt, opened the lid of his coffin freed his
itching back from ants and began feathering his back with ostrich-feathers
paying no attention to his hyperhysterical screams.
At this moment Becky let Jack came. The others stopped tickling him and
Linda let a sweet fluid into the box below the coffin which lured the
ants coming back into the box. As nearly all ants were gone Jack trembled
in aftershocks. Just Tony's screaming laughter still rolled through the
cellar. Jack shivered as Stella went to gag Tony again to prevent him
from being that loud.
He asked being stunned: "Oh GOD... Do you wanna KILL HIM????????"
Instead of getting an answer Becky opened the lid of his coffin, too.
Then she took two ostrich-feathers and Sarah went to his vulnerable soles.
They started to tickle him the same time and again Jack grew hysterical
in seconds.
Stella went to his head, grabbed his hair, pulled his head up and said:
"LISTEN JACK! Soon we are finished with you and let you free. In three
hours your office awaits you. There you go to as if happened NOTHING.
You AVOID to go to the police and you DON'T DARE to even THINK to help
Tony out of here if you don't want to get in trouble again. Did you
understand that!?"
"Yeaheaheas, Yeaheahaehaes, Eeeheheheeeheeehee...!" giggled Jack.
"Well... I think, Becky and Sarah want to tell you something additionally."
That moment Tony fainted again and Angie came over to Jack, too.
Sarah kept on tickling Jack's feet, Stella began feathering his back while
Becky went to laughing Jack's ears. Angie laid herself below the coffin
opened the clap to Jack's ribs and began diggin her fingers into Jack's
magick spots she had found out the time he spent there being tickled.
Jack grew wild and wilder again due to the neverending tickling like it
seemed, while Becky lowly spoke into his ears: "I hope you learned your
lesson and be nice to women, especially your employees, in the future!"
"YEAHEAHEAHEAS, YEAHEAHEAHEAS, YEAHEAHEAHEAS!!!! HAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA,
JUST ST-STAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAP, OH GAAAHAHAHAHD, STAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAP!!!!"
Jack screamed wanting them nothing more than stopping this all.
"...and there's something else... I'll take my holiday THIS WEEK. It's
planned a long time ago and the promised salary increase we'll take
gratefully. Thanks!" Becky said and kissed him deeply at his mouth
preventing him from laughing making him struggeling in agony once more.
She and the tickling also kept him from breathing that he fainted a last
time before they untied him.
While this Linda took the ants out of Tony's coffin, too and quickly
washed the fluid from his skin, what was stroked by the brushes there
before.
Jack woke up as Sarah held the smelling salt below his nose. Shaking his
head and rubbing his nose with his hand he realized to be untied.
Extremely exhausted he heard her saying: "I really hope you learned your
little lesson... we had a lot fun with you, but I think you prefer to
avoid a repetition."
"Oh yes, I do... don't worry. I'll work at my behaviour, please don't be
unforgiving if I sometimes get too harshly. I'll really try to change my
behaviour. I want you to see it already now. EVERYTHING I promised to you
this weekend will begin TODAY."
"GREAT!" Sarah said and smiled "I think we should hurry. You should take
a shower if you don't wanna lure the ants back!"
Jack's eyes widened and he swallowed: "No, I really DON'T want to feel
anything like this again."
Looking over to Tony he asked: "Well, I also promised you not to do
anything to help him out, but please, how long do you... aahahahaha,
NOOOO, STAAAHAHAHAAAP!!!"
Stella has grabbed his ribs from behind and warned him: "Don't waste your
time by thinking at him. Always remember these fingers and THESE spots!!"
Jack mightily tried to protect his ribs but Stella was a fiendish tickler
and always found non-protected spots additionally to the fact that he
still was to exhausted to fight harder against her tickling him.
Promising once more to do nothing to rescue Tony they were satisfied and
stopped tickling him.
They decided to let Tony wake up in the coffin again and closed the lid
after having turned him around and tied him up that he laid at his back
again. Usually they wanted to let him recover before they would go on
punishing him in a few hours again. But no one of them could resist to
push a little button before they left the cellar with Jack. No one knew
that the other one had pressed a button also and thought: "JUST ONE button
is okay...!" and Tony still was gagged...
Upstairs Jack took a shower, had some breakfast and drove with Sarah to
the office later.
While this Tony woke up again finding himself lying on his back and
immediately feeling the merciless tickling going on he screamed through
the ballgag as loud as it was possible. He could feel something strange
like hands with fingers and a thumb digging deep into his ribs vibrating
a while at his hyperticklish nerves there, suddenly lighting up and
stroking featherlight with one finger from his ribs up beside his nipples
keeping the ticklish feeling radiating in his sides moving at the curve
of his belly and sides down at the waists height, there scribbling down
his flanks that he nearly jumped out of his skin, then stroking bigger
and smaller circles with one finger again, mostly including his hyper-
sensitive magick spots at the curves from his back and his belly to his
flanks, then scribbling lightly at his flanks directly again and finally
also lightly moving up at his sides to his armpits to stay a moment
scribbling there and then moving down at his ribs, where the fingers
began digging and vibrating again.
Usually this would be enough for him, but it was worse. Other pairs of
hands continously grabbed at his thighs and knees up and down. The tickle-
tails lightly stroke in intervals all over his belly, sometimes down his
sides, too.
This time his back laid at the sieve-metall and the tiny little implements
drew their circles agonizing at his backs' skin. Some turned right, some
left and some switched the direction or drew different little patterns
in their little round holes.
The straps which held him down and prevented bucking vibrated in intervals.
A toothbrush stroke vertical lines from hipbone to hipbone always below his
navel carassing there up and down including the skin at the height of his
bladder that he peed more than once in his ticklish predicament.
Although it seemed to keep the same feeling continuously he wasn't able to
get used to all this, jerked and trembled all over while handicapped
screamings and laughter exploded in his throat.
He already prayed to GOD to let him die, but he always just send him
unconsciousness only.
The girls all had a free day from working so they slept till they heard a
knocking at the door. It already was afternoon and Sarah came from the
office. Gladly she told them how much success they had with Jack. He
really seemed to be changed.
Asking for Tony the others got pale everyone remembering having pushed a
button at the coffin before they left him. They really should go down to
look for him now.
On their way to the cellar Sarah said: "Well, you should know... to say
good bye to him I couldn't resist to press a little button at the coffin."
The others turned around and asked being a little shocked: "WHAT DID YOU
DO??? I DID THE SAME!!!"
So they realized that indeed everyone couldn't resist to press a button
and what they have done to Tony having in mind he would relax the whole
day he seemed to be mercilessly tickled by machine precision.
Coming into the cellar they found him being unconscious. While Linda
stopped the coffin's implements, Angie grabbed his wrist to feel his
pulse... she screamed as she felt nothing. Hastily she looked into his
eyes and grabbed his neck to feel the pulse there. It was very low as
was his blood pressure also, but he was still alive. Breathing a sigh
of relief they decided to untie him and tie him up upstairs in a bed
again with handcuffs. So they could clean the coffin for later.
If he recovered for a while they could go on. It was easy to get him
unconscious, so they could tie him up into the coffin again any time
they had the desire for it. They just knew... to punish him, the next
few weeks he would be their tickle-slave without any mercy. At the end
he really would think twice if he would help anybody out of their hands
again...
*****************************The End Part 6*****************************