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Tickle Tutor #1: Back to School Special (Part 4/4)

TickleMantis

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Previously, on Tickle Tutor:

After being brutally tickle tortured by math teacher Mr. Lucas, best friends Cindy Reid and Tanya Lowe are subjected to a mysterious gas which renders them both unconscious! The two teens later awake in a large mansion, both feeling very refreshed but in vastly different circumstances! Gagged and strapped to a cold metal table, Tanya is mercilessly gang-tickled by a group of devious young woman, while Cindy is given a grand tour. Eventually lead to view Tanya's torment, Cindy is shocked, but her tour guide Romey seduces the busty teen- that is until Maria, another resident of the mansion, appears and begins to tickle Romey out of her mind! As Tanya continues to suffer in hysterical silence, Cindy and Romey are lead to another part of the mansion under the orders of their host, the domineering Jai Lin -and Cindy begins to plot her escape!

Tickle Tutor #1: Back to School Special (part 4 of 4)

MF/f

By TickleMantis



Though there had only been a single piece of glass between them, Tanya Reid might as well have been a world away from her best friend. When Maria had left, the exhausted teen’s mind was already so far gone she didn’t notice, all that existed was the endless, unstoppable tickling. Ana, Dee and Jeong had spread their dancing digits tirelessly over the screaming girl’s trapped flesh, lightly dancing and viciously squeezing parts of her body Tanya didn’t even know could be ticklish. At one point Jeong had begun nuzzling the area right beside their victim’s hip bone, a soft and painfully sensitive spot that the teen would never imagined could make her shriek so loudly. Ana, as was her storied craft, had scarcely let up on the gagged girl’s bare feet, bending toes back and scratching from ball to heel with a relentless, sadistic joy.

As she lay there still strapped to the metal table, her mind a mess and unable to remember, the heavily bound girl had been on the edge of orgasm almost the entire time. The constant feeling she was about to explode never left, riding the precipice to an abyss of bliss, she just could not shake it. Never in Tanya’s young life had she imagined ever wanting something so badly, for the tickling to end and, god help her, for someone, anyone, to make her climax. Just a touch is all it would take, just a stroke in the right place, her drenched pussy throbbing with want. When the girls eventually stopped, abruptly leaving the room, the longing, that seam stretching, pulse-pounding pressure didn’t go away. How they had tickled and touched her so much and not sent her flying into an orgasmic fit Tanya didn’t know, but somewhere deep down in the dark recesses of her mind, the tickle tortured teen wished her tormentor’s would return.

“Hi!” A mousy little voice said, ignored by the conquered girl strapped to the table. “Don’t mind me, won’t be a second!”

Stirring a little, Tanya peered through tear-blurred vision and half open eyes to see a small young woman, her dark brown hair tied in high pigtails. Like the girls who had tortured her, the little lady looked no older than her late teens and wore the same form fitting white catsuit. Walking around the table, the girl leaned forward and began turning the large crank below, each rotation causing Tanya’s cold metallic prison to angle upward, until finally she was upright. Held against the table by the thick leather straps around her arms, legs and head, the bewildered teen could see herself in the mirror again, and it was a far different sight than before. Her jet black braids were frazzled, her neck, stretched underarms, legs and entire torso were covered in red tracks of a thousand ticklish strokes. Around the rubbery gag in her mouth, drool spread around her lips and down her chin. Blinking tears from her eyes Tanya could see the sweat dripping down her exposed brown skin, her smooth pussy and inner thighs shimmering with creamy liquid lust.

“Bye!” The tiny girl said with a cheerful grin and skipped out of the room, leaving the large oak door open wide.

“My girls did quite a number on you…” Jai Lin said, entering the room and closing the door behind her. “…didn’t they?”

“Nnmn…” Tanya mumbled under the gag, her ability to recall her own name, let alone form coherent thoughts, severely in question.

Clad in a black leather corset, large boobs squashed together, tight black leather pants that ran down to boots with six inch heels and her dark hair tightly tied in a strict bun, the imposing figure or Jai Lin stood between Tanya and the mirror. Her hands neatly tucked behind her, the imposing woman’s jade green eyes sized up the bound teen’s disheveled nudity. Fear striking right in the heart of her, the acutely vulnerable girl found her mind quickly reassembling itself. While still quite sure what day of the week it was, Tanya did recognize the woman standing before her, and it was terrifying.

“Tell me though...” Stepping forward, the voluptuous Japanese woman moved her full lips within an inch of the teen’s ear and spoke in a delicate whisper. “…they didn’t make you…cum…did they…?

“Mfff!” Tanya shuddered, Jai Lin’s emphasis and the hot breath on the teen’s ear sending a shiver up her spine.

“No, I didn’t think so…” Raising one hand up slowly, the Amazonian mistress held a long white feather directly in front of the bound girl’s wide eyes as she continued to whisper in her ear.

“Unh!” The nude young woman squeaked as she felt the older woman’s full red lips ever-so-softly touch the surrounds of her ear.

“I’m going to use this on you…” Jai Lin whispered, lowering the stiff feather out of her squirming prisoner’s view. “…but you better not cum.”

“Unhnn...” Barely in control of her own thoughts the poor girl knew she couldn’t possibly hope to rein in her overly aroused body.

“Don’t you dare…” The older woman said, her lips barely touching the bosomy teen’s ear each time she spoke. “…if you cum on my hand, I swear…”

“Nnnnn!” Tanya moaned, having no idea where the feather was gone but bracing with horrific anticipation.

“…I’ll have my girls come back…” Jai Lin whispered, sliding the feather’s tip up the inside of the taut teen’s thigh. “…and feather those ticklish titties of yours until you pass out.”

“NNNHHEEEII!” Thrashing against the leather straps, the helplessly aroused girl felt her pussy quake, no more was needed, the battle was lost before it had begun.

“Don’t…you…” The feather-wielding temptress teased as she gave one delicate stroke of the fluffy point across Tanya’s pulsating clit. “…cum.”

“UNNGGHH!” Jerking suddenly, the berserk teen screamed as her juicy pussy burst a hot tidal wave over the feather, over the Amazon’s slender hand, across her forearm and even over the stern woman’s tight leather pants. “UHH HHHNNN!”

“Tut tut tut…” Jai Lin cooed, softly licking Tanya’s earlobe as she continued to stroke the feather back and forth across the howling girl’s defenseless clit. “…whatever will we do with you...?”

Cindy Reid winced as she heard the bedroom door close behind her. The four girls had lead her, and one of their very-distressed own, back through the mansion’s halls, all the while never seeing a chance to make a run for it. Now, back in the large room she had woken up in earlier, the young Miss Reid once again felt truly hopeless. Had there been a chance, had she missed it? These thoughts plagued the topless teen as she watched Romey, the shapely nude college student whose forearms were bound together behind her back, be forcefully lead toward the bedroom’s big four-post bed.

“Wh-what’re you gonna do?!” Romey whined as Maria, the dark haired Italian woman, and Ana, the olive-skinned girl from Portugal, pulled their bound friend onto the bed’s thick white duvet cover.

“Exactly what you want us to!” Dee, the freckle faced redhead smiled as she cheerfully pranced toward the bed.

“L-let me go…?” The busty girl said, her voice lacking as much hope as her expression.

“Haha! You’re too funny Romey!” The tiny Korean girl, Jeong, giggled as she climbed up onto the mattress with her companions.

“No! No come on! Not all of you!” The poor girl squirmed as Dee kneeled behind her head, pushing the blue eyed blonde’s shoulders down.

They were like hyenas pouncing on a kill, Cindy thought as she stood sheepishly near the door, wearing nothing more than a yellow thong and fluffy white slippers. She couldn’t imagine it, these young women coming to the mansion willingly, only to be subject to brutal torment at the drop of a hat. Jai Lin was putting Romey through college and doing who-knows what else for the other girls living there, but nothing was worth this. Nothing was worth being tickled even for five minutes, let alone the hellish torture Cindy had suffered and witnessed. They got to live out their wildest sexual fantasies, but for the confused and terrified teen that just didn’t cut it.

“Cindy!” Ana’s voice suddenly broke the near nude girl’s train of thought. “Come here!”

“I uh…I don’t…” The blonde’s knees shook, all eyes were on her, Romey’s desperate and wide while the other four girls smiled cheerfully.

“Come on, don’t be a spoil sport!” Jeong said, sitting on Romey’s right and holding the nude girl’s bicep.

“Romey’s so horny, don’t make her suffer anymore!” Dee chimed in, her smile bright and friendly as she held the bound young woman’s left elbow.

“Besides if you don’t-“ Maria said, grinning a tiger’s grin as she sat with Romey’s left ankle held under the crook of her arm. “-It’ll be you who suffers!”

“Nono please! Cindy please!” Romey trembled, her right foot and only free limb pushing against the white duvet cover. “Cindy don’t!”

She really didn’t want to play their terrible game, but the young Miss Reid saw little choice. It was tickle or be tickled and in the end it was no choice at all. Making her way slowly toward the bed, Cindy avoided making eye contact as she tried to ignore Romey’s pitiful pleas. The poor girl, she was so desperate, wriggling, trapped under the hands of the other four girls, ganged up on and powerless. Buck naked, her arms tied, no way to fight back, no way to run. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cindy pivoted around, turning her back on Romey.

“Go ahead, grab her.” Maria said, looking down at the helpless girl’s kicking right leg while she tightened her grip around the left.

“I’m sorry…” Cindy whispered softly to herself and quickly snapped both hands around Romey’s lower leg.

“NO! NO!” Her big boobs jiggling, the buxom girl kicked as the half naked blonde wrestled her leg upward, coiling an arm around her ankle in the same fashion as Maria had done.

“Now tickle her!” Jeong said from behind, Romey’s wriggling becoming significantly more determined.

“Cindy no! Cindy please don’t!” The tied girl shook, her small toes squishing into the side of the unwilling blonde’s bare breast.

“Just like this…” The dark haired Italian said, wiggling her long nails a few short inches away from the vulnerable sole wiggling under her arm.

Knowing she couldn’t make these girl’s wait too long, and realizing she was only prolonging the inevitable, the busty high school student raised her right hand and began to slowly move each of her five fingertips. For a moment Cindy examined the creamy soft sole trapped between her boob and bicep, the balls fleshy and heel tender, tiny toes curling with dread, then she turned away. Closing her eyes, her head titled toward the high corner far on the other side, the reluctant girl moved her hand and felt the warm skin of Romey’s foot against her fingers, followed immediately by a loud shriek and wild kicking. Snagging her grip firmer, the surprised teen tensed her bicep and dragged her nails down the struggling girl’s sole, spidering them back up again with gradually increasing speed.

“YEEHEEEE! HEEHEE! NAHAHA!” Romey wailed, shaking her head furiously as her shapely body convulsed with laughter.

“That’s it! Get her!” Maria cheered before sending her own five long fingernails dancing across the cackling young woman’s other bare foot.

Her mouth open wide, the pinned-down platinum blonde shook violently as she screamed with loud, lung pumping laughter. Tiny toes spread wide and soles stretched taut, the thin skin of Romey’s arches were ravaged by the ten tickling fingers. As promised, the buxom girl’s feet were excruciatingly sensitive, a fact Cindy took no delight in as she raked her nails up and down. Much to the nude girl’s dismay, she knew all too well that helpless sensitivity and uproarious insuppressible laughter weren’t her only physical responses to being tickled against her will. As Romey’s bulbous milky breasts jiggled, her large pink nipples swayed stiff with increasing arousal, and between her thighs liquid lust dripped onto the duvet.

The blue eyed girl, who lay trapped and thrashing with not even a shred of clothing to give the illusion of protection, had discovered her body’s peculiar response while she was still in high school. Romey had always hated and feared being tickled from before she could remember. A small girl, clocking in fully grown at just over five feet tall, her diminutive size was just the beginning of a long list of disadvantages that allowed any would-be-tickler to run wild. Coupled with her almost total inability to fight back and extreme sensitivity this made being tickled a complete nightmare for the young blonde. By the time she was in her late teens the normally good natured girl had filled-out to have the kind of full, bosomy figure horny young men liked to get their hands on. Unfortunately when those same young men discovered a few pokes and prods meant they could run their prying hands all over her, Romey would end up in teary eyed giggle fits while the boys had their fun. When Romey would end up suddenly letting out a passionate moan, things only became worse as the common assumption was she enjoyed having her ribs squeezed and belly poked.

When college rolled around, and Romey was finally able to get out of her small Kansas hometown, the feeling of escaping to a new place was nothing short of elation. Without pause the excited teen had joined a sorority, and it was there she discovered how much fun tickling could be when you were on the other end of it. At first she had watched her sisters gang up on other girls, each time the event searing into memory, taking every squeak and giggle to bed with her, or to the shower, where the lustful freshman would slip her fingers between her legs and remember every exciting detail. Before long Romey was joining in on the attacks, savoring every howl and high-pitched scream she got to elicit from other students. Not long after that, as her first year drew on and the house began to focus more on their studies, the insatiable young woman began launching attacks of her own. Cornering her sorority sisters in their rooms or as they were climbing out the shower, even going so far as to handcuff one girl, tickling her feet until she cried.

Looking back, though she couldn’t focus on anything beyond Cindy and Maria’s fingers running across her bare soles in that moment, Romey knew she had been naïve. She had been having the time of her life those first few months of college, and not for one moment had the horny teen considered the price of such wanton behavior. Eventually, and unbeknownst to the young blonde at the time, her sisters had come together to discuss the new girl who wouldn’t stop tickling them. There had been two courses of action discussed for dealing with their finger-happy friend, either kick her out, or get revenge. Other than the tickling, the sorority had said, Romey was a kind and sweet girl so the former option didn’t seem very nice –and the latter was so much more fun. Using one of her own tricks against her, six of the girls cornered Romey as she stepped out of the shower, still dripping wet and not yet having even reached her towel. Among them it was little effort to wrestle the soaking nude girl to her bedroom, where they used her own handcuffs and a couple of silk scarves to bind her to the bed. In what would have otherwise been a quiet evening, Romey’s screaming laughter filled the sorority house as six girls danced their nails all over her, an relentless torture that didn’t cease even as her voice grew hoarse and she came over, and over again.

After that night, the once overzealous teen had determined to behave herself, but before long her own lewd desires got the better of her. Seeing the house president, a statuesque redhead named Amy, on hands and knees one afternoon scrubbing the kitchen floor, her bare soles upturned toward the ceiling, Romey couldn’t help herself. Sneaking up behind her president, the determined teen stroked a single finger down Amy’s left sole causing the much taller girl to squeal and immediately turn around. Realizing immediately who had tickled her, the fiery haired older girl stood up much faster than Romey had been expecting and very quickly turned the tables. Before the petit blonde knew what was happening, Amy had her long legs wrapped around her and was goosing the smaller girl’s ribs without mercy.

When the much stronger sorority president had tickled Romey breathless and well past the point of crying, she leaned in and told her defeated foe exactly how things were going to be from then on out. So offended had Amy been by the busty blonde’s attempted assault, the tall redhead made an unofficial house rule for all sisters to follow. Romey, under no circumstances, was not to go a single day without being tickled, no matter what she said or did, the little blonde who couldn’t control her own perversions was to be viciously pinned, stroked, poked and forced to laugh. Within a week Romey had written personal apologies to every girl in the sorority, two weeks after that she stopped showing up to class. Every single day, often times more than once, sometimes first thing in morning, sometimes during the middle of the night, the sisters would come in groups of two or more, pin Romey down and tickle her all over.

Seeing no way out, too fearful to return home and too exhausted and paranoid to stay, Romey talked about her problem online. At first it seemed like a mistake, while she hadn’t identified herself beyond being an American sorority girl, little of the feedback the frazzled girl received was positive. More often than not the comments and suggestions asking to provide videos of her unwanted tickling sessions, photos or simply requests for more detailed information. At her wits end, considering taking what little she had and running away, Maria appeared on campus. The dark haired Italian who Romey had never met, and certainly didn’t think would one day have her naked and tied to a bed with four other girls, told the seemingly hopeless young freshman of Jai Lin’s mansion. Jai Lin had money, plenty of it, and would pay for Romey’s college, she was free to come and go and best of all she would get to tickle other girls, other girls who were as terrified and ridiculously ticklish as she was. There was just one catch, Maria had explained, now and then the other girls would get to tickle Romey too. Well, Romey reasoned within a matter of seconds, she was being tickled out of her mind everyday anyway, she might as well benefit from it.

“HEEIIIHEEEE!” Romey screamed, arching her back as a puddle of lust formed on the duvet under her bouncing ass, the benefits of living at Jai Lin’s mansion escaping the howling girl in that moment.

“W…when do we stop?” Cindy asked, furrowing her thin blonde eyebrows as she looked to the dark haired Italian on her left.

“Not yet!” Maria replied, digging her fingertips under the nude girl’s toes.

“NAHAHA! AAAHAHSTAHAAA!” Her entire face bright red and cheeks wet with tears, the curvaceous young woman forced breath into her overworked lungs as laughter tore out a hundred times as strong.

“Trust me!” The dark haired girl said, her own ample cleavage jiggling beneath the low cut catsuit as she struggled to keep Romey’s ankle tucked under her arm. “We keep this up another minute or two and she’ll cum her little brains out!”

“…What then?” The near naked blonde asked, secretly more concerned about her own fate than that of the tied girl who’s foot she continued to dance her nails around.

“What do you mean?” Maria said, leaning her head forward and opening her full lips around Romey’s tiny toes. “We tickle her more!”

“NNNYYAAAAHA! EEEIEHEEE!” Eyes bugging out, the buxom blonde thrashed maddeningly as the older girl’s long wet tongue slipped between her toes.

Maria’s plump lips stroked the tops and bottoms of the cackling college student’s petit toes, teeth gently scratching as she bit softly at the frenzied girl’s bare foot. More than a little uncomfortable, Cindy didn’t follow suit, only continuing to drag her nails up and down the screeching girl’s excessively ticklish sole. Despite the reluctant teen’s unpracticed technique, Romey still found it more than effective as her face twisted between raised eyebrows and wide open eyes to a crinkled forehead and gritted teeth. Coupled with the pulsing warmth in her loins the hysterical young woman’s suffering was compounded by the knowledge she would soon, somehow, become even more mindbogglingly more sensitive as every nerve ending would stand raw the moment she was forced to cum. Another in the laundry list of disadvantages that made Romey so powerless when tickled.

“Stop…stop.” Tapping Cindy’s hand, Maria sat up straight.

“Should I…” The young blonde began to loosen her grip around the nude girl’s ankle after she finally stopped tickling her foot.

“Nono, don’t let her go.” The shapely older girl replied while their shared tickle-toy wheezed for much needed air. “Ready girls…?”

“Ready!” Ana, Jeong and Dee all sang in unison as they raised their hands above the bound blonde’s sweaty nude body.

“When I say ‘go’, you go, got it?” Maria said, looking directly at Cindy. “Go!”

“NO WA-“ Romey cried as she watched the three girls surrounding her upperbody descend their wiggling fingers toward her, and once again felt the cruel touch of ten fingers running wild across her soles. “YEEEIHHAAHAHAAAA!”

Sounding like the shrieks of a wounded banshee, Cindy was almost convinced they were about to kill the poor tied woman. It was an unnatural, untamed laughter, often more screaming than the uncertain giggling one usually associates with being tickled. Turning back, the look of misery the topless teen saw spread across Romey’s face was a sight she’d never forget. Complete and all consuming dread, mixed with a horrified and unwanted grin plastered across the nude girl’s lips, her face beet red. Her large fleshy boobs bounced and stomach heaved as the deranged girl was tickled from every direction, the three girls kneeling beside her stroking her tummy, squeezing her sides, fluttering their long nails across her bare breasts and drilling viciously in the soft spots between her ribs.

“Hold on tight!” The commanding Italian yelled through a wide, toothy grin as she visibly tightened her arm around Romey’s ankle. “She can’t take this for more than a minute before she-“

“UNNFFFFF!” Romey strained loudly, sitting up before slamming back down and arching her back hard.

Pumping in thick clear waves between her legs, the naked girl tensed and thrashed, Cindy and Maria struggling to keep her feet under lock. Unrelenting and giggling excitedly the other girls continued poking and prodding as Romey’s teeth clenched and loud moans of shameless release bellowed from within. Her toes spread wide as muscles seized, the blonde’s entire naked frame was thrown into a maniacal spasm of raw, pounding ecstasy.

“Nice work girls.” The deep voice of Mr. Lucas suddenly snapped all but Romey’s eyes to the front of the bedroom. “Especially you Cindy, grade A work.”

“Sam!” Maria smiled, dropping the nude girl’s foot as she continued to writhe and moan atop the wet and wrinkled duvet. “I was wondering where you’d gotten to!”

Suddenly the walls seemed to close in, and Cindy Reid felt even more confined than she had before. How long had he been standing there? The door was shut, none of them had noticed the giant bald man come in. Shirtless, his dark brown muscles rippling, the Herculean math teacher strolled casually toward the bed. The other girls were all saying hello, smiling and climbing from the mattress, Romey whimpered, her arms bound behind her as her body tingled, unaware of anything around her. But not Cindy, Cindy couldn’t even bring herself to move. The last time she had seen Mr. Lucas he had been in his office, the hunky older man standing stark naked, his giant cock erect and throbbing as he slung her best friend over his shoulder. Now as he stood there in only athletic grey track pants, Maria, Dee, Jeong and Ana all huddling around him as if greeting a treasured friend, Cindy was even more terrified than she had been back at his office.

“Go ahead.” Cindy heard Mr. Lucas say as she sat kneeling on the bed, quickly covering her boobs as a sudden self-awareness reminded her she wore little more than a yellow thong and fluffy slippers.

Unable to take her eyes of the steely eyed math teacher, the half naked blonde remained dead still as Dee, Jeong and Ana dragged a shuddering nude Romey from the bed. On wobbly knees the bound blonde was lead by her three housemates away from the bed, past Mr. Lucas and out the door. Maria then exchanged a few quiet words with the far taller man, nothing Cindy could make out, and then followed her friends out the door, closing it behind her. Alone with the inciter of her bizarre and perverse doom for the first time since Tanya had haplessly arrived in his office, Cindy began to tremble as she sat, forearms crossed over her ballooning bare breasts.

“Having fun?” The older man said as he sat at the foot of bed, his large frame pressing the mattress down enough to almost tilt the young blonde forward.

“…Let me go.” Cindy squeaked, her voice cracking as she edged herself backward. “I don’t want to be here.”

“Really?” The giant man said, turning and bringing his legs up onto the bed. “Because I heard you and the new girl were having quite a time watching Miss Lowe.”

“I didn’t have a choice!” Backing away further as Mr. Lucas stood high on his knees, the woeful teen could feel the pillows touch her slippers behind her.

“Come on, you always have a choice.” Taking a large, lumbering step forward the shirtless muscle man walked on his knees. “You chose to get hot and heavy in the library and then you chose to tickle your new friend out of her mind.”

“They were going to tickle me!” Cindy snapped back, poised to leap from the bed as the chiseled man took another slow step. “You don’t understand! You don’t know what it’s like! I’d do anything not to be tickled again!”

“You’re not the only one.” The big man said calmly before lurching forward, the startled girl having forgot how surprisingly fast a man of his stature could move.

“NO! LET ME GO!” Pulling violently, the blonde’s large breasts bounced in the open as her teacher’s large hand wrapped around her left wrist.

Screaming as she fought, slapping and kicking, Cindy bawled as Mr. Lucas dragged her back into the center of the bed. Forcing her backward, grabbing a vice like grip around both the teen’s wrists, the fiercely struggling girl kicked both her slippers clean off, her bare heels slamming against the older man’s legs. With well-practiced precision and vastly superior strength, the giant sadist forced the wailing girl’s arms high above her head, pinning her hands down hard. Before she could try anything, Mr. Lucas’ legs had straddled the young woman’s thighs, closing in quick and locking her place from the knees up.

“HHH! HHH! YOU BASTARD!” Cindy yelled, her cheeks stretching as she pushed back tears.

“Careful, or I’ll shove another sock in your mouth.” The older man grinned that shark tooth grin of his and a second later Dee and Ana had appeared either side of the bed.

“Wh-hey! Oh no!” The near nude teen shook her head, darting her eyes back and forth between the two girls when she noticed each of them holding long lengths of white nylon rope. “Please! Please don’t do this to me! I’m not like you!”

As Ana and Dee began looping their respective ropes around the wooden posts at the top corner of the bed, Cindy’s eyes began welling with tears. Craning her head back, the two girls went about their work with tiny smirks across their lips and looking directly up, among the bulging muscles of his arms and chest, Mr. Lucas’ broad grin stared back down at the horrified blonde. Pulling their individual ropes right from the wooden posts, the freckle faced redhead and sultry dark haired woman climbed onto the covers, winding the loose ends around Cindy’s pinned wrists. As they tied her tight the helpless teen continued to beg for freedom, once again bucking and kicking wildly the moment Mr. Lucas swung his leg and climbed off of her.

“Wait a second.” The older man said plainly, putting his hand up in a stop motion as the two girls pulled two more lengths of rope out from under the bed.

“LET ME GO!” Cindy screamed, her voice shrill and breaking with stress.

“I’m sure Romey said something similar when you were watching her get tickled, didn’t she?” The muscular giant said as he reached forward and took hooked his fingers under either side of the struggling teen’s panties. “Or maybe when you were helping tickle her a few minutes ago?”

“AGGNN! NOOOO!” Twisting her legs together, the topless girl clamped her thighs tight as the devilish man tugged her yellow thong down.

“But did you help?” Mr. Lucas continued, sliding the girl’s underwear to her knees and exposing the anguished smooth ripe pussy. “Or stop tickling when she begged you to?”

“AHH-HUUUNOO!” Sobbing loudly and rolling side to side, the now completely nude girl bellowed as she felt her last scrap of clothing slide between her lower legs and flick callously over her bare feet.

“I’d save your tears if I were you.” The handsome teacher smiled, grabbing the teen’s left ankle in both of his large paws and forcing her leg to stretch down toward the bed’s far corner.

No matter how loud she screamed or how hard she fought, the teary eyed girl couldn’t prevent anything that followed. Quickly and calmly Ana secured Cindy’s left leg, stretched out to one corner, and with Mr. Lucas’ assistance Dee was able to do the same with her right. As the three attacker’s backed off, the buxom blonde, red faced from her panicked wailing, was stark naked and spread eagled, her nubile young body taut across the messy duvet cover. Sobbing quietly to herself, the completely exposed girl could do nothing but wait and see what new horror they had waiting for her as she blinked tears from her eyes.

“Do you think Romey would have done anything not to be tickled?” Mr. Lucas asked as he leaned casually against the left side post at the foot of the bed. “That is what you said isn’t it? You would do anything not to be tickled again…”

“Please…I swear…” The bound girl said through tears as she craned her neck to look at the muscular man. “I’ll do anything…ANYTHING! I mean it, I promise, anything you want!”

“I believe you.” The older man nodded, turning his predatory gaze toward the bedroom door. “But like I said, you’re not the only one…”

Straining with her arms held tight and quaking boobs blocking her view, Cindy could only just make out where Mr. Lucas was looking. As the door opened the young woman’s mind raced, but never in her wildest nightmares, even with everything she had been through in the past couple of days, did Cindy think for one fraction of a second that her best friend would come walking through the door. Clad in one of the same form fitting white catsuits as Jai Lin’s girls, Tanya Reid closed the door behind her. As she walked across the thick shag carpet, her hair tidy and skin clean of sweat and tears, the nude blonde’s heart sank. She wouldn’t, she couldn’t, not Tanya, not like this.

“Hey Cind’.” Tanya said as she reached the side of the bed, looking down at her tightly tied friend with a sad half-smile.

“T-Tanya! What are you doing?!” The panicked girl’s jaw trembled as she spoke, her eyes wide with confusion. “Why are you dressed like that?”

“You know why…” Her words choked a little in the brown eyed girl’s throat.

“Noho! No this isn’t happening!” Cindy screamed as she watched in heart racing horror as her best friend climbed onto the bed and crawled toward her. “Tanya no! Not you! Not you!”

“I’m sorry…I am…they…” Swinging a leg over, her jet black braids swinging as she moved, the buxom bestie straddled her friend. “…they were never going to stop. I had no choice.”

“There is it.” Mr. Lucas said under his breath, still leaning against the bed post as if waiting for a bus.

“Oh god…oh god no-Tanya!” The forsaken girl cried as she watched her best friend reach forward and begin wiggling her fingers toward the blonde’s heaving rib cage. “Don’t do this to me! Please Tanya! NO!”

“I’m sorry.” Tanya whispered before digging her fingers into either side of the voluptuous blonde’s protruding ribs.

“EEEHahahaha!” Still in the throws of trying to comprehend what was happening, the sudden rapid poking into her tender ribs put everything else on the back burner as the trapped teen tugged and shook with unwanted laughter. “Nohahaha! No! Pleaheeheeheese!”

From that first fingertip pressing into her supple skin, Cindy’s world came crashing down. It was everything she had feared since the moment of waking, the dreaded threat nesting in the back of her mind, ever present even in brief moment’s of distraction. Bound, naked and helpless, surrounded by people who had no other wish than to see her scream with laughter, a desire granted all too easily by the young blonde’s horrific ticklishness. Tanya’s betrayal had twisted the struggling teen’s stomach in knots, but her friend’s fingers running wild across her rib cage was far worse. The hypersensitive girl felt every stroke as her big boobs jiggled, her long hair waving as she shook her head with high-pitched laughter.

“Don’t forget to tease her.” Ana said, standing next to Dee at the right of the bed, the pair looking on with sly smiles.

“…Cindy?” Pulling her hands back, the dark haired girl leaned forward. “Cindy, can you hear me?”

“Tanya please! We’re friends!” The panic stricken blonde cried as soon as she could speak coherently. “You can’t do this!”

“Does…does it tickle?” Tanya said, giving the tied teen’s squishy breasts a soft poke.

“Eee! You know it does!” Squealing with a sudden flinch, the helpless girl frowned.

“Tickle tickle…” Poking either side of her friend’s jiggling boobs, Tanya’s sense of empathy caused hesitation in her tone. “…cootchy coo Cind’…”

“Eeeheehee! Stahap!” Cindy shook, causing her large bosom to bounce side to side as five fingers scurried around the ballooning flesh. “Tahahaha! Eeeiisteehee!”


“Do it properly.” Dee said, wriggling her long nails in front of Tanya. “Or you know what happens…”

“…Kitchy kitchy coo Cindy!” Tanya said in her best singsong voice after a deep breath. “What’s the matter Cind’, you don’t like my tickles?”

“Noho! Pleheeheese! The giggling girl strained against her ropes, unable to finish full words before laughter escaped her lips.

“Maybe I’ll just have to tickle you more!” Forcing herself to sound enthusiastic, and putting on quite a good show for the looming audience, the kneeling teen raced her nails into her friend’s stretched smooth underarms. “Tickle you until you like it!”

“Aaahahaha! Nonoaaahaha!” Cindy wriggled, her eyes wide as loud involuntary laughter erupted from her lips.

“Tickee tickee tickee!” Spidering her nails all over the blonde’s taut hollows, Tanya watched with no shortage of guilt as her friend’s face twisted and frowned, a forced smile spreading, lips pursing tight.

Strangely, as Tanya knelt on the bed with her best friend squirming and fighting for freedom between her thighs, a small yet familiar glow began to warm deep down. Watching Cindy’s pained expression twist between anguish and a grudging grin, the brown eyed teen’s sense of pity swelled, but so too did the tingling between her thighs. Knowing what would become of her if she stopped before she was told, or before her audience were satisfied, Tanya continued running her fingers up and down the nude blonde’s vulnerable upperbody. With each squeal and cry for it to end that growing heat in the buxom teen’s loins grew more noticeable, while the regret of teasing her friend seemed to wane.

“Ohh someone’s got a tickly tummy!” Tanya said as she lightly scratched her nails around her giggling friend’s navel, an unintended hint of genuine enthusiasm in her words.

“Ahaha! Aheehee! Stop!” Tugging at her ropes, the big breasted blonde’s cheeks blushed red.

“Stop? Stop?!” The taunting teen smiled, not having noticed her nipples poking through the thin white material of her catsuit. “I don’t think so missy!”

As Tanya’s excitement for tormenting her friend increased, a fact gone unnoticed by the nude teen laughing against her will, Mr. Lucas felt a growing excitement of his own. Beneath the light grey tracks pants, which allowed far more room than his workplace khakis, the tall muscle man’s large cock pulsed. Watching the dark haired teen’s curvy ass flex beneath the thin material of her catsuit, the older man recalled with great fondness how she had looked hanging from the ceiling in his office. His pants bulging without a care the older man moved away from the bed post, thoughts of Tanya’s sweat soaked butt and sopping wet pussy at the forefront of his mind. Back in the big man’s office he had run his thick cockhead between the teen’s thighs, teasing the horny young woman with every intent of entering her. Jai Lin and her girls had arrived a moment too soon, but nothing was stopping him now.

Dropping the track pants quickly, the nude muscular man, his huge cock curving erect toward the ceiling, climbed onto the bed. With Cindy’s panicked giggling playing like a much loved tune in his ear, the rippling Adonis kneeled behind Tanya, putting his large hands around her hips. Jumping slightly and looking back, the dark haired teen let out a small whimper at the sight of the nude, well chiseled man behind her. Continuing to pinch her bound friend’s sides, the buxom girl felt her pussy twitch as Mr. Lucas’ hands ran up her stomach and over her bouncing brown boobs, his fingers hooking under the low cut front of her catsuit.

“Ahh!” Tanya gasped when the big man suddenly yanked the top of her suit downward, her large breasts spilling into open air.

To the sound of tearing material mixed with the pleading laughter of the bound blonde tickle toy, Mr. Lucas easily ripped the white catsuit in two, sliding the bottom half over Tanya’s legs. Making sure to continue Cindy’s cruel torment, the horny teen leaned forward, allowing herself to be stripped completely nude as she dug viciously into her friend’s sides. Now as naked as her trapped friend, and with the painfully erect teacher’s hot breath on her shoulder, the aroused girl’s libido went into high gear, her large brown nipples swollen stiff and inner thighs sopping wet.

“Tickle her.” Mr. Lucas demanded, his voice low and gruff.

“Eeeheehee! Neehee!” Cindy giggled, tears streaming down her face as her friend’s fingers explored her sensitive tummy, having no idea Dee and Ana were positioning themselves directly next to her bare wiggling feet.

“Do you want it?” The older man asked, sliding his rock hard cock between the back of Tanya’s thighs.

“Ah! Uh-huh!” The nude tickler moaned when she felt his slippery purple head slide against her dripping pussy lips.

“Then do what I told you.” Mr. Lucas said, sliding his large paws around the horny girl’s lewdly thrusting hips.

With renewed vigor Tanya complied, leaning forward and racing her ten long nails up and down Cindy’s sides. Crying out in frustration, the doomed blonde’s rage didn’t last anywhere near as long as she would have liked, reeling with loud helpless laughter a second later. Bucking up and down what little she could, the miserable teen twisted and turned, no direction allowing her a moment’s respite from her cruel friend’s fingers. Through her laughter and watery vision Cindy could see the traitorous Miss Lowe was now as naked as herself, and Mr. Lucas directly behind, also nude, his expression not unlike how she imagined the devil might appear. It was a brief snapshot, too fast to notice the two girls maneuvering near the foot of the bed but terrifying enough to brand it’s way on the cackling young woman’s mind.

“I’m tickling her!” Tanya said, leaning forward on her knees and elbows as she grind her hips. “Just like you want!”

“Are you telling me what I want?” The ruthless older man growled, slipping his pulsing cock against the desperate girl’s pussy.

“No! No I wouldn’t!” The dark haired girl moaned as she pushed herself down, only for her gyrating hips to be held just out of reach from letting the muscular man enter her. “Ohh pleeeaase!”

“You’re not teasing her!” Ana said, kneeling beside the tied blonde’s wiggling left foot. “Maybe we should tickle your feet instead!”

“EeeeheeheeNO!” Cindy screamed, somehow managing to zero in on the sadistic girl’s words through the chaos of her own laughter, and Tanya’s pitiful moaning. “PLEAahaha! PLEASE NO! Eeeiiiiheehee!”

“Wh-what’s the matter Cindy? Unnhh!” The soaking wet girl stammered, drilling her fingers into her friend’s ribs while straining to push her midsection down. “Are uhh! Are you too ticklish?!”

“T-Tahaha! Tanya! Ahahaha! Please dohohon’t!” The bewildered blonde begged, her voice tense and feet wiggling faster as she felt the looming presence of Jai Lin’s girls down below. “Don’t leeheeehee! Don’tletthem! Aheeheeheeee!”

“They’re gonna tickle your feet Cind’!” Tanya said, racing her nails around the bound girl’s taut underarms. “It’s gonna tickle so bad!”

“Nahahaha! Tanyaaaaa!” The poor trapped girl screamed, throwing her head back as her friend’s fingers riddled down her sides, knowing beyond hope that it was just a taste of what was coming.

Slick with sweat, Cindy’s big boobs shined as they bounced like two fleshy mounds of wild jello. At any moment the squealing girl knew the two concubines’ at the foot of the bed would go to town on her delicate bare soles. The young blonde would have gleefully gone her entire life never being tickled on her feet again, she had already been tormented far more at the hands of Mr. Lucas than she ever thought possible. The heavy dread of Ana and Dee’s intentions mixed with Tanya’s fingers continuously exploring her vulnerable torso sent the maddened teen’s mind into a spin, so much so that sharp panicked breaths began escaping between her unwilling laughter.

“Oh god! Oh god please just fuck me!” Tanya begged, her cheeks flushed red as she clawed Cindy’s sides and fiercely pushed herself toward Mr. Luca’s rock hard cock.

“Mmm maybe…” The Herculean teacher said, holding the horny teen’s hips in place as he pressed his cockhead softly between her ripe lips.

“Ahn! Ahh yes! Yes! Please!” Her abs tense, the quaking girl fought hard against the older man’s strong grip, mindful of the other kind of torment she would suffer if she were to stop tickling her friend.

“…No!” Mr. Lucas said, pulling himself away as he walked backward on his knees.

“Ahh noho!” The inflamed girl cried, immediately crawling ass-first after him.

“Ahh! Ahhuuh!” Cindy gasped, sobbing as Tanya shuffled after the large man, her break from tickling almost nonexistent as the despondent blonde felt Ana and Dee’s hands wrapping around the tops of her feet. “NO! NO OH NO PLEASE!”

Craning her neck, the wide eyed teen looked up and over her jiggling boobs to see Tanya on all fours between her legs. Wrestling with Mr. Lucas’ giant hands, the dark haired girl’s face dripped with sweat, a constant wince across her flushed expression. Cindy knew on a normal day that her best friend would have let the strapping teacher have his way with her, but this was a whole other level. Tanya was crazed with lust, throwing her curvaceous ass this way and that, desperate to have the older man’s steely erection inside of her. Had it been the tickling at the hands of Jai Lin’s girls, strapped to the table, had they driven her mad? Or simply tickling her best friend, nude and helpless, enough to make Miss Lowe’s mind focused purely on one thing? For a moment, the addled blonde wondered if she even really knew her best friend at all anymore, and a split second later none of it mattered as she felt Ana’s index finger gently poke the bottom of her left foot.

“EEE! NO! NOT THAT NO!” Tugging wildly at her ropes, the flustered teen quickly came to the terrifying realization that in the grip of Dee and Ana’s hands, she could not move her feet. “DON’T TICKLE ME! DON’T TICKLE ME!”

“Oh sweetie…” Ana said, holding the top of the wailing girl’s foot in her right hand and raising the left high into the air. “…we’re going to tickle you.”

“So bad…” Dee added, holding the blonde’s foot with her left hand and raising her right high as high as she could.

“TANYA HELP ME!” Cindy screamed, knowing her words were fruitless even as they came out her mouth.

“AHHGGG!” Tanya howled, her eyes bursting open wide, clawing at the duvet between her friend’s legs as Mr. Lucas finally drove his thick cock deep into her ravenous pussy.

Suddenly, an apocalyptic horror dawned on Cindy as she took reluctant note of the sight before her. Retreating from her pleading screams to a near silent whimpering, the shell-shocked girl froze as she thought this was the moment they had finally driven her truly insane. Like a corrupted Renaissance painting, a snapshot in time, the petrified teen looked on as Tanya’s full lips opened wide, Mr. Lucas pressing in hard behind her, driving his huge cock back and forth. Either side, stemming from behind the muscular demon fucking her friend, two slender arms lowered with such painstakingly slow speed it was as if they too had been locked in time. At their ends, where the succubus’ hands met cruelly wiggling fingers, long sharp talons extended forth, their single minded intent more perverse than even Cindy’s broken mind could fathom.

“YAAAHEEHEE!” The manic girl shrieked, not holding back even a little as five highly skilled fingernails scribbled around each of her bare soles.

Cupping the helpless girl’s feet in the palms of their hands, Ana and Dee scrunched her tiny toes in, forcing the blonde’s creamy soft soles to wrinkle. Completely immobilized in the sadistic girls’ grasp, the frenzied teen could do nothing but suffer their brutal tickling. Tracing quickly under the tips of Cindy’s toes, the evil torturer’s nails raced over the tender balls of her feet and spidered along her arches and insteps, scratching at her soft heels. If it didn’t have to do with the vicious assault on her hypersensitive soles, it wasn’t in the hysterical girl’s mind, every ounce of her overwhelmed by all her all consuming ticklishness.

As Cindy thrashed below her, Tanya rocked with gritted teeth and sweat pouring down her brow. Mr. Lucas’s hands held the much smaller girl’s hips as he thrust his massive cock with such force that anything less would have sent her young body flying forward. Loud passionate gasps seethed from the hot-blooded girl’s lungs, nearly tearing the duvet cover as she clutched it between her hands. Drops of sweat from the dark haired girl’s large jiggling boobs dampened the sheets underneath her, so too did the thick liquid yearning running down her inner thighs. Every shriek and squeal from her tickled best friend only served to throw gasoline on the fire in Tanya’s loins, the unstoppable laughter nearly drowning her own amorous cries.

“AGH!” The dark haired girl screamed suddenly as she felt Mr. Lucas’ hand grab a bundle of her braids at the back of her head.

Without a word, his only noises the deep growling approval of his huge shaft pile driving the teen’s sopping pussy, the cruel Adonis of a man forced Tanya’s head downward. Distracted and confused as the big man continued to thrust into her, the breathless teen quickly came face to face with Cindy’s exposed pussy. Before the loudly moaning girl could process what was happening she found herself pushed forward, her full lips immediately pressed against her friends tender labia. With her cries of passion suddenly muffled, Tanya shook her head but was going nowhere as Mr. Lucas held her hair tight. Seeing no other option, her usual inhibitions long since tickled out of her, the excessively horny teen opened her mouth and with a wide tongue licked with a frenzied passion.

“NNNNNHHHH!” Cindy fumed, the tendons in her neck stretching as her entire nude body seized before collapsing into furiously bucking laughter.

Every nerve ending in the young blonde’s body had been acutely aware, poised for sensation at the slightest touch, a paranoid byproduct of the nonstop tickling. None of the tied girl’s nerves, however, were more on guard than those nestled at the tip of her hopelessly sensitive clit. So keenly on guard were the little nerves that when Tanya’s long wet tongue came sliding across them, their response was a five alarm fire, hitting the big red button, running around mindlessly, such a fierce overreaction that Cindy’s pussy had become unbearably ticklish. Speeding up, the dark haired girl’s tongue was far from done as she speedily licked the tiny pink nubbin like a snake on steroids.

Thick salty beads of sweat dripped down Cindy’s bouncing boobs, her neck, face and ears all furiously red. Long locks of her wavy blonde hair matted against her skin, the poor girl’s berserk laughter worked her lungs overtime. Unbeknownst to the deranged teen, hyperticklishness was not the only side effect of it’s preemptive sensitivity, a fact not unnoticed by Mr. Lucas who saw her large pink nipples quickly stiffen. Tears streaming down her face and flying from her aching jaw, Cindy had no idea that while she was lost in the deepest pits of tickle hell her nubile young body was becoming irreversibly turned on.

“MMM! MNFF!” Tanya screamed, muffled by her hysterical friend’s increasingly wet pussy as she felt the older man’s fingers crawl up her sides.

Reaching behind her with one hand to slap at Mr. Lucas, the silenced girl tried her best to continue licking Cindy’s clit. Giggling fitfully, the dark haired girl was less worried about the light tickles running along her ribs and more about the handsome teacher’s hands ultimate destination. Tanya knew instinctively that the second he touched her big cushy breasts, her mostly painfully ticklish of spots, it would all be over. She would still reach her own lustful goal, the fearful girl had learned that much about herself in the last day, but it wouldn’t be the way she desired, not even close. As the muscular man’s fingers dug into her ribs a little, the confused girl yelped, knowing full well there would be no way she could continue tormenting Cindy if he poked much higher. Preparing to leap from the bed completely, Tanya tense, only moving from the continuously hard thrusting from Mr. Lucas’ throbbing cock.

“MMMFFF! MMMHMHMMM!” Her mouth forcibly full of smooth drenched pussy, Tanya shook wildly when the tall teacher’s hands reached swiftly around and squeezed both of her large fleshy boobs.

Her big brown eyes bugging out, Tanya immediately attempted to launch herself forward, up or to either side, any direction would do. Within seconds an unexpected and daunting realization dawned upon the big breasted girl, there was nowhere to go. With her shapely ass pressed against Mr. Lucas, her face buried between Cindy’s thighs and the cruel giant’s arms wrapped around her sides the split second escape she had envisioned turned into a ticklish nightmare. Cupping her swollen brown nipples in his hands, the sadistic teacher buried five fingers into each of Tanya’s bulbous squishy breasts, her glistening body shaking frantically beneath him.

Laughing helplessly as Mr. Lucas continued to thrust powerfully back and forth inside her, the cruelly trapped teen shook her head. The movement of Tanya’s lips and hot breath on Cindy’s over-sensitized clit was unintentionally effective, the young blonde still quite crazed by her friend’s oral activity. No longer able to contain herself, and suddenly very aware of the white hot inferno burning through her loins, the young blonde’s laughter took a back seat to one long panicked scream as she realized what about to happen. Like a dense ball of angrily vibrating nerve endings sitting in her lower tummy, Cindy strained to keep them from exploding, but it was much too late. Bursting forth the angry nerves exploded, running riot in a stampede of uncontrolled tingling.

“AAAWWWWW!” The restrained teen howled as the tingling spread across her body.

Soaking Tanya’s face as she came, Cindy strained to pull her legs together but suffered the throbbing sensitivity as her friend’s mouth continued laughing against her unprotected pussy. Shooting down her legs the bound blonde’s loading orgasmic wailing turned to a hoarse scream as the tingling sensations raced across the tops of her feet, over her tiny scrunched toes and directly across every inch of her bare helpless soles. Somewhere, as Ana and Dee’s nails continued frolicking over her feet, deep down in the back of her mind, Cindy remembered Maria’s words when telling the tale of her first interaction with Mr. Lucas. She never knew tickling could be like that, the dark haired Italian had said, and suddenly the once cocky high school student understood exactly what Maria had meant.

As Cindy’s hopelessly ticklish feet become so sensitive her young mind could no longer process it, the delirious girl fell into a soft, almost silent laughter. Knowing exactly what he’d done, predatory stare locked on the blonde’s pained expression felt a sudden pang on the underside of his hard shaft. Squeezing harder at Tanya’s soft fleshy boobs, the trapped girl’s braids flew as she fought violently beneath him, her screaming muffled laughter still louder than the big man’s heavy breathing. Another sharp pang and a loud grunt, the muscular man thrust hard, the nude girl’s small hands clawing helplessly as his own.

“ANNFFF!” Tanya strained, prying at the older man’s wiggling fingers as she felt his hot cum explode inside her.

The sudden pulsating and ramming-speed thrusts shocking her sweat soaked body caused the dark haired girl’s pussy to clench tight. Forcing her head back hard, Tanya screamed in the open air, her small hands squeezing tight around the chiseled man’s fingers. Gushing from between her trembling thighs, the spasming teen’s toes curled and she thrust hard back into Mr. Lucas. The sheer myriad of sensation rocking her voluptuous body caused tears to stream down her stretched and reddened cheeks. Loud unruly screams of passion strained Tanya’s throat, slowing to an exhausted wheeze after several long minutes. Collapsing naked and drenched, the disheveled girl lay drenched in the sweat and slick passion of her friend, her sadistic tormentor and own explosive juices.

“Mnnn…” The drained girl murmured, coming to from a deep sleep as her rest on Cindy’s still convulsing tummy.

“Tanya…” Came a soft voice, the slumbering nude teen’s glistening body unceremoniously draped over her friend’s legs and the tied blonde’s feet were endlessly tickled.

“Alright, just take her.” A less amused woman’s voice said, immediately followed by a tight grip snapping around Tanya’s left ankle.

“Hhh? Wha?” The confused teen opened her eyes as she was dragged backward across the duvet, shaking her head as several pairs of hands lifted her upright. “What’s going on?”

“I told you…” The unmistakable husky tone of Jai Lin’s eerily calm voice said as Maria, Jeong and Romey, all in their white catsuits, turned Tanya to face the statuesque older woman. “…if you came, I would have my girls feather those big ticklish tits of yours for an hour.”

“Nnnn…no but…” Tanya squirmed, the six hands of the three girls holding her nude and severely weakened body with ease. “I…I tickled Cindy…I did what you said!”

“Yes, you did.” Jai Lin tilted her head before turning toward the door. “And if that’s all you’d done I’d be letting you go home right now. But you didn’t, you just had to cum. Twice.”

“N-no! No please!” Shaking helplessly, the exhausted nude girl planted her heels into the carpet was forced toward the bedroom door regardless. “I CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE!”

Several minutes later, Maria, Jeong and Romey returned, along with a still very nude Mr. Lucas. Exchanging friendly smiles with Ana and Dee, whose fingers hadn’t stopped their relentless assault on the silently suffering Cindy’s soles, the three girls climbed onto the bed and eagerly crowded around the tied nude girl’s upperbody. Still tugging wildly at the ropes, albeit with a lot less volume than earlier, Mr. Lucas followed atop the duvet, straddling the buxom girl’s shaking hips and lessening her movement even further. Big hungry grins spreading slowly across their faces, Maria, Jeong, Romey and Mr. Lucas all began wiggling their forty collective fingers.

Epilogue 1:

Cindy Reid woke to the warm caress of morning sun shining through her bedroom window. By the time she could bring herself to sit up, her jaw and ribs aching, the long haired girl realized she was in her own pink pajamas, in her own room in her own house. Sitting on the edge of her bed, her bare feet dangling just above the carpet, the busty young woman quietly picked up her phone from the bedside table and read the time, 11am on Monday. Placing the phone back down, Cindy pulled her legs back into bed, put her head on the pillow, pulled her blanket up and lay there silently, her eyes wide as she tried to think of anything but countless hands clawing at her supple flesh.

A week later, after her mother had received a call from a concerned faculty member at the high school, Cindy returned to class. With a little less pep in her step and a lot less talking back, the curiously quiet girl had surprised all but her math teacher with a sudden interest in her studies. Few were more surprised however, than her fellow students who could scarcely believe that despite once verbally sparing with every teacher she had seemed to be passing every quiz and test on offer. Cindy even managed to consistently get the best grade available in Mr. Lucas’ class, a big red A.

Epilogue 2:

Where they had taken her Tanya didn’t know, but there were many stairs spiraling down and the view was a lot different down there than it had been up in the mansion. Where once had been hardwood polished floors was uneven dirt, the walls round dark bricks. Chains and shackles hung from the walls and ceilings, odd shaped tables with locks and leather straps, holes just big enough for a person’s arm cut into the wood. In the middle of the room the girls had led Tanya, kicking her legs open wide and clamping cold metal around her ankles. As she’d plead and cried they forced a thick red rubber ball in her mouth, strapping it firm around her head. Leather cuffs were buckled around her wrists, attached to a chain that hung from the ceiling, and was pulled tight overhead.

Stretched, her nude body taut and sticky with the events of what had occurred not long before in the soft luxury of the mansion, Tanya Lowe looked on through teary eyes as the three girls walked out, closing the heavy wooden door with a loud echoing boom behind them. A moment later the flickering light bulb that dimly lit the rough room clicked off, and the dangling nude girl stayed hanging in the dark for a long, terrifying time.

“Two hours!” Jai Lin’s voice came fast and hard, along with a bright blinding light.

“Mmnn…” Tanya mumbled softly, closing her eyes as white light filled the room.

A flurry of sound followed, footsteps and clicking, wood being dragged through the room’s dirt floor. Silence followed, the only noise Tanya could hear was her quick panicked breathing and the pounding of her heart. Squinting, the tightly bound teen slowly opened her eyes. Shining directly at her stood a yellow stand-up spotlight, the kind seen on construction sites all over town. Directly in front of the light sat a small wooden stool, a top it an old rickety looking alarm clock. To the left of the stool stood Jai Lin, her lips pursed, clad in leather and her hair still tied in that strict bun. To the right of the stool stood the girls, their white catsuits tights and revealing, Jeong, Maria, Dee, Ana and Romey, all standing straight with their hands obediently behind their backs.

“You came twice, without permission.” Jai Lin said to the gagged girl hanging before her. “Which means my girls here are going to feather your horridly ticklish tits. An hour for each time you disobeyed my order.”

Without a word, and struck by silence herself, Tanya watched as the four girl’s bought their hands into view. All four young women held a stiff white feather in each hand. As they advanced toward her, Jai Lin turned away and began slowly walking toward the door. Her eyes fixed on the feathers, the nude girl began to tremble, her chains jangling as she watched the girls raise their hands, waving their fluffy torture devices in the air. Maddeningly, as the feathers drew closer, Tanya could feel her nipples begin to stiffen.

“One more thing.” Jai Lin stopped in the doorway, looking back over her shoulder. “Unless you want these girls to start the clock again…don’t you dare cum.”

The End.​
 
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