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First let me make it clear that I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY, I found it on deviantart written by: ~c4167
His page address is: http://c4167.deviantart.com/
anyways without further ado....
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P1.
CONTAIN SEX MATURE CONTENT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
"Hua...were am I?" Black Rock Shooter said as she awoke from conconcenes.
She laid open what seemed to look like a x-shaped table as soon as she relized
she couldn't move because of the restrains conected to her wrists and ankles.
She assumed she had been laying here for a long time. Also, she noticed that
her jacket, boots, and her shorts with belt that covered up her string bikini bottom.
"Great" she said in a disappointing tone. She was weaponless, barefoot, and
was in a complete full string black bikini with restrains proventing her from escaping.
She really wanted to find dead master and reason with her again to get her friend back.
She looked around trying to find anything that would help her. As she turned her head,
she figured out she was in a big room, with the only source of light comming from a
lightbulb dangling from a wire. The bulb only gave enough light to cover the table she
was on, the rest of the room was pitch black. She soon noticed toward her right a big
metal door with at least 10 locks. Nothing else seemed to be in the room besides a chair
about 5 feet away from her.
She tugged at her restrains, hopeing that it would snap and allow her to escape.
The straps didnt care, they held her in place perfectly. She noticed that her toes
where restraied as well, bending them back so she coudnt scrunch them.
Suddntly the door slid open and a figure walked into the room. It was Black Gold Saw
and she seemed to be carrying a bucket and a scrub brush, as well as a toothbrush.
BGS sat down the bucket with the brushes, pulled up the chair, and pulled a syrange
out of her pocket. She then emedently inject it into BRS's belly.
BRS: AH, WHAT DID YOU ENECT ME WITH?
BGS: I just injected you with valium, a chemical that relaxis your musels,
except for the vital ones of course, like breathing, blinking and swoallowing.
BRS: For how long will it last though, and will it effect anything else?
BGS: Probebly 3 and a half hours untill it wears off, but it will also not effect anything else.
We also modifyed it to allow you to move your head a bit, but not much.
BRS teasted by moving her head left, she barley managed to turn it to face BGS.
Everything else was immoblized from the drug.
BGS: Save your strength, trying to move may cause damage to your musles.
BRS: What do you plan on doing to me?
BGS: If its ripping you apart, painfully torturing you, and finally killing you terrably
then your wrong, me and Dead master don't like that stuff.
BRS was releved that they werent going to kill her, but what where they going to do to her?
BGS: However, we will torture you, not just painfully.
BRS: Water torture?
BGS: Nope youll find out.
BGS then sat down into the chair, repocketed the syrenge, scooted the chair
closer to the table, and dabed the scrub brush into the bucket.
BRS noticed that the bucket was filled full with some sort of strange liquid.
BRS: What is that?
BGS: A mixture of babey oil, body lotion, and mostrizer.
BGS then suddently sat down the brush and looked in awe at BRS scares
around her belly.
BGS: Did I do this?
BRS said nothing.
BGS then started draging her index fingures along both of the scares, making a
big smile for across BRS's face. When BGS stabbed BRS with her saw,
these scars formed across her belly, but when BGS went to remove her
saw from the wound when they where fighting, the nerves somehow
became more sesitive in those areas. So those areas where highly ticklish.
BGS soon heard the small fit of giggles coming from the inside of BRS's mouth.
BGS had her hands reatreat from BRS.
BGS: Well I better start preparing you for your torture.
BGS then picked up the brush from the bucket and started brushing
it along BRS's right armpit in a gentel but fast motion.
This started making BRS laugh.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaWHYARE
YOUDOINGTHIShahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Its to make you more sensitive for your torture.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaHOWLONGARE
YOUGOINGTODOTHIShahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Untill its nice and shiney.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaCANhahahaI
athahahahATLEASThahahaHAVEthhahahahahahaBREAKhahahahahahahaha
BGS: I'm not allowed to, but considering we arnt really enemies,
ill give you a break before i start on your other armpit.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahaTHANKShahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: And......done.
BRS breathed heavly
BRS: I dont get why you guys arnt allies?
BGS: me and master? Nah, im more of her mercenary. I don't go fully
on what she belevies, but don't tell her I said that, okay?
BRS: Sure.
BGS: Okay, I will have to start up again in about 1 minute, Dead master
wants you prepared soon.
1 minute past.
BGS: Okay here we go.
BGS starts brushing BRS's left armpit.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahaTHIShahahahahahahahahaACTUALLY
hahahahahahahahaISNThahahahahahahaBADhaha
BGS: Really?
BRS:hahahahahahahahaYEAhahahahahahahaITFEELShahahahahahahaha
PRITTYhahahahahahahaGOODhahaha
BGS: You wount after Deadmasters done with you.
BRS: hahahahahahahahaahahahahahaahahahahahaMABEY
hahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Okay thats done, now onto the sides. Oh wait! I brought
another scrub brush! Now we can finish twice as fast!
BGS then dipped the other scrub brush into the bucket and begain
to brush BRS's sides, this would send BRS's into hysteriks.
BRS:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA THATS TO MUCH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BGS: Dont worry it just this once.
BRS:HAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAWHYHAHAHADOESHAHAHA
ITHAHAHAFEELHAHAHALIKEHAHAHAHAIMHAHAHAHA
BEINGHAHAHAHAPUNISHEDHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BGS then stopped the torment and redipped the brushes into the bucket.
Giving BRS a break.
BGS: So how was that?
BRS was still laughing when she asked.
BRS: HAHAhahaha...huh....huh...it was sort of fun.
BGS:hahaha not when Dead master does it.
BGS gave BRS the usuall break and then sat on BRS's legs and begain to scrub BRS's feet.
Now BRS was screaming just when the brushes started scubing up and down BRS's feet.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA
SSSSTTTTAHHHHHHHHAHAHAPPPPPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA
BGS: This must be your prown place.
BRS:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAYESYESITISPLEASESTOPPPPPPPPPPPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHA
BGS: You have a very butiful laugh BRS.
It was true, BRS's voice was soothing in genral, but her laughs and screams where like a sirens song. Her laugh was soft but high. Her screams where slightly higher then her laughs, but remand soft and had no crack in them. Both her screams and laughs stayed perfectly steady at a note, creating the perfect soothing sound anyone would enjoy hearing.
Now BRS in a full black string bikini bounded to a table was enought for some boys to become crazy, but her being tickled and hearing her butiful laughs and screams would mind rape them, some would stand their as their bodys became sweaty and horny, their dreams come true. She was glad at least there where no boys around.
BGS ended the torment on BRS's feet.
BGS: Where done!
BRS: AAAAAHAHAHA...hehehe......hew.
BGS: Oh wait, I still need to get your toes!
BGS Dipped the toothbrush into the bucket and begain scrubing BRS toes, as well as inbetween them.
BRS screamed and laughed so hard her laughs became silent.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..........AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.........AAAAAAAAA
After 3 minutes of torture, it ended.
BGS: Where finished now.
BGS turned her head to see BRS in a mixed laughing and crying frenzy.
BRS: HAHAHAHWAAAHAHAHWAAAAHAHAHAWAA
BGS: Are you crying?
BRS: Yes...because...it...tickled bad!
BGS: Dead master will be worse.
BGS then got off BRS and put the brushes and bucket under the table.
She then leaned against the wall to the front of BRS, waiting for Dead Master.
In that wait, BRS would think of what had happend in her brief tickling experence. If this drove her crazy, then Dead Master would defanintly drive her insane.
PART 1 CONCLUDED.
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P2.
A loud clang came from the big metal door. A figure entered.
Figure: Is the little cutiey ready?
BGS: Yep, I did just as you asked, I need to use the rest room quickly though.
Figure: Okay, but be back here soon, I need someone to support me.
As BGS walked out of the room, the figure sealed the door shut:
Figure: Why hello my little angel.
BRS reconized that voice anywhere, it had to be Dead master.
BRS: Dead master?
DM: Yes little girl, its me.
DM sat down her synth by the doorway and moved closer toward the table.
It was definintlly dead master.
She pulled up the seat nearby and sat next to BRS.
DM: So, I assume the chemical has settled in?
BRS: Yes, but if I may ask one question?
DM: Why of course girl, we have all night to ask ourselves questions.
BRS: Why do you wish to torture me?
DM: Well, if you may ask,1. I want to know why you are after me,
2.I want to hear your lovely laugh, and 3. I just find tickling a great method
of past time, and interragation.
BRS: Just please don't kill me.
DM: Why would I want to do that, I can't hear you laugh if your dead.
BRS: Could you give me breaks?
DM: Then it wouldn't be called tickle torture now would it?
BRS: Great, then ill probebly die.
DM: You can't die from tickling, eventually you will pass out. Then I will stop.
BRS: ...
DM: Here, immagian we are playing a game. Back where I grew up tickle torture
was treated as a compition, to see who could keep from spilling the beans, and to
withstand the most tickle torment.
BRS became more calm.
DM: we are enemies, heart and soul, but I never plan on killing you.
BRS: Neather do I.
DM: Well while we wait for BGS, why dont we play a game!
BRS: What type.
DM: The one where I explore your body, searching for your spots!
DM took her claws and slowly dragged them down BRS's armpits.
Puting her in a cutie fit of giggles.
BRS: hehehhehehehahahahehehehehehe
DM: Your quite ticklish are you not?
BRS: YES I AM hahahahahahahaha
DM then started scratching at BRS's scars.
making BRS laugh.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
break!hahahahahahahahahahahaha
DM: I told you earlier, no.
BRS:hahahahahaWELLhahhahaha
DM: What was that, tell me!
DM then begain to tickle BRS's scars.
BRS laughed loudly.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DM: Tell me now!
BRS: I WILL NEVER TELL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DM: Okay I will enjoy doing this for 5 minutes.
3 minutes pass.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OKAY HAHAHAHAHAAHAHA
BGS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA GAVE ME BREAKS HAHAHAH
DM then stopped to think.
DM: Hmmmm... she did now? I guess she will be punished for that.
BGS then rushed back into the chamber.
BGS: Sorry I'm late, I didnt feel well.
DM: So you gave BRS breaks?
BGS was shocked and ran back towards the exit, DM caught her with her chains.
DM pulled a remote out of her pocket and pressed a button.
An x-shaped table, simullar to BRS's, sprang up right beside DM.
The chains quikly placed her on it, and DM locked her into the restrains.
As she did this, some of the chains begain removing her boots, socks, belt, and shorts
untill she was shown in her full bikini. Unlike BRS's string bikini, hers had her usuall black
bikini top, but the bottom black bikini had two silver rings on the sides to keep the bottom togeather
Once her wrists, ankles, and toe restrains where set, keeping her toes from scrunching up,
DM injected the same chemacal
that BGS did to BRS. Robing her movments as well.
DM: Well now, a naughty girl like yourself must be punished. I do not have time
to prepare you for your torture, so I will allow the mashine to get you ready.
DM then pressed another button on the remote, springing up small little trenches on everyside
on the table. They where about 5 inches deep by 5 inches wide. Connected to the trenches was
a row of mechanical tentacles with circular brushes, about 5 on the smaller troughs focused on her armpits and feet.
The bigger troughs had 10 tentacles, focused on her belly and legs. There was however, 1
extra tentacle on the trenchs focused on BGS's belly. They seemed smaller then the others and longer too. Instead of
having a circular brush, they had a paint brush-looking tip.
DM then picked up the mixed chameical bucket from underneath the table and poored it into each and every one of the trenches.
DM then pressed a button on her remote and the brushes dipped their heads into the liquid, and the brushes begain to spin and rotated,
Inching slowly to BGS's body.
BGS eyes widened as the brushes came ever closer to her.
DM: Oh, almost forgot!
DM reached under both tables and pulled out two pillows.
DM: Whats the sence of being tickled when you can relax?
DM then lifed both BRS's and BGS's heads and placed a pillow under
each of the girls heads.
BRS and BGS did admit that the pillows felt good under their tired heads.
The pillows felt like soft clouds floating on a great day. But that didn't help over
the tickles they where about to receve apon their fradile bodies.
The brushes connected to BGS's delicate body,sending her into a hellish torment of
heavy loud laughs and screams.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA
DM: Ah, the soothing sounds of laughter.
It was true, simular to BRS's laughs and screams, BGS's where simular.
Except BGS's were more mellow.
DM eyes rolled into her head as a big smile rolled onto her face.
2 of the brushes on the right and left armpit trenchs focused on BGS armpits, while
the other ones focuse on the upper part of her armpit closer to her chest,
as well as the upper part of her arm closest to her armpit.
The tentacles in the right and left trenches focused on her belly and side,
with 5 of them on all parts of her belly, and the other 5 on her sides.
The paint-brush tiped tentacles focused tickling her navel.
The 4 left and right trenches closer to her legs focused on her legs, and the ones
focused on each oneof her feet, with a new set of 10 paint brush tiped tentacles
on each foot trench, focusing their brushes on her and in between her toes.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA STOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA
DM: I'll come back to you in 10 minutes.
DM then turned to BRS.
DM: Now back to you.
DM then pulled out a big feather from underneath BRS's table.
DM: This, is the most ticklish feather in the world. The ostrich feather.
DM then sat down into the chair, pulled off her left shoe, and begain to stroke the feather
up and down her foot, causing a fit a laughter and giggles to come running out of her lips
DM: hehehehehe..HAHAHAHAHAHA...hehehehehehe
She then placed her shoe back on and took off the other one, beginning the same process
as before.
DM: hahahahahahah...HEHEHEHEHE...hahahahaha
She finished tickling herself and put her shoe back on.
DM: Enough of me, lets see how much you like it?
DM then took the feather and begain brushing it down BRS's right arm, armpit, side, down her leg,
around her right foot, up the other side of her right leg, down the inner side of her left leg, around her left
foot, up the outer side of her left leg, up her side, and up her armpit and arm.
BRS: hehehehe...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.hehehehehe...AAAAAAAAAAA...hehehehehehehehe
...AAAAAAAAAAAAA...ehehehehehehe...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...hehehehehehe.
DM would continue doing this for 5 minutes.
DM: So hows it feel my little cutie?
BRS's facial expresion showed it.
BRS: hehehehe...I CAN DO THIS ALL NIGHT! HAHAHAHAHA.
DM smiled.
DM: Well I need to check on BGS.
DM then pulled a small jar from her pocket, containing a bunch of small catapillars, and dumped a few of
them on BRS's belly.
DM: Enjoy!
BRS: hahahahahahaha I WILL hahahahahahahhaa
DM: little sarcastic cutie!
DM then turned back to BGS.
The trenches that where filled with the liquid where now empty, and the tentacles with the big rotating scrubers
shut off. As they where suppoesed to because DM programed them to scrub her untill the trenches where empty
so that way she wouldn't have them continue running their batteries out and more immprtantly, knock BGS
unconscuse. There was plenty more that DM wanted to do to her naughty girl before she would allow
her to lose consucness.
The smaller paint brush-tipped tentacles still continued to tickle her, causing BGS a fit of wonderful giggles.
Her body was shiny and moist with the liquid.
DM pressed a button on her remote and the trenches disappered and were replaced with small little walls
that where about 5 inches tall, surrounding every inch of BGS.
DM: Now your punishment begins!
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P3.
DM pressed a button and a soft nylon material inflated from the
walls untill every inch of her body was pressed up against the material.
DM then pressed another button on the remote.
Suddnetly, small pokes where felt on BGS's armpits and sides.
BGS gigled loudly.
BGS: heheheehehehehahahahahahahahehahahahhaahahhehehehe
DM: As time passes, the pokes will become faster, stronger, and
more ticklish. I will come back to you in 5 minutes as well.
DM left BGS and returned to BRS.
DM: I'm sorry I left you waiting my darling!
BRS was in a fit of giggles. The catapillers scurred all around
her belly, and one fell into her navel. DM scoped up the catapillers
and pressed a button on her remote as she placed the catapillers into
her jar.
The same walls on BGS's table sprang up the same way they did.
DM then pressed another button on the remote and all kinds of
tentacle feathers sprang out from the walls. 11 of them on both
right and left sides. The walls where her feet were contained 4
tentacles, 3 smaller then the bigger one.
DM: These feathers are all ostrich feathers, except for the 6
small ones af your feet, those are peacock feathers, used to
get in between your toes.
DM then remembered something.
DM: Ah, yes.
DM then removed the bottom black bikini part of BRS's bikini.
Then she pressed a button on the remote, popping up a tube from
inside the table inbetween BRS's legs. The tube then connected itself
on BRS's pussy.
DM: Just in case you need to go, just go in there. I don't like getting the
tables dirty, also, if you need to poo, just poo into the hole below your
bottom.
BRS: I don't feel okay if i do it like that.
DM: Well you think its the greatest thing in the world once your being tickled to
content.
DM then pressed another button on the remote, and the feathers begain to please.
This sent BRS into a cry of load laughs and screams.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA
AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Ill let the mashine enjoy your body for at least 30 minutes, also, if you wanna submit, go
ahead and tell me why you followed me.
She then returned to BGS.
She was in a torment of loud laughs and the speed of the pokes was already at an
extremley fast rate.
BGS: HHAHAHAHAHAHA IM SORRY HAHAHAHAHA IM SORRY HAHAHA
PLEHEHEHES FORGIVE MEHEHEHE MASTERHERHEHEHEHHAHAHAHA
DM then pressed a button on the remote.
The nylon suddently was covered in a furry pelt and extreme vibrashions aross from it.
The vibrations where strong, and tickled every part of BGS's body that was connected to it.
DM: Thats not all, hehehe.
She then pressed another button and about ten ostrich feather tentacles came out of the table and
begain to tickle her belly and navel.
BGS just screamed and cried from the tickles.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAWHWAHAHAHA MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP
WAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA
DM then sat back down in the chair and pulled a new jar out of her pocket.
She took off her shoes and then poored what seemed to be slime, onto her feet.
She felt as the slime completely covered her foot and raised her feet slighly off the
ground, it was living.
DM: Don't go hyper just nice and calim okay my baby?
The slime begain to tickle DM feet a little to much for her.
DM gripped the seat and begain to laugh hardly.
DM: HAHAHAHA TO MUCH I SAID GO CALIM!
The slime complyed and begain to lightly tickle her feet.
DM: hehehehhe THATS A GOOD BOY CARESS MOMMYS
LITTLE FOOTSIES hahahahahaha
She relaxed for a good ten minutes untill she decided to go check up on BRS and
BGS.
She pulled out the empty jar for the slime.
DM: Okay MR. Giggles, gotta go back into the jar now.
MR. G: Buzzawzzizzz
DM: What? You don't wanna go in the jar?
MR: G: Buzzz
DM then brainstormed with herself and finally decided.
DM: Okay, I will allow you to go into my shoes but as long as you don't tickle them
unless I say so.
Mr. giggles then jumped around and cheered as he split himself in two and went in DM
shoes.
DM: You can however, massage and caress them as much as you want.
She then slipped on her shoes and felt the best massage at work, on all parts of her feet.
I sigh of relaxation slipped out of her mouth as she enjoyed to comfort of the soft touching
on her feet. The shoes where uncomfterbal for prolong wearing and begain to hurt her feet,
But with Mr. Giggles covering every part of her feet she would not have to worry about
the ahes in her feet again.
She came over to BRS first.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAA OKAY HAHAHAHAHAOKAY YOU WIN JUST SHUT
IT OFFHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA
DM: Not untill you tell me why you are following me.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA THE REAHEHEHESON I HEHEHE
FOAHAHALLOWEDYOU WAHAHAHAS BECAHAHAHASE YOU
HAHAHAHAVE MY FRIHEHEHEEND YUMIHEHEHEHE ALHAHAHA
I WAHAHAHANT IS MY FIEHEHEND BACK
HAHAHAHAHA NOW PLEHEHEASE TURN IT OHAHAHAOFF!
BRS then empted all of her full bladder with a running noise.
DM: Silly girl, I am Yumi! Don't you rememeber?
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAWHAT DOHOHOHOHO YOU MEHEHEHEAN?
DM: After you killed that evil spirit inside of me. It left some of its powers behind.
I still am Yumi, heart and soul, but I have a little more features.
DM then stopped the mashine, allowing BRS to get a break.
DM: I'll come back to you.
She returned again to BGS.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAGAD IM GUNNAHAHAHA PISS MYSELF
HAHAHAHA
DM: Just wait!
DM then removed BGS bikini as well and had a tube connect to her pussy.
DM: Now you can go, enjoy!
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAAHAHAHA OH GAD AAAAAAA
THAT FEELS GOOOD
With her tonge sticking out, BGS emptied her bladder as well.
DM: Have you learned anything my darling?
BGS: YES HAHAHAHAHAHA YES BGS IS A ROTEN GIRL AND
MUST BE TICKLED HAHAHAHAH
DM smiled.
DM: Not what I was going for but it will do.
DM shut the mashine off and pressed another button.
Both of the tables popped out about 10 tentacles with gloved hands that begain to rub, massage
and caress all parts of the two tierd girl bodies.
The girls expressed their emotion with their voices
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH OH THANK YOU! AAAAAAHHHHHHH
BGS: FEELS SO GOOD AAAAAAAHHHHH CAN WE HAVE MORE?
DM pressed another button and 10 more popped out on each girls table.
DM: I'll let you guys rest untill I move onto my final activity before I have to
rock you girls to sleep.
A smile rose on her face...
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P4
DM allowed the girls to take a 10 minute break as the
hands soothed their bodies. Moans poored from the girls
as they enjoyed their massage.
DM: Bet if feels good, dosent it? Your presious tired bodies
being caressed so wonderly.
Soon the 10 minutes where up and DM begain her plains again.
DM: Now for my final activity, I will now give you the best pleasure
in your lives.
DM then pressed a button on her remote (again for the 50th time)
A large and long tentacle, with a big long featherish rod came out of the
bottom of the table in between BRS's and BGS's legs and begain to feather
both their pussies.
DM: You feel that? These are costum made dilidos that have ever inch of it covered
in ostrish feathers.
BRS: ahhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
BGS: aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh knock it the hell off DM
DM: Whats wrong cutie? You don't like it from the
outside? Then why don't we try the inside.
DM then pressed a button on her remote and the rods entered their pussies. Destionation?
The womb.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH THAT NOT WHAT I MENT!
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAA FEELS INCREDABLE!
DM: Looks like your boobies need some company.
Then two of the hand tentacles that where massaging the body started massaging BRS's
and BGS's boobs and tits.
Once the rods entered their womb, they bagain to spin and vibrate.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH MY BODY FEELS LIKE ITS CLAMPING DOWN
ON THE ROD ON ITS OWN AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH
BRS: MINE TOO AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH I FEEL SO HOT AAAAAAAAAHHHHH
BGS: I DONT CARE ANYMORE AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH PUNISH BGS HAAAAAAA
IM A BAD GIRL HAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
DM: Okay, I hope you can take one up the ass.
DM then pressed a button and another rod came out from the table and was inerted into each of the
girls asses.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH YES IT FEELS SO GOOD
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH YUM
30 seconds after.
BRS: AAAAAAHHHH IM GUNNA CUM AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH CUMMING!
BGS: I CAME AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH CUMMMMMMMMMMMMING!
The girl empted every last drop of pussy juice from their pussies.
DM then spoke.
DM: Well, nighty night girls.
She then put the mashines on tickle and maximum everything.
BRS and BGS screamed as loud as they could.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
BGS:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
After 10 seconds of full body maximum tickling they fainted.
DM had the hands massage their bodies in their sleep and turned of the tickle mode.
She then left the room...
THE END
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anyways without further ado....
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P1.
CONTAIN SEX MATURE CONTENT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
"Hua...were am I?" Black Rock Shooter said as she awoke from conconcenes.
She laid open what seemed to look like a x-shaped table as soon as she relized
she couldn't move because of the restrains conected to her wrists and ankles.
She assumed she had been laying here for a long time. Also, she noticed that
her jacket, boots, and her shorts with belt that covered up her string bikini bottom.
"Great" she said in a disappointing tone. She was weaponless, barefoot, and
was in a complete full string black bikini with restrains proventing her from escaping.
She really wanted to find dead master and reason with her again to get her friend back.
She looked around trying to find anything that would help her. As she turned her head,
she figured out she was in a big room, with the only source of light comming from a
lightbulb dangling from a wire. The bulb only gave enough light to cover the table she
was on, the rest of the room was pitch black. She soon noticed toward her right a big
metal door with at least 10 locks. Nothing else seemed to be in the room besides a chair
about 5 feet away from her.
She tugged at her restrains, hopeing that it would snap and allow her to escape.
The straps didnt care, they held her in place perfectly. She noticed that her toes
where restraied as well, bending them back so she coudnt scrunch them.
Suddntly the door slid open and a figure walked into the room. It was Black Gold Saw
and she seemed to be carrying a bucket and a scrub brush, as well as a toothbrush.
BGS sat down the bucket with the brushes, pulled up the chair, and pulled a syrange
out of her pocket. She then emedently inject it into BRS's belly.
BRS: AH, WHAT DID YOU ENECT ME WITH?
BGS: I just injected you with valium, a chemical that relaxis your musels,
except for the vital ones of course, like breathing, blinking and swoallowing.
BRS: For how long will it last though, and will it effect anything else?
BGS: Probebly 3 and a half hours untill it wears off, but it will also not effect anything else.
We also modifyed it to allow you to move your head a bit, but not much.
BRS teasted by moving her head left, she barley managed to turn it to face BGS.
Everything else was immoblized from the drug.
BGS: Save your strength, trying to move may cause damage to your musles.
BRS: What do you plan on doing to me?
BGS: If its ripping you apart, painfully torturing you, and finally killing you terrably
then your wrong, me and Dead master don't like that stuff.
BRS was releved that they werent going to kill her, but what where they going to do to her?
BGS: However, we will torture you, not just painfully.
BRS: Water torture?
BGS: Nope youll find out.
BGS then sat down into the chair, repocketed the syrenge, scooted the chair
closer to the table, and dabed the scrub brush into the bucket.
BRS noticed that the bucket was filled full with some sort of strange liquid.
BRS: What is that?
BGS: A mixture of babey oil, body lotion, and mostrizer.
BGS then suddently sat down the brush and looked in awe at BRS scares
around her belly.
BGS: Did I do this?
BRS said nothing.
BGS then started draging her index fingures along both of the scares, making a
big smile for across BRS's face. When BGS stabbed BRS with her saw,
these scars formed across her belly, but when BGS went to remove her
saw from the wound when they where fighting, the nerves somehow
became more sesitive in those areas. So those areas where highly ticklish.
BGS soon heard the small fit of giggles coming from the inside of BRS's mouth.
BGS had her hands reatreat from BRS.
BGS: Well I better start preparing you for your torture.
BGS then picked up the brush from the bucket and started brushing
it along BRS's right armpit in a gentel but fast motion.
This started making BRS laugh.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaWHYARE
YOUDOINGTHIShahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Its to make you more sensitive for your torture.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaHOWLONGARE
YOUGOINGTODOTHIShahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Untill its nice and shiney.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaCANhahahaI
athahahahATLEASThahahaHAVEthhahahahahahaBREAKhahahahahahahaha
BGS: I'm not allowed to, but considering we arnt really enemies,
ill give you a break before i start on your other armpit.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahaTHANKShahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: And......done.
BRS breathed heavly
BRS: I dont get why you guys arnt allies?
BGS: me and master? Nah, im more of her mercenary. I don't go fully
on what she belevies, but don't tell her I said that, okay?
BRS: Sure.
BGS: Okay, I will have to start up again in about 1 minute, Dead master
wants you prepared soon.
1 minute past.
BGS: Okay here we go.
BGS starts brushing BRS's left armpit.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahaTHIShahahahahahahahahaACTUALLY
hahahahahahahahaISNThahahahahahahaBADhaha
BGS: Really?
BRS:hahahahahahahahaYEAhahahahahahahaITFEELShahahahahahahaha
PRITTYhahahahahahahaGOODhahaha
BGS: You wount after Deadmasters done with you.
BRS: hahahahahahahahaahahahahahaahahahahahaMABEY
hahahahahahahahahaha
BGS: Okay thats done, now onto the sides. Oh wait! I brought
another scrub brush! Now we can finish twice as fast!
BGS then dipped the other scrub brush into the bucket and begain
to brush BRS's sides, this would send BRS's into hysteriks.
BRS:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA THATS TO MUCH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BGS: Dont worry it just this once.
BRS:HAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAWHYHAHAHADOESHAHAHA
ITHAHAHAFEELHAHAHALIKEHAHAHAHAIMHAHAHAHA
BEINGHAHAHAHAPUNISHEDHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
BGS then stopped the torment and redipped the brushes into the bucket.
Giving BRS a break.
BGS: So how was that?
BRS was still laughing when she asked.
BRS: HAHAhahaha...huh....huh...it was sort of fun.
BGS:hahaha not when Dead master does it.
BGS gave BRS the usuall break and then sat on BRS's legs and begain to scrub BRS's feet.
Now BRS was screaming just when the brushes started scubing up and down BRS's feet.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA
SSSSTTTTAHHHHHHHHAHAHAPPPPPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA
BGS: This must be your prown place.
BRS:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAYESYESITISPLEASESTOPPPPPPPPPPPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHA
BGS: You have a very butiful laugh BRS.
It was true, BRS's voice was soothing in genral, but her laughs and screams where like a sirens song. Her laugh was soft but high. Her screams where slightly higher then her laughs, but remand soft and had no crack in them. Both her screams and laughs stayed perfectly steady at a note, creating the perfect soothing sound anyone would enjoy hearing.
Now BRS in a full black string bikini bounded to a table was enought for some boys to become crazy, but her being tickled and hearing her butiful laughs and screams would mind rape them, some would stand their as their bodys became sweaty and horny, their dreams come true. She was glad at least there where no boys around.
BGS ended the torment on BRS's feet.
BGS: Where done!
BRS: AAAAAHAHAHA...hehehe......hew.
BGS: Oh wait, I still need to get your toes!
BGS Dipped the toothbrush into the bucket and begain scrubing BRS toes, as well as inbetween them.
BRS screamed and laughed so hard her laughs became silent.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..........AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.........AAAAAAAAA
After 3 minutes of torture, it ended.
BGS: Where finished now.
BGS turned her head to see BRS in a mixed laughing and crying frenzy.
BRS: HAHAHAHWAAAHAHAHWAAAAHAHAHAWAA
BGS: Are you crying?
BRS: Yes...because...it...tickled bad!
BGS: Dead master will be worse.
BGS then got off BRS and put the brushes and bucket under the table.
She then leaned against the wall to the front of BRS, waiting for Dead Master.
In that wait, BRS would think of what had happend in her brief tickling experence. If this drove her crazy, then Dead Master would defanintly drive her insane.
PART 1 CONCLUDED.
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P2.
A loud clang came from the big metal door. A figure entered.
Figure: Is the little cutiey ready?
BGS: Yep, I did just as you asked, I need to use the rest room quickly though.
Figure: Okay, but be back here soon, I need someone to support me.
As BGS walked out of the room, the figure sealed the door shut:
Figure: Why hello my little angel.
BRS reconized that voice anywhere, it had to be Dead master.
BRS: Dead master?
DM: Yes little girl, its me.
DM sat down her synth by the doorway and moved closer toward the table.
It was definintlly dead master.
She pulled up the seat nearby and sat next to BRS.
DM: So, I assume the chemical has settled in?
BRS: Yes, but if I may ask one question?
DM: Why of course girl, we have all night to ask ourselves questions.
BRS: Why do you wish to torture me?
DM: Well, if you may ask,1. I want to know why you are after me,
2.I want to hear your lovely laugh, and 3. I just find tickling a great method
of past time, and interragation.
BRS: Just please don't kill me.
DM: Why would I want to do that, I can't hear you laugh if your dead.
BRS: Could you give me breaks?
DM: Then it wouldn't be called tickle torture now would it?
BRS: Great, then ill probebly die.
DM: You can't die from tickling, eventually you will pass out. Then I will stop.
BRS: ...
DM: Here, immagian we are playing a game. Back where I grew up tickle torture
was treated as a compition, to see who could keep from spilling the beans, and to
withstand the most tickle torment.
BRS became more calm.
DM: we are enemies, heart and soul, but I never plan on killing you.
BRS: Neather do I.
DM: Well while we wait for BGS, why dont we play a game!
BRS: What type.
DM: The one where I explore your body, searching for your spots!
DM took her claws and slowly dragged them down BRS's armpits.
Puting her in a cutie fit of giggles.
BRS: hehehhehehehahahahehehehehehe
DM: Your quite ticklish are you not?
BRS: YES I AM hahahahahahahaha
DM then started scratching at BRS's scars.
making BRS laugh.
BRS: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
break!hahahahahahahahahahahaha
DM: I told you earlier, no.
BRS:hahahahahaWELLhahhahaha
DM: What was that, tell me!
DM then begain to tickle BRS's scars.
BRS laughed loudly.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DM: Tell me now!
BRS: I WILL NEVER TELL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
DM: Okay I will enjoy doing this for 5 minutes.
3 minutes pass.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OKAY HAHAHAHAHAAHAHA
BGS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA GAVE ME BREAKS HAHAHAH
DM then stopped to think.
DM: Hmmmm... she did now? I guess she will be punished for that.
BGS then rushed back into the chamber.
BGS: Sorry I'm late, I didnt feel well.
DM: So you gave BRS breaks?
BGS was shocked and ran back towards the exit, DM caught her with her chains.
DM pulled a remote out of her pocket and pressed a button.
An x-shaped table, simullar to BRS's, sprang up right beside DM.
The chains quikly placed her on it, and DM locked her into the restrains.
As she did this, some of the chains begain removing her boots, socks, belt, and shorts
untill she was shown in her full bikini. Unlike BRS's string bikini, hers had her usuall black
bikini top, but the bottom black bikini had two silver rings on the sides to keep the bottom togeather
Once her wrists, ankles, and toe restrains where set, keeping her toes from scrunching up,
DM injected the same chemacal
that BGS did to BRS. Robing her movments as well.
DM: Well now, a naughty girl like yourself must be punished. I do not have time
to prepare you for your torture, so I will allow the mashine to get you ready.
DM then pressed another button on the remote, springing up small little trenches on everyside
on the table. They where about 5 inches deep by 5 inches wide. Connected to the trenches was
a row of mechanical tentacles with circular brushes, about 5 on the smaller troughs focused on her armpits and feet.
The bigger troughs had 10 tentacles, focused on her belly and legs. There was however, 1
extra tentacle on the trenchs focused on BGS's belly. They seemed smaller then the others and longer too. Instead of
having a circular brush, they had a paint brush-looking tip.
DM then picked up the mixed chameical bucket from underneath the table and poored it into each and every one of the trenches.
DM then pressed a button on her remote and the brushes dipped their heads into the liquid, and the brushes begain to spin and rotated,
Inching slowly to BGS's body.
BGS eyes widened as the brushes came ever closer to her.
DM: Oh, almost forgot!
DM reached under both tables and pulled out two pillows.
DM: Whats the sence of being tickled when you can relax?
DM then lifed both BRS's and BGS's heads and placed a pillow under
each of the girls heads.
BRS and BGS did admit that the pillows felt good under their tired heads.
The pillows felt like soft clouds floating on a great day. But that didn't help over
the tickles they where about to receve apon their fradile bodies.
The brushes connected to BGS's delicate body,sending her into a hellish torment of
heavy loud laughs and screams.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA
DM: Ah, the soothing sounds of laughter.
It was true, simular to BRS's laughs and screams, BGS's where simular.
Except BGS's were more mellow.
DM eyes rolled into her head as a big smile rolled onto her face.
2 of the brushes on the right and left armpit trenchs focused on BGS armpits, while
the other ones focuse on the upper part of her armpit closer to her chest,
as well as the upper part of her arm closest to her armpit.
The tentacles in the right and left trenches focused on her belly and side,
with 5 of them on all parts of her belly, and the other 5 on her sides.
The paint-brush tiped tentacles focused tickling her navel.
The 4 left and right trenches closer to her legs focused on her legs, and the ones
focused on each oneof her feet, with a new set of 10 paint brush tiped tentacles
on each foot trench, focusing their brushes on her and in between her toes.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA STOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA
DM: I'll come back to you in 10 minutes.
DM then turned to BRS.
DM: Now back to you.
DM then pulled out a big feather from underneath BRS's table.
DM: This, is the most ticklish feather in the world. The ostrich feather.
DM then sat down into the chair, pulled off her left shoe, and begain to stroke the feather
up and down her foot, causing a fit a laughter and giggles to come running out of her lips
DM: hehehehehe..HAHAHAHAHAHA...hehehehehehe
She then placed her shoe back on and took off the other one, beginning the same process
as before.
DM: hahahahahahah...HEHEHEHEHE...hahahahaha
She finished tickling herself and put her shoe back on.
DM: Enough of me, lets see how much you like it?
DM then took the feather and begain brushing it down BRS's right arm, armpit, side, down her leg,
around her right foot, up the other side of her right leg, down the inner side of her left leg, around her left
foot, up the outer side of her left leg, up her side, and up her armpit and arm.
BRS: hehehehe...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.hehehehehe...AAAAAAAAAAA...hehehehehehehehe
...AAAAAAAAAAAAA...ehehehehehehe...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...hehehehehehe.
DM would continue doing this for 5 minutes.
DM: So hows it feel my little cutie?
BRS's facial expresion showed it.
BRS: hehehehe...I CAN DO THIS ALL NIGHT! HAHAHAHAHA.
DM smiled.
DM: Well I need to check on BGS.
DM then pulled a small jar from her pocket, containing a bunch of small catapillars, and dumped a few of
them on BRS's belly.
DM: Enjoy!
BRS: hahahahahahaha I WILL hahahahahahahhaa
DM: little sarcastic cutie!
DM then turned back to BGS.
The trenches that where filled with the liquid where now empty, and the tentacles with the big rotating scrubers
shut off. As they where suppoesed to because DM programed them to scrub her untill the trenches where empty
so that way she wouldn't have them continue running their batteries out and more immprtantly, knock BGS
unconscuse. There was plenty more that DM wanted to do to her naughty girl before she would allow
her to lose consucness.
The smaller paint brush-tipped tentacles still continued to tickle her, causing BGS a fit of wonderful giggles.
Her body was shiny and moist with the liquid.
DM pressed a button on her remote and the trenches disappered and were replaced with small little walls
that where about 5 inches tall, surrounding every inch of BGS.
DM: Now your punishment begins!
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P3.
DM pressed a button and a soft nylon material inflated from the
walls untill every inch of her body was pressed up against the material.
DM then pressed another button on the remote.
Suddnetly, small pokes where felt on BGS's armpits and sides.
BGS gigled loudly.
BGS: heheheehehehehahahahahahahahehahahahhaahahhehehehe
DM: As time passes, the pokes will become faster, stronger, and
more ticklish. I will come back to you in 5 minutes as well.
DM left BGS and returned to BRS.
DM: I'm sorry I left you waiting my darling!
BRS was in a fit of giggles. The catapillers scurred all around
her belly, and one fell into her navel. DM scoped up the catapillers
and pressed a button on her remote as she placed the catapillers into
her jar.
The same walls on BGS's table sprang up the same way they did.
DM then pressed another button on the remote and all kinds of
tentacle feathers sprang out from the walls. 11 of them on both
right and left sides. The walls where her feet were contained 4
tentacles, 3 smaller then the bigger one.
DM: These feathers are all ostrich feathers, except for the 6
small ones af your feet, those are peacock feathers, used to
get in between your toes.
DM then remembered something.
DM: Ah, yes.
DM then removed the bottom black bikini part of BRS's bikini.
Then she pressed a button on the remote, popping up a tube from
inside the table inbetween BRS's legs. The tube then connected itself
on BRS's pussy.
DM: Just in case you need to go, just go in there. I don't like getting the
tables dirty, also, if you need to poo, just poo into the hole below your
bottom.
BRS: I don't feel okay if i do it like that.
DM: Well you think its the greatest thing in the world once your being tickled to
content.
DM then pressed another button on the remote, and the feathers begain to please.
This sent BRS into a cry of load laughs and screams.
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA
AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Ill let the mashine enjoy your body for at least 30 minutes, also, if you wanna submit, go
ahead and tell me why you followed me.
She then returned to BGS.
She was in a torment of loud laughs and the speed of the pokes was already at an
extremley fast rate.
BGS: HHAHAHAHAHAHA IM SORRY HAHAHAHAHA IM SORRY HAHAHA
PLEHEHEHES FORGIVE MEHEHEHE MASTERHERHEHEHEHHAHAHAHA
DM then pressed a button on the remote.
The nylon suddently was covered in a furry pelt and extreme vibrashions aross from it.
The vibrations where strong, and tickled every part of BGS's body that was connected to it.
DM: Thats not all, hehehe.
She then pressed another button and about ten ostrich feather tentacles came out of the table and
begain to tickle her belly and navel.
BGS just screamed and cried from the tickles.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAWHWAHAHAHA MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP
WAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA
DM then sat back down in the chair and pulled a new jar out of her pocket.
She took off her shoes and then poored what seemed to be slime, onto her feet.
She felt as the slime completely covered her foot and raised her feet slighly off the
ground, it was living.
DM: Don't go hyper just nice and calim okay my baby?
The slime begain to tickle DM feet a little to much for her.
DM gripped the seat and begain to laugh hardly.
DM: HAHAHAHA TO MUCH I SAID GO CALIM!
The slime complyed and begain to lightly tickle her feet.
DM: hehehehhe THATS A GOOD BOY CARESS MOMMYS
LITTLE FOOTSIES hahahahahaha
She relaxed for a good ten minutes untill she decided to go check up on BRS and
BGS.
She pulled out the empty jar for the slime.
DM: Okay MR. Giggles, gotta go back into the jar now.
MR. G: Buzzawzzizzz
DM: What? You don't wanna go in the jar?
MR: G: Buzzz
DM then brainstormed with herself and finally decided.
DM: Okay, I will allow you to go into my shoes but as long as you don't tickle them
unless I say so.
Mr. giggles then jumped around and cheered as he split himself in two and went in DM
shoes.
DM: You can however, massage and caress them as much as you want.
She then slipped on her shoes and felt the best massage at work, on all parts of her feet.
I sigh of relaxation slipped out of her mouth as she enjoyed to comfort of the soft touching
on her feet. The shoes where uncomfterbal for prolong wearing and begain to hurt her feet,
But with Mr. Giggles covering every part of her feet she would not have to worry about
the ahes in her feet again.
She came over to BRS first.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAA OKAY HAHAHAHAHAOKAY YOU WIN JUST SHUT
IT OFFHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA
DM: Not untill you tell me why you are following me.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA THE REAHEHEHESON I HEHEHE
FOAHAHALLOWEDYOU WAHAHAHAS BECAHAHAHASE YOU
HAHAHAHAVE MY FRIHEHEHEEND YUMIHEHEHEHE ALHAHAHA
I WAHAHAHANT IS MY FIEHEHEND BACK
HAHAHAHAHA NOW PLEHEHEASE TURN IT OHAHAHAOFF!
BRS then empted all of her full bladder with a running noise.
DM: Silly girl, I am Yumi! Don't you rememeber?
BRS: HAHAHAHAHAHAWHAT DOHOHOHOHO YOU MEHEHEHEAN?
DM: After you killed that evil spirit inside of me. It left some of its powers behind.
I still am Yumi, heart and soul, but I have a little more features.
DM then stopped the mashine, allowing BRS to get a break.
DM: I'll come back to you.
She returned again to BGS.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAGAD IM GUNNAHAHAHA PISS MYSELF
HAHAHAHA
DM: Just wait!
DM then removed BGS bikini as well and had a tube connect to her pussy.
DM: Now you can go, enjoy!
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAAHAHAHA OH GAD AAAAAAA
THAT FEELS GOOOD
With her tonge sticking out, BGS emptied her bladder as well.
DM: Have you learned anything my darling?
BGS: YES HAHAHAHAHAHA YES BGS IS A ROTEN GIRL AND
MUST BE TICKLED HAHAHAHAH
DM smiled.
DM: Not what I was going for but it will do.
DM shut the mashine off and pressed another button.
Both of the tables popped out about 10 tentacles with gloved hands that begain to rub, massage
and caress all parts of the two tierd girl bodies.
The girls expressed their emotion with their voices
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH OH THANK YOU! AAAAAAHHHHHHH
BGS: FEELS SO GOOD AAAAAAAHHHHH CAN WE HAVE MORE?
DM pressed another button and 10 more popped out on each girls table.
DM: I'll let you guys rest untill I move onto my final activity before I have to
rock you girls to sleep.
A smile rose on her face...
Black Rock Shooters Torment-P4
DM allowed the girls to take a 10 minute break as the
hands soothed their bodies. Moans poored from the girls
as they enjoyed their massage.
DM: Bet if feels good, dosent it? Your presious tired bodies
being caressed so wonderly.
Soon the 10 minutes where up and DM begain her plains again.
DM: Now for my final activity, I will now give you the best pleasure
in your lives.
DM then pressed a button on her remote (again for the 50th time)
A large and long tentacle, with a big long featherish rod came out of the
bottom of the table in between BRS's and BGS's legs and begain to feather
both their pussies.
DM: You feel that? These are costum made dilidos that have ever inch of it covered
in ostrish feathers.
BRS: ahhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
BGS: aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh knock it the hell off DM
DM: Whats wrong cutie? You don't like it from the
outside? Then why don't we try the inside.
DM then pressed a button on her remote and the rods entered their pussies. Destionation?
The womb.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH THAT NOT WHAT I MENT!
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAA FEELS INCREDABLE!
DM: Looks like your boobies need some company.
Then two of the hand tentacles that where massaging the body started massaging BRS's
and BGS's boobs and tits.
Once the rods entered their womb, they bagain to spin and vibrate.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH MY BODY FEELS LIKE ITS CLAMPING DOWN
ON THE ROD ON ITS OWN AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH
BRS: MINE TOO AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH I FEEL SO HOT AAAAAAAAAHHHHH
BGS: I DONT CARE ANYMORE AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH PUNISH BGS HAAAAAAA
IM A BAD GIRL HAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
DM: Okay, I hope you can take one up the ass.
DM then pressed a button and another rod came out from the table and was inerted into each of the
girls asses.
BGS: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH YES IT FEELS SO GOOD
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH YUM
30 seconds after.
BRS: AAAAAAHHHH IM GUNNA CUM AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH CUMMING!
BGS: I CAME AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH CUMMMMMMMMMMMMING!
The girl empted every last drop of pussy juice from their pussies.
DM then spoke.
DM: Well, nighty night girls.
She then put the mashines on tickle and maximum everything.
BRS and BGS screamed as loud as they could.
BRS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
BGS:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
After 10 seconds of full body maximum tickling they fainted.
DM had the hands massage their bodies in their sleep and turned of the tickle mode.
She then left the room...
THE END
