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Part 6
Rachael just stood there in shock, she couldn’t believe they had been so dumb to trust someone who had kidnapped them, tied them up and tortured them for hours on end. Ms Stafford walked up to Rachael, put her hand on her cheek before sliding it down to the towel, yanking it out of Rachael’s grasp. She pointed at the bed, “On there now” she said sternly. Rachael couldn’t move, she was frozen with fear.
“MMMMMMM OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Lauren moaned out as she hit her second orgasm.
Luckily for Rachael, this distracted Ms Stafford who walked to the foot of the bed, reached in between both Mike and Lauren’s legs pulling out the vibrators. Rachael made a run for it, she dashed naked out of the bedroom door, down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab the phone.
Ms Stafford stood looking over the 2 helpless victims, tied and blindfolded just shaking her head. “Don’t worry Mike, she will be back. I promise”.
Ms Stafford sat on the foot of the bed and dragged one finger down Mike’s sole.
“OH, FUCK” he shouted. He couldn’t believe how much it tickled, he tried to contain himself as the one finger traced around the outside of his foot, under his toes and down the arch. He was silent and he clenched his mouth shut but couldn’t stop squirming with every movement the finger made.
“You see Mike, the body works in peculiar ways, once you have been relieved of your body fluids, the sensation of touch on your skin is intensified”. She cooed at him.
“Boss, please, not again. You know I cant stand being tickled” Lauren begged. “Just let me go and we can tickle them together”.
“I don’t need your help, I have brought my own” Ms Stafford cackled. “Bring her up Girls”, she shouted, looking at the door.
Footsteps could be heard climbing the stairs at a slow pace, the door opening and louder footsteps within the bedroom. Then a bang as something heavy was dropped on the floor. Mike picked his head up off the bed, curious to what it might be. He had already accepted his fate, in fact, he was actually enjoying himself.
“Don’t just leave her on the floor” Ms Stafford instructed. “Put her on the bed”.
It was Racheal, but she was not moving. Mike grew concerned as he felt her limp body put next to him.
“What have you done to her” he scolded, not knowing which way to direct his voice.
“Relax Mike, she will be awake soon. It’s just a bit of chloroform” Ms Stafford joked. “Now, girls, we need to rearrange these feet, I want their legs spread”.
Mike could feel his toes being untied, then his ankles, he had a brief moment to stretch his toes before he felt a hand grasp his right ankle.
“Tie his right ankle to Blondie’s left and his left ankle to the Goth’s right. Then their spare ankles can be tied to the bed post” Ms Stafford demanded as Mike could feel someone holding his ankles and someone else tying them. ‘There must be 2 others here’ he thought to himself as his ankles were then pulled forward and tied to the bed frame, rendering them immobile again. He lay there blindfolded bound and naked with Lauren to his right and Rachael to his left.
“Shall we go for a coffee and pick up the tools” One of the unidentified girls said.
“Might as well, we have to wait for her to wake up anyway” Ms Stafford replied as all three exited out of the bedroom and shut the door.
“What the fuck is going on Lauren!” Mike demanded to know.
“This is how she gets what she wants” Lauren responded confidentially.
“What do you mean, get what she wants” Mike said with confusion.
“Do you really think I started off like this?” Lauren said with a croaky voice. “I was a regular girl once, just finished college, looking for my first job, when I was offered the receptionist job”. She started sniffling as the tears were soaked up by the blindfold.
“Really” Mike was shocked. “What happened?”
“I fell asleep on the job one afternoon, woke up to find myself in the empty office, tied to my chair” her voice was trembling. “Someone put a blindfold on me, wheeled me out of the room, tied my legs to another chair and tickled my feet for hours on end. I fucking pissed myself Mike”.
“Why didn’t you leave when she let you up?” Mike asked.
“My blindfold was taken off and in front of me were 3 burly women. One of them filming me! I was so embarrassed”
“Why didn’t you go to the police?” Mike asked.
“Why didn’t you Mike?” she snapped back. “Because once you have been broken by the torture, you release the rush of it all. Now your caught up in it. There is no escape”.
What do you mean?”
“I was let out, offered a large amount of money to stay silent. I thought about it over a weekend, went to see her on the Monday to sign the contract when she grabbed my ankle, flicked my shoe off and started to lightly tickle my foot. The worst part about it was, I was enjoying it, she kept tickling away whilst I was getting more and more turned on. I started to touch myself, it overwhelmed me. Once I was finished, there was a new contract in front of me, with a larger sum of money on it. All I had to do was be her tickle slave for 6 months, doing whatever she wanted. I was young and naïve Mike. I took her up on her offer. One thing led to another and here I am, 13 years later, still being tickled. I cant escape it. And neither will you two”.
“WHAT THE FUCK” Mike replied, “that will never happen”.
“We shall see” she replied, stroking his right foot with her left.
Minutes ticked away as both were silent, Mike pondering over what was said to him. He heard footsteps climbing the stairs, the door opened and the footsteps got louder as they approached him. His blindfold was taken off. He shut his eyes from the light, when he opened them he saw three figures standing by the bed. His eyes focused to reveal Ms Stafford and 2 other women stood in their black leather outfits, black fishnet stockings and hair tied back in pony tails. Ms Stafford was holding a piece of paper.
“I have a proposition for you and you sweetheart Mike” Ms Stafford said.
“Fuck you, I already know, Lauren has told me everything. Not a chance” He snapped back.
“You naughty girl” Ms Stafford joked, looking directly at Lauren.
Mike turned his head to see Lauren’s face turning red.
“You see Mike, one way or another, you will agree to my terms” Ms Stafford responded. “There is a large sum of money for the both of you. All I ask is your silence and dedication over the next 6 months”.
“6 Months, you will be lucky if you get 6 fucking seconds” Mike snapped back.
“Mike, Mike, Mike. With this money, you will be set for life” Ms Stafford said holding the paper closer to him.
Mike looked at it, 5 million pounds. He had never seen so much money. “What’s the catch?” he replied.
“All you have to do is move into my house, you two can share a room with Lauren for 6 months”
“AND” Mike said angrily
“By day you will be my security guard, by night you two will be my tickle slaves, along with beautiful Lauren of course” Ms Stafford responded gently.
“NO, are you fucking crazy” he snapped, “No amount of money will cover that torture”.
“Well Mike, either agree now, or we will torture all of you” Ms Stafford said, slightly raising her voice. “Here’s the catch, you will like this. For every half an hour that passes, without you agreeing to sign, I will take £500,000 off the amount. You will sign, one way or another”
“Go fuck yourself” Mike said with anger.
“Take it” Lauren whispered. “See will win, look at me”.
“SHUT IT, SLAVE” Ms Stafford snapped back at her. “You’re already in trouble”.
“I will give you 20 minutes to think about my proposal before we begin the fun” Ms Stafford said patronisingly.
She covered his eyes again.
“Not that, anything but that” Lauren pleaded.
Then Mike felt it, oil being massaged into his feet. He stayed firm and silent, trying not to show weakness. He heard a click before his soles started to get warm.
“The heater will slowly roast all of your soles for the next, say, 20 minutes. Then we will be back” Ms Stafford said. “AND I HOPE YOU HAVE RECONSIDERED BY THEN”.
The door shut behind them as they exited.
“Mike, reconsider it, please, I cant take this much tickling in a day. You two have already exhausted me” Lauren pleaded.
“No, they can do what they want” Mike softly said back, shaking his head from side to side.
“She has already broken you once, she will do it again. But this time, there is 3 of them”.
“I don’t care how many of them there are, I can handle them” Mike responded
“But you have not seen their tools, what you had before was nothing compared to what is in her lab that you were guarding” Lauren said nervously.
“What do you mean” Mike said with a tremor.
“They specialise in torture methods, for the government, torture method that leave no marks or trace” Lauren replied. “They have developed tickling devices that will tickle someone for hours, even days on end. No one has completed the torture, not even the non-ticklish people. She has a special cream for that”.
“Its tickling, what’s the worst that can happen” Mike said cockily.
“You stupid, stupid man” Lauren said shaking her head in disbelief. “Think of Rachael, can she take it? Remember there is 3 of them. How much can she handle”.
Mike remained silent, pondering what Lauren had said as his feet got hotter and hotter.
To be continued
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Part 6
Rachael just stood there in shock, she couldn’t believe they had been so dumb to trust someone who had kidnapped them, tied them up and tortured them for hours on end. Ms Stafford walked up to Rachael, put her hand on her cheek before sliding it down to the towel, yanking it out of Rachael’s grasp. She pointed at the bed, “On there now” she said sternly. Rachael couldn’t move, she was frozen with fear.
“MMMMMMM OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Lauren moaned out as she hit her second orgasm.
Luckily for Rachael, this distracted Ms Stafford who walked to the foot of the bed, reached in between both Mike and Lauren’s legs pulling out the vibrators. Rachael made a run for it, she dashed naked out of the bedroom door, down the stairs and into the kitchen to grab the phone.
Ms Stafford stood looking over the 2 helpless victims, tied and blindfolded just shaking her head. “Don’t worry Mike, she will be back. I promise”.
Ms Stafford sat on the foot of the bed and dragged one finger down Mike’s sole.
“OH, FUCK” he shouted. He couldn’t believe how much it tickled, he tried to contain himself as the one finger traced around the outside of his foot, under his toes and down the arch. He was silent and he clenched his mouth shut but couldn’t stop squirming with every movement the finger made.
“You see Mike, the body works in peculiar ways, once you have been relieved of your body fluids, the sensation of touch on your skin is intensified”. She cooed at him.
“Boss, please, not again. You know I cant stand being tickled” Lauren begged. “Just let me go and we can tickle them together”.
“I don’t need your help, I have brought my own” Ms Stafford cackled. “Bring her up Girls”, she shouted, looking at the door.
Footsteps could be heard climbing the stairs at a slow pace, the door opening and louder footsteps within the bedroom. Then a bang as something heavy was dropped on the floor. Mike picked his head up off the bed, curious to what it might be. He had already accepted his fate, in fact, he was actually enjoying himself.
“Don’t just leave her on the floor” Ms Stafford instructed. “Put her on the bed”.
It was Racheal, but she was not moving. Mike grew concerned as he felt her limp body put next to him.
“What have you done to her” he scolded, not knowing which way to direct his voice.
“Relax Mike, she will be awake soon. It’s just a bit of chloroform” Ms Stafford joked. “Now, girls, we need to rearrange these feet, I want their legs spread”.
Mike could feel his toes being untied, then his ankles, he had a brief moment to stretch his toes before he felt a hand grasp his right ankle.
“Tie his right ankle to Blondie’s left and his left ankle to the Goth’s right. Then their spare ankles can be tied to the bed post” Ms Stafford demanded as Mike could feel someone holding his ankles and someone else tying them. ‘There must be 2 others here’ he thought to himself as his ankles were then pulled forward and tied to the bed frame, rendering them immobile again. He lay there blindfolded bound and naked with Lauren to his right and Rachael to his left.
“Shall we go for a coffee and pick up the tools” One of the unidentified girls said.
“Might as well, we have to wait for her to wake up anyway” Ms Stafford replied as all three exited out of the bedroom and shut the door.
“What the fuck is going on Lauren!” Mike demanded to know.
“This is how she gets what she wants” Lauren responded confidentially.
“What do you mean, get what she wants” Mike said with confusion.
“Do you really think I started off like this?” Lauren said with a croaky voice. “I was a regular girl once, just finished college, looking for my first job, when I was offered the receptionist job”. She started sniffling as the tears were soaked up by the blindfold.
“Really” Mike was shocked. “What happened?”
“I fell asleep on the job one afternoon, woke up to find myself in the empty office, tied to my chair” her voice was trembling. “Someone put a blindfold on me, wheeled me out of the room, tied my legs to another chair and tickled my feet for hours on end. I fucking pissed myself Mike”.
“Why didn’t you leave when she let you up?” Mike asked.
“My blindfold was taken off and in front of me were 3 burly women. One of them filming me! I was so embarrassed”
“Why didn’t you go to the police?” Mike asked.
“Why didn’t you Mike?” she snapped back. “Because once you have been broken by the torture, you release the rush of it all. Now your caught up in it. There is no escape”.
What do you mean?”
“I was let out, offered a large amount of money to stay silent. I thought about it over a weekend, went to see her on the Monday to sign the contract when she grabbed my ankle, flicked my shoe off and started to lightly tickle my foot. The worst part about it was, I was enjoying it, she kept tickling away whilst I was getting more and more turned on. I started to touch myself, it overwhelmed me. Once I was finished, there was a new contract in front of me, with a larger sum of money on it. All I had to do was be her tickle slave for 6 months, doing whatever she wanted. I was young and naïve Mike. I took her up on her offer. One thing led to another and here I am, 13 years later, still being tickled. I cant escape it. And neither will you two”.
“WHAT THE FUCK” Mike replied, “that will never happen”.
“We shall see” she replied, stroking his right foot with her left.
Minutes ticked away as both were silent, Mike pondering over what was said to him. He heard footsteps climbing the stairs, the door opened and the footsteps got louder as they approached him. His blindfold was taken off. He shut his eyes from the light, when he opened them he saw three figures standing by the bed. His eyes focused to reveal Ms Stafford and 2 other women stood in their black leather outfits, black fishnet stockings and hair tied back in pony tails. Ms Stafford was holding a piece of paper.
“I have a proposition for you and you sweetheart Mike” Ms Stafford said.
“Fuck you, I already know, Lauren has told me everything. Not a chance” He snapped back.
“You naughty girl” Ms Stafford joked, looking directly at Lauren.
Mike turned his head to see Lauren’s face turning red.
“You see Mike, one way or another, you will agree to my terms” Ms Stafford responded. “There is a large sum of money for the both of you. All I ask is your silence and dedication over the next 6 months”.
“6 Months, you will be lucky if you get 6 fucking seconds” Mike snapped back.
“Mike, Mike, Mike. With this money, you will be set for life” Ms Stafford said holding the paper closer to him.
Mike looked at it, 5 million pounds. He had never seen so much money. “What’s the catch?” he replied.
“All you have to do is move into my house, you two can share a room with Lauren for 6 months”
“AND” Mike said angrily
“By day you will be my security guard, by night you two will be my tickle slaves, along with beautiful Lauren of course” Ms Stafford responded gently.
“NO, are you fucking crazy” he snapped, “No amount of money will cover that torture”.
“Well Mike, either agree now, or we will torture all of you” Ms Stafford said, slightly raising her voice. “Here’s the catch, you will like this. For every half an hour that passes, without you agreeing to sign, I will take £500,000 off the amount. You will sign, one way or another”
“Go fuck yourself” Mike said with anger.
“Take it” Lauren whispered. “See will win, look at me”.
“SHUT IT, SLAVE” Ms Stafford snapped back at her. “You’re already in trouble”.
“I will give you 20 minutes to think about my proposal before we begin the fun” Ms Stafford said patronisingly.
She covered his eyes again.
“Not that, anything but that” Lauren pleaded.
Then Mike felt it, oil being massaged into his feet. He stayed firm and silent, trying not to show weakness. He heard a click before his soles started to get warm.
“The heater will slowly roast all of your soles for the next, say, 20 minutes. Then we will be back” Ms Stafford said. “AND I HOPE YOU HAVE RECONSIDERED BY THEN”.
The door shut behind them as they exited.
“Mike, reconsider it, please, I cant take this much tickling in a day. You two have already exhausted me” Lauren pleaded.
“No, they can do what they want” Mike softly said back, shaking his head from side to side.
“She has already broken you once, she will do it again. But this time, there is 3 of them”.
“I don’t care how many of them there are, I can handle them” Mike responded
“But you have not seen their tools, what you had before was nothing compared to what is in her lab that you were guarding” Lauren said nervously.
“What do you mean” Mike said with a tremor.
“They specialise in torture methods, for the government, torture method that leave no marks or trace” Lauren replied. “They have developed tickling devices that will tickle someone for hours, even days on end. No one has completed the torture, not even the non-ticklish people. She has a special cream for that”.
“Its tickling, what’s the worst that can happen” Mike said cockily.
“You stupid, stupid man” Lauren said shaking her head in disbelief. “Think of Rachael, can she take it? Remember there is 3 of them. How much can she handle”.
Mike remained silent, pondering what Lauren had said as his feet got hotter and hotter.
To be continued
