Cindy walked through the metal detector and was startled when a loud BEEP went off! She jumped and made eye contact with the air port security guard. He made her raise her arms and felt her all over and used his fancy metal detecting device all over her body. He then asked her to follow him into a private room. She was nervous and sweating. He made her strip and continued to use the metal detector all over her curvy pale white body. Cindy knew she did not have any weapons or dangerous devices with her, but for some reason the detector kept beeping all over her. The security guard asked her one more time where she was hiding whatever it was she had, and she insisted she had nothing! He called in three female security guards and then he left them with her. They quickly tied her down spread eagle on a clean mattress in the room and asked her "where are you hiding the bomb!". Cindy begged them to untie her and was panicking. All three female guards began slowly tickling her, one was at her feet dragging her long finger nails slowly up and down Cindy's smooth, soft soles. The second guard was squeezing Cindy's knees and moving her hands up to her belly button and hips and tickling her. The third guard was dancing her fingers in Cindy's bare arm pits while Cindy shouted out "please help!!! staaahahhaaap!!! I have nothing on meeee!!!". The room was sound proof and outside the door were airport passengers sitting and waiting for their flights, reading boring magazines they had bought ten minutes ago. Cindy tried to curl her toes in defense and pull her arms down, but the guard at her feet used her finger nails to dig into her toes and pull her toes back and raked her long finger nails down Cindy's bare soles. After two hours of continued tickling, they stopped and Cindy was panting and catching her breath, when the original male guard came in and said "sorry our device was malfunctioning". Cindy's eyes widened and she was in shock! The three guards all looked at him and then he left, and they continued to tickle her for a few more hours. Eventually she promised to never complain to anyone as long as they would stop tickling her and free her. They believed her, but the next time she came back to the airport they asked her to come in the side room again and began there session again, and Cindy was in laughing hysterics for a few more hours.
