Alison was trying to do a quick clean up of her apartment. She was running around in her grey cargo pants and pink tank top. She was also barefoot. She suddenly heard a knock at her door.
“Shit, my place is still a mess. And they’re early.” Said Alison.
She ran to the door and welcomed them. It was two large Amazon women. They both stood about 6’6 each and must have weighed nearly 250 to 300 pounds each.
“Hello!” said Alison as she tied picking things up.
“Hello. You must be Alison.” Said one of the large Amazon women.
“Yes I am.” Said Alison. “Please come in.”
Alison led these two large women to the living room and they all sat down.
“Alison, my name is Mistress Sally and this is Mistress June.”
“Hi.” Said Mistress June.
“It’s a real pleasure to meet you two.” Said Alison.
“So Alison, why don’t we start by getting to know better in person by telling us about your fantasies.” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison was only 19 years old. She was about 4”11 and weighed about 95 pounds and had a lovely soft pair of size 4 feet. She had short bleach blonde hair with black highlights and had lots of different tattoos and many facial piercing. Her toenails were painted black along with her fingernails. She was sort of a cross between Goth and punk.
“Well, I’ve had all types of fantasies but was not sure how to bring them up or to even play them out. I saw many websites that involved tickle torture and when I saw that the two of you had a section on your website about tickling, I knew I had to get in contact with you.” Said Alison.
“So have you seen or even joined our site before?” said Mistress June.
“I’ve seen it before, but I saw some clips of the tickling you did to this one guy and thought I wish I could be in his shoes. I also didn’t know if you did anything with women.” Said Alison.
“Well, we do get women who play out their fantasies, but you are one of the rare ones who requested tickle torture.” Said Mistress June.
“So, explain what drew you to contact us for a tickling session.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Well, I saw many sites and I had a desire to be ticked by a woman, but I wanted it to be hard tickling like a man. Then I saw the things you did to the men and I thought that the two of you would just be perfect to torture me.” Said Alison.
“Well then, we can make your fantasies come true. But you must understand that we play by the same rules as we do with men. This means no mercy, no safewords, no safety signals, and pure torture. Basically, tickle hell.” Said Mistress Sally.
“That’s what I was hoping for.” said Alison.
“So, I think we can do everything in your bedroom.” Said Mistress June.
Alison led the two women to her bedroom. She had a twin sized four post bed that was made of metal and steel. The mistresses checked it out and found that this was perfect.
“I’ll be right back.” Said Mistress June as she headed towards the door.
“Alison. I have a tape I want you to watch. This was a session we had with a young woman no older than you. She had the same fantasies as you. Tickle torture. This is what you will be going through. While we set up the scene, I want you to watch and witness. This video is not for the faint of heart. If you wish to back out, you can. You only have to pay the $500.00 fee. If you wish to continue, then the $1,000.00 fee will be accepted. ” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison and Mistress Sally walked back to the living room. Alison took the tape and put it in her VCR/DVD player and hit play. Alison then sat down while Mistress Sally went to help Mistress June setup for Alison’s tickle torture.
Alison watched as the video played. On it was a young woman. She was bald. The girl was wearing a pair of black denim overalls and a white tank top. She was also hogtied with leg and ankle steel cuffs. White fabric that looked like socks that were cut out and placed between the cuffs keeping them from touching the skin of her wrists and ankles. She also wore a large leather dog collar that was attached to a leash. A large Amazon woman walked in and stood over her. The woman then got down and straddled the girl while she was hogtied on her stomach. It was Mistress Sally. Mistress Sally grabbed the leash and started petting her bald head.
“Hello, Heather. Are you ready to play? I see your in a bit of a bind aren’t you.” Said Mistress Sally.
Heather tried moving but Mistress Sally’s weight prevented her from budging. Heather only looked around and then looked at the camera. She was scared and trembling. She smiled as the camera was zooming in.
“Heather, why don’t you introduce yourself to everyone watching.” Said Mistress June from behind the camera.
“Um….I’m Heather………..And……I’m going to be t..tickle tortured.” Said nervous and scared Heather.
“Heather is a bit nervous.” Said Mistress June.
Mistress Sally took her hands and started to place them into Heather’s armpits.
“Open your armpits for me.” Said Mistress Sally.
Heather tried to keep her from reaching in.
“I said open your armpits.” Demanded Mistress Sally.
Heather moved her arms open so she could place her hands into her armpits. Mistress Sally then started tickling hard into her armpits and Heather began laughing.
“Does my little tickle slave like being here?” said Mistress Sally.
“HAHAHAHA….YES MISTRESS…..HAHAHAHAHA.” laughed Heather.
Mistress Sally kept clawing her fingers in Heather’s armpits. Heather was trying to catch a breath but never got a chance.
“Heather. You’re really tense. You don’t seem to struggle very much.” Said Mistress Sally.
But Heather couldn’t struggle. She was tightly bound in the cuffs and being on her stomach with a large Amazon woman didn’t help either.
“I like having you as a tickle slave. To think a girl like you would pay us $1,000.00 to tickle torture them using our rules. You sure are a nice tickle slave. What do you think Heather? Are you a good tickle slave?” taunted Mistress Sally as she continued tickling Heather’s armpits.
Heather laughed harder and harder.
“I’M A GOOD TICKLE SLAVE MISTRESS!.....I’M A GOOD TICKLE SLAVE!” Laughed Heather.
Mistress Sally continued her tickle assault on Heather. As the video continued, Alison watched and watched. Mistress Sally stopped tickling little Heather and got off her.
“Now Heather, it’s time to go to tickle hell. Are you ready?” said Mistress Sally.
Heather was tired and was a complete mess just from the tickling she endured. Tears rolled down her eyes as the camera closed in on her face.
“Yes mistress. Take me to tickle hell. Take me….to tickle hell.” Cried Heather.
Mistress Sally then grabbed the restraints that held Heather in her hogtie and picked her up like a suitcase and started carrying down the hall. Mistress June followed behind with the video camera filming every part. They reached a door. Mistress Sally then pulled a key from her pocket and unlocked it. She opened the door and all three of them began to walk down a set of stairs. The room was dark but Mistress June turned the lights on. Mistress Sally put Heather down and then walked over to a large cabinet. She opened the doors and inside was lots of torturous devices along with restraints and chains. The video then went black for about 10 seconds.
Alison watched on all curled up in a ball on her couch. The video then continued. This time, Heather was bound in a standing position spread-eagled. She was also naked. Her wrists were tightly pulled above her head in leather medical style restraints. Her ankles were also held spread and in place by the same style of restrains. She was also standing on tip toe trying to keep her balance. Mistress June came into the picture and had a collar. It was the same style as the wrist and ankle cuffs. Mistress June began to put it around her neck. While she was doing this, Mistress Sally came in behind Heather and began holding her bald head in place. After the collar was locked on, Mistress June walked away. Mistress Sally then went in front of Heather and started talking to her.
“You know all about this room, don’t you Heather.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Yes Mistress” said Heather.
“You also know that no matter how much you scream or cry, no one will hear you and no one will help you.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Yes Mistress.” Said Heather.
Mistress June then returned with a pair of panties and some duck tape.
“Do you know who’s panties these are?” said Mistress June.
“My panties.” Said Heather.
“Well Heather. You have a choice to make. We can cram these panties in your mouth to muffle your screams or you can scream and cry all you want. Seeing that once we start, we won’t be stopping for the next 4 to 6 hours, I leave you the choice. I myself am not interested in hearing your begging or crying for the next 4 to 6 hours.” Said Mistress June.
Heather got really nervous. She never thought she would be stuck there for 4 to 6 hours. She thought it was going to be a one hour thing. But she was dead wrong.
Meanwhile, Alison watched on and couldn’t believe that this girl was actually willing to let these two Amazon ladies torture her like that.
“So Heather, what’s it going to be?” said Mistress June.
Heather took a deep breath and then closed her eyes.
“Please Mistress. Will you gag me?” cried Heather.
“Of course I will. You a very brave girl to let us torture you.” Said Mistress June.
Mistress June wiped the tears from Heather’s eyes and then crammed her panties into her mouth. Mistress Sally took the roll of duct tape and began to rap it around her mouth and her head. She wrapped it tightly 4 times. Heather started crying. Her tears rolled down her cheeks. She was scared. Mistress June and Mistress Sally looked into her eyes. They smiled at her. They didn’t care how she was feeling. Heather paid them to tickle torture her little body and they both plan on it.
As Alison watched, Mistress Sally and Mistress June both enter the room.
“It’s time to play Alison.” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison stood up.
“Mistress Sally, Do you think I can watch the rest of this video?” asked Alison.
“Sure. After we finish playing.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Um…Okay.” Said a nervous Alison.
The two mistresses led Alison into her bedroom. As soon as Alison saw the bed, her eyes widen. She was shocked to see what they did. It was scary looking. The bed had lots of chains spread all over it. There were also lots of leather restraints. About 15 restraints in all. These were not the velcro type or ones that have safety release type. These were thick black leather with metal d-rings. Alison just look at the bed froze.
“What do you think Alison? Do you think this will hold you?” taunted Mistress June.
“HOLY SHIT! I guess I won’t be going anywhere.” Said a very shocked Alison.
“Well, all we need from you now is to strip.” Said Mistress June.
“Um…Well….Okay.” said a nervous Alison.
Alison began removing her pants. She then removed her shirt and bra. The finished by removing her panties. Now she was naked. She walked over to the bed and lied down. Alison was prepared to be tortured out of her mind. But something happened that Alison couldn’t stop. Her mouth got the better of her.
“You know, the video with that Heather girl you did. I think she was a wimp because I can take more than she can. In fact, I think you two fatties couldn’t make be beg for mercy at all.” Said a cocky Alison.
The two mistresses looked at Alison and then looked at each other. They both smiled and grabbed Alison and held her down on the bed. They began to restrain her.
“You little bitch. You think what we put Heather through was nothing. Well, you will soon learn what hell is all about because we have other plans for you. In fact, 2 hours won’t be enough. But actually, 4…no 6 hours won’t be enough. We are going to set a timer and we want to know that you are fucked bitch and I don mean fucked. How does 24 hours sound to you?” Said a pissed off Mistress Sally.
Heather’s neck, wrists, arms just above the elbows waist, ankles, chest just above her breasts, thighs, just above the knees and just below the knees were all restrained tightly in the leather cuffs.
Mistress Sally had Alison straddled at the waist. She could move even if she tried. Adding the weight of the amazon woman didn’t help. Mistress Sally began wiggling her fingers at Alison. Alison was really nervous but still acting cocky.
“You forgot my panties.” Said a cocky Alison.
Mistress June left the camera position and picked up Alison’s panties from the floor and tossed them to Mistress Sally. Alison held her mouth open and Mistress Sally crammed them in. Mistress June then pulled out a roll of duct tape. She ripped off 5 pieces and Mistress Sally placed each piece over Alison’s panty filled mouth.
“Now where going to see how much you really can take. And there is nothing you can do about it girly.” Said Mistress Sally.
Mistress Sally started tickling Alison’s ribs and belly. Alison jerked on her restraints. She was quiet at first trying to hold in the tickling sensations. But after about a minute, she started to panic. Mistress Sally. Looked at her eyes and just smiled. Alison began moaning and screaming in her gag. Mistress Sally ignored her. She just kept tickling away. Mistress June then joined in by working her cute little feet.
“How does it feel bitch. Is this what you expected for your money? If you want us to stop, all you have to do is get loose. That’s all sweetie. Just get loose.” Taunted Mistress Sally.
As she continued, Alison started begging through her gag, but no one knew what she was saying. Alison had been enduring her torture for the last 10 minutes and these two amazon ladies weren’t stopping anytime soon. As Mistress Sally placed her fingers into Alison’s armpits, Alison began to freak out. Her mind was spinning with thoughts.
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“Shit, my place is still a mess. And they’re early.” Said Alison.
She ran to the door and welcomed them. It was two large Amazon women. They both stood about 6’6 each and must have weighed nearly 250 to 300 pounds each.
“Hello!” said Alison as she tied picking things up.
“Hello. You must be Alison.” Said one of the large Amazon women.
“Yes I am.” Said Alison. “Please come in.”
Alison led these two large women to the living room and they all sat down.
“Alison, my name is Mistress Sally and this is Mistress June.”
“Hi.” Said Mistress June.
“It’s a real pleasure to meet you two.” Said Alison.
“So Alison, why don’t we start by getting to know better in person by telling us about your fantasies.” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison was only 19 years old. She was about 4”11 and weighed about 95 pounds and had a lovely soft pair of size 4 feet. She had short bleach blonde hair with black highlights and had lots of different tattoos and many facial piercing. Her toenails were painted black along with her fingernails. She was sort of a cross between Goth and punk.
“Well, I’ve had all types of fantasies but was not sure how to bring them up or to even play them out. I saw many websites that involved tickle torture and when I saw that the two of you had a section on your website about tickling, I knew I had to get in contact with you.” Said Alison.
“So have you seen or even joined our site before?” said Mistress June.
“I’ve seen it before, but I saw some clips of the tickling you did to this one guy and thought I wish I could be in his shoes. I also didn’t know if you did anything with women.” Said Alison.
“Well, we do get women who play out their fantasies, but you are one of the rare ones who requested tickle torture.” Said Mistress June.
“So, explain what drew you to contact us for a tickling session.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Well, I saw many sites and I had a desire to be ticked by a woman, but I wanted it to be hard tickling like a man. Then I saw the things you did to the men and I thought that the two of you would just be perfect to torture me.” Said Alison.
“Well then, we can make your fantasies come true. But you must understand that we play by the same rules as we do with men. This means no mercy, no safewords, no safety signals, and pure torture. Basically, tickle hell.” Said Mistress Sally.
“That’s what I was hoping for.” said Alison.
“So, I think we can do everything in your bedroom.” Said Mistress June.
Alison led the two women to her bedroom. She had a twin sized four post bed that was made of metal and steel. The mistresses checked it out and found that this was perfect.
“I’ll be right back.” Said Mistress June as she headed towards the door.
“Alison. I have a tape I want you to watch. This was a session we had with a young woman no older than you. She had the same fantasies as you. Tickle torture. This is what you will be going through. While we set up the scene, I want you to watch and witness. This video is not for the faint of heart. If you wish to back out, you can. You only have to pay the $500.00 fee. If you wish to continue, then the $1,000.00 fee will be accepted. ” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison and Mistress Sally walked back to the living room. Alison took the tape and put it in her VCR/DVD player and hit play. Alison then sat down while Mistress Sally went to help Mistress June setup for Alison’s tickle torture.
Alison watched as the video played. On it was a young woman. She was bald. The girl was wearing a pair of black denim overalls and a white tank top. She was also hogtied with leg and ankle steel cuffs. White fabric that looked like socks that were cut out and placed between the cuffs keeping them from touching the skin of her wrists and ankles. She also wore a large leather dog collar that was attached to a leash. A large Amazon woman walked in and stood over her. The woman then got down and straddled the girl while she was hogtied on her stomach. It was Mistress Sally. Mistress Sally grabbed the leash and started petting her bald head.
“Hello, Heather. Are you ready to play? I see your in a bit of a bind aren’t you.” Said Mistress Sally.
Heather tried moving but Mistress Sally’s weight prevented her from budging. Heather only looked around and then looked at the camera. She was scared and trembling. She smiled as the camera was zooming in.
“Heather, why don’t you introduce yourself to everyone watching.” Said Mistress June from behind the camera.
“Um….I’m Heather………..And……I’m going to be t..tickle tortured.” Said nervous and scared Heather.
“Heather is a bit nervous.” Said Mistress June.
Mistress Sally took her hands and started to place them into Heather’s armpits.
“Open your armpits for me.” Said Mistress Sally.
Heather tried to keep her from reaching in.
“I said open your armpits.” Demanded Mistress Sally.
Heather moved her arms open so she could place her hands into her armpits. Mistress Sally then started tickling hard into her armpits and Heather began laughing.
“Does my little tickle slave like being here?” said Mistress Sally.
“HAHAHAHA….YES MISTRESS…..HAHAHAHAHA.” laughed Heather.
Mistress Sally kept clawing her fingers in Heather’s armpits. Heather was trying to catch a breath but never got a chance.
“Heather. You’re really tense. You don’t seem to struggle very much.” Said Mistress Sally.
But Heather couldn’t struggle. She was tightly bound in the cuffs and being on her stomach with a large Amazon woman didn’t help either.
“I like having you as a tickle slave. To think a girl like you would pay us $1,000.00 to tickle torture them using our rules. You sure are a nice tickle slave. What do you think Heather? Are you a good tickle slave?” taunted Mistress Sally as she continued tickling Heather’s armpits.
Heather laughed harder and harder.
“I’M A GOOD TICKLE SLAVE MISTRESS!.....I’M A GOOD TICKLE SLAVE!” Laughed Heather.
Mistress Sally continued her tickle assault on Heather. As the video continued, Alison watched and watched. Mistress Sally stopped tickling little Heather and got off her.
“Now Heather, it’s time to go to tickle hell. Are you ready?” said Mistress Sally.
Heather was tired and was a complete mess just from the tickling she endured. Tears rolled down her eyes as the camera closed in on her face.
“Yes mistress. Take me to tickle hell. Take me….to tickle hell.” Cried Heather.
Mistress Sally then grabbed the restraints that held Heather in her hogtie and picked her up like a suitcase and started carrying down the hall. Mistress June followed behind with the video camera filming every part. They reached a door. Mistress Sally then pulled a key from her pocket and unlocked it. She opened the door and all three of them began to walk down a set of stairs. The room was dark but Mistress June turned the lights on. Mistress Sally put Heather down and then walked over to a large cabinet. She opened the doors and inside was lots of torturous devices along with restraints and chains. The video then went black for about 10 seconds.
Alison watched on all curled up in a ball on her couch. The video then continued. This time, Heather was bound in a standing position spread-eagled. She was also naked. Her wrists were tightly pulled above her head in leather medical style restraints. Her ankles were also held spread and in place by the same style of restrains. She was also standing on tip toe trying to keep her balance. Mistress June came into the picture and had a collar. It was the same style as the wrist and ankle cuffs. Mistress June began to put it around her neck. While she was doing this, Mistress Sally came in behind Heather and began holding her bald head in place. After the collar was locked on, Mistress June walked away. Mistress Sally then went in front of Heather and started talking to her.
“You know all about this room, don’t you Heather.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Yes Mistress” said Heather.
“You also know that no matter how much you scream or cry, no one will hear you and no one will help you.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Yes Mistress.” Said Heather.
Mistress June then returned with a pair of panties and some duck tape.
“Do you know who’s panties these are?” said Mistress June.
“My panties.” Said Heather.
“Well Heather. You have a choice to make. We can cram these panties in your mouth to muffle your screams or you can scream and cry all you want. Seeing that once we start, we won’t be stopping for the next 4 to 6 hours, I leave you the choice. I myself am not interested in hearing your begging or crying for the next 4 to 6 hours.” Said Mistress June.
Heather got really nervous. She never thought she would be stuck there for 4 to 6 hours. She thought it was going to be a one hour thing. But she was dead wrong.
Meanwhile, Alison watched on and couldn’t believe that this girl was actually willing to let these two Amazon ladies torture her like that.
“So Heather, what’s it going to be?” said Mistress June.
Heather took a deep breath and then closed her eyes.
“Please Mistress. Will you gag me?” cried Heather.
“Of course I will. You a very brave girl to let us torture you.” Said Mistress June.
Mistress June wiped the tears from Heather’s eyes and then crammed her panties into her mouth. Mistress Sally took the roll of duct tape and began to rap it around her mouth and her head. She wrapped it tightly 4 times. Heather started crying. Her tears rolled down her cheeks. She was scared. Mistress June and Mistress Sally looked into her eyes. They smiled at her. They didn’t care how she was feeling. Heather paid them to tickle torture her little body and they both plan on it.
As Alison watched, Mistress Sally and Mistress June both enter the room.
“It’s time to play Alison.” Said Mistress Sally.
Alison stood up.
“Mistress Sally, Do you think I can watch the rest of this video?” asked Alison.
“Sure. After we finish playing.” Said Mistress Sally.
“Um…Okay.” Said a nervous Alison.
The two mistresses led Alison into her bedroom. As soon as Alison saw the bed, her eyes widen. She was shocked to see what they did. It was scary looking. The bed had lots of chains spread all over it. There were also lots of leather restraints. About 15 restraints in all. These were not the velcro type or ones that have safety release type. These were thick black leather with metal d-rings. Alison just look at the bed froze.
“What do you think Alison? Do you think this will hold you?” taunted Mistress June.
“HOLY SHIT! I guess I won’t be going anywhere.” Said a very shocked Alison.
“Well, all we need from you now is to strip.” Said Mistress June.
“Um…Well….Okay.” said a nervous Alison.
Alison began removing her pants. She then removed her shirt and bra. The finished by removing her panties. Now she was naked. She walked over to the bed and lied down. Alison was prepared to be tortured out of her mind. But something happened that Alison couldn’t stop. Her mouth got the better of her.
“You know, the video with that Heather girl you did. I think she was a wimp because I can take more than she can. In fact, I think you two fatties couldn’t make be beg for mercy at all.” Said a cocky Alison.
The two mistresses looked at Alison and then looked at each other. They both smiled and grabbed Alison and held her down on the bed. They began to restrain her.
“You little bitch. You think what we put Heather through was nothing. Well, you will soon learn what hell is all about because we have other plans for you. In fact, 2 hours won’t be enough. But actually, 4…no 6 hours won’t be enough. We are going to set a timer and we want to know that you are fucked bitch and I don mean fucked. How does 24 hours sound to you?” Said a pissed off Mistress Sally.
Heather’s neck, wrists, arms just above the elbows waist, ankles, chest just above her breasts, thighs, just above the knees and just below the knees were all restrained tightly in the leather cuffs.
Mistress Sally had Alison straddled at the waist. She could move even if she tried. Adding the weight of the amazon woman didn’t help. Mistress Sally began wiggling her fingers at Alison. Alison was really nervous but still acting cocky.
“You forgot my panties.” Said a cocky Alison.
Mistress June left the camera position and picked up Alison’s panties from the floor and tossed them to Mistress Sally. Alison held her mouth open and Mistress Sally crammed them in. Mistress June then pulled out a roll of duct tape. She ripped off 5 pieces and Mistress Sally placed each piece over Alison’s panty filled mouth.
“Now where going to see how much you really can take. And there is nothing you can do about it girly.” Said Mistress Sally.
Mistress Sally started tickling Alison’s ribs and belly. Alison jerked on her restraints. She was quiet at first trying to hold in the tickling sensations. But after about a minute, she started to panic. Mistress Sally. Looked at her eyes and just smiled. Alison began moaning and screaming in her gag. Mistress Sally ignored her. She just kept tickling away. Mistress June then joined in by working her cute little feet.
“How does it feel bitch. Is this what you expected for your money? If you want us to stop, all you have to do is get loose. That’s all sweetie. Just get loose.” Taunted Mistress Sally.
As she continued, Alison started begging through her gag, but no one knew what she was saying. Alison had been enduring her torture for the last 10 minutes and these two amazon ladies weren’t stopping anytime soon. As Mistress Sally placed her fingers into Alison’s armpits, Alison began to freak out. Her mind was spinning with thoughts.
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