Ashley (in 3 parts)

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OK here's the soop. I read a great story on another site about this woman's ticke tourure at an all female private schoo Here is the first part. Enjoy


Ashely's new school

Ashley Shannon was at the top her social game her junior year. She was a remarkable young lady who was pretty and approachable. Guys loved her fun and carefree attitude without acting like such a ditz, as she was quite intelligent in a resourseful type of way. Nailing homecoming queen over cheerleader and blonde tyrant Emily Hart was her pinnacle of success, and the beginning of her downfall. She quickly became a threat in the cheerleader's lifestyle of having any guy anytime, so it was about time they plotted against her.

Ashley was normally strolling down the halls to lunch when suddenly, someone discreetly pulled the fire alarm. Ashley was alone in the hallway at the time, and quickly glanced at who pulled it. She was the closest, as the true culprit must have vanished. Ashley like the thousands of other students fled outdoors as directed. Faculty and students were safely evacuated, as the firemen found no fire, smoke, chemicals, etc.

"Must have been a prank." said the marshall to the concerned principal. Principal Miribelli scratched his chin, as Emily Hart and her posse approached. Ashley noticed this from afar, seeing Emily point to her, he mouth moving quickly but from Ashely's point, she could not make out the sound.

As the students reentered the building, the PA system hissed with urgency. "Ashely Shannon, please report to the principal's office immediately!" quoted the overused statement of oncoming disaster. Needles nervously swam in Ashley's legs, as she slowly strolled to the office.
Inside, Miribelli sat at his chair behind the desk, and Emilly in the guest seat accross from him. "Sit down, Ms.Shannon." he ordered sternly. Ashley knew that she could not show fear, or she'd be guilty for sure. She decided to wear her rebellious face as she took a seat, and crossed her legs in annoyance. "Ms.Hart tells me that she and her friends witnessed you pull the fire alarm, is this true?"
"No, I didn't pull it." she replied.
"Well tell me, who did?"
Ashley stalled, and knew she did not have a clue. She wanted to say Emily, but she had no proof. Emily had the "witnesses", Ash had only herself, who's rebellious look failed her credibility. She could only shrug her sholders. "Im sorry, Ashley, but Emily has several eyewitnesses. Im sending you home, and your mother and I will discuss this prank of yours."
Ashley walk home took for an eternity for her, as she wondered what was instoored for her. She reached her home, and waiting for her was her mother in the dining room. "Ashley dear, come sit with me for a second." she ordered vocally. Ash gulped as she dropped her backpack and confornted her mother. She preferred to stand, but Mrs.Shannon insists that she takes a seat. "Well, I just got off the phone with the principal. What you did today crosses the line, young lady. You've been in quite a handfull of trouble at Reading High, as we agreed it's best that you no longer attend that school."
"Great, so I'm expelled." Ashley huffed in disappointment, as she nearly fainted in the thought of going to crosstown rival Riverfront. "Great, now your forcing me to be with the dorks at Riverfront."
"No, actually." interrupted Mrs.Shannon. "We discussed this before, and now we both agree that you'll need to find discipline at Eichorn Acadamy for young ladies. We figure that you'll benefit living there in their community.

"What!!!!" yelled Ashley. "Your making me go there! An all girl school! Did you not hear that the girls who go there change into these wierd cultists!"
"Ashley, they form nice young women, and we're going first thing tommorrow morning." replied Mrs.Shannon, with a firm expression.
The next day came too quickly, as Ashley dressed in her normal t-shirt, jeans, socks, and sneakers. Her mom interrupted her right as she left her room, and held out a uniform. Ashley huffed and put it on, a blue blouse, grey skirt, red nylon stockings that reached her knees, and her size 8 brown shoes with tan laces. Ashley was a rather short girl at 18 years, and size looked larger on her than other women at 5'5. She brushed her dirty blonde hair fine, as her mother approved.

The school was located in a deep forrest, as it took on an old mansion aura. Ashley had a bad feeling already, but there was no stopping her mother. They approched the two large wooden doors and rang the bell. A dark haired girl of the same age as Ashley answered. "Hello." she smiled. "Welcome to Eichorn academy, please state your buisness." she said to Mrs. Shannon.

"Oh, why hello, this is Ms. Ashley Shannon, she is a new enrollment."

"Oh yes, Ashley." smiled again did the girl. "Where are my manners, I'I am Caitland. Come in, I will show you to our dean of students, the founder hherself." Caitland politely showed them to an office labled ornately "Mrs. Julia Eichorn, founder and dean of students".]Cait opened the door, as Ms.Eichorn was busy on the computer. "Ms. Eichorn, this is Ashley Shannon, a new enrollment."
"Yes, Ashley, we've been waiting. Caitland, show Ashley her room awhile as I speak to her mother." she replied. Cait nodded and led Ashley away. "Ok, Mrs. Shannon, I have one quick question, is your daughter 18 or over?"
"Yes she is." answered a perplexed Mrs. Shannon. "Im glad you can accept her, she's a smart girl who's been in trouble and needds a good hand."
"Do not fear, Mrs.Shannon, we provide a very positive feminine community here. Every girl here has been in a similar situation, and they all have become very fine young women." smiled Ms.Eichorn. "We shall do our best with Ashley, why don't you get home, and she'll call tonight?" she suggested. Eichorn led her out the door with assuring small talk that Ashley will be a changed woman, and Mrs. Shannon left with much comfort. As her car vanished, Ms.Eichorn smiled as another victim has fallen to her secret society.
Ashley was suprised how luxorious her own room was. "Wow." she drooled, as her queen sized bed had clean pink sheets, and observed her own mini fridge and big screen TV.
"Welcome to our society, Ashley, Im confident you'll enjoy it here." said Caitland. She let Ashley enjoy her room, as Ash pondered the word "society".

Ashley was escorted to the cafeteria. There were all very pretty girls who giggled and carried on as any school, only in unifroms such as her own, and they were all women. Ashley was shy, feeling like someone else in her uniform. She spotted a girl sitting alone at a table, and decided to associate herself with her. "Hey, I'm new here! I'm Ashley Shannon!" she smiled as the girl showed happiness.

"Hi Ashley, I'm Jenna. This is my second day here." she replied. Jenna was normal sized brown haired girl, who was short at 5'3 with size 5 1/2 feet. "I bet you're getting the creeps already, I don't want to make it worse so I'm giving you a choice to hear what really goes on here, or be clueless like I was until another new girl told me."

"I knew there's something fishy about this place. Please, I must know!" Jenna got close to Ashley and made sure the coast was clear.
"What this place is really is a lesbian tickling dungeon!" Ashley's eyes widened immensly when she heared this. "Yeah, the whole school thing's a hoax. First, they like to tickle unassuming new recruits like us, in a nonconsensual way. Then, when they feel like it, they give you some odd injection that that Eichorn lady made that turns you into a girl tickling freak who is a slave here forever!" Jenna quivered as Ashley turned pale.

"Then we must ecsacpe!" eeped Ashley, who tries to hide her vunerable ticklishness with her tough attitude.

"I tried already, I was caught and punished." replied Jenna. "It continues today, save yourself, because they've got my eye on me!" A bell rang as Ms. Eichorn came on the PA.
"Good afternoon, young ladies, I hope you brought your feathers, as Ms. Jenna Bryn gets it again!" Jenna tried to run, but the numerous girls captired her and took her to Eichorn.
"Noooo, not again!" yelled Jenna fiercly. Ashley was quited scared, but very curious, as she followed the pack of girls slowly. In the hallway she could hear Jenna's laughter. "HEEEHEEEE NOOOOO! HEEEEEHEEE NOT THE FEET, HEEEEHEEEEE!" Ashley knew she had to get out of here, and figured the sooner the better.

That night, Ashley quietly sneaked out of her room and tip toed down the hallway. She made sure no one heared or saw her, but someone tapped her sholder. "HUH!!!!" cried Ashley, fearing that someone spotted her, but it was Jenna who held her mouth shut.

"Shhhhhhh, if you want to escape, go the shower room, hide there until I say the coast is clear." she whispered. Ashley nodded at her only friend. She dashed to the shower room, and hid underneath a shower nozzle inside a curtain. She waited a few minutes, as the nozzle emitted a silent pink smoke. Ashley smelled the smoke and sensed a trap, she tried to move, but she had become paralyzed.

"Oh no!" she cried. The gas was very relaxing, she had no will to move, as it was a fancy sleeping gas. Someone opened the curtain, it was Jenna and Ms.Eichorn. They observed Ashley's fluttering her eyes in sleepiness.

"My, my, Mrs.Shannon, looks like you need some sleep." said Julia. Ashley fell unconscious, as Jenna and a few other student carried her to a secret part of Ms. Eichorn's office.

Ashley's feet were placed in stocks as her arms were tied to a pole above. The room's only light shined on her, as she woke up to Ms. Eichorn, scratching her chin. "Good morning, Ashley." she gloated. She stood an inch taller than Ashley, and always wore her glassed, giving her a professor type look. Ms.Eichorn is at age 30, and had a very beautiful, yet sophisticated look. She Wore a blue blouse and a black skirt with a grey sweater, black shoes with dark panty hose. "Did you enjoy your escape last night?"

Ashley shook her head awake and came to her senses. "What? How did you know where I was hiding?"

"Your friend Jenna alerted us after she had one of our special sessions, she's quite a tickler now, like the rest of us." smiled Eichorn deviously.

"Oh no." sighed Ashley, who recieved the hint that they gave Jenna the injection.

"We were planning to give you our tretament right away, but it seems that we must have some fun with you first. Right girls?!" Caitland and Jenna appeared as Ashley struggled in her bondage. "Let's see if our friend here is ticklish? Remove her shoes!" she ordered as Jenna and Cait both slowly unlaced Ashley's tight knots.
No, let me go!" begged Ashley. They gave a few tugs at her heel, as Ashley's brown shoes were no more. They all observed her gorgeous red heavy socked soles. Caitland felt the texture of it on her right foot. "Haha!" Ashley gave a quick giggle, as her soles are incredibly sensitive. Jenna began to swipe her index finger slowly, un and down her size 8's. "HahahahahaNOO, staahaaaap" begged Ashley. Julia Eichorn observed for now, smiling at her victim.
"I see you do have quite ticklish feet." she said. "Let me feel them." she walked up, pushing the other two aside to wiggle her fingernails up and down her feet, then pinching Ashley's toes.
"HaahaaahaaahaaSTAAP YOU HAAHAHAAA BITCHaaahaaaa!" laughed Ashley, who began to struggle to break free.
"Such language!" gasped Eichorn, who ceased tickling her red kneee socked feet and moved to her her blouse. "You girls have fun with her feet, it seems like I will teach Ashley's upperbody some manners." she wasted no time unbuttoning and ripping off her shirt.
"Haahaaaheeeeeey!" giggled Ashley, who's bare stomach was shown, along with her nicely sized breats encased in a black bra.
"Here's a polite phrase, Ms. Shannon, cootchie cootchie coo!" taunted Julia as she pulled out a small feather and swiped it accross her stomach.
"HAHAAAAAHAAAAHAAAAAHAAAA!" chuckled Ashley much louder, trying to wiggle her stomach away from her captor. Ms.Eichorn tested many other ticklish sections, as Ashley had them all. "AAAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAA!" she giggled as her armpits were tickled.
Julia observed her victim's breasts, they were very well developed, and decided to test them by twirling her feather on them. She observed that they were getting harder, and some of the giggles turned into moans. "Sorry dear Ashley, but this is a punishment session." she said moving her feather around her sides.
"Haahaaahaaahaaa!" Ashley began to sweat from all the laughter and struggling to get her breath. Jenna wished to see her naked feet, and the busy Ms. Julia Eichorn nodded.
Caitland and Jenna each peeled off a stocking, as Ashley wiggled her free toes. Ms. Eichorn observed them, and was very pleased. "Take these." she handed Jenna a feather and Cait a small brush. Jenna made figure 8's while Cait brushed under her toes, causing Ashley to go into hysterics.
"HAAAHAAAAHAAAHAAAANOOOOOOO!" she laughed, as her milky smoothe soles were aggressivley tickled. "I hahahahah CANT hahaha TAKEITHAAAAHAAAHAHAAAAAAAAA!"
"Then you shouldn't have tried to escape, dear." replied Ms. Eichorn, who swiped her feather up and down Ashley's well tanned and figure legs.
HaahaahahaaaDAMNhahahahahaaahaaaaa!" she laughed. Ashley endured another 15 minutes of torture, when Ms. Eichorn ordered to stop. "Hahahahaaaaaahh." Ashley gasped for air quickly.

Ok girls, take her to her room and tie her to her bed." ordered Mrs. Eichorn. "Spread Eagle. Let her take a rest, then we'll let her have some fun as well. I'll prepare the injection....."

Ashley was weak from all the tickling, as she was carried to her room, still barefoot and without her blouse. She was tied spread eagle tightly, and Caitland put a pillow under her head. Jenna gave her foot a quick tickle. "Sweet dreams, friend." she whispered. They left her room, and turned off the light, leaving Ashley to her own bound self.

Ashley hated being tickled, but know she realized it wasn't that bad, especially when Ms. Eichorn gave her breasts a quick tickle. She could not forget the prank that got her here. She recalls Emily Hart, and contrives an idea for revenge........


To be continued​

 

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Ashley Shannon had a very ticklish first night at Eichorn Acadamy for young women. She remained in spread eagle on her fancy bed in the darkness, as finally all the happenings of the past 24 hours caught up with her. She had been tickled often as a child, and was disgusted by the fact of being out of control. Since high school began, she tried to keep her ticklishness a secret, but here it was useless. She is the most ticklish girl admitted, as Ashley would accredit that to the price to pay for perfect feet.

Ashley could hear footsteps approching, and dreaded the torture that approached. If it wasn't for that silly prank by that bitchy blonde, she thought, all of this would not have happened. The nob twisted as Ms. Eichorn entered. "Why hello, Ashley, I hope you're not too tied up at the moment for a small chat." she joked. Ash still had her smug confidence as she huffed out a wry smile.

"So I guess you're gunna tickle me again?" she presumed. "I really hope my body makes you happy."

"Why of course it does. is there any better sound than laughter? Laghter puts us all in better moods, floats our problems away. You can relax, as for this moment, I do not plan on tickling you. I shall untie you and expect a civil conversation." explained Ms. Eichorn. She untied all the rope that secured Ashley to the bed, as Ash rubbed her ankles and feet in freedom.

"What is there to talk about?" she asked.

"Well, first off, now that you had time to think, was tickling that bad?"

"Well.....no, it wasn't a nightmare, but I hate being tickled, always had."

"That's why you are so ticklish, as the founder and dean, and all athority here, no girl has been as ticklish barefoot as you were with nylons on." Ashley rolled her eyes.

"Thanks for the complement, I guess. So it is true what they say about this place, it's a tickling dungeon." Ms.Eichorn placed her hand on Ashley's lap.

"Yes, but the tickling benefits everyone. You now know a woman's greatest gift and weakness. I know your story, Ashley, and I like you as a person. Though all we do is tickle here, I do live up to my promise that we develope a proper young lady. We provide fun and give you a powerful tool, Ms. Shannon. You shall become a powerful woman, a dominatrix if you'd like to take these skills to the max. I can give you the one thing you desperately need....REVENGE!!!" she smiled. Ashley grew more comfortable and fond of her newest teacher.

"How did you know? Ever since I arrived I cannot get that bitch Emily Hart and her gang back out of my head! You've opened my eyes, Ms.Eichorn. Now I can get her back!"

"Yes, all the girls here were victimized, as they reached out in different ways. Caitland there I met at a coffee shop, she had a helpless look on her, said she was a victimized student at her school, so I offered her a scholarship here. She learned quite well, you should know, as she was quite crafty with your feet. You have reached what I call "The epiphany", the moment in which you realize the wonders of tickling, and begin your journey to love and life by it," Ashley nodded in confidence.

"Yes, I must learn. I must know the art, you're right." Ashley smiled as Ms.Eichorn stood up. "I guess you're gunna give me that injection now?"

"Haha!" chuckled Eichorn. "You just had it, in your mind. Haha! The whole injection thing is a hoax. All these girls here have gone through exactly what happened during our converstion. Our goal here is to have you willingly love tickling, thus we prefered to not be mentioned as a cult. Sleep well, for when you awake, the learning begins. Im taking you under my own wing. Good night." she shut the door as Ashley gloated in a way that someone told her exactly what she needed to hear. Ms. Eichorn now became her greatest ally, as the world shall soon see this new Ashley.

Morning soon arose, as Ashley sprung right out of bed into the shower, then into a clean uniform, with fresh nylons on her bold size 8's. Ms.Eichorn was pleased to see Ashley ready, as she just came as a wake up call. "Perfect, now follow me for our first lesson, bonding and tying." she ordered as Ashley was directed to a large tickling labrotory. Stocks, ropes, feathers, brushes, oils, and many tools can be seen as the students experimented on each other tickling techniques.

"Wow." awed Ashley. Ms. Eichorn directed her to sit on a casual sofa.

"Ok, first, you must know how to secure your ticklee in any situation. You will most likely be in a home or another conventional location, so you must know how to use your enviornment, because you won't always have a convenient pair of stocks like we do. Please lie down on the couch." Ashley did as directed, as Ms. Eichorn took several jump ropes from an assistant and walked to a now slightly nervous Ashley. "Please, do not be scared, you're still safe from tickling, for now."

Ashley's Ankles were tied tightly together, as well as her wrists, and her arms were tied to her back, making her immobile. "As you see Ashley, a tickler must be resourseful and give its victim no chance to escape." She took a sock and placed it in Ashley's mouth. "Sometimes, a gag must be used when needed. Keep in mind blinfolding as well, if you're dealing with a crafty person. Don't give a victim such as MacGuyver any vision of his/her surroundings. Understand?"

"MMMMMPPPHH!" Ashley nodded in her gag. Ashley was explained several ways to put victims into bondage, from hog tying to spread eagle, to unique positions such as letting a victiom dangle in air or tying one into an odd position.

"That is the first part of a tickling, bondage. Keep in mind that in order to put an unwilling person into bondage, you'll have to put them asleep or in a docile condition. Cloroform and other non-lethal products are issued to you." explained Ms. Eichorn. "Ok Ashley, that was a good start, grab some lunch, as our next phase will be this afternoon."

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Emily Hart and her cheerleader friends were enjoying their lunch period, as Jennifer Barone, a fellow cheerleader, informs the group where Ashley has been sent. "HAAHAHAAH!" laughed Emily. "Wow, they put her in Eichorn's! I just wanted to send her sorry ass to Riverfront, but wow, they showed her. A boarding school for girls, haha!" Miranda Ortiz, their hispanic member, whispered some deadly gossip.

"Do you know what they do their, they turn girls into tickling lesbians! My friend's cousin was sent there, and my friend told me this story how she was hogtied in her own house and mercilessly tickled when the cousin returned."

"Is that so." smiled Emily.

"Yeah, her and her cousin were never on good terms. Now she looks at her with fear, and her cousin has grown powerful and confident, she was accepted to MIT, and now racks in 6 figures!" shrieked Miranda.

"So are you implying that our pal Ashley is going to take her revenge on us?"

"Well, we never had a problem with Ashley. She was enemies with you, and since we stick together, we had no choice to help you take her down." explained Jen. "If she were to tickle anybody, my guess would be you."

"That's what she thinks, but as soon as they let out for spring break, I plan on giving her a warm welcome back!" she laughed deviously, as the game was on.

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Ashley was taken to the "gym" for lesson 2. "Tickling techniques will be installed here, Ashley. Im sorry, but here you'll have to put up with a pew hands and tickling feathers. Now, please take a seat, and place your feet in these secure stocks to keep you still." she ordered. Ashley gulped, but obeyed.

Ms. Eichorn and two student assistance wasted no time and unlaced her shoes, and removed them. "I'll give you a choice today, Ashley. Barefoot, or keep those maroon knee socks on?"

"Well, I'd like a little protection." she blushed.

"Very well, your sweater and blouse will also be removed." they both fell to the ground as Ashley felt like going white for the color of her bra today. "Ok Ashley, a well pedicured lady will have ticklish feet." she stroked her finger up and down her sole gently.

"Hahahaha!" giggled Ashley.

"Always start slow, Ashley." she said, keeping her stroke gentle. "It teases your victim, and you can gauge how ticklish he, or she is. Starting fast ruins both the torturous and erotic moment if you simply wiggle your fingers aimlessly." she explained by wiggling her fingers around Ashley's toes.

"HAHAHAHHAHAAAHAAAA!" laughed louder did Ashley. "That just tickled more!"

"That's because I started slow." Ashley's eyes widened, and learned an important lesson. "Well, Im also very professional in the way I tickle, and your already ticklish, but others at first might not be, thats why you heighten their sensitivity." Ms. Eichorn moved to Ash's stomach, and pulled out her feather.

"Oh no!" she gasped.

"The stomach area has ticklish spots, gently poke and feel for one's spot." she wiggled her fingers around, as Ashley laughed. Julia listened for and heared for a louder shriek to signify a hyperticklish spot. "Such smooth skin." she whispered, beginning to feel an attraction to her pupil.

"HAHAAAHAAAHAAA OKAAAAAAY!"

"Now that you know the victim's body, start using objects to heighten the tickling, like this feather here." she swiped it accross her tummy. She wished to go for her breasts again, but that would have to wait for another time. "If these tools aren't acessible, you always have your tounge." her students licked up and down Ash's smooth legs.

"OOOHAAAAHAAAHAAHAHAAAA!" she giggled.

"Thanks, girls, you may cease the tickling. Fun will be had later, we have much more learning to have."

The day flew by, as did weeks at the academy. Ashley became popular amoung the girls like her here. They heared her stories of public school, and wished her revenge on Emily well. Ashley had become quite good at this tickling, as in 2 weeks, she conquered every pair of feet (minus Ms. Eichorn's). Spring break starts tomorrow, as the girls are released to their families for a week. Ashley visited Ms. Eichorn's office, as her mother was approaching to pick her up. "You wanted to see me?"

"Yes, Ashley!" smiled Julia. "I'd like to explain your final exam, if I may."

"Finals?!" sweated Ashley.

"Yes, your final, to prove that I have succeeded in teaching you. This Emily Hart you speak of..."

"Yes?"

"I wan't you to give her a tickle of a lifetime!" she ordered with authority. "There's more, I want to see it. Video tape it, Ashley, and you shall be valedictorian. The honor to get you anywhere in this life, and all you must do is tape this tickling of the dumbass blonde cheerleader."

"I must not, I will not disappoint you, maim." nodded Ashley, focusing on her destiny.

"Do it not for me, but for yourself." as she replied, Mrs. Shannon enetered.

"ASHLEY!!!" she smiled with tears.

"MOM!" they embraced and hugged each other. As they talked about her stay, I can simply dumb it down as: "Ashley's progress has been remarkable, and her skill are impressive!" by Ms. Eichorn. Mrs. Shannon was proud of her daughter, who cordially got along all the way home.

Ashley's homecoming was delightful, family and old friends from Reading High. They threw a party, as Ashley changed her cloths back to casual, rejoining society for a week.

The first night was fun and relaxing, but now it is time that Ashley gets her eyes on the blonde prize. Old friends rumored how she wished to visit and apologize, but she was busy all week at cheerleading practice. She could strike her there, when she did not see Ashley or anything coming.

Ashley snuck carefully to Reading's gymnasium, and walked discreetly inside. Nothing. It was dark and empty, with not a pom pom or chant to be heared. This was odd, but Ashley still felt her rival's presence. "Maybe it's over." she thought. As Ashley tiptoed her blue Sketchers canvas sneakers to the locker room, where a light was on, and a girly giggle was heared.

She opened the door slowly, the light was on, as an outfit was stretched out on the floor. School color, red and black chirts and skirts laid out, as if it was being positioned like it was being prepared for something, such as when your mother laid out clothing when you were a child. Clean red ankle socks accompanied new, powder white Nike's, size 8. "Odd." Ashley whispered to herself. She tiptoed to examine the clothing, as a dark shadow followed her, holding a white towel. The figure swiftly grabbed Ashley and gagged her with the towel. "Shhhhh, time for our little recruit to sleep." whispered the feminine voice.

"MMMMPHHHHHHHH!" Ashley struggled, but the chloroform fumes had gotten to her head. Her body went limp, and her eyes fluttered shut, seeing cheerleaders enter from the shadows before she blacked out. Our stalker was Emily and her squad.

"That's a good girl, now, let's go have some friend with our new friend at my place!" she said as all the girls giggled, lifting their sleeping victim, as if she was on top of a cheer pyarmid, chanting as they went to their van.

"Ashley, Ashley, you've been beat, not it's time we tickle your feet!" they chanted, as the van reached Emily's residence. Ashley was taken to the basement. She was stripped of her casual clothing, and put on her own cheerleading outfit. She was tied to a wooden chair, as her hands were tied behind her, and the rope circled many times around her, securing her tightly to the chair. Her legs rested on an ornate footrest. It look as if it were used for ancient royalty, as her feet encased in her new Nikes rested on it.

Emily placed a feather under Ashley's sleeping chin. She chuckled, and her awakened eyes began to focus on her dreaded rival, Emily Hart, and her squad. "What, no, EMILY!" she yelled, realizing they tied her tight. "NO!"

"That's right old friend, word's came out that you would return from that silly cult and tickle my pretty size 6's. But this blonde's got a brain as well, so I would like to cordially invite you to our cheerleading squad, where you shall serve as our tickle toy."

"No, it can't be!" Ashley was astonished that her plan backfired. "Go to hell, Emily! For this and that damn prank that has me tied her at your mercy! You will pay for this!"

"I think not, I like to keep my friends close and my enemies closer, and since you're here, I don't think you'll be leaving my sight for a long while. You're with us now, Ashley, and here we begin your return to Reading High as our tickle toy!" she laughed as Ashley's Nike's were unlaced and removed, and sat helplessly on the floor. Ashley's feet looked stunning in her red ankle socks, which fit tightly. Emily went in and took a sniff, as Ashley tittered slightly at the warm air on her feet.

"Haheey! Don't you dare!" she threatened.

"Oh that reminds me, Jen dear, grab the camera. We'll give your dean a few pictures of how this night went." Ashley saw the very thing that will fail her.

"No." she whispered.

"Ok girls, its time!" the whole squad ran and wiggled their fingers on Ashley's feet. It felt like a million hands that never felt a foot before, but it still tickled her greatly with ease.

"NOOHAHAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAAA!" Ashley laughed in hysterics and cringed her eyes, refusing to look at her captors tickling her feet away.

"This is so much fun!" screamed Miranda over Ashley's laughter. "I think Ashley here agrees with us."

"HAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAADAAAAMNNNNNHAAAAA!" Emily paused the frenzy for a moment.

"Ok girls, give her a second to breathe, and me to remove our great school colored socks off her feet!" she demanded, as she slowly peeled off Ashley's socks, and there wiggled her cute toes, and two flawless soles. For those 10 seconds, the girls drooled at what look like a work of art. "Tickle tickle tickle!"
she chirped, pinching her toes.

"Haahahaaahaaahaayouuubittchaaaahahaaaaaaaa!" Ashley tried to wiggle her toes free, but there was no escape. The squad joined, as they posed for a picture. Emily went behind Ashley's chair and tickled her sides. It was perfect, Emily showed that she had won, and all the girls smiled in such a genuine way, as Ashley had the largest grin, and twenty fingers, caressing her foot.

"Picture perfect." said Jen with a thumbs up.

"HAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA!"

"Ok ladies, have at her, anywhere is fair game!" shouted Emily. The squad of six girls ripped of Ashley's skirt and tickled up and down her legs. Emily made a bold move by untying her from the chair and pinning her to the floor, sitting on her thighs to prevent her from getting up, Ashley's shirt was torn off, and before she knew it, whe was nearly naked.

"HAAHAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAHAA!" she laughed. Emily noticed her breasts giggle.

"Hmm, her breasts are bigger than mine?! Well, well, this is what you get then! Girls, it's time we give her the pom poms!" as three girls held Ashley down, Emily tossed everyone their pom poms, as they all had at Ashley's vunerable body. To Ashley, it was deja-vu, to them, it was an experience like no other.

"HAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAA!" Ashley begant to pant heavy for air, as her laughs became a burden on her lungs. She felt Jen and Mirand work her feet, and Emily became obsessed by her breasts. Every once in a while, she'd tickle Ashley there, or her panty region. Only then would Ashley opended her cringed eyes, as Emily had a seductive look, and Ashley could only helplessly give her tiny look of pleasure, as for that one second or so everytime, it felt like nothing else.

They tickled her pink, took a camera full of pictures, as Ashley eventually passed out when they went hardcore, one last time. "Such a shame, to think we'd actually reward this runt with a 'special' tickle, and she passes out."

"She was hyperticklish!" added Miranda.

"Very, I never heard a laugh like that before, and can never go without again." Emily said, staring at her tender, unconscious arch nemesis. "Make sure the pictures are sent....."

(The next morning)

Julia Eichorn went to her academy mailbox, ahuffled through the ususal bills, and found a dense letter with a return adress marked Emliy Hart. "Interesting." she said. Slowly the letter was opended, and immediately her saw the picture of her star pupil in giggles, her rival giving the "I won" face, and her posse tickling Ashley's feet. "Oh no!" she gasped. "The one dman smart blonde in the world!" In horror, she viewed the portfolio of the wild night.

"She's ours now, if you want to see her again, have her reenrolled at Reading by the end of spring break, and expelled from this academy. Emily." Julia dropped the letter, took a deep breath, and realized what she had to do.

 

[AMS4181]

Ashley's new school (Part three)

It had been a wild and unexpected night for Ashley Shannon, in the midst of being captured and tickled by her arch rival, Emily Hart, after she plotted to do the same to her. Ashley was rested on the basement couch after she had passed out, back in her cheerleader uniform. Most of the squad has returned home, minus Miranda and Jennifer. A long rope was akwardly tied around Ashley, like she's being bonded by a snake. Emily enters as her captive awakens. "...Oh no, it wasn't a dream." she gasped, in her cheerleader uniform.

"I hope you slept well, pretty Ashely, as we have a big day in store for you!" smiled Emily.

"Let me go, you blonde ditz!"

"Oh, I think you're gunna stick with your new pals for awhile."

"C'mon, can't you just untie me, let me go, let me live my life, and leave me alone!?"

"Haha, oh Ashley, I'm in no condition to trust you, because you were after me, for your final exam."

"How did you?" Ashley stuttered.

"Oh I have my sources, as there is an old friend of mine in your school."

"What, you have a spy?!"

"Yes Ashley, and she's working for us right now. When I discovered how you loved the school so, it made my fire alarm prank backfire. So, I'm gunna pay Eichorn Academy a little visit, and I shall become the one in charge. Think of it, all those girls in cheerleader uniforms, being tickled mercilessly by the red raider girls, and I shall be on top. You are our first student Ashley, as seeing you in your cute little oufit being tickled merciless by us got me thinking. Why not make every girl a cheerleader?"

"You're a real bitch, you know that?"

"That might be so, but you are the bitch, Miss Ashley." snickered Emily. "You are my ticklish pawn, as long as you're slave to me, I will have leverage over Eichorn...." Emily explained as her cell phone rang. The id read Eichorn Academy. Emily was excited, answering after she jumped in glee. "Why hello."

"Emily Hart." it was Ms. Eichorn. "I wish to have my star pupil returned to me."

"I was originally expecting a letter of expulsion, but this past night has changed my mind. You can go ahead and keep her enrolled, being very generous right now."

"So what do you want from me?"

"You will step down as dean and founder and I shall lead "Hart's Academy". Then I will allow you to see your sweet Ashley."

"That's outrageous!"

"Otherwise Ashley stays as my prisoner, in fact, why don't I give a preview of what will happen to her." she walks to the tied up Ashley on the couch, and gives her bare foot a quick tickle. Ashley couldn't even hold a grin back.

"Hahaha!" she giggled over the phone. "Missshahaaahaa!" she tried to talk to her mentor, but every word she spoke, Emily swiped her fingernail up her soft arch..

"She's having a wonderful time, you know my demands, I'll talk to you later." she hung up. She turned to her allies. "Ok, get Ashley's socks and sneakers on, we're goin to pay someone special a visit."

Ms. Eichorn had a twister of emotions. Ashley was her favorite student, and becoming her best friend, like a sister. Then came the glory she recieved for finding such a successful school for women, and how it could be takin over by some blonde bimbo cheerleader. She was alone with trusted Caitland in the mansion. Julia had a brialliant plan of her own, but the risk comes so severe to her. She decided to go a little more casual today, having a white blouse, but with blue jeans. She wore black stockings with her favorite boots, and tied a pony tail. Today she felt like wearing contacts, since no one was really around.

Ms. Eichorn was attending her paperwork as Caitland enters with two girls who have knocked on the door, inquiring a tour of the building. The two girls were Miranda and Jen, they both wore a jacket and nylon pants over their uniforms. Eichorn smiles, "well, this is such a suprise, I would have dressed for the occasion, but I wasn't expecting two young ladies such as yourselves." Miranda observed Eichorn and enjoyed her outfit, as Julia was an attractive 30 year old. She would have loved to tell her that she has a better outfit on the van that she should get used to, but that would spoil their cover.

"Oh don't worry, we just came from a track meet, we're the underdressed ones." she said with a fake smile. Miranda was stunning with her long black hair, and long, brown legs. Jen was shorter, and had a more innocent look to her pretty face.

"I hope you don't mind if we may request a personal tour?" asked Jen.

"Not at all, follow me." she said guiding them to the halls. Caitland headed towards the main entrance.

"I forgot to close the door, excuse me." she said, quickly seperating from them. She ran outside to a parked van. Emily came out, and Caitland informed her all was going to plan. They slid open the back door, as a gagged and tied Ashley saw Caitland and Emily.

"MMMMPHHHHH!" she yelled, discovering a traitor.

"That's right Ashley, just save your breath. The good news is that you get to see your pal Eichorn again, the bad news is that you and her will be sharing some time in the stocks."

"MMMMMRRRRRMMMPHHH!" they took a jerking Ashley inside. While Eichorn was touring, Ashley was untied and sat down in a chair in the library. She was immediately placed in stocks.

"Sit tight old friend." whispered Emily. Caitland directed her out the door. She left Ashley with the light off in the darkness, and shut the door.

"Now we're approaching one of my favorite places to unwind." said Ms. Eichorn, directing her two "clients" to the door. "This is our private library, you will be greatly suprised at our impressive literature." she turned her back to them, opening the door, as the girls prepared to ambush her. The door opened and the light came on, and Eichorn spotted Ashley gagged in a pair of stocks. Both sets of eyes widened at each other, in shock. Eichorn blinked and saw an empty seat and pair of stocks next to Ashley.

"ASHLEY?!!!!" she was in shock, and could not react to Miranda and Jen grabbing her. "What the, HEY!" she struggled, but Miranda's strenght was more potent, as she was forced ino her pair of stocks next to her student. "Untie me!" with her arms free she untied Ashley's gag. Ashley panted for air.

"Ms. Eichorn! No! Emily is here!"

"That's right girls, what do you say we have some fun til the boss stops by?" Jen said. She texted a message to Emily's cell phone, confirming Eichorn's inprisonment.

"Good, ok Cait, they're all tied up, care to join us old friend?" she asked. Caitland smiled.

"Victory is ours, lets drink to it first." she took Emily to the cafeteria and poured her a glass of fancy champagne, which label was unmarked.

"Great idea. To the downfall of Eichorn and Ashley!" she toasted, sipping, then downing the glass. "Ok, let's get'm!" she jumped.

"I have a better idea, let's have to strapped up and get you tickled." suggested Caitland.

"Huh?! I don't think thats part of the plan, besides im not ticklish."

"Well, sleep on the idea." the drugged drink got to Emily's head like a bullet, as Cait caught her on her fall to the ground.

Miranda and Jen decided to start the torture for their victims. "We know how ticklish Ashley there is, but what about you Ms. Eichorn?" said Miranda, tugging at her boots. Eichorn had no response but a red face. Her boots fell to the floor, as her black stockinged feet glistened with mature beauty.

"Please, I beg of you." she nervously. Miranda ignored her and gently felt her sole. Julia cringed her face, as after five seconds, Minda began to sway her fingers on both feet gently.

".....HAHAHAHAHAAHAAA!" Eichorn erupted.

"There we are, that wasn't so hard, was it?" she taunted.

"Ms. Eichorn?!" quoted Ashley, astonished by her mentor's ticklishness. Jen assisted Miranda by taking her right foot, circling figure 8's on Eichorn's dark soles.

"Haaahahaahahahahahahahahahahaa!" she laughed. Ms. Eichorn hasn't been tickled like this since highschool, as she was also one who coveted for her brains and beauty. Ashley felt the embarrassment from her teacher, who beneath her laughing face still had that look of suprise when her boots were removed.

"You really think your silly tickle games will stop us?" yelled Ashley.

"Is that our little cheerleader talking?" said Miranda, moving to Ashley. "I thought we taught you a lesson last night, but apparently, those pictures to giggly Eichorn over here didn't show either of you a thing."

"HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAAHAA!" both sets of hands on Jen wiggled their fingers wildly on Eichorn's soles.

"C'mon Jenny, lets show Eichorn here what she missed last night!"

"No!" gasped Ashley. Eichorn panted for air, as Jen joined Miranda in unlacing Ashley's sneakers. "You two *****s stay away from my feet!" her screaming was no use, as Her white nike's fell to the ground. Ms. Eichorn saw that Miranda and Jen were going to have alot of fun with hyperticklish Ashley, fun that she wished she had. Julia remembers when Ashley was at her mercy, and those feelings came back, along with jealousy.

"Just let her go." she said firlmy, but they ignored her completely. They began to tickle left and right accross Ashleys toes encased in her red ankle socks.

"HahahaaahaaaahaaaaNOThahahaahaaMYhaahaaTOEShaahaa! " she laughed with a wide grin.

"Tickle tickle tickle!" eeped Jen in a high voice, beginning to rub her fingers up and down her perfect arch.

"HahahaahaahaahaaahaahaaaahaaaaNOOHAHAHAHAAAA!"

"What's that Ashley, you want us to take of your sweaty red socks?" Miranda presumed, peeling of each sock with grace.

"Let her go!" cried Eichorn.

"You'll have your turn again, trust me." Miranda and Jen then returned to buisness, taking a few feathers and twirling the tip of it at her heel.

"HAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAAAHAAAA!" Ashely squirmed, but could not escape the wrath of the feathers. Eichorn knew that Ashley hated this, but the look on her face, that smile, that high pitched eep when you really got her kept the jealousy growing.

"Stop tickling her, take it all, just take it all, leave her alone!" she cried. The two cheerleaders turned to each other and whispered something that Julia could not comprehend. They turned to her and smiled.

"Looks like someone's jealous!" joked Jen.
"Ohhh yesssss!" she cooed again, becoming very suggestive to Miranda.

"Than we want you to tickle, and secure yourself in our good graces. If you tickle the brains out of Ms. Eichorn here, we shall never tickle you again. So Ashley, what do you say?" Miranda let her grip go, and the whole room paused to hear Ashley's response. She turned and smiled at EIchorn, who nervously awaited her fate. However, Miranda's phone buzzed a text message from Emily.

"Cease the tickling, untie the prisoners, and report to our new suite as we have been confirmed victory." it said.

"Odd." said Miranda. "I don't know what she is thinking."
"Well, let's show our new friend Ashley a good time." followed Miranda. They each knelt so their faces were right in front of Ashley's feet.

"Nooo, stop, staaahaaaaaaaap!" she began to go in a frenzy again as she felt tounges licking her feet. "Haahaahaahaaahaahaaaahaaaaa!" They each had a smile, as licking Ashley's size 8's brought the two cheerleaders pleasure. They remained heinous, their wicked toungs causing Ashley to giggle like a helpless girl, and make Ms. Eichorn red with jealousy.

"My such tasty feet." cooed Miranda in between a lick.

"Hahahahaaahaaahaahahaahaaaaahaaaa!"

"Stop this at once you teasing sluts!" Eichorn lost her cool, causing the girls to whisper to each other again, giving Ashley a breather.

"I don't know how much more tickling I can take before I go insane!" she gasped. Miranda and Jen each gave a good look at Ashley and her feet. "Please, no more tickling!"

"Oh don't worry poor girl." said Jen. "I think you deserve a reward for being a pawn in Echorn's game."

"What?!" eeped Eichorn, who watched Mirand and Jen giggle again to themseleves, return to their knees, and began to suck Ashley's pretty toes.

"Hahaha, that tickleshaha!" giggled Ashley in more pleasurable laughter. Eichorn realized what they were doing, as they began to gently massage Ashley's feet.

"Just relax, Ash." whispered Miranda. Ashley wanted to fight back the pleasure, but her eyes rolled, and she began to breathe more calmly.

"Ohhhh, that feels sooo gooood!" she moaned.

"Ashley, no!" Ms. Eichorn cried, fearing that Ashley has lost her strong will.

"Yessssss!" she sighed again, as Miranda rubbed all the right spots.

"That's a good girl, now Ashley, you see what fun we cheerleaders can have. It's not too hard to be one of us, if you obey our commands, we shall reward you with pleasure, rather than tickle you to insanity. Are you listening?" Ashley leaned back her neck in ecstacy, as Miranda hit a sweet spot and stood up. Jen slowed her massaging hands down as well, as Ashley slowly nodded her head.

"The school is ours now Eichorn! Ashley here will tickle you until you surrender your school to the cheerleaders!" Jen smiled deviously. Miranda and Jen set free Ashley, who was quite satisfied being free. In the past, Ashley would have rebelled and fought back, but now all the tickling and the kidnapping has made her very docile."

"We're going to see where Emily got to, have fun Ashley, as you know what's at stake." said Miranda, heading out the door with Jen to Eichorn's suite. Ms. EIchorn appeared speechless looking into Ashley's nervous eyes.

"So Ashley, do you tickle me or not?" she asked with a suprising amount of confidence. "Please, Ashley, as my best friend and student, you must untie me, we have to save the academy!" sh esaid with increasing panic.

"I don't know what I should do. I could untie you, but that would only solve half of what is the whole picture. Revenge is very important to me, but also is the truth. You're a very mysterious lady, and before I think of letting you free, I want explanations."

"I've told you all that I know."

"No, just all you wanted me to know. Why doeshirty year old lady such as yourself start a school of tickling? Why did you start it, why tickling?"

"Because I was once like you, victimized by the social hierarchy that is the cheerleading squad."

"So you randomly thought of tickling them for revenge?

"No, they tickled me mercilessly, and this past moment brought back those nightmares. They gave me the idea, as I learned by being tortured every day in our all girls phys ed class." they both stared at each other and everywhere else, like there was another truth hiding somewhere. "Does that satisfy you?" Ashley scratched her chin.

"Kinda." she smiled. "But what I really want to know is why you were so red with jealousy?" Ash crossed her arms and tapped her barefeet in her balck and red outfit.

"I coulnd't stand seeing you like that!" Eichorn's face blushed red, as Ashley was backing her into a corner.

"You saw me tickled before, I think it's something else, and you know what, I think I'll tickle the information out of you. Frankly, I'm a little impatient." she stroked her fingers up and down the black nylon.

"HAHAHAHAAASSSHHHHLEEEEEEEEEEEYYYY!" Eichorn could only answer in giggles now. Ashley smiled evily, as this was her first chance to see the whole truth.

Miranda and Jen found the special suite, and quietly entered. "Oh my!" eeped Jen, seeing Emily tied unconscious on a frilly pink bed, spread eagle. Caitland came from behind and embraced the girls necks as if they were best friends at school, but Cait was actually pinching nerves in the neck to have them fall to sleep.

"Ohhh,noooo..." Miranda's pretty brown eyes fluttered shut, as the henchmen have fallen to the mysterious Caitland.

"Now to get you girls tied up." she whispered to the sleeping bodies.

"HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAA!" laughed Eichorn, she smiled wide and breathed heavy in hysteria.

"Quite a laughter." joked Ashley, She wiggled her fingers wildly on Julia's soles, as she noticed they were welcoming her hands. "Hmmmm." she had an idea. She decided to take a moment and unbutton Julia's shirt.

"Haahaahaaa! Huh?!" Ashley ripped it off, as she examined Eichorns rock hard breasts and the heat she was emitting.

"Now I get it, you're attracted to me, admit it!" Julia blushed for ten seconds, laughing, using her free hands to rub her face.

"Well, um, you're a nice young woman, but hahahahahaaaaaahaaaaaa!" Ashley tickled her tummy to quit her stalling. "Oh screw it, I do like you Ashley! Ever since I first tickled you, and it has only grown since i recieved those pictures."

"Pictures? Oh, no?!"

"Yes, you had quite the night in hell." she added. "And it's my fault, I sent you in too fast, I didn't know a blonde would be so smart." Ashley began to untie her teacher.

"Well, I have what I want from you now. We can discuss this situation later, but now we have to stop Emily!" she demanded.
As Julia was freed, Caitland walked in the room. "YOU!" pointed Ashley. "Traitor!"

"Relax Ash, I was pulling a double agent job." said Caitland.

"Oh my, it worked! It took you long enough!" jumped Ms. Eichorn.

"I was waiting for you, haha! Anyway's, I think we need to take a look in your suite, maim. Some cheerleaders decided to stay awhile." They jogged upstairs, ignoring putting their shoes back on, as victory was on the other side of the door.

"What, let me gooooo!" cried an awaken Emily. "Miranda, Jenny, wake up!" Emily saw her three enemies walk over to her. "You all back off, Im the head cheerleader!" she hissed.

"Not so powerful when you're tied up?" smiled Ashley. "You don't deserve any small talk but these two words, I WIN!" she moved right to her red nike sneakers.

"Go ahead, Shannon, i'm not ticklish!" Ashley took up the challenge, ripping off the size 6 and half's at the heel, and she witnessed Emily's toes wiggle in her black as her soul socks. "Do your worst!"

"Fine." responded Ashley, peeling off the socks to the dismay to her victim. Emily had well tanned legs and feet, which were utterly beautiful. "Such a price to pay for perfect feet, I should know." Ashley started dragging her fingernail at her bare heels.
Emily took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, but her explosion followed.

"HEEEEEHEEHEHEEEEEHEEEEEHEEEEEE!" Emily was ticklish alright, thanks to her giddy laugh.

"C'mon girls, lets have fun!" siad Ash. Eichorn and Cait knew what to do, as they immediately ripped her clothing to her red bra and panties.

"Such a fake tan." joked Eichorn, who sat on the bed by Emily's thighs, pinching up and down her legs. Her fingers assumed these little tickle bugs that stroked and pinched.

"HEHEHEEEEHEEEEENOOHEHEHHEEEHEHEEEHHEEEEEEE!" Emily jerked in her position, but Cait tied a tight rope on each limb. Cait had a light green feather ready to tickle her stomach as the two other captives awoken.

"Hey, what the hell?!" cried Miranda, who's feet were in stocks on one side of the bed, and Jen was on the other. "Oh no." she huffed, seeing their leader out of control.

"You're gunna like it here." siad Ashley.

"HEHHEEEEEHEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEHEEEEEE!" Emily's high pitched laugh deafended her to all tauntings. Caitland pointed Eichorn to the now awake Miranda and Jen, who now became unruly in bondage.

"Leave the hispanic one to me." said Julia. "Ashely here has her own friend to take care of." she walked to Miranda, who sat tied in a chair and feet placed in stocks just as Jen.

"Oh no, you can't!" gasped Miranda, as her black nike's hit the ground, and her powder white socked size 7's were invaded by Ms. Eichorn. "Nooo, nooo hahahhahahahaahahahahahahha!" Miranda giggled lightly at first, but Eichorn was a pro at finding the best spots, as her feet had many of them.

Jen was not faring well either, her white size 5's were removed, as were her grey ankle socks. Caitland wasted no time twigling her feathers all around the smallest feet in the room. "HAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA!" Jen's feet were small, but very sensitive.

"How do you want to see how these pom poms feel?" Ashley asked, retrieving her pair, and bgan to shake them up and down Emiy's perfect legs.

"HEEEEEHEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEE!" the tiny red bristles showed no mercy on our antagonist, who got what was finally coming to her.

"HAHAAAHAAAAHHAAAAAHHAAAAAAHAAAAAA!" Miranda laughed harder as her socks were removed, and tickled were her dark feet. Ms. Eichorn had an idea.

"So you want to see what it feels like?" she began to lick away at Miranda's feet, who could only laugh at the fact that her bare feet were being licked. Ashley moved closer to Emily, and used the pom poms on her stomach.

"NOOOOHEEEEHEEEEEHNOTTTTHEREEEEEEEHEEEEEEE!" laughed Emily.

"I bet you don't have a cheer for that you laughing bitch." sneered Ashley. "I bet those toes of yours would like these!"

"NOOOHEEEHEEEASHHHHLEEEEENOOOTHEEEEHEEHEEEEE THE HEEEEEEEHEEEE TOEEEEEEESSSSSS!" Emily lost total control of herself, as Ashley was learned the Art of tickling well. Seasoned pro Caitland gently poked her feathers at Jen's toes.

"That's not a bad idea, Ash!" she smiled. "Right Jen?"

"HAHAHAHAHHAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAA!" Jen tittered, figiting away from the sisnister feathers.

Revenge is a bitch, and these snobs learned that the hard way. There was Miranda, who's feet were moist from Eichorn's constant licking. "HAAAAHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Jen, on the other side, had a much more dryer tickle, but proves foot size doesnt matter when it comes to tickling. "Noooohaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaaa!"

And Emily, the blonde haired captain, has only begun her punishment, as both Ashley and Ms. Eichorn plan to have their sweet revenge on the one responsible for all this. It's only ironic that Emily had the loudest giggle, or perhaps its just poetic justice. "HHEEEEHEEEEEE DAMNNN HEEEEEE YOUUHEEEEE ASHLEEEEEEEE!" she was in a laughing epilepsy, her whole body reacted to a single touch.

There is no mercy for those who cross Ms. Julia Eichorn, as she had an extra credit assignment for Ashley, and three more new enrollments for the torture semester.


I hoped you all liked this part. Im a tad drained of ideas for a part 4, so suggestions will be welcomed as well as feedback. If you havent checked the first two parts, get to it

 

[awwright]

Thanks for posting these stories, as i am the writer. Im awwright in tickletheater, and and i write under eagphilly in TMF. Im a very lazy guy, so thanks for posting it here.