Ok fans! Here is the next episode! This one is the beginning of the 4 part finale of the series. There is some major story building to set up for the finale, but there is tickling in this particular chapter. Your feedback only fuels me to come up with a hopefully good story. So, please enjoy this next part.
PART 7
La Diabla made it back to her hideout, a hidden cave in a nearby mountain range. She walked inside the cave, tossed Darby’s boots on a nearby bed and went over to the area where she had some wood in place. She found her matchbook, lit a match and tossed it into that pile to start a fire. The fire ignited and she poured a little bit of kerosene on the fire to make it roar. She then reached her hands forward and rubbed them to start to warm them. She then got closer to the fire to warm up her body. She shivered a little and blew into her hands. Her ride back to her hideout was long and being in the night air without warmer clothes made her very cold. She then walked over to a table and prepared some food to eat. She was starving! She didn’t expect to get back home this late. She finished preparing her meal and walked back over to her chair by the fire. She sat down and started to woof down the meal, some beef and carrots, and started to feel warm. She finished the meal, drank her water and then lowered it to a metal tin on the floor. She leaned back and stretched out her legs. Then her mind went over the events of the day.
She remembered how she was set up by Madam Olivia and her girls. She remembered drinking some alcohol and the next thing she knew, she was tied down on the bed, her wrists over her head and her ankles in some kind of stocks. She shuddered as she remembered how she woke up in that position without her shirt, her naked breasts exposed. She closed her eyes and in her mind, she recalled how her own boots were taken off and her feet were tickled. She remembered how horrible that feeling was and how bad the feather tickled her upperbody. She thought about Madam Olivia taunting her, teasing her, calling her by her real name as though she was in control. A fire started to burn within her and her anger started to grow. She remembered how naked she was and how Madam Olivia exploited her body and made her cum. She would admit that the sensations she felt were amazing as a feather was twirled between the sopping lips between her legs. Her mind raced as she remembered how she was made to agree to a ridiculous compensation agreement and made to say please in order for her body to release. Her eyes popped open again as she remembered how after she exploded in an intense orgasm, she was essentially thrown out the back door like trash. She was thrown out naked and she had to put her clothes back on before she could ride away.
La Diabla grunted in anger as the memories were all too vivid. She thought about the smug look on Madam Olivia’s face. The teasing looks and words of that trollop Francine. She then thought about Polly. Polly was involved in her torture, but seemed hesitant. In fact, it was Polly that helped her get dressed. Polly even apologized to her. She thought about that for a while. It was possible that Polly wasn’t as loyal to Madam Olivia as that vixen Francine. La Diabla smiled to herself thinking she could somehow use that idea to her advantage. Her mind was consumed with revenge at this point. Revenge against the second woman to completely humiliate her. Then her mind went back to what she participated in earlier than her own torment.
La Diabla started thinking about her fun with poor Darby again. She did get to have some fun with that sweet body once again and she absolutely loved tormenting Darby. She stared at the two pairs of boots she took from Darby and imagined those perfect large sized feet that were in them. A satisfied smile came to her face as she remembered how she made Darby laugh uncontrollably and even got her to cum. Again. She chuckled to herself as she recalled Darby’s helpless moans and giggles. There was just something very special about Darby. She always enjoyed playing with women, but Darby was something different. She remembered how much she vowed to get revenge on Darby when she was sent to prison. Her original plan to was to humiliate Darby the way she did, but possibly terminate her afterwards. But Darby’s sexual energy was so intoxicating to her during that first encounter, there was no way she could end her life. Humiliating her and making her body surrender was far more fun. Darby is a very beautiful woman, so sexy, so sensual. La Diabla started to imagine having further sexual relations with Darby. She did mean what she told Darby that maybe in a different setting, they could have a romantic relationship. But even with thinking that, her ire returned as she remembered Madam Olivia. No, that woman was going to PAY!
She started to put her plan in place. Madam Olivia was set to meet with the Hellfire gang in 2 days for their exchange. From what she remembered, Hellfire would show up with the gold, then the guns would be given to them. It wasn’t the entire gang. Usually they sent two or three men so they could carry the guns back. She remembered the layout of the exchange spot at Vulture’s Gulch. Somewhere in that area, there was an old, abandoned Mission building that had 4 buildings. They were made of brick and wood, a place of monks from the old Spanish era in these parts. The four buildings were in a square, with brick wall fences connecting the buildings and a large gate on the North side. There was a courtyard that had a fountain in the middle. The Mission was used during the Mexico-US war as well as the Civil War. It was a beautiful place at one time. Madam Olivia would actually stay at the Mission for a few days, she occupied a room in one of the buildings and made it very comfortable. From what La Diabla remembered from their previous rendezvous, Madam Olivia would take another girl or two with her to keep her company. Her men would deliver the guns at the Mission, then they would leave. Madam Olivia wanted less presence at the Mission so it wouldn’t be noticed. La Diabla grabbed a piece of paper and started to write out an outline of the Mission. She came up with a plan based on her knowledge and then smiled. Madam Olivia was going to pay!
But she knew she needed help for her plan to work. She knew she couldn’t bring down Madam Olivia’s organization by herself, because El Guapo and the gang were in Mexico. Her role was to be El Guapo’s United States contact so their illegal business could still go on. El Guapo needed to keep a low profile as Sheriff Dickerson was pursuing his gang so he had to leave the States for now. La Diabla thought how she could bring back the gold and bring down Madam Olivia. She was going to have someone from law enforcement help her. That’s when she thought of Darby. Of course the problem would be that Darby did not trust her, and she couldn’t blame her. She giggled to herself as she thought about tickling Darby’s soft pink meaty soles and making her cum. She had to think of a way to get Darby to help her. Then she thought of something! She could use a form of “bait”. She would use Bobby Jo!
The thought of her plan got her excited. It was risky for her own freedom, but worth it to bring down the woman who humiliated her beyond anything she ever experienced. She knew it was going to be tricky, and it was going to be dangerous, but it was going to be worth it. She then started to pull off her boots as she got herself ready to get some shut eye. She was really exhausted and tomorrow was going to be an eventful day. She looked at her feet and remembered how they were tickled and mouths were sucking on her toes. She then removed her leather vest and then her jeans. She remembered the tickling assault on her most private area. Yes, revenge would soon be hers!
THE NEXT MORNING
Madam Olivia woke up in her luxurious bed and started to stretch. She felt so refreshed and her body felt satisfied. She then looked over and saw a sleeping Bobby Jo. She smiled as she saw that pretty face looking so peaceful. She then laid on her side, facing Bobby Jo and stared. She remembered how much she kept Bobby Jo in a high state of arousal the previous day. How she teased her body, including those sweet nipples, her feet and especially between her legs with her fingers and her favorite peacock feather. Bobby Jo was still naked as after she finished with La Diabla, her and Bobby Jo went to this bedroom and had a major sexual encounter. She did have additional ticklish fun with Bobby Jo’s body and when it was over, Bobby Jo’s mouth was between her legs and she had a massive orgasm herself. Her mind filled with great memories of Bobby Jo’s tongue tasting her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Yesterday was one of the greatest moments in her life. Bobby Jo, Darby and La Diabla all were controlled by her. She then reached and touched her own nipples which got hard again. Madam Olivia then leaned down and kissed Bobby Jo on the lips, which caused Bobby Jo to stir.
“mmmmmmmm….” Bobby Jo moaned as her eyes started to open after she felt that warm kiss. She woke up and saw Madam Olivia’s face. She smiled herself as she remembered their very passionate love making encounter last night. She stretched her body out and then she snuggled closer to Madam Olivia’s naked body. “good morning….” She mewled.
“yes, good morning my naughty girl….” Madam Olivia asked as she then reached behind Bobby Jo and grabbed her ass.
Bobby Jo moaned as she felt her ass get grabbed then started to giggle a little as she felt fingers tickling up and down her ass crack. “hehehehe staaaaaaappppppp! Hehehehe you just love tickling me don’t you?”
“Yes I do… you are such a ticklish girl! Now, I wish I could spend all day in bed, but today is a big day for me. I have to get ready to do this exchange.” Madam Olivia said, pulling her body away from Bobby Jo, then getting out of the bed.
“Do you have to go? We can stay in bed all day you know. I will even let you….tickle me..” Bobby Jo blushed.
“I am going to do that anytime I want my sweet. But you know the drill. I have to go do this. But this time, you will stay here. I will be taking Polly and Francine to help me this time.” Madam Olivia told her.
“Awwww shucks!!!! I wanted to go! We always have a good time there…” Bobby Jo cooed.
“I know…. But I need someone I trust to go with me” Madam Olivia said as she stood up and started to put on her clothes. Madam Olivia’s usual plan during this exchange in this smuggling operation was to go to the Mission a few days ahead of time to get ready. The Hellfire gang was cordial and easy to do business with, but they were still very dangerous. She needed to get the Mission ready with traps, well place hidden weapons and other things to defend herself if necessary. Plus, it was like a mini-vacation for her. She would bring girls with her because she could have her own carnal pleasures to be satisfied and sometimes, she made a little money from her girls to have a quickie with the Hellfire associates. She usually took Bobby Jo, but this time, she wanted to keep her at the saloon so the exchange could go off without a hitch and without someone who angered her.
“I still can’t believe what happened yesterday…” Bobby Jo swooned. “I mean, that had to be the greatest sensual orgy ever….I mean, you kept me horny the entire time, and watching my friend Darby get tickled was, well, exciting….”
“Yes… Deputy Darby was very sexy. But, I think I need to punish you again for bringing her here. She was spying on us and could ruin our entire operation naughty girl. “Madam Olivia told her.
“I-I know.. I’m sorry..but she was my ride back. I didn’t know she was going to spy on us. I swear!” Bobby Jo pleaded.
“I know Bobby Jo.. but still, I am NOT happy with you….” Madam Olivia said, anger in her voice being apparent. Her emotion started to change the more she remembered what happened.
“I’m sorry! I really am! I didn’t know she was going to spy on us!” Bobby Jo was getting concerned with the anger she was hearing.
“Now Bobby Jo.. you know I can not risk my entire business because someone decides to make a mistake. Because of your carelessness, not only did law enforcement possibly ruin my plans, but now I have to deal with La Diabla.” Madam Olivia told her with a stern voice.
Bobby Jo was now sitting up in bed, the blankets covering her naked breasts. She was wondering how such a blissful morning was now turning on her. “I’m sorry…” was all she could muster.
Madam Olivia stood up and looked at Bobby Jo. She did enjoy her sexual session with Bobby Jo, but now that her mind was cleared from lust, she really started to think about what happened overall. Her business meant everything to her and now in hindsight, it could all be taken away. She needed someone to blame and Bobby Jo was an easy target. “In fact, when I get back from the Mission, I will have to fire you.” She said nonchalantly.
Bobby Jo went into shock! Did she just hear that right? “W-what? You’re gonna fire me?”
Madam Olivia took a deep breath and sighed. She started thinking if she is going too far. Her anger was getting to her. She looked at Bobby Jo and her eyes turned to slits. “I will think about it. Let’s review what you have done lately. You got caught with a politician and went to prison. You could have ruined my operation at that point. Then when you come back, you bring back a deputy who could have ruined my operation, which led me to having to really put my neck on the line when I captured and tortured my business partner. So, needless to say, you’re a screw up….”
“B-but what about last night? I thought after we, ya know, had sex, all was better..” Bobby Jo hung her head and tears started to well up in her eyes.
“haha my dear, that is just sex. It’s not like we are in a relationship or anything. You are my toy. That’s all you will ever be to me. A sex toy to make ME feel pleasure. Now, I will give you this chance. You can still work here until I get back. When I get back, if you have been a good girl, I might let you stay. But I do suggest you look for other employment while I am gone. Now, time for me to go. Oh, don’t cry on my bed…” Madam Olivia said coldly as she left the room.
Bobby Jo sat in the bed in shock. She was going to get fired? What would she do? She moved to Fransktown because she had to leave her own hometown. Her mind was confused. Madam Olivia tickled and teased her all night and now she was going to get fired? She felt used and getting tossed like trash. “What am I gonna do?” she held her face in her hands, then got out of bed and started to put her clothes on.
Madam Olivia had left the room and headed out towards the saloon through the hallway. She started to think maybe she was too harsh with Bobby Jo, and she let her anger get the best of her. She would have to think it over during her time at the Mission. When she entered, the place was a little busy and all her workers were very busy. She nodded to Sterling to indicate she was leaving, then walked over to Francine.
“Time to go already? Ok. Hey Polly! Time to go!” Francine yelled out. Francine was excited to go because they would have a little rest, relaxation and some “girl fun” whenever they were at the Mission. She wore her black pants, with a white buttoned up long sleeve shirt, and wore her black boots. She then saw Polly walking over. “You ready?”
“Yes, I am. Let’s get this done.” Polly smiled. Dressed in blue jeans, black cowboy boots, a “picnic table cloth” red and white shirt, Polly was ready to go. She didn’t get to go as much to these meetings, but whenever she did, it was always a fun time.
The ladies made it out of the saloon and made it over to a wagon that was going to be pulled by two stallions. They each took their place in the wagon, Francine was guiding the horses, while Madam Olivia and Polly sat in the rear part of the wagon. Francine then snapped the reins and the horses began to walk, pulling the wagon.
As they made their way, Madam Olivia looked over at Polly. She could tell there was excitement, but also some hesitancy. She leaned closer to Polly, then she put her hand on Polly’s lap. “What’s wrong my dear? Something seems to be on your mind.”
Polly looked at Madam Olivia and gave a slight smile. She was worried about something and her nervousness was showing. She figured she better tell Madam Olivia. “I-I am ok. Just a little worried.”
“About what dear?” Madam Olivia asked, then squeezed her hand on her knee, which actually produced a ticklish reaction.
“EEP!!! Hehehe that tickles…” Polly blushed. “I am just a little nervous this time. We still have to meet up with La Diabla today and I..I can’t believe that she will be ok with us after what we did to her last night. I mean, this IS La Diabla we are talking about.”
“Funny, Bobby Jo told me the same thing. Don’t worry sweetie. What happened last night only put me in a better position of power. Besides, after what happened to her, I don’t think she ever experienced being broken like that. I mean, we made her feel so much pleasure and so much sweet torture, I am even wondering if she will show up. But if she does, and she gets out of line, well, I will deal with her again….” Madam Olivia tried to comfort.
“Ok…It is just, when we dumped her outside last night, she seemed kind of quiet. The quiet types are always the scariest.” Polly told her.
“You are worrying too much. I have my gun so I am not worried, besides, I think tickling her again would be good for all of us. Didn’t you enjoy sucking on her toes and playing with her feet?” Madam Olivia smiled and squeezed the knee again.
“HEHEHEHEHE!! Yes!! Yes it was!!! She has very nice feet. For someone as dangerous as her, well, she is really beautiful. I guess I am just overthinking everything.” Polly giggled.
“Yes, you are. So relax! As a matter of fact, when we get comfortable at the Mission, I think I will give your feet some relaxing tickles…hehehehe” Madam Olivia sneered.
Polly shivered at the thought and tried to relax. She knew that tomorrow was going to be an interesting experience when La Diabla shows up again. She only hoped her kindness towards the outlaw would help make sure everything goes well.
Bobby Jo was walking through the saloon during the lunch rush and the place was packed. Her mind was still wrought with sadness after hearing she may be fired. But she tried to get those thoughts out of her mind. She figured if she worked really hard and do a really good job, maybe Madam Olivia would keep her. She had to prove she was an excellent employee and committed herself to doing an extraordinary job. Time passed and so far, everything was going smoothly. Even as she worked, her mind then started to remember yesterday’s festivities. She still can’t believe she was on sexual edge for that many hours and then even witnessed her former lover Darby and the outlaw La Diabla as part of that. It made her smile when she remembered those deep pink soles of Darby, or the outstanding sexy figure of La Diabla. She shook her head to get out of the trance and walked over to Sterling. “Hey Sterl, I am going out back for a moment to take out some trash. I may even take a break as I am so tired.”
“Hey, take your time. I got it here.” Sterling, the manager said.
“Thanks!” she smiled as she hugged him. She really could use a break. Her mind was all over the place as she remembered the amazing sexual night, but the heart wrenching morning. She grabbed her cowboy hat and a sack of garbage, then walked through the hallway to the backdoor. She opened the door and squinted as the bright sun hit her eyes. She put on her cowboy hat to help shield her eyes and then tossed the sack of garbage on a nearby compost heap. Then she was startled when she heard a voice.
“Hello Bobby Jo……” a voice said.
Bobby Jo’s head snapped to the side of her and then her face went white as a ghost, her heart stopped and her mouth was wide open in shock. Walking towards her was La Diabla! She saw the outlaw walking towards her wearing all black which included denim jeans, shirt with her black boots and a black cowgirl hat. Her beautiful face had a sly smile and her eyes were piercing. Bobby Jo was frozen in place and now fear gripped her. “L-L-L-La D-D-Diabla?” she stammered.
“Surprised to see me?” La Diabla grinned as she was now standing in front of Bobby Jo. She knew Bobby Jo was in abject fear right now and she was going to use that to her advantage. She gave her a quick hug and then looked into her eyes. “I guess you are…”
Bobby Jo was still in shock. She didn’t return the hug because she was terrified. “La Diabla! Please! I-I didn’t do anything to ya last night!”
La Diabla chuckled as she heard Bobby Jo already begging. She then wrapped her arm around Bobby Jo’s shoulder and started to guide her as they walked away from the building. “Relax will you. I am not here to kill you or anything. I am not here to hurt you in any kind of way. I just want to talk to you…”
Bobby Jo continued to walk and started to feel a little better but was still tense. She knew she was not part of what happened to La Diabla, but she was still there as a witness. “T-talk to me? H-how can I help ya?” she stammered.
“Listen my sweet, last night was a pretty rough night for me as I am sure you know…” La Diabla started, her voice now starting to sound cold. “….and you know I never take kindly to someone defeating me, and ESPECIALLY humiliating me. Do you think I was humiliated last night?”
Bobby Jo’s fear returned. The thoughts of La Diabla being tickled filled her mind and now she knew this outlaw was looking for revenge. “Yeah…you were humiliated.”
“How was I humiliated? Tell me. Tell me now….” La Diabla commanded.
“Well…um…well, they managed to drug ya. Then they tied you down…” Bobby Jo gulped.
“And then what else happened?” La Diabla asked.
“Well, they stripped ya and then..then…” Bobby Jo was mumbling now.
“Then what?” La Diabla said in a low voice, her arm now squeezing tighter around Bobby Jo’s shoulder.
“..then they tickled ya…I mean they tickled tortured you.” Bobby Jo said very nervously.
“Tickle tortured me where? Be specific….” La Diabla warned.
“They tickled ya on your armpits, and your belly and even your..your breasts. They also tickled your feet. You were also tickled on your back, and your butt. Then…then they tickled your…your pussy…they tickled you everywhere…” Bobby Jo winced.
“Yes, you are right. They tickled me in all those areas. They also did what to me?” La Diabla asked.
Bobby Jo gulped as she remembered what else happened. “They made ya…..cum..” she moaned in fear.
“That’s right! They made me cum in front of you and all of them! You should know how humiliating that is. I am La Diabla! I am not some weak woman that is made to be a complete spectacle and humiliated. So you already know that someone has to pay a price for humiliating me right?” La Diabla asked.
“I’M SORRY!!!! I am sorry they humiliated you!! Please..please don’t hurt me…” Bobby Jo started to tear up.
La Diabla let out a small chuckle. “Didn’t I tell you I wasn’t going to hurt you? Relax…someone is going to pay a price. A HEAVY price. But that person won’t be you, but you already know who it will be…”
Bobby Jo breathed a sigh of relief, but then fear gripped her again. “Um..Madam Olivia?”
“Oh yes….and here is the best part. YOU are going to help me..” La Diabla told her.
“I-I am? But why? And how?” Bobby Jo asked.
“Well, we know that Madam Olivia went out to that Mission for the gun sale right? Well…here is my plan..” La Diabla told her, and then whispered to her plan of getting Madam Olivia arrested by law enforcement and destroy her entire organization. “But, I need some help and that’s where you come in.”
“What do you want me to do? And what if I don’t help ya?” Bobby Jo asked.
“Well, if you don’t want to help me, then I WILL kill you. Look, I really enjoyed our time together in prison but you are not going to defy me right now, understand? And as for how you will help, you are my perfect tool to recruit a certain law enforcement person. Deputy Tenderfoot….”
Bobby Jo shivered in fear as she heard the threat on her life and realized she had no choice but to help. “Ok, I will help ya.. but who is Deputy Tenderfoot?”
La Diabla looked at her incredulously. “Darby?” she said as she had a “you should have known this” look in her eyes.
“Oh yeah. Hey wait. You want DARBY to help ya? Didn’t you, um, torture her a few times?” Bobby Jo responded.
“Yeah, I know. It sounds crazy, but we both have a common enemy now. I want to destroy the same woman who tortured her. What I want you to do is convince her to work with me.” La Diabla explained.
“That’s a big ask. I mean, we can try, but would you blame her for not trusting you? Plus, I don’t want to anger Madam Olivia. She already said she may fire me …” Bobby Jo asked.
“Look, I know she won’t be thrilled with working with me, but it will be a great reward for her career. Think about it, I am actually helping someone. As for you, you should want to help me now. Especially if she is going to fire you. If you succeed with it, I will make it worth your while…” La Diabla told her. She then leaned forward, but her hand on the back of Bobby Jo’s head, then kissed her.
Bobby Jo was stunned. She felt La Diabla’s soft lips and she felt an extreme amount of pleasure coursing through her body. Then she started to giggle as she felt fingers tickling her sides and her belly. “hehehe staaaapp...hahahaha you..hahaha just..love.hahahaha ticklin’ me don’t you?”
La Diabla broke the kiss and smiled. “Yes I do. In fact, we could have a little reunion of our own after we finish the job. I wouldn’t mind tickling that sexy body of yours again…” she cooed as she then grabbed Bobby Jo’s ass.
Bobby Jo got hot under the collar again as her arousal from yesterday came flooding back. She then thought that she would have Darby involved too. Maybe bringing these two ladies together won’t be such a bad thing after all. Visions of a threesome filled her mind with Darby and La Diabla tickling her all over her body. Besides, if she was going to get fired anyway, might as well do something to deserve it.
The two ladies rode off on La Diabla’s horse and began their journey to Plotsville. This was going to be an intense adventure and both knew their lives would not be the same after it. For La Diabla, it was about revenge. For Bobby Jo, it was for adventure and pleasure.
Darby was at her desk in the Sheriff’s office and was cracking jokes with some of the other deputies. It was getting towards mid-afternoon and the day was going smooth. For Darby, she needed a day like this as yesterday she was tormented all over her body. She did tell Sheriff Dickerson that she didn’t find any solid leads about how La Diabla escaped, but was still investigating. The concern for the office was the news of a large gun smuggling operation happening and they suspected El Guapo’s gang, but had no proof. Sheriff Dickerson wanted to help the Federal government find those guns to prevent outlaw guns from getting stronger.
Darby couldn’t tell the Sheriff that she was once again captured by La Diabla and tortured. Because that would reveal she was captured by Madam Olivia. If the Sheriff talked to her, then it would be revealed that she was technically trespassing. Darby throughout the day would remember the very vivid dreams she had last night. The thought of her being tickled tortured worried her, but yet at the same time aroused her. The other dream of being seduced by La Diabla scared her. That woman has done some really sensual things to her body, the kind of things she never experienced before. It scared her that her body responded the way it did to the tickle torture and the sexual seduction. She should hate La Diabla, but she couldn’t. She hated she was made helpless and broken, but yet, still strangely attracted to that feeling. She was so confused. She wanted to arrest La Diabla and put her in prison again, but she also never wanted to see her again because she was afraid on what she would do to her body again. She didn’t know if she could survive another round of tickle torture.
A young girl came into the Sheriff’s office and talked to one of the deputies. Darby looked over at the girl, who was probably around age 10 and then saw the other deputy point in her direction. The little girl made her way to Darby and Darby greeted her.
“How can I help ya young lady?” Darby asked with her sweet smile.
“There’s a lady that asked me to give you this note.” the girl giggled.
“A note huh? Ok, let me check it out.” Darby smiled. She then began to read the note and her eyes opened up big. The note read:
“Dearest Darby, I hope all is well with you. I want to meet up with you especially after what happened yesterday. I need some help and need to talk to you. This is really important! Meet me by the old miner’s shack at the base of Jackson Pass by the base of the mountains. See ya soon. Love, Bobby Jo..” She got up from her desk and walked towards the door. Darby was dressed in her blue jeans, a blue/white buttoned up shirt, a brown leather vest, her brown cowboy hat and her dirty old brown cowboy boots. These boots were an older pair but she had no choice because her other two pairs were taken as trophies by La Diabla. She made it to the front of the station, then exited the door. She had to go meet her friend as she might be in trouble!
Darby mounted her trusty horse and rode off towards Jackson’s Pass. She was wondering why Bobby Jo just didn’t walk into the station to get her. Why was she so afraid? What did she need to talk about? She made her horse race faster as now she was very concerned. She soon made it to the base of Jackson’s Pass and saw the old, dilapidated shack at the beginning of the pass that would lead up into the mountains. She got off her horse and started to look around. She drew her gun out and started walking carefully as she tried to find Bobby Jo. “Bobby Jo! Are ya here? It’s me, Darby. Where are ya?”
A figure then came around the back of the shack and walked towards Darby. Darby heard the crunching of boots on the ground and aimed her weapon. Then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw who it was. “Bobby Jo?!”
Bobby Jo sheepishly walked towards Darby and then hugged her. She was genuinely happy to see Darby again. She also was really concerned about how this meeting would go. “So good to see you again Darby. I was worried about you after, well, yesterday…” she said sheepishly.
“Yeah,. I’m ok. I mean, as good as I can try to be.” Darby replied sheepishly herself. She remembered the last time they were together, both of them were tickled tortured by Madam Olivia and her girls. Darby then started to blush as she remembered how she was tied down and forced to provide oral stimulation between Bobby Jo’s legs, forcing her to have an orgasm. Then, they were tied together and had their feet tickled together. It was definitely a memorable experience.
“I’m glad to hear that. Yesterday was kind of….intimate. I mean, we got tortured, but it did feel kinda good ya know?” Bobby Jo was furiously blushing now. This was not going to be an easy conversation.
“Yeah… It really was. I hope you don’t think differently of me. I mean…it was kinda strange ya know?” Darby was struggling for her words.
“Yeah, it was…” Bobby Jo was now dragging the toe of her boot in the dirt. “It was something I will never forget. But that’s why I wanted to talk to ya. Madam Olivia kinda went too far and well, I learned something about her. I found out that…she’s smuggling guns.”
Darby was shocked! This could be the big break she needed to bring down the gun smuggling ring! It was also shocking that Madam Olivia was involved. She knew there was something criminal about that woman! “She is??!!! Are ya sure?”
“Yes, I am sure. In fact, she is at a location now, getting ready to complete a transaction tomorrow. I immediately thought of you seeing how you are a deputy and all…” Bobby Jo said. She knew what she was going to talk about next was going to be monumental.
“Well thank you for telling me! I will head back to town and get the Sheriff! This is a huge break!” Darby said with excitement.
“WAIT! Um, don’t go back to town. Somebody else was the one who told me about the smuggling deal and they told me they needed your help to bring them down.” Bobby Jo said, her eyes now looking at the dirt.
“Somebody else? Who?! Someone from Frankstown?” Darby asked.
“Not quite…..” Bobby Jo whispered.
“Hello tenderfoot……” a voice rang out.
Darby’s eyes popped wide open! She knew that voice and she knew that nickname! She turned, and saw a very familiar figure coming out of the shack and towards her. She immediately hoisted her gun. “LA DIABLA!!! YOU??!!!”
La Diabla slowly walked towards Darby and Bobby Jo. She had her hands in the air as she was trying to calm the situation down. “Yes, it is me. Good to see you again tenderfoot…” she smiled.
Darby’s entire body was in shock. Her greatest nemesis, a woman who has tickle ravaged her body and brought her to orgasm a few times was right before her. “W-what are YOU doing here??! And you better not take another step forward!” She instructed.
“Calm down, calm down tenderfoot. I have come in peace and I don’t have my weapon drawn. If I intended you harm, I could have shot you as soon as you showed up and started speaking with Bobby Jo. I need your help.” La Diabla told her.
“Not one more step! What do you mean you need my help???!! After what you did to me? I outta arrest you and take you right back to prison! And STOP calling me tenderfoot!” Darby demanded.
“Ok….Darby…” La Diabla shrugged. “Just listen to me. I know we may have had some issues before, but I come to you in peace and looking to you to help me. We have an opportunity to take down a major smuggling ring. You of course will get the credit and I get some revenge….” La Diabla smiled.
“Revenge? Why do you want revenge? Aren’t you and Madam Olivia…partners?” Darby asked.
“No, we are not partners. In fact, she kind of double crossed me. Details are not important, but let’s just say I have a very vested interest in bringing her down and her whole operation. I actually want to do some good. I know, seems kind of crazy and I know you don’t exactly trust me, but in this situation, and only this situation, I am on the side of law enforcement and want to help you bring down a major criminal. Besides, you trust Bobby Jo right? She’s here with me…” La Diabla explained.
Darby looked over at Bobby Jo. “Bobby Jo, is this true? La Diabla really wants me to help her???”
“Yeah, it’s true. She approached me today and told me what she wanted to do.” Bobby Jo said.
“But why? Besides, won’t Olivia be upset that you are helping out?” Darby said, looking at her friend.
“Well…she said she might fire me when she gets back. So, the way I see it, I got nothing to lose..” Bobby Jo murmured.
“Fire you? Oh sweet tarnation….” Darby said, then lowered her gun. She could not believe this was happening right now. “Well let me go back and get my fellow deputies so we can end this smuggling ring.”
“Um tenderfoot, you can’t do that. For obvious reasons I can’t be around your fellow deputies. Hello, I am a wanted woman remember?” La Diabla said sarcastically. “Besides, us three can handle it. If we get there in time, it will be us and only Madam Olivia, Polly and Francine. Hellfire won’t be there. So, will you help?”
Darby looked up in the sky and couldn’t believe what she was about to do. But the thought of bringing down a major smuggling ring was a great opportunity. She knew getting the Sheriff would be a much better idea, but considering La Diabla knew how the exchange would take place, she would be an invaluable source of information and there was no way the Sheriff would work with the outlaw. “Oh sweet jeebus, what am I about to do?” she thought to herself. She then looked back at Bobby Jo and then La Diabla. “Ok, I’m in. But can I trust ya?”
La Diabla smiled as she heard Darby agree to her plan. “Why thank you tenderfoot, trust me, this will be beneficial for all of us. Yes, you can trust me. Have you ever known me to lie? I always mean what I say, you should know that by now.”
“But before we do this, I have two conditions….” Darby started to say. “One, after we do this, can you give me my boots back that you took and two, can you PLEASE stop calling me tenderfoot?”
La Diabla chuckled as she heard Darby’s conditions. “Sure, I will give you your pairs of boots back……Darby. Ok, let’s go. I know the way to the Mission and we will have to setup camp. This will take some planning to do, but should be fun….” She winked.
The three ladies then got on their horses and rode off up Jackson Pass. Darby followed the horse with La Diabla and Bobby Jo and still couldn’t believe she was about to work with her greatest tormentor. Her mind kept telling her she really should get her fellow deputies involved, but a part of her was curious about this situation as well. If what La Diabla said was true, she could bring down a major smuggling ring. La Diabla’s intimate knowledge of the exchange would be useful and she had to admit, without her, the opportunity to take down a smuggling ring wouldn’t have happened. She knew she had to keep her eye out as she didn’t trust La Diabla, but there was also a certain thrill too. Darby shook her head as she knew this was going to be an experience she would never forget.
Madam Olivia, Francine and Polly made themselves comfortable at the Mission. They arrived an hour ago and unloaded their belongings in the Mission. Madam Olivia made her way to furthest corner building of the complex as that was her chambers. Polly and Francine went over to the second furthest chambers where the kitchen and rooms were at. Polly was in the room with Francine and was kind of excited. This looked like a great place to relax, even though they were there for a potentially dangerous meeting.
“Wow, this is a really nice place. I haven’t been here in such a long time. It is good to get away!” Polly smiled.
“Yeah it is….” Francine purred. She was amused seeing the happiness in Polly’s face. “I will be right back. I am going to see Mistress to see if she needs anything. Make yourself comfy!”
Polly saw Francine leave the room and then she sat down on the bed. She looked around the room and despite the Mission being abandoned, Madam Olivia really did a great job making the place up. It was like a vacation home and the best part was, it was secluded within the mountain range. No one really came through this part of the mountains, or even through Jackson Pass towards Vulture’s Gulch. She propped her feet up on the bed, looked at the ceiling and just sighed. She started to think about getting her mind relaxed and free. She then started to think about what happened with the tickling orgy and her nipples got hard. She started thinking about a naked Bobby Jo, a naked Darby and even a naked La Diabla. Her mind started to race as she kept thinking about La Diabla. She prayed that when La Diabla shows up tomorrow for the exchange, everything would go smoothly. She didn’t know if she could believe what Madam Olivia told her. That La Diabla would be more “submissive” because of what happened. But it just didn’t sit right in her mind. She shook her head.
“I have to stop thinking about that. Everything will be ok. Everything will be just fine!” she thought to herself. She then heard her stomach growl and sat up on the bed. “Let me go find some food. I am hungry..” she said. She got up off the bed and left the room. She walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen area.
The kitchen itself was pretty expansive with multiple wooden tables and a few stoves and even an open brick area that resembled a fireplace of sorts but was more like a spot to boil soup in huge cauldrons. She made her way through the kitchen and saw the crates that were brought by their party which contained some food. She opened a crate and started to take out some fresh vegetables. She figured she should start dinner for Francine and Madam Olivia. She got some wood out of a closet stacked with it and walked over to the cauldron area. She placed the wood down and then reached for the box of matches on a nearby table. Her hand fumbled away and the box fell onto the ground and bounced under the wooden table.
“Of course…” Polly sighed as she got on her knees and looked under the table. She saw the box way under the table and she tried to reach. The table had a “lower level” to it where other supplies were stacked on it. There was enough room between that lower level and the ground for her to scoot her body underneath. She saw the box, got on her belly and started to squirm her way under the table. She continued to crawl under until her she was almost underneath the table, only her calves and boots were sticking out when her outstretched hand finally reached the matchbox. “Got it!” she said in triumph.
As she tried to slither her body back out, her jeans belt loop got snagged on a protruding screw and her movement halted. She started to struggle a little and used her free hand to try and get herself undone but it was no use. Her legs, calves and boots were out, but her ass on up to her head was still under the table. She was essentially stuck. She cursed herself and tried to figure out how she could get out of it. Her legs started to kick and she even tried to press her hips as flat as she could on the floor, hoping it would get her belt loop undone.
Francine came into the kitchen looking for Polly as she discovered she wasn’t in the room. She looked around and just when she was about to leave the kitchen, she heard some grunting. She went back into the kitchen and came around to where the cauldron was and when she looked down, she noticed Polly’s legs sticking out from under the table. “Polly? Why are you under the table?” she giggled.
“I dropped the matchbox and it slid under the table. I was just tryin’ to get it. I got it but now I am stuck!” Polly grunted as she continued to try and get herself free.
“Are you serious? Haha You are really stuck under there? This is so funny!” Francine laughed.
“This is NOT funny! Come on Francine, help me get outta here!” Polly whined, then kicked her legs.
Francine continued to giggle at Polly’s plight. She saw those legs kicking around and couldn’t believe she got stuck. She then knelt down, and decided to tease her some more. “How much will you pay me to get you out of there?”
“What?! Francine! Get me outta here!” Polly wiggled wildly.
“You have to pay me..hehe As a matter of fact, if you don’t agree, I just have to give you some good ol’ fashion persuadin’….” Francine teased, staring at Polly’s boots. She then grabbed the right ankle of Polly and started to tug on the boot.
Polly felt her boot getting tugged at and then it hit her. Her eyes popped open as she realized her boot was going to be taken off by her mischievous friend. It could only mean one thing! “Francine….you better not do what I think you’re gonna do….” She said nervously.
“What am I going to do? Hehe I am just trying to inspire you to pay me for helping you..hehe” Francine giggled as she gave one last hard tug and the boot slid off! She gasped as she saw the grey cotton sock and licked her lips thinking about what was inside the sock. Francine would only sometimes get to play with Polly’s feet, but whenever they were together, it was more focused on pure erotic sex. After the last few days and her having so much fun with feet, this was a great opportunity to play with Polly’s!
“Come on….don’t.. Just get me outta here so I can prepare dinner..” Polly whined. She then tried to use her left foot to kick away at Francine. She grimaced as she felt her left ankle get pinned to floor and what felt like Francine’s weight on top of her leg. Now, all she could do was wiggle her socked foot.
“Trying to kick me huh? I was tryin’ to be nice, but now not only will I persuade you, I will have to punish you too. Hehe” Francine giggled. She then took her index finger and slowly stroked it the length of the socked sole and got a delightful reaction. Lust started to consume her as she was now going to tickle some more feet!
Polly grunted and giggled as she felt that finger stroking her sole. She knew her feet were ticklish and after the recent events, she thought she was going to escape from being tickled herself. She grunted again as she felt another stroke across her sole, then another, then another. Her eyes began to water. Her hand let go of the matchbox. All she could do was focus her mind on not exploding into helpless laughter. She prayed that Francine was just teasing her and she wouldn’t torture her. Her size 8 foot was trembling with ticklish fright as that evil index finger kept stroking up and down her sole.
“Are your feet ticklish Polly? Does my finger drive you crazy? Hehe” Francine giggled. The tip of her fingernail was gently scratching back and forth across the ball of the foot and was happy to see it writhe. This was just another great moment for Francine. As a person with a foot fetish, these last few days where some of the most exciting in her life. She could openly indulge in her fetish and she was going to go all in. She then gently bit her lip, and reached under the pant leg and found the top of Polly’s sock. With glee in her eyes, she started to pull down on the sock knowing that soon, that precious barefoot was going to be exposed!
“Francine!!! Don’t you dare!!! Don’t you dare take off my sock!!!!!” Polly screamed as she felt the sock sliding down her leg and then it came off her heel! Her strong tone changed to a pleading whimper. “….please….please Francine…don’t do this. Just let me out. I-I will pay ya.. I will pay ya with anything you want. Just please don’t take off my sock… please…..”
Francine’s head shake with glee as she heard the begging from Polly. She looked at the heel and was happy to see the pale skin. She continued to peel the sock off further and was happy to see the delicate sole and arch of the foot. The skin was pale and her heart began to get excited. She tugged the sock more and now the fleshy ball of the foot was exposed and then with a quick tug, Polly toes were exposed! She felt a wetness between her legs as she stared at Polly’s size 8 wide sole. The sole was pale, the foot wide but the foot itself was thin. She looked at the toes, which were medium length and had some plumpness to them. She could smell the leather of the boot on that foot as she took a deep whiff of the foot. She has seen Polly’s feet plenty of times, but this is the first time she really got to study it this close and for this long. She gently kissed the big toe and a wave of excitement coursed through her body.
“…..come on Francine…please…” Polly whimpered as she felt her barefoot get exposed. A chill went through her body as she felt a kiss on her big toe. She knew she was in trouble and all she could do was beg and pray for mercy.
Francine was so thrilled at this moment. The small taste of Polly’s toe thrilled her. She then started to run the tips of her nails along the vulnerable sole and was excited when the foot was jerking around. She held onto the ankle and continued to tickle the foot. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle!! Polly is SO ticklish on her feet! Laugh for me!”
Polly was squirming and roaring with laughter as she felt those nails all over her ticklish foot. The ticklish feeling was getting more intense as she felt fingers by her toes, which was her worst spot. She clenched her toes to protect the delicate undersides but ended up feeling a wicked tickling feeling on the ball of her foot, forcing her toes back opened. She started to pound the floor and started to beg for the tickling to stop. She was stuck so she could not escape the torture.
“Polly is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ticklish! You have also been a VERY bad girl…” Francine teased as her fingers were now running up and down the sole at a rapid pace. She then applied more pressure with her nails and slowly dragged them the length of the sole. Now she was going to torture Polly a little because of what she saw. She then slowed her tickling to a very light touch. “You know Polly, I know you are a very bad girl. You did something very naughty yesterday…”
Polly’s breath started to come back to her as the tickling eased up. She felt the sweat on her face and her foot was still trembling in fear. She heard Francine’s words and was confused. “W-what? What…. Did I do?”
“I saw you…..” Francine smiled as she looked directly at the quivering toes. “…..I saw you helping La Diabla after we dumped her outside….” She then licked the undersides of the toes.
Polly started to yip as she felt that tongue licking her toes. “W-what?? Help hehehe her hehehehe how?” she started to giggle.
“I saw you…you helped her get dressed and even walked her to her horse. BAD POLLY!” she grinned, then stuck Polly’s big toe in her mouth and sucked. HARD.
Polly moaned really loud as she felt her big toe getting sucked on. The amount of sheer pleasure coursing through her body was very intense to her. Then she started to giggle again as she felt the tongue swirling around her toe. In her tickle riddled mind she thought about what Francine said. She was seen helping La Diabla recover and make it back to her horse. Polly didn’t think she did anything wrong, but her foot was going to suffer for it. At the moment however, she broke out in giggles again as she felt her other toes getting sucked on.
“You do have some *slurp* delicious *slurp* toes…” Francine said while slurping each toe. She was really excited right now to be sucking on the toes and then she started to dance her nails up and down the sole again. She smiled as she heard Polly’s frantic laughter again, the resumed her sucking of the helpless toes.
“I’m hahahahahaha sorry!! SORRY!!!” Polly laughed out loud. She started to bang her fist on the ground as that evil tongue went through the webbing of her toes and those nails skittered all over the sole in a random pattern. She felt her body getting weak and then she yelped as now the tongue was licking her sole. She felt so helpless right now as the tongue tickle slithered across her sole.
“Such a naughty naughty girl….” Francine giggled as she continued to lick the sole. She was really feeling powerful as she had her friend under her control. She felt empowered as she heard Polly starting to beg, giggle and moan at the same time. Then she paused her tickling and let Polly catch her breath again.
“…the tickling..hehehe the tickling….” Polly mumbled as she once again felt lips around her toes. She was starting to get a little weaker and she hoped Francine would stop and let her go.
“Now naughty girl….I think you should pay me. You will pay me later tonight. I want you to let me have your feet and then you will service me between my legs or should I take your other boot off and enjoy THOSE toes?” Francine offered. She then started licking the toes and feeling them wiggle against her tongue.
Polly continued to giggle and moan as her toes were still inside the wet mouth. She did hear Francine’s threat and did not want her other foot tormented. “hehehehehehe ok! Ok I will pay you! Stop sucking my toes and tickling my foot!” she begged. The toe sucking then stopped and the tickling ceased. Her breath started to come back to her. She then felt her ankle get released and her foot flopped back to the floor.
Francine reached under the table and found the screw that held Polly’s jeans. She managed to undo the belt loop from the screw, then grabbed Polly’s ankles and dragged her out from under the table. She rolled Polly over onto her back and saw the exhausted, reddened face and then she kissed Polly briefly on the lips. “Now, get dinner made so you can pay me soon. Hehe and don’t forget, you better pay me or I will tell Mistress how naughty you have been….”
Polly shook her head and felt Francine helped pull her up back to her feet. She put her sock and boot back on and then with a grinning Francine looking at her, she dusted herself off and then started to prepare dinner.
Darby, Bobby Jo and La Diabla found a nice clearing in the mountain range to set up camp for the night. It was dark now so the women decided to stay at this spot to get their rest. They each sat around the campfire after Bobby Jo had made them each a meal. While they ate, there was a lot of quiet between them. It was a little awkward considering what type of previous interactions all three women had with each other. Naturally, there was a bond between Bobby Jo and Darby, but both women were subjected to some kind of torture by La Diabla. It was as though they were sheep and the wolf was right there with them, breaking bread with them. It was all surreal.
“So…..” Bobby Jo began trying to break the ice. “…isn’t the night sky beautiful?” she said as she looked up and saw the stars in the sky.
“Yeah, it really is…” Darby replied. “The stars at night…they are really big and bright.” She said, gazing at the stars.
“Deep in the heart of Texas….” La Diabla sang while looking up at the sky as well.
Darby chuckled as she heard what La Diabla said. “I got a question for you…you told us to trust you, but I don’t even know your real name.”
La Diabla looked at Darby and shook her head. “Why do you want to know?”
“Because….I just think it is a way for me to open up myself to trusting you. You know and used my entire name, so as a sign of trust, what is yours?” Darby responded. She still felt weird trying to “get to know” her tormentor.
La Diabla chuckled again and shook her head. It was cute that Darby was trying to reach out to her. “Ok fine… My name is Salem. But I prefer you call me by my known name. Surely you understand right Darbiset?”
Darby nodded her head as she did understand. “Thank you….Diabla. Your real name is nice though.” She said with a small smile.
That moment seemed to break the ice as the women started to chat to one another. They learned basic things about each other such as where did they grow up, the weather, and other very general information about each other. There was even some laughter as they discussed things they had in common outside of their “job descriptions” such as taste in food, and dancing. An hour passed and the women were still chatting politely which amazed them all.
Bobby Jo was laughing after a joke La Diabla said and shook her head. “Ya know, I have to admit, you are a funny lady. You are really nice especially when you are not tickling us…” Bobby Jo then realized what she did. She just brought up the one thing that no one wanted to talk about during this “alliance”.
Darby turned red as she heard the word “tickling”. She nervously looked at La Diabla who had a smirk on her face. The memories of her two encounters started to come back and she tried to change the subject. “Yeah, she is nice. So, tell me about your time in Mexico. Is it really beautiful there?”
La Diabla chuckled to herself as she admired Darby’s attempt to avoid the embarrassing subject. “Look you two, I know I got to tickle both of you. I will be honest and say I ENJOYED it. A LOT. But, I will also be honest to say that you both are….really good people. You both…have hearts of gold. And I mean that.” She said then looked away as she blushed.
Darby looked at Bobby Jo whose face was also in shock. Did La Diabla actually compliment them?! “Um, why…thank you. Thank you for saying that. I have to say, tonight has been really nice. You’re not such a horrible person yourself. You are really…human….” Darby said with much shyness in her voice. She literally could not believe she was complimenting the woman who broke her with torturous and sensual tickles. TWICE.
La Diabla looked at both Darby and Bobby Jo and did a small chuckle. It was adorable these two were being sweet to her. “Yes, I am actually human. Haha Well enough of this kumbaya moment. I think we should get some shut eye. Tomorrow will be filled with a lot of excitement and danger…”
“Yeah, let’s get some shuteye. We do have a big day.” Darby said in agreement. She then took out her blanket, laid on the ground and started to make herself comfortable. She looked over at both Bobby Jo and La Diabla.
“You’re not going to take off your boots Deputy?” La Diabla asked with a gleam in her eye. “Make yourself comfortable.”
Darby got really nervous over that question. “um…um…naw, I am ok. I will sleep with them on.”
“Do you always sleep with them on? Make yourself comfy. I need you to be relaxed and refreshed tomorrow. Let those feet of yours have some air.” La Diabla smiled.
“Um…I am ok. You still have yours on..” Darby replied.
La Diabla chuckled. “Afraid I am going to do something to those sexy feet of yours? Just relax and get comfortable. Look, if it will make you feel better, I will remove mine too.” She said, then pulled off each boot off her feet.
“Ok.. maybe I am being too scared. Muh feet do ache..” Darby said. She sat up, and then removed each of her boots and saw Bobby Jo doing the same. She made eye contact with La Diabla again and she thought she was imagining things, but it looked like La Diabla was focused on her socked feet. She shook her head and then laid her head back down and closed her eyes. Time for her to get some sleep. Darby then fell into a very deep sleep.
La Diabla laid under her blanket and was sleeping lightly. She was never a deep sleeper and this situation was no different. She opened her eyes and stared at the night sky. She was thinking about how this night went. She actually enjoyed talking with Darby and Bobby Jo. She really didn’t have lady “friends” so it was a different experience for her. She couldn’t believe that she was partnering with a woman who bested her in a fight, then she tickle tortured that same woman into submissiveness. It was kind of surreal. She then looked over at Darby’s sleeping form and she knew had this been months ago, she would have killed Darby in her sleep. Her eyes glanced over and saw Darby’s empty boots. She chuckled to herself as she remembered how she had two pairs of Darby’s boots back at her hideout. She enjoyed her trophies. Then she started thinking about what were inside those boots. Darby’s amazing feet. She started to remember what they looked like, how they felt, how they tasted. She remembered how sensitive they were and how much of a thrill she got from touching them. She licked her lips and thought about those feet. Arousal started to fill her body as she thought about that pink skin on those big meaty soles of hers. She then looked over and saw Darby’s socked foot sticking out partially from under the blanket. She gasped as she saw the toes wiggle involuntarily. She heard Darby snoring and a thought came to her mind. “I wonder if I can play with her feet while she sleeps?”
La Diabla then smiled as she thought about going over to Darby’s sleeping form and having her way with those feet. She thought she could get away with a few tickles and maybe even a few licks on the toes. Her libido got to her and she decided she was going to try! She slowly took her blanket off and then started to crawl on the dirt on all fours over to Darby. She moved like a lion approaching its prey. The sounds of Darby’s snores got louder as she got closer. She finally made it over to her destination, at the foot of Darby’s sleeping form. With a mischievous grin, she carefully pulled back the blanket, exposing Darby’s left foot. It was on its side as Darby laid on her side. She stared at that socked sole, then leaned down and took a smell. Her lust grew ten fold as the smell of Darby’s foot penetrated her nostrils. The memories of how she had that precious foot in her possession flooded her mind. She reached out carefully and touched the foot with the tip of her finger. She felt some giddy as she was playing with Darby’s foot. She poked the sole and then got a reaction!
“hehe..” Darby giggled in her sleep, then went right back into her deep sleep by snoring louder. She moved her body and was now on her back. Both of her socked feet were now sticking out of the blanket. Darby was exhausted so this sleep was a good one.
La Diabla hit the deck when Darby moved. She thought she got caught! Then she heard the snoring again and she grinned. She looked over at Bobby Jo to make sure she wasn’t awake and then looked right back at the socked foot. She then decided to go for it. She sat down Indian style and reached forward and started to peel off the sock. She took her time as the sock came down the leg, then came off the heel. La Diabla paused for a moment to make sure Darby didn’t wake up. When she realized she didn’t wake up, she continued to peel the sock off. She held her breath as the sock came off, exposing the arch then the ball of the foot. Excitement was building within her because even under the night sky, she could see that deep pink color of the sole. Then she counted to herself, “1……2……3……” and pulled the sock off the toes! It took everything she had to not moan loudly as she saw that foot. That beautiful sexy, soft pink meaty sole that she absolutely adored. She wanted to tickle ravish that sole, kiss it, suck on the toes and just have her way with it. She picked the foot up where Darby’s leg went into the air and had the sole to her eye level. She studied the sole. She studied the outline of the heel, to the edges of the sole and then the toes. Then she focused on the ball of the foot and then into the arch. The skin looked incredibly soft. She loved that plump sole and meaty toes. She leaned forward and kissed the sole very softly.
“mmmmm…” Darby mumbled as her sole was kissed unknown to her conscious mind, then resumed her snoring.
La Diabla had the grin of a child who just got away with sneaking a cookie away. The feeling of the soft foot skin on her lips was overwhelming her and giving her much pleasure. Her she was, kissing the sweet foot of Darby, while Darby was still sleep, and she was getting away with it. She kissed the sole again and it was just as sweet to her lips as the first kiss. She then took her index finger and very lightly stroke it on the underside of the toes, causing them to wiggle. She did another stroke and more wiggling. Then she stroked up and down the index toe and heard a slight giggle. She wondered how long she could do this without being caught. She then took her index finger and lightly traced around the ball of the foot and the foot twitched more. She really loved how ticklish this foot was. She wished she could tie Darby down and just tickle her for hours and hours, but she had a partnership for now. Then she started to tickle the heel and she heard a noise.
“hehe….quit it….muh foot…hehehe ticklish…” Darby mumbled in her sleep.
La Diabla did every thing she could to not laugh herself. Darby was truly in a deep sleep but could feel her soft tickles on her foot. She looked over at Darby’s face as she continued her light strokes on the sole and saw the smile forming. She thought Darby looked adorable while sleeping, but giggling. She then started to softly tickle the bag of the big toe and saw Darby grinning again. Temptation rose in her mind as she really wanted to scrabble all of her nails across the arch, but she knew that would wake her up. Then she took her index and middle fingers and placed them at the base of the middle toes, then slowly stroked them down the length of the size 11 pink meaty sole. She smiled as her fingers touched the plump ball of the foot, then into the arch where she was careful not to apply too much pressure and then off the heel. The foot was trembling and La Diabla held her breath because she thought Darby would wake up.
“hehehe…hehehehe….hehehehe tickles…” Darby mumbled in her sleep. She was deep in sleep, but her foot could still feel the soft touch.
La Diabla started to take deep breaths as her excitement was getting to her. She then looked back at those vulnerable toes and licked her lips. She just had to taste them! She then wrapped her lips around Darby’s big toe. The taste of that toe was exhilarating to her. That skin was so soft it was like a soft food she could suck on forever. She then put the index toe in her mouth along with the big toe and started to suck on them. It tasted so good! She then used her tongue to lick the undersides and she heard Darby giggling again. La Diabla remembered that the toes on Darby’s left foot were especially ticklish. She then flickered her tongue between the toes and heard more cute sleeping giggles coming from Darby. She felt like she was in a nirvana state.
“Muh hehehehe toes…hehehe…” Darby babbled.
Bobby Jo began to slowly open her eyes as she thought she heard Darby giggling. She then looked over and was stunned at what she saw! She saw La Diabla having fun with Darby’s barefoot! She saw Darby’s toes inside the mouth of La Diabla and she got a little excited herself. It made her remember what she witnessed back at Madam Olivia’s brothel when Darby was subjected to insane tickle torture. She kept her body still and observed the erotic scene unfolding before her.
Those giggles were really driving La Diabla crazy. She then went to the next toe and suckled it. Then the ring toe, then the baby toe. She heard a stronger laugh when her teeth scraped along the baby toe and she took the toe out of her mouth so Darby’s body can settle down. As she saw Darby resume her snoring, she looked at the glistening, saliva soaked toes in the moonlight. She then decided to not push her luck anymore as Darby’s giggles were getting stronger. She stared at the sole one more time, then gave it one last kiss. She knew she would definitely have to do this again one day. She lowered the foot, grabbed the sock and slowly put it back on Darby’s foot. She covered the foot and gently lowered the limb to the ground and then pulled the blanket back over the socked feet. She then started to crawl back to her blanket area grinning like a kid that just stole something and got away with it. She looked over at Bobby Jo and saw her sleeping. She put the blanket back over her body and smiled as she closed her eyes., That was a very fun experience and she even felt the wetness between her legs.
Thirty minutes passed and Bobby Jo continued to think about what she witnessed. La Diabla was playing with Darby’s sleeping foot. It looked so erotic. She started to think about Darby’s feet. Madam Olivia, Francine, Polly and La Diabla all seem very enamored with Darby’s feet. She even got to look at them get tickled tortured and loved on and she started to wonder exactly how soft and sensitive her feet were. A mischievous thought entered her mind as she thought maybe she could do the same thing! She could enjoy Darby’s sleeping feet. She never played with them before and everyone else had so much fun with them, why shouldn’t she? She wanted to see what the excitement was all about! Just how soft were those feet? She had to find out and find out now! Wetness was predominant between her legs and she had to satisfy this urge.
She slowly took the blanket off of her and then got up. She heard Darby snoring and looked over at La Diabla who was asleep too. She then started to crawl over towards Darby as though she was a mountain lion ready to pounce. Her sultry body moved with silence and she made it over to the foot of where Darby was sleeping. Her nervousness was escalating within her as she pulled back the blanket and exposed Darby’s right foot. She figured both of Darby’s feet get some attention, so she would go after the virgin right foot. She stared at the socked foot and started to realize what she was about to do. She was going to bare this foot and play with it. She felt so sneaky, so devious, so…….sexy. She then sat next to the foot and gently placed the foot on her lap with her legs outstretched on the ground. The foot rested there and she noticed something.
“She sure has some big feet…” Bobby Jo giggled to herself. She then took another look at La Diabla who was still sleeping and then back at the foot. She then decided it was time to bare this foot. She grabbed the top of the sock and then slowly peeled it down the leg, off the heel and then exposed the ball of the foot. With lust in her eyes, she pulled the sock off and now Darby’s right toes were helplessly exposed. Bobby Jo was impressed. She had appreciation for a woman’s foot, and Darby’s feet did look exceptional. She wondered how she never bothered to play with Darby’s feet years ago. Now it was the moment of truth. She was going to touch Darby’s foot!
“mmmmm…cold.” Darby moaned as she slept. It was as though she felt the cool air on her now barefoot.
Bobby Jo froze! Was Darby waking up? How would she explain taking off her sock and playing with her foot? It would be pretty embarrassing. She waited for Darby to simmer down and now it was her moment. She took her two hands and placed them on Darby’s foot. Her mouth dropped in awe! She felt just how soft Darby’s foot was. The feeling of the sole on her hand was amazing. Now she understood why La Diabla called her “tenderfoot”. Now she understood why Polly, Francine and Madam Olivia just loved touching these feet. The feeling was indescribable to her. She never knew Darby could be so soft. Her hands continued to caress the sole and the top of the foot, gently touching the toes and just enjoying the texture of the skin. She then lightly dabbled her finger tips up and down the sole and the foot jerked! Bobby Jo got really excited as she discovered for herself just how ticklish the foot was.
“hehehe…that…hehehehe tickles….” Darby giggled but remained asleep.
“Wow! She is SO ticklish!!!” Bobby Jo thought to herself as her hands continued to caress the tender foot. She then let her fingers explore the toes and the foot continued to twitch. She stopped moving her fingers to allow Darby to settle down. She giggled to herself and a rush of happiness filled her soul. This was FUN!! She then took her fingertips and swept them very delicately across the sole finding certain sensitive spots to make the foot twitch. She wanted to find the most sensitive spot. She touched the spot right above the heel going into the heel. The foot spasmed in response. Bobby Jo made a mental note of that. Then she lightly touched the instep going into the arch and the foot moved harder.
“hehehehehehehehehe staaaaaappppppp…..” Darby giggled, her eyes still shut.
Bobby Jo bit her lip because she wanted to laugh out loud as this was very amusing to her. She then softly spidered her fingers along the ball of the foot and again, another quiver of the foot and now the toes clenched. She was curious on how much the foot reacted to her touch. She was now wondering why she never played with Darby’s feet before?? She waited a little, then saw the toes unclench. She then took the tip of her index finger and stroked it softly along the outside edge of the foot and the foot started to sway. The toes opened and closed and Darby’s body started to move. Bobby Jo held herself perfectly still, her eyes clinched as she hoped she didn’t wake up Darby. Soon, snores resumed and she clapped to herself. She could still play with this foot! She then took the tip of the big toe, pulled it back, exposing the underside of the big toe and then tickled right along the line where the toe was attached to the ball of the foot very lightly. The foot jerked harder!
“hehehehe muh toes….hehehehehehe tickles….it hehehehehehe tickles….” Darby mumbled.
Bobby Jo then proceeded to lightly touch the tender skin of the undersides of the toes and this time the foot jerked violently as though it was swatting at a fly or something. Bobby Jo grimaced as she thought for sure she woke Darby up. She waited a few seconds and heard that deep snoring again. “She is REALLY tired. I know I would have woken up screaming in laughter right now..” she thought to herself. Bobby Jo then looked back at the foot and figured she better stop the tickle touch, but now she wondered how do those toes taste? She witnessed the other ladies sucking on these same toes and they all seemed to greatly enjoy it. So, she wondered if she could suck those toes.
La Diabla heard some noise coming from Darby, opened her eyes and looked over at Darby. She had a slight grin as she witnessed Bobby Jo having some fun with Darby’s foot. She kept her body really still, as she wanted to witness this sensual fun. Bobby Jo was doing what she did earlier. She then touched her nipples feeling the lust building.
Bobby Jo softly lifted the foot up to her face and looked at the sole. She could see the deep pink soft skin of the sole and it really was amazing. She licked her lips and then she kissed the sole. Her eyes popped open as she felt just how soft the foot was on her lips. She kissed it again and then again. It was so amazing to her. This foot was super tender! She was feeling bold and then used the flat of her tongue and licked the length of the sole. The lick was very slow and it took a while for her tongue to cover that size 11 foot from that delicious heel, to the delicate arch, across the meaty ball and then that extraordinarily soft skin on the undersides of the toes. Bobby Jo almost had an orgasm right there! Her breathing got deeper as she started to lick the sole again, also inhaling the scent of the soft foot at the same time. It was intoxicating to her. When her tongue made it to the base of the toes, she flickered it a little, causing Darby to giggle again.
“muh toes……muh toes…heheheheheh” Darby mumbled.
Bobby Jo was going insane with lust at this moment! The feeling was so powerful she then couldn’t wait to put those toes in her mouth! She then stared at the toes and wondered in her mind if she would be able to put all of those thick toes in her small mouth. But first things first, she wrapped her lips around the big toe and was immediately blown away by the taste of the toe and the feeling of the skin in her mouth., the toe felt large in her small mouth and then she proceeded to suckle on it. She felt the foot trembling as she remembered the toes were the most ticklish spot. She then got carried away a little and started to suck on that toe as though she was sucking on a man’s member, which she was known for at the brothel. She felt the foot now trying to pull away for her, which made her realize she might go overboard.
“oooohhhhhh….” Darby cooed in her sleep.
SPLASH! That was the wetness now between Bobby Jo’s legs as she heard that sweet sound coming from Darby’s lips. She then greedily started to suck the other toes and was delighted to have that delicate skin on her tongue. She tried to restrain herself because she still had to be careful not to wake her friend, but these toes were exquisite! She then tried it. She wanted to see if she could wrap her lips around all 5 toes. She stretched her mouth as far as she could, but this foot was too big, the toes too thick. The most she got into her small mouth was four of them, with the baby toe resting on the outside of her cheek. She then gave a very hard suck, as though she was going to suck the skin off the toes and then let them pop out of her mouth. She leaned back a little and wanted to moan so loudly. She closed her eyes and savored the taste of those toes. She then slowly opened her eyes and looked at the saliva soaked toes. She could see them glistening in the moonlight and it drove her wild. She then knew she had to stop because she was going to lose control and end up waking up Darby. She then rubbed the sole on her face just to feel that softness one more time. She knew that she would definitely have to seduce Darby again, so she could really play with these feet again.
“..feels…..good….” Darby mumbled in her sleep.
Bobby Jo giggled to herself and then lowered the foot back into her lap. She then found the sock and then gently put it back on the foot, covering those wonderful toes and that amazing sole. When the pink heel was covered, Bobby Jo felt a slight sadness. She thought it may take a while before she could play with that foot again. A rush of giddiness filled her soul because she was able to have some fun with Darby’s foot and got away with it! She got away with the same thing La Diabla experienced right before she did. She wondered if Darby would be aware that her feet were tickled and worshipped in her sleep. Bobby Jo hoped she didn’t because this would make this experience even better. She gently placed the foot back on the ground and then put the blanket right back over the feet. She looked over at La Diabla who was still sleeping and then started to crawl back over to her blanket area. She then got under the blanket and focused her eyes towards the foot of Darby’s blanket and giggled one more time. She closed her eyes as she put her hand between her legs. This was a moment she would never forget.
La Diabla had a huge grin on her face. She absolutely loved that Bobby Jo played with Darby’s sleeping foot and figured Bobby Jo probably saw her do the same thing. “These girls….” She thought. She then started to imagine what it would be like in the future with these too. Her mind started thinking how much fun it would be to tickle the living nightmare out of both of them in the future and then her mind went to “maybe after this is over, I can capture both of them and have one hell of a tickling good time. “ she thought. Yes, it would be the greatest moment ever. She closed her eyes and began to go into a slumber. This next day was going to be one none of them would ever forget.
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PART 7
La Diabla made it back to her hideout, a hidden cave in a nearby mountain range. She walked inside the cave, tossed Darby’s boots on a nearby bed and went over to the area where she had some wood in place. She found her matchbook, lit a match and tossed it into that pile to start a fire. The fire ignited and she poured a little bit of kerosene on the fire to make it roar. She then reached her hands forward and rubbed them to start to warm them. She then got closer to the fire to warm up her body. She shivered a little and blew into her hands. Her ride back to her hideout was long and being in the night air without warmer clothes made her very cold. She then walked over to a table and prepared some food to eat. She was starving! She didn’t expect to get back home this late. She finished preparing her meal and walked back over to her chair by the fire. She sat down and started to woof down the meal, some beef and carrots, and started to feel warm. She finished the meal, drank her water and then lowered it to a metal tin on the floor. She leaned back and stretched out her legs. Then her mind went over the events of the day.
She remembered how she was set up by Madam Olivia and her girls. She remembered drinking some alcohol and the next thing she knew, she was tied down on the bed, her wrists over her head and her ankles in some kind of stocks. She shuddered as she remembered how she woke up in that position without her shirt, her naked breasts exposed. She closed her eyes and in her mind, she recalled how her own boots were taken off and her feet were tickled. She remembered how horrible that feeling was and how bad the feather tickled her upperbody. She thought about Madam Olivia taunting her, teasing her, calling her by her real name as though she was in control. A fire started to burn within her and her anger started to grow. She remembered how naked she was and how Madam Olivia exploited her body and made her cum. She would admit that the sensations she felt were amazing as a feather was twirled between the sopping lips between her legs. Her mind raced as she remembered how she was made to agree to a ridiculous compensation agreement and made to say please in order for her body to release. Her eyes popped open again as she remembered how after she exploded in an intense orgasm, she was essentially thrown out the back door like trash. She was thrown out naked and she had to put her clothes back on before she could ride away.
La Diabla grunted in anger as the memories were all too vivid. She thought about the smug look on Madam Olivia’s face. The teasing looks and words of that trollop Francine. She then thought about Polly. Polly was involved in her torture, but seemed hesitant. In fact, it was Polly that helped her get dressed. Polly even apologized to her. She thought about that for a while. It was possible that Polly wasn’t as loyal to Madam Olivia as that vixen Francine. La Diabla smiled to herself thinking she could somehow use that idea to her advantage. Her mind was consumed with revenge at this point. Revenge against the second woman to completely humiliate her. Then her mind went back to what she participated in earlier than her own torment.
La Diabla started thinking about her fun with poor Darby again. She did get to have some fun with that sweet body once again and she absolutely loved tormenting Darby. She stared at the two pairs of boots she took from Darby and imagined those perfect large sized feet that were in them. A satisfied smile came to her face as she remembered how she made Darby laugh uncontrollably and even got her to cum. Again. She chuckled to herself as she recalled Darby’s helpless moans and giggles. There was just something very special about Darby. She always enjoyed playing with women, but Darby was something different. She remembered how much she vowed to get revenge on Darby when she was sent to prison. Her original plan to was to humiliate Darby the way she did, but possibly terminate her afterwards. But Darby’s sexual energy was so intoxicating to her during that first encounter, there was no way she could end her life. Humiliating her and making her body surrender was far more fun. Darby is a very beautiful woman, so sexy, so sensual. La Diabla started to imagine having further sexual relations with Darby. She did mean what she told Darby that maybe in a different setting, they could have a romantic relationship. But even with thinking that, her ire returned as she remembered Madam Olivia. No, that woman was going to PAY!
She started to put her plan in place. Madam Olivia was set to meet with the Hellfire gang in 2 days for their exchange. From what she remembered, Hellfire would show up with the gold, then the guns would be given to them. It wasn’t the entire gang. Usually they sent two or three men so they could carry the guns back. She remembered the layout of the exchange spot at Vulture’s Gulch. Somewhere in that area, there was an old, abandoned Mission building that had 4 buildings. They were made of brick and wood, a place of monks from the old Spanish era in these parts. The four buildings were in a square, with brick wall fences connecting the buildings and a large gate on the North side. There was a courtyard that had a fountain in the middle. The Mission was used during the Mexico-US war as well as the Civil War. It was a beautiful place at one time. Madam Olivia would actually stay at the Mission for a few days, she occupied a room in one of the buildings and made it very comfortable. From what La Diabla remembered from their previous rendezvous, Madam Olivia would take another girl or two with her to keep her company. Her men would deliver the guns at the Mission, then they would leave. Madam Olivia wanted less presence at the Mission so it wouldn’t be noticed. La Diabla grabbed a piece of paper and started to write out an outline of the Mission. She came up with a plan based on her knowledge and then smiled. Madam Olivia was going to pay!
But she knew she needed help for her plan to work. She knew she couldn’t bring down Madam Olivia’s organization by herself, because El Guapo and the gang were in Mexico. Her role was to be El Guapo’s United States contact so their illegal business could still go on. El Guapo needed to keep a low profile as Sheriff Dickerson was pursuing his gang so he had to leave the States for now. La Diabla thought how she could bring back the gold and bring down Madam Olivia. She was going to have someone from law enforcement help her. That’s when she thought of Darby. Of course the problem would be that Darby did not trust her, and she couldn’t blame her. She giggled to herself as she thought about tickling Darby’s soft pink meaty soles and making her cum. She had to think of a way to get Darby to help her. Then she thought of something! She could use a form of “bait”. She would use Bobby Jo!
The thought of her plan got her excited. It was risky for her own freedom, but worth it to bring down the woman who humiliated her beyond anything she ever experienced. She knew it was going to be tricky, and it was going to be dangerous, but it was going to be worth it. She then started to pull off her boots as she got herself ready to get some shut eye. She was really exhausted and tomorrow was going to be an eventful day. She looked at her feet and remembered how they were tickled and mouths were sucking on her toes. She then removed her leather vest and then her jeans. She remembered the tickling assault on her most private area. Yes, revenge would soon be hers!
THE NEXT MORNING
Madam Olivia woke up in her luxurious bed and started to stretch. She felt so refreshed and her body felt satisfied. She then looked over and saw a sleeping Bobby Jo. She smiled as she saw that pretty face looking so peaceful. She then laid on her side, facing Bobby Jo and stared. She remembered how much she kept Bobby Jo in a high state of arousal the previous day. How she teased her body, including those sweet nipples, her feet and especially between her legs with her fingers and her favorite peacock feather. Bobby Jo was still naked as after she finished with La Diabla, her and Bobby Jo went to this bedroom and had a major sexual encounter. She did have additional ticklish fun with Bobby Jo’s body and when it was over, Bobby Jo’s mouth was between her legs and she had a massive orgasm herself. Her mind filled with great memories of Bobby Jo’s tongue tasting her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Yesterday was one of the greatest moments in her life. Bobby Jo, Darby and La Diabla all were controlled by her. She then reached and touched her own nipples which got hard again. Madam Olivia then leaned down and kissed Bobby Jo on the lips, which caused Bobby Jo to stir.
“mmmmmmmm….” Bobby Jo moaned as her eyes started to open after she felt that warm kiss. She woke up and saw Madam Olivia’s face. She smiled herself as she remembered their very passionate love making encounter last night. She stretched her body out and then she snuggled closer to Madam Olivia’s naked body. “good morning….” She mewled.
“yes, good morning my naughty girl….” Madam Olivia asked as she then reached behind Bobby Jo and grabbed her ass.
Bobby Jo moaned as she felt her ass get grabbed then started to giggle a little as she felt fingers tickling up and down her ass crack. “hehehehe staaaaaaappppppp! Hehehehe you just love tickling me don’t you?”
“Yes I do… you are such a ticklish girl! Now, I wish I could spend all day in bed, but today is a big day for me. I have to get ready to do this exchange.” Madam Olivia said, pulling her body away from Bobby Jo, then getting out of the bed.
“Do you have to go? We can stay in bed all day you know. I will even let you….tickle me..” Bobby Jo blushed.
“I am going to do that anytime I want my sweet. But you know the drill. I have to go do this. But this time, you will stay here. I will be taking Polly and Francine to help me this time.” Madam Olivia told her.
“Awwww shucks!!!! I wanted to go! We always have a good time there…” Bobby Jo cooed.
“I know…. But I need someone I trust to go with me” Madam Olivia said as she stood up and started to put on her clothes. Madam Olivia’s usual plan during this exchange in this smuggling operation was to go to the Mission a few days ahead of time to get ready. The Hellfire gang was cordial and easy to do business with, but they were still very dangerous. She needed to get the Mission ready with traps, well place hidden weapons and other things to defend herself if necessary. Plus, it was like a mini-vacation for her. She would bring girls with her because she could have her own carnal pleasures to be satisfied and sometimes, she made a little money from her girls to have a quickie with the Hellfire associates. She usually took Bobby Jo, but this time, she wanted to keep her at the saloon so the exchange could go off without a hitch and without someone who angered her.
“I still can’t believe what happened yesterday…” Bobby Jo swooned. “I mean, that had to be the greatest sensual orgy ever….I mean, you kept me horny the entire time, and watching my friend Darby get tickled was, well, exciting….”
“Yes… Deputy Darby was very sexy. But, I think I need to punish you again for bringing her here. She was spying on us and could ruin our entire operation naughty girl. “Madam Olivia told her.
“I-I know.. I’m sorry..but she was my ride back. I didn’t know she was going to spy on us. I swear!” Bobby Jo pleaded.
“I know Bobby Jo.. but still, I am NOT happy with you….” Madam Olivia said, anger in her voice being apparent. Her emotion started to change the more she remembered what happened.
“I’m sorry! I really am! I didn’t know she was going to spy on us!” Bobby Jo was getting concerned with the anger she was hearing.
“Now Bobby Jo.. you know I can not risk my entire business because someone decides to make a mistake. Because of your carelessness, not only did law enforcement possibly ruin my plans, but now I have to deal with La Diabla.” Madam Olivia told her with a stern voice.
Bobby Jo was now sitting up in bed, the blankets covering her naked breasts. She was wondering how such a blissful morning was now turning on her. “I’m sorry…” was all she could muster.
Madam Olivia stood up and looked at Bobby Jo. She did enjoy her sexual session with Bobby Jo, but now that her mind was cleared from lust, she really started to think about what happened overall. Her business meant everything to her and now in hindsight, it could all be taken away. She needed someone to blame and Bobby Jo was an easy target. “In fact, when I get back from the Mission, I will have to fire you.” She said nonchalantly.
Bobby Jo went into shock! Did she just hear that right? “W-what? You’re gonna fire me?”
Madam Olivia took a deep breath and sighed. She started thinking if she is going too far. Her anger was getting to her. She looked at Bobby Jo and her eyes turned to slits. “I will think about it. Let’s review what you have done lately. You got caught with a politician and went to prison. You could have ruined my operation at that point. Then when you come back, you bring back a deputy who could have ruined my operation, which led me to having to really put my neck on the line when I captured and tortured my business partner. So, needless to say, you’re a screw up….”
“B-but what about last night? I thought after we, ya know, had sex, all was better..” Bobby Jo hung her head and tears started to well up in her eyes.
“haha my dear, that is just sex. It’s not like we are in a relationship or anything. You are my toy. That’s all you will ever be to me. A sex toy to make ME feel pleasure. Now, I will give you this chance. You can still work here until I get back. When I get back, if you have been a good girl, I might let you stay. But I do suggest you look for other employment while I am gone. Now, time for me to go. Oh, don’t cry on my bed…” Madam Olivia said coldly as she left the room.
Bobby Jo sat in the bed in shock. She was going to get fired? What would she do? She moved to Fransktown because she had to leave her own hometown. Her mind was confused. Madam Olivia tickled and teased her all night and now she was going to get fired? She felt used and getting tossed like trash. “What am I gonna do?” she held her face in her hands, then got out of bed and started to put her clothes on.
Madam Olivia had left the room and headed out towards the saloon through the hallway. She started to think maybe she was too harsh with Bobby Jo, and she let her anger get the best of her. She would have to think it over during her time at the Mission. When she entered, the place was a little busy and all her workers were very busy. She nodded to Sterling to indicate she was leaving, then walked over to Francine.
“Time to go already? Ok. Hey Polly! Time to go!” Francine yelled out. Francine was excited to go because they would have a little rest, relaxation and some “girl fun” whenever they were at the Mission. She wore her black pants, with a white buttoned up long sleeve shirt, and wore her black boots. She then saw Polly walking over. “You ready?”
“Yes, I am. Let’s get this done.” Polly smiled. Dressed in blue jeans, black cowboy boots, a “picnic table cloth” red and white shirt, Polly was ready to go. She didn’t get to go as much to these meetings, but whenever she did, it was always a fun time.
The ladies made it out of the saloon and made it over to a wagon that was going to be pulled by two stallions. They each took their place in the wagon, Francine was guiding the horses, while Madam Olivia and Polly sat in the rear part of the wagon. Francine then snapped the reins and the horses began to walk, pulling the wagon.
As they made their way, Madam Olivia looked over at Polly. She could tell there was excitement, but also some hesitancy. She leaned closer to Polly, then she put her hand on Polly’s lap. “What’s wrong my dear? Something seems to be on your mind.”
Polly looked at Madam Olivia and gave a slight smile. She was worried about something and her nervousness was showing. She figured she better tell Madam Olivia. “I-I am ok. Just a little worried.”
“About what dear?” Madam Olivia asked, then squeezed her hand on her knee, which actually produced a ticklish reaction.
“EEP!!! Hehehe that tickles…” Polly blushed. “I am just a little nervous this time. We still have to meet up with La Diabla today and I..I can’t believe that she will be ok with us after what we did to her last night. I mean, this IS La Diabla we are talking about.”
“Funny, Bobby Jo told me the same thing. Don’t worry sweetie. What happened last night only put me in a better position of power. Besides, after what happened to her, I don’t think she ever experienced being broken like that. I mean, we made her feel so much pleasure and so much sweet torture, I am even wondering if she will show up. But if she does, and she gets out of line, well, I will deal with her again….” Madam Olivia tried to comfort.
“Ok…It is just, when we dumped her outside last night, she seemed kind of quiet. The quiet types are always the scariest.” Polly told her.
“You are worrying too much. I have my gun so I am not worried, besides, I think tickling her again would be good for all of us. Didn’t you enjoy sucking on her toes and playing with her feet?” Madam Olivia smiled and squeezed the knee again.
“HEHEHEHEHE!! Yes!! Yes it was!!! She has very nice feet. For someone as dangerous as her, well, she is really beautiful. I guess I am just overthinking everything.” Polly giggled.
“Yes, you are. So relax! As a matter of fact, when we get comfortable at the Mission, I think I will give your feet some relaxing tickles…hehehehe” Madam Olivia sneered.
Polly shivered at the thought and tried to relax. She knew that tomorrow was going to be an interesting experience when La Diabla shows up again. She only hoped her kindness towards the outlaw would help make sure everything goes well.
Bobby Jo was walking through the saloon during the lunch rush and the place was packed. Her mind was still wrought with sadness after hearing she may be fired. But she tried to get those thoughts out of her mind. She figured if she worked really hard and do a really good job, maybe Madam Olivia would keep her. She had to prove she was an excellent employee and committed herself to doing an extraordinary job. Time passed and so far, everything was going smoothly. Even as she worked, her mind then started to remember yesterday’s festivities. She still can’t believe she was on sexual edge for that many hours and then even witnessed her former lover Darby and the outlaw La Diabla as part of that. It made her smile when she remembered those deep pink soles of Darby, or the outstanding sexy figure of La Diabla. She shook her head to get out of the trance and walked over to Sterling. “Hey Sterl, I am going out back for a moment to take out some trash. I may even take a break as I am so tired.”
“Hey, take your time. I got it here.” Sterling, the manager said.
“Thanks!” she smiled as she hugged him. She really could use a break. Her mind was all over the place as she remembered the amazing sexual night, but the heart wrenching morning. She grabbed her cowboy hat and a sack of garbage, then walked through the hallway to the backdoor. She opened the door and squinted as the bright sun hit her eyes. She put on her cowboy hat to help shield her eyes and then tossed the sack of garbage on a nearby compost heap. Then she was startled when she heard a voice.
“Hello Bobby Jo……” a voice said.
Bobby Jo’s head snapped to the side of her and then her face went white as a ghost, her heart stopped and her mouth was wide open in shock. Walking towards her was La Diabla! She saw the outlaw walking towards her wearing all black which included denim jeans, shirt with her black boots and a black cowgirl hat. Her beautiful face had a sly smile and her eyes were piercing. Bobby Jo was frozen in place and now fear gripped her. “L-L-L-La D-D-Diabla?” she stammered.
“Surprised to see me?” La Diabla grinned as she was now standing in front of Bobby Jo. She knew Bobby Jo was in abject fear right now and she was going to use that to her advantage. She gave her a quick hug and then looked into her eyes. “I guess you are…”
Bobby Jo was still in shock. She didn’t return the hug because she was terrified. “La Diabla! Please! I-I didn’t do anything to ya last night!”
La Diabla chuckled as she heard Bobby Jo already begging. She then wrapped her arm around Bobby Jo’s shoulder and started to guide her as they walked away from the building. “Relax will you. I am not here to kill you or anything. I am not here to hurt you in any kind of way. I just want to talk to you…”
Bobby Jo continued to walk and started to feel a little better but was still tense. She knew she was not part of what happened to La Diabla, but she was still there as a witness. “T-talk to me? H-how can I help ya?” she stammered.
“Listen my sweet, last night was a pretty rough night for me as I am sure you know…” La Diabla started, her voice now starting to sound cold. “….and you know I never take kindly to someone defeating me, and ESPECIALLY humiliating me. Do you think I was humiliated last night?”
Bobby Jo’s fear returned. The thoughts of La Diabla being tickled filled her mind and now she knew this outlaw was looking for revenge. “Yeah…you were humiliated.”
“How was I humiliated? Tell me. Tell me now….” La Diabla commanded.
“Well…um…well, they managed to drug ya. Then they tied you down…” Bobby Jo gulped.
“And then what else happened?” La Diabla asked.
“Well, they stripped ya and then..then…” Bobby Jo was mumbling now.
“Then what?” La Diabla said in a low voice, her arm now squeezing tighter around Bobby Jo’s shoulder.
“..then they tickled ya…I mean they tickled tortured you.” Bobby Jo said very nervously.
“Tickle tortured me where? Be specific….” La Diabla warned.
“They tickled ya on your armpits, and your belly and even your..your breasts. They also tickled your feet. You were also tickled on your back, and your butt. Then…then they tickled your…your pussy…they tickled you everywhere…” Bobby Jo winced.
“Yes, you are right. They tickled me in all those areas. They also did what to me?” La Diabla asked.
Bobby Jo gulped as she remembered what else happened. “They made ya…..cum..” she moaned in fear.
“That’s right! They made me cum in front of you and all of them! You should know how humiliating that is. I am La Diabla! I am not some weak woman that is made to be a complete spectacle and humiliated. So you already know that someone has to pay a price for humiliating me right?” La Diabla asked.
“I’M SORRY!!!! I am sorry they humiliated you!! Please..please don’t hurt me…” Bobby Jo started to tear up.
La Diabla let out a small chuckle. “Didn’t I tell you I wasn’t going to hurt you? Relax…someone is going to pay a price. A HEAVY price. But that person won’t be you, but you already know who it will be…”
Bobby Jo breathed a sigh of relief, but then fear gripped her again. “Um..Madam Olivia?”
“Oh yes….and here is the best part. YOU are going to help me..” La Diabla told her.
“I-I am? But why? And how?” Bobby Jo asked.
“Well, we know that Madam Olivia went out to that Mission for the gun sale right? Well…here is my plan..” La Diabla told her, and then whispered to her plan of getting Madam Olivia arrested by law enforcement and destroy her entire organization. “But, I need some help and that’s where you come in.”
“What do you want me to do? And what if I don’t help ya?” Bobby Jo asked.
“Well, if you don’t want to help me, then I WILL kill you. Look, I really enjoyed our time together in prison but you are not going to defy me right now, understand? And as for how you will help, you are my perfect tool to recruit a certain law enforcement person. Deputy Tenderfoot….”
Bobby Jo shivered in fear as she heard the threat on her life and realized she had no choice but to help. “Ok, I will help ya.. but who is Deputy Tenderfoot?”
La Diabla looked at her incredulously. “Darby?” she said as she had a “you should have known this” look in her eyes.
“Oh yeah. Hey wait. You want DARBY to help ya? Didn’t you, um, torture her a few times?” Bobby Jo responded.
“Yeah, I know. It sounds crazy, but we both have a common enemy now. I want to destroy the same woman who tortured her. What I want you to do is convince her to work with me.” La Diabla explained.
“That’s a big ask. I mean, we can try, but would you blame her for not trusting you? Plus, I don’t want to anger Madam Olivia. She already said she may fire me …” Bobby Jo asked.
“Look, I know she won’t be thrilled with working with me, but it will be a great reward for her career. Think about it, I am actually helping someone. As for you, you should want to help me now. Especially if she is going to fire you. If you succeed with it, I will make it worth your while…” La Diabla told her. She then leaned forward, but her hand on the back of Bobby Jo’s head, then kissed her.
Bobby Jo was stunned. She felt La Diabla’s soft lips and she felt an extreme amount of pleasure coursing through her body. Then she started to giggle as she felt fingers tickling her sides and her belly. “hehehe staaaapp...hahahaha you..hahaha just..love.hahahaha ticklin’ me don’t you?”
La Diabla broke the kiss and smiled. “Yes I do. In fact, we could have a little reunion of our own after we finish the job. I wouldn’t mind tickling that sexy body of yours again…” she cooed as she then grabbed Bobby Jo’s ass.
Bobby Jo got hot under the collar again as her arousal from yesterday came flooding back. She then thought that she would have Darby involved too. Maybe bringing these two ladies together won’t be such a bad thing after all. Visions of a threesome filled her mind with Darby and La Diabla tickling her all over her body. Besides, if she was going to get fired anyway, might as well do something to deserve it.
The two ladies rode off on La Diabla’s horse and began their journey to Plotsville. This was going to be an intense adventure and both knew their lives would not be the same after it. For La Diabla, it was about revenge. For Bobby Jo, it was for adventure and pleasure.
Darby was at her desk in the Sheriff’s office and was cracking jokes with some of the other deputies. It was getting towards mid-afternoon and the day was going smooth. For Darby, she needed a day like this as yesterday she was tormented all over her body. She did tell Sheriff Dickerson that she didn’t find any solid leads about how La Diabla escaped, but was still investigating. The concern for the office was the news of a large gun smuggling operation happening and they suspected El Guapo’s gang, but had no proof. Sheriff Dickerson wanted to help the Federal government find those guns to prevent outlaw guns from getting stronger.
Darby couldn’t tell the Sheriff that she was once again captured by La Diabla and tortured. Because that would reveal she was captured by Madam Olivia. If the Sheriff talked to her, then it would be revealed that she was technically trespassing. Darby throughout the day would remember the very vivid dreams she had last night. The thought of her being tickled tortured worried her, but yet at the same time aroused her. The other dream of being seduced by La Diabla scared her. That woman has done some really sensual things to her body, the kind of things she never experienced before. It scared her that her body responded the way it did to the tickle torture and the sexual seduction. She should hate La Diabla, but she couldn’t. She hated she was made helpless and broken, but yet, still strangely attracted to that feeling. She was so confused. She wanted to arrest La Diabla and put her in prison again, but she also never wanted to see her again because she was afraid on what she would do to her body again. She didn’t know if she could survive another round of tickle torture.
A young girl came into the Sheriff’s office and talked to one of the deputies. Darby looked over at the girl, who was probably around age 10 and then saw the other deputy point in her direction. The little girl made her way to Darby and Darby greeted her.
“How can I help ya young lady?” Darby asked with her sweet smile.
“There’s a lady that asked me to give you this note.” the girl giggled.
“A note huh? Ok, let me check it out.” Darby smiled. She then began to read the note and her eyes opened up big. The note read:
“Dearest Darby, I hope all is well with you. I want to meet up with you especially after what happened yesterday. I need some help and need to talk to you. This is really important! Meet me by the old miner’s shack at the base of Jackson Pass by the base of the mountains. See ya soon. Love, Bobby Jo..” She got up from her desk and walked towards the door. Darby was dressed in her blue jeans, a blue/white buttoned up shirt, a brown leather vest, her brown cowboy hat and her dirty old brown cowboy boots. These boots were an older pair but she had no choice because her other two pairs were taken as trophies by La Diabla. She made it to the front of the station, then exited the door. She had to go meet her friend as she might be in trouble!
Darby mounted her trusty horse and rode off towards Jackson’s Pass. She was wondering why Bobby Jo just didn’t walk into the station to get her. Why was she so afraid? What did she need to talk about? She made her horse race faster as now she was very concerned. She soon made it to the base of Jackson’s Pass and saw the old, dilapidated shack at the beginning of the pass that would lead up into the mountains. She got off her horse and started to look around. She drew her gun out and started walking carefully as she tried to find Bobby Jo. “Bobby Jo! Are ya here? It’s me, Darby. Where are ya?”
A figure then came around the back of the shack and walked towards Darby. Darby heard the crunching of boots on the ground and aimed her weapon. Then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw who it was. “Bobby Jo?!”
Bobby Jo sheepishly walked towards Darby and then hugged her. She was genuinely happy to see Darby again. She also was really concerned about how this meeting would go. “So good to see you again Darby. I was worried about you after, well, yesterday…” she said sheepishly.
“Yeah,. I’m ok. I mean, as good as I can try to be.” Darby replied sheepishly herself. She remembered the last time they were together, both of them were tickled tortured by Madam Olivia and her girls. Darby then started to blush as she remembered how she was tied down and forced to provide oral stimulation between Bobby Jo’s legs, forcing her to have an orgasm. Then, they were tied together and had their feet tickled together. It was definitely a memorable experience.
“I’m glad to hear that. Yesterday was kind of….intimate. I mean, we got tortured, but it did feel kinda good ya know?” Bobby Jo was furiously blushing now. This was not going to be an easy conversation.
“Yeah… It really was. I hope you don’t think differently of me. I mean…it was kinda strange ya know?” Darby was struggling for her words.
“Yeah, it was…” Bobby Jo was now dragging the toe of her boot in the dirt. “It was something I will never forget. But that’s why I wanted to talk to ya. Madam Olivia kinda went too far and well, I learned something about her. I found out that…she’s smuggling guns.”
Darby was shocked! This could be the big break she needed to bring down the gun smuggling ring! It was also shocking that Madam Olivia was involved. She knew there was something criminal about that woman! “She is??!!! Are ya sure?”
“Yes, I am sure. In fact, she is at a location now, getting ready to complete a transaction tomorrow. I immediately thought of you seeing how you are a deputy and all…” Bobby Jo said. She knew what she was going to talk about next was going to be monumental.
“Well thank you for telling me! I will head back to town and get the Sheriff! This is a huge break!” Darby said with excitement.
“WAIT! Um, don’t go back to town. Somebody else was the one who told me about the smuggling deal and they told me they needed your help to bring them down.” Bobby Jo said, her eyes now looking at the dirt.
“Somebody else? Who?! Someone from Frankstown?” Darby asked.
“Not quite…..” Bobby Jo whispered.
“Hello tenderfoot……” a voice rang out.
Darby’s eyes popped wide open! She knew that voice and she knew that nickname! She turned, and saw a very familiar figure coming out of the shack and towards her. She immediately hoisted her gun. “LA DIABLA!!! YOU??!!!”
La Diabla slowly walked towards Darby and Bobby Jo. She had her hands in the air as she was trying to calm the situation down. “Yes, it is me. Good to see you again tenderfoot…” she smiled.
Darby’s entire body was in shock. Her greatest nemesis, a woman who has tickle ravaged her body and brought her to orgasm a few times was right before her. “W-what are YOU doing here??! And you better not take another step forward!” She instructed.
“Calm down, calm down tenderfoot. I have come in peace and I don’t have my weapon drawn. If I intended you harm, I could have shot you as soon as you showed up and started speaking with Bobby Jo. I need your help.” La Diabla told her.
“Not one more step! What do you mean you need my help???!! After what you did to me? I outta arrest you and take you right back to prison! And STOP calling me tenderfoot!” Darby demanded.
“Ok….Darby…” La Diabla shrugged. “Just listen to me. I know we may have had some issues before, but I come to you in peace and looking to you to help me. We have an opportunity to take down a major smuggling ring. You of course will get the credit and I get some revenge….” La Diabla smiled.
“Revenge? Why do you want revenge? Aren’t you and Madam Olivia…partners?” Darby asked.
“No, we are not partners. In fact, she kind of double crossed me. Details are not important, but let’s just say I have a very vested interest in bringing her down and her whole operation. I actually want to do some good. I know, seems kind of crazy and I know you don’t exactly trust me, but in this situation, and only this situation, I am on the side of law enforcement and want to help you bring down a major criminal. Besides, you trust Bobby Jo right? She’s here with me…” La Diabla explained.
Darby looked over at Bobby Jo. “Bobby Jo, is this true? La Diabla really wants me to help her???”
“Yeah, it’s true. She approached me today and told me what she wanted to do.” Bobby Jo said.
“But why? Besides, won’t Olivia be upset that you are helping out?” Darby said, looking at her friend.
“Well…she said she might fire me when she gets back. So, the way I see it, I got nothing to lose..” Bobby Jo murmured.
“Fire you? Oh sweet tarnation….” Darby said, then lowered her gun. She could not believe this was happening right now. “Well let me go back and get my fellow deputies so we can end this smuggling ring.”
“Um tenderfoot, you can’t do that. For obvious reasons I can’t be around your fellow deputies. Hello, I am a wanted woman remember?” La Diabla said sarcastically. “Besides, us three can handle it. If we get there in time, it will be us and only Madam Olivia, Polly and Francine. Hellfire won’t be there. So, will you help?”
Darby looked up in the sky and couldn’t believe what she was about to do. But the thought of bringing down a major smuggling ring was a great opportunity. She knew getting the Sheriff would be a much better idea, but considering La Diabla knew how the exchange would take place, she would be an invaluable source of information and there was no way the Sheriff would work with the outlaw. “Oh sweet jeebus, what am I about to do?” she thought to herself. She then looked back at Bobby Jo and then La Diabla. “Ok, I’m in. But can I trust ya?”
La Diabla smiled as she heard Darby agree to her plan. “Why thank you tenderfoot, trust me, this will be beneficial for all of us. Yes, you can trust me. Have you ever known me to lie? I always mean what I say, you should know that by now.”
“But before we do this, I have two conditions….” Darby started to say. “One, after we do this, can you give me my boots back that you took and two, can you PLEASE stop calling me tenderfoot?”
La Diabla chuckled as she heard Darby’s conditions. “Sure, I will give you your pairs of boots back……Darby. Ok, let’s go. I know the way to the Mission and we will have to setup camp. This will take some planning to do, but should be fun….” She winked.
The three ladies then got on their horses and rode off up Jackson Pass. Darby followed the horse with La Diabla and Bobby Jo and still couldn’t believe she was about to work with her greatest tormentor. Her mind kept telling her she really should get her fellow deputies involved, but a part of her was curious about this situation as well. If what La Diabla said was true, she could bring down a major smuggling ring. La Diabla’s intimate knowledge of the exchange would be useful and she had to admit, without her, the opportunity to take down a smuggling ring wouldn’t have happened. She knew she had to keep her eye out as she didn’t trust La Diabla, but there was also a certain thrill too. Darby shook her head as she knew this was going to be an experience she would never forget.
Madam Olivia, Francine and Polly made themselves comfortable at the Mission. They arrived an hour ago and unloaded their belongings in the Mission. Madam Olivia made her way to furthest corner building of the complex as that was her chambers. Polly and Francine went over to the second furthest chambers where the kitchen and rooms were at. Polly was in the room with Francine and was kind of excited. This looked like a great place to relax, even though they were there for a potentially dangerous meeting.
“Wow, this is a really nice place. I haven’t been here in such a long time. It is good to get away!” Polly smiled.
“Yeah it is….” Francine purred. She was amused seeing the happiness in Polly’s face. “I will be right back. I am going to see Mistress to see if she needs anything. Make yourself comfy!”
Polly saw Francine leave the room and then she sat down on the bed. She looked around the room and despite the Mission being abandoned, Madam Olivia really did a great job making the place up. It was like a vacation home and the best part was, it was secluded within the mountain range. No one really came through this part of the mountains, or even through Jackson Pass towards Vulture’s Gulch. She propped her feet up on the bed, looked at the ceiling and just sighed. She started to think about getting her mind relaxed and free. She then started to think about what happened with the tickling orgy and her nipples got hard. She started thinking about a naked Bobby Jo, a naked Darby and even a naked La Diabla. Her mind started to race as she kept thinking about La Diabla. She prayed that when La Diabla shows up tomorrow for the exchange, everything would go smoothly. She didn’t know if she could believe what Madam Olivia told her. That La Diabla would be more “submissive” because of what happened. But it just didn’t sit right in her mind. She shook her head.
“I have to stop thinking about that. Everything will be ok. Everything will be just fine!” she thought to herself. She then heard her stomach growl and sat up on the bed. “Let me go find some food. I am hungry..” she said. She got up off the bed and left the room. She walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen area.
The kitchen itself was pretty expansive with multiple wooden tables and a few stoves and even an open brick area that resembled a fireplace of sorts but was more like a spot to boil soup in huge cauldrons. She made her way through the kitchen and saw the crates that were brought by their party which contained some food. She opened a crate and started to take out some fresh vegetables. She figured she should start dinner for Francine and Madam Olivia. She got some wood out of a closet stacked with it and walked over to the cauldron area. She placed the wood down and then reached for the box of matches on a nearby table. Her hand fumbled away and the box fell onto the ground and bounced under the wooden table.
“Of course…” Polly sighed as she got on her knees and looked under the table. She saw the box way under the table and she tried to reach. The table had a “lower level” to it where other supplies were stacked on it. There was enough room between that lower level and the ground for her to scoot her body underneath. She saw the box, got on her belly and started to squirm her way under the table. She continued to crawl under until her she was almost underneath the table, only her calves and boots were sticking out when her outstretched hand finally reached the matchbox. “Got it!” she said in triumph.
As she tried to slither her body back out, her jeans belt loop got snagged on a protruding screw and her movement halted. She started to struggle a little and used her free hand to try and get herself undone but it was no use. Her legs, calves and boots were out, but her ass on up to her head was still under the table. She was essentially stuck. She cursed herself and tried to figure out how she could get out of it. Her legs started to kick and she even tried to press her hips as flat as she could on the floor, hoping it would get her belt loop undone.
Francine came into the kitchen looking for Polly as she discovered she wasn’t in the room. She looked around and just when she was about to leave the kitchen, she heard some grunting. She went back into the kitchen and came around to where the cauldron was and when she looked down, she noticed Polly’s legs sticking out from under the table. “Polly? Why are you under the table?” she giggled.
“I dropped the matchbox and it slid under the table. I was just tryin’ to get it. I got it but now I am stuck!” Polly grunted as she continued to try and get herself free.
“Are you serious? Haha You are really stuck under there? This is so funny!” Francine laughed.
“This is NOT funny! Come on Francine, help me get outta here!” Polly whined, then kicked her legs.
Francine continued to giggle at Polly’s plight. She saw those legs kicking around and couldn’t believe she got stuck. She then knelt down, and decided to tease her some more. “How much will you pay me to get you out of there?”
“What?! Francine! Get me outta here!” Polly wiggled wildly.
“You have to pay me..hehe As a matter of fact, if you don’t agree, I just have to give you some good ol’ fashion persuadin’….” Francine teased, staring at Polly’s boots. She then grabbed the right ankle of Polly and started to tug on the boot.
Polly felt her boot getting tugged at and then it hit her. Her eyes popped open as she realized her boot was going to be taken off by her mischievous friend. It could only mean one thing! “Francine….you better not do what I think you’re gonna do….” She said nervously.
“What am I going to do? Hehe I am just trying to inspire you to pay me for helping you..hehe” Francine giggled as she gave one last hard tug and the boot slid off! She gasped as she saw the grey cotton sock and licked her lips thinking about what was inside the sock. Francine would only sometimes get to play with Polly’s feet, but whenever they were together, it was more focused on pure erotic sex. After the last few days and her having so much fun with feet, this was a great opportunity to play with Polly’s!
“Come on….don’t.. Just get me outta here so I can prepare dinner..” Polly whined. She then tried to use her left foot to kick away at Francine. She grimaced as she felt her left ankle get pinned to floor and what felt like Francine’s weight on top of her leg. Now, all she could do was wiggle her socked foot.
“Trying to kick me huh? I was tryin’ to be nice, but now not only will I persuade you, I will have to punish you too. Hehe” Francine giggled. She then took her index finger and slowly stroked it the length of the socked sole and got a delightful reaction. Lust started to consume her as she was now going to tickle some more feet!
Polly grunted and giggled as she felt that finger stroking her sole. She knew her feet were ticklish and after the recent events, she thought she was going to escape from being tickled herself. She grunted again as she felt another stroke across her sole, then another, then another. Her eyes began to water. Her hand let go of the matchbox. All she could do was focus her mind on not exploding into helpless laughter. She prayed that Francine was just teasing her and she wouldn’t torture her. Her size 8 foot was trembling with ticklish fright as that evil index finger kept stroking up and down her sole.
“Are your feet ticklish Polly? Does my finger drive you crazy? Hehe” Francine giggled. The tip of her fingernail was gently scratching back and forth across the ball of the foot and was happy to see it writhe. This was just another great moment for Francine. As a person with a foot fetish, these last few days where some of the most exciting in her life. She could openly indulge in her fetish and she was going to go all in. She then gently bit her lip, and reached under the pant leg and found the top of Polly’s sock. With glee in her eyes, she started to pull down on the sock knowing that soon, that precious barefoot was going to be exposed!
“Francine!!! Don’t you dare!!! Don’t you dare take off my sock!!!!!” Polly screamed as she felt the sock sliding down her leg and then it came off her heel! Her strong tone changed to a pleading whimper. “….please….please Francine…don’t do this. Just let me out. I-I will pay ya.. I will pay ya with anything you want. Just please don’t take off my sock… please…..”
Francine’s head shake with glee as she heard the begging from Polly. She looked at the heel and was happy to see the pale skin. She continued to peel the sock off further and was happy to see the delicate sole and arch of the foot. The skin was pale and her heart began to get excited. She tugged the sock more and now the fleshy ball of the foot was exposed and then with a quick tug, Polly toes were exposed! She felt a wetness between her legs as she stared at Polly’s size 8 wide sole. The sole was pale, the foot wide but the foot itself was thin. She looked at the toes, which were medium length and had some plumpness to them. She could smell the leather of the boot on that foot as she took a deep whiff of the foot. She has seen Polly’s feet plenty of times, but this is the first time she really got to study it this close and for this long. She gently kissed the big toe and a wave of excitement coursed through her body.
“…..come on Francine…please…” Polly whimpered as she felt her barefoot get exposed. A chill went through her body as she felt a kiss on her big toe. She knew she was in trouble and all she could do was beg and pray for mercy.
Francine was so thrilled at this moment. The small taste of Polly’s toe thrilled her. She then started to run the tips of her nails along the vulnerable sole and was excited when the foot was jerking around. She held onto the ankle and continued to tickle the foot. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle!! Polly is SO ticklish on her feet! Laugh for me!”
Polly was squirming and roaring with laughter as she felt those nails all over her ticklish foot. The ticklish feeling was getting more intense as she felt fingers by her toes, which was her worst spot. She clenched her toes to protect the delicate undersides but ended up feeling a wicked tickling feeling on the ball of her foot, forcing her toes back opened. She started to pound the floor and started to beg for the tickling to stop. She was stuck so she could not escape the torture.
“Polly is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ticklish! You have also been a VERY bad girl…” Francine teased as her fingers were now running up and down the sole at a rapid pace. She then applied more pressure with her nails and slowly dragged them the length of the sole. Now she was going to torture Polly a little because of what she saw. She then slowed her tickling to a very light touch. “You know Polly, I know you are a very bad girl. You did something very naughty yesterday…”
Polly’s breath started to come back to her as the tickling eased up. She felt the sweat on her face and her foot was still trembling in fear. She heard Francine’s words and was confused. “W-what? What…. Did I do?”
“I saw you…..” Francine smiled as she looked directly at the quivering toes. “…..I saw you helping La Diabla after we dumped her outside….” She then licked the undersides of the toes.
Polly started to yip as she felt that tongue licking her toes. “W-what?? Help hehehe her hehehehe how?” she started to giggle.
“I saw you…you helped her get dressed and even walked her to her horse. BAD POLLY!” she grinned, then stuck Polly’s big toe in her mouth and sucked. HARD.
Polly moaned really loud as she felt her big toe getting sucked on. The amount of sheer pleasure coursing through her body was very intense to her. Then she started to giggle again as she felt the tongue swirling around her toe. In her tickle riddled mind she thought about what Francine said. She was seen helping La Diabla recover and make it back to her horse. Polly didn’t think she did anything wrong, but her foot was going to suffer for it. At the moment however, she broke out in giggles again as she felt her other toes getting sucked on.
“You do have some *slurp* delicious *slurp* toes…” Francine said while slurping each toe. She was really excited right now to be sucking on the toes and then she started to dance her nails up and down the sole again. She smiled as she heard Polly’s frantic laughter again, the resumed her sucking of the helpless toes.
“I’m hahahahahaha sorry!! SORRY!!!” Polly laughed out loud. She started to bang her fist on the ground as that evil tongue went through the webbing of her toes and those nails skittered all over the sole in a random pattern. She felt her body getting weak and then she yelped as now the tongue was licking her sole. She felt so helpless right now as the tongue tickle slithered across her sole.
“Such a naughty naughty girl….” Francine giggled as she continued to lick the sole. She was really feeling powerful as she had her friend under her control. She felt empowered as she heard Polly starting to beg, giggle and moan at the same time. Then she paused her tickling and let Polly catch her breath again.
“…the tickling..hehehe the tickling….” Polly mumbled as she once again felt lips around her toes. She was starting to get a little weaker and she hoped Francine would stop and let her go.
“Now naughty girl….I think you should pay me. You will pay me later tonight. I want you to let me have your feet and then you will service me between my legs or should I take your other boot off and enjoy THOSE toes?” Francine offered. She then started licking the toes and feeling them wiggle against her tongue.
Polly continued to giggle and moan as her toes were still inside the wet mouth. She did hear Francine’s threat and did not want her other foot tormented. “hehehehehehe ok! Ok I will pay you! Stop sucking my toes and tickling my foot!” she begged. The toe sucking then stopped and the tickling ceased. Her breath started to come back to her. She then felt her ankle get released and her foot flopped back to the floor.
Francine reached under the table and found the screw that held Polly’s jeans. She managed to undo the belt loop from the screw, then grabbed Polly’s ankles and dragged her out from under the table. She rolled Polly over onto her back and saw the exhausted, reddened face and then she kissed Polly briefly on the lips. “Now, get dinner made so you can pay me soon. Hehe and don’t forget, you better pay me or I will tell Mistress how naughty you have been….”
Polly shook her head and felt Francine helped pull her up back to her feet. She put her sock and boot back on and then with a grinning Francine looking at her, she dusted herself off and then started to prepare dinner.
Darby, Bobby Jo and La Diabla found a nice clearing in the mountain range to set up camp for the night. It was dark now so the women decided to stay at this spot to get their rest. They each sat around the campfire after Bobby Jo had made them each a meal. While they ate, there was a lot of quiet between them. It was a little awkward considering what type of previous interactions all three women had with each other. Naturally, there was a bond between Bobby Jo and Darby, but both women were subjected to some kind of torture by La Diabla. It was as though they were sheep and the wolf was right there with them, breaking bread with them. It was all surreal.
“So…..” Bobby Jo began trying to break the ice. “…isn’t the night sky beautiful?” she said as she looked up and saw the stars in the sky.
“Yeah, it really is…” Darby replied. “The stars at night…they are really big and bright.” She said, gazing at the stars.
“Deep in the heart of Texas….” La Diabla sang while looking up at the sky as well.
Darby chuckled as she heard what La Diabla said. “I got a question for you…you told us to trust you, but I don’t even know your real name.”
La Diabla looked at Darby and shook her head. “Why do you want to know?”
“Because….I just think it is a way for me to open up myself to trusting you. You know and used my entire name, so as a sign of trust, what is yours?” Darby responded. She still felt weird trying to “get to know” her tormentor.
La Diabla chuckled again and shook her head. It was cute that Darby was trying to reach out to her. “Ok fine… My name is Salem. But I prefer you call me by my known name. Surely you understand right Darbiset?”
Darby nodded her head as she did understand. “Thank you….Diabla. Your real name is nice though.” She said with a small smile.
That moment seemed to break the ice as the women started to chat to one another. They learned basic things about each other such as where did they grow up, the weather, and other very general information about each other. There was even some laughter as they discussed things they had in common outside of their “job descriptions” such as taste in food, and dancing. An hour passed and the women were still chatting politely which amazed them all.
Bobby Jo was laughing after a joke La Diabla said and shook her head. “Ya know, I have to admit, you are a funny lady. You are really nice especially when you are not tickling us…” Bobby Jo then realized what she did. She just brought up the one thing that no one wanted to talk about during this “alliance”.
Darby turned red as she heard the word “tickling”. She nervously looked at La Diabla who had a smirk on her face. The memories of her two encounters started to come back and she tried to change the subject. “Yeah, she is nice. So, tell me about your time in Mexico. Is it really beautiful there?”
La Diabla chuckled to herself as she admired Darby’s attempt to avoid the embarrassing subject. “Look you two, I know I got to tickle both of you. I will be honest and say I ENJOYED it. A LOT. But, I will also be honest to say that you both are….really good people. You both…have hearts of gold. And I mean that.” She said then looked away as she blushed.
Darby looked at Bobby Jo whose face was also in shock. Did La Diabla actually compliment them?! “Um, why…thank you. Thank you for saying that. I have to say, tonight has been really nice. You’re not such a horrible person yourself. You are really…human….” Darby said with much shyness in her voice. She literally could not believe she was complimenting the woman who broke her with torturous and sensual tickles. TWICE.
La Diabla looked at both Darby and Bobby Jo and did a small chuckle. It was adorable these two were being sweet to her. “Yes, I am actually human. Haha Well enough of this kumbaya moment. I think we should get some shut eye. Tomorrow will be filled with a lot of excitement and danger…”
“Yeah, let’s get some shuteye. We do have a big day.” Darby said in agreement. She then took out her blanket, laid on the ground and started to make herself comfortable. She looked over at both Bobby Jo and La Diabla.
“You’re not going to take off your boots Deputy?” La Diabla asked with a gleam in her eye. “Make yourself comfortable.”
Darby got really nervous over that question. “um…um…naw, I am ok. I will sleep with them on.”
“Do you always sleep with them on? Make yourself comfy. I need you to be relaxed and refreshed tomorrow. Let those feet of yours have some air.” La Diabla smiled.
“Um…I am ok. You still have yours on..” Darby replied.
La Diabla chuckled. “Afraid I am going to do something to those sexy feet of yours? Just relax and get comfortable. Look, if it will make you feel better, I will remove mine too.” She said, then pulled off each boot off her feet.
“Ok.. maybe I am being too scared. Muh feet do ache..” Darby said. She sat up, and then removed each of her boots and saw Bobby Jo doing the same. She made eye contact with La Diabla again and she thought she was imagining things, but it looked like La Diabla was focused on her socked feet. She shook her head and then laid her head back down and closed her eyes. Time for her to get some sleep. Darby then fell into a very deep sleep.
La Diabla laid under her blanket and was sleeping lightly. She was never a deep sleeper and this situation was no different. She opened her eyes and stared at the night sky. She was thinking about how this night went. She actually enjoyed talking with Darby and Bobby Jo. She really didn’t have lady “friends” so it was a different experience for her. She couldn’t believe that she was partnering with a woman who bested her in a fight, then she tickle tortured that same woman into submissiveness. It was kind of surreal. She then looked over at Darby’s sleeping form and she knew had this been months ago, she would have killed Darby in her sleep. Her eyes glanced over and saw Darby’s empty boots. She chuckled to herself as she remembered how she had two pairs of Darby’s boots back at her hideout. She enjoyed her trophies. Then she started thinking about what were inside those boots. Darby’s amazing feet. She started to remember what they looked like, how they felt, how they tasted. She remembered how sensitive they were and how much of a thrill she got from touching them. She licked her lips and thought about those feet. Arousal started to fill her body as she thought about that pink skin on those big meaty soles of hers. She then looked over and saw Darby’s socked foot sticking out partially from under the blanket. She gasped as she saw the toes wiggle involuntarily. She heard Darby snoring and a thought came to her mind. “I wonder if I can play with her feet while she sleeps?”
La Diabla then smiled as she thought about going over to Darby’s sleeping form and having her way with those feet. She thought she could get away with a few tickles and maybe even a few licks on the toes. Her libido got to her and she decided she was going to try! She slowly took her blanket off and then started to crawl on the dirt on all fours over to Darby. She moved like a lion approaching its prey. The sounds of Darby’s snores got louder as she got closer. She finally made it over to her destination, at the foot of Darby’s sleeping form. With a mischievous grin, she carefully pulled back the blanket, exposing Darby’s left foot. It was on its side as Darby laid on her side. She stared at that socked sole, then leaned down and took a smell. Her lust grew ten fold as the smell of Darby’s foot penetrated her nostrils. The memories of how she had that precious foot in her possession flooded her mind. She reached out carefully and touched the foot with the tip of her finger. She felt some giddy as she was playing with Darby’s foot. She poked the sole and then got a reaction!
“hehe..” Darby giggled in her sleep, then went right back into her deep sleep by snoring louder. She moved her body and was now on her back. Both of her socked feet were now sticking out of the blanket. Darby was exhausted so this sleep was a good one.
La Diabla hit the deck when Darby moved. She thought she got caught! Then she heard the snoring again and she grinned. She looked over at Bobby Jo to make sure she wasn’t awake and then looked right back at the socked foot. She then decided to go for it. She sat down Indian style and reached forward and started to peel off the sock. She took her time as the sock came down the leg, then came off the heel. La Diabla paused for a moment to make sure Darby didn’t wake up. When she realized she didn’t wake up, she continued to peel the sock off. She held her breath as the sock came off, exposing the arch then the ball of the foot. Excitement was building within her because even under the night sky, she could see that deep pink color of the sole. Then she counted to herself, “1……2……3……” and pulled the sock off the toes! It took everything she had to not moan loudly as she saw that foot. That beautiful sexy, soft pink meaty sole that she absolutely adored. She wanted to tickle ravish that sole, kiss it, suck on the toes and just have her way with it. She picked the foot up where Darby’s leg went into the air and had the sole to her eye level. She studied the sole. She studied the outline of the heel, to the edges of the sole and then the toes. Then she focused on the ball of the foot and then into the arch. The skin looked incredibly soft. She loved that plump sole and meaty toes. She leaned forward and kissed the sole very softly.
“mmmmm…” Darby mumbled as her sole was kissed unknown to her conscious mind, then resumed her snoring.
La Diabla had the grin of a child who just got away with sneaking a cookie away. The feeling of the soft foot skin on her lips was overwhelming her and giving her much pleasure. Her she was, kissing the sweet foot of Darby, while Darby was still sleep, and she was getting away with it. She kissed the sole again and it was just as sweet to her lips as the first kiss. She then took her index finger and very lightly stroke it on the underside of the toes, causing them to wiggle. She did another stroke and more wiggling. Then she stroked up and down the index toe and heard a slight giggle. She wondered how long she could do this without being caught. She then took her index finger and lightly traced around the ball of the foot and the foot twitched more. She really loved how ticklish this foot was. She wished she could tie Darby down and just tickle her for hours and hours, but she had a partnership for now. Then she started to tickle the heel and she heard a noise.
“hehe….quit it….muh foot…hehehe ticklish…” Darby mumbled in her sleep.
La Diabla did every thing she could to not laugh herself. Darby was truly in a deep sleep but could feel her soft tickles on her foot. She looked over at Darby’s face as she continued her light strokes on the sole and saw the smile forming. She thought Darby looked adorable while sleeping, but giggling. She then started to softly tickle the bag of the big toe and saw Darby grinning again. Temptation rose in her mind as she really wanted to scrabble all of her nails across the arch, but she knew that would wake her up. Then she took her index and middle fingers and placed them at the base of the middle toes, then slowly stroked them down the length of the size 11 pink meaty sole. She smiled as her fingers touched the plump ball of the foot, then into the arch where she was careful not to apply too much pressure and then off the heel. The foot was trembling and La Diabla held her breath because she thought Darby would wake up.
“hehehe…hehehehe….hehehehe tickles…” Darby mumbled in her sleep. She was deep in sleep, but her foot could still feel the soft touch.
La Diabla started to take deep breaths as her excitement was getting to her. She then looked back at those vulnerable toes and licked her lips. She just had to taste them! She then wrapped her lips around Darby’s big toe. The taste of that toe was exhilarating to her. That skin was so soft it was like a soft food she could suck on forever. She then put the index toe in her mouth along with the big toe and started to suck on them. It tasted so good! She then used her tongue to lick the undersides and she heard Darby giggling again. La Diabla remembered that the toes on Darby’s left foot were especially ticklish. She then flickered her tongue between the toes and heard more cute sleeping giggles coming from Darby. She felt like she was in a nirvana state.
“Muh hehehehe toes…hehehe…” Darby babbled.
Bobby Jo began to slowly open her eyes as she thought she heard Darby giggling. She then looked over and was stunned at what she saw! She saw La Diabla having fun with Darby’s barefoot! She saw Darby’s toes inside the mouth of La Diabla and she got a little excited herself. It made her remember what she witnessed back at Madam Olivia’s brothel when Darby was subjected to insane tickle torture. She kept her body still and observed the erotic scene unfolding before her.
Those giggles were really driving La Diabla crazy. She then went to the next toe and suckled it. Then the ring toe, then the baby toe. She heard a stronger laugh when her teeth scraped along the baby toe and she took the toe out of her mouth so Darby’s body can settle down. As she saw Darby resume her snoring, she looked at the glistening, saliva soaked toes in the moonlight. She then decided to not push her luck anymore as Darby’s giggles were getting stronger. She stared at the sole one more time, then gave it one last kiss. She knew she would definitely have to do this again one day. She lowered the foot, grabbed the sock and slowly put it back on Darby’s foot. She covered the foot and gently lowered the limb to the ground and then pulled the blanket back over the socked feet. She then started to crawl back to her blanket area grinning like a kid that just stole something and got away with it. She looked over at Bobby Jo and saw her sleeping. She put the blanket back over her body and smiled as she closed her eyes., That was a very fun experience and she even felt the wetness between her legs.
Thirty minutes passed and Bobby Jo continued to think about what she witnessed. La Diabla was playing with Darby’s sleeping foot. It looked so erotic. She started to think about Darby’s feet. Madam Olivia, Francine, Polly and La Diabla all seem very enamored with Darby’s feet. She even got to look at them get tickled tortured and loved on and she started to wonder exactly how soft and sensitive her feet were. A mischievous thought entered her mind as she thought maybe she could do the same thing! She could enjoy Darby’s sleeping feet. She never played with them before and everyone else had so much fun with them, why shouldn’t she? She wanted to see what the excitement was all about! Just how soft were those feet? She had to find out and find out now! Wetness was predominant between her legs and she had to satisfy this urge.
She slowly took the blanket off of her and then got up. She heard Darby snoring and looked over at La Diabla who was asleep too. She then started to crawl over towards Darby as though she was a mountain lion ready to pounce. Her sultry body moved with silence and she made it over to the foot of where Darby was sleeping. Her nervousness was escalating within her as she pulled back the blanket and exposed Darby’s right foot. She figured both of Darby’s feet get some attention, so she would go after the virgin right foot. She stared at the socked foot and started to realize what she was about to do. She was going to bare this foot and play with it. She felt so sneaky, so devious, so…….sexy. She then sat next to the foot and gently placed the foot on her lap with her legs outstretched on the ground. The foot rested there and she noticed something.
“She sure has some big feet…” Bobby Jo giggled to herself. She then took another look at La Diabla who was still sleeping and then back at the foot. She then decided it was time to bare this foot. She grabbed the top of the sock and then slowly peeled it down the leg, off the heel and then exposed the ball of the foot. With lust in her eyes, she pulled the sock off and now Darby’s right toes were helplessly exposed. Bobby Jo was impressed. She had appreciation for a woman’s foot, and Darby’s feet did look exceptional. She wondered how she never bothered to play with Darby’s feet years ago. Now it was the moment of truth. She was going to touch Darby’s foot!
“mmmmm…cold.” Darby moaned as she slept. It was as though she felt the cool air on her now barefoot.
Bobby Jo froze! Was Darby waking up? How would she explain taking off her sock and playing with her foot? It would be pretty embarrassing. She waited for Darby to simmer down and now it was her moment. She took her two hands and placed them on Darby’s foot. Her mouth dropped in awe! She felt just how soft Darby’s foot was. The feeling of the sole on her hand was amazing. Now she understood why La Diabla called her “tenderfoot”. Now she understood why Polly, Francine and Madam Olivia just loved touching these feet. The feeling was indescribable to her. She never knew Darby could be so soft. Her hands continued to caress the sole and the top of the foot, gently touching the toes and just enjoying the texture of the skin. She then lightly dabbled her finger tips up and down the sole and the foot jerked! Bobby Jo got really excited as she discovered for herself just how ticklish the foot was.
“hehehe…that…hehehehe tickles….” Darby giggled but remained asleep.
“Wow! She is SO ticklish!!!” Bobby Jo thought to herself as her hands continued to caress the tender foot. She then let her fingers explore the toes and the foot continued to twitch. She stopped moving her fingers to allow Darby to settle down. She giggled to herself and a rush of happiness filled her soul. This was FUN!! She then took her fingertips and swept them very delicately across the sole finding certain sensitive spots to make the foot twitch. She wanted to find the most sensitive spot. She touched the spot right above the heel going into the heel. The foot spasmed in response. Bobby Jo made a mental note of that. Then she lightly touched the instep going into the arch and the foot moved harder.
“hehehehehehehehehe staaaaaappppppp…..” Darby giggled, her eyes still shut.
Bobby Jo bit her lip because she wanted to laugh out loud as this was very amusing to her. She then softly spidered her fingers along the ball of the foot and again, another quiver of the foot and now the toes clenched. She was curious on how much the foot reacted to her touch. She was now wondering why she never played with Darby’s feet before?? She waited a little, then saw the toes unclench. She then took the tip of her index finger and stroked it softly along the outside edge of the foot and the foot started to sway. The toes opened and closed and Darby’s body started to move. Bobby Jo held herself perfectly still, her eyes clinched as she hoped she didn’t wake up Darby. Soon, snores resumed and she clapped to herself. She could still play with this foot! She then took the tip of the big toe, pulled it back, exposing the underside of the big toe and then tickled right along the line where the toe was attached to the ball of the foot very lightly. The foot jerked harder!
“hehehehe muh toes….hehehehehehe tickles….it hehehehehehe tickles….” Darby mumbled.
Bobby Jo then proceeded to lightly touch the tender skin of the undersides of the toes and this time the foot jerked violently as though it was swatting at a fly or something. Bobby Jo grimaced as she thought for sure she woke Darby up. She waited a few seconds and heard that deep snoring again. “She is REALLY tired. I know I would have woken up screaming in laughter right now..” she thought to herself. Bobby Jo then looked back at the foot and figured she better stop the tickle touch, but now she wondered how do those toes taste? She witnessed the other ladies sucking on these same toes and they all seemed to greatly enjoy it. So, she wondered if she could suck those toes.
La Diabla heard some noise coming from Darby, opened her eyes and looked over at Darby. She had a slight grin as she witnessed Bobby Jo having some fun with Darby’s foot. She kept her body really still, as she wanted to witness this sensual fun. Bobby Jo was doing what she did earlier. She then touched her nipples feeling the lust building.
Bobby Jo softly lifted the foot up to her face and looked at the sole. She could see the deep pink soft skin of the sole and it really was amazing. She licked her lips and then she kissed the sole. Her eyes popped open as she felt just how soft the foot was on her lips. She kissed it again and then again. It was so amazing to her. This foot was super tender! She was feeling bold and then used the flat of her tongue and licked the length of the sole. The lick was very slow and it took a while for her tongue to cover that size 11 foot from that delicious heel, to the delicate arch, across the meaty ball and then that extraordinarily soft skin on the undersides of the toes. Bobby Jo almost had an orgasm right there! Her breathing got deeper as she started to lick the sole again, also inhaling the scent of the soft foot at the same time. It was intoxicating to her. When her tongue made it to the base of the toes, she flickered it a little, causing Darby to giggle again.
“muh toes……muh toes…heheheheheh” Darby mumbled.
Bobby Jo was going insane with lust at this moment! The feeling was so powerful she then couldn’t wait to put those toes in her mouth! She then stared at the toes and wondered in her mind if she would be able to put all of those thick toes in her small mouth. But first things first, she wrapped her lips around the big toe and was immediately blown away by the taste of the toe and the feeling of the skin in her mouth., the toe felt large in her small mouth and then she proceeded to suckle on it. She felt the foot trembling as she remembered the toes were the most ticklish spot. She then got carried away a little and started to suck on that toe as though she was sucking on a man’s member, which she was known for at the brothel. She felt the foot now trying to pull away for her, which made her realize she might go overboard.
“oooohhhhhh….” Darby cooed in her sleep.
SPLASH! That was the wetness now between Bobby Jo’s legs as she heard that sweet sound coming from Darby’s lips. She then greedily started to suck the other toes and was delighted to have that delicate skin on her tongue. She tried to restrain herself because she still had to be careful not to wake her friend, but these toes were exquisite! She then tried it. She wanted to see if she could wrap her lips around all 5 toes. She stretched her mouth as far as she could, but this foot was too big, the toes too thick. The most she got into her small mouth was four of them, with the baby toe resting on the outside of her cheek. She then gave a very hard suck, as though she was going to suck the skin off the toes and then let them pop out of her mouth. She leaned back a little and wanted to moan so loudly. She closed her eyes and savored the taste of those toes. She then slowly opened her eyes and looked at the saliva soaked toes. She could see them glistening in the moonlight and it drove her wild. She then knew she had to stop because she was going to lose control and end up waking up Darby. She then rubbed the sole on her face just to feel that softness one more time. She knew that she would definitely have to seduce Darby again, so she could really play with these feet again.
“..feels…..good….” Darby mumbled in her sleep.
Bobby Jo giggled to herself and then lowered the foot back into her lap. She then found the sock and then gently put it back on the foot, covering those wonderful toes and that amazing sole. When the pink heel was covered, Bobby Jo felt a slight sadness. She thought it may take a while before she could play with that foot again. A rush of giddiness filled her soul because she was able to have some fun with Darby’s foot and got away with it! She got away with the same thing La Diabla experienced right before she did. She wondered if Darby would be aware that her feet were tickled and worshipped in her sleep. Bobby Jo hoped she didn’t because this would make this experience even better. She gently placed the foot back on the ground and then put the blanket right back over the feet. She looked over at La Diabla who was still sleeping and then started to crawl back over to her blanket area. She then got under the blanket and focused her eyes towards the foot of Darby’s blanket and giggled one more time. She closed her eyes as she put her hand between her legs. This was a moment she would never forget.
La Diabla had a huge grin on her face. She absolutely loved that Bobby Jo played with Darby’s sleeping foot and figured Bobby Jo probably saw her do the same thing. “These girls….” She thought. She then started to imagine what it would be like in the future with these too. Her mind started thinking how much fun it would be to tickle the living nightmare out of both of them in the future and then her mind went to “maybe after this is over, I can capture both of them and have one hell of a tickling good time. “ she thought. Yes, it would be the greatest moment ever. She closed her eyes and began to go into a slumber. This next day was going to be one none of them would ever forget.
So, what do you think? The grand finale is coming soon. What will be the fate of these characters? Stay tuned. Feedback is most welcomed.
