Ok fans, it is time for another chapter in Becky Lockhart's focused series. As you can tell from the first chapter, there is a thief running around breaking into women's homes and tickling them. She will make a major impact in this phase as this is just the beginning of the big adventure headed towards our ladies. I hope you enjoy the series. It is a shorter one (5 parts), but has a lot of good stuff coming up that will help lead to the rest of this Phase 4. I love the character Becky Lockhart. I hope she continues to put a smile on your face. This next chapter will focus on her, but it will also feature a scene that fans of this saga love to see. As always your comments are encouraged and greatly appreciated as it provides me motivation. Enjoy this next part!
PART 2
The intruder felt Julie desperately trying to get herself free and knew she had to move quickly. Even though Julie was not too large of a person, she was still larger than her and could use her strength to knock her off. She then got off the shins quickly and then using her hands, she grabbed Julie’s boots and flipped her over onto her belly. She wanted to get her in a position where she wouldn’t have too much leverage. She then sat on the calves and now the booted feet were facing downward, with the toes pointing to the floor. She then resumed her attempt to pull off the right boot and felt it sliding once more. “Come on! Off with this oomph boot!” she yelled, trying to get the boot off.
Julie felt herself suddenly placed on her belly and she at first thought she did it. But then she noticed that the intruder was now sitting on her calves and trying to slide her boot off. She felt the boot slowly sliding off and now panic really set in. With her arms tied behind her back, she had no way of regaining any leverage. She was flat on her stomach and her face rested on the mattress. Then she felt the boot come completely off and now she was truly scared. Her gray socked foot was now exposed, and she knew what was about to happen. “NO!!! DON’T!!! PUT MY BOOT BACK ON!!!! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FOOT!!” she screamed hysterically.
“Hehehehe someone sounds nervous about her feet being exposed. I like your sock, by the way. I may even take one to keep! Now, let’s get this other boot off and we can have some real fun!” the thief said. She then dropped the right boot onto the floor and listened to that thud. She placed her hands on the left boot and now it started to slide off. Her body started to fill with excitement because taking off the footwear of a victim was always one of the best feelings. She remembered the last victim, Sandra McPherson. When she removed those shoes and exposed her bare feet, she swooned so hard. That victim had very thick soles, with chunky large toes. The way her small hands tickled those kind of feet was something she loved. There was just something about tickling larger feet that gave her such a thrill. Now, she was about to play with the feet with another taller woman. The boot finally came off the foot and now the left socked foot was exposed. She held up that left boot for a moment and stared at it. She looked inside the boot and saw the number “8” on the insole. She then dropped the boot to the floor and rubbed her hands. It was now time to have some fun! “Well, well, well! It looks like someone has lost her boots! Hehehe Here is one more chance for you to tell me where the jewels are. Last chance!” she offered.
Julie started to squirm a little and heard that threat. She also could feel the relief on her feet since her boots were removed. It had been a long day on her feet, and they were aching. She wished someone was here to massage them, but the more horrendous situation was upon her. She knew what was about to happen and she had no idea if she would be able to take that kind of torture. She heard that offer and she closed her eyes. It was time to brace herself because her feet were too sensitive. “Please….don’t do this.” she whimpered.
“Tsk tsk tsk. Looks like it is play time! Let’s take these socks off!” the intruder said with glee. She then reached inside the pants leg of the left leg and started to tug down on the sock. The garment easily slid down the leg, and off the ankle. Once it came off the heel, she felt such great excitement. Stripping a woman’s foot bare was always a special time for her. She then started to peel the sock down the foot. She could see that pale skin and her eyes got wide. She leaned forward a little, so she could get a good look at the bottom of the foot. The sock then came off the arch and the ball of the foot. The arch was low, and the foot was narrow. It wasn’t like the thick soles of Sandra McPherson, but it reminded her of the victim before Sandra. The skin looked smooth and when she finally plucked the sock off the toes, she felt a tingle between her legs. She loved the sight of those toes. They were long and skinny. She liked how the toes had a slight curl to them, and the pale undersides looked so inviting. “Why Julie! You have very pretty feet! Hehehe I like it! Now, let’s see the other one too! Is it just as pretty?” she taunted.
Julie continued to whimper as she felt her left foot becoming naked. She could hear how happy her attacker was, and fear grew in her soul. She knew it was going to tickle a lot, and the anticipation was also killing her. She started to feel that mental anguish as the right sock started to come off. She felt the garment leave her heel, then she could feel her sole becoming exposed. What made everything worse was the sounds of delight from this sadistic intruder. She could hear her talking about how pretty her feet were and how they looked. Normally, if someone complimented her body on anything, she would be excited. But right now, she hated having anything look nice on her body. It would only encourage her to try and attack her. She started to writhe a little once the sock got to her toes, and when it came off, she was in a full-fledged panic attack. “NOOO!!! PLEASE NOOO!!!! PLEASE DON’T TICKLE MY FEET!!!!” she screamed.
The intruder felt a surge of energy when she heard that deep, guttural panicked screams coming from Julie. It meant only one thing. These feet were very ticklish and tickling them would probably be one of the best times in life. She looked down and stared at the wiggling, nervous feet. She could see the toes crunching open and closed. She could see the wrinkles in the skin of the arches. Those feet looked very inviting. The skin looked nice, and she wondered how tender it was, or would the skin be rough. She wiggled her fingers in the air as her own adrenaline started to soar within her body. She then moved her fingers down and then they made……contact! She felt that tender skin on her fingertips and she stroked them up and down the two naked and helpless feet. “Tickle tickle” she simply said.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA NOT MY FEET!! HAHAHAHAHAHA NOT MY FEET!!’ Julie screamed as she felt those fingers stroking up and down the bottoms of both feet. The sheer anticipation of being tickled made her body far more responsive. That simple touch on her feet seemed so much worse. She had her feet tickled before, and they were always really sensitive, but right now in this moment, it was far worse. She let out her tortured laughter as the fingers went up and down the length of her soles. The rest of her body was squirming and writhing around and she even tried to pull her hands free. The fact her arms were still tied behind her back made her feel even more trapped and vulnerable. She knew she was not going to last long and if this attacker kept tickling her feet, she knew deep down, she was going to surrender.
The intruder continued to stroke her fingers up and down the soles. She fluttered her fingers across that skin and loved the reaction she was getting. The feet were wiggling wildly and hearing that tortured laughter filled her soul with happiness. She wanted to find the really ticklish spots and to attack them. It was time to break Julie. It was time to make her suffer tremendously, which would lead to her revealing her valuables. Every woman she tickled recently all cracked, and Julie would be no different. She then moved her fingers towards the toes. Toes were usually a weakness on her victim’s feet and now it was time to see how bad Julie’s were. She tickled the base of the toes, and those digits immediately clamped together. She had a smile beneath her mask because those toes were ticklish too! “Hehehe are your toes ticklish too, Julie? I love ticklish toes! I want to play with yours!” she threatened as she continued to tickle the digits.
Julie was now trashing around as though she was a fish out of water. The tickling was truly breaking her down as somehow that attacker managed to get their fingers between her toes. She had clenched them tightly, but yet, the fingers were between her toes, sending her into an absolute ticklish frenzy. She even felt her toes on the left foot being pried open. She tried to keep her toes clenched, but now that they were peeling open, she almost flew right through the ceiling when the undersides were tickled. Her eyes were shut tight, and her head was thrashing all around. Her long brown hair was whipping around, and she just could not get her feet free. Then right before she went into another round of powerful laughter, the tickling stopped. She gasped for air, and she could still feel those ticklish tingles throughout her entire body. There was something different about recovering from a vicious foot tickling. Her body was aching, but the relief of the tickling stopping felt amazing. She desperately did not want to be tickled anymore and just begged. “Please hehehehehehe You have to stop tickling me…..this it too much Please hehehehe leave me alone.” she begged.
“Julie, you know what I want. Well, there are two things I want. Hehehehe I want your jewelry and I want to tickle your feet! Hahahaha So give me what I want!” the intruder demanded. She decided to start tickling again to continue to put that pressure and that fear into Julie. She started to dance her fingers up and down both feet and once again, she felt the tension in the feet as they started to wiggle wildly. She started to enjoy herself because ticklish feet were always so much fun to play with. She sometimes tickled the feet of her victim after they told her where their valuables were just because it was so much fun. She loved the ticklish reactions Julie was giving. She loved the way her hysterical laughter was now echoing off the walls. She loved the way the feet were squirming under her touch. She could feel the thrashing under her own legs and started to get very aroused since the calves were now hitting her between her legs. This was a moment to savor. “That’s right! I am going to tickle your feet forever, Julie!!! Hahahahaha tickle tickle tickle tickle!” she taunted.
Julie exploded into maniacal laughter once again as she felt the fingers dancing up and down the bottoms of her feet. The intensity grew and she was still wiggling around like a worm on a hook. The fingers would move to her arches, then to her toes, and back to the arches. The fingers also managed to penetrate between her toes, eliciting more ticklish squeals from her lips. There was strong ticklish wave after wave flowing through her and she never felt anything like this before in her life. This was a prolonged tickling. This was way longer than anything before. Then she started to feel her body starting to limp. Her face was planted on the mattress on the left side, and she looked out into her room. Her eyes were getting watery from ticklish tears, and she felt herself getting weaker. She was being dominated and she could do nothing but laugh.
“Where is your jewelry, Julie! Come on! You can tell me. Tell me where it is and this all stops! Imagine your lovely feet being relieved from my fingers! Imagine you finally getting some rest! Hmmm….or if you continue to hold out, then I can simply kidnap you and take you home with me! I could tickle you every day! Hehehehe I kind of like that idea. Tickling Julie in the morning! Tickling Julie in the evening! Tickling Julie’s feet every day! Oooh! I bet your armpits are bad too. I may have to explore them before I leave. Can you imagine that, Julie? Being tickled every single day of your life just because you won’t tell me what I want to know. hahahaha” the intruder threatened. She knew from experience the more she painted a horrific tickling picture in her victim’s head, it usually broke them. She could feel how Julie’s legs weren’t moving as much anymore. She heard that steady stream of giggles and it was just a matter of time.
Julie continued to laugh freely and with such great power. Those fingers were still running up and down both feet, sending such powerful shockwaves throughout her body. She couldn’t even move her legs anymore. She listened as her attacker talked about kidnapping her and tickling her every day. She couldn’t even imagine how horrible a life that would be for her. To be tortured every day. Her body was becoming weak, and her mind was in a frenzy. She feared that because she was so weak, this attacker could in fact kidnap her and take her to some hidden place and torture her. She heard the threat to her armpits and that was another very sensitive spot on her. Not as bad as her feet, but really bad, nonetheless. The fingers were now making circles right in the middle of her arches and she clenched her toes so tightly, they started to ache. She was desperately trying to fight the feelings. She was desperately trying to hold out from this assault. But the longer it went, the weaker she became. She thought about her mother again. She knew losing those earrings would devastate her emotionally, but this tickling was overwhelming her, and her emotions were out of control. Then, the tickling stopped once again. She let out an agonizing moan of relief as the tickling assault stopped. Her feet were shaking as they tried to recover from the fingers tickling them. She felt herself breathing heavily and her endorphins were running wild within her body. It was such a strange feeling. It was as though she was in another dimension where there was some peace, but the fear was still there. “No more…….no more……” she panted.
“Hehehe Julie, Julie, Julie. I will be honest with you. Your feet are the most fun I have had in a while. My previous victims had wonderfully ticklish feet, but yours? Outstanding! I think I will kidnap you. If you do not have any jewelry, then your fate is your feet will be tickled every day. I will tie you up and just tickle you. When I come home from errands, I will tickle these cute feet of yours. When I go to sleep at night, I will have your feet next to my head, so when I wake up, I can just tickle your feet. I love this!” the intruder threatened, then started to run her fingers up and down the soles once again. She didn’t want to give her any breaks. It was time to push her over the edge. It was time to break Julie’s will, once and for all.
Julie felt those fingers once again on her feet and to her dismay, the sensations seemed to have increased. It appeared her feet were getting more ticklish as the fingers never lingered in just one area. They kept traveling all over the foot, finding one ticklish spot over another. She noticed the fingers kept going back to her delicate arches and that was where she started to lose her will. Her mind started to replay what her attacker said. She imagined what her life would be like if she was this person’s prisoner. How she would be tickled every day. How her feet would lay next to the head and be tickled every morning. There would be no escape. There would be no mercy on her for the rest of her days with that person. It was a horrible nightmare, and she felt sad. Her emotions started to turn to sadness even though she was laughing like a loon as her toes were tickled once again. Her body started to tremble one last time, as she was giving up the ghost. This torture was too much for her to withstand anymore. Her body finally quit, and her mind snapped. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!! I WILL TELL YOU!!! HAHAHAHA I WILL TELL YOU!!!!!” she screamed.
A very sinister grin grew on the thief’s face when she heard Julie desperately screaming out that she would talk. There was this great feeling of euphoria flowing through her body as she once again made a victim break. She continued to tickle the feet because she wanted to make sure Julie would in fact tell her and not just try and stall. “Hehehe what was that, Julie? I can’t hear you!” she taunted.
Julie then went into convulsions when she heard those words from her attacker. It appeared this person just wanted to torture her even more. She was desperate at this point and screamed to the top of her lungs, “I WILL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TELL YOU!!! I HAVE JEWELRY!!! I GIVE!! I WILL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA TELL YOU!! PLEASE STOP!!!”.
The thief then slowed down her tickling fingers and tried to come down softly. She felt the body beneath her trembling and knew poor Julie was done for. Her fingers then stopped with the light strokes, and she used her palms to pat the bottoms of the feet gently. “There! Good girl! See? I knew you were lying to me!” she said as she then got off Julie’s calves and stood up.
Julie felt the weight come off her legs and the tickling finally stopped. Her body felt such agony, but a sense of relief as well. Then it dawned on her as her body was desperately recovering. She was about to give up her earrings. The earrings that had so much sentimental value to them. The gift her own mother gave her on her death bed. Seeing her mother’s face in her mind broke her at this moment. She started to cry as she realized she was not strong enough. “I’m sorry…..sob I’m sorry!” she cried.
The thief cocked her head as she heard Julie apologizing. She had no idea why, but she thought perhaps it was for holding out so long. She looked at Julie’s body lying on the bed and saw her trembling with ticklish aftershocks and heard her crying. She did a quick shake because her body was so excited at the moment. She then hopped onto the bed and got close to Julie’s head. She used her right hand to softly rub Julie’s back, and she leaned closer to the ear. “Julie, where is your jewelry? Tell me, or I go back to tickling you.” she whispered.
“Please no…..don’t tickle. No more sob tickling….” Julie cried. She felt that hand caressing her back and it made her feel even worse. This attacker really pushed her beyond her limits, and she was emotionally destroyed at this point. She felt so sad, but she just couldn’t take it anymore. “In my closet…..top shelf…..sob….inside a small black box…..” she cried.
The thief quickly got off the bed and headed towards the closet. She opened it up and saw Julie’s clothing hanging there. She saw the top shelf and she knew she had to jump up to reach it because of her own short stature. She realized she couldn’t, so she used her climbing abilities to climb up the wall and shelf. She then saw a black box there and she grabbed it quickly and got back to the ground. She held that box in her hands and grinned. She slowly opened it and saw some papers in there. She walked over to the bed next to Julie’s quivering bare feet and rummaged through the box itself. She then saw something, and she got excited. Inside a cotton pouch, there were two earrings. She pulled them out and looked at them. She gasped as she thought these diamond earrings were very pretty. She started to dance in place because once again, she accomplished another heist. She quickly placed the earrings back in that pouch and slipped them into her pants pocket. Her mission was complete, and it was time for her to escape. Her eyes looked at those soles again and she just adored them. She really did love tickling them and would always remember them. She then untied the wrists, but left the ankles tied together. “Such a good girl, Julie! Hehehe thank you for your cooperation! See you around!” she shouted, then headed towards the window to make her escape.
Julie saw the thief getting the box from that top shelf and saw how agile the person was. She then watched in horror as that box was opened and the thief took the pouch the earrings were in. She watched with great sadness when she saw the earrings taken out to be viewed. Her eyes saw those diamonds and her heart broke. That was a generational heirloom and now they were gone forever simply because she was tickled. That embarrassing feeling really added to her emotional misery, and she started to cry. She felt her arms loose and she moved her hands to her face. She then broke down into a hard cry. This was the worst moment in her life since her mother passed away. “I am so sorry mother sob I am so sorry…..” she cried.
THE NEXT DAY
Becky was making her way to Darby’s house in the morning because she had to meet up with her and then escort both Cheyenne and Molly throughout the town of Plotsville. She was very excited to do so because she really liked the two of them when she interacted with them at Phoebe Wellington’s home. She also had an idea why Darby wanted to spend some time alone with La Diabla. She remembered how she walked in on them in the hotel room in Mexico and they appeared to be having a sexual moment with each other. She never talked about it again with her mentor, but she liked the idea of Darby enjoying herself. It was still weird that it was with a woman who was known for such heinous atrocities, but after getting to know the outlaw herself, she found her to be quite a good woman. It taught her a very valuable life lesson. Never assume anything about people until you get to know them. She grinned as she approached the house because it was time to have a really good day. She walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.
Darby was sitting at her kitchen table, enjoying her breakfast with Cheyenne, Molly and La Diabla when she heard a knock on her door. She expected it to be Becky, but nodded to La Diabla to go into the bedroom just in case it was someone else. She walked next to her, and when she saw her go into the room, she went to her front door and opened it. She then saw that bright, happy face of Becky and she smiled. “Hi Becky, come on in!” she offered.
Becky walked in and she was always happy to see her hero. She saw Cheyenne and Molly sitting at the dining room table, as she saw Darby go to her bedroom, presumably to bring out La Diabla. When she saw the outlaw coming into the living room with Darby, she smiled. “Hiya La Diabla! I hope ya had a good night’s rest.” she said to her.
“I did, thank you, Becky. Good to see you too.” La Diabla smiled back and then went to the kitchen table. She felt excited because Becky was going to take Cheyenne and Molly around Plotsville, which meant she and Darby could finally be alone.
“Hi Becky!” Cheyenne called out as she saw the deputy’s apprentice headed her way. She really liked talking to her at the mansion and seeing her in the Sheriff’s station was wonderful as well.
“So good to see the both of ya! I hope ya liked yer first night in Plotsville! I am looking forward to showing ya more of this wonderful town. Hehe Are ya both ready?” Becky asked. She saw their plates were empty, so she knew breakfast was done.
“Yes, I am really looking forward to this! Thank you for showing us around.” Molly said as she stood up from her chair. She looked forward to seeing Plotsville, especially after hearing all the stories from Darby and Becky. She even got to hear some stories from La Diabla regarding Plotsville when she was with El Guapo’s gang a few years ago.
“Ok, let’s go. I will show ya a few things, including the new Burlesque show! They just came to Plotsville a few weeks ago, and it is very popular!” Becky told them. There was a traveling Burlesque group that came into Plotsville and rented out a building for their shows. It was immensely popular for the male population in Plotsville, but there were also women who enjoyed the shows as well. She had never visited it before, and since these two ladies from California were here in Plotsville, she might as well show them.
Darby smiled as she listened to them speaking at her table. She was grateful for Becky taking Cheyenne and Molly around because she had been anxiously awaiting spending alone time with La Diabla for quite some time. They slept in the same bed last night, but because the other two ladies were in the house, they couldn’t play with each other unless they wanted those two to hear them having sex. She heard Becky mentioning the Burlesque show and she thought it would be a good idea. She remembered when that group first showed up. The Mayor allowed them to rent out a building owned by a new developer in town, Catherine La Salle. Ms. La Salle helped develop many new buildings and homes in Plotsville, so she was a very well-known citizen of Plotsville. She remembered how some of the townsfolk weren’t happy about the burlesque show being in town, but she thought it was a good time for many people. She hoped to see the show one day. Her eyes then saw the trio of ladies heading for her front door and she smiled. “I hope you all have a great time. I will see you later!” she told them.
“Thank ya, Darby! I will bring them back after they have the grand tour of the town! Hehe I won’t fail ya!” Becky said, then snapped into her rigid pose and saluted her.
“Hehehe You’re not on duty, muh apprentice. You can relax and have a good time.” Darby told her. She always loved Becky’s dedication and hoped she would become a deputy really soon. She watched as they walked out of her house and then she closed the door. Her heart started to beat faster as she stared at the woman she was in love with. “Finally…..all alone.” she told her as she walked towards her.
Becky walked with Cheyenne and Molly and headed out of the residential area and into town. She realized she should have taken a carriage into town as it was quite the walk, but Cheyenne and Molly told her they didn’t mind walking long distances. As they walked, she pointed out some of the homes where she knew some of the people. She loved how excited they sounded and listened to every word she said. She could see the excitement in their eyes as she told them what certain buildings were. She loved waving to the citizens passing by and now she figured it was time to swing by the Sheriff’s station for a moment. She wanted to say hi to everyone again, then would head back to their tour.
Cheyenne was in awe as she walked through the town. She saw new places inside the town and was becoming more familiar with it. Darby showed them some things, and now Becky was going more into the heart of the town. She asked plenty of questions and loved how Becky would answer them with such enthusiasm. It was starting to get very warm, but she didn’t mind. This was a great time, and she could see Molly enjoying herself as well. She noticed they were headed to the Sheriff’s station. “Are you going into work?” she asked.
“Naw, I just wanted to check some of muh papers for a moment. I want to make sure I didn’t leave them out in the open. Sheriff Dickerson has warned me about that. Hehehe I got to be more organized.” Becky replied. They made it to the station, and she had Cheyenne and Molly come inside. As she walked in, she saw a familiar face speaking with Deputy George. It was Julie Monaco! She was surprised to see her here and was very curious. She told Cheyenne and Molly to wait in a certain spot in the station, then made her way over to Deputy George. “Julie, why are ya here at the station?” she asked.
Deputy George looked up and saw Becky standing there. He was taking a report of a crime that Julie told him, and he was happy to see her. Julie had been difficult in the sense of she was very emotional, and it was hard to comfort her. “Hi, Becky! Yeah, Ms. Monaco came into the station to report a crime. I am taking her statement.” he told her.
“What? A crime? Julie, what happened?” Becky asked. She was concerned about her friend and now wanted to see if she could help her.
Julie heard Becky’s voice, and she looked up at her from her sitting position. It had been a horrible night for Julie as she couldn’t stop crying over what happened to her. She was absolutely devastated that those precious earrings were given to that thief. She knew she had to report the crime, but it was hard to tell the story because she was broken hearted, and she didn’t want to admit how she was tortured. It would be too humiliating to admit she was tickled too much and gave those earrings away. “Hi, Becky. Yes, I am here to report a crime. I was robbed last night. A thief broke into my home and stole something very valuable to me.” she said in a soft voice.
“Oh no!!! I am so sorry ya had somethin’ stolen! What was taken?” Becky asked.
“It was my mother’s earrings. They were passed down through generations and now….they’re…. gone.” Julie said as she tried to keep her emotions in check.
“How were they taken? Did the intruder do something to you?” Deputy George asked, trying to finish his report.
Julie’s head then hung down as she recalled that horrific torture that happened. That thief had found her ticklish spots and tortured her until she had no choice but to give up the location of the precious earrings. She could feel her eyes starting to water. She looked over at Becky and wanted to cry. “Yeah…she…..she forced me to tell her where.” she said softly.
“How?” Deputy George asked. He was trying his best to take the report and was afraid if she was going to cry or not. He never did well with crying victims, especially the women.
Becky could see the pain on Julie’s face, and it affected her heart. Julie was always so nice to her, and she liked her. She then lowered her body down and saw the eyes welling up with tears. She really liked Deputy George, but knew he wasn’t good at comforting victims. “Hey George, I can take the report for you. Let me help her.” she requested.
Deputy George was happy to hear about that offer. He could let Becky do all the work and he could go on his patrol. His normal partner, Darby, was off this day, so he had to pair up with another deputy. “Ok, you can help her. I will patrol the town to see if I can learn anything about the attack.” he told her.
Becky watched as George left the area and she sat in his seat. She placed her left hand on Julie’s right knee, and she tried to comfort her. She knew something was very wrong, and wanted to help. “Ok, what happened? Ya can tell me. It is just us girls. How did the intruder force ya to tell where yer jewelry was at?” she asked.
Julie held back her tears and saw Becky’s comforting face. She felt so embarrassed and just could not bring herself to telling Becky what really happened to her. “I-I rather not say. It is really humiliating for me. I just know that after it was over, I was so tired and exhausted. I had to give up those earrings. I can’t believe I did it. Those earrings meant everything to me and now I was gone because of a little……um, nothing.” she started to say then cut herself off before she revealed that she was tickle tortured by some intruder.
Becky felt bad for her friend, and she wanted to help her. She looked at Julie’s face and could see the sadness. She also remembered something. She remembered how Sandra McPherson’s face looked when she talked about giving up her jewelry to some thief that broke into her home, tied her up and tickled her. Now, she saw that same kind of embarrassed and sad look on Julie’s face. She started to wonder if the same thief attacked both women. “Hey Julie, I know ya are feeling really sad right now, but I need ya to tell me what happened to ya. I want to help ya and try to find the person who did this. Can ya describe the thief?” she asked.
Julie felt a little better as she heard Becky’s words. She couldn’t hide her shame, and she appreciated that Becky wanted to help her. She seemed so caring right now and figured it might help to talk to another woman instead of talking to the male deputies. She still felt incredibly nervous, but she wanted to at least let Becky try to help her. “I didn’t see the face. It was weird, Becky. It was a tiny person. Not very tall and very small. The hands….the hands were dainty, like a woman. It could have been a small man, but in all honesty, I think it was a woman. She had her face covered with some kind of hooded mask. The kind where the eyes were cut out of a sack of some kind. The voice was girly like, but maybe it was a man? I can’t imagine a woman doing that.” she told her.
Becky’s eyes lit up when she heard the description. It was the exact same description of Sandra’s attacker. Now, she started to think there was a thief going around town attacking women and stealing their jewels. The story sounded similar to Sandra’s which made her wonder about something else. “Thank ya for that. Yeah, it sounds more like a woman than a man. Hmmmm….. I wonder. Hey, Julie, I know ya are feeling really sad right now, but I need ya to tell me how this person forced ya into revealing yer earrings. It will be between me and ya. I won’t even put it in muh report, well, the official report. No one will know but me and ya.” she requested.
Julie could see the sincerity in Becky’s eyes and if she would leave out that embarrassing detail about how she was tortured, perhaps it would help her, and it could help Becky. She liked the red-headed apprentice and was happy to know her. “You promise you won’t tell anyone about how I was forced?” she asked.
“Cross muh heart and hope to die. I promise ya, no one will ever know. Ya have muh word.” Becky said, then crossed her heart with her fingers.
Well….the thief tied me up. Then….oh my goodness this is humiliation. She….” Julie started to say. Her heart was beating nervously, but she leaned forward so she could tell Becky what happened. “….she tickled me. She tickled me until I told her where my earrings were.” she whispered.
Becky’s heart nearly stopped, and her eyes went wide. That torture was the same that Sandra went through. It meant there was a thief out there going around tickling women into giving up their valuables. She really felt bad for Julie because she definitely knew how humiliating it was to be tied up and tickle tortured. She then leaned forward and gave Julie a warm hug. “Thank ya for telling me. I am so sad that it happened to ya. That sounds very humiliatin’. Don’t ya worry. I am gonna find out who this is before she goes around ticklin’ others!” she told her.
Julie loved Becky’s hug and felt she really needed that. She tried to prevent herself from crying because the male deputies might ask what happened and she did not want to tell anyone else what happened to her. “Thank you, Becky. It was horrible. She wouldn’t stop tickling me. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t take it anymore. My feet were too much for me to handle.” she told her.
“She tickled yer feet? That must have been horrible. I am sorry, muh friend. Are ya alright? I am gonna find this thief and try to get yer earrings back. Deputy apprentice Becky Lockhart is on the case!” Becky told her then saluted her.
Julie saw Becky’s wide smile and enthusiastic face. She also saw her saluting her, which was strange, but it made her giggle. She started to feel a little more comfortable and really appreciated Becky for trying to help her. “If you could find those earrings and bring them back to me, I would love you forever. Thank you, Becky. I truly appreciate you for helping me. Just please, please don’t tell anyone how ticklish I was. It was embarrassing.” she told her.
“I won’t. Now, do ya need me to walk ya back home?” Becky offered.
“No, I will go back home. I told my boss I need the day off. He understood after I told him I was robbed. Thank you again. Perhaps I can repay you with a nice dinner once you find my earrings.” Julie said, then she stood up. She felt better after the conversation and felt hopeful. She knew Becky was close to Deputy Darby, so there was a good chance her earrings could be recovered if the thief was still in town. She then left the station and headed back home.
Becky was writing down on a separate piece of paper what Julie told her. She wanted to make her own notes about the incidents, separate from the official report. Once she finished her own notes, and then the official report, she stood up and encountered Deputy Scott. “Hey, Scott. I just took a report from Julie Monaco about her attack. It was just like Sandra McPherson. A thief broke into her house and tied her up. Then her valuables were stolen. I think it might be the same thief!” she told him.
“Hmmm….that is starting to get concerning. This is the sixth woman that has filed a report. They were all similar to each other. You think there is a serial intruder going around doing this?” Deputy Scott replied.
“SIXTH???? There are six women that were attacked like this? How come ya didn’t mention that to me?” Becky asked in surprise with an angry tone. She was stunned to hear there were more victims and if all the reports were similar, then there was in fact a serial intruder in town.
“Um, you’re just an apprentice and not an actual deputy. We don’t have to tell you. Besides, we have other crimes we have to solve too. Break ins are not top priority. You know that.” Deputy Scott responded. He didn’t like the tone Becky had and he had to remind her of her role in this station.
Becky realized her approach was in anger and she felt bad. She liked Scott and knew she made him upset and overstepped her bounds. She was frustrated that other women were tied up and tickle tortured. She took a deep breath and lowered her head. “I am so sorry, Scott. I didn’t mean to sound mad at ya. It is just that Julie is muh friend, and she was attacked. I’m sorry.” she apologized.
“It’s ok, Becky. I understand. We will solve the crimes but with some recent attempts at cattle rustling nearby, we have to focus on that. Seems like more crimes are starting to happen. I do appreciate you for apologizing. I hope you enjoy the rest of your day off and show those nice girls around Plotsville.” Scott told her, then walked off.
Becky then smacked her forehead with her hand and remembered that Cheyenne and Molly were still waiting for her. She quickly went to her own desk and put her personal notes into a desk drawer under some other papers. She wanted to make sure they had a good time in town. She figured she would work on the case after they went back to Darby’s. She walked up to them and smiled. “Sorry about that. I had to do some law enforcement work for a moment! Ya know, it gets busy around here. hehehe I think there is a major case happening and I am gonna solve it!” she beamed.
“I know you will! I hope that when you do, you will be a deputy, just like Darby.” Cheyenne told her. She could see how happy and confident Becky looked and hoped she could solve the case she was so emotionally involved in. She then walked out of the station with her two friends and put her hand over her eyebrows to help shield the blazing sun. “It sure is bright out here. Hehehe” she giggled.
Becky smiled when she heard Cheyenne’s words of encouragement. She really liked her and saw why Darby would always tell her about how wonderful she was. She also liked Molly who she found to be one of the nicest human beings she ever encountered. She started to walk with them and pointed out other buildings and shops. She even told them about some of the citizens walking by, including some gossip about some of them which got some cute giggles from the two girls. She continued to walk around town and then she saw the building that had the Burlesque show. There was a huge sign advertising the show and could already see a bunch of men walking in and out of the building. Even though there were some citizens that hated the risqué type of show was in town, the burlesque show really did help the town economy. With all the construction happening, a lot of men needed entertainment and watching women dancing was a crowd pleaser. “Hey, do ya both want to go inside? Want to check it out?” she asked.
“Sure! Wow, we are going to see a burlesque show!” Molly said with enthusiasm. She was really enjoying this town because it was unlike anything she had ever seen. It was a great experience traveling out of her home area in Southern California and she wanted to see and do everything.
“Ok, follow me! hehehe” Becky said and then motioned her hand. She headed into the building and wondered what she was going to see. Her mind continued to think about six women that were tied up and tickled and she wanted to help them and solve the mysterious case. As she entered in, a thought came to her mind. “I have to solve the case! I got to find….the ticklin’ thief!” she thought to herself.
La Diabla was sitting on the couch in Darby’s living room as her lover was in the bathroom. She knew Darby was cleaning herself up and she felt herself feeling aroused. This was the moment she had waited for in such a long time. The last time she saw the deputy alone, it was in Mexico in the hotel room. It was a very good experience and even though she couldn’t have an orgasm herself due to that horrible itching cream that was shoved into her womanhood, it was still a magical moment. Both women told each other how much they loved one another. It was an incredible moment. Even though they were not an official “couple”, she knew how much she loved Darby. No one would ever have her heart like she did. All that mattered to her was the love they shared. They each had their own lives and could do whatever they wanted to do. But the one thing that would never change was how they felt about each other. It was a weird dynamic because they were not in a relationship and could see other people if they ever desired, but the love between them was deep. La Diabla did not want to love another. Sex was one thing, love was different. She was happy her body was fully recovered from that cream and this moment was something she wanted to remember for a long time. Her eyes then lit up when she saw Darby coming into the living room, wearing her robe. That turned her on immensely because Darby was nearly naked. She could even see her massive feet hiding in those slippers and she grinned knowing she would play with them soon enough. “Hello beautiful lady…..” she told her in a seductive voice.
Darby heard those words, and she started to blush. She had finished bathing because she wanted to be as fresh as possible before she got with the woman in her heart. She saw La Diabla sitting there on her couch, dressed in her jeans, a black shirt and her black socks. She could see that long black hair flowing, and her face looked perfect. Even when they were rivals two years ago, she always thought the woman was beautiful. Now that she had gotten so close to her and saw her heart, she was even more perfect. She sat down next to her on the left-hand side and she turned to her right. She saw that smile and it made her heart happy. “You’re not so bad yourself. Hehehe” she giggled.
“I am not too bad? You’re not going to say I am the most beautiful woman you have ever seen in your entire life? You really know how to make a girl feel good about herself….” La Diabla said with a sly smile. She loved joking around with Darby.
“Awww…..I am so sorry Miss Sensitive. Yes, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life. There is no one as beautiful and as perfect as Salem Veracruz. Is that better? Haha” Darby quipped.
“MUCH BETTER!!! You are such a silly woman. It is good you recognize greatness in your presence. You should start calling me your queen. Hahaha” La Diabla laughed. She loved this playful banter between the two of them. It was the moment she could be completely loose and just enjoy the moment.
“Queen? Hahahaha You are one funny lady. You seriously want me to call you, Queen Salem? Should I kiss your feet too?” Darby asked with a smile. She always loved the fun personality of La Diabla, which was a side that not too many people got to see.
“Queen Salem. I like that. Yes, you can start calling me that going forward. As for kissing my feet, you will be doing that for sure. Hahaha” La Diabla joked, then wiggled her toes inside her socks. She then looked down and saw Darby’s slippers. She could see some parts of the skin and when she saw some of that deep pink skin that was on the bottoms of Darby’s feet, she started to get really excited. “Speaking of feet, as your Queen and you are willing to obey me, how about you put YOUR feet up on my lap. I know they are bigger than my legs but put them up there. Come on! Chop chop!” she said, then patted her hands on her lap.
“Hey!!! Don’t make fun of muh feet! They might be a little big, but you don’t have to make fun of them!” Darby replied, pretending to be hurt. She also knew what the outlaw was up to, and she had to avoid her very tender feet from being played with.
“Hahaha Darby, you KNOW your feet are big. Bigger than a building! I can literally hide behind them, and no one would ever find me. hahahaha” La Diabla joked. She saw that look of “sadness” on Darby’s face and she loved it. “Awww…..is me telling the truth about your feet hurting your feelings? I’m sorry baby….” she teased.
Darby pretended to be sad and folded her arms. She looked away from La Diabla, wanting to act like she was hurt by her words. She wanted to break out laughing, but held it in. “That was very mean of you. Muh feet have feelings too….” she pouted.
La Diabla let out a laugh when she heard that response. She thought Darby was so cute at the moment. She then leaned closer to her and placed her hands on Darby’s right arm. “Awwww….don’t be sad! You know I love those boats you call feet very, very much. Don’t be sad, Darby. Come on, smile!” she teased, then started to poke at Darby’s right side.
Darby felt those fingers pressing into her side and a streak of ticklish energy started to flow through her body. She quickly turned around and saw that devious look on La Diabla’s face. She knew that face and if she didn’t fight back, she was going to be in a tickle fight and she was feeling very ticklish at the moment. “Oh no you don’t!!! hehehe stop that!!! You are an evil queen!” she laughed as she grabbed the wrists of her lover.
“Hey! Let go of my wrists and let your queen play with you! You have to serve me and right now, I want to make you laugh!” La Diabla teased as she tried to pull her wrists away. She knew they were about to get into a tickle fight and that would lead to some intense sex. That got her nipples to get hard and it was time to dominate the red headed deputy. “At least you finally acknowledge me as your queen!” she grinned.
Darby held onto La Diabla’s wrists and knew the game was on! It was now time for her to engage with her lover and she wanted to dominate her again. When they last had a tickle fight, she had won that battle. It felt good to beat La Diabla in a tickle fight and the sexual contact they had was deep and wonderful. Now, it was time to get La Diabla down and naked, so she could dominate her again. “Oh no you don’t!! hehehe I am going to make you laugh! Just like I did in Mexico! You are mine Queen Salem, all mine!! I am coming for your throne!” she told her, then quickly let go of the wrists and reached her hands towards the outlaw’s sides.
La Diabla felt those larger hands of Darby now touching her sides and the ticklish feelings ripped right through her. She let out a very girlish giggle and now the tickle fight was on. She remembered defeating Darby in their first tickle battle back in Santa Selena. Then she lost their “rematch” in Mexico. Even though she had such strong love for Darby, she was also very competitive, and she wanted revenge. This was the moment she was going to dominate this wonderful woman and make her cum her brains out as her prize. She then pushed Darby’s arms away and stood up from the couch. It was time for a battle, and she wanted to win. “Oh no you don’t!! You are not going to tickle the queen and take my throne! I DARE you to try and take it from me. I will dominate you and punish you for even thinking about tickling me!” she challenged.
Darby saw how fast La Diabla got to her feet and saw her in her fighting stance. She thought she looked so cute, and it was now time for a tickle battle. She also knew how competitive La Diabla was, but so was she. Now it was time to break the tie, and she just had to win. The loser was going to be sexually dominated, and this was something she had to win. She then stood up and prepared herself for a battle. She saw La Diabla having the edge in terms of clothing. She was only wearing her robe and slippers. She was naked underneath. La Diabla had more clothing on, so she had to work extra hard. It would be worth it to strip La Diabla naked and then have mind blowing sex. “Ok Queen Salem, you are going down! I am gonna tickle you silly!” she threatened.
La Diabla giggled at Darby’s words and watched as the deputy was preparing for an attack. Even though she was used to fighting, having a tickle fight with a woman she loved made her nervous. She felt the butterflies in her stomach and knew she had to be on her “A” game, or she was going to be a naked, giggling mess. She then pretended to lunge forward in order to draw Darby in. She quickly pulled back and watched Darby lunge forward as a counter to her pretend lunge. She then moved out of the way and quickly got behind Darby. She then placed her hands on her taller lover’s hips and squeezed! “Gotcha!” she yelled.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEY!!! THAT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHA” Darby screamed as she felt those hip squeezes through her robe. She then quickly moved forward and then turned around. She could see that look of joy on La Diabla’s face and now she was nervous. She knew how badly La Diabla wanted to dominate her, and she had to be very careful.
“I can see your nipple! Hehehe” La Diabla said and pointed to Darby’s chest. The robe was still covering the breasts, but she pretended to see it so Darby would look down and not look at her. Once she saw Darby’s head go down, she lunged forward and tackled Darby in the midsection. They both fell to the floor and quickly got on top of her. She then managed to get her hands on the ribs through the robe and started to squeeze there. “Gotcha!!! You are going to get it now!” she threatened.
Darby was completely taken by surprise and found herself on the floor, looking up at La Diabla and that evil grin of hers. She knew she fell for a trap and now she felt those hands on her ribs and started to laugh. Her ribs were always highly ticklish and because they were having so much fun, her body was very receptive. “HAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOO!!! HAHAHAHA YOU CHEATED!!! SALEM HAHAHAHAA YOU CHEATER!!!!” she screamed.
“Cheater? How did I cheat? I saw your nipple….” La Diabla replied as she continued to tickle the ribs. She could feel Darby’s body thrashing under hers. She spread her own legs a little wider as she straddled the beautiful deputy in order to maintain balance. Darby was taller and physically stronger than she was, but she always felt she was the more skilled combatant. She loved the look on Darby’s face. She could see that ticklish agony in her eyes and saw how wide open her mouth was. She really loved the sound of her laughter. She really adored this woman and now it was time to render her helpless so she could ravish her sexually. “Someone DESERVES to be tickled! I got you now!!!” she screamed back.
Darby continued to thrash around as those strong hands were squeezing into her ribs. She then looked at La Diabla’s face and could see how happy she was. She had that look of determination, and that smile was beautiful. She knew she had better do something or she would wind up losing this battle. She tried to kick her legs, but the way La Diabla was positioned on her body, she couldn’t roll her over. She then realized that her own arms were free. That made her take her hands and now she started to squeeze La Diabla’s sides. “Hahahahahaha I got YOU!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt those hands suddenly on her sides again and the ticklish feelings exploded in her body. She froze up and stopped her rib tickling and she had to protect her sensitive sides. She exploded in laughter and because she was caught off guard, her legs shifted and that gave Darby the opportunity to roll her off of her and she suddenly found herself on the ground and now Darby was on top of her. She felt Darby’s weight on her groin, and she felt those fingers really squeezing her sides. “HAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!! HAHAHA YOU CAN’T HAHAHAAH DO THIS TO HAHAHAHA YOUR QUEEN!!!” she roared in laughed.
Darby couldn’t help but laugh when she heard the hysterical laughter coming from La Diabla. She loved the sound of her ticklish laugh. It was a rare thing for anyone to hear because the outlaw was never tickled too much. She was the one who was tickled far more often than her. Then she remembered something. She remembered a week ago, she was getting tickled by La Diabla but also by Cheyenne and Molly. That happened to her because La Diabla had tackled her when she was tickling cute little Cheyenne. She remembered how her boots were taken off and her socks, and Cheyenne and Molly tickled her feet. It was because La Diabla was sitting on her that allowed them to play with her very sensitive feet. Now, she could get her revenge. “Hahahaha yes, I am tickling the queen! After all, didn’t this very same queen tickle me and had sweet innocent Cheyenne and Molly tickle me? You remember that?” she teased.
La Diabla continued to feel the hands squeezing her sides and it was driving her wild. Darby was heavier than she was, and she was starting to feel trapped. She tried to move her legs around but with Darby sitting on her groin, she couldn’t move them upwards to knock the deputy off of her. She heard those words from Darby and now she felt extra ticklish! She remembered when she was sitting on Darby and Cheyenne was tickling Darby’s feet. It was such a fun moment and now Darby was trying to get her revenge. That really made her panic because she knew she had to get free. “HAHAHAHAHA GET OFF OF ME!!!! YOU DESERVED THAT HAHAHAHAA TICKLING!!! YOU WERE HAHAHAHA GET OFF OF ME!!! HAHAHAHA YOU WERE TORTURING CHEYENNE!” she screamed.
“Hehehe Ok, I admit it. I was having a little tickle fun with Cheyenne. Just some harmless fun. It wasn’t torture! But you, you naughty queen, you wanted me to suffer! Now it is your turn!” Darby said then moved her hands up and down La Diabla’s sides. She loved the way her lover was squirming underneath her body. She loved the way her face looked with her mouth wide open, her eyes shut and that beautiful ticklish laugh coming out. She felt herself getting really turned on and she wanted to tickle La Diabla into submission. She had to win this battle. It was now about ego. “Come on, say you’re sorry!” she demanded.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA STOP TICKLING ME!!! SORRY FOR WHAT?!!! YOU CRAZY HAHAHAHAHAHA WOMAN!!!” La Diabla roared as those hands were moving up and down her sides. That ticklish feeling started to get stronger, and she felt her body weakening. She remembered when Phoebe pounced on her and tried to tickle her, but she easily got out from under her. Darby was a skilled fighter and knew how to use her strength and technique to help subdue any opponents. She opened her eyes and saw that sadistic tickler look on her face. With those strong hands on her sides, she was trying to focus and use her own arms to defend herself. She did see Darby’s jaw was wide open and for a split second, she thought about hitting her. But she dismissed that thought because Darby was not an enemy. She decided instead to punch her in the stomach softly, just to distract her.
“Oomph!!” Darby muttered as she felt that punch to her stomach. It wasn’t a hard punch, but she wasn’t suspecting it, and it caused her to pause her tickling. She then felt her arms being grabbed and then in sudden move, she fell to her right side and now there was this struggle between the two of them. She knew whoever was to get on top of the other would be in control of the tickle fight. “You punched me? Oh, you are really going to get it now, Salem!!!” she challenged.
“That’s QUEEN SALEM to you!” La Diabla retorted as she struggled with Darby on the floor. It soon turned into a wrestling match because both women were trying to get on top of the other. She then remembered Darby was only wearing a robe and she had to touch her naked flesh. As they grappled, she then reached her right hand inside the robe and grabbed a breast. She gave it a soft squeeze and felt Darby react. “What do we…have here?” she teased.
Darby gasped in surprise when she felt her left breast getting fondled inside her robe. The outlaw managed to snake one of her hands inside the garment and felt that gentle squeeze. She really did enjoy getting her breasts played with when she was with this woman, and it felt good. She also realized that La Diabla was now desperately trying to get an advantage over her. That meant she was putting up a good fight and she could still win this. “Why are you touching muh breasts? You sure are a naughty queen.” she teased.
“Because I want to grope you, that’s why.” La Diabla said to her with a smile. As her hand continued to softly squeeze that breast, she felt her lust building. She then flicked her thumb off the nipple, and she felt Darby’s body shudder. That was all it took for her to get really wet between her legs. They both had stopped wrestling and now they were at that moment where sexual stimulation was taking place. She looked at Darby’s face and could tell she was getting turned on. She could see it in her eyes and saw how she was gently biting her lower lip. “Mmmm…You like this don’t you?” she said with a sexy smile.
Darby felt her nipple being played with and felt it stiffen. She felt those pleasure feelings flowing through her and she was very turned on. She saw that beautiful face across from hers and she couldn’t hold back anymore. She leaned forward and planted her lips on La Diabla’s. The feeling of her soft lips sent shockwaves of pleasure to her body, and she couldn’t hold back anymore. She waited for this kiss for a very long time and now it was here. She could feel how warm that mouth was, and how she felt that tongue slipping inside her mouth and now they were both tongue kissing deeply and with great passion. She felt so incredibly happy at the moment. She was on the floor with the woman she loved inside her own home, and it was just a magical moment. The kiss broke for a moment, and she looked at that face smiling back at her. “I love you, Salem.” she told her.
“I love you, Darby.” La Diabla replied as she looked at that sweet face. She felt those powerful feelings of love flowing through her and she adored this moment. That kiss sent sexual electricity throughout her body from her head to her toes. It had been so long since they kissed. Even when they slept in the same bed the previous night, they both prevented themselves from making out because Cheyenne and Molly were in the next room. If they did make out, there would be no stopping them from having passionate sex. Now that they were alone, it was time to truly let themselves go.
“You are the most beautiful woman in the world. Even if you are an evil queen…hehehe” Darby joked. She saw her lover smiling back at her and right now, there was no other thing in the world happening except their own loving moment.
“Hehehehe you are such a nut. Ruining the moment. I guess I have to ruin it too.” La Diabla said, then quickly got up and pounced on Darby. They were both just lying on the floor together on their sides and facing each other. Now, she used her quickness to get up and now she was on top of Darby. She had her on her back and she quickly grabbed the wrists and pulled them above Darby’s head. She then pressed down with her own strength, and she even spread her legs to give her a strong base, so she could remain on top of her lover. “I got you now!” she threatened.
Darby was surprised she was now on her back and had La Diabla sitting on top of her. She forgot just how quick the woman was and was not expecting that move from her. She thought they were about to do more sensual things, and now she felt nervous. She wondered if La Diabla was going to tickle her silly. She was happy that she at least still had her robe belt securely around her, or she would have her naked body exposed. She saw that grin and she felt ticklish nervous. “Salem….what are you up to? Can ya get off of me? I want to make out.” she told her in a soft voice.
“First, I am QUEEN SALEM, and second, who says we are not going to make out. Now, if you address me properly, then you will have something good happen to you.” La Diabla told her with a huge smile.
“hehehe you are so damn silly. Ok. Queen Salem, could you please do something nice to me. I am kinda nervous right now and would love some mercy and love from my queen.” Darby responded with a wink.
“Hehehe you are SUCH a goofy woman. That was better. Yes, I guess I can show how benevolent of a queen I am and grant you something nice. Like this….” La Diabla giggled, then lowered her head. She planted her lips on Darby’s and began to kiss her. She was still in a dominant position and the kiss sent such sparks throughout her body. She loved the way Darby kissed, and she could kiss her for hours. She could hear their lips smacking and the kiss was getting more wet, and more passionate the longer it went. She could feel her nipples were rock hard and she felt an incredible amount of wetness between her legs. She knew they were going to have sex, but she still wanted to make Darby submit to her. The kiss broke and she stared at the deputy’s happy face. “Now, wasn’t that very nice of the queen?” she asked.
Darby felt her heart beating fast as the sexual tension in her body was building up. She loved that kiss, and her body was ready for sex. She looked at that loving face and she craved her. “Your majesty, should we go into the bedroom? I want to make love to you. I can’t wait anymore….” she told her.
“I want you too. I want you bad. However, there is still a matter of………..THIS!!!!” La Diabla said, then let go of Darby’s wrists and quickly plunged her fingers into those exposed armpits. She felt Darby’s arms come down and clamp to her sides, which trapped her hands in the pits. She then started to burrow her fingers into the armpits, and she loved that look of ticklish anguish on Darby’s face.
“No!!! HHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SALEM!!! SALEM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE HAHAHAHA NOT HAHAHAHA SUPPOSED TO TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Darby wailed away as she felt those very strong fingers in her armpits. She was fortunate she still had her robe on, but the tickling was still very strong. She felt those intense sensations still tearing through her and she started to kick her legs. She was twisting the lower half of her body, trying to do anything she could to get herself free. She started to kick her legs and as she was being tickled, she felt the slipper on her left foot flying off of it and now her left foot was exposed and vulnerable. She prayed La Diabla didn’t notice that because she would surely be tickled on her feet. She knew how much La Diabla loved playing with her feet, and she would definitely get tortured. The panic started to grow stronger, and she had to do something, or she was going to lose this battle and become submissive to the outlaw.
La Diabla had a very strong desire to continue to try and tickle Darby into submission. She loved hearing that laugh coming from her and she wanted to win this tickle fight. She was feeling really horny and now she had to subdue Darby. She figured she would wear her down with the armpit tickling, then get the robe off of her. Once she was naked, Darby would be at a complete disadvantage, and she could really dominate her. She thought about how she had to be careful because she was not wearing any boots. She was still in her black socked feet and if they were to wrestle again, it was possible Darby could get to her feet. If that happened, she would probably give in to her. She remembered how Darby placed her fingers between her toes and squeezed them. That horrific ticklish feeling was overwhelming and that was how she lost. She also witnessed Darby using that move against Thalia. That actually forced the Greek woman to suffer. Thalia was a fighting machine, but not even she could withstand that move with the toes. She then thought about how she could go after Darby’s feet. La Diabla thought about how soft they were, and that pink flesh was so sensitive. She couldn’t go after them right now, but she definitely intended to remove those slippers and have her way with them. For now, she had to keep up the armpit tickling. “Hehehehe you could just give in right now. Tell me you submit to your queen, and I promise you, you will be fucked silly by me.” she offered.
Darby heard that offer and she loved the idea of having sex with that woman. But her own ego was still there, and she just couldn’t give up right now. She still wanted to win this battle. Being sexually ravished by La Diabla was not a bad situation to be in, but she wanted to be the dominant one. She could feel her naked left sole slapping against the floor and that still worried her. Her feet were her weakness and if she didn’t get the advantage soon, her lover would find out and go after her highly sensitive feet. “HAHAHAHAHAHA NEVER!!! YOU HAHAHAHA YOU HAHAHAHAH CAN’T MAKE ME HAHAHAHAHA SUBMIT!!!” she roared.
“Ok. Don’t submit. I will just tickle you until you feel like changing your mind….hehehe” La Diabla teased with an evil laugh. She continued to push her fingers into the armpits and got a very nice reaction from Darby. She also wished Darby was naked because tickling the flesh would be much better. But she couldn’t give up her advantage right now. If she stopped tickling Darby right now, the beautiful deputy could perhaps mount a comeback and put her in a precious position. She then wriggled her fingers a little harder and heard that wonderful ticklish shriek coming from that sweet mouth of Darby.
Darby felt those fingers pressing further into her armpits and now she knew she was in trouble. This was the moment she had to do something to counter this attack, or she was going to wind up submissive. She then decided to use whatever strength and agility she had and then raised her legs into the air and tried to fold herself over, pushing La Diabla up off the floor and now she was leaning forward. With one might swing of her legs, she managed to nearly roll over with her legs going towards her head. She felt La Diabla falling forward as her momentum carried her.
La Diabla felt Darby’s legs swinging up and towards her head, which forced her to fall forward. In order to prevent her going face first into the floor right above Darby’s head, she had to remove her hands from the armpits and plant them on the floor. She lurched forward and quickly rolled over herself. Now, she was on her knees, and she surprisingly saw Darby roll over onto her knees and now she was on her feet. She was impressed with that maneuver as Darby wasn’t too agile because of her height. She saw Darby breathing hard, but she was on her feet and in a fighting stance. “Wow! That was impressive. Where did you learn that?” she asked.
“Hehehe I have been practicing! You like it?” Darby responded with a grin. She recently learned that maneuver and now she felt proud of herself. She then started to see the smile on La Diabla’s face, and she knew she impressed her. “I started working on muh fighting techniques after coming back home from Mexico. Thalia was so damn good at fighting. She beat both of us and we are both great fighters. So, I wanted to sharpen muh skills. I have been wrestling with the other deputies and one of the newer ones showed that to me and Becky. Just trying to make muhself better.” she explained.
“I like it. I didn’t expect that at all. You are getting better! Not enough to beat me, but you are better my love. Hehehe” La Diabla taunted back to her. She did like the fact that Darby was improving her fighting skills. She understood why she did it because Thalia was able to fight the both of them and won their first battle against the both of them. The Greek warrior had tremendous physical talent since she was very fast with her movements. She wondered if she should start to learn new techniques as well because the last few fights, she had been in with these bounty hunters have humbled her because she did lose a few fights. She prided herself on being a great fighter, and she couldn’t lose that reputation. Her eyes then noticed something. She saw Darby had a slipper on her right foot, but her left foot was bare. That gave her a tingle in her body because she desired to tickle those feet. “Lose a slipper?” she grinned.
Darby felt extremely nervous once La Diabla noticed she had lost a slipper. She looked down at her left foot and then back at La Diabla who had a menacing look on her face and a twisted smile. “Yeah, I lost a slipper. Now don’t ya be getting any bright ideas about muh foot. If you haven’t noticed, you aren’t wearing any boots yourself. How about you take off a sock to make it even?” she offered with a raised eyebrow.
“Hehehe not a chance. You want a sock off of me, you will have to peel it off yourself.” La Diabla responded. She could tell Darby was nervous. She was also very aware that she had to be careful herself or her feet would be tickled. She then started to face Darby, and they moved in a counterclockwise direction. They both were eyeing each other and even taking glances at each other’s feet. She knew this was the moment that one of them was going to be a loser. She knew they were both very horny and it was time to have the long-awaited sexual encounter. She knew she couldn’t pretend to lunge again, because Darby had seen that move before. She also was being cautious because Darby already admitted to her that she was learning new fighting techniques. She looked at that naked foot of Darby again and then lunged herself forward and into the taller woman’s legs. She had to get Darby back on the ground, so she could subdue her. She wrapped her arms around the legs but then felt hands right on her ribs coming from above. The tickling sensation tore right through her and she couldn’t help but shriek. “HAHAHAHA HEY!!! DON’T HAHAHAHA TICKLE ME!!!” she laughed.
“I gotcha now! Let go of muh legs! Let them go!” Darby said as she squeezed her hands in the hip area of La Diabla. She felt her arms let go of her legs and now she had her in a good position. La Diabla was on her knees in a crouching position, so Darby came down to her knees and put her weight on the back. She maintained her hands on the sides and hips, and she heard that laughter coming from beneath her. She could see La Diabla’s ass in this position and even saw her socked feet poking out. She saw how those feet were bouncing up and down and she knew she got her good. She had to keep tickling her and perhaps make her submit. She really wanted to win this tickle battle. It would put her up 2 to 1 in tickle fights and she could declare total victory. “Is someone ticklish? Yes she is! hehehehe I got ya now Salem!! Let’s see how ticklish you really are!” she threatened.
La Diabla was still in her hunched over position while on her knees. She tried to protect her sides by having her arms near her body, but Darby’s strong hands kept tickling her spots. Her eyes stared at the floor, and she could feel Darby’s weight on top of her. She knew she was in deep tickle trouble, and she had to figure out a way to get out of this mess. Darby was on her knees, and she just couldn’t get her off of her. She started to think that if she surrendered, Darby would never let her hear the end of it, and she would be sexually submissive to her. It would still be an amazing sexual encounter, but she wanted to dominate her. She always felt she was the more dominate of the two, but Darby had really gotten better at battling. She then felt another hard squeeze right there in her hip “pockets” and she lost it. “HAHAHAHAHA NOT THERE!!! HAHAHA GET OFF ME!!! GET OFF OF ME YOU COW!!” she screamed.
“hahaha cow? Did you actually call me a cow? That is not nice! Hehehe Just for that, I will keep tickling you!” Darby teased as her hands continued to squeeze. She absolutely loved that body beneath her squirming around. She could hear that delightful laughter and knew she was in prime position to defeat this woman in a fun tickle battle. She could see her ass moving around and she wished she could see it. The jeans were still on, and she couldn’t wait to take them off. She felt her arousal building because she was going to win this. Now it was time to really play with La Diabla’s mind and get her off her game. “Hehehe I can see those tiny feet of yours kicking! Are they still very ticklish? I bet they are. Can I take off your socks and see those cute feet of yours?” she asked teasingly.
La Diabla laughed even harder as she heard the tickle threat to her feet. She wondered why she ever let Darby tickle her feet back in Santa Selena. Ever since then, she wanted to tickle her feet, just as much as she wanted to tickle Darby’s. She stopped kicking her feet before Darby made them her next target. “HAHAHAHA DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FEET!!! HAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE EVIL!” she laughed.
“I am a cow, now I am evil. Salem, why do you have to be so mean? I thought you loved me.” Darby joked, then continued to squeeze in that very responsive area. She could feel La Diabla really squirming now and she just had to keep tickling her and wear her down. That way, she could completely have her way with her.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE YOU!! HAHAHAHA I LOVE YOU!!!! STOP!!! STOOOOOOPPPPPPP HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” La Diabla roared as those squeezes just kept happening. She could feel herself getting tired and she had to do something. In a desperate attempt, she pushed her arms forward and wrapped them around the back of Darby’s thighs since she was in a kneeling position. She managed to get her toes in position and her feet ready, then with all her remaining strength, she lifted herself up from the floor and managed to get Darby to fall backwards. She then quickly got on top of her and pinned her arms to the sides. She used her strong legs to keep them pinned and sat on Darby’s pelvis. She saw the surprised look on Darby’s face and now she was in control. She felt herself breathing heavily and fanned herself. She could feel Darby trying to squirm under her, but now she had the leverage. “Whew! You had me there for a moment. You are one strong woman!” she told her as she fanned herself with her hands as she tried to recover from the tickling assault.
Darby lay there stunned as she was now on her back and her arms were pinned to her sides. She was surprised that La Diabla managed to get out from under her and even get her pinned down. She didn’t realize just how strong her lover was. She knew she had her. She was tickling her and rendering her helpless. Now, she felt that beautiful woman sitting on her pelvis, which took away her ability to use her hips to try and buck her off. She saw La Diabla’s face, and it was a little sweaty and saw her fanning herself. She was starting to get nervous because she was trapped and had limited mobility, especially with her arms pinned to her sides. “Hehe wow, you are a lot stronger than you look. How did you manage to do that move?” she asked nervously.
La Diabla looked down and saw that face looking right back at her. She felt some excitement in her body because she now had Darby pinned down. It was a tough tickle fight so far and Darby got her pretty good. But she needed to take control of this battle, so they could have sex with her as the winner. She saw how nervous Darby looked and she felt excited. “I learned a few wrestling moves at the Elu tribe. When you wrestle the men, you learn really fast on how to get out of holds. Haha Their best warrior Maiko taught me that. I may not have learned fighting techniques, but I learned how to wrestle better. You comfy?” she said with an evil grin.
“Hehehe well, I am a little uncomfortable. May I ask the queen for a favor? Can she get off of me for a spell? I want to grovel at her feet. You know, tell her how beautiful she is and how wonderful she is. She is a benevolent queen. I love her so much.” Darby asked. She started to fidget a little and realized she was stuck at the moment. She couldn’t even use her legs like the last time because La Diabla was sitting right on her pelvis and pressing it down. She wouldn’t be able to get the leverage to flip her forward.
La Diabla playfully rolled her eyes after hearing Darby’s pleading words. She started to chuckle as she thought Darby was adorable right now. It also meant that she knew she was trapped. That gave her more confidence and she was going to take advantage of it. “Oh, you love the queen, huh? Well, if I recall, weren’t you trying to tickle the queen? Weren’t you being mean to her by tickling her? She is kinda ticklish and she was being tickled on her body with your GRUBBY PAWS. So, what should the queen do?” she asked playfully.
Darby really started to feel nervous when she heard that response. She tried to move her body around, but she was trapped. She looked at that sexy face looking right back at her and she had to do something, or she was doomed! “Grubby paws? Muh hands are not grubby. Hehehe Queen Salem, how about we go into muh bedroom and get naked. I really want to make the queen have a wonderful and loving orgasm. How does that sound?” she asked.
“Hmmmm….sex with my attacker. Let’s see, she tickled me and even threatened my feet. She tried to pin me down and make me feel so helpless and under her control. Her grubby paws were pressing into my regal flesh and driving me crazy. Now, an orgasm does sound nice. I didn’t have that the last time I was with this pathetic subject, so it would be nice to have one. But I think she has to be punished first. Hehehe” La Diabla teased. She was truly enjoying herself at the moment and wanted to make Darby suffer a little. She then raised her fingers and started to wiggle them. She had complete access to Darby’s torso and could tickle her silly.
“Hehehe um, Queen Salem. Beautiful Queen Salem. I don’t think I have to be punished. What had happened was that I was trying to help you learn how to defend yourself. You know, in case the evil woman from Greece tries to get her again! I can’t stand the thought of the evil auburn haired warrior tickling my queen again. So, I did you a favor! Yes, a favor! So, how about that orgasm?” Darby said to her. She wanted to start laughing already as she saw those wiggling fingers and now her nerves were on edge.
“Hehehe I appreciate you trying to help me against someone like Thalia, but I still want to punish you! So, where should I tickle first? Ah, let me see something first!” La Diabla said with glee. She then reached her hands down and found the robe belt which was around the hips. She undid the robe belt and now she could easily open the garment up. She then took the flaps of the robe and pulled them apart. She gasped a little as Darby’s naked upper body was now exposed. She could see that firm belly and those B sized breasts. She loved Darby’s soft rounded breasts, with those pink nipples. She felt her arousal spiking and she couldn’t wait to make love to her.
Darby felt a mixture of shock, but also lust. Her robe was pulled open and now her naked chest was exposed. She started to mewl a little as she was very turned on. She could see La Diabla’s face when her robe was opened and loved how she reacted. She felt her nipples stiffen and her own lust was flowing. “You like what you see?” she asked softly.
“Yes….Darby, you are so beautiful. All kidding aside, you truly are a very beautiful woman. I am so happy to be here with you right now. I think of you every day, and this is truly a blessing to be here with you right now.” La Diabla told her with love in her voice. She always enjoyed the love making she had with her and she truly wanted her.
“Hehe I am glad you like me so much. I do love you, Salem. I am very happy you are here with me. I wanted to do this with you the last time you visited muh home, until we were interrupted and found out Thalia was trying to hunt me down. Now, it is just me and you. This is our time together. Why don’t you take off your shirt, so I can gaze at you too.” Darby requested. She was feeling the love between them at the moment. She wanted to ravish La Diabla and have a great sexual encounter. She desired her very badly and now the moment was here. She then watched La Diabla start to remove her shirt. She could see that very firm belly, and that tanned skin. She saw the bra and her eyes opened wide when she saw that she was trying to take the bra off. She couldn’t wait to see the naked breasts of the outlaw.
La Diabla heard Darby’s request to reveal her own chest, and she was happy to do so. She still had tickling plans with the deputy, but right now, she felt the love and the sexual tension in the air. It was only a matter of time before they made love, so it was time she started to get herself ready. She took off her shirt and then tossed it across the room. Then she started to unclasp her bra. She saw the look on Darby’s face and could see the anticipation she had. The bra came undone, and then she slowly took the garment off. Once it came off her chest, she tossed the bra away and now her own chest was revealed. She looked at Darby’s face and she couldn’t help but smile. “Ok, I took my shirt off. Do you like?” she asked.
“Yes…I like very much. My goodness, Salem. Your beauty is…perfect.” Darby told her as she gazed at those B sized breasts. She loved their shape, and those tiny brown nipples stood out to her. She remembered seeing them for the first time in Santa Selena. That was a special moment between them and now she wanted to create another magical moment. Her wetness was increasing between her legs and she really wanted to make love to her. “How about we take this into muh bedroom? I want to make love to you so badly right now….” she asked.
La Diabla loved that idea, and she wanted to truly connect with Darby in a sexual way. She could feel her heart beating fast and she wanted to strip her clothes off and just have passionate sex. Then she looked at Darby and remembered that the tickle fight was still not over yet. She wanted to make Darby submit so when they do have sex, she would be in control so she could fuck Darby’s brains out. “I can’t wait to have sex with you. But first things, first. Submit to me….” she told her.
Darby gave a confused look when she heard that response, then she realized what it meant. Her eyes went wide with shock and now her adrenaline skyrocketed. She was pinned down and completely vulnerable! “No! Salem, NO!!! DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed hysterically.
“Gotcha……hehehehe” La Diabla laughed evilly. Her fingers started to run up and down the stomach area and she loved that reaction. She was finally touching Darby’s delicate skin, and she wanted to drive her wild. It was time for her to win this tickle fight. Seeing Darby’s naked chest really excited her and the sooner she made her lover submit, the sooner she could make love to her. She stroked her fingers using the pads up and down the stomach. They started at the top of the stomach area, just below those breasts, and then slowly trickled down the belly. She could feel the stomach muscles tightening and could also hear those sweet giggles. She felt Darby’s body starting to squirm under her and she felt so powerful. “Tickle tickle tickle! Someone has a very ticklish belly!” she teased.
Darby felt those fingers stroking up and down her stomach and the ticklish feelings only increased inside her body. She tried to pull her arms free, but La Diabla’s legs were very strong and kept them pinned to her sides. She was still in disbelief she was even put into this position. She was in control of the tickle fight, and now she was trapped and losing. The fingers were near her very ticklish navel, and she really started to laugh harder. “HAHAHAHA SALEM!! PLEASE!! HAHAHA HAVE MERCY ON ME!!” she pleaded.
“I am!! I am being nice with my tickling. You know I can be much, much more brutal! I think I am going to tickle this cute tummy of yours. Then I will think about where I will tickle next. It could be your tits. It could be those massive feet of yours. It might even be that sweet pussy that I am sitting on. Hehehe” La Diabla told her. She loved the way Darby was laughing. She could see her face in that ticklish agony. She saw her red hair tied back in the ponytail starting to become a little frazzled. She wanted to untie the ponytail, so she could see Darby with her hair completely free. She liked how she looked with her hair down. She stared at the exposed breasts. She could see them wobbling around and that only gave her another jolt of sexual excitement. She heard that laughter getting stronger, which only made her feel sexual lust. She wanted to keep tickling her and force her to give up. A victory would mean something to her and in the end, they both would get rewarded.
Darby continued to laugh as she felt her stomach being tickled. The tickling was consistent, and it drove her crazy. It wasn’t aggressive tickling, but it was still very effective. She shut her eyes and just kept laughing. She couldn’t stop those fingers from touching her stomach area. She let out a shriek whenever the fingers touched her belly button. When the fingers got close to her breasts, she shuddered because not only did it tickle, but it also sent waves of pleasure through her body. She knew she was losing this tickle fight and tried to think of a way out of this predicament. She tried to move her long legs again in desperation, but they would only fall back to the floor because she just couldn’t get them to go above La Diabla and force her backwards or forwards. She could feel her body temperature rising and her nipples felt like they were about to burst. She had to get some mercy soon because she felt herself slipping into total helplessness. “HHAHAHAHAHA SALEM!!! MERCY!!! I LOVE YOU!! HAHAHAHA PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON MUH SOUL!” she wailed away.
La Diabla couldn’t help but giggle as she listened to Darby’s desperate ticklish pleas. She loved the way her fingers slid over that soft skin. She loved the way Darby was laughing and begging her to stop. She wanted to use her nails on the skin which would surely force Darby into submission, but she also thought it could start to be true torture. She wondered if she should just use them quickly because she was getting very horny and she wanted to have sex very badly. She slowed down her tickling and let Darby start to calm down. She rested her fingers and looked at her. “There, I stopped. For a moment at least. Hehehehe I am having mercy….” she grinned.
Darby felt the tickling stopped and she felt relieved. She was starting to feel helpless and couldn’t figure out a way to stop being tickled in this position. She also couldn’t think of a way to get out of this situation and reverse the situation. She really wanted to tickle La Diabla silly now, but she was wearing down. As she continued to breathe hard, she saw that face looking down on her. She also found that face so beautiful and it was just a weird thought process for her. She would like to say that face was angelic, but the woman was known as “She-Devil”. She loved that face nonetheless and she saw that smile. It melted her heart, but unless she wanted not to be tickled into submission, she had to do something to get her off of her. “Thank you…..you….got me….really good. Ok, let’s go….have some sex.” she panted.
“Oh, we will be having sex. There is no doubt about that. But first, I have to tickle you. I know, I know, it drives you crazy, but you forgot one thing. In order for us to have sex, you have to submit to me and let me have my way with you. Go ahead. Submit to your queen and I will fuck your brains out. Hehehe” La Diabla requested. She knew Darby was getting tired and she had to keep tickling her. Darby was so ticklish that eventually she would submit. She just had to be careful not to allow Darby to tickle her once again. They have had a physical “battle” so far and exerted so much strength and energy into tickling each other. It was just a matter of time before one got too tired to continue and she had to make sure it was Darby that gave up.
“What? Why do I have to submit? Why can’t we just…you know…. call it a draw? That way we can have sex now. I want you, Salem…..I want you badly.” Darby panted. She was hoping that La Diabla would agree to this battle being a draw, so they could go into the bedroom and have fun. She also thought she could tickle the life out of this woman after they had sex when their bodies are the most sensitive. She could claim victory then and win this ongoing tickle battle they had.
“Hehehe first, you still have to refer to me as your Queen. Second, a draw? I don’t like having a tie. You see, I want you to submit to me. I want you to let me control you and give you the best orgasm you ever had in your life. Just say, Queen Salem, I submit to you, and I want you to do whatever you want to my body. I am all yours. Make me cum.” La Diabla told her. She was really enjoying being in this position and was prepared to start tickling again as soon as Darby refused to submit. She knew how that red headed woman would react, and it was time to tickle her again.
“Queen Salem, you have to understand. I-I can’t submit. It goes against muh code as deputy. I have to always remain strong in the face of danger. So, in the interest of competition and love for me, how about we both get naked already and explore each other. Please?” Darby asked, then started to bat her eyes, trying to get La Diabla to go for that idea. Then she watched in horror as the fingers were wiggling in the air and now headed towards her body again. She started to struggle on the ground in nervous ticklish anticipation and she started to whimper. “No….nooooo please don’t! hehehe Queen Salem, have mercy on muh soul…” she giggled.
“This is mercy. Listen to yourself. You are asking me to have mercy on your…..SOLE. I haven’t tickled your feet yet. Hehehe” La Diabla quipped as her fingers went towards those very vulnerable breasts. She then took her index fingers on both hands and started to trace then all around the breasts themselves. She loved how soft the skin was and more importantly she loved the reaction.
“NOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE TICKLIN MUH BREASTS!!!! THAT’S NOT FAIR!!!! HAHAHAHAHA” Darby roared as she felt those fingers now tickling her breasts. Her chest was always a very ticklish area for her and just a soft touch would always drive her wild. She knew she was in trouble now. La Diabla was now trying to go for the kill and make her submit. She tried her best to wiggle her body free but now she was feeling truly trapped. The fingers continued to tickle her breasts and now she went into those deep giggles as the touch became much lighter. There was one other thing she had to be concerned about. Her lust was raging at the moment.
La Diabla really loved hearing that ticklish laughter coming from Darby. She loved the way the breasts were wobbling around. She loved the way the skin felt and now she wanted to really drive Darby wild. She slowed down the stroking, so it became much softer. She knew that by doing this, it would also turn on Darby. She had to get her body in full lust. If the deputy was already asking for them to have sex, she knew it was because they were both so aroused for each other. She wanted to take advantage of that and tease Darby sexually, but also made her feel those ticklish feelings. She then stroked her fingers very softly and slowly underneath the mounds. She heard the cutest ticklish squeal coming from her lover’s lips and she smiled. “I bet this really tickles, right? That slow, but teasing feeling. Just drives you wild, doesn’t it?” she taunted.
Darby felt those fingers underneath her breasts and that really sent a lot of powerful ticklish waves through her body. Underneath her breasts were definitely a weak spot for her and now she knew she was in trouble. If she did not get free from this, she would surely submit to this woman. She looked at La Diabla’s face and it had that look of lust. That didn’t help her because it only made her desire her even more. She wanted to kiss her even though she was giggling away. She wasn’t in full throated laughter yet because the fingers moved softly over her very delicate skin. “Hehehehe Queen Salem, you have to stop tickling muh breasts….I’m ticklish!” she giggled.
“I know you are. You know how much I love your breasts, and I just want to tickle them. I want to drive you wild. Unless you want to submit to me. Think about it my love, the sooner you submit to me and the sooner we can have that moment together. You might even spare your feet….hehehe” La Diabla offered to her. She felt her own loins in a raging sexual fire, so she wanted Darby to submit.
Darby heard that veiled threat and she started to panic. The fingers did not stop tickling underneath her naked breasts and now she heard her feet being threatened. She already knew she would lose if her feet were tickled. The thought of having sex grew stronger and she now started to wonder if she should just give in. It would mean losing the tickle fight, but it also meant she could have the moment with La Diabla. She gasped as she felt the fingers now flicking her nipples. That touch always drove her wild and now she was in deep trouble. “Queen Salem ooh you can’t do that to muh oooh nipples. You know what that ooh does to me…” she grimaced as she felt those fingers playing with her stiff pink nipples.
La Diabla loved flicking her fingers off the nipples. She could tell how hard they were, and it made her own nipples react the same. She was now getting Darby into sexual mode. It was vital she did this because it would make her submit a lot faster. “I love these nipples of yours. I love how pink they are and how stiff they are. Can you imagine my tongue on them? I know you would love that. In fact, I plan to touch ALL of your pink places. Just….submit.” she told her in a soft voice.
Darby closed her eyes and imagined that wet tongue on her nipples. The thought of that really made her swoon and she really had such strong sexual desires for that woman. The way the fingers touched and sometimes gently squeezed her nipples were only making her more horny. Her desires kept growing and soon enough, she had a raging inferno between her legs. She also started to imagine her other pink place. She started to grind her hips as much as she could, hoping to stir some lust into La Diabla. “That feels amazing…. Queen Salem, let’s make love. You are teasing me too much right now.” she said softly.
La Diabla couldn’t help but grin as she listened to that soft voice pleading for sex. She gently tugged on the nipples and knew that it had to be driving her wild. She also thought about Darby’s pink places. She wanted to have her pussy, but she also wanted to tickle her feet. That gave her an idea and it was time to put pressure on Darby’s willpower. “I love teasing you. You are such a sexy woman. How about this? As a sign of submission without you literally saying it, how about you just let me play with your feet a bit? Let me have some fun with them, and then afterwards I fuck you silly. That way you showed me you submitted without you saying the word. Your feet would be your submission.” she offered.
Darby gasped as she heard that offer. The outlaw now wanted to tickle her feet and now she understood what she meant by “all” of her pink places. Her feet were a deep pink as everyone who saw her feet loved to point out. That made her extremely nervous because she knew her feet were devastatingly ticklish. She really wanted to make love to La Diabla, but she had to give up her feet to do so. Now, she wondered if she should just submit the normal way and avoid having her feet tickled. They would still end up having sex, even though it meant she lost. “I-I don’t ooh know. Muh feet are too ticklish. You ooh know that. Come on, let’s go fuck.” she desperately pleaded.
“Hehehe someone really wants me! Well, I guess I should fuck you, but you still have to submit to me. I want to tickle your feet. I won’t torture them per se. But you would really enjoy what I do to your body sexually afterwards. Come on, Darby. Stop prolonging it. I think we both want to have sex, and you are making it take longer. Just….do it.” La Diabla commanded. She wanted to tickle Darby’s feet and then have her way with her. She knew she was on the verge of victory and just needed to push Darby a little more. Then an idea came to her mind. Darby’s robe was pulled open. If she just moved down a simple inch, she would partially uncover the groin area. She wanted to touch that spot between Darby’s legs. She had a feeling if she did, she would make this woman submit to her. She moved down just a bit to expose that region, but also maintained her position. Darby’s arms were still pinned to her sides, so she couldn’t get herself free.
Darby closed her eyes for a moment and contemplated being tickled on her feet. She heard La Diabla say they wouldn’t be tortured, but she still had that fear of them being touched. Her feet were too responsive. Over the years and after many times being tickled there, it appeared her feet kept getting more and more ticklish. It would be hard, but now she really wanted to make love. She felt La Diabla moving down slightly and wondered what she was up to. She opened her eyes and could see her devious face. “I-I don’t know what to do. I don’t know if I could handle you tickling muh poor feet.” she pleaded.
La Diabla heard that plea and she smiled. She knew she had Darby right where she wanted and now it was time to make her submit. She then took her right index finger and slid it inside the robe and found Darby’s mound. She felt the pubic hair and moved it down slowly towards those precious lips. She kept her eyes on Darby’s and noticed her reaction. It was time to tease her. “Oh, you feel that don’t you? Well, my sweet Darby, I really suggest you submit to me so I can give you what you want. You want me to make you cum. You want me to make you lose your mind with pleasure. Hehehe” she teased.
Darby felt that finger touching her most private spot and she was stunned! She couldn’t believe she was being touched between her legs and it really felt good. She realized La Diabla had her now. She tried to move her body a little, but that finger stroke felt incredible. She was already turned on so much, so that touch really sent sexual pleasure throughout her body. She looked at those naked breasts of the outlaw and her desire kept increasing. Listening to those seductive words also didn’t help and she knew she was doomed. “You naughty queen! I can’t believe you are touching me like that! That is NOT fair! It feels good, but not fair! Cheater! Hehehe” she giggled.
“Hehehe cheater? Just shut up and enjoy. Now, submit to your queen and I promise you, you will truly enjoy what I have planned for you. Obey me and you will be rewarded.” La Diabla teased. She could feel just how wet Darby was between her legs, which only made her feel incredible wetness between her own legs. This was the part where she seduced Darby. She knew she was going to win this tickle battle, now it was time to make this woman submit to her.
Darby closed her eyes as she felt that finger stroking up and down her vagina lips. It felt incredible and she had been wanting this touch for the longest time. She then had her mouth opened when she felt that finger slowly sliding inside her. She wanted to spread her legs even further so she could fully let that finger deep inside her. She felt her body tingling all over and she wanted to just let herself go. She started to feel like she was going to lose this battle because her body really wanted that sexual release. Then her eyes snapped open when she felt another finger touching her clit! She knew it was the thumb, and it was rotating her clit, sending incredible sensations throughout her body. She closed her eyes again and even tried to arch her back. She was falling for this touch, and she craved that release. “Please…..Oh muh goodness….You are……gonna make me…..cum if you keep doing that….” she moaned.
“Would you like to cum, my love? You want me to bring you over the edge? Hmmm? Would you like that?” La Diabla asked in a seductive voice. She could feel Darby’s body shivering with pleasure and loved how moist she was. She kept playing with her pussy because she wanted her to feel that pleasure and to get her to submit.
Darby heard those questions while those fingers pleasured her. She could feel her body on sexual fire and now she really wanted to have sex. She wanted to be completely naked and just make love this that beautiful woman touching her. She really did want to cum, and she couldn’t take it anymore. She opened her eyes and stared at that beautiful face looking right back at her. She felt so much love right now that she didn’t care she lost this battle. She wanted her and she wanted her now. “I submit…..I submit….please, let’s have sex.” she whimpered.
“Hehee you submit? Good girl. Will you do what I say? Will you let me have my way with your body?” La Diabla asked seductively. She felt an incredible amount of pride because she finally won this battle. After losing to Darby in Mexico, she really wanted to win this so she could dominate her in bed. Now it was time to collect her spoils. She saw Darby nodding her head “yes” to her questions and she grinned. She slipped her fingers out of the pussy and looked at them. She could see the glistening juices and now her own arousal hit a new record height. She licked her finger and smiled. “Dammit, you taste really good. Hehehehe Before I get off of you, I want you to admit I am the better tickle fighter. Admit you lost to me….” she teased playfully.
Darby rolled her eyes as she knew she had lost this battle. She knew just how much La Diabla was going to savor her defeat and would have to hear about it until their next tickle battle. She also had the very strong desire to have sex, so she went along with her playful lover. “Ok, Ok. You are the better tickle fighter. I lost to you. Can you get off of me now so we can fuck?” she asked with a smile.
“Ooooh! I like how obedient you are! Ok, I am going to get off of you. Stay here until my next command. Hehehe” La Diabla joked. She then stood up off of Darby and saw her lying there on the floor. The robe was now completely open, and she could see that naked body. She saw those cute breasts, that very firm stomach, those red pubic hairs and those long legs. She felt like a conquering hero, and it was time to claim her prize. “Ok, stand up and take off your robe and that last slipper. I want you completely naked before we go into the bedroom.” she instructed.
Darby felt very aroused as she heard that command. She slowly got to her feet and now she looked down at her lover. She then slowly removed the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She also stepped out of the right slipper and now, she was completely naked. She felt really comfortable in front of her, and she wanted her so bad. “Ok, I am nekkid now. Now what?” she asked with a smile.
“You can start walking yourself into your bedroom. Let’s go! Chop chop!” La Diabla grinned. When the robe dropped and her foot came out of the slipper, she was in awe. She loved Darby’s naked form. She seen it plenty of times, including when she tortured her in a barn, but this was always different. This was when she got to see that body and felt the love between them. That is what made it more exciting for her. She then saw Darby walking towards her bedroom, and she saw her naked back and her ass. That looked amazing as Darby was walking seductively on purpose. She giggled to herself because she knew what Darby was trying to do, and it was working. She started to walk right behind her and then reached her right hand forward and grabbed the right ass cheek. “Come on, get your cute self inside that room!” she teased.
“Hey! Hehehe That’s muh ass!” Darby giggled as she felt that squeeze on her ass. She felt the ticklish sensations, but also another jolt of sexual excitement flowed through her. She walked into her bedroom and saw her bed. She had seen it many times, but this time was different. This time she was going to have passionate sex in her bed. She thought about the times she did have sex with La Diabla. It was always somewhere in a hotel. It was in Santa Selena, and in Ciudad del Reina. Now, it was in her very own home, and it just made it special. She made it to her bed and then she turned around. She saw La Diabla standing there with a sexy look on her face and she wanted her. “Ok, we are in muh room. Now what?” she asked softly.
La Diabla looked at Darby’s face, then looked at her neck, those wonderful breasts, that firm stomach, those hips, that red pubic hair, those long muscular legs and then finally the tops of her feet with those thick toes. She then looked back at her face and saw the love in Darby’s eyes. She then started to pull down her own jeans. It was time for her to be naked. She slid the jeans down and they fell to her ankles, where she stepped out of them. She then took off her socks, one by one. She could see Darby staring at her and she wanted to please her. She was now in her underwear and with a deep breath, she started to pull them down. It was time for her to be completely naked and then have her fun with the beautiful naked woman in front of her. The underwear slid down her legs and fell to her feet. She stepped out of them and now, she was just as naked as the day she was born. “Do you like what you see?” she said with a shy smile.
Darby watched La Diabla stripped herself naked. She watched in awe as she saw the jeans come off, then the socks exposing those cute size 7 barefeet. Then when the underwear came off and now, she was just as naked as she was, her sexual desires shot through the roof. “Salem….you are so beautiful…..” she said in awe.
La Diabla blushed a little when she heard those words. She was always happy to hear how she looked, especially when she was naked. She then walked up to Darby as it was time to have her way with her. “Now, turn around and face your bed….” she instructed.
Darby giggled a little and then turned around. She looked at her bed and wondered what was about to happen next. Then she felt herself falling forward and she landed on the bed stomach first. She wanted to turn around but heard La Diabla’s voice.
“Stay on your tummy!” La Diabla shouted as she saw Darby trying to turn onto her back. She watched Darby then lay down on the bed and she could see that ass. It was now time to dominate her. She wanted to wear down her body, so when she did go after that pussy, Darby would have an intense reaction. “First things first. I am going to play with something I always loved about you. I am going to play with those big feet of yours.” she told her.
Darby giggled when she kept herself stomach first on the bed. She wondered what game they were about to play and then she heard those words. Her feet were going to be played with and that got her really nervous. She knew just how sensitive her feet were and if they were tickled, she was really going to lose it. “No!! Salem!! Not muh feet! You can’t play with muh feet! You know how ticklish they are! I already submitted to you!” she pleaded desperately.
“Hahaha I know you did! When you submitted you also agreed to obey me. Now, I am not going to be brutal with your feet, but I just LOVE the way they feel. So, just enjoy yourself as I play with them. Hehehehe I have other naughty plans for you as well.” La Diabla told her. She then got onto the bed and sat on Darby’s calves. Her own feet were hanging off the edge of the bed and on the floor. She could feel those calves touching her between her own legs and she loved that thrill. She could already feel Darby squirming beneath her and the feet were already wiggling around. She could see those deep pink heels and she wanted to see the entire sole. She leaned forward a little and now she could see those magnificent soles. The skin was a deep pink that made her feet look so tender. She saw those thick medium length toes wiggling in fear. She already knew what the feet felt like but looked forward to touching them again. Now it was time to have some fun. She placed her palms on the bottoms of the feet, and she immediately felt a thrill. The skin was incredibly soft and to this day, still the softest feet she had ever touched. It had been a few months since she touched them, and they did not disappoint. La Diabla remembered when Cheyenne got to touch them at Phoebe’s house, and she enjoyed the reaction her young friend gave her. Now it was her turn. She heard Darby giggling already and that made her laugh. She hadn’t even tickled them yet, but Darby was so ticklish, she was laughing from a simple touch. “Damn, your feet are the SOFTEST pair of feet in the world. Always soft. Always so tender. I know they are ticklish. I am truly in love with these feet of yours. This is going to be fun…..” she teased.
Darby felt La Diabla sitting on her calves and could feel that wetness and heat between her legs. But her feet were now being touched and she wanted to giggle. She knew she was in deep trouble and her feet were going to be played with. She already felt those ticklish tremors building up in her stomach and flowing throughout the rest of her body. The anticipation was killing her. She knew those hands on her feet were going to tickle her and she was going to suffer. “Salem! Queen Salem! Please, don’t touch muh feet. You don’t seem to understand how ticklish I feel right now. Let’s just have sex. Come on, let’s enjoy one another.” she begged.
“We ARE enjoying one another. I just need to play with your feet before I move onto other special places. Hehehe” La Diabla chuckled when she heard Darby’s pleading words. Her eyes looked at those nervous feet and she took a deep breath. She pushed her feet against the ground, trying to brace herself for what was about to be a wild ride. She lifted her hands up and then with the tips of the fingers, she lightly pitter pattered them up and down those very tender soles. “Does this tickle? Hehe” she joked.
Darby immediately burst into laughter when she felt those fingers touching her feet. Her feet were very responsive, even with the lightest of touches. She started writhing in ticklish agony and she tried to look behind her. She did manage to see the naked back of La Diabla and wanted to reach her. She had to get her feet free, or she would truly be a ticklish wreck of a woman. She then felt those fingers touching the undersides of her toes and she lost it. “HAHAHAHAHA NOT MUH TOES!!! LEAVE MUH TOES ALONE!! HAHAHAHA” she screamed.
“Hehehe someone has ticklish toes!! I don’t know about you, but I am having a lot of fun right now. It has been a LONG time since I touched your feet. My goodness woman! Your feet are forever soft! I really could play with them for hours!” La Diabla said with glee. She loved the feeling of that very soft skin on her fingers, and she moved them all around those massive pink soles. She tickled the heels and got a lovely response from Darby. She went to the balls of the feet and heard the cutest squeal coming from her. She then moved her fingers very softly to the middle of the arches and now she felt Darby bucking like a wild horse. She had to use her leg strength to try and remain seated on those calves. Her fingers maintained their position on the soles, and she moved them to the base of the toes. “Hey, you don’t mind if I got between your toes, do you?” she taunted.
“NOOOOO!!!! DO NOT TICKLE MUH TOES!! I AM BEGGIN YOU!! PLEASE!!! I love you, Salem. I love you with all of muh hhhhhheeeaaaaaaAAAARTTTTTTTTTTT!!! HAHAHAHAHA NO MUH TOES!!” Darby exploded in laughter when she felt the fingers going between her toes. The tickling sensations were very intense and she started to bang her fists into her pillows as wave after ticklish wave washed over her. She knew her lover wasn’t going to torture her, but the moment was still very brutal. She laid her head on the bed and just let out her laughter. Then she felt the fingers leave her toes and she felt some relief finally. “Muh toes….muh toes…hehehe” she murmured as she tried her best to recover from that assault.
“Hahahaha you are just too cute! I am telling you, Darby. You have absolutely the best laugh I have ever heard. It is so amazing that a tough deputy such as yourself are so ticklish on her feet. The softest feet in the world! Hehehee I just can’t get enough!” La Diabla teased. She wanted to stop her tickling for a moment to make sure she wasn’t going into torture mode. She remembered the first time she tickled these perfect feet. It was two years ago, and she trapped her in that barn. She never forgot how she felt when she exposed these barefeet and tickled Darby into submission. It was one of the greatest moments as an outlaw. Now, she loved Darby and playing with her feet was very special. She really loved this moment and couldn’t wait to make love to her.
“Salem….please….no more tickling of muh feet….You know how ticklish I am there. You know muh feet are muh weakness….” Darby panted. She closed her eyes for a moment so she could try to recover. She felt a warm glow in her body, and she hoped La Diabla got her fill of tickling her feet. She clenched her toes tight and wiggled her feet trying to get rid of those ticklish tingles in her feet. She still felt incredibly aroused and hoped it was time for sex.
“I know they are. Why do you think I like to tickle them? Your feet are just too much fun. Even when I do something as simple as this…..” La Diabla began to say. She then softly stroked her fingers down the outside edges of the feet, and she felt those legs squirming again. She saw the feet wiggling and it made her smile. She just wanted to keep touching these soft feet. “Hehehehe does this tickle you?” she asked.
“Yes!!! Hehehehehe Salem, come on! You have tickled muh feet long enough! Hehehehe that really drives me crazy!” Darby responded as her feet continued to twitch. That light touch down the outside edges of her feet drove her wild. She buried her face in her hands and just kept giggling.
“I love this! Hehehe I am BARELY touching the sides of your feet, and you just lose control. Hehehe Oh man, I got you now Deputy Darby Reeves! I am going to play with your feet for a bit. Hehehe the Queen needs to be entertained.” La Diabla joked as her fingers continued to slide up and down the outside edges of those feet. She really enjoyed how big Darby’s feet were. It gave her a lot of surface area to play with. Then she thought of something. She figured she would tickle the bottoms of the feet a little while longer, but when it came time to tickle the toes again, she would try and use that same technique Darby used on her toes. She remembered just how intense it was and wondered if Darby could handle it. It even worked on Thalia, so Darby was sure to lose her mind. That would make her totally submissive, then she would ravish the rest of her body.
“Hehehehe you have already been entertained!! You have tickled me enough! Hahahaha please have mercy!! How would you like it if I kept tickling your feet?” Darby asked. She thought back when she tickled La Diabla’s feet and how it drove her lover wild. She had to admit that she enjoyed doing that because tickling La Diabla’s feet was something very rare. The outlaw usually escaped tickling attempts, so the fact she got to tickle them on a few occasions made her feel a bit more special. She was allowed to tickle them compared to others capturing her and torturing her. She started to think that somehow, she had to get those feet tickled, just to get her back. She noticed the fingers had stopped stroking the sides of her feet and now they were back in her delicate arches. That sent a tidal wave of ticklish electricity in her body, and she really started to writhe on her bed. “Hey!!! HAHAHAHAHA THAT REALLY TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHA MERCY!! MERCY!!!” she laughed hard.
“This is what you get when you threaten the Queen’s feet! You naughty, naughty deputy! Don’t even dream of tickling my feet. In fact, get it out of your mind forever!” La Diabla taunted as she started to scurry her fingers a little harder on those sensitive arches. Another feature she loved about Darby’s feet was that they were very thick soles. She loved how meaty they were. She could press her fingers into the flesh, and it would be like pushing into a pillow. “Say you’re sorry for thinking about tickling the Queen’s feet!” she playfully demanded.
Darby continued to laugh steadily as her feet were being tickled. The fingers on her arches were driving her absolutely crazy. Even when she tried to cover one foot with the other, the arch of the “top” foot was being tickled. She knew this was about fun, but the tickling was truly starting to break her down. She was grateful she wasn’t tied up like some criminals did to her. That would have made the tickling much worse. She heard La Diabla’s demand, and she loved how she was playing with her. But she had to stop this tickling, or she would lose her mind. “HAHAHAHA OK! OK OK OK!!! I AM SORRY!!! I DON’T WANT TO TICKLE YOUR FEET!!! PLEASE!!! I’M AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SORRY!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla stopped her tickling and grinned. She loved how she got Darby to submit so fast. Those ticklish feet were so amazing. She could get Darby to do anything she wanted at this point. She patted the feet softly and she still loved how soft that skin felt on her palms. She wondered if she should just torture the toes this last time or keep playing with the feet. She decided to keep playing with the feet for a moment, then she would finish off Darby with the toe tickles. “Ok, good girl! I accept your apology. Now, I will play with your feet for just a while longer. I do have some demands I want you to follow though. Understand?” she asked.
Darby felt good after that arch attack finally stopped. She let out a loud groan as she was already tired from being foot tickled. Now she heard La Diabla talking about demands and she shuddered. She knew she should have never submitted, but that finger inside her pussy felt too good. She still wanted to have sex with La Diabla, but she had to play her game first. “W-What kind of demands?” she asked nervously.
“Well, when I am done tickling these massive feet of yours, we will start to truly enjoy each other’s bodies. I will request that you continue to lay your cute big head on the bed, and then get on your knees. I want your cute ass to be high into the air. Ok?” La Diabla requested. She thought about how she wanted to stimulate Darby that got her really excited. She wanted this moment to be memorable. This might be their only time they spent alone until Cheyenne and Molly returned. She rested her hands on those very soft heels and awaited Darby’s response.
UP NEXT: A special moment, Becky learns new things and the thief finds another victim!
Ok folks, how did you like this part? I hope you enjoyed it because the moment between La Diabla and Darby is happening now and not at the end of a phase. these two women love each other and they have come a LONG way since they first met when this saga started. I hope you enjoy the dynamic between them. Becky is also learning new thngs and she is trying to figure out ways so she could eventually become a deputy. There is so much more coming in this series, with some new characters arriving as well. Thank you for all of your support and your comments are most welcomed.
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PART 2
The intruder felt Julie desperately trying to get herself free and knew she had to move quickly. Even though Julie was not too large of a person, she was still larger than her and could use her strength to knock her off. She then got off the shins quickly and then using her hands, she grabbed Julie’s boots and flipped her over onto her belly. She wanted to get her in a position where she wouldn’t have too much leverage. She then sat on the calves and now the booted feet were facing downward, with the toes pointing to the floor. She then resumed her attempt to pull off the right boot and felt it sliding once more. “Come on! Off with this oomph boot!” she yelled, trying to get the boot off.
Julie felt herself suddenly placed on her belly and she at first thought she did it. But then she noticed that the intruder was now sitting on her calves and trying to slide her boot off. She felt the boot slowly sliding off and now panic really set in. With her arms tied behind her back, she had no way of regaining any leverage. She was flat on her stomach and her face rested on the mattress. Then she felt the boot come completely off and now she was truly scared. Her gray socked foot was now exposed, and she knew what was about to happen. “NO!!! DON’T!!! PUT MY BOOT BACK ON!!!! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FOOT!!” she screamed hysterically.
“Hehehehe someone sounds nervous about her feet being exposed. I like your sock, by the way. I may even take one to keep! Now, let’s get this other boot off and we can have some real fun!” the thief said. She then dropped the right boot onto the floor and listened to that thud. She placed her hands on the left boot and now it started to slide off. Her body started to fill with excitement because taking off the footwear of a victim was always one of the best feelings. She remembered the last victim, Sandra McPherson. When she removed those shoes and exposed her bare feet, she swooned so hard. That victim had very thick soles, with chunky large toes. The way her small hands tickled those kind of feet was something she loved. There was just something about tickling larger feet that gave her such a thrill. Now, she was about to play with the feet with another taller woman. The boot finally came off the foot and now the left socked foot was exposed. She held up that left boot for a moment and stared at it. She looked inside the boot and saw the number “8” on the insole. She then dropped the boot to the floor and rubbed her hands. It was now time to have some fun! “Well, well, well! It looks like someone has lost her boots! Hehehe Here is one more chance for you to tell me where the jewels are. Last chance!” she offered.
Julie started to squirm a little and heard that threat. She also could feel the relief on her feet since her boots were removed. It had been a long day on her feet, and they were aching. She wished someone was here to massage them, but the more horrendous situation was upon her. She knew what was about to happen and she had no idea if she would be able to take that kind of torture. She heard that offer and she closed her eyes. It was time to brace herself because her feet were too sensitive. “Please….don’t do this.” she whimpered.
“Tsk tsk tsk. Looks like it is play time! Let’s take these socks off!” the intruder said with glee. She then reached inside the pants leg of the left leg and started to tug down on the sock. The garment easily slid down the leg, and off the ankle. Once it came off the heel, she felt such great excitement. Stripping a woman’s foot bare was always a special time for her. She then started to peel the sock down the foot. She could see that pale skin and her eyes got wide. She leaned forward a little, so she could get a good look at the bottom of the foot. The sock then came off the arch and the ball of the foot. The arch was low, and the foot was narrow. It wasn’t like the thick soles of Sandra McPherson, but it reminded her of the victim before Sandra. The skin looked smooth and when she finally plucked the sock off the toes, she felt a tingle between her legs. She loved the sight of those toes. They were long and skinny. She liked how the toes had a slight curl to them, and the pale undersides looked so inviting. “Why Julie! You have very pretty feet! Hehehe I like it! Now, let’s see the other one too! Is it just as pretty?” she taunted.
Julie continued to whimper as she felt her left foot becoming naked. She could hear how happy her attacker was, and fear grew in her soul. She knew it was going to tickle a lot, and the anticipation was also killing her. She started to feel that mental anguish as the right sock started to come off. She felt the garment leave her heel, then she could feel her sole becoming exposed. What made everything worse was the sounds of delight from this sadistic intruder. She could hear her talking about how pretty her feet were and how they looked. Normally, if someone complimented her body on anything, she would be excited. But right now, she hated having anything look nice on her body. It would only encourage her to try and attack her. She started to writhe a little once the sock got to her toes, and when it came off, she was in a full-fledged panic attack. “NOOO!!! PLEASE NOOO!!!! PLEASE DON’T TICKLE MY FEET!!!!” she screamed.
The intruder felt a surge of energy when she heard that deep, guttural panicked screams coming from Julie. It meant only one thing. These feet were very ticklish and tickling them would probably be one of the best times in life. She looked down and stared at the wiggling, nervous feet. She could see the toes crunching open and closed. She could see the wrinkles in the skin of the arches. Those feet looked very inviting. The skin looked nice, and she wondered how tender it was, or would the skin be rough. She wiggled her fingers in the air as her own adrenaline started to soar within her body. She then moved her fingers down and then they made……contact! She felt that tender skin on her fingertips and she stroked them up and down the two naked and helpless feet. “Tickle tickle” she simply said.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA NOT MY FEET!! HAHAHAHAHAHA NOT MY FEET!!’ Julie screamed as she felt those fingers stroking up and down the bottoms of both feet. The sheer anticipation of being tickled made her body far more responsive. That simple touch on her feet seemed so much worse. She had her feet tickled before, and they were always really sensitive, but right now in this moment, it was far worse. She let out her tortured laughter as the fingers went up and down the length of her soles. The rest of her body was squirming and writhing around and she even tried to pull her hands free. The fact her arms were still tied behind her back made her feel even more trapped and vulnerable. She knew she was not going to last long and if this attacker kept tickling her feet, she knew deep down, she was going to surrender.
The intruder continued to stroke her fingers up and down the soles. She fluttered her fingers across that skin and loved the reaction she was getting. The feet were wiggling wildly and hearing that tortured laughter filled her soul with happiness. She wanted to find the really ticklish spots and to attack them. It was time to break Julie. It was time to make her suffer tremendously, which would lead to her revealing her valuables. Every woman she tickled recently all cracked, and Julie would be no different. She then moved her fingers towards the toes. Toes were usually a weakness on her victim’s feet and now it was time to see how bad Julie’s were. She tickled the base of the toes, and those digits immediately clamped together. She had a smile beneath her mask because those toes were ticklish too! “Hehehe are your toes ticklish too, Julie? I love ticklish toes! I want to play with yours!” she threatened as she continued to tickle the digits.
Julie was now trashing around as though she was a fish out of water. The tickling was truly breaking her down as somehow that attacker managed to get their fingers between her toes. She had clenched them tightly, but yet, the fingers were between her toes, sending her into an absolute ticklish frenzy. She even felt her toes on the left foot being pried open. She tried to keep her toes clenched, but now that they were peeling open, she almost flew right through the ceiling when the undersides were tickled. Her eyes were shut tight, and her head was thrashing all around. Her long brown hair was whipping around, and she just could not get her feet free. Then right before she went into another round of powerful laughter, the tickling stopped. She gasped for air, and she could still feel those ticklish tingles throughout her entire body. There was something different about recovering from a vicious foot tickling. Her body was aching, but the relief of the tickling stopping felt amazing. She desperately did not want to be tickled anymore and just begged. “Please hehehehehehe You have to stop tickling me…..this it too much Please hehehehe leave me alone.” she begged.
“Julie, you know what I want. Well, there are two things I want. Hehehehe I want your jewelry and I want to tickle your feet! Hahahaha So give me what I want!” the intruder demanded. She decided to start tickling again to continue to put that pressure and that fear into Julie. She started to dance her fingers up and down both feet and once again, she felt the tension in the feet as they started to wiggle wildly. She started to enjoy herself because ticklish feet were always so much fun to play with. She sometimes tickled the feet of her victim after they told her where their valuables were just because it was so much fun. She loved the ticklish reactions Julie was giving. She loved the way her hysterical laughter was now echoing off the walls. She loved the way the feet were squirming under her touch. She could feel the thrashing under her own legs and started to get very aroused since the calves were now hitting her between her legs. This was a moment to savor. “That’s right! I am going to tickle your feet forever, Julie!!! Hahahahaha tickle tickle tickle tickle!” she taunted.
Julie exploded into maniacal laughter once again as she felt the fingers dancing up and down the bottoms of her feet. The intensity grew and she was still wiggling around like a worm on a hook. The fingers would move to her arches, then to her toes, and back to the arches. The fingers also managed to penetrate between her toes, eliciting more ticklish squeals from her lips. There was strong ticklish wave after wave flowing through her and she never felt anything like this before in her life. This was a prolonged tickling. This was way longer than anything before. Then she started to feel her body starting to limp. Her face was planted on the mattress on the left side, and she looked out into her room. Her eyes were getting watery from ticklish tears, and she felt herself getting weaker. She was being dominated and she could do nothing but laugh.
“Where is your jewelry, Julie! Come on! You can tell me. Tell me where it is and this all stops! Imagine your lovely feet being relieved from my fingers! Imagine you finally getting some rest! Hmmm….or if you continue to hold out, then I can simply kidnap you and take you home with me! I could tickle you every day! Hehehehe I kind of like that idea. Tickling Julie in the morning! Tickling Julie in the evening! Tickling Julie’s feet every day! Oooh! I bet your armpits are bad too. I may have to explore them before I leave. Can you imagine that, Julie? Being tickled every single day of your life just because you won’t tell me what I want to know. hahahaha” the intruder threatened. She knew from experience the more she painted a horrific tickling picture in her victim’s head, it usually broke them. She could feel how Julie’s legs weren’t moving as much anymore. She heard that steady stream of giggles and it was just a matter of time.
Julie continued to laugh freely and with such great power. Those fingers were still running up and down both feet, sending such powerful shockwaves throughout her body. She couldn’t even move her legs anymore. She listened as her attacker talked about kidnapping her and tickling her every day. She couldn’t even imagine how horrible a life that would be for her. To be tortured every day. Her body was becoming weak, and her mind was in a frenzy. She feared that because she was so weak, this attacker could in fact kidnap her and take her to some hidden place and torture her. She heard the threat to her armpits and that was another very sensitive spot on her. Not as bad as her feet, but really bad, nonetheless. The fingers were now making circles right in the middle of her arches and she clenched her toes so tightly, they started to ache. She was desperately trying to fight the feelings. She was desperately trying to hold out from this assault. But the longer it went, the weaker she became. She thought about her mother again. She knew losing those earrings would devastate her emotionally, but this tickling was overwhelming her, and her emotions were out of control. Then, the tickling stopped once again. She let out an agonizing moan of relief as the tickling assault stopped. Her feet were shaking as they tried to recover from the fingers tickling them. She felt herself breathing heavily and her endorphins were running wild within her body. It was such a strange feeling. It was as though she was in another dimension where there was some peace, but the fear was still there. “No more…….no more……” she panted.
“Hehehe Julie, Julie, Julie. I will be honest with you. Your feet are the most fun I have had in a while. My previous victims had wonderfully ticklish feet, but yours? Outstanding! I think I will kidnap you. If you do not have any jewelry, then your fate is your feet will be tickled every day. I will tie you up and just tickle you. When I come home from errands, I will tickle these cute feet of yours. When I go to sleep at night, I will have your feet next to my head, so when I wake up, I can just tickle your feet. I love this!” the intruder threatened, then started to run her fingers up and down the soles once again. She didn’t want to give her any breaks. It was time to push her over the edge. It was time to break Julie’s will, once and for all.
Julie felt those fingers once again on her feet and to her dismay, the sensations seemed to have increased. It appeared her feet were getting more ticklish as the fingers never lingered in just one area. They kept traveling all over the foot, finding one ticklish spot over another. She noticed the fingers kept going back to her delicate arches and that was where she started to lose her will. Her mind started to replay what her attacker said. She imagined what her life would be like if she was this person’s prisoner. How she would be tickled every day. How her feet would lay next to the head and be tickled every morning. There would be no escape. There would be no mercy on her for the rest of her days with that person. It was a horrible nightmare, and she felt sad. Her emotions started to turn to sadness even though she was laughing like a loon as her toes were tickled once again. Her body started to tremble one last time, as she was giving up the ghost. This torture was too much for her to withstand anymore. Her body finally quit, and her mind snapped. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!! I WILL TELL YOU!!! HAHAHAHA I WILL TELL YOU!!!!!” she screamed.
A very sinister grin grew on the thief’s face when she heard Julie desperately screaming out that she would talk. There was this great feeling of euphoria flowing through her body as she once again made a victim break. She continued to tickle the feet because she wanted to make sure Julie would in fact tell her and not just try and stall. “Hehehe what was that, Julie? I can’t hear you!” she taunted.
Julie then went into convulsions when she heard those words from her attacker. It appeared this person just wanted to torture her even more. She was desperate at this point and screamed to the top of her lungs, “I WILL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TELL YOU!!! I HAVE JEWELRY!!! I GIVE!! I WILL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA TELL YOU!! PLEASE STOP!!!”.
The thief then slowed down her tickling fingers and tried to come down softly. She felt the body beneath her trembling and knew poor Julie was done for. Her fingers then stopped with the light strokes, and she used her palms to pat the bottoms of the feet gently. “There! Good girl! See? I knew you were lying to me!” she said as she then got off Julie’s calves and stood up.
Julie felt the weight come off her legs and the tickling finally stopped. Her body felt such agony, but a sense of relief as well. Then it dawned on her as her body was desperately recovering. She was about to give up her earrings. The earrings that had so much sentimental value to them. The gift her own mother gave her on her death bed. Seeing her mother’s face in her mind broke her at this moment. She started to cry as she realized she was not strong enough. “I’m sorry…..sob I’m sorry!” she cried.
The thief cocked her head as she heard Julie apologizing. She had no idea why, but she thought perhaps it was for holding out so long. She looked at Julie’s body lying on the bed and saw her trembling with ticklish aftershocks and heard her crying. She did a quick shake because her body was so excited at the moment. She then hopped onto the bed and got close to Julie’s head. She used her right hand to softly rub Julie’s back, and she leaned closer to the ear. “Julie, where is your jewelry? Tell me, or I go back to tickling you.” she whispered.
“Please no…..don’t tickle. No more sob tickling….” Julie cried. She felt that hand caressing her back and it made her feel even worse. This attacker really pushed her beyond her limits, and she was emotionally destroyed at this point. She felt so sad, but she just couldn’t take it anymore. “In my closet…..top shelf…..sob….inside a small black box…..” she cried.
The thief quickly got off the bed and headed towards the closet. She opened it up and saw Julie’s clothing hanging there. She saw the top shelf and she knew she had to jump up to reach it because of her own short stature. She realized she couldn’t, so she used her climbing abilities to climb up the wall and shelf. She then saw a black box there and she grabbed it quickly and got back to the ground. She held that box in her hands and grinned. She slowly opened it and saw some papers in there. She walked over to the bed next to Julie’s quivering bare feet and rummaged through the box itself. She then saw something, and she got excited. Inside a cotton pouch, there were two earrings. She pulled them out and looked at them. She gasped as she thought these diamond earrings were very pretty. She started to dance in place because once again, she accomplished another heist. She quickly placed the earrings back in that pouch and slipped them into her pants pocket. Her mission was complete, and it was time for her to escape. Her eyes looked at those soles again and she just adored them. She really did love tickling them and would always remember them. She then untied the wrists, but left the ankles tied together. “Such a good girl, Julie! Hehehe thank you for your cooperation! See you around!” she shouted, then headed towards the window to make her escape.
Julie saw the thief getting the box from that top shelf and saw how agile the person was. She then watched in horror as that box was opened and the thief took the pouch the earrings were in. She watched with great sadness when she saw the earrings taken out to be viewed. Her eyes saw those diamonds and her heart broke. That was a generational heirloom and now they were gone forever simply because she was tickled. That embarrassing feeling really added to her emotional misery, and she started to cry. She felt her arms loose and she moved her hands to her face. She then broke down into a hard cry. This was the worst moment in her life since her mother passed away. “I am so sorry mother sob I am so sorry…..” she cried.
THE NEXT DAY
Becky was making her way to Darby’s house in the morning because she had to meet up with her and then escort both Cheyenne and Molly throughout the town of Plotsville. She was very excited to do so because she really liked the two of them when she interacted with them at Phoebe Wellington’s home. She also had an idea why Darby wanted to spend some time alone with La Diabla. She remembered how she walked in on them in the hotel room in Mexico and they appeared to be having a sexual moment with each other. She never talked about it again with her mentor, but she liked the idea of Darby enjoying herself. It was still weird that it was with a woman who was known for such heinous atrocities, but after getting to know the outlaw herself, she found her to be quite a good woman. It taught her a very valuable life lesson. Never assume anything about people until you get to know them. She grinned as she approached the house because it was time to have a really good day. She walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.
Darby was sitting at her kitchen table, enjoying her breakfast with Cheyenne, Molly and La Diabla when she heard a knock on her door. She expected it to be Becky, but nodded to La Diabla to go into the bedroom just in case it was someone else. She walked next to her, and when she saw her go into the room, she went to her front door and opened it. She then saw that bright, happy face of Becky and she smiled. “Hi Becky, come on in!” she offered.
Becky walked in and she was always happy to see her hero. She saw Cheyenne and Molly sitting at the dining room table, as she saw Darby go to her bedroom, presumably to bring out La Diabla. When she saw the outlaw coming into the living room with Darby, she smiled. “Hiya La Diabla! I hope ya had a good night’s rest.” she said to her.
“I did, thank you, Becky. Good to see you too.” La Diabla smiled back and then went to the kitchen table. She felt excited because Becky was going to take Cheyenne and Molly around Plotsville, which meant she and Darby could finally be alone.
“Hi Becky!” Cheyenne called out as she saw the deputy’s apprentice headed her way. She really liked talking to her at the mansion and seeing her in the Sheriff’s station was wonderful as well.
“So good to see the both of ya! I hope ya liked yer first night in Plotsville! I am looking forward to showing ya more of this wonderful town. Hehe Are ya both ready?” Becky asked. She saw their plates were empty, so she knew breakfast was done.
“Yes, I am really looking forward to this! Thank you for showing us around.” Molly said as she stood up from her chair. She looked forward to seeing Plotsville, especially after hearing all the stories from Darby and Becky. She even got to hear some stories from La Diabla regarding Plotsville when she was with El Guapo’s gang a few years ago.
“Ok, let’s go. I will show ya a few things, including the new Burlesque show! They just came to Plotsville a few weeks ago, and it is very popular!” Becky told them. There was a traveling Burlesque group that came into Plotsville and rented out a building for their shows. It was immensely popular for the male population in Plotsville, but there were also women who enjoyed the shows as well. She had never visited it before, and since these two ladies from California were here in Plotsville, she might as well show them.
Darby smiled as she listened to them speaking at her table. She was grateful for Becky taking Cheyenne and Molly around because she had been anxiously awaiting spending alone time with La Diabla for quite some time. They slept in the same bed last night, but because the other two ladies were in the house, they couldn’t play with each other unless they wanted those two to hear them having sex. She heard Becky mentioning the Burlesque show and she thought it would be a good idea. She remembered when that group first showed up. The Mayor allowed them to rent out a building owned by a new developer in town, Catherine La Salle. Ms. La Salle helped develop many new buildings and homes in Plotsville, so she was a very well-known citizen of Plotsville. She remembered how some of the townsfolk weren’t happy about the burlesque show being in town, but she thought it was a good time for many people. She hoped to see the show one day. Her eyes then saw the trio of ladies heading for her front door and she smiled. “I hope you all have a great time. I will see you later!” she told them.
“Thank ya, Darby! I will bring them back after they have the grand tour of the town! Hehe I won’t fail ya!” Becky said, then snapped into her rigid pose and saluted her.
“Hehehe You’re not on duty, muh apprentice. You can relax and have a good time.” Darby told her. She always loved Becky’s dedication and hoped she would become a deputy really soon. She watched as they walked out of her house and then she closed the door. Her heart started to beat faster as she stared at the woman she was in love with. “Finally…..all alone.” she told her as she walked towards her.
Becky walked with Cheyenne and Molly and headed out of the residential area and into town. She realized she should have taken a carriage into town as it was quite the walk, but Cheyenne and Molly told her they didn’t mind walking long distances. As they walked, she pointed out some of the homes where she knew some of the people. She loved how excited they sounded and listened to every word she said. She could see the excitement in their eyes as she told them what certain buildings were. She loved waving to the citizens passing by and now she figured it was time to swing by the Sheriff’s station for a moment. She wanted to say hi to everyone again, then would head back to their tour.
Cheyenne was in awe as she walked through the town. She saw new places inside the town and was becoming more familiar with it. Darby showed them some things, and now Becky was going more into the heart of the town. She asked plenty of questions and loved how Becky would answer them with such enthusiasm. It was starting to get very warm, but she didn’t mind. This was a great time, and she could see Molly enjoying herself as well. She noticed they were headed to the Sheriff’s station. “Are you going into work?” she asked.
“Naw, I just wanted to check some of muh papers for a moment. I want to make sure I didn’t leave them out in the open. Sheriff Dickerson has warned me about that. Hehehe I got to be more organized.” Becky replied. They made it to the station, and she had Cheyenne and Molly come inside. As she walked in, she saw a familiar face speaking with Deputy George. It was Julie Monaco! She was surprised to see her here and was very curious. She told Cheyenne and Molly to wait in a certain spot in the station, then made her way over to Deputy George. “Julie, why are ya here at the station?” she asked.
Deputy George looked up and saw Becky standing there. He was taking a report of a crime that Julie told him, and he was happy to see her. Julie had been difficult in the sense of she was very emotional, and it was hard to comfort her. “Hi, Becky! Yeah, Ms. Monaco came into the station to report a crime. I am taking her statement.” he told her.
“What? A crime? Julie, what happened?” Becky asked. She was concerned about her friend and now wanted to see if she could help her.
Julie heard Becky’s voice, and she looked up at her from her sitting position. It had been a horrible night for Julie as she couldn’t stop crying over what happened to her. She was absolutely devastated that those precious earrings were given to that thief. She knew she had to report the crime, but it was hard to tell the story because she was broken hearted, and she didn’t want to admit how she was tortured. It would be too humiliating to admit she was tickled too much and gave those earrings away. “Hi, Becky. Yes, I am here to report a crime. I was robbed last night. A thief broke into my home and stole something very valuable to me.” she said in a soft voice.
“Oh no!!! I am so sorry ya had somethin’ stolen! What was taken?” Becky asked.
“It was my mother’s earrings. They were passed down through generations and now….they’re…. gone.” Julie said as she tried to keep her emotions in check.
“How were they taken? Did the intruder do something to you?” Deputy George asked, trying to finish his report.
Julie’s head then hung down as she recalled that horrific torture that happened. That thief had found her ticklish spots and tortured her until she had no choice but to give up the location of the precious earrings. She could feel her eyes starting to water. She looked over at Becky and wanted to cry. “Yeah…she…..she forced me to tell her where.” she said softly.
“How?” Deputy George asked. He was trying his best to take the report and was afraid if she was going to cry or not. He never did well with crying victims, especially the women.
Becky could see the pain on Julie’s face, and it affected her heart. Julie was always so nice to her, and she liked her. She then lowered her body down and saw the eyes welling up with tears. She really liked Deputy George, but knew he wasn’t good at comforting victims. “Hey George, I can take the report for you. Let me help her.” she requested.
Deputy George was happy to hear about that offer. He could let Becky do all the work and he could go on his patrol. His normal partner, Darby, was off this day, so he had to pair up with another deputy. “Ok, you can help her. I will patrol the town to see if I can learn anything about the attack.” he told her.
Becky watched as George left the area and she sat in his seat. She placed her left hand on Julie’s right knee, and she tried to comfort her. She knew something was very wrong, and wanted to help. “Ok, what happened? Ya can tell me. It is just us girls. How did the intruder force ya to tell where yer jewelry was at?” she asked.
Julie held back her tears and saw Becky’s comforting face. She felt so embarrassed and just could not bring herself to telling Becky what really happened to her. “I-I rather not say. It is really humiliating for me. I just know that after it was over, I was so tired and exhausted. I had to give up those earrings. I can’t believe I did it. Those earrings meant everything to me and now I was gone because of a little……um, nothing.” she started to say then cut herself off before she revealed that she was tickle tortured by some intruder.
Becky felt bad for her friend, and she wanted to help her. She looked at Julie’s face and could see the sadness. She also remembered something. She remembered how Sandra McPherson’s face looked when she talked about giving up her jewelry to some thief that broke into her home, tied her up and tickled her. Now, she saw that same kind of embarrassed and sad look on Julie’s face. She started to wonder if the same thief attacked both women. “Hey Julie, I know ya are feeling really sad right now, but I need ya to tell me what happened to ya. I want to help ya and try to find the person who did this. Can ya describe the thief?” she asked.
Julie felt a little better as she heard Becky’s words. She couldn’t hide her shame, and she appreciated that Becky wanted to help her. She seemed so caring right now and figured it might help to talk to another woman instead of talking to the male deputies. She still felt incredibly nervous, but she wanted to at least let Becky try to help her. “I didn’t see the face. It was weird, Becky. It was a tiny person. Not very tall and very small. The hands….the hands were dainty, like a woman. It could have been a small man, but in all honesty, I think it was a woman. She had her face covered with some kind of hooded mask. The kind where the eyes were cut out of a sack of some kind. The voice was girly like, but maybe it was a man? I can’t imagine a woman doing that.” she told her.
Becky’s eyes lit up when she heard the description. It was the exact same description of Sandra’s attacker. Now, she started to think there was a thief going around town attacking women and stealing their jewels. The story sounded similar to Sandra’s which made her wonder about something else. “Thank ya for that. Yeah, it sounds more like a woman than a man. Hmmmm….. I wonder. Hey, Julie, I know ya are feeling really sad right now, but I need ya to tell me how this person forced ya into revealing yer earrings. It will be between me and ya. I won’t even put it in muh report, well, the official report. No one will know but me and ya.” she requested.
Julie could see the sincerity in Becky’s eyes and if she would leave out that embarrassing detail about how she was tortured, perhaps it would help her, and it could help Becky. She liked the red-headed apprentice and was happy to know her. “You promise you won’t tell anyone about how I was forced?” she asked.
“Cross muh heart and hope to die. I promise ya, no one will ever know. Ya have muh word.” Becky said, then crossed her heart with her fingers.
Well….the thief tied me up. Then….oh my goodness this is humiliation. She….” Julie started to say. Her heart was beating nervously, but she leaned forward so she could tell Becky what happened. “….she tickled me. She tickled me until I told her where my earrings were.” she whispered.
Becky’s heart nearly stopped, and her eyes went wide. That torture was the same that Sandra went through. It meant there was a thief out there going around tickling women into giving up their valuables. She really felt bad for Julie because she definitely knew how humiliating it was to be tied up and tickle tortured. She then leaned forward and gave Julie a warm hug. “Thank ya for telling me. I am so sad that it happened to ya. That sounds very humiliatin’. Don’t ya worry. I am gonna find out who this is before she goes around ticklin’ others!” she told her.
Julie loved Becky’s hug and felt she really needed that. She tried to prevent herself from crying because the male deputies might ask what happened and she did not want to tell anyone else what happened to her. “Thank you, Becky. It was horrible. She wouldn’t stop tickling me. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t take it anymore. My feet were too much for me to handle.” she told her.
“She tickled yer feet? That must have been horrible. I am sorry, muh friend. Are ya alright? I am gonna find this thief and try to get yer earrings back. Deputy apprentice Becky Lockhart is on the case!” Becky told her then saluted her.
Julie saw Becky’s wide smile and enthusiastic face. She also saw her saluting her, which was strange, but it made her giggle. She started to feel a little more comfortable and really appreciated Becky for trying to help her. “If you could find those earrings and bring them back to me, I would love you forever. Thank you, Becky. I truly appreciate you for helping me. Just please, please don’t tell anyone how ticklish I was. It was embarrassing.” she told her.
“I won’t. Now, do ya need me to walk ya back home?” Becky offered.
“No, I will go back home. I told my boss I need the day off. He understood after I told him I was robbed. Thank you again. Perhaps I can repay you with a nice dinner once you find my earrings.” Julie said, then she stood up. She felt better after the conversation and felt hopeful. She knew Becky was close to Deputy Darby, so there was a good chance her earrings could be recovered if the thief was still in town. She then left the station and headed back home.
Becky was writing down on a separate piece of paper what Julie told her. She wanted to make her own notes about the incidents, separate from the official report. Once she finished her own notes, and then the official report, she stood up and encountered Deputy Scott. “Hey, Scott. I just took a report from Julie Monaco about her attack. It was just like Sandra McPherson. A thief broke into her house and tied her up. Then her valuables were stolen. I think it might be the same thief!” she told him.
“Hmmm….that is starting to get concerning. This is the sixth woman that has filed a report. They were all similar to each other. You think there is a serial intruder going around doing this?” Deputy Scott replied.
“SIXTH???? There are six women that were attacked like this? How come ya didn’t mention that to me?” Becky asked in surprise with an angry tone. She was stunned to hear there were more victims and if all the reports were similar, then there was in fact a serial intruder in town.
“Um, you’re just an apprentice and not an actual deputy. We don’t have to tell you. Besides, we have other crimes we have to solve too. Break ins are not top priority. You know that.” Deputy Scott responded. He didn’t like the tone Becky had and he had to remind her of her role in this station.
Becky realized her approach was in anger and she felt bad. She liked Scott and knew she made him upset and overstepped her bounds. She was frustrated that other women were tied up and tickle tortured. She took a deep breath and lowered her head. “I am so sorry, Scott. I didn’t mean to sound mad at ya. It is just that Julie is muh friend, and she was attacked. I’m sorry.” she apologized.
“It’s ok, Becky. I understand. We will solve the crimes but with some recent attempts at cattle rustling nearby, we have to focus on that. Seems like more crimes are starting to happen. I do appreciate you for apologizing. I hope you enjoy the rest of your day off and show those nice girls around Plotsville.” Scott told her, then walked off.
Becky then smacked her forehead with her hand and remembered that Cheyenne and Molly were still waiting for her. She quickly went to her own desk and put her personal notes into a desk drawer under some other papers. She wanted to make sure they had a good time in town. She figured she would work on the case after they went back to Darby’s. She walked up to them and smiled. “Sorry about that. I had to do some law enforcement work for a moment! Ya know, it gets busy around here. hehehe I think there is a major case happening and I am gonna solve it!” she beamed.
“I know you will! I hope that when you do, you will be a deputy, just like Darby.” Cheyenne told her. She could see how happy and confident Becky looked and hoped she could solve the case she was so emotionally involved in. She then walked out of the station with her two friends and put her hand over her eyebrows to help shield the blazing sun. “It sure is bright out here. Hehehe” she giggled.
Becky smiled when she heard Cheyenne’s words of encouragement. She really liked her and saw why Darby would always tell her about how wonderful she was. She also liked Molly who she found to be one of the nicest human beings she ever encountered. She started to walk with them and pointed out other buildings and shops. She even told them about some of the citizens walking by, including some gossip about some of them which got some cute giggles from the two girls. She continued to walk around town and then she saw the building that had the Burlesque show. There was a huge sign advertising the show and could already see a bunch of men walking in and out of the building. Even though there were some citizens that hated the risqué type of show was in town, the burlesque show really did help the town economy. With all the construction happening, a lot of men needed entertainment and watching women dancing was a crowd pleaser. “Hey, do ya both want to go inside? Want to check it out?” she asked.
“Sure! Wow, we are going to see a burlesque show!” Molly said with enthusiasm. She was really enjoying this town because it was unlike anything she had ever seen. It was a great experience traveling out of her home area in Southern California and she wanted to see and do everything.
“Ok, follow me! hehehe” Becky said and then motioned her hand. She headed into the building and wondered what she was going to see. Her mind continued to think about six women that were tied up and tickled and she wanted to help them and solve the mysterious case. As she entered in, a thought came to her mind. “I have to solve the case! I got to find….the ticklin’ thief!” she thought to herself.
La Diabla was sitting on the couch in Darby’s living room as her lover was in the bathroom. She knew Darby was cleaning herself up and she felt herself feeling aroused. This was the moment she had waited for in such a long time. The last time she saw the deputy alone, it was in Mexico in the hotel room. It was a very good experience and even though she couldn’t have an orgasm herself due to that horrible itching cream that was shoved into her womanhood, it was still a magical moment. Both women told each other how much they loved one another. It was an incredible moment. Even though they were not an official “couple”, she knew how much she loved Darby. No one would ever have her heart like she did. All that mattered to her was the love they shared. They each had their own lives and could do whatever they wanted to do. But the one thing that would never change was how they felt about each other. It was a weird dynamic because they were not in a relationship and could see other people if they ever desired, but the love between them was deep. La Diabla did not want to love another. Sex was one thing, love was different. She was happy her body was fully recovered from that cream and this moment was something she wanted to remember for a long time. Her eyes then lit up when she saw Darby coming into the living room, wearing her robe. That turned her on immensely because Darby was nearly naked. She could even see her massive feet hiding in those slippers and she grinned knowing she would play with them soon enough. “Hello beautiful lady…..” she told her in a seductive voice.
Darby heard those words, and she started to blush. She had finished bathing because she wanted to be as fresh as possible before she got with the woman in her heart. She saw La Diabla sitting there on her couch, dressed in her jeans, a black shirt and her black socks. She could see that long black hair flowing, and her face looked perfect. Even when they were rivals two years ago, she always thought the woman was beautiful. Now that she had gotten so close to her and saw her heart, she was even more perfect. She sat down next to her on the left-hand side and she turned to her right. She saw that smile and it made her heart happy. “You’re not so bad yourself. Hehehe” she giggled.
“I am not too bad? You’re not going to say I am the most beautiful woman you have ever seen in your entire life? You really know how to make a girl feel good about herself….” La Diabla said with a sly smile. She loved joking around with Darby.
“Awww…..I am so sorry Miss Sensitive. Yes, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life. There is no one as beautiful and as perfect as Salem Veracruz. Is that better? Haha” Darby quipped.
“MUCH BETTER!!! You are such a silly woman. It is good you recognize greatness in your presence. You should start calling me your queen. Hahaha” La Diabla laughed. She loved this playful banter between the two of them. It was the moment she could be completely loose and just enjoy the moment.
“Queen? Hahahaha You are one funny lady. You seriously want me to call you, Queen Salem? Should I kiss your feet too?” Darby asked with a smile. She always loved the fun personality of La Diabla, which was a side that not too many people got to see.
“Queen Salem. I like that. Yes, you can start calling me that going forward. As for kissing my feet, you will be doing that for sure. Hahaha” La Diabla joked, then wiggled her toes inside her socks. She then looked down and saw Darby’s slippers. She could see some parts of the skin and when she saw some of that deep pink skin that was on the bottoms of Darby’s feet, she started to get really excited. “Speaking of feet, as your Queen and you are willing to obey me, how about you put YOUR feet up on my lap. I know they are bigger than my legs but put them up there. Come on! Chop chop!” she said, then patted her hands on her lap.
“Hey!!! Don’t make fun of muh feet! They might be a little big, but you don’t have to make fun of them!” Darby replied, pretending to be hurt. She also knew what the outlaw was up to, and she had to avoid her very tender feet from being played with.
“Hahaha Darby, you KNOW your feet are big. Bigger than a building! I can literally hide behind them, and no one would ever find me. hahahaha” La Diabla joked. She saw that look of “sadness” on Darby’s face and she loved it. “Awww…..is me telling the truth about your feet hurting your feelings? I’m sorry baby….” she teased.
Darby pretended to be sad and folded her arms. She looked away from La Diabla, wanting to act like she was hurt by her words. She wanted to break out laughing, but held it in. “That was very mean of you. Muh feet have feelings too….” she pouted.
La Diabla let out a laugh when she heard that response. She thought Darby was so cute at the moment. She then leaned closer to her and placed her hands on Darby’s right arm. “Awwww….don’t be sad! You know I love those boats you call feet very, very much. Don’t be sad, Darby. Come on, smile!” she teased, then started to poke at Darby’s right side.
Darby felt those fingers pressing into her side and a streak of ticklish energy started to flow through her body. She quickly turned around and saw that devious look on La Diabla’s face. She knew that face and if she didn’t fight back, she was going to be in a tickle fight and she was feeling very ticklish at the moment. “Oh no you don’t!!! hehehe stop that!!! You are an evil queen!” she laughed as she grabbed the wrists of her lover.
“Hey! Let go of my wrists and let your queen play with you! You have to serve me and right now, I want to make you laugh!” La Diabla teased as she tried to pull her wrists away. She knew they were about to get into a tickle fight and that would lead to some intense sex. That got her nipples to get hard and it was time to dominate the red headed deputy. “At least you finally acknowledge me as your queen!” she grinned.
Darby held onto La Diabla’s wrists and knew the game was on! It was now time for her to engage with her lover and she wanted to dominate her again. When they last had a tickle fight, she had won that battle. It felt good to beat La Diabla in a tickle fight and the sexual contact they had was deep and wonderful. Now, it was time to get La Diabla down and naked, so she could dominate her again. “Oh no you don’t!! hehehe I am going to make you laugh! Just like I did in Mexico! You are mine Queen Salem, all mine!! I am coming for your throne!” she told her, then quickly let go of the wrists and reached her hands towards the outlaw’s sides.
La Diabla felt those larger hands of Darby now touching her sides and the ticklish feelings ripped right through her. She let out a very girlish giggle and now the tickle fight was on. She remembered defeating Darby in their first tickle battle back in Santa Selena. Then she lost their “rematch” in Mexico. Even though she had such strong love for Darby, she was also very competitive, and she wanted revenge. This was the moment she was going to dominate this wonderful woman and make her cum her brains out as her prize. She then pushed Darby’s arms away and stood up from the couch. It was time for a battle, and she wanted to win. “Oh no you don’t!! You are not going to tickle the queen and take my throne! I DARE you to try and take it from me. I will dominate you and punish you for even thinking about tickling me!” she challenged.
Darby saw how fast La Diabla got to her feet and saw her in her fighting stance. She thought she looked so cute, and it was now time for a tickle battle. She also knew how competitive La Diabla was, but so was she. Now it was time to break the tie, and she just had to win. The loser was going to be sexually dominated, and this was something she had to win. She then stood up and prepared herself for a battle. She saw La Diabla having the edge in terms of clothing. She was only wearing her robe and slippers. She was naked underneath. La Diabla had more clothing on, so she had to work extra hard. It would be worth it to strip La Diabla naked and then have mind blowing sex. “Ok Queen Salem, you are going down! I am gonna tickle you silly!” she threatened.
La Diabla giggled at Darby’s words and watched as the deputy was preparing for an attack. Even though she was used to fighting, having a tickle fight with a woman she loved made her nervous. She felt the butterflies in her stomach and knew she had to be on her “A” game, or she was going to be a naked, giggling mess. She then pretended to lunge forward in order to draw Darby in. She quickly pulled back and watched Darby lunge forward as a counter to her pretend lunge. She then moved out of the way and quickly got behind Darby. She then placed her hands on her taller lover’s hips and squeezed! “Gotcha!” she yelled.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEY!!! THAT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHA” Darby screamed as she felt those hip squeezes through her robe. She then quickly moved forward and then turned around. She could see that look of joy on La Diabla’s face and now she was nervous. She knew how badly La Diabla wanted to dominate her, and she had to be very careful.
“I can see your nipple! Hehehe” La Diabla said and pointed to Darby’s chest. The robe was still covering the breasts, but she pretended to see it so Darby would look down and not look at her. Once she saw Darby’s head go down, she lunged forward and tackled Darby in the midsection. They both fell to the floor and quickly got on top of her. She then managed to get her hands on the ribs through the robe and started to squeeze there. “Gotcha!!! You are going to get it now!” she threatened.
Darby was completely taken by surprise and found herself on the floor, looking up at La Diabla and that evil grin of hers. She knew she fell for a trap and now she felt those hands on her ribs and started to laugh. Her ribs were always highly ticklish and because they were having so much fun, her body was very receptive. “HAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOO!!! HAHAHAHA YOU CHEATED!!! SALEM HAHAHAHAA YOU CHEATER!!!!” she screamed.
“Cheater? How did I cheat? I saw your nipple….” La Diabla replied as she continued to tickle the ribs. She could feel Darby’s body thrashing under hers. She spread her own legs a little wider as she straddled the beautiful deputy in order to maintain balance. Darby was taller and physically stronger than she was, but she always felt she was the more skilled combatant. She loved the look on Darby’s face. She could see that ticklish agony in her eyes and saw how wide open her mouth was. She really loved the sound of her laughter. She really adored this woman and now it was time to render her helpless so she could ravish her sexually. “Someone DESERVES to be tickled! I got you now!!!” she screamed back.
Darby continued to thrash around as those strong hands were squeezing into her ribs. She then looked at La Diabla’s face and could see how happy she was. She had that look of determination, and that smile was beautiful. She knew she had better do something or she would wind up losing this battle. She tried to kick her legs, but the way La Diabla was positioned on her body, she couldn’t roll her over. She then realized that her own arms were free. That made her take her hands and now she started to squeeze La Diabla’s sides. “Hahahahahaha I got YOU!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt those hands suddenly on her sides again and the ticklish feelings exploded in her body. She froze up and stopped her rib tickling and she had to protect her sensitive sides. She exploded in laughter and because she was caught off guard, her legs shifted and that gave Darby the opportunity to roll her off of her and she suddenly found herself on the ground and now Darby was on top of her. She felt Darby’s weight on her groin, and she felt those fingers really squeezing her sides. “HAHAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!! HAHAHA YOU CAN’T HAHAHAAH DO THIS TO HAHAHAHA YOUR QUEEN!!!” she roared in laughed.
Darby couldn’t help but laugh when she heard the hysterical laughter coming from La Diabla. She loved the sound of her ticklish laugh. It was a rare thing for anyone to hear because the outlaw was never tickled too much. She was the one who was tickled far more often than her. Then she remembered something. She remembered a week ago, she was getting tickled by La Diabla but also by Cheyenne and Molly. That happened to her because La Diabla had tackled her when she was tickling cute little Cheyenne. She remembered how her boots were taken off and her socks, and Cheyenne and Molly tickled her feet. It was because La Diabla was sitting on her that allowed them to play with her very sensitive feet. Now, she could get her revenge. “Hahahaha yes, I am tickling the queen! After all, didn’t this very same queen tickle me and had sweet innocent Cheyenne and Molly tickle me? You remember that?” she teased.
La Diabla continued to feel the hands squeezing her sides and it was driving her wild. Darby was heavier than she was, and she was starting to feel trapped. She tried to move her legs around but with Darby sitting on her groin, she couldn’t move them upwards to knock the deputy off of her. She heard those words from Darby and now she felt extra ticklish! She remembered when she was sitting on Darby and Cheyenne was tickling Darby’s feet. It was such a fun moment and now Darby was trying to get her revenge. That really made her panic because she knew she had to get free. “HAHAHAHAHA GET OFF OF ME!!!! YOU DESERVED THAT HAHAHAHAA TICKLING!!! YOU WERE HAHAHAHA GET OFF OF ME!!! HAHAHAHA YOU WERE TORTURING CHEYENNE!” she screamed.
“Hehehe Ok, I admit it. I was having a little tickle fun with Cheyenne. Just some harmless fun. It wasn’t torture! But you, you naughty queen, you wanted me to suffer! Now it is your turn!” Darby said then moved her hands up and down La Diabla’s sides. She loved the way her lover was squirming underneath her body. She loved the way her face looked with her mouth wide open, her eyes shut and that beautiful ticklish laugh coming out. She felt herself getting really turned on and she wanted to tickle La Diabla into submission. She had to win this battle. It was now about ego. “Come on, say you’re sorry!” she demanded.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA STOP TICKLING ME!!! SORRY FOR WHAT?!!! YOU CRAZY HAHAHAHAHAHA WOMAN!!!” La Diabla roared as those hands were moving up and down her sides. That ticklish feeling started to get stronger, and she felt her body weakening. She remembered when Phoebe pounced on her and tried to tickle her, but she easily got out from under her. Darby was a skilled fighter and knew how to use her strength and technique to help subdue any opponents. She opened her eyes and saw that sadistic tickler look on her face. With those strong hands on her sides, she was trying to focus and use her own arms to defend herself. She did see Darby’s jaw was wide open and for a split second, she thought about hitting her. But she dismissed that thought because Darby was not an enemy. She decided instead to punch her in the stomach softly, just to distract her.
“Oomph!!” Darby muttered as she felt that punch to her stomach. It wasn’t a hard punch, but she wasn’t suspecting it, and it caused her to pause her tickling. She then felt her arms being grabbed and then in sudden move, she fell to her right side and now there was this struggle between the two of them. She knew whoever was to get on top of the other would be in control of the tickle fight. “You punched me? Oh, you are really going to get it now, Salem!!!” she challenged.
“That’s QUEEN SALEM to you!” La Diabla retorted as she struggled with Darby on the floor. It soon turned into a wrestling match because both women were trying to get on top of the other. She then remembered Darby was only wearing a robe and she had to touch her naked flesh. As they grappled, she then reached her right hand inside the robe and grabbed a breast. She gave it a soft squeeze and felt Darby react. “What do we…have here?” she teased.
Darby gasped in surprise when she felt her left breast getting fondled inside her robe. The outlaw managed to snake one of her hands inside the garment and felt that gentle squeeze. She really did enjoy getting her breasts played with when she was with this woman, and it felt good. She also realized that La Diabla was now desperately trying to get an advantage over her. That meant she was putting up a good fight and she could still win this. “Why are you touching muh breasts? You sure are a naughty queen.” she teased.
“Because I want to grope you, that’s why.” La Diabla said to her with a smile. As her hand continued to softly squeeze that breast, she felt her lust building. She then flicked her thumb off the nipple, and she felt Darby’s body shudder. That was all it took for her to get really wet between her legs. They both had stopped wrestling and now they were at that moment where sexual stimulation was taking place. She looked at Darby’s face and could tell she was getting turned on. She could see it in her eyes and saw how she was gently biting her lower lip. “Mmmm…You like this don’t you?” she said with a sexy smile.
Darby felt her nipple being played with and felt it stiffen. She felt those pleasure feelings flowing through her and she was very turned on. She saw that beautiful face across from hers and she couldn’t hold back anymore. She leaned forward and planted her lips on La Diabla’s. The feeling of her soft lips sent shockwaves of pleasure to her body, and she couldn’t hold back anymore. She waited for this kiss for a very long time and now it was here. She could feel how warm that mouth was, and how she felt that tongue slipping inside her mouth and now they were both tongue kissing deeply and with great passion. She felt so incredibly happy at the moment. She was on the floor with the woman she loved inside her own home, and it was just a magical moment. The kiss broke for a moment, and she looked at that face smiling back at her. “I love you, Salem.” she told her.
“I love you, Darby.” La Diabla replied as she looked at that sweet face. She felt those powerful feelings of love flowing through her and she adored this moment. That kiss sent sexual electricity throughout her body from her head to her toes. It had been so long since they kissed. Even when they slept in the same bed the previous night, they both prevented themselves from making out because Cheyenne and Molly were in the next room. If they did make out, there would be no stopping them from having passionate sex. Now that they were alone, it was time to truly let themselves go.
“You are the most beautiful woman in the world. Even if you are an evil queen…hehehe” Darby joked. She saw her lover smiling back at her and right now, there was no other thing in the world happening except their own loving moment.
“Hehehehe you are such a nut. Ruining the moment. I guess I have to ruin it too.” La Diabla said, then quickly got up and pounced on Darby. They were both just lying on the floor together on their sides and facing each other. Now, she used her quickness to get up and now she was on top of Darby. She had her on her back and she quickly grabbed the wrists and pulled them above Darby’s head. She then pressed down with her own strength, and she even spread her legs to give her a strong base, so she could remain on top of her lover. “I got you now!” she threatened.
Darby was surprised she was now on her back and had La Diabla sitting on top of her. She forgot just how quick the woman was and was not expecting that move from her. She thought they were about to do more sensual things, and now she felt nervous. She wondered if La Diabla was going to tickle her silly. She was happy that she at least still had her robe belt securely around her, or she would have her naked body exposed. She saw that grin and she felt ticklish nervous. “Salem….what are you up to? Can ya get off of me? I want to make out.” she told her in a soft voice.
“First, I am QUEEN SALEM, and second, who says we are not going to make out. Now, if you address me properly, then you will have something good happen to you.” La Diabla told her with a huge smile.
“hehehe you are so damn silly. Ok. Queen Salem, could you please do something nice to me. I am kinda nervous right now and would love some mercy and love from my queen.” Darby responded with a wink.
“Hehehe you are SUCH a goofy woman. That was better. Yes, I guess I can show how benevolent of a queen I am and grant you something nice. Like this….” La Diabla giggled, then lowered her head. She planted her lips on Darby’s and began to kiss her. She was still in a dominant position and the kiss sent such sparks throughout her body. She loved the way Darby kissed, and she could kiss her for hours. She could hear their lips smacking and the kiss was getting more wet, and more passionate the longer it went. She could feel her nipples were rock hard and she felt an incredible amount of wetness between her legs. She knew they were going to have sex, but she still wanted to make Darby submit to her. The kiss broke and she stared at the deputy’s happy face. “Now, wasn’t that very nice of the queen?” she asked.
Darby felt her heart beating fast as the sexual tension in her body was building up. She loved that kiss, and her body was ready for sex. She looked at that loving face and she craved her. “Your majesty, should we go into the bedroom? I want to make love to you. I can’t wait anymore….” she told her.
“I want you too. I want you bad. However, there is still a matter of………..THIS!!!!” La Diabla said, then let go of Darby’s wrists and quickly plunged her fingers into those exposed armpits. She felt Darby’s arms come down and clamp to her sides, which trapped her hands in the pits. She then started to burrow her fingers into the armpits, and she loved that look of ticklish anguish on Darby’s face.
“No!!! HHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SALEM!!! SALEM!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE HAHAHAHA NOT HAHAHAHA SUPPOSED TO TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEE!!!” Darby wailed away as she felt those very strong fingers in her armpits. She was fortunate she still had her robe on, but the tickling was still very strong. She felt those intense sensations still tearing through her and she started to kick her legs. She was twisting the lower half of her body, trying to do anything she could to get herself free. She started to kick her legs and as she was being tickled, she felt the slipper on her left foot flying off of it and now her left foot was exposed and vulnerable. She prayed La Diabla didn’t notice that because she would surely be tickled on her feet. She knew how much La Diabla loved playing with her feet, and she would definitely get tortured. The panic started to grow stronger, and she had to do something, or she was going to lose this battle and become submissive to the outlaw.
La Diabla had a very strong desire to continue to try and tickle Darby into submission. She loved hearing that laugh coming from her and she wanted to win this tickle fight. She was feeling really horny and now she had to subdue Darby. She figured she would wear her down with the armpit tickling, then get the robe off of her. Once she was naked, Darby would be at a complete disadvantage, and she could really dominate her. She thought about how she had to be careful because she was not wearing any boots. She was still in her black socked feet and if they were to wrestle again, it was possible Darby could get to her feet. If that happened, she would probably give in to her. She remembered how Darby placed her fingers between her toes and squeezed them. That horrific ticklish feeling was overwhelming and that was how she lost. She also witnessed Darby using that move against Thalia. That actually forced the Greek woman to suffer. Thalia was a fighting machine, but not even she could withstand that move with the toes. She then thought about how she could go after Darby’s feet. La Diabla thought about how soft they were, and that pink flesh was so sensitive. She couldn’t go after them right now, but she definitely intended to remove those slippers and have her way with them. For now, she had to keep up the armpit tickling. “Hehehehe you could just give in right now. Tell me you submit to your queen, and I promise you, you will be fucked silly by me.” she offered.
Darby heard that offer and she loved the idea of having sex with that woman. But her own ego was still there, and she just couldn’t give up right now. She still wanted to win this battle. Being sexually ravished by La Diabla was not a bad situation to be in, but she wanted to be the dominant one. She could feel her naked left sole slapping against the floor and that still worried her. Her feet were her weakness and if she didn’t get the advantage soon, her lover would find out and go after her highly sensitive feet. “HAHAHAHAHAHA NEVER!!! YOU HAHAHAHA YOU HAHAHAHAH CAN’T MAKE ME HAHAHAHAHA SUBMIT!!!” she roared.
“Ok. Don’t submit. I will just tickle you until you feel like changing your mind….hehehe” La Diabla teased with an evil laugh. She continued to push her fingers into the armpits and got a very nice reaction from Darby. She also wished Darby was naked because tickling the flesh would be much better. But she couldn’t give up her advantage right now. If she stopped tickling Darby right now, the beautiful deputy could perhaps mount a comeback and put her in a precious position. She then wriggled her fingers a little harder and heard that wonderful ticklish shriek coming from that sweet mouth of Darby.
Darby felt those fingers pressing further into her armpits and now she knew she was in trouble. This was the moment she had to do something to counter this attack, or she was going to wind up submissive. She then decided to use whatever strength and agility she had and then raised her legs into the air and tried to fold herself over, pushing La Diabla up off the floor and now she was leaning forward. With one might swing of her legs, she managed to nearly roll over with her legs going towards her head. She felt La Diabla falling forward as her momentum carried her.
La Diabla felt Darby’s legs swinging up and towards her head, which forced her to fall forward. In order to prevent her going face first into the floor right above Darby’s head, she had to remove her hands from the armpits and plant them on the floor. She lurched forward and quickly rolled over herself. Now, she was on her knees, and she surprisingly saw Darby roll over onto her knees and now she was on her feet. She was impressed with that maneuver as Darby wasn’t too agile because of her height. She saw Darby breathing hard, but she was on her feet and in a fighting stance. “Wow! That was impressive. Where did you learn that?” she asked.
“Hehehe I have been practicing! You like it?” Darby responded with a grin. She recently learned that maneuver and now she felt proud of herself. She then started to see the smile on La Diabla’s face, and she knew she impressed her. “I started working on muh fighting techniques after coming back home from Mexico. Thalia was so damn good at fighting. She beat both of us and we are both great fighters. So, I wanted to sharpen muh skills. I have been wrestling with the other deputies and one of the newer ones showed that to me and Becky. Just trying to make muhself better.” she explained.
“I like it. I didn’t expect that at all. You are getting better! Not enough to beat me, but you are better my love. Hehehe” La Diabla taunted back to her. She did like the fact that Darby was improving her fighting skills. She understood why she did it because Thalia was able to fight the both of them and won their first battle against the both of them. The Greek warrior had tremendous physical talent since she was very fast with her movements. She wondered if she should start to learn new techniques as well because the last few fights, she had been in with these bounty hunters have humbled her because she did lose a few fights. She prided herself on being a great fighter, and she couldn’t lose that reputation. Her eyes then noticed something. She saw Darby had a slipper on her right foot, but her left foot was bare. That gave her a tingle in her body because she desired to tickle those feet. “Lose a slipper?” she grinned.
Darby felt extremely nervous once La Diabla noticed she had lost a slipper. She looked down at her left foot and then back at La Diabla who had a menacing look on her face and a twisted smile. “Yeah, I lost a slipper. Now don’t ya be getting any bright ideas about muh foot. If you haven’t noticed, you aren’t wearing any boots yourself. How about you take off a sock to make it even?” she offered with a raised eyebrow.
“Hehehe not a chance. You want a sock off of me, you will have to peel it off yourself.” La Diabla responded. She could tell Darby was nervous. She was also very aware that she had to be careful herself or her feet would be tickled. She then started to face Darby, and they moved in a counterclockwise direction. They both were eyeing each other and even taking glances at each other’s feet. She knew this was the moment that one of them was going to be a loser. She knew they were both very horny and it was time to have the long-awaited sexual encounter. She knew she couldn’t pretend to lunge again, because Darby had seen that move before. She also was being cautious because Darby already admitted to her that she was learning new fighting techniques. She looked at that naked foot of Darby again and then lunged herself forward and into the taller woman’s legs. She had to get Darby back on the ground, so she could subdue her. She wrapped her arms around the legs but then felt hands right on her ribs coming from above. The tickling sensation tore right through her and she couldn’t help but shriek. “HAHAHAHA HEY!!! DON’T HAHAHAHA TICKLE ME!!!” she laughed.
“I gotcha now! Let go of muh legs! Let them go!” Darby said as she squeezed her hands in the hip area of La Diabla. She felt her arms let go of her legs and now she had her in a good position. La Diabla was on her knees in a crouching position, so Darby came down to her knees and put her weight on the back. She maintained her hands on the sides and hips, and she heard that laughter coming from beneath her. She could see La Diabla’s ass in this position and even saw her socked feet poking out. She saw how those feet were bouncing up and down and she knew she got her good. She had to keep tickling her and perhaps make her submit. She really wanted to win this tickle battle. It would put her up 2 to 1 in tickle fights and she could declare total victory. “Is someone ticklish? Yes she is! hehehehe I got ya now Salem!! Let’s see how ticklish you really are!” she threatened.
La Diabla was still in her hunched over position while on her knees. She tried to protect her sides by having her arms near her body, but Darby’s strong hands kept tickling her spots. Her eyes stared at the floor, and she could feel Darby’s weight on top of her. She knew she was in deep tickle trouble, and she had to figure out a way to get out of this mess. Darby was on her knees, and she just couldn’t get her off of her. She started to think that if she surrendered, Darby would never let her hear the end of it, and she would be sexually submissive to her. It would still be an amazing sexual encounter, but she wanted to dominate her. She always felt she was the more dominate of the two, but Darby had really gotten better at battling. She then felt another hard squeeze right there in her hip “pockets” and she lost it. “HAHAHAHAHA NOT THERE!!! HAHAHA GET OFF ME!!! GET OFF OF ME YOU COW!!” she screamed.
“hahaha cow? Did you actually call me a cow? That is not nice! Hehehe Just for that, I will keep tickling you!” Darby teased as her hands continued to squeeze. She absolutely loved that body beneath her squirming around. She could hear that delightful laughter and knew she was in prime position to defeat this woman in a fun tickle battle. She could see her ass moving around and she wished she could see it. The jeans were still on, and she couldn’t wait to take them off. She felt her arousal building because she was going to win this. Now it was time to really play with La Diabla’s mind and get her off her game. “Hehehe I can see those tiny feet of yours kicking! Are they still very ticklish? I bet they are. Can I take off your socks and see those cute feet of yours?” she asked teasingly.
La Diabla laughed even harder as she heard the tickle threat to her feet. She wondered why she ever let Darby tickle her feet back in Santa Selena. Ever since then, she wanted to tickle her feet, just as much as she wanted to tickle Darby’s. She stopped kicking her feet before Darby made them her next target. “HAHAHAHA DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FEET!!! HAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE EVIL!” she laughed.
“I am a cow, now I am evil. Salem, why do you have to be so mean? I thought you loved me.” Darby joked, then continued to squeeze in that very responsive area. She could feel La Diabla really squirming now and she just had to keep tickling her and wear her down. That way, she could completely have her way with her.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE YOU!! HAHAHAHA I LOVE YOU!!!! STOP!!! STOOOOOOPPPPPPP HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” La Diabla roared as those squeezes just kept happening. She could feel herself getting tired and she had to do something. In a desperate attempt, she pushed her arms forward and wrapped them around the back of Darby’s thighs since she was in a kneeling position. She managed to get her toes in position and her feet ready, then with all her remaining strength, she lifted herself up from the floor and managed to get Darby to fall backwards. She then quickly got on top of her and pinned her arms to the sides. She used her strong legs to keep them pinned and sat on Darby’s pelvis. She saw the surprised look on Darby’s face and now she was in control. She felt herself breathing heavily and fanned herself. She could feel Darby trying to squirm under her, but now she had the leverage. “Whew! You had me there for a moment. You are one strong woman!” she told her as she fanned herself with her hands as she tried to recover from the tickling assault.
Darby lay there stunned as she was now on her back and her arms were pinned to her sides. She was surprised that La Diabla managed to get out from under her and even get her pinned down. She didn’t realize just how strong her lover was. She knew she had her. She was tickling her and rendering her helpless. Now, she felt that beautiful woman sitting on her pelvis, which took away her ability to use her hips to try and buck her off. She saw La Diabla’s face, and it was a little sweaty and saw her fanning herself. She was starting to get nervous because she was trapped and had limited mobility, especially with her arms pinned to her sides. “Hehe wow, you are a lot stronger than you look. How did you manage to do that move?” she asked nervously.
La Diabla looked down and saw that face looking right back at her. She felt some excitement in her body because she now had Darby pinned down. It was a tough tickle fight so far and Darby got her pretty good. But she needed to take control of this battle, so they could have sex with her as the winner. She saw how nervous Darby looked and she felt excited. “I learned a few wrestling moves at the Elu tribe. When you wrestle the men, you learn really fast on how to get out of holds. Haha Their best warrior Maiko taught me that. I may not have learned fighting techniques, but I learned how to wrestle better. You comfy?” she said with an evil grin.
“Hehehe well, I am a little uncomfortable. May I ask the queen for a favor? Can she get off of me for a spell? I want to grovel at her feet. You know, tell her how beautiful she is and how wonderful she is. She is a benevolent queen. I love her so much.” Darby asked. She started to fidget a little and realized she was stuck at the moment. She couldn’t even use her legs like the last time because La Diabla was sitting right on her pelvis and pressing it down. She wouldn’t be able to get the leverage to flip her forward.
La Diabla playfully rolled her eyes after hearing Darby’s pleading words. She started to chuckle as she thought Darby was adorable right now. It also meant that she knew she was trapped. That gave her more confidence and she was going to take advantage of it. “Oh, you love the queen, huh? Well, if I recall, weren’t you trying to tickle the queen? Weren’t you being mean to her by tickling her? She is kinda ticklish and she was being tickled on her body with your GRUBBY PAWS. So, what should the queen do?” she asked playfully.
Darby really started to feel nervous when she heard that response. She tried to move her body around, but she was trapped. She looked at that sexy face looking right back at her and she had to do something, or she was doomed! “Grubby paws? Muh hands are not grubby. Hehehe Queen Salem, how about we go into muh bedroom and get naked. I really want to make the queen have a wonderful and loving orgasm. How does that sound?” she asked.
“Hmmmm….sex with my attacker. Let’s see, she tickled me and even threatened my feet. She tried to pin me down and make me feel so helpless and under her control. Her grubby paws were pressing into my regal flesh and driving me crazy. Now, an orgasm does sound nice. I didn’t have that the last time I was with this pathetic subject, so it would be nice to have one. But I think she has to be punished first. Hehehe” La Diabla teased. She was truly enjoying herself at the moment and wanted to make Darby suffer a little. She then raised her fingers and started to wiggle them. She had complete access to Darby’s torso and could tickle her silly.
“Hehehe um, Queen Salem. Beautiful Queen Salem. I don’t think I have to be punished. What had happened was that I was trying to help you learn how to defend yourself. You know, in case the evil woman from Greece tries to get her again! I can’t stand the thought of the evil auburn haired warrior tickling my queen again. So, I did you a favor! Yes, a favor! So, how about that orgasm?” Darby said to her. She wanted to start laughing already as she saw those wiggling fingers and now her nerves were on edge.
“Hehehe I appreciate you trying to help me against someone like Thalia, but I still want to punish you! So, where should I tickle first? Ah, let me see something first!” La Diabla said with glee. She then reached her hands down and found the robe belt which was around the hips. She undid the robe belt and now she could easily open the garment up. She then took the flaps of the robe and pulled them apart. She gasped a little as Darby’s naked upper body was now exposed. She could see that firm belly and those B sized breasts. She loved Darby’s soft rounded breasts, with those pink nipples. She felt her arousal spiking and she couldn’t wait to make love to her.
Darby felt a mixture of shock, but also lust. Her robe was pulled open and now her naked chest was exposed. She started to mewl a little as she was very turned on. She could see La Diabla’s face when her robe was opened and loved how she reacted. She felt her nipples stiffen and her own lust was flowing. “You like what you see?” she asked softly.
“Yes….Darby, you are so beautiful. All kidding aside, you truly are a very beautiful woman. I am so happy to be here with you right now. I think of you every day, and this is truly a blessing to be here with you right now.” La Diabla told her with love in her voice. She always enjoyed the love making she had with her and she truly wanted her.
“Hehe I am glad you like me so much. I do love you, Salem. I am very happy you are here with me. I wanted to do this with you the last time you visited muh home, until we were interrupted and found out Thalia was trying to hunt me down. Now, it is just me and you. This is our time together. Why don’t you take off your shirt, so I can gaze at you too.” Darby requested. She was feeling the love between them at the moment. She wanted to ravish La Diabla and have a great sexual encounter. She desired her very badly and now the moment was here. She then watched La Diabla start to remove her shirt. She could see that very firm belly, and that tanned skin. She saw the bra and her eyes opened wide when she saw that she was trying to take the bra off. She couldn’t wait to see the naked breasts of the outlaw.
La Diabla heard Darby’s request to reveal her own chest, and she was happy to do so. She still had tickling plans with the deputy, but right now, she felt the love and the sexual tension in the air. It was only a matter of time before they made love, so it was time she started to get herself ready. She took off her shirt and then tossed it across the room. Then she started to unclasp her bra. She saw the look on Darby’s face and could see the anticipation she had. The bra came undone, and then she slowly took the garment off. Once it came off her chest, she tossed the bra away and now her own chest was revealed. She looked at Darby’s face and she couldn’t help but smile. “Ok, I took my shirt off. Do you like?” she asked.
“Yes…I like very much. My goodness, Salem. Your beauty is…perfect.” Darby told her as she gazed at those B sized breasts. She loved their shape, and those tiny brown nipples stood out to her. She remembered seeing them for the first time in Santa Selena. That was a special moment between them and now she wanted to create another magical moment. Her wetness was increasing between her legs and she really wanted to make love to her. “How about we take this into muh bedroom? I want to make love to you so badly right now….” she asked.
La Diabla loved that idea, and she wanted to truly connect with Darby in a sexual way. She could feel her heart beating fast and she wanted to strip her clothes off and just have passionate sex. Then she looked at Darby and remembered that the tickle fight was still not over yet. She wanted to make Darby submit so when they do have sex, she would be in control so she could fuck Darby’s brains out. “I can’t wait to have sex with you. But first things, first. Submit to me….” she told her.
Darby gave a confused look when she heard that response, then she realized what it meant. Her eyes went wide with shock and now her adrenaline skyrocketed. She was pinned down and completely vulnerable! “No! Salem, NO!!! DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she laughed hysterically.
“Gotcha……hehehehe” La Diabla laughed evilly. Her fingers started to run up and down the stomach area and she loved that reaction. She was finally touching Darby’s delicate skin, and she wanted to drive her wild. It was time for her to win this tickle fight. Seeing Darby’s naked chest really excited her and the sooner she made her lover submit, the sooner she could make love to her. She stroked her fingers using the pads up and down the stomach. They started at the top of the stomach area, just below those breasts, and then slowly trickled down the belly. She could feel the stomach muscles tightening and could also hear those sweet giggles. She felt Darby’s body starting to squirm under her and she felt so powerful. “Tickle tickle tickle! Someone has a very ticklish belly!” she teased.
Darby felt those fingers stroking up and down her stomach and the ticklish feelings only increased inside her body. She tried to pull her arms free, but La Diabla’s legs were very strong and kept them pinned to her sides. She was still in disbelief she was even put into this position. She was in control of the tickle fight, and now she was trapped and losing. The fingers were near her very ticklish navel, and she really started to laugh harder. “HAHAHAHA SALEM!! PLEASE!! HAHAHA HAVE MERCY ON ME!!” she pleaded.
“I am!! I am being nice with my tickling. You know I can be much, much more brutal! I think I am going to tickle this cute tummy of yours. Then I will think about where I will tickle next. It could be your tits. It could be those massive feet of yours. It might even be that sweet pussy that I am sitting on. Hehehe” La Diabla told her. She loved the way Darby was laughing. She could see her face in that ticklish agony. She saw her red hair tied back in the ponytail starting to become a little frazzled. She wanted to untie the ponytail, so she could see Darby with her hair completely free. She liked how she looked with her hair down. She stared at the exposed breasts. She could see them wobbling around and that only gave her another jolt of sexual excitement. She heard that laughter getting stronger, which only made her feel sexual lust. She wanted to keep tickling her and force her to give up. A victory would mean something to her and in the end, they both would get rewarded.
Darby continued to laugh as she felt her stomach being tickled. The tickling was consistent, and it drove her crazy. It wasn’t aggressive tickling, but it was still very effective. She shut her eyes and just kept laughing. She couldn’t stop those fingers from touching her stomach area. She let out a shriek whenever the fingers touched her belly button. When the fingers got close to her breasts, she shuddered because not only did it tickle, but it also sent waves of pleasure through her body. She knew she was losing this tickle fight and tried to think of a way out of this predicament. She tried to move her long legs again in desperation, but they would only fall back to the floor because she just couldn’t get them to go above La Diabla and force her backwards or forwards. She could feel her body temperature rising and her nipples felt like they were about to burst. She had to get some mercy soon because she felt herself slipping into total helplessness. “HHAHAHAHAHA SALEM!!! MERCY!!! I LOVE YOU!! HAHAHAHA PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON MUH SOUL!” she wailed away.
La Diabla couldn’t help but giggle as she listened to Darby’s desperate ticklish pleas. She loved the way her fingers slid over that soft skin. She loved the way Darby was laughing and begging her to stop. She wanted to use her nails on the skin which would surely force Darby into submission, but she also thought it could start to be true torture. She wondered if she should just use them quickly because she was getting very horny and she wanted to have sex very badly. She slowed down her tickling and let Darby start to calm down. She rested her fingers and looked at her. “There, I stopped. For a moment at least. Hehehehe I am having mercy….” she grinned.
Darby felt the tickling stopped and she felt relieved. She was starting to feel helpless and couldn’t figure out a way to stop being tickled in this position. She also couldn’t think of a way to get out of this situation and reverse the situation. She really wanted to tickle La Diabla silly now, but she was wearing down. As she continued to breathe hard, she saw that face looking down on her. She also found that face so beautiful and it was just a weird thought process for her. She would like to say that face was angelic, but the woman was known as “She-Devil”. She loved that face nonetheless and she saw that smile. It melted her heart, but unless she wanted not to be tickled into submission, she had to do something to get her off of her. “Thank you…..you….got me….really good. Ok, let’s go….have some sex.” she panted.
“Oh, we will be having sex. There is no doubt about that. But first, I have to tickle you. I know, I know, it drives you crazy, but you forgot one thing. In order for us to have sex, you have to submit to me and let me have my way with you. Go ahead. Submit to your queen and I will fuck your brains out. Hehehe” La Diabla requested. She knew Darby was getting tired and she had to keep tickling her. Darby was so ticklish that eventually she would submit. She just had to be careful not to allow Darby to tickle her once again. They have had a physical “battle” so far and exerted so much strength and energy into tickling each other. It was just a matter of time before one got too tired to continue and she had to make sure it was Darby that gave up.
“What? Why do I have to submit? Why can’t we just…you know…. call it a draw? That way we can have sex now. I want you, Salem…..I want you badly.” Darby panted. She was hoping that La Diabla would agree to this battle being a draw, so they could go into the bedroom and have fun. She also thought she could tickle the life out of this woman after they had sex when their bodies are the most sensitive. She could claim victory then and win this ongoing tickle battle they had.
“Hehehe first, you still have to refer to me as your Queen. Second, a draw? I don’t like having a tie. You see, I want you to submit to me. I want you to let me control you and give you the best orgasm you ever had in your life. Just say, Queen Salem, I submit to you, and I want you to do whatever you want to my body. I am all yours. Make me cum.” La Diabla told her. She was really enjoying being in this position and was prepared to start tickling again as soon as Darby refused to submit. She knew how that red headed woman would react, and it was time to tickle her again.
“Queen Salem, you have to understand. I-I can’t submit. It goes against muh code as deputy. I have to always remain strong in the face of danger. So, in the interest of competition and love for me, how about we both get naked already and explore each other. Please?” Darby asked, then started to bat her eyes, trying to get La Diabla to go for that idea. Then she watched in horror as the fingers were wiggling in the air and now headed towards her body again. She started to struggle on the ground in nervous ticklish anticipation and she started to whimper. “No….nooooo please don’t! hehehe Queen Salem, have mercy on muh soul…” she giggled.
“This is mercy. Listen to yourself. You are asking me to have mercy on your…..SOLE. I haven’t tickled your feet yet. Hehehe” La Diabla quipped as her fingers went towards those very vulnerable breasts. She then took her index fingers on both hands and started to trace then all around the breasts themselves. She loved how soft the skin was and more importantly she loved the reaction.
“NOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE TICKLIN MUH BREASTS!!!! THAT’S NOT FAIR!!!! HAHAHAHAHA” Darby roared as she felt those fingers now tickling her breasts. Her chest was always a very ticklish area for her and just a soft touch would always drive her wild. She knew she was in trouble now. La Diabla was now trying to go for the kill and make her submit. She tried her best to wiggle her body free but now she was feeling truly trapped. The fingers continued to tickle her breasts and now she went into those deep giggles as the touch became much lighter. There was one other thing she had to be concerned about. Her lust was raging at the moment.
La Diabla really loved hearing that ticklish laughter coming from Darby. She loved the way the breasts were wobbling around. She loved the way the skin felt and now she wanted to really drive Darby wild. She slowed down the stroking, so it became much softer. She knew that by doing this, it would also turn on Darby. She had to get her body in full lust. If the deputy was already asking for them to have sex, she knew it was because they were both so aroused for each other. She wanted to take advantage of that and tease Darby sexually, but also made her feel those ticklish feelings. She then stroked her fingers very softly and slowly underneath the mounds. She heard the cutest ticklish squeal coming from her lover’s lips and she smiled. “I bet this really tickles, right? That slow, but teasing feeling. Just drives you wild, doesn’t it?” she taunted.
Darby felt those fingers underneath her breasts and that really sent a lot of powerful ticklish waves through her body. Underneath her breasts were definitely a weak spot for her and now she knew she was in trouble. If she did not get free from this, she would surely submit to this woman. She looked at La Diabla’s face and it had that look of lust. That didn’t help her because it only made her desire her even more. She wanted to kiss her even though she was giggling away. She wasn’t in full throated laughter yet because the fingers moved softly over her very delicate skin. “Hehehehe Queen Salem, you have to stop tickling muh breasts….I’m ticklish!” she giggled.
“I know you are. You know how much I love your breasts, and I just want to tickle them. I want to drive you wild. Unless you want to submit to me. Think about it my love, the sooner you submit to me and the sooner we can have that moment together. You might even spare your feet….hehehe” La Diabla offered to her. She felt her own loins in a raging sexual fire, so she wanted Darby to submit.
Darby heard that veiled threat and she started to panic. The fingers did not stop tickling underneath her naked breasts and now she heard her feet being threatened. She already knew she would lose if her feet were tickled. The thought of having sex grew stronger and she now started to wonder if she should just give in. It would mean losing the tickle fight, but it also meant she could have the moment with La Diabla. She gasped as she felt the fingers now flicking her nipples. That touch always drove her wild and now she was in deep trouble. “Queen Salem ooh you can’t do that to muh oooh nipples. You know what that ooh does to me…” she grimaced as she felt those fingers playing with her stiff pink nipples.
La Diabla loved flicking her fingers off the nipples. She could tell how hard they were, and it made her own nipples react the same. She was now getting Darby into sexual mode. It was vital she did this because it would make her submit a lot faster. “I love these nipples of yours. I love how pink they are and how stiff they are. Can you imagine my tongue on them? I know you would love that. In fact, I plan to touch ALL of your pink places. Just….submit.” she told her in a soft voice.
Darby closed her eyes and imagined that wet tongue on her nipples. The thought of that really made her swoon and she really had such strong sexual desires for that woman. The way the fingers touched and sometimes gently squeezed her nipples were only making her more horny. Her desires kept growing and soon enough, she had a raging inferno between her legs. She also started to imagine her other pink place. She started to grind her hips as much as she could, hoping to stir some lust into La Diabla. “That feels amazing…. Queen Salem, let’s make love. You are teasing me too much right now.” she said softly.
La Diabla couldn’t help but grin as she listened to that soft voice pleading for sex. She gently tugged on the nipples and knew that it had to be driving her wild. She also thought about Darby’s pink places. She wanted to have her pussy, but she also wanted to tickle her feet. That gave her an idea and it was time to put pressure on Darby’s willpower. “I love teasing you. You are such a sexy woman. How about this? As a sign of submission without you literally saying it, how about you just let me play with your feet a bit? Let me have some fun with them, and then afterwards I fuck you silly. That way you showed me you submitted without you saying the word. Your feet would be your submission.” she offered.
Darby gasped as she heard that offer. The outlaw now wanted to tickle her feet and now she understood what she meant by “all” of her pink places. Her feet were a deep pink as everyone who saw her feet loved to point out. That made her extremely nervous because she knew her feet were devastatingly ticklish. She really wanted to make love to La Diabla, but she had to give up her feet to do so. Now, she wondered if she should just submit the normal way and avoid having her feet tickled. They would still end up having sex, even though it meant she lost. “I-I don’t ooh know. Muh feet are too ticklish. You ooh know that. Come on, let’s go fuck.” she desperately pleaded.
“Hehehe someone really wants me! Well, I guess I should fuck you, but you still have to submit to me. I want to tickle your feet. I won’t torture them per se. But you would really enjoy what I do to your body sexually afterwards. Come on, Darby. Stop prolonging it. I think we both want to have sex, and you are making it take longer. Just….do it.” La Diabla commanded. She wanted to tickle Darby’s feet and then have her way with her. She knew she was on the verge of victory and just needed to push Darby a little more. Then an idea came to her mind. Darby’s robe was pulled open. If she just moved down a simple inch, she would partially uncover the groin area. She wanted to touch that spot between Darby’s legs. She had a feeling if she did, she would make this woman submit to her. She moved down just a bit to expose that region, but also maintained her position. Darby’s arms were still pinned to her sides, so she couldn’t get herself free.
Darby closed her eyes for a moment and contemplated being tickled on her feet. She heard La Diabla say they wouldn’t be tortured, but she still had that fear of them being touched. Her feet were too responsive. Over the years and after many times being tickled there, it appeared her feet kept getting more and more ticklish. It would be hard, but now she really wanted to make love. She felt La Diabla moving down slightly and wondered what she was up to. She opened her eyes and could see her devious face. “I-I don’t know what to do. I don’t know if I could handle you tickling muh poor feet.” she pleaded.
La Diabla heard that plea and she smiled. She knew she had Darby right where she wanted and now it was time to make her submit. She then took her right index finger and slid it inside the robe and found Darby’s mound. She felt the pubic hair and moved it down slowly towards those precious lips. She kept her eyes on Darby’s and noticed her reaction. It was time to tease her. “Oh, you feel that don’t you? Well, my sweet Darby, I really suggest you submit to me so I can give you what you want. You want me to make you cum. You want me to make you lose your mind with pleasure. Hehehe” she teased.
Darby felt that finger touching her most private spot and she was stunned! She couldn’t believe she was being touched between her legs and it really felt good. She realized La Diabla had her now. She tried to move her body a little, but that finger stroke felt incredible. She was already turned on so much, so that touch really sent sexual pleasure throughout her body. She looked at those naked breasts of the outlaw and her desire kept increasing. Listening to those seductive words also didn’t help and she knew she was doomed. “You naughty queen! I can’t believe you are touching me like that! That is NOT fair! It feels good, but not fair! Cheater! Hehehe” she giggled.
“Hehehe cheater? Just shut up and enjoy. Now, submit to your queen and I promise you, you will truly enjoy what I have planned for you. Obey me and you will be rewarded.” La Diabla teased. She could feel just how wet Darby was between her legs, which only made her feel incredible wetness between her own legs. This was the part where she seduced Darby. She knew she was going to win this tickle battle, now it was time to make this woman submit to her.
Darby closed her eyes as she felt that finger stroking up and down her vagina lips. It felt incredible and she had been wanting this touch for the longest time. She then had her mouth opened when she felt that finger slowly sliding inside her. She wanted to spread her legs even further so she could fully let that finger deep inside her. She felt her body tingling all over and she wanted to just let herself go. She started to feel like she was going to lose this battle because her body really wanted that sexual release. Then her eyes snapped open when she felt another finger touching her clit! She knew it was the thumb, and it was rotating her clit, sending incredible sensations throughout her body. She closed her eyes again and even tried to arch her back. She was falling for this touch, and she craved that release. “Please…..Oh muh goodness….You are……gonna make me…..cum if you keep doing that….” she moaned.
“Would you like to cum, my love? You want me to bring you over the edge? Hmmm? Would you like that?” La Diabla asked in a seductive voice. She could feel Darby’s body shivering with pleasure and loved how moist she was. She kept playing with her pussy because she wanted her to feel that pleasure and to get her to submit.
Darby heard those questions while those fingers pleasured her. She could feel her body on sexual fire and now she really wanted to have sex. She wanted to be completely naked and just make love this that beautiful woman touching her. She really did want to cum, and she couldn’t take it anymore. She opened her eyes and stared at that beautiful face looking right back at her. She felt so much love right now that she didn’t care she lost this battle. She wanted her and she wanted her now. “I submit…..I submit….please, let’s have sex.” she whimpered.
“Hehee you submit? Good girl. Will you do what I say? Will you let me have my way with your body?” La Diabla asked seductively. She felt an incredible amount of pride because she finally won this battle. After losing to Darby in Mexico, she really wanted to win this so she could dominate her in bed. Now it was time to collect her spoils. She saw Darby nodding her head “yes” to her questions and she grinned. She slipped her fingers out of the pussy and looked at them. She could see the glistening juices and now her own arousal hit a new record height. She licked her finger and smiled. “Dammit, you taste really good. Hehehehe Before I get off of you, I want you to admit I am the better tickle fighter. Admit you lost to me….” she teased playfully.
Darby rolled her eyes as she knew she had lost this battle. She knew just how much La Diabla was going to savor her defeat and would have to hear about it until their next tickle battle. She also had the very strong desire to have sex, so she went along with her playful lover. “Ok, Ok. You are the better tickle fighter. I lost to you. Can you get off of me now so we can fuck?” she asked with a smile.
“Ooooh! I like how obedient you are! Ok, I am going to get off of you. Stay here until my next command. Hehehe” La Diabla joked. She then stood up off of Darby and saw her lying there on the floor. The robe was now completely open, and she could see that naked body. She saw those cute breasts, that very firm stomach, those red pubic hairs and those long legs. She felt like a conquering hero, and it was time to claim her prize. “Ok, stand up and take off your robe and that last slipper. I want you completely naked before we go into the bedroom.” she instructed.
Darby felt very aroused as she heard that command. She slowly got to her feet and now she looked down at her lover. She then slowly removed the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She also stepped out of the right slipper and now, she was completely naked. She felt really comfortable in front of her, and she wanted her so bad. “Ok, I am nekkid now. Now what?” she asked with a smile.
“You can start walking yourself into your bedroom. Let’s go! Chop chop!” La Diabla grinned. When the robe dropped and her foot came out of the slipper, she was in awe. She loved Darby’s naked form. She seen it plenty of times, including when she tortured her in a barn, but this was always different. This was when she got to see that body and felt the love between them. That is what made it more exciting for her. She then saw Darby walking towards her bedroom, and she saw her naked back and her ass. That looked amazing as Darby was walking seductively on purpose. She giggled to herself because she knew what Darby was trying to do, and it was working. She started to walk right behind her and then reached her right hand forward and grabbed the right ass cheek. “Come on, get your cute self inside that room!” she teased.
“Hey! Hehehe That’s muh ass!” Darby giggled as she felt that squeeze on her ass. She felt the ticklish sensations, but also another jolt of sexual excitement flowed through her. She walked into her bedroom and saw her bed. She had seen it many times, but this time was different. This time she was going to have passionate sex in her bed. She thought about the times she did have sex with La Diabla. It was always somewhere in a hotel. It was in Santa Selena, and in Ciudad del Reina. Now, it was in her very own home, and it just made it special. She made it to her bed and then she turned around. She saw La Diabla standing there with a sexy look on her face and she wanted her. “Ok, we are in muh room. Now what?” she asked softly.
La Diabla looked at Darby’s face, then looked at her neck, those wonderful breasts, that firm stomach, those hips, that red pubic hair, those long muscular legs and then finally the tops of her feet with those thick toes. She then looked back at her face and saw the love in Darby’s eyes. She then started to pull down her own jeans. It was time for her to be naked. She slid the jeans down and they fell to her ankles, where she stepped out of them. She then took off her socks, one by one. She could see Darby staring at her and she wanted to please her. She was now in her underwear and with a deep breath, she started to pull them down. It was time for her to be completely naked and then have her fun with the beautiful naked woman in front of her. The underwear slid down her legs and fell to her feet. She stepped out of them and now, she was just as naked as the day she was born. “Do you like what you see?” she said with a shy smile.
Darby watched La Diabla stripped herself naked. She watched in awe as she saw the jeans come off, then the socks exposing those cute size 7 barefeet. Then when the underwear came off and now, she was just as naked as she was, her sexual desires shot through the roof. “Salem….you are so beautiful…..” she said in awe.
La Diabla blushed a little when she heard those words. She was always happy to hear how she looked, especially when she was naked. She then walked up to Darby as it was time to have her way with her. “Now, turn around and face your bed….” she instructed.
Darby giggled a little and then turned around. She looked at her bed and wondered what was about to happen next. Then she felt herself falling forward and she landed on the bed stomach first. She wanted to turn around but heard La Diabla’s voice.
“Stay on your tummy!” La Diabla shouted as she saw Darby trying to turn onto her back. She watched Darby then lay down on the bed and she could see that ass. It was now time to dominate her. She wanted to wear down her body, so when she did go after that pussy, Darby would have an intense reaction. “First things first. I am going to play with something I always loved about you. I am going to play with those big feet of yours.” she told her.
Darby giggled when she kept herself stomach first on the bed. She wondered what game they were about to play and then she heard those words. Her feet were going to be played with and that got her really nervous. She knew just how sensitive her feet were and if they were tickled, she was really going to lose it. “No!! Salem!! Not muh feet! You can’t play with muh feet! You know how ticklish they are! I already submitted to you!” she pleaded desperately.
“Hahaha I know you did! When you submitted you also agreed to obey me. Now, I am not going to be brutal with your feet, but I just LOVE the way they feel. So, just enjoy yourself as I play with them. Hehehehe I have other naughty plans for you as well.” La Diabla told her. She then got onto the bed and sat on Darby’s calves. Her own feet were hanging off the edge of the bed and on the floor. She could feel those calves touching her between her own legs and she loved that thrill. She could already feel Darby squirming beneath her and the feet were already wiggling around. She could see those deep pink heels and she wanted to see the entire sole. She leaned forward a little and now she could see those magnificent soles. The skin was a deep pink that made her feet look so tender. She saw those thick medium length toes wiggling in fear. She already knew what the feet felt like but looked forward to touching them again. Now it was time to have some fun. She placed her palms on the bottoms of the feet, and she immediately felt a thrill. The skin was incredibly soft and to this day, still the softest feet she had ever touched. It had been a few months since she touched them, and they did not disappoint. La Diabla remembered when Cheyenne got to touch them at Phoebe’s house, and she enjoyed the reaction her young friend gave her. Now it was her turn. She heard Darby giggling already and that made her laugh. She hadn’t even tickled them yet, but Darby was so ticklish, she was laughing from a simple touch. “Damn, your feet are the SOFTEST pair of feet in the world. Always soft. Always so tender. I know they are ticklish. I am truly in love with these feet of yours. This is going to be fun…..” she teased.
Darby felt La Diabla sitting on her calves and could feel that wetness and heat between her legs. But her feet were now being touched and she wanted to giggle. She knew she was in deep trouble and her feet were going to be played with. She already felt those ticklish tremors building up in her stomach and flowing throughout the rest of her body. The anticipation was killing her. She knew those hands on her feet were going to tickle her and she was going to suffer. “Salem! Queen Salem! Please, don’t touch muh feet. You don’t seem to understand how ticklish I feel right now. Let’s just have sex. Come on, let’s enjoy one another.” she begged.
“We ARE enjoying one another. I just need to play with your feet before I move onto other special places. Hehehe” La Diabla chuckled when she heard Darby’s pleading words. Her eyes looked at those nervous feet and she took a deep breath. She pushed her feet against the ground, trying to brace herself for what was about to be a wild ride. She lifted her hands up and then with the tips of the fingers, she lightly pitter pattered them up and down those very tender soles. “Does this tickle? Hehe” she joked.
Darby immediately burst into laughter when she felt those fingers touching her feet. Her feet were very responsive, even with the lightest of touches. She started writhing in ticklish agony and she tried to look behind her. She did manage to see the naked back of La Diabla and wanted to reach her. She had to get her feet free, or she would truly be a ticklish wreck of a woman. She then felt those fingers touching the undersides of her toes and she lost it. “HAHAHAHAHA NOT MUH TOES!!! LEAVE MUH TOES ALONE!! HAHAHAHA” she screamed.
“Hehehe someone has ticklish toes!! I don’t know about you, but I am having a lot of fun right now. It has been a LONG time since I touched your feet. My goodness woman! Your feet are forever soft! I really could play with them for hours!” La Diabla said with glee. She loved the feeling of that very soft skin on her fingers, and she moved them all around those massive pink soles. She tickled the heels and got a lovely response from Darby. She went to the balls of the feet and heard the cutest squeal coming from her. She then moved her fingers very softly to the middle of the arches and now she felt Darby bucking like a wild horse. She had to use her leg strength to try and remain seated on those calves. Her fingers maintained their position on the soles, and she moved them to the base of the toes. “Hey, you don’t mind if I got between your toes, do you?” she taunted.
“NOOOOO!!!! DO NOT TICKLE MUH TOES!! I AM BEGGIN YOU!! PLEASE!!! I love you, Salem. I love you with all of muh hhhhhheeeaaaaaaAAAARTTTTTTTTTTT!!! HAHAHAHAHA NO MUH TOES!!” Darby exploded in laughter when she felt the fingers going between her toes. The tickling sensations were very intense and she started to bang her fists into her pillows as wave after ticklish wave washed over her. She knew her lover wasn’t going to torture her, but the moment was still very brutal. She laid her head on the bed and just let out her laughter. Then she felt the fingers leave her toes and she felt some relief finally. “Muh toes….muh toes…hehehe” she murmured as she tried her best to recover from that assault.
“Hahahaha you are just too cute! I am telling you, Darby. You have absolutely the best laugh I have ever heard. It is so amazing that a tough deputy such as yourself are so ticklish on her feet. The softest feet in the world! Hehehee I just can’t get enough!” La Diabla teased. She wanted to stop her tickling for a moment to make sure she wasn’t going into torture mode. She remembered the first time she tickled these perfect feet. It was two years ago, and she trapped her in that barn. She never forgot how she felt when she exposed these barefeet and tickled Darby into submission. It was one of the greatest moments as an outlaw. Now, she loved Darby and playing with her feet was very special. She really loved this moment and couldn’t wait to make love to her.
“Salem….please….no more tickling of muh feet….You know how ticklish I am there. You know muh feet are muh weakness….” Darby panted. She closed her eyes for a moment so she could try to recover. She felt a warm glow in her body, and she hoped La Diabla got her fill of tickling her feet. She clenched her toes tight and wiggled her feet trying to get rid of those ticklish tingles in her feet. She still felt incredibly aroused and hoped it was time for sex.
“I know they are. Why do you think I like to tickle them? Your feet are just too much fun. Even when I do something as simple as this…..” La Diabla began to say. She then softly stroked her fingers down the outside edges of the feet, and she felt those legs squirming again. She saw the feet wiggling and it made her smile. She just wanted to keep touching these soft feet. “Hehehehe does this tickle you?” she asked.
“Yes!!! Hehehehehe Salem, come on! You have tickled muh feet long enough! Hehehehe that really drives me crazy!” Darby responded as her feet continued to twitch. That light touch down the outside edges of her feet drove her wild. She buried her face in her hands and just kept giggling.
“I love this! Hehehe I am BARELY touching the sides of your feet, and you just lose control. Hehehe Oh man, I got you now Deputy Darby Reeves! I am going to play with your feet for a bit. Hehehe the Queen needs to be entertained.” La Diabla joked as her fingers continued to slide up and down the outside edges of those feet. She really enjoyed how big Darby’s feet were. It gave her a lot of surface area to play with. Then she thought of something. She figured she would tickle the bottoms of the feet a little while longer, but when it came time to tickle the toes again, she would try and use that same technique Darby used on her toes. She remembered just how intense it was and wondered if Darby could handle it. It even worked on Thalia, so Darby was sure to lose her mind. That would make her totally submissive, then she would ravish the rest of her body.
“Hehehehe you have already been entertained!! You have tickled me enough! Hahahaha please have mercy!! How would you like it if I kept tickling your feet?” Darby asked. She thought back when she tickled La Diabla’s feet and how it drove her lover wild. She had to admit that she enjoyed doing that because tickling La Diabla’s feet was something very rare. The outlaw usually escaped tickling attempts, so the fact she got to tickle them on a few occasions made her feel a bit more special. She was allowed to tickle them compared to others capturing her and torturing her. She started to think that somehow, she had to get those feet tickled, just to get her back. She noticed the fingers had stopped stroking the sides of her feet and now they were back in her delicate arches. That sent a tidal wave of ticklish electricity in her body, and she really started to writhe on her bed. “Hey!!! HAHAHAHAHA THAT REALLY TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHA MERCY!! MERCY!!!” she laughed hard.
“This is what you get when you threaten the Queen’s feet! You naughty, naughty deputy! Don’t even dream of tickling my feet. In fact, get it out of your mind forever!” La Diabla taunted as she started to scurry her fingers a little harder on those sensitive arches. Another feature she loved about Darby’s feet was that they were very thick soles. She loved how meaty they were. She could press her fingers into the flesh, and it would be like pushing into a pillow. “Say you’re sorry for thinking about tickling the Queen’s feet!” she playfully demanded.
Darby continued to laugh steadily as her feet were being tickled. The fingers on her arches were driving her absolutely crazy. Even when she tried to cover one foot with the other, the arch of the “top” foot was being tickled. She knew this was about fun, but the tickling was truly starting to break her down. She was grateful she wasn’t tied up like some criminals did to her. That would have made the tickling much worse. She heard La Diabla’s demand, and she loved how she was playing with her. But she had to stop this tickling, or she would lose her mind. “HAHAHAHA OK! OK OK OK!!! I AM SORRY!!! I DON’T WANT TO TICKLE YOUR FEET!!! PLEASE!!! I’M AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SORRY!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla stopped her tickling and grinned. She loved how she got Darby to submit so fast. Those ticklish feet were so amazing. She could get Darby to do anything she wanted at this point. She patted the feet softly and she still loved how soft that skin felt on her palms. She wondered if she should just torture the toes this last time or keep playing with the feet. She decided to keep playing with the feet for a moment, then she would finish off Darby with the toe tickles. “Ok, good girl! I accept your apology. Now, I will play with your feet for just a while longer. I do have some demands I want you to follow though. Understand?” she asked.
Darby felt good after that arch attack finally stopped. She let out a loud groan as she was already tired from being foot tickled. Now she heard La Diabla talking about demands and she shuddered. She knew she should have never submitted, but that finger inside her pussy felt too good. She still wanted to have sex with La Diabla, but she had to play her game first. “W-What kind of demands?” she asked nervously.
“Well, when I am done tickling these massive feet of yours, we will start to truly enjoy each other’s bodies. I will request that you continue to lay your cute big head on the bed, and then get on your knees. I want your cute ass to be high into the air. Ok?” La Diabla requested. She thought about how she wanted to stimulate Darby that got her really excited. She wanted this moment to be memorable. This might be their only time they spent alone until Cheyenne and Molly returned. She rested her hands on those very soft heels and awaited Darby’s response.
UP NEXT: A special moment, Becky learns new things and the thief finds another victim!
Ok folks, how did you like this part? I hope you enjoyed it because the moment between La Diabla and Darby is happening now and not at the end of a phase. these two women love each other and they have come a LONG way since they first met when this saga started. I hope you enjoy the dynamic between them. Becky is also learning new thngs and she is trying to figure out ways so she could eventually become a deputy. There is so much more coming in this series, with some new characters arriving as well. Thank you for all of your support and your comments are most welcomed.
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