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I got this story some where on the web...hope you like it.
Let me know...bye bye!
Feminist Fury!
By sceej56
Taken from an actual fictitious police blotter ...
Should I start now? Okay ... my name is Shelly
Burbank; I'm a model and actress and I've been asked
to give a statement regarding my recent abduction by
the radical feminist group - Women Against
Pornography. Well, it all started at a shoot I was on
... yes, it was adult material but tasteful ...
anyway, I was leaving for the day and my way to the
parking lot was blocked by these women picketing.
Almost all of them were too fat or skinny and really
ugly ... I could tell they were all just jealous of
me! Anyway, I was not about to be intimidated!
When they confronted me outside the club, we started
exchanging insults. I would have been better off not
to have argued with them ...
"Get out of my way! How dare you try to tell me how
to live! Get a life! Better yet, get a man ... oh,
that's right, that probably wouldn't interest any of
you, you bunch of fat dykes!
"By the way, what do you think of my car, girls,
hmmmm? A hot red Porsche - isn't it just me! You see,
my line of work does have certain perks, you pathetic
slobs."
Well, then they got very very angry and the next thing
I knew they were all coming toward me in a very
menacing fashion ...
"W-What are you doing? Don't come near me ...
k-k-keep your distance ... don't you touch me ... keep
away or I'll ... I'll ...I'll ..."
Well, at that point, they overpowered me and forced me
into a van. They handcuffed my wrists behind my back
and cuffed my ankles together. They spent a lot of
time insulting me and my clothes, saying I dressed
like a slut - which wasn't true! I mean, I was dressed
sexy but nothing extreme! I was wearing a red halter
top - it showed some cleavage - leather pants and red
high heeled mules; actually, I'd lost one of my shoes
in the struggle. Anyway, one of the bitches starts
going on about how she likes the toe ring I was
wearing and ....
"Err ... listen, ladies, I ... I realize I was out of
line speaking to you that way in the parking lot and
I, well, I'm ready to admit I made a mistake so ... if
you would just let me go, we could forget about this
whole thing, OK? Hmmm ... What's that? You ... you
like my toe ring? Uhm ... well, yes, it is rather
nice ... yes, it's sterling silver. D-Do I think it
would fit you? Well, I ... I don't know but ... Hmmm,
what's that? Do I mind if you try it on? Well, I
...I don't know if that's appropriate but ... oh, oh
my goodness, y-you're picking up my foot and putting
it in your lap and you're ... hee hee hee hee hee hee
... oh, I'm sorry but I'll have to ask you not to do
that ... n-not to touch my feet. You see ... the
thing is ... this is a little embarrassing but the
thing is, well, they're rather sensitive. Huh, what
do I mean by 'sensitive'? Well, it's just that ...
it's just the silliest thing really but ... well,
they're highly ticklish. My feet are very very
ticklish so you can understand why I can't have you
touching them, can't you? Now ... if you would just
let me go, why, I'd be happy to just give you the toe
ring ... as a gift ... and ... and you'd never see me
around your town again, okay?"
Well, that's when they put the rag over my mouth and
chloroformed me. The last thing I remember them
saying before I went out was "We're gonna have a lot
of laughs together, you slut!". When I came to I
found myself locked into a contraption that resembled
a big throne. My wrists were locked to the armrests
and my legs were pulled back at the knee and held in
place by straps - it caused my feet to just hang there
in mid air and spread my legs apart. I was seated in
the middle of this big empty room with a large curtain
in front of me. And I'd been stripped naked ... but
the funny thing was, I was still wearing my shoes!
Even the missing one had been replaced! Needless to
say, I had a very bad feeling about this! I started
to meekly ask some questions when suddenly, the
curtain started to draw back and I found myself
staring out an audience full of smirking women! Can
you imagine my humiliation? And the worst was yet to
come!
" ... listen, I-I really don't know what you have
planned for me but I really have to ... Oh, Oh my
goodness! Th-The curtain ... it's drawing back! My
goodness, th-there's a (gulp) a whole audience of
women ... staring at me ... laughing at me ... and I'm
on display for them ... completely naked! Oh, this is
so humiliating ... what did I ever do to deserve
this!"
"Oh ... oh, dear ... the feminists ... wh-what are you
gonna do to me? What are you gonna ... goodness,
m-m-my shoes! You're ... you're taking off my shoes?
Oh, dear what are you gonna do to me? Goodness, my
... my feet ... my bare feet ... I'm ... I'm
barefoot!"
One of them was hiding something behind her back; when
she showed it to me ... I though I would die ...
"Oh ... oh no ... not that ... anything but that.
It's a ... a ... a feather! Y-You've got a
f-f-feather! Y-You wouldn't ... y-y-you can't ...
you're not gonna (ulp) tickle my bare feet?!!
P-Please ... you don't understand ...I'm ... I mean my
feet ... oh dear heavens ... they're ... they're
ticklish! The soles of my feet are highly highly
ticklish!"
"Oh no please ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... d-don't do
this to me ... HA HA HA HA HA ... oh, please ... HA HA
HA HA HA ... oh, it tickles ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
... n-no more ... HA HA HA HA HA ... not the feet ...
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... not the feet ... HEE HEE HEE
HEE HEE ... please, not my bare feet ... AHA HA HA HA
... I can't stand it ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... I
can't s-s-stand it ... HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HA HA HA HA
HA ... I'm ticklish ... HA HA ... I'm ticklish ... HEE
HEE ... I'm ticklish ... HA HA HA HA HA ... this is
... HA HA ... so humiliating ... HEE HEE HEE ... and
th-the audience ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... they're
... they're cheering ... HA HA HA HA HA ... applauding
... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... quit laughing at me, you
bitches ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... this isn't funny
... HA HA HA HA HA ... I'm not laughing cause I think
this is funny ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... I'm laughing
because ... HEE HEE HEE ... you're tickling my
feeeeeeeeeeeeet!!!"
"Oh ... oh thank you for stopping ... I-I just
couldn't take it anymore; my poor poor feet are so
ticklish! Listen, Ladies, I've ... I've learned my
lesson ... really I have ... now, if you'll just let
me go, I'll ... huh ... what's that? M-M-My other
foot is what? Jealous? It wants some attention too?
Oh no ... not again! You're going to tickle my feet
again? Oh no ... p-p-please ... not again ... not the
feet ... not my b-b-bare feet! Oh ... Oh goodness ...
BWOOOO HOO HOO HA HA HA HAAAAAAAAAA ... AHA HA HA HA
HA HA HA ... oh please ... HA HA HA ... n-no more ...
HA HA HA ... not the feather ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
... not with a feather ... HOO HOO HA HA HA HA HA ...
I ... HA HA ... I just can't stand it ... HA HA HA HA
HA ... I can't take it anymore ... not the feet ... HA
HA HA HA ... not the feet ... HEE HEE HEE ... do
anything you want to me ... HA HA ... anything ... HA
HA ... just don't tickle my feet!"
"Oh ... oh thank you for stopping ... I-I thought I
was going to lose my mind ... it's just that the soles
of my feet are so very sensitive ... I can't stand
having them tickled. Wh-what's that ... you're going
to give me something a little different? Wh-whatever
do you mean? Wh-why are you kneeling down and ... oh
goodness ... y-you wouldn't ... now you're going to
(ulp) tickle my pussy? Please ... I-I've had enough
... I'll never do topless again, I swear! Wh-what do
you mean .. yes I will? Y-You're filming this? Oh
dear, how embarrassing ... you're so cruel .. I ... I
... I don't deserve this!"
Well, at that point, one of the bitch's starts
tickling my pussy with that damned feather. Needless
to say, I didn't find anything erotic about being
tormented like that in front of a damned audience of
ugly women who hated me ... but unfortunately for me,
the bitch with the feather was very skillful and I
found myself becoming aroused ... that is until two of
the other sadistic bitches gleefully announced "We'll
be your 'assistant ticklers!'" and started working on
my poor poor ticklish soles again! There I was,
sopping wet with desire yet I was giggling and
cackling my fool head off. That bitch brought me to
the edge over and over until I thought I'd go crazy
with frustration! I begged them to let me cum .. but
they just sneered and taunted me.
After that, I thought they were done with me. They
started taunting me, asking me if I had learned my
lesson or would I go back to what they called
pornography. I assured them that I had most
definitely learned my lesson but they just sneered and
said "The problem is you're too damn gorgeous for your
own good - given the chance, you'll go right back to
doing your little videos - so we're going to make sure
no one will hire you!" - then one of them produced a
set of clippers and said "You see, Blondie, we're
gonna give you a little haircut!". With that, she
clicks the clippers on and starts mowing them from my
scalp line to the back of my head, leaving a trail of
stubble behind.
"Oh ... oh no ... y-y-you can't be serious ... you're
... SHAVING MY HEAD?!! You're ... you're shaving
m-m-my head! No ... please ... my poor hair ... my
gorgeous blond hair ... I-I don't deserve this! I
don't deserve this!"
Well, within a couple of minutes, those bitches had
reduced my gorgeous blonde mane into a headful of ugly
stubble - and they still weren't done with me! Next
thing I knew, they were massaging hot lather into my
scalp and shaving the stubble off my head with a
straight razor. When they were done, I was as bald as
a cue ball! It was then I started crying. They used
baby oil to polish my bald head until it was shiny,
then the bitches started posing for pictures with me.
When I couldn't "smile for the camera", they softly
tickled my feet - forcing me to grin against my will!
I mean, think about it! I'd been abducted, tortured,
shaved completely bald and they're making me look like
I though it was funny or something because I'm
laughing!
Anyway, at this point, they cuffed my hands behind my
back, blindfolded me and put me back in the van and
drove off. After about an hour, the van slowed down.
Suddenly, they whipped off my blindfold and shoved me
out of the door.
Can you imagine my shock? It was a lesbian street
festival - and there I am - handcuffed, nude and bald!
After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted into
laughter! There were people pointing at me, laughing
... it was terrible! I heard comments like "Look at
her big tits and ass jiggle!" and "Look at that bimbo
- she as bald as an egg! That's too funny!". People
copping feels and the asphalt burning my bare feet!
And they still weren't done with me!
As the feminists dragged me, the crowd parted and I
saw my 'destination' - a stocks and pillory! Soon, my
wrists and neck were locked in the pillory and ankles
were secured in the stocks; I was completely helpless
and on public display! Then they produced this big
dildo with a series of straps attached to it. I
thought they were going to rape me with it but instead
one of them tells me "Open wide, slut ... I'm sure
your can deep throat six inches" and they forced the
dildo into my mouth and buckled it behind my hairless
head - gagging me!
Then they put up a large sign -the cruel bitches made
a point of allowing me to read it before displaying
it! It read "FLAUNTING YOUR LOOKS AND REINFORCING
SEXIST STEREOTYPES CAN LAND YOU IN A VERY TICKLISH
SITUATION!!!". Before I could blink, some big bull
dyke had positioned herself behind me, her hands
kneading my poor tits like they were play dough. And
two other dykes are kneeling at the stocks, one takes
hold of my big toe, tugs it gently and sings
"Thiiiiiis little piggy went to the market ..." In no
time I was giggling and snorting into the gag as the
bull dyke continued molesting me!
Luckily it created such a commotion that a police car
turned up. The cops were able to get me out of the
cuffs, gave me a blanket to wrap myself in and a ride
home.
None of the bitches were ever found or arrested. Now
I understand that you can but a tape of my whole
ordeal on the Internet - with all proceeds going to
their group! Oh, it makes me so angry just to think
about it!
Anyway, that's what happened to me at the hands of
those bitches! What's that? Do I feel any better
talking about it, getting it off my chest? No ... no
I don't! In fact, I still get nightmares about it!
Believe me, no matter how much I laughed that day, the
whole experience was no laughing matter!
Let me know...bye bye!
Feminist Fury!
By sceej56
Taken from an actual fictitious police blotter ...
Should I start now? Okay ... my name is Shelly
Burbank; I'm a model and actress and I've been asked
to give a statement regarding my recent abduction by
the radical feminist group - Women Against
Pornography. Well, it all started at a shoot I was on
... yes, it was adult material but tasteful ...
anyway, I was leaving for the day and my way to the
parking lot was blocked by these women picketing.
Almost all of them were too fat or skinny and really
ugly ... I could tell they were all just jealous of
me! Anyway, I was not about to be intimidated!
When they confronted me outside the club, we started
exchanging insults. I would have been better off not
to have argued with them ...
"Get out of my way! How dare you try to tell me how
to live! Get a life! Better yet, get a man ... oh,
that's right, that probably wouldn't interest any of
you, you bunch of fat dykes!
"By the way, what do you think of my car, girls,
hmmmm? A hot red Porsche - isn't it just me! You see,
my line of work does have certain perks, you pathetic
slobs."
Well, then they got very very angry and the next thing
I knew they were all coming toward me in a very
menacing fashion ...
"W-What are you doing? Don't come near me ...
k-k-keep your distance ... don't you touch me ... keep
away or I'll ... I'll ...I'll ..."
Well, at that point, they overpowered me and forced me
into a van. They handcuffed my wrists behind my back
and cuffed my ankles together. They spent a lot of
time insulting me and my clothes, saying I dressed
like a slut - which wasn't true! I mean, I was dressed
sexy but nothing extreme! I was wearing a red halter
top - it showed some cleavage - leather pants and red
high heeled mules; actually, I'd lost one of my shoes
in the struggle. Anyway, one of the bitches starts
going on about how she likes the toe ring I was
wearing and ....
"Err ... listen, ladies, I ... I realize I was out of
line speaking to you that way in the parking lot and
I, well, I'm ready to admit I made a mistake so ... if
you would just let me go, we could forget about this
whole thing, OK? Hmmm ... What's that? You ... you
like my toe ring? Uhm ... well, yes, it is rather
nice ... yes, it's sterling silver. D-Do I think it
would fit you? Well, I ... I don't know but ... Hmmm,
what's that? Do I mind if you try it on? Well, I
...I don't know if that's appropriate but ... oh, oh
my goodness, y-you're picking up my foot and putting
it in your lap and you're ... hee hee hee hee hee hee
... oh, I'm sorry but I'll have to ask you not to do
that ... n-not to touch my feet. You see ... the
thing is ... this is a little embarrassing but the
thing is, well, they're rather sensitive. Huh, what
do I mean by 'sensitive'? Well, it's just that ...
it's just the silliest thing really but ... well,
they're highly ticklish. My feet are very very
ticklish so you can understand why I can't have you
touching them, can't you? Now ... if you would just
let me go, why, I'd be happy to just give you the toe
ring ... as a gift ... and ... and you'd never see me
around your town again, okay?"
Well, that's when they put the rag over my mouth and
chloroformed me. The last thing I remember them
saying before I went out was "We're gonna have a lot
of laughs together, you slut!". When I came to I
found myself locked into a contraption that resembled
a big throne. My wrists were locked to the armrests
and my legs were pulled back at the knee and held in
place by straps - it caused my feet to just hang there
in mid air and spread my legs apart. I was seated in
the middle of this big empty room with a large curtain
in front of me. And I'd been stripped naked ... but
the funny thing was, I was still wearing my shoes!
Even the missing one had been replaced! Needless to
say, I had a very bad feeling about this! I started
to meekly ask some questions when suddenly, the
curtain started to draw back and I found myself
staring out an audience full of smirking women! Can
you imagine my humiliation? And the worst was yet to
come!
" ... listen, I-I really don't know what you have
planned for me but I really have to ... Oh, Oh my
goodness! Th-The curtain ... it's drawing back! My
goodness, th-there's a (gulp) a whole audience of
women ... staring at me ... laughing at me ... and I'm
on display for them ... completely naked! Oh, this is
so humiliating ... what did I ever do to deserve
this!"
"Oh ... oh, dear ... the feminists ... wh-what are you
gonna do to me? What are you gonna ... goodness,
m-m-my shoes! You're ... you're taking off my shoes?
Oh, dear what are you gonna do to me? Goodness, my
... my feet ... my bare feet ... I'm ... I'm
barefoot!"
One of them was hiding something behind her back; when
she showed it to me ... I though I would die ...
"Oh ... oh no ... not that ... anything but that.
It's a ... a ... a feather! Y-You've got a
f-f-feather! Y-You wouldn't ... y-y-you can't ...
you're not gonna (ulp) tickle my bare feet?!!
P-Please ... you don't understand ...I'm ... I mean my
feet ... oh dear heavens ... they're ... they're
ticklish! The soles of my feet are highly highly
ticklish!"
"Oh no please ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... d-don't do
this to me ... HA HA HA HA HA ... oh, please ... HA HA
HA HA HA ... oh, it tickles ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
... n-no more ... HA HA HA HA HA ... not the feet ...
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... not the feet ... HEE HEE HEE
HEE HEE ... please, not my bare feet ... AHA HA HA HA
... I can't stand it ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... I
can't s-s-stand it ... HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HA HA HA HA
HA ... I'm ticklish ... HA HA ... I'm ticklish ... HEE
HEE ... I'm ticklish ... HA HA HA HA HA ... this is
... HA HA ... so humiliating ... HEE HEE HEE ... and
th-the audience ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... they're
... they're cheering ... HA HA HA HA HA ... applauding
... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... quit laughing at me, you
bitches ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... this isn't funny
... HA HA HA HA HA ... I'm not laughing cause I think
this is funny ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE ... I'm laughing
because ... HEE HEE HEE ... you're tickling my
feeeeeeeeeeeeet!!!"
"Oh ... oh thank you for stopping ... I-I just
couldn't take it anymore; my poor poor feet are so
ticklish! Listen, Ladies, I've ... I've learned my
lesson ... really I have ... now, if you'll just let
me go, I'll ... huh ... what's that? M-M-My other
foot is what? Jealous? It wants some attention too?
Oh no ... not again! You're going to tickle my feet
again? Oh no ... p-p-please ... not again ... not the
feet ... not my b-b-bare feet! Oh ... Oh goodness ...
BWOOOO HOO HOO HA HA HA HAAAAAAAAAA ... AHA HA HA HA
HA HA HA ... oh please ... HA HA HA ... n-no more ...
HA HA HA ... not the feather ... HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
... not with a feather ... HOO HOO HA HA HA HA HA ...
I ... HA HA ... I just can't stand it ... HA HA HA HA
HA ... I can't take it anymore ... not the feet ... HA
HA HA HA ... not the feet ... HEE HEE HEE ... do
anything you want to me ... HA HA ... anything ... HA
HA ... just don't tickle my feet!"
"Oh ... oh thank you for stopping ... I-I thought I
was going to lose my mind ... it's just that the soles
of my feet are so very sensitive ... I can't stand
having them tickled. Wh-what's that ... you're going
to give me something a little different? Wh-whatever
do you mean? Wh-why are you kneeling down and ... oh
goodness ... y-you wouldn't ... now you're going to
(ulp) tickle my pussy? Please ... I-I've had enough
... I'll never do topless again, I swear! Wh-what do
you mean .. yes I will? Y-You're filming this? Oh
dear, how embarrassing ... you're so cruel .. I ... I
... I don't deserve this!"
Well, at that point, one of the bitch's starts
tickling my pussy with that damned feather. Needless
to say, I didn't find anything erotic about being
tormented like that in front of a damned audience of
ugly women who hated me ... but unfortunately for me,
the bitch with the feather was very skillful and I
found myself becoming aroused ... that is until two of
the other sadistic bitches gleefully announced "We'll
be your 'assistant ticklers!'" and started working on
my poor poor ticklish soles again! There I was,
sopping wet with desire yet I was giggling and
cackling my fool head off. That bitch brought me to
the edge over and over until I thought I'd go crazy
with frustration! I begged them to let me cum .. but
they just sneered and taunted me.
After that, I thought they were done with me. They
started taunting me, asking me if I had learned my
lesson or would I go back to what they called
pornography. I assured them that I had most
definitely learned my lesson but they just sneered and
said "The problem is you're too damn gorgeous for your
own good - given the chance, you'll go right back to
doing your little videos - so we're going to make sure
no one will hire you!" - then one of them produced a
set of clippers and said "You see, Blondie, we're
gonna give you a little haircut!". With that, she
clicks the clippers on and starts mowing them from my
scalp line to the back of my head, leaving a trail of
stubble behind.
"Oh ... oh no ... y-y-you can't be serious ... you're
... SHAVING MY HEAD?!! You're ... you're shaving
m-m-my head! No ... please ... my poor hair ... my
gorgeous blond hair ... I-I don't deserve this! I
don't deserve this!"
Well, within a couple of minutes, those bitches had
reduced my gorgeous blonde mane into a headful of ugly
stubble - and they still weren't done with me! Next
thing I knew, they were massaging hot lather into my
scalp and shaving the stubble off my head with a
straight razor. When they were done, I was as bald as
a cue ball! It was then I started crying. They used
baby oil to polish my bald head until it was shiny,
then the bitches started posing for pictures with me.
When I couldn't "smile for the camera", they softly
tickled my feet - forcing me to grin against my will!
I mean, think about it! I'd been abducted, tortured,
shaved completely bald and they're making me look like
I though it was funny or something because I'm
laughing!
Anyway, at this point, they cuffed my hands behind my
back, blindfolded me and put me back in the van and
drove off. After about an hour, the van slowed down.
Suddenly, they whipped off my blindfold and shoved me
out of the door.
Can you imagine my shock? It was a lesbian street
festival - and there I am - handcuffed, nude and bald!
After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted into
laughter! There were people pointing at me, laughing
... it was terrible! I heard comments like "Look at
her big tits and ass jiggle!" and "Look at that bimbo
- she as bald as an egg! That's too funny!". People
copping feels and the asphalt burning my bare feet!
And they still weren't done with me!
As the feminists dragged me, the crowd parted and I
saw my 'destination' - a stocks and pillory! Soon, my
wrists and neck were locked in the pillory and ankles
were secured in the stocks; I was completely helpless
and on public display! Then they produced this big
dildo with a series of straps attached to it. I
thought they were going to rape me with it but instead
one of them tells me "Open wide, slut ... I'm sure
your can deep throat six inches" and they forced the
dildo into my mouth and buckled it behind my hairless
head - gagging me!
Then they put up a large sign -the cruel bitches made
a point of allowing me to read it before displaying
it! It read "FLAUNTING YOUR LOOKS AND REINFORCING
SEXIST STEREOTYPES CAN LAND YOU IN A VERY TICKLISH
SITUATION!!!". Before I could blink, some big bull
dyke had positioned herself behind me, her hands
kneading my poor tits like they were play dough. And
two other dykes are kneeling at the stocks, one takes
hold of my big toe, tugs it gently and sings
"Thiiiiiis little piggy went to the market ..." In no
time I was giggling and snorting into the gag as the
bull dyke continued molesting me!
Luckily it created such a commotion that a police car
turned up. The cops were able to get me out of the
cuffs, gave me a blanket to wrap myself in and a ride
home.
None of the bitches were ever found or arrested. Now
I understand that you can but a tape of my whole
ordeal on the Internet - with all proceeds going to
their group! Oh, it makes me so angry just to think
about it!
Anyway, that's what happened to me at the hands of
those bitches! What's that? Do I feel any better
talking about it, getting it off my chest? No ... no
I don't! In fact, I still get nightmares about it!
Believe me, no matter how much I laughed that day, the
whole experience was no laughing matter!
