Mechafeather87
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With another satisfying click of a frustrated scammer hanging up, Rosie Okumura or IRL Rosie as her followers knew her simply smiled to herself. She enjoyed what she did. Those rotten bastards deserved every wasted second she could muster up for trying to scam people out of their hard earned money. Rosie decided that she needed to take a break. She got up and walked into the kitchen. The first thing she did was look in the refrigerator for a snack. Having trouble deciding she reached for an apple, the first bite was exhilarating, since she hadn’t ate much all morning. After Rosie finished her delicious snack she decided to go for a walk. It was just starting to change into the fall season, the air was crisp so Rosie threw on her sneakers and put on a light jacket and headed out the door. As she trotted down the street she took a left and was heading toward the local park. Before she got there she had noticed a moving truck up on the hill. That was the Peterson’s residence, she had known them for years. She couldn’t believe they were moving out. Curious, she walked up their driveway and noticed a tall somewhat muscular man unloading a U-Haul. The man noticed her walking up and with a beaming smile introduced himself.
Well hello there, I’m Damion, and who might you be?
Hi! She exclaimed, my name is Rosie, I’m your neighbor just down the way. I came up here because I saw the moving truck. I was good friends with the previous residents. I can’t believe they moved without saying anything. It’s nice to meet you though Damion, welcome to the neighborhood.
Damion smiled, and thanked her for her kind words.
I’ve been working all morning. I’m all tuckered out he laughed.
Rosie smirked and joked with him. A big strong guy like you is already tired? She stuck out her tongue in a playful manner. I’ve got a few extra minuets, would you like help moving some of these larger boxes?
Damion looked at her and nodded, that would be very helpful, thank you.
They gathered the remaining items and hauled them into the house.
Where would you like me to place this one Rosie asked?
Most of this is going down into the basement Damion said.
Rosie nodded, but as she was started to grab some more boxes and follow Damion downstairs she noticed something. The Peterson’s fire place, above the mantel there was one of their family photos. That’s odd, Why would they have left that? Shaking it off she made her way down the stairs to the basement. Memories of coming over and spending time with the family she had grown so close to came flooding back. It brought a tear to her eye.
Are you ok? Asked Damion.
Yeah, sorry, I was just reminiscing. I’ve spent a lot of time here with the previous family. We were all close friends. I could probably tell you so many things about this house that you wouldn’t even expect.
Damion set down his box and smiled. It’s funny that you say that, I do have a question that maybe you can answer.
Sure, what is it? I bet it has to do with the lighting down here she joked.
No, I was able to figure that out he laughed, but there is a room over here with a door that is jammed. It almost feels like it’s locked from the other side. I can’t figure out how to open it.
Rosie nodded, you’re right, and to be honest I’m surprised you caught that. The Petersons added a panic room but tried to disguise it. I was the only one they shared the secret with on how to open it. Here, follow me. They headed over to that area of the basement. As they walked Rosie noticed a few more odd details. There were some wood sculptures sitting on an old book shelf that she recognized. Those were some of Daniel Peterson’s best work. He had a talent for that and treasured every piece he made. She wondered why he would have left those behind. There was also a shelf with a bunch of trophies and medals that belonged to Jamie, the Peterson’s daughter. The detail that really caught Rosie’s attention though was the music box on the end table. That was Mary Peterson’s anniversary gift from Daniel. She loved that thing and always bragged about it. Rosie was confused as to why their belongings were still in the house, but once again she brushed it off.
They reached the door to the panic room. Rosie turned to Damien. As you know this doesn’t open from the outside. However, there is a panel here that slides up, inside is a handheld control unit. She pulled it out and pressed the button. A clicking sound activated and the door swung open. Here, I’ll show you the inside she said.
They both walked into the room. It was cozy, big enough for a bed, a small mini fridge, and a desk with a computer set up.
It’s not much, but they always wanted to be prepared. Not that this town ever had much to worry about as far as threats go Rosie snickered. They even made this room sound proof, I told them they were crazy, but I always meant it with love. They were my best friends.
She look at her watch and noticed the time, she figured she would start heading back home. She was going to hand Damion the handset but as she turned to head back out of the room she looked on the desk and noticed two wedding bands. The very same that Daniel and Mary had worn for all their years together. It finally dawned on Rosie that something wasn’t right. Before she could do anything else though, Damion had snatched the handset from her and closed the door. Preventing any hope of escape.
Who are you?! What is going on?! Demanded Rosie
Damion grabbed Rosie in an authoritative manner and brought her over to the bed. He roughly placed her on it and grabbed some shackles that were previously attached to the frame and secured her in place.
There was no give, she couldn’t move an inch. Scared and confused all she could do was scream.
Silence! Damion bellowed.
you clearly don’t know who I am. So let me explain. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. Rosie’s phone started ringing. Confused by this asked how he was able to do that.
I know what you do in your free time Rosie. In fact, I am one of those so called scammers you like to mess around with so much. You know how many times I had to sit there and listen to your fake Siri voice? Or listen to you pretending to be an old helpless lady?
Rosie sneered at him.. you deserve it. You people are sick. Trying to scam innocent bystanders into giving you money.
While you view this as us scamming people, we like to view it as a business. You are intervening in my plans and now you’re going to learn that when you stick your nose where it doesn’t belong, you’re going to suffer the consequences. We’ve been doing research for months. Tracking you, watching your every move. You thought you were safe, but this goes way deeper than you could ever imagine. We watched your relationship with this family blossom over the years. We decided to take advantage of that and we scammed them out of their own home. But don’t worry. They have been relocated to one of our facilities and are under close watch.
Now… it’s time to deal with you.
Damion walked up to Rosie and removed her shoes and her socks.
What?! Why?! Give me those back!!
We’ve done research on you. Your social media platform. You don’t show your feet. You live in the “no free feet” world. Today we are going to expose them. The whole world will see this as it’s going to be live streamed and posted on your channel. I’m going to embarrass you just like you embarrassed all of our agents.
Damion put on a ski mask to hide his face, he then grabbed a bag and opened it up. There was a bottle of lotion, and a number of tools inside. He turned on the live stream and welcomed the audience.
Today we are here with IRL Rosie. This is a special episode where we show what happens when you take things too far. He then grabbed the lotion and massaged it all over her bare feet. He then grabbed a brush. Ok Rosie, the audience wants to hear your begging grandma impression. This isn’t going to be pleasant and we aren’t going to stop until you give the audience what they want.
He lowered the brush to her feet and started scrubbing her soles.
Rosie tried to be strong. This wasn’t easy for her as it was her worst fear. Damion was right. There was a reason why she hid her feet from the world. She was very self conscious especially when it came to how ticklish she was.
Come on Rosie, let it out. Let’s hear the laughing begging grandma.
Rosie kept fighting, trying to hold it in. She cussed at him and tried to wiggle free but the shackles proved to be way too secure. She couldn’t hold it in anymore. She was starting to crack. Eventually she gave in and laughed loudly. She knew there was nothing that could be done to save her because she was tricked into this sound proof room. Nobody would ever find her here.
Oh..please. No, not there! she cackled in that raspy grandma voice.
Good, good! Smirked Damion. Ok, now, we are going to lotion up your feet again and this time I want you to remember back to the skit you did with the Siri voice were you kept saying please oh god, no stop that tickes!
We are going to recreate that scenario.
You sick pervert, let me go! Im
done playing games!!
Tisk tisk, you forget you are not in control here. Look at how many subscribers are watching this live. They all want to see your performance.
He put more lotion on her feet but this time he reached into the bag and grabbed an electric tooth brush.
Let’s see how the balls of your feet hold up to this.
He lowered the tooth brush to the balls of her feet and turned it on. He made very slow methodical circle motions back and forth.
This was worse than the hair brush on her soles. She was suffering and couldn’t keep her composure for very long.
That’s it Rosie, embrace it! Let it all flow out. Let’s hear what ticklish Siri would sound like.
As pissed off as she was.. she just couldn’t handle it anymore. Once again she cracked and let out the most pitiful laughing Siri impression you could think of.
Rosie was exhausted. She had been trapped in this room and tortured on her feet for over an hour already.
Ladies and gentleman. We have more
to come. This one I believe will be the best. Let’s first add more lotion to these beautiful feet. Take a good look at them. This is what she has been hiding from you for a long time. What a beautiful skin tone. She even has her toe nails painted in a beautiful shade of ice blue. These toes will be the next target.
Damion finished adding more
Lotion, making sure to get in all the crevices between her toes. This act alone was creating little giggly whimpers from Rosie. He knew this was her weak point.
He reached into the bag and pulled out an electric flosser.
Now.. this is where you don’t need to worry about doing any voices. You’re just going to lay there and suffer. Reflecting on what you did wrong. You’re going to show remorse for how you humiliated me and my entire team.
Rosie was already feeling embarrassed and humiliated. All of her followers were watching her suffer her worst nightmare.
Look, you’re right.. I shouldn’t have taken this into my own hands. Please.. stop this. Please let me go. I am sorry. Rosie’s attitude had clearly changed from when they first started. She wasn’t the firecracker that she originally made herself out to be. She had become submissive and scared.
No… Rosie, that’s not good enough. This is going to happen to ensure you learn your lesson… because Rosie…
Damion paused for a minute. Taking in this glorious sight. He then started up again.. Rosie… you have no idea how “Sorry” you’re about to become.
He then lowered the electric flosser to her bare exposed toes. Turned it on and made sure to explore every inch of lotioned skin.
Each pass between all of her toes sent Rosie into hysterics. She laughed and begged and pleaded for this insanity to end. This however did not play into her favor, the first two sessions took an hour. This last session was a total of three hours. Damion would stop every so often to apply more lotion but then he would attack her defenseless toes again. Each time finding more creative ways to use the flosser which ultimately lead to her fully breaking down She was a blubbering mess and she was basically putty in his hands at this point. The tickling sensations between her toes caused her to reach silent laughter. Damion knew he had finally won.
Had finally stopped. Looked her dead in the eye and asked her if she had enough?
Rosie finally able to get a few gulps of air accepted defeat. She broke. She was no longer the alpha like she was in all of her previous videos.
Damion turned to the live stream and said there you have it. This woman will
now be known as IRL Rosie…Cheeks he exclaimed.
There is only one thing left to do, but this is now a matter of private business. I hope you all enjoyed the live steam. Signing off from IRL Rosie Cheeks platform… have a good day.
It was just Damion and Rosie now.
I’m almost satisfied.. but not quite yet. I need to… release some tension. He unshackled her feet. Flipped her around, and ripped off her black leggings and her skimpy pair of panties she had on. She was so exhausted she didn’t even fight him. She knew what was about to happen. She just cried into the pillow her head rested on.
Damion was so turned on from how ticklish she was and how submissive she became. He pulled down his pants and his drawers. He wasted no time. He climbed on top of her and inserted himself inside her very wet vagina. Each back and forth motion felt like magic to him. He had waited years to dominate this woman and he finally reached his goal. After about 20 mins he pulled out and blew a thick load all over her back.
Rosie felt destroyed, in more ways than one. She finally worked up the courage to speak and asked what he planned on doing with her.
Well that’s simple he claimed. He walked up to her and injected her with a foreign substance.
When you fall sleep from this I will take you to my headquarters. You’re mine now. The fun isn’t over for you Rosie Cheeks. Not by a long shot.
The horror didn’t have much time to settle in as she drifted to sleep. Just before she passed out she thought about how she messed up. She allowed herself to get caught. She now would continue to suffer the consequences at the hand of this man and there was nothing she could do about it.
She woke back up a couple of hours later. She was attached to a chair with her arms secured above her head and her feet were out in front of her locked tightly in a set of sturdy metal stocks.
Rosie is that you?! She looked over and there was her long time friend, Mary Peterson and her daughter Jaime They were locked in the same set up as Rosie.
What are these people planning on doing to us Rosie? Asked Mary.
Mary… this is all my fault. I’m afraid you’re going to experience something unpleasant. Remember how you, Jamie and I agreed we’d take part in the “no free feet” life style… well.. these guys are going to expose that. It’s all because of my videos I made. The ones with the scammers. They found me. Because of that you’re now a part of this too it seems.
Mary looked down at her exposed bare feet and then looked over at her daughter Jamie. She knew what was in store for them after Rosie explained everything.
So they really plan on torturing two women in their 30’s and an 18 year old girl fresh out of high school all because you exposed them as scum bag scammers?
Jaime piped up… yeah.. I saw the live stream mom. It was horrible what they did to Rosie. I can’t handle that… and I don’t think you’d fair any better.
Just then the door opened and in came Damion. Hello ladies. I’m sure by now you all realize why you’re here.
Let’s get started.. Damion prepped each girl with the lotion on their feet.
Let’s see… we already know how ticklish Rosie is. We won’t start with you just yet. It comes down to the fresh meat. Mary… or Jamie… hmmm. Well… maybe we should let our special guest decide.
Not a moment later in came Daniel.
Ah! Yes! He’s my long time partner!
All three ladies were shocked and confused… Daniel was the source. He’s the reason why Rosie was so easily tracked down.
Feeling betrayed by her husband, Mary gave him and nasty look and cussed him out.
How could you?!
Well… this is a business and I’m all about making money. Unfortunately Rosie screwed up our plans. I had no choice to sell her out and with how close she had become with our family I couldn’t let you in on this secret. Now we have to make sure you and Jamie will keep quiet about this whole thing. There is only one way to do that.
He looked at his wife and daughter, trying to figure out which one to start with.
Damion. You asked me to do this, so I want to do it my way. I have no interest in Rosie. It’s clear she’s easily broken. You can have your fun with her. Take her into the next room and do as you will. But my wife and daughter will remain here and I will make sure by the end of this that our plans stay on track.
Very well, but don’t disappoint me Daniel.
Damion clicked a button on the desk and Rosie’s chair lifted up on a set of wheels and begun to roll into the next room.
Daniel was left in the room alone with his wife and daughter.
He made he decision and walked over to Mary, I’ll start with you.. he grabbed the brush, knowing that his wife had terribly ticklish soles. He was going to reach down and start the torture but Jamie interrupted.
Leave her alone! Mom deserves better then this.
Oh baby… Mary shouted. Keep quiet. This isn’t a time to be brave.
Daniel put down the brush and grabbed the electric flosser. He knew his daughters weak point were her toes. Just like Rosie.
Jamie, you always were a brat. Maybe you need to be the first one in line. It’s time to teach you some respect.
He walked over to his daughter and turned on the flosser. He reached down and started what would be a long process going well into the night.
Well hello there, I’m Damion, and who might you be?
Hi! She exclaimed, my name is Rosie, I’m your neighbor just down the way. I came up here because I saw the moving truck. I was good friends with the previous residents. I can’t believe they moved without saying anything. It’s nice to meet you though Damion, welcome to the neighborhood.
Damion smiled, and thanked her for her kind words.
I’ve been working all morning. I’m all tuckered out he laughed.
Rosie smirked and joked with him. A big strong guy like you is already tired? She stuck out her tongue in a playful manner. I’ve got a few extra minuets, would you like help moving some of these larger boxes?
Damion looked at her and nodded, that would be very helpful, thank you.
They gathered the remaining items and hauled them into the house.
Where would you like me to place this one Rosie asked?
Most of this is going down into the basement Damion said.
Rosie nodded, but as she was started to grab some more boxes and follow Damion downstairs she noticed something. The Peterson’s fire place, above the mantel there was one of their family photos. That’s odd, Why would they have left that? Shaking it off she made her way down the stairs to the basement. Memories of coming over and spending time with the family she had grown so close to came flooding back. It brought a tear to her eye.
Are you ok? Asked Damion.
Yeah, sorry, I was just reminiscing. I’ve spent a lot of time here with the previous family. We were all close friends. I could probably tell you so many things about this house that you wouldn’t even expect.
Damion set down his box and smiled. It’s funny that you say that, I do have a question that maybe you can answer.
Sure, what is it? I bet it has to do with the lighting down here she joked.
No, I was able to figure that out he laughed, but there is a room over here with a door that is jammed. It almost feels like it’s locked from the other side. I can’t figure out how to open it.
Rosie nodded, you’re right, and to be honest I’m surprised you caught that. The Petersons added a panic room but tried to disguise it. I was the only one they shared the secret with on how to open it. Here, follow me. They headed over to that area of the basement. As they walked Rosie noticed a few more odd details. There were some wood sculptures sitting on an old book shelf that she recognized. Those were some of Daniel Peterson’s best work. He had a talent for that and treasured every piece he made. She wondered why he would have left those behind. There was also a shelf with a bunch of trophies and medals that belonged to Jamie, the Peterson’s daughter. The detail that really caught Rosie’s attention though was the music box on the end table. That was Mary Peterson’s anniversary gift from Daniel. She loved that thing and always bragged about it. Rosie was confused as to why their belongings were still in the house, but once again she brushed it off.
They reached the door to the panic room. Rosie turned to Damien. As you know this doesn’t open from the outside. However, there is a panel here that slides up, inside is a handheld control unit. She pulled it out and pressed the button. A clicking sound activated and the door swung open. Here, I’ll show you the inside she said.
They both walked into the room. It was cozy, big enough for a bed, a small mini fridge, and a desk with a computer set up.
It’s not much, but they always wanted to be prepared. Not that this town ever had much to worry about as far as threats go Rosie snickered. They even made this room sound proof, I told them they were crazy, but I always meant it with love. They were my best friends.
She look at her watch and noticed the time, she figured she would start heading back home. She was going to hand Damion the handset but as she turned to head back out of the room she looked on the desk and noticed two wedding bands. The very same that Daniel and Mary had worn for all their years together. It finally dawned on Rosie that something wasn’t right. Before she could do anything else though, Damion had snatched the handset from her and closed the door. Preventing any hope of escape.
Who are you?! What is going on?! Demanded Rosie
Damion grabbed Rosie in an authoritative manner and brought her over to the bed. He roughly placed her on it and grabbed some shackles that were previously attached to the frame and secured her in place.
There was no give, she couldn’t move an inch. Scared and confused all she could do was scream.
Silence! Damion bellowed.
you clearly don’t know who I am. So let me explain. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. Rosie’s phone started ringing. Confused by this asked how he was able to do that.
I know what you do in your free time Rosie. In fact, I am one of those so called scammers you like to mess around with so much. You know how many times I had to sit there and listen to your fake Siri voice? Or listen to you pretending to be an old helpless lady?
Rosie sneered at him.. you deserve it. You people are sick. Trying to scam innocent bystanders into giving you money.
While you view this as us scamming people, we like to view it as a business. You are intervening in my plans and now you’re going to learn that when you stick your nose where it doesn’t belong, you’re going to suffer the consequences. We’ve been doing research for months. Tracking you, watching your every move. You thought you were safe, but this goes way deeper than you could ever imagine. We watched your relationship with this family blossom over the years. We decided to take advantage of that and we scammed them out of their own home. But don’t worry. They have been relocated to one of our facilities and are under close watch.
Now… it’s time to deal with you.
Damion walked up to Rosie and removed her shoes and her socks.
What?! Why?! Give me those back!!
We’ve done research on you. Your social media platform. You don’t show your feet. You live in the “no free feet” world. Today we are going to expose them. The whole world will see this as it’s going to be live streamed and posted on your channel. I’m going to embarrass you just like you embarrassed all of our agents.
Damion put on a ski mask to hide his face, he then grabbed a bag and opened it up. There was a bottle of lotion, and a number of tools inside. He turned on the live stream and welcomed the audience.
Today we are here with IRL Rosie. This is a special episode where we show what happens when you take things too far. He then grabbed the lotion and massaged it all over her bare feet. He then grabbed a brush. Ok Rosie, the audience wants to hear your begging grandma impression. This isn’t going to be pleasant and we aren’t going to stop until you give the audience what they want.
He lowered the brush to her feet and started scrubbing her soles.
Rosie tried to be strong. This wasn’t easy for her as it was her worst fear. Damion was right. There was a reason why she hid her feet from the world. She was very self conscious especially when it came to how ticklish she was.
Come on Rosie, let it out. Let’s hear the laughing begging grandma.
Rosie kept fighting, trying to hold it in. She cussed at him and tried to wiggle free but the shackles proved to be way too secure. She couldn’t hold it in anymore. She was starting to crack. Eventually she gave in and laughed loudly. She knew there was nothing that could be done to save her because she was tricked into this sound proof room. Nobody would ever find her here.
Oh..please. No, not there! she cackled in that raspy grandma voice.
Good, good! Smirked Damion. Ok, now, we are going to lotion up your feet again and this time I want you to remember back to the skit you did with the Siri voice were you kept saying please oh god, no stop that tickes!
We are going to recreate that scenario.
You sick pervert, let me go! Im
done playing games!!
Tisk tisk, you forget you are not in control here. Look at how many subscribers are watching this live. They all want to see your performance.
He put more lotion on her feet but this time he reached into the bag and grabbed an electric tooth brush.
Let’s see how the balls of your feet hold up to this.
He lowered the tooth brush to the balls of her feet and turned it on. He made very slow methodical circle motions back and forth.
This was worse than the hair brush on her soles. She was suffering and couldn’t keep her composure for very long.
That’s it Rosie, embrace it! Let it all flow out. Let’s hear what ticklish Siri would sound like.
As pissed off as she was.. she just couldn’t handle it anymore. Once again she cracked and let out the most pitiful laughing Siri impression you could think of.
Rosie was exhausted. She had been trapped in this room and tortured on her feet for over an hour already.
Ladies and gentleman. We have more
to come. This one I believe will be the best. Let’s first add more lotion to these beautiful feet. Take a good look at them. This is what she has been hiding from you for a long time. What a beautiful skin tone. She even has her toe nails painted in a beautiful shade of ice blue. These toes will be the next target.
Damion finished adding more
Lotion, making sure to get in all the crevices between her toes. This act alone was creating little giggly whimpers from Rosie. He knew this was her weak point.
He reached into the bag and pulled out an electric flosser.
Now.. this is where you don’t need to worry about doing any voices. You’re just going to lay there and suffer. Reflecting on what you did wrong. You’re going to show remorse for how you humiliated me and my entire team.
Rosie was already feeling embarrassed and humiliated. All of her followers were watching her suffer her worst nightmare.
Look, you’re right.. I shouldn’t have taken this into my own hands. Please.. stop this. Please let me go. I am sorry. Rosie’s attitude had clearly changed from when they first started. She wasn’t the firecracker that she originally made herself out to be. She had become submissive and scared.
No… Rosie, that’s not good enough. This is going to happen to ensure you learn your lesson… because Rosie…
Damion paused for a minute. Taking in this glorious sight. He then started up again.. Rosie… you have no idea how “Sorry” you’re about to become.
He then lowered the electric flosser to her bare exposed toes. Turned it on and made sure to explore every inch of lotioned skin.
Each pass between all of her toes sent Rosie into hysterics. She laughed and begged and pleaded for this insanity to end. This however did not play into her favor, the first two sessions took an hour. This last session was a total of three hours. Damion would stop every so often to apply more lotion but then he would attack her defenseless toes again. Each time finding more creative ways to use the flosser which ultimately lead to her fully breaking down She was a blubbering mess and she was basically putty in his hands at this point. The tickling sensations between her toes caused her to reach silent laughter. Damion knew he had finally won.
Had finally stopped. Looked her dead in the eye and asked her if she had enough?
Rosie finally able to get a few gulps of air accepted defeat. She broke. She was no longer the alpha like she was in all of her previous videos.
Damion turned to the live stream and said there you have it. This woman will
now be known as IRL Rosie…Cheeks he exclaimed.
There is only one thing left to do, but this is now a matter of private business. I hope you all enjoyed the live steam. Signing off from IRL Rosie Cheeks platform… have a good day.
It was just Damion and Rosie now.
I’m almost satisfied.. but not quite yet. I need to… release some tension. He unshackled her feet. Flipped her around, and ripped off her black leggings and her skimpy pair of panties she had on. She was so exhausted she didn’t even fight him. She knew what was about to happen. She just cried into the pillow her head rested on.
Damion was so turned on from how ticklish she was and how submissive she became. He pulled down his pants and his drawers. He wasted no time. He climbed on top of her and inserted himself inside her very wet vagina. Each back and forth motion felt like magic to him. He had waited years to dominate this woman and he finally reached his goal. After about 20 mins he pulled out and blew a thick load all over her back.
Rosie felt destroyed, in more ways than one. She finally worked up the courage to speak and asked what he planned on doing with her.
Well that’s simple he claimed. He walked up to her and injected her with a foreign substance.
When you fall sleep from this I will take you to my headquarters. You’re mine now. The fun isn’t over for you Rosie Cheeks. Not by a long shot.
The horror didn’t have much time to settle in as she drifted to sleep. Just before she passed out she thought about how she messed up. She allowed herself to get caught. She now would continue to suffer the consequences at the hand of this man and there was nothing she could do about it.
She woke back up a couple of hours later. She was attached to a chair with her arms secured above her head and her feet were out in front of her locked tightly in a set of sturdy metal stocks.
Rosie is that you?! She looked over and there was her long time friend, Mary Peterson and her daughter Jaime They were locked in the same set up as Rosie.
What are these people planning on doing to us Rosie? Asked Mary.
Mary… this is all my fault. I’m afraid you’re going to experience something unpleasant. Remember how you, Jamie and I agreed we’d take part in the “no free feet” life style… well.. these guys are going to expose that. It’s all because of my videos I made. The ones with the scammers. They found me. Because of that you’re now a part of this too it seems.
Mary looked down at her exposed bare feet and then looked over at her daughter Jamie. She knew what was in store for them after Rosie explained everything.
So they really plan on torturing two women in their 30’s and an 18 year old girl fresh out of high school all because you exposed them as scum bag scammers?
Jaime piped up… yeah.. I saw the live stream mom. It was horrible what they did to Rosie. I can’t handle that… and I don’t think you’d fair any better.
Just then the door opened and in came Damion. Hello ladies. I’m sure by now you all realize why you’re here.
Let’s get started.. Damion prepped each girl with the lotion on their feet.
Let’s see… we already know how ticklish Rosie is. We won’t start with you just yet. It comes down to the fresh meat. Mary… or Jamie… hmmm. Well… maybe we should let our special guest decide.
Not a moment later in came Daniel.
Ah! Yes! He’s my long time partner!
All three ladies were shocked and confused… Daniel was the source. He’s the reason why Rosie was so easily tracked down.
Feeling betrayed by her husband, Mary gave him and nasty look and cussed him out.
How could you?!
Well… this is a business and I’m all about making money. Unfortunately Rosie screwed up our plans. I had no choice to sell her out and with how close she had become with our family I couldn’t let you in on this secret. Now we have to make sure you and Jamie will keep quiet about this whole thing. There is only one way to do that.
He looked at his wife and daughter, trying to figure out which one to start with.
Damion. You asked me to do this, so I want to do it my way. I have no interest in Rosie. It’s clear she’s easily broken. You can have your fun with her. Take her into the next room and do as you will. But my wife and daughter will remain here and I will make sure by the end of this that our plans stay on track.
Very well, but don’t disappoint me Daniel.
Damion clicked a button on the desk and Rosie’s chair lifted up on a set of wheels and begun to roll into the next room.
Daniel was left in the room alone with his wife and daughter.
He made he decision and walked over to Mary, I’ll start with you.. he grabbed the brush, knowing that his wife had terribly ticklish soles. He was going to reach down and start the torture but Jamie interrupted.
Leave her alone! Mom deserves better then this.
Oh baby… Mary shouted. Keep quiet. This isn’t a time to be brave.
Daniel put down the brush and grabbed the electric flosser. He knew his daughters weak point were her toes. Just like Rosie.
Jamie, you always were a brat. Maybe you need to be the first one in line. It’s time to teach you some respect.
He walked over to his daughter and turned on the flosser. He reached down and started what would be a long process going well into the night.
