Ok fans, thank you for your continued support. I am glad you are enjoying yourself following along with the lives of these amazing characters. Things are definitely picking up and there is so much more action coming! Now, it is time for the next part. This one I hope you love as well. There are only 3 more chapters of this series, then we go to Darby's focused series. Stay tuned for some great tickling action and of course, the story itself. Let's get to the next part! As always, your comments are encouraged and most welcomed.
PART 6
Maria looked at Veronica’s naked body and she was stunned. It was still hard to believe that they stripped this woman naked and broke her spirit. She saw the tears and knew how that felt. Thalia had broken her and Pilar a year ago, so she knew the pain Veronica was feeling. She didn’t feel guilty about it, but she did feel Veronica’s pain. She saw the lustful look on her partner’s face and wondered what was about to happen next. She wondered if they should just leave the victim alone at this point. They did get what they wanted, and they also completely humiliated Veronica at the same time. She walked up to Pilar and got close to her to whisper. “Hey, what are we going to do to her now?” she asked.
“Hehehe Now that she is naked, I was thinking about playing with her. You know, get her aroused and then make her cum. Imagine that! She would be completely destroyed!” Pilar responded. She loved the idea of sexually dominating Veronica and as she looked at the exposed pussy, that desire grew.
“I-I don’t know. I mean, she is finished. We got the information we needed. She….she is crying now. She’s broken. I think we should stop and go through with the rest of the plan.” Maria said. She started to feel bad for Veronica as she heard that soft crying. She knew what it was like to be destroyed like that.
“Maria, are you showing empathy for her? You know she would kill us if she got the chance! Come on, this is our chance to practice what Priscilla told us. If we force her to cum, we break her will forever. We are going to have to do it to the sex slaves.” Pilar explained. She could tell her friend was reluctant and knew she had to convince her to go through with the sexual aspects of the tickle torture. Their employer wanted them to do it, so they had to get that feeling under their belts.
“I know, but…..well, she sounds sad. If she didn’t give us the diamond information, I would say sure. Remember when Thalia did that to us last year? Remember how humiliated we were? Can we really do that to another woman?” Maria asked. She remembered how Thalia dominated her and forced her to have oral sex with Pilar. The experience itself wasn’t too bad, but she remembered that sheer embarrassment of it all and how it affected them. She knew one day soon, she would have to play with a woman in a sexual way, but Veronica’s crying still bothered her.
“Yes, I remember. It was the worst feeling ever. But this will help us get over it. Look, her crying is a part of the process. She is emotionally destroyed. It meant we did our jobs well! But if you don’t want to go through with it, then I understand. How about this? I will play with her a little bit, then stop. I won’t force her to orgasm. Deal?” Pilar offered. She really wanted to touch Veronica’s naked body, but she also respected her longtime friend and partner.
“Ok. I will play with her feet, and you can touch her. We still have to prepare for tomorrow. It is going to be dangerous, but we have to do it.” Maria said. She looked at those helpless feet and figured she would play with them softly.
“Ok, deal. Now, let me have some fun with her and you play with her feet. You are starting to like feet, aren’t you? Hehehe” Pilar teased.
“Hehehe hers are cute. I don’t know, there is something about how ticklish they are and the way they move that makes me just want to touch them.” Maria smiled. She then walked over to the right foot and knelt down once again. She was eye level with the sole and could see the foot right there, the skin looking so inviting. She reached her hands forward and started to softly stroke the bottom of the foot. It instantly jerked and she smiled. The foot was very sensitive and now she could have some fun. She didn’t want to tickle her very hard, just enough to get her squirming.
Veronica felt the hands on her foot, and she couldn’t help but giggle. Her heart was broken, and she cried softly, but the touch on her foot made her giggle. She hated feeling so helpless and vulnerable. Her naked body was exposed, and she was trapped. She felt the bed move a little and she saw Pilar coming towards her. She saw the lustful look on her face and knew she was about to have her body toyed with. She shook her head at her and started to plead for mercy. “Hehehe no more...please don’t torture me….hehehe please….” she giggled.
Pilar heard those soft giggles, and she felt extremely horny. She really wanted to play with Veronica sexually, but she promised Maria that she would only tease and not go all the way. In her mind, when they were to torture future sex slaves, she would have Maria leave the room and she could just devour the helpless victim. Her eyes looked at the spread legs and had a clear view of Veronica’s pussy. She loved what she saw and figured for the ultimate humiliation; she would play with it just to show Veronica who controlled her body. She reached her index and middle fingers forward and gently stroked the pussy lips. “Ooooh!!! Such a nice pussy.” she cooed.
Veronica felt that touch on her most private area and she trembled. This was the moment. This was the moment her most special place was about to be dominated, and she prepared herself to be forced into an orgasm. This was what she did to those rich women she robbed. She loved making them cum. It was such a powerful feeling. Now, it was going to happen to her, and she hoped it would be over soon. She closed her eyes and got herself ready.
Pilar continued to stroke the mound and saw the hips move a little. She wondered if Veronica liked this touch. She looked at her face and saw that the eyes were closed. She wanted to taste the pussy, so she lifted her fingers and gave it a lick. The scent of the mound really turned her on and she wanted to ravish that sweet mound. She thought about Maria’s request, and she wished she could ignore her. But she respected and cared for her friend, so she decided to stop the torture and prepare for the next day. She still placed her fingers on the clit of Veronica and wanted to torment her mind just a little. “Hehehe this pussy is mine. But, for now I will let you rest. Tomorrow is a big day! We will see if your friends, especially Gabby, love you back! They will have to make a choice. If they choose wrongly, then I promise you, this pussy will be eaten tomorrow.” she threatened and then lowered her head.
Veronica opened her eyes after hearing these ominous words. Her girlfriend and her mentor would have to make some kind of choice tomorrow. If they did not choose correctly, then she would become a sex slave for sure. She saw Pilar’s head getting closer to her mound and she froze in place. She saw the wide pink tongue come out of her mouth, and then felt her getting licked on her clit! That touch surprised her, and her loins started to get aroused. Even in her frightened and sad state, her body still craved sexual pleasure. She felt another lick and now her nipples stiffened. She saw Pilar now getting upright and wince when her pussy hairs were patted.
“Oh my goodness. You taste great. Oh, you are sooooooo lucky right now. Hehehehe” Pilar said and then got off the bed. She felt her body on fire with sexual desire and she looked at Maria. She saw her partner stand up and they looked at each other. She loved the taste of Veronica’s clit and wanted a lot more. “Maria……you are lucky I love and respect you. Her pussy tasted great. I swear, you should try it. You won’t be disappointed. Hehehehe Now, let’s start preparing our plan for tomorrow. We will leave her there. It’s not like she can go anywhere. Gag her with her own sock.” she requested.
Maria smiled when she heard that they were about to plan for their next steps. There were still lots to do and was proud of Pilar. She knew how much her friend wanted to sexually ravish Veronica, and knew one day she might have to do the same against some helpless woman. But for now, she was happy they didn’t do it. Being in this moment was helping her but wanted to wait until the next time they trapped a woman, it would be much different. She grabbed one of Veronica’s socks and tied it around her mouth. Their plan included leaving for a moment this room and they didn’t want Veronica to scream for help. “Ok, let’s get to work.” she said.
Veronica felt her sock against her mouth and watched as the two women left the room. She was stunned that she was not sexually humiliated, but was grateful it didn’t happen. She felt incredibly vulnerable and when the door closed, she closed her eyes. She was still tied down and completely naked, but she felt some relief. She really wished Gabby was there. She really needed to be comforted by her. She felt alone. She felt broken and humiliated. “Gabby……I need you baby.” she softly called out.
Gabby started to get very emotional as she walked the streets of Ciudad Azteca. For the last two hours, she had been searching everywhere for Veronica. There were no signs of her. She felt extreme tension in her body because she knew Veronica would never leave her without saying where she was going. That got her mind spinning and she was very worried. She looked over at La Diabla and could see the look of concern on her face. She was happy the outlaw was with her, because had she been alone, she would have been hysterical with worry and grief. “Where is she? We can’t find her!” she told La Diabla.
“We will. She has to be around here somewhere. It is not like her to disappear like that.” La Diabla responded. She was very worried about her friend. She knew that when people disappeared, it was not something good. She prayed that she wasn’t kidnapped by criminals. That was something she and the other members of El Guapo’s gang used to do. She wanted to maintain a strong and positive demeanor with Gabby, but inside she was very worried.
“I-I don’t get it! Do you think someone took her? Where is Vero??” Gabby asked, her voice starting to crack with emotion.
“Gabby, we will find her. She is very strong and very tough. Stay positive. I doubt she left the town. We have been searching for two hours now, I think we might want to rest for a bit and calm our minds.” La Diabla encouraged. With emotions on fire, she knew they had to reset themselves. It was getting late and some of the people started to go back to their homes. That could help the search because less people on the streets, but it also meant that if someone took Veronica, they were most likely hiding somewhere for the night. It would be the next day when they might make a move. They searched behind buildings and into alleys, and didn’t find Veronica injured or anything. She also wondered if this incident had anything to do with the diamond that they had.
“I don’t want to rest! I want to find my baby!!! I am scared La Diabla, I am really scared!” Gabby said with passion in her voice. She felt her heart really beating faster and her adrenaline was overflowing. She saw the calm look on La Diabla’s face and in her mind, it gave her hope. If she was calm, it could mean she had a plan to find the woman she loved dearly.
“Gabby, listen to me. I know you want to find Veronica. I know you love her dearly. I love her too. But we have been looking for two hours and honestly, we still have a lot of alcohol in our system. We need to clear our minds. We need rest. We can still search for her in the morning. I know we will find her. I know it. Come on.” La Diabla said. She was feeling the effects of the alcohol, and it was getting late. She knew that in the dark, it would be much more difficult to try and track Veronica. She grabbed Gabby’s hand and started to pull her away. She could see the sadness on Gabby’s face, and it broke her heart. She knew she had to find Veronica.
Gabby felt her hand being grabbed and started to walk. She understood La Diabla, and she was still drunk enough. Her heart and mind were determined to find Veronica at all costs, but she also understood that searching at night would be difficult. She walked with such heavy heart back to the hotel they were staying in. When they made it to the room, she started to think that maybe Veronica was inside, naked and waiting for her on the bed. She would yell at her for scaring her, but if she was indeed on the bed, she would love her all night long. The door opened up and she went quickly inside. She managed to find the lantern and when it came on, she saw her empty bed. It was a long shot that she would be there, but her hopes were crushed. She wobbled over to the bed and sat down. Her emotions took over and the fact that Veronica was missing crushed her. She placed her head in her hands and started to cry heavily.
La Diabla saw how Gabby raced inside the room and turned the lantern on. She understood what her friend was doing and now that there was that empty bed, she felt disappointed as well. She closed the door and saw Gabby sitting on the bed and just started crying. She could hear how heavy the cries were and that affected her. She cared about Veronica too, but knew how deeply in love Veronica and Gabby were. She sat down next to Gabby on her left side and reached her right arm around her shoulders. She pulled her friend close and listened to her cries. “Hey, it will be alright. We are going to find her.” she said softly, trying to encourage her.
Gabby felt the arm around her shoulders and was grateful La Diabla was here to comfort her. It also allowed her to really let her cry out and she felt so much pain. She was scared about Veronica. It hurt her so much that someone she loved with all of her heart was missing. She knew she couldn’t go to the local law enforcement and report that she was missing. They were an outlaw group and also in possession of a stolen diamond. She really felt pain and just wanted to find her lover. “Where is she?? What if she is hurt? She could be lying down somewhere in pain. She could be bleeding, wondering where I am. Sob I am scared….I am so scared. My baby, I want my baby!” she cried.
La Diabla felt her eyes watering up because she felt Gabby’s pain. She felt that pain herself when Darby was shot and when Cheyenne was kidnapped. She also remembered how Veronica was when they discovered Gabby was kidnapped, along with Bella, by Thalia and her gang. She remembered how much agony Veronica was in, and now it was Gabby feeling those same pains. “She will be ok. Don’t think like that. We have to be positive. I am sure wherever she is, she knows we will come to find her. We will come get her. Then you two will be so happy to see each other again. Just like when you saw her when we got rescued from Thalia. Remember that moment? How happy were you? Well, it will be like that again.” she said in a comforting voice.
Gabby heard those words, and she cried harder. She did remember that reunion when she saw Veronica after finally getting free of Thalia and her gang. She really wanted to believe it, but until she saw Veronica again, she was going to be miserable. She allowed herself to cry harder and just let it all out. “I miss her sob I miss her….” she cried.
“I know…..I know.” La Diabla said softly. She continued to hold onto Gabby and did her best to comfort her. She heard those cries, and she knew she had to find a way to figure out where Veronica went. She felt Gabby starting to fall to her right side. She figured she wanted to lay down and she lifted her ankles up from the floor and had them in her lap. She watched as Gabby continued to cry and she slowly removed her boots. They did have to get rest, and first thing in the morning, they were going to tear the entire town apart to find Veronica. “We will find you, Veronica. This I swear….” she thought to herself as she laid down next to Gabby to comfort her.
THE FOLLOWING MORNING
Pilar paced around the room and felt a little nervous. She looked at a naked Veronica sleeping on the bed and knew it was going to be moments before the next phase of the plan was to take place. She saw Maria getting ready and knew the time had come. They were also expecting a visitor. When they left the hotel the previous night after tickle destroying Veronica, they managed to go to a location and send a telegram out. They also had to eventually move Veronica to another location as well. She did get some good sleep, even though she had to sleep in the chair in the room. Maria managed to sleep on the bed at the foot of the bed in between Veronica’s spreadeagled legs. Her friend was small enough to fit inside that area. They left Veronica naked all night, and she loved looking at the sleeping naked form. Pilar wanted to enjoy that view as long as she could because they did have to get Veronica dressed again. The plan was to give a ransom note to La Diabla and Gabby. In exchange for the diamond, they would get Veronica back. Maria was to deliver the ransom note, and then they would wait for a certain time to meet the outlaws and make the exchange. Then, they would tell them where Veronica was located, which would give them time to deliver the diamond to their guest that was coming due to the invite included in the telegram. It made her nervous because everything had to go perfect because their guest was none other than Priscilla Montenegro.
“Hey, are we ready to do this?” Maria asked as she watched her partner pacing the room. She felt a little nervous because she was the one who had to deliver the ransom note. They knew that the other outlaws would be searching the city. Once she spotted them, she would deliver the message as though she was some kind of messenger. The outlaws did not know who she was, so they would never suspect her of being part of the kidnapping plot.
“Yes, we are ready. Once Priscilla gets here, then we can begin. Look at her, Maria. She looks so peaceful sleeping. We wore her out good! Hehehehe. We should wake her up and get her dressed. I don’t know if Priscilla wants to see a naked woman right now.” Pilar smiled. She looked at Veronica’s breasts and between her legs and wished she truly got to play with those areas.
“Yeah, you’re right. Ok, let’s wake her up.” Maria said. She started to walk over to the bed, when there was a knock at the door! She looked over at Pilar and they both looked stunned. She looked at her pocket watch and it was an hour earlier than when they had set a meeting time with Priscilla. “Is that her?” she asked.
“Let me find out.” Pilar responded. She then went to the door quietly. Priscilla was supposed to arrive in an hour, so this could have been anyone. She put her face close to the door and felt her heart thumping. “Who is it?” she called out.
“Me……” a voice said simply.
Pilar’s eyes popped wide open, and she looked at Maria. “She’s here?” she exclaimed and opened the door.
Maria was shocked that Priscilla was early. She watched Pilar open the door and in walked a tall, beautiful woman, wearing her blue jeans, a white blouse and her blond hair was in a ponytail. She wore high leather boots and the look on her face was intimidating. “Priscilla? You’re early.” she said.
Priscilla walked into the room with great confidence in her step. When she received the telegram the previous night, she felt excited. Her associates informed her that they would have the diamond delivered to her today. She could barely sleep and when morning arrived, she got into her horse carriage for the long trip to Ciudad Azteca. She liked the town and could see all the festive decorations. There were people walking the streets, but still early enough not to have so much activity. She had to be careful herself. Ciudad Azteca was filled with rival gangs who would love to destroy her husband’s gang. She wanted this time to meet so she could slip in unnoticed. She saw both Pilar and Maria and they looked like happy kids ready to give her good news. Her eyes then looked over at the bed and saw a naked woman tied up on it. That made her smile because it appeared they tortured the woman. “Hello. Yes, I am early. I could not wait. Your message told me that you could retrieve the diamond. Do you have it now?” she asked.
“Not yet. But we will. As you can see, we have a victim on the bed. That was one of the people who stole the diamond. We kidnapped her, brought her here and tortured her into revealing where and who had the diamond. La Diabla and the other one will get a ransom note and I am sure they will give us the diamond. If they do not, then their friend dies. In fact, I think the other one, the larger woman, and the woman on the bed are lovers. So that exchange WILL happen. I am sure of it!” Pilar explained. She really hoped Priscilla liked her plan.
“Nice plan. Risky, but looks like it was effective. Did you tickle her and……play with her sexually?” Priscilla asked. She wanted to see if her new sex slave handlers used the proper torture technique wanted for this type of endeavor.
“Oh yeah, we tickled her into complete submission! It didn’t take too long for her to break! It was a pleasure stripping her naked. In fact, she BEGGED us to do it so she wouldn’t be tickled. She is VERY sensitive.” Pilar boasted. She could see the smile on Priscilla’s face and that made her happy. She really wanted to please that woman. “And….well, her pussy does taste rather nice.” she added.
Maria blushed a little when hearing those comments. She also realized that Pilar wasn’t going to tell Priscilla the entire story. She started to think that was a better way because Priscilla seemed like the type of person that was ruthless and wanted to see suffering. “Yes, her body is rather ticklish. Hehehe” she said.
“Very nice. Both of you, good job.” Priscilla said as she got closer to the bed. She could see Veronica’s sleeping face and knew she was worn out. She then turned to her associates and smiled. “Ok, so when do we get started? My time is valuable, and I do want to leave this town as soon as I get that diamond.” she asked.
“We are about to do the first part. Maria will give the ransom note. Then, we will take this lovely creature to another place. Will you stay here?” Pilar explained. She felt a little excited that Priscilla was here, and she liked what they were doing.
“Yes, I will stay inside here. I look forward to having my diamond. Hehe” Priscilla grinned. She then turned to Veronica and looked at her sleeping body. She could see the large breasts, and the exposed vagina. She thought about the times where the sex slaves in Santa Selena were played with in that area of their bodies. Her eyes then went down to the feet, and she thought they were nice looking. She could see the bottom of the left foot and she reached down and stroked her fingernail up the length of the sole. She smiled because that stroke seemed to wake Veronica up!
Veronica felt something tickling the bottom of her foot and she woke up. She tried to move her arms, but then she realized she couldn’t. She started to groan in misery because it wasn’t a dream that she was tortured. She slowly opened her eyes and then she saw three faces. That made her wake up faster because she remembered only Pilar and Maria. She saw the woman with the blond ponytail looking at her and she felt embarrassed. She was still very naked and her very private areas were open for all to see. “W-Who are you?” she asked.
“Hehehe welcome back to the living, dear. I am Priscilla Montenegro. Who are you?” Priscilla asked. She loved how the victims looked shocked and afraid. She also loved the fact that the prisoner was naked, which always disarmed any ego they might have.
Veronica was shocked when she heard the name. She heard all about Priscilla from La Diabla and the other ladies when they were at Phoebe’s house. Now, she was looking at her in the flesh. In Ciudad Del Reina, Priscilla was there too, but they never really crossed paths. She started to feel angry because she knew all about that woman. She knew La Diabla absolutely hated her, which made her dislike her, but when she heard about how Cheyenne suffered under this woman, it turned to hate as well. “I am Veronica, also known as La Loba! I know who you are. La Diabla hates you!” she sneered back.
Priscilla had a sinister grin on her face when she heard that response. This was one of La Diabla’s friends and now she could really enjoy herself. She truly hated the outlaw and knowing that her friend was captured, tortured and humiliated made her heart happy. She then did a quick scurry of her fingers up the sole of the left foot and smiled when she heard that delightful ticklish squeal. “Hehehe so brave, yet so ticklish. Listen bitch. I hate La Diabla as much as she hates me. Why do you think we captured you? Huh? Because making you suffer makes her suffer. Now, we will take care of your friend, and then I might have to consider selling you off as a sex slave. Those tits of yours could fetch me a great price. I bet your pussy tastes sweet too.” she said, feeling very confident at the moment.
Veronica felt a wave of fear flow over her body. She was tied down, naked and still very exhausted. She knew about how Priscilla would sell sex slaves. She knew she was still in a lot of danger. She wanted to put on a brave face, but it was hard. She could see Pilar and Maria looking at her as well. Now that she knew who their employer was, it would make any revenge sweeter. “I already told you about the diamond. Just let me go.” she said in a calm voice.
“Not yet. Let’s just say that if your friends do not give up that diamond, you will never be seen by them ever again. So shut up and accept your fate. You annoy me already.” Priscilla said, then started to run her fingers up and down the foot once again. She laughed when she heard the hysterical laughter. She could only imagine what it was like when they tortured this woman into total submission.
“HAHAHAHAHA STOP THAT!!! I AM TICKLISH!!!” Veronica squealed as she felt the fingers going up and down her foot. She was dismayed that her body was still very sensitive, and she felt embarrassed that her naked body was still exposed for all to see. The tickling stopped and she stared at Priscilla. The woman had an evil smile and now she felt fear over what would happen to her.
“Ok, Maria, go find those two morons. Give them the note and we can get started.” Pilar advised. She saw Maria grin and then left the hotel room. She felt some butterflies in her stomach because now the plan was underway. She looked at Priscilla and smiled. “What should we while we wait for Maria to return?” she asked.
“How about we torture her? I want to see what you can do. My trafficking ring will be starting soon. I have an associate in Texas right now setting everything up. So, impress me with this woman. I want to see how you dominate her and even…..play with her pussy. Hahaha” Priscilla said with a laugh, then looked over at Veronica.
Veronica heard that threat and she saw the look on Pilar’s face. She felt extreme fear and realized that they were about to torture her again. She saw Pilar getting on the bed and was wiggling her fingers at her. “Nooooo!!!! Nooooo!!!! Not again!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she roared as the fingers tickled her ribs.
La Diabla finished putting on her boots and tried to calm herself. Today was a very important day. She had to find Veronica at all costs. She looked over at Gabby who was sitting on her bed, her face in her hands. She felt terrible for her because she knew Gabby didn’t sleep well. There were a few times when she woke up and heard Gabby crying. It was so sad seeing her cry like that. It affected her own emotions because she cared about Veronica too. She took a deep breath and then exhaled. “Gabby? Are you ready? Today is going to be a good day. We are going to find her, and she will be safe. It will be the best moment ever.” she said, trying her best to comfort her friend.
Gabby lifted her head up and saw La Diabla looking back at her. She heard those words, and she loved it because she needed to hear it. She truly adored La Diabla for being so caring and comforting. She wiped her tears with her hands and then stood up. “Yeah, I am ready. Let’s go find her.” she said, still trying to hold back tears.
La Diabla stood up next to her and hugged her. She wanted to let Gabby know she was there for her, and it was time to find their friend. “Ok, let’s go. Time to tear this city apart.” she said to her.
Gabby made sure her gun was with her, and then she left the hotel room. The sun was shining already, even this early in the morning. They eventually made their way onto the streets and saw more and more people starting to set up for the fiesta. She thought about what they still had to do after finding Veronica. They were going to deliver the diamond to Eduardo Martinez, then have some more fun. She then started to focus her mind and was determined. They started to walk up the street and looked around. She followed La Diabla back to the bar where they last saw Veronica. She saw La Diabla looking at the ground and surrounding areas. “Hey, what are you looking for?” she asked.
“Just trying to see any potential directions that she may have traveled too. This place doesn’t give any tracks, but I am trying to see all possible routes. I have a feeling she went down a route that isn’t well populated. If someone took her, then they would not do it in public. That’s my theory at least.” La Diabla explained. She continued to look around the area and saw an alley across the street. She wondered if Veronica may have gone through there. It was worth a shot, and she motioned her hand for Gabby to follow.
Gabby watched as La Diabla seemed to be in investigating mode. She remembered being told by the outlaw she was very good at tracking people. She loved that about her. She followed her down the alley and she looked around. It was in the shadows and looked deserted. She looked through one of the windows of the deserted building and saw that it was empty. “Where could she be?” she asked.
La Diabla looked around the alley and saw that it was pretty secluded. There were crates and piles of wood. The empty building told her that people didn’t come down this way too often. It would make a great hiding place. She then started to look at the ground and noticed something shiny. She went over to the location of the object and knelt down. She picked up the object and examined it. “Hey, call me crazy, but doesn’t this look like a button from a shirt? Didn’t Vero have a button like this?” she asked.
Gabby walked over and took the button from la Diabla’s hand. She looked at it closely and it was dirty. It did look familiar to her, and she felt her heart racing. It might be a clue about Veronica! “I think it is! she might have come down this alley way!” she said with excitement in her voice.
“I think so too. It is very dirty in this alley way, but we found something. There are too many footprints to tell if they belong to Veronica. Some of them might be her foot size, but too hard to tell. Well, it looks like we got something. So, if she was in here, let’s look at all potential ways from here. Maybe we can find another clue.” La Diabla mused. She then walked towards the edge of the alley and was back onto the main street. She turned her head side to side, and wondered which direction she should follow. “Come on, let’s walk.” she requested.
AN HOUR LATER
Rosa was walking down the street, looking around at the people preparing for the fiesta. The music was already playing, and she could smell food. It had been a very rough night for her. She couldn’t get it out of her head that she surrendered the diamond from the Navarro villa. She felt extremely guilty that her boss and friend, Lorena Navarro, was tortured into submission, which forced her to give up the diamond to save her. She could barely sleep in her barracks and was feeling better about being on leave for a few days. She woke up and decided she would just walk around Ciudad Azteca to clear her mind and possibly investigate where the diamond went. She wasn’t on official duty, and she didn’t tell anyone what she was up to. She had no idea how she would even try to find the diamond. She wondered if she could talk to a few citizens to see if any of them heard news about stolen jewelry. Rosa was aware that the Navarros did not go public with the heist, and she wanted to keep it that way as well. She continued to walk down the sidewalk and took a deep breath. Then, her eyes saw something. She looked across the street and saw two women walking. One was a heavy-set woman, and the other wore all black and was thin. She saw them walking down the street and she turned and continued walking. Her brain started to go into a frenzy because the woman in black looked very familiar to her. “Where have I seen that woman before?” she thought to herself as she continued to walk.
La Diabla continued to try and figure out potential paths Veronica might have gone if she was in that alley. She saw that there were many hotels around this area and that was discouraging because it was possible Veronica could be in any one of them. She wondered if there would be vendors on the street that were there the previous night. Perhaps an eyewitness account would really help lead her to where her friend was. She looked over at Gabby and could tell she was still very distraught. Her friend was calm, but she could see the pain and worry on her face. “Hey, this is a good start. We would have never found this last night in the dark, and while we had alcohol in our bodies. We will find her.” she said, trying to comfort her partner.
Gabby had a half smile when she heard those words. It was true, they were further along now than they were the previous night after searching for a few hours. She still wanted to find her lover and give her a loving hug. She also truly adored La Diabla for being so caring. Despite the ruthless reputation of La Diabla, she knew her to be a very loving person. She loved knowing that most people thought she was pure evil, but she got to see her true nature. She looked at her friend and wanted to have the same confidence as she did. “Thank you. Let’s find her. We have to. I can’t live without her.” she said softly.
La Diabla had a heartfelt smile on her face when she heard Gabby. She knew what that felt like. The memories of Darby about to receive that horrible itching cream from Thalia always shook her up. She sacrificed her own body to save Darby, so she understood the kind of love to have for someone to do that. Gabby and Veronica were deeply in love with one another, even though they had to hide that from society. She wanted to find her friend, but more so for Gabby and her well-being. “Ok, let’s see if we can find any eyewitnesses. Maybe they saw her.” she told her.
Another 30 minutes passed by, and the streets were getting more crowded as the citizens of Ciudad Azteca started to either go to work or begin to party. The fiesta was still continuing, and the streets were buzzing with people. Gabby was still beside herself and she had no idea how she was able to not let all of her emotions free and cry hysterically. They continued to search for any potential merchants and the ones they encountered did not see Veronica. Then her eyes saw someone coming. It was a very pretty woman who seemed to be carrying a piece of paper. She didn’t think anything of it, until the woman approached them. She had a warm smile, and she wondered what she wanted. “Hello.” she said with a half-smile.
Maria felt her heart beating out of her chest. It took a while to walk around Ciudad Azteca, but she eventually found the people she needed to see. She finally spotted the larger woman and the woman in black that she saw while hiding in the closet of the Navarro villa. This was the moment. This was the moment the plan from Pilar and Priscilla took place. She looked at the two ladies and she guessed that the woman in black was La Diabla, and the larger woman was Gabby. That made her think back to how Veronica was pleading for Gabby to come rescue her. She never seen that kind of love from one woman to another. She thought about how she and Pilar tickle tortured Veronica and Pilar even started to do sexual things to her. Now, she saw the lover and realized how big she was. If they were ever caught, that woman would probably pound them into sand. She saw the two women looking at her and she swallowed hard. “Hola! I was told to give you two something. Some woman approached me and told me to come over here and hand you a letter.” she said with a smile.
La Diabla was curious who this woman was. She found her to be very pretty but was confused and concerned that someone wanted this woman to approach them. Her eyes immediately looked around the surrounding areas to see if the person who sent this one was around. Her instincts went off and wondered if this was something about Veronica. No one knew who they were, or why they were even in Cuidad Azteca. So to be recognized was very concerning. “Who sent you? Describe her.” she asked.
“I don’t know her name. I just know she was tall, and had blond hair. Here, she wanted to give this letter to the two ladies over where you are standing.” Maria replied. She knew they had never seen her before, so this was a perfect set up. She handed the letter over to La Diabla and nodded her head. It was now time for her to go, because when they read the letter, they were surely going to ask her a thousand questions. “Have a good day!” she said, then started to walk away quickly.
“What the hell? Who would want to give us a letter?” Gabby asked in a confused voice. She noticed the woman walked away rather quickly, but she was more concerned about the contents of the letter.
“I don’t know. Well, let’s see what it is about.” La Diabla replied as she started to open up the piece of paper. She unfolded it and started to read the letter.
Hello bitches!
I bet you are worried sick about your friend, Veronica. I have her. I know all of you stole something I wanted very much. So, because you stole it, I stole something you care about, pretty Veronica. So, if you want to see her again alive, then we need to make a trade. Veronica for that diamond you stole. If you love Veronica, then you will meet associates of mine in two hours at the old linen building nearby. DO NOT be late. I enjoyed listening to her tortured voice, and you know what I am capable of. Once the diamond is handed over, we will release Veronica, unharmed. Good doing business with you.
Priscilla Montenegro
La Diabla’s heart nearly stopped when she read the letter. It blew her mind that this letter was a ransom note from someone she hated more than anyone else on the planet. She read it again and shook her head. She had to take a moment for herself to just comprehend what just happened. Veronica was kidnapped by the worst woman imaginable and knew that things were far more serious than she originally thought. “Dios mio….” she muttered.
Gabby saw the look on La Diabla’s face, and she grew very concerned. It was as though La Diabla seen a ghost. She wondered if it was about Veronica and now her own emotions were in turmoil. “What is it?! Is it about Veronica? La Diabla, tell me!” she shouted.
La Diabla heard Gabby’s voice, and she looked at her. She could see that fear in her face and knew this was not going to be easy. “Yes, it is about Veronica. I can say it is bad news, but there is some good news.” she told her.
Gabby felt her knees buckling as she realized that the letter was about Veronica. Her entire emotional state of mind went into a frenzy, and she grabbed the letter right out of La Diabla’s hands. Her eyes read the words carefully and then she dropped the letter and put her hands over her mouth. She felt her eyes welling up with tears and her entire existence was focused on the state of her lover. “Dios Mio!!!! Nooooooo!!!” she cried out.
“That bitch!!!! I can’t believe this!!! The absolute worst person in the world to do this! It just HAD to be her!! Oh, she is GOING TO PAY DEARLY!!!” La Diabla shouted as she thought about her most hated rival, Priscilla. Her emotions were now in full rage, and she wanted to go find that woman and destroy her. She looked around the streets to see if she could see Priscilla looking at them while hiding. She already wanted to find that woman and just destroy her. She then started to try and calm herself. There were certain things in the letter that made her try to focus. Veronica was still alive, and for the moment, safe. That was a positive thing. They now knew what happened to her and there was a chance of getting her back. The bad part was, she knew how Priscilla operated, and the words “tortured voice” let her know that Veronica suffered. She had to try and keep that revelation from Gabby because for sure, her friend would go on a rampage and they had to be calm. There were two hours before they met with “associates” and wondered if it was a trap. La Diabla also wondered how Priscilla knew she stole the diamond. No one knew that. Unless she tortured Veronica into admitting it. She also knew the style of torture that must have been used since she was tortured by that vile woman herself. “Ok, let’s calm down for a moment.” she said, breathing deeply.
“CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN?! HOW CAN WE CALM DOWN WHEN THE BITCH HAS VERONICA?!” Gabby shouted. Her emotions were in complete turmoil and now she wanted revenge. She knew about the rivalry between La Diabla and Priscilla. Now the woman she loved was now part of that battle. She now hated Priscilla more than anything else and if she ever met the woman, she would tear her limb from limb.
“Gabby, I understand. I want to destroy her more than anything else in the world right now. But we have to remain calm. I lost a fight with her and her stooges before because I was in a rage. The bitch is not stupid, well, somewhat, but she is not too stupid. She is in control right now. She has Veronica. The good news is, Veronica is alive. We can get her back. We just have to outsmart the woman. We have two hours before we meet whatever stooges there are. If we go in there in a rage, whatever trap she set up will take place and then all of us will be captured. Hey, listen to me. Veronica is ok. This is good. It is not ideal, but we can get her back!” La Diabla explained. She remembered how Helga defeated her in the cavern in Santa Selena. It happened because she was in pure rage when Helga made a horrible comment about Cheyenne. She knew from experience that if she went into a rage, then a calmer opponent could defeat her. The same was with Thalia. She wanted to defeat the Greek soldier and get Gabby back, but because there was so much emotion in her body, it allowed Thalia to defeat her and Darby. She knew she had to outsmart Priscilla. That way, she could get Veronica back and even keep the diamond. She wanted to keep the diamond so she could hand it over to Eduardo Martinez and hoped they could destroy the Montenegro gang once and for all.
“I swear, if that bitch hurt Veronica in any kind of way, I will kill her.” Gabby said with venom in her voice. Her anger grew the more she thought about Priscilla now injecting herself into her own personal relationships. She wanted to choke the life out of the woman, even though they had never met. She did understand what La Diabla was telling her, but it was hard to maintain her rage. “Let’s get Veronica back. Are we going to give them the diamond?” she asked.
“Of course not. However, we will get Veronica back. I think we should focus on setting a trap for them. Come on, let’s go to the meeting place now. I want to set up to see who these associates are. If they have Veronica with them, then we will pounce! I hope Priscilla is there, but I doubt she will. There is a reason she is sending some other people. She knows I would probably kill her.” La Diabla said. She motioned her hand and had Gabby follow her. She was excited that she could get her friend back and ruin Priscilla’s plans as well. It amazed her that even after nearly a year, she and the wife of Julio Montenegro were about to do battle again.
Priscilla sat next to Pilar on a chair and had her right leg crossed over her left knee. Her booted foot was swinging in the air as she eagerly awaited the return of Maria. She hoped that her plan would work, and the outlaws took the bait. Her eyes looked over at Veronica who was peacefully sleeping at the moment. She enjoyed torturing her, as her nails went up and down the feet and while Pilar tickled the breasts, she also got the opportunity to tickle the clit of the prisoner. It had been a while since she tickle tortured someone and doing it again to a friend of La Diabla’s was satisfying. She let Pilar force an orgasm out of Veronica as a reward. She liked how Pilar took to this special form of torture and felt she would do extremely well in controlling the sex slaves. She was not as talented as Helga and definitely nowhere near Thalia’s level, but she would suffice for now. “Where is she? I hope she didn’t get killed.” she asked in an impatient voice.
Pilar shivered at the thought of her friend possibly being killed. Priscilla was a ruthless woman who seemed to have no regard for human life. It was admirable, but scary at the same time. It was the way her thoughts were. She started to get nervous because she liked Maria. She was her best friend. She took a deep breath and smiled at her boss. “I am sure she will be back soon. She just had to deliver the letter and who knows where those two idiots are. I am sure the plan will work out fine.” she responded.
“Good! You both have done well. You will be rewarded! I hope you enjoyed the taste of Veronica over there. Hehehe” Priscilla grinned, then looked at the tied up naked woman on the bed.
“Yes, I did! She is delicious and so ticklish in the right areas! Hehehe you are good at that!” Pilar said, trying to compliment Priscilla as much as she could.
“Yes, I learned from some very talented women. It truly is the best torture method. Leaves no marks, but still produces devasting effects.” Priscilla beamed. Then she heard the door opening and her head snapped in that direction. She saw the door open, and Maria walked in. Her heart started to race and then she saw the smile on Maria’s face.
“I delivered the letter! They were surprised, but I got out of there before they could ask me questions.” Maria said with a huge smile. She felt proud of herself for accomplishing this part of the plan. She looked over at the bed and saw that Veronica was still tied up and still very naked.
“Good! Now, it is time for the next phase. I already know that stupid bitch is headed for the meeting place now. She is so predictable. Did you leave the other letter there?” Priscilla asked. She loved the way the plan was to unfold. The plan was to have La Diabla find the letter at the empty building, then lead her to another one. Maria was to encounter them and act as an innocent messenger and lead them to the next building where Veronica would be, and that is when Pilar will come from behind and knock them out. Then they would steal the diamond and leave them all lying knocked out and defeated. She had no desire to kill La Diabla or her friends at the moment because she did not have the right people around her to protect her in case they failed. Beating them at their own game would be quite satisfactory to her. She knew stealing that diamond from her would crush the ego of the outlaw. She figured she would end La Diabla’s life at another advantageous time.
“Yes, I did. Everything is set!” Maria replied. She felt happiness in her body because everything was going according to plan.
“Excellent. Now, you can take that slut on the bed to the final location. Get her dressed and get her out of here. It is time ladies. It is time I show that bitch who is really superior. I will wait here in this room and await your return. Good luck!” Priscilla said, then started to smile. She felt really powerful at the moment. She watched as Pilar and Maria untied Veronica on the bed and started to put her clothes on. Now, it was just a waiting game, and she took out a bottle of wine and poured a glass. “Yes, today will be a very good day.” she said to herself, then took a sip of wine.
Rosa sat at a café and ate her meal. It was a warm day, and she was trying to find a way to enjoy herself and clear her mind. She still had thoughts of what happened to Lorena and how she failed. She wished she could make it up to her. She had no clue where that diamond was, or whoever assaulted her. She saw the face of one of them when she was waking up, but she was blindfolded before her brain could even register who it was. She leaned back in her chair and listened to some of the music that was already starting to play. Her eyes saw the happy people and the fiesta was beginning. She knew in a few hours; this street would be filled with people and it would be a good time. She took another bite of her food, then her eyes caught something. She looked down the street and saw those two women she saw earlier. The woman with long black hair with a black hat, and wearing all black, and the heavy set one with a large sombrero on. She stared at those two women and saw that they were looking around that abandoned building. The one in black started to look familiar to her. She kept thinking where she saw that face before. Then she started to feel extremely nervous. The style of clothing, the walk and the facial features started to come to her. Her mind went back to that fateful night when her father was killed by El Guapo’s men. It was a horrible night for her, because it was the same night she was tortured. She remembered how much she suffered that night. How she was naked and dominated. The person who tortured her was a woman. That woman tickled her body, just like how Lorena must have been tickled. She was also forced to have an orgasm from that woman. Somehow that woman found her weak spots and forced her body to surrender. She never forgot who that woman was. She was the right hand of El Guapo and perhaps the most dangerous member of El Guapo’s gang. It was La Diabla.
Rosa stood up from her chair and had to go take a closer look. She wanted to make sure the woman was in fact the infamous and ruthless outlaw. After that devastating night, it was the beginning of her passion. She wanted to become a highly trained soldier so that one day, she would catch La Diabla and bring her to justice. She wanted to make her pay for her crimes. The outlaw did not kill her father, but it was because she was being tortured, her father got involved. She walked down the street, trying to be cautious and not obvious. When she got close enough, she got a good look at that face. It was La Diabla! Her emotions started to go into a frenzy because she had sought to find that woman after many years. She even thought she might have been killed. But there she was, and she was looking at the old building. She knew this might be her best chance to finally get her revenge! “I got you. I got you now! You are going to face justice! Father, I am going to get her!” she told herself as she carefully started to make her way to the building.
La Diabla walked up to the building where the letter said they were going to meet. It was an old linen building that was closed down and she looked around the area. She noticed it was close to the main street for the fiesta, but just out of the way for anyone to hide. She could see a café nearby and a few bars. There were vendors already selling goods to people and the atmosphere was very festive. She was curious as to why Priscilla would choose this place. It was hidden but was still near a very public place. She knew Priscilla was not stupid, she was very intelligent actually, but she hated everything about her. She looked at Gabby who was right next to her and she had to get her prepared. “Ok, we are about to go in. Keep your eyes open. We do not know what these associates look like, so everyone is going to be suspicious. Let’s see if we can find any hiding spots inside, so when they show up, we will pounce on them and then get Veronica back.” she told her.
“I am right behind you. But, before we go in, I want to tell you that I appreciate you comforting me. I am a wreck, but you stood by me and comforted me. I will never forget that. Now, let’s get Vero back.” Gabby said with emotion in her voice. She was very excited about this plan and her love for the outlaw grew.
“Anytime. You two mean a lot to me, and I am always willing to do whatever it takes to help my friends. Now, so that we don’t start getting mushy, let’s go inside. Hehehe” La Diabla responded. She loved how Gabby cared about her, and she also loved her friend. She nodded her head and then when no one seemed to be looking, they went inside. The place was abandoned, but there were still some pieces of furniture in there. Mainly tables and chairs. There was a long table inside the back room, and she saw the walls were pretty thick. She looked around and wondered where they would put Veronica. It was possible that they could put her on this table because there was a lot of space and there were hooks on each side of the table. She could imagine tying someone down on this table and she nodded her head. “Hey, I think this might be where they will put Veronica. It is effective to tie someone down.” she told Gabby.
Gabby’s heart fluttered when she heard that. She did not want to see Veronica tied down and being very helpless. She looked around the building and couldn’t see any real hiding places. There were some stairs that seemed to lead to another room because there was a door up there. Then she looked at some of the smaller tables in the front area of the location and saw a piece of paper. It was odd because there were no signs of habitation in quite some time. The place was dusty and cold. She walked over to the table in the corner where the paper was on and then picked it up. Her eyes went wide when she read what it said. “Hey, you got to see this!” she called out.
La Diabla moved quickly to where Gabby was and saw she was holding a letter. It was odd and now that Gabby had that reaction, her stomach dropped. She had a feeling Priscilla was one step ahead of her. She took the letter and read the words:
Hello you stupid bitch,
Did you think I was going to tell you to meet me at a location in a few hours, knowing full well you would show up to the building before we got there? You know me better than that! So here is what will happen. You will sit around this place for a bit, then I will have a messenger come get you. I paid some stooge to take you to another building where sweet Veronica is really at. If you do not have the diamond, then you will never see her again. She does look like a great sex slave for someone. It really is that simple. My associates will take the diamond, and then Veronica is all yours. See you soon!
Priscilla
“I can’t believe this bitch is a step ahead of us!” Gabby yelled as she thought about the letter and the situation they were in. She really started to worry about Veronica and her rage started to build up again.
La Diabla felt very angry inside after reading that letter. She could not believe Priscilla was getting the best of her right now. From a competitive standpoint, she knew she was better at crime than Priscilla. So, for her to outsmart her so far, it really bothered her ego. She crumpled up the letter and saw the rage in Gabby’s face. She took a deep breath because if she got too emotional, Priscilla would end up winning this battle. Because they both cared for Veronica so much, they knew they had to wait at this building before some random person showed up and took them to the other place. “Damn her. Aaarrgh!!!! She pisses me off so much. Gabby, I swear to you, we will get Veronica back and that bitch will PAY.” she declared.
Gabby fumed at the prospect of Veronica still being used as a pawn in this deadly game. She prayed that she was ok. She felt the need to be alone for a moment to cool down. She knew La Diabla needed her to be calm, but it was quite difficult. She had to be alone for a moment just to get her mind right. “I will kill that bitch. Hey, I need to step away. I am so mad right now, so I need to be alone. I will be right back, so that I can get in the right frame of mind.” she told her.
“I understand. I will be right here. Gabby, we will get her back. This I swear…..” La Diabla told her. She was happy that Gabby was going to calm herself down. They both needed to get their minds right because Priscilla was really getting under their skin. She watched Gabby go up the stairs and heard her break down the door. She could only imagine the pain she was in. If it was Darby, then she would be the same. She then stood there and closed her eyes for a moment. She had to calm down. She could not let Priscilla win this fight.
Rosa made it to the building, and she got by the door. She heard voices inside and knew the voice of La Diabla. The memory of that night was fresh on her mind. She could not believe her opportunity to capture the outlaw was here. She thought she might have been killed. She felt nervous because once she apprehended La Diabla, it would finally be a huge relief for her. Justice would finally be served and one of the most evil human beings she ever knew would finally pay for her sins. She glanced inside and saw La Diabla and the other woman ranting about something. They seemed very angry, and their voices were raised. The large woman seemed to be the most upset and saw her walk up the stairs. Now, La Diabla was alone. She knew this was the best chance to apprehend her. She had to capture her quickly, then prepare to fight the other one. She was proud of her fighting skills. She had learned from the Rurales and knew she could now battle the infamous outlaw. She took a deep breath, made sure her gun was ready, and then entered inside.
La Diabla continued to breathe deeply in and out. She felt herself calming down and she wanted to think of a plan to counter Priscilla’s tactics. Now that she knew that woman was involved, she definitely did not want her to get that diamond. That diamond meant a lot now. It meant that another criminal gang could grow and perhaps destroy the Montenegros once and for all. She felt her adrenaline starting to slow down and she felt good. Then she heard a noise and quickly turned around. Before she could pull out her gun, she saw a woman standing before her, with her gun already drawn out. She was stunned that someone else was there and wondered if this was part of Priscilla’s trap. She saw the woman was wearing the uniform of the Rurales and then it hit her. She knew who this was. “What the hell are you doing here?” she asked.
Rosa felt herself starting to shake with happiness and rage as she surprised the outlaw she had sought for so long. She managed to sneak up on her and her gun was drawn. She had the advantage. Now it was time to bring this woman in once and for all. “Finally! I found you! I have been looking for you, La Diabla!” she said with determination.
La Diabla saw the gun pointing at her, but she also saw the woman trembling. She recognized Rosa and wondered how she knew it was her and her partners that stole the diamond. She wondered if that moment when she woke up from being knocked out, she saw their faces and recognized her. “We meet again. I can’t believe you are here. I thought I destroyed you.” she said with a sly smile.
“Oh, you remember me, huh? Good!!! Because I will never forget that night! You humiliated me. You made me submit to you! It was the same night your men killed my father!! Now, I got you. You are…….MINE!!!” Rosa shouted. She felt her adrenaline flowing. She felt too excited about capturing one of the most dangerous women walking the planet. She tried to breathe because her body was trembling with excitement.
La Diabla had a confused look on her face listening to Rosa’s words. She stole the diamond during the day, and she didn’t have any men that killed someone the day before. She started to wonder if Rosa was not talking about the stolen diamond, but something from the past. That made her feel a little relieved because Rosa was not talking about the diamond at all. That meant that there was no way the Rurales knew who she was. It was better to face Priscilla and her gang, than the army of the Mexican government. “You think so? Look at yourself. You are already shaking. You told me that you remember the night I humiliated you. I can’t remember it, so it meant that I know you are nothing to me. You said men I was associated with killed your father, so what the hell does that have to do with me? What is your name?” she asked.
Rosa started to feel the anger again hearing that sarcastic voice coming from La Diabla. She could see that the outlaw seemed very confident even though she was pointing a gun at her. She started to think she could end it all by pulling the trigger, but that would let that woman off too easy. She wanted La Diabla to think about all the carnage she had done every day while she sat in prison. She heard those questions and knew she was trying to get under her skin. For her to not remembering what happened meant that she probably did the same thing to so many different people. Now she really wanted to bring her to justice and make her pay. “My name is Rosa Mendoza, daughter of Artemio Mendoza. His memory will always shine. You will be my prisoner, and you WILL face justice. Now, turn around and put her hands behind your back. I got you bitch! You are under arrest!” she said with a cocky smile.
La Diabla had a slight sneer on her face as she heard those words. It still amazed her that the same woman she had tied up and mentally tortured her by tickling Lorena Navarro was standing before her, and not because of the confrontation at the Navarro villa. It truly was a very small world. She knew Rosa had an advantage by having her gun drawn, but she knew she was smarter. She decided to play along with Rosa, then turned the tables on her. “Ok. You got me. My hands are up, and I am turning around. You may have gotten me now, but trust me, you didn’t win anything.” she said with a calm voice.
Rosa felt her heart rate increase hearing that the outlaw was giving herself up. One on hand, she was relieved that she captured her without a major fight. But on the other hand, it seemed TOO easy. She saw La Diabla turn her back on her and saw her hands up in the air. She then cautiously approached her and went to go find some cuffs to bind the hands behind her back. In order to do so, she had to holster her gun. She could feel her breath becoming shallow. This was the moment she long awaited. “Ok, I am taking your hand and putting it behind your back. Don’t so anything stupid or I will break your arm, you evil bitch!” she said.
La Diabla found herself very amused as she felt her right wrist being grabbed. She knew that in order to cuff her hands behind her back, Rosa had to holster her gun. That took away the life-threatening weapon and now it would come down to a physical fight. When she felt her hand being pulled behind her back, she quickly spun around and used her left hand to slap Rosa across the cheek. That stunned the soldier and then she started to punch away at her. She had to capitalize on the element of surprise. “Stupid bitch! You don’t have me!” she yelled.
Rosa was stunned when the outlaw suddenly spun under the armbar and slapped her across the face. Before she could recalibrate herself, she started to feel punches on her chest and her jaw. She staggered back a little and then she went into self-defense mode. She blocked a few punches, then started to use her legs to kick away. She felt her foot connect with the thigh of La Diabla and that seemed to stagger her opponent. Now she was in a fist fight and she had to stagger her so she could pull out her gun again. “You bitch! I am going to bring you in!” she screamed back.
La Diabla was surprised by the kicks on her legs, and she moved her hands to help block the kicks. She was surprised at the fighting skills of this woman. It registered in her mind that since Rosa was part of the Rurales, she must have had some training. Now, she really had to focus on fighting and get to her gun before Rosa got hers. When she blocked the kicks with her hands, she felt a hit across the side of her head. That made her flinch away, but she kept her eyes open and saw another punch headed towards her direction. She ducked and placed a few well-timed hits on the exposed ribs, and she heard the air go out of Rosa. “You bitch!” she yelled.
Rosa felt the punch to her ribs, and she winced. She had to remember that La Diabla was known to be a great fighter. She heard the outlaw even defeated men in some fist fights. She had to channel her anger and her focus to win this battle. She dropped down to the floor and grabbed La Diabla’s booted ankles. She then pulled the feet out from under her and La Diabla crashed to the ground. She quickly got on top of her and started to punch away at her hands, and even her face. “You will pay!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt the punches connecting on her body and face and she knew she better make some counter moves, or this woman was going to subdue her. She could feel the passion and energy in Rosa’s strikes, which let her know just how emotional she was. She saw the anger in those eyes, and she had to do something. She then lifted her right knee up towards her, which hit Rosa in the buttocks and made her lurch forward. When she did that, that forced Rosa to stop punching. She quickly rolled out from under Rosa’s body and then lunged right on top of her. Both women were now wrestling on the ground, struggling to try and gain control. She realized her opponent was far tougher than she thought, and this became a tremendous battle. She could feel those punches from Rosa, but she also managed to get a few shots at her. Then she screamed in agony when she felt her long black hair grabbed and yanked. “OW!!! YOU BITCH!!! LET GO OF MY HAIR!” she screamed.
Rosa knew she was in a tremendous battle as she and La Diabla rolled around on the ground and hitting each other with solid punches. She felt a punch right into her ribs and that made her wince with great pain. In response, she managed to grab La Diabla’s hair and pulled it. She knew in a fight, pulling hair was considered cheating, but this was a life and death situation. She had to do something. She held on tight to the hair, but then let go when she felt a vicious strike to her jaw. “UGH!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt her hair coming free from Rosa’s hands and she was very angry. She did not like having her hair pulled and now this woman was about to pay. She started to get on top of the woman and now she was starting to punch at her. She was going to win this fight and take care of this woman. Her eyes then noticed something. She saw someone standing before them and then she realized who it was. It was Gabby! “This bitch!” she yelled out.
Gabby was stunned when she saw the sight before her. She went upstairs to clear her mind and calm down when she heard noises downstairs. She wondered if Priscilla’s associates had shown up and she was eager to tear them apart. She had her gun in her hand and ran down the steps. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, she saw two women fighting viciously and she was shocked. She knew one of them was La Diabla and the other was some woman in a soldier’s uniform. “What the hell is going on?” she asked.
La Diabla got off of Rosa and stood up. She knew the woman was outnumbered and now they would take care of her. She saw Rosa getting to her feet and saw the woman realizing that Gabby was there and she was pointing a gun. “Haha you bitch! You lose!” she yelled.
Rosa felt La Diabla get up off of her and she got to her feet quickly. She then realized there was another person in the room, and she saw Gabby’s face. She also saw her pointing a gun and that immediately made her pause. Now, she was outnumbered and knew if she tried to reach for her weapon, she could be killed. She lifted her hands in the air and felt herself breathing heavily. “Whoa! Be careful there! My hands are up.” she said.
“Who the hell are you?” Gabby asked, then she started to recognize the facial features. It was the same woman they had subdued at the Navarro villa and now she was standing there before them. Before she could say anything towards her, she saw La Diabla spin her around, then nailed her with a vicious right hook, that sent her to the ground. She was stunned to see the woman now on the ground, completely knocked out. “Is that who I think it is?” she asked.
La Diabla rubbed her right fist for a moment and stood over Rosa’s knocked out form. She felt her adrenaline surging and tried to calm herself. She breathed deeply in and out and felt the thrill of victory. She loved fighting and when she won, it was always a rush. She knew Rosa was a very skilled opponent, but she won in the end. She looked at Gabby who still had a shocked look on her face. “Yes, it is the same bitch. Rosa found us here.” she told her.
“How? How did she know it was us in the villa?” Gabby asked. She remembered they managed to subdue Rosa and blindfolded her. It was shocking that somehow this woman found them.
“Hehe that’s the funny part. She is not here because of the diamond. She is here because she recognized me from years ago. She had some kind of vendetta against me. I don’t remember it, but whatever. She didn’t know we took the diamond. She never even mentioned it. We should keep it that way.” La Diabla replied. She looked at the knocked-out form and knew that once Rosa woke up, she would be crushed because she was defeated again by this group of outlaws.
“That is such a crazy thing. Very small world. Looks like you handled your business. Hehehe” Gabby giggled. She knew La Diabla was a great fighter and wished she watched it from afar to see how she would win. She then looked at the outlaw and shrugged her shoulders. “What do we do with her now? Leave her here, while we prepare to go get Priscilla?” she asked.
“I don’t know. The slut caught me off guard. I guess we can leave her here. Maybe tie her up, so she won’t follow us.” La Diabla suggested. She wondered if they could tie her up. There weren’t any loose ropes lying around, so tying her would be difficult. She then thought of an idea. A smile started to form on her face, and she wanted to release some of the fury she was having. “Hey, I got an idea…..” she said with an evil smile.
Gabby saw that evil smile and she couldn’t help but smile herself. She knew La Diabla had thought of something fun, and she couldn’t wait to hear it. “What? What will we do with her?” she asked.
“Since we have some time to kill and we both have such pent-up emotions, how about we torture this bitch? You know, have some fun to calm ourselves down. She has been a headache anyway. It could get us in the right frame of mind so we can rescue Veronica.” La Diabla suggested. She started to feel vindictive and needed to have some fun. That fight took some energy out of her, and she remembered the defiance that Rosa had when they were torturing Lorena.
“Oooh! I like that! You are right. We both need to find a way to get our minds right. I like it. Let’s torture this bitch.” Gabby said, then put her gun back in the holster. She wanted to get out some of her aggression and Rosa would suit them fine. Since they had two hours to kill and someone was supposed to pick them up, they might as well humiliate this woman lying on the floor. “Ok, where do we put her?” she asked.
La Diabla looked around and then remembered that long table that was in the back. She smiled when she thought about what they could tie Rosa up with. She looked at the woman’s uniform and saw that she was wearing a belt. They could use that for the legs, and she also saw bootlaces. They could use those to tie her wrists. The long table had hooks on each end, so they could tie her down with those. “Hey, let’s get her on that table. Once we tie her down, we will torture the life out of this bitch. Imagine, she avoided getting tortured yesterday, now it will happen to her. It was destiny!” she joked.
Gabby nodded her head and then leaned down to scoop up Rosa. She was a little heavy, but she was able to scoop her up into her arms and then carried her to the back room. She started to get excited because making Rosa suffer would ease her emotions, then she could be in the right frame of mind to rescue Veronica. She made it over to the table and dropped her onto it. She looked at the woman and thought she was pretty. She wondered if they should sexually humiliate Rosa as well. “Hey, will we strip her naked?” she asked.
“You know what? That sounds like a great idea! When she wakes up and realizes she is naked, that will instantly destroy her mind” La Diabla said with excitement. She felt a rush of adrenaline and couldn’t wait to strip Rosa of her uniform and her dignity. She went over to the boots and started to unlace them. She felt a little excited because they were going to torture this woman and then go find Veronica. She hoped she could also find Priscilla, torture her, then end her forever. She never wanted to hear that woman’s name ever again. She got the laces undone on the left boot, then pulled the laces out. They would need it to bind the wrists. She then slipped the boot off and saw the black sock. The foot appeared to be a size 8 foot. She saw that she wasn’t a very tall woman, in fact, they were almost the same height. She then started to peel off the sock. The sock came down from under the pants leg, then off the ankle. Once the sock came off the heel, she could see the light pink skin appearing. La Diabla smiled because she loved torturing a woman’s feet. The sock slipped past the arch and ball of the foot and with a quick flick, she managed to take the sock off the toes. She tossed the garment over her shoulder and now, looked at the bare foot. The foot appeared to be very nice. It was a little wide, and the skin looked soft. The toes were medium length, with the big toe being a bit thick and the rest of the toes descended in length. She saw the trimmed natural nails and then looked at the sole once more. The arch was low, and the ball of the foot was quite meaty. She grinned again because playing with this foot was going to be fun. She then made her way to the right foot and started to untie that boot so she could repeat the same procedure. “She has nice feet….hehehe” she grinned.
Gabby heard those words and looked over at the naked left foot. She could see that it was bare, and she wondered if she would have the opportunity to play with it the same way she did to Lorena’s. She then looked at the uniform and started to remove the top. She got it off of the arms, and then off the body. She tossed the garment to the ground and there was an undershirt. She lifted Rosa’s unconscious body into a sitting position, then she managed to get the undershirt off the body, then the arms, leaving the soldier in her bra. She took a deep breath, then undid the clasp of the bra on the back. It came loose, and now, she started to remove it. There was a certain excitement in stripping this woman. She was knocked out completely and taking the clothes off was much easier. The cups of the bra came off and now the breasts were exposed! Her eyes went wide with excitement when she looked at the naked breasts. They were a size B and looked to be in great shape. This woman worked out a lot and her slim body was toned. The breasts sagged a tiny bit, but they were very well shaped, and those small brown nipples looked delightful. She then got the rest of the bra off, and now, Rosa was completely topless. Gabby looked back over at La Diabla and saw she managed to get the right sock off and now she was barefoot and topless. The only thing left was the pants and soon, she would be completely naked. “For such a weak bitch, she sure has a nice body. I guess it is time to see her naked body…..” she said softly.
La Diabla smiled when she heard Gabby’s words. It was time to completely humiliate Rosa. She thought about how this same woman tried to prevent them from torturing Lorena. She was annoying then, and annoying now. She couldn’t remember the incident Rosa referred to, but it didn’t matter to her. She walked over to the waist area and started to unbuckle the belt to the uniform pants. She pulled the belt out of the loops and put it on the table on Rosa’s right side. Now that the belt was removed, she unbuttoned the uniform pants, and once she got the flaps open, she used her hands to start tugging the pants off the hips. She watched as Gabby went towards Rosa’s feet and grabbed the hem of the pants’ legs. She started to pull on them and that made the removal of the pants that much easier. Once she got the pants off the hips, the pants easily slid down the legs and off the naked feet. She saw Gabby holding up the pants, then dropped them to the floor. “Let’s keep her underwear on for now. It will be a lot more fun when we remove them when she is awake.” she told her.
Gabby smiled and nodded over that suggestion. She then reached for the belt as La Diabla stretched out Rosa’s body. She wrapped the belt around the ankles to make sure they were secured. She looked up and saw La Diabla using each bootlace to tie each wrist. Then she saw her tying the wrists to the hook at the end of the table. Because Rosa was not that tall, she couldn’t tie the ankles to the other hook. But since she could hold the belt with her hand, she figured she would just hold the ankles herself. Her eyes looked at the outstretched body. She could see those breasts and that very firm stomach. Rosa was a very attractive woman and dominating her was going to be a lot of fun. “Shall we wake her up?” she smiled.
“You read my mind. Hehehe” La Diabla giggled. She looked at Rosa’s unconscious face and smiled. She thought she looked really pretty, but it was time to torture this woman. She wanted to make her pay for interfering with their adventures. She started to gently slap the right cheek of Rosa. She could hear the slaps and saw the eyes starting to open. “Wake up sleepy head. Hehehe” she joked.
Rosa started to open her eyes when she felt something striking her cheek. Her mind was still in a fog as she tried to regain consciousness. The last thing she remembered was looking at a larger woman with a gun and then blackness. She felt another slap and her eyes opened. She heard that mocking voice and she saw a face looking right back at her. That startled her awake and she tried to move. She noticed that her arms and legs could not move and that really jolted her awake. “W-Where am I?” she asked in a groggy voice.
“In Hell. Hahahaha” La Diabla joked. She looked at this woman and loved it when a victim was coming to. She wanted her face to be the first thing someone would see, so she could inflict terrible torture on them. She saw Rosa trying to move her body and saw the hands trying to move. She smiled because once Rosa realized she was tied down, it was going to break this woman’s soul.
“What?” Rosa replied. Her mind started to clear, and she started to realize the predicament she was in. She now fully realized that the woman staring at her was La Diabla! That sent her into a panic, and she tried to move her arms. She felt fear starting to grow in her body because she must have been tied up. This was the second time in two days she had been tied up. She felt a little embarrassed by that but had to get herself free. “Let me go, you evil bitch!” she hissed.
“Hahahaha you’re cute. Let you go? I kicked your ass, remember? You are now MY prisoner. You know, you really annoyed me. I don’t like you.” La Diabla told her. She wondered how long it would take before Rosa realized she was almost completely naked.
Rosa started to grunt in frustration because she couldn’t get her arms free and reach forward and choke the life out of that woman. Her eyes noticed her bare arms and that threw her off because her uniform was long-sleeved. She looked down at her body and then she froze. Her eyes bulged out of her head and her heart sank. Her eyes saw her nipples and it didn’t take too long to figure out she was stripped! She lifted her head a little and saw that she was naked except for her gray underwear. She felt embarrassed and also grew very angry. It was happening to her again. The last time she encountered La Diabla, she was stripped naked and even forced to orgasm. She vowed to never have that happen again, and now she was in a position for it to happen again. “You bitch!! You took off my clothes?! Put them back on RIGHT NOW!!!!” she yelled.
“Hehehe La Pantera, she sure seems a bit angry; don’t you think? After all the trouble I went through when I put her to sleep. I like making losers feel comfortable when they are sleeping. I figured since you are a slut, you like to sleep naked.” La Diabla taunted. She could tell that Rosa had a lot of pride and it would be a great moment to break that pride and destroy this woman.
Rosa was very steamed when she heard those taunts. She couldn’t believe she was in this position and tried to move her legs. She looked at her feet and saw Gabby holding her ankles down. She noticed it was her own belt that was binding her ankles, and she felt really ashamed. These women stripped her and was using her own clothing to bind her. She looked up at her wrists and could see that it was her bootlaces that were tied around them. Her eyes then went to that smirking face of La Diabla and she wished she could punch her lights out. “I am going to get you for this! Do you know what happens to a member of the Rurales? Do you think you are going to get away with this?” she hissed.
“hehehe looks like I already have. Listen you dumb bitch. We have VERY important business to take care of. What makes me upset is that you could try and do more important things than to come after me. How about you go after a REAL criminal? Priscilla Montenegro is walking around free and you come after me. That woman is wanted in the United States, and you would be rewarded mightily. But no, you want to come after little ol’ me. I got some major personal business to deal with and you interrupt me and my partner over there. Now, YOU are going to pay….” La Diabla threatened. She looked over Rosa’s body and knew she was going to truly enjoy herself. Her mind was focusing on torturing this woman and not in an emotional rage thinking about Priscilla. She looked over at Gabby and could see the desire in her eyes. It was time to torture Rosa, then get ready to find Veronica and rescue her. “Now, since we have another engagement to go to later, I guess we should get your torture out of the way.” she said nonchalantly.
Rosa’s heart nearly stopped when she heard that threat. She was tied down, almost completely naked and now she was threatened with torture. She looked at her feet and saw Gabby looking at them as well. “Torture? W-Why do you want to do that?” she asked nervously.
“Because I want to. Remember, I am supposed to be evil. You came after me because of some kind of revenge from years ago. You did realize that if I defeated you, and I DID, then bad things would happen to you, right? Or are you as stupid as you look?” La Diabla taunted. She wanted to get under this woman’s skin and break her spirit once and for all.
Rosa felt her body temperature spiking when she heard those words. She started to squirm a little, not knowing what La Diabla was going to do to her. This was her worst nightmare. She was at the total mercy of a woman she thought was the worst evil imaginable. She remembered the terror she would cause throughout the countryside. El Guapo’s gang was such a powerful force, and everyone feared his right-hand woman, La Diabla. She was at her total mercy, and she had no way to escape. “Look, just let me go. You can go after Priscilla or whatever you said her name was. You won this round. Just let me go.” she pleaded.
“It is Priscilla Montenegro by the way. I am sure the Mexican government knows who she and her husband are. But probably bought off by them. Regardless, I am not letting you go. I want you to have another memory of me. You said I humiliated you and made you submit to me. Remind me, what happened that night?” La Diabla grinned. She had an idea what might have happened because she always played with female victims in a certain manner. She hoped it was what she already planned on doing to Rosa currently.
Rosa felt ashamed of being in this position. Now she was being asked to recount that horrible night. She remembered she was naked and vulnerable. She remembered how torturous the outlaw’s fingers were and even that evil owl feather she had. She looked at La Diabla’s face and could tell she was gloating. “Just let me go. Please.” she said in a firm tone.
“You are so hardheaded. Hahaha Let me guess, I think it was something similar to this…..” La Diabla said in a teasing voice. She then used her right hand and the tip of her fingers to lightly stroke the exposed right-side ribcage and side. She saw the body flinching and kept stroking. She wanted to make sure she was ticklish and not just startled. The fingers went down the side, from the hips all the way up to the side of the breast. She saw the look of terror in Rosa’s eyes, and she smiled.
Rosa felt those fingers stroking up and down her sides and she felt a very strong ticklish feeling. Her brain went into shock because for the second time in her life, La Diabla was going to tickle torture her. That first time was very traumatic as she had never been tickled like that in her entire life. It was pure suffering. She resisted the urge to laugh and held her breath. She closed her eyes and shut her lips tight as the fingers made their cruel ticklish path up her side. “Stop…….please…..hehe…..stop.” she said with a slight giggle coming out.
“Hmmm….I thought I heard a giggle from you. Do you think what I am doing is funny to you? I am going to torture you out of your mind, and you laugh? Well then again, that IS what I am trying to do. Kitchy kitchy koo!” La Diabla teased then started to flutter her fingers up and down the sides. She saw the body trying to bend sideways, but she kept contact with the sensitive skin on her fingers.
“Hehehehehehe what are you doing? Stop that!!!!” Rosa cried out as she felt the fingers fluttering up and down her sides. She really felt embarrassed that this was even happening. She couldn’t believe that after all these years, she was once again in the clutches of this evil woman and being tormented by getting tickled. She started to let the laughter come out more as the ticklish feelings got even worse. She started to arch her back off the table, but then slammed it back down when she felt a gentle squeeze on her ribs.
Gabby smiled when she heard La Diabla’s taunts and her tickling style. Once again, she was being treated to watching her mentor tickle torture someone. She destroyed Lorena, now that same bodyguard was getting tickled. She had to remind herself that Rosa had no idea it was them that stole the diamond and did not want that information to slip out. She then looked at the feet wiggling and she grinned. She held the belt with her left hand, then used the fingers on her right hand to flutter up and down the left sole. “Tickle tickle” she teased.
“AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA What the hell?!| Rosa cried out when she felt fingers on the bottom of her foot. She lifted her head and looked down towards them. She could see Gabby’s hand near her left foot and felt those fingers touching her skin. Her feet were always very sensitive and now they were being touched by a woman who wanted to help destroy her.
“Well, I guess that answers my question for sure. You are ticklish. Hehe I like that.” La Diabla said in a very confident voice. She saw Gabby’s fingers tickling the bottom of the foot and she smiled. She could see Rosa looking at her feet and panicking. That let her know the feet were the worst part. Now it was time to explore other spots. She looked at the exposed and very vulnerable armpits and wanted to try her luck there. She did a simple stroke with the tip of her index finger in the right armpit and saw Rosa’s face immediately look towards her. “Something wrong?” she grinned.
Rosa felt the finger stroking her armpit and she immediately looked in that direction. After her feet, her armpits were the worst spot. She was always hypersensitive there and when La Diabla tormented her in the past, she absolutely wrecked her there. Her mind went back to that fateful night, and it seemed like history was repeating itself. She was still shocked she was almost naked, and her chest was already shaking. It was getting more embarrassing because even though she was a part of the Rurales, La Diabla still managed to get the best of her. “HAHAHAHA DON’T YOU DARE!!” she screamed, and then tried to pull her legs towards her body.
Gabby felt the legs trying to pull away from her, but she held firm on the belt and kept the feet near her. She loved the response she got from tickling the foot. She loved how soft the feet were. Her fingers sank into the flesh easily and they were quite tender. It felt good that they were about to torture this woman. Unlike Lorena, where they tortured her for information, this was all about torture. To break this woman’s will and make her a shell of herself. She thought about how doing this would help her in the time of great mental anguish. The way Rosa was reacting was soothing in a way. Her stomach was still in knots thinking about the woman she loved, but at least she could take some aggression out on the same woman that interfered in their diamond heist. “You know, for someone who is part of the Rurales, you sure got some tender feet. Hehehe” she taunted.
La Diabla heard that from Gabby and she smiled. She loved embarrassing women who thought they were strong. The fact that this woman somehow was a part of the government group made it even sweeter. Hearing how tender her feet were made her think of Darby. Darby was someone with great fame and talent. Darby was someone who was brave and strong and could even take on men bigger than her. But she had that weakness. She had very tender feet and was very ticklish all over. It really amused her that this same woman had the same weakness. It was time to ridicule this woman and hurt her emotionally. She now joked to Darby about her weakness, but with this one, she wanted to destroy any semblance of self-pride and emotional strength. She had to admit she was a very tough fighter as the battle they had had took up a lot of focus and energy. But she loved playing with her victim’s minds. “Hehehe what is that? Can it be? A strong, noble, fighting Rurale has………tender feet? You are not tough. You are not strong. You are nothing but……a tenderfoot. Hahahaha” she insulted.
Rosa heard that insult and she felt really ashamed. Being called a “tenderfoot” had to be one of the biggest insults you could say to a person who was tough. She felt that insult deep because she worked so hard to be tough. She worked so hard to prove to everyone that she could handle the job. She worked every single day as a member of the Rurales to prove that she belonged. Now, to be taken down by having her weakness exposed and her pride being insulted got to her. Her hatred for this woman started to grow even hotter and she looked at her with evil eyes. “Don’t call me that! I am far braver than you ever will be! I am NOT a tenderfoot! Mark my words, one day I will get you back. I will find out how tender your feet are. I think you deserve a taste of your own medicine, and we will find out that deep inside of you, YOU are the true tenderfoot!!! Now, let me GOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP THAT!!!!!” she screamed when she felt those fingers now scurrying in her armpit.
La Diabla laughed loudly when she heard that response. She listened to the venom in Rosa’s voice, and it did make her feel this woman was indeed strong, but with her being so ticklish, she could break that pride. That was her goal now. Just like she knew Rosa’s pride was destroyed when she gave up the diamond, she knew she could snatch the ego from this woman and make her very submissive to her. “Hahahah One day I might get a taste of my own medicine. It won’t be from a tenderfoot like you…..” she taunted.
Gabby laughed when she heard that exchange. She loved how defiant Rosa was trying to be because it meant that they could break this woman's ego once and for all. She noticed she had a strong will when they were having their way with Lorena. Now it was time to make her suffer. She did find it amusing that Rosa threatened to one day get tickle revenge against the outlaw. She knew La Diabla was ticklish. She still wanted to tickle her too. But this moment was about torturing Rosa and making her break. “Hey!!! You are not going to threaten me? I am…..hurt.” she teased, then wiggled her fingers up and down the very soft foot.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOO!!!!!!!” Rosa screamed when she felt the additional sensations on the bottom of her left foot. The armpit tickling was excruciating, but the touch on her foot was much worse. She had no idea how she would be able to stand the two most ticklish areas on her body getting tickled at the same time.
“Hey, you’re right! Stupid tenderfoot!! You don’t think La Pantera is dangerous enough for you to get revenge on her? That is not nice. Damn, you are such a bitch!!!” La Diabla continued to taunt. She wanted to go with Gabby’s line of thought and could really start to press Rosa’s ego. She started to use her nails on the armpit skin and focused them right in the center. She saw the body immediately reacting and saw her rocking her body from side to side. She looked over at Rosa’s feet and noticed Gabby was having a hard time trying to keep that woman’s legs from trying to get away. Even though Rosa was average height for a woman and slim, she was still very strong. She wished she had stronger rope, but they had to use whatever was around. “Hey, you got her?” she asked her partner.
“Yeah, I got……her! She is…..strong!” Gabby grunted as the legs were desperately trying to pull away from her. She did see how strong Rosa was and she had to use her strength to hold her legs down by her. It took away her ability to really go after the feet, but she had to make do. She figured that in order to torture Rosa, they may have to work as a tandem. That way they could limit the victim’s ability to move around. She saw how much she rocked her body when the armpits were tickled. Rosa may have been tied up, but she was not as secured as they wanted her. “Hey, I think we have to tickle one area at a time. She is very strong.” she recommended.
La Diabla paused her armpit tickling and listened to Gabby’s words. It was true, Rosa was tied but not secured enough for both of them to tickle her at the same time. It was still early in the torture process where most of Rosa’s strength was still there. She heard the heavy breathing already and knew it was a matter of time before she became more docile. “She is a strong one alright. Ok, how about this? I will tickle her armpits, and you hold down the legs. Let’s weaken her up and then we will have some real fun with her.” she said.
Rosa felt the pause and felt the relief in her body. The fact she was being tickled of all things really concerned her. It had been so long since she was subjected to this kind of torture. She was used to the more physical type of punishment. Her fellow soldiers would rough her up a bit in practice to get her tougher for potential battles. This was much different. This was something that she had no resistance for. She looked over at La Diabla and saw that same grin she had when she was tickled by her so many years ago. Her anger did not go away, and she wanted to choke the woman until unconsciousness. The thought of perhaps even getting revenge on her filled her mind. She had no idea if she was ticklish, but if she was, she was going to give her the same torture she received. It would be poetic justice to do that. “Let me go, you bitches. Free me now, and you will be spared of the consequences of assaulting a member of the Rurales!” she said with some vigor.
“Are you serious right now? Let you go? If we don’t, we will suffer the consequences of assaulting a member of the Rurales? You know what? Now, I am really concerned. I am concerned that I am going to go a little extra with you. Has anyone ever told you just how annoying you are?” La Diabla asked. She loved the fight still within the woman because once she broke her will, it would be the sweetest moment.
“Yes, I think we should go a little extra with her. This bitch really thinks she is in control. I got an idea. I think she is like that because she is not……naked. How about we see what she has under that underwear?” Gabby offered. She loved the mind games of the torture and the one way to help break a woman’s ego was to humiliate her. She knew that by exposing the vagina, it would make Rosa more susceptible to being humiliated and breaking faster. Even though they had some time to kill, they did not want to go too long. This woman had strong will so far and they had to hurry.
Rosa gasped when she heard that threat. It was already embarrassing enough that she was down to just her underwear. She hated the fact that these women could see her breasts. Now, the most special place on her body was being threatened and she didn’t know how she would react if that area was exposed. She never forgot the feeling she had when La Diabla exposed her mound years ago. It was so humiliating for her then. The fact that the outlaw could do whatever she wanted to her body really got to her for a long time. She still never got over the fact that her body could respond to the sexual teasing and how good it felt. That’s what made everything worse. She was forced to enjoy her torture. She was forced to have an orgasm that was still the best she ever received in her life. There was something about the way she was touched down there that sent the most powerful erotic feelings she ever experienced. Now, she was very fearful of it happening again. She saw La Diabla move towards her hips, and she started to tremble in fear. This was the one area that she did not want to have played with. Her feet were devastating. Her armpits were absolutely terrible. Her belly and ribs were also very sensitive areas. Her breasts were quite ticklish, but her pussy had to remain safe. It was also very ticklish and the way La Diabla tickled her there years ago was something that forever shaped her. She locked eyes with the outlaw and swallowed hard. It was time to still try and be strong in this most fearful moment. “Y-You wouldn’t dare!! You better not do what I think you are about to do!!! DO NOT EXPOSE ME!!!! I will kill you if you do!!” she screamed.
“Hahaha awwwww……Looks like Rosa here is trying to threaten us. Kill me, huh? Let’s see if you can. Are you embarrassed or something with your pussy. I got a feeling I might have seen it before. I think it will be a pretty one.” La Diabla teased. She then positioned her hands at the hem of the underwear and started to pull them down. She felt Rosa pressing her body against the table, trying to prevent the garment from coming off the ass. She looked over at Gabby and winked.
Gabby saw the wink and knew what she had to do. She could see how Rosa was pressing her backside against the table so that the underwear would not slide down. She then used her fingers to tickle the very soft arch area, which produced a desperate scream! “Tickle tickle bitch!” she taunted.
“NOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!” Rosa screamed when she felt those fingers on the bottom of her foot. She started to rock her body in ticklish agony and then suddenly felt her underwear slide off her rear end. She then laid on her back flat and saw the look on La Diabla’s face. She felt the underwear now sliding down her legs and she felt completely embarrassed. “No….please don’t do this.” she murmured.
La Diabla managed to get the underwear off the hips, and she slid the garment down to the spot just below the knees. Her eyes saw the brown pubic hairs and she smiled. She managed to expose Rosa and now the humiliation could begin. She heard that soft voice now coming from her victim, and it appeared her plan was already working. Exposing a woman’s private parts was always a great thing. Except those women who wanted to have sex with her happily, every woman she tortured was mentally damaged after being stripped naked by her. She could already tell this moment was affecting the soldier. She then moved herself back near Rosa’s head and had an evil grin on her face. “What’s the matter? You don’t want to show your pussy?” she asked in a mocking tone.
Rosa felt her face getting red from blushing. These women effectively made her naked and that shame washed over her. Losing to La Diabla in a fight really bothered her because this was the consequences of losing. She saw the delight in the outlaw’s eyes and even though she was completely embarrassed, her hatred for her kept growing. “Cover me…..please.” she said sternly.
“No. You will be naked. Now, let’s get a GOOD look at your pussy.” La Diabla said, then moved back towards the hips. She saw Rosa turning to her left-hand side, which exposed the naked ass, so she simply used her hands to grab the right hip and forcefully slam the body back onto the table. She heard a little yelp, then managed to use her hands on the thighs and forcefully opened them up. She heard a gasp from Rosa and now she had a good look at the woman’s vagina. “Well, what do we have here? My, my my. You have a PRETTY PUSSY! It looks adorable.” she said in a sweet voice.
Rosa closed her eyes in shame as she felt her legs being spread open, exposing the most private place on her body. Once again, the outlaw was humiliating her and there was nothing she could do. She knew her mound was being looked at and hearing those girlish words coming from the outlaw really got into her soul. It took her back to those years ago when the same thing happened. She was naked then and at the mercy of this woman. She felt her emotions building because she was angry, but also very sad. She tried to close her legs again, but they were held apart. “Please. Stop looking at me there.” she said softly.
“Pretty pussy! Look at that pretty pussy! I wonder how wet it will be when I tickle it soon. Hehehe Hey Pantera, doesn’t she have a PRETTY pussy?” La Diabla asked. She wanted to further the mental pain for Rosa. She could only imagine how ashamed the woman must have felt, and it made her feel good. It was just a matter of time when Rosa’s ego was shattered, then the torture would be so much worse.
Gabby licked her lips when she saw the exposed pussy of Rosa. She saw the tuft of brown pubic hair. Below that hair, she could see the pussy lips exposed. She loved how it looked down there. She wanted to touch that area herself. She wanted to drive Rosa crazy and make her suffer. She looked over at La Diabla and could tell she was having a lot of fun. “Yes, it really is a pretty pussy. Who would have ever thought we would see the pussy of a member of the Rurales. Hehehehe Never before! Now, we can say we have!” she taunted.
Rosa felt the shame becoming even stronger when she listened to them talking about her pussy. It was horrible listening to poor Lorena being teased down there, now it was her. As she thought about Lorena, she also thought about who was tormenting her. The way La Diabla and Gabby were taunting her, it almost sounded the same as the women who tormented Lorena. She started to wonder if they were the ones who stole the diamond. That got her adrenaline flowing because it made sense. They were tickling Lorena and making her suffer. Now, she was tied down and was about to be tickled. She never heard of criminals using tickle torture before, until she met La Diabla years ago. If they were the ones who stole the diamonds, then perhaps she could still take them down, and get the diamond back. Rosa knew she had to keep that theory quiet, or they could kill her instead. The diamond being stolen was a severe offense and she knew La Diabla would know that too. Now, she had to focus on what they were doing to her. This was such an embarrassing feeling, and she wanted to go bury herself in a hole. “Can you both stop looking at me down there?” she asked softly.
“Awww…… she doesn’t want us looking down at her sweet, delicious looking pussy. I think we can accommodate her for now. I think we should explore other parts of her……ticklish body. Hahaha” La Diabla said, then let go of the legs. She made her way closer to Rosa’s face and could see that her eyes were closed. She then gently slapped the right cheek and saw the eyes look at her with a glare. “Hey bitch, I am not looking at your pussy. You should thank me.” she told her.
“Thank you? You want me to thank you after what you did to me? This is humiliating and you want me to thank you? You stupid BITTTTCCCHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA NO!!! DON’T!!!” Rosa exploded into laughter when she felt those fingers once again dancing in her exposed armpit. The sensations hit her like a brick, and she immediately started to shriek in laughter. She tried to roll over to her right side, to help protect that armpit, but was then met with a tickle attack on her left armpit. That immediately forced her back onto her back and now the right one was being tickled again. The sensations were very powerful, and she tried kicking her legs.
“Wow, look how sensitive she is on her armpits! Oooh!! I like this. Let’s see how crazy I can make her!” La Diabla teased, then started to use both hands to tickle both armpits. She saw those eyes bugging out and knew she hit a very sensitive spot. The tortured laughter filled the empty room. The laughter bounced off the balls and it got louder. She loved how ticklish Rosa was. There was something about this victim that she liked. It reminded her of Darby a little bit. The Plotsville deputy was very heroic and had great determination. She remembered when they battled, and then became allies later. She knew there would be no reason for her to ever like this woman, so she could torture her to break her completely. That is what she did to Darby too. Breaking someone who was supposed to uphold the law just seemed like a lot more fun. The fact that they were women made it better, because she never applied this same tactic to a man. She looked at her fingers moving all over the skin and absolutely loved how they were making pink marks in the skin. “I am going to torture you, bitch.” she said in a very calm manner.
Gabby listened to those loud laughs and felt a tingle in her body. She needed this moment because it distracted her from worrying herself sick over Veronica. It was also good to calm herself because she had no intention of messing up the rescue mission because she was too emotional. She could feel the legs trying to pull away from her, but she held firm. She watched the fingers of her partner moving at a very rapid pace over the skin and knew this victim had to be suffering. Her eyes then looked at those chubby medium length toes and wondered how they would taste. It would be perfect to suck on those digits, just like she did to this woman’s boss. She could see the toes curling and wiggling as the entire body was reacting to the vicious armpit tickling that was happening. Gabby knew she was going to get the opportunity for these tender feet and really looked forward to it. She thought of a way to torment the feet and keep Rosa still while she did it. She didn’t want anything to get in the way of her torturing those very sweet feet.
Rosa felt the overwhelming ticklish sensations in her body. The way those fingers moved were truly devastating to her. A few seconds of being tickled was bad, but this was far worse. This woman wanted to really torture her, and she couldn’t stop her. One armpit was bad, now the other one was being tickled. What really concerned her was with all her energy being spent laughing, she would eventually become exhausted and surrender to them. She did not want that to happen. She did not want to submit herself to La Diabla once again. The horror of that memory really got to her, and she couldn’t help but beg. “HAHAHAHAHHA PLEASE!!! STOP IT!!! STOP IT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA IT TICKLES DAMMIT!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla smiled when she heard Rosa screaming for her to stop. This was the beginning of her victim breaking down. She wanted to just torture Rosa into total submission. Once she did that, it would probably ruin Rosa’s career. She knew this woman was not as strong as Darby and she nearly broke her into quitting. She then moved her fingers slightly and started to use her nails. She wanted Rosa to feel that extra surge in ticklish sensations to drive her wild and make her desperate. Once she became desperate, the easier it would be to break her will. “I love these armpits of yours. They sure are ticklish. Hey, you said we battled before. I bet I tickled you because you are a weak bitch. Did I tickle your armpits then?” she asked.
Rosa continued to scream in ticklish hilarity when she felt the nails now scraping along her flesh. The way the nails softly scraped along her skin really sent her into a ticklish frenzy. She couldn’t help but laugh and scream and she tried once again to move her body. It was a futile effort because both pits were being touched and she could stop it. She heard the question, and her brain took her back to that moment. She remembered how her arms were over her head just like they were right now. She remembered how bad they were tickled by this same woman. She seemed to know which spots to touch to produce the worst ticklish feelings possible. The more she reflected on that time, the more she got worried. She broke really easily back then and the only reason she was tortured was because La Diabla simply wanted to. She was an innocent victim, but with alcohol on the woman’s breath and El Guapo’s gang ransacking her village, she was captured and dominated by her. Now she was feeling that same helplessness and fear started to grow within her. “HAHAHAHAHA PLEASE STOP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla loved hearing that tortured laughter. She could see the ticklish agony on Rosa’s face and was highly amused. This was always the best part. No matter how much bravado a woman had, they would soon beg her to stop tickling them. Tickling always seemed to be something no one could really prepare for. Even having been tickle tortured herself, she knew that it could break even the strongest wills if the woman was sensitive enough. She leaned her head closer to the armpits and went towards that right ear. “You are really going to suffer now you bitch. Laugh! Laugh for La Diabla! Hehehehe” she taunted with an evil giggle.
Gabby was truly enjoying herself at the moment. There was something peaceful about watching La Diabla using her nails to tickle someone. The way the victim screamed and was in sheer tickle agony delighted her. Now she saw her starting to use the mind games on Rosa. This was the second time in as many days she got to watch her mentor in action. It was always a great thrill. She hoped one day she could be just as good. She looked at the body still shaking around but not with as much energy. That was the sign that Rosa’s body was getting tired. The laughter never changed, but the body was losing the battle.
Rosa felt her body starting to go limp. She hit the stage where the tickling overwhelmed her body. Those nails were brutal, and she just couldn’t keep her energy up to fight against it. She heard those ominous words in her ear, and it sent chills down her body. She turned her head to the right and looked right at her tormentor. She could see the joy in her eyes. She could see how happy she looked. That really bothered her and now she wanted to just destroy her. Her anger grew within her even though she was laughing from the armpit torture. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I HATE YOU!!!! I HATE HAHAHAHAHA YOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUU!!!!! YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla heard that last part and she paused her tickling. She knew she was capable of many things, and she did kill people in her past. But to hear it again bothered her. She knew she wasn’t the one who killed this woman’s father, but this woman was blaming her. Over the course of the past two years, she started to regret some of the things she did while in El Guapo’s gang. She hoped this woman’s father was some criminal that would have died in a gun fight anyway. “What do you mean? You said I did not kill your father. Why do you say that?” she asked.
Rosa felt relief that the nails stopped tickling her very vulnerable armpits. A large wave of air filled her lungs, and she felt herself starting to cough. Her lungs were burning, and she swallowed a few times to try and catch her breath. She felt herself getting a little sweaty and was grateful there was a pause. She looked over again at La Diabla and saw a strange look on her face. She heard the question and instead of the outlaw having a menacing look on her face to gloat about the death of her father, the face seemed a little confused and……hurt. She didn’t know what to make of that but continued with her thought processes anyway. “You….you killed him. Because……of you……he died.” she panted.
“How? You said I didn’t do it. Why do you make me responsible?” La Diabla asked. She had no idea why she would even care about what she did in the past, but for some reason, the passion in Rosa’s voice made her contemplate some of her sins.
“You…..you kidnapped me and….tortured me! While El Guapo and his……savage men ransacked our village….you kidnapped me and you….tortured me. It was….a game to you. You just wanted to capture me, torture me and just…..humiliate me. My father….my father went looking for me. One of El Guapo’s men confronted him…..and…..my father didn’t make it. If you didn’t torture me…..he would be alive today.” Rosa said as she continued to try and catch her breath. She saw the look on La Diabla’s face, and it surprised to see that she wasn’t gloating or expressing happiness.
La Diabla listened to the story, and she couldn’t remember the exact moment. There were many towns where she and El Guapo’s gang ransacked towns and caused havoc. She had tickle tortured many women and any of their fathers could fit that description. She started to think about the consequences of those actions. It really dawned on her that Rosa used her father’s death to try and find her. It was probably why she joined the Rurales. She understood that kind of effect because of her own life. When her father died in that train accident, it sent her into such a deep depression. That pain of losing him eventually got her to begin her criminal life. She used that type of behavior and thinking to mask the pain she always had in her heart. She thought about how she thought about her own father lately, especially after Cheyenne’s father had a brush with death. La Diabla was very grateful that Chief Wambli lived, so that Cheyenne wouldn’t experience that same kind of pain she did, and now, how Rosa did. “You don’t know that. I am not responsible for what my men did that night. I didn’t order his killing.” she told her in a soft voice.
“Doesn’t matter. You were the cause for his death. You tortured me when I did nothing to you. You are truly evil. You chose the name La Diabla for a reason, right? I hope one day you understand the pain you caused for so many others. I hate you; I really hate you.” Rosa said with passion in her voice. It was surreal that she was even having this conversation. She felt her heart racing as she was bearing her soul to the one person who caused her so much pain.
“You don’t know anything about me.” La Diabla replied. She found herself getting emotional because she knew there was her very evil past, but she started to find herself again, especially after meeting Darby and Cheyenne. She felt herself getting angry, but she understood why Rosa would feel the way she does. Rosa was talking about her past self, not her current self. She looked over at Gabby and smiled. “Hey, torture this woman. I will hold her feet. I will take a break right now.” she requested.
Gabby heard the entire conversation and could tell Rosa’s words affected La Diabla. She could tell in her demeanor that being called true evil must have hurt her emotionally. She herself experienced the more kind and gentle side of La Diabla, even though there was still ruthlessness inside of her. She remembered the first day she met the outlaw. They managed to scare off a gang of women and when they went to a pawn shop to locate the outlaw’s stolen boots, there was a moment when the elderly shop keeper tried to shoot her and Veronica. La Diabla managed to stop him and had a chance to kill him. That memory was very clear in her mind. The elderly man begged for his life, and La Diabla spared it. That went against her reputation, and it was a lesson she learned that day about the outlaw. There was a change in her that made her open up more. It was surprising that she found her so friendly, caring and cordial. Gabby thought about the previous night, where La Diabla comforted her in her time of great pain. She felt the love coming from her and she adored her. La Diabla was like two people rolled into one. She was ruthless and had done some really evil things in her life, but she also had this kindness to her. She had love in her heart for those close to her. She wondered if Rosa’s words were hitting her emotions, and she needed to get away. This was her moment to play with Rosa instead. She needed La Diabla to return to the ruthlessness because she needed it to help save Veronica. “Sure, I will tickle this bitch! She will pay for interfering with what we need to do!” she said.
La Diabla went over to where Rosa’s feet were and placed her hands on the belt where Gabby’s were. She wasn’t as strong as Gabby, but she could still hold the feet in place. She needed to take a moment because she felt her own emotions starting to bubble up. There was a sense of guilt flowing through her and she needed to get her mind right. They still had to torture this woman, and she wanted it to happen after their earlier fight. It would also get her mind right to go after the women who kidnapped Veronica. She looked at Gabby’s face and smiled. “Thank you. I need a moment.” she whispered to her.
Gabby nodded her head and then made her way over to where Rosa’s head was. She saw her arms trying to get free and she laughed. “hehehe poor thing. Now, you are REALLY going to suffer. You thought what was happening was bad? Wait until you get a load of me.” she grinned.
Rosa noticed that La Diabla walked away very quietly. That made her pause and think about what just happened. The reaction of the outlaw really confused her. She knew how evil she was and how ruthless she was when the gang terrorized so many people. When the word got out that El Guapo’s gang went to the United States for more riches, the entire region was happy. It didn’t stop her for wanting her own revenge, but it was good knowing they were gone. She wondered if La Diabla regretted her actions. The way she responded made her seem like she did care what took place. Now, she saw Gabby approaching her and she still felt that anger. “What do you want?! Get away from me, you fat bitch!” she yelled out.
Gabby heard that insult and now her anger grew. She knew she was heavy-set, but always hated whenever someone pointed out her size. She looked at Rosa with disdain and now it was time to inflict her own style of tickle torture on her. “Did you just call me fat? Why you skinny little slut, you are going to regret that!” she said, then placed her hands on the exposed ribcage and started to wriggle her fingers against them.
“NO WAIT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA NOT THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOO!!” Rosa screamed as she felt those very strong hands tickling her ribs. They were exposed to this woman, and she had no defense. Her body was very ticklish to rib tickles and now she started to scream again. The embarrassment started to rise again because she was laughing and could not stop.
Gabby had a sinister grin on her face when she heard that panicked laughter. She could tell just how ticklish the ribs were because Rosa was desperately trying to move her body out of the way. She found a sweet spot between the ribs on each cage and really wriggled her fingers on that spot. The laughter got even louder and noticed the body was moving around even more. She saw the breasts wobbling away and that had to be embarrassing. “hehehe not so tough now, huh? You dumb bitch! I like how your tits shake. Or are those mosquito bites?” she said, trying to insult her.
Rosa heard the insult, and she just continued to laugh. She was getting desperate because those hands tickling her were much stronger than La Diabla’s. They had different tickling styles it seemed. La Diabla used more technical tickling touches, whereas Gabby appeared to use her strength. That pressing into her ribs sent very powerful feelings within her and she was losing it. She shut her eyes and thought about the ticklish feeling she was having. She tried to pull her legs, but they were still being held. That feeling of helplessness returned, and it started to break her mind down. She knew she couldn’t hold out forever and if they didn’t stop torturing her, she was going to eventually surrender to them.
La Diabla watched as Gabby’s large hands were massaging the rib area and she heard the hysterical laughter. It brought a smile to her face because Gabby was getting really good at tickle torturing women. She and Veronica had good skills and made the perfect complement to her. She struggled to hold the legs in place, but still had a firm grip. She thought about what Rosa had told her. She never knew the death of the father was based on her torturing her. She didn’t even know when it happened. That made her look back and contemplate how many women she did torture. It was part of her past. It was something she had to live with. She felt some regret, but she couldn’t change history. She was known as La Diabla and she never wanted to give up that name, even if she had shown her loving side to some people. She then started to feel that pride again and focused on Rosa suffering. This was something personal. This was something she needed to do in order to get her mind ready to go rescue Veronica. Her eyes then looked at the wiggling feet and she thought about tickling them right now. La Diabla loved tickling feet, and those feet did indeed look very soft. She knew she could devastate those feet, but if she did it right now, she might go flying onto the table. For a small woman, Rosa was very strong. She must have done a lot of work on her legs. She then looked up and saw how close Gabby’s hands were to the breasts. It was time to see what her friend would do to this helpless victim.
“Laugh, you bitch! Keep laughing!! The FAT woman is going to destroy you!” Gabby said with some anger in her voice. She hated being called fat, and it was perfect what Rosa did. She could now channel her concern and angst over Veronica into anger towards Rosa. Her hands were now on the top part of the ribs, just below the breasts. She noticed that it provided a much deeper laugh from her victim, and she smiled. Her eyes looked at those small brown nipples and she licked her lips. Sooner or later, she was going to play with this woman sexually. It was all part of destroying the victim. She and Veronica really did enjoy that element whenever they tickled the rich women. Now, it was going to happen to someone who was trained to fight. That would make it so much sweeter.
Rosa heard Gabby’s words, and she panicked. The hands under her breasts and on her ribs were devastating to her. That was a very sensitive spot, and she was doing her best to move her body away. The problem was that Gabby was very strong, so as her hands pushed into her ribs, it also pushed her body on the table and prevented her from rocking side to side. She also realized that by insulting Gabby’s size, she made the woman angry and that meant she was really going to try and torture her even more. She saw the determination and anger on her face, and she had to do something. “HAHAHAHAHAHA SORRY!!!!I I’M SORRY!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” she screamed.
“Sorry for what, you miserable bitch?!” Gabby responded. She pressed her thumbs into the flesh and wiggled them around. She felt the body convulsing in ticklish agony. She knew she really hit a good spot and was going to torture her there for a little bit. She did feel some satisfaction hearing that screaming apology. She wanted to make Rosa start to regret things and finally start to break.
“AAAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I AM SORRY!! HAHAHAHAHA MY RIBS!! IT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I AM SORRY I CALLED YOU FAT!!!!!!!” Rosa screamed. The movement of the hands on her ribs were driving her crazy. Even though they were large and strong hands, they were also very soft. She could feel the softness on that skin, and it still brought about such horrible ticklish feelings. She did feel bad about insulting Gabby’s size. Even though she was her enemy, she understood how a woman would feel about her weight. She prayed she would get some mercy somehow.
“Oh? Well, thank you for apologizing. So, you think I am beautiful?” Gabby teased. She figured that since Rosa was in the desperate phase now, she could have some fun. She slowed down her fingers and did soft squeezes. She wanted to let Rosa know she could still torment her at any time but would allow her to calm down a bit.
Rosa felt those gentle squeezes which sent ticklish shockwaves throughout her body, but it wasn’t the torture kind. She kept finding herself squealing a little with each squeeze. She heard Gabby’s question, and she couldn’t believe she was being taunted this way. She did not want to be tickled, but she also didn’t want to subject herself to this type of humiliating behavior. She then felt the hands starting to put more pressure and she knew what that meant. If she didn’t answer it, she was going to receive very strong tickles. She looked at Gabby’s face and if she was to be honest with herself, she wasn’t bad looking at all, so she wouldn’t necessarily be lying. “Yes!! Hehehe you’re beautiful!!! Hehehe YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL!!!” she cried out.
“Awww….thank you for that. I try my best to look good every day. Hehehehe” Gabby playfully responded. She was having a really good time at the moment. She loved the fact that she got Rosa to answer her taunting questions. Now it was time to have some more fun. “Now, do you think La Diabla is beautiful? Look at her face. Isn’t she drop dead beautiful?” she said with a wicked smile.
La Diabla chuckled to herself when she heard Gabby forcing Rosa to compliment her. She felt so proud of her friend, who was becoming such a skilled tickler. She then heard the question about her, and she smiled. She saw Gabby wink at her, then she saw Rosa looking at her. She put on her best smile and tried to look as beautiful as possible. This form of taunting had to be burning Rosa up inside and she loved it.
Rosa saw La Diabla flashing her smile and even moving her head around, making her hair fly in the air. This was such an embarrassing moment. To avoid that very powerful tickle attack, she had to placate these women. She knew what they were trying to do, and it made her angry. However, she also realized her body was getting weaker. The harder they tickled her, the weaker her body got. She saw La Diabla teasing her and she wanted to curse her name. Then she felt those hands starting to squeeze a little harder and her body trembled under the ticklish feelings that were building. “She’s beautiful.” she said under her breath.
“What was that? I couldn’t hear you. Is La Diabla beautiful?” Gabby repeated and then started to squeeze a little harder. She felt the body convulsing and it was time to send her victim a message that she better obey, or she would suffer.
“NOOOOOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA IT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHA OK OK OK!! SHE’S BEAUTIFUL!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA SHE’S VERY BEAUTIFUL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” Rosa roared in laughter. The tickling sensations were driving her wild and she felt herself losing control. The hands were really digging into her ribcage, and she wished this would all stop. Her energy was getting drained, and she didn’t want to submit to therm.
“Why thank you!! I appreciate you calling me beautiful.” La Diabla said with a goofy smile. She had to admit that she loved Gabby forcing her to say that. She winked at her friend and nodded her head in approval.
“Very good! I am glad you think we are both beautiful. I will be honest. You are beautiful too. Especially as I look at your naked body. Mmmmmmmm….. you look delicious.” Gabby teased. She stopped the hand pressing and looked over Rosa’s body. She could tell the woman was getting tired as she saw the sheen of perspiration glowing on the skin. She looked at the chest heaving up and down, trying to get air into the lungs. She glanced over at the groin and knew that pussy was very vulnerable. She licked her lips and did look forward to humiliating this woman sexually.
Rosa groaned when she heard those words from Gabby. She closed her eyes because she felt so ashamed. Now that her naked body was mentioned and that she looked “delicious”, fears of her being sexually played with filled her mind. It happened to her with La Diabla, and she had no doubt that Gabby would participate as well. “Please….let me be. You won, ok?” she admitted.
“Sweetie, we won as soon as you showed up! Did you really think you were going to win this fight? We don’t even know where you came from. What the hell are you doing in Ciudad Azteca?” La Diabla asked. She had to remind herself and Gabby that they were not supposed to know who Rosa was, or what she did for a living. She gave Gabby a knowing look to remind her to play along that they had never seen her before.
“Yeah, why did you even follow us into this building? Speak up, or you get tickled!” Gabby asked. She saw La Diabla’s look and had to play along.
“I….I am part of the Rurales……I came in here….because I saw that evil……I mean beautiful…..outlaw come inside. I…had no choice.” Rosa said, breathing very heavy. She felt her limbs starting to get very sore and she knew she was in trouble.
“Oh really? Interesting. Well, besides noticing me, why else are you in this town? Did the Rurales come for the festivities?” La Diabla asked. She wanted Rosa to talk about the Navarro villa and check to make sure she wasn’t spotted there. Because if they knew that, then more of the soldiers would be scouring the streets looking for her and her companions. That would make finding and rescuing Veronica even more important.
Rosa heard the line of questions and wondered if they were trying to get information about the villa. If La Diabla and her friends didn’t steal the diamond, they might get the idea to still rob the place. She looked at the outlaw and she wanted to curse at her. But with her friend close to tickling the life out of her, she had to play it cool. “I am here to protect the mayor of this town, along with my unit. That is why we are here. Why did you come to Ciudad Azteca?” she asked.
La Diabla tried to read Rosa and tried to tell if she knew more about what happened there. So far, she wasn’t giving any signs that she was detected and that was very important. She smiled when she heard the question and did a quick tickle on the bottom of the left foot with her fingers. “We came here because of the fiesta! I always love a good party! Hehehe” she teased.
“HEY!!!! HAHAHAHA DON’T DO THAT!!!” Rosa screamed when she felt those fingers on her foot. She then realized she gave away her most sensitive spot. Now she prayed they weren’t going to focus on her feet. If they did, she would surely submit to them. Her body was tired and if they tickled her feet, she was done for.
“Hehehe I love how ticklish she is. Now you silly bitch, did any of your Rurales friends come with you here?” La Diabla asked as she loved the reaction she got from tickling the soft feet. She wanted to know if there were more men waiting nearby in case they had to make an escape. She looked over at Gabby and gave her a look. In case there were more of them, then they would have to leave immediately. She softly stroked her fingers on the foot and felt the foot squirming around.
“Hehehehe stop that!!! It tickles dammit!” Rosa giggled as she felt the soft touch on her foot. She body was more sensitive over time and the thought of being tortured on her feet really started to get to her. The armpit tickling was horrible, and so was the rib torture. Her feet would not stand a chance. “No!!!! It hehehe is just me! Why?” she asked while giggling.
“Just wondering what would happen if they came in here and found you naked. Hehehehe good job answering our questions. Gabby? Anything else you wanted to do?” La Diabla smiled.
“Yes!!! As a matter of fact, I always wondered about the female body. Like Rosa armpits here. They seemed to like my touch a lot. Your ribs love me. Now, I see a very, very cute belly button there. Is it sensitive?” Gabby teasingly asked as she looked at the exposed and very vulnerable navel.
Rosa heard that threat towards her navel and she started to wriggle around. She didn’t want them to torment her there and she was getting more and more desperate. “Hey!!! Don’t touch me there! Leave me alone! How would you like it if I tickled the both of you?” she yelled out.
“Hehehehe You want to tickle us? So cute! How disappointed would be you if you found out we are not ticklish just like……you?” Gabby teased. She then started to softly stroke the tips of her fingers around the navel, and she heard that cute squeal coming from Rosa’s lips. She saw the belly drop down, trying to avoid her touch and she smiled. She loved the feeling of the skin around that area. It was very soft, and she wanted to continue to explore it.
“Hehehehehe quit it!!! Come on!!! STOP TICKLING ME!” Rosa yelled as the fingers did not stop touching her stomach. She tried to move her body around, but it made her spend more energy and she felt herself getting tired. The tickling wasn’t brutal at the moment, but it was still sending very powerful ticklish sensations to her body. She felt the fingers tickling that area below the belly button, where her skin was very sensitive. These women were enjoying themselves too much at the moment and she wished she could get free. She thought about what she would do if she could reverse the situation. She wondered what would happen if she could tickle them back. After being humiliated like this, it would be extra sweet to tickle torture them, then take them to jail.
La Diabla smiled as she watched Gabby’s fingers teasing and softly tickling the navel. She kept thinking about the past and how she affected this woman’s life. She wished she could remember the moment that Rosa was talking about, but she did so many things before, the events all blurred together. She did feel some anger towards her because even though she loved her criminal life, she did feel she was a different person over the last few years. One thing hadn’t change however, she still loved torturing women and their bodies. She thought about this woman right now, laughing her head off, and how she was slowing them down from planning to get Veronica. She looked at her naked form and figured once they sexually humiliated her, she would never deal with this woman again. Her eyes then went towards those feet. They were a bigger size for the woman’s height, and she felt just how soft they were. She wondered if torturing her on the feet, that would make this woman break. La Diabla thought about how annoying Rosa was when she was tickling Lorena. How much she wanted to destroy her then. Now it was time to do just that. Her adrenaline started to flow again and that mindset of destroying her returned. “You know Gabby, I don’t think this woman has had enough. She is still acting like a bitch! Plus, didn’t she just threaten us? She said she wanted to tickle us! Make us laugh like she is. Well, I don’t like that threat. Do you?” she asked with a sinister grin.
“Yeah, you are right. She DID threaten us. She did say she wanted to tickle us. I don’t like that.” Gabby replied with a smile. She then looked at Rosa and saw her trying to recover because she stopped the teasing tickling of the navel. She knew it was time to really torture that woman into submission. She felt her anxiety rising because she had to break this woman, and they still had to rescue Veronica. “You know something, Rosa. I don’t like you. I really don’t.” she told her.
Rosa was catching her breath after the fingers paused tickling around her navel. While she tried to refocus her mind and pray that they would stop tormenting her, she heard their interaction. Her body froze up because it sounded like they were really about to go after her. Her eyes opened really wide, and she started to panic. She was already getting tired and if they really tortured her, she knew it wouldn’t take long to submit. “HEY!!! DON’T!!! Listen! Listen to me! You do not want to do this! How about you both leave, and we forget this ever happened? Please.” she asked nervously.
La Diabla heard that fear in the voice and it felt amazing to her. She could feel her soul loving that sound of panic. The sound of desperation. Rosa was not the brave soldier trying to fight them. She was now a begging woman, praying for mercy. There was something about the sound of the voice that made her want to torture her into complete submission. A sinister look formed in her eyes, and it was time to wreck Rosa. “Gabby? Tickle her….” she simply said.
“Yay!!!” Gabby said with happiness. She looked towards Rosa and saw the desperate look in her eyes. She then raised her hands and wiggled her fingers. She started to lower them, and she got really excited. “Rosa, I am going to…………….TICKLE YOU!!! LAUGH BITCH!!!” she shouted.
Rosa saw those wiggling fingers and her heart stopped. She felt that anticipation of being tickled, and it paralyzed her. The tone of the outlaws sounded very evil, and she knew she was in trouble. With her remaining strength, she desperately pulled at her bonds, but it was no use. Her wrists were tied tightly and La Diabla held onto her ankles. The fingers got closer and closer to her ribs and stomach area, and she watched them with a panic. Those large, chubby fingers were mere inches away and she couldn’t help but scream for mercy. “NOOOOO!!! COME ON!!! DON’T DO THIS TO ME!!! DON’T YOU DARE!! DON’T YOU DARE!!! DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” she screamed as the fingers touched her ribs once again.
Gabby felt a shiver in her body when she heard that panicked screaming. That was something she always loved about torturing another woman with tickling. That sheer panic in their voice. That desperate laughter. The fear that was deep within their soul to make things stop. She loved the way her fingers pressed into the ribcage and how the victim was reacting. The body went stiff as a board, and she loved wriggling her fingers into the ribs and then went to the stomach area. She saw that look on Rosa’s face and saw sheer agony. “That’s right bitch!!! LAUGH!!! LAUGH!!!” she yelled.
UP NEXT: A plan foiled, and a dream come true
Ok fans, how was this chapter? I hope you enjoyed seeing a strong soldier being broken down. I can say Rosa does play a role in this entire phase, but how will it all turn out? Thank you for your continued support of this saga. We are getting closer to the end of the phase, and I really do have some good story elements coming as well as fantastic tickling scenes. As always, your comments are most encouraged and welcomed!
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PART 6
Maria looked at Veronica’s naked body and she was stunned. It was still hard to believe that they stripped this woman naked and broke her spirit. She saw the tears and knew how that felt. Thalia had broken her and Pilar a year ago, so she knew the pain Veronica was feeling. She didn’t feel guilty about it, but she did feel Veronica’s pain. She saw the lustful look on her partner’s face and wondered what was about to happen next. She wondered if they should just leave the victim alone at this point. They did get what they wanted, and they also completely humiliated Veronica at the same time. She walked up to Pilar and got close to her to whisper. “Hey, what are we going to do to her now?” she asked.
“Hehehe Now that she is naked, I was thinking about playing with her. You know, get her aroused and then make her cum. Imagine that! She would be completely destroyed!” Pilar responded. She loved the idea of sexually dominating Veronica and as she looked at the exposed pussy, that desire grew.
“I-I don’t know. I mean, she is finished. We got the information we needed. She….she is crying now. She’s broken. I think we should stop and go through with the rest of the plan.” Maria said. She started to feel bad for Veronica as she heard that soft crying. She knew what it was like to be destroyed like that.
“Maria, are you showing empathy for her? You know she would kill us if she got the chance! Come on, this is our chance to practice what Priscilla told us. If we force her to cum, we break her will forever. We are going to have to do it to the sex slaves.” Pilar explained. She could tell her friend was reluctant and knew she had to convince her to go through with the sexual aspects of the tickle torture. Their employer wanted them to do it, so they had to get that feeling under their belts.
“I know, but…..well, she sounds sad. If she didn’t give us the diamond information, I would say sure. Remember when Thalia did that to us last year? Remember how humiliated we were? Can we really do that to another woman?” Maria asked. She remembered how Thalia dominated her and forced her to have oral sex with Pilar. The experience itself wasn’t too bad, but she remembered that sheer embarrassment of it all and how it affected them. She knew one day soon, she would have to play with a woman in a sexual way, but Veronica’s crying still bothered her.
“Yes, I remember. It was the worst feeling ever. But this will help us get over it. Look, her crying is a part of the process. She is emotionally destroyed. It meant we did our jobs well! But if you don’t want to go through with it, then I understand. How about this? I will play with her a little bit, then stop. I won’t force her to orgasm. Deal?” Pilar offered. She really wanted to touch Veronica’s naked body, but she also respected her longtime friend and partner.
“Ok. I will play with her feet, and you can touch her. We still have to prepare for tomorrow. It is going to be dangerous, but we have to do it.” Maria said. She looked at those helpless feet and figured she would play with them softly.
“Ok, deal. Now, let me have some fun with her and you play with her feet. You are starting to like feet, aren’t you? Hehehe” Pilar teased.
“Hehehe hers are cute. I don’t know, there is something about how ticklish they are and the way they move that makes me just want to touch them.” Maria smiled. She then walked over to the right foot and knelt down once again. She was eye level with the sole and could see the foot right there, the skin looking so inviting. She reached her hands forward and started to softly stroke the bottom of the foot. It instantly jerked and she smiled. The foot was very sensitive and now she could have some fun. She didn’t want to tickle her very hard, just enough to get her squirming.
Veronica felt the hands on her foot, and she couldn’t help but giggle. Her heart was broken, and she cried softly, but the touch on her foot made her giggle. She hated feeling so helpless and vulnerable. Her naked body was exposed, and she was trapped. She felt the bed move a little and she saw Pilar coming towards her. She saw the lustful look on her face and knew she was about to have her body toyed with. She shook her head at her and started to plead for mercy. “Hehehe no more...please don’t torture me….hehehe please….” she giggled.
Pilar heard those soft giggles, and she felt extremely horny. She really wanted to play with Veronica sexually, but she promised Maria that she would only tease and not go all the way. In her mind, when they were to torture future sex slaves, she would have Maria leave the room and she could just devour the helpless victim. Her eyes looked at the spread legs and had a clear view of Veronica’s pussy. She loved what she saw and figured for the ultimate humiliation; she would play with it just to show Veronica who controlled her body. She reached her index and middle fingers forward and gently stroked the pussy lips. “Ooooh!!! Such a nice pussy.” she cooed.
Veronica felt that touch on her most private area and she trembled. This was the moment. This was the moment her most special place was about to be dominated, and she prepared herself to be forced into an orgasm. This was what she did to those rich women she robbed. She loved making them cum. It was such a powerful feeling. Now, it was going to happen to her, and she hoped it would be over soon. She closed her eyes and got herself ready.
Pilar continued to stroke the mound and saw the hips move a little. She wondered if Veronica liked this touch. She looked at her face and saw that the eyes were closed. She wanted to taste the pussy, so she lifted her fingers and gave it a lick. The scent of the mound really turned her on and she wanted to ravish that sweet mound. She thought about Maria’s request, and she wished she could ignore her. But she respected and cared for her friend, so she decided to stop the torture and prepare for the next day. She still placed her fingers on the clit of Veronica and wanted to torment her mind just a little. “Hehehe this pussy is mine. But, for now I will let you rest. Tomorrow is a big day! We will see if your friends, especially Gabby, love you back! They will have to make a choice. If they choose wrongly, then I promise you, this pussy will be eaten tomorrow.” she threatened and then lowered her head.
Veronica opened her eyes after hearing these ominous words. Her girlfriend and her mentor would have to make some kind of choice tomorrow. If they did not choose correctly, then she would become a sex slave for sure. She saw Pilar’s head getting closer to her mound and she froze in place. She saw the wide pink tongue come out of her mouth, and then felt her getting licked on her clit! That touch surprised her, and her loins started to get aroused. Even in her frightened and sad state, her body still craved sexual pleasure. She felt another lick and now her nipples stiffened. She saw Pilar now getting upright and wince when her pussy hairs were patted.
“Oh my goodness. You taste great. Oh, you are sooooooo lucky right now. Hehehehe” Pilar said and then got off the bed. She felt her body on fire with sexual desire and she looked at Maria. She saw her partner stand up and they looked at each other. She loved the taste of Veronica’s clit and wanted a lot more. “Maria……you are lucky I love and respect you. Her pussy tasted great. I swear, you should try it. You won’t be disappointed. Hehehehe Now, let’s start preparing our plan for tomorrow. We will leave her there. It’s not like she can go anywhere. Gag her with her own sock.” she requested.
Maria smiled when she heard that they were about to plan for their next steps. There were still lots to do and was proud of Pilar. She knew how much her friend wanted to sexually ravish Veronica, and knew one day she might have to do the same against some helpless woman. But for now, she was happy they didn’t do it. Being in this moment was helping her but wanted to wait until the next time they trapped a woman, it would be much different. She grabbed one of Veronica’s socks and tied it around her mouth. Their plan included leaving for a moment this room and they didn’t want Veronica to scream for help. “Ok, let’s get to work.” she said.
Veronica felt her sock against her mouth and watched as the two women left the room. She was stunned that she was not sexually humiliated, but was grateful it didn’t happen. She felt incredibly vulnerable and when the door closed, she closed her eyes. She was still tied down and completely naked, but she felt some relief. She really wished Gabby was there. She really needed to be comforted by her. She felt alone. She felt broken and humiliated. “Gabby……I need you baby.” she softly called out.
Gabby started to get very emotional as she walked the streets of Ciudad Azteca. For the last two hours, she had been searching everywhere for Veronica. There were no signs of her. She felt extreme tension in her body because she knew Veronica would never leave her without saying where she was going. That got her mind spinning and she was very worried. She looked over at La Diabla and could see the look of concern on her face. She was happy the outlaw was with her, because had she been alone, she would have been hysterical with worry and grief. “Where is she? We can’t find her!” she told La Diabla.
“We will. She has to be around here somewhere. It is not like her to disappear like that.” La Diabla responded. She was very worried about her friend. She knew that when people disappeared, it was not something good. She prayed that she wasn’t kidnapped by criminals. That was something she and the other members of El Guapo’s gang used to do. She wanted to maintain a strong and positive demeanor with Gabby, but inside she was very worried.
“I-I don’t get it! Do you think someone took her? Where is Vero??” Gabby asked, her voice starting to crack with emotion.
“Gabby, we will find her. She is very strong and very tough. Stay positive. I doubt she left the town. We have been searching for two hours now, I think we might want to rest for a bit and calm our minds.” La Diabla encouraged. With emotions on fire, she knew they had to reset themselves. It was getting late and some of the people started to go back to their homes. That could help the search because less people on the streets, but it also meant that if someone took Veronica, they were most likely hiding somewhere for the night. It would be the next day when they might make a move. They searched behind buildings and into alleys, and didn’t find Veronica injured or anything. She also wondered if this incident had anything to do with the diamond that they had.
“I don’t want to rest! I want to find my baby!!! I am scared La Diabla, I am really scared!” Gabby said with passion in her voice. She felt her heart really beating faster and her adrenaline was overflowing. She saw the calm look on La Diabla’s face and in her mind, it gave her hope. If she was calm, it could mean she had a plan to find the woman she loved dearly.
“Gabby, listen to me. I know you want to find Veronica. I know you love her dearly. I love her too. But we have been looking for two hours and honestly, we still have a lot of alcohol in our system. We need to clear our minds. We need rest. We can still search for her in the morning. I know we will find her. I know it. Come on.” La Diabla said. She was feeling the effects of the alcohol, and it was getting late. She knew that in the dark, it would be much more difficult to try and track Veronica. She grabbed Gabby’s hand and started to pull her away. She could see the sadness on Gabby’s face, and it broke her heart. She knew she had to find Veronica.
Gabby felt her hand being grabbed and started to walk. She understood La Diabla, and she was still drunk enough. Her heart and mind were determined to find Veronica at all costs, but she also understood that searching at night would be difficult. She walked with such heavy heart back to the hotel they were staying in. When they made it to the room, she started to think that maybe Veronica was inside, naked and waiting for her on the bed. She would yell at her for scaring her, but if she was indeed on the bed, she would love her all night long. The door opened up and she went quickly inside. She managed to find the lantern and when it came on, she saw her empty bed. It was a long shot that she would be there, but her hopes were crushed. She wobbled over to the bed and sat down. Her emotions took over and the fact that Veronica was missing crushed her. She placed her head in her hands and started to cry heavily.
La Diabla saw how Gabby raced inside the room and turned the lantern on. She understood what her friend was doing and now that there was that empty bed, she felt disappointed as well. She closed the door and saw Gabby sitting on the bed and just started crying. She could hear how heavy the cries were and that affected her. She cared about Veronica too, but knew how deeply in love Veronica and Gabby were. She sat down next to Gabby on her left side and reached her right arm around her shoulders. She pulled her friend close and listened to her cries. “Hey, it will be alright. We are going to find her.” she said softly, trying to encourage her.
Gabby felt the arm around her shoulders and was grateful La Diabla was here to comfort her. It also allowed her to really let her cry out and she felt so much pain. She was scared about Veronica. It hurt her so much that someone she loved with all of her heart was missing. She knew she couldn’t go to the local law enforcement and report that she was missing. They were an outlaw group and also in possession of a stolen diamond. She really felt pain and just wanted to find her lover. “Where is she?? What if she is hurt? She could be lying down somewhere in pain. She could be bleeding, wondering where I am. Sob I am scared….I am so scared. My baby, I want my baby!” she cried.
La Diabla felt her eyes watering up because she felt Gabby’s pain. She felt that pain herself when Darby was shot and when Cheyenne was kidnapped. She also remembered how Veronica was when they discovered Gabby was kidnapped, along with Bella, by Thalia and her gang. She remembered how much agony Veronica was in, and now it was Gabby feeling those same pains. “She will be ok. Don’t think like that. We have to be positive. I am sure wherever she is, she knows we will come to find her. We will come get her. Then you two will be so happy to see each other again. Just like when you saw her when we got rescued from Thalia. Remember that moment? How happy were you? Well, it will be like that again.” she said in a comforting voice.
Gabby heard those words, and she cried harder. She did remember that reunion when she saw Veronica after finally getting free of Thalia and her gang. She really wanted to believe it, but until she saw Veronica again, she was going to be miserable. She allowed herself to cry harder and just let it all out. “I miss her sob I miss her….” she cried.
“I know…..I know.” La Diabla said softly. She continued to hold onto Gabby and did her best to comfort her. She heard those cries, and she knew she had to find a way to figure out where Veronica went. She felt Gabby starting to fall to her right side. She figured she wanted to lay down and she lifted her ankles up from the floor and had them in her lap. She watched as Gabby continued to cry and she slowly removed her boots. They did have to get rest, and first thing in the morning, they were going to tear the entire town apart to find Veronica. “We will find you, Veronica. This I swear….” she thought to herself as she laid down next to Gabby to comfort her.
THE FOLLOWING MORNING
Pilar paced around the room and felt a little nervous. She looked at a naked Veronica sleeping on the bed and knew it was going to be moments before the next phase of the plan was to take place. She saw Maria getting ready and knew the time had come. They were also expecting a visitor. When they left the hotel the previous night after tickle destroying Veronica, they managed to go to a location and send a telegram out. They also had to eventually move Veronica to another location as well. She did get some good sleep, even though she had to sleep in the chair in the room. Maria managed to sleep on the bed at the foot of the bed in between Veronica’s spreadeagled legs. Her friend was small enough to fit inside that area. They left Veronica naked all night, and she loved looking at the sleeping naked form. Pilar wanted to enjoy that view as long as she could because they did have to get Veronica dressed again. The plan was to give a ransom note to La Diabla and Gabby. In exchange for the diamond, they would get Veronica back. Maria was to deliver the ransom note, and then they would wait for a certain time to meet the outlaws and make the exchange. Then, they would tell them where Veronica was located, which would give them time to deliver the diamond to their guest that was coming due to the invite included in the telegram. It made her nervous because everything had to go perfect because their guest was none other than Priscilla Montenegro.
“Hey, are we ready to do this?” Maria asked as she watched her partner pacing the room. She felt a little nervous because she was the one who had to deliver the ransom note. They knew that the other outlaws would be searching the city. Once she spotted them, she would deliver the message as though she was some kind of messenger. The outlaws did not know who she was, so they would never suspect her of being part of the kidnapping plot.
“Yes, we are ready. Once Priscilla gets here, then we can begin. Look at her, Maria. She looks so peaceful sleeping. We wore her out good! Hehehehe. We should wake her up and get her dressed. I don’t know if Priscilla wants to see a naked woman right now.” Pilar smiled. She looked at Veronica’s breasts and between her legs and wished she truly got to play with those areas.
“Yeah, you’re right. Ok, let’s wake her up.” Maria said. She started to walk over to the bed, when there was a knock at the door! She looked over at Pilar and they both looked stunned. She looked at her pocket watch and it was an hour earlier than when they had set a meeting time with Priscilla. “Is that her?” she asked.
“Let me find out.” Pilar responded. She then went to the door quietly. Priscilla was supposed to arrive in an hour, so this could have been anyone. She put her face close to the door and felt her heart thumping. “Who is it?” she called out.
“Me……” a voice said simply.
Pilar’s eyes popped wide open, and she looked at Maria. “She’s here?” she exclaimed and opened the door.
Maria was shocked that Priscilla was early. She watched Pilar open the door and in walked a tall, beautiful woman, wearing her blue jeans, a white blouse and her blond hair was in a ponytail. She wore high leather boots and the look on her face was intimidating. “Priscilla? You’re early.” she said.
Priscilla walked into the room with great confidence in her step. When she received the telegram the previous night, she felt excited. Her associates informed her that they would have the diamond delivered to her today. She could barely sleep and when morning arrived, she got into her horse carriage for the long trip to Ciudad Azteca. She liked the town and could see all the festive decorations. There were people walking the streets, but still early enough not to have so much activity. She had to be careful herself. Ciudad Azteca was filled with rival gangs who would love to destroy her husband’s gang. She wanted this time to meet so she could slip in unnoticed. She saw both Pilar and Maria and they looked like happy kids ready to give her good news. Her eyes then looked over at the bed and saw a naked woman tied up on it. That made her smile because it appeared they tortured the woman. “Hello. Yes, I am early. I could not wait. Your message told me that you could retrieve the diamond. Do you have it now?” she asked.
“Not yet. But we will. As you can see, we have a victim on the bed. That was one of the people who stole the diamond. We kidnapped her, brought her here and tortured her into revealing where and who had the diamond. La Diabla and the other one will get a ransom note and I am sure they will give us the diamond. If they do not, then their friend dies. In fact, I think the other one, the larger woman, and the woman on the bed are lovers. So that exchange WILL happen. I am sure of it!” Pilar explained. She really hoped Priscilla liked her plan.
“Nice plan. Risky, but looks like it was effective. Did you tickle her and……play with her sexually?” Priscilla asked. She wanted to see if her new sex slave handlers used the proper torture technique wanted for this type of endeavor.
“Oh yeah, we tickled her into complete submission! It didn’t take too long for her to break! It was a pleasure stripping her naked. In fact, she BEGGED us to do it so she wouldn’t be tickled. She is VERY sensitive.” Pilar boasted. She could see the smile on Priscilla’s face and that made her happy. She really wanted to please that woman. “And….well, her pussy does taste rather nice.” she added.
Maria blushed a little when hearing those comments. She also realized that Pilar wasn’t going to tell Priscilla the entire story. She started to think that was a better way because Priscilla seemed like the type of person that was ruthless and wanted to see suffering. “Yes, her body is rather ticklish. Hehehe” she said.
“Very nice. Both of you, good job.” Priscilla said as she got closer to the bed. She could see Veronica’s sleeping face and knew she was worn out. She then turned to her associates and smiled. “Ok, so when do we get started? My time is valuable, and I do want to leave this town as soon as I get that diamond.” she asked.
“We are about to do the first part. Maria will give the ransom note. Then, we will take this lovely creature to another place. Will you stay here?” Pilar explained. She felt a little excited that Priscilla was here, and she liked what they were doing.
“Yes, I will stay inside here. I look forward to having my diamond. Hehe” Priscilla grinned. She then turned to Veronica and looked at her sleeping body. She could see the large breasts, and the exposed vagina. She thought about the times where the sex slaves in Santa Selena were played with in that area of their bodies. Her eyes then went down to the feet, and she thought they were nice looking. She could see the bottom of the left foot and she reached down and stroked her fingernail up the length of the sole. She smiled because that stroke seemed to wake Veronica up!
Veronica felt something tickling the bottom of her foot and she woke up. She tried to move her arms, but then she realized she couldn’t. She started to groan in misery because it wasn’t a dream that she was tortured. She slowly opened her eyes and then she saw three faces. That made her wake up faster because she remembered only Pilar and Maria. She saw the woman with the blond ponytail looking at her and she felt embarrassed. She was still very naked and her very private areas were open for all to see. “W-Who are you?” she asked.
“Hehehe welcome back to the living, dear. I am Priscilla Montenegro. Who are you?” Priscilla asked. She loved how the victims looked shocked and afraid. She also loved the fact that the prisoner was naked, which always disarmed any ego they might have.
Veronica was shocked when she heard the name. She heard all about Priscilla from La Diabla and the other ladies when they were at Phoebe’s house. Now, she was looking at her in the flesh. In Ciudad Del Reina, Priscilla was there too, but they never really crossed paths. She started to feel angry because she knew all about that woman. She knew La Diabla absolutely hated her, which made her dislike her, but when she heard about how Cheyenne suffered under this woman, it turned to hate as well. “I am Veronica, also known as La Loba! I know who you are. La Diabla hates you!” she sneered back.
Priscilla had a sinister grin on her face when she heard that response. This was one of La Diabla’s friends and now she could really enjoy herself. She truly hated the outlaw and knowing that her friend was captured, tortured and humiliated made her heart happy. She then did a quick scurry of her fingers up the sole of the left foot and smiled when she heard that delightful ticklish squeal. “Hehehe so brave, yet so ticklish. Listen bitch. I hate La Diabla as much as she hates me. Why do you think we captured you? Huh? Because making you suffer makes her suffer. Now, we will take care of your friend, and then I might have to consider selling you off as a sex slave. Those tits of yours could fetch me a great price. I bet your pussy tastes sweet too.” she said, feeling very confident at the moment.
Veronica felt a wave of fear flow over her body. She was tied down, naked and still very exhausted. She knew about how Priscilla would sell sex slaves. She knew she was still in a lot of danger. She wanted to put on a brave face, but it was hard. She could see Pilar and Maria looking at her as well. Now that she knew who their employer was, it would make any revenge sweeter. “I already told you about the diamond. Just let me go.” she said in a calm voice.
“Not yet. Let’s just say that if your friends do not give up that diamond, you will never be seen by them ever again. So shut up and accept your fate. You annoy me already.” Priscilla said, then started to run her fingers up and down the foot once again. She laughed when she heard the hysterical laughter. She could only imagine what it was like when they tortured this woman into total submission.
“HAHAHAHAHA STOP THAT!!! I AM TICKLISH!!!” Veronica squealed as she felt the fingers going up and down her foot. She was dismayed that her body was still very sensitive, and she felt embarrassed that her naked body was still exposed for all to see. The tickling stopped and she stared at Priscilla. The woman had an evil smile and now she felt fear over what would happen to her.
“Ok, Maria, go find those two morons. Give them the note and we can get started.” Pilar advised. She saw Maria grin and then left the hotel room. She felt some butterflies in her stomach because now the plan was underway. She looked at Priscilla and smiled. “What should we while we wait for Maria to return?” she asked.
“How about we torture her? I want to see what you can do. My trafficking ring will be starting soon. I have an associate in Texas right now setting everything up. So, impress me with this woman. I want to see how you dominate her and even…..play with her pussy. Hahaha” Priscilla said with a laugh, then looked over at Veronica.
Veronica heard that threat and she saw the look on Pilar’s face. She felt extreme fear and realized that they were about to torture her again. She saw Pilar getting on the bed and was wiggling her fingers at her. “Nooooo!!!! Nooooo!!!! Not again!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she roared as the fingers tickled her ribs.
La Diabla finished putting on her boots and tried to calm herself. Today was a very important day. She had to find Veronica at all costs. She looked over at Gabby who was sitting on her bed, her face in her hands. She felt terrible for her because she knew Gabby didn’t sleep well. There were a few times when she woke up and heard Gabby crying. It was so sad seeing her cry like that. It affected her own emotions because she cared about Veronica too. She took a deep breath and then exhaled. “Gabby? Are you ready? Today is going to be a good day. We are going to find her, and she will be safe. It will be the best moment ever.” she said, trying her best to comfort her friend.
Gabby lifted her head up and saw La Diabla looking back at her. She heard those words, and she loved it because she needed to hear it. She truly adored La Diabla for being so caring and comforting. She wiped her tears with her hands and then stood up. “Yeah, I am ready. Let’s go find her.” she said, still trying to hold back tears.
La Diabla stood up next to her and hugged her. She wanted to let Gabby know she was there for her, and it was time to find their friend. “Ok, let’s go. Time to tear this city apart.” she said to her.
Gabby made sure her gun was with her, and then she left the hotel room. The sun was shining already, even this early in the morning. They eventually made their way onto the streets and saw more and more people starting to set up for the fiesta. She thought about what they still had to do after finding Veronica. They were going to deliver the diamond to Eduardo Martinez, then have some more fun. She then started to focus her mind and was determined. They started to walk up the street and looked around. She followed La Diabla back to the bar where they last saw Veronica. She saw La Diabla looking at the ground and surrounding areas. “Hey, what are you looking for?” she asked.
“Just trying to see any potential directions that she may have traveled too. This place doesn’t give any tracks, but I am trying to see all possible routes. I have a feeling she went down a route that isn’t well populated. If someone took her, then they would not do it in public. That’s my theory at least.” La Diabla explained. She continued to look around the area and saw an alley across the street. She wondered if Veronica may have gone through there. It was worth a shot, and she motioned her hand for Gabby to follow.
Gabby watched as La Diabla seemed to be in investigating mode. She remembered being told by the outlaw she was very good at tracking people. She loved that about her. She followed her down the alley and she looked around. It was in the shadows and looked deserted. She looked through one of the windows of the deserted building and saw that it was empty. “Where could she be?” she asked.
La Diabla looked around the alley and saw that it was pretty secluded. There were crates and piles of wood. The empty building told her that people didn’t come down this way too often. It would make a great hiding place. She then started to look at the ground and noticed something shiny. She went over to the location of the object and knelt down. She picked up the object and examined it. “Hey, call me crazy, but doesn’t this look like a button from a shirt? Didn’t Vero have a button like this?” she asked.
Gabby walked over and took the button from la Diabla’s hand. She looked at it closely and it was dirty. It did look familiar to her, and she felt her heart racing. It might be a clue about Veronica! “I think it is! she might have come down this alley way!” she said with excitement in her voice.
“I think so too. It is very dirty in this alley way, but we found something. There are too many footprints to tell if they belong to Veronica. Some of them might be her foot size, but too hard to tell. Well, it looks like we got something. So, if she was in here, let’s look at all potential ways from here. Maybe we can find another clue.” La Diabla mused. She then walked towards the edge of the alley and was back onto the main street. She turned her head side to side, and wondered which direction she should follow. “Come on, let’s walk.” she requested.
AN HOUR LATER
Rosa was walking down the street, looking around at the people preparing for the fiesta. The music was already playing, and she could smell food. It had been a very rough night for her. She couldn’t get it out of her head that she surrendered the diamond from the Navarro villa. She felt extremely guilty that her boss and friend, Lorena Navarro, was tortured into submission, which forced her to give up the diamond to save her. She could barely sleep in her barracks and was feeling better about being on leave for a few days. She woke up and decided she would just walk around Ciudad Azteca to clear her mind and possibly investigate where the diamond went. She wasn’t on official duty, and she didn’t tell anyone what she was up to. She had no idea how she would even try to find the diamond. She wondered if she could talk to a few citizens to see if any of them heard news about stolen jewelry. Rosa was aware that the Navarros did not go public with the heist, and she wanted to keep it that way as well. She continued to walk down the sidewalk and took a deep breath. Then, her eyes saw something. She looked across the street and saw two women walking. One was a heavy-set woman, and the other wore all black and was thin. She saw them walking down the street and she turned and continued walking. Her brain started to go into a frenzy because the woman in black looked very familiar to her. “Where have I seen that woman before?” she thought to herself as she continued to walk.
La Diabla continued to try and figure out potential paths Veronica might have gone if she was in that alley. She saw that there were many hotels around this area and that was discouraging because it was possible Veronica could be in any one of them. She wondered if there would be vendors on the street that were there the previous night. Perhaps an eyewitness account would really help lead her to where her friend was. She looked over at Gabby and could tell she was still very distraught. Her friend was calm, but she could see the pain and worry on her face. “Hey, this is a good start. We would have never found this last night in the dark, and while we had alcohol in our bodies. We will find her.” she said, trying to comfort her partner.
Gabby had a half smile when she heard those words. It was true, they were further along now than they were the previous night after searching for a few hours. She still wanted to find her lover and give her a loving hug. She also truly adored La Diabla for being so caring. Despite the ruthless reputation of La Diabla, she knew her to be a very loving person. She loved knowing that most people thought she was pure evil, but she got to see her true nature. She looked at her friend and wanted to have the same confidence as she did. “Thank you. Let’s find her. We have to. I can’t live without her.” she said softly.
La Diabla had a heartfelt smile on her face when she heard Gabby. She knew what that felt like. The memories of Darby about to receive that horrible itching cream from Thalia always shook her up. She sacrificed her own body to save Darby, so she understood the kind of love to have for someone to do that. Gabby and Veronica were deeply in love with one another, even though they had to hide that from society. She wanted to find her friend, but more so for Gabby and her well-being. “Ok, let’s see if we can find any eyewitnesses. Maybe they saw her.” she told her.
Another 30 minutes passed by, and the streets were getting more crowded as the citizens of Ciudad Azteca started to either go to work or begin to party. The fiesta was still continuing, and the streets were buzzing with people. Gabby was still beside herself and she had no idea how she was able to not let all of her emotions free and cry hysterically. They continued to search for any potential merchants and the ones they encountered did not see Veronica. Then her eyes saw someone coming. It was a very pretty woman who seemed to be carrying a piece of paper. She didn’t think anything of it, until the woman approached them. She had a warm smile, and she wondered what she wanted. “Hello.” she said with a half-smile.
Maria felt her heart beating out of her chest. It took a while to walk around Ciudad Azteca, but she eventually found the people she needed to see. She finally spotted the larger woman and the woman in black that she saw while hiding in the closet of the Navarro villa. This was the moment. This was the moment the plan from Pilar and Priscilla took place. She looked at the two ladies and she guessed that the woman in black was La Diabla, and the larger woman was Gabby. That made her think back to how Veronica was pleading for Gabby to come rescue her. She never seen that kind of love from one woman to another. She thought about how she and Pilar tickle tortured Veronica and Pilar even started to do sexual things to her. Now, she saw the lover and realized how big she was. If they were ever caught, that woman would probably pound them into sand. She saw the two women looking at her and she swallowed hard. “Hola! I was told to give you two something. Some woman approached me and told me to come over here and hand you a letter.” she said with a smile.
La Diabla was curious who this woman was. She found her to be very pretty but was confused and concerned that someone wanted this woman to approach them. Her eyes immediately looked around the surrounding areas to see if the person who sent this one was around. Her instincts went off and wondered if this was something about Veronica. No one knew who they were, or why they were even in Cuidad Azteca. So to be recognized was very concerning. “Who sent you? Describe her.” she asked.
“I don’t know her name. I just know she was tall, and had blond hair. Here, she wanted to give this letter to the two ladies over where you are standing.” Maria replied. She knew they had never seen her before, so this was a perfect set up. She handed the letter over to La Diabla and nodded her head. It was now time for her to go, because when they read the letter, they were surely going to ask her a thousand questions. “Have a good day!” she said, then started to walk away quickly.
“What the hell? Who would want to give us a letter?” Gabby asked in a confused voice. She noticed the woman walked away rather quickly, but she was more concerned about the contents of the letter.
“I don’t know. Well, let’s see what it is about.” La Diabla replied as she started to open up the piece of paper. She unfolded it and started to read the letter.
Hello bitches!
I bet you are worried sick about your friend, Veronica. I have her. I know all of you stole something I wanted very much. So, because you stole it, I stole something you care about, pretty Veronica. So, if you want to see her again alive, then we need to make a trade. Veronica for that diamond you stole. If you love Veronica, then you will meet associates of mine in two hours at the old linen building nearby. DO NOT be late. I enjoyed listening to her tortured voice, and you know what I am capable of. Once the diamond is handed over, we will release Veronica, unharmed. Good doing business with you.
Priscilla Montenegro
La Diabla’s heart nearly stopped when she read the letter. It blew her mind that this letter was a ransom note from someone she hated more than anyone else on the planet. She read it again and shook her head. She had to take a moment for herself to just comprehend what just happened. Veronica was kidnapped by the worst woman imaginable and knew that things were far more serious than she originally thought. “Dios mio….” she muttered.
Gabby saw the look on La Diabla’s face, and she grew very concerned. It was as though La Diabla seen a ghost. She wondered if it was about Veronica and now her own emotions were in turmoil. “What is it?! Is it about Veronica? La Diabla, tell me!” she shouted.
La Diabla heard Gabby’s voice, and she looked at her. She could see that fear in her face and knew this was not going to be easy. “Yes, it is about Veronica. I can say it is bad news, but there is some good news.” she told her.
Gabby felt her knees buckling as she realized that the letter was about Veronica. Her entire emotional state of mind went into a frenzy, and she grabbed the letter right out of La Diabla’s hands. Her eyes read the words carefully and then she dropped the letter and put her hands over her mouth. She felt her eyes welling up with tears and her entire existence was focused on the state of her lover. “Dios Mio!!!! Nooooooo!!!” she cried out.
“That bitch!!!! I can’t believe this!!! The absolute worst person in the world to do this! It just HAD to be her!! Oh, she is GOING TO PAY DEARLY!!!” La Diabla shouted as she thought about her most hated rival, Priscilla. Her emotions were now in full rage, and she wanted to go find that woman and destroy her. She looked around the streets to see if she could see Priscilla looking at them while hiding. She already wanted to find that woman and just destroy her. She then started to try and calm herself. There were certain things in the letter that made her try to focus. Veronica was still alive, and for the moment, safe. That was a positive thing. They now knew what happened to her and there was a chance of getting her back. The bad part was, she knew how Priscilla operated, and the words “tortured voice” let her know that Veronica suffered. She had to try and keep that revelation from Gabby because for sure, her friend would go on a rampage and they had to be calm. There were two hours before they met with “associates” and wondered if it was a trap. La Diabla also wondered how Priscilla knew she stole the diamond. No one knew that. Unless she tortured Veronica into admitting it. She also knew the style of torture that must have been used since she was tortured by that vile woman herself. “Ok, let’s calm down for a moment.” she said, breathing deeply.
“CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN?! HOW CAN WE CALM DOWN WHEN THE BITCH HAS VERONICA?!” Gabby shouted. Her emotions were in complete turmoil and now she wanted revenge. She knew about the rivalry between La Diabla and Priscilla. Now the woman she loved was now part of that battle. She now hated Priscilla more than anything else and if she ever met the woman, she would tear her limb from limb.
“Gabby, I understand. I want to destroy her more than anything else in the world right now. But we have to remain calm. I lost a fight with her and her stooges before because I was in a rage. The bitch is not stupid, well, somewhat, but she is not too stupid. She is in control right now. She has Veronica. The good news is, Veronica is alive. We can get her back. We just have to outsmart the woman. We have two hours before we meet whatever stooges there are. If we go in there in a rage, whatever trap she set up will take place and then all of us will be captured. Hey, listen to me. Veronica is ok. This is good. It is not ideal, but we can get her back!” La Diabla explained. She remembered how Helga defeated her in the cavern in Santa Selena. It happened because she was in pure rage when Helga made a horrible comment about Cheyenne. She knew from experience that if she went into a rage, then a calmer opponent could defeat her. The same was with Thalia. She wanted to defeat the Greek soldier and get Gabby back, but because there was so much emotion in her body, it allowed Thalia to defeat her and Darby. She knew she had to outsmart Priscilla. That way, she could get Veronica back and even keep the diamond. She wanted to keep the diamond so she could hand it over to Eduardo Martinez and hoped they could destroy the Montenegro gang once and for all.
“I swear, if that bitch hurt Veronica in any kind of way, I will kill her.” Gabby said with venom in her voice. Her anger grew the more she thought about Priscilla now injecting herself into her own personal relationships. She wanted to choke the life out of the woman, even though they had never met. She did understand what La Diabla was telling her, but it was hard to maintain her rage. “Let’s get Veronica back. Are we going to give them the diamond?” she asked.
“Of course not. However, we will get Veronica back. I think we should focus on setting a trap for them. Come on, let’s go to the meeting place now. I want to set up to see who these associates are. If they have Veronica with them, then we will pounce! I hope Priscilla is there, but I doubt she will. There is a reason she is sending some other people. She knows I would probably kill her.” La Diabla said. She motioned her hand and had Gabby follow her. She was excited that she could get her friend back and ruin Priscilla’s plans as well. It amazed her that even after nearly a year, she and the wife of Julio Montenegro were about to do battle again.
Priscilla sat next to Pilar on a chair and had her right leg crossed over her left knee. Her booted foot was swinging in the air as she eagerly awaited the return of Maria. She hoped that her plan would work, and the outlaws took the bait. Her eyes looked over at Veronica who was peacefully sleeping at the moment. She enjoyed torturing her, as her nails went up and down the feet and while Pilar tickled the breasts, she also got the opportunity to tickle the clit of the prisoner. It had been a while since she tickle tortured someone and doing it again to a friend of La Diabla’s was satisfying. She let Pilar force an orgasm out of Veronica as a reward. She liked how Pilar took to this special form of torture and felt she would do extremely well in controlling the sex slaves. She was not as talented as Helga and definitely nowhere near Thalia’s level, but she would suffice for now. “Where is she? I hope she didn’t get killed.” she asked in an impatient voice.
Pilar shivered at the thought of her friend possibly being killed. Priscilla was a ruthless woman who seemed to have no regard for human life. It was admirable, but scary at the same time. It was the way her thoughts were. She started to get nervous because she liked Maria. She was her best friend. She took a deep breath and smiled at her boss. “I am sure she will be back soon. She just had to deliver the letter and who knows where those two idiots are. I am sure the plan will work out fine.” she responded.
“Good! You both have done well. You will be rewarded! I hope you enjoyed the taste of Veronica over there. Hehehe” Priscilla grinned, then looked at the tied up naked woman on the bed.
“Yes, I did! She is delicious and so ticklish in the right areas! Hehehe you are good at that!” Pilar said, trying to compliment Priscilla as much as she could.
“Yes, I learned from some very talented women. It truly is the best torture method. Leaves no marks, but still produces devasting effects.” Priscilla beamed. Then she heard the door opening and her head snapped in that direction. She saw the door open, and Maria walked in. Her heart started to race and then she saw the smile on Maria’s face.
“I delivered the letter! They were surprised, but I got out of there before they could ask me questions.” Maria said with a huge smile. She felt proud of herself for accomplishing this part of the plan. She looked over at the bed and saw that Veronica was still tied up and still very naked.
“Good! Now, it is time for the next phase. I already know that stupid bitch is headed for the meeting place now. She is so predictable. Did you leave the other letter there?” Priscilla asked. She loved the way the plan was to unfold. The plan was to have La Diabla find the letter at the empty building, then lead her to another one. Maria was to encounter them and act as an innocent messenger and lead them to the next building where Veronica would be, and that is when Pilar will come from behind and knock them out. Then they would steal the diamond and leave them all lying knocked out and defeated. She had no desire to kill La Diabla or her friends at the moment because she did not have the right people around her to protect her in case they failed. Beating them at their own game would be quite satisfactory to her. She knew stealing that diamond from her would crush the ego of the outlaw. She figured she would end La Diabla’s life at another advantageous time.
“Yes, I did. Everything is set!” Maria replied. She felt happiness in her body because everything was going according to plan.
“Excellent. Now, you can take that slut on the bed to the final location. Get her dressed and get her out of here. It is time ladies. It is time I show that bitch who is really superior. I will wait here in this room and await your return. Good luck!” Priscilla said, then started to smile. She felt really powerful at the moment. She watched as Pilar and Maria untied Veronica on the bed and started to put her clothes on. Now, it was just a waiting game, and she took out a bottle of wine and poured a glass. “Yes, today will be a very good day.” she said to herself, then took a sip of wine.
Rosa sat at a café and ate her meal. It was a warm day, and she was trying to find a way to enjoy herself and clear her mind. She still had thoughts of what happened to Lorena and how she failed. She wished she could make it up to her. She had no clue where that diamond was, or whoever assaulted her. She saw the face of one of them when she was waking up, but she was blindfolded before her brain could even register who it was. She leaned back in her chair and listened to some of the music that was already starting to play. Her eyes saw the happy people and the fiesta was beginning. She knew in a few hours; this street would be filled with people and it would be a good time. She took another bite of her food, then her eyes caught something. She looked down the street and saw those two women she saw earlier. The woman with long black hair with a black hat, and wearing all black, and the heavy set one with a large sombrero on. She stared at those two women and saw that they were looking around that abandoned building. The one in black started to look familiar to her. She kept thinking where she saw that face before. Then she started to feel extremely nervous. The style of clothing, the walk and the facial features started to come to her. Her mind went back to that fateful night when her father was killed by El Guapo’s men. It was a horrible night for her, because it was the same night she was tortured. She remembered how much she suffered that night. How she was naked and dominated. The person who tortured her was a woman. That woman tickled her body, just like how Lorena must have been tickled. She was also forced to have an orgasm from that woman. Somehow that woman found her weak spots and forced her body to surrender. She never forgot who that woman was. She was the right hand of El Guapo and perhaps the most dangerous member of El Guapo’s gang. It was La Diabla.
Rosa stood up from her chair and had to go take a closer look. She wanted to make sure the woman was in fact the infamous and ruthless outlaw. After that devastating night, it was the beginning of her passion. She wanted to become a highly trained soldier so that one day, she would catch La Diabla and bring her to justice. She wanted to make her pay for her crimes. The outlaw did not kill her father, but it was because she was being tortured, her father got involved. She walked down the street, trying to be cautious and not obvious. When she got close enough, she got a good look at that face. It was La Diabla! Her emotions started to go into a frenzy because she had sought to find that woman after many years. She even thought she might have been killed. But there she was, and she was looking at the old building. She knew this might be her best chance to finally get her revenge! “I got you. I got you now! You are going to face justice! Father, I am going to get her!” she told herself as she carefully started to make her way to the building.
La Diabla walked up to the building where the letter said they were going to meet. It was an old linen building that was closed down and she looked around the area. She noticed it was close to the main street for the fiesta, but just out of the way for anyone to hide. She could see a café nearby and a few bars. There were vendors already selling goods to people and the atmosphere was very festive. She was curious as to why Priscilla would choose this place. It was hidden but was still near a very public place. She knew Priscilla was not stupid, she was very intelligent actually, but she hated everything about her. She looked at Gabby who was right next to her and she had to get her prepared. “Ok, we are about to go in. Keep your eyes open. We do not know what these associates look like, so everyone is going to be suspicious. Let’s see if we can find any hiding spots inside, so when they show up, we will pounce on them and then get Veronica back.” she told her.
“I am right behind you. But, before we go in, I want to tell you that I appreciate you comforting me. I am a wreck, but you stood by me and comforted me. I will never forget that. Now, let’s get Vero back.” Gabby said with emotion in her voice. She was very excited about this plan and her love for the outlaw grew.
“Anytime. You two mean a lot to me, and I am always willing to do whatever it takes to help my friends. Now, so that we don’t start getting mushy, let’s go inside. Hehehe” La Diabla responded. She loved how Gabby cared about her, and she also loved her friend. She nodded her head and then when no one seemed to be looking, they went inside. The place was abandoned, but there were still some pieces of furniture in there. Mainly tables and chairs. There was a long table inside the back room, and she saw the walls were pretty thick. She looked around and wondered where they would put Veronica. It was possible that they could put her on this table because there was a lot of space and there were hooks on each side of the table. She could imagine tying someone down on this table and she nodded her head. “Hey, I think this might be where they will put Veronica. It is effective to tie someone down.” she told Gabby.
Gabby’s heart fluttered when she heard that. She did not want to see Veronica tied down and being very helpless. She looked around the building and couldn’t see any real hiding places. There were some stairs that seemed to lead to another room because there was a door up there. Then she looked at some of the smaller tables in the front area of the location and saw a piece of paper. It was odd because there were no signs of habitation in quite some time. The place was dusty and cold. She walked over to the table in the corner where the paper was on and then picked it up. Her eyes went wide when she read what it said. “Hey, you got to see this!” she called out.
La Diabla moved quickly to where Gabby was and saw she was holding a letter. It was odd and now that Gabby had that reaction, her stomach dropped. She had a feeling Priscilla was one step ahead of her. She took the letter and read the words:
Hello you stupid bitch,
Did you think I was going to tell you to meet me at a location in a few hours, knowing full well you would show up to the building before we got there? You know me better than that! So here is what will happen. You will sit around this place for a bit, then I will have a messenger come get you. I paid some stooge to take you to another building where sweet Veronica is really at. If you do not have the diamond, then you will never see her again. She does look like a great sex slave for someone. It really is that simple. My associates will take the diamond, and then Veronica is all yours. See you soon!
Priscilla
“I can’t believe this bitch is a step ahead of us!” Gabby yelled as she thought about the letter and the situation they were in. She really started to worry about Veronica and her rage started to build up again.
La Diabla felt very angry inside after reading that letter. She could not believe Priscilla was getting the best of her right now. From a competitive standpoint, she knew she was better at crime than Priscilla. So, for her to outsmart her so far, it really bothered her ego. She crumpled up the letter and saw the rage in Gabby’s face. She took a deep breath because if she got too emotional, Priscilla would end up winning this battle. Because they both cared for Veronica so much, they knew they had to wait at this building before some random person showed up and took them to the other place. “Damn her. Aaarrgh!!!! She pisses me off so much. Gabby, I swear to you, we will get Veronica back and that bitch will PAY.” she declared.
Gabby fumed at the prospect of Veronica still being used as a pawn in this deadly game. She prayed that she was ok. She felt the need to be alone for a moment to cool down. She knew La Diabla needed her to be calm, but it was quite difficult. She had to be alone for a moment just to get her mind right. “I will kill that bitch. Hey, I need to step away. I am so mad right now, so I need to be alone. I will be right back, so that I can get in the right frame of mind.” she told her.
“I understand. I will be right here. Gabby, we will get her back. This I swear…..” La Diabla told her. She was happy that Gabby was going to calm herself down. They both needed to get their minds right because Priscilla was really getting under their skin. She watched Gabby go up the stairs and heard her break down the door. She could only imagine the pain she was in. If it was Darby, then she would be the same. She then stood there and closed her eyes for a moment. She had to calm down. She could not let Priscilla win this fight.
Rosa made it to the building, and she got by the door. She heard voices inside and knew the voice of La Diabla. The memory of that night was fresh on her mind. She could not believe her opportunity to capture the outlaw was here. She thought she might have been killed. She felt nervous because once she apprehended La Diabla, it would finally be a huge relief for her. Justice would finally be served and one of the most evil human beings she ever knew would finally pay for her sins. She glanced inside and saw La Diabla and the other woman ranting about something. They seemed very angry, and their voices were raised. The large woman seemed to be the most upset and saw her walk up the stairs. Now, La Diabla was alone. She knew this was the best chance to apprehend her. She had to capture her quickly, then prepare to fight the other one. She was proud of her fighting skills. She had learned from the Rurales and knew she could now battle the infamous outlaw. She took a deep breath, made sure her gun was ready, and then entered inside.
La Diabla continued to breathe deeply in and out. She felt herself calming down and she wanted to think of a plan to counter Priscilla’s tactics. Now that she knew that woman was involved, she definitely did not want her to get that diamond. That diamond meant a lot now. It meant that another criminal gang could grow and perhaps destroy the Montenegros once and for all. She felt her adrenaline starting to slow down and she felt good. Then she heard a noise and quickly turned around. Before she could pull out her gun, she saw a woman standing before her, with her gun already drawn out. She was stunned that someone else was there and wondered if this was part of Priscilla’s trap. She saw the woman was wearing the uniform of the Rurales and then it hit her. She knew who this was. “What the hell are you doing here?” she asked.
Rosa felt herself starting to shake with happiness and rage as she surprised the outlaw she had sought for so long. She managed to sneak up on her and her gun was drawn. She had the advantage. Now it was time to bring this woman in once and for all. “Finally! I found you! I have been looking for you, La Diabla!” she said with determination.
La Diabla saw the gun pointing at her, but she also saw the woman trembling. She recognized Rosa and wondered how she knew it was her and her partners that stole the diamond. She wondered if that moment when she woke up from being knocked out, she saw their faces and recognized her. “We meet again. I can’t believe you are here. I thought I destroyed you.” she said with a sly smile.
“Oh, you remember me, huh? Good!!! Because I will never forget that night! You humiliated me. You made me submit to you! It was the same night your men killed my father!! Now, I got you. You are…….MINE!!!” Rosa shouted. She felt her adrenaline flowing. She felt too excited about capturing one of the most dangerous women walking the planet. She tried to breathe because her body was trembling with excitement.
La Diabla had a confused look on her face listening to Rosa’s words. She stole the diamond during the day, and she didn’t have any men that killed someone the day before. She started to wonder if Rosa was not talking about the stolen diamond, but something from the past. That made her feel a little relieved because Rosa was not talking about the diamond at all. That meant that there was no way the Rurales knew who she was. It was better to face Priscilla and her gang, than the army of the Mexican government. “You think so? Look at yourself. You are already shaking. You told me that you remember the night I humiliated you. I can’t remember it, so it meant that I know you are nothing to me. You said men I was associated with killed your father, so what the hell does that have to do with me? What is your name?” she asked.
Rosa started to feel the anger again hearing that sarcastic voice coming from La Diabla. She could see that the outlaw seemed very confident even though she was pointing a gun at her. She started to think she could end it all by pulling the trigger, but that would let that woman off too easy. She wanted La Diabla to think about all the carnage she had done every day while she sat in prison. She heard those questions and knew she was trying to get under her skin. For her to not remembering what happened meant that she probably did the same thing to so many different people. Now she really wanted to bring her to justice and make her pay. “My name is Rosa Mendoza, daughter of Artemio Mendoza. His memory will always shine. You will be my prisoner, and you WILL face justice. Now, turn around and put her hands behind your back. I got you bitch! You are under arrest!” she said with a cocky smile.
La Diabla had a slight sneer on her face as she heard those words. It still amazed her that the same woman she had tied up and mentally tortured her by tickling Lorena Navarro was standing before her, and not because of the confrontation at the Navarro villa. It truly was a very small world. She knew Rosa had an advantage by having her gun drawn, but she knew she was smarter. She decided to play along with Rosa, then turned the tables on her. “Ok. You got me. My hands are up, and I am turning around. You may have gotten me now, but trust me, you didn’t win anything.” she said with a calm voice.
Rosa felt her heart rate increase hearing that the outlaw was giving herself up. One on hand, she was relieved that she captured her without a major fight. But on the other hand, it seemed TOO easy. She saw La Diabla turn her back on her and saw her hands up in the air. She then cautiously approached her and went to go find some cuffs to bind the hands behind her back. In order to do so, she had to holster her gun. She could feel her breath becoming shallow. This was the moment she long awaited. “Ok, I am taking your hand and putting it behind your back. Don’t so anything stupid or I will break your arm, you evil bitch!” she said.
La Diabla found herself very amused as she felt her right wrist being grabbed. She knew that in order to cuff her hands behind her back, Rosa had to holster her gun. That took away the life-threatening weapon and now it would come down to a physical fight. When she felt her hand being pulled behind her back, she quickly spun around and used her left hand to slap Rosa across the cheek. That stunned the soldier and then she started to punch away at her. She had to capitalize on the element of surprise. “Stupid bitch! You don’t have me!” she yelled.
Rosa was stunned when the outlaw suddenly spun under the armbar and slapped her across the face. Before she could recalibrate herself, she started to feel punches on her chest and her jaw. She staggered back a little and then she went into self-defense mode. She blocked a few punches, then started to use her legs to kick away. She felt her foot connect with the thigh of La Diabla and that seemed to stagger her opponent. Now she was in a fist fight and she had to stagger her so she could pull out her gun again. “You bitch! I am going to bring you in!” she screamed back.
La Diabla was surprised by the kicks on her legs, and she moved her hands to help block the kicks. She was surprised at the fighting skills of this woman. It registered in her mind that since Rosa was part of the Rurales, she must have had some training. Now, she really had to focus on fighting and get to her gun before Rosa got hers. When she blocked the kicks with her hands, she felt a hit across the side of her head. That made her flinch away, but she kept her eyes open and saw another punch headed towards her direction. She ducked and placed a few well-timed hits on the exposed ribs, and she heard the air go out of Rosa. “You bitch!” she yelled.
Rosa felt the punch to her ribs, and she winced. She had to remember that La Diabla was known to be a great fighter. She heard the outlaw even defeated men in some fist fights. She had to channel her anger and her focus to win this battle. She dropped down to the floor and grabbed La Diabla’s booted ankles. She then pulled the feet out from under her and La Diabla crashed to the ground. She quickly got on top of her and started to punch away at her hands, and even her face. “You will pay!!!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt the punches connecting on her body and face and she knew she better make some counter moves, or this woman was going to subdue her. She could feel the passion and energy in Rosa’s strikes, which let her know just how emotional she was. She saw the anger in those eyes, and she had to do something. She then lifted her right knee up towards her, which hit Rosa in the buttocks and made her lurch forward. When she did that, that forced Rosa to stop punching. She quickly rolled out from under Rosa’s body and then lunged right on top of her. Both women were now wrestling on the ground, struggling to try and gain control. She realized her opponent was far tougher than she thought, and this became a tremendous battle. She could feel those punches from Rosa, but she also managed to get a few shots at her. Then she screamed in agony when she felt her long black hair grabbed and yanked. “OW!!! YOU BITCH!!! LET GO OF MY HAIR!” she screamed.
Rosa knew she was in a tremendous battle as she and La Diabla rolled around on the ground and hitting each other with solid punches. She felt a punch right into her ribs and that made her wince with great pain. In response, she managed to grab La Diabla’s hair and pulled it. She knew in a fight, pulling hair was considered cheating, but this was a life and death situation. She had to do something. She held on tight to the hair, but then let go when she felt a vicious strike to her jaw. “UGH!” she yelled.
La Diabla felt her hair coming free from Rosa’s hands and she was very angry. She did not like having her hair pulled and now this woman was about to pay. She started to get on top of the woman and now she was starting to punch at her. She was going to win this fight and take care of this woman. Her eyes then noticed something. She saw someone standing before them and then she realized who it was. It was Gabby! “This bitch!” she yelled out.
Gabby was stunned when she saw the sight before her. She went upstairs to clear her mind and calm down when she heard noises downstairs. She wondered if Priscilla’s associates had shown up and she was eager to tear them apart. She had her gun in her hand and ran down the steps. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, she saw two women fighting viciously and she was shocked. She knew one of them was La Diabla and the other was some woman in a soldier’s uniform. “What the hell is going on?” she asked.
La Diabla got off of Rosa and stood up. She knew the woman was outnumbered and now they would take care of her. She saw Rosa getting to her feet and saw the woman realizing that Gabby was there and she was pointing a gun. “Haha you bitch! You lose!” she yelled.
Rosa felt La Diabla get up off of her and she got to her feet quickly. She then realized there was another person in the room, and she saw Gabby’s face. She also saw her pointing a gun and that immediately made her pause. Now, she was outnumbered and knew if she tried to reach for her weapon, she could be killed. She lifted her hands in the air and felt herself breathing heavily. “Whoa! Be careful there! My hands are up.” she said.
“Who the hell are you?” Gabby asked, then she started to recognize the facial features. It was the same woman they had subdued at the Navarro villa and now she was standing there before them. Before she could say anything towards her, she saw La Diabla spin her around, then nailed her with a vicious right hook, that sent her to the ground. She was stunned to see the woman now on the ground, completely knocked out. “Is that who I think it is?” she asked.
La Diabla rubbed her right fist for a moment and stood over Rosa’s knocked out form. She felt her adrenaline surging and tried to calm herself. She breathed deeply in and out and felt the thrill of victory. She loved fighting and when she won, it was always a rush. She knew Rosa was a very skilled opponent, but she won in the end. She looked at Gabby who still had a shocked look on her face. “Yes, it is the same bitch. Rosa found us here.” she told her.
“How? How did she know it was us in the villa?” Gabby asked. She remembered they managed to subdue Rosa and blindfolded her. It was shocking that somehow this woman found them.
“Hehe that’s the funny part. She is not here because of the diamond. She is here because she recognized me from years ago. She had some kind of vendetta against me. I don’t remember it, but whatever. She didn’t know we took the diamond. She never even mentioned it. We should keep it that way.” La Diabla replied. She looked at the knocked-out form and knew that once Rosa woke up, she would be crushed because she was defeated again by this group of outlaws.
“That is such a crazy thing. Very small world. Looks like you handled your business. Hehehe” Gabby giggled. She knew La Diabla was a great fighter and wished she watched it from afar to see how she would win. She then looked at the outlaw and shrugged her shoulders. “What do we do with her now? Leave her here, while we prepare to go get Priscilla?” she asked.
“I don’t know. The slut caught me off guard. I guess we can leave her here. Maybe tie her up, so she won’t follow us.” La Diabla suggested. She wondered if they could tie her up. There weren’t any loose ropes lying around, so tying her would be difficult. She then thought of an idea. A smile started to form on her face, and she wanted to release some of the fury she was having. “Hey, I got an idea…..” she said with an evil smile.
Gabby saw that evil smile and she couldn’t help but smile herself. She knew La Diabla had thought of something fun, and she couldn’t wait to hear it. “What? What will we do with her?” she asked.
“Since we have some time to kill and we both have such pent-up emotions, how about we torture this bitch? You know, have some fun to calm ourselves down. She has been a headache anyway. It could get us in the right frame of mind so we can rescue Veronica.” La Diabla suggested. She started to feel vindictive and needed to have some fun. That fight took some energy out of her, and she remembered the defiance that Rosa had when they were torturing Lorena.
“Oooh! I like that! You are right. We both need to find a way to get our minds right. I like it. Let’s torture this bitch.” Gabby said, then put her gun back in the holster. She wanted to get out some of her aggression and Rosa would suit them fine. Since they had two hours to kill and someone was supposed to pick them up, they might as well humiliate this woman lying on the floor. “Ok, where do we put her?” she asked.
La Diabla looked around and then remembered that long table that was in the back. She smiled when she thought about what they could tie Rosa up with. She looked at the woman’s uniform and saw that she was wearing a belt. They could use that for the legs, and she also saw bootlaces. They could use those to tie her wrists. The long table had hooks on each end, so they could tie her down with those. “Hey, let’s get her on that table. Once we tie her down, we will torture the life out of this bitch. Imagine, she avoided getting tortured yesterday, now it will happen to her. It was destiny!” she joked.
Gabby nodded her head and then leaned down to scoop up Rosa. She was a little heavy, but she was able to scoop her up into her arms and then carried her to the back room. She started to get excited because making Rosa suffer would ease her emotions, then she could be in the right frame of mind to rescue Veronica. She made it over to the table and dropped her onto it. She looked at the woman and thought she was pretty. She wondered if they should sexually humiliate Rosa as well. “Hey, will we strip her naked?” she asked.
“You know what? That sounds like a great idea! When she wakes up and realizes she is naked, that will instantly destroy her mind” La Diabla said with excitement. She felt a rush of adrenaline and couldn’t wait to strip Rosa of her uniform and her dignity. She went over to the boots and started to unlace them. She felt a little excited because they were going to torture this woman and then go find Veronica. She hoped she could also find Priscilla, torture her, then end her forever. She never wanted to hear that woman’s name ever again. She got the laces undone on the left boot, then pulled the laces out. They would need it to bind the wrists. She then slipped the boot off and saw the black sock. The foot appeared to be a size 8 foot. She saw that she wasn’t a very tall woman, in fact, they were almost the same height. She then started to peel off the sock. The sock came down from under the pants leg, then off the ankle. Once the sock came off the heel, she could see the light pink skin appearing. La Diabla smiled because she loved torturing a woman’s feet. The sock slipped past the arch and ball of the foot and with a quick flick, she managed to take the sock off the toes. She tossed the garment over her shoulder and now, looked at the bare foot. The foot appeared to be very nice. It was a little wide, and the skin looked soft. The toes were medium length, with the big toe being a bit thick and the rest of the toes descended in length. She saw the trimmed natural nails and then looked at the sole once more. The arch was low, and the ball of the foot was quite meaty. She grinned again because playing with this foot was going to be fun. She then made her way to the right foot and started to untie that boot so she could repeat the same procedure. “She has nice feet….hehehe” she grinned.
Gabby heard those words and looked over at the naked left foot. She could see that it was bare, and she wondered if she would have the opportunity to play with it the same way she did to Lorena’s. She then looked at the uniform and started to remove the top. She got it off of the arms, and then off the body. She tossed the garment to the ground and there was an undershirt. She lifted Rosa’s unconscious body into a sitting position, then she managed to get the undershirt off the body, then the arms, leaving the soldier in her bra. She took a deep breath, then undid the clasp of the bra on the back. It came loose, and now, she started to remove it. There was a certain excitement in stripping this woman. She was knocked out completely and taking the clothes off was much easier. The cups of the bra came off and now the breasts were exposed! Her eyes went wide with excitement when she looked at the naked breasts. They were a size B and looked to be in great shape. This woman worked out a lot and her slim body was toned. The breasts sagged a tiny bit, but they were very well shaped, and those small brown nipples looked delightful. She then got the rest of the bra off, and now, Rosa was completely topless. Gabby looked back over at La Diabla and saw she managed to get the right sock off and now she was barefoot and topless. The only thing left was the pants and soon, she would be completely naked. “For such a weak bitch, she sure has a nice body. I guess it is time to see her naked body…..” she said softly.
La Diabla smiled when she heard Gabby’s words. It was time to completely humiliate Rosa. She thought about how this same woman tried to prevent them from torturing Lorena. She was annoying then, and annoying now. She couldn’t remember the incident Rosa referred to, but it didn’t matter to her. She walked over to the waist area and started to unbuckle the belt to the uniform pants. She pulled the belt out of the loops and put it on the table on Rosa’s right side. Now that the belt was removed, she unbuttoned the uniform pants, and once she got the flaps open, she used her hands to start tugging the pants off the hips. She watched as Gabby went towards Rosa’s feet and grabbed the hem of the pants’ legs. She started to pull on them and that made the removal of the pants that much easier. Once she got the pants off the hips, the pants easily slid down the legs and off the naked feet. She saw Gabby holding up the pants, then dropped them to the floor. “Let’s keep her underwear on for now. It will be a lot more fun when we remove them when she is awake.” she told her.
Gabby smiled and nodded over that suggestion. She then reached for the belt as La Diabla stretched out Rosa’s body. She wrapped the belt around the ankles to make sure they were secured. She looked up and saw La Diabla using each bootlace to tie each wrist. Then she saw her tying the wrists to the hook at the end of the table. Because Rosa was not that tall, she couldn’t tie the ankles to the other hook. But since she could hold the belt with her hand, she figured she would just hold the ankles herself. Her eyes looked at the outstretched body. She could see those breasts and that very firm stomach. Rosa was a very attractive woman and dominating her was going to be a lot of fun. “Shall we wake her up?” she smiled.
“You read my mind. Hehehe” La Diabla giggled. She looked at Rosa’s unconscious face and smiled. She thought she looked really pretty, but it was time to torture this woman. She wanted to make her pay for interfering with their adventures. She started to gently slap the right cheek of Rosa. She could hear the slaps and saw the eyes starting to open. “Wake up sleepy head. Hehehe” she joked.
Rosa started to open her eyes when she felt something striking her cheek. Her mind was still in a fog as she tried to regain consciousness. The last thing she remembered was looking at a larger woman with a gun and then blackness. She felt another slap and her eyes opened. She heard that mocking voice and she saw a face looking right back at her. That startled her awake and she tried to move. She noticed that her arms and legs could not move and that really jolted her awake. “W-Where am I?” she asked in a groggy voice.
“In Hell. Hahahaha” La Diabla joked. She looked at this woman and loved it when a victim was coming to. She wanted her face to be the first thing someone would see, so she could inflict terrible torture on them. She saw Rosa trying to move her body and saw the hands trying to move. She smiled because once Rosa realized she was tied down, it was going to break this woman’s soul.
“What?” Rosa replied. Her mind started to clear, and she started to realize the predicament she was in. She now fully realized that the woman staring at her was La Diabla! That sent her into a panic, and she tried to move her arms. She felt fear starting to grow in her body because she must have been tied up. This was the second time in two days she had been tied up. She felt a little embarrassed by that but had to get herself free. “Let me go, you evil bitch!” she hissed.
“Hahahaha you’re cute. Let you go? I kicked your ass, remember? You are now MY prisoner. You know, you really annoyed me. I don’t like you.” La Diabla told her. She wondered how long it would take before Rosa realized she was almost completely naked.
Rosa started to grunt in frustration because she couldn’t get her arms free and reach forward and choke the life out of that woman. Her eyes noticed her bare arms and that threw her off because her uniform was long-sleeved. She looked down at her body and then she froze. Her eyes bulged out of her head and her heart sank. Her eyes saw her nipples and it didn’t take too long to figure out she was stripped! She lifted her head a little and saw that she was naked except for her gray underwear. She felt embarrassed and also grew very angry. It was happening to her again. The last time she encountered La Diabla, she was stripped naked and even forced to orgasm. She vowed to never have that happen again, and now she was in a position for it to happen again. “You bitch!! You took off my clothes?! Put them back on RIGHT NOW!!!!” she yelled.
“Hehehe La Pantera, she sure seems a bit angry; don’t you think? After all the trouble I went through when I put her to sleep. I like making losers feel comfortable when they are sleeping. I figured since you are a slut, you like to sleep naked.” La Diabla taunted. She could tell that Rosa had a lot of pride and it would be a great moment to break that pride and destroy this woman.
Rosa was very steamed when she heard those taunts. She couldn’t believe she was in this position and tried to move her legs. She looked at her feet and saw Gabby holding her ankles down. She noticed it was her own belt that was binding her ankles, and she felt really ashamed. These women stripped her and was using her own clothing to bind her. She looked up at her wrists and could see that it was her bootlaces that were tied around them. Her eyes then went to that smirking face of La Diabla and she wished she could punch her lights out. “I am going to get you for this! Do you know what happens to a member of the Rurales? Do you think you are going to get away with this?” she hissed.
“hehehe looks like I already have. Listen you dumb bitch. We have VERY important business to take care of. What makes me upset is that you could try and do more important things than to come after me. How about you go after a REAL criminal? Priscilla Montenegro is walking around free and you come after me. That woman is wanted in the United States, and you would be rewarded mightily. But no, you want to come after little ol’ me. I got some major personal business to deal with and you interrupt me and my partner over there. Now, YOU are going to pay….” La Diabla threatened. She looked over Rosa’s body and knew she was going to truly enjoy herself. Her mind was focusing on torturing this woman and not in an emotional rage thinking about Priscilla. She looked over at Gabby and could see the desire in her eyes. It was time to torture Rosa, then get ready to find Veronica and rescue her. “Now, since we have another engagement to go to later, I guess we should get your torture out of the way.” she said nonchalantly.
Rosa’s heart nearly stopped when she heard that threat. She was tied down, almost completely naked and now she was threatened with torture. She looked at her feet and saw Gabby looking at them as well. “Torture? W-Why do you want to do that?” she asked nervously.
“Because I want to. Remember, I am supposed to be evil. You came after me because of some kind of revenge from years ago. You did realize that if I defeated you, and I DID, then bad things would happen to you, right? Or are you as stupid as you look?” La Diabla taunted. She wanted to get under this woman’s skin and break her spirit once and for all.
Rosa felt her body temperature spiking when she heard those words. She started to squirm a little, not knowing what La Diabla was going to do to her. This was her worst nightmare. She was at the total mercy of a woman she thought was the worst evil imaginable. She remembered the terror she would cause throughout the countryside. El Guapo’s gang was such a powerful force, and everyone feared his right-hand woman, La Diabla. She was at her total mercy, and she had no way to escape. “Look, just let me go. You can go after Priscilla or whatever you said her name was. You won this round. Just let me go.” she pleaded.
“It is Priscilla Montenegro by the way. I am sure the Mexican government knows who she and her husband are. But probably bought off by them. Regardless, I am not letting you go. I want you to have another memory of me. You said I humiliated you and made you submit to me. Remind me, what happened that night?” La Diabla grinned. She had an idea what might have happened because she always played with female victims in a certain manner. She hoped it was what she already planned on doing to Rosa currently.
Rosa felt ashamed of being in this position. Now she was being asked to recount that horrible night. She remembered she was naked and vulnerable. She remembered how torturous the outlaw’s fingers were and even that evil owl feather she had. She looked at La Diabla’s face and could tell she was gloating. “Just let me go. Please.” she said in a firm tone.
“You are so hardheaded. Hahaha Let me guess, I think it was something similar to this…..” La Diabla said in a teasing voice. She then used her right hand and the tip of her fingers to lightly stroke the exposed right-side ribcage and side. She saw the body flinching and kept stroking. She wanted to make sure she was ticklish and not just startled. The fingers went down the side, from the hips all the way up to the side of the breast. She saw the look of terror in Rosa’s eyes, and she smiled.
Rosa felt those fingers stroking up and down her sides and she felt a very strong ticklish feeling. Her brain went into shock because for the second time in her life, La Diabla was going to tickle torture her. That first time was very traumatic as she had never been tickled like that in her entire life. It was pure suffering. She resisted the urge to laugh and held her breath. She closed her eyes and shut her lips tight as the fingers made their cruel ticklish path up her side. “Stop…….please…..hehe…..stop.” she said with a slight giggle coming out.
“Hmmm….I thought I heard a giggle from you. Do you think what I am doing is funny to you? I am going to torture you out of your mind, and you laugh? Well then again, that IS what I am trying to do. Kitchy kitchy koo!” La Diabla teased then started to flutter her fingers up and down the sides. She saw the body trying to bend sideways, but she kept contact with the sensitive skin on her fingers.
“Hehehehehehe what are you doing? Stop that!!!!” Rosa cried out as she felt the fingers fluttering up and down her sides. She really felt embarrassed that this was even happening. She couldn’t believe that after all these years, she was once again in the clutches of this evil woman and being tormented by getting tickled. She started to let the laughter come out more as the ticklish feelings got even worse. She started to arch her back off the table, but then slammed it back down when she felt a gentle squeeze on her ribs.
Gabby smiled when she heard La Diabla’s taunts and her tickling style. Once again, she was being treated to watching her mentor tickle torture someone. She destroyed Lorena, now that same bodyguard was getting tickled. She had to remind herself that Rosa had no idea it was them that stole the diamond and did not want that information to slip out. She then looked at the feet wiggling and she grinned. She held the belt with her left hand, then used the fingers on her right hand to flutter up and down the left sole. “Tickle tickle” she teased.
“AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA What the hell?!| Rosa cried out when she felt fingers on the bottom of her foot. She lifted her head and looked down towards them. She could see Gabby’s hand near her left foot and felt those fingers touching her skin. Her feet were always very sensitive and now they were being touched by a woman who wanted to help destroy her.
“Well, I guess that answers my question for sure. You are ticklish. Hehe I like that.” La Diabla said in a very confident voice. She saw Gabby’s fingers tickling the bottom of the foot and she smiled. She could see Rosa looking at her feet and panicking. That let her know the feet were the worst part. Now it was time to explore other spots. She looked at the exposed and very vulnerable armpits and wanted to try her luck there. She did a simple stroke with the tip of her index finger in the right armpit and saw Rosa’s face immediately look towards her. “Something wrong?” she grinned.
Rosa felt the finger stroking her armpit and she immediately looked in that direction. After her feet, her armpits were the worst spot. She was always hypersensitive there and when La Diabla tormented her in the past, she absolutely wrecked her there. Her mind went back to that fateful night, and it seemed like history was repeating itself. She was still shocked she was almost naked, and her chest was already shaking. It was getting more embarrassing because even though she was a part of the Rurales, La Diabla still managed to get the best of her. “HAHAHAHA DON’T YOU DARE!!” she screamed, and then tried to pull her legs towards her body.
Gabby felt the legs trying to pull away from her, but she held firm on the belt and kept the feet near her. She loved the response she got from tickling the foot. She loved how soft the feet were. Her fingers sank into the flesh easily and they were quite tender. It felt good that they were about to torture this woman. Unlike Lorena, where they tortured her for information, this was all about torture. To break this woman’s will and make her a shell of herself. She thought about how doing this would help her in the time of great mental anguish. The way Rosa was reacting was soothing in a way. Her stomach was still in knots thinking about the woman she loved, but at least she could take some aggression out on the same woman that interfered in their diamond heist. “You know, for someone who is part of the Rurales, you sure got some tender feet. Hehehe” she taunted.
La Diabla heard that from Gabby and she smiled. She loved embarrassing women who thought they were strong. The fact that this woman somehow was a part of the government group made it even sweeter. Hearing how tender her feet were made her think of Darby. Darby was someone with great fame and talent. Darby was someone who was brave and strong and could even take on men bigger than her. But she had that weakness. She had very tender feet and was very ticklish all over. It really amused her that this same woman had the same weakness. It was time to ridicule this woman and hurt her emotionally. She now joked to Darby about her weakness, but with this one, she wanted to destroy any semblance of self-pride and emotional strength. She had to admit she was a very tough fighter as the battle they had had took up a lot of focus and energy. But she loved playing with her victim’s minds. “Hehehe what is that? Can it be? A strong, noble, fighting Rurale has………tender feet? You are not tough. You are not strong. You are nothing but……a tenderfoot. Hahahaha” she insulted.
Rosa heard that insult and she felt really ashamed. Being called a “tenderfoot” had to be one of the biggest insults you could say to a person who was tough. She felt that insult deep because she worked so hard to be tough. She worked so hard to prove to everyone that she could handle the job. She worked every single day as a member of the Rurales to prove that she belonged. Now, to be taken down by having her weakness exposed and her pride being insulted got to her. Her hatred for this woman started to grow even hotter and she looked at her with evil eyes. “Don’t call me that! I am far braver than you ever will be! I am NOT a tenderfoot! Mark my words, one day I will get you back. I will find out how tender your feet are. I think you deserve a taste of your own medicine, and we will find out that deep inside of you, YOU are the true tenderfoot!!! Now, let me GOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP THAT!!!!!” she screamed when she felt those fingers now scurrying in her armpit.
La Diabla laughed loudly when she heard that response. She listened to the venom in Rosa’s voice, and it did make her feel this woman was indeed strong, but with her being so ticklish, she could break that pride. That was her goal now. Just like she knew Rosa’s pride was destroyed when she gave up the diamond, she knew she could snatch the ego from this woman and make her very submissive to her. “Hahahah One day I might get a taste of my own medicine. It won’t be from a tenderfoot like you…..” she taunted.
Gabby laughed when she heard that exchange. She loved how defiant Rosa was trying to be because it meant that they could break this woman's ego once and for all. She noticed she had a strong will when they were having their way with Lorena. Now it was time to make her suffer. She did find it amusing that Rosa threatened to one day get tickle revenge against the outlaw. She knew La Diabla was ticklish. She still wanted to tickle her too. But this moment was about torturing Rosa and making her break. “Hey!!! You are not going to threaten me? I am…..hurt.” she teased, then wiggled her fingers up and down the very soft foot.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOO!!!!!!!” Rosa screamed when she felt the additional sensations on the bottom of her left foot. The armpit tickling was excruciating, but the touch on her foot was much worse. She had no idea how she would be able to stand the two most ticklish areas on her body getting tickled at the same time.
“Hey, you’re right! Stupid tenderfoot!! You don’t think La Pantera is dangerous enough for you to get revenge on her? That is not nice. Damn, you are such a bitch!!!” La Diabla continued to taunt. She wanted to go with Gabby’s line of thought and could really start to press Rosa’s ego. She started to use her nails on the armpit skin and focused them right in the center. She saw the body immediately reacting and saw her rocking her body from side to side. She looked over at Rosa’s feet and noticed Gabby was having a hard time trying to keep that woman’s legs from trying to get away. Even though Rosa was average height for a woman and slim, she was still very strong. She wished she had stronger rope, but they had to use whatever was around. “Hey, you got her?” she asked her partner.
“Yeah, I got……her! She is…..strong!” Gabby grunted as the legs were desperately trying to pull away from her. She did see how strong Rosa was and she had to use her strength to hold her legs down by her. It took away her ability to really go after the feet, but she had to make do. She figured that in order to torture Rosa, they may have to work as a tandem. That way they could limit the victim’s ability to move around. She saw how much she rocked her body when the armpits were tickled. Rosa may have been tied up, but she was not as secured as they wanted her. “Hey, I think we have to tickle one area at a time. She is very strong.” she recommended.
La Diabla paused her armpit tickling and listened to Gabby’s words. It was true, Rosa was tied but not secured enough for both of them to tickle her at the same time. It was still early in the torture process where most of Rosa’s strength was still there. She heard the heavy breathing already and knew it was a matter of time before she became more docile. “She is a strong one alright. Ok, how about this? I will tickle her armpits, and you hold down the legs. Let’s weaken her up and then we will have some real fun with her.” she said.
Rosa felt the pause and felt the relief in her body. The fact she was being tickled of all things really concerned her. It had been so long since she was subjected to this kind of torture. She was used to the more physical type of punishment. Her fellow soldiers would rough her up a bit in practice to get her tougher for potential battles. This was much different. This was something that she had no resistance for. She looked over at La Diabla and saw that same grin she had when she was tickled by her so many years ago. Her anger did not go away, and she wanted to choke the woman until unconsciousness. The thought of perhaps even getting revenge on her filled her mind. She had no idea if she was ticklish, but if she was, she was going to give her the same torture she received. It would be poetic justice to do that. “Let me go, you bitches. Free me now, and you will be spared of the consequences of assaulting a member of the Rurales!” she said with some vigor.
“Are you serious right now? Let you go? If we don’t, we will suffer the consequences of assaulting a member of the Rurales? You know what? Now, I am really concerned. I am concerned that I am going to go a little extra with you. Has anyone ever told you just how annoying you are?” La Diabla asked. She loved the fight still within the woman because once she broke her will, it would be the sweetest moment.
“Yes, I think we should go a little extra with her. This bitch really thinks she is in control. I got an idea. I think she is like that because she is not……naked. How about we see what she has under that underwear?” Gabby offered. She loved the mind games of the torture and the one way to help break a woman’s ego was to humiliate her. She knew that by exposing the vagina, it would make Rosa more susceptible to being humiliated and breaking faster. Even though they had some time to kill, they did not want to go too long. This woman had strong will so far and they had to hurry.
Rosa gasped when she heard that threat. It was already embarrassing enough that she was down to just her underwear. She hated the fact that these women could see her breasts. Now, the most special place on her body was being threatened and she didn’t know how she would react if that area was exposed. She never forgot the feeling she had when La Diabla exposed her mound years ago. It was so humiliating for her then. The fact that the outlaw could do whatever she wanted to her body really got to her for a long time. She still never got over the fact that her body could respond to the sexual teasing and how good it felt. That’s what made everything worse. She was forced to enjoy her torture. She was forced to have an orgasm that was still the best she ever received in her life. There was something about the way she was touched down there that sent the most powerful erotic feelings she ever experienced. Now, she was very fearful of it happening again. She saw La Diabla move towards her hips, and she started to tremble in fear. This was the one area that she did not want to have played with. Her feet were devastating. Her armpits were absolutely terrible. Her belly and ribs were also very sensitive areas. Her breasts were quite ticklish, but her pussy had to remain safe. It was also very ticklish and the way La Diabla tickled her there years ago was something that forever shaped her. She locked eyes with the outlaw and swallowed hard. It was time to still try and be strong in this most fearful moment. “Y-You wouldn’t dare!! You better not do what I think you are about to do!!! DO NOT EXPOSE ME!!!! I will kill you if you do!!” she screamed.
“Hahaha awwwww……Looks like Rosa here is trying to threaten us. Kill me, huh? Let’s see if you can. Are you embarrassed or something with your pussy. I got a feeling I might have seen it before. I think it will be a pretty one.” La Diabla teased. She then positioned her hands at the hem of the underwear and started to pull them down. She felt Rosa pressing her body against the table, trying to prevent the garment from coming off the ass. She looked over at Gabby and winked.
Gabby saw the wink and knew what she had to do. She could see how Rosa was pressing her backside against the table so that the underwear would not slide down. She then used her fingers to tickle the very soft arch area, which produced a desperate scream! “Tickle tickle bitch!” she taunted.
“NOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!” Rosa screamed when she felt those fingers on the bottom of her foot. She started to rock her body in ticklish agony and then suddenly felt her underwear slide off her rear end. She then laid on her back flat and saw the look on La Diabla’s face. She felt the underwear now sliding down her legs and she felt completely embarrassed. “No….please don’t do this.” she murmured.
La Diabla managed to get the underwear off the hips, and she slid the garment down to the spot just below the knees. Her eyes saw the brown pubic hairs and she smiled. She managed to expose Rosa and now the humiliation could begin. She heard that soft voice now coming from her victim, and it appeared her plan was already working. Exposing a woman’s private parts was always a great thing. Except those women who wanted to have sex with her happily, every woman she tortured was mentally damaged after being stripped naked by her. She could already tell this moment was affecting the soldier. She then moved herself back near Rosa’s head and had an evil grin on her face. “What’s the matter? You don’t want to show your pussy?” she asked in a mocking tone.
Rosa felt her face getting red from blushing. These women effectively made her naked and that shame washed over her. Losing to La Diabla in a fight really bothered her because this was the consequences of losing. She saw the delight in the outlaw’s eyes and even though she was completely embarrassed, her hatred for her kept growing. “Cover me…..please.” she said sternly.
“No. You will be naked. Now, let’s get a GOOD look at your pussy.” La Diabla said, then moved back towards the hips. She saw Rosa turning to her left-hand side, which exposed the naked ass, so she simply used her hands to grab the right hip and forcefully slam the body back onto the table. She heard a little yelp, then managed to use her hands on the thighs and forcefully opened them up. She heard a gasp from Rosa and now she had a good look at the woman’s vagina. “Well, what do we have here? My, my my. You have a PRETTY PUSSY! It looks adorable.” she said in a sweet voice.
Rosa closed her eyes in shame as she felt her legs being spread open, exposing the most private place on her body. Once again, the outlaw was humiliating her and there was nothing she could do. She knew her mound was being looked at and hearing those girlish words coming from the outlaw really got into her soul. It took her back to those years ago when the same thing happened. She was naked then and at the mercy of this woman. She felt her emotions building because she was angry, but also very sad. She tried to close her legs again, but they were held apart. “Please. Stop looking at me there.” she said softly.
“Pretty pussy! Look at that pretty pussy! I wonder how wet it will be when I tickle it soon. Hehehe Hey Pantera, doesn’t she have a PRETTY pussy?” La Diabla asked. She wanted to further the mental pain for Rosa. She could only imagine how ashamed the woman must have felt, and it made her feel good. It was just a matter of time when Rosa’s ego was shattered, then the torture would be so much worse.
Gabby licked her lips when she saw the exposed pussy of Rosa. She saw the tuft of brown pubic hair. Below that hair, she could see the pussy lips exposed. She loved how it looked down there. She wanted to touch that area herself. She wanted to drive Rosa crazy and make her suffer. She looked over at La Diabla and could tell she was having a lot of fun. “Yes, it really is a pretty pussy. Who would have ever thought we would see the pussy of a member of the Rurales. Hehehehe Never before! Now, we can say we have!” she taunted.
Rosa felt the shame becoming even stronger when she listened to them talking about her pussy. It was horrible listening to poor Lorena being teased down there, now it was her. As she thought about Lorena, she also thought about who was tormenting her. The way La Diabla and Gabby were taunting her, it almost sounded the same as the women who tormented Lorena. She started to wonder if they were the ones who stole the diamond. That got her adrenaline flowing because it made sense. They were tickling Lorena and making her suffer. Now, she was tied down and was about to be tickled. She never heard of criminals using tickle torture before, until she met La Diabla years ago. If they were the ones who stole the diamonds, then perhaps she could still take them down, and get the diamond back. Rosa knew she had to keep that theory quiet, or they could kill her instead. The diamond being stolen was a severe offense and she knew La Diabla would know that too. Now, she had to focus on what they were doing to her. This was such an embarrassing feeling, and she wanted to go bury herself in a hole. “Can you both stop looking at me down there?” she asked softly.
“Awww…… she doesn’t want us looking down at her sweet, delicious looking pussy. I think we can accommodate her for now. I think we should explore other parts of her……ticklish body. Hahaha” La Diabla said, then let go of the legs. She made her way closer to Rosa’s face and could see that her eyes were closed. She then gently slapped the right cheek and saw the eyes look at her with a glare. “Hey bitch, I am not looking at your pussy. You should thank me.” she told her.
“Thank you? You want me to thank you after what you did to me? This is humiliating and you want me to thank you? You stupid BITTTTCCCHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA NO!!! DON’T!!!” Rosa exploded into laughter when she felt those fingers once again dancing in her exposed armpit. The sensations hit her like a brick, and she immediately started to shriek in laughter. She tried to roll over to her right side, to help protect that armpit, but was then met with a tickle attack on her left armpit. That immediately forced her back onto her back and now the right one was being tickled again. The sensations were very powerful, and she tried kicking her legs.
“Wow, look how sensitive she is on her armpits! Oooh!! I like this. Let’s see how crazy I can make her!” La Diabla teased, then started to use both hands to tickle both armpits. She saw those eyes bugging out and knew she hit a very sensitive spot. The tortured laughter filled the empty room. The laughter bounced off the balls and it got louder. She loved how ticklish Rosa was. There was something about this victim that she liked. It reminded her of Darby a little bit. The Plotsville deputy was very heroic and had great determination. She remembered when they battled, and then became allies later. She knew there would be no reason for her to ever like this woman, so she could torture her to break her completely. That is what she did to Darby too. Breaking someone who was supposed to uphold the law just seemed like a lot more fun. The fact that they were women made it better, because she never applied this same tactic to a man. She looked at her fingers moving all over the skin and absolutely loved how they were making pink marks in the skin. “I am going to torture you, bitch.” she said in a very calm manner.
Gabby listened to those loud laughs and felt a tingle in her body. She needed this moment because it distracted her from worrying herself sick over Veronica. It was also good to calm herself because she had no intention of messing up the rescue mission because she was too emotional. She could feel the legs trying to pull away from her, but she held firm. She watched the fingers of her partner moving at a very rapid pace over the skin and knew this victim had to be suffering. Her eyes then looked at those chubby medium length toes and wondered how they would taste. It would be perfect to suck on those digits, just like she did to this woman’s boss. She could see the toes curling and wiggling as the entire body was reacting to the vicious armpit tickling that was happening. Gabby knew she was going to get the opportunity for these tender feet and really looked forward to it. She thought of a way to torment the feet and keep Rosa still while she did it. She didn’t want anything to get in the way of her torturing those very sweet feet.
Rosa felt the overwhelming ticklish sensations in her body. The way those fingers moved were truly devastating to her. A few seconds of being tickled was bad, but this was far worse. This woman wanted to really torture her, and she couldn’t stop her. One armpit was bad, now the other one was being tickled. What really concerned her was with all her energy being spent laughing, she would eventually become exhausted and surrender to them. She did not want that to happen. She did not want to submit herself to La Diabla once again. The horror of that memory really got to her, and she couldn’t help but beg. “HAHAHAHAHHA PLEASE!!! STOP IT!!! STOP IT!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA IT TICKLES DAMMIT!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla smiled when she heard Rosa screaming for her to stop. This was the beginning of her victim breaking down. She wanted to just torture Rosa into total submission. Once she did that, it would probably ruin Rosa’s career. She knew this woman was not as strong as Darby and she nearly broke her into quitting. She then moved her fingers slightly and started to use her nails. She wanted Rosa to feel that extra surge in ticklish sensations to drive her wild and make her desperate. Once she became desperate, the easier it would be to break her will. “I love these armpits of yours. They sure are ticklish. Hey, you said we battled before. I bet I tickled you because you are a weak bitch. Did I tickle your armpits then?” she asked.
Rosa continued to scream in ticklish hilarity when she felt the nails now scraping along her flesh. The way the nails softly scraped along her skin really sent her into a ticklish frenzy. She couldn’t help but laugh and scream and she tried once again to move her body. It was a futile effort because both pits were being touched and she could stop it. She heard the question, and her brain took her back to that moment. She remembered how her arms were over her head just like they were right now. She remembered how bad they were tickled by this same woman. She seemed to know which spots to touch to produce the worst ticklish feelings possible. The more she reflected on that time, the more she got worried. She broke really easily back then and the only reason she was tortured was because La Diabla simply wanted to. She was an innocent victim, but with alcohol on the woman’s breath and El Guapo’s gang ransacking her village, she was captured and dominated by her. Now she was feeling that same helplessness and fear started to grow within her. “HAHAHAHAHA PLEASE STOP!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla loved hearing that tortured laughter. She could see the ticklish agony on Rosa’s face and was highly amused. This was always the best part. No matter how much bravado a woman had, they would soon beg her to stop tickling them. Tickling always seemed to be something no one could really prepare for. Even having been tickle tortured herself, she knew that it could break even the strongest wills if the woman was sensitive enough. She leaned her head closer to the armpits and went towards that right ear. “You are really going to suffer now you bitch. Laugh! Laugh for La Diabla! Hehehehe” she taunted with an evil giggle.
Gabby was truly enjoying herself at the moment. There was something peaceful about watching La Diabla using her nails to tickle someone. The way the victim screamed and was in sheer tickle agony delighted her. Now she saw her starting to use the mind games on Rosa. This was the second time in as many days she got to watch her mentor in action. It was always a great thrill. She hoped one day she could be just as good. She looked at the body still shaking around but not with as much energy. That was the sign that Rosa’s body was getting tired. The laughter never changed, but the body was losing the battle.
Rosa felt her body starting to go limp. She hit the stage where the tickling overwhelmed her body. Those nails were brutal, and she just couldn’t keep her energy up to fight against it. She heard those ominous words in her ear, and it sent chills down her body. She turned her head to the right and looked right at her tormentor. She could see the joy in her eyes. She could see how happy she looked. That really bothered her and now she wanted to just destroy her. Her anger grew within her even though she was laughing from the armpit torture. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I HATE YOU!!!! I HATE HAHAHAHAHA YOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUU!!!!! YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!!!” she screamed.
La Diabla heard that last part and she paused her tickling. She knew she was capable of many things, and she did kill people in her past. But to hear it again bothered her. She knew she wasn’t the one who killed this woman’s father, but this woman was blaming her. Over the course of the past two years, she started to regret some of the things she did while in El Guapo’s gang. She hoped this woman’s father was some criminal that would have died in a gun fight anyway. “What do you mean? You said I did not kill your father. Why do you say that?” she asked.
Rosa felt relief that the nails stopped tickling her very vulnerable armpits. A large wave of air filled her lungs, and she felt herself starting to cough. Her lungs were burning, and she swallowed a few times to try and catch her breath. She felt herself getting a little sweaty and was grateful there was a pause. She looked over again at La Diabla and saw a strange look on her face. She heard the question and instead of the outlaw having a menacing look on her face to gloat about the death of her father, the face seemed a little confused and……hurt. She didn’t know what to make of that but continued with her thought processes anyway. “You….you killed him. Because……of you……he died.” she panted.
“How? You said I didn’t do it. Why do you make me responsible?” La Diabla asked. She had no idea why she would even care about what she did in the past, but for some reason, the passion in Rosa’s voice made her contemplate some of her sins.
“You…..you kidnapped me and….tortured me! While El Guapo and his……savage men ransacked our village….you kidnapped me and you….tortured me. It was….a game to you. You just wanted to capture me, torture me and just…..humiliate me. My father….my father went looking for me. One of El Guapo’s men confronted him…..and…..my father didn’t make it. If you didn’t torture me…..he would be alive today.” Rosa said as she continued to try and catch her breath. She saw the look on La Diabla’s face, and it surprised to see that she wasn’t gloating or expressing happiness.
La Diabla listened to the story, and she couldn’t remember the exact moment. There were many towns where she and El Guapo’s gang ransacked towns and caused havoc. She had tickle tortured many women and any of their fathers could fit that description. She started to think about the consequences of those actions. It really dawned on her that Rosa used her father’s death to try and find her. It was probably why she joined the Rurales. She understood that kind of effect because of her own life. When her father died in that train accident, it sent her into such a deep depression. That pain of losing him eventually got her to begin her criminal life. She used that type of behavior and thinking to mask the pain she always had in her heart. She thought about how she thought about her own father lately, especially after Cheyenne’s father had a brush with death. La Diabla was very grateful that Chief Wambli lived, so that Cheyenne wouldn’t experience that same kind of pain she did, and now, how Rosa did. “You don’t know that. I am not responsible for what my men did that night. I didn’t order his killing.” she told her in a soft voice.
“Doesn’t matter. You were the cause for his death. You tortured me when I did nothing to you. You are truly evil. You chose the name La Diabla for a reason, right? I hope one day you understand the pain you caused for so many others. I hate you; I really hate you.” Rosa said with passion in her voice. It was surreal that she was even having this conversation. She felt her heart racing as she was bearing her soul to the one person who caused her so much pain.
“You don’t know anything about me.” La Diabla replied. She found herself getting emotional because she knew there was her very evil past, but she started to find herself again, especially after meeting Darby and Cheyenne. She felt herself getting angry, but she understood why Rosa would feel the way she does. Rosa was talking about her past self, not her current self. She looked over at Gabby and smiled. “Hey, torture this woman. I will hold her feet. I will take a break right now.” she requested.
Gabby heard the entire conversation and could tell Rosa’s words affected La Diabla. She could tell in her demeanor that being called true evil must have hurt her emotionally. She herself experienced the more kind and gentle side of La Diabla, even though there was still ruthlessness inside of her. She remembered the first day she met the outlaw. They managed to scare off a gang of women and when they went to a pawn shop to locate the outlaw’s stolen boots, there was a moment when the elderly shop keeper tried to shoot her and Veronica. La Diabla managed to stop him and had a chance to kill him. That memory was very clear in her mind. The elderly man begged for his life, and La Diabla spared it. That went against her reputation, and it was a lesson she learned that day about the outlaw. There was a change in her that made her open up more. It was surprising that she found her so friendly, caring and cordial. Gabby thought about the previous night, where La Diabla comforted her in her time of great pain. She felt the love coming from her and she adored her. La Diabla was like two people rolled into one. She was ruthless and had done some really evil things in her life, but she also had this kindness to her. She had love in her heart for those close to her. She wondered if Rosa’s words were hitting her emotions, and she needed to get away. This was her moment to play with Rosa instead. She needed La Diabla to return to the ruthlessness because she needed it to help save Veronica. “Sure, I will tickle this bitch! She will pay for interfering with what we need to do!” she said.
La Diabla went over to where Rosa’s feet were and placed her hands on the belt where Gabby’s were. She wasn’t as strong as Gabby, but she could still hold the feet in place. She needed to take a moment because she felt her own emotions starting to bubble up. There was a sense of guilt flowing through her and she needed to get her mind right. They still had to torture this woman, and she wanted it to happen after their earlier fight. It would also get her mind right to go after the women who kidnapped Veronica. She looked at Gabby’s face and smiled. “Thank you. I need a moment.” she whispered to her.
Gabby nodded her head and then made her way over to where Rosa’s head was. She saw her arms trying to get free and she laughed. “hehehe poor thing. Now, you are REALLY going to suffer. You thought what was happening was bad? Wait until you get a load of me.” she grinned.
Rosa noticed that La Diabla walked away very quietly. That made her pause and think about what just happened. The reaction of the outlaw really confused her. She knew how evil she was and how ruthless she was when the gang terrorized so many people. When the word got out that El Guapo’s gang went to the United States for more riches, the entire region was happy. It didn’t stop her for wanting her own revenge, but it was good knowing they were gone. She wondered if La Diabla regretted her actions. The way she responded made her seem like she did care what took place. Now, she saw Gabby approaching her and she still felt that anger. “What do you want?! Get away from me, you fat bitch!” she yelled out.
Gabby heard that insult and now her anger grew. She knew she was heavy-set, but always hated whenever someone pointed out her size. She looked at Rosa with disdain and now it was time to inflict her own style of tickle torture on her. “Did you just call me fat? Why you skinny little slut, you are going to regret that!” she said, then placed her hands on the exposed ribcage and started to wriggle her fingers against them.
“NO WAIT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA NOT THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOO!!” Rosa screamed as she felt those very strong hands tickling her ribs. They were exposed to this woman, and she had no defense. Her body was very ticklish to rib tickles and now she started to scream again. The embarrassment started to rise again because she was laughing and could not stop.
Gabby had a sinister grin on her face when she heard that panicked laughter. She could tell just how ticklish the ribs were because Rosa was desperately trying to move her body out of the way. She found a sweet spot between the ribs on each cage and really wriggled her fingers on that spot. The laughter got even louder and noticed the body was moving around even more. She saw the breasts wobbling away and that had to be embarrassing. “hehehe not so tough now, huh? You dumb bitch! I like how your tits shake. Or are those mosquito bites?” she said, trying to insult her.
Rosa heard the insult, and she just continued to laugh. She was getting desperate because those hands tickling her were much stronger than La Diabla’s. They had different tickling styles it seemed. La Diabla used more technical tickling touches, whereas Gabby appeared to use her strength. That pressing into her ribs sent very powerful feelings within her and she was losing it. She shut her eyes and thought about the ticklish feeling she was having. She tried to pull her legs, but they were still being held. That feeling of helplessness returned, and it started to break her mind down. She knew she couldn’t hold out forever and if they didn’t stop torturing her, she was going to eventually surrender to them.
La Diabla watched as Gabby’s large hands were massaging the rib area and she heard the hysterical laughter. It brought a smile to her face because Gabby was getting really good at tickle torturing women. She and Veronica had good skills and made the perfect complement to her. She struggled to hold the legs in place, but still had a firm grip. She thought about what Rosa had told her. She never knew the death of the father was based on her torturing her. She didn’t even know when it happened. That made her look back and contemplate how many women she did torture. It was part of her past. It was something she had to live with. She felt some regret, but she couldn’t change history. She was known as La Diabla and she never wanted to give up that name, even if she had shown her loving side to some people. She then started to feel that pride again and focused on Rosa suffering. This was something personal. This was something she needed to do in order to get her mind ready to go rescue Veronica. Her eyes then looked at the wiggling feet and she thought about tickling them right now. La Diabla loved tickling feet, and those feet did indeed look very soft. She knew she could devastate those feet, but if she did it right now, she might go flying onto the table. For a small woman, Rosa was very strong. She must have done a lot of work on her legs. She then looked up and saw how close Gabby’s hands were to the breasts. It was time to see what her friend would do to this helpless victim.
“Laugh, you bitch! Keep laughing!! The FAT woman is going to destroy you!” Gabby said with some anger in her voice. She hated being called fat, and it was perfect what Rosa did. She could now channel her concern and angst over Veronica into anger towards Rosa. Her hands were now on the top part of the ribs, just below the breasts. She noticed that it provided a much deeper laugh from her victim, and she smiled. Her eyes looked at those small brown nipples and she licked her lips. Sooner or later, she was going to play with this woman sexually. It was all part of destroying the victim. She and Veronica really did enjoy that element whenever they tickled the rich women. Now, it was going to happen to someone who was trained to fight. That would make it so much sweeter.
Rosa heard Gabby’s words, and she panicked. The hands under her breasts and on her ribs were devastating to her. That was a very sensitive spot, and she was doing her best to move her body away. The problem was that Gabby was very strong, so as her hands pushed into her ribs, it also pushed her body on the table and prevented her from rocking side to side. She also realized that by insulting Gabby’s size, she made the woman angry and that meant she was really going to try and torture her even more. She saw the determination and anger on her face, and she had to do something. “HAHAHAHAHAHA SORRY!!!!I I’M SORRY!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” she screamed.
“Sorry for what, you miserable bitch?!” Gabby responded. She pressed her thumbs into the flesh and wiggled them around. She felt the body convulsing in ticklish agony. She knew she really hit a good spot and was going to torture her there for a little bit. She did feel some satisfaction hearing that screaming apology. She wanted to make Rosa start to regret things and finally start to break.
“AAAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I AM SORRY!! HAHAHAHAHA MY RIBS!! IT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I AM SORRY I CALLED YOU FAT!!!!!!!” Rosa screamed. The movement of the hands on her ribs were driving her crazy. Even though they were large and strong hands, they were also very soft. She could feel the softness on that skin, and it still brought about such horrible ticklish feelings. She did feel bad about insulting Gabby’s size. Even though she was her enemy, she understood how a woman would feel about her weight. She prayed she would get some mercy somehow.
“Oh? Well, thank you for apologizing. So, you think I am beautiful?” Gabby teased. She figured that since Rosa was in the desperate phase now, she could have some fun. She slowed down her fingers and did soft squeezes. She wanted to let Rosa know she could still torment her at any time but would allow her to calm down a bit.
Rosa felt those gentle squeezes which sent ticklish shockwaves throughout her body, but it wasn’t the torture kind. She kept finding herself squealing a little with each squeeze. She heard Gabby’s question, and she couldn’t believe she was being taunted this way. She did not want to be tickled, but she also didn’t want to subject herself to this type of humiliating behavior. She then felt the hands starting to put more pressure and she knew what that meant. If she didn’t answer it, she was going to receive very strong tickles. She looked at Gabby’s face and if she was to be honest with herself, she wasn’t bad looking at all, so she wouldn’t necessarily be lying. “Yes!! Hehehe you’re beautiful!!! Hehehe YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL!!!” she cried out.
“Awww….thank you for that. I try my best to look good every day. Hehehehe” Gabby playfully responded. She was having a really good time at the moment. She loved the fact that she got Rosa to answer her taunting questions. Now it was time to have some more fun. “Now, do you think La Diabla is beautiful? Look at her face. Isn’t she drop dead beautiful?” she said with a wicked smile.
La Diabla chuckled to herself when she heard Gabby forcing Rosa to compliment her. She felt so proud of her friend, who was becoming such a skilled tickler. She then heard the question about her, and she smiled. She saw Gabby wink at her, then she saw Rosa looking at her. She put on her best smile and tried to look as beautiful as possible. This form of taunting had to be burning Rosa up inside and she loved it.
Rosa saw La Diabla flashing her smile and even moving her head around, making her hair fly in the air. This was such an embarrassing moment. To avoid that very powerful tickle attack, she had to placate these women. She knew what they were trying to do, and it made her angry. However, she also realized her body was getting weaker. The harder they tickled her, the weaker her body got. She saw La Diabla teasing her and she wanted to curse her name. Then she felt those hands starting to squeeze a little harder and her body trembled under the ticklish feelings that were building. “She’s beautiful.” she said under her breath.
“What was that? I couldn’t hear you. Is La Diabla beautiful?” Gabby repeated and then started to squeeze a little harder. She felt the body convulsing and it was time to send her victim a message that she better obey, or she would suffer.
“NOOOOOOOOOO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA IT TICKLES!!! HAHAHAHAHA OK OK OK!! SHE’S BEAUTIFUL!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA SHE’S VERY BEAUTIFUL HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP!!!” Rosa roared in laughter. The tickling sensations were driving her wild and she felt herself losing control. The hands were really digging into her ribcage, and she wished this would all stop. Her energy was getting drained, and she didn’t want to submit to therm.
“Why thank you!! I appreciate you calling me beautiful.” La Diabla said with a goofy smile. She had to admit that she loved Gabby forcing her to say that. She winked at her friend and nodded her head in approval.
“Very good! I am glad you think we are both beautiful. I will be honest. You are beautiful too. Especially as I look at your naked body. Mmmmmmmm….. you look delicious.” Gabby teased. She stopped the hand pressing and looked over Rosa’s body. She could tell the woman was getting tired as she saw the sheen of perspiration glowing on the skin. She looked at the chest heaving up and down, trying to get air into the lungs. She glanced over at the groin and knew that pussy was very vulnerable. She licked her lips and did look forward to humiliating this woman sexually.
Rosa groaned when she heard those words from Gabby. She closed her eyes because she felt so ashamed. Now that her naked body was mentioned and that she looked “delicious”, fears of her being sexually played with filled her mind. It happened to her with La Diabla, and she had no doubt that Gabby would participate as well. “Please….let me be. You won, ok?” she admitted.
“Sweetie, we won as soon as you showed up! Did you really think you were going to win this fight? We don’t even know where you came from. What the hell are you doing in Ciudad Azteca?” La Diabla asked. She had to remind herself and Gabby that they were not supposed to know who Rosa was, or what she did for a living. She gave Gabby a knowing look to remind her to play along that they had never seen her before.
“Yeah, why did you even follow us into this building? Speak up, or you get tickled!” Gabby asked. She saw La Diabla’s look and had to play along.
“I….I am part of the Rurales……I came in here….because I saw that evil……I mean beautiful…..outlaw come inside. I…had no choice.” Rosa said, breathing very heavy. She felt her limbs starting to get very sore and she knew she was in trouble.
“Oh really? Interesting. Well, besides noticing me, why else are you in this town? Did the Rurales come for the festivities?” La Diabla asked. She wanted Rosa to talk about the Navarro villa and check to make sure she wasn’t spotted there. Because if they knew that, then more of the soldiers would be scouring the streets looking for her and her companions. That would make finding and rescuing Veronica even more important.
Rosa heard the line of questions and wondered if they were trying to get information about the villa. If La Diabla and her friends didn’t steal the diamond, they might get the idea to still rob the place. She looked at the outlaw and she wanted to curse at her. But with her friend close to tickling the life out of her, she had to play it cool. “I am here to protect the mayor of this town, along with my unit. That is why we are here. Why did you come to Ciudad Azteca?” she asked.
La Diabla tried to read Rosa and tried to tell if she knew more about what happened there. So far, she wasn’t giving any signs that she was detected and that was very important. She smiled when she heard the question and did a quick tickle on the bottom of the left foot with her fingers. “We came here because of the fiesta! I always love a good party! Hehehe” she teased.
“HEY!!!! HAHAHAHA DON’T DO THAT!!!” Rosa screamed when she felt those fingers on her foot. She then realized she gave away her most sensitive spot. Now she prayed they weren’t going to focus on her feet. If they did, she would surely submit to them. Her body was tired and if they tickled her feet, she was done for.
“Hehehe I love how ticklish she is. Now you silly bitch, did any of your Rurales friends come with you here?” La Diabla asked as she loved the reaction she got from tickling the soft feet. She wanted to know if there were more men waiting nearby in case they had to make an escape. She looked over at Gabby and gave her a look. In case there were more of them, then they would have to leave immediately. She softly stroked her fingers on the foot and felt the foot squirming around.
“Hehehehe stop that!!! It tickles dammit!” Rosa giggled as she felt the soft touch on her foot. She body was more sensitive over time and the thought of being tortured on her feet really started to get to her. The armpit tickling was horrible, and so was the rib torture. Her feet would not stand a chance. “No!!!! It hehehe is just me! Why?” she asked while giggling.
“Just wondering what would happen if they came in here and found you naked. Hehehehe good job answering our questions. Gabby? Anything else you wanted to do?” La Diabla smiled.
“Yes!!! As a matter of fact, I always wondered about the female body. Like Rosa armpits here. They seemed to like my touch a lot. Your ribs love me. Now, I see a very, very cute belly button there. Is it sensitive?” Gabby teasingly asked as she looked at the exposed and very vulnerable navel.
Rosa heard that threat towards her navel and she started to wriggle around. She didn’t want them to torment her there and she was getting more and more desperate. “Hey!!! Don’t touch me there! Leave me alone! How would you like it if I tickled the both of you?” she yelled out.
“Hehehehe You want to tickle us? So cute! How disappointed would be you if you found out we are not ticklish just like……you?” Gabby teased. She then started to softly stroke the tips of her fingers around the navel, and she heard that cute squeal coming from Rosa’s lips. She saw the belly drop down, trying to avoid her touch and she smiled. She loved the feeling of the skin around that area. It was very soft, and she wanted to continue to explore it.
“Hehehehehe quit it!!! Come on!!! STOP TICKLING ME!” Rosa yelled as the fingers did not stop touching her stomach. She tried to move her body around, but it made her spend more energy and she felt herself getting tired. The tickling wasn’t brutal at the moment, but it was still sending very powerful ticklish sensations to her body. She felt the fingers tickling that area below the belly button, where her skin was very sensitive. These women were enjoying themselves too much at the moment and she wished she could get free. She thought about what she would do if she could reverse the situation. She wondered what would happen if she could tickle them back. After being humiliated like this, it would be extra sweet to tickle torture them, then take them to jail.
La Diabla smiled as she watched Gabby’s fingers teasing and softly tickling the navel. She kept thinking about the past and how she affected this woman’s life. She wished she could remember the moment that Rosa was talking about, but she did so many things before, the events all blurred together. She did feel some anger towards her because even though she loved her criminal life, she did feel she was a different person over the last few years. One thing hadn’t change however, she still loved torturing women and their bodies. She thought about this woman right now, laughing her head off, and how she was slowing them down from planning to get Veronica. She looked at her naked form and figured once they sexually humiliated her, she would never deal with this woman again. Her eyes then went towards those feet. They were a bigger size for the woman’s height, and she felt just how soft they were. She wondered if torturing her on the feet, that would make this woman break. La Diabla thought about how annoying Rosa was when she was tickling Lorena. How much she wanted to destroy her then. Now it was time to do just that. Her adrenaline started to flow again and that mindset of destroying her returned. “You know Gabby, I don’t think this woman has had enough. She is still acting like a bitch! Plus, didn’t she just threaten us? She said she wanted to tickle us! Make us laugh like she is. Well, I don’t like that threat. Do you?” she asked with a sinister grin.
“Yeah, you are right. She DID threaten us. She did say she wanted to tickle us. I don’t like that.” Gabby replied with a smile. She then looked at Rosa and saw her trying to recover because she stopped the teasing tickling of the navel. She knew it was time to really torture that woman into submission. She felt her anxiety rising because she had to break this woman, and they still had to rescue Veronica. “You know something, Rosa. I don’t like you. I really don’t.” she told her.
Rosa was catching her breath after the fingers paused tickling around her navel. While she tried to refocus her mind and pray that they would stop tormenting her, she heard their interaction. Her body froze up because it sounded like they were really about to go after her. Her eyes opened really wide, and she started to panic. She was already getting tired and if they really tortured her, she knew it wouldn’t take long to submit. “HEY!!! DON’T!!! Listen! Listen to me! You do not want to do this! How about you both leave, and we forget this ever happened? Please.” she asked nervously.
La Diabla heard that fear in the voice and it felt amazing to her. She could feel her soul loving that sound of panic. The sound of desperation. Rosa was not the brave soldier trying to fight them. She was now a begging woman, praying for mercy. There was something about the sound of the voice that made her want to torture her into complete submission. A sinister look formed in her eyes, and it was time to wreck Rosa. “Gabby? Tickle her….” she simply said.
“Yay!!!” Gabby said with happiness. She looked towards Rosa and saw the desperate look in her eyes. She then raised her hands and wiggled her fingers. She started to lower them, and she got really excited. “Rosa, I am going to…………….TICKLE YOU!!! LAUGH BITCH!!!” she shouted.
Rosa saw those wiggling fingers and her heart stopped. She felt that anticipation of being tickled, and it paralyzed her. The tone of the outlaws sounded very evil, and she knew she was in trouble. With her remaining strength, she desperately pulled at her bonds, but it was no use. Her wrists were tied tightly and La Diabla held onto her ankles. The fingers got closer and closer to her ribs and stomach area, and she watched them with a panic. Those large, chubby fingers were mere inches away and she couldn’t help but scream for mercy. “NOOOOO!!! COME ON!!! DON’T DO THIS TO ME!!! DON’T YOU DARE!! DON’T YOU DARE!!! DON’T TICKLE MEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” she screamed as the fingers touched her ribs once again.
Gabby felt a shiver in her body when she heard that panicked screaming. That was something she always loved about torturing another woman with tickling. That sheer panic in their voice. That desperate laughter. The fear that was deep within their soul to make things stop. She loved the way her fingers pressed into the ribcage and how the victim was reacting. The body went stiff as a board, and she loved wriggling her fingers into the ribs and then went to the stomach area. She saw that look on Rosa’s face and saw sheer agony. “That’s right bitch!!! LAUGH!!! LAUGH!!!” she yelled.
UP NEXT: A plan foiled, and a dream come true
Ok fans, how was this chapter? I hope you enjoyed seeing a strong soldier being broken down. I can say Rosa does play a role in this entire phase, but how will it all turn out? Thank you for your continued support of this saga. We are getting closer to the end of the phase, and I really do have some good story elements coming as well as fantastic tickling scenes. As always, your comments are most encouraged and welcomed!
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