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INTRODUCTION: This a repost of the original story. I have changed some things, added some things and fixed some, ok, many typos, and as before, this is a way different story than I have ever written before. I hae explored other fetishes other than tickling and I would really appreciate any feedback on this story.
Allison Nogastram was a twenty year old girl who lived with her father in the small town of Warman, Saskatchewan. When she was younger, her father, Dan developed a serious gambling addiction. Though, he had overcome it with the help of Gambler’s Anonymous, however he occasionally went a gambling spree and he still had some debt to pay off, something Allison would wind up right smack in the middle of…
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It was a hot Wednesday afternoon in July when Allison was headed home from work at a rerstaurant in near-by Saskatoon.. She had stopped at a red light in the outskirts of the city when her car was slammed into from behind by a black SUV. The 5’ 5”, 110 pound girl pulled her damaged car over to the side of the road and the SUV followed. Allison got out and bent over to examine the damage to her vehicle. As she did, she felt somebody grab her from behind and suddenly, everything went black.
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Several hours later; Dan was watching TV when he heard a knock on the door and went to answer it. It was the police. They had found Allison’s smashed Escort on the side of the road but Allison was nowhere to be seen. Dan began to panic and immediately phoned his daughter’s cell phone, but no answer. He tried several more times, but every time, he got her voicemail.
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Allison woke up in a dark room, still wearing her pink spaghetti strap shirt and blue shorts but she had been bound to a table. The redhead began to worry as she did not know why she was even here. She began to scan the room trying to figure out where she was. She noticed that the only light in the room was coming from a small candle on the wall beside a gigantic door, the only door out. There was a pile of chairs in the corner and a pair of handcuffs hanging form the ceiling close to the table where Allison was bound. She was racking her brain, trying to figure out what kind of a place this could be when a tall, silver haired man entered the room with two big men on either side.
“Ah, you must me Allison Nagastram, the offspring of that scumbag, Dan Nagastram.” The man said in a harsh voice.
“Yes, I am.” Allison replied. “Now why am I here?” Allison said, trying to be as nice as possible.
“Well, you are my collateral until your father pays me.” The man said.
“Pay you what?” Curiosity overcame Allison.
“Your father lost $15,000 in my casino but refused to pay it back.” Instantly, Allison knew who the man was, Stan DaSilva, he owned almost every casino in Western Canada. Suddenly, Allison’s cell phone rang, but being tied up, Allison was unable to answer it.
“Where is it?” Stan demanded.
“It’s in my left pocket.” Allison answered, still trying to be compliant.
“Bugsy, grab it.” Stan instructed. The man on Stan’s left walked over to the bound girl and reached his hand in her pocket to grab her cell phone. As he did, she jumped and shifted uncomfortably.
”What is the matter with you?” Stan asked, noticing Allison’s reaction.
“Uh, nothing.” Allison asked, getting a little uncomfortable. “It just itched me a little bit.” Stan immediately knew what she meant and whispered something into the ear of the man on his right. The man walked over and put his hands on Allison’s sides and slowly started digging them in. Allison was trying very hard to fight her natural reactions but it was no use, she was extremely ticklish and burst into a fit of laughter.
“OHHHH NOOOOOOOO! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stan cleared his throat and the second man stopped tickling Allison and turned around.
“Stretch, use this.” Stan instructed as he hand him a long, stiff, red feather. Stretch turned back towards the victim and ran the feather up and down Allison’s sides. Allison once again began to laugh.
“OH PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I’LL DO ANYTHEHEHEHENG! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison really hated being tickled but she knew they could do worse things to her. Then stretch pushed up Allison’s shirt and ran the feather over her taut tummy.
“OH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch then began to twirl the feather in Allison’s small innie belly button, making the girl shriek with laughter.
“AAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAAAHHHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHA!” All of a sudden, Allison’s cell phone rang again and Stan instructed Stretch to cease the tickling as he answered the phone.
“Hello,” Steve answered.
”Who the hell is this?” It was Dan on the other end of the phone.
“Ah, Dan, so we speak again?” Steve replied in a stern voice.
“DaSilva, I should have known. Where the hell is my daughter.?”
“Oh, she is here with me and my associates.”
“I want to know, she’s still alive.”
“As you wish.” Stan said as he held the phone up to Allison’s face. “Do it.” He said to Stretch. Stretch ran his feather up and down Allison’s bare legs, making her burst into laughter again.
“WHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOOOOOOOOO! STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHET ME GOHOHOHOHO!” Allison laughed into the phone. Stretch then put the phone back to his ear and instructed Stretch to stop again.
“You sick bastard. What are you doing to her?”
“Torturing her. And we will continue to do so until you give me my money.” Stan said, sternly.
“Your beef is with me, leave Allison out of it.” Dan demanded.
“Just get me my money.” Stan said as he hung up the phone and threw it in the corner. He then pulled a green feather out of his overcoat and tossed it at Busgy.
“Have fun boys.” He said as he left the room. Then the men pulled off Allison’s sandals, revealing her smooth bare feet. Then they ran their feathers up and down her soles. Her feet were incredibly ticklish and she burst into a big laughter fit.
“NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHERE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH COME ON STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison’s feet were so ticklish she couldn’t stand getting pedicures. Now she knew she was in for a long session. Bugsy and Stretch continued to torture her with their feathers.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” When Stretch, ran his feather up the side of Allison’s foot, she went insane.
“GOOD GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! HEHHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHHAP! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch continued to torture the sides of her foot while Bugsy continued to tickle her soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! MY FEHEHEHEHET SO TICKLISH! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHHA” Then Bugsy tickled the balls of Allison’s feet.
OH DAHAHAHAHAMIT! IT REALLY TICKLESS! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHSE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Bugsy and Stretch were starting to have fun tickle torturing their cute hostage. Meanwhile Allison was growing tired and agitated with this whole experience. They both started to run their feathers up and down the sides of Allison’s feet making her kick hard, nearly hitting Bugsy in the face.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! Bugsy then ran his feather across Allison’s toes, making Allison laugh so hard she was gasping for air.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHA <gasp>! HAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MO <gasp>! HEHAHAHAHAHA!” When Stretch ran his feather between Allison’s toes, Allison was sent into silent laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch continued to run his feather between the girl’s ticklish toes but Bugsy slid his feather up and down Allison’s inner thighs. Allison was now bucking all over the place.
“DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAMN IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CANT’T BREATHE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch joined Bugsy tickling Allison’s thighs, Allison was thrashing around so hard her limbs were sore.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then they stopped for a moment, to let her have a breath, but instead she passed out.
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Meanwhile, Dan was going nuts trying to find a way top come up with $15,000 to save his daughter. He had $6200 in the bank but he had no idea how he was going to get the other $8800. He decided to try his luck at a Casino NOT owned by Stan DaSilva, so he headed over to the Imporia Casino to try his luck at blackjack..
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Allison awoke to se Bugsy and Stretch sitting on either side of her.
“Have a good nap?” Stretch asked. Allison didn’t answer. Being compliant didn’t help so she decided to try the defiant role. Bugsy and Stretch looked at each other and started to run their feathers back and forth across Allison’s smooth underarms. This was really tickling Allison but once again she tried to hold her laughter in. It exploded out of her like a rocket when Bugsy bent over and blew a raspberry on her navel.
“OH CRAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then, Bugsy started to scratch his feather across Allison’s tummy. Allison had tears pouring down her face from laughing so hard.
“HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Bugsy’s feather found its way into Allison’s belly button again as Stretch used his feather to poke around Allison’s sides, making her squirm.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! COME ON! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHEHET ME GOHOHOHO!” The pleasure Bugsy and Stretch were feeling earlier was growing, as was Allison’s hatred. Allison was drenched with sweat, making her body more sensitive.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE MUCH MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! Then Stretch set his feather down and went over to the corner to have a cigarette. But Bugsy stayed put and continued to tickle Allison’s navel with the feather.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Bugsy stopped again.
“You can have a quick break.” Bugsy said.
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Dan was doing well, he had raised $4000 of the $8800 he needed to free his poor daughter. He still had some work to do but he was determined to get his daughter away from that lunatic. After losing several straight hand at Blakcjack, he moved over to the poker room where he sat down at a Texas Hold ‘Em table. Immediately, he started raking in the chips.
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Allison had fallen asleep but when she woke up, there was nobody in the room. She also noticed that one of her arms had come unbound. She quickly made the most of the situation and unbound herself. She picked up her cell phone from where Stan had thrown it and went over to the door to leave but just as she reached for the doorknob, the door opened from the other side and Stan entered.
“HOW DARE YOU ATTEMPT AN ESCAPE?” Stan screamed. He then slapped Allison hard across the face, bringing tears to her eyes. Then he pulled a cloth and a small bottle of chloroform out of his pocket and knocked her out. When she awoke again, she had been stripped of her clothes and was now stuck in a standing position, her arms locked in the cuffs she had seen hanging form the rafters earlier. Then a scantly dressed, slender looking brunette walked into the room with a ball gag attached to her wrist and she was holding a big whip.
“Now, you must be punished.” The woman said. Then she began to whip Allison on her stomach and legs. With she each crack, Allison winced with pain. Then the woman went behind Allison to whip her back and ass. Allison was in so much pain, she began to cry. The woman continued whipping Allison all over the place. Allison’s whole body hurt.
“Please stop. I’m sorry I won’t escape but it really hurts.” The woman dropped her whip and took the ball gag off of her wrist and placed it in Allison’s mouth. Then she began to spank Allison until her butt cheeks were red. All of a sudden, the woman just left, leaving Allison still sobbing with the ball gag in her mouth.
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Dan had run out of luck at the Texas Hold ‘Em table so he headed over to the slot machines. This went even worse so he finally decided to leave the casino; unfortunately he was still $1000 short. He needed to think of a way to get more money.
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Allison had stopped crying but she was still in pain and had welt marks all over her body. Then the same woman who had whipped her came back into the room, and removed the ball gag..
“Please, don’t hurt me any more.” Allison begged, trying to fight back her tears. The woman said nothing, she just started to scratch her fingers across Allison’s belly, Allison jumped.in surprise. The woman continued to run her fingers all over Allison’s torso, making her giggle a little bit. Then the lady ran her fingers up and started to play with Allison’s breasts and nipples. The lady started to tickle Allison’s nipples, making her laugh.
“HEHEHEHEHEHEHEY! STAHAHAHAP IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison’s nipples were hardening. Then the woman began to suck Allison’s nipples, making Allison moan with pleasure. The excitement didn’t last long as the woman ran her fingernails across Allison’s armpits, making her burst into laughter.
“NO MORE TICKLING! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison was twisting and turning, trying to get away.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then the woman placed the ball gag back on and sat down on the floor next to Allison. Then she grabbed Allison’s right foot and began to lick it, sending Allison into a fit of giggles.
“heeheeheeheeheeheehaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaa!” Then she just ran one finger up and down Allison’s foot, making her twitch and giggle.
“stahahahahap! heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!” Then the woman dug her fingernails into Allison’s foot, making her scream with laughter through the ball gag.
“OH HMHMHMHMHMMHMHMHM! HHMHMHMHMHMHMHM! HMHMHMHMHMMHM! HMHMHMHMHMHM!” The woman continued to have fun tickle torturing poor Allison’s feet.
“OH HMHMHMHMHMMHMHMHM! HHMHMHMHMHMHMHM! HMHMHMHMHMMHM! HMHMHMHMHMHM!” The longer the torturing went on, Allison began to develop a resentment towards her father. After all, it was his fault she was in this mess.
“You know,” The woman said. “I want to here you laugh.” So she stretched up and ripped off the ball gag, filling the room with laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAP! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” The woman started to nibble on Allison’s feet, making her go nuts.
“DAHAHAHAHAHAMMIT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! NAHAHAHHAT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then the woman explored Allison’s toes, sending the girl into silent laughter.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” When the woman stopped again, Allison nearly passed out trying to catch her breath. The woman stood up again and began spanking Allison again. The girl was still sore from her earlier attack so she was cringing with every slap and she started weeping again.
“Dry your tears honey.” The woman said as she tickled Allison’s tummy with her long fingernails, making her squeal.
“EEEEEK! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then, a beeping noise started.
“Gotta go hon.” The woman aid as she left Allison bound in the room, where she began to think about her predicament. She was really starting to wonder if she could ever forgive her father for her kidnapping. Though she was hanging form the ceiling, Allison eventually fell asleep.
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Dan decided to stop at his bank to see if they would give him a $1,000 loan so he could rescue Allison. He walked into the bank only to be greeted by a long line almost to the door. HE started at his watch and let out a groan. All he wanted was his daughter back. He was beginning to worry for her safety.
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When, Allison woke up, she was still naked but had been bound to the table again. She was stiff from her whipping earlier. She realized that Stan was standing over her, staring down at her. The brunette was beside him,
“I see you have met my third assistant, Vesta.” Stan said. “Well, I just came to make sure you were still here.” He said with a fake smile on his face. Allison just glared. Stan turned to Vesta and mumbled something in Italian has he left. Vesta sat down beside Allison and began to message her feet. For the first time since she arrived here, she was actually enjoying the torments on her body. It didn’t last long as Vesta started to squeeze her inner thighs, making her jump around and scream with laughter.
“NAHAHAHAHAT AGAHAHAHAHAIN! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison was really hoping to be rescued by someone soon. Then, as soon as it started the tickling stopped and Vest picked something up from under the bed. When Allison laid eyes on it, she began to get a little worried, it was a vibrator. Vesta plugged it in to a near by outlet. Then, she placed onto Allison’s tummy, making her giggle. Vesta then moved it down to Allison’s pussy. Allison just laid there breathing heavier and heavier. Vesta sat and watched Allison. Just watching this was turning Vesta on. Eventually, Allison was forced to have an orgasm, after which she was left alone again. She began to think about her situation again. She was angry at her Dad but deep in her heart she knew he must be trying his hardest to get her out of here.
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And hour later, Dan finally got to the front of the line. It took ten minutes for Dan to be declined the loan It was then that Dan realized that the only way to get the rest of the money he needed was to sell his car so he went to the nearest dealership and sold his ’64 Camaro for $2000. He now had a profit he picked up his phone and called Allison’s cell phone again.
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Stan had confiscated Allison’s phone so he quickly grabbed it when it rang.
“Ah, Dan, do you have my money yet/”
“Yes, where are you and where is my daughter.”
“Come to the Rockwell Casino, I’ll have somebody meet you at the front doors.” Then DaSliva hung up the phone.
Dan immediately called a cab. When he arrived at the casino, Bugsy was waiting for him.
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Allison was still bound to the table but Stretch had come back into the room was sitting directly behind her head. Then Bugsy stretched his hands out and began to tickle her sides, making her jump with laughter.
“OH NOOOOOOOOOO! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch was going to town on Allison’s sides when he heard a knock on the door.
“Bring her.” Somebody yelled from the other side of the door. Stretch stopped tickling her, unbound her, pointed to her clothes in the corner and instructed her to get dressed. He then put his arm around her neck and led her out the door and down a hall into a bright room. Coming in from the other side of the room was Bugsy and her dad. Stan was right in the middle. The sight of her dad brought tears to Allison’s eyes.
“The money.” DaSilva demanded of Dan. Dan walked towards DaSilva and handed him a big envelope. Stan opened the envelope and counted the contents before turning to Stretch, who immediately stiffened his hold on Allison’s neck.
“Let her go.” Stan said and Stretch obeyed. Allison wasted not time running to her father. They embraced each other in a big hug and Allison started crying into her dad’s chest. The emotion overcame Dan and he started to weep too. They continued to hold each other for several minutes before they dried their tears and went outside to the awaiting cab. When they arrived home, Allison had a quick shower then sat down with her dad in the family room to talk about what had just happened. She explained to him everything she went through and how she felt through it all. She was unable to finish without breaking down into tears. Dan comforted and apologized to Allison for getting her involved with his mess. He then made a solemn promise to his daughter that no matter what, he would never gamble again.
Allison Nogastram was a twenty year old girl who lived with her father in the small town of Warman, Saskatchewan. When she was younger, her father, Dan developed a serious gambling addiction. Though, he had overcome it with the help of Gambler’s Anonymous, however he occasionally went a gambling spree and he still had some debt to pay off, something Allison would wind up right smack in the middle of…
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It was a hot Wednesday afternoon in July when Allison was headed home from work at a rerstaurant in near-by Saskatoon.. She had stopped at a red light in the outskirts of the city when her car was slammed into from behind by a black SUV. The 5’ 5”, 110 pound girl pulled her damaged car over to the side of the road and the SUV followed. Allison got out and bent over to examine the damage to her vehicle. As she did, she felt somebody grab her from behind and suddenly, everything went black.
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Several hours later; Dan was watching TV when he heard a knock on the door and went to answer it. It was the police. They had found Allison’s smashed Escort on the side of the road but Allison was nowhere to be seen. Dan began to panic and immediately phoned his daughter’s cell phone, but no answer. He tried several more times, but every time, he got her voicemail.
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Allison woke up in a dark room, still wearing her pink spaghetti strap shirt and blue shorts but she had been bound to a table. The redhead began to worry as she did not know why she was even here. She began to scan the room trying to figure out where she was. She noticed that the only light in the room was coming from a small candle on the wall beside a gigantic door, the only door out. There was a pile of chairs in the corner and a pair of handcuffs hanging form the ceiling close to the table where Allison was bound. She was racking her brain, trying to figure out what kind of a place this could be when a tall, silver haired man entered the room with two big men on either side.
“Ah, you must me Allison Nagastram, the offspring of that scumbag, Dan Nagastram.” The man said in a harsh voice.
“Yes, I am.” Allison replied. “Now why am I here?” Allison said, trying to be as nice as possible.
“Well, you are my collateral until your father pays me.” The man said.
“Pay you what?” Curiosity overcame Allison.
“Your father lost $15,000 in my casino but refused to pay it back.” Instantly, Allison knew who the man was, Stan DaSilva, he owned almost every casino in Western Canada. Suddenly, Allison’s cell phone rang, but being tied up, Allison was unable to answer it.
“Where is it?” Stan demanded.
“It’s in my left pocket.” Allison answered, still trying to be compliant.
“Bugsy, grab it.” Stan instructed. The man on Stan’s left walked over to the bound girl and reached his hand in her pocket to grab her cell phone. As he did, she jumped and shifted uncomfortably.
”What is the matter with you?” Stan asked, noticing Allison’s reaction.
“Uh, nothing.” Allison asked, getting a little uncomfortable. “It just itched me a little bit.” Stan immediately knew what she meant and whispered something into the ear of the man on his right. The man walked over and put his hands on Allison’s sides and slowly started digging them in. Allison was trying very hard to fight her natural reactions but it was no use, she was extremely ticklish and burst into a fit of laughter.
“OHHHH NOOOOOOOO! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stan cleared his throat and the second man stopped tickling Allison and turned around.
“Stretch, use this.” Stan instructed as he hand him a long, stiff, red feather. Stretch turned back towards the victim and ran the feather up and down Allison’s sides. Allison once again began to laugh.
“OH PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I’LL DO ANYTHEHEHEHENG! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison really hated being tickled but she knew they could do worse things to her. Then stretch pushed up Allison’s shirt and ran the feather over her taut tummy.
“OH GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHESE! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch then began to twirl the feather in Allison’s small innie belly button, making the girl shriek with laughter.
“AAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAAAHHHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHA!” All of a sudden, Allison’s cell phone rang again and Stan instructed Stretch to cease the tickling as he answered the phone.
“Hello,” Steve answered.
”Who the hell is this?” It was Dan on the other end of the phone.
“Ah, Dan, so we speak again?” Steve replied in a stern voice.
“DaSilva, I should have known. Where the hell is my daughter.?”
“Oh, she is here with me and my associates.”
“I want to know, she’s still alive.”
“As you wish.” Stan said as he held the phone up to Allison’s face. “Do it.” He said to Stretch. Stretch ran his feather up and down Allison’s bare legs, making her burst into laughter again.
“WHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOOOOOOOOO! STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHET ME GOHOHOHOHO!” Allison laughed into the phone. Stretch then put the phone back to his ear and instructed Stretch to stop again.
“You sick bastard. What are you doing to her?”
“Torturing her. And we will continue to do so until you give me my money.” Stan said, sternly.
“Your beef is with me, leave Allison out of it.” Dan demanded.
“Just get me my money.” Stan said as he hung up the phone and threw it in the corner. He then pulled a green feather out of his overcoat and tossed it at Busgy.
“Have fun boys.” He said as he left the room. Then the men pulled off Allison’s sandals, revealing her smooth bare feet. Then they ran their feathers up and down her soles. Her feet were incredibly ticklish and she burst into a big laughter fit.
“NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHERE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH COME ON STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison’s feet were so ticklish she couldn’t stand getting pedicures. Now she knew she was in for a long session. Bugsy and Stretch continued to torture her with their feathers.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” When Stretch, ran his feather up the side of Allison’s foot, she went insane.
“GOOD GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! HEHHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHHAP! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch continued to torture the sides of her foot while Bugsy continued to tickle her soles.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! MY FEHEHEHEHET SO TICKLISH! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHHA” Then Bugsy tickled the balls of Allison’s feet.
OH DAHAHAHAHAMIT! IT REALLY TICKLESS! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHSE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Bugsy and Stretch were starting to have fun tickle torturing their cute hostage. Meanwhile Allison was growing tired and agitated with this whole experience. They both started to run their feathers up and down the sides of Allison’s feet making her kick hard, nearly hitting Bugsy in the face.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! Bugsy then ran his feather across Allison’s toes, making Allison laugh so hard she was gasping for air.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHA <gasp>! HAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MO <gasp>! HEHAHAHAHAHA!” When Stretch ran his feather between Allison’s toes, Allison was sent into silent laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch continued to run his feather between the girl’s ticklish toes but Bugsy slid his feather up and down Allison’s inner thighs. Allison was now bucking all over the place.
“DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAMN IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CANT’T BREATHE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch joined Bugsy tickling Allison’s thighs, Allison was thrashing around so hard her limbs were sore.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then they stopped for a moment, to let her have a breath, but instead she passed out.
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Meanwhile, Dan was going nuts trying to find a way top come up with $15,000 to save his daughter. He had $6200 in the bank but he had no idea how he was going to get the other $8800. He decided to try his luck at a Casino NOT owned by Stan DaSilva, so he headed over to the Imporia Casino to try his luck at blackjack..
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Allison awoke to se Bugsy and Stretch sitting on either side of her.
“Have a good nap?” Stretch asked. Allison didn’t answer. Being compliant didn’t help so she decided to try the defiant role. Bugsy and Stretch looked at each other and started to run their feathers back and forth across Allison’s smooth underarms. This was really tickling Allison but once again she tried to hold her laughter in. It exploded out of her like a rocket when Bugsy bent over and blew a raspberry on her navel.
“OH CRAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then, Bugsy started to scratch his feather across Allison’s tummy. Allison had tears pouring down her face from laughing so hard.
“HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT REALLY TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Bugsy’s feather found its way into Allison’s belly button again as Stretch used his feather to poke around Allison’s sides, making her squirm.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! COME ON! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHA! LEHEHEHET ME GOHOHOHO!” The pleasure Bugsy and Stretch were feeling earlier was growing, as was Allison’s hatred. Allison was drenched with sweat, making her body more sensitive.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! CAN’T TAKE MUCH MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! Then Stretch set his feather down and went over to the corner to have a cigarette. But Bugsy stayed put and continued to tickle Allison’s navel with the feather.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Bugsy stopped again.
“You can have a quick break.” Bugsy said.
* * *
Dan was doing well, he had raised $4000 of the $8800 he needed to free his poor daughter. He still had some work to do but he was determined to get his daughter away from that lunatic. After losing several straight hand at Blakcjack, he moved over to the poker room where he sat down at a Texas Hold ‘Em table. Immediately, he started raking in the chips.
* * *
Allison had fallen asleep but when she woke up, there was nobody in the room. She also noticed that one of her arms had come unbound. She quickly made the most of the situation and unbound herself. She picked up her cell phone from where Stan had thrown it and went over to the door to leave but just as she reached for the doorknob, the door opened from the other side and Stan entered.
“HOW DARE YOU ATTEMPT AN ESCAPE?” Stan screamed. He then slapped Allison hard across the face, bringing tears to her eyes. Then he pulled a cloth and a small bottle of chloroform out of his pocket and knocked her out. When she awoke again, she had been stripped of her clothes and was now stuck in a standing position, her arms locked in the cuffs she had seen hanging form the rafters earlier. Then a scantly dressed, slender looking brunette walked into the room with a ball gag attached to her wrist and she was holding a big whip.
“Now, you must be punished.” The woman said. Then she began to whip Allison on her stomach and legs. With she each crack, Allison winced with pain. Then the woman went behind Allison to whip her back and ass. Allison was in so much pain, she began to cry. The woman continued whipping Allison all over the place. Allison’s whole body hurt.
“Please stop. I’m sorry I won’t escape but it really hurts.” The woman dropped her whip and took the ball gag off of her wrist and placed it in Allison’s mouth. Then she began to spank Allison until her butt cheeks were red. All of a sudden, the woman just left, leaving Allison still sobbing with the ball gag in her mouth.
* * *
Dan had run out of luck at the Texas Hold ‘Em table so he headed over to the slot machines. This went even worse so he finally decided to leave the casino; unfortunately he was still $1000 short. He needed to think of a way to get more money.
* * *
Allison had stopped crying but she was still in pain and had welt marks all over her body. Then the same woman who had whipped her came back into the room, and removed the ball gag..
“Please, don’t hurt me any more.” Allison begged, trying to fight back her tears. The woman said nothing, she just started to scratch her fingers across Allison’s belly, Allison jumped.in surprise. The woman continued to run her fingers all over Allison’s torso, making her giggle a little bit. Then the lady ran her fingers up and started to play with Allison’s breasts and nipples. The lady started to tickle Allison’s nipples, making her laugh.
“HEHEHEHEHEHEHEY! STAHAHAHAP IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison’s nipples were hardening. Then the woman began to suck Allison’s nipples, making Allison moan with pleasure. The excitement didn’t last long as the woman ran her fingernails across Allison’s armpits, making her burst into laughter.
“NO MORE TICKLING! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH STAHAHAHAHHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison was twisting and turning, trying to get away.
“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAD! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then the woman placed the ball gag back on and sat down on the floor next to Allison. Then she grabbed Allison’s right foot and began to lick it, sending Allison into a fit of giggles.
“heeheeheeheeheeheehaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaa!” Then she just ran one finger up and down Allison’s foot, making her twitch and giggle.
“stahahahahap! heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!” Then the woman dug her fingernails into Allison’s foot, making her scream with laughter through the ball gag.
“OH HMHMHMHMHMMHMHMHM! HHMHMHMHMHMHMHM! HMHMHMHMHMMHM! HMHMHMHMHMHM!” The woman continued to have fun tickle torturing poor Allison’s feet.
“OH HMHMHMHMHMMHMHMHM! HHMHMHMHMHMHMHM! HMHMHMHMHMMHM! HMHMHMHMHMHM!” The longer the torturing went on, Allison began to develop a resentment towards her father. After all, it was his fault she was in this mess.
“You know,” The woman said. “I want to here you laugh.” So she stretched up and ripped off the ball gag, filling the room with laughter.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAP! NO MORE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” The woman started to nibble on Allison’s feet, making her go nuts.
“DAHAHAHAHAHAMMIT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! NAHAHAHHAT THAHAHAHAHAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then the woman explored Allison’s toes, sending the girl into silent laughter.
“HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” When the woman stopped again, Allison nearly passed out trying to catch her breath. The woman stood up again and began spanking Allison again. The girl was still sore from her earlier attack so she was cringing with every slap and she started weeping again.
“Dry your tears honey.” The woman said as she tickled Allison’s tummy with her long fingernails, making her squeal.
“EEEEEK! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP IT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then, a beeping noise started.
“Gotta go hon.” The woman aid as she left Allison bound in the room, where she began to think about her predicament. She was really starting to wonder if she could ever forgive her father for her kidnapping. Though she was hanging form the ceiling, Allison eventually fell asleep.
* * *
Dan decided to stop at his bank to see if they would give him a $1,000 loan so he could rescue Allison. He walked into the bank only to be greeted by a long line almost to the door. HE started at his watch and let out a groan. All he wanted was his daughter back. He was beginning to worry for her safety.
* * *
When, Allison woke up, she was still naked but had been bound to the table again. She was stiff from her whipping earlier. She realized that Stan was standing over her, staring down at her. The brunette was beside him,
“I see you have met my third assistant, Vesta.” Stan said. “Well, I just came to make sure you were still here.” He said with a fake smile on his face. Allison just glared. Stan turned to Vesta and mumbled something in Italian has he left. Vesta sat down beside Allison and began to message her feet. For the first time since she arrived here, she was actually enjoying the torments on her body. It didn’t last long as Vesta started to squeeze her inner thighs, making her jump around and scream with laughter.
“NAHAHAHAHAT AGAHAHAHAHAIN! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Allison was really hoping to be rescued by someone soon. Then, as soon as it started the tickling stopped and Vest picked something up from under the bed. When Allison laid eyes on it, she began to get a little worried, it was a vibrator. Vesta plugged it in to a near by outlet. Then, she placed onto Allison’s tummy, making her giggle. Vesta then moved it down to Allison’s pussy. Allison just laid there breathing heavier and heavier. Vesta sat and watched Allison. Just watching this was turning Vesta on. Eventually, Allison was forced to have an orgasm, after which she was left alone again. She began to think about her situation again. She was angry at her Dad but deep in her heart she knew he must be trying his hardest to get her out of here.
* * *
And hour later, Dan finally got to the front of the line. It took ten minutes for Dan to be declined the loan It was then that Dan realized that the only way to get the rest of the money he needed was to sell his car so he went to the nearest dealership and sold his ’64 Camaro for $2000. He now had a profit he picked up his phone and called Allison’s cell phone again.
* * *
Stan had confiscated Allison’s phone so he quickly grabbed it when it rang.
“Ah, Dan, do you have my money yet/”
“Yes, where are you and where is my daughter.”
“Come to the Rockwell Casino, I’ll have somebody meet you at the front doors.” Then DaSliva hung up the phone.
Dan immediately called a cab. When he arrived at the casino, Bugsy was waiting for him.
* * *
Allison was still bound to the table but Stretch had come back into the room was sitting directly behind her head. Then Bugsy stretched his hands out and began to tickle her sides, making her jump with laughter.
“OH NOOOOOOOOOO! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Stretch was going to town on Allison’s sides when he heard a knock on the door.
“Bring her.” Somebody yelled from the other side of the door. Stretch stopped tickling her, unbound her, pointed to her clothes in the corner and instructed her to get dressed. He then put his arm around her neck and led her out the door and down a hall into a bright room. Coming in from the other side of the room was Bugsy and her dad. Stan was right in the middle. The sight of her dad brought tears to Allison’s eyes.
“The money.” DaSilva demanded of Dan. Dan walked towards DaSilva and handed him a big envelope. Stan opened the envelope and counted the contents before turning to Stretch, who immediately stiffened his hold on Allison’s neck.
“Let her go.” Stan said and Stretch obeyed. Allison wasted not time running to her father. They embraced each other in a big hug and Allison started crying into her dad’s chest. The emotion overcame Dan and he started to weep too. They continued to hold each other for several minutes before they dried their tears and went outside to the awaiting cab. When they arrived home, Allison had a quick shower then sat down with her dad in the family room to talk about what had just happened. She explained to him everything she went through and how she felt through it all. She was unable to finish without breaking down into tears. Dan comforted and apologized to Allison for getting her involved with his mess. He then made a solemn promise to his daughter that no matter what, he would never gamble again.
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