ticklishtummy22
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I really don't know anything about the army so if ranks or anything are messed up, its fiction and I'm sorry :happy:
Captain Chase watched Jessica jump down from the rope for the third time but this time she just started to walk away.
"Private Stansby, you will complete this task!" Chase yelled as Jessica was leaving. It had always been hard working with this particular girl. She was the Vice Presidents daughter and there wasn't much she had to do if she really didn't want to.
"I'm done for the night," Jessica replied, not really caring for a response. Chase watched her leave practically helplessly. She had a lean and sexy body, as most of the male soldiers would glady tell you, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She walked off in a small pair of camoflauge shorts, a sports bra, and some black hiking boots as the rest of the group watched her go. Captain Chase herself was quite a looker, a trim body with model looks and at only 30 years of age she looked young as ever.
"Theres got to be a way to get her out of here," Chase thought to herself later that evening as she looked through the training handbook. She searched through all the ways a trainee could get booted but all of them either were matched by her dads status or would never happen. Then she saw a peculiar note. One of the rules said that if a recruit was heard by a ranking officer saying that they wished to be transferred to a more advanced camp it could be done. She thought about that for a while considering the possibility. Jessica didn't want to be moved to a higher level of training, but here had to be a way. Chase looked up and saw a book about interrogations, on the cover was an interrogation table used hardly at all. A small thought crept into her mind and silently she began to smile.
"Private Stansby please report to the action sector building 2B as soon as possible," said the loudspeeker as Jessica was eating her breakfast the next morning. She was in a rather good mood today so she decided to follow the directions and she set off for the building. A short while later she arrived to find Captain Chase waiting for her.
"What do you want," she said almost snottily.
"After evaluating your current status we need one more test and then your father is having you transfered to his office. Jessica didn't even have to think about this deal, she hated this place and could think of nothing better then being with her daddy.
"Okay, what is it," Jessica replied. Chase proceeded to take the cover off the interrogation chamber with revealed a table with straps covering parts of the board. Jessica slowly backed away, staring at the table.
"I promise you will feel no pain and will not be harmed in any way, just one last test," Chase said reassuringly. Reluctantly Jessica approached the table and sat on it.
"Boots and socks off, we need you to feel the full......emotion of the moment," Captain Chase said as Jessica slipped off her socks and boots. She layed down on the table and looked at chase a little nervously. Chase smiled at her and inside felt giddy that the young woman had chose another revealing outfit.
"Put your arms here..........yep.......and legs here......good," Chase directed as she strapped her arms above her head and her legs about shoulder length apart with her feet hanging off the table. Seeing that her victim was finally helpless, Chase moved to the bottom of the table by Jessicas bare feet.
"Your going to wish you listened to me honey," Chase said as she pulled a feather from her boot.
"What are you talking about," Jessica asked trying to see what was going on by her feet.
"You know, all that disrespect, never taking orders," Chase responded, quickly dragging the feather up her sole.
"Heyheheheh I listened!" cried Jessica getting a little nervous.
"A little ticklish are we dear? I thought so." Chase said as he flicked at Jessicas toes with the feather.
"Staahahahp pleehehehahass!" Jessica said giggling. Chase just smiled and started running the feather up and down one foot as Jessica squirmed and giggled and she tickled the other with her free hand.
"You'll pay now sweetie," she said teasingly as she began to slid the feather in and out of her toes.
"Hahahahhehehe I'm soooohahaharyhehehehe!" Jessica cried as she was tickled mercilessly. Chase tickled for a little while longer then stopped and walked toward Jessica's panting face.
"I'll stop if you agree to move up to Argoron Camp," Chase said matter-of-factly. Jessica couldn't stand to be tickled but that was the one place where her dad couldn't push her rank and status. Not to mention it was for criminals.
"Never, and you go to hell," Jessica said angrily.
"Very well," said Chase as he approached her midsection.
"My father is going to fire you and put you in jail for this. Hes going toahahehehhe staahahahehehep!" Jessica said as giggles drowned out her remark. Chase smiled as she continued flicking the feather on Jessica's ribs. The poor girl was giggling like a mad man, her small top barely covered her breasts and her cut off shorts didn't do to much either. Chase next put the feather aside and began to use her nails to knead and pinch all of Jessica's sensitive ribs as she wriggled and squealed.
"Just say you want a trasfer," Chase said as she paused in her tickling.
"NO.................Never...........hate..you," Jessica said though deep breaths. Chase just shrugged and started wiggling her nails into Jessica's tender sides as she shrieked and let out a mass of giggles. She picked up the feather and twirled it around inside of Jessica's small bellybutton as she squealed agian and subsided into a laughing wreck.
"Just say it," Chase said calmly as she began marching her fingers up the quivering tummy of her victim.
"Staahahahahahap Nooooohahahahahahah!" Jessica pleaded helplessly but Chase just lowered her fingers and began to lightly scratch under her oval shaped bellybutton. This got a screech out of her as her head a neck shot up in an attempt to free her arms from their bonds.
"Oookayhahahahahheheheh I willeeehehehahahahah!" Jessica wailed frantically as her navel was tortured.
"Okay, say it for me," Chase said simply. Jessica hesitated for a while but then burst into giggles as Chase slowly started circling her bellybutton with the feather.
"NohahanohahahaSTAAhahahaAAHAHAHAp!" Jessica cried as Chase quickened her pase. She then put a hand on either side of Jessica's firm tummy and quickly wriggled her fingers into the soft flesh.
"PLLEEEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHASILLLSAHAHAHAHAHYITHEHEHEHE," Jessica cried in ticklish agony. Chase was pleased and stopped.
"I Jessica Stansby request to be transfered to the Argoron Camp as soon as possible," she blurted out breathlessly.
"I new you could do it," Chase said as she took the recorder out of her pocket. She turned and left Jessica gasping for breath. As she closed the door she turned to face three other recruits, two girls and a guy.
"You have four hours to get Private Stansby to say the codeword RASBERRIES. If you fail or you will have a morning workout of 10 mile runs waiting for you." She said seriously.
"Oh, and you must tickle it out of her." she added as they entered the building.
"To bad she doesnt know what the codeword is," she tought to herself as they approached her helpless body. One of the girls immidiately approached her.
"Tell us the password Jessica," she said with a straight face.
"Tell you what?" Jessica said confused. The girl immidiately picked up the feather and began sliding it across Jessicas waistline as she burst into giggles. The other two both took a foot and went to work. Chase left the room smiling with the sound of laughter in her ears.
A While Later..........
Vice President Johnathan Stansby put the letter from his daughter down and thought for a moment. He would have to teach this captain a lesson..........
Captain Chase watched Jessica jump down from the rope for the third time but this time she just started to walk away.
"Private Stansby, you will complete this task!" Chase yelled as Jessica was leaving. It had always been hard working with this particular girl. She was the Vice Presidents daughter and there wasn't much she had to do if she really didn't want to.
"I'm done for the night," Jessica replied, not really caring for a response. Chase watched her leave practically helplessly. She had a lean and sexy body, as most of the male soldiers would glady tell you, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She walked off in a small pair of camoflauge shorts, a sports bra, and some black hiking boots as the rest of the group watched her go. Captain Chase herself was quite a looker, a trim body with model looks and at only 30 years of age she looked young as ever.
"Theres got to be a way to get her out of here," Chase thought to herself later that evening as she looked through the training handbook. She searched through all the ways a trainee could get booted but all of them either were matched by her dads status or would never happen. Then she saw a peculiar note. One of the rules said that if a recruit was heard by a ranking officer saying that they wished to be transferred to a more advanced camp it could be done. She thought about that for a while considering the possibility. Jessica didn't want to be moved to a higher level of training, but here had to be a way. Chase looked up and saw a book about interrogations, on the cover was an interrogation table used hardly at all. A small thought crept into her mind and silently she began to smile.
"Private Stansby please report to the action sector building 2B as soon as possible," said the loudspeeker as Jessica was eating her breakfast the next morning. She was in a rather good mood today so she decided to follow the directions and she set off for the building. A short while later she arrived to find Captain Chase waiting for her.
"What do you want," she said almost snottily.
"After evaluating your current status we need one more test and then your father is having you transfered to his office. Jessica didn't even have to think about this deal, she hated this place and could think of nothing better then being with her daddy.
"Okay, what is it," Jessica replied. Chase proceeded to take the cover off the interrogation chamber with revealed a table with straps covering parts of the board. Jessica slowly backed away, staring at the table.
"I promise you will feel no pain and will not be harmed in any way, just one last test," Chase said reassuringly. Reluctantly Jessica approached the table and sat on it.
"Boots and socks off, we need you to feel the full......emotion of the moment," Captain Chase said as Jessica slipped off her socks and boots. She layed down on the table and looked at chase a little nervously. Chase smiled at her and inside felt giddy that the young woman had chose another revealing outfit.
"Put your arms here..........yep.......and legs here......good," Chase directed as she strapped her arms above her head and her legs about shoulder length apart with her feet hanging off the table. Seeing that her victim was finally helpless, Chase moved to the bottom of the table by Jessicas bare feet.
"Your going to wish you listened to me honey," Chase said as she pulled a feather from her boot.
"What are you talking about," Jessica asked trying to see what was going on by her feet.
"You know, all that disrespect, never taking orders," Chase responded, quickly dragging the feather up her sole.
"Heyheheheh I listened!" cried Jessica getting a little nervous.
"A little ticklish are we dear? I thought so." Chase said as he flicked at Jessicas toes with the feather.
"Staahahahp pleehehehahass!" Jessica said giggling. Chase just smiled and started running the feather up and down one foot as Jessica squirmed and giggled and she tickled the other with her free hand.
"You'll pay now sweetie," she said teasingly as she began to slid the feather in and out of her toes.
"Hahahahhehehe I'm soooohahaharyhehehehe!" Jessica cried as she was tickled mercilessly. Chase tickled for a little while longer then stopped and walked toward Jessica's panting face.
"I'll stop if you agree to move up to Argoron Camp," Chase said matter-of-factly. Jessica couldn't stand to be tickled but that was the one place where her dad couldn't push her rank and status. Not to mention it was for criminals.
"Never, and you go to hell," Jessica said angrily.
"Very well," said Chase as he approached her midsection.
"My father is going to fire you and put you in jail for this. Hes going toahahehehhe staahahahehehep!" Jessica said as giggles drowned out her remark. Chase smiled as she continued flicking the feather on Jessica's ribs. The poor girl was giggling like a mad man, her small top barely covered her breasts and her cut off shorts didn't do to much either. Chase next put the feather aside and began to use her nails to knead and pinch all of Jessica's sensitive ribs as she wriggled and squealed.
"Just say you want a trasfer," Chase said as she paused in her tickling.
"NO.................Never...........hate..you," Jessica said though deep breaths. Chase just shrugged and started wiggling her nails into Jessica's tender sides as she shrieked and let out a mass of giggles. She picked up the feather and twirled it around inside of Jessica's small bellybutton as she squealed agian and subsided into a laughing wreck.
"Just say it," Chase said calmly as she began marching her fingers up the quivering tummy of her victim.
"Staahahahahahap Nooooohahahahahahah!" Jessica pleaded helplessly but Chase just lowered her fingers and began to lightly scratch under her oval shaped bellybutton. This got a screech out of her as her head a neck shot up in an attempt to free her arms from their bonds.
"Oookayhahahahahheheheh I willeeehehehahahahah!" Jessica wailed frantically as her navel was tortured.
"Okay, say it for me," Chase said simply. Jessica hesitated for a while but then burst into giggles as Chase slowly started circling her bellybutton with the feather.
"NohahanohahahaSTAAhahahaAAHAHAHAp!" Jessica cried as Chase quickened her pase. She then put a hand on either side of Jessica's firm tummy and quickly wriggled her fingers into the soft flesh.
"PLLEEEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHASILLLSAHAHAHAHAHYITHEHEHEHE," Jessica cried in ticklish agony. Chase was pleased and stopped.
"I Jessica Stansby request to be transfered to the Argoron Camp as soon as possible," she blurted out breathlessly.
"I new you could do it," Chase said as she took the recorder out of her pocket. She turned and left Jessica gasping for breath. As she closed the door she turned to face three other recruits, two girls and a guy.
"You have four hours to get Private Stansby to say the codeword RASBERRIES. If you fail or you will have a morning workout of 10 mile runs waiting for you." She said seriously.
"Oh, and you must tickle it out of her." she added as they entered the building.
"To bad she doesnt know what the codeword is," she tought to herself as they approached her helpless body. One of the girls immidiately approached her.
"Tell us the password Jessica," she said with a straight face.
"Tell you what?" Jessica said confused. The girl immidiately picked up the feather and began sliding it across Jessicas waistline as she burst into giggles. The other two both took a foot and went to work. Chase left the room smiling with the sound of laughter in her ears.
A While Later..........
Vice President Johnathan Stansby put the letter from his daughter down and thought for a moment. He would have to teach this captain a lesson..........
