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tickle slave part 3

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Part 3

I have been in Ms. Kim’s employment as a tickle slave for six months, my job description is to dress how Ms. Kim wants me to, and be available to be tickled by her; or to tickle her any time day or night. I have to admit I love my job.
It is the first Friday of the month, so her friends will be-coming over this evening and staying the weekend. I love these weekends when I am the center of attention to the 4 beautiful sophisticated women.
At 6:00 pm sharp, they all arrived, and as is usual I served them their wine and cheese dressed in a traditional very skimpy French maid uniform, and the ladies sat around and made small talk and unwound from their long week at work.
After a while, they put their chairs in a tight circle, and Ms. Kim instructed me to stand in the middle sometimes with my arms stretched high over my head slowly turning around so they could gently tickle my body. Sometimes she had me bend over putting my hands on my knees slowly turning so that one of them could tickle my black satin panties while someone else could tickle and caress me breast as they hung loose in the traditional French maid uniform. This went one for about a half hour, and I could tell they were all getting pretty turned on by what they were doing to me, I was giggling and squirming under their playful and teasing tickling fingers.
After the women were relaxed, Ms. Kim told me to go and put on the schoolgirl uniform she had bought me, and then meet her and her friends in the play room.
The uniform consisted of-- pink string bikini stain panties, a very short red plaid skirt, a white blouse that buttoned down the front, but was designed to be tied in the front, making it like a halter-top, leaving my belly exposed, a pair of shiny high gloss tan pantyhose, and a pair of white high heels.
When I arrived in the playroom, the women were already there, dressed in short gray pleated skirts with sleeveless white blouses tied in the front like mine showing their bellies. Their skirts were very short, I could see their guarders that attached to the shiny high gloss dark tan stockings, and they all wore very sexy spiked heels.
They were watching a movie as they pre-paired the cuffs and ropes on the pillars in the large archway. In the film, a girl who was Japanese and looked to be in her early 20’s was dressed in a school uniform and standing in front of a large brick house. She was with her parents and a pretty woman dressed like Ms. Kim, came down the front walk way and greeted them, and she was accompanied by 3 other young ladies dressed the same. (Only their shirts were tucked into their skirts). The girl was very disrespectful to her parents and the pretty woman who meet them.
The pretty woman spoke to the 3 women who were with her, and they came forward and escorted disrespectful girl into the big house. The girl pulled, struggled, and cursed at the women, as she was lead into the large brick house.
The pretty woman told the parents to come back in one month, and at that time, their daughter would be a very different person; one who would be respectful and polite.
The father said, “I hope so, I am paying you a lot of money to make her a proper young lady.”
Miss Kim and her friends cuffed me in a standing spread eagle position between the pillars and put a 12” spread bar between my ankles. I was already turned on from the tickle and teasing session earlier, and my mind raced at what they had planned for me tonight as I watched the young girl in the movie being dragged into the house, up the stairs and to a bedroom; she was told to change into the proper uniform for this school. The uniform was on the bed, and consisted of-- white satin panties, a very small red plaid skirt, a white sleeveless blouse, cute white socks, and white pumps.
The girl cursed at the woman, and one of them slapped her across the face and told her if she didn’t change right now they would strip her and force dress her. The young student saw they were serious and changed into the new skimpy uniform.
Then the 3 women placed leather cuffs on the girl’s wrists and ankles, and lead her down the stairs and into the pretty woman’s large office. There, they cuffed the girl’s wrists to a chain coming from the ceiling and fastened her ankle cuffs to clamps on the floor. One of the women cranked a lever that pulled the chain tight stretching the young girl’s arms toward the ceiling.
The pretty women came close to her and said, “I am the head mistress, Ms. Sue, I run this school, and this school’s function is to turn spoiled brats into respectable and polite young ladies. These 3 beautiful women you see standing around you are my assistance, and for the next month you will have our undivided attention as we turn you into a respectable and polite young woman.”
The girl cursed at the head mistress, laughed, and mocked her, the mistress motioned to one of her assistance and a ball gag was forced into the student’s mouth.
At that same time, one of Ms. Kim’s friends put a gag into my mouth, and then I felt the tips of finger nails softly glide over the exposed skin of my belly, armpits, and sides; then I felt Ms. Kim’s fingernails glide up my thighs. I tried to twist my body and I pulled at my restraints, but it was useless. It was not an all-out tickle assault yet; but it made me giggle into the gag, and I tried twisting my body to escape the teasing fingernails.
In the movie after the girl had the gag in her mouth the head mistress stood in front of the girl and un-tucked her white blouse from her short skirt, the girl struggled to get away, but was held tightly in place by her restraints. When the shirt was un-tucked, the head mistress unbuttoned only one button-, which was right in the middle of her blouse, and then a big grin came across the mistress’s face as she slide her hand into the opening.
The young girl’s eyes grew wide.
The girl started to scream into her gag, you could make out some of what she was screaming. (No stop! stop you bitch—fuck all of you).
You could not see the head mistress’s hand, but you could tell she was tickling the bound girl’s ribs and belly, and the bound girl was going crazy pulling on her restrains as she begged the mistress to stop and cursed her at the same time.
Ms. Wu fingernails were sliding across the shiny pantyhose and satin panties covering my ass, Ms. Kim was kneeling in front of me tickling my thighs, and Ms. Kay and Ms. May were standing on either side of me tickling my sides, belly, ribs and armpits.
The 4 of them had gone into total tickle assault mode, and I was laughing and screaming into the gag. I was pulling franticly on my restraints, but I was helplessly bound stretched spread eagle between the massive pillars. There was no way I going to break free, the only thing I could do was scream into the gag as the 40 tickling fingers did their best to drive me insane.
I stood there tied like a giant X; dressed in a skimpy school uniform, my shirt tied up exposing my belly and ribs, a very short skirt, and shiny pantyhose. I was unable to move my legs leaving my very sensitive inner thighs exposed to Ms. Kim’s perfectly manicured fingernails. I looked down at her as she glided her nails expertly over the pantyhose of my inner thighs, and I could see she was smiling. Occasionally I would catch her looking up at me; and in seeing my reaction, as I screamed with laughter and struggled under the tickle attack brought an even bigger smile to her and even more aggressive tickling.
Her friend Ms. Wu who always loved to tickle my ass, and she especially loved it when I wore satin panties, Ms. Wu had one hand to tickle my pantyhose and satin coved ass, while she used the fingernails of her other the hand to tickle my pussy. Every time she would - softly glide her fingernails over my pussy I screamed in frustration, I wanted to cum so badly.
Ms. May and Ms. Kay had all 20 of their fingernails tickling my very ticklish ribs, belly, and armpits, and every once in a while they would tickle my tits through the white silk blouse, making my nipples as hard as diamonds.

The head mistress in the movie took her hand out of the girls blouse after a few minutes, smiled at her, and explained to the bound girl that this school only takes one student at a time, and her parents paid a lot of money for you to be here and they expect results.
The girl now recovered from the tickling looked at the mistress with disgust in her eyes as the Mistress explained to the bound and helpless girl that this school uses an old Japanese disciple technic that is very effective. She went on to explain “A technic that our Japanese’s military used in war, our police used in interrogations, Japanese mistresses used on their disobedient servants and slaves, a technic that I have perfected and have taught my assistants.”
The mistress looked at the beautiful bound girl; cuffed and stretched standing in the middle of the room, her eyes scanned her from head to toe, the girl dressed in the skimpy school uniform looked so sexy and helpless,.
The mistress smiled and winked at her, admiring her sexy body, and asked in a mocking tone, can you guess what ancestral discipline technique I am referring?
The bound girl muffled something, but I could not make out what it was.
Then the mistress nodded to the other three young women in the room, and the 4 of them started to form a circle around the helpless girl, they began wiggling their fingers, and smiling lustfully at her saying tickle, tickle, tickle,. The bound girl looked at each woman in the eyes, as they taunted her, she could tell by the look in their eyes and the grin on their faces, they would show her no mercy. She looked up at the chain that held her, and began to fanatically to pull on it.
The mistress laughed and said to her friends, “I think she might have some idea now what technic I am talking about” and the 3 other women laughed.
You could see the real fear in the girl’s eyes as they 4 woman circled her wiggling their fingers, and you could hear muffled cruses of defiance through her gag as she pulled on the chain. Then all at once, the 4 of them descended on the helpless bound girl, the mistress ripped open her shirt sending buttons flying across the room, and exposing her whole upper body and white satin bra. Then the mistress and one of the other women began to expertly spider tickle the girl’s upper body, their fingernails lightly gliding over her ribs, sexy stomach, armpits and breast.
The other 2 women knelt down one in the front and one in the back of the bound girl, the girl was stretched so far that her short skirt was raised up exposing most of her white satin panties, and those 2 began to feverishly spider tickle the satin panties covering her ass and pussy.
The girl was screaming with laughter and you could see tears running down her face as the 40 fingernails tickled every inch of her soft stretched body. (It was a fucking hot scene of real tickle torture, and it went on for a while --nonstop).
Ms. Kim and the other women stopped their all-out tickle attack on my helpless body for now, and were just lightly tickling me- it was more of a teasing, as they slowly and very softly glided their fingernails across my soft exposed skin. My satin panties were soaking wet, and getting wetter.
The five of us were intently watching the movie, as the 4 women tickled the disrespectful student until she almost fainted. (I love Japanese tickle torture movies).
When they stopped tickling the poor girl, they uncuffed her and they lead her down to the basement, which was actually a huge dungeon with every kind of torture device known to man. The mistress had her helpers secure the girl to a knelling cross, and instructed to have her toes tied back so she could not flex the soles of her feet, and then had one them secure the girls head to the large padded beam so she could not move.
The mistress and the 3 other women took off their blouses and unzipped their skirts and let them drop to the floor. The 4 of them stood their staring at the bound girl, and they must have looked very intimidating to the girl; they all looked her over with lust and excitement in their eyes. They commented to each other how much fun it was going to be, to tickle torture this brat for the next month and how they would use her body for their sexual pleasures.
The girl had to look up at the 4 woman; They all appeared very tall in there spike high heels, and they were dressed to turn the girl on—they stood in front of her in their satin panties, matching bras, and matching garter belts attached to shiny high glossy stockings, they were all beautiful and sexy women.
The mistress finally said,” it’s time to begin” and she and one of the women sat on stools on either side of the girl and the other 2 women went behind the kneeling cross and sat on stools next to the bound helpless feet.
The mistress took the gag out of the girl’s mouth and said to her, “to get us to stop tickling you this time; all you have to do is agree to do a strip dance for us and then kiss and lick out feet. Or the other way is to have an orgasm, either one will get you a break from the tickle torture”
The girl looked at the mistress and asked, “Why are you doing this to me? You are a bunch of perverted freaks!”
The mistress answered and said, “We are doing this to you because you are a brat and need to be taught some humility, and yes maybe we are perverted freaks-but I bet you will be loving it very soon,”
The girl said, “Fuck you, I will never strip for you, or lick your disgusting feet”
At that they began the tickle assault on the bound girls helpless body, the 2 girls at the feet had all 10 of their fingernails racking each sole, the girl tried to flex her feet, but with the big toes tied to the base of the cross it was impossible. She immediately began to laugh and struggle, the mistress and the other woman began to tickle her belly, ribs, and armpits. The girl was pulling with all her might on her restraints but it was hopeless. After about 3 minutes she screamed, “Stop please! Please stop”
All the women laughed and mocked the girl saying “tickle, tickle, tickle. This went on for another few minutes, and Ms. Kim and the rest of us listen to the girl as laughter came pouring out of her, and her screams, pleas, begging them to stop.
The movie was fucking hot and, all of us were turned on watching this girl being tickle tortured, and listing to her screams of laughter.
Ms. Kim and her friends were starting to tickle me again, but it was not as brutal as before. I think they knew I was getting turn on watching the move, but I was still laughing and struggling as their fingernails glided over my body.
The mistress in the movie now was knelling in front of the girl concentrating all 10 of her fingers on her sexy belly and sides, while the other woman stood up and tickled each of her exposed armpits. The 2 women tickling the feet were now using oil and brushes as well as their long manicured fingernails. The poor girl was screaming and laughing, but she did not submit.
Finally after about 15 to 20 minutes of nonstop tickling the girl screamed, “OK I will do what you want, just stop- please just stop tickling me”
The mistress and the other women stopped and un-cuffed the girl and put on music for her to dance and strip. The girl was only dressed in her short plaid skirt now, (she had nice breasts), so the mistress said,” She had to dance for 2 songs before stripping out of her skirt,” and the mistress instructed her not strip out of her panties.
The 4 women sat on a comfortable couch and held long peacock feathers, and glided them over the girls soft skin as she swayed her sexy body to the beat of the music.
The girl turned around and bent forward; and she swayed her ass to the slow beat of the music in front of the women. The short uniform skirt road up as she bent forward, exposing the shiny white satin panties, and that brought wide grins of lust from the beautiful women on the couch. They told the girl to dance like that for a while. The mistress said,” She enjoyed gliding the feathers over the shiny satin panties covering the girl’s sexy ass.”
The girl noticed 3 doors in the large dungeon, on one each end of the room and one in the middle of the back wall. She looked back at the women on the couch and noticed their lustful grins as they stared at her ass and glided the fathers over it. The girl new if she did not escape, they were going to tickle torture her half to death and use her body for their perverted pleasure.
Then without warning, the girl made a run for the door that she had entered the room from, but the door was locked, and then she noticed a key pad on the wall next to the door. Immediately, she ran to the door in the middle of the back wall, and when she flung it opened it turned out to be a large bathroom. The girl noticed that the women still sat on the couch and smiled at her as she ran for the last door at the far end of the room, the mistress said to her, “there is no escape, and you don’t want to touch that door your running for.”
The girls looked at them as she ran to the door, and said, “Fuck you; perverted assholes”, and when she touched the door handle, 20,000 volts of electricity shot through her, sending the poor girl flying across the room and landing on her back.
The 4 women went over to the dazed girl, picked her up, and laid her on the padded torture rack that was conveniently close by.

Ms. Kim and her friends un-cuffed me from the archway and laid me on a horizontal X frame that was about 3 feet off the floor. They took my blouse off, so now I was dressed only in my short plaid skirt, shiny pantyhose, and pink satin panties. The horizontal X frame had a padded back just long enough to support my torso, after I laid down on it; each one of the women grabbed one of my limbs and pulled me in a different direction, stretching my body as far as it would stretch. Then they cuffed me to the X frame, and then Ms. Wu tied my big toes back so I could not flex my soles.
The women stood around me and were staring at my body with a hunger in their eyes, and I wondered to myself what was going through their minds. I knew they enjoyed tickling me, and I knew they were lusting my body, but I wondered what each one of them would do to me if they had me alone, tied spread eagle and helpless; what were some of the things they wanted to do to my helpless body that would fulfill their individual fantasies.
Then they all unzipped their skirts, let them drop to the floor, and took off their blouses. They all had on beautiful satin panties, with matching bras, and garters. I thought to myself these women buy the sexiest and probably the most expensive lingerie made, they are all so fucking beautiful.
Ms. Kim rolled a stool up between my spread legs and sat on it, I looked down at her, and she winked at me and said, “From here I can tickle you from your knees up the shiny pantyhose all around your sexy thighs, tickle your pussy and even your tight belly.” Then she playfully spider tickled my belly causing me to giggle.
Ms. May and Ms. Kay sat on stools on either side of my upper body and Ms. Wu sat down by my feet.
Ms. Kim looked at me and said, “Now we are going to do our best to tease you like you have never been teased before. Our goal is to turn you on so bad, to make you so hot you can’t stand it, we want to see if we can make you have an orgasm without anyone touching your pussy—torture through extreme pleasure.”
All the ladies said,” Oh Kim that’s sounds like so much fun”
I let out a groan as Ms. May put her mouth over my breast and softly held my hard nipple in her teeth, and her tongue slowly slide over and around my very sensitive nipple. She also had one hand gently tickling my armpit and the other softly tickling up and down the side of my upper body.
Ms. Kay also started licking and sucking my other breast while also softly tickling the stretched smooth sensitive skin of my upper body.
Ms. Wu was lightly racking her fingernails up and down the soles of my shiny pantyhose feet, my sole were so sensitive and these pantyhose made the sensation almost unbearable. I almost wished she would tickle them harder, the soft touch of her fingernails slowly gliding over the pantyhose on the soles my feet was torture, and having my toes tied back so I couldn’t flex my soles made it even more tortuous.
Ms. Kim gently spider tickled my upper thighs, her fingernails scraping across the shiny pantyhose, she knew how to tease me down there. She would slowly glide her fingernails so close to my pussy, gently tickle around it, but never actually touching it. Then she would slowly move her tickling fingers, back down the shiny sheer pantyhose tickling my inner thighs as she went until she reached my knees. Then she would slowly spider tickle her way back up my shiny pantyhose tickling my thighs until her fingernails got so close to my wet pussy, and spending an extra-long time there tormenting and teasing my all around my pussy; I wanted to scream in frustration. She softly tickled all around it, but never giving me the satisfaction of touching it. She is such a cruel tease.


We could all see the movie from the 2 large TV’s in the room and we watched as the girl was being stretched out on the torture rack dressed only in the short plaid uniform skirt. The mistress smiled at the girl and said,” for trying to run away you must be punished, and no matter what you say we will not stop tickling you until I think you have been punished enough.”
The 4 women stood around the girls stretched out upper body, the mistress stood over the belly and said to her friends,” I think this one has the sexist belly I have ever seen” and the other girls nodded their heads in agreement. Then the 4 of them began to savagely tickle the helpless girl. The 4 of them concentrated all their efforts on the bound girls upper body; 40 fingers expertly tickling her belly, side, ribs, tits, and armpits.
As I watched and listened to the girl in the movie, being tickle tortured, I was undergoing my own form of tickle torture it was not a savage tickling like the movie, but it was torture nonetheless.
Ms. Kim and her friends were doing everything they could to drive me insane, Ms. May and Ms. Kay were kissing, licking, and tickling my very sensitive tits, with their mouths and tounges and using their fingernails to slowly tickle my upper body.
Ms. Mu was lightly tickling, sometime licking, and nibbling the soles of my feet, and not being able to flex my sole was torture. Ms., Kim was gently tickling my thighs and teasing my pussy.
Then they started to talk dirty calling me a knotty student, a troublemaker, and calling me a tease for wearing my skirts to sort and my shirts to tight.
They told me I needed to be punished; for being such a bad, bad girl.
Ms. Kim asked me, “Lee, are you a knotty girl, a trouble maker, a slutty tease?”
I said, ‘Yes”
Ms. May said, “Lee, I see how you tease the boys, shaking your ass in those short skirts” “How do you expect them to concentrate and learn anything in school when you walk around dressed like this.”
Ms. Kay said, “I saw Lee walk around one day with a missing button on her blouse, no doubt it popped off because here shirt was too tight. The missing button left a huge gap in her shirt, and at just about any agile you could see her soft plump breast resting in her white lacy bra. I saw 2 boys trying to cover up their hard-ons after on class.

I groaned, because I loved to be a tease –I loved to tease boys, and girls, and the thought of be punished for it was such a fantasy for me.
They all kept this up calling me a- knotty tease, and a bad, bad, bad girl, and asking me if I thought I needed to be punished for my actions.
I could barely answer them because, I was so turned on, I was breathing hard; it was difficult for me to concentrate or catch my breath, they kept calling me a dirty little tease, a knotty girl, and telling me I need a good punishment.
Then it came from deep within; an orgasm that made me scream at the top of my voice, and every muscle in my body went tense. It lasted a long time as the waves of ecstasy ripped through my body.
Ms. Kim kept her 10 tickling fingernails teasing all around my pussy, and Ms. May and Ms. Kay kept licking and kissing my tits, as well as softly tickling my upper body with their fingernails, and Ms. Wu was kissing and nibbling the sole of my left foot while softly tickling my right foot with her fingernails.
Ms., Kim and the others never stopped teasing me; my body was so sensitive after the orgasm, and I screamed and giggled; I was begging them for a little rest, I pleaded with them ,but they all said, “knotty girls need to be punished” and they all laughed.
I came again; about a minute later, and they still did not stop, my body felt like it was on fire, and then I came a third time.
My body was so sensitive I was screaming and laughing and begging them to stop, and begging them not to stop. My body was so super sensitive at this point, I was going in sane—I felt like I could not take another second—but I begged them not to stop.
I looked at each one of them in the eye, and I saw 4 beautiful women lusting me and totally into what they were doing to me. I even think I saw Ms. May cum before I closed my eyes as another orgasm shot through me.
The next morning I woke up at 10:30 am, I lay in my bed remembering last night, I lost count after the sixth orgasm, I know there were more, I just cannot remember how many more. I cannot believe I could have so many orgasms with no one ever touching my pussy.
I went to the kitchen to get some coffee, my head was still in a little bit of a fog, and Ms. Kim and her friends were already up; they were sitting around the table in their silk robes sipping coffee and chatting. When I walked into the kitchen, they all said going morning and asked if I slept OK.
I said, “I slept like a rock” and they all laughed, and said, “I bet you did”
Ms. Kim told me that today we were going to visit, Empress Kwan’s old palace to walk around the gardens and tour the exhibits.
She told me to take a shower and she would lay out what I was to wear today. I always loved, what Ms. Kim picked out for me, she had incredible taste.
When I was done with my shower and putting on my makeup, I went into the bedroom and saw what Ms. Kim laid out for me. On the bed was a very short dark blue pleated skirt, a very small dark blue silk leotard that had built in cups, shiny tan pantyhose, a pair of dark blue high heels, and a pair of dark blue satin string bikini panties with a plastic 3” “pickle” sown into the crotch. It was a different kind of “pickle” it had ridges and it had a bout a 100 soft pieces of rubber sticking out of it; each about a 1/8 inch in length.
After I dressed I stood and looked in the full-length mirror, and I must admit I looked cute and sexy all at the same time. The skirt was short so if I bent forward the world would see my ass, and the silk sleeveless leotard fit tight and the cups pushed my tits together and up.
As I went to walk into the living room to meet the other women, the “pickle” almost made me cum. My pussy was still sensitive from last night, and every time I moved, the ridges, and rubber dots tickled my most sensitive spots. I thought to myself that this could be a very interesting day, I knew the tight silk leotard was picked out because Ms. Kim new how ticklish my belly and ribs were when covered in silk or satin, especially when it fit tight.
Ms. Kim looked awesome, she had on a very short, tight fitting, black and gold silk romper, with tan shiny pantyhose, and black ankle boots. She looked so hot, scary hot, until she smiled that warm friendly smile that made her eyes sparkle, and you tell she was a genuinely loving person.
Ms. May and Ms. Wu wore short very pretty and short sundress with shiny pantyhose and heels and Ms. Kay wore a shot red pleated short skirt and white silk belly shirt with shiny tan pantyhose and white heels.
The palace was located about 5 miles outside of the city of Soul, and was very large.
It was a beautiful Saturday, but there was not was not too many people there when we arrived at 12:00 noon. In the entrance, it told the story of Empress Kwan. She was the daughter of the emperor whose husband died soon after they were married. The plaque told us that over her life, she became one of the richest and most powerful women in all of Asia.
In 1750, Russia was poised to invade Korea and the country was in a state of fear, because they knew they could not defeat the power Russian forces. Therefore, at the age of 26 she begged her father to let her lead a peace mission to see Catherin The Great who was the Russian Queen.
Empress Kwan new that she, and Catherine The Great shared a common interest in tickling, it was legendary that the young Russian queen loved to tickle her servants, and rumor had it that she loved to be tickled herself.
Since Empress Kwan’s husband died 3 years earlier, she was free to indulge her tickling fetish without fear, and she did so daily with her multiple handpicked maidens.
Her plan was to see Catherine and offer her one of the most beautiful and ticklish maidens in all of Korea as a peace offering.
The plan worked, the Empress Kwan became known as a great diplomat, and she was highly praised for her efforts in saving Korea from the Russian invasion.
Catherin the Great loved the exotic Korea girls, and for the next month as the Korean Empress stayed as a guess to the Russian Queen, their friendship grew.
Rumor has it they tickled each other frequently, sometimes playing games at who could hold out longer, and it was said that the whole time the Korean Empress was a guest of the Russian Queen you could hear the screams of laughter coming from the palace as the Queen and Empress, Tickle tortured countless young maidens. They would even play games with the maidens giving them a head start, and then the queen and empress would chase them around the palace, and when they caught them- they subjected them to extreme tickling, sometimes even calling the female amazon guards to help them.
Catherine was so great full to have a friend share her passion for tickling, and for the gift of the beautiful Korean tickle slaves. She gave Empress Kwan a beautiful tall blonde tickle slave to take back to Korea with her.
When the Empress was back in Korea, she learned that the woman of high society love the beautiful tall blonde slave and some even offered her large sums of money to buy her. (Blondes were so rare in Korea; it was a huge status symbol to own one-especially a willing tickle and sex slave).
That gave the Empress an idea, and she sent a letter of to the Russian Queen proposing that she would send her 10 beautiful Korean tickle salves every year, in return for 10 beautiful blonde tickle slave. Catherin agreed immediately because she saw how the royal women in her country love the exotic beautiful Korean girls, and new there was money to be made.
For the 2 hours, it took us to tour the palace Ms. Kim turned on the vibrating pickle a few times, and whenever she did the rest of the women would tickle attack me, tickling my ass under the short skirt and scratching their fingernails over the tight silk leotard tickling my belly and ribs. I did my best to hold it together and not attract attention to our group, as my pussy was being tickled by the pickle in my panties, and 30 to 40 perfectly manicured fingernails tickled my pantyhose and satin panty covered ass, and the tight silk covering my belly, sides and tits.
When we were touring the very nice slave quarters where the blonde-haired Russian tickle slaves were kept (The exotic blonde slaves lived very well, because they brought in so much money). Ms. Kim turned on the vibrating pickle to high and I jumped and squealed, when the other women saw my reaction, they knew Ms. Kim turned on the vibrator, and they all immediately grabbed me and through me on one of the beds and began an all-out tickle attack.
Usually when we are in public, I try not to make much noise when the women gang tickle me, because I do not want to draw attention, but this time I could not help it, and I began to laugh very loudly and scream. They all tickled my upper body, Ms. Wu and Ms. Kay pinned my arms above my head so I was helpless, then all of them began gliding their fingernails over the tight silk leotard. I tried to twist my body to escape the tickling fingers, but they were everywhere.
You cannot image how much it tickles to have your belly and ribs covered in tight silk, with fingernails spider tickling every inch of it at the same time. I cannot explain it, but sensation of fingernails gliding over the silk just tickled me so fucking much. It truly intensified the tickling.
I also tried to buck my hips to get some relief from the vibrating pickle, but I think that made it worst, the leotard fit so tight it was pushing the pickle deeper into me, and every time I bucked my hips, the pickle seemed to go further in me. I struggled under the tickle attack for a few minutes. They only stopped when a woman who worked for the park service heard my screams of laughter, came in, and yelled at us.
She looked at us in a very un-approving way and told us to get off the bed and leave this room. I was very embarrassed, but the Ms. Kim and her friends giggled, apologized to the woman and we left to walk around the gardens.
The gardens were beautiful, we soon came upon a large hedge maze, and Ms. Kim decided it would be fun to see if we could manage to find the center.
Ms. Kay took a map of the maze, and we walked along the path surrounded by very tall hedges, after about 10 minutes it soon became apparent that we were hopelessly lost.
Ms. Kim said, “No need to panic, someone will find us, and she smiled at me, held up the remote control for the vibrating pickle, and switched it to high. I heard my self-moan oh FUCK ME, the pickle began to vibrate quickly sending a shock wave through me; tickling my already hypersensitive and very wet pussy.
Then they all grabbed me laying me on the grass, Ms. Kim and Ms. May pinned my arms above my head, and Ms. Wu and Ms. Kay spread my legs and sat on them facing away from me. They took off my shoes, and they each held my toes back with one hand and began to spider tickle the shiny sheer pantyhose covering the stretched sole with the fingernails of their other hand. Ms. Kim and Ms. May used their free hands to tickle my ribs, tits, up and down my sides, and especially my belly. Ms. Kim said to Ms. May,” I know that our fingernails scraping over this tight silk leotard is driving Lee in sane” and she smiled at me as she danced her fingernails across the silk covering my belly.
I could not help it; I was laughing and screaming so loud, and finally after about 5 minutes of me screaming and laughing under the assault of the tickling fingers; 2 security guards came running down the hedge row we were in.
When they saw what was happening, how the 4 women were tickling me; they yelled at us and escorted us off the grounds.
Ms. Kim, said, “It was time to go anyway”
Ms. Kim took us to the old section of soul for an early dinner, we stood in front of a 10-story brick building, and she told me that this used to be the tallest building in soul. On the top floor was a woman’s club that they all belonged to, and would eat here.
As we began to walk into the building, following Ms. Kim, Ms. Wu asked me if I had seen the latest American TV drama, and I told I had, and we started to discuss it. Ms. Wu was smiling as we talked; (and at the time, I did not realize she was just distracting me until it was too late.)
We walked into the elevator talking, and as soon as the door shut Ms. May, and, Ms. Kay grabbed my arms and pinned them high, and wide against the back wall of the elevator, I noticed that the elevator was very big, it must have move freight at one time.
I looked at Ms. Kim in that sexy black silk romper and she held up the remote control again, I saw her switched the dial to high. The pickle started to vibrate and she smiled at me, and asked, “Do you remember the last time we all took an elevator ride? I moaned and nodded my head yes, as I bit my lower lip
She smiled and said,” this elevator only stops on the tenth floor, and being that it is so old it movers very, very slowly.
I moaned again, as the vibrating pickle tickle tortured my pussy, I could feel my juices starting to really flow.
They laid me gently on the floor of the elevator pinning me in a spread eagle position, and began tickling me. They took the same positions as they did in the hedge garden Ms. Kim and Ms. May on my upper body and Ms. Wu and Kay on my feet. I was laughing very hard, and really trying to struggle to break free, but the women held me tight. I looked up and saw the numbers indicating the floors above the elevator door, I saw how the number 2 was lit, and then go dark, and about 15 seconds later the number 3 lit up, and thought to myself, I will never make it to ten. Ms. Kim unzipped her romper down to her belly button, exposing her tits in a beautiful black lace bra, and that did it, an orgasm shot through me. The women knew I came, and began to tickle me even more feverously; they started to talk back and forth to each other saying how having a tickle slut is the best thing in the world. Ms. May was looking in my eyes as I was being tickled half to death and I though how fucking beautiful she was. I was being so turned on because I knew she was getting off on tickle torturing me, and then I noticed she cupped my breast in her hand, shut her eyes, bowed her head, and her whole body shook. Ms. May just had an orgasm from tickle torturing me, how fucking awesome was that. It made me have another one.
The women kept talking about how much fun I was to tickle torture, and how hot and sexy it was to watch my beautiful body struggle and squirm to get away from the tickling. In addition, they all complimented Ms. Kim for dressing me such cute outfits, especially the silk leotard and pantyhose; it added so much fun to the tickling.
By the time we reached the 10th floor I had, 3 orgasms and Ms. May had one. Elevator rides with these women were torturous, but sooooo much fun.
The restaurant was very high end, and a young Korean woman greeted us. The woman knew Ms. Kim and her friend by name, and Ms. Kim introduced me as her friend. The woman picked up the phone at her desk and soon a tall blonde girl appeared, wearing a very short leopard print skirt, the top of the skirt rested on her hips so her whole belly was completely expose. The leopard skin top pushed her big beautiful breasts together and up, and on her very long and perfect legs, she wore shiny sheer tan pantyhose, with leopard print high heels. She introduced herself as Wendy, with a wickedly sexy smile and a sparkle in her blue eyes.
Ms. Kim and the rest us stood between 5”7” to 5’10” in our heels, but this blonde girl must have been 6’2” in her heels. She was beautiful with piecing blue eyes and wavy blonde hair. The 2 piece costume covered very little of her long torso, and her tan skin looked so soft and smooth.
She escorted us to a large corner both, I slide in fist then Ms. Kim and then Ms. Wu,: Ms. May and Ms. Kay slide in the other side so I was in the middle with Ms. Kim on my left and Ms. May on my right.
We all order salads; and Ms. Kim order a bottle of wine to go along with the food.
I looked around the private restaurant and noticed that all the waitresses were young tall and blonde.
There were about 5 tables being occupied by different groups of women, and each had their own blonde server.
Ms. Kim said, “Lee some Korean traditions still exists, but in a much more quite way.”
I got what see was saying, this private woman’s club must import this blonde girls to work here.
When Wendy returned with the wine Ms. Kim noticed me intently staring at Wendy, as she bent over to pour our wine, her breasts were amazing; her whole body was amazing. Then she bent in front of our table to pick up something that had dropped, exposing her ass to our whole table. You could see she had on leopard panties under the shiny pantyhose, and I just wanted to reach out and tickle it.
Just as I was thinking that, Ms. Kim tickled my side and belly, and I squealed and jumped, and she didn’t let up, she kept tickling me and said with a big smile,” Lee it is not polite to stare” and all the women giggled. I must have turned bright red from embarrassment, which brought more tickling from Ms. Kim on my left and from Ms. May on my right side.
The waitress stood up and turned around with a huge smile on her beautiful face and asked, is everything alright? Ms. May answered, “Wendy I think you have another admire here”
Wendy looked at me in the eye, as I tried to compose myself, from the tickling and the embarrassment of being caught staring at her body, and she winked at me and smiled.
Ms. Wu and Ms. Kay who were sitting at the ends grabbed my ankles, took off my shoes, and started to tickle my feet, and then Ms. Kim and Ms. May began to tickle my belly and sides again. Ms. Kim and Ms. May had my arms pinned behind their backs so I could not fend off their hands all I could do was laugh and giggle as quietly as I could. My eyes never left Wendy and when she understood what the 4 woman were doing to me; a huge smile came across her face, and she stood straight up and began to lightly tickle her own belly. I noticed all the other women looking at her as she did that.
The women stopped when the bus person brought the food, and then Wendy asked if we needed anything else and when we said, no she walked away with the bus boy.
We ate and the Ms. Kim and her friends talked and laughed about the security guards catching them tickling me, and about the woman scolding them when they tickled me on the bed in the slave quarters. Ms. Kim commented on what that woman would have thought if she knew I had a real tickle slave right there in the room.
I felt a huge smile come across my face and Ms. Wu asked what made me smile. I looked down at my plate and then I looked at all of them and said, “I love it when Ms. Kim and you guys call me a tickle slave.”
Ms. Kim and Ms. May both gave me a kiss on my cheeks at the same time, and Ms. Kim squeezed my pussy
Ms. May asked me if I enjoyed the afternoon so far and I smiled and as absolutely, it was a great day, and I told them how beautiful and sexy each one of them looked.
The head hostess came to our table and asked Ms. Kim if she would need any of the rooms on the 9th floor. Ms. Kim smiled and said, ”no”.
Ms. Kim told me that there are 2 dungeons and 2 large bedroom suits on the 9th floor, and members can take guess or one or more of the waitress down to play. I raised my eyebrows and thought –wow she wasn’t kidding the tradition of rich Korean woman and blonde-haired women from the west still survives. She said, the dues members pay to the club affords them to import the tall blond girls, and that dues pays them very well to satisfy the member’s needs.
She said, “Maybe someday we can play with Wendy or one of the other girls, but not today.”
The head hostess then informed Ms. Kim that 3 of the waitress wanted to make a trade for the night. They would give her and her 3 friends a beautiful blonde girl, (and the waitress pointed to a gorgeous tall blonde at the next table posing with her hand over her head) for the night in return for leaving your tickle slave with them for the night, and she pointed at me.
Ms. Kim smiled and looked at me and then at the hostess and told her “that it was a very kind offer, but she wouldn’t trade Lee for a hundred blonde bimbos”
I felt tears coming to my eyes, I looked at Ms. Kim, she bent over and kissed me on the mouth, and then I felt Ms. Kim put her arm around me, and my tears started to roll down my cheeks.
Wendy came back to our table and Ms. Kim order another bottle of wine, and when Wendy brought it back and was pouring it she said to Ms. Kim,” me and the other girls didn’t mean any disrespect on offering a trade”
Ms. Kim smiled at her and said, “I know Wendy, it alright, I am not offended.” Wendy looked much relived at hearing that.
Ms. Kim proposed a toast to the Empress Kwan, and after I sipped, my wine I felt the pickle start to vibrate and Ms. Wu and Ms. Kay grabbed my ankles and held them in their laps (my legs were spread like a V again under the table) and began to tickle the soles of my pantyhose feet. Ms. Kim and Ms. May put my arms behind their backs and began to spider tickle their fingernails over the silk leotard tickling my belly, sides, and ribs and of course they spider tickled my pantyhose thighs getting so close to my vibrating pussy.
I could not help but to squirm and every once in a while a scream would escape from me. I noticed it did not draw to much attention in this restaurant, but I did notice that 5 of the tall blonde waitress were standing close by watching what Ms. Kim and the others were doing to me. They all looked so fucking exotic in those leopard costumes. Each was so beautiful and sexy, and I began to fantasize what they would have done to me tonight if Ms. Kim left me with them.
Ms. Kim noticed them staring as well and said, “Lee I think those blonde amazons are getting Horney watching us tickle torture you; does that turn you on,”
I said, “Yes; I am sorry, but it does”
Ms. Kim laughed and said, “Honey, don’t be sorry it’s turning me on as well” just imaging those beautiful tall women dressed like that abusing your beautiful sexy body “
Then our waitress Wendy stood in front of the other waitress with her arms raised over her head and began to seductively sway her body, then the other 4 waitress started to slowly glide their fingernails all over her beautiful body, the soft skin of her belly, ass, tits, thighs, and armpits. It was so sexy and erotic to watch, and I heard Ms. Wu say, “Girls looks like they are putting on a show for us.
We all watched with delight as the 4 beautiful scantily clad women lightly tickled and caressed Wendy’s perfect body. Then I felt it coming, I could not hold it back any longer, I bit my lip and put my head on the table and a monstrous orgasm ripped through me, and the whole time I felt the women’s tickle fingers on my feet, thighs and upper body. I thought to myself, what a fucking day so far- I wonder what they have planned for tonight.

When we got back to the apartment it was 6:00 pm, and Ms. Kim instructed me to change into the sexy slave costume which consisted of, a white skimpy silk loin cloth bottoms with built in white satin panties, white silk strapless top, of course shiny tan pantyhose, and with high heels.
After I changed I meet the women in the living room, they were all dressed in different colored corsets that pushed their breasts up so they were flowing out of the tops. The corsets had attached garters and they all had on shiny tan stockings. They sat on the long couch, and I took my place and laid across their laps, Ms. who was at my feet cuffed them and then secured them to the chain, Ms. May whose lap my head rested cuffed my wrists and stretched them and clamped them to the chain at her end. I was stretched tight across the laps of the 4 women dressed in just this very skimpy silk slave costume, totally exposed and helpless.
They were watching a movie; it looked to be set in the French countryside in Victorian times. There were 4 four very pretty young ladies dressed in Victorian dresses that looked to be in their mid to late 20’s sitting around talking about how board they were. Then the girl named Francis said, “I just read this dirty novel about a Russian Queen who tickle torture her savants for fun.” The other girls looked at her with raised eyebrows. The girl continued, “The Russian queen use to invite her rich friends over to par-take in the tickling of the servant girls. The women refereed to the gatherings as the tickle parties,” One of the other girls Jill said,” that sounds kinky.” Fancies continued, “Yeah, the rich women loved those parties, but what was interesting was so did most of the servant girls; in the book the rich women referred the girls as tickle toys, and the girls loved that.”
Then the young women whose estate they were on said,” I can understand that.”
Ms. Kim and her friends began to caress my body very softly and slowly, and I felt my pussy getting wet again.
In the movie a very pretty servant girl with flowing light brown hair, a beautiful sweet face, and you could tell a sexy body under her dull uniform, walked in to the room with a bottle of wine.
All the young women smiled and looked at each other, and then scanned the servant’s sweet face and hot body as she poured the wine, and then left the room.
Francis, asked, the girl who owned the estate, “ what you think, can we tickle that servant girl.”
All the other girls looked at her waiting for her answer, and she said, “Yeah it sounds like fun, but how do we go about this?”
Then one of the other girls; Sarah said, “Don’t worry, just follow my lead” and the others looked at her with surprise, and she said, with a huge smile “I have been tickling my servants since I was 16, and it is soooo much fun.’
Sarah called to the servant girl named Vicky and Vicky promptly appeared, and said, “yes my lady”
Sarah asked her, “Vicky how old are you?”
Vicky, answered, “I just turned 21”
Sarah, then pointed to a chair, and asked Vicky politely to sit, Vicky, looked to the lady of the house for permission, and the lady smiled sweetly at her and said, “Please Vicky have a seat”
The servant girl sat in the chair, and Sarah walked over to her asked to place her foot in her hand, which the servant did with a confused look. Then Sarah smiled a wicked grin at the servant girl and then at the other rich young women who were watching intently. Sarah held the girl’s foot in one hand, and in a flash with the other hand took the girls shoe and sock off, she wiggled her fingers playfully at the servant girl, whose eyes went big and tried to pull her foot away, but could not, and then Sarah began to tickle the soft sole of the girls foot. The poor servant girl immediately began to laugh and plead with Sarah to stop. She begged please, please, stop it tickles.
The poor girl was squirming so much she fell out the chair, and Sarah looked at the other women and said,” what are you waiting for, come tickle her.”
They all got on the floor surrounding the servant girl.
Sarah instructed the others to pin her arms and legs, and in no time, they had the poor servant girl pinned to the floor. Sarah never stopped tickle the girls foot, and now the girl was really screaming as the 4 woman began to tickle her.
Ms. Kim was really teasing all around my pussy, her fingernails scraping over the shiny pantyhose and satin panties, felt so good. Ms. May was softly tickling my tits and Ms. Kay slowly caressed my belly and sides with her finger tips, while Ms. Wu rubbed and caressed the sole of my pantyhose feet.
After a few minutes, they gave the servant girl a rest, and she looked at her boss who was smiling and laughing with her friends. The young woman of the house held one of Vicky’s hands pin to the floor and with one hand, used it to brush some hair off the servant girl’s face. The young woman said to Vicky, I had no idea you were so ticklish.” Vicky blushed and, said, “My lady, you look like you are enjoying yourself?”
She, smiled, at the servant girl and said, “I am Vicky, but it would not be so much fun for me if I knew you didn’t like it.”
Vicky smiled at her boss and said, “My lady, I do like it.”
Sarah said to the other, “we need to get some of these clothes off her they dull the effects of our tickling fingers.”
The 4 of them quickly had the girl stripped to her panties and began tickling her again. They tickle the almost naked girl with vigor, all of them laughing and joking as the servant girl squirmed and laughed. After about 10 minutes, Francis said, “we should tie her to a bed so she will be off the floor and more comfortable.” The woman of the house agreed and said, “Plus then we would not have to worry about holding her down and could use both our hands to tickle her. France added, “That’s what they did in the book, they use tie the tickle toys up so they couldn’t escape. The girls loved it; they loved the total helpless feeling.”
The women let Vicky up, and began to escort her to the closest bedroom; suddenly Vicky broke away from the women and ran down the long hall dressed only in a pair of black silk panties. Then Vicky turned around, looked at the women with a sexy smile and in a playful voice said,” if you want to tickle me you have to catch me first.” Then she spider tickled her own upper body briefly smiling as she did it and disappeared down another hall.
The 4 women looked at each other with huge smiles and said, “this is so much fun, let’s get her” , but before they ran down the hall after her the 4 woman named, Rachel, asked, Sarah to unzip her Victorian gown, Sarah did and Rachel let it drop to the floor. Rachel stood there in a very sexy pink silk corset that exposed part of her belly, pushed her boobs up, and a pair of pink silk panties, she smiled at the other women. The other women smiled back and they all took of their gowns off, and stood there checking each other out in there sexy silk corsets and panties.
Then Stacy who owned the estate went into the next room quickly and came back with 4 long silk scarves handed one to each of her friends, and said we’ll use these to tie up Vicky.
I was squirming and moaning a little as the 4 of them teased the shit out of me with the soft touch of their slowly tickling fingers. Ms. Kim commented to no one in particular, “I love the fantasy of being chased by a group of people, knowing that when they catch you they are going to do all types of dirty and kinky things to you.
Ms. Wu said. “I know I love that feeling of fear and excitement all at the same time; when you get cornered by a group of people you know only have one thing on their mind –all they want to do is use you as a sex toy.
Ms. Kay added, “When you see the hunger in their eyes knowing they have you trapped and outnumbered, and they can use you how they please, it can make out cum on the spot.
I let out a long moan as I listen to the women talk that way, and at the same time was watching the 4 women in the sexy corsets corner the servant girl in one of the spare bedrooms. The servant girl backed up against a closet door and the 4 women began tickling her right there. They soon dragged her onto the bed and tied her spread eagle. The girl was smiling at the women as they tied her, and told them they looked beautiful in their corsets, the women smiled back and said, thanks.
They began tickling the girl with enthusiasm and each of the women were searching the bound girl’s body for a spot that would cause her to laugh even louder. When one of the women found a spot like that, they would concentrate their tickling fingers there.
The girl’s body was hot, dressed only in black satin panties left her soft bare skin opened to the searching prowling fingers of the 4 women.
After about 10 minutes of intense tickling the servant girl came with a mixture of moans and screams. The women looked at the beautiful bound girl, and the girl smiled back at them.
Then Rachel said, “Well let’s untie her and do it again”
The servant girl looked at her boss, winked, and smiled; there was only 5 years age difference between them.
They untied the girl, and told her she would have a 2 minute head start, then they would be after her, and the next time they were going to really tickle torture her, because now they knew her most ticklish.
The girl looked at them as she headed down the hallway, and said we will see.
When they had the girl trapped again the 4 women toyed with her for a while backing her up against a wall and pinning her arms above her head. They all tickled her upper body and the servant girl screamed with laughter. When the girl’s legs began to buckle from having been tickled in that position after too long, the women dragged her to a bedroom tied her spread eagle on a large bed. The girl was smiling and being flirtatious with the women but you could tell she was really horny and excited.
The women began another tickle attack on the bound girl’s beautiful helpless body.
Ms. Kim had the women un-cuff me and they lead me into the playroom, they took my top off and laid me on the horizontal X frame again. I was so horny and then each woman grabbed one of my limbs, they stretched them in all different directions as far as they could be stretched, and cuffed them to the X frame. They each took the position around me they did the night before. Ms. Kim between my legs, Ms. Wu at my feet and Ms. Kay and Ms. May on my upper body, and they started to tease me again, and I let out a long deep moan.
The movie was on in the playroom, and they 4 women were really tickling the shit out of the servant girl. It is a funny thing with tickling, the more agony the victim is under the more aggressive the ticklers become, and that is what was happening on the movie. The 4 women were tickling the girl like crazy, and the louder she screamed and laughed and the more she twisted and bucked her body the more savagely they tickled her. (Fucking hot movie).
The servant girl finally came with flood of cum that soaked her black satin panties, she screamed and groaned, for a full minute, and that got the women to give her a break. When the girl finished cuming, Sarah said, to the other women who knelt around the tied up girl. “you know what else I do to my servant girls?” they looked at her with raised eyebrows, and she continued, “I tell them I am going to make them cum, and every time they cum, I will give them a silver piece—up until 15”
The women looked at Sarah, and then at the beautiful young girl tied spread eagle on the bed in just a pair of black satin panties, a glistening sheen of sweat covering her body, and they all smiled at her and at each other.
The girl smiled and said, “that will be easy money,”
The 4 women cheered, and immediately some began to tickle the girl again some began to kiss and lick the girls breasts, and neck.
Ms. Kim, said to the other women,” why don’t we play that game with lee tonight,”
The all said, “fuck yes”
I looked down at Ms. Lee, and she winked at me and asked, Lee how many orgasms do you think you have left in you after last night and today?”
I smiled at her and winked back, “more than fifteen”
Then I heard the humming of the big magic wand, and I laid my head back and prepared myself as best I could for the most incredible night of tickle torture and forced orgasms.
The end
 
Wow. I'm exhausted from just reading this story. Great imagination. Well done!
 
Great story. I love the tone — a generous helping of affection and tenderness to go with the torment.
 
ticklemeplease--I will write more on this story--but someone has asked me to write a story about Xena, Calisto, and Aphrodite--and still need to find time to finish it
 
Magnificient story, I loved all of it. I want more! Is it really the end? I would see Ms. Kim tickled like that or the other... to see if they like to be tickled as much a they like to tickle
 
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