JayMarkson
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Hey everyone, returning after an absence I have decided to finish of my first story with the hope to write many more. I writted the first part and got some decent feedback so now I will try and write what I plan to be at least four or five parts to this story. All feedback is appreciated and the parts will be written quite quickly, probably overt he next three or four days....enoy...
To win at any costs (Part 1) FFF/F
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Ant laid on the hud of his car watching the clouds drift over, he was tired from attending a history lecture at his university and was content for the time been to simply enjoy the calm warmth of the sunshine directly above. He had a basketball game that night and he was trying to get his game mind set, he knew that unless he took the right amount of time to think and get prepared he would not be anywhere near as good as he normally was and that would mean a drop from the team and since there would be actual talent scouts at most the games, he simply had to be playing for each and every one. He frowned after a while suddenly becoming aware that it was getting late in the afternoon and looking at his watch he realised it had already turned half past three when Amanda his girlfriend had agreed to meet him there at three. Ant was one of the most populor guys in the university, with dark brown hair, brown eyes and a bright white toothed grin he could have the pick of any girl on the campus, but Amanda was the only girl for him, she was his highschool sweet heart. To be fair they were the campus sweethearts, everyone loved them, he played basketball as the captain and she was captain of the cheerleading squad. She was a five foot seven blonde with bright blue eyes. She had the long legs that made it easy to be a cheerleader and she could have had any guy on the campus, so her and Ant were a match made in heaven. As the clock hit four he Ant began to worry, he sat up on the hud and began looking across the campus line for her figure walking towards him but no such luck. Suddenly he spotted Zack and Jamie sprinting towards him. They reached him panting, the three were best friends and Zack and Jamie were also rising stars in the Campus 'lightening bolts' basketball team.
'What's up guys' Ant asked slightly unnerved by their unusual serious expressions.
'It's Amanda, our girlfriends just told us that she didn't turn up for cheerleader practice and when they phoned her room there was no answer' Zack muttered. Ant became concerned straight away, she never missed cheerleader practice and he was worried about her, plus the game started in three hours, where the hell was she. As Ant leaped of the top of his car Zack held up a piece of paper.
'What's this?' Ant asked confused.
'After phoning her room the girls went to her locker and found this note stook in her locker window, its adressed to you' Jamie said. Ant frantically opened the letter expecting a break up note but found something much more worrying.
Dear Ant, greetings from the cheerleaders of 'The Tigers' basketball team.
We have taken Amanda but don't worry we aren't evil or anything, we just know how good your basketball team is and we would do anything to assure our team will win, now taking away the captain cheerleader should be bad enough but to assure your team is not up to scratch tonight I want you to fail to turn up along with Zack and Jamie, if you three do miss the match Amanda will be returned tomorrow morning.
Ant let the note drop to the floor, now he had a problem, the cheerleaders would be useless without their captain, his team couldn't have a chance without its three key players and they had his girlfriend trapped somewhere.
'What can I do' Ant muttered sliding down his car's side so he ended up sitting against it.
'Listen man me and Jamie, we did somethinking as walked over, the Tigers campus is at least two hours away, the Tiger cheerleaders will have taken her somewhere close, a place they can hold her but still make it to the game on time themselves, see the thing is someone mentioned to me yesterday that the night before they saw lights burning down at the abondened cottage in the woods just outside the campus, I'm not saying it will be the answer but what have we got to loose' Zack said shrugging. Ant thought for a moment, they might as well try, they didnt have anything else to loose, and Zack's idea seemed logical.
'Get in' Ant muttered unlocking his car.
Amanda awoke feeling dizzy. The last thing she could recall was just closing her locker after getting into her cheerleader clothes. That was it, nothing after that, now she found herself still fully clothed but tied to her bed, her arms outstretched and tied very securely to the posts either side of the pillow and her feet and ankles secured with rope to the posts either side at the bottom. She had already tried struggling and couldn't escape, she was panicking and had screamed for help but with no results she decided to try and get a look around the room to figure out where she was. She felt a bit cold, wherver she was had been abondoned a while, she could tell that much, the room was small and smelled vaguely of old rotten wood. The cold was getting slowly worse, her blue and white cheerleader top had ridden up to just under he breasts because of the way her arms were stretched leaving her stomach and sides bare, her arms were also bear along with her legs meaning she had no real source of warmth. Afte what seemed like hours a door creaked open just ahead of the foot of the bed. Three girls walked in, each and everyone one Amanda recognised. Lindsey, Victoria and Chloe, three girls she had known at highschool but who had gone to a different campus. Now they were all older and hated eachother, enemies from different basketball cheerleading squads. Lindsey was a blonde with a long thin body which was attractive but not very curvy. She had brown eyes and had always been jealous of Amanda she thought. Victoria was also a blonde with green eyes and was probably equally attractive and populor as Amanda had always been. Finally Chloe had jet black hair and bright green eyes, she had a fantastic body and was fairly tall, she was beautiful but had always let Victoria take the lead of things.
'What the hell are you three playing at' Amanda spat, both relieved that it was someone she knew who had brought her here but concerned at why they may have brought her here.
'Quit your belly aching, we have just brought you here to sabotage the lightening bolts chances of a win tonight, we'll let you go if your boyfriend obeys our demands' Victoria smile sitting at the foot of the bed. Lindsey took a seat on the floor leaning against the far wall and Chloe sat on an old wooden seat right next to Amanda at the bedside.
'You cant just kidnap someone over some stupid match, I'll have you arrested for this' Amanda spat.
'Oh we've thought about all that and we have the solution, we are going to get your team to loose the match, get you to promise not to breathe a word to anyone after all this and get you to tell us where you keep Championship trophy between matches' Victoria smiled resting a hand casually on Amanda's leg which Amanda didn't really notice. The trophy was pricelss and years and years old, it was a symbol of pride for the team who won and held on to it, if the Tigers could steal it easily...they would.
'Screw you, you might achieve the first thing but the second two I'll never help you with' She smirked defiantly.
'Hoped you'd say that, you see Amanda we have a special type of 'pursuasion install for you' Victoria giggled as all three girls suddenly crowded round the bed. Amanda suddenly got very nervous.
'What are you doing?' She asked frantically.
'Well Amanda while we were planning this I reminded Vicky about this sleepover we had back when we were little when we played truth and dare, you got dared to be tickled for five minutes, you refused at first but not wanting to be labelled a 'chicken' you agreed, but then we held you down and tickled you for nearly an hour, we remember how you screamed and how much you hated it, well we think we could use that to get you to just about agree to anything we wanted' Chloe giggled resting her arms on the bed. Amanda tried to stop herself from looking surprised and also scared, she was pathetically ticklish, she hated it, it wasn't simply horrible for her to be tickled, it was actually torture, she could hardly breathe after the lightest of tickling.
'That was years ago when I was a k-kid, what..what on e-earth makes you think I could *cough* be ticklish now' Amanda tried to say casually but it came out in bits, coughs and stutters.
'Well we can just try it out can't we' Victoria beamed and suddenly she started untying Amanda's laces on one of her blue trainers. Panic grabbed Amanda as she felt her right trainer get looser and looser.
'Listen you guys have to let me go, believe me if you don't Ant and his friends will take revenge a thousand times worse' Amanda squeaked.
'Sounds like you're getting nervous babe' Lindsey winked watching Victoria slowly remove the trainer of, Vicky made sure she did it very slowly and allowed the back edge of the trainer to scrape the bottom of Amanda's socked foot making it squirm slightly. If Amanda wanted to giggle because of this she held it in. She had to try to pretend she wasnt ticklish if she wanted to escape a possible horrid torture session.
'Cute little blue socks you have here, I wonder if they are soft' Victoria teased. With that Vicky slowly ran just one finger from the ball of Amanda's socked foot along a very perfect smooth arch up to the toes. The toes curled and Amanda closed her eyes tightly trying not to give away any indication that it nearly sent her mad just from that one stroke. Victoria laughed. That was the worst bit of acting I've seen in years, you hated every second of that didnt you.
'I don't knwo what you're talking about, I didn't feel a thing' Amanda spat staring Vicky straight in the eyes.
'Well then lets try the other foot' Victoria said simply as she began unlacing the left trainer. Amanda prayed for help, prayed this was just some sort of pathetic dream, afterall it seemed imposisble that three old friends/turned enemies were about to torture her by tickling her into oblivion. She had thought she could hold it in but that one finger running up her foot had reminded her of how ticklish she was and she was very vulnerable stretched out on a bed like this. The left shoe slid off again slowly catching her foot in order to give it a slight tickle and again her toes curled. Vicky didn't say anything she simply quickly ran a finge right down Amanda's left socked arch. A sudden quick squeak escaped from Amanda's mouth before she managed to stop it.
'Did you hear that girls, Amanda let out a squeak, sounded like a good squeak to me, a squeak as if she enjoyed it' Vicky winked at her friends.
'Yeah sounds that way to me too' Chloe nodded grinning evily at Amanda. Amanda hated herself, she had been caught off guard, she had expected Vicky to do it slowly but she had done it quickly. Her foot had flexed and her toes had curled far to obviously and that squeak was and obvious sign she was ticklish. She was in for it now. Vicky now placed a hand at each socked soul and slowly began spider tickling each soul. She did it right in the middle of the arch and ever so slowly. It was so torturous as every finger traced a light line in a different direction to each other finger around the middle of her sould. Amanda curled her toes and scrunched her eyes shut trying to block out the tickling sensation by thinking about other things but she couldn't slowly her mind concentrated on how ticklish Victoria's long red painted finger nails were against the light blue socked souls. After managing to clamp her mouth shut Vicky tried a different type of slow spider tickle which pushed Amanda to let out a small giggle, it was small but it was continuous, once she started she just couldn't stop.
'Hehehehehehehehe pleasheheehe, just staheehehehe, don't.....oh noehehehe I...waitehehehe' She couldn't speak, but what did she have to say, she couldn't betray her team or university and those bitches certainly wouldn't compromise so what could she do apart from beg, and beggin gwould just give the sadistic tiger cheerleaders even more pleasure. So Amanda just giggles saying odd words that didn't make much sense a sshe tried to think of anyway to make it stop. After a while Vicky Got bored.
'Ready to talk' She asked Amanda. Amanda managed to pull herself together after a few minutes before spitting out 'Never'.
'Again I hoped you'd say that' Vicky smiled.
She moved up the bed to Amanda's tummy. Amanda's tummy was tanned and flat and a cute little belly button marked the center. Vicky wasted no time, she placed her little finger in the belly button and began wriggling it.
'Waitehehehehe not right thereehehehe, hehehepleashehehe' Amanda giggled as she tried to pull her tummy away but Vicky simply climbed on the bed and straddled her so she couldn't move at all.
'Want it to stop, Mascott location please' Vicky asked with a beaming grin as she continuted to tease her belly button. Amanda clamed her lips closed and shook her head as occasional giggles escaped.
'Right' Vicky said evilly. She suddenly took all her fingers and dug them into Amanda's ribs. Amanda let out a massive scream which then turned to laughter as Vicky played and counted with each rib, pressing each one as if she were playing the piano.
'AhahahahahaaaaaaahahahahahahahahahhahaNoooooooooo oooooooNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA' Amanda's mind went blank, she had no expected them to be this harsh, and she got the feeling it wasn't going to stop here. Vicky didn't stop, she varied how hard she tickled her ribs, prodding harder and lighter to confuse and make it more torturous for Amanda, every so often Vicky would put one hand on her smooth belly and spider tickle it making Amanda giggle and scream switching between the two, constantly trying to catch her breath, praying for it to end soon. Vicky did stop eventually but only when sweat was dripping from Amanda's head and tears were forming in her eyes.
'Any change of heart' Vicky asked still sitting on Amanda's thighs. It took al ong while this time for Amanda to calm down and her breathing to return to normal. Her lungs were tired and her mind was racing, this took her back to those times her brothers would hold her down with their friends and tickle her until she told them her diary combination, it wasn't just a tease, it wasn't for fun, there was a purpose behind it, and it wouldn't stop, not until she gave up the information. She had for a second decided to give in before suddenly backtracking with a sudden burst of loyalty to her campus. She panted and reluctantly shook her head. Vicky seemed a little shock but a smile returned to her face after a split second and she moved up slightly sitting on Amanda's stomach. 'Do you know what is next...armpitts' Vicky smiled raising her fingers and wriggling them in the air. Amanda gasped and tried to pull her arms down but they were tied tightly above her head, she could not move them an inch. Every bit of Amanda's arm's were exposed and imobile. She simply closed her eyes and waited. Vicky waited for a few seconds to let the suspence kick in before plunging her fingers wriggling into Amanda's armpitts. Amanda bucked a couple of times trying to shake Vicky off but Vicky simply laughed more and dug her legs into Amanda's sides. Amanda gasped and coughed as she giggled trying to catch air. She screamed and pleaded bucking some more. Because Vicky was sat on her stomach it was even harder for Amanda to breathe and the arm tickling was just torture. Vicky would lightly tickle them then dig in her fingers suddenly which would usually result in another scream and buck from Amanda. Lindsey and Chloe cheered their friend on and took a major enjoyment in the torture Amanda was going through. Deciding that this was working best Vicky continued for ten minutes before finally deciding that Amanda was about to faint if she didn't stop. She got off the bed and allowed Amanda to catch her breath which took about another five minutes. Vicky looked at her watch.
'Ok here is the score, it's five o clock now, you can tell us where it is now or we can tickle you for another hour and a half, go to the match then tickle you for the rest of the weekend really, its simply a matter of time, why dont you save yourself that torture' Vicky whispered in Amanda's ear as Amanda coughed and panted. She was soaking in sweat and the whole of her body was aching and tingling from her laughing and the tickling sensations. Amanda didn't even speak, maybe she couldn't, maybe she wouldn't but Vicky simply looked at her friends surprised and shrugged.
'Ok, well I have some unfinished business at the foot of the bed' She smiled. She sat down once again at the foot of the bed but this time grabbed hold of the thin edge of the blue sock on Amanda's small right foot. She peeled it off half way revealing a slightly moist but very well looked after pink foot. She lightly spider tickled the bottom half of the foot making AManda's toes curl and a small giggle erupt from her lips as Amanda shook her head frantically back and fourth.
'Too late Amanda, you will get your next chance to give us the information we need next time I decide you can have a rest' Vicky smiled before pulling the sock of and throwing it across the room. She slowly traced one finger up and down the arch making each of the five toes wriggle frantically, Amanda's insane giggle speeded up. Amanda then gave the left foot the exact same treatment, she slowly removed the sock, tickling a section of foot at the time before completely removing the sock meaning both feet were bare. Amanda thought she knew the limits of the torture now, thought she had seen it all, that was until Vicky pulled over her rucksack. She unzipped it and pulled out a hair brush. The hair brush was large and round and had rough points, the kind that hurt your head if you brush even slightly too hard. She began to brush the bottoms of Amanda's souls, slowly at first, then fast, then back to slow and then fast again. Amanda screamed and tried frantically too pull her legs back but she couldn't. She thought the fingers were bad enough but the brush was just agony, she didn't kno wwhether it tickled or hurt and her mind was in too much agony to even tru and figure it out.
'Vicky pleaahsahahahahahahahahaha weheheheheheehehehenahahanNAHAHAHAHAHAHADSTAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHANONONONONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHHHHHHHHHHHH HH'
Vicky simply began laughing and kept going and then nodding to her friends they all began to take their positions. Chloe straddled Amanda's thighs and held her hands above her ribs and belly while Lindsey went to the head of the bed and held one had next to each arm pitt.
'Now to finish you off Amanda' Vicky laughed almost wit ha hint of pure evil in it. She continued to brush the cute pink souls which were squirming, curling and attempting to give kicks though failing in their tight bounds. Chloe's weight now held Amanda firmly down and she was tickling her ribs and belly, Lindsey attacked the armpitts and all three were merciless, not one of them stopping for the slightest second. Amanda went into oblivion, she didn't even really know where she was anymore, what she was thinking, all there was in her world was the tickling, each finger on her bare feet, on her bare belly and armpitts, each nail tracing a path of torture against some part of her bareskin. She wanted to tell them where the mascott was now, but did she even know now, everything outside of the tickling seemed to have left her mind, all she could concentrate on was how much torture she was in. Eventually the tickling did stop, but only because it was six and the girls needed to start to head for the game at the Lightening bolts campus. Vicky kneeled down and whispered in Amanda's ear.
'We have recorded all that on video, see if you ever tell anyone we will give a copy to each of the Tiger's team basketball players and I hate to tell you but they all hate your boyfriend and might decide this is a good way to get revenge, we'll be back after the game to resume the torture so don't get too comfy' Vicky grinned. She walked out and flicked a nail up both Amanda's souls causing her to jump as the girls walked out.
Amanda did hear but she was still giggling, though the tickling had stopped she simply kept giggling and did after the girls had left the room, soon she passed out. The next thing she felt was a kiss on her forehead. She groaned and looked up to see she was being carried out of the room. Ant held her tightly and she suddenly felt relief sweep over her as she knew she was safe. She wanted to go to sleep but before she did she looked to see the three girls who had just been torturing her tied and gagged to two chairs and the old sofa of the cabin. They were all staring at her panicking mumbling through the gags trying to escape. Ant however had made sure he and his mates had tied them good and proper.
'What happened?' Amanda asked dazed.
I think you know about the torture, but dont worry we destroyed the tape, and we can still get back for the match, you don;t have to join the cheerleaders though if you would rather sit this one out, I've informed our three female friends here that you and I will return after the match to give them a long weekend of pay back' Ant replied taking her and placing he in the back seat of his car. Amanda smiled, she was exhausted, and she could still hear her own screams and giggles in her mind, still remember the feelings of the long nails on her skin. But pay back would help make her forget, she so desired that pay back.
'Honey' She mumbled.
'Yeah babe' he replied as Zack and Jamie got in the car as well.
'I'll get fifteen minutes sleep on the way there but I still want to be leading the cheerleader squad when you win the game, then tonight we will come back and dish out the pay back'
'Sounds great to me beautiful' Ant laughed driving the car away from the cottege where the three Tiger cheerleaders were now tied and gagged.
'Who knows...we may even manage to get them to tell us where the tigers keep their mascott' Amanda said dreamily as she drifted off to sleep feeling safe now.....................
Part 2: Flashbacks
Chapter 2: Flashback
The crowd cheered as Zack through the basketball high into the air and Ant followed up by leaping into its path, seizing it and slamming it into the Tiger’s Basketball hoop. The game was 48-32 to the Lightening bolts, the Tiger team players all looked sick and confused. Amanda had noted that they had all been surprised when she had walked onto the court with the rest of her cheerleader team mates and even more shocked when Lindsey, Victoria and Chloe hadn’t turned up for the game. Amanda had guessed therefore that the whole team had been involved in the plot to kidnap Amanda to throw her boyfriend’s game off track. Amanda watched the ball whiz back and fourth across the court but it seemed to go into slow motion as her mined went back to the previous hours of the day when she had been tortured out of her mind and she let her mind drift back to the first time she had been tortured like that, back to when she first found out she was going to college....
Amanda was packing up her room. She was eighteen and about to go to college, a brilliantly exciting time for any woman. It was the last week of summer term and her room was already dismantled and in boxes. All that was left was a television set which she relied on so much for entertainment that it would be packed at the final moment and her bed which would stay for when she came back during the holidays. It was ah ot summers day and she had been lazy, it was one o clock in the afternoon yet she remained in her bed t-shirt which did not have any sleeves and it was so small it just covered her breasts and left all of her stomach exposed. She still wore her bed shorts as well, a small set of shorts which showed of her beautiful long tanned legs. Her blonde hair was tied back into a pony tail and she wore pink fluffy slippers on her feet. She was sat watching some sort of corny soap opera on the television which she had loved ever since she had seen the first episode years ago. She had her diary out which she written just about everything that happened in her life down in. It had her most personal thoughts and feelings in it and no one - not even Ant had seen it. It was a special expensive diary, it had a combination lock and metal covering making it ridiculously hard to open without the combination without damaging its contents. It was so personal it usually remained hidden under a loose floor-board in her bedroom.
‘Amanda Phone - it’s Ant’ Her father shouted from downstairs. Amanda squealed with delight, her and Ant had been going out for a long time now and since they had both found out they would be going to the same college and she would be a cheerleader for the team he would be leading they had both been excited. She rushed downstairs and left her diary laid on the bed without thinking, something she would regret later on.
Amanda returned in time to catch the last ten minutes of the soap opera. Ant had agreed to come round later and watch a movie with her.
‘Amanda your father and I are going out on the town with your Aunt and Uncle, we wont be back for a good few hours’ Her mother shouted from downstairs.
‘Ok Guys see you later’ Amanda shouted back . She heard the doors slam and the car start up outside. It was at that moment that she noticed her diary was missing. She knew instantly it would have been Dean her older geeky brother. He was a couple of years older, unemployed, out of education and he and his two friends Jake and Alex spent their days playing computer games and smoking dope in their rooms. Amanda leapt of her bed and ran out onto the landing.
‘Mum!’ She shouted as she started for the stairs hoping to catch them before they left. Dean and his two friends stepped out in front of her blocking her route to the stairs.
‘You took my diary you Jerk! Mum and dad told you about going into my room! You are going to be in so much trouble, I’m telling them right now!’ She shouted going to push past them. They moved closer together so she couldn’t.
‘What are you doing’ she shouted slapping Dean on the shoulder and then trying to push him out of the way with no success.
‘Mum and dad have gone out sis, its three in the afternoon and they are celebrating dad’s promotion at work, they said they will be gone until around two or three in the morning, and they might even stay at Uncle Johns and Aunty Barbara’s for the night if they can’t be bothered getting a taxi back from the city at that time.
‘Fine! I’ll tell them when they get back!’ Amanda shouted back. She waited for that to take effect and for Dean to crumble or something and give her the diary back. However he just grinned and shook his head.
‘See sis I knew this diary existed’ He smiled pulling the diary out from his hooded jacket front pocket. Amanda lunged for it but he simply threw it over his shoulder and Jake caught it laughing in an incredibly geek like fashion.
‘Thing is though it will be full of useful information that I can blackmail you with, I know that much since you are so desperate to get it back. However we tried to open it and it next to impossible to open it properly without wrecking the pages inside without the combination which only you know’ Dean said his smile growing wider.
‘Exactly so tough luck its useless to you, now give me it back’ She whined going to grab it of Jake but Dead pushed her back again.
‘Well now we’ll just have to get the combination of you wont we?’ Dean winked.
‘I would never tell you what the combination is Jerk off’ Amanda shouted folding her arms.
‘Well I knew you would say that, I told these two you would say that didn’t I guys?’ Dean asked. Jake and Alex both chuckled idiotically and nodded.
‘But I also told them how its no secret how pathetically ticklish you are even by girl standards’ Dean grinned. Amanda couldn’t help it, she began to panic and her eyes widened, she had always been picked on in the family because of her ticklishness, always held down and tickled just for fun when really it wasn’t fun for her, the slightest touch to her bare skin sent her giggling like an idiot.
‘Dean don’t you dare, I swear I’ll phone Ant and he’ll kick all your arses if you so much as touch me’ she muttered reaching for her mobile phone. She then realised her mobile phone was downstairs in her jeans pocket. Dean laughed.
‘You wont be phoning anyone for at least the next twelve hours sis’. Amanda gulped but then quickly devised a plan. There were two staircases in their house, one in their parents room which no one hardly ever used since they were dark and old.
‘Oh Hi mum’ Amanda said quickly looking behind the three idiots. They all showed their low intelligence level and spun round to see if Amanda and Dean’s mum had indeed come home for some reason and foiled their plans. She obviously wasn’t their and Amanda has used this trick to spin around and run for her parents room just down the hall.
‘Dam it she tricked us, get her quickly before she gets away’ Dean shouted. His two knuckle head friends began after ger. She jumped in her parents room and slammed it shut locking it just as Jake and Alex slammed against the door. They fell back in pain. Amanda gasped at her near escape and then made fr the second stair case door. She slammed against it only to realise the old door had been locked. She gasped in horror realising she had had ran into a dead end.
‘Hey sis, hope you weren’t planning on escaping down those stairs, mum and dad boarded that door up last year, hey you two go downstairs and get the spare key to mum and dads room, its in one of the cups in the cupboard. The two friends disappeared down the stairs chuckling excitedly.
‘You’re in for it now sis, I’m fairly sure those two have a tickling fetish, and I want that combination, putting those two desires together you are going to have a long night, I’d enjoy your last few seconds sanity if I were you’ Dean laughed. Amanda gasped and backed into the corner of her parents bedroom as she heard the key being inserted into the lock and being turned. Suddenly the three men burst into the room grinning insanely.
‘Jake, go get the stuff from my room, we’ll take care of her’ Dean muttered. Jake disappeared. What stuff? Amanda began to panic. The two friends circled around the double bed ready to grab her. Dean and Alex lunged at her and with one last attempt at escape she dived onto her parents bed hoping to roll of the other side and make for the stairs. They guessed what she was doing though and grabbed her ankles as she hit the bed. She screamed as they pulled her straight on the middle of the bed. Dean sat on her waist and Alex grabbed both of her hands forcing them above her head.
‘Tickle Tickle Sis’ Dean smirked wriggling his fingers above he bare stomach.
‘No Dean please I’ll do anything’ Amanda gasped trying to shake free but with two twenty year old males restraining her she could hardly do anything. She kicked her legs but that didn’t effect either of them, it just wasted her energy.
‘Fine tell us the combination to the diary’
‘No I mean anything else, I’ll do your chores for a month, I’ll clean your bed- ahahahahnoooooo’ She screamed as Deans fingers made contact with her stomach. She didn’t start slow he just lunged right in spider tickling her belly button and stomach and then dug into her sides making her scream giggle and shout hysterically.
‘Nothing else will do sis, you see with the information in that diary I’ll be able to make you do all that and more’ Dean shouted speeding up his tickling. Amanda was in hell. It was hurting and tickling at the same time. Dean’s weight made it hard to breathe and this made it all the more torturous. Every so often he’d bring out fresh screams in her as he switched to her armpits which were perfectly smooth and insanely ticklish. She tried to buck a couple of times but again it did nothing to move the two guys.
Suddenly Jake returned carrying a box. The tickling stopped for a minute to Amanda’s relief. Jake slowly unpacked the contents of the box making Amanda scream some more. It held Duct Tape, feathers of different sizes, a hair brush, a pen and a video camera.
‘Lets set up’ Dean said happily. He stayed on top of his sister holding her down, she tried to battle now she had better chance with just one person but her brother was far stronger than her and she was exhausted so it was in vein yet again. Jake set up the video camera on the father’s desk aiming it so it viewed the entire bed. Alex pulled out the Duct tape.
‘Dean, what the hell is all this!’ Amanda shouted.
‘Well we knew that you might just manage to hold out through hours of torture if you thought it would end and you could just tell mum and dad once they get in. So we decided we would record the entire thing and if you do tell mum and dad we’ll post it too all the people in school who hate you and then put it on Youtube. That way if you tell them you’ll get humiliated at school, your enemies will all know your biggest weakness and we’ll have nothing to fear in doing it again since I’ll already get punished by mum and Dad. On the other hand you’ll also know that if you do hold out through this torture but don’t tell mum and dad we wont post the video but we’ll have free check to do this to you every chance we get’ Dean finished proudly.
‘Your a monster’ Amanda spat. She had never hated her brother so much in her life, how could he plan all this, how could he do this to her.
‘Don’t be so dramatic’ he muttered as Jake held both Amanda’s feet together while Alex Duct taped round her Ankles. They had a lot of Duct tape so they used it all. Making sure she could only just wriggle her toes and feet slightly then using it to secure her hands to the opposing bed posts of the headboard making sure she was stretched out. to finish it off they tied some rope round her ankles and then to one of the posts at the bottom of the bed so she was stretched out and fully immobile.
‘Right sis, I’m going to leave these two too it, they will be less merciful to me so I’d advise you to give up quickly, I’m going to get a drink and watch a couple of movies, let me know when she breaks guys’ Dean smiled leaving. Dean leaving was bad, these two sexually frustrated numbskulls very rarely got to do something as erotic as tickling a blonde beauty such as herself. Who knew how far they would take this. Just what lengths they would go too.
‘No Please Dean! Please don’t do this, I’m your own sister! Please, why are you doing this!’ Amanda screamed, Dean stopped and looked at her and for a moment she thought he was going to stop it but then he just grinned.
‘Because I can Mandy’ and with that he lt out an almost evil laugh and left the room closing it behind him. Jake began slowly slipping of Amanda’s pink fluffy slippers and Alex started playfully wriggling his fingers above Amanda’s stomach.
‘No Dean....please, have mercy....No please, stop it get away from my feet, I swear you will all play for this....No Deaannnn Pleassssseeeeeeee!’.......
(Sorry Kids but I thought I’d have this done sooner and I have to go now but I’ll finish this part off later tonight, in the mean time feedback is appreciated:ggrin: )
J.Markson
To win at any costs (Part 1) FFF/F
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Ant laid on the hud of his car watching the clouds drift over, he was tired from attending a history lecture at his university and was content for the time been to simply enjoy the calm warmth of the sunshine directly above. He had a basketball game that night and he was trying to get his game mind set, he knew that unless he took the right amount of time to think and get prepared he would not be anywhere near as good as he normally was and that would mean a drop from the team and since there would be actual talent scouts at most the games, he simply had to be playing for each and every one. He frowned after a while suddenly becoming aware that it was getting late in the afternoon and looking at his watch he realised it had already turned half past three when Amanda his girlfriend had agreed to meet him there at three. Ant was one of the most populor guys in the university, with dark brown hair, brown eyes and a bright white toothed grin he could have the pick of any girl on the campus, but Amanda was the only girl for him, she was his highschool sweet heart. To be fair they were the campus sweethearts, everyone loved them, he played basketball as the captain and she was captain of the cheerleading squad. She was a five foot seven blonde with bright blue eyes. She had the long legs that made it easy to be a cheerleader and she could have had any guy on the campus, so her and Ant were a match made in heaven. As the clock hit four he Ant began to worry, he sat up on the hud and began looking across the campus line for her figure walking towards him but no such luck. Suddenly he spotted Zack and Jamie sprinting towards him. They reached him panting, the three were best friends and Zack and Jamie were also rising stars in the Campus 'lightening bolts' basketball team.
'What's up guys' Ant asked slightly unnerved by their unusual serious expressions.
'It's Amanda, our girlfriends just told us that she didn't turn up for cheerleader practice and when they phoned her room there was no answer' Zack muttered. Ant became concerned straight away, she never missed cheerleader practice and he was worried about her, plus the game started in three hours, where the hell was she. As Ant leaped of the top of his car Zack held up a piece of paper.
'What's this?' Ant asked confused.
'After phoning her room the girls went to her locker and found this note stook in her locker window, its adressed to you' Jamie said. Ant frantically opened the letter expecting a break up note but found something much more worrying.
Dear Ant, greetings from the cheerleaders of 'The Tigers' basketball team.
We have taken Amanda but don't worry we aren't evil or anything, we just know how good your basketball team is and we would do anything to assure our team will win, now taking away the captain cheerleader should be bad enough but to assure your team is not up to scratch tonight I want you to fail to turn up along with Zack and Jamie, if you three do miss the match Amanda will be returned tomorrow morning.
Ant let the note drop to the floor, now he had a problem, the cheerleaders would be useless without their captain, his team couldn't have a chance without its three key players and they had his girlfriend trapped somewhere.
'What can I do' Ant muttered sliding down his car's side so he ended up sitting against it.
'Listen man me and Jamie, we did somethinking as walked over, the Tigers campus is at least two hours away, the Tiger cheerleaders will have taken her somewhere close, a place they can hold her but still make it to the game on time themselves, see the thing is someone mentioned to me yesterday that the night before they saw lights burning down at the abondened cottage in the woods just outside the campus, I'm not saying it will be the answer but what have we got to loose' Zack said shrugging. Ant thought for a moment, they might as well try, they didnt have anything else to loose, and Zack's idea seemed logical.
'Get in' Ant muttered unlocking his car.
Amanda awoke feeling dizzy. The last thing she could recall was just closing her locker after getting into her cheerleader clothes. That was it, nothing after that, now she found herself still fully clothed but tied to her bed, her arms outstretched and tied very securely to the posts either side of the pillow and her feet and ankles secured with rope to the posts either side at the bottom. She had already tried struggling and couldn't escape, she was panicking and had screamed for help but with no results she decided to try and get a look around the room to figure out where she was. She felt a bit cold, wherver she was had been abondoned a while, she could tell that much, the room was small and smelled vaguely of old rotten wood. The cold was getting slowly worse, her blue and white cheerleader top had ridden up to just under he breasts because of the way her arms were stretched leaving her stomach and sides bare, her arms were also bear along with her legs meaning she had no real source of warmth. Afte what seemed like hours a door creaked open just ahead of the foot of the bed. Three girls walked in, each and everyone one Amanda recognised. Lindsey, Victoria and Chloe, three girls she had known at highschool but who had gone to a different campus. Now they were all older and hated eachother, enemies from different basketball cheerleading squads. Lindsey was a blonde with a long thin body which was attractive but not very curvy. She had brown eyes and had always been jealous of Amanda she thought. Victoria was also a blonde with green eyes and was probably equally attractive and populor as Amanda had always been. Finally Chloe had jet black hair and bright green eyes, she had a fantastic body and was fairly tall, she was beautiful but had always let Victoria take the lead of things.
'What the hell are you three playing at' Amanda spat, both relieved that it was someone she knew who had brought her here but concerned at why they may have brought her here.
'Quit your belly aching, we have just brought you here to sabotage the lightening bolts chances of a win tonight, we'll let you go if your boyfriend obeys our demands' Victoria smile sitting at the foot of the bed. Lindsey took a seat on the floor leaning against the far wall and Chloe sat on an old wooden seat right next to Amanda at the bedside.
'You cant just kidnap someone over some stupid match, I'll have you arrested for this' Amanda spat.
'Oh we've thought about all that and we have the solution, we are going to get your team to loose the match, get you to promise not to breathe a word to anyone after all this and get you to tell us where you keep Championship trophy between matches' Victoria smiled resting a hand casually on Amanda's leg which Amanda didn't really notice. The trophy was pricelss and years and years old, it was a symbol of pride for the team who won and held on to it, if the Tigers could steal it easily...they would.
'Screw you, you might achieve the first thing but the second two I'll never help you with' She smirked defiantly.
'Hoped you'd say that, you see Amanda we have a special type of 'pursuasion install for you' Victoria giggled as all three girls suddenly crowded round the bed. Amanda suddenly got very nervous.
'What are you doing?' She asked frantically.
'Well Amanda while we were planning this I reminded Vicky about this sleepover we had back when we were little when we played truth and dare, you got dared to be tickled for five minutes, you refused at first but not wanting to be labelled a 'chicken' you agreed, but then we held you down and tickled you for nearly an hour, we remember how you screamed and how much you hated it, well we think we could use that to get you to just about agree to anything we wanted' Chloe giggled resting her arms on the bed. Amanda tried to stop herself from looking surprised and also scared, she was pathetically ticklish, she hated it, it wasn't simply horrible for her to be tickled, it was actually torture, she could hardly breathe after the lightest of tickling.
'That was years ago when I was a k-kid, what..what on e-earth makes you think I could *cough* be ticklish now' Amanda tried to say casually but it came out in bits, coughs and stutters.
'Well we can just try it out can't we' Victoria beamed and suddenly she started untying Amanda's laces on one of her blue trainers. Panic grabbed Amanda as she felt her right trainer get looser and looser.
'Listen you guys have to let me go, believe me if you don't Ant and his friends will take revenge a thousand times worse' Amanda squeaked.
'Sounds like you're getting nervous babe' Lindsey winked watching Victoria slowly remove the trainer of, Vicky made sure she did it very slowly and allowed the back edge of the trainer to scrape the bottom of Amanda's socked foot making it squirm slightly. If Amanda wanted to giggle because of this she held it in. She had to try to pretend she wasnt ticklish if she wanted to escape a possible horrid torture session.
'Cute little blue socks you have here, I wonder if they are soft' Victoria teased. With that Vicky slowly ran just one finger from the ball of Amanda's socked foot along a very perfect smooth arch up to the toes. The toes curled and Amanda closed her eyes tightly trying not to give away any indication that it nearly sent her mad just from that one stroke. Victoria laughed. That was the worst bit of acting I've seen in years, you hated every second of that didnt you.
'I don't knwo what you're talking about, I didn't feel a thing' Amanda spat staring Vicky straight in the eyes.
'Well then lets try the other foot' Victoria said simply as she began unlacing the left trainer. Amanda prayed for help, prayed this was just some sort of pathetic dream, afterall it seemed imposisble that three old friends/turned enemies were about to torture her by tickling her into oblivion. She had thought she could hold it in but that one finger running up her foot had reminded her of how ticklish she was and she was very vulnerable stretched out on a bed like this. The left shoe slid off again slowly catching her foot in order to give it a slight tickle and again her toes curled. Vicky didn't say anything she simply quickly ran a finge right down Amanda's left socked arch. A sudden quick squeak escaped from Amanda's mouth before she managed to stop it.
'Did you hear that girls, Amanda let out a squeak, sounded like a good squeak to me, a squeak as if she enjoyed it' Vicky winked at her friends.
'Yeah sounds that way to me too' Chloe nodded grinning evily at Amanda. Amanda hated herself, she had been caught off guard, she had expected Vicky to do it slowly but she had done it quickly. Her foot had flexed and her toes had curled far to obviously and that squeak was and obvious sign she was ticklish. She was in for it now. Vicky now placed a hand at each socked soul and slowly began spider tickling each soul. She did it right in the middle of the arch and ever so slowly. It was so torturous as every finger traced a light line in a different direction to each other finger around the middle of her sould. Amanda curled her toes and scrunched her eyes shut trying to block out the tickling sensation by thinking about other things but she couldn't slowly her mind concentrated on how ticklish Victoria's long red painted finger nails were against the light blue socked souls. After managing to clamp her mouth shut Vicky tried a different type of slow spider tickle which pushed Amanda to let out a small giggle, it was small but it was continuous, once she started she just couldn't stop.
'Hehehehehehehehe pleasheheehe, just staheehehehe, don't.....oh noehehehe I...waitehehehe' She couldn't speak, but what did she have to say, she couldn't betray her team or university and those bitches certainly wouldn't compromise so what could she do apart from beg, and beggin gwould just give the sadistic tiger cheerleaders even more pleasure. So Amanda just giggles saying odd words that didn't make much sense a sshe tried to think of anyway to make it stop. After a while Vicky Got bored.
'Ready to talk' She asked Amanda. Amanda managed to pull herself together after a few minutes before spitting out 'Never'.
'Again I hoped you'd say that' Vicky smiled.
She moved up the bed to Amanda's tummy. Amanda's tummy was tanned and flat and a cute little belly button marked the center. Vicky wasted no time, she placed her little finger in the belly button and began wriggling it.
'Waitehehehehe not right thereehehehe, hehehepleashehehe' Amanda giggled as she tried to pull her tummy away but Vicky simply climbed on the bed and straddled her so she couldn't move at all.
'Want it to stop, Mascott location please' Vicky asked with a beaming grin as she continuted to tease her belly button. Amanda clamed her lips closed and shook her head as occasional giggles escaped.
'Right' Vicky said evilly. She suddenly took all her fingers and dug them into Amanda's ribs. Amanda let out a massive scream which then turned to laughter as Vicky played and counted with each rib, pressing each one as if she were playing the piano.
'AhahahahahaaaaaaahahahahahahahahahhahaNoooooooooo oooooooNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA' Amanda's mind went blank, she had no expected them to be this harsh, and she got the feeling it wasn't going to stop here. Vicky didn't stop, she varied how hard she tickled her ribs, prodding harder and lighter to confuse and make it more torturous for Amanda, every so often Vicky would put one hand on her smooth belly and spider tickle it making Amanda giggle and scream switching between the two, constantly trying to catch her breath, praying for it to end soon. Vicky did stop eventually but only when sweat was dripping from Amanda's head and tears were forming in her eyes.
'Any change of heart' Vicky asked still sitting on Amanda's thighs. It took al ong while this time for Amanda to calm down and her breathing to return to normal. Her lungs were tired and her mind was racing, this took her back to those times her brothers would hold her down with their friends and tickle her until she told them her diary combination, it wasn't just a tease, it wasn't for fun, there was a purpose behind it, and it wouldn't stop, not until she gave up the information. She had for a second decided to give in before suddenly backtracking with a sudden burst of loyalty to her campus. She panted and reluctantly shook her head. Vicky seemed a little shock but a smile returned to her face after a split second and she moved up slightly sitting on Amanda's stomach. 'Do you know what is next...armpitts' Vicky smiled raising her fingers and wriggling them in the air. Amanda gasped and tried to pull her arms down but they were tied tightly above her head, she could not move them an inch. Every bit of Amanda's arm's were exposed and imobile. She simply closed her eyes and waited. Vicky waited for a few seconds to let the suspence kick in before plunging her fingers wriggling into Amanda's armpitts. Amanda bucked a couple of times trying to shake Vicky off but Vicky simply laughed more and dug her legs into Amanda's sides. Amanda gasped and coughed as she giggled trying to catch air. She screamed and pleaded bucking some more. Because Vicky was sat on her stomach it was even harder for Amanda to breathe and the arm tickling was just torture. Vicky would lightly tickle them then dig in her fingers suddenly which would usually result in another scream and buck from Amanda. Lindsey and Chloe cheered their friend on and took a major enjoyment in the torture Amanda was going through. Deciding that this was working best Vicky continued for ten minutes before finally deciding that Amanda was about to faint if she didn't stop. She got off the bed and allowed Amanda to catch her breath which took about another five minutes. Vicky looked at her watch.
'Ok here is the score, it's five o clock now, you can tell us where it is now or we can tickle you for another hour and a half, go to the match then tickle you for the rest of the weekend really, its simply a matter of time, why dont you save yourself that torture' Vicky whispered in Amanda's ear as Amanda coughed and panted. She was soaking in sweat and the whole of her body was aching and tingling from her laughing and the tickling sensations. Amanda didn't even speak, maybe she couldn't, maybe she wouldn't but Vicky simply looked at her friends surprised and shrugged.
'Ok, well I have some unfinished business at the foot of the bed' She smiled. She sat down once again at the foot of the bed but this time grabbed hold of the thin edge of the blue sock on Amanda's small right foot. She peeled it off half way revealing a slightly moist but very well looked after pink foot. She lightly spider tickled the bottom half of the foot making AManda's toes curl and a small giggle erupt from her lips as Amanda shook her head frantically back and fourth.
'Too late Amanda, you will get your next chance to give us the information we need next time I decide you can have a rest' Vicky smiled before pulling the sock of and throwing it across the room. She slowly traced one finger up and down the arch making each of the five toes wriggle frantically, Amanda's insane giggle speeded up. Amanda then gave the left foot the exact same treatment, she slowly removed the sock, tickling a section of foot at the time before completely removing the sock meaning both feet were bare. Amanda thought she knew the limits of the torture now, thought she had seen it all, that was until Vicky pulled over her rucksack. She unzipped it and pulled out a hair brush. The hair brush was large and round and had rough points, the kind that hurt your head if you brush even slightly too hard. She began to brush the bottoms of Amanda's souls, slowly at first, then fast, then back to slow and then fast again. Amanda screamed and tried frantically too pull her legs back but she couldn't. She thought the fingers were bad enough but the brush was just agony, she didn't kno wwhether it tickled or hurt and her mind was in too much agony to even tru and figure it out.
'Vicky pleaahsahahahahahahahahaha weheheheheheehehehenahahanNAHAHAHAHAHAHADSTAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHANONONONONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAHHHHHHHHHHHH HH'
Vicky simply began laughing and kept going and then nodding to her friends they all began to take their positions. Chloe straddled Amanda's thighs and held her hands above her ribs and belly while Lindsey went to the head of the bed and held one had next to each arm pitt.
'Now to finish you off Amanda' Vicky laughed almost wit ha hint of pure evil in it. She continued to brush the cute pink souls which were squirming, curling and attempting to give kicks though failing in their tight bounds. Chloe's weight now held Amanda firmly down and she was tickling her ribs and belly, Lindsey attacked the armpitts and all three were merciless, not one of them stopping for the slightest second. Amanda went into oblivion, she didn't even really know where she was anymore, what she was thinking, all there was in her world was the tickling, each finger on her bare feet, on her bare belly and armpitts, each nail tracing a path of torture against some part of her bareskin. She wanted to tell them where the mascott was now, but did she even know now, everything outside of the tickling seemed to have left her mind, all she could concentrate on was how much torture she was in. Eventually the tickling did stop, but only because it was six and the girls needed to start to head for the game at the Lightening bolts campus. Vicky kneeled down and whispered in Amanda's ear.
'We have recorded all that on video, see if you ever tell anyone we will give a copy to each of the Tiger's team basketball players and I hate to tell you but they all hate your boyfriend and might decide this is a good way to get revenge, we'll be back after the game to resume the torture so don't get too comfy' Vicky grinned. She walked out and flicked a nail up both Amanda's souls causing her to jump as the girls walked out.
Amanda did hear but she was still giggling, though the tickling had stopped she simply kept giggling and did after the girls had left the room, soon she passed out. The next thing she felt was a kiss on her forehead. She groaned and looked up to see she was being carried out of the room. Ant held her tightly and she suddenly felt relief sweep over her as she knew she was safe. She wanted to go to sleep but before she did she looked to see the three girls who had just been torturing her tied and gagged to two chairs and the old sofa of the cabin. They were all staring at her panicking mumbling through the gags trying to escape. Ant however had made sure he and his mates had tied them good and proper.
'What happened?' Amanda asked dazed.
I think you know about the torture, but dont worry we destroyed the tape, and we can still get back for the match, you don;t have to join the cheerleaders though if you would rather sit this one out, I've informed our three female friends here that you and I will return after the match to give them a long weekend of pay back' Ant replied taking her and placing he in the back seat of his car. Amanda smiled, she was exhausted, and she could still hear her own screams and giggles in her mind, still remember the feelings of the long nails on her skin. But pay back would help make her forget, she so desired that pay back.
'Honey' She mumbled.
'Yeah babe' he replied as Zack and Jamie got in the car as well.
'I'll get fifteen minutes sleep on the way there but I still want to be leading the cheerleader squad when you win the game, then tonight we will come back and dish out the pay back'
'Sounds great to me beautiful' Ant laughed driving the car away from the cottege where the three Tiger cheerleaders were now tied and gagged.
'Who knows...we may even manage to get them to tell us where the tigers keep their mascott' Amanda said dreamily as she drifted off to sleep feeling safe now.....................
Part 2: Flashbacks
Chapter 2: Flashback
The crowd cheered as Zack through the basketball high into the air and Ant followed up by leaping into its path, seizing it and slamming it into the Tiger’s Basketball hoop. The game was 48-32 to the Lightening bolts, the Tiger team players all looked sick and confused. Amanda had noted that they had all been surprised when she had walked onto the court with the rest of her cheerleader team mates and even more shocked when Lindsey, Victoria and Chloe hadn’t turned up for the game. Amanda had guessed therefore that the whole team had been involved in the plot to kidnap Amanda to throw her boyfriend’s game off track. Amanda watched the ball whiz back and fourth across the court but it seemed to go into slow motion as her mined went back to the previous hours of the day when she had been tortured out of her mind and she let her mind drift back to the first time she had been tortured like that, back to when she first found out she was going to college....
Amanda was packing up her room. She was eighteen and about to go to college, a brilliantly exciting time for any woman. It was the last week of summer term and her room was already dismantled and in boxes. All that was left was a television set which she relied on so much for entertainment that it would be packed at the final moment and her bed which would stay for when she came back during the holidays. It was ah ot summers day and she had been lazy, it was one o clock in the afternoon yet she remained in her bed t-shirt which did not have any sleeves and it was so small it just covered her breasts and left all of her stomach exposed. She still wore her bed shorts as well, a small set of shorts which showed of her beautiful long tanned legs. Her blonde hair was tied back into a pony tail and she wore pink fluffy slippers on her feet. She was sat watching some sort of corny soap opera on the television which she had loved ever since she had seen the first episode years ago. She had her diary out which she written just about everything that happened in her life down in. It had her most personal thoughts and feelings in it and no one - not even Ant had seen it. It was a special expensive diary, it had a combination lock and metal covering making it ridiculously hard to open without the combination without damaging its contents. It was so personal it usually remained hidden under a loose floor-board in her bedroom.
‘Amanda Phone - it’s Ant’ Her father shouted from downstairs. Amanda squealed with delight, her and Ant had been going out for a long time now and since they had both found out they would be going to the same college and she would be a cheerleader for the team he would be leading they had both been excited. She rushed downstairs and left her diary laid on the bed without thinking, something she would regret later on.
Amanda returned in time to catch the last ten minutes of the soap opera. Ant had agreed to come round later and watch a movie with her.
‘Amanda your father and I are going out on the town with your Aunt and Uncle, we wont be back for a good few hours’ Her mother shouted from downstairs.
‘Ok Guys see you later’ Amanda shouted back . She heard the doors slam and the car start up outside. It was at that moment that she noticed her diary was missing. She knew instantly it would have been Dean her older geeky brother. He was a couple of years older, unemployed, out of education and he and his two friends Jake and Alex spent their days playing computer games and smoking dope in their rooms. Amanda leapt of her bed and ran out onto the landing.
‘Mum!’ She shouted as she started for the stairs hoping to catch them before they left. Dean and his two friends stepped out in front of her blocking her route to the stairs.
‘You took my diary you Jerk! Mum and dad told you about going into my room! You are going to be in so much trouble, I’m telling them right now!’ She shouted going to push past them. They moved closer together so she couldn’t.
‘What are you doing’ she shouted slapping Dean on the shoulder and then trying to push him out of the way with no success.
‘Mum and dad have gone out sis, its three in the afternoon and they are celebrating dad’s promotion at work, they said they will be gone until around two or three in the morning, and they might even stay at Uncle Johns and Aunty Barbara’s for the night if they can’t be bothered getting a taxi back from the city at that time.
‘Fine! I’ll tell them when they get back!’ Amanda shouted back. She waited for that to take effect and for Dean to crumble or something and give her the diary back. However he just grinned and shook his head.
‘See sis I knew this diary existed’ He smiled pulling the diary out from his hooded jacket front pocket. Amanda lunged for it but he simply threw it over his shoulder and Jake caught it laughing in an incredibly geek like fashion.
‘Thing is though it will be full of useful information that I can blackmail you with, I know that much since you are so desperate to get it back. However we tried to open it and it next to impossible to open it properly without wrecking the pages inside without the combination which only you know’ Dean said his smile growing wider.
‘Exactly so tough luck its useless to you, now give me it back’ She whined going to grab it of Jake but Dead pushed her back again.
‘Well now we’ll just have to get the combination of you wont we?’ Dean winked.
‘I would never tell you what the combination is Jerk off’ Amanda shouted folding her arms.
‘Well I knew you would say that, I told these two you would say that didn’t I guys?’ Dean asked. Jake and Alex both chuckled idiotically and nodded.
‘But I also told them how its no secret how pathetically ticklish you are even by girl standards’ Dean grinned. Amanda couldn’t help it, she began to panic and her eyes widened, she had always been picked on in the family because of her ticklishness, always held down and tickled just for fun when really it wasn’t fun for her, the slightest touch to her bare skin sent her giggling like an idiot.
‘Dean don’t you dare, I swear I’ll phone Ant and he’ll kick all your arses if you so much as touch me’ she muttered reaching for her mobile phone. She then realised her mobile phone was downstairs in her jeans pocket. Dean laughed.
‘You wont be phoning anyone for at least the next twelve hours sis’. Amanda gulped but then quickly devised a plan. There were two staircases in their house, one in their parents room which no one hardly ever used since they were dark and old.
‘Oh Hi mum’ Amanda said quickly looking behind the three idiots. They all showed their low intelligence level and spun round to see if Amanda and Dean’s mum had indeed come home for some reason and foiled their plans. She obviously wasn’t their and Amanda has used this trick to spin around and run for her parents room just down the hall.
‘Dam it she tricked us, get her quickly before she gets away’ Dean shouted. His two knuckle head friends began after ger. She jumped in her parents room and slammed it shut locking it just as Jake and Alex slammed against the door. They fell back in pain. Amanda gasped at her near escape and then made fr the second stair case door. She slammed against it only to realise the old door had been locked. She gasped in horror realising she had had ran into a dead end.
‘Hey sis, hope you weren’t planning on escaping down those stairs, mum and dad boarded that door up last year, hey you two go downstairs and get the spare key to mum and dads room, its in one of the cups in the cupboard. The two friends disappeared down the stairs chuckling excitedly.
‘You’re in for it now sis, I’m fairly sure those two have a tickling fetish, and I want that combination, putting those two desires together you are going to have a long night, I’d enjoy your last few seconds sanity if I were you’ Dean laughed. Amanda gasped and backed into the corner of her parents bedroom as she heard the key being inserted into the lock and being turned. Suddenly the three men burst into the room grinning insanely.
‘Jake, go get the stuff from my room, we’ll take care of her’ Dean muttered. Jake disappeared. What stuff? Amanda began to panic. The two friends circled around the double bed ready to grab her. Dean and Alex lunged at her and with one last attempt at escape she dived onto her parents bed hoping to roll of the other side and make for the stairs. They guessed what she was doing though and grabbed her ankles as she hit the bed. She screamed as they pulled her straight on the middle of the bed. Dean sat on her waist and Alex grabbed both of her hands forcing them above her head.
‘Tickle Tickle Sis’ Dean smirked wriggling his fingers above he bare stomach.
‘No Dean please I’ll do anything’ Amanda gasped trying to shake free but with two twenty year old males restraining her she could hardly do anything. She kicked her legs but that didn’t effect either of them, it just wasted her energy.
‘Fine tell us the combination to the diary’
‘No I mean anything else, I’ll do your chores for a month, I’ll clean your bed- ahahahahnoooooo’ She screamed as Deans fingers made contact with her stomach. She didn’t start slow he just lunged right in spider tickling her belly button and stomach and then dug into her sides making her scream giggle and shout hysterically.
‘Nothing else will do sis, you see with the information in that diary I’ll be able to make you do all that and more’ Dean shouted speeding up his tickling. Amanda was in hell. It was hurting and tickling at the same time. Dean’s weight made it hard to breathe and this made it all the more torturous. Every so often he’d bring out fresh screams in her as he switched to her armpits which were perfectly smooth and insanely ticklish. She tried to buck a couple of times but again it did nothing to move the two guys.
Suddenly Jake returned carrying a box. The tickling stopped for a minute to Amanda’s relief. Jake slowly unpacked the contents of the box making Amanda scream some more. It held Duct Tape, feathers of different sizes, a hair brush, a pen and a video camera.
‘Lets set up’ Dean said happily. He stayed on top of his sister holding her down, she tried to battle now she had better chance with just one person but her brother was far stronger than her and she was exhausted so it was in vein yet again. Jake set up the video camera on the father’s desk aiming it so it viewed the entire bed. Alex pulled out the Duct tape.
‘Dean, what the hell is all this!’ Amanda shouted.
‘Well we knew that you might just manage to hold out through hours of torture if you thought it would end and you could just tell mum and dad once they get in. So we decided we would record the entire thing and if you do tell mum and dad we’ll post it too all the people in school who hate you and then put it on Youtube. That way if you tell them you’ll get humiliated at school, your enemies will all know your biggest weakness and we’ll have nothing to fear in doing it again since I’ll already get punished by mum and Dad. On the other hand you’ll also know that if you do hold out through this torture but don’t tell mum and dad we wont post the video but we’ll have free check to do this to you every chance we get’ Dean finished proudly.
‘Your a monster’ Amanda spat. She had never hated her brother so much in her life, how could he plan all this, how could he do this to her.
‘Don’t be so dramatic’ he muttered as Jake held both Amanda’s feet together while Alex Duct taped round her Ankles. They had a lot of Duct tape so they used it all. Making sure she could only just wriggle her toes and feet slightly then using it to secure her hands to the opposing bed posts of the headboard making sure she was stretched out. to finish it off they tied some rope round her ankles and then to one of the posts at the bottom of the bed so she was stretched out and fully immobile.
‘Right sis, I’m going to leave these two too it, they will be less merciful to me so I’d advise you to give up quickly, I’m going to get a drink and watch a couple of movies, let me know when she breaks guys’ Dean smiled leaving. Dean leaving was bad, these two sexually frustrated numbskulls very rarely got to do something as erotic as tickling a blonde beauty such as herself. Who knew how far they would take this. Just what lengths they would go too.
‘No Please Dean! Please don’t do this, I’m your own sister! Please, why are you doing this!’ Amanda screamed, Dean stopped and looked at her and for a moment she thought he was going to stop it but then he just grinned.
‘Because I can Mandy’ and with that he lt out an almost evil laugh and left the room closing it behind him. Jake began slowly slipping of Amanda’s pink fluffy slippers and Alex started playfully wriggling his fingers above Amanda’s stomach.
‘No Dean....please, have mercy....No please, stop it get away from my feet, I swear you will all play for this....No Deaannnn Pleassssseeeeeeee!’.......
(Sorry Kids but I thought I’d have this done sooner and I have to go now but I’ll finish this part off later tonight, in the mean time feedback is appreciated:ggrin: )
J.Markson
