This is a 4 Part series i wrote for someone at the start of the pandemic, who shared my love for the darker elements of tickling 🙈
TW - Kidnapping, drugging.
This is all 4 parts in one, strap in for a ride folx! 🫠 Feedback is always welcome, either through comments here or by DM 😊 Enjoy!
We decided we were finally going to meet, and agreed to at one of your favourite coffee spots. i knew what you liked, so i ordered it for you and was patiently waiting your arrival. You walk through the door in an adorable strappy sundress, begin to look around for me, so i put my hand up and wave at you to direct you my way. We make a little awkward small talk at the shop for a while, and i then ask if you want to go for a drive to a nice quiet location so that maybe we could get to know each other a little better, and talk openly without so many listening ears around. As we start to walk to the car, you notice you're feeling a little drowsy, and are having a hard time keeping your eyes open. i ask if everything's alright, and you mention suddenly not feeling great, and apologetically asked if i could drop you off at home and reschedule. i smile wickedly as i help you into your seat, and that's the last thing you remember before drifting to sleep in the vehicle.
You awake to a light breeze over your pale bare skin, but everything is still dark. You try to get up, but you soon realize that you're completely helpless, exposed, and vulnerable as you try to wiggle even the smallest amount. Your arms are bound at the wrists and pulled tightly overhead, and your elbows are tied out to the sides of the bed for extreme immobility. You can feel your nipples swelling from the breeze, and from your mind being trapped in this dark space, wondering what's going to happen to you. You try to squirm again, but there's just no use. The only part of your body that you seem to have any control over, are your fingers and your head. There are bonds around your waist pulling tightly to the edges of the bed, thigh ties to keep them spread wide, and bonds at your knees to keep you from closing your legs. Lastly, those adorable little feet are tied at the ankles to the corners of the bed, with every tiny toe tied back to a stock-like device around each ankle. You are almost 100% immobile.
You hear a door open, as another breeze hits your skin from the swinging motion. Footsteps grow closer, the door slams shut, and you jump from the sound.
"WHERE AM I? WHAT'S THIS ABOUT?! WHAT'S GOING ON?! LET ME GO!" you start yelling at your captor, confused as to where you are, or who you're with. Darkness still consumes you, and you're realizing now that you're blindfolded. Its then suddenly pulled away, and your eyes struggle to adapt to the light, but you can see a figure looming over you. Your eyes finally adjust, and you see that the figure is me. You immediately start to frantically pull at your restraints, as you're sure you know what torture is coming for you.
"Awwww, looks like you're scared sweetie. I thought this is what you wanted?" an evil grin spreads widely across my face. "We've been talking about it for ages now, so when you finally agreed to meet up for coffee, I figured this would be my best, and possibly only chance to get you exactly where I want you." You start struggling again, seeing if there's a weakness in the bonds you didn't feel last time, but they're just too tight. You're not getting away from this.
"Please, whatever you want from me, i'll give you money... how much do you want? i don't know if i can go through with this, i need more time. Please don't do this!" You start to plead for me to let you go, but how would you know that's just music to my ears. The helplessness in your eyes is addicting, and fueling me to begin my torture.
"Mmmm, yes, please... beg for me to not do what I'm going to do to you. You don't even know what I'm going to do yet, do you? Well, you do, and you don't. You have no idea where my first methodical nail drag will be. You don't know what sensitive part of your body I'm going to attack first. Will it be your feet? Nah, that's too easy, don't want to wear you out right away, I have SO many plans to fulfill! But first, I'm going to put this blindfold back on so you can't see what's coming. Won't that be so much fun for you? Also, feel free to scream and cry as loud as you'd like, we're kind of in the middle of nowhere, so... you know that phrase about no one hearing you scream, right?" You begin to whimper as i reach for your face to adjust the blindfold back over your eyes, and just like that, your world goes dark again.
As i pull the blindfold back over your eyes, your heart begins to race. You know you're in for it, and there's absolutely nothing you can do or say to get yourself out of this situation. As terrified as you are, you can also feel yourself growing increasingly aroused. i was right after all, this IS exactly what you wanted.
"Now... where oh where should I begin?" i slowly pace around your bound body, admiring my handy work, how tight you're spread out, how immobile you are. i draw out my pacing, as i bring my body close enough to yours that you feel my presence, but i don't make contact. You squirm in anticipation, wondering when your inevitable torture will begin.
i startle you as i climb on to the bed with you, and straddle your waist. Not sitting on you, but perched on top of you.
"Are you ready?" i ask, already knowing the answer.
"No, please... please don't, i can't do this!!" you plead.
"Mmm, perfect." You can hear the smile in my tone.
i lean over you and use two fingers to slowly trail my way from your wrists to your elbows, sending goosebumps through you almost immediately with the first sensations. Then, i start trailing those fingers from your elbows to just above your armpits, creating shivers throughout your body.
"Aw, is the anticipation killing you? Do you just want me to get it over with already and start my attack? I'm very much enjoying watching you try to squirm like this though."
You whimper, but don't answer me.
"Playing silent hmm? I'll fix that!"
And just like that, all ten fingers start flicking and poking at your exposed armpits, digging and prodding as you try to thrash around.
"AAAHHHHH NOOOO PLEEEASSSEE NOOOTT THEEEERRREEEE!!!" You scream, as you toss your head back and forth, and clench your hands, trying to focus on anything but the tickling.
"Yes, keep begging dear, it's not going to help you one little bit. I'm going to tickle you as fast as I want, as hard as I want, for as long as I want. I could do this for hours!! How do you feel about that?" I throw my head back in laughter as my fingers keep working away at your delicate underarms, changing my pressure, only using my nails, then digging back in with rigorous, hard prods as you continue to try to buck underneath me.
"PLEEAASSEE NOO, I CAAAN'T TAAAKEE ITTTT, NOOTT HOOUURRSS!!"
"Oh we're just starting, you don't know what's coming!"
i continue my assault on your poor, helpless armpits for another few minutes as you continue to slowly lose your mind, and then begin to work my way down your to your sides. i'm now sitting on your pelvis assisting in your inability to squirm.
"Please, please give me a break, I can't breathe!" You breathlessly plead.
"You're still talking, aren't you? You must still be breathing!"
i start playing your ribs like a xylophone, making sure i get my fingers between each one, and rubbing them up and down, watching you explode in more intense laughter with each finger movement.
"NOOOOOOO OHH MYY GOOODDDD PLEEAAASSEEEE!" Your face and chest are red and sweaty from your futile struggle attempts. i stop my ambush for a moment.
"I think I want you to see what's coming next, I'm going to take off this blindfold now."
i lean over and remove the black cloth, and you blink in multiples, again trying to adjust to the light. You feel me get off the bed, and then you see me standing at the side of the bed with something in my hand.
"You obviously know what this is, right? All girls know what these magical things are." i wave a Magic Wand hypnotically by the cord back and forth as your eyes follow the motion.
You mutter out a very quiet; "Yes."
A sinister grin appears on my face as you answer.
"So then you know what I'm going to do with it, right?"
The shade of blush that spread across your cheeks was incredibly bright.
"Yes." You can't maintain eye contact at this point, your eyes are darting around the room, trying to escape my gaze as your clit starts to twitch.
The low hum of the vibrations fill the room, and your body tenses as you feel me return to the bed with you.
"Such a pretty pussy you have." i pet the outside of your lips, and as i get to your opening, i notice your wetness.
"Oohh, would you look at that. Looks like someone is enjoying themselves. Just like i expected."
You blush even more, and turn your head away, staring at a wall to avoid looking at me.
i start to part your lips and place the head of the wand directly on your clit, sending intense waves of pleasure throughout your entire body. You moan, and try to arch your back to ease into the sensations, but just like that, it's over. i pull the vibrator away. You whimper in annoyance.
"Oh lovely, you're so incredibly reactive. I've got something perfect in mind!" i put down the vibrator on the bed, and hop off to fetch something in another room.
Back in a flash, i appear with more rope. i begin to fasten the vibrator very snug to your clit, tying the rest of the vibrator to the inside of your thigh. Stepping off the bed, i look at my work and start evilly clapping.
"Goodie! Now, see this?" i show you a combination dimmer/timer control in my hand.
"This little beauty is AMAZING! So, I'm going to put this on a 10 second timer for a period of 1 hour. What's going to happen is; the vibrator will turn on for that 10 seconds at different speeds, then it'll turn off for 10 seconds, and then it'll turn back on for 10 seconds, and then... I'm pretty sure you get it."
Your expression is amazing, a beautiful mix of fear, panic, and arousal. Knowing you're going to be torturously kept on edge for an hour, not being able to cum from just 10 seconds of vibrations at a time, all while enduring more tickle torture.
i set the timer, and flick the switch, as the vibrations start to tickle your exposed clit once again. You don't have enough time to experience the pleasure, because in no time at all, i'm back straddling you attacking your armpits. Your moans are confused and filled with laughter as the vibrator turns on and off, building you up, then cutting you off.
"NOOO PLEEAASSEEE MAAAKEEE ITTTT STTOOOPPP!!!" You pound the back of your hands on the bed and throw your head all over, trying to feel anything other than the tickles and the intense throbbing of your clit, as your wetness starts to leak into your ass.
i start to twirl my fingers from your armpits over to your rock hard nipples, flicking and pinching them just enough to send direct surges to your clit.
"OHH FUUUCKK." You shudder as the sensations from your nipples add an entire new level of how intense your clit is pulsating. My middle fingers dance furiously over your nipples, flicking them back and forth, up and down, little pinch, little nibble, all while the vibrator works away in ten second intervals. Bringing you just close enough, but stopping RIGHT before you're about to cum. Ten more seconds and the torture starts all over.
i reach down and turn off the timer. Thinking to yourself; "Has it been an hour already?"
Seeing that questioning look in your eyes, i quickly laugh an unsettling laugh.
"Oh, do you think we're done? That was just your warm up, I haven't even gotten to those delicious little feet yet! I'm just going to switch the timing on this thing a little."
That look of fear and arousal washes over your face again as you realize that you truly don't know how long this torture is going to last, and all you can do is lay there, try to thrash as the tickling becomes too extreme, but then try to cum as the vibrations underwhelm your clit.
"I think I might just leave you here for a little bit while the timer does its thing. You'll be an oversensitive hot mess once I come back in, oh I don't know, let's say another hour or so? But don't worry, my roommate is on their way home from work. She isn't as into the tickle torture as much as she has an insatiable love for orgasm control, so she'll be stepping in for me while I go run a few errands. Your nipples and clit will now be at her mercy until I return, which she has none by the way. THEN the real fun will begin when both of us start working on you together! Oh I'm so excited." i hop up and down, clapping beside the bed, as i hear the main door close.
"Perfect timing, look who's home." Your vision is again dark as i pull the blindfold over your eyes. You can hear a second set of footsteps from down the hall, and the familiar breeze as the door opens again.
"Looks like someone's been having fun while I've been at work all day." An unfamiliar voice enters the room, and the tone is unsettling.
"Well hello to you too. Don't get grumpy with me, I told you I'd be working her over a bit before you got home."
"You're right, sorry. Bad day at work, shouldn't take it out on you."
"You're right, you shouldn't. Buuuuut look who's here that you CAN take that out on?!" i say, as i motion towards you like one of the Barker Girls on The Price Is Right.
"How much has she had already?"
"Only a little over an hour."
"HAH, oh yeah she's good for a while then. Thanks for edging her a bit for me already too, I'm going to really enjoy this after the day I've had."
Your panic level is rising by the second hearing them talk like you aren't even there, forever left wondering what's going to happen to you next.
"So, you'll be back in how long? An hour or so you said?"
"Yeah, twenty minute drive to town, go grab things for dinner, then twenty minute drive home. Shouldn't be more than an hour. You two have fun! We'll have even more fun altogether once I'm back too." You can't see it, but you can hear the devilish smile in my words.
The other voice chuckles.
"Oh don't you worry, we'll be having so much fun she'll be crying by the time you get home. Promise!"
"Don't break her, I still want more time with her too you know." And with that, the door closes, and you're left hearing the sound of your heartbeat thumping in your head. The vibrator turns off, and you let out a heavy sigh of relief.
"Hello darling. You can refer to me as The Devil, You Bitch, I Hate You, or anything of that matter, I'm sure you catch the drift. You're going to plead, and cry, and scream, and beg to cum, and guess what? I'm gonna say no. Each and every time. This is going to be the most intense edging of your life cutie, and I'm so happy to be the one to do it!" Her voice is stern, but joyful. You're still terrified, but still incredibly wet.
"Let's get rid of this vibrator for now. I have a few other methods of making you squirm." She starts to untie the vibrator from your leg, as she reveals your incredibly swollen clit.
"Oh damn, she really worked you over good, didn't she?" She lightly dips a finger inside you, then rubs your wetness all over your pussy. As she glazes across your throbbing clit, you let out a small whimper. She laughs in delight.
"Perfect, let me go get my tools." You feel her leave the bed, as the breeze hits you from the opening door. Your nipples grow harder as you shiver in your bonds.
Not being able to see anything, you're realizing you're startled easier, as you jump at the slamming door again. You hear a zipper.
"Alright let's see here, which one shall I choose? Ah yes, this one will do the trick."
The bed moves as the stranger returns, positioning themselves between your legs. She grabs at your lips, and attaches what feels like a clothespin to either side of your pussy. As she begins to pull the clothespin, you realize it's attached to a string, which is now being tied around your thigh. She matches the same tie around your other thigh, and just like that, your clit is as exposed as its ever been. You can feel her breath on your clit, she's smelling you. She opens her mouth, and gives you one long firm tongue lick from hole to clit. You moan heavily as the feeling of a wet mouth is welcome on your swollen pussy.
"Oh wow, you taste fantastic. I can't get ahead of myself though, there'll be lots of tonguing of that clit in a while. But for now..." As she began to trail off, you feel something softly brush over your clit. What was that? It comes again, just as light, almost tickling.
"Oh, she speaks! Well my dear, this is a small, but wide, paint brush. I'm going to sit here and paint your little clit until it's an even darker shade of red than it already is!" Again, sounding so joyful in explaining her torture.
"No, please make it stop, I already need to cum so bad, I've been on edge forever!!" She laughs at your weak begging.
"Oh please hunny, you've only been kept like this for an hour she said. You've got plenty of time left in you before you REALLY need to cum."
She dips the bristles into your wetness every so often, making sure she has a slippery surface to paint on. Painting in circles, back and forth, small brush strokes, long brush strokes. Was she an artist? It felt like she knew this brush very well. Or has she practiced this torture enough that she has gotten this good at it? Either way, you're starting to lose your mind. She can already read you so well that even if you tried to sneak an orgasm past her, you'd have no luck. She was perfect at taking the brush away just right before that point of no return. You finally cry out;
"FUCK PLEASE, PLEASE LET ME CUM, I CAN'T TAKE THIS! MY PUSSY IS ON FIRE YOU BITCH!!" Tears begin to well in your eyes, but you don't want to blink, because you don't want to give her the satisfaction of seeing you cry if the tears fall through the blindfold. She did promise she'd get you there after all. But it's too late, she can hear the crackling in your voice.
"Yeeessss... just where I want you. Now is where the real fun begins." The clit painting stops, as you try to compose yourself.
You feel her get off the bed for a second, and returns quickly as you feel the vibrator being strapped into place again. There's no way you're going to not be able to cum from this. What was she thinking?
"So, i've gone ahead and switched up the time frame on this hear controller thingy she showed you earlier. You're now going to get two seconds of the lowest vibration setting, followed by fifteen seconds of nothing. While that's happening, I'm going to sit up here, and play with these delicious little rock hard nipples of yours!"
And just like that, it was over. But it almost made you cum. Now to wait fifteen seconds to get another jolt of pleasure, but as it turned off, is when she starts her assault on your nipples. Painting one with the brush she used on your clit, and twisting the other between her thumb and forefinger.
Over again. More nipple play. Switching her methods of attack, adding her mouth and tongue, flicking them back and forth inside her wet mouth, as the vibrator continues on its two second zap to your intensely swollen, and still wide open pussy.
"PLEASE, NO MORE, I CAN'T. SHE SAID NOT TO BREAK ME!"
She bursts out in a hysterical laughter.
"Oh now you've done it. You know, I'm really not one for tickling people, but you're getting sassy, and I need to remind you who's in charge here." Her hands come off your nipples, and as the vibrator still keeps you so utterly close to orgasm, she begins to assault your armpits, ribs, and hips, while you try to buck away from the incredible overload of sensations.
"FUUUUUCK NOOOOOOO OH MY GOODDDDDDD PLEASE NOOOOOOO!!"
You can't help it anymore, you're crying and screaming, begging so loudly that your throat hurts. But it's all for nothing. She doesn't care, she keeps raking her fingers in the hollows of your ribs, poking and prodding at your hips, and methodically fingering your armpits. You feel like you're about to pass out, you can't catch a full breath.
"PLEEEAAASSSEE STOPPPPP I CAAAAAAN'T I'M BEGGING YOOOOUUU!!" One more time, you try to scream with all your might, and the vibrator finally turns off. The tickling stops, and the blindfold is removed. The tears have completely ruined your makeup, smears of black are running down the sides of your face. You once again adjust to the light, and there are two figures in the room.
"Oh boy, I told you to have fun but holy shit! I could hear her from the driveway!" i say, nudging at my roommate.
"Ah that's fine. You know no one can hear her anyway." We both look at each other and cackle loudly.
"YOU TWO ARE THE WORST, I FUCKING HATE YOU BOTH FOR DOING THIS TO ME!" Your tears still streaming, pussy still on fire, your anger coming from your insatiable need to cum right fucking now, but they won't let you. They stop laughing, and again look at each other, then look back at you, very stern.
"You about ready to break this little girl?" i say, as i slowly make my approach to the side of the bed, evil look in my eye.
"Ha, after that comment, you fucking bet! No mercy bitch!" Says the roommate, as she proceeds to the foot of the bed with a bottle of baby oil in her hand.
"I'll take over the pussy, nipples and the rest of her upper body, you attack those adorable little feet, and then we'll switch when the vibrator timer goes off again, and start over?" i say, as i begin to wiggle my fingers at you menacingly.
"I like your thinking! Blindfold back on? Or do we want her to see what's coming now?"
"Yeah fuck it, let's keep it off. A gag might be in order soon though, how adorable would those screams sound muffled?"
"Yes, yes! Gag, gag!" Claps the roommate.
i find your little silk panties and dip them in your wetness before shoving them in your mouth, then wrapping bondage tape around your head, keeping your wetness on your tongue so you can taste how much of a horny girl you are.
i stand back at the side of the bed and begin to wiggle my fingers at you again. Your eyes are pleading for me not to start, muffled cries coming from behind the gag, as the tears continue to stream.
"Fuck, just her looking at me with those sad eyes is going to get ME off pretty soon, maybe i do need to blindfold her again." i say, chuckling with my roommate who completely agreed.
And for one last time, your vision goes dark, as you wait for your torture to continue.
You can't see, you can't plead coherently anymore with your panties shoved in your mouth, and you still can't move. What's going to happen next? They've already tortured you so much, what more could they possibly have in mind? All you knew was that you were now going to be mercilessly tortured by not one, but two insanely sadistic women, who want nothing but to see you cry and beg for relief for their enjoyment. How long have you been there? You try to make sense of the time, but fail as the vibrator is untied from your leg again, exposing your unbelievably red and swollen clit. The light breeze in the room blew across it, and you thought for a second that might make you cum. You start whimpering behind your gag.
"Mmmm, yes. Look at that. Good work girlfriend! You've really done a number on her." i say while licking my lips, dying to dive in, but knowing it would be too easy to send you over the edge.
"Thank-you very much, I do take pride in a job well done!" Says the roommate.
"Hm, where's those little pink nubby vibrators? The ones that are like, perfectly clit sized." i ask, searching the room.
"Here they are! Those will be EVIL on that already deliciously sensitive clit, and it'll work great on her nipples too!" She exclaims.
"Yeah, I'm ditching the timer wand, and gonna use these for a bit instead."
You start to feel something wet dripping on your feet. Oh no, not the oil. Your feet are your most ticklish spot, and you knew the oil was just going to make the slippery sensations a million times worse. A second or two later, you start to feel droplets covering your breasts, stomach, pussy, and legs. In no time at all, your entire body is an oily mess. You begin to tremble in your bonds, knowing this is going to be extremely intense, you try to calm your mind, but it's no use, you're panicking. They see the fear in your body and revel in it momentarily.
"Is it just me, or are you incredibly wet seeing how scared she is right now?" i ask my roommate, and she nods excitedly in agreement.
"I feel like this is one big long edge session for us too, isn't it? Should we torture her more because she's making us suffer with how hot she reacts?"
"Oh you're so evil, no wonder we're friends!" We throw our heads back and laugh, as my roommate meticulously takes her forefingers and scrapes her nail down the center of your oily little foot.
"MMPPPHHHHMMPMHH" You try to cry out, but there are no words, just guttural screams silenced by your panties and tape.
"Ooohhh, if that's the reaction she gets from just one finger, I wonder what all ten will do to you darling!" i giggle as i turn on the two pink vibrators and start flicking them over your rock hard nipples, sending shock waves directly to your clit, as my roommate ups her assault on your feet.
Two fingers with sharp nails dancing across your oiled feet, drawing circles, scratching, sliding, driving you absolutely mad. You're trying to thrash, but your neck is sore from your constant head turning, and your hands hurt from clenching, so you stop trying. All you can do is tense your body, but there's no way for you to hide your most vulnerable spots. The vibrators are both working their magic, keeping your nipples stiff and sensitive.
"Don't want this pussy feeling neglected now do we? Let's fix that." i say as i hop off the bed, in search of more toys.
The assault continues on your feet while i'm gone, and you continue to go insane. You've never heard these noises come out of your body before, they sound primal and desperate. Crying uncontrollably, the laughter and screaming go on as my roommate tickles your feet mercilessly. She's now using all of her fingers on both of your feet, sending you into uncontrollable spasms on the bed. You've never been tickled like this before in your life, you've dreamt of this day, but never anticipated anything like this.
i return into the room, and apply a touch more oil to your hard, throbbing clit. You then feel something go around it; is this what you think it is? Oh god no, please don't pump my clit. Not that AND tickling.
Just like that, you feel the pulling and pressured sensation of me taking the air out, and sucking up that little clit into a tube to let it throb uncontrollably. Almost immediately, you're on edge, the sucking motion felt so good and now you're just laying there, a dripping wet hot mess, desperately trying to plead through your panties to cum. You then feel similar sensations on your nipples. Oh god, not them too! No, they're already aching so badly, how much more sensitive do they want you?!
As quickly as you feel your nipples sucked into the tubes, you then feel a constant vibration on them as well. Vibrating nipple pumps?! This was complete and utter torture, as your nipples are now pulsating in sync with your clit. All you're thinking of is how badly you want to cum, even while still enduring the merciless feet tickling. Once your nipples are secure, i begin my attack on your upper body again, starting with your now very oily armpits. You continue to cry and scream for what feels like forever, all while we laugh at your futile attempts to beg us to stop.
With no warning at all, i take off the clit pump, and an immediate shock to your system hits when i put one of the pink vibrators on each side of your now large, pumped, ridiculously sensitive nub.
"MMFFFFPPPHHHFMMMFHPPHHHHMMMMMM!!!!!" You can't tell if you're in pain, or too much pleasure. The sensations are a complete overload to your system, and you don't know what else to do but scream.
"I need to see the fear in her eyes again, can you come up here and take off her blindfold for the grand finale?" i say, as you get a small amount of relief from having your feet tickled so hard for so long, my roommate comes up to the side of the bed and removes the cloth from your eyes. Now that you can see us again, you take notice of the devilishly large grins on both our faces, as your eyes are beat red from tears. i'm still between your legs, tickling your hard nub with these evil little vibrators as my roommate strokes your face softly, wiping away your tears.
"Ohh yeeessss... look at her. Such a beautiful, helpless, vulnerable little play thing, isn't she?" She says, as she stares deeply into your soul. How can she look so happy when they're causing you so much torture?
"Want to switch places? I know you're going to LOVE this part." i ask, as the vibrators shut off suddenly. You sigh heavily, as you try to catch your breath. The bed shifts from under you as we trade places.
"I wish we had a third person here with us right now, that way someone could tickle her feet, you could play with her pretty pussy, and I can play with these armpits and nipples some more! Oh well, guess the two of us will have to do!"
And just like that, your torture starts again.
i pop off your nipple pumps and start violently sucking on one while pinching and twisting the other, and using my free hand to tickle one armpit. My roommate turns the vibrators back on and presses them firmly against the sides of your still very hard clit, all while licking the very tip of it ever so softly, sending you into a distant space in your mind you've never been. You don't even know how to react anymore. You try to plead with your eyes as your voice has grown tired from screaming through your gag, but your sad eyes are met with eyes of passion, no matter which of us you look at. The burning grows intensely inside of you, and you know they're getting ready to push you over the edge.
"Oh fuck, yeah look at her. She's going to cum any second isn't she? Don't let up when she does!! I wonder if these bonds will be able to hold her after how much we've edged her today? Because you know it doesn't stop after you do cum, right sweetie? We're going to rip those orgasms out of you until WE are satisfied." i say, an incredible sinister tone in my voice.
"What do you think, thirty minutes of post-orgasm torture?" Asks my roommate.
"Yeah, set a timer on your phone. If we're not finished yet, we'll just start another one. Time is irrelevant right now, she's got nowhere to go anyway." We start to laugh again, as you lose complete control.
There wasn't anything you could do, those words sent you into oblivion. You slam your eyes shut as they roll into the back of your head, the rush hits you like a ton of bricks, but the wave doesn't stop. You just can't stop cumming. My roommate doesn't let up, and keeps your nub pinched between the vicious vibrators, as she continues to lick the head of your clit furiously. i'm still relentlessly attacking your nipples, armpits, and sides as you keep crying, and cumming, and screaming, and begging. When will it stop? Thirty more minutes? An hour? More? Another orgasm is ripped from your body as you slowly start to slip into unconsciousness. The constant cumming, clit torture and tickle torture become absolutely unbearable.
You awake, full body aching and sore. You try to move, and realize you're still bound, but your gag has been removed.
"Look who's up!" An unfamiliar voice says.
You look around the room, and see a new face, not me or my roommate. She's sitting in a chair at the end of the bed where you still lay naked and helpless.
"Who are you? Where'd the other two go? Please, please if you help me out of here, I'll do whatever you want, these bitches are crazy!" You plead with this new woman in front of you, hoping she maybe has some mercy in her heart. She bursts out laughing, and you immediately understand she's not going to help you in any sense of the word.
"Hey girls, you hear that? You bitches be crazy!" She shouts out, still laughing to herself.
Me and my roommate enter the room again.
"Ha! Well, she's not wrong? We are a touch on the crazy side." says my roommate, as she ties back her hair, and starts doing some arm stretches.
"Well, remember how I said I wished there were three of us so we could all focus on different parts of your body, and not have anything left out? I give you, our former tickle slave, Bianca." as i motion your gaze to the new woman in the room.
Former tickle slave? What? She was still friends with these psychos after they've done this to her? You're trying to wrap your head around what you just heard.
"Yup, that's right! I used to be in your position a few years ago, and now they call me to help out when they find beautiful girls like you who share our love of these sorts of tortures! I've mastered my own set of skills after being put to their tests many times before." says Bianca, relishing in your peril.
"No, please, you can't. How long are you going to keep me here? I have people that'll be looking for me you know!!" You exclaim, attempting to scare them into thinking they might get caught. Bianca roars a thunderous laughter.
"Oh hunny, don't you think we thought of that? We hacked your cell phone, and as far as everyone important is concerned, you've left the country on a backpacking retreat, and won't be back for a little over a month." All three of them look and laugh at each other, congratulations go around on their evil plan coming to fruition.
"So yeah, you might as well get used to this. You're stuck with us for thirty-some agonizingly torturous filled days! Aren't you excited?! I know we are!!" i say, happily clapping away beside you, as the tears start to well in your eyes again.
"Aw, don't worry sweetie, we'll take good care of you. We promise you won't go unconscious EVERY time we play with you." says my roommate.
"Yeah, and we will be playing with you every day, multiple times per day, for hours on end! The best part though, is how much we WON'T be letting you cum! Just hours and hours of tickle torture and orgasm denial!" cries Bianca, with obvious excitement in her voice. You break down and start to cry, knowing that if they deny your orgasms throughout this whole ordeal, it's going to be tremendously severe.
"If... if I be good... will you maybe let me cum sometimes?" You quietly mutter.
"Look at that, NOW she's getting it." i say to the others.
"We'll certainly take that into consideration, but for now..." Bianca starts moving towards your feet, my roommate grabs the two pink vibrators off the side of the bed and positions herself between your legs, and i come over top of you, straddling your chest for perfect access of your nipples and armpits. The familiar look of fear washes over you again as you're coming to terms with your fate for the next month or so.
"Ready girls?" i ask the other two.
They both lick their lips and nod, as all three of us begin methodically torturing you together. Your screams are loud and clear now that you're not gagged, but your body is still incredibly weak from the attack you've already endured, so there's absolutely no fight left in you. Once again, you're left to lay there and take it; as vulnerable and sensitive as you've ever been, and as tortured as you've ever been. Your brain begins to shut down, and you float away to an untapped corner inside your own mind, as you desperately try to mentally escape your certain fate.
