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Brothel Tickle Torture
by Paul H (address withheld)
***
A whore infiltrates a competitive brothel only to be
tickle tortured into admitting it. (FF, bd, tickling)
***
Anna stared at the badge held by the female officer and
wondered what had gone wrong. It had started out
innocently enough, two females had entered the brothel
claiming to be into female bondage and had flashed
large bills around which got the Madams' attention and
prompt response.
The ladies had requested as many girls as were
available, since the brothel was understaffed, and two
of the girls were busy with another client, the Madam
rounded up all the ones left, which consisted of
Connie, Mary, me and the Madam herself.
The female clients said that they were new to this sort
of thing and asked if Madam would help them out. Madam
said she would be delighted to help and led the group
into what she called the Dungeon.
The ladies looked around and ogled at the various types
of bondage equipment. One lady, a blonde pointed at two
devices and asked how they worked. The Madam called her
ladies over to demonstrate as she explained, "This is
called a Pillory, or Stocks. This one can hold up to
three victims."
"Ohhh..." said the other client, a redhead, "can you
please show us what it looks like filled up?" she
giggled.
The Madam smiled, "Of course, ladies if you please..."
She opened up the devices and Anna, Connie and Mary
climbed in and seated them selves in. "This Pillory"
the Madam explained, "is designed to hold the feet
together and the hands to the sides." She then locked
the three girls in.
The ladies looked at the now helpless girls and the
blonde giggling said, "I don't see how they can be made
more helpless then THAT!"
The Madam smiled again and said, "Wanna bet, just
watch!" And she then took a wide leather strap bound
Anna's (who was in the middle) ankles together and
secured it to the stock, and then got a few more straps
and going around behind Anna and cinched her legs
together above and below the knees, and then strapped
her arms to her legs which in her sitting position (the
stocks caused her to sit bent forward and her knees
bent up) made her unable to move at all. The Madam
repeated this to the other two and stepped back. "How's
that?" she asked.
"Very nice!" said the blonde, rubbing herself, "what
can you do to them like that?"
"Well I like to torture them like this!" and she went
up to Anna, who tried to shy away, and removed her high
heels, exposing her size 10 bare-feet. Anna started to
protest, "Now wait a min... mmmpphh." she side as the
Madam place a leather gag over her mouth saying, "She
talks too much sometimes, would you like the others
gagged too?"
The ladies nodded eagerly, both rubbing themselves by
this time. When that was done, the Madam went to Anna's
feet and quickly ran her long nails up her feet from
heel to toes causing an explosive reaction from the
bound girl, "MMMMPPPPHHHH! HAHAHAHAHA! HAHHAHAHA!!!!"
Anna rocked the stocks, but they held tight.
"My, she's a ticklish one!" commented the redhead with
a sinister grin. "Yes, but it works better when you
have them COMPLETELY helpless, WATCH! grinned the
Madam. She went to a drawer in the stocks and pulled
out some string.
"If you tie their toes up, then they can't move and ALL
my girls are really ticklish, she giggled "even me."
Anna began to wiggle her beautiful large feet away, but
there was no where to go. The Madam slapped her feet,
"Behave slave-girl, or it will be the Itching Power for
you!"
Anna's eyes widened and she shook her head no. "Then
obey me slave!" she said giving the ticklish feet
another slap. Anna hung her head and became docile.
"What is Itching powder for?" asked the blonde.
"OH, you put it on their feet, and it itches like
CRAZY, I know, I have
had it done to me before." the Madam explained.
Anna sat by completely submissive, as the Madam tied
her nice thick, toes together and then tied them to an
eye-bolt set in the top on the stock just above Anna's
feet. "The rope pulls the toes back and makes them
helpless, and you can get in between the toes." Madam
said. She demonstrated this by taking a soft feather
and running it up and down the soft creamy smooth
bottoms of Anna's helpless feet. Anna's eyes bulged and
she screamed into her gag while shaking back and forth.
"AAAAHHHH, AHAHAH HHAHAHA HAHAHAHAAA!!!!"
The Madam ran the feather up and down her ticklish
targets several times each, causing Anna to go to
pieces, then she reversed the feather and used the
pointed end to draw circles on the instep and tickle in
between the toes.
"N-N-NOOO, MMMMPPHHH HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHA!!!"
screamed Anna. The Madam stepped back
and admired her helpless slave-girl's bare-feet. "Would
you two like to try?" she said with a smile.
"Sure, can we do this to the others also?" the redhead
asked.
"Oh hell yes," the Madam giggled, "they are ticklish
too!" And she proceeded to remove the shoes of the
other two helpless girls who meekly submitted to the
toe-ties.
The Madam called over her shoulder as she moved toward
the door, "I must make a run real quick, there are more
gags in the drawer, have fun!" and she walked out the
door and down the hall. After she moved out the door,
the redhead quickly move to watch her as the blonde
quickly gagged the other two helpless women, who
looked strangely at them, but submitted to the gagging.
They waited until they heard a door shut and a car
drive off. "She's gone," reported the redhead.
The blonde went over to the three helpless women,
smiled evilly and reached into her pocket, pulled out a
wallet and shoved it into Anna's face with it open.
Anna's eyes widened as she was the badge. "Undercover
officer Wilson, dearie," she said to her captive
audience. "We are investigation a murder, and we were
let her, nice of you to tie yourselves up and give us a
nice interrogation set-up." she grinned.
The three captive women began to whimper and moan. "Oh
be quiet slaves!" she commanded as she ran her sharp
nails up and down the ticklish, tied-up pairs of bare-
feet in front of her. This got an immediate, violent,
response. The three women in turn, as their feet were
tickled, jumped and thrashed in the stocks, and giggled
hysterically, "HAHAAHAHAHA, NNNNOOOOO,
HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!"
Wilson ran her nails in circles over Anna's left foot,
and the feather between her toes on the right.
"AAAAGGHH!!! AAAAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!" she giggled helplessly
as her barefeet were tortured. Meanwhile, the redhead,
ran the nails of both hands up and down quickly and
side to side on Connie's sensitive feet, and then
tickled in between her toes, causing her to thrash
about.
"Nnnoooo-ooo, hehehehehehHAHA HAHAHAHAAH AHAHA!!" she
screamed beneath the gag. Strangely Mary looked
terrified, was left alone for the moment. Wilson turned
to her partner, "Beck, go secure the rest of the girls
and see if our informant was correct and she's here."
Wilson turned to Anna, "Where are the rest of the
ladies?" she asked sweetly as jiggled her nails
randomly up and down the helpless women's tightly bound
feet. Anna said nothing as she giggled hysterically
"heheheheheheehehe, HAHAHAHA, NNNOOOO, HAHAHAHA HA!!!"
Wilson has changed tactics and was scraping Anna's
ticklish feet full force. "AAAAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!" Anna screamed. Her torturer
stopped and looked expectantly. She hesitated.
Wilson in quick succession slapped and then heavily
tickled Anna's foot bottoms and then her thick super-
sensitive toes. Anna screamed hysterically and then
shuddered and finally surrendered, becoming submissive
to her tormenter.
"Well?" Wilson asked. "Down stairs in the Beach Room"
Anna mumbled through her gag. "Go take care of them"
the officer said to Beck. "Right!" Beck smiled evilly
as she left.
"Well," Wilson said as she surveyed her ticklish
prisoners, "what shall we talk about?" Anna snorted,
and Wilson smiled as she reached for the jar of Itching
Powder. Anna's eyes widened, and she began to plead,
"Pleash Mishtress don't," she managed to get passed
the gag before Wilson happily applied large amounts
of powder to Anna's and Connie's toes. Both girls
were in agony. "AAARRRGGGGG!!!
AAAAA NNNN--OOOO AHAHAHAHHAHAH!" Wilson both pairs of
ticklish feet at the same time.
After a half hour of ticklish torment both Anna and
Connie were exhausted and had told Wilson all they
knew. Wilson gave them a rest break, and pondered the
information she acquired through ticklish means. Her
head popped up as she heard a sound, then she smiled,
it was the sound of two voices in hysterical torment.
"I will be right back my ticklish slave girls!" she
grinned and ran her fingers down Anna and Connie's
feet, applied more powder, and pulled feathers half way
through their toes. She left them both laughing so hard
they had tears running down their cheeks.
Wilson followed the sound of laughter to a room marked
'Beach Room'. By the time she got there the laughter had
stopped. She went in, In the room was nothing but sand
everywhere, looking like a beach, giving the room its
name. In the middle of the room, there was two sets of
bare feet sticking out of the sand, the toes of both
tightly tied to two sticks placed in between each pair
of feet. Muffled giggling came from under two towels
placed on top of the victims' faces.
Wilson squatted down in front of the bare-feet and
began tickling them full force. Laughter erupted from
under the towels. She tickled both feet with a
vengeance for about five minutes, chuckling "Hey
partner, where you at, come join the fun!" She
finished off the tickle torture with a bit of in
between toe tickling, and then pulled off the towels
with a jerk.
Wilson started back, Beck was there buried in the sand,
barefoot and gagged. It had been her feet she had been
tickling!! The women buried and gagged next to her was
the one they has followed! Wilson heard a noise behind
her, she turned around and saw the Madam there with
another woman. She also was the Madam's fist coming at
her! Too late! It was the last thing saw...
Wilson woke up and looked groggily around. She was in
the Dungeon room. Her jaw hurt. She was cold. She
looked down and saw the reason for the chill, she
was naked and had been put in the very same stocks her
ticklish prisoners had been in. She was gagged and she
felt that her toes had been tied tight. She looked to
her right, and saw Beck stocked, gagged and toe-tied
like her. Beck looked worst for wear, she was sweating,
had tear streaks down her face, and had a terrified,
submissive look in her eye. She looked at Wilson,
blushed and hung her head.
Wilson felt something sharp on her feet and jumped and
squealed! "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!" Something was tickling
her bare-feet! It was Anna, grinning devilishly and
raking her nails up and down and in between Wilson's
toes! "AAAAAA N-NNOOOOO, AAHHAHAHAHAHA!!" Anna stopped
long enough for the Madam to say a few words.
"Ah, good you're awake," she smiled from her position
next to a narrow table a few feet away. "We have been
having a WONDERFUL time entertaining the bottoms of
your friend's feet!" At this she lightly ran a
fingertip down the bottom of the pair of bare-feet held
tightly in the stocks in front of her. The toes were
tied tightly and couldn't move, but the rest of the
woman shuddered and screamed through the gag.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!"
"My, my your friends are just sooooo TICKLISH today!
Yes, we have tickle tortured, um I mean talked to the
bottoms of their feet by hand, and found out that my
'trusted', sweet little Mary, is one of YOU!!!" With
this she tickled Mary's bare-feet full force, causing
the petite little girl to go crazy and thrash about.
"AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHANNNOOOOOO AHAHAHAH!!"
Wilson saw that Mary was sitting on a narrow table with
her legs out in front of
her locked firmly in stocks, toes tied tight. And her
hands in wrist cuffs attached to a vertical bar in
front of her, the bar was about one foot long and went
into the table between her legs. With her bare-feet in
the stocks, Mary's vagina was pulled snug against the
bar making her completely helpless.
Wilson could see too, she had been tickled past the
point of endurance, and had a look of submissiveness
about her, she was very docile towards the Madam. "You
will be a good little tickle slave from now on wont
you?" the Madam smiled at her submissive, ticklish
slave.
"Yes Mistress," Mary mumbled docilely. "Oh yes," she
smiled sweetly at Wilson, "I made a few calls, and
found out that you two aren't cops after all, you're
from a brothel across town sent to find out my secrets
and destroy my business!"
"Well my dear, I had a little talk with your Madam when
she foolishly came looking for you three. Her plump
little toes wiggle nicely when tickled just like Mary's
here." Another round of intense foot-tickling made Mary
nearly faint.
"One last thing, to you all," grinned the Madam as she
headed toward the door, "seeing as your former Madam is
currently up to her neck in sand, and my ladies are
extracting the most wonderful sounds from that gagged
mouth of hers by seeing which of her bare-feet is the
most ticklish... well lets just say you should get used
to wearing a collar and wearing feathers between your
toes!"
The Madam laughed as she headed out the door, she had a
hot date with her newest tickle slave's wonderfully
terrible ticklish bare-feet, on the beach! Yes, it will
be a nice day after all.
END
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