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| " SUPRISE!!! " |
| Coleen was an eighteen year old NYU student. Her major was Political Science, and while she was very petite and pretty, the blond girl never dated much. There was too much work to do, and between her job and school there was little time for men. She was walking through Washington Square Park, going near MacDouglas Street, when a van pulled up. The side door opened as she was walking by, and a strong hand grabbed a handfull of her thick hair, and pulled her inside with no more than a suprised yelp. It was the middle of the day, yet no one had seen a thing. |
| "YOWTCH!" Coleen yelled as she was thrown to the floor. A large man was on her, throwing a blanket over her, smothering her with his weight. She couldnt move, and slowly he started to tie her up, the closed doors and windows and loud music drowing out her screams... |
| She was carrying out of the van, kicking and screaming, and brought into a building, carryed down some stairs, and dropped on the floor. the blanket was removed, and she saw, only for a second, a older man with a rag in his hands coming at her face. It was drugged! She held her breath, scratched at the mans wrists, but soon fell asleep... |
| Coleen woke up all at once, hours later. With a start and a gagged squeel she discovered that she was tied up...wrapped up, actually. She was wrapped with shrink wrap, from ankles to neck, with black masking take also wrapped around her at the ankles, knees, waist, and shoulders. There was something soft stuffed in her mouth, and tape over her lips. |
| She looked down again-thick leather straps held her tighht to a long, thick, padded wooden board. "MMMMMPH!" she heard, and looked to her right: There was a woman there! She was in her forties, heavy but still feminine shapped, with large breasts. her hair was done up and she wore far too much make up...make up that ran all over her face, and her done up hair was matted with sweat in places. She had a frantic, wide eye'd look on her face, almost terrified. "MMMPH! MMMMMMMPH!" the woman screamed at her, expecting some answer. "MMMMPH?!?" Coleen said, and the woman closed her eyes and cried some more. Thats when the door opened. |
| "Ah, your both awake I see," said the man, and the older woman went into a frenzy of struggling and screaming, for all the good it would do her: she was wrapped and gagged just like Coleen was. "Coleen, welcome," said the grinning older man with silver hair. he wore a suit, and smelled like cologne. |
| "I see you've met Audrey here,"he said, and laid a hand on the womans wrapped breasts, and the woman closed her eyes and shuddered. "Well, time for explanations in a moment. For now, I, going to tickle Audrey and she will explain everything to you." "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!" the woman, Audrey, exclaimed, and the man pulled up a small padded chair and sat at her feet. She wore nylons, as I did, and her feet twitched about, just trying to avoid the crazy man's touch. She shook her head back and forth, and tried to make eye contact with her captor. "Tickle tickle tickle," said the man, and his hand darted out and caught one wiggling foot. Audreys eyes went wide, and she renewed her effort to scream and frantically shake her head. |
| Coleen was fcainated, yet horrified by what she saw...the mans fingers wer wiggling in the air, coming closer aned closer to the trapped foot, and the woman's panic only grew more and more frantic. And then he started tickling her! She screamed and panted, and I saw her nostrils open and closed more and more, even a small spray of snot from her nose as she exhailed breath. Muffled "ha ha ha ha's" could be heard. "Can't breath,honey?" the man asked, and Augrey shook her head "no." "Let's lose the gag, then," he said, and pulled the tape off and withdrew the silk stockings that were wet and wadded into her mouth. |
| "PleasedontticklemeanymorepleaseofpleasepleasepleasePLEEEEEEZZZEEEEEE!" she cried as son as she had breath...but by then he was already back at her feet. "Sorry, no can do," said the man, and he cracked his knuckles and went back to chasing her feet around. "No! NO! NOOOOO-HO-Ho Ho Ho hohoHOHOHOHO!! HEEEEEEEEE! HA HA HA HA HA HA |
| HAAAAAAAaaaaaaa-,...*GASP*!!!" He paused to let her take in one deep breath, and went back to the torture! "HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE NO! Nohohoho! STA..STA...HOP...HOP..HA-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA AAAAAaaaaa.....*GASP WHEEZE GASP*..." |
| The womans face was a mask of happy horror! She looked at the man, at Coleen, at the walls...her cheeks were flushed cherry red, make up stung her eyes and made them water and they ran with tears of laughter. Her hair was getting messy, and she was begging him with wheezing gasps to stop. Finally, he did. He smiled, got up, and left! Coleen looked over at Audrey...the womans eyes were either wide open or shut tight, and he mouth was a huge, whote-tooth smile. She gasped for air, and mutter a few words in betwen breaths, things like "...Oh, God make him stop...pant pant...oh God...oh God...hee hee, of Jesus!..." and such, unti, she was semi-calm again. |
| "Ya..ya..you." she finally said. "D-did he just...take you?" she asked, and Coleen nodded her head yes and cried. "Please, this is important," she said, looking at Coleen sternly. "Ive been here for three weeks, no one's come for me! My husband,my chil..children," she said, and cried a bit. then, "The police dont know where I am...does anyone know where YOU are!?!" Coleen nodded her head no. There wasnt. Her roomate was out for the weekend, and she didnt have class till monday. Everyone would assume she was out, so no one would miss her for at least 3 days, and even then, there was no way for anyone to trace her here! |
| Coleen cried again. the womans face tookon a new air of fear. "You mean theres no way for anyone to find you here? NO WAY ATALL!?!" Coleen nodded no again, and the woman let her head rest back, eeys closed, biting her lip. Then she said, "Are you ticklish?" |
| In horror, Coleen nodded yes. She was, VERY ticklish. "He's a monster," said Audrey. "He'll tickle you until you do anything-kiss him, fuck him, dance for him,play his sick little game's...are you that ticklish? Can you resist???" Coleen thought about it./ No, she was far too sensative...sometime she couldnt even kiss a boy with out laughing as he touched her here or there. She shook her head no, and crossed her small feet in protection, thiking about what tickle horros awaited her. |
| And the door opened. The man walked in, and walked over to Audrey. He grabbed her face roughly, and forced a deep, long tongue kiss on her. "Anything?" he asked with a smile. "Everything," said Audrey witha smile back. "She's ticklish, and no one knows where she is. She's OURS!" Audrey smiled and looked at Colleen, who was just relizing the trap. "Suprise!" |
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