"Now ladies, we are now at the final process for our pledges! tonight, we have something special. we have the Table of Doom and at the request of a special friend of this sorority, we are going to tie down someone and have a little fun. we are going to TICKLE TORTURE someone and force them to cum. it is time for the ENTERTAINMENT!!!!" the Pledge Mistress announced to the crowd.
You felt like screaming as your wrists being grabbed! "No, please let go off my wrists!"you plead when you realized two ex's Tanya and Vanessa had you in their grasp. "Come with us, You!!!" Vanessa told you, pulling at her wrists. "Help!" you cried. "Let's go You, it's torture time!" Tanya laughed. You screeched as you were pulled towards the Table Of Doom. Three new women lifted you and quickly strapped you down on the table, your wrists above your head and your ankles locked down in stocks. Fear gripped your heart when you spotted the pledges standing around you. "LET ME GO!!! IT'S TOO MUCH!!!"
"We know, that's why you were chosen. " the Pledge Mistress said. "HELP ME!!!!! I DON'T WANT TO BE TICKLED!!!" you yelled. "Too bad You, we are going to so much enjoy watching you suffer!" Tanya laughed. "Let me go!!!!!! Someone save me?!!!!" you yelled. "She's not here to save you.........." Vanessa smiled. You struggled at her bonds, but then you felt your body getting stretched as the table pulled at your limbs, like a stretch rack, forcing your body to become taut and completely immobile. You watched helplessly as the other sisters of the sorority and their scissors left you clad in your bra.
Horror filled you as your belt come loose and was pulled out. Your pants were cut open and peeled off your body, exposing lace panties. Soon your bare toes and soles were revealed. No-one would save you as the bonds prevented any movement. "Now, each of our pledges will have five minutes to tickle torture this nerd! let's the game....BEGIN!!!!" the Pledge Mistress announced.
You held your breath as you were approached by some beautiful blond pledge her. Defenseless and vulnerable, all you could do was watch the girl’s fingers getting closer and closer to your exposed armpits. "kitchy kitchy koo!!!" the girl teased. "NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HA STOP!!! WAIT STOPPPPPPPPPPP!!! HAHAAHEHEHEHEHEHEEHE OHOHOHOHO!! DONT TICKLE MEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" You screamed.
The girl traced the tips of her fingers all over the smooth hollows of your armpits. You couldn’t even thrash as your body was stretched out and you tightened further. All you could feel was the fingernails tracing all over your sensitive skin. You screamed to the top of your lungs, begging for mercy. The sole result was the ticklish sensations ripping through your body as the girl dug her nails deep into the armpits. You screeched loudly and heard the audience applaud your tickle torture. a thousand things ran through your head at this point as you were tortured. You prayed that it would end soon. The buzzer mercifully sounded, meaning the five minutes were up. You took a breathe, then heard "NEXT....."
You tried to calm your breathing as a brunette licked her lips as she eyed yours ribs. “P-please!” you tried. Her response was to poke you in the ribs. A snort gave way to uncontrollably giggles as she kept poking your ribs. The evil girl then massaged each of your ribs, sending you deep into hysteria. You couldn’t stand it as the tickling began to take its toll. What was even more horrific was that there was 15 pledges, so that meant 75 minutes of tickle hell. Your hair had come undone and it started to flail all over the place as she continued to play with each and every rib. The brown-haired pledge even had the audience count each rib with her, deepening your humiliation.
The buzzer sounded, and a Hispanic teenager began. She plunged her index finger deep into your belly button, sending you deep into silent laughter. It was agony as thought became impossible to process. All you could do was laugh as the girl played with ryou soft tummy. Your face turned red as you were running out of breath, tears were blinding you. The minutes passed and the buzzer sounded again. A train of pledge after pledge, kept tickling you. They tickled your armpits, your sides, your ribs and they tormented your tummy. Some broke the rules by helping their fellow pledges, in one instance having up to 4 pledges playing with you.
Then after another buzzer sounded, you heard a chant that scared the living hell out of you. "TICKLE HER FEET!!! TICKLE HER FEET!!!! TICKLE HER FEET!!!!" the crowd chanted. You opened your tear-soaked eyes and in front of you was a little Asian girl! Memories passed of crushing on this girl. Worse, you recognized Cynthia, another ex. She had a sinister grin on her face as she approached your trapped feet in the stocks. You looked at the girl with pleading eyes, praying she would have mercy.
"Do you have ticklish feet like me? Your feet look really ticklish!! kitchy kitchy koo!!!! i tickle you!!!! kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy!!!!" the Asian girl teased. You exploded in laughter when you felt tiny fingers dancing over your soles. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THE FEEEEEEEEEET NOT THE FEEEEEEET!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STOP!!!! PLEASE STOP!!!!!! IT TICKLES HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHE !" The Asian girl tickled your feet without mercy. She raked her nails up and down the pink soles and enjoyed listening to you scream. She liked how soft and velvety the soles were and her fingers danced over the delicate arches. Your eyes were shut tight as you tried to block out the sensations. Alas, it was no use as your feet were the most ticklish spot on your body, it seemed. The Asian girl bent back your toes and raked her other fingers up and down the taut sole.
You wanted to buck off the table, but you couldn’t move. You just had to lay there and take it. You felt your toes getting tickled and you prayed to every known living being to man to have your torment stop. But Tina showed no mercy as Cynthia continued tormenting you. The buzzer sounded and the crowd booed and hissed. They then cheered again when the next pledge went right back to your feet and tormented them some more. Cynthia even worked with her. You laughed and laughed and laughed until you started coughing. That only emboldened the pledges as they each continued to torment and tickle the pink, delicate webbing between your toes, they tweak your softese spot on your knees, they attacked your inner thighs, your precious navel, firm ribs and all over your armpits. You were tortured beyond your limit. Throughout it all, Cynthia played with your feet. The nonstop tickling made you silently pray for death. You heard the buzzer stop as you guzzled air, you say thirteen pledges grinning on seats. Sixty minutes of hell, now there was only two left for ten.
"NEXT......." the Pledge Mistress announced. A bisexual Russian ex called Sasha walked up to you, Cynthia holding her hand. "Oh Mike, baby girl, I am going to enjoy tormenting you. I love your breasts....." You pleaded with your eyes for Sasha not to humiliate her. There was over a HUNDRED women looking at her. You began to mewl as her bra was removed by Sasha. Sasha looked at your breasts hungrily as the crowd cheered her on.
"TICKLE HER TITTIES!!! TICKLE HER TITTIES!!!! TICKLE HER TITTIES!!!!" they chanted. Sasha then began to tickle all over your sensitive breasts and enjoyed listening to you laugh. "no one can save you now nerd......" You laughed even harder. she felt Sasha's fingers dancing over your breasts, then your mouth formed an "O" when she felt Sasha licking your nipples. Sasha gently nibbled at your erect nipples, while tickling the undersides of the breasts. You laughed as your breasts were tickled, but the nibbling and sucking of your areola and nipples were driving your body into lust. The warm tongue felt so nice, but a nasty shock awaited as you exploded in laughter again as twenty fingers began dancing on your feet again.
"You didn’t think we would forget about your feet did you?" Olivia Romero, an Italian ex declared. “No chance!” added Cynthia. You laughed harder as there was fingers tickling her feet and her breasts and a warm tongue sucking on your nipples. The crowd gave a frenzied roar as Sasha continued to make you moist and aroused. Liquid began coating as the tongue swirled around your nipples. Olivia stared at your toes and then she began to suck on them and the crowd went wild. Cynthia helped by licking your soles. Moans not just your own became filling the area. Your mind was slush by now as you felt three warm tongues on her toes and nipples. Olivia then began to lightly tickle your soles as she sucked hard on the big toe. Cynthia’s long nails danced on the arches as she kept your 4th and pinkie toe inside her maw. You giggled and moaned as the sensations overwhelmed you. Olivia and Cynthia sucked each toe and saliva was glistening on each toe. Olivia and Cynthia then licked the entire sole and goosebumps formed on your body. You went back to laughing as Olivia then tormented the base of her sensitive toes, while Cynthia played with the balls. Olivia adored the pink soles in front of her; teasing and tickle them all night long, if possible. The crowd was cheering on the scene, then went silent when a familiar voice boomed.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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