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Tickle Towers #2 Tickle Towers #2 Bethany struggled in vain to pull free as
Tony and Greg dragged her out to the pool area. Ashleigh laughed devilishly
and said, "Well, cuz, do you have anything to say before your punishment?"
Bethany's heart pounded. "Ash, I'm sorry I tried to get away, but can you
blame me? After all..." "Enough!" Ashleigh snapped. She walked over to a large
contraption that stood near the middle of the solarium. It had a large white
dropcloth covering it, but it was off at the snap of her wrist. Bethany was
horrified to see what appeared to be a torture rack! It was made of wood and
cast metal, with stocks for the hands and feet. Confine her on Mercy!"
Ashleigh ordered Greg and Tony. "M-mercy?!?" Bethany swallowed hard. She was
swiftly restrained on Mercy, her hands and feet immobile in the stocks. "Don't
bother asking, cuzzy dear; you'll soon find all about Mercy!" Ashleigh smiled
that smirk that Bethany so hated. "Max, please," Bethanyn said plaintively.
"Help me!" Max chuckled softly. "Come on, Beth, why don't you just relax and
give it a go? You might actually enjoy it!" "Enough stalling!" Ashleigh
bellowed. She pulled out a black kerchief and proceeded to blindfold Bethany
with it, so that her cousin wouldn't know how, when, or by whom the
tickle-torture would be. Ashleigh stood over Bethany, who was trying
desperately to free herself. Ashleigh bared her long, perfectly-manicured
fingernails, lightly dragging a fingernail along Bethany's right side.
Ashleigh got the response she was hoping for. Bethany's most sensitive,
ticklish spot were her sides, so she nearly jumped out of her restraints at
her cousin's teasing. "Ah, I've hit the proverbial nerve," Ashleigh said. She
bared her nails again, this time lightly scraping all ten nails along
Bethany's sides. Bethany shrieked. "Please, Ash, not there! Haha!" Ashleigh
ignored her cousin's plea and proceeded to mercilessly tickle Bethany. In
rapid-fire motion she ran her fingers all over Bethany's sides, belly and
underarms, causing Bethany to laugh so hard tears rolled down her cheeks.
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"Hahahaha!!! No! Please! Hahahaha!!!" Bethany writhed in torturous tickles.
Ashleigh suddenly. "You know, Bethany, dear, you look awfully pale. You could
really use some color!" She reached behind Mercy to pull out a blush makeup
kit. She removed the brush and ran it all over Bethany's upper torso, causing
Bethany to go wild with hysterical laughter. Her voice was hoarse when she
screamed, "Oh god, Ash, I beg of you, please stop!!!" Ashleigh had a satisfied
look on her face. "There! You've said the magic word!" She stopped the brutal
tickling and motioned for Tony and Greg to remove the restraints and
blindfold. Bethany lay there, exhausted from her ordeal. All of Ashleigh's
friends applauded her mastery. She took a bow and sat down. Then an older
woman entered the solarium and said giddily, "Marvelous, Ashleigh dear, you
were simply brilliant!" She turned to Bethany, who was still on Mercy. "Well,
my dear, how did you enjoy your ordeal?" "I hated every minute of it!" Bethany
spat the words out. "I'm getting out of here -- and fast!" The woman clucked
her tongue in a condescending manner that both angered and frightened Bethany.
"Hmmm, I see that you're a very ungratful young woman who hasn't learned what
she's been taught. You're a wild horse that needs taming -- at once. Welcome
to Tickle Towers. You will learn many things, but first you must be taught a
lesson. Greg, handcuff her arms behind her back. Michael!" The young man
Ashleigh had introduced Bethany to earlier stood. "Yes, Mrs. Davidson?" "Bring
her to Malachi -- immediately!" At the mention of the name Malachi everybody
gasped and whispered amongst themselves, heightening Bethany's fears. Who was
this Malachi, and what ticklous torture did he hold in store for our heroine?
Tune in to the next installment of TICKLE TOWERS!!!
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