This choice: Have her stripped naked and have vibrators strapped all over her naked body • Go Back...Chapter #5Stripped nude and covered in vibrators by: Flappybob   "I've given you plenty of chances to talk, now I'm going to put you through hell" you tell the poor redheaded woman. "Can't be worse than
when you were licking my feet" said Madison. "Oh, you sweet, naive girl. Did you really think your feet would be where I'd stop?" you
chuckle. "Wh...What do you mean?" asked Madison nervously. "You're about to learn the true meaning of TICKLE TORTURE" you grin
before calling in a pair of guards. Two big men entered the room and Madison wondered what could possibly tickle more than when
you licked her feet.
"Guards, please have Miss Taylor stripped completly naked and restrain her on the X frame. Once she's restrained, cover her with THESE"
you smile as you show the guards a small yet powerful vibrating device that was remote controlled. "Wait, WHAT?" cried Madison as the guards
released her from the stocks and grabbed her. "Yes sir" said one of the guards as the struggling agent was taken away.
Soon, Madison was on the X frame. She had vibrating devices all over her body which could be activated and deactivated with a push of a button
on a remote. She had a device on her neck, pair of devices taped inside her armpits, a pair taped to her ribs, one on each of her breasts, a pair on
her sides, one taped inside her navel, a pair on her thighs, one on each foot and even a device taped to her clit. She struggled in a vain attempt at
escape as you approach her.
"Oh my, isn't this a glorious sight" you chuckle. "Screw you, you fucking pervert" hissed Madison. "Is that any way to talk to someone who could
activate all those vibrators at once and watch as you lose your mind?" you ask. "What the hell is wrong with you?" she snapped. "I'm perfectly fine.
You however, could experience the worst tickling of your life with just a push of a button. If I were you, my dear...I'd tell me who you work for right now
and avoid a world of ticklish agony" you reply. "I told you, I'm not a spy" said Madison. "Alright then, have it your way" you smile as you push the
button on the remote and the devices begin humming and vibrating intensely. Madison's eyes grow wide as she feels every buzz of those awful devices.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
SHUT THE VIBRATORS OFF, THEY FUCKING TICKLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLE-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"< br />
shrieks Madison as she thrashes and bucks on the X frame.
You push the button once more and the vibrators stop. Madison has tears of laughter in her eyes. She pants and groans as she tries to recover from what
felt like an eternity of tickle torture.
"That was about 5 seconds, next time it'll be MUCH LONGER" you grin. "YOU SADISTIC FUCKER. THAT WAS HORRIBLE, LET ME GO" cried Madison.
"Not until you tell me who your working for" you smile. "Nobody, I'm NOT a spy I swear it" says Madison. "We found your assignment in your pockets
upon stripping you. You definitely work for somebody, and I want to know who" you tell the helpless woman. "Alright fine, I'm a spy. But I can't tell you who
I work for, it's classified" said Madison. "Hm, that's a shame. Well, when you want to declassify that information, just let me know" you chuckle as you activate
the devices again.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA. OH GOD, IT TICKLES.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAEVENMYCLITTICKLES-HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHA. HELP ME, SOMEONE HELP
ME. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-THAT'S TORTURE. GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
YOU'D BETTER TURN OFF THESE FUHUHUHUHUCKING DEVICES OR YOU'RE GONNA BEHEHEHEHE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE. I'M GONNA DIE
LAUGHING IF YOU DOHOHON'T STOP THE VIBRATORS. WOO-HOO-HOO-HOO-HOO. OH GOD NO, NO, MY CLIT TINGLLLLLLLLLLLLES. *MOAN*
OO-HOO-HOO. IT TICKLES AND IT'S MAKING MY CLIT ALL TINGLY" screams Madison. "Yes, feel that tingle" you grin. "OOO-HOO-HOOHAHAHAHA.
AHH...OH...HEHE...HOOHOO...GNNNNNNNNNNNNOHGOD...OH GOD...AHH...HUU...UH...UUHH...UUUUH...TOO TINGLY...GONNA...GONNA..." moaned
Madison. Right before she reached orgasm, you powered off the devices.
"That's called edging, and after being edged your sensitivity will increase tenfold. I warn you, talk now or suffer" you grin. "But I can't, it'd put agent lives in
danger" she tells you.
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