Nikki's Nightmare

Tale: Small Town Trouble (FF/M)

Source: Ticklingforum

author: inktickle2

Publishing Date: Nov 30, 2024

Nikki was a senior police officer that patrolled the roads in the small town of Redrock. Following the completion of the local major interstate, traffic had increased significantly, resulting in an increase in traffic patrol unit. Even then, it was still pretty quiet, even with the large volume of travelers passing through. Nikki had worked closely with the police chief, who was literally nothing more than a former mayor’s daughter, granted a cushy job. She largely deferred to Nikki, who found her insufferable.

It was a Thursday, when the chief requested Nikki to patrol the interstate turn-off area. Nikki had complied, pleased that for once the chief was actually doing her job. As her car lay parked behind a notable blind spot, her speed gun registered a vehicle speeding by at 90mph. Activating her sirens and blaring her high beams, she took off in high pursuit. Slowly, the vehicle pulled over, and she walked up to find a young woman sitting in the driver’s seat. She looked professional, mid to late twenties, clearly on her way to an important meeting. “Will this take long? My name is Olivia Peterson and I am on my way to an important meeting!”

Nikki was shocked at the flippant rudeness of this entitled motorist. She prepared to lay the law down on Olivia, before she was dragged back, a cloth seemed to swallow her face. She struggled against her attacker, but the grip was firm. Nikki breathed in the unknown substance, attempting pointlessly to scream, but soon saw yellow stars as she went limp in her aggressor’s arms.

It felt like she had been pounded by a mallet as she slowly attempted to sit up. But her arms and legs refused to comply. She looked across and saw to her horror, she was bound. “HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME! I’VE BEEN KIDN…” “SHHH, Sexy.” Olivia had her hand on her mouth as she beamed at her. Olivia was no longer in professional wear, now she was wearing what appeared to be Victoria Secret. “You aren’t going anywhere, Nikki.” Nikki turned to her right and discovered another woman there as well, dressed in a fiery red corset bodysuit and long nails ready to go. It was the Police Chief.

“Hey there Nikki baby. You probably don’t remember me, but I know that you know Sabrina” taunted Olivia. “Sorry, but you’re stuck with us now. I accepted your resignation effective immediately, so no one is coming to look for you and save you.” added Sabrina. Nikki realizes her predicament, strapped to a padded table by her arms, and her feet were placed in stocks. The air and her own eyes confirmed the worst as she felt the wind dance over her exposed large breasts and shaved womanhood. Her washboard stomach was strapped to the table; she couldn’t move her body an inch. She was at the mercy of these two monsters.

“What are you going to do to me?” demanded Nikki. “We’ve been looking for a plaything for quite a while. And after I heard that the new Mayor was looking to replace me with you; we realized you were the perfect one.” “Are you going to hurt me?” “No, but we’re going to make you squeal!” responded Olivia. Nikki didn’t know how to feel after Sabrina said “plaything”. Nikki had always fantasized of being taken advantage. It contrasted sharply, with her view of herself as a strong, independent lesbian. An Amazon should not dream of being at the mercy of other women. And now, she would learn first-hand exactly what that would look and feel like.

Her unspoken musing was answered soon enough when she felt a slight touch across her belly. Those slight touches turned into four slight touches, when she let a faint giggle out.

“Uh-oh, is somebody ticklish? This is gonna be a long night for you, my wittle bitch.” declared Sabrina.

Nikki realized her predicament, pulling wildly on her bonds, **** to escape. As the youngest of 4 sisters, Nikki would often get pinned down by her family and be tickled until she couldn’t breathe. On the worst of those occasions, her bladder control became an issue. No matter how she bucked on the table, she came no closer to liberty. Her tormentors shared a cruel smirk as they observed her. “Aww, is someone trying to get away? You’re just wasting your energy trying to get out, we’ve got you all strapped down to this lovely table, and you’re not going anywhere” mocked Olivia.

Nikki could only glare at them, helplessly. NO matter, what, she was completely at the mercy of two beautiful women. Olivia decides to shift over to her armpits and begins spider tickling, while Sabrina continues digging across her belly, which elicits a much stronger reaction out of Nikki. “OH MY GODDDDDAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MAHAHAHAHAKE IT STAHAHAHAHAP!!!” Nikki pleaded, desperately trying to escape the ever-present tickling sensations. Soon it became all she could feel. As the sensations dragged on, she felt her mind starting to trip, knowledge exhaust, pride sapping, even her own name became, all she could feel were the horrible tickles that she just couldn’t get away from.

“Remember won’t you, Nikki? You’re our plaything, so you do what we want and that’s all you get. You don’t get a say in your life anymore. You belong to us.” exclaimed Olivia.

“That’s right, baby bitch. You’re all ours now, no escape from the tickling!” “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Nikki howled, screaming as the ordeal continued unabated. Her voice got hoarser and hoarser as her abductors continued to practice their evil craft. If she could do more than screech a cackling cry, she would implore, plead, beg, positively entreat for a mercy, she would never receive. All her life was at this moment was tickling. There was no more to it. That’s all she felt, was the tickling that Olivia and Sabrina had subjected her to.

For a moment, they stopped. Nikki sucked in the air, trying to control her staggering breathing. Her bladder was not completely full, but it was far from empty. Her eventual sigh of relief became shortlived. “Don’t worry, your night is far from over. We still have lots of work to do” explained Sabrina. “NOOOOO!!!!! PLEASE SABRINA, I’m SORRYYYYY!!! OLIVIA, I APOLOGISE, HAVE MERCY!!!!”

They moved over to the stocks, and began tying Nikki ’s toes back with a string. This process drove poor Nikki wild, but it was nothing for the hell that would soon follow.

“How are you feeling Nikki ?” enquired Sabrina “P-PLEASE….”

“You’re welcome! I bet it feels amazing, these two gorgeous women giving you all of their attention. And remember, the attention will never stop!” She whimpered in terror, to their general amusement.

The tickling resumed right after they finished tying her toes back, each of the women taking a foot. To start, they went with the trusty spider tickles. Sabrina’s was slightly more effective with her long nails, but since the sensations felt different, it made the overall situation ten times worse. Nikki burst into wild hysteria, she was too ticklish to even think about her situation. She tried in vain to pull her feet away, but couldn’t even move her toes. She was completely immobilized and had nowhere to go in order to escape.

“Oops, looks like our attention is even making you laugh! You look so happy, why would you even want to leave us?” said Olivia. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Nikki couldn’t even get a word out. Her lips simply released stream of babbling laughter. All she could feel was the tickling. And then the nails gave way to the bristled cruel of the hairbrushes. Her laughter turned to screaming as the bristles began their cruel ****. “WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”. All she could feel were the bristles unforgivingly running up and down her bare soles, with her soles having nowhere to go.

“Can’t take it honey? Too bad, you have to take it. BRUSHA, BRUSHA, BRUSHA!” sang Sabrina. “Up and down, side to side, brushing, brushing, keep those tender soles clean.” “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Unusually, all the attention she was getting from the women was turning her on. her pussy was getting wetter by the second, thankfully holding back the cascade of urine deep inside her.

“Oh no!” teased Olivia. “Is someone’s cute, wittle, shaved pussy getting all riled up from the tickling? Let’s go take care of that.” Sabrina continued to tickle her feet, although she downgraded back to the nails, just so she could feel what was next for her. Olivia moved over to her pussy and observed it.

“This is very nice! Unfortunately for you, we need to take care of this in a difficult manner.”

Olivia began tickling her entrance. Nikki couldn’t control herself, she began screaming uncontrollably. her pussy was her most sensitive part, and Olivia had essentially trapped her pussy in a tickly cage. All of her attention was going right to her exposed love organ. she felt her fingers travel over every line, every patch of exposed skin, and even traced over her lips for a minute. All Nikki could feel was the tickling spiders that were traversing over her mound, and there was absolutely nothing for her to do to escape this. Time drew slowly like a blade, all her focus was on the sensation engulfing her entrance, her lips, her arches and soles.

Eventually, Olivia began stroking her entrance, and Sabrina ceased her tickling on her feet. Now, all the attention was on Olivia, as she was preparing to relieve Nikki, she was beginning to build up her release. she didn’t know if she wanted this to happen, as it felt so good and the tickling had stopped, but she was here against her will and didn’t know if she liked it or not.

Suddenly, Olivia dug into her armpits without allowing for her release. Sabrina began tickling her feet again with the hairbrush. Nikki left out noise that would make a siren or banshee recoil in fright. A cacophony of cruel sensation racked her body. “Twickle, kitchy, pickle, goosey girl!” Chanted her deranged assaulters. Her body craved release as the bristles explored her tender soles, while Olivia began sucking on her left nipple. The pleasure combined with the torment felt overwhelming. A part of her wondered if tickling was not so bad after all. She make guggling noises as Olivia pulled on her left nipple, while the tickling sensations continued overwhelming her armpits and feet. It felt…. Pleasurable…. The intensity was such she almost didn’t want it to stop.

“I bet you’re feeling real good, huh?” observed Sabrina. Nikki merely nodded. At this point, she was completely broken. Whatever submission was require to orgasm, she would consent to whatever the girls wanted for facilatiation. “Let’s change that.” And she nodded at Olivia. The tickling stopped again, and Olivia continued with her nipple play, while Sabrina stroked her clit. She was unable to process the early statement, this was Nikki ’s ideal situation.

“We need to please you too!” added Olivia before moving to her remaining nipple, her hand massaging the other.

Sabrina kept stroking her clit, and fingering her entrance. It felt so good, and she felt the release coming! With a final gasp, Nikki climaxed, squirting for the first time in her repressed life. All she could feel was the insane dopamine that crashed over her after she came. It lasted for a solid 45 seconds, and she just shuddered all over.

Then the statement finally became clear. The orgasm made her skin so much more sensitive, and the new **** took her completely and utterly by surprise. A more obvious difference is that Nikki had already came, so she felt no pleasure from these tickles. she was right back to her tickle ****. Sabrina blew into her navel and belly, while Olivia’s fingers danced into her shaven hollows. It continued on and on, seemingly without end. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHANOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAPLEAHAHAHAHAHASEEEEHHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Remember, you’re stuck with us forever. You can’t get away from us. You’re our plaything forever, and you’ll never leave our side.” said Sabrina. “Get ready honey, cause you’re in our world now. All you’ll ever feel is tickles or pleasure. Get used to it, because it’s never going to end.” And with that, Nikki’s world went black.