Unexpected Rescue

Before the horror could begin there was smoke everywhere. You cough and splutter with everyone, before you are lifted in the air. A manicured hand clamps down on your mouth; keeping you from screaming. Before anything else can occur, there is a loud slam. Everything goes white before you awaken.

You can’t see anything, everything is quiet before you squeal. “Tsk, tsk. What a situation you are in, John!” The voice sounds like Siri. It’s strange and disembodied. Then you feel the air against your exposed rump and you squeal again. There seems to be a fan, blowing against your naked body, specifically your bare bottom. And somehow….it tickles? “Now, I have questions for you. And you better answer me or……” You squeal louder, before screeching with laughter. “The duster gets some helpers. Clear?” You nod, vigorously. Have your ass tickle tortured is no fun. You gasp, still giggling as the fan is finally turned off. “Now, John. First question…”