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They all returned to the gym the next day, a line of all thirty champions was now set up outside the gym. Inside Party Members were going to just each champions skill individually and give them a rating.
"Today is your day to show off." Mariel said. "Do what I taught you okay?" She said.
"You haven't taught us anything." Alexandra quipped.
"I hope you're one of the first out." Mariel said.
Slowly one at a time each contestant went inside. Some came out confident, taunting the others and scaring them and other came out terrified and crying.
Alexandra was next, the girl from State 15 came out looking petrified. "Good Luck, Alex... you can do it." Reily patted her shoulder.
Alexandra went inside to the now completely empty gym, except for the Party Members all dressed extravagantly eating a feast and getting drunk. Alexandra looked up at disgust.
"Go on." A man with lots of white lace all over him spoke.
Around her were all the tools that were there before, and a line of twelve mutes standing in line. She picked up the gloves and the pen.
The man nodded, "Number 5 step forward and present." He ordered
A mute that looked female walked forward and laid on an elevated metal table and laid her arms over her head.
"You have five minutes." He said, sitting down.
The mute's belly was chubby, and Alex could see it lifting up and down slowly as she breathed. Something excited her about attacking it. Alexandra circled around the mute teasingly, she thought "if these people want a show I need to give them one." She drug her metallic claws teasingly up the girls sides, underarms and then her armpits. She tickled her palms then her scalp. Then without showing any signs dropped her metallic claws into the girl's soft armpit hollows and began squeezing up and down.
The mute screamed into torrents of laughter, Alexandra licked her lips feeling the girls arms and biceps tense up in response. Alex roughly dragged her claws down from the underarms, over the ribs and then she began squeezing her belly. Gripping big bits of chubby flesh, causing the mute to shake her head with laughter.
Alex wandered over to the girl's feet, and lightly skittered her claws down the soles eliciting violent screams and wiggles. She drew the metallic claws in circles around the heels, then slowly up the arch around the ball, then circling and scratching each toe and then she started poking up and down her soles.
With no warning, Alex started rubbing the scrub brush on her palms up and down harshly. The soft flesh on her soles turned strawberry red. The mute wailed in desperate agonized laughter. Alexandra had tunnel vision all she wanted to do was cause suffering, she felt so much pleasure. She grabbed the pen and drew a massive heart on the jiggly tummy, and within it wrote" YOU ARE MINE" as soon as it glowed, there was non-stop screaming, no more reprieve from the hellish tickling. Alexandra started scribbling the pen up and down on the girls already red soles, as soon as the soles started to glow the mute began writhing and screaming with laughter, eventually falling off the table.
Alex dropped the pen and threw off the gloves again. "Oh my god, what did I do..."
Applause from the party members, she felt so angry at herself.
The man from before now smiled, "you may leave."
YOU ARE READING
The Tickling Games
حركة (أكشن)The nation of Kitzana is brutally oppressive. The government keeps a database on every citizen and aggressively punishes dissidents... using tickling. About seventy years after the rise of the authoritarian government, the people of Kitzana revolt...
