Alexis' POV:
After eating the Fettuccine Alfredo, I went up to my room feeling really sleepy. I figured it must have been from eating the heavy meal, right after Sam beat me during our tickle-wrestling match.
almost as soon as I lay down in my bed, I fell right asleep and I didn't even have time to take off any of my clothes that's it put on my socks and boots after the match was over.
When I woke up, I realized I could not move at all and that my body was spread out and my ankles and wrists were tied up. I realized that I was captured and when I looked to my right side, I saw Sam also tied up as well and I began screaming and yelling out loud for people to help us.
Before long, I saw people enter the rope, two men and two women and one guy one girl approached each of us.
They asked me, "Little girl, I suppose you know where your parents are and you better tell us or we we'll have to use drastic measures to make you talk."
I screamed out loud, revealing the true nature of my rebellious goth / Punk attitude "Leave me alone you fucking creeps! I won't tell anyone anything!"
"Oh is that so, little Alexis, because we have ways of making little girls like you talk."
I shuttered at thought of what they will do to me.
Before my mind could have wandered on what they would do to me, I saw them undoing the straps on my boots and taking it off.
Then, I was only in my socks and my face paled as I realized what was going to happen, and I furiously tried to escape.
The lead interrogator walked up to me and said, "Oh, we take off your boots and all of a sudden, you're squirming, I wonder why that is?"
As she said that, she dragged her long nail down from the base of my toes my down to my heel on my right foot, and I struggled to keep a straight face as I began snickering under my breath and unfortunately they noticed that.
"Ah, so the little punk girl must be ticklish. This is going to be too easy!"
All of a sudden without warning, she began scribbling her fingers all over my feet.
NOHOHOHOOOOOO MEHEHEHERRCHEHEHEEE PLEHEHEHEEEASE! AIEEEE KNHOHOHOOOOW NOHOHOTTTHING AIEEE SWHEHEHEAR! SOMEBODEHEEE HEHEEELP MEEHEHEEEE AIEHEHEHEEE AHAHAAAM BEHEHEEEING MOHOHOLEHEHESTED!!!!!!"
As I said that, they took off my socks.
"No one's going to come for you, little girl and this room is soundproof, no one can hear a word you're saying! and for accusing us of molesting you, will give you a real reason to say that if you don't comply with us. Now, talk to your punishment for accusing us falsely of prematurely molesting you!"
Then, they began to oil my feet and begin scrubbing it like crazy with a combination of hair brushes and to make it worse, the most ticklish item imaginable, a pair of pet grooming gloves.
After about 30 minutes, my feet were red and tingling like crazy!
They asked me, "Again, tell me, where are your parents?"
I said,"I....I s...swear I don't know! And even if I knew, I would never anyone where my parents are, especially anyone to the likes of you!"
The man screamed, "that does it! Torture her how you see fit, nothing is off-limits now!"
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I'm not a spy!
HorrorSam, and his Goth/Punk twin sister Alexis are kidnapped and tickle tortured for the location of their parents, only for them not knowing where they are and the torture got worse and worse.