Teen spy tickle torture

Ashley's defeat &punishment

After Tickling Ashley's flat, slightly concave, yet firm belly for nearly an hour, Mistress Becca, as she liked to be called, tickled the goth girl's armpits, further driving her into hysterics.

"Well, looks like you still haven't given me the codes and the information I wanted, looks like I'll have to take it up a notch. Say, you always wear those thick black boots, I bet your feet are quite sensitive."

"Nooo Please! Anything but that! I told you! I don't know anything! And even if I did, I won't tell you!"

The spy interrogator, Mistress Becca said to Ashley, "Well, it's your grave girly, I've tickled many young spies like you to insanity and to nearly within an inch of their lives and they all confessed to me everything they knew, and I always got the answers I wanted, and I know just how to break you, little Ashley, hehe!"

Ashley paled at the thought of being tickled on her feet, it was both her worst fear to be tickled and it was one of her worst spots on her super-sensitive body, and she knew Mistress Becca was right, by wearing her boots all day, and night to avoid someone tickling, or simply fabrics like bed sheets tickling her feet, and she had one of the most sensitive feet that anyone could ever have in her opinion, and the sensitivity came from her mom's side of her family and the constant avoidance of stimuli and always having her feet socked and booted only increased her already sensitive feet tenfold.

Then, one by one Mistress Becca began to unstrap each strap teasingly to her combat/platform boots. Then she began to teasingly very slowly began to tug at her large platform combat boot of her right foot.

Then she made Ashley yelp and thrash helplessly against her bonds, just by running one finger against Ashley's socked right sole.

"Oh my, so ticklish and your socks are on, I can only imagine what will happen when I take those socks off of your pretty little goth feet."

"Nooo please Miss Becca don't tickle my feet please! I am so ticklish there! I swear I really know nothing!

"Even if that's the case, I still wanna play with those small, pretty feet of yours!"

Ashley blushed, yet looked very scared as Mistress Becca began to unstrap her left boot one by one. Before long, Ashley's left boot was gone, and her two feet were exposed, with only her two long socks on.

Mistress Becca wasted no time, and put on a pair of pet grooming gloves which had numerous grooved spikes, which weren normally used to bathe and wash dogs and cats, but was now going to be used to tickle her target's pretty little feet. Without any warning, the spy/interrogator/dominatrix immediately began tickling Ashley's feet, and due to how well secured her feet and ankles were secured, Ashley was hardly able to wiggle her feet around, making them defenceless targets against the cruel dominatrix.   

"NO please! I'm Beggining you N......NOHOHOHOOOOOOHOHOHOHOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Ashley continued thrashing for the next ten minutes as her feet were helplessly tickled, and to her shock, it tickled so horribly and that was with her socks on, she was horrified at the thought of Mistress Becca stripping her socks off, leaving easily the most ticklish spot on her body completely exposed and naked.

Fifteen minutes after the tickling began, Ashley was a quivering mess, and her face completely flushed, and her cheeks were redder than a tomato, and she hoped that Mistress Becca didn't notice her flushed red cheeks with tears streaming down.

Then, unfortunately to her, Ashley noticed Mistress Becca looking straight at her flushed and extremely frightened, anxious, yet also defiant looking face seeing a determination in her youthful, sparkling eyes.