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She decides to tickle torture Jill first

    by: californasun Author IconMail Icon

Ms. Mason lifted her hand from Jill's mouth and smiled. “But don't worry I'm going to have some fun first.” She said smiling diabolically. “You see I know you're ticklish,” she said starting to slide her fingernails ever so gently across Jill's silk like belly and sides, “that boy that liked you, and you liked but never got the courage to ask out. I know that he enjoyed sneaking up on you and tickling you.” She said as her nails continued across Jill's midsection. Jill started to whimper and squirm a bit as her captor and soon-to-be swallower made her nails graze a bit faster.

“I don't understand why you didn't ask him out.” Ms. Mason said puzzled. “Him not asking you, I understand. However you where considered one of the best looking girls in school. What did the boys call you? Bonita-Latina?” She smiled. “How about tasty latina?” She said as Jill started to cry again. “Now now, don't cry. No point in it. I mean its not that bad. I mean yes digestion is extremely painful and can take up to four days for you to lose consciousness.... But besides that.” This did nothing but make Jill's crying worse. Ms. Mason sighed.

“Oh well looks like I'm going to have to gag you after all.” She said leaving the room. She came back and shoved a small washcloth into Jill's mouth before paying over a half-a-dozen strips of duct tape over it. She stood to the side of the table “But you are to damn gorgeous to just eat and let that be it. No I'm going to make you squirm first.”

With that Ms.Mason lowered both of her hands and with her long fingernails she started to stroke Jill's belly. Jill was ticklish to the tenth degree and she immediately started laughing to her gag. Ms. Mason's nails went to the side of Jill's abdomen then up to her ribs. Jill was a sight to see as she attempted to squirm away, yet she could barely move due to her ankles, knees, wrists and elbows being held down by metal cuffs.

She wasn't given a break as Ms. Mason's nails glided along her silky smooth belly. He dark tan belly convulsed as she laughed harder that she had before. After a few minuets the nails dug in deeper and she arched her back. This did nothing but make it easier for Ms. Mason to tickle each of her ribs. Jill had tears streaming down her face and she was exhausted, yet it had only begun.

Only thirty minuets had passed. Ms. Mason bent over and blew a couple of raspberries into her stomach. She then started to lick all across her belly. She 'mmmmmmm'ed as she did this and after a view minuets she raised her head. “My god Jill! You may be the best tasting student I've ever eaten!” This, along with the drool dripping onto her belly, did nothing to make her feel better. But it did give her a much needed break to catch her breath. While Ms.Mason licking her belly made her squirm and giggle, it was nearly as bad as having her nails gliding across her belly.

The licking lasted for thirty minuets. Ms.Mason occasionally would nibbled her belly and make a comment on her impending doom. She bit really hard a couple of times and it stung, not that Ms. Mason noticed. No she just kept licking for thirty minuets. When she was done Jill's entire midsection was coated in wet saliva. Ms. Mason smiled.

“I'm not going to forget your belly. It was wonderful to have my tongue glide across your smooth belly. But I think you're also ticklish here.” Ms. Mason said suddenly squeezing Jill's inner thighs. This also made her laugh as she stroke her thighs for fifteen minuets before moving on. She pulled back one of her cute pedicured feet. “Blue toe nail polish. Interesting. Jill are your feet ticklish.” Jill mumbled through her gag. “What was that, I couldn't understand you- oh well I figure it out this way.” She started to scratch the bottom of her sole making her cry out in lauughter. After a few moments she started tickle the top and bottom of the sole. A few minuets later she did the same to the other foot, then both at once. Ms. Mason looked at her exhausted latin meal.

“Its only been 3 hours. I've got plenty left. You didn't wake up til midnight, so now I'm tickling till sunrise.” Jill groaned, it was winter. She still had probably a good six hours of tickle torture left. Ms. Mason actually sat on her hips and smiled. “High bonita. You're going to be so tasty, and feel so good as you digest in my stomach, desperately trying to escape the burning acids.” She smiled evilly. One hand went to tickle her toned thighs as another went back to her sexy midsection. The next hour was hell as she ran out of tears and grew tired from bucking and squirming. Ms. Mason leaned forward and started to tickle her armpits. These were also ticklish and made her laugh as well. Finally she got a five minuet break after 5 hours of hell.

After those five minuets though Ms. Mason brought out a electric toothbrush, and with one hand put that into her round, deep naval while the other hand tickled her ribs and sides. It was to much and she pulled against her restraints with all her might, yet they didn't move an inch. She cried and became to tired to even move. Finally Ms. Mason let up and started to stroke her inner thighs.

“Such a sweet kind girl. Sorry it has to end like this.” Ms. Mason said, she almost sounded serious Jill thought. “You've behaved pretty well so here's a treat.” Ms. Mason said her hand moving up towards her dark blue panties. For an half hour or so Jill had some pleasure as Ms. Mason made her buck with pleasure nice and easy. Finally she let up.

“One more round of tickling- okay?” Jill just laid her head back against the hardwood table. This round was by far the worst. It started at her feet, where Ms. Mason used her long nails and the toothbrush to great effect. Next she played with her sexy thighs and slapped them as much as she tickled them. She temporarily skipped her midsection and moved to her neck and underarms where she spent a half and hour torturing her. Finally she felt Ms. Mason's tongue gliding across her belly again, this time her fingernail accompanied her.

Licking, nails, and the toothbrush all ran across her belly. She couldn't take it, her tanned swarthy skin had marks from her nails and was sore from the tickling. She felt her sides being savaged by Ms. Mason's fingernails, as she licked her belly and used her chin to hold down the toothbrush in her navel. She even used her toes to tickle her thighs and feet. It was to much. She felt the toothbrush be pushed down to the bottom of her navel, just as the was a large lick across her belly and she felt the strokes on her sides.

It was to much, she passed out.

When she woke up, light was streaming though the skylight. She was still sore from the tickle torture and knew that she would soon be dissolving agonizingly slowly in digestive juices. She realized she had wetted herself the night before and hadn't been changed. In fact she had been left exactly the way she fainted. Still tied down on the table. She started to shake as she saw Ms. Mason approach her.

“Well, well. Well. Miss Bondad, you lasted six hours. That's a record. You should of seen yourself, you kept squirming and giggling even after you passed out.” She smiled and started to lightly glide her nails over her belly, causing Jill to squirm again. “But today I make you docile, tomorrow- I prepare you. But how?
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