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In a world where one can be a tickle slave how do people fit in it all. You decide
This choice: A high school English teacher (with a sadistic side)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

A kind, tiny, sexy, mexican, tickle slave

    by: californasun Author IconMail Icon

OOC:Even though I've gotten to almost 9000 characters it is apparently still over 10,000, go figure. So I'll have to cut it. Sorry about that and about losing a divergent path.

Anna Maria Gomez
Ticklishness from 1-10
Belly:12
Sides:11
Ribs:10
Bellybutton:9
Thighs:9
Feet:8
Arms:6
Neck:4

Maria Gomez was the beautiful shapely daughter of two loving parents. However they could be a little strict with her and highly valued her grades. When her math and english grades started to drop they became worried. They blamed her hanging out with the wrong group (which was unfair seeing how her group of friends were mostly good people) they also said that she wasn't trying hard enough. That might have been true. But still she figured she had As in everything except a C in Math and a D in English; shouldn't that be enough.

Unfortunately it wasn't, and after half a dozen warnings they called her into the kitchen one night. She walked in. She was a small thing barely braking Five Feet. But she had nice curves. She wasn't busty but she was nicely proportioned and her body was toned from running and soccer. Her skin was a nice golden tan. Her hair was as black as a raven's that went down a little ways past her shoulders. Her parents were sitting at the table

“Yes madre?” She asked. She was a kind girl. She wasn't perfect but she had never done anything terrible. The worst thing she had ever done was to be mean to her little cousins, and that was back when she was a little kid. Still her parents didn't look happy.

“Anna Maria we are not happy with your grades.” Maria rolled her eyes. “Young lady we have asked you again and again just to try harder, yet to constantly ignore us.” Her mother said angerly. “We're going to solve that. I've spoken to Mr. Haugh from your school.”

“And?” Maria asked.

“We agreed to sell you to him as a tickle slave for three years.” She said calmly. Maria's mouth dropped and her arms fell to her sides. She thought she was going to faint. She was extremely ticklish. She was probably the most ticklish girl at her school, she hated it. Her parents couldn't seriously be selling her to some old man because of a couple of bad grades.

“He will get your grades back up.” Her father said. “Hopefully you can finish your last three years of high school with him and graduate and get into a good college.” Maria couldn't take this. She felt tears coming to her eyes and she shook her head.

“Papa no!” She begged getting on her knees. “Please you can't do this to me please! I'm your daughter!”

“And we want you to get a good education.” Her father said. Maria started to cry and begged her parents not to sell her into Tickle Servitude. She couldn't handle being a tickle slave. She promised to get her grades up.

“Sorry but we've heard this story before Maria.” He mother said sternly. Maria mouthed please but her mother just shook her head. Her parents told her to pack her bags. She cried as she backed her bags and took a shower. When she got out her parents drove her over to Mr. Haugh's house. They took her inside. She was wearing tight jeans and a tank top. Mr. Haugh was in his mid forties but was muscular and fit. He had a short beard that had a bit of gray on it. He said hello when she entered. She didn't reply.

Eventually her parents told her by and they left her there on the couch. She was no longer Anna Maria Gomez, she was a tickle slave. Mr. Haugh came over and patted her on the leg. She just stared straight ahead.

“So I hear your parents want me to help get your grades up.” He said smiling.

“And in return you get to strap me down and tickle me all you want.” She replied bitterly.

“True.” Mr. Haugh said. “But you want to worry about my wife more than me. I enjoy giving out a good tickling once in a while but she'll tickle you all weekend and into monday if she can.” He said smiling.

“Well that's just great.” Maria replied snarkly.

“I think you need to learn some respect.” Mr. Haugh said.

“Respect!” Maria replied. “I've never gotten in trouble. I've always helped out with charity, I've never drank or smoked pot. But because of one real bad grade I now have an old man that can rub his hands all over my body and there's not a damn thing I can do about it!” She yelled standing up. Mr. Haugh shrugged.

“You'll see me as the good guy soon enough once my wife gets her hands on you.” He said. Maria snorted.

“Whatever.”

Mr. Haugh sighed and stood up. “Follow me Maria.” He said. Maria thought about rebelling but knew all it would do was make her a tickle slave longer. She reluctantly followed Mr. Haugh as he went to the center room and opened up the room to the basement. It didn't even have carpet and a cheap white paint coated the walls. There were however bondage equipment and a wooden table that looked to be a bit over six feet long in the center of the room.

“Is this the fun part were I get tickled Mr, Haugh.” Maria said sarcasticly.

“I was going to be nice to you Maria but you're making it worse for yourself.” He turned took her by the shoulder and led her to the table. “For now on you shall refer to me as master, and my wife as mistress.” He said sternly.

“And if I don't.” Maria said, damn near sticking her tongue out.

“Strip.” Mr. Haugh ordered. Maria looked at him for a few seconds and contemplated her choices. After a long pause she unbuttons her jeans and pulls them down her shaved and toned legs. She hated the fact that this man would be able to tickle her amazing body. Yet after she had stripped to her panties she grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. All she was left in was her red bra and panties. Mr. Haugh smiled and looked at the small but well proportioned girl. “Lie down on the table.” Mr. Haugh said. Maria gave him a looked but walked over and laid her tiny body onto the cold hard surface.

You have the following choice:

1. Mr. Haugh starts to tickle torture his beautiful tickle slave

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