andi1998

Katie was a good girl at heart, of that there was no denying. Mischievous? Sometimes. But she was far from the little brat many parents had to deal with. The young teen rarely got in trouble but that was perhaps down to just how smart she was. Perhaps too smart for her own good as her mother would say. She also had an amazing relationship with her older brother Kendall and thought he was the best brother ever. He loved her dearly and would trust her with anything. Kendall was also well behaved and didn't get in too much trouble. But tonight he had entrusted Katie with helping him sneak out of the house to a party. There was a girl he was really desperate to impress and he knew there was no way his mom would let him go. Katie had caught him attempting to leave through the window and had sworn not to tell her mom that he was out. She had his back and she knew he would have hers whenever she needed some help. Katie had drifted off to sleep in her bed having told her mom that Kendall had gone to bed early because he felt ill. She awoke to a bright light shining in her face and as she reached to block the light she found her wrists had been bound to either corner of her bed. As too had her ankles to the bottom of her bed stretching her tightly so that her matching white and pink pyjamas stetched up above her belly. "What... what's going on?" She cried out confused only for her mother's reassuring voice to greet her as the woman turned the light away from her eyes. "Oh you're awake sweetie? Good... sorry for the ties. But i have just a few little questions for you... about your brother." She asked softly as Katie bit her lip before playing dumb. She had to protect him "What about him? He's asleep in his bed isn't he?" Mrs Knight simply smiled and patted her daughter on the stomach softly. "Oh don't you play dumb with me. You know where he is and you're going to tell me... or else!" She fluttered her nails across her stomach briefly as the girl arched her back and giggled loudly. "EEEEK heheheh stohhp Ihhh dont knowhwhhw!" "You don't know? Now you see i find that hard to believe. So... here's how this is gonna work. You are gonna tell me EVERYTHING or... you're gonna get tickled" He mom said before tickling her sides hard sending the girl wild with laughter. Katie screamed loudly arching her back before begging her to stop. "EEEEKNNAHAHHAHAGA MOHHHM NOHHAHAHA NOT TICKLING HAHAHAH OH HAHHAHAA PLEAHHHSE IAIAHAHHA I SWEAR I DONT KNOW HAHAHAHA I DONT KNOW HAHAHA OH GOD STOP!" Mrs Knight tickled the poor girl hard for 60 seconds before stopping to give her a break. "You can make this stop sweetie. All you havt to do... is tell me the truth." She spoke soft and reassuringly as Katie struggled to catch her breath. "But... i told you... the truth... please stop" She begged as Mrs Knight smiled. "Another lie... now how about those feet?" Katie's eyes shot wide open as her toes curled in her white ankle socks. She began to desperately plead as her mom began to tickle her. "NO MOM PLEASE PLEAHHHSE NOHHHT MY FEHHHHT MEHHHRCY IHHH CAHHHTN TAKE IHHHT OHHHN MY FEEHHT I SWEAHHHHR TO YOU I DONT KNOW BAHAHA WHERE HE ISSSSSS!" Katie pleaded and pleaded to no avail as her mom danced her nails along the soft white sock covered soles. Her mother was cruel and merciless with her ticklish assault on her small feet. "Oh but you do know where he is. And you'll just have to take it until you start talking. And you know its only gonna get much much worse by the time we're through with you!" "NOHHHHMOHHHHM PLEAHHHSE MEHHRCY PLEAHHHSE IHHHHM TELLING YOU HAHAHA THE TRUTHHH PLEAHHSE OHHH IHHTS TORTUHHHRE STAHHHP" Mrs Knight stopped and gave her another chance to catch her breath as she massaged her soles softly. "You ready to talk yet Katie? I've got alllllll night long and it's only gonna get worse the longer you resist" Katie panted. Already she was a mess from thrashing around on the bed. Her brown hair was sticking to her face as she looked down at her feet. "No? Ok then... I guess I'll need to go get the box then?" Katie's eyes widened. She knew what the box meant and all the torturous devices it held inside. "NO NO NO MOM PLEASE PLEASE NOT THE BOX! DONT I SWEAR I SWEAR I DONT KNOOWWWWWW!" The girl shouted as her mother left for a minute before returning with a shoe box which was sealed shut. "Now shall we begin? Let's see what we have in here... ah... this might get you talking..." Her mom opened the box and pulled out a small feather which she twisted between her fingers. "Let's try this riiiiiiight here..." Before Katie could protest her mom lowered the feather to her belly button and began to twirl it slowly. "NehehehhhHEHHAHAHHAA HAHAHAHA OH MOHHHM NOOOO HAHAHAHAH NOT THE FEATHER HEHEHHEHEE OH TAKE IT OUT PLEAHHHSE HEHEHEHE IM SO TICKLISH THEHEHRE! HAHAHAHAHA ITS TORTURE!" Mrs Knight never responded she just kept slowly twirling the feather as Katie bucked and screamed with laughter on the bed. "HAHHAHAHAA PPHLLLZZZ HAHHAA PLEASE TAKE IT OUHHHT HAHHAHA I DONT KNOW ANYTHING I SWEAHHHR HAAHAHHA ITS TOO MUCH HEHEHEH STOP STOPP STOP STOOOOOOOOP!" After what felt like hours Mrs Knight stopped and kissed her belly softly. It was still tingling from the previous ticklish onslaught it had faced. "Hmm you are holding up better than i thought... maybe we need to try those feet again?" She smirked picking up a hairbrush and walking to her right foot. "You tell me when your ready to talk ok?" "NO MOM DONT DONT DONT HAHAHAHHAA HAHHAHAHAHA STOHHHHP HAHAHAHAA THATS HORRIBLE HAHAHAHAH I CANT HAHAHAH STAHHHAP HAHAH I CANT STAND IT HAHAHHHAA PLEASE PLEASE HHAHAHA IM SWEATING HAHAHA STOP!" The brush was nothing short of hell on her small feet as she bucked and screamed on the bed. It was torture and she had to make it stop. After almost 10 straight minutes she was finally given a break as her mom set the brush aside. "Come on mom... please no more... i cant take any more... please what are you doing... ehheheheehhqhahh NOHHHOHHHAHHA STOOOOOOP HAHAHAHAHHAAHA" Her mom had began to use a soft feather on her toes slowly feathering at them as Katie squeeled with laughter. "Aww you're so feather sensitive. Just tell me where he went and I can stop!" "HEHEHHQHAHAH NOOO AHHAAH THIS IS HORRIBLE HEHEHEHEHEH I CANT HAHAHAH I DONT KNOOWWWWWW HAHAHAHA STOOOOOOOOP!" The feather torture lasted almost 10 minutes before she finally stopped. "Now Katie... are we ready to start talking yet? Or... do i need to use this?" She held up Katie's most feared tool... the feather duster. "NO MOM PLEASE PLEAAAAZZZZZE NOT THAT... YOU SAID LAST TIME YOUD NEVER USE THAT AGAIN! PLEASE I CANT TAKE IT!" "Then talk... tell me what where your brother is and I don't have to do this..." Katie breathed heavily as she began to blubber and profess her innocence. "But but I dont know where he issshehhHHHEHAHAHAHAHA NOOOO HAHHAHAHA STOHHHHOP STOHHHHOP PLEAHHHSE TAKE IT OFHHHAHHAFFF HQHAHAHAHA MERCY MERCY AHAHHAAH STOHHHHOP!" As soon as the feathering began she lost it. She HATED the feather duster. It did things to the soles of her feet and base of her toes that she could not describe. It was hell. "Awww i know it's bad sweetie but it's only gonna get worse the longer you resist. I'm gonna feather these feet for hours if that's what it takes. Now TALK!" "HAHAHQH I DONT KNOW HAHAH I DONT KNOWHWHWH HAHHA STOP STOP HAHA IM BEGGING YOUUUU HAHHAA MAKE IT STOPPPPP HAHAH MOMMMMK PLEASE" Again she finally stopped and let her breathe as Katie lay there exauhsted from the laughter as she looked up at Mrs Knight from behind her hair which was covering her sweaty face. "Please mom..  I swear I don't know where he went just let me go so I can go to sleep!" Mrs Knight took a brief moment to massage her socked feet as the young girl tired to recover. "I know this is rough for you... it must be torture. But... I need you to start being honest with me... you just need more persuasion..." "Please mom... no more... PLEASE NO MORE TICKLING! I SWEAR I DONT KNOW WHERE HE WENT! ... NO NO NO NOOOOOOH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Her mother had slowly began removing the cotton socks from her sensitive feet. Slowly Katie's feet became bare as the soft white sock was stripped from her revealing material two pale feet accompanied by 10 scrunched up toes. "I told you it's only gonna get worse. No more socks for you. Now shall we begin?" She teased one nail down her arch as Katie tenseed up and groaned. "AGHHHHG NOOOOO PLEAHHHSE!" Her feet were warm and soft. She took good care of them and rarely walked barefoot either. This didn't help her current situation though as every touch sent a jolt of ticklish electricity through her body. "Wow so sensitive..  you sure you don't want to talk Katie? You'll save yourself so much suffering... no? Ok then..." As Katie gave no response Mrs Knight began to tickle her soles hard with all ten fingers sending the girl wild with laughter. "NOHAHHAA HAAHAHA STOHHP HAHAHA OH PLEASE HAHAHA MOM HAHAHA IM SO TICKLISH HAHAAH THE BARE FEEHEHT ARE SO MUCH WORSE HAHAHA STOP STOHHP HAHHAHA IM BEGGING YOUUUU HAHAHA MAKE IT END! NO GOD NOT THERE!" Mrs Knight had hit a sensitive spot in the middle of her sole which was driving the poor girl mad. Each ticklish attack on her arch was driving her crazy. "NOOOO GAHAHAHA PLEAHHHSE PLEASE NKT MY ARCHES HAAHAHA MOM SERIOUSLY HAHAAH ITS TORTURE YOU HAVE TO STOP! HAHAHA YOUR TORTUHHHRING MY POOR FEEEHEHET HAHAHAA MERCY MERCY MERCY!" "Aww you poor thing. You can't stand it right here on your arches can you? Just talk Katie and all the tickling can stop." Her nails were diving Katie crazy as she buckled and screamed under the tickling. Her toes curled down which only inspired her to tickle them next which only drove Katie more wild. "Look at those toes wiggle... are they ticklish too Katie? Let's find out..." "NO MOM NOT THE TOES! NOT THE TOEHHHSHS HAHAHAHAH PLEASE NOT THE TOESSSSSS HAAHAHA MERCY OH GOD NOT IN BETWEEN THEM! GAHAHAH ITS TOO MUCH ITS HAHHA TOO MUCH HEHEHEH PLEASE OH NO NO NO NOT IN BETWEEN THEM HAHHAHA GET YOUR FINGERS OUT! HAAHAH MOM MOM PLEAHHHSE!" Her small toes proved as ticklish as her arches as Mrs Knight tickled between them with her fingers. Katie was hysterical as she began to breathe heavily and tug harder on her restraints. "Oh you're so dramatic. It cant be that bad... I'm just getting started! Beg me Katie... beg me harder and I might just stop." "HAHAHHA PLEASE PLEASE HAHAHAH I'M BEGGING IM BEGGING JUST STOPH HAHAH MOM I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE HAHAHA IM TELLING YOU HAHAHA THE TRUTHHH HAHAHA JUST BELIVE MEEHEHHE!" The viscous toe tickling lasted a good seven minutes before she finally stopped and let her catch her breath again. "Those feet are getting clamy kid. Let's give them a break for a little while... but don't worry worry. I'll keep you entertained... well this will." Mrs Knight buzzed an electric toothbrush in the air which cause the girl to cringe and widen her eyes. "No mom please please not that! Not that! Wh... where are you gonna put it?? WHERE ARE YOU GONNA PUT IT????? NOOOOOOOON NOT THERE!" Katie's eyes widened in panic as she watched her mom slowly lower the bristles towards her belly button. Inch by inch it got closer and closer to the skin. "No please MOM PLEASE WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS! PLEASE DONT DONT PLEASE DONT DOOOOOOONT NOOOOOHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHA OH GOD TAKE IT OUHHHT HAHAHA TAKE IT OUT HAHAHAH NOT THE BELLY BUTTON HAHHAHAHAHA ITS SO TICKLISH PLEAHHHSE TAKE IT OUT HAHAHAHA MOOOM NO MORE HAHAHAH IM GONNA DIEEEEE!" "Dont be silly you wont die... here's a deal. Beg for more foot tickles and I might stop on your belly button." Katie groaned through her laughter as she was caught between hell and more hell as she was forced to beg for her feet to be tickled again. "HAHAHAH CMON HAHHAA REALLY?  HAHAHA OK OK OK HAHAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE TICKLE MY FEHEHEHT TICKLE MY FEEEHT JAHAHA JUST TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT OUT TAKE IT OUT TAKE IT OUUUUUUUUT!" As Mrs Knight continued to use the electric toothbrush on her bellybutton she could see how desperate Katie was becoming and how close to breaking she truly was. "Oh you want me to tickle your feet again? Ok Katie... that can be arranged. How badly do you want me to tickle them?" "HAHAHHA THAT'S NOT FAIHHHR HAHAHAHA ITS TORTURE HAHAHA OK OK FINEEEE HAHHAA PLEAHHHSE HAHAH I WANT YOUHHH TO TICKLE MY FEHHHHT HAHHA BAD! I WANT HAHAHA YOU TO TICKLE THEMMMM HAHAH JUST STOP!" After what felt like an eternity Mrs Knight stopped the toothbrush and let her have a short break. "You're making this really hard on yourself sweetheart. You've lasted a good while but don't think I'm done with you yet. You'll tell me what I want to know... or this won't end..." She took her feet and tied them together, adding  toe rope between her big toes to tie them  together. "NO MOM DONT TIE MY TOES! THATS NOT FAIR! PLEASE THIS ISN'T FAIR!" Mrs Knight ran her nails down her left sole briefly causing her to gasp and giggle softly as Katie tried desperately to negotiate with her again. "Eeeeek! Come ohhhn please mom no more! I SWEAR to you i dont know. Just hehe stop stohhhp! Cut it ouuhhht please hehehehe nohho! Not there!" Mrs Knight stopped the slow stroking in the center of her sole for a minute while she smirked. "Not where? Not... right... here?" She asked rhetorically as she began to tickle that exact spot hard with her nails. "EEEEEK HAHAHAHA YESSSS HAHAHAH NOT THEHEHERE HAHHAH THATS THE WORST SPOT HAHAHAH STOPPP MOM PLEAHHHSE HAHAHAH I CANT TAKE IT HAHAHA I CANT HAHAHAHAH JUST STOOOOOOOOP HAHAHA IM BEGGING YOUUUU!" Her feet were tingling from how ticklish the feeling was shooting through her body. She'd been tickle punished before... She'd been tickle tortured by her brother before. But Mrs Knight seemed determined to make her talk. And if that meant being cruel with her tickling then so be it. "You gonna start  spilling Katie? Cause the longer you resist the more time I'm gonna spend on these feet... and we've barely started with the tools on your bare feet yet..." "NOHHHO MOM NOT THE TOOLS HAHAHAH THATS NOT FAIHHHR HAHAHA OH PLEAHHHSE HAHHA STAHHP IT I CANT TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHA MERCY MERCY HAHHAAHA JUST STOP FOR A MINUTE HEHEHEHEHHEHE" Mrs Knight stopped to let her breathe as Katie tried to catch her breath after laughing so much. "Ok ok here's a break but you better start spilling Katie or... its back to the feather duster again..." "What? Noooooo No NO NO YOU CAN'T MOM! PLEASE DONT USE THAT ON MY BARE FEEEEEEET! I BEG YOUUUUU!" Mrs Knight began to lower it to her pale small feet as Katie's eyes went wide and she confessed all. "NO NO NOOOO OK OK I'LL TALK ILL TALK JUST DONT USE ITTTTTTTTT!' "You'll talk? Where is he?" She asked wiggling the feather duster inches from her soles. "He went to a party! There's this girl he likes there and he wants to impress her! He made me promise not to tell! Just stooooop please put that down!" Mrs Knight smiled at her as she watched Katie confess to her lies. "There. Was that so hard? Well as long as he's safe that is fine. I'll deal with him when he's home." "Oh thank God Mom... can... can I go now?" Katie asked still eyeing the feather duster thar was inches from her feet. She could almost feel it on her feet as she tried to keep them away. "Go? Oh honey no... no you were bad. You let your brother leave without telling me... you need to be punished too. And I think I have the best way to do that... shall we begin?" Mrs Knight slowly lowered the feather duster to her feet as Katie begins to beg again. "NO NO NO I'M SORRY I'M SORRY! NohahhaHAHHAAHHAAH NOOOO MOM AHHAHAAHHAHA IT TICKLES SO MUCH! HAHAHAHAHHA ITS TORTURE HAHHAAH IM SORRY I WAS HAHAHHA BAHHHD OH NO NO NO PLEAHHHSE NOT THE TOESSSSSS JAHAHAHHAAHAHHA MOHHHHM HAHAHAHAAH MAKE IT STOPPPPP!" "Oh poor baby. I think we'll do this for a couple of hours. We'll see if you ever lie to me again after that! Here it comes between the toes!" She feathered the duster between her toes slowly as Katie went wild with laughter. "NHAHAHHAHAHQ I BEG I BEHhhhG HAHAHAH PLHHHHZZZ HAHAH PLEAHHHSE HAHAHHAA ITS TOO MUCH HAHAH ITS ITS JAHAHA TORTURE HAHAHAHHA STOPPPPP MERCY!" Katie was tickle torture for 2 hours straight with barely any breaks. When her mom was done she was a blubbering sweaty mess. "Alright kid i think you've had enough. Now... you gonna ever lie to me again? " "N... no I promise no more lies... I'll be good... I'll be good I swear..." "Good... now get to bed. I need to have a word with your brother when he gets home." Katie was sent to bed and fell into a deep sleep almost instantly because she was so tired. She was so deep in her sleep she never noticed what happened to her. She awoke the next day after sleeping for almost 10 hours. When she looked up she felt that she was lying on her stomach. Her hands and feet had been tied again in a hogtie position. She tried to call out for help but she had been gagged with her own socks. "Wakey wakey Katie... you know Mom grounded me for going to that party. She told me you ratted me out sis!" Katie looked up to see her brother standing over her smiling. "Too bad she's working all day. That gives me... oh about 8 hours to tickle you senseless. Now where to start? Ah I have just the place!" "MMMPHHH NOOO PLHHZZZZ PLLLLZZZS!" Katie begged through her sock gag as Kendall took his position at her feet and began to tickle her soles senseless. "HHQHQHQHAHAHHH MMMMPHHHH HHAHAHAAH STHHHHP PLZZZZZ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHA!" "Aww poor Katie... gonna be a long day for you I'm afraid." Laughter filled the room for hours as Katie was subject to another brutal tickling for hours at the hands of her brother. She was going to need a lot of rest after this torture.