"Stephanie, what in the hell has gotten into your little friend?", Stacy exclaimed in between pants.
"Yeah, Steph," Trish chimed in, "what is up with Lita? Is this what the two of you were talking about last night? You and Lita are up there in your room, sipping on some zinfandel and figuring out ways to make us suffer, aren't you?"
"No, guys, it's not like that," Stephanie claimed. "We were just up there getting pedicures, talking girl talk... and it was cabernet, not zinfandel."
"Oh, ex-cuse me," said Trish as she looked down at her ankles, "but Lita must be sadistic to watch us torture each other... just look at these red spots on my ankles."
"I don't know what's gotten into Lita," Stephanie said in an exasperated tone. "It was kind of like she just snapped up there. We sit around chatting away all the time, and I never even thought she had this kind of side to her. Sometimes, she grabs my ankles and starts tickling that spot on the ball of my foot just to get a little rise out of me, but she never does it for long, and she always lets me reach over and tag her arches for a moment or two. She always squeals for me to stop after a few seconds, and I do."
"Sure, this was just for Lita's own pleasure, Steph," Stacy said, "but it didn't seem that way, with you going after my toes with so much intensity... then you just started licking away at them."
"I was kind of putting on a show, Stacy, rolling with the punches," Stephanie said as she pulled her left foot up to her knee and gingerly pawed at her big toe. "Stacy, I might have been a bit less vigorous licking at your toes if Trish wasn't raking the ball of my foot so hard. I started licking at your toes in the hopes that you would give up and maybe the assault on the ball of my foot would stop. I kind of like a little tickle there, but it makes my big toe really hurt to do it for too long."
"Well, Steph, I'd like to feel sorry for your one toe, but all ten of mine are sore right now," Stacy said as she reached for her toes. She set her fingers on them with the thought of rubbing them a bit, but jerked her fingers back when the nerves in her toes came alive and sent a shockwave of pain up her legs. "Too much tickling hurts my toes, too."
"Do you hear that? Someone's coming," Stephanie warns the blondes. The girls all turn suddenly quiet. Sure enough, the key turns in the door, it opens and Lita re-enters the room. "Okay, girls, I figured you'd need some water after all that tickling, so drink up." She tosses a water bottle to Stephanie, Trish and Stacy, and all three rip the caps off and down it quickly. "We'll start this again in about two minutes, but with these two added in." In walks Terri, playing her horny little she-devil bit for all it's worth, and The Kat with her blue wig. Both Terri and Kat slid their shoes off and tossed them into the corner before stepping onto the mat.
"Lita, please don't make us go through that again," Stephanie begged her friend. "You know that too much tickling makes my toe hurt and-"
"SILENCE!" As Lita screamed, all five women jumped back and cowered. "I said I was in control here, and dammit, Stephanie, I AM! This is my show, and you will be a part of it! Now, Stephanie, are you going to get up and participate, or do I need to make you?"
Stephanie, her head hanging low and perhaps even the beginning of a tear creeping into the corner of her eye, stood, squinting as her left big toe touched the mat. Lita whipped her head over and glared at Stacy and Trish, both of whom shot to their feet, a little scared of what might happen to them if they didn't. Lita had all five women stand with their backs to each other, then gave the signal to begin. Almost simultaneously, Trish, Stacy and Stephanie dropped to their knees, still exhausted from the previous tickling. Terri and Kat both turned and stared each other down. Kat quickly and decisively shoved Terri to the mat, but as she bent over to taunt Terri, she pushed her head back. Kat stumbled a couple of steps back, then Terri swiped her bare heel across Kat's crotch, which brought Kat to the mat. Terri grabbed Kat's ankles with the tightest grip she could muster and was all set to start the tickling when she noticed that Kat was already shaking with laughter. Unknowingly, Terri had stumbled upon Kat's sensitive spot just by grabbing her ankles. Never one to more than she had to in order to get the job done, Terri simply kept her grip on Kat's ankles, shifting her hands every now and then to keep Kat's giggling from slowing.
While Terri worked on The Kat, Lita approached Trish, Stacy and Stephanie, who had crawled to the edge of the mat and sat against the wall, still waiting for their second wind.
"What are the three of you doing? There's a match going on here."
"Lita," Stephanie pleaded, "give us a break. We're all very tired. Trish's ankles are sore from all that tickling, Stacy's toes are aching, and my big toe is really hurting. We need more than a couple of minutes to rest."
"I'll hear none of this! I want you three to get on the mat and go after each other, just like you were a few minutes ago... or else! The three of you don't want to find out how vengeful I can be when my wishes are ignored."
Stephanie, Trish and Stacy crawled back onto the mat, re-formed their triangle and, as ordered, began the tickling again. This time, the results were much different. Trish applied a much gentler tickling to the ball of Stephanie's left foot, but Steph didn't last ten seconds before tapping out. Before Lita could even say anything, Trish stopped the tickling and Stephanie simply rose to her feet and walked off the mat, keeping her left foot off the floor as much as possible. Lita walked over to talk to Stephanie, but while her back was turned, Trish had brought Stacy's feet to her mouth, popped her left big toe in and sucked away for a moment, then switched to the right. Before Trish could go back to the left, Stacy began furiously pounding the mat.
"Okay, Stacy and Stephanie, you're both out. Take care, you two."
Stacy and Stephanie said nothing in return as both hobbled out of the room, leaving Lita to oversee Terri, Kat and Trish.
Trish moved toward Kat and Terri, but didn't really involve herself in the action, content with letting Terri dominate the Kat with a simple grip on the ankles. Trish watched Terri work on Kat for a few moments, then tired of that and crawled behind Terri for a different perspective. Terri kept working on Kat's ankles, but her focus shifted for a second, wondering just what Trish was doing behind her. A few moments later, Trish moved around and poked her head over Terri's shoulder. Terri's concentration broke for a second, which was all the time Kat needed to counter. Kat whipped her left leg over, breaking Terri's grip in the process, and ran her bare heel across her crotch a few times. Terri's eyes bugged out, then she fell limp to the mat.
"Now's our chance! Trish, help me flip her over!"
The two women teamed to roll Terri over. While Kat threw herself onto Terri's back in an effort to keep her pinned face flat on the mat, Trish leapt at Terri's bare feet and started working a tickle deep into her arches... but there was no response from Terri.
"Trish... what are you doing?"
"I'm trying to put a tickle on Terri."
"That's not how you do it with her, Trish... Terri won't respond to that. You can tickle her feet all day, and you'll be more exhausted from it than she will. Just because we have ticklish spots on our feet doesn't mean that everyone does. Terri has no ticklish spots on her feet... no, you'll have to work somewhere else."
"You know this from experience, Kat?"
"Well... let's just say I became aware of this information. Terri's feet aren't ticklish at all... but the backs of her legs are. I'd like you to team up with me on this one, Trish... you get one leg, I'll get the other, and Terri will be done in no time flat."
Trish just shrugged and started in on Terri's left leg, working a gentle, teasing tickle across the back of her knee and then drifting down towards her foot. Kat just smirked and started on Terri's right leg, beginning just above the ankle and working up the calf, shooting past the knee up her thigh while Trish kept her hands on Terri's left calf, still fairly close to the ankle. Terri only chuckled a bit to start, but started giggling when Kat reached the back of her knee, then progressed to laughter that grew stronger and less controllable as Kat worked her way up her leg.
"C'mon, Trish... get into it," Kat exhorted as she slipped her hands just underneath Terri's skirt and worked her upper thigh. Terri was laughing uncontrollably at that point, unable to even attempt to beg Kat to stop in between laughs, clawing at the mat in an attempt to withstand the assault. Trish hesitantly worked her tickling fingertips back up Terri's left leg, slowly up the calf until she was back at the knee. Trish lingered at the knee, looking nervously at her hands as they poised to venture up the back of Terri's left thigh, then she looked over toward the Kat. She was maintaining a solid tickle on Terri's upper thigh, just underneath her skirt, but she was looking right at Trish, beaming a sly smile and gently nodding her head.
"Go for it, Trish... just go for it," Kat whispered just over Terri's shrieks of laughter.
Nervously, Trish worked her way up Terri's thigh, taking it very slowly, one inch at a time, until Trish's fingers finally reached the edge of Terri's skirt. While Terri was reduced to tears from the tickling, soaking the mat with them as she kept laughing without end, Kat broke one hand away from tickling to lift Terri's skirt up a bit over the left thigh. With great hesitation, Trish worked her fingers just underneath the skirt. When she did, though, her left hand bumped the hand Kat was using to hold the skirt up. Trish's right hand slipped from the tickling and slid right into Terri's crotch, her fingertips sliding across the impossibly thin layer of fabric that made up the front of her panties for just a split-second before Trish jerked her hand back. At the same time, Kat stopped with the tickling as well as her eyes grew wide with surprise, shocked by what Trish had done, whatever it was. Terri's laughing stopped at that moment, as her eyes snapped shut and she started moaning uncontrollably. Kat and Trish had already stopped the tickling, but Terri kept moaning as her body started shaking. Trish backpedaled into the corner, fearful of what was happening to Terri, and fearful of what she just did to her as well. Kat jumped to her feet, wondering what was going on... was this an act, or was she having a seizure, or what? For about fifteen seconds, Terri just kept shaking, her arms and legs thrashing in time with each moan and wail. Just as Lita started to think that Terri was having a seizure and she should call for help, the shaking stopped, the moaning stopped, the thrashing stopped, and Terri rose to her knees, her breasts bouncing up and down as she breathed in and out deeply in a search for air, the front of her dress and the mat beneath her soaked.
"O-kay... Terri, um... you're, uh, out," Lita said as she helped Terri to her feet, then wrapped a towel around her drenched dress as she led her out the door. "Okay, Kat, Trish, you're left. Let's take a little break... it looks like I'll have to clean up the mat anyway. Why don't you two rest up a bit while I find a mop... and maybe something else to make your match a little more interesting."