there are two things I recommend you do,” Daphne said.
“One is to keep as quiet as possible. You don’t want any of
my male colleagues to know we are in here – they aren’t as nice as
I am.” She chuckled. “And
secondly, you must tell me were I can find the missile key.”
glared, and hissed: “I’ll tell you nothing”
just smiled back. “You know, you’re not the only one around here
who has been trained in torture.”
word made Sonya’s spine stiffen. She could feel a film of sweat
beginning to form on her back.
Daphne walked over to a table and began to arrange a variety of
different tools suitable for the job.
Sonya cringed most when she saw Daphne pick up a long gray
feather, with which she stroked the palm of her hand. Daphne placed
the feather down and went to the corner of the room, where a large
watched as Daphne bent at the waist to search through the trunk’s
contents. She couldn’t help but notice Daphne’s firm behind and
thighs. As she ogled, a warm tingle began between her legs.
– still bent over – looked up and saw Sonya reflected in the
mirror on the wall. She followed Sonya’s stare. “She couldn’t be
checking out my ass, could she?” Daphne thought. To verify, she
started to rock her hips from side to side while all along she kept
watch on Sonya’s expression in the mirror. Daphne observed as
Sonya’s eyes went back and forth, following the swaying of her butt.
Satisfied, Daphne stood up and smiled at Sonya, swiping one index
finger across the top of the other one.
naughty,” Daphne whispered as she walked back across the room
could feel her face grow warm and flushed; she knew Daphne had caught
walked up to her and turned around and backed herself into Sonya’s
crotch and began to gyrate her hips.
She turned her head and whispered over her shoulder, “Is this
what you want?”
just kept trying to look away but somehow her eyes always came back to
Daphne’s mockingly seductive gaze.
She could feel her crotch tingling and aching every time
Daphne’s firm rear brushed up against her.
want to tell me where the missile key is, now?”
Daphne asked as she ground her butt a little harder into
Sonya’s eyes closed as she almost let the feeling rush over her. Daphne sensed Sonya’s resistance was beginning to fail her so she slowly undid her pants and let them fall to her ankles revealing the pink thong she had on beneath.
Sonya let out a low moan. Daphne knew she was getting close to getting the information she needed. She reached around with both hands and found the button to Sonya’s shorts. She slid the index fingers along the waistband as she gently let the back of her fingers brush against the bare skin of her stomach. She could feel the woman's muscles quiver and contract as she slowly undid the button to her shorts allowing them to slide down to her knees.
Daphne ran her fingers across the ridge of Sonya's hips and then slowly slid them back down to her pubic region. Sonya was shaking uncontrollably but that's when she heard Daphne again:
on tell me!”
realised she had almost given up her secret.
She gritted her teeth for a minute to regain her composure and
The volume of Sonya’s outcry surprised both women.
Daphne smiled as a wave of fear washed over Sonya. She only
hoped that none of her male colleagues had heard the shout.
so loud,” Daphne whispered. “I want to keep you all to myself.”
She gave a fiendish smile as she added: “Unless you really want me
to invite the others in? What do you think?”
shook her head ‘no’ and whispered: “Please don’t.”
crossed the room to the table. She
picked up the long gray feather and began to return toward her
what are you going to do with that?” Sonya asked. The fear returned.
She was extremely ticklish and she was horrified by the thought
of all the different places on which Daphne could use her weapon.
But Daphne just walked up to her and said,
just see how quiet you want to be when I start in on you.”
looked Sonya up and down but her eyes finally settled on her face. She
gently began to stroke the feather back and forth across the underside
of Sonya’s nose.
tickle, tickle…” Daphne whispered.
could feel feather particles and dust slowly fill her nostrils. She
thought to herself: “What is she do– ” And that’s when it hit
her: “Oh no not a sneeze!” Sonya
looked down crossed-eyed. She could see Daphne now taking the tip of
the feather and tracing it around the edge of her right nostril. Sonya could feel her eyes beginning to tear up as her
slipped the feather deeper up inside Sonya’s nose as a single tear
ran down her victim’s cheek. “Tickles,
doesn’t it?” Daphne teased. “I
wouldn’t recommend sneezing right now, though. Not unless you want
my friends to hear you.”
could feel the feather’s ticklish barbs brush against the soft walls
of her nostril. Her heart
began to pound in her chest. She could feel her nose growing runny. “Please da- don’t,” she pleaded.
what?” Daphne asked. “Make you sneeze? Well, that’s up to
to… huh…” Sonya sniffed, blinking rapidly. “Up to me?”
don’t have to sneeze, not if you really, really don’t want to,”
Daphne whispered. She
gently rotated the feather around in Sonya’s nostril, trying to find
that special sneezy spot that she knew all noses had.
could feel the tickle in the back of her nose begin to gain momentum
as the feather found the spot it sought. Suddenly, Sonya’s eyes
opened wide as she took in a sharp breath.
smile returned to Daphne’s face. “There it is,” she whispered. “Now
lets see what I can do with it.” She began to wiggle the feather
around the oh-so-sensitive spot as she watched Sonya’s response.
Aahhh…” Sonya thought to herself: “No not now, the others will
hear! not a snee- sneeze!” The
thought of sneezing spread a wave of fear over her.
She could feel her jaw going slack as her chest expanded,
taking in more and more air. “Hhaaaww…
Aahhhh...” She could feel her nostrils flaring open, round and wide.
it comes,” Daphne commented, “and with it, so will my friends.”
She began to wiggle the feather faster up Sonya’s nose. “Last
chance: do you want to tell me were the key is?”
wanted to tell her, to finally reveal her secret, but ironically by
this point she could no longer talk. All she could do was remain
frozen, waiting for the sneeze to come: “AAAhhh… AAGHh… HHAAA…
HHHAAA… HHHHHAAAAA…! HAAACHOOOWWWW!”
With the sneeze came an amazing feeling of relief. But it was short lived. She could hear the sound of heavy footsteps racing down the hall towards them. “The key, the key is in the bottom of my back pack”. Sonya said breathlessly.
smiled back at her and reached over and locked the door.