Chapter 2: Building Tension
"These tickling chairs will focus on each contestants anus and vagina. The laughing gas contains a truth serum also, so each woman will shout out their most ticklish and erogenous zones for our amusement. And the more they reveal, the more they will be tickled!"
With relish, Jane caressed her gloved hands along their bodies. Tickling lightly at first, she then increased the pressure gradually until tiny screams escaped their lips.
Emily writhed uncontrollably beneath Jane's masterful touch. The heat building within her could not be contained any longer. Her breath became ragged, and she moaned involuntarily. Jane smirked, knowing full well how close she was to reaching the ultimate climax.
Maria gasped audibly, trying to fight back tears of laughter and pain mixed together.
"Anything to tell me, Emily?" Jane asked.
Emily's cheeks flushed hot with arousal and embarrassment as she struggled to gather her thoughts amidst the torrent of feelings coursing through her body. In a moment of clarity, she whispered hoarsely, "I...I can't remember right now." Another wave of laughter rolled through her, threatening to carry away whatever coherence remained. This time, Jane didn't hesitate. Her expert fingers danced across sensitive skin, drawing forth cries of delight mingled with agony.
"What about you, Maria? Remember, the truth gas makes you tell me the truth. Where would you like me to tickle you? Feet? Nipples? Anus?"
Emily snickered nervously. "Sorry, I meant my pussy! Please tickle my pussy!" Her voice rose in pitch as her body convulsed again under Jane's skillful manipulation. Jane smiled approvingly, anticipation growing inside her as she imagined what kind of reaction she might elicit once she reached Emily's most private spot.
Laughter still echoed throughout the dimly lit room, filling the space between strokes of Jane's talented fingers.
"MAria, where do you want me to tickle you?"
Asked Jane, circling her finger provocatively near her nipple. The room seemed smaller than ever, suffocating and exhilarating in equal measure. Emily watched intently, barely able to contain her excitement.
Maria closed her eyes, focusing on remaining calm despite the overwhelming sensations cascading through her body.
"Anus," she murmured faintly, her voice little more than a breath. The simple admission sent shock waves through the room, causing goosebumps to prickle the surface of everyone present. Even though the tickling continued unabated, Maria's decision took precedence over all other considerations, demanding total attention. Understanding the gravity of her choice, Jane nodded silently, acknowledging Maria's daring request without further comment.
Meanwhile, Emily watched closely, her curiosity piqued by the unfolding events.