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Chapter #2

jessica alba

    by: Unknown
Jessica didn't know what had happened. One minute she had been walking down the street that warm April day, the next she had been seized by thugs, then bound and gagged and thrown into the back of a van. The van had driven for about ten minutes, then stopped. One of the thugs who had grabbed her climbed in, blindfolded her, slung her over his shoulder, and then climbed back out. He walked for about five minutes, and Jessica could hear voices whispering as he walked. She hoped someone could see the thug and would arrest him for carrying her off, but that was a folorn hope. Finally, the thug put her down in a chair, and Jessica relaxed slightly. Presently she was in no real danger. Suddenly, she smelled something strong under her nose. Ammonia, maybe? She passed out.

When Jessica woke, she found herself bound to a table. No one was in the room. The long shirt she had been wearing had been removed, leaving just the white T-shirt she was wearing underneath that on. Her legs were spread, not wide enough to make her feel vulnerable, but enough to make her feel a little awkward. Her arms were flung out, forming a T with the rest of her body.

Jessica's wondering about her surroundings (which were bare) were ended when she heard a door open behind her. A masked man walked into the room, with holes cut out of the mask for his mouth, eyes, and nose. The rest of his face was covered. He smiled disarmingly. "Hello, Jessica. Feeling comfortable?" Jessica could only stare in shock. "Ah. I see. Still a little stunned, are we? Very well, then." The man walked to a control panel that Jessica hadn't seen before. He pressed a button. Suddenly, Jessica felt her arms beginning to rotate. They came out of the T, forming a V...but they continued to be rotated until they were being held straight up. Her T-shirt, which had been short enough as it was, had risen just enough to expose her bellybutton and all of her belly from her navel down. She suddenly had a very bad feeling about all of this.

The man walked over to her, and unbuckled her belt. "You won't be needing this anymore." He took it off, and tossed it to the side. Then he unbuttoned her pants. Jessica thought she was going to be raped. But the man only pulled her pants down just a little way, so her entire belly was exposed, from just beneath her ribs to right above her panty line. He then took the gag off, and began walking around her in circles. "Hmmm...so, Jessica: are you ticklish?"


She shook her head frantically, and he laughed. "No? We'll see about that." He reached out a finger and...

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1. Began running it on her belly

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2. Slid his fingernail along her foot

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