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No One Can Hear You Laugh In Space by Keith Frampton "They're right on our tail!" Estelle cried as she glanced at the radar."I'm trying to get us the hell out of here! Just stay calm!" Alicia screamed back in an urgent voice. "They're not going to blast us out of space…they're just trying to get us in that tractor beam"." Why won't they attack?"" Because they are the government of the planet of Arion. Arion is a planet of non-violence, but stuck here in the middle of this universal war. We have invaded their sector space and they're trying to bring us down thinking that we may be the enemy". "Don't worry Estelle!"Estelle looked away with a look of concern spreading across her lightly tanned face. She looked at the monitor to her right, flinging her brownish-blond hair, which was tied in a thick ponytail that hung slightly below her shoulders. Her bluish-gray eyes were fixated on the blips on the screen, waiting for contact. Estelle was a young woman, about 21 with full, pouty lips and a small, button-like nose. She was petite, but well figured for her frame and had a rash of freckles that ran along her arms and briefly up the base of her neck." What happens if we're caught?" Estelle asked nervously." They'll probably hold us for questioning. Once they check records and find out we are not spies, then we will be set free" "But I'm not trying to waste valuable time stuck on Arion, so we're getting out of here!" Alicia snapped. She was frantically steering the ship, trying to out-maneuver the encroaching vessels. Alicia too was a young woman, roughly 24. She peered at the monitor with serious, light-brown eyes that burned with determination. Her skin was lightly caramel complected and was smooth enough to resemble a river of flowing brown silk. Her hair was jet black, and was displayed in long dreadlocks that hung down beneath her shoulders. She was of a short stature, but with full endowments along with full facial features which made her look more like an African Goddess. At that moment, the entire ship suddenly jerked violently before coming to an almost tranquil standstill. Both Alicia and Estelle looked frantically at the monitor to see what was going on." Shit!" snapped Alicia; "The bastards got us. They're pulling us down to Arion"" We've got to hide the records," shouted Estelle frantically." There's no need. It is of no concern to the Arions as well as the fact, they wouldn't be able to decipher it" "It is strictly for our galaxy".The two heroines found themselves being taken to the capital building of Arion, located in the upper Northeast. This was the main governmental station located in the Northern Hemisphere of the planet. They're ship was brought down gently on the landing pad, and Arion soldiers entered the ship, escorting them out of the vehicle and into the building. There they were led, cuffed, to the office of General Thorax, the president of the Northern Hemisphere's military unit.Alicia and Estelle sat in Gen. Thorax's office awaiting his arrival. Estelle rocked uneasy, and looked around full of anxiety. Her eyes quivered with fear as did her hands locked in the cuffs. Alicia, though, sat still and determined as ever. Looking more agitated then afraid. She looked over at Estelle and began to bark…" Will you stop moving so damn much"" I can't help it, I…I don't know what's going on!"" You're not supposed to…you're a rookie!" "Just shut the hell up and leave everything to me, alright?!"" Yes Captain"At that moment Gen. Thorax stepped into the office. His long black cape flowing behind his tall, hulkish figure. He sat down across from the captives and stared at them before speaking." Who are you?" He asked in a deep, vibrating voice.Alicia stood up out of her seat, hands cuffed behind her, and began to speak, "I am Captain Alicia Foreman. My partner and I are on a mission to transport vehicle repair specs to our home planet of Oonmay". "We crossed into your sector space accidentally, trying to avoid conflicts with the Balterions". She continued, "We do greatly apologize"." Unfortunately, Captain Foreman, I do not fully believe your objective" General Thorax boomed. "We have had previous conflicts with your…kind" "Therefore, we require more information'." I have no more to offer!"" What about your comrade, I don't believe I've had the pleasure…"Estelle looked frightfully at Alicia and then back at Gen. Thorax. "I'm…I…I am Private Estelle Skalinder" she replied nervously.The General stood up and walked closer to Estelle, covering her in shadow as his large body loomed over her. "What were you really doing?"Alicia shouted towards the massive General "She won't tell you anything different! I told you that we were carrying vehicle repair specs back home. Do you not understand me?!"" What were you doing?!" The General repeated, completely ignoring Alicia's rant.Estelle became trapped in silence as her eyes welled up with fear.At that moment Alicia stood up and began shouting towards the General, "Who the hell do you think you are asshole? Don't try to intimidate us!! We are fully aware that this planet is completely non-violent and any use of physical harm towards us is completely against your culture" "So can it bub!!"General Thorax slowly turned his attention towards Alicia and spoke calmly "You speak truth. This is a planet and civilization based on non-violence. However, physical harm alone does not constitute torture. We can extract information without causing…pain!"" Yeah, well try it asshole!" Alicia barked back." Very well". With that the General instructed his soldiers to take the two prisoners down to the interrogation room and prepare them for torture. The girls struggled wildly as the guards took them to the lower level of the building to a room with two tables. Alicia and Estelle were turned over to three female guards who stripped them down to their underwear and placed them on each table. There they were shackled to the table with their arms above their head and spread eagle. Restraints clamped down their wrists, elbows, waists and knees. Two metal blocks were locked over their ankles. The girls couldn't move at all. Then, light tube looking objects were connected to the table. They were frosted glass looking objects that resembled thin, long light bulbs. One was placed under each armpit, on each side near the ribs, and at the soles of their barefeet. They struggled, but to no avail. The three women left the room, leaving Alicia and Estelle alone.A few moments later, a voice comes over a speaker into the room. It is the voice of the General." Are you comfortable?" he sarcastically spurned. " Fuck you" screamed Alicia "You know that this is against every policy of this planet!" "You will be reprimanded for this!"" For what? I am breaking no code of this planet. We are indeed non-violent and I promise that I will cause no pain"" Then how do you extract information from your prisoners?" " The body is a quite wonderful machine. Nerves can be manipulated in so many ways. Let me give you an example. Let's start with Private Skalinder, shall we?""Estelle's head popped up and her bluish-gray eyes became wide. She looked at Alicia full of fear "Captain…what are they gonna do to me?"" Be strong Private, we'll get out of here!"The strobes located at the soles of Estelle's soft, creamy-white feet began to glow a gentle blue color. With that Estelle's head jerked back. Her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth slowly pulled into a slight grin. She made no sound at first, but then began to breathe heavily as if trying to hold something back. Her feet twitched and mildly shook looking as if they were trying to avoid an invisible onslaught." What's happening Estelle?" Alicia frantically asked. "What are they doing?"" It…i…it tick…ooh…tickles! There's…ah…something tickling…m…my feet!"With that Alicia went back into a calm state. "Tickling? You expect to torture us with tickling? Please…that is what children do to each other" She gave a smirk, "Hell, how can this work if your prisoner isn't ticklish, heh?"Estelle looked over at Alicia, still lightly jerking and stuttering. "Speak for yo…ah…yourself Cap…eeh…a…Captain!" she managed to eek out.The General's voice again boomed over a speaker "By the looks of your friend, this isn't child's play. The strobes at your underarms, sides and feet will produce a sensation of tickling Captain, even if you are not usually ticklish. I am here in front of a dial that controls the intensity on each body region. Your friend the Private is now receiving the mildest tickling sensation on the bottoms of her feet. It's equivalent to feathers, lightly poking at her feet. Not enough to cause a constant reaction, but enough for her to feel uncomfortable." "I am willing to go up to the next level at any moment!"" No…no please! I b…b…beg you…don't!" Estelle pleaded." What are you doing Private, do not show weakness!!" "I know you're a rookie, but you were trained to resist torture"." I was never…eh…trained to resist th…this!"General Thorax looked out at the two women. Both beautiful he thought to himself. He so enjoyed this form of punishment and looked on with zeal. He was waiting for the right moment to start on the Captain, because she was so stern. He wanted to break her down a little mentally by her watching Estelle get tortured. He looked at her light ebony skin and began to smile. This is going to be fun, he thought. He then turned the dial on Estelle's feet up to the next level." Aahhhhhh!!" Estelle shouted out as the sensation on the soles of her feet increased. "Ahh ha ha ha ha…eeh he ha ha ha!" Her head jerked from side to side and her legs slightly quivered, but had no range of motion. Her feet swayed back and forth and her toes spread. "Pleas…he he heese! Stop ah ha ha ha!"" She now has the full sensation of feathers stroking the soles of her feet!" Blasted Thorax. "Is there anything that you would like to tell me Private?"Estelle was lost in her own world of agony. Her feet flailed and her laughter became choppier as she lost her breath. She could not speak. "Ha ha ha…ahhhhh…ha ha ha ha…n…no…no mo…more…ha…ha…ha!!"Alicia lay there looking at Estelle battle against the invisible assailant. Her look of unnerving began to slowly fade as she saw how much the tickling was torturing Estelle. All at once she was shook to reality by the feeling of an intense scratching under her arms. Both strobes were glowing blue and she felt the incredible torturous feeling of having extremely ticklish armpits. Alicia's eyes squeezed as tight as possible and her head jerked forward, pressing her chin against her chest and covering her face with her dreadlocks. She tried to hold back as long as possible. "Eeeeeehhh…Thoraaaaaaaaxxxxxxxxx…noooooo…"" What's wrong Captain? I figured you wouldn't mind if I skipped straight to level 3. You have the feeling of being tickled by fingers under your arms!" Thorax then reached and turned the dial on Estelle's feet up to the next level as well. "Have fun" he scorned.Alicia couldn't take the unbearable sensation under her arms anymore and threw her head back. "Ha…ha…ha…ha…ahhhhh…ha…ha…ha…he…he!!!!" Her arms frantically tried to move but were strapped down at the wrist and elbow, leaving her immobile. "I…ha ha ha…wo…won't t…ahhhhhh…ha ha hee…t…talk!!!"By now Estelle was sweating profusely. Her lightly tanned, white body began to glisten as her feet jerked back and forth and she rocked her head from side to side. Her hair began to stick to her sweaty forehead and tears visibly began to run down her eyes. "Aaaahhhhhh ha ha…ha…ha…please….stop…my fe…ha…ha…ha…my feet!!" "No more…ha…he…on…m…my feet…ha…ahhh!!"Thorax watched their agony and listened to their screams and laughing. It almost was like a small choir to his ears. He enjoyed seeing the Captain reluctantly laugh and try to get away. He cracked a smile himself.After what seemed to be eternity for her, the tickling on Estelle's feet stopped. She lay there in a pool of her own sweat, panting and trying to catch her breath. Her feet still twitched periodically and her toes remained spread. She couldn't help but continue to giggle. "He…he he he…oh God…than…thank you…whew…he he he" she whispered. She then looked over to Alicia, who was still having her underarms excessively tickled." Nooooooooooo…ha…ha…ha…ha…ha…ahhhhhhhhh…ha…ha!!!" Alicia screamed. She too began to sweat and her caramel colored skin began to shine, reflecting the blue glow from under her arms. Her fingers went from being full spread to balling up into a fist. She let out one more large scream before the tickling stopped. Both girls lay there, completely out of breath and wondering what was next. Neither knew what kind of torture tickling was, and didn't know how to keep going when it started again. Thorax's voice boomed over the speaker again, "How are we doing girls? Oh, we're not through yet…so hang around for a while. Unless, of course, you have some info for me"." We told you…w…we were only transporting specs. We're on no mission other then fetch and retrieve" Alicia meekly stated." Tsk…tsk…tsk…such lies Captain. But, we shall see…" and with that Thorax turned the dial on Alicia's feet up to max.Alicia once again threw her chin into her chest and looked down at her feet with wide eyes. Her feet were extremely soft looking with many wrinkles on the soles. Her toes curled tightly and her buttery-brown sloes began to shake violently. Once again she attempted to hold back, but with the intensity of the tickling on her feet, lasted very shortly. "Ahh…ahhhhhh…arrrggghhhhh…ha…ha…haaaaaaaaa!!!" She let out a high pitched shrill that felt as if it would shatter the glass on the strobes that tickled her. "Ha…ha…ha…ahhhhhhhhh…ha…ha…ha…pleasssssssse…mercy….mer…annhahahahahahaha!!!!"" Why would you need mercy from child's play, as you put it?" Thorax gleefully taunted. "Oh, and we mustn't forget about Private Skalinder!" And with that he turned the dial for Estelle's sides all the way up to max." Nooooooooooooo…ahhhhhhahahahahahahahahaha…aaaaahahahahahahahaha!!!" Estelle screamed as the sensation of a hundred fingers dug intensely into her ribs and tummy. Her whole body quivered underneath the restraints. She screamed and gasped for breath all at the same time. The sweat, again, began to almost stream out of her glistening, auburn-tanned body. "Oh no…no… …ahhhhhahahahahaha….hahahahahahaha…God…ple…hahahaha!!!" she screamed.Thorax looked over at Alicia whose feet were shaking so rapidly he thought as if they would begin to blur. Her ebony toes curled tightly and then spread wildly, trying to escape the sensation of brushes, forks and fingers all raking the caramel soles of her feet. He got excited as he realized that her panties appeared wet. With further inspection he saw a small puddle between her thighs. He had tickled the Captain's feet until she wet herself. He frantically grinned and knew they would soon break.Alicia couldn't stand it anymore. Her stomach felt as if it would burst if she laughed anymore. Her head ached from the strain of grimacing and her feet were tired from the constant jerking they were doing. "Hahahahahahaha…ahhhahahahahaha…hehehehe.hahahahaha…ok…ok…pl…please stop…Thorax…hahahahaa…I'll talk…hahahahahaha!" Alicia managed to saw between screams of laughter.Estelle pleaded as well, realizing that she had just wet herself. Her sides could not take anymore tickle torture. "Yesssss…hahahahahahaha…yes…please…hahahahahahah…stoooooooppppppp!!!!"Thorax let the tickling go on for a few more minutes, enjoying their screams of laughter and glances of fear. He then turned both dials to off.The girls both lay there panting and in tears. They looked to their left as they heard a door open. The massive General Thorax walked up to the tables and stared at the two with a look of victory in his eyes. His lips were slightly twisted into a mild grin. He then looked over at Alicia." So, do we have some answers?" he boomed." W…we…hehehe…we were trans…transporting specs indeed. But, they were weapon…whew…weapon specs…not repair specs."All of a sudden the door opened again and in came one of Gen. Thorax's soldiers." Sir, sir…we've deciphered the documentation that we found in the ship"" Well…what kind of weaponry are they designing?" Thorax replied." Weaponry sir? There was nothing of any military value. They were…were…recipes sir!"Thorax then darted his eyes toward the two women restrained on the tables." What the hell do you mean recipes" Alicia blasted, "We had strict instructions from our superior!!"Thorax looked up at the ceiling for a moment before regaining his smile. He then looked back down at Alicia. "It seems as if you have been sent out as a decoy Captain!" he devilishly smirked, "Therefore your capture by us was anticipated. It seems that you and Private Skalinder were deemed…expendable!"The two girls looked at each other in shock as well as fear for what was going to become of them. Estelle then looked at Gen. Thorax, "So, what does that mean for us?"" Well, your planet will inquire about you, but you are technically prisoners of war, so you will not be freed until after this war is done" Thorax then turned around and walked out of the room. A few minutes later they heard his voice boom again over the speaker, "We all know that it will be sometime before this war ends so lay back and enjoy ladies…since we're all here for a while…might as well keep you entertained!" With that he turned two dials up to max…
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