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Susans Crazy Arrest (FF/F) (vote story)

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C. I presume her feet exposed for more tickling.
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C and D win, so I try to mix it.

Chapter 29

Suddenly all confidence in Susan was gone! Outwardly, she wanted to retain a last remnant of dignity, and said in as firm a voice as possible: "The bet stands! If I lose, you can bury me in the potato field! But I'm going to win anyway!" But inside she was shaking with excitement: she knew she couldn't go twenty seconds without laughing - let alone three minutes! She thought in a flash if there wasn't another way to cancel the bet without looking like a coward - but she couldn't think of one right away!

And then it was too late: the goat was standing right in front of her bare feet, which were tied to the fence post and dripping wet with salt water. Susan closed her eyes. The first thing she felt was the warm, wet breath of the goat, which curiously sniffed at the unfamiliar object. "I was in my shoes all day today - maybe my sweaty feet scare the goat off? Or the layer of salt doesn't let their tongue get to the skin of my soles? Or the sun dries out the goat's tongue, or…?" - Susan really tried everything to encourage herself.

But after a few seconds all thoughts were lapsed. The goat's tongue had found its target and was grateful for the unexpected donation of minerals. Susan held her breath but suddenly burst out laughing. The cousin immediately stuffed a rag into Susan's mouth - after all, not all the farmers in the neighborhood had to notice how clearly Susan lost her bet!

It seemed hours to Susan before her cousin finally pulled the goat off her feet - by then Susan felt like she might pass out at any moment. As her feet were untied from the fence and her gag undone, she kept gasping for air! But she was sure she held out long enough to win the bet. The cousin smiled mischievously, "Now that you and the goat have become such good friends, she would like to get to know you better before you pay your gambling debt!" Before she could react, Susan was pushed into the goat pen and the gate locked. "What are you doing? Let me out of here!" Susan screamed indignantly.

"You can come out at any time, all you have to do is untie the ropes around your wrists and undo the latch. That's no problem for the world famous 'Susan Houdini', is it?", called the cousin through the locked door. Susan, who was tied up and locked in the stable, received no answer to further calls. Since her bonds didn't give an inch either, Susan had no choice but to make herself comfortable on the straw and endure the stench as best she could. Hopefully the goat wouldn't leave poo on her.

It seemed like an eternity to Susan, but at some point the door was finally unlocked and Susan was able to go outside. She took a deep breath and held out her bound hands to her cousin. But instead of untying her, the cousin said, "You look sweaty - time for a beauty treatment!" She grabbed the rope that bound Susan's hands and led her to the potato field. There she untied Susan's hands, gave her a shovel and ordered her to dig a long hole. Susan couldn't figure it out, but did as she was told.

When the hole was complete, the cousin again tied Susan's hands behind her back. Then she looked at the hole with interest. As Susan came closer to look at the hole as well, the cousin tripped her so that Susan leaned on her stomach into the hole. Before she could react, she was turned onto her back and the hole filled with dirt until only Susan's head and feet showed. Susan tried again in vain to free herself. So her bare feet were subjected to a longer tickle torture before Susan was finally freed.

Since this chapter became longer, and I already have a clear idea of the next chapter, this time (for once) no selection question. Just stay tuned for the next chapter (Number 30).
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Chapter 30

Susan had to admit without envy that she had failed in two tasks within a few minutes: First she lost the bet not to laugh, crashing - and then she couldn't free herself from the soil! Even if she really enjoyed her helplessness, she now only wished for one thing, as she also told her cousin: "I sweat profusely and I stink like monkey feet. I really need a nice hot shower right now! Meanwhile feel free to think of a punishment for the great Susan Houdini not being able to free herself! So where's the shower and towels?" she asked. Her cousin looked at her blankly, but then grinned mischievously, "A hot shower as you command, Your Majesty - your humble servant will have your bath ready for you immediately! But before that, would you have the decency to clasp your hands behind your back so that your humble servant doesn't get a strain?"

Susan laughed and crossed her wrists at will. She knew her cousin was going to tie her up again, and she felt the rope on her wrists. Two wraps, once around the loops and a double knot, a few seconds later held Susan's hands together behind her back, as so often! Susan expected her bare feet to be next, but instead the cousin grabbed the free end of the rope and gave it a few tugs. Susan started to walk and followed her cousin, always careful not to stumble.

After walking across the farm and neighboring property, the two reached a bridge that crossed a creek. Susan was led to the middle of the bridge, then the cousin suddenly said: "Stop and climb onto the parapet - wait, I'll help you!" Susan climbed onto the parapet and the cousin tied another rope to the lead rope. Then she slowly lowered Susan down the rope into the stream. When her feet reached the pebbly bottom, the comfortably warm water was just above Susan's belly button. When Susan's bare feet were secured in the gravel bed, the cousin tied the end of her rope to the parapet and watched the scene. Susan was enjoying her dip in the creek when all of a sudden…

What is happening?

A) A cold water current displaces the warm one
B) Thousands of mosquitoes buzz around Susan's head
C) Small fish nibble on Susan's toes
D) Seaweed wraps around Susan's ankles
E) The water level rises up to Susan's neck.
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Such a choice. I Really want them all, but if I must choose, if I must then D.
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I would love a combination of D and E, but if I must choose one it’s D.
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D please,Las only C and D
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D wins (Maybe it is physically impossible, but it is a fictional story, where everything is possible😄)

Chapter 31

Susan only relaxed when her bare feet finally found a firm footing in the gravel bed of the creek - until then there was always the danger of slipping. And the additional rope on the bridge railing also contributed to her safety: Should Susan lose her strength, it would always reliably keep her head above the water surface. The only unpleasant thing was the water temperature at first, but Susan's body got used to that very quickly. From that moment it felt like wellness.

But then she suddenly noticed that something soft kept stroking her ankles and lower legs very lightly. It didn't even tickle, but it kept coming. Susan lowered her head and saw seaweed through the clear water. Some of the plants had already wrapped themselves around her left ankle with the current. Susan laughed in relief and tried to pull her left foot out of the water - but after only a few centimeters the plants held it relentlessly like an additional shackle. Seconds later, the seaweed also tied her other foot. Susan found that very fascinating: An automatic bondage, without human intervention - maybe in the future she should just get in the creek if she didn't have anyone to tie her up!

But very slowly she realized that she really couldn't free herself. That could be dangerous if she were alone - too bad!
But now she wasn't alone. She called for her cousin - but she put her hand behind her ear: Apparently the current was too loud! Now the cousin shouted something that Susan couldn't understand either! Susan was shivering now - less from cold than from fear! So much could go wrong now: she could stumble, become hypothermic, a drifting tree trunk could tear her legs off, exhaustion, rising water levels… “Susan, stay calm!”, she called herself to order and tugged again in vain at her planted ankle shackles - when her cousin suddenly disappeared!

Susan wanted to cry when suddenly her cousin appeared right next to her on the bank and held up a big sign: "DO YOU NEED HELP? SHOULD I FREE YOU?" Susan nodded frantically and nodded in the water. The cousin immediately dove into the water, noticed the problem, and cut free Susan's bound foot with her Swiss Army knife. After a few more seconds, her hands were also freed and Susan finally stepped out of the water and was wrapped into warm towels immediately. Concerned, the cousin asked how Susan was feeling, but this improved with every degree of increase in body temperature, and finally Susan was able to tell how exciting the experience was for her.

The next day at school (Susan had been able to ward off a cold with hot-water bottles and lots of hot tea) a volleyball match was on the schedule. But the teacher had a surprise guest with him: the scout of the local first division team! As by far the best player, only Susan had a realistic chance of a place in the youth team - everyone knew that and tried to give Susan the best balls. But while trying to claim the match point, Susan collided with a teammate who twisted her ankle. As everyone gathered around the injured woman, Susan looked at the Scout. He said to her: "You play really well, but I have enough good individual players! Since you, unlike your teammates, are obviously not a team player, unfortunately we have no place for you! Now take care of your colleague - hopefully she is not seriously injured!"

Luckily that wasn't the case and the player accepted the apology - but inside she was planning her revenge! She first hid Susan's street clothes and then

What happened to Susan this time?

A) She is pushed into her own locker, which is locked with a padlock.
B) Her hands are tied to the shower and the cold water is turned on while she's still in gym clothes.
C) When she's covered in shower gel, her hands are tied over her body and the light is turned off.
D) She is wrapped in the volleyball net and locked in the equipment room.
E) She is tied spread eagled in the handball goal and balls are thrown at her.
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B please. Cold,water is always fun!
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B wins

Chapter 32

Susan's teammate sat on the substitutes' bench with a thick ice pack. She could move her ankle a bit, so at least it wasn't broken, and the cruciate ligament didn't appear to be torn either. But even the thick ice pack couldn't cool the greatest pain: the one in her soul. Never in her life would she have thought Susan capable of such selfishness that she even accepted a serious injury to a teammate - never in her life! She started crying again, but another emotion kept getting stronger: anger! She made up her mind to make Susan pay for this action. There was one good thing though: at the bank she had enough time to come up with a revenge plan. This foul would cost Susan a lot more than a place on the team - and she hadn't even heard the conversation between Susan and the scout.

When she heard that the coach was calling off the game, she had to act quickly: while the others were still cleaning up, she hobbled as fast as she could into the shower.

She hid there and waited. She knew from experience that Susan was usually the last one to change clothes after sport - like today! When the others were already on their way home, Susan just came in the changing room, while whistling a song!

The teammate had been waiting for this moment: In a flash, she took out a pair of handcuffs from behind her back and closed them around the wrists of the completely bewildered Susan - making sure to wrap the connecting chain once around the shower head. Susan's hands were securely fixed above her head. After the first shock, Susan screamed and pulled on her handcuffs, but no one could hear her. The other player laughed sardonically and said, "You seem to like being the center of attention, even hurting others in the process - well, now you're the center of attention! Have fun!".

When she saw that Susan was blushing with embarrassment – apparently the other player was right in claiming that Susan would like to be the center of attention – she said full of malice: "Your face is red! Not that you're overheated! I'll help you !" After stuffing a tissue in Susan's mouth, she turned on the shower, enjoying Susan's wild fidgeting under the icy jets of water.

Susan jumped in shock when the first jets of ice cold water hit her body, but the handcuffs held her mercilessly. Her clothes soaked through very quickly, causing her to lose her warming effect. Susan was shaking all over. She was just trying to keep her mouth shut and not slip on the wet floor. What a disgrace!

Only after a few minutes, which felt like hours to Susan, was the water turned off and Susan freed. She changed clothes quickly, but was shaking all over and rushed to get home to bed. She just hoped she wouldn't catch a cold!

The next Saturday, Claire and Carol invited Susan to walk their dog with them. Daughter Claire wanted to demonstrate the dog's good nose to Susan. She instructed Susan to remove her shoes and led Susan into the woods in her socks while the dog stayed with the mother. At one point, Claire ordered Susan to sit with her back against a tree trunk and tied Susan's hands crosswise with rope behind the tree trunk. More ropes around her torso prevented Susan from getting up, and a bandana from screaming. Then Claire took off the bound Susan's socks and said: "These are for the dog to pick up your scent, let's see how quickly he finds you! Bye!". With that, Claire left Susan helplessly tied up, gagged and barefoot.

Can the dog find Susan in the forest?

A) Yes, and the dog licks the soles of Susan's feet
B) Yes, the dog frees Susan with its teeth
C) Yes, the dog licks liverwurst from Susans bare feet
D) Yes, but the dog leaves dog poop on Susans bare feet
E) No, Susans socks smell too bad
F) No, the dog hunts a rabbit instead of Susan
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A if course

But I'm intrigued to know where liverwurst came from in C!
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Got to be A, but I’m also curious about C
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Intrigued
Heyyy, I’m back. My name is Chelsey. I am into foot fetish, sock fetish, shoe fetish, HOM, bondage, gags, smelling, and getting kidnapped. I am always down to role play sooo message me (;
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A wins

Chapter 33

Susan screamed indignantly into her gag as she felt the pull on her socks. But her bonds didn't give an inch, and so she could only watch helplessly as first her bare heels, then her bare feet and last but not least her bare varnished toes were exposed. Then she heard Claire say, "These are for the dog to pick up your scent, let's see how quickly he finds you! Bye!" When she saw how her socks and Claire disappeared into the forest, she screamed even louder, but she was all alone. She quickly realized that Claire knew how to tie someone up in such a way that it was impossible for them to free themselves: The bonds were tight and the knots were out of reach of her searching fingers. So she had no choice but to trust the dog's good nose - a thought that made her smile!

Meanwhile, Claire had reached her mother and the dog, who immediately greeted her enthusiastically. It wasn't easy holding Susan's socks in front of the dog, and the dog seemed more interested in his owner than in the stinky socks she was holding. Only after a while did the dog take pity, sniffed and started barking. Claire and Carol followed the dog through the woods.

Susan, meanwhile, got company of a completely different kind: She had no idea where exactly in the forest was the tree that her bound hands clasped so tightly that escape was impossible! But he had to be near a lake! This was the only way to explain the millions of mosquitoes that were apparently only after one thing: Susan's blood! Though Susan knew that native species carried no dangerous diseases, she was reluctant to be a gas station for blood-hungry insects. But since she couldn't use her tied hands as a fly swatter, she was at a loss and soon her whole body was itching! With the rope still tight around her wrists, all her hope lay in the dog's nose!

It felt like hours when Susan finally heard a bark in the distance: a few seconds later Claire, Carol and the dog were standing in front of her. The dog barked happily and the daughter said, "I think our animal nose deserves a treat! Let's see what she picks!" With these words, the daughter let go of the leash. The dog immediately ran to Susan and began licking the soles of her bare feet. Again Susan laughed shrilly into her gag, but the greedy tongue darted relentlessly over soles and toes. Only when Susan came dangerously close to fainting did the daughter take the leash again and the mother finally untied Susan. At least her dripping wet soles now distracted from the itch!

On the following Saturday, a large benefit event took place in the local history museum. It all started with a "jail and bail event" in which volunteers were arrested and locked up until they had collected the previously set bail from friends or acquaintances over the phone, which was then donated. Of course, Susan also took part. She smiled as her hands were handcuffed and the cell door locked. But then something unexpected happened!

What is happening?

A) Susan accidentally gets a dead cell phone.
B) The handcuff key is stuck, so Susan has to make calls with her hands cuffed behind her back.
C) Susan wants to remain locked in, so she purposely dials the wrong phone number.
D) A classmate who doesn't like Susan donates a lot of money so that Susan has to stay longer in the cell, handcuffed behind her back.
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But actually they're all good.
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C and D are sort of similar, as she ends up locked in a long time, so I’ll say D
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Chapter 34

Susan was happy: after she shook the bars, she quickly noticed that they didn't budge an inch, just like the handcuffs: Relentlessly, they chained her hands together in front of her body. The only way to freedom was via cell phone or the willingness of the people called to donate. She never thought it would be so fascinating: when she confessed that she was in jail, she blushed every time and had to listen to excited and malicious comments - but when they found out that it was for a good cause, almost everyone donated .

Faster than she thought, she was getting closer to the required bail amount. One last call and she would have even topped this one! Once again she tugged at her handcuffs with all her strength: was she relieved to be rid of them at any moment, or would she even miss them? Susan couldn't answer that question. Anyway, one last phone call and... Suddenly she heard a familiar voice behind her: "That I can still live to see that: The great Susan Stephenson behind bars! Finally!"

Susan jumped in shock: she knew that voice much better than she would have liked! It belonged to her classmate Ben, a rich, arrogant, and spiteful guy. And he made it clear to Susan at every opportunity that he didn't even bother with such 'poor sods' - even though her parents' salary was about the national average! Same today!

The staffer, unaware of the tension between the two, said happily, "Yes, she's behind bars, but she's only twenty dollars away from the freedom she's longed for! How about you, mister? Make a donation?". Ben smirked at Susan and whispered something in the staffers ear. Susan couldn't hear it, but she'd known Ben long enough to know it couldn't bode well for her!

Unfortunately, she was right: Contrite, the woman turned back to Susan and said: "I'm very sorry - but this young man is willing to donate us $ 1,000 in cash! But he requires that you have to stay until we close, unfortunately that's only at 7pm, stay in that cell. Furthermore he wants your hands tied behind your back at all times!I would totally understand if you said no otherwise it would be a lot of money doing so much good could...!" She stopped speaking and looked at Susan. Ben stood by, grinning maliciously. But his grin made Susan confident: she would show him! She said to Ben, "Deal! And if I can't last all day, I'll still donate $50 out of my own pocket. But if I make it, Ben will donate the $1,000 - and he'll come to school in a bright pink skirt too! What is it, Ben, does the bet stand?"

Ben would have liked to back down now, but he couldn't show his weakness, so he took it. Susan grinned: the prospect of showing that idiot the right way was better than anything. It couldn't go fast enough for her until the employee finally unlocked her handcuffs and immediately fastened them again behind her back. Regretfully, she turned the key in the lock - not realizing how good Susan was feeling right now!

Over the next few hours, the employee kept checking in on Susan, asking if everything was ok and if the handcuffs weren't too tight! Ben kept dropping in too - but his malicious grin slowly gave way to concern that he might lose the bet after all! And that's how it happened: Almost too soon for Susan, the employee unlocked her handcuffs and said: "Your time is up! Congratulations! Ben, if I may ask for the amount!" Ben's look alone was worth much more to Susan - it was priceless!

After the “Jail n Bail” event, there was an Theatrical performance on the premises. The theme of the play was "Jurisdiction and Torture Methods through the centuries" and since the entire proceeds from the tickets were also to be donated, it was sold out in a flash. Susan wasn't in the audience though - she had volunteered to be an actress. The various roles included prosecutor, defense attorney, judge, executioner, torturer and convict. As you already know, Susan belonged to the last category. She eagerly awaited her performance backstage.

What torture awaits our condemned Susan?

A) Hands and head in the pillory, wet sponges are thrown at her
B) Bare feet in the pillory, tickle torture
C) Head strapped to a board, water constantly dripping onto her forehead
D) Head under towel, buckets of water poured over head
E) She is locked in an "iron maiden" with fake foam nails
F) She is strapped to a table, a fake foam hatchet just above her neck slowly lowers and lowers
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