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Hit(wo)man

I remember this night like it was yesterday.
I've been chillin' in my hotel room, watching TV, when I suddenly heard strange noises coming from the bathroom, but didn't really mind them, cause i've been very tired from everything i did that day.
That afternoon, I won another Long Jump Competition. The 10th in a row.

The Olympic Games in London 2012 came closer and i was Germany's biggest hope for a Gold Medal.
Bored by the bad TV programme i nearly fell asleep when suddenly a small shadow caught my eye.
"You must be hallucinating Blade. It's just the exhaustion..", I thought deciding to turn around, turn off the TV and sleep then.

A moment later I've nearly fallen asleep again I heard a voice speak to me. At first I thought I was already dreaming, but it couldn't be. It felt too real.
"You are Blade Feather i assume!", a female voice said.
Scared, I turned around and the only thing I saw was the silhouette of a slim and not too muscular person.
Nodding I nervously replied: "Y-ye-yes I am Blade Feather. And y-you??"
"Hmm.. Can't hurt to tell you my name, you won't survive our encounter anyway. My name is Kira Trayling and I'm the best Hitman there is, despite my young age."
Shivering in fear and nearly not able to move and speak I said: "The b-be-best H-hitman??"
"Yeah, remember the assassinations of the British Prime Minister or that of Steve Hayes the young football talent from Arsenal London?", Kira asked me.
"Yes, I do", I told her.
"Well Blade, that was me", Kira told me, still hiding in the shadows.
"Y-yo-you??", I asked and gulped: "S-so you are going to k-kill me??"
"Yes I will. So please hold still and I make it quick", Kira said pulling out a gun.
"Any last wishes Blade??
"Um... yeah... let me go?", i said trying to make her change her mind.
"Wish denied!! You are funny Blade, but if I don't kill you my reputation is ruined and i can forget the 200.000 thousand pounds", Kira told me and pulled the trigger.

As last chance, I took my heavy alarm clock and threw it at her. After a dull sound and a moan i turned around and saw Kira sink to the ground. However I've made it, I've hit perfectly and knocked her out.
My friend Simon from the Skeeting Team would have been proud. Also I finall knew what that damned thing really was good for....

Realizing that my chances won't grow if I ran away, I picked her up from the ground and tied her to my bed with her arms forced above her head behind and tied to the headboard, tight enough for her not being able to run away. Also I've tied her ankles together and tied two more ropes to it so she couldn't move her feet away.
"Thank god, the last visitors forgot the ropes here.", I thought to myself smirking and waiting for Kira to wake up.

After 20 minutes she finally woke up and shrieked as she noticed her situation.
"Well Kira, look who's the one tied up hehe. Now YOU tell me who appointed you to me!!!", I asked looking at her.
"Do as you like, you can't make me talk. I'm trained in interrogation resistance", Kira yelled at me with hatred radiating from her eyes. She was wearing a thin, black jumpsuit and black boots.
"Aww not so aggressive sweety. I bet you training didn't include THIS!!", I said and kneeled down next to her torso and began to lightly stroke her armpits with my hands.
"nnnnnnngggggghhhhh", was all Kira let out, trying not to giggle.
"Fighting it, huh?? Coochie coo", I teased and tickled faster
"ehehehehehehehehehehe nohohohohoho", Kira giggled and i finally got her. Deciding to try out other spots, I began to tease and tickle her ribs, sides and belly causing her to giggle more.
"ahahahahahahahaha heheehehehehehehehehe nohohohoho tihihickling"
"Seems you are ticklish huh??" My hope for her to be ticklish worked. I'm not a guy to beat up people and mostly if my opponent is a woman and so i wanted to make her talk without having to hurt her. Tickling qualifies perfectly for it.

I let my fingers dance faster and faster all over Kira's helpless torso watching her squirm and laugh.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO", she laughed and twisted trying to escape my tickly fingers, but found herself not being able too.
"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP AHAHAHAHAHAHA", Kira begged but bit on granite.
"You want me to stop... Too ticklish for your own good. Who would have thought that the best Hitman in the world is week to some tickly fingers hehe. Deal!! You tell me who wants to see me dead and i let you go!!", was my offer to her and of course i didn't expect her to give up that soon.
"I NEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEVER TALK!!", Kira let me know as my fingers tickled her torso mercilessly, her laughter getting louder and louder with every few seconds.
"Good stamina you have. I gotta admit that it's impressive, but I'm an athlete so i have a good stamina too.", I said with an evil grin on my face continueing my victims torment.

25 minutes had passed since I started ticking Kira and she showed no sign of surrender and so I stopped and gave her a short break to start my next assault.
While she was panting and gasping for air, I took a look at her boots and thought that she looked even better without them. So I took off her boots and revealed a pair of slightly sweaty black socks.
As my hands got closer to her socked soles Kira began to sweat and became very nervous, starting to giggle even.
"Let's see how ticklish your feet are...."
"eheheheheheheheheehehehe nohohohohohohohoho plehehehehehease nahahahahat the fehehehehet", Kira giggled wildly as my wiggling fingers came closer to her socked soles.
When my fingers made contact with her sole i moved them up and down slow and teasingly, then faster and faster and slow again to keep her surprised, which showed to be helpful as her laughter pitched up.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OH PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT MY FEHEHEHEHEHEHET!!"
"Oh yes, your feet Kira. And I won't stop until you tell me what I wanna know", was what I told Kira. Her answer to this didn't really matter to me. If she had given in I had known who appointed her to me and if she decided to fight it, I could have more fun tickling her.
"NEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEVER!!", she screamed and so I had my answer.
I stopped the tickling and looked at her.
She was panting heavily. After a few seconds she regained enough breathe to say: "Forget it... you.. can't.. make me talk..."
"That's to be seen", was my reply as I grabbed her ankles and rolled down her socks slowly, seeing the horror in her eyes as her bare feet were revealed bit by bit.
When her socks finally came off, I was surprised to see a pair of very beautiful bare feet. It seemed to me she was taking great care of them.

"What cute feet you have Kira, can't wait to see them wriggle in ticklish agony." My teasing was successful. Kira was panicking more and more with every second but wanted to give me the impression that she doesn't mind all of this, though I already knew she was scared of what was to come. A true professional, just like me. "Last chance Kira. Talk and I spare your bare soles.", was my, I think, generous offer.
"Forget it! Do your worst!" she said and so I did, raking my nails along her bare soles from heels to toes.
"KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO LEHEHEHEHEHEHEAVE ME ALOHOHOHOHOHONE!!", Kira laughed and begged me, but my will to break her was strong. So strong that I mercilessly tickle tortured her soles, tickling harder and harder using my nails. 5 minutes into the torture she had tears in her eyes from all the laughing.

"IYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA BLAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHADE HAVE MERCIHIHIHIHIY!! I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN'T AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TAKE MUCH MOHOHOHOHOORE!!"
"You know exactly what I want Kira! I will tickle your soft, sensitive soles until you either give in or die. Will give a nice headline. Imagine The Times saying: Greatest Hitman ever, tickled to death!", I said and observed Kira's facial expression which showed a mix of torment, fear and pure hatred. I didn't care at all, as she was under my control and not the other way round.
Too busy with laughing, Kira didn't give me an answer and so I dug my nails into her helpless soles, making her scream and beg for mercy and laughed even louder, until tears began to roll down her cheeks.
Increasing the intensity more and more, it was a delight to her Kira laugh and scream and beg for me to stop and after 45 minutes of pure foot tickle torture, I heard something I was happy to hear.
Drooling and with her face full of tears, Kira finally confessed: "STEHEHEHEVE JEHEHEHEHEHENNINGS!!" IT WAHAHAHAHAHS STEHEHEHEHEHEVE JEHEHEHEHENNINGS!!"
After hearing it I stopped tickling her feet and looked at her.
She was still giggling very much and looked at me, gasping for air: "thank... you..."
"So it was Steve Jennings.. I should have known. He was the best until I turned up and beat him 10 times in a row. The Olympic Games in London come nearer and he want's to win at home. I never thought he would try to kill me though."
I untied Kira and was about to leave my hotel room, when she suddenly spoke to me and had an offer i couldn't reject...

Now 2 months later, i'm still in London now at the Olympic Games. Steve Jennings was arrested and jailed for many years. I've told the police, I have no idea whom the Hitman was who tried to kill me and made Kira my personal bodyguard. A very good one.
She is very well trained, nice to be with and also very cheap. I pay her 2.000 pounds a month and the rest... well... she confessed that she really enjoyed the tickling and so i've made an agreement with her, that she exchanges the rest of her wage with tickles.
Oh and just by the way... I've won gold this afternoon. And now, I get my reward. Kira said if I win gold she will let me tickle her for 6 hours straight...

End^^