Professor Jack Girardi was an unconventional scientist. While he worked on various physics projects at the local university, he had many private endeavors that he did not share with the public. He had a new project that focused on the use of lasers that could separate parts of the body and still leave the subject with total control of the separate pieces. He had tested the device out a couple of times, but he felt that this time he had the reattachment element articulated correctly. Now all he needed was a "volunteer".
Jack put out an ad on craigslist for a "tickling fetish video shoot", because a ticklish subject was imperative for the research. He eventually got a response from an attractive African American woman named Tasha who had been fairly well-known in the world of tickling videos. He set up the shoot at his house the following week, which she agreed to because he had done a couple of legit photo shoots for credibility.
She showed up at his door on a sunny afternoon with a smile on her face, "come on in Tasha! would you like a drink or anything?" she shook her head, "actually I'd like to get right to it, I charge by the hour." He smirked, "Of course, let's get
to it then!" He then lead her to his basement, where all sorts of strange devices were scattered around. "I'm going with the "mad scientist" theme for this video for today." She laughed, "Nice, I don't think I've done that one before." He had an area set up where she would be strapped by all fours while standing up, with a laser device pointed at her. She stripped into a bra and panties and he began strapping her down. "Alright, I'm going to pretend I'm doing some kind of evil science project on you, and a couple minutes in I'll start tickling your sides and feet with this feather." She seemed unimpressed, "Okay, but what's the point of the whole science angle? It seems pretty pointless to me if your just feather tickling me." He laughed, "You'll see in a moment!" He then aimed the large laser just below her chin and started pressing a variety of buttons and switches. Tasha was confused by this whole set up, but she was nonetheless compliant. Before she knew what was going on, a beam shot out and moved across her neck, causing her head to actually roll off into a cushion he set up behind her. "What the fuck is going on?!" she screamed, not knowing whatsoever what happened to her. Jack picked up her head and showed her the image of her own body thrashing around. "I have to admit, I'm not really using you for a fetish video, it's really something much stranger. Your head has been separated from your body temporarily, but you should still have control over it." Tasha was to shocked to even form words at first, "wha.. what the hell did you do? I can still move my arms and legs!" He tickled her ribs a bit causing her body to twitch. "Yep, looks like it's working so far. "You can reattach me though... right?" Tasha said nervously. "uhh, sure, of course!" he then placed her head lightly on her neck and returned to the laser. "Okay, this time it'll work!" "This time?!" she yelled.
He pressed a few more buttons, and fired a different colored laser through her neck again, greatly hoping that his new design worked better than the last. She then winced and her head once again rolled back into the cushion. "Damn, I could've sworn I had it down this time." She was terrified now, "What the hell, you did this without knowing if you could reverse it?! Let me out of here you creep! I'm calling the cops!" Jack chuckled at her, "And how would you do that? Unfortunately, your going to be my new test subject for a while until I figure the reattachment process out. I can still observe and record the effects of the separation on your body." She couldn't believe what she was hearing, she was now going to be the prisoner and guinea pig of some insane scientist. Before she could object he put a strip of duct tape over her mouth. "Well, might as well carry on with my research!"
He pointed the laser at her right leg just below the knee and fired another beam, dropping her shin and foot to the ground. She was horrified at what she was seeing, and was powerless to stop it. He picked up her foot and dragged his finger down her sole, causing it to twitch and make her laugh on the other side of the room. "Amazing, you've retained full nerve control while 10 feet away from your own limb!" He had quite the tickle fetish, so he couldn't resist going all out on this beautiful girls foot, making her head and body go crazy, separately. He then began separating her other 3 limbs to make her easier to store over night, since he clearly couldn't have her out reporting what he was doing in his lab. He put each limb, her head, and her torso in a different garbage bag and put then in different parts of the house, just for his amusement in part. He however kept her left leg in his room so he could play with her ticklish feet all night. Her head was in the guest room next to his and he could hear her head laughing desperately under her gag as he tickled her foot. He eventually got tired of tickling, and decided to go to bed, yet he could hear her screaming "MHMMMM MHHMMM" nonstop into the duct tape. He then pulled out a needle and injected an anesthetic into her foot to see if it would affect the rest of her body. To his surprise it worked, and her head suddenly became quiet. Sure enough, he went in the room and picked up her head and she was out like a light. He laughed and tossed the bag with her head behind him as he walked out, not noticing that it landed in the trash bin.
In the morning, he realized he had slept in past his alarm due to him playing with Tasha all night. He went to go check on her head in the next room, only to find it was gone! He completely forgot the maid comes on Tuesday mornings at 8am, and she must’ve taken her out with the trash! He immediately ran downstairs and saw exactly what he was afraid of; his maid holding Tasha’s head! “What is going on Mr. Girardi!” She asked him with a shocked expression. He knew this was a desperate situation so he pulled out a dart gun from the drawer in the kitchen and shot a tranq dart into his maid causing her to drop immediately. “Well, I guess now I have a backup subject!” Tasha’s head had a look of disappointment at the fact that she almost had a chance to get out. He took his maid, a young blonde Russian immigrant named Katya into his lab and set her up just like he did with Tasha. He separated her just the same way and waited for her to wake up. “What is happen to me? What have you done?!” She yelled in panic. “It seems that due to an unfortunate series of events, you have become my new guinea pig along with miss Tasha. You now belong to me.” He then grabbed her foot, which was about a size 9 and was decorated with blue nail polish, and started spider tickling her soles. She started cackling wildly at rn his. “No! No! Please Mr Girardi! I’m ticklish!” Her separated arms were flapping around frantically in the corner. He then put some duct tape over her mouth and chucked her head in the trash. “I’ll deal with her later.”
After a couple weeks of meticulous research (and some tickle torture) he began realizing that reattachment may be scientifically impossible. He had been in contact with a former colleague in Korea about the subject, who was very keen on doing some research of his own and offered to give his take on the project. Jack decided he would send half of each girl to his friend in Korea, and he would keep half for his own “research”. He rounded up Katya’s legs and torso, as well as Tasha’s head and arms to send to Korea. Tasha cried at the explanation of her fate, and tried to plead with him to no avail. He sedated her with a powerful narcotic and wrapped her up with Katya’s parts to be sent in a freight plane to Korea, hidden with the cargo. When he returned home from sending her off he walked down to the basement and brought Katya’s head up to his room. He unzipped his pants and picked up her head, “now for the real research!”
End part 1