2 months have passed since Chris kidnapped his teacher and his nerdy classmate using his magical ability. The issue of 3 missing women in their town did not go unnoticed, and although there was really no reason to suspect Chris (or any way to prove it for that matter) he was getting a little nervous. Everyday he would tell himself it was a bad idea to go for a new one, but the urge becoming hard to resist. He often even thought about the ethics of what he was doing and how it affected these people, but at the end of the day, there was no turning back after everything he experienced. One Friday afternoon, he finally decided it was time.
   Chris’s mom, step dad, and step sister Stefanie were going on a trip together for the weekend to check out a university she was applying to, and knowing how much of a troublemaker their son was, they decided to have someone stay with him for the weekend despite him being 18 and a senior in high school. This of course was not taken very well by Chris, until he found out who would be babysitting. Heather, a 41 year old friend of his mother would be staying at the house to make sure Chris didn’t trash their house with a party again. Heather was a very pretty light-skinned black woman that had been around the house a lot throughout Chris’s life, she was about 5’9 and had long braided hair. The thing Chris really noticed about her always was her size 9 feet, always clad in high heels. Chris pretended not to be excited when he heard the news and kept on with his fake irritated mood to not arouse suspicion.
   Early Friday afternoon Heather arrived just as his parents were leaving. “Hey Chris, I know you probably hate the idea of havin a babysitter at your age, but that doesn’t mean we can’t still have a good weekend! Your mom just doesn’t want you trashing the place like you did last year.” Chris smiled at her, “you know, you’re right. I think this could end up being a pretty fun weekend.” Heather went on to put her things away while Chris began planning his inevitable attack on poor Heather. “Poor woman” he thought, “my mom signed her up for the worst weekend of her life!”
   After Heather whipped up dinner for the two of them they both sat on the couch to eat. “So Chris how you doin these days, any lady friends in your life right now?” Chris chuckled, “Ha, you know I guess you could say I have 2 girls I’m involved with right now.”  Heather looked surprised, “wow look at you!” Chris was having fun with this, “I don’t know how much I wanna keep going with them now though, I think I wanna find someone new. Maybe someone more mature.” Heather laughed at this, “Ha! Oh to be young again!” Chris saw an opportunity, “how bout you Heather? Any new men in your life?” She was enjoying their banter, “what makes you think I’d tell you that?” Her bare foot was right next to him, clad with purple nail polish, “c’mon tell me!” He grabbed it and stared tickling her sole. “Hahaha! What the hell are you doin?! Stohahahahop!” She pulled her foot away and slapped his hand. “Haha sorry, just tryin to have some fun with my new babysitter!”  She looked at him with a questioning look, “mhmmm, sure you are. I’m going to bed soon but I’m sleeping in the living room, so don’t think I won’t hear if you’re up to no good.” Chris smiled, “I’ll try my best!”
   Once Chris was sure she was asleep he decided it was time. He crept downstairs with the bags and a pair of fuzzy handcuffs he found at a sex shop and crawled up to where she was sleeping and peeled the blanket away from her feet. He lightly started tickling her left foot, making it twitch a bit and caused her to roll over. Once he knew she was a heavy sleeper he carefully took her hands and handcuffed them behind her back, and then started tickling her sides to wake her up. “Hey, wha.. what the fuck are you doin Chris?! Am I handcuffed?!” Chris smiled at her, “you were right Heather, we are going to have a little fun this weekend. I wanna show you a magic trick I came up with.” She was confused, “what are you talking about you weirdo? Uncuff me right now!” He picked up the bag, “I’m going to make your feet disappear!” He put the bag over her right foot and pulled the string, making it appear in the other bag. He picked it up and showed her, “what the fuck?! You cut off my foot?? But how? I still feel it! I..I can still move it!” Chris tickled her toes to show her it was still alive, “I told you I could do it! Now watch!” He took the other one off as well, and then put each foot on the wrong long and reattached them with the wand. “Hey you dick! You put them on the wrong way! What the hell is going on here take these handcuffs off or you’re in serious trouble young man! This is some weird shhhh...hey!” He put the bag over her head as usual, and took her head out of the other bag. “I’m headless now?! Hey don’t you da.. whaaaaa!” He rolled her head across the floor to the other side of the room and stood up her body, “Ok Heather, go get your head and put it back on.” Her body attempted to walk and immediately stumbled into the wall and then into the coffee table, completely unable to walk straight. Chris was enjoying himself watching her body bumble around the room. “Ow! You fuckin dick you know I can’t walk like this!” He ripped the other bag, “you’re makin a little too much noise.” He grabbed her head and dropped it back in the bag, “Hey asshole put me back together! Right nn...” he disappeared her head into oblivion. Now he was alone with her perfect body. It was still running around the house falling over and numbing into things, so he walked up and picked her up to carry into his room. She was kicking and fighting the whole time until he tossed her on the bed and started going to town tickling her sides and armpits making her go crazy. He realized he finally had the opportunity to play with a whole body instead of individual parts. He used some rope to tie her down to his bed to spend the night with him, and cuddled up next to her to poke and prod at her torso all night. He started kissing and worshipping her feet, making them quiver and curl up from pure ticklishness. He knew somewhere her head was going crazy at this torture. When he was ready to go to sleep he laid next to her and fondled her boobs and tickled her til he was asleep.
   When he woke up he was ecstatic to start a new day with his brand new prisoner. He was immediately turned on at the sight of her, all tied up in a tank top and pink pajamas with her bare feet vulnerable. He started tickling her stomach to wake her up while he thought of new tortures for her. He brought back her head and quickly put some tape over her mouth, “Ok Heather, at this point it should be pretty obvious that I’m in charge here. You clearly have no way out of this and are basically my new toy. I promise if you do what I say, I’ll put you back together before my parents get home. If not, I am sending you back to the void you were just in and you’re never coming back. Are you gunna do as I say Heather?” She reluctantly nodded, as they always do. He pulled down her pants and underwear and brought her head to her own pussy, “I want you to eat it.” She couldn’t believe what was happening. “You fucking piece of shit you won’t get away with thi... ahahahahahaha stop!” He started tickling her poor feet again. “Now now Heather you know what’ll happen!” “Ok ok ok fine I’ll do it!” He put her head in her own crotch and made her start going to town on her self. She was extremely confused by the sensations she was feeling from this. He pulled his teacher’s feet out of the drawer and started tickling them to heighten his arousal. After about 20 minutes of this he picked up her head and shoved it into her own feet. “Ew please no!” He ignored her and forced her there for another few minutes while he aroused himself. He gave her a moment to breathe, so she took her chance, “listen Chris, please just put me back together. You can fuck me if you want, just promise you’ll stop with all this and you can fuck me as hard as you want!” Chris thought about this, he still had yet to actually have sex with any of these girls, and this one was literally offering it to him. He had an idea; he could put her back together and blackmail her with images of the things they were doing in his room and she would never be able to tell anyone. Who would ever believe her excuse about him using magic to separate her into pieces? He could force her to do anything he wants and not have to worry about another disappearance case. “Alright Heather you got a deal. Just remember that no one will ever believe your story if you decide to try and snitch me out. I’ll tell everyone my 40 year old babysitter forced me to do things I didn’t understand to her.” Heather hated the fact that he was 100% correct about this, “Ok you little shit let’s just get it over with.” So Chris put her head back on and fucked her while she was still tied up on his bed. He took her up on her offer and fucked her exactly as hard as he wanted. When he finished he removed her feet again, “one more addition to the deal. Instead of giving your feet back, I’m putting Mrs. Hailey’s feet on your legs. That way I still get to stimulate your feet whenever I want!” Heather couldn’t believe this,”What?! No! They don’t match my skin tone even a little bit! How will I walk?!” He laughed at her, “you’ll get used to it. Might have to wear closed toed shoes for a while I guess!” He used the wand to attach his teacher’s feet to her ankles and then had her try walking around. She managed to pull it off awkwardly and then sat down, “this is fucked up, how long I gotta do this for?” He tickled one of her new feet and made it curl up, “until I feel like it! Now let’s get to bed. My parents will be back tomorrow morning.”
   The next day Chris’s parents got back around 10am, and Heather greeted them on her way out, “so how was your weekend here?” His mom asked. “Oh not too bad, pretty quiet surprisi....hehehehaha!” She suddenly felt an uncontrollable tickle on her actual foot, as Chris was going to town on it from his room. “Sorry, I have a weird cough right now, I’ll let you guys get on with your day. Let me know if you need anything again!” She then hobbled off to her car holding in laughter.
   Chris was once again on top of the world in his mind, so to celebrate another victory he brought out Claire’s feet and torso to play with a bit for the rest of the night. He was torturing her tummy and armpits a bit before having her head perform it’s nightly duty. He ripped the bag to put her away when he was finished and then heard a terrifying sound, his door creaking open! “Hey Chris do you have any...what the hell?” It was his step sister, Stefanie! “Uhhh, hey Stefanie it’s not what it looks like!” She was frozen in confusion, so he did the only thing he could do, he sprang forward and bagged her head as quickly as he could. Her body tried to fight him off but he managed to get rid of her arms in the struggle, subduing her completely. He stood up and looked at the torso and legs of his step sister; this was a seriously messed up situation, even for someone as morally corrupted as Chris. He took a few minutes to think, and decided he might as well disappear everything to completely cover up the evidence. He reluctantly tried a quick little tickle to her sides, causing her to squirm. He laughed to himself, “shit, I guess there’s no turning back now.” He tickled the crap out of her for a good hour before finally disappearing her entire body. He kept Heather and Claire’s feet in his closet, and decided to put the bags back in his grandfather’s basement for a while. He was going to have to wait a few months before practicing his evil magic again. He got some twisted satisfaction knowing those poor girls were all trapped in some unknown dimension.