Gigi finished filling the cups of coffee before putting them on a tray and walking out of the kitchen.  The young Puerto Rican teen had her head slightly bowed while walking towards the table while four men chatted.  She almost squeaked when she felt a firm hand slap her shapely bottom.  However she had prepared for this and instead only flinched a bit.  

"I must say Mikhail you have a fine looking slave."  The man said as he felt her stinging rear.  Gigi didn't say anything as she submissively stood there as she put a cup of coffee in front of the four men.  She and Mikhail discussed on how she needed to act in order for this to work, in order to get information Mikhail Morskov needed to look the part.  

"Thank you my friend."  Mikhail replied with a smile and a tip of the head.  Mikhail Morskov as Gigi learned, was in his mid thirties and was part of a wealthy family.  However he hated crime so was recruited by interpol to help bring down the international slaver ring.  Gigi had been kidnapped from her job working a bank.  Her kidnappers had then sold her to the slaver company; she was doomed to a life of being some toy to a rich crimelord or corrupt official.  However instead Mikhail had arranged to have her purchased and sent to Russia in order to help his investigation.  

"She is very nice."  The man said as Gigi stood there and let him run his hand down her muscular and toned thigh.  She only wore a strapless teal colored bra and a matching thong.  With her sexy body and long dark brown hair she certainly looked the part.  She noted the man's accent.  He sounded british.  Actually from the sound of their voices one was british, one was american, and only two were Russian, with Mikhail being one of them.  She flinched again as the man slapped her thigh.  "Go fetch me one of those pieces of toasts your master had you cook up."  The man said to Gigi.  Gigi nodded still looking downwards.  She listened as the men talked.

"Glad you find her to your taste Jeffry."  Mikhail said to the british man.  The British man nodded.

"Johnson seems to like her as well."  Jeffry replied.

"I've been thinking of buying a nice young latina for years."  The american sounding one said smiling.  "I think you have convinced me that one would be worth the cost."  The man smiled.  Gigi would of found him handsome if he didnt look at her with such piercing eyes.  He looked slightly younger than Mikhail, very thin and pale, with dark black hair.

"But do you want an american latina or one from latin america?"  Mikhail asked drinking his coffee as Gigi brought back a piece of toast for Jeffry.  The british man was older, he seemed to be in his forties and he came from a very rich family.  

"Probably american.  Theyre usually safer if you get my meaning, and I dont have to deal with forcing them to learn english.  Also it is fun to take an american girl away from her privlege and put her in her place."  The other men chuckled at this.  "Wouldnt you agree senorita?"  Johnson asked Gigi.  Gigi froze as the man looked her up and down.  "Answer."  Johnson said firmly but calmly.

"I- I serve my owner, I am a slave."  She replied softly.  Johnson rolled her eyes.

"Be honest, how does it feel to be made a slave after being a member of our nation."  Johnson said mocking Gigi.

"I did have a loving family and it is sad that I am not with them.  And I use to be able to choose what to do with my times and friends; but I know I am just a slave and I obey my master."  Gigi said.

"Good girl."  Johnson said lighting a ciggar.  "Wouldnt you agree Josef."

The last russian spoke.  "Yes she is well behave, well done with the training Mikhail."  Josef said smiling, he was around Johnson's age but even crueler.  
"I have to give most of the credit to her trainers in America.  By the time I purchased her she simply wanted to obey and avoid punishment.  I still have to make sure that she knows Im the master from time to time, but so far she has always followed all my orders."  Mikhail smirked, him and Gigi were doing very well.

"Really, all?  Immediately."  Johnson said slightly surprised.  "Usually with the new slaves they need a quick reminder who's boss when asked to do some things."

"She occasionally is slow to respond."  Mikhail replied.  "But she rather the whip or paddle remain a threat and not force my hand."

"Smart girl."  Johnson said smirking looking Gigi's brown body up and down.

"Oh I was told that her high school scores were very high and she was saving money for college.  Though I guess that is no longer nescessary."  Mikhail replied.

Johnson chuckled as he continued to look Gigi up and down.  "Yep I am definitely getting myself a latina.  I heard that a group near Washington captured a hot latina, however the trainer in charge wanted her to be sold to those crazy bastards from Australia."

"I know that group."  Josef said raising an eyebrow and slightly smirking.

"Youve worked with them."  Jeffry replied.

"Indeed."  Josef said smiling.  "Theyre are a fun bunch.  We have many- games we can play with their girls.  Still usually they go to auctions to pick out their unlucky toys, what did this girl do to make the company want to sell here to them?"

"She was a cop."  Johnson said relighting his cigar.  "She was part of a task force trying to bring the company down.  You might of heard of that auction that got busted."  The other three nodded.  "The company employees got out, as did the clients, but they had to leave the merchandise behind."  Gigi had to struggle to keep her realization from showing.  That was here auction.  "Anyways they caught two of them.  I got a picture of the two, and yes one was this gorgeous latina, from a columbian family apparently.  As well as a slightly younger filipino girl.  But she was apparently a gift or something.  So yeah there goes my first choice."

"Still a cop!"  Mikhail said leaning forward, he smirked a bit.  'He really is a great actor' Gigi thought.  "You got to tell us more comrade, this story is too good to have that little information.

"Indeed."  Johnson said grinning.  He held up his cup.  "More coffee senorita."  Gigi came and took his cup.  "But yes one of the lioness squads went out, snagged them right from the gym; the girls didnt know the new owner works for us.  Of course we cant take they hottest gal of the week and sell her all the time, that would draw way to much attention.  But it should prove to be a very useful recuriting ground."

"Indeed chap."  Jeffry said taking another sip of coffee.

"Yes, but yeah, these two beauties were working on that damn task force that is after us.  Their trainer broke them pretty quickly, and the outback hunters will break the latina pretty quick.  The company is generally tight lipped for obvious reasons, but they are glowing with pride after snagging those two cops."

"Of course."  Mikhail said as Gigi came over and place the coffee in front of Johnson.

"Come over here babe."  Johnson said grabbing Gigi's arm and pulling her into his lap.  She looked at Mikhail but he just stared at her with a slight look.  Gigi continued to act submissive and put her hands on her knees.  "Very nice indeed."  Johnson said running his left hand along her inner thigh and squeezing while his right hand held her midsection as he felt all around her sexy midsection.  "Very nice."  Johnson said.  Gigi wanted to squirm away but she kept up her end of the charade.  Johnson loved holding her, to enjoy her soft skin.  "Could I borrow her for some private time, Mikhail?"  He asked with a smirk.

"John we talked about this."  Mikhail replied as Gigi's heart skipped a beat.  "You know I am very controlling of my property.  Im not dealing with any of your leftovers."

"Come on comrade."  Johnson replied with a smile as his hands went higher.

"No, comrade."  You know how I am."

"So stingy."  Johnson said rolling his eyes.  He wasnt angry, many owners were like that.  Still he was hoping to use Gigi.  "But this is okay?"  Johnson asked nodding to his roaming hands.

"Of course."  Mikhail replied.  "You know the difference."

Johnson ran his right hand across her silky feeling belly and wiggled his fingers.  She lightly jumped and let out a small surprised giggle as ticklish sensations went through her body.  "Sorry sir."  She said quickly.  Johnson wasnt angry, she felt nice and he enjoyed her ticklish reaction.  Gigi was cursing.  This outfit was for the meeting, usually Mikhail had other clothes for her.  He apologized that they were still somewhat revealing, but she knew he enjoyed looking at her.  She exercised in his apartment and helped with the chores, but her usual attire given to her were either crop tops or tight tank tops with shorts or yoga pants.  She would be more annoyed but Mikhail was a gentlemen and had essentially rescued her.  Sometimes he would poke her sides or scribble his fingers across her midriff.  He obviously liked to tickle her, sometimes she would even lay down and let him tickle her for a couple of minuets.  She found Mikhail sweet, and his goals were noble.  He wanted to destroy the slavers.  He was smart and handsome; Johnson was likely that as well, but cruel instead of kind.  

"Ticklish huh."  Johnson said running his fingers around her belly.  Gigi couldn't help but squirm but was able to suppress her giggles.  "Could I at least tickle her for a while?"  Johnson asked.  Mikhail thought for a moment before shrugging.

"I can allow that.  You can use the bed in the bedroom right there.  But leave the door open.  There are straps and gags in the closet."  He pointed a fingers.  "Ill be listening.  Tickling is all, the clothes she has stays on.  Understand.  I paid for the rest, I'm not polite, I don't share."  He finished chuckling, the other men joined in.

"Okay Mikhail."  Johnson said.  "Up love."  He said forcing Gigi to stand up, he smacked her bottom as he put a hand on her back and led her to the bedroom.  Gigi was nervous but was willing to play along.  It was just tickling, even if she was extremely ticklish and it would be torture to her.  Johnson ordered her to lay on the bed.  Coming back he brought straps he put on the corner posts of the bed and strapped her in spread eagle.  With her taunt body now splayed before him Johnson proceeded to plaster duct tape across her lips.  

"Mikhail you lucky bastard."  He said looking at the Puerto Rican girl.  He went and straddled her hips before running his hands down her tummy.  It looked so good and felt soft like silk.  Mikhail helped Gigi continue to exercise, even more than before her kidnapping actually.  Part of it was to keep her looking the part but part of it was also because Mikhail love how she looked.  She looked at Johnson with big eyes as she felt him dominate her hips with his legs.  He watched her nice breasts rise and fall, covered in her silky bra.  "Dont hold by your giggles now, I want to hear your giggles."  Then he started to spider tickle her belly.

"Mphhhphahahahahpha-hahahaha!"  Gigi's arms and legs were tied down and she could only try to twist her body but by straddling her hips Johnson didnt allow that.  Johnson loved feeling Gigi squirm.  Her belly rose and fell as she giggled.  He ran his fingers all over her belly.  To her sides, then her ribs to just under her bra, then down her tummy. "Mphahahah-ohgomphph!"  Gigi laughed into her gag.  Continuing to tickle Gigi's midsection with one hand he used his other hand to slap her thigh before he started to tickle that as well.

"Keep squirming babe."  He said smiling.  Gigi laughed harder and harder.  She felt fingers continue to dance along her belly.  He started to scratch harder and deeper into her brown skin.  She couldn't stop laughing.  She also felt her thighs sting as he continued to slap and tickle them.  Eventually he dug a finger into her navel.  

"Mphahahahahahaha!"  She burst out, she had her hips buck, almost knocking Johnson off.  He smirked.

"Nice try honey, very good."  He said before smacking her belly hard.  She winced as her tummy stung.  Leaning back John then used both his hands to tickle her feet.  His fingers danced along the heel and arches of her feet as well as the top.  She squeezed her eyes shut as she let out giggles into her gag as she tried to move her feet to escape Johnson's clutches.  

Meanwhile Mikhail continued to chat with Josef and Jeffry.  "That is interesting."  Mikhail said listening.

"Yeah."  Josef replied.  "Should be a god auction.  A lot of turkish and arabs girls being sent up.  A business man from China is bringing a few girls his branch caught up.  Mostly Chinese of course, but some others from southeast asia as well.  The local stock of course, and Jeffry brought in some merchandise from britain."

Jeffry nodded.  "Will probably be the biggest  auction of the year.  Around thirty items to sell.  Though there is a pair of ten sisters from Turkey we are selling as a pair.  I guess thats a nice thing to do."

"Unless me and my friends get them."  Josef said smiling.  Mikhail wanted to puke but he needed more info.  "However we are worried about leaks.  The cops here are getting bolder."

"Bribe them."  Mikhail said.

"We usually do but theres more than the usual."

"I see."  Mikhail said seeing an opening.  "You could cancel it."

"The higher ups wont.  Thats around ten million dollars if not more up for grabs.  This is the biggest auction this year in Moscow.  Youll have to go to Paris or Madrid to find one bigger, or maybe Qatar.  They won't cancel."

"Then no offense my friend why are you inviting me?"  Mikhail asked, his trap was being set.

"Its still unlikely well get crashed."

"I am a bit strapped for cash.  Maria Gigi was very expensive."

"You can afford it."  Jeffry said smirking.  "And even if you dont want to take on another girl right now you can still come and experience a russian auction.  They are unique."

"Okay, maybe."  Mikhail said.  He smiled, he set his trap.


In the bedroom Gigi was laughing to hard Mikhail had no trouble hearing her.  Her underarms had been tickled and now Johnson was focusing on her belly again.  Scratching all around her midsection and blowing raspberries.  "Mphahahah-ohmhahahahmyhahaha!!!!"  Gigi kept shaking her head, her dark brown hair was plaster around her and skin was covered in sweat.  Johnson enjoyed the occasional slap on her belly or sides.  She tried to squirm, again and again as his fingers sunk into her warm flesh.  "Mphahahaha."

"You are extremely ticklish!"  Johnson said chuckling.  He slapped her belly again.  By now her brown belly had a tint of read added to it.  He stroked his fingernails down her midsection, the sensations made her buck and squirm, Johnson slapped her thigh and continued.  

"Mphahhahaha!"

"Getting tired?"  He picked up the intensity,  Gigi had felt this sensation before, she was struggling to keep her breath up with all the tickling.  His fingers danced and assaulted her belly and occasionally her thighs.  She continued to laugh and squirm.  In the other room Mikhail listened, he wished he was the one tickling Gigi.  

"Mphhahahahahahah!!!!!!"  Gigi was trying to beg but couldn't.  She couldnt take it, her body, especially her belly, was hot and sweaty.  She wasn't even squirming anymore, she was taking the tickling and giggling.  Finally she passed out from the tickling.  

"Guess you were tired."  Johnson said standing up and walking out.  He looked at Mikhail and smiled.  "She passed out."  Mikhail smirked.


Gigi woke with a start as Mikhail took the duct tape off her lips.  She shook her head.  "Ah master, thanks for tha-"  Mikhail pressed a glass of water to her lips that she gulped down furiously.  "Thanks."  She said, she was still strapped down.  

"You did very good, thank you."  Mikhail said.

"Those guys are monsters!"  She said in disgust.

"Yes but I got a lot of info."

"Besides that they like to grope."  She paused and sighed sinking almost seductively into the pillows.

"Well we now know for sure what happened to that pair of cops in your country.  And we know now to watch that gym.  We cant shut it down, they might figure me out.  But theyll be able to watch it, hopefully we can catch some members of the company.  I also learned about some of the leaders of the Russian branch of the company, as well as that there is going to be a very large auction her in Moscow next week.  Dozens of girls."

"Can you get it shut down."  Gigi asked lifting her head up just a bit.  

"As a matter of fact they told me they are worried about leaks.  So I am going to go, when the place is shut down Im going to try to slow the cops down, a sacrificial lamb.  But I am one of the richest clients they have.  I will act as though I bribed my way out of it.  Place shut down, my cover intact.  Perfect."

"Need me?"  Gigi asked.

Mikhail shook his head.  "Jeffry referenced it.  The auctions here are different.  The customers are closer, its not really a stage but a floor that people gather around.  The customers are quiet, theres jeers, attempted gropes.  Its barbaric.  It was nice to hear you auction was shut down-"  He shook his head.  "But Im going to enjoy this."

"Sounds good."  Gigi said flashing a perfect white smile.  She looked so beautiful.  "So."  She said lifting up her strapped down arms.  "Wanna help....  Master."  Mikhail smirked before sitting on the bed by Gigi and lightly running his fingers around her perfect toned belly.  Gigi lightly squirmed.  "Mikhail."

"Its not fair if Johnson gets to tickle my property and I dont."

"Oh come on!"  Gigi said exasperated.  "Okay fine."  She sighed.  "Only like ten minuets okay."  Mikhail gave her a look.  "Thirty minuets?  Fourty-five....  An hour!  Oh come on."  Mikhail walked over to a drawer and came back with a red ball gag.

"I think well need this."  He said as Gigi submissively opened her mouth and felt the ball gag fastened behind her head.  Mikhail looked down at the beautiful senorita in her thong and bra.  He laid out a timer where Gigi could see it.  She looked and saw the timer.  2:00:00

'Oh come one!'  She though as Mikhail started to sink his finger into her belly.  "MMMPHAHAHAHAHMPAHAHAHAHMAPHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"

"Oh and if you pass out the timer gets paused.

'Oh come on!!'  "MPHHAHHAHAHMPHAMPHAHMPAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!"