Olivia Benson made her way into the warehouse. She knew she should have waited for her partner Elliot, but he was on his way and Olivia didn't want the bad guys to get away.
Olivia walked into the darkness. Waiting for her eyes to adjust. Finally, they did. She saw one of the men. Just as she opened her mouth to tell him to freeze, she felt a hand with a cloth cover her face. Then she passed out.
She woke up to someone tickling her. WTF? she thought. She looked around and saw she was surrounded by three men. The three suspects.
"Hey, look who's awake." One of the men said.
Olivia then noticed she was sitting on a bed. Her arms were tied above her head. She was still dressed (thank God) in a gray T-shirt and black spandex type pants.
"Where's your backup?" Another man asked.
"We know you're not stupid enough to come in here alone," the third guy remarked.
"Hey!" Answer the question," the first guy said, poking her in the ribs.
Olivia jumped and burst out laughing.
"Don't fucking touch me, creep!" Olivia said.
"Well boys, I think Ms. Cop here is ticklish." He then reached out and poked her in the ribs again.
Olivia laughed and tried to move out of the way.
The man was dressed in all black - all of them were - and also had on a mask. He grabbed Olivia's stomach and started tickling her. She was laughing and bouncing all over the place.
The other two men grabbed her legs. Soon they had removed her shoes and socks and started tickling her feet.
Olivia screamed with laughter. She had come from the gym and wasn't wearing a bra, so her boobs were bouncing all over and her nipples were hard. One of the men noticed and they all stopped.
The guy tickling her ribs lifted up her shirt as far as it would go. All the men looked at her breasts. One of the men found a couple feathers and then the men who were tickling her feet, ran the feathers over and around her nipples. The guy behind her cupped her breasts and held them up so the men could get easy access.
"No!" Olivia protested. But then she started laughing. She had no idea that her nipples were so ticklish. She kept laughing. She was also getting wet.
Olivia made the grave mistake of moaning in disappointment when the men paused to give her a break.
"What a slut," One of the men said.
The man behind her reached out and started pinching and pulling on her hard nipples.
The other two saw her armpits and used the feathers on them. Olivia was caught between moaning and laughing.
The men found this amusing.
The other guy reached out and started to pull her pants off.
Olivia fought and kicked, but this only seemed to help him remove her pants.
The guy pinching her nipples, pulled out a knife and told her to stop.
Olivia stopped. Then he reached down and simply cut her thong panties off.
The two guys opened her legs, and they admired her shaved pussy.
"Her tits are ticklish, let's see if her pussy is too," one of the men said. Then he reached out and started tickling her outer pussy lips.
Olivia squirmed and jerked away.
Then the other guy joined the first one and they both ran their fingers outside her pussy.
Olivia jumped and started laughing again. After a while of this. They stopped and did something else.
One man slipped a finger inside her cunt, while the other rubbed her erect clit. The guy behind her leaned down and sucked one nipple, while pinching the other one.
Olivia just moaned.
"Stop. Please. Oh God you're going to make me," Olivia panted.
Just before she could cum, the men stopped and went back to tickling her.
Olivia grunted in frustration.
They did this a couple more times. Then finally they let her cum.
Olivia clamped her legs on the man's fingers.
Elliot Stabler got to the warehouse and made his way inside. He was super quiet. He heard Olivia panting and groaning. Thinking she was hurt, he hurried, but stopped when he saw her. Her shirt was pulled up over her head and her pants had been removed. The men were tickling her, fingering her, and playing with her tits and nipples.