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Dominatrix, Mistress Tickle, (coincidently) was a professional tickler. Every week at least one person would pay a fortune to come to her house to have her tickle them in her big pink frilly dress, with her large pink feather tickler.
One day, she set up a charity drive for the Breast Cancer Foundation. The person who donated the most money would get a free tickling sensation from Mistress Tickle. Many donated sums of tens, hoping they would get a cheap tickle (since a tickling sensation from a dominatrix was never cheap). However, a successful Vietnamese businessman named Tuan Cao, donated $500, many times more than any other donor.
On tickling day, Tuan came in through Mistress Tickle's door wearing a red T-shirt, blue shorts and silver loafers. Mistress Tickle was wearing her large pink dress and carrying her pink feather tickler. She had Tuan sit down in a chair and asked that he'd be tied down to keep him from moving. Tuan replies that there was no need, as he was very capable of enduring tickles.
Mistress Tickle stood beside Tuan on his left and said, "Now let's see what we can do for A TICKLE!!"
Mistress Tickle then tickled Tuan with the feather tickler on his neck.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!", giggled Tuan in quite a high pitched voice.
"I think we should take this to the next level", Mistress Tickle said, before tickling Tuan on his knee.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!", Tuan giggled again.
"Now, I think is the right time for some tickling… TOES!" Mistress Tickle pronounced. With that she took hold of Tuan's foot, slipped off his loafer and put it down on the floor beside her. She then took out a small jar of moisturizing cream, rubbed a dab of cream into her hands and said, "But first, a quick rub down." She then began to rub Tuan's toes with one hand, then after a few seconds, the other hand. Then she announced, "Now we are ready for TICKLING!!"
Even though Tuan had been able to keep still throughout the entire session, now with his toes being tickled, the rest of Tuan's body was now shaking in the excitement as he laughed out loud.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OOOOH TOOOEEESSS HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
After a while, the tickling session was over. Ms Tickle put Tuan's shoe back on his foot. Tuan thanked Ms Tickle and turned to leave.
"Come again", Ms Tickle said to Tuan as he headed out the door.
"With a tickling sensation that good", Tuan replied, "I think I will."
One day, she set up a charity drive for the Breast Cancer Foundation. The person who donated the most money would get a free tickling sensation from Mistress Tickle. Many donated sums of tens, hoping they would get a cheap tickle (since a tickling sensation from a dominatrix was never cheap). However, a successful Vietnamese businessman named Tuan Cao, donated $500, many times more than any other donor.
On tickling day, Tuan came in through Mistress Tickle's door wearing a red T-shirt, blue shorts and silver loafers. Mistress Tickle was wearing her large pink dress and carrying her pink feather tickler. She had Tuan sit down in a chair and asked that he'd be tied down to keep him from moving. Tuan replies that there was no need, as he was very capable of enduring tickles.
Mistress Tickle stood beside Tuan on his left and said, "Now let's see what we can do for A TICKLE!!"
Mistress Tickle then tickled Tuan with the feather tickler on his neck.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!", giggled Tuan in quite a high pitched voice.
"I think we should take this to the next level", Mistress Tickle said, before tickling Tuan on his knee.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!", Tuan giggled again.
"Now, I think is the right time for some tickling… TOES!" Mistress Tickle pronounced. With that she took hold of Tuan's foot, slipped off his loafer and put it down on the floor beside her. She then took out a small jar of moisturizing cream, rubbed a dab of cream into her hands and said, "But first, a quick rub down." She then began to rub Tuan's toes with one hand, then after a few seconds, the other hand. Then she announced, "Now we are ready for TICKLING!!"
Even though Tuan had been able to keep still throughout the entire session, now with his toes being tickled, the rest of Tuan's body was now shaking in the excitement as he laughed out loud.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OOOOH TOOOEEESSS HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
After a while, the tickling session was over. Ms Tickle put Tuan's shoe back on his foot. Tuan thanked Ms Tickle and turned to leave.
"Come again", Ms Tickle said to Tuan as he headed out the door.
"With a tickling sensation that good", Tuan replied, "I think I will."
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All Tickle Cartel Chapters Previous Part Chapter 4: The Queen Mistress, Part 3 “Well, then, let’s get started with this tummy that you claim is so ticklish,” Jen proclaimed, lightly tickling across the abdomen with her nails. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Queen Mistress Heather became helpless jelly under Jen’s nails, and she immediately began laughing at the first touch. “THAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!” “Well, of course it does, that’s why I’m tickling you,” Jen got into the teasing mood fairly quickly. “And you’re so ticklish, just like a ticklish little girl, not like a Queen Mistress. I think a Queen Mistress could stand a little tummy tickling, but you can’t help but laugh when I do this!” “AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Queen Mistress Heather fell victim to hysterical laughter as Jen dug her fingers into Heather’s sensitive sides while blowing a raspberry on her bellybutton. “THAHAHAHAHAHAT MAHAHAHAKES IHIHIHIHIT WOHOHOHOHORSE! STAHAHAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASIHIHIHING!” “Stop
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All Tickle Cartel Chapters Previous Part Chapter 3: Finding Jen's Skill, Part 3 In the morning, Jen woke up at around 7:30. Observing her room, she took a quick shower before putting on the outfit Wendy had bought for her yesterday: a crop top with shorts. ‘At least it’s quite a bit more coverage than I got while they said I was a tickle slave,’ she thought to herself. ‘It still wouldn’t be enough to dissuade Maddie from tickling me, though. To her, unless my outfit leaves no chance of any part of my belly being seen, it’s an outfit worth tickling me in.’ The thoughts of her best friend brought a wide smile to Jen’s face as she went downstairs and got breakfast. Following the meal, Jen returned to her room and gathered her things, preparing for her new mentor to return. As promised, Wendy called Jen at around 8:50 and showed up at the room around five minutes later, bearing a large smile. “That outfit looks great on you, Jen!” she happily announced. “The Queen Mistress will love
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Many years ago as a child, I had a weird and wonderful dream about a woman in a large pink dress looking down at the foot of an Asian man wearing a blue suit and silver loafers without socks. After giving a short speech about tickling, the woman would tickle the man in several parts of him out of view (it was entirely viewed on the man’s foot and the woman in front of it) with a large pink feather tickler. Despite being pretty much completely covered from the suit, I could hear the man giggling in a high pitched voice and his foot always stayed perfectly still on the floor, without the slightest twitch. After a few quick tickles, the lady decided to tickle his toes and, like magic, slipped off his loafer without moving the foot at all. Then I think she got a dab of message cream and then rubbed the end of his foot for a few seconds with each hand… and then I think that’s when I woke up! Anyway, I’ve never forgotten that dream and I’m always devising new stories for it with many different characters and I’ve even done it personally on some younger children back in my youth. But now I’ve found a place to publish it (in a more realistic and complete way). Hope you enjoy it!
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Heh, what a fun dream Very interesting story!