Lady Feathers
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Fu Manchu paced anxiously back and forth in his chamber. His illegal business was about to be discovered. He couldn't let his activities be interupted. He needed someone to interrogate the one man who coould ruin his whole operation.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and a tall, dark figure in a long black robe walked in. His face was paritally covered by the hood he was wearing and his beard flowed out and half way down his chest. His nails were long and pointed.
"You summoned me Master?" the dark fugure asked in a hushed voice. Fu Manchu shivered at the Shadow's voice. The Shadow was a master interrigator. Everyone he interrigates breaks. His interrigation technique is quite unusual. He is a Master Tickler and uses his tickling skill to exact confessions out of the prisoners. Fu Manchu always feels uncomfortable around him becasue the Shadow can sense how ticklish a person is and Fu Manchu is horribly ticklish but has managed to hide it. When he does allow himself to be tickled, it is the Shadow whom he calls on .
"Who do you want interrigated Manchu?" the Shadow whispered in his sinister voice. Fu Manchu looked away from the Shadow nervously, then replied, "I have a business associate who can make things very bad for me if he talks to the authorites. I need to know how much he knows and to whom he is going to tell it to." The Shadow crept in closer to Fu Manchu. "Is this person ticklish?" Fu MAnchu moved away from the Shadow and told him the this person was extremely ticklish.
The Shadow smiled sinisterly and moved closer to Fu MAnchu. Manchu moved way again. The Shadow saw how nervous he was. "Why do you move so far away from me Master?" then the Shadow extended is hand and touched Manchu's side, making him jump and twist away from the Shadow.
The Shadow turned towards Manchu. "I will interitickle this associate of yours... but you have to do something for me." The shadow lerched in closer to Manchu, pushing him into a corner and whispered in his ear, "I have so missed tickling you and hearing your laughter".
Manchu was afraid to ask what his request was. "What is it you want from me?" asked a now extremely nervous Manchu. The Shadow got closer and began unbuttoning MAnchu's long tunic. "Let me tickle you. I know where all your ticklish spots are and I will make it enjoyable for you" Manchu shivered as the Shadow continued stripping him.
"Please. you know how unberribly ticklish I am. Please. don't .. do.. this...! I'm... so... so.. very ..ticklish!!"
The Shadow pushed MAnchu's arms up against the wall and wispered, "You must not need the information badly enough." Manchu looked down and shook his head.. "I will let you tickle me all you want."
The Shadow smiled and tied Manchu by his wrists and ankles to the stone wall. Then he took Manchu's bead and twisted it gently and began tickling Manchu's neck, making him giggle and laugh loudly. "Ple..hee..hee..hahahahah... Don't.. don't ticke me with my own beard!!! It,, hahahahHAHAHAHAHAH... TICKLES TOO MUCH..!!" Then the Shadown took the tip of the beard and began tickling Manchu's underarms, making him stretch and thrash. Manchu's thin, naked body wriggled as the Shadow kept tickling him with the tip of his beard.
The Shadow had promised MAnchu that this would be an enjoyable expereince for him. The Shadow closed his eyes and concentrated for a split second. Manchu knew that look.. He knew when the Shadow dropped his eyes to narrow slits and concentrated, he was summoning one more devious than the Shadow ... Ma Ling... The shadow's accomplice in trechary. She, too was a tickler and even better at it than the Shadow.
When she entered the chamber, Manchu went white and shivered, then slumped, hanging by his wrists. The Shadow whispered to Ma Ling. She nodded her head and walked to Manchu's shivering body.
"My MAster has asked me to finish his task. So ... Are you as ticklish as he says?" I traced her long, red nails down his naked chest to his navel. Manchu giggled and pulled away from her touch. She began running her nails up his thin ribcage, laughter spilling out of him and his body thrashing side to aside.
Her nails were deadly as she ran them up into his ticklsih underarms, then stroked his inner arms armpits to wrists then back again. MAnchu bursted with hysterical laughter as she kept tickling his upper body.
Then she took her braided hair and began stroking it over his nipples, then down to his belly button. His eyes grew wide and he bit his lip, trying not to laugh, but the touch of her coarse hair was too much for him to bear. He could feel laughter bubbling deep in the pit of his stomach. Soon great gales of laughter issued forth, his body pulling violently at the ropes holding him.
The Shadow stayed in the background, enjoying the sound of Manchu's ticklish laughter. He slinked towards Ma Ling and whispered in her ear. She smiled immediately and took out the feather of a Phoenix bird. This feather had magical tickling properties and when used as a tickling tool, maked the ticklee more ticklish with each stroke.
Manchu kept a few around to use as torture devices when he needed to punish his associates and subordinates, as he always surrounded himself with only those who were ticklish.
Ma Ling took the large, red feather and began stroking it up and down the middle of Manchu's chest and belly. The feather's touch made him scream with hysterical laughter. then Ma Ling took the feather and began tickling his inner thighs, a place so ticklish that Manchu nearly fainted as the feather danced playfully on his skin. His frail legs trembled as she worked the feather up and down, then circled his ultraticklish manhood.
His most private organ stood erect and tingled horribly as the feather teased and tickled the head and tip. Ma Ling could feel how close to orgasm Manchu was and stopped the tickling.
Manchu's chest heaved up and down, as he gasped for air between giggles. "Pl--ple.heeheeheehee.. ease.. N=N=no more! No more tickling!! I.. I ca-hahahahahahahahaahhaah an't bear it!!" Manchu begged vemently for her to stop."
"Manchu.. your torment has only begun. I know how ticklish you are and how much you really enjoy my torments to you...!!! I will be back with my feather and then... !!!" Ma Ling laughted sinisterly as she left Manchu's sweaty, exhausted body to recover so she could keep tickling him.
The she went to the Shadow to watch as he tortured Manchu's business associate for the information which eluded Manchu's torturers.
Aveory Brand was Manchu's business partner in the Opiate trade. the government had recently investigated and came up with his name and arrested him. While in thier custody, he was offered a plea bargan, only if he gave up Manchu. Aveory knew the consequences if Manchu got wind of this deal. What Avery didn't know was that he never stood a chance of turning Manchu in... Manchu has a plant in the government agency who informed MAnchu about Aveory's deal.
Manchu was angry that he could no longer trust Aveory and had his henchment pick him up and imprison him. Manchu's torturers had no luck breaking him and reported back to Manchu.
Aveory knew that there was olny one man who could break him and he knew how he was going to break him.. Aveory was the most ticklish of all MAnchu's business partners. Manchu found out accidently how ticklish he was one night after work. It was Manchu's habit to invite his most trusted associate to his home for dinner now and again. Aveory liked his liquor and had a bit more to drink than usual.
Manchu and he were sitting discussing the day's business when Manchu tooka small feather out to show Aveory. Aveory shuddered at the sight of the feather. Manchu took note of that and smiled deviously and took the feather and stroked the back of Aveory's neck, sending him into a giggling fit.
While Aveory waas nearly passed out from the booze, Manchu unbuttoned his shirt and ran the feather over his bare chest. Aveory giggled and covered his chest protectively. Then Manchu slid his thing fingers between Avery's arms and ribcage and began tickling him. Aveory became overcome with hysterical, ticklish laughter.
Now Aveory laid shackled to a rack, his naked body shivering as the Shadow approached. "Mr. Aveory... You have information my Master wants. You have been most stuborn wiht the other interrigators. I know you'll tell me what Manchu want s to know."
Aveory shallowed hard and the picked his head up from the rack and spat at the Shadow. "I'll tell you nothing! Nothing at all!!" The Shadow wiped the spitle off his robe and walked around the rack, draggnig his long nails along the edge of the rack.
"Oh Mr. Aveory. You will be sorry you did that. You see, I know your little secret... your little.. ticklish.. secret. If you don't tell me waht I want to know.. I'll start tickling you.. first your bare feet .. then your midsection.. upward to those ticklish underarms of yours!" the Shadow took a Phoenix feather down from the rack and touched Aveory's belly button with the tip, Aveory twisted his body away from the feather and giggled but would not give in.
The Shadow took the feather and began tickling between Aveory's toes, sending him into immedate laughter. Then he stroked budge other than to laugh and giggle like a school boy.the middle of his bare soles up and down with the tip of the feather. Aveory wouldn't budge or give up any information.
The the Shadow twisted his long, gray beard and begain tickling his belly. Aveory's laughter turned to terroried giggling and begging for him to stop. The Shadow took the breard's tip and began ticklling Aveory's inner thighs. Aveory laughted hard and hearty as the coarseness of the Shadow's beard tickled everywhere.
Still he wouldn't give in to the tormented tickling. The shadow sensed Ma Ling's presence in the room. she quietly stood next to him and whispered.."Let me have my way with him!!! I'll break him!!". The Shadow knew exactly what she had inmind and smiled, then moved away from the rack.
"Not talkative Mr. Aveory? I know you have the want to pay the price for your silence?" Ma Ling had her thinn hands poised, ready to tickle Aveory.
Aveory had heard of Ma LIng's tickling skill and shuddered at the thought of where she was going to tickle him, but going to prison was a far worse consequence. Aveory refused to answer her.
"You will pay for your stubborness!!" Ma Ling stood close to Aveory's middle body and ran her pointed nails up his ticklish inner thighs. He bit his lip hard to keep from giggling as the nails reached closer to his ticklish private parts.
He soon began thrashing and giggling through clenched teeth as she tickled under his ball sac and athe around it. She saw that he was still not talking and took the tipof her braid of hiar and began tickling the head and tipof his manhood. Aveory began giggling hysterically, but would not give in. Ma Ling began tickling himfaster over his manhood, til finally he let out a scream and shot his warm jizm forcefully.
Ma Ling stopped tickling him and went to the Shadow. "I cannot break him. He has resisted all my efforts and all your efforts. You know this will go badly for you." The Shadow nodded. "Yes.. I know what the consequences are. I will have to submit and be punished. But we must also keep Aveory from testifying against Manchu. I think sending him to Demon I sland will shut him up for good. You arrainge it and make sure he is shackled welland taken to the Tickler's Gallery upon arrival."
The Shadow went to Manchu nad released him and told him that Aveory could not be broken, but was onhis way to Demon's Island.
Manchu smiled at the prospect of the Shadow's punishment. "You know I willhave to turn youover to the Patrone for punishment." the shadow bowed his head low. "Yes Master I understand. Besides.. it has been along time sicne I have been tickled and the Patrone has wished this onme for a while. He envy's my skill and now he will have a chance to haave me tied and helpless."
Manchu poured some tea for both and continued; "You know you will have your choice of ticklers for your punishment. Whom do you choose?" The Shadow smiled as the only possible name came to him. " I will choose Win Ho to tickle me. She is the best and she knows my ticklish spots."
Manchu clapped his hands and two guards came in ahd tied tehshadow's hands behind his back and escorted him to teh alace of the Patrone.
the Patrone was the controller of all the ticklers in the provence and he was jelouos of teh shadow. Growing up with him, the shadow cornered himand tickled him senseless. the Patrone never forgot this and still holds it over teh Shadow.
The Shadow was brought before the Patrone and forced down on his knees,
The Patrone got up from his seat and walked down to the kneeling shadow.
"So the Great and mighty shadow comes before me!! So you couldn't break Manchu's prisoner eh! I know you want Win Ho to tikcel you, but I will choose your tickle punisher!!"
The Shadow shuddered as he bent even lower . Then he felt his tunic being ripped from his body. the guards pulled him up roughly and tied him to the Punishment Pole by his wrists, his underarms and sides exposed for tickling as well as his belly and inner tihghs.. all his most vulnerable and ticklsih of spots.
The shadow was now exposed and vulnerable and unaware of w3ho his punisher would now be. Other Master Ticklers gathered to watch the might Shadow get punished. There was a sunnden hush in teh chamber as a small fingure walked in. The woman was small, her presence was enough to quiet even teh Patrone. She strode past the Patrone's guards and walked up to the Shadow. He looked at her and shuddered. He drew hias eyes downward, but her mind blocked his thoughts.
The Shadow whispered, "Mistress.. I hand myself over to you for punishment." She smiled and walked over to the Patrone. "What are his offenses that you humilitate him this way?" The Patrone had the charges read. The Mistress whispered to the Patrone. "This is really more severe than you need to be. Are you still harborng that old anger?" The PAtrone frowned at the woman and did not answer. She stepped closer to the Patrone and whispered further, "Maybe I ought to see your ticklish side!" even the Patrone shuddered at the Mistress.
She walked over to the shadow and her long hair, braided ina tight braid wiht a soft ,bushy end and begant ickling across his belly. TheShadow stretchd and pulled at his ropes and giggled at the touch of her jet black braid. Then she ran her long , pointed nails along his inner thighs. Her tickling touch unbearable onhis sensative inner thighs, he gave in to her tickling and began giggling hard and thrashing. She ranher nails over his ticklsih manhood, theshadow arched his bodyand laughed as her nails tickled every inchif his pubic hair and crotch. This was The shadow's more ticklsih spot and dhe exploited it just tohere hism beg and giggle. Then she took the feather of a small birdand twilr it between his ball sac and the back of his peis. The Shadow scream out in ticklish hysterics as the feather tickeld his private parts. "P-plehhehhehheheease... stop! it t-t-tickles!!! Let me explode Mistress.. Please!!!" Mistress took her feather and tickled the tipof his ticklish, erect manhood and tickled it till clear liquid ozed out. the the shadow shot his load forcefully and hung on the pole, his chest heaving up and down from hysterical lauighter.
The mistress took a feather andbegan ticklig his nipples. His eyes grew wide as he saw where she was going to tickle next. Then he flet the tipof the feather against his ticklish nipples. He laughed and thrashed violently, pleadng for her to stop. The Mistress kept the feather moving over both pink, erect nipples... The shadow begging for mercy. The Patrone, satisfied that the Shadow had suffered enough ended tthe punishment.
His men cut the Shadow down frm the pole and left him in a heap on the floor,
writhing in ticklish afterglow. Finally he got up, put his tunic on and walked out of the Chamber, already thinking about revenge.
As for Aveory, he was deliverd to DemonIsland and was tormented by Tickler Devils, who tickled him dayand night. Manchu was spared an investigation and for now, all seemed well.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and a tall, dark figure in a long black robe walked in. His face was paritally covered by the hood he was wearing and his beard flowed out and half way down his chest. His nails were long and pointed.
"You summoned me Master?" the dark fugure asked in a hushed voice. Fu Manchu shivered at the Shadow's voice. The Shadow was a master interrigator. Everyone he interrigates breaks. His interrigation technique is quite unusual. He is a Master Tickler and uses his tickling skill to exact confessions out of the prisoners. Fu Manchu always feels uncomfortable around him becasue the Shadow can sense how ticklish a person is and Fu Manchu is horribly ticklish but has managed to hide it. When he does allow himself to be tickled, it is the Shadow whom he calls on .
"Who do you want interrigated Manchu?" the Shadow whispered in his sinister voice. Fu Manchu looked away from the Shadow nervously, then replied, "I have a business associate who can make things very bad for me if he talks to the authorites. I need to know how much he knows and to whom he is going to tell it to." The Shadow crept in closer to Fu Manchu. "Is this person ticklish?" Fu MAnchu moved away from the Shadow and told him the this person was extremely ticklish.
The Shadow smiled sinisterly and moved closer to Fu MAnchu. Manchu moved way again. The Shadow saw how nervous he was. "Why do you move so far away from me Master?" then the Shadow extended is hand and touched Manchu's side, making him jump and twist away from the Shadow.
The Shadow turned towards Manchu. "I will interitickle this associate of yours... but you have to do something for me." The shadow lerched in closer to Manchu, pushing him into a corner and whispered in his ear, "I have so missed tickling you and hearing your laughter".
Manchu was afraid to ask what his request was. "What is it you want from me?" asked a now extremely nervous Manchu. The Shadow got closer and began unbuttoning MAnchu's long tunic. "Let me tickle you. I know where all your ticklish spots are and I will make it enjoyable for you" Manchu shivered as the Shadow continued stripping him.
"Please. you know how unberribly ticklish I am. Please. don't .. do.. this...! I'm... so... so.. very ..ticklish!!"
The Shadow pushed MAnchu's arms up against the wall and wispered, "You must not need the information badly enough." Manchu looked down and shook his head.. "I will let you tickle me all you want."
The Shadow smiled and tied Manchu by his wrists and ankles to the stone wall. Then he took Manchu's bead and twisted it gently and began tickling Manchu's neck, making him giggle and laugh loudly. "Ple..hee..hee..hahahahah... Don't.. don't ticke me with my own beard!!! It,, hahahahHAHAHAHAHAH... TICKLES TOO MUCH..!!" Then the Shadown took the tip of the beard and began tickling Manchu's underarms, making him stretch and thrash. Manchu's thin, naked body wriggled as the Shadow kept tickling him with the tip of his beard.
The Shadow had promised MAnchu that this would be an enjoyable expereince for him. The Shadow closed his eyes and concentrated for a split second. Manchu knew that look.. He knew when the Shadow dropped his eyes to narrow slits and concentrated, he was summoning one more devious than the Shadow ... Ma Ling... The shadow's accomplice in trechary. She, too was a tickler and even better at it than the Shadow.
When she entered the chamber, Manchu went white and shivered, then slumped, hanging by his wrists. The Shadow whispered to Ma Ling. She nodded her head and walked to Manchu's shivering body.
"My MAster has asked me to finish his task. So ... Are you as ticklish as he says?" I traced her long, red nails down his naked chest to his navel. Manchu giggled and pulled away from her touch. She began running her nails up his thin ribcage, laughter spilling out of him and his body thrashing side to aside.
Her nails were deadly as she ran them up into his ticklsih underarms, then stroked his inner arms armpits to wrists then back again. MAnchu bursted with hysterical laughter as she kept tickling his upper body.
Then she took her braided hair and began stroking it over his nipples, then down to his belly button. His eyes grew wide and he bit his lip, trying not to laugh, but the touch of her coarse hair was too much for him to bear. He could feel laughter bubbling deep in the pit of his stomach. Soon great gales of laughter issued forth, his body pulling violently at the ropes holding him.
The Shadow stayed in the background, enjoying the sound of Manchu's ticklish laughter. He slinked towards Ma Ling and whispered in her ear. She smiled immediately and took out the feather of a Phoenix bird. This feather had magical tickling properties and when used as a tickling tool, maked the ticklee more ticklish with each stroke.
Manchu kept a few around to use as torture devices when he needed to punish his associates and subordinates, as he always surrounded himself with only those who were ticklish.
Ma Ling took the large, red feather and began stroking it up and down the middle of Manchu's chest and belly. The feather's touch made him scream with hysterical laughter. then Ma Ling took the feather and began tickling his inner thighs, a place so ticklish that Manchu nearly fainted as the feather danced playfully on his skin. His frail legs trembled as she worked the feather up and down, then circled his ultraticklish manhood.
His most private organ stood erect and tingled horribly as the feather teased and tickled the head and tip. Ma Ling could feel how close to orgasm Manchu was and stopped the tickling.
Manchu's chest heaved up and down, as he gasped for air between giggles. "Pl--ple.heeheeheehee.. ease.. N=N=no more! No more tickling!! I.. I ca-hahahahahahahahaahhaah an't bear it!!" Manchu begged vemently for her to stop."
"Manchu.. your torment has only begun. I know how ticklish you are and how much you really enjoy my torments to you...!!! I will be back with my feather and then... !!!" Ma Ling laughted sinisterly as she left Manchu's sweaty, exhausted body to recover so she could keep tickling him.
The she went to the Shadow to watch as he tortured Manchu's business associate for the information which eluded Manchu's torturers.
Aveory Brand was Manchu's business partner in the Opiate trade. the government had recently investigated and came up with his name and arrested him. While in thier custody, he was offered a plea bargan, only if he gave up Manchu. Aveory knew the consequences if Manchu got wind of this deal. What Avery didn't know was that he never stood a chance of turning Manchu in... Manchu has a plant in the government agency who informed MAnchu about Aveory's deal.
Manchu was angry that he could no longer trust Aveory and had his henchment pick him up and imprison him. Manchu's torturers had no luck breaking him and reported back to Manchu.
Aveory knew that there was olny one man who could break him and he knew how he was going to break him.. Aveory was the most ticklish of all MAnchu's business partners. Manchu found out accidently how ticklish he was one night after work. It was Manchu's habit to invite his most trusted associate to his home for dinner now and again. Aveory liked his liquor and had a bit more to drink than usual.
Manchu and he were sitting discussing the day's business when Manchu tooka small feather out to show Aveory. Aveory shuddered at the sight of the feather. Manchu took note of that and smiled deviously and took the feather and stroked the back of Aveory's neck, sending him into a giggling fit.
While Aveory waas nearly passed out from the booze, Manchu unbuttoned his shirt and ran the feather over his bare chest. Aveory giggled and covered his chest protectively. Then Manchu slid his thing fingers between Avery's arms and ribcage and began tickling him. Aveory became overcome with hysterical, ticklish laughter.
Now Aveory laid shackled to a rack, his naked body shivering as the Shadow approached. "Mr. Aveory... You have information my Master wants. You have been most stuborn wiht the other interrigators. I know you'll tell me what Manchu want s to know."
Aveory shallowed hard and the picked his head up from the rack and spat at the Shadow. "I'll tell you nothing! Nothing at all!!" The Shadow wiped the spitle off his robe and walked around the rack, draggnig his long nails along the edge of the rack.
"Oh Mr. Aveory. You will be sorry you did that. You see, I know your little secret... your little.. ticklish.. secret. If you don't tell me waht I want to know.. I'll start tickling you.. first your bare feet .. then your midsection.. upward to those ticklish underarms of yours!" the Shadow took a Phoenix feather down from the rack and touched Aveory's belly button with the tip, Aveory twisted his body away from the feather and giggled but would not give in.
The Shadow took the feather and began tickling between Aveory's toes, sending him into immedate laughter. Then he stroked budge other than to laugh and giggle like a school boy.the middle of his bare soles up and down with the tip of the feather. Aveory wouldn't budge or give up any information.
The the Shadow twisted his long, gray beard and begain tickling his belly. Aveory's laughter turned to terroried giggling and begging for him to stop. The Shadow took the breard's tip and began ticklling Aveory's inner thighs. Aveory laughted hard and hearty as the coarseness of the Shadow's beard tickled everywhere.
Still he wouldn't give in to the tormented tickling. The shadow sensed Ma Ling's presence in the room. she quietly stood next to him and whispered.."Let me have my way with him!!! I'll break him!!". The Shadow knew exactly what she had inmind and smiled, then moved away from the rack.
"Not talkative Mr. Aveory? I know you have the want to pay the price for your silence?" Ma Ling had her thinn hands poised, ready to tickle Aveory.
Aveory had heard of Ma LIng's tickling skill and shuddered at the thought of where she was going to tickle him, but going to prison was a far worse consequence. Aveory refused to answer her.
"You will pay for your stubborness!!" Ma Ling stood close to Aveory's middle body and ran her pointed nails up his ticklish inner thighs. He bit his lip hard to keep from giggling as the nails reached closer to his ticklish private parts.
He soon began thrashing and giggling through clenched teeth as she tickled under his ball sac and athe around it. She saw that he was still not talking and took the tipof her braid of hiar and began tickling the head and tipof his manhood. Aveory began giggling hysterically, but would not give in. Ma Ling began tickling himfaster over his manhood, til finally he let out a scream and shot his warm jizm forcefully.
Ma Ling stopped tickling him and went to the Shadow. "I cannot break him. He has resisted all my efforts and all your efforts. You know this will go badly for you." The Shadow nodded. "Yes.. I know what the consequences are. I will have to submit and be punished. But we must also keep Aveory from testifying against Manchu. I think sending him to Demon I sland will shut him up for good. You arrainge it and make sure he is shackled welland taken to the Tickler's Gallery upon arrival."
The Shadow went to Manchu nad released him and told him that Aveory could not be broken, but was onhis way to Demon's Island.
Manchu smiled at the prospect of the Shadow's punishment. "You know I willhave to turn youover to the Patrone for punishment." the shadow bowed his head low. "Yes Master I understand. Besides.. it has been along time sicne I have been tickled and the Patrone has wished this onme for a while. He envy's my skill and now he will have a chance to haave me tied and helpless."
Manchu poured some tea for both and continued; "You know you will have your choice of ticklers for your punishment. Whom do you choose?" The Shadow smiled as the only possible name came to him. " I will choose Win Ho to tickle me. She is the best and she knows my ticklish spots."
Manchu clapped his hands and two guards came in ahd tied tehshadow's hands behind his back and escorted him to teh alace of the Patrone.
the Patrone was the controller of all the ticklers in the provence and he was jelouos of teh shadow. Growing up with him, the shadow cornered himand tickled him senseless. the Patrone never forgot this and still holds it over teh Shadow.
The Shadow was brought before the Patrone and forced down on his knees,
The Patrone got up from his seat and walked down to the kneeling shadow.
"So the Great and mighty shadow comes before me!! So you couldn't break Manchu's prisoner eh! I know you want Win Ho to tikcel you, but I will choose your tickle punisher!!"
The Shadow shuddered as he bent even lower . Then he felt his tunic being ripped from his body. the guards pulled him up roughly and tied him to the Punishment Pole by his wrists, his underarms and sides exposed for tickling as well as his belly and inner tihghs.. all his most vulnerable and ticklsih of spots.
The shadow was now exposed and vulnerable and unaware of w3ho his punisher would now be. Other Master Ticklers gathered to watch the might Shadow get punished. There was a sunnden hush in teh chamber as a small fingure walked in. The woman was small, her presence was enough to quiet even teh Patrone. She strode past the Patrone's guards and walked up to the Shadow. He looked at her and shuddered. He drew hias eyes downward, but her mind blocked his thoughts.
The Shadow whispered, "Mistress.. I hand myself over to you for punishment." She smiled and walked over to the Patrone. "What are his offenses that you humilitate him this way?" The Patrone had the charges read. The Mistress whispered to the Patrone. "This is really more severe than you need to be. Are you still harborng that old anger?" The PAtrone frowned at the woman and did not answer. She stepped closer to the Patrone and whispered further, "Maybe I ought to see your ticklish side!" even the Patrone shuddered at the Mistress.
She walked over to the shadow and her long hair, braided ina tight braid wiht a soft ,bushy end and begant ickling across his belly. TheShadow stretchd and pulled at his ropes and giggled at the touch of her jet black braid. Then she ran her long , pointed nails along his inner thighs. Her tickling touch unbearable onhis sensative inner thighs, he gave in to her tickling and began giggling hard and thrashing. She ranher nails over his ticklsih manhood, theshadow arched his bodyand laughed as her nails tickled every inchif his pubic hair and crotch. This was The shadow's more ticklsih spot and dhe exploited it just tohere hism beg and giggle. Then she took the feather of a small birdand twilr it between his ball sac and the back of his peis. The Shadow scream out in ticklish hysterics as the feather tickeld his private parts. "P-plehhehhehheheease... stop! it t-t-tickles!!! Let me explode Mistress.. Please!!!" Mistress took her feather and tickled the tipof his ticklish, erect manhood and tickled it till clear liquid ozed out. the the shadow shot his load forcefully and hung on the pole, his chest heaving up and down from hysterical lauighter.
The mistress took a feather andbegan ticklig his nipples. His eyes grew wide as he saw where she was going to tickle next. Then he flet the tipof the feather against his ticklish nipples. He laughed and thrashed violently, pleadng for her to stop. The Mistress kept the feather moving over both pink, erect nipples... The shadow begging for mercy. The Patrone, satisfied that the Shadow had suffered enough ended tthe punishment.
His men cut the Shadow down frm the pole and left him in a heap on the floor,
writhing in ticklish afterglow. Finally he got up, put his tunic on and walked out of the Chamber, already thinking about revenge.
As for Aveory, he was deliverd to DemonIsland and was tormented by Tickler Devils, who tickled him dayand night. Manchu was spared an investigation and for now, all seemed well.
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