This is the evolving story of the Priestess of Laughter. I hope you enjoy and please leave a comment if you like,
Many months had past in the congregation. Many followers had completed the purification program and had left. Karen had become a very good follower after she had spent 3 months in her dungeon being tickled very intensely by Joe every day, and she had decided to stay in the congregation. Joe had left as he felt he needed to start a new life. The Priestess of Laughter and Rebecca had stayed as well, and had developed a very strong bond due to the very frequent purification sessions they had given each other. All other followers had been let go as things were going to change. Carl had been approached by the State prison department who had heard of the excellent results in terms of rehabilitation and correction the followers of the congregation had achieved through the tickling purification sessions. Carl was invited to meet with the person in charge of a program that would foresee sending extremely ticklish prisoners to spend their sentences at Carl's mansion.
Carl arrived at the office of Ms Rachel Ward, and was shown the way to her room. Ms Rachel was waiting for him behind her desk, and when Carl entered the room she stood up and went towards him to shake his hand. Ms Rachel was 45, quite tall at 5'10, blue eyes, dressed conservatively, red hair in a bun, glasses and very pale skin. Through her conservative clothes Carl could see though that she was very voluptuous and curvy at the right places, with thin arms and legs, and high cheek bones. She looked like a very attractive mature woman. Rachel had a very dominant personality as well. Rachel's daughter had spent a few months in Carl's congregation due to problems with drugs and he had returned her home completely rehabilitated. That's how Rachel came to know the rehabilitation method Carl used. She actually had a strong passion, or even a fetish, for tickling herself. She loved tickling young men, and when she heard of Carl's congregation she was really amazed and talked the Director of the State Prison Department into implementing the program. Rachel told Carl they would test all the prisoners and send to Carl the ones who proved to be exceptionally sensitive to tickling being that the condition for the rehabilitation and correction therapy to work effectively. Rachel also told Carl the State would take care of restructuring Carl's mansion, making cells in one big area of the building. Each cell would be provided with a few bondage devices and tickling tools. Guards would also be working at Carl's mansion to ensure security. Rachel found very good Carl's idea of keeping his dungeons for prisoners who needed special attention and intensive treatment. Rachel said she would move in Carl's mansion and take care of the male prisoners herself, while Carl would take care of the female ones. Carl said that Jenny, Rebecca and Karen could have also helped if there would have been many prisoners to take care of, and Rachel agreed to that. After the meeting they greeted each other, and Rachel told him everything was going to be ready in just a few weeks.
When Carl returned to his mansion he explained Jenny, Rebecca and Karen what was going on, and they all seemed very enthusiast and excited at hearing the news. Karen especially finally saw the chance to do the tickling sometimes too. In about three weeks all the restructuring works had been completed. There were now 12 cells who had a rack and X cross in each one of them, plus leather cuffs attached directly to the beam crossing the ceiling in the middle of the cell with rings on the floor. Rachel had come to see the completion of the works, and had met Jenny, Rebecca and Karen as well. Rachel was very pleased with the location of Carl's mansion, being in a remote area where the next house was miles and miles away. Carl had prepared the best room for her that Rachel really loved. Rachel also really liked the cells, and especially the dungeons that Carl had built himself. She particularly loved the medieval style dungeon that resembled a torture chamber with all those sturdy wooden bondage devices which she thought were awesome. Rachel told Carl she had already found two prisoners who proved to be extremely ticklish.
First one was a 28 years old woman who had been sentenced to 3 years in prison for fraud and bankruptcy. Her name was Michelle Steiner and she was the Manager of a large Company. This was a very particular case, as Rachel found out that Michelle was truly insanely ticklish on her armpits. She actually had a phobia for being tickled on her armpits that came from her childhood when her older sisters and brothers would subject her to long torturous tickling on her armpits. When she grew up she became totally terrified of being even touched under the arms. She would never wear tank tops, not even in the hottest summer days as she hated feeling her armpits bare, even a light breeze tickled there, and even raising her arms for a few seconds really bothered her, to the point that if there was something she wanted high on a shelf in a grocery store she would not raise her arm to pick it in fear someone could tickle her armpit. So Rachel told Carl this prisoner needed special care and attention, with a gradual use of the treatment. Michelle Steiner would be taken to the Mansion the following day.
The other prisoner was a 25 year old man who had been sentenced to 12 years in prison for rubbing a bank. His name was Robert Grant. He proved to be extremely ticklish all over his body, especially on his ribs, armpits and feet. He would also be taken to Carl's mansion the following day. Rachel and Carl were becoming very interested in each other, as they were close in age (Carl was 49 by now), they both were very dominant and both shared a deep interest for tickling. Carl was very happy that Rachel had decided to move in with him, and so was Rachel.
The following day, around 10, a van from the State Prison arrived at the mansion. The two guards that stationed at the Mansion opened the van and let the prisoners come out of it. Both prisoners were shackled at their hands and feet. Robert was a tall young man, short black hair, green eyes, fit and athletic. Michelle was quite tall as well, about 5'9, she had short red hair, blue eyes, very pale skin with just a little bit of freckles, and a very thin body. She looked like a cultured, well educated young woman. The prisoners were taken inside the mansion and to their cells as the State Prison van left. Michelle was immediately shocked to see the rack and X cross in her cell. She could not even think of raising her arms, let alone being restrained to those horrible devices. She wondered what was going on, why they had taken her there, she thought about the test they made her have when they stroked her body and she violently punched the guard who tried to touch her armpits...no this could not be that, oh no please not that, she thought, a shiver running all over her spine. After a while Carl and Rachel went to see her. Rachel told her that she was to spend the rest of her sentence (about 2.5 years) at this location and that she had been selected for a special rehabilitation and correction treatment program. When Michelle asked Rachel what was the correction treatment about, Carl and Rachel told her to follow outside of her cell. They took her by the medieval dungeon, opened the door and let her in. Michelle was shocked by the sight, it was a medieval torture chamber with plenty of sturdy, wooden bondage devices. What shocked her the most was the sight of a woman wearing just a G string strapped securely to the X cross with four straps for each arm and leg. Carl had infact instructed Jenny to restrain Rebecca to the X cross to show the prisoner the correction treatment used in the mansion. Rachel told Michelle that Jenny was going to show her what the correction treatment consisted of. With horror in her eyes, Michelle saw Jenny walk towards Rebecca's bound body and start tickling her armpits lightly and gently with her nails. Rebecca bursted with loud, hysterical laughter at once as her armpits were insanely ticklish and Jenny nails were unbearably tickling her deep hollowed underarms. Michelle kept looking in horror, she could not believe what she was seeing, Rebecca was laughing wildly and pulling violently at the restraints to no avail. The prisoner felt like running away she could not keep on watching the intense, torturous armpit tickling Jenny was subjecting Rebecca to. Jenny was smiling as Rebecca kept laughing and struggling wildly. After about 10 minutes carl told Jenny to stop. it took Rebecca a few minutes to catch her breath and stop laughing. Michelle was shocked, she told Carl and Rachel there was no way she could take this kind of treatment, she told them she had a severe phobia of having her armpits tickled as they were horribly, insanely ticklish. Rachel told Michelle that was why she had been selected for the treatment, as only extremely ticklish prisoners were. Carl told Michelle they would get there gradually. He gave Michelle a tank top to wear. She refused to wear it as she hated exposing her armpits and feeling them bare. Carl asked the guards to remove Michelle shirt, have her wear the tank top and lock her wrists in the cuffs attached to the beam on the ceiling. Michelle screamed as her shirt was taken off. They made her wear the tank top, and forcefully locked her wrists in the cuffs above her head. Michelle was shivering and shuddering, she had never had her armpits so exposed, she had never had her arms raised over her head more than 2 seconds, and worst of all she could not lower them!!! Carl could not help but admire Michelle thin body. She had pale skin, small breasts, a very flat tummy, thin arms and legs, and the deepest hollowed underarms he had ever seen. Carl then told Jenny to resume Rebecca armpit tickling. As Jenny started stroking Rebecca's armpits lightly with her nails, Michelle could hear Rebecca explode with hysterical laughter again. After about half hour of maddening armpit tickling Carl told Jenny to stop and untied Rebecca and told them to leave the dungeon. Then he told Michelle that he was going to tickle her armpits with feathers only for just a few minutes. Rachel was watching with much interest. As the feather made contact with Michelle's deep hollowed armpit she let the loudest, most desperate, inhuman scream. Michelle kept screaming like possessed by the devil for a few second, while trying to escape the feather tickling her armpit by wiggling and turning around as much as the bondage she was in allowed. After a few seconds she started laughing and snorting wildly in between desperate screams. Rachel was amazed by the sight, Michelle was truly horribly ticklish on her armpits. After a few minutes Carl stopped. He decided to have the guards strap Michelle to the X cross as Rebecca had been before. In that position Michelle could not move at all. Carl then started feathering both her armpits with two soft feathers. Michelle was going out of her mind, laughing, screaming, snorting wildly, pulling violently at the restraints that were holding her body in place. It was a very intense sight for both Carl and Rachel. After a while Carl dropped the feathers and inserted two make up brushes into Michelle very deep hollowed armpits, swirling them slowly. That made Michelle scream, laugh and snort even wilder, her face all red, tears streaming her cheeks. For last Carl inserted his index fingers into the prisoner deep hollowed armpits and scratched lightly right in the center of them. By now Michelle was howling with desperate screams of laughter, she was being tickled to insanity, in total ticklish agony. Finally Carl spider tickled her armpits with all of his fingers for less than a minute as he realized the prisoner was about to pass out. He then stopped and it took long minutes before Michelle quit laughing and could breathe normally again. Rachel was amazed by Michelle ticklishness, but also by Carl tickling skills. Carl told Michelle he would take care of her treatment personally, and that it would start the following day with an hour, and then increasingly adding more time to it. The goal was 4 hours a day of armpit tickling, with four periods of one hour each throughout the day. Michelle was in disbelief, she said she could absolutely not take it, that they were crazy. She just could not believe this was happening to her, it was her worst nightmare. Carl told the guard to untie the prisoner and to take her to her cell. Rachel and Carl went to see the male prisoner. Rachel asked the guard to take him to the medieval dungeon to strip him and look his feet in the stocks. His arms were raised over his head with the wrists locked into the overhead stocks. Rachel tickled his feet for several minutes first, then she sat behind him and tickled his armpits and ribs lightly, which made the prisoner continuously explode with wild, hysterical laughter. Rachel was thoroughly enjoying herself, and Carl could cleary tell it. She tickled the prisoner sadistically, torturously, very intensely for more than an hour. When she was done she told the prisoner she would take care of his treatment personally, and that it would consist of a total of at least 6 hours of tickling a day. She loved tickling Robert, he was so insanely ticklish. She got what she wanted, to be able to tickle an extremely ticklish young man for many hours a day and with the best bondage devices.
A few months had passed in the mansion, and thee more prisoner were transferred there. Two women and one man all extremely ticklish. Nothing to compare to Michelle ticklishness though. She had been tickled by Carl every day since then, and now she was having her armpits tickled 3 hours a day. It took a lot of work and patience to get there, but Carl almost reached the goal of 4 hours a day. Every day though it was the same story. In the morning the guards would open Michelle's cell to take her to the dungeon, and she would either try to hit them with something, or holding tight to something refusing to leave her cell. It always ended up with her being dragged forcefully to the dungeon by the guards and restrained to the bondage device Carl had instructed the guards of. Michelle was to wear tank tops at all times, and wore just a g string when being tickled. It took the guards every time all of their strength to raise Michelle arms and tie them over her head. After the guards left Carl would start tickling Michelle very deep hollowed, horribly ticklish armpits, now mainly with his fingers, digging deep in the hollows while wiggling them. Every time that would cause Michelle to continuously explode with very loud screams of laughter, desperate, inhuman sounding howling, and heavy snorting. Carl was amazed at how increcibly ticklish Michelle's armpits were. He loved to have her restrained to the T cross, her arms tied sideways made her hollows even deeper, and it was so intense then to insert his fingers, make up brushes or feathers in them and tickle her armpits torturously. He also loved to stretch her on the rack and glide his fingers on her flattened armpits, or scratch them right in the center, lightly and gently sending her in a state of total ticklish agony and hysteria. Sometimes he could not help but add some verbal teasing also, chanting "tickle tickle tickle", or "just two more years of this every day and you'll be out of here" while his fingers were wiggling all over her unprotected, exposed armpits. That was the worst for Michelle, making her alternate between fits of snorting and wild, screaming laughter.
Rachel was also thoroughly enjoying herself with her two male ticklish prisoners. Carl had cameras in the dungeons and he enjoyed watching Rachel tickling them. She was a truly sadistic tickler and showed absolutely no mercy to the prisoners. Jenny kept taking care of Rebecca and Karen purification sessions, and Rebecca would take care of Jenny´s. Sometimes they were asked to help with the prisoners also. Karen loved tickling the male prisoners every time she was asked to. Carl had her wear a leather Mistress outfit with holes for her enormous breasts that were dangling bare as she administered the tickling. Carl thought that would add to the intensity of the treatment for the male prisoners. From time to time Carl still enjoyed taking care of Karen, Jenny and Rebecca's purification sessions himself. But his priority was now taking care of Michelle. Tickling Michelle's armpits was absolutely the best for him.
Carl and Rachel were getting very close, and falling in love with each other. They soon got married. Carl was very surprised when Rachel told him about her sexual needs. She told him tickling was a huge turn on for her, and that she needed to be restrained tightly and tickled intensely in order to have an orgasm. It was amazing for Carl that a woman with such a dominant personality like Rachel would say that. She told Carl she actually was extremely ticklish all over her body, and that's why secure, tight bondage was needed in order to be tickled properly and for long periods of time. Carl told Rachel he thought this was absolutely awesome, and she said she was sure he would do a great job, as she had admired his tickling skills already. They decided to turn their master bedroom into an intimate medieval looking, bondage room. Carl had the bed made as a bondage bed, with several padded holes on the head and foot boards. He had cuffs hanging over the middle of the bed so Rachel could be kneeling on the bed with her arms restrained over her head. The bed had leather cuffs attached at the posts as well. Several rings were along the sides of the bed too, for additional straps. They decided to have an X frame, a set of stocks and a wide stretching rack in the room as well.
The first night as a newly married couple became unforgetable for both of them. They went to their master bedroom, kissed and Carl slowly undressed Rachel. At 45 she still had a very attractive body, pale, smooth skin, very large breasts, round, fleshy bottom, thin arms, long, thin legs, deep hollowed underarms, long red hair. She didn't look as quite dominant as with her hair in a bun and wearing glasses when she would take care of the prisoners treatment. Carl layed her on the bed, locked her wrists in the padded holes in the middle of the head board, and then he added two more straps above and below the elbows secured to the rings to the side of the bed. He then locked her ankles into the leather cuffs at the lower bed posts and added two more straps belove and above each knee. She looked so beautiful, such a dominant woman all strapped to the bed, extremely ticklish, and wanting to be tickled intensely. In his mind Carl had visions of her sadistically tickling the prisoners with her hair in a bun and wearing glasses. He gently tickled her soles with his fingers, Rachel arched her back, pulled at the restraints and gave in to a flurry of giggles. It was amazing hearing her giggle like a little girl, Carl kept stroking her soles for a while making Rachel giggle and wiggle more and more. He then straddled her and started spider tickling her tummy and ribs, which made her burst with laughter. When he reached her deep hollowed armpits and wiggled his fingers in them, Rachel exploded with the loudest laughter, throwing her head back, mouth open wide trying to laugh as much as possible, pulling wildly at the restraints. Carl was in ecstasy, Rachel was so unbelievably ticklish all over, and especially on her underarms. He lay over her and made love to her while lightly and gently wiggling his fingers in the center of her armpits. Rachel was laughing. moaning, giggling. They both had the best orgasm of their life, Rachel actually kept having orgasms the whole time, the way Carl was tickling her was sublime. She knew she had found the love of her life, and so did Carl who thoroughly loved tickling her and making love to her while tickling her.
The time went by very intensely at the mansion. In the day both Carl and Rachel were busy administering the tickling treatment to the prisoners (Carl truly loved tickling Michelle armpits every day, by now he was tickling them 5 hours a day), and at night they had extremely passionate tickling sessions that would always end with explosive, wonderful orgasms for both of them. Rachel was so ticklish Carl just could not get enough of tickling her and hearing her laugh. Often he would tickle her well deep into the night and she loved every minute of it and had several orgasms every night.
Something happened in the mansion, Michelle had escaped through the bathroom window. As soon as he found that out, Carl called the police. After two days they found her, she was hiding in a cave a few miles away from the mansion. When they found her she tried to resist and seriously wounded a policeman throwing a big stone and hitting him on the head. For her attempt to escape and for seriously injuring the policeman she was sentenced to 9 more years to be spent in the mansion. They brought her back to the mansion, Carl had her strapped to the T cross. He entered the dungeon, sat on her legs facing her and without saying a word inserted his fingers in her very deep hollowed armpits wiggling them fast and furiously. As Michelle exploded with inhuman sounding screams of laughter Carl chanted "tickle tickle tickle" and told her he was so happy to have her back, and that now for nine more years her armpits were all his to tickle and tickle and tickle.....
Many months had past in the congregation. Many followers had completed the purification program and had left. Karen had become a very good follower after she had spent 3 months in her dungeon being tickled very intensely by Joe every day, and she had decided to stay in the congregation. Joe had left as he felt he needed to start a new life. The Priestess of Laughter and Rebecca had stayed as well, and had developed a very strong bond due to the very frequent purification sessions they had given each other. All other followers had been let go as things were going to change. Carl had been approached by the State prison department who had heard of the excellent results in terms of rehabilitation and correction the followers of the congregation had achieved through the tickling purification sessions. Carl was invited to meet with the person in charge of a program that would foresee sending extremely ticklish prisoners to spend their sentences at Carl's mansion.
Carl arrived at the office of Ms Rachel Ward, and was shown the way to her room. Ms Rachel was waiting for him behind her desk, and when Carl entered the room she stood up and went towards him to shake his hand. Ms Rachel was 45, quite tall at 5'10, blue eyes, dressed conservatively, red hair in a bun, glasses and very pale skin. Through her conservative clothes Carl could see though that she was very voluptuous and curvy at the right places, with thin arms and legs, and high cheek bones. She looked like a very attractive mature woman. Rachel had a very dominant personality as well. Rachel's daughter had spent a few months in Carl's congregation due to problems with drugs and he had returned her home completely rehabilitated. That's how Rachel came to know the rehabilitation method Carl used. She actually had a strong passion, or even a fetish, for tickling herself. She loved tickling young men, and when she heard of Carl's congregation she was really amazed and talked the Director of the State Prison Department into implementing the program. Rachel told Carl they would test all the prisoners and send to Carl the ones who proved to be exceptionally sensitive to tickling being that the condition for the rehabilitation and correction therapy to work effectively. Rachel also told Carl the State would take care of restructuring Carl's mansion, making cells in one big area of the building. Each cell would be provided with a few bondage devices and tickling tools. Guards would also be working at Carl's mansion to ensure security. Rachel found very good Carl's idea of keeping his dungeons for prisoners who needed special attention and intensive treatment. Rachel said she would move in Carl's mansion and take care of the male prisoners herself, while Carl would take care of the female ones. Carl said that Jenny, Rebecca and Karen could have also helped if there would have been many prisoners to take care of, and Rachel agreed to that. After the meeting they greeted each other, and Rachel told him everything was going to be ready in just a few weeks.
When Carl returned to his mansion he explained Jenny, Rebecca and Karen what was going on, and they all seemed very enthusiast and excited at hearing the news. Karen especially finally saw the chance to do the tickling sometimes too. In about three weeks all the restructuring works had been completed. There were now 12 cells who had a rack and X cross in each one of them, plus leather cuffs attached directly to the beam crossing the ceiling in the middle of the cell with rings on the floor. Rachel had come to see the completion of the works, and had met Jenny, Rebecca and Karen as well. Rachel was very pleased with the location of Carl's mansion, being in a remote area where the next house was miles and miles away. Carl had prepared the best room for her that Rachel really loved. Rachel also really liked the cells, and especially the dungeons that Carl had built himself. She particularly loved the medieval style dungeon that resembled a torture chamber with all those sturdy wooden bondage devices which she thought were awesome. Rachel told Carl she had already found two prisoners who proved to be extremely ticklish.
First one was a 28 years old woman who had been sentenced to 3 years in prison for fraud and bankruptcy. Her name was Michelle Steiner and she was the Manager of a large Company. This was a very particular case, as Rachel found out that Michelle was truly insanely ticklish on her armpits. She actually had a phobia for being tickled on her armpits that came from her childhood when her older sisters and brothers would subject her to long torturous tickling on her armpits. When she grew up she became totally terrified of being even touched under the arms. She would never wear tank tops, not even in the hottest summer days as she hated feeling her armpits bare, even a light breeze tickled there, and even raising her arms for a few seconds really bothered her, to the point that if there was something she wanted high on a shelf in a grocery store she would not raise her arm to pick it in fear someone could tickle her armpit. So Rachel told Carl this prisoner needed special care and attention, with a gradual use of the treatment. Michelle Steiner would be taken to the Mansion the following day.
The other prisoner was a 25 year old man who had been sentenced to 12 years in prison for rubbing a bank. His name was Robert Grant. He proved to be extremely ticklish all over his body, especially on his ribs, armpits and feet. He would also be taken to Carl's mansion the following day. Rachel and Carl were becoming very interested in each other, as they were close in age (Carl was 49 by now), they both were very dominant and both shared a deep interest for tickling. Carl was very happy that Rachel had decided to move in with him, and so was Rachel.
The following day, around 10, a van from the State Prison arrived at the mansion. The two guards that stationed at the Mansion opened the van and let the prisoners come out of it. Both prisoners were shackled at their hands and feet. Robert was a tall young man, short black hair, green eyes, fit and athletic. Michelle was quite tall as well, about 5'9, she had short red hair, blue eyes, very pale skin with just a little bit of freckles, and a very thin body. She looked like a cultured, well educated young woman. The prisoners were taken inside the mansion and to their cells as the State Prison van left. Michelle was immediately shocked to see the rack and X cross in her cell. She could not even think of raising her arms, let alone being restrained to those horrible devices. She wondered what was going on, why they had taken her there, she thought about the test they made her have when they stroked her body and she violently punched the guard who tried to touch her armpits...no this could not be that, oh no please not that, she thought, a shiver running all over her spine. After a while Carl and Rachel went to see her. Rachel told her that she was to spend the rest of her sentence (about 2.5 years) at this location and that she had been selected for a special rehabilitation and correction treatment program. When Michelle asked Rachel what was the correction treatment about, Carl and Rachel told her to follow outside of her cell. They took her by the medieval dungeon, opened the door and let her in. Michelle was shocked by the sight, it was a medieval torture chamber with plenty of sturdy, wooden bondage devices. What shocked her the most was the sight of a woman wearing just a G string strapped securely to the X cross with four straps for each arm and leg. Carl had infact instructed Jenny to restrain Rebecca to the X cross to show the prisoner the correction treatment used in the mansion. Rachel told Michelle that Jenny was going to show her what the correction treatment consisted of. With horror in her eyes, Michelle saw Jenny walk towards Rebecca's bound body and start tickling her armpits lightly and gently with her nails. Rebecca bursted with loud, hysterical laughter at once as her armpits were insanely ticklish and Jenny nails were unbearably tickling her deep hollowed underarms. Michelle kept looking in horror, she could not believe what she was seeing, Rebecca was laughing wildly and pulling violently at the restraints to no avail. The prisoner felt like running away she could not keep on watching the intense, torturous armpit tickling Jenny was subjecting Rebecca to. Jenny was smiling as Rebecca kept laughing and struggling wildly. After about 10 minutes carl told Jenny to stop. it took Rebecca a few minutes to catch her breath and stop laughing. Michelle was shocked, she told Carl and Rachel there was no way she could take this kind of treatment, she told them she had a severe phobia of having her armpits tickled as they were horribly, insanely ticklish. Rachel told Michelle that was why she had been selected for the treatment, as only extremely ticklish prisoners were. Carl told Michelle they would get there gradually. He gave Michelle a tank top to wear. She refused to wear it as she hated exposing her armpits and feeling them bare. Carl asked the guards to remove Michelle shirt, have her wear the tank top and lock her wrists in the cuffs attached to the beam on the ceiling. Michelle screamed as her shirt was taken off. They made her wear the tank top, and forcefully locked her wrists in the cuffs above her head. Michelle was shivering and shuddering, she had never had her armpits so exposed, she had never had her arms raised over her head more than 2 seconds, and worst of all she could not lower them!!! Carl could not help but admire Michelle thin body. She had pale skin, small breasts, a very flat tummy, thin arms and legs, and the deepest hollowed underarms he had ever seen. Carl then told Jenny to resume Rebecca armpit tickling. As Jenny started stroking Rebecca's armpits lightly with her nails, Michelle could hear Rebecca explode with hysterical laughter again. After about half hour of maddening armpit tickling Carl told Jenny to stop and untied Rebecca and told them to leave the dungeon. Then he told Michelle that he was going to tickle her armpits with feathers only for just a few minutes. Rachel was watching with much interest. As the feather made contact with Michelle's deep hollowed armpit she let the loudest, most desperate, inhuman scream. Michelle kept screaming like possessed by the devil for a few second, while trying to escape the feather tickling her armpit by wiggling and turning around as much as the bondage she was in allowed. After a few seconds she started laughing and snorting wildly in between desperate screams. Rachel was amazed by the sight, Michelle was truly horribly ticklish on her armpits. After a few minutes Carl stopped. He decided to have the guards strap Michelle to the X cross as Rebecca had been before. In that position Michelle could not move at all. Carl then started feathering both her armpits with two soft feathers. Michelle was going out of her mind, laughing, screaming, snorting wildly, pulling violently at the restraints that were holding her body in place. It was a very intense sight for both Carl and Rachel. After a while Carl dropped the feathers and inserted two make up brushes into Michelle very deep hollowed armpits, swirling them slowly. That made Michelle scream, laugh and snort even wilder, her face all red, tears streaming her cheeks. For last Carl inserted his index fingers into the prisoner deep hollowed armpits and scratched lightly right in the center of them. By now Michelle was howling with desperate screams of laughter, she was being tickled to insanity, in total ticklish agony. Finally Carl spider tickled her armpits with all of his fingers for less than a minute as he realized the prisoner was about to pass out. He then stopped and it took long minutes before Michelle quit laughing and could breathe normally again. Rachel was amazed by Michelle ticklishness, but also by Carl tickling skills. Carl told Michelle he would take care of her treatment personally, and that it would start the following day with an hour, and then increasingly adding more time to it. The goal was 4 hours a day of armpit tickling, with four periods of one hour each throughout the day. Michelle was in disbelief, she said she could absolutely not take it, that they were crazy. She just could not believe this was happening to her, it was her worst nightmare. Carl told the guard to untie the prisoner and to take her to her cell. Rachel and Carl went to see the male prisoner. Rachel asked the guard to take him to the medieval dungeon to strip him and look his feet in the stocks. His arms were raised over his head with the wrists locked into the overhead stocks. Rachel tickled his feet for several minutes first, then she sat behind him and tickled his armpits and ribs lightly, which made the prisoner continuously explode with wild, hysterical laughter. Rachel was thoroughly enjoying herself, and Carl could cleary tell it. She tickled the prisoner sadistically, torturously, very intensely for more than an hour. When she was done she told the prisoner she would take care of his treatment personally, and that it would consist of a total of at least 6 hours of tickling a day. She loved tickling Robert, he was so insanely ticklish. She got what she wanted, to be able to tickle an extremely ticklish young man for many hours a day and with the best bondage devices.
A few months had passed in the mansion, and thee more prisoner were transferred there. Two women and one man all extremely ticklish. Nothing to compare to Michelle ticklishness though. She had been tickled by Carl every day since then, and now she was having her armpits tickled 3 hours a day. It took a lot of work and patience to get there, but Carl almost reached the goal of 4 hours a day. Every day though it was the same story. In the morning the guards would open Michelle's cell to take her to the dungeon, and she would either try to hit them with something, or holding tight to something refusing to leave her cell. It always ended up with her being dragged forcefully to the dungeon by the guards and restrained to the bondage device Carl had instructed the guards of. Michelle was to wear tank tops at all times, and wore just a g string when being tickled. It took the guards every time all of their strength to raise Michelle arms and tie them over her head. After the guards left Carl would start tickling Michelle very deep hollowed, horribly ticklish armpits, now mainly with his fingers, digging deep in the hollows while wiggling them. Every time that would cause Michelle to continuously explode with very loud screams of laughter, desperate, inhuman sounding howling, and heavy snorting. Carl was amazed at how increcibly ticklish Michelle's armpits were. He loved to have her restrained to the T cross, her arms tied sideways made her hollows even deeper, and it was so intense then to insert his fingers, make up brushes or feathers in them and tickle her armpits torturously. He also loved to stretch her on the rack and glide his fingers on her flattened armpits, or scratch them right in the center, lightly and gently sending her in a state of total ticklish agony and hysteria. Sometimes he could not help but add some verbal teasing also, chanting "tickle tickle tickle", or "just two more years of this every day and you'll be out of here" while his fingers were wiggling all over her unprotected, exposed armpits. That was the worst for Michelle, making her alternate between fits of snorting and wild, screaming laughter.
Rachel was also thoroughly enjoying herself with her two male ticklish prisoners. Carl had cameras in the dungeons and he enjoyed watching Rachel tickling them. She was a truly sadistic tickler and showed absolutely no mercy to the prisoners. Jenny kept taking care of Rebecca and Karen purification sessions, and Rebecca would take care of Jenny´s. Sometimes they were asked to help with the prisoners also. Karen loved tickling the male prisoners every time she was asked to. Carl had her wear a leather Mistress outfit with holes for her enormous breasts that were dangling bare as she administered the tickling. Carl thought that would add to the intensity of the treatment for the male prisoners. From time to time Carl still enjoyed taking care of Karen, Jenny and Rebecca's purification sessions himself. But his priority was now taking care of Michelle. Tickling Michelle's armpits was absolutely the best for him.
Carl and Rachel were getting very close, and falling in love with each other. They soon got married. Carl was very surprised when Rachel told him about her sexual needs. She told him tickling was a huge turn on for her, and that she needed to be restrained tightly and tickled intensely in order to have an orgasm. It was amazing for Carl that a woman with such a dominant personality like Rachel would say that. She told Carl she actually was extremely ticklish all over her body, and that's why secure, tight bondage was needed in order to be tickled properly and for long periods of time. Carl told Rachel he thought this was absolutely awesome, and she said she was sure he would do a great job, as she had admired his tickling skills already. They decided to turn their master bedroom into an intimate medieval looking, bondage room. Carl had the bed made as a bondage bed, with several padded holes on the head and foot boards. He had cuffs hanging over the middle of the bed so Rachel could be kneeling on the bed with her arms restrained over her head. The bed had leather cuffs attached at the posts as well. Several rings were along the sides of the bed too, for additional straps. They decided to have an X frame, a set of stocks and a wide stretching rack in the room as well.
The first night as a newly married couple became unforgetable for both of them. They went to their master bedroom, kissed and Carl slowly undressed Rachel. At 45 she still had a very attractive body, pale, smooth skin, very large breasts, round, fleshy bottom, thin arms, long, thin legs, deep hollowed underarms, long red hair. She didn't look as quite dominant as with her hair in a bun and wearing glasses when she would take care of the prisoners treatment. Carl layed her on the bed, locked her wrists in the padded holes in the middle of the head board, and then he added two more straps above and below the elbows secured to the rings to the side of the bed. He then locked her ankles into the leather cuffs at the lower bed posts and added two more straps belove and above each knee. She looked so beautiful, such a dominant woman all strapped to the bed, extremely ticklish, and wanting to be tickled intensely. In his mind Carl had visions of her sadistically tickling the prisoners with her hair in a bun and wearing glasses. He gently tickled her soles with his fingers, Rachel arched her back, pulled at the restraints and gave in to a flurry of giggles. It was amazing hearing her giggle like a little girl, Carl kept stroking her soles for a while making Rachel giggle and wiggle more and more. He then straddled her and started spider tickling her tummy and ribs, which made her burst with laughter. When he reached her deep hollowed armpits and wiggled his fingers in them, Rachel exploded with the loudest laughter, throwing her head back, mouth open wide trying to laugh as much as possible, pulling wildly at the restraints. Carl was in ecstasy, Rachel was so unbelievably ticklish all over, and especially on her underarms. He lay over her and made love to her while lightly and gently wiggling his fingers in the center of her armpits. Rachel was laughing. moaning, giggling. They both had the best orgasm of their life, Rachel actually kept having orgasms the whole time, the way Carl was tickling her was sublime. She knew she had found the love of her life, and so did Carl who thoroughly loved tickling her and making love to her while tickling her.
The time went by very intensely at the mansion. In the day both Carl and Rachel were busy administering the tickling treatment to the prisoners (Carl truly loved tickling Michelle armpits every day, by now he was tickling them 5 hours a day), and at night they had extremely passionate tickling sessions that would always end with explosive, wonderful orgasms for both of them. Rachel was so ticklish Carl just could not get enough of tickling her and hearing her laugh. Often he would tickle her well deep into the night and she loved every minute of it and had several orgasms every night.
Something happened in the mansion, Michelle had escaped through the bathroom window. As soon as he found that out, Carl called the police. After two days they found her, she was hiding in a cave a few miles away from the mansion. When they found her she tried to resist and seriously wounded a policeman throwing a big stone and hitting him on the head. For her attempt to escape and for seriously injuring the policeman she was sentenced to 9 more years to be spent in the mansion. They brought her back to the mansion, Carl had her strapped to the T cross. He entered the dungeon, sat on her legs facing her and without saying a word inserted his fingers in her very deep hollowed armpits wiggling them fast and furiously. As Michelle exploded with inhuman sounding screams of laughter Carl chanted "tickle tickle tickle" and told her he was so happy to have her back, and that now for nine more years her armpits were all his to tickle and tickle and tickle.....
