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The Chronicles of Simon De Montfort - 1349AD: The Most Ticklish Girl of 1349

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The Chronicles of Simon De Montfort - 1349AD

The Most Ticklish Girl of 1349

By Greenfeather

(This story reflects the author’s fantasy and not a real life situation. Real life involves mutual consent, safety and commonsense. The characters portrayed and the scenario is entirely fictional and written for the fantasy pleasure of adults only)


I had wondered for some time, who is the most ticklish girl in all France?

It was an intriguing proposition, and one that I felt was worthy of further pursuit. Therefore I let it be known amongst the Barons that I would hold a competition this very summer to find the most ticklish girl in all France. The rules were simple: -

I would be the judge, jury and executioner!

A prize of fifty gold pieces would be awarded to the winning Baron.

A Prize of 10 silver pieces ( a fortune!) to be paid the head of the family who entered the winning girl.

The girl must be at least of marriable age and no more than 30 years in the tooth.

Each fiefdom must enter at least one contestant and the finalists will number 30.

The contest to take place in a special arena at my summer castle in Albigensia.

An entry fee of one gold piece per contestant will be payable to me, in advance.(I am not stupid you know!)

Any rules not considered here will be assessed in accordance with their merits at the time by me.


The message was posted around the kingdom and I am pleased to say there was no shortage of entries. Indeed the Barons entered the competition with such enthusiasm that there were not many girls in the entire land that did not get a test tickle from their families and I became quite jealous at the thought of the pleasure being awarded to the Barons as the village maidens queued up at the stocks awaiting their turn.

Across the land young maidens were stripped and their feet locked in the village or town stocks to be mercilessly tickled to see who was deemed the most ticklish. Of course the most ticklish girls did not volunteer themselves and many had to be tricked or captured before being placed in the stocks and subjected to their worst form of torture.

Some were measured by their endurance, one poor girl was tickled non stop for several days by a mixture of village folk and tethered goats until she was so exhausted that she was unable to be revived in time to be entered. Others were chosen for the loudness of their screams or for the piteousness of their begging to be released. Some were chosen because of the delightful way in which they thrashed around , some for their sheer beauty when stripped and secured, for the sweetness of their feet or the beauty of their armpits. Some were chosen because of the unusual location of their ticklishness. One girl had such a ticklish arse that special stocks had to be constructed to hold her and her outstretched legs
so that feathers could be applied about her **** and arsehole with out her tearing the structure apart in her efforts to break free.
Some women were so ticklish on the backs of their knees that they had to strapped to special pillories to be properly tickled. Feathers were run up and down the backs of their legs and concentrated on the area behind the knee. Many pissed themselves laughing.
A surprising number of girls had beautifully ticklish breasts. They exhibited very little laughter at having their feet or armpits or faces tickled but when there was the slightest touch to their sensitive breasts they exploded into fits of laughter and screams , lurching forward to try and protect the very sensitive areas. Others were quite simply driven out of their minds by finger tickling their bellies. Others could not bear the fingers or feathers drawn down their flanks and sides.

In all there was much merriment in the land as the contestants were gradually chosen from each Baronial fiefdom. In all over 100 terrified tickle torture contestants were entered for the challenge and it was with great delight that these poor wenches were brought to my castle for final selection as the Barons gathered in their tents and companies for the final challenge on Midsummer’s day 1349.

My castles carpenters and smithies had been joyously overworked in the run up to the event. It soon became clear that many devices would need to be constructed to display the ticklish victim in all her glory , so that the ticklers could do their work properly and the crowd could get a proper look. Also it was necessary to bear in mind that the most ticklish girls would create such a strain on the equipment that it must be constructed to the very highest standard as these girls had been known to break free from less strong structures such was the force of their agony when tickled.

Many contestants required a simple set of foot stocks. Many of the most ticklish contestants were so ticklish on their feet that there was little point tickling elsewhere as the Barons of these contestants assured all who asked that their girl would be so ticklish on her feet that it would be clear to all without the need for further proof.
In all I had 20 sets of stocks made all with four ankle holes to allow the feet to be held either together or apart. Each had provision for the tying back of the toes. The bench on which the unfortunate victim would sit was constructed so that there was a hole in the centre to accommodate the ladies likely need to piss without damaging my equipment. And it would provide a useful slot through which a feather might be applied to add to the excitement. It was also my experience that many women find the tickling produces a heat in their loins and they can become well oiled and ready for a man despite the apparent tortures inflicted on them. The wood was smoothed and polished so as to afford some comfort to the sitter. I did not want unnecessary pain detracting from the more exquisitely unbearableness of the tickling. Finally a stout tickling post would be driven into the ground and the bench and stocks attached via an iron hoop at the rear of the bench to provide maximum stability to the structure and to provide the opportunity to secure the maidens wrists above her head so that her armpits and flanks could be gloriously exposed to the ticklers fingers and feathers. Each set of stocks, benches and posts had various sets of rings through which ropes or leather straps could be secured.

I chose some of the more novel ticklings also , where my artisans had not had such experience in the design of equipment necessary to hold them. I and my team of craftsmen spent many happy days designing and constructing some of the more specialized equipment. These included detailed specifications for :-

Spreading Stocks
Tickling Pillories
Spreading Frames
Rack Tickling Benches

The spreading stocks were used for those maidens who would need to be secured with their legs held wide apart and that the tickler could have clear access to her ‘cuntry parts’. Her feet could be secured in individual stocks and tickled at either side and the equipment was finally made from a long low bench of solid oak to which the females arms and head would be secured by two heavy leather straps which could be buckled into place and which held the arms above the head, but kept the shoulders firmly pinned down by not allowing much movement of the head. Two strong tickling posts were driven into the ground on either side about one leg stretch apart and the feet and ankles could be secured by means of ropes and leather straps around the ankles.
This allowed the tickler or ticklers to kneel in front of the widespread crotch of the tickled girl and apply the fingers and feathers whilst another team of ticklers could tickle the soles of her feet and a further tickler could tickle the stretched-back armpits and torso.

The Tickling Pillories as the name implied allowed the girl to be tied standing though her feet could be held by a number of holes located in a set of box stocks which was set at the base of the main upright post. there were holes for her feet to be spread apart if necessary.
The hands and head would be placed in the main upright pillory at the top of the central tickling post effectively making the girl stand with her back to her tormentors. if necessary her legs could be further secured by straps to the central column though in the end this proved unnecessary. This allowed easy access to the ticklers to the backs of the legs especially the knees as well as the back generally the sides and flanks of the maiden and the armpits as the wrist holes were set quite far apart.

The Spreading frame was constructed of two tall strong upright posts driven into the ground about four feet apart with iron rings secured at various heights. The unfortunate victim would be tied in spreadeagle fashion but in an upright stance, by means of wrist and ankle manacles and ropes or chains and pulled relatively tight. Then a cross bar would be drawn behind the victim but held at the front of each post thus forcing the victim to bend outward in the middle. This enabled those who could not bear their breasts to be tickled to be displayed prominently and for their chests to be thrust forward making them forcefully stick out their chests ready for the feathers and fingers of the ticklers to exact their teasing strokes. apart from the soles of the feet all others parts were also beautifully exposed and it allowed many parts to be suitably feathered and tickled without interruption.

Finally there was the rack tickling bench which as the name implies is a conventional rack with the usual winding frame at one end and a set of foot stocks at the other. This would accommodate those who would be tickled either under their arms or their bellies and sides, though the feet could also be tickled and an extra supply of goats had been ordered and buckets of brine stored ready.

I now turned my attention to the preparation of the women. I had in my employ a group of strange women who were Moors from Northern Africa and who were particularly skilled as well as being efficiently cruel torturers of women. Through my interpreter I instructed them to prepare the women as I wanted them. They must be fed and watered well to ensure that we would have good sport on the day and they should be allowed to rest before the contest again for the same reasons. However they should be given certain arcane potions of which only these women knew which would make them particularly alert and ticklish such that there skin was as sensitive to the tickling as it could be. They were to be fully cleaned including all body hair save that on their heads to be removed. This I understand would be by way of the ancient art of ‘sugaring’ which I am led to believe is not some fiendish new torture involving ants, (though I store the thought away for the future) but a mixture of gelatine and wax and ginger and herbs which when rolled on a woman’s skin can subtly remove all hairs for many weeks.
Their bowels must be emptied before being secured to the frames though they should be kept watered as many enjoy watching a woman being tickled until she can no longer control her bladder, and it all adds to the sport.

I had decided that the girls would be dragged naked into the arena by their respective baron, however on reflection I felt that this might not be the best sport and so a mock court was arranged and the girl was brought in dressed in an appropriate costume, though no undergarments were worn in the interests of speed. Their hands were tied behind them and they were all required to stand with their bare feet in a set of floor stocks to prevent them trying to escape. I presided as mocking judge and dispensed my justice as I thought fit. The Barons concocted some wonderful mock crimes befitting the individual girl and as each girl was brought before the bench the crowd would laugh and jeer and shout until I sentenced each to be taken from the court to the punishment blocks whereon they would be sentenced to be STRIPPED AND TICKLED ! ( loud cheer from crowd) until the jury decided on a who was the most TICKLISH girl in all France.( another loud cheer) whereupon the tickled girl would blanche and beg to be released and I would shout
“Take off her clothes and take her to the stocks to be tickled mercilessly !”
The Barons took great delight in ripping off the dresses of the sentenced girls and many began tickling them where they stood. Then they would be handed to a selection of the mob who would carry them tickling and pinching them to the allotted stocks or devices which were arranged in a great circle in the castle grounds and separated by the Barons own colours and great velvet drapes outside each of the Barons own tent. The women were secured in the devices and then a selection of volunteers would sit around the unfortunate girl and commence tickling her proper. Great screams and hysterical laughter followed and the cacophony of noise of tickled girls begging and screaming, I am told could be heard in valleys across the region. These were after all the most ticklish girls in all France and it was a pleasure to watch indeed my manhood was in a permanent state of hardness almost the whole day despite much relief from my own ‘handmaidens’.
Many of the girls who were fastened spreadeagled to the spreading frames were so ticklish that they continued to swoon and it became constantly necessary to revive them. Also the temptation of having these attractive women displayed so openly became too much for many of the men, who could not resist fucking them. This got in the way of the tickling and in the end the women were so moist anyway that they were left to be fucked AND tickled for the rest of the day.
Many women were fascinated by the girls with the ticklish breasts. Even the lightest touch of the feather or fingers on these girls sent them into screaming hysterics. They were beautiful firm breasts, milk white, and round and as they were tickled the girl would try to wriggle and jiggle as if the devil himself were trying to get out. They screamed and writhed and tried to shout but their breath was always cut short by a renewed attack of the fingers or feathers on their exposed breasts which they could not defend from the terrible tickling being played out on their bodies.
Two girls were in the pillories and many men and women were running spidery tickling fingers up and down the backs of their legs pausing often at the knees. These girls seemed so ticklish that they could not even scream. They simply thrashed about with their mouths open in silent screams trying to draw breath in between the ticklings and gasping “no no..No...” through hoarse voices .
This was also true of the girls strapped down to the racks who were being tickled on their luscious smooth armpits or being mercilessly tickled across their bellies or sides. They were laughing and smiling but could not speak for the tickling being played out across their wildly thrashing and twisting bodies.

The noisiest section came most definitely from the twenty girls locked in the foot stocks as queues of men and women took turns at tickling their tortured and trapped soles. These were ticklish girls indeed. They laughed and begged and pleaded. They scratched futilely against the stocks to which they were fastened, they could not bear it but the tickling continued all day, as they tossed their heads and laughed and screamed in tickled agony as the crowds simply tickled their upturned soles with fingers and feathers. There was one girl who was so ticklish that she began to break the heavy stocks such was the force in her and she soon became the favourite. She need only be touched at any point on her body and she would be sent into hysterics. She was tested on all the devices and failed on none.
Of course I had spent the day tickling all the contestants thoroughly but I had to agree with the crowd that when I saw the effect on this particular wench from Bordeaux and of the household of the Baron D’Olcette I declared that she was the Most Ticklish Girl in all France. She was taken from her broken stocks and a fresh set were installed at the winners podium along with the two runners up. Whereupon she spent the rest of the day being tickled by each and every member of the tournament and her screams and pleas can still be remembered to this day.
Much wine and food was consumed and the event proved to be so popular that I declared that we would make it into an annual event.

Eventually the contest was over and the Barons and their escorts and contestants returned to their home regions, the arena was cleared and the devices were stored in the dungeons for future use. The winner, by agreement with the Bordeaux Baron was left in my care to be returned when necessary.
As I retired to my bedchamber I smiled at the beautiful wench from Bordeaux who was staring in terror over her gag, and pulling desperately at the heavy ropes which held her wrists and ankles as she lay spread naked across my bed . I picked up a long, white tickly goose feather from my rack of tickling instruments and walked towards the bed.



The End.
 
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