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Andrea smiled as Simon locked her in the double stocks with Lilly. She wiggled her toes in their black and yellow stripy socks feeling the crowd's hungry stares follow their every flex and curl. Next to her Lilly gracefully held up her arms for Betty to secure them exposing her sexy underarms. The air was electric with anticipation.
Thanks to the typical English drizzle the crowd had been offered a rare treat: the chance to tickle Black Feathers! All of the female event organisers with the notable exception of Betty had chosen to wear Witch costumes as the tickling event was close to Halloween this month. The protection of her elegant Victorian governess costume gave Betty the perfect incentive to suggest a witch trial to entertain the event's patrons. A few of the crowd were trusted to enjoy private games in tents both in the Red Zone and the other areas of the Castle, with occasional checks. The majority of the crowd were satisfied with the chance to watch the event organisers get a taste of their own medicine though.
It was Andrea's turn to have her arms secured above her head. She knew she could expect no mercy; ever growing in confidence there were many women here the once shy woman had tricked into enduring tickle sessions after they took her fancy. It was a trick she had perfected since first devising a way to capture Priya at the first event. Next to her in the stocks her girlfriend had a similar reputation, often helping to bring her girlfriend's schemes to fruition. Because of this many scores would be settled today.... And re-settled, later when the vengeful villagers would be reminded of the unwritten rule of the Castle;
'Whatever you do, don't annoy a Black Feather!'
However the temptation was too much, and as long as they were careful not to stand out from the crowd there were soft soles, ticklish tummies and unbearably sensitive underarms all helpless, vulnerable and available to be tickled. This was an offer even those without an axe to grind would find it hard to refuse.
Simon used his deep voice to announce that the witches' punishment would commence and called forth ten members of the crowd who eagerly took up positions around the two temptresses who were already giggling with anticipation. Some began straight away whilst others waited for the command to start. Both women descended into hysterics immediately. Each had two patrons tickling their sides, moving between their hips, ribs, underarms and everything in between.
These torturers would swap occasionally with those directed to tickle each woman's tummy and legs. Lilly regretted her thin black witches skirt as a vampire chick found the torture spots behind her knees and inside her thighs;
"Do you like it there?" she asked in a sexy eastern-European accent..
Lilly just laughed in reply.
"Or maybe slightly higher!" The vampire asked moving up the insides of Lilly's thighs, loving the way her victim responded to her expert touch.
"Maybe I should keep going all the way up?..." She asked smoothly in a voice as sweet and slippery as treacle.
"I'm afraid you’re not in the Red Zone sweetie!" Betty chimed in.
"But I will make you suffer there later!" Lilly snapped between ragged laughter.
With that came the blindfolds. Andrea grew instantly more ticklish as her tormentors exploited her new vulnerability. Overall the torment lessened from an all-out gleeful assault to an unpredictable nerve racking taunt of her senses. She missed being able to watch Lilly suffer. The ordeal reminded her of her early days with the group when she had been locked in these stocks at the back, sometimes next to Lilly.
Her girlfriend's tormentors hadn't let up, the blindfold had given them the confidence to really drive her crazy. Her stockinged soles were even held back by Simon and Betty in the absence of toe-ties. Later Andrea would cherish the pictures and videos of them squirming in their purple and black stripy tights as twenty fingers scribbled up and down her soft sexy arches. Her own feet were receiving the same torture, if slightly ameliorated by the smooth fabric of her long stripy socks.
Andrea had always loved Halloween parties. Seeing her female friends and contemporaries in sexy costumes had always been a particular highlight. So many times she had been tempted to tickle a co-worker or fellow student's feet when they left them exposed. Back then she had been shy and reserved, but since her encounter at the beach her new friends had slowly brought her out of her shell. With their help she had brought many of her tickling fantasies to life. Now she was satisfying the fantasies of five men and women, each of whom had longed for the chance to test this Sandy Blonde and see if she could stand the torture she loved to dish out.
She did not disappoint! But neither did she resist. Despite being her most sensitive spot Andrea kept her feet perfectly still with the toes splayed out in their stripy socks. Lilly had been training her to remain still whilst being tickled. It had taken hours of practise but Andrea now kept still when tickled out of habit, baring the occasional twitch as her tormentors surprised her.
Simon called for the tickling to cease and summoned another ten eager patrons forwards. Lilly was livid whilst Andrea was loving every second. Whilst keen the crowd were not as familiar with her worst spots as Lilly and feeling them search her from head to toe was acting as an enormous turn on. Andrea loved to be tickled as much as she loved to tickle and giggled submissively as she waited for the new five to start their search for her worst spots.
Lilly grew more and more furious as the number of ticklers was increased to six per witch. She eventually had to be gagged as the patrons were merciless, loving the role-reversal and the anonymity her blindfold gave them. With her silence Simon and Betty began to interrogate Andrea;
"Confess you are a witch!" they cried
"I will never confess! I'm not a witch!" she retorted through giggles, remembering one of her favourite videos and loving that she got to experience it for herself.
It was apparent from her smile and giggles that Andrea loved this game as much as she loved the tickling. It wasn't until her blindfold slipped down and she spotted Esther that she made a full confession.
Esther was wearing White and Black stripy tights and Andrea just had to watch her sexy feet get stocked and tickled. She would be made to suffer for her sins first as four more patrons were invited to tickle her and Lilly's feet. The extra fingers were too much and both Esther and Amy had to be called to the stocks to help hold her feet still. Later these would be amongst Andrea's favourite pictures of this month's; her and Lilly side by side in the stocks, Simon, Betty and the two sexy Goth girls holding their flailing feet still.
At each event there were designated photographers, and during the tidy sessions the crew would enjoy recapping on the weekend's highlights. Lilly didn't enjoy the reminder of her humiliation, having lost her dominant sense of control during this ordeal. She didn't mind a few of the pictures that focused only on her girlfriend though, especially the one where her nose was all scrunched up and the blindfold hung around her neck just covering her sexy mouth.
Amy and Esther didn't notice the trap until too late. They had been called to the stocks as it was their turn next. Ingrid was also present but her huge soles would not be tickled until later, they were quite a treat in the Green and Black stripy tights she had finally found in her size. As Andrea and Lilly slipped their feet back into the protection of their boots the upper board of the stocks closed over their ankles. They each wiggled their toes in anticipation, Amy wore Red and Black stripy stockings and like Esther's tights the pattern clearly enhanced the effect of her helpless soles on the crowd.
Amy gulped; the crowd looked eager, the crowd looked hungry. And like the drizzle outside their passion for tickling sexy feet showed no signs of relenting.
Thanks to the typical English drizzle the crowd had been offered a rare treat: the chance to tickle Black Feathers! All of the female event organisers with the notable exception of Betty had chosen to wear Witch costumes as the tickling event was close to Halloween this month. The protection of her elegant Victorian governess costume gave Betty the perfect incentive to suggest a witch trial to entertain the event's patrons. A few of the crowd were trusted to enjoy private games in tents both in the Red Zone and the other areas of the Castle, with occasional checks. The majority of the crowd were satisfied with the chance to watch the event organisers get a taste of their own medicine though.
It was Andrea's turn to have her arms secured above her head. She knew she could expect no mercy; ever growing in confidence there were many women here the once shy woman had tricked into enduring tickle sessions after they took her fancy. It was a trick she had perfected since first devising a way to capture Priya at the first event. Next to her in the stocks her girlfriend had a similar reputation, often helping to bring her girlfriend's schemes to fruition. Because of this many scores would be settled today.... And re-settled, later when the vengeful villagers would be reminded of the unwritten rule of the Castle;
'Whatever you do, don't annoy a Black Feather!'
However the temptation was too much, and as long as they were careful not to stand out from the crowd there were soft soles, ticklish tummies and unbearably sensitive underarms all helpless, vulnerable and available to be tickled. This was an offer even those without an axe to grind would find it hard to refuse.
Simon used his deep voice to announce that the witches' punishment would commence and called forth ten members of the crowd who eagerly took up positions around the two temptresses who were already giggling with anticipation. Some began straight away whilst others waited for the command to start. Both women descended into hysterics immediately. Each had two patrons tickling their sides, moving between their hips, ribs, underarms and everything in between.
These torturers would swap occasionally with those directed to tickle each woman's tummy and legs. Lilly regretted her thin black witches skirt as a vampire chick found the torture spots behind her knees and inside her thighs;
"Do you like it there?" she asked in a sexy eastern-European accent..
Lilly just laughed in reply.
"Or maybe slightly higher!" The vampire asked moving up the insides of Lilly's thighs, loving the way her victim responded to her expert touch.
"Maybe I should keep going all the way up?..." She asked smoothly in a voice as sweet and slippery as treacle.
"I'm afraid you’re not in the Red Zone sweetie!" Betty chimed in.
"But I will make you suffer there later!" Lilly snapped between ragged laughter.
With that came the blindfolds. Andrea grew instantly more ticklish as her tormentors exploited her new vulnerability. Overall the torment lessened from an all-out gleeful assault to an unpredictable nerve racking taunt of her senses. She missed being able to watch Lilly suffer. The ordeal reminded her of her early days with the group when she had been locked in these stocks at the back, sometimes next to Lilly.
Her girlfriend's tormentors hadn't let up, the blindfold had given them the confidence to really drive her crazy. Her stockinged soles were even held back by Simon and Betty in the absence of toe-ties. Later Andrea would cherish the pictures and videos of them squirming in their purple and black stripy tights as twenty fingers scribbled up and down her soft sexy arches. Her own feet were receiving the same torture, if slightly ameliorated by the smooth fabric of her long stripy socks.
Andrea had always loved Halloween parties. Seeing her female friends and contemporaries in sexy costumes had always been a particular highlight. So many times she had been tempted to tickle a co-worker or fellow student's feet when they left them exposed. Back then she had been shy and reserved, but since her encounter at the beach her new friends had slowly brought her out of her shell. With their help she had brought many of her tickling fantasies to life. Now she was satisfying the fantasies of five men and women, each of whom had longed for the chance to test this Sandy Blonde and see if she could stand the torture she loved to dish out.
She did not disappoint! But neither did she resist. Despite being her most sensitive spot Andrea kept her feet perfectly still with the toes splayed out in their stripy socks. Lilly had been training her to remain still whilst being tickled. It had taken hours of practise but Andrea now kept still when tickled out of habit, baring the occasional twitch as her tormentors surprised her.
Simon called for the tickling to cease and summoned another ten eager patrons forwards. Lilly was livid whilst Andrea was loving every second. Whilst keen the crowd were not as familiar with her worst spots as Lilly and feeling them search her from head to toe was acting as an enormous turn on. Andrea loved to be tickled as much as she loved to tickle and giggled submissively as she waited for the new five to start their search for her worst spots.
Lilly grew more and more furious as the number of ticklers was increased to six per witch. She eventually had to be gagged as the patrons were merciless, loving the role-reversal and the anonymity her blindfold gave them. With her silence Simon and Betty began to interrogate Andrea;
"Confess you are a witch!" they cried
"I will never confess! I'm not a witch!" she retorted through giggles, remembering one of her favourite videos and loving that she got to experience it for herself.
It was apparent from her smile and giggles that Andrea loved this game as much as she loved the tickling. It wasn't until her blindfold slipped down and she spotted Esther that she made a full confession.
Esther was wearing White and Black stripy tights and Andrea just had to watch her sexy feet get stocked and tickled. She would be made to suffer for her sins first as four more patrons were invited to tickle her and Lilly's feet. The extra fingers were too much and both Esther and Amy had to be called to the stocks to help hold her feet still. Later these would be amongst Andrea's favourite pictures of this month's; her and Lilly side by side in the stocks, Simon, Betty and the two sexy Goth girls holding their flailing feet still.
At each event there were designated photographers, and during the tidy sessions the crew would enjoy recapping on the weekend's highlights. Lilly didn't enjoy the reminder of her humiliation, having lost her dominant sense of control during this ordeal. She didn't mind a few of the pictures that focused only on her girlfriend though, especially the one where her nose was all scrunched up and the blindfold hung around her neck just covering her sexy mouth.
Amy and Esther didn't notice the trap until too late. They had been called to the stocks as it was their turn next. Ingrid was also present but her huge soles would not be tickled until later, they were quite a treat in the Green and Black stripy tights she had finally found in her size. As Andrea and Lilly slipped their feet back into the protection of their boots the upper board of the stocks closed over their ankles. They each wiggled their toes in anticipation, Amy wore Red and Black stripy stockings and like Esther's tights the pattern clearly enhanced the effect of her helpless soles on the crowd.
Amy gulped; the crowd looked eager, the crowd looked hungry. And like the drizzle outside their passion for tickling sexy feet showed no signs of relenting.
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