Tickle_Mistress
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The Secret Society of the Silver Feather was a group of men who had been taught to be ticklers in the holy empire of Hendrick V, who saught to use tickling as a form of both pleasure and to extract information from his ememies. Brigham hismself was extremely ticklish, being introduced to tickling by a friend who wanted to brorrow money from him. Briham refused, so his friend waited til the young man was alone in his bedchamber. He slipped in while Brigham was bathing. Thinking that his steward was handing him a towel, Brigham's friend pulled him from his warm bathwater and tied him by his wrists to hooks on the doorjam and asked him agian for the mooney. Brigham refused again. The friend became angry and began running his nails over the helpless prince's wet body. Brigham had never known he was so ticklish and began thrashing and giggling loudly at the hands of his so called friend. He was tickled into convulsive laughter until he fainted. The friend cut him down never breaking him or getting the loan from Brigham.
After the incident happened, he confieded in a trusted court steward, telling him that he never felt anything as erotic as being tickled. The steward laughed and told him that his ticklsihness was a family trait, starting with his grandfather, Count Hendrick V, who had secret ticklers from China to attend to his "needs". Hendrick kept the secret of his ticklsihness from everyone but his son, Count Hendrek VI. To test his son's ticklsihness, Hendrick V created the Secret Society of the Silver Feather, agroup fo men gathered from all corners of the world not only to train ticklers but to be ticklers themselves for the royal court. Hendrick V insisted that all his advisors go through the "test" of initiation and be nducted into the secret society. When it came time for Hendrick the VI to be tested, he was taken down to a secret chamber, deep beneath the main courtroom of the castle, stripped from the waist up and tied between two bamboo poles. The Master Tickler started the initiation rite by inform ing the young candiate of the three seats of ticklsihness in his upper body and how he must endure the testing of each. As the steward told Brigham the tale, he shivered with anticipation, as his own Rite of Initation drew near, epsecially now since he found out how ticklish he was.
The steward informed hendrick VI of Brigham's readiness. Brigham didn't know when or what time, but he would be called to be initiated into the secret society. He was nervous with anticiaption as he waited. Finally, on the night when the moon was at it's fullest, two robed men summoned young Brigham to go with them down to the chamber. The three walked down a cimly lit stone starway, which winded down several hundred feet below the main chamber of the castle. Finnaly, the three came to a large wooden door with had laghing faces carved into it. One of the robed men knocked thrice on the door and waited for the inviation to enter was given. Once they were invited in, the Master stood up from his chair and asked who presents this camdiate?
Hendrick VI walked foward and stood next to his son. "I present my son Brigham for initiation into this society" The Master looked at Brigham and commanded him to step foward. Brigham stepped foward nervously.
"You will be intducted into the secret society of the ticklsih and the tikclers. Who we are and what we do here must remain a secret. If you break your oath , you will be handed over for tickle punishment. Do you understand?" Brigham nodded "Yes I do"
"Then you are ready to be inducted into the society. To do this, you must pass the Test of Initiation. There are three seats of ticklsihness in the upper body. We will see how ticklish your are. If you do not pass, you will leave and never mention this place or ritual again." The Master motioned to the two escorts to strip Brigham of his tunic and tie him between the bamboo poles.
Brigham shivered with nervous anticipation as he waited for the Master to begin. He closed his eyes as the Master took two feathers and began twirling them inside his underarms, ticklng from the center outward. Brigham began giggling at the first feather tip and pulled at his bindings. His underarms became moist with sweat as the feathers tickled him. The Master, satisfied drew the feathers down Brigham's soft ribcage, causing him to wriggling wildly and laugh loudly with each feathery touch. As the feathers teased his ticklsih skin, Brigham thrashed and wriggled. The Master smiled and began to tickle the third seat of ticklishness, Brigham's belly. As the feathers danced over his spasmitc belly, Brigham's laughter became convulsive. The Master twirled the feathers over every inch of his belly and then inside the belly button. Brigham was brought over the edge and screamed with hysterical laughter. The Master nodded to Hendrick VI and finished the test. He whispered to Hendrick, "He is even more ticklish than you!" Hendrick smiled and left the room momentarily.
Brigham sagged with exhaustion, still giggling from his ordeal. The Master smiled and annouced to all that Brigham was now a member and ready for trainig as a tickler.
"Before you begin your trainig, you must endure the ministrations of the Secret Tickler." The Master had Brigham striped further, down to his underwear. A gong was sounded and a masked, cloked figure entered the room. He waked over to Brigham and stood behind him. Then without warning, be gan ticKlng Brigham's ribs with his fingertips. Brigham begam crazed with laughter as the Secret Tickler's fingers expertly moved over his ribs and across his belly.
Brigham tried not to beg for mercy, but, could not help it. The tickng was intense and he was so extrememly ticklish that he nearly passed out by the time the feathers were to be used.
"Please ..PLEASE..!! I have apssed ... no more! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEH... AHAHAHAHHHAAHAAHAHAHAH ....NO! NO!...." Brigham pleaded, but this mad the Secret Tickler more determined to keep ticklng him.
The Secret Ticler pulled out a large goodse feather and began twirling it over Brigham's bare chest and nipples. Brigham thrashed and pulled at his bindings, nearly breaking the bamboo poles. The Tickler trwirled the feather down the Brigham's bare back and thigh making himarch his back and struggle harder. Brigham yelped with hystircal laughter as he felt the tip of the feather ticklng between his buttocks, He nearly exploded. But the Secret Tickler wouldn't allow Brigham to climax. Instread, he had the youmg man cut dwon and escorted to his quarters, where he would meet his mentor.
Brigham was escorted to his quarters, still laughing convulsively from his tickling. His mentor, Jakob, met him and eased him down on the bed. Brigham laid there giggling in the ticklsih afterglow.
Jakob smiled and sat next to him, massaging his back to try and settle him. "You are so very ticklish, aren't you? I will tran you well as both tickler and willng ticklee." Brigham continued giggling, but was becoming calm as Jakob lighly massaged his whole body. Finnally, Brigham fell into a deep sleep. While he slept, Jakob took out his brushes and feathers in anticipation of tickling Brigham further. While Brigham continued to sleep, jakob tie him securely to the bedposts.
"Wake up! It's time forMY initiation of you!" Jakob yelled loudly, waking Brigham abruptly.
After the incident happened, he confieded in a trusted court steward, telling him that he never felt anything as erotic as being tickled. The steward laughed and told him that his ticklsihness was a family trait, starting with his grandfather, Count Hendrick V, who had secret ticklers from China to attend to his "needs". Hendrick kept the secret of his ticklsihness from everyone but his son, Count Hendrek VI. To test his son's ticklsihness, Hendrick V created the Secret Society of the Silver Feather, agroup fo men gathered from all corners of the world not only to train ticklers but to be ticklers themselves for the royal court. Hendrick V insisted that all his advisors go through the "test" of initiation and be nducted into the secret society. When it came time for Hendrick the VI to be tested, he was taken down to a secret chamber, deep beneath the main courtroom of the castle, stripped from the waist up and tied between two bamboo poles. The Master Tickler started the initiation rite by inform ing the young candiate of the three seats of ticklsihness in his upper body and how he must endure the testing of each. As the steward told Brigham the tale, he shivered with anticipation, as his own Rite of Initation drew near, epsecially now since he found out how ticklish he was.
The steward informed hendrick VI of Brigham's readiness. Brigham didn't know when or what time, but he would be called to be initiated into the secret society. He was nervous with anticiaption as he waited. Finally, on the night when the moon was at it's fullest, two robed men summoned young Brigham to go with them down to the chamber. The three walked down a cimly lit stone starway, which winded down several hundred feet below the main chamber of the castle. Finnaly, the three came to a large wooden door with had laghing faces carved into it. One of the robed men knocked thrice on the door and waited for the inviation to enter was given. Once they were invited in, the Master stood up from his chair and asked who presents this camdiate?
Hendrick VI walked foward and stood next to his son. "I present my son Brigham for initiation into this society" The Master looked at Brigham and commanded him to step foward. Brigham stepped foward nervously.
"You will be intducted into the secret society of the ticklsih and the tikclers. Who we are and what we do here must remain a secret. If you break your oath , you will be handed over for tickle punishment. Do you understand?" Brigham nodded "Yes I do"
"Then you are ready to be inducted into the society. To do this, you must pass the Test of Initiation. There are three seats of ticklsihness in the upper body. We will see how ticklish your are. If you do not pass, you will leave and never mention this place or ritual again." The Master motioned to the two escorts to strip Brigham of his tunic and tie him between the bamboo poles.
Brigham shivered with nervous anticipation as he waited for the Master to begin. He closed his eyes as the Master took two feathers and began twirling them inside his underarms, ticklng from the center outward. Brigham began giggling at the first feather tip and pulled at his bindings. His underarms became moist with sweat as the feathers tickled him. The Master, satisfied drew the feathers down Brigham's soft ribcage, causing him to wriggling wildly and laugh loudly with each feathery touch. As the feathers teased his ticklsih skin, Brigham thrashed and wriggled. The Master smiled and began to tickle the third seat of ticklishness, Brigham's belly. As the feathers danced over his spasmitc belly, Brigham's laughter became convulsive. The Master twirled the feathers over every inch of his belly and then inside the belly button. Brigham was brought over the edge and screamed with hysterical laughter. The Master nodded to Hendrick VI and finished the test. He whispered to Hendrick, "He is even more ticklish than you!" Hendrick smiled and left the room momentarily.
Brigham sagged with exhaustion, still giggling from his ordeal. The Master smiled and annouced to all that Brigham was now a member and ready for trainig as a tickler.
"Before you begin your trainig, you must endure the ministrations of the Secret Tickler." The Master had Brigham striped further, down to his underwear. A gong was sounded and a masked, cloked figure entered the room. He waked over to Brigham and stood behind him. Then without warning, be gan ticKlng Brigham's ribs with his fingertips. Brigham begam crazed with laughter as the Secret Tickler's fingers expertly moved over his ribs and across his belly.
Brigham tried not to beg for mercy, but, could not help it. The tickng was intense and he was so extrememly ticklish that he nearly passed out by the time the feathers were to be used.
"Please ..PLEASE..!! I have apssed ... no more! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEH... AHAHAHAHHHAAHAAHAHAHAH ....NO! NO!...." Brigham pleaded, but this mad the Secret Tickler more determined to keep ticklng him.
The Secret Ticler pulled out a large goodse feather and began twirling it over Brigham's bare chest and nipples. Brigham thrashed and pulled at his bindings, nearly breaking the bamboo poles. The Tickler trwirled the feather down the Brigham's bare back and thigh making himarch his back and struggle harder. Brigham yelped with hystircal laughter as he felt the tip of the feather ticklng between his buttocks, He nearly exploded. But the Secret Tickler wouldn't allow Brigham to climax. Instread, he had the youmg man cut dwon and escorted to his quarters, where he would meet his mentor.
Brigham was escorted to his quarters, still laughing convulsively from his tickling. His mentor, Jakob, met him and eased him down on the bed. Brigham laid there giggling in the ticklsih afterglow.
Jakob smiled and sat next to him, massaging his back to try and settle him. "You are so very ticklish, aren't you? I will tran you well as both tickler and willng ticklee." Brigham continued giggling, but was becoming calm as Jakob lighly massaged his whole body. Finnally, Brigham fell into a deep sleep. While he slept, Jakob took out his brushes and feathers in anticipation of tickling Brigham further. While Brigham continued to sleep, jakob tie him securely to the bedposts.
"Wake up! It's time forMY initiation of you!" Jakob yelled loudly, waking Brigham abruptly.
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