The Brothers of the Feather Part 3:
"The Subject Was Tickling !"
Dane walked nervously to the Chapel. He heard whispers during breakfast about the Chapel and the Masters who ran it. It was the first of many lessions Dane was about to learn.
The Chapel was not for praying as one would think. It was how each Brother and Master started their day. There were several rows of kneelers with wrist cuffs and knee restraints. Brother and Master alike stripped and kneeled onto the kneeler. Their tickler restrained their wrists and knees. Dane was ushered to hie kneeler where he nervously stripped and was restrained. He broke into a cold sweat as Master Timothy entered the room. He whispered to the designated ticklers. Briel walked over to Timothy and whispered. Timothy whispered back annoyingly, then shook his head yes, then whispered, "You will pay the price for your obsession at your nightly Ritual tonight !!" Briel bowed and rushed over to Dane. He whispered in Dane's ear, making him even more nervous than before. Dane knew Briel was attracted to him. There were some mutual feelings, which only made Dane even more ticklish. He could feel himself getting aroused just at Briel's presence. Briel sat very close to him and began to lightly tickle his lower sides. Dane jumped as far as his restraints would allow and giggled as he felt Briel's nails stroking his vulnerable sides. Briel laughed and began tickling further, closer to Dane's ribs. Dane wriggled and twisted as Briel's expert touch explored Danes' ticklish body. Dane was drunk with hysteria and was aroused . Briel felt himself becoming aroused from Danes' laughter. Briel looked around to see where Master timothy was. Confidant that Timothy was no where to be seen, Briel let one hand very carefully tickle down to Dane's privates. Dane bucked, started by Briel's tickling touch on his hard shaft. Briel tickled the outside of Dane's underwear. Dane bounced and giggled wildly as his privates were tickled by Briel.
Briel was lost in his arousal and the feel of Danes' ticklish parts and did not notice Timothy and Bernard, the Abbot-Tickle Master behind him.
Timothy quickly grabbed Briel's hand and pulled it away from Dane's genitals just as Dane was about to explode. Bernard clapped his hands. Immediately 2 Brothers dressed in the brown robes of Disciplinarians appeared. the whole Chapel became frightening still as Bernard spoke.
"Lessor Master Briel has broken one of our cardinal rules with the Novice Dane. Both with suffer the consequences of their actions. Briel's discipline will be the more severe of the 2. Young Novice Dane will suffer the lessor tickling because he was a willing participant instead of calling out for the help of a brother. Bring them to the Great Hall of Discipline."
Briel and Dane were tied and brought to a large room with many forms of restraints, feathers, brushes and other tickle-related objects.
Dane was brought before Bernard first. "You are guilty of participating willingly as Brother Briel tickled your genitals. You did not object nor call for help. this makes you guilty by association. For this you will be disciplined."
Dane was brought to a chair with stocks in front of it. He was forced to sit down and his feet were stripped and tied into the stock.
"Dane ... I sentence you to have your feet tickled for 3 hours by Master Timothy. Dane's eyes became wide as the sentence was read. "Please ! My feet are extremely ticklish ! Have mercy! I didn't know what Briel was going to do !!."
Timothy sat at the stock and began stroking Danes's bare feet with his long nails. Dane nearly jumped out of his skin. "NO! N.OOOHOHOHOOHOHHO.... HEHEHEHEHEEHEHEH...STOP!PLEASE !!! I'M TO TICKLISH THERE !!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ..... HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEH ....."
Timothy had a very long nails, almost line the talons of a bird. He tickled the bottoms of Danes' feet, then went along the edges and up his arches. Dane thrashed hysterically in the chair as Timothy's nails tortured every inched if his feet. Sweat poured from Dane's body as he thrashed, wriggled and screamed with hysterical laughter. Dane finally fell into a hysterical stupor of laughter and shrieks as Timothy made sure every inch of his ticklish bare feet were tickled.
Briel watched from his stall where he was tied. As he watched, he felt every stroke to Dane's vulnerable feet. His body tingled with ticklish arousal. He smiled to himself, knowing how severe his tickling would be, but relishing the thought of how exquisite it would be. this wasn't the first time Briel was disciplined. He would break rules deliberately just so he would be tickle - punished.
Finally 3 hours had past and Dane was released from the stocks and carried back to his room to recover from his punishment.
End Part 3
Next: Part 4 - Briel's Punishment
