Tickle_Mistress
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Nigel recieved a hand delivered letter to his flat. He didn't recognize the writing or return address, but openned it out of curiousity. An invitation and a small blue feather dropped out of the envelope. He smiled as he read the invitation and instructions,
"The Brotherhood of the Feather !! That's a really exclusive club! Brad must have gotten me in! He knows the Grand Master." Nigel showered and prepared the way he was instructed to and drove out to the Mansion on Twibly Drive. It was very secluded and very large.
Nigel parked his car and walked to the door. He hesitated before ringing the bell. He mustered up the nerve to ring. The door openned and he showed the blue feather.
"Come in and follow me to the Chamber". The butler walked along side Nigel. They stopped just before the door openned. The butler took the blue feather and stroked Nigel's neck with it.
"Hhey ! That tickles !!!" Nigel smiled as he felt teh feather slide over his bare neck. Then the butler opened his shirt and began stroking the feathr tip over Nigel's belly button. Nigel doubled over, giggling. The butler smiled and pushed the door open.
"Recieve your new initiate!" Nigel stood back up and walked to the center of teh circle. The butler took his place in the circle.
The Grand Master came to take nigel's oath to the Brotherhood. nigel took the oath and was taken to another room where he would submit himself for ticklng.
Nigel was stripped to his bathing trunks and tied with his arms over his head and legs spread apart. A blindfold was placed over his eyes, making him feel nervous and very vulnerable.
As if out of now where, he felt a pair of hands stroking his ribcage slowly. He tried to stifle his reaction, but teh fingertips were expert and laughter blurted out, first as chortles, then as loud, raucous laughter. He began pulling at his bonds as the hands expertly tickled every inch of his bare and vulnerable body.
"HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH ..... HEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHE... NO! NO ! THIS TIIICKLES TOOOO MUCH ... " Nigel's laughter became near hysterical as more pairs of hands began ticklng him everywhere.
His breathing became fast and deep as he laughed louder and louder til nomore giggling could come out.
nigel was an extremely ticklish man as his partner Brad knew. Brad tickle tortured Nigel regularly, making him beg for ticklish mercy. Nigel dared not be while at the hands of the Brotherhood.
Just as suddenly as the ticklng began, it stoppedlong enough to let him rest. Nigel heaved and kept giggling till teh tingling feeling left him. Then he heard a familar voice whisper in his ear...
"Now it's may turn to tickle you ! and I know all you really ticklish spots !!" Brad had entered teh Tickling Room and stood behind Nigel, ticklng his armpits til the tears ran down Nigel's face from the laughter. Nigel's armpits were his most ticklish spot and it was unbearable torture as Brads nails tickled all the crevaces of his pits. Nigel felt his manhood growing, but would feel no relieve till he left teh Mansion.
Brad's ticklng made Nigel hysterical all through the night til Brad tired and Nigel finnally begged for mercey. Nigel was untied and leg to a shower and a large suit for the remainder of his night.
End Part 1
"The Brotherhood of the Feather !! That's a really exclusive club! Brad must have gotten me in! He knows the Grand Master." Nigel showered and prepared the way he was instructed to and drove out to the Mansion on Twibly Drive. It was very secluded and very large.
Nigel parked his car and walked to the door. He hesitated before ringing the bell. He mustered up the nerve to ring. The door openned and he showed the blue feather.
"Come in and follow me to the Chamber". The butler walked along side Nigel. They stopped just before the door openned. The butler took the blue feather and stroked Nigel's neck with it.
"Hhey ! That tickles !!!" Nigel smiled as he felt teh feather slide over his bare neck. Then the butler opened his shirt and began stroking the feathr tip over Nigel's belly button. Nigel doubled over, giggling. The butler smiled and pushed the door open.
"Recieve your new initiate!" Nigel stood back up and walked to the center of teh circle. The butler took his place in the circle.
The Grand Master came to take nigel's oath to the Brotherhood. nigel took the oath and was taken to another room where he would submit himself for ticklng.
Nigel was stripped to his bathing trunks and tied with his arms over his head and legs spread apart. A blindfold was placed over his eyes, making him feel nervous and very vulnerable.
As if out of now where, he felt a pair of hands stroking his ribcage slowly. He tried to stifle his reaction, but teh fingertips were expert and laughter blurted out, first as chortles, then as loud, raucous laughter. He began pulling at his bonds as the hands expertly tickled every inch of his bare and vulnerable body.
"HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH ..... HEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHE... NO! NO ! THIS TIIICKLES TOOOO MUCH ... " Nigel's laughter became near hysterical as more pairs of hands began ticklng him everywhere.
His breathing became fast and deep as he laughed louder and louder til nomore giggling could come out.
nigel was an extremely ticklish man as his partner Brad knew. Brad tickle tortured Nigel regularly, making him beg for ticklish mercy. Nigel dared not be while at the hands of the Brotherhood.
Just as suddenly as the ticklng began, it stoppedlong enough to let him rest. Nigel heaved and kept giggling till teh tingling feeling left him. Then he heard a familar voice whisper in his ear...
"Now it's may turn to tickle you ! and I know all you really ticklish spots !!" Brad had entered teh Tickling Room and stood behind Nigel, ticklng his armpits til the tears ran down Nigel's face from the laughter. Nigel's armpits were his most ticklish spot and it was unbearable torture as Brads nails tickled all the crevaces of his pits. Nigel felt his manhood growing, but would feel no relieve till he left teh Mansion.
Brad's ticklng made Nigel hysterical all through the night til Brad tired and Nigel finnally begged for mercey. Nigel was untied and leg to a shower and a large suit for the remainder of his night.
End Part 1
