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Unauthorized History of Tickling M/M...M/F

Lady Feathers

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Part 4 The Grand Inqusitor of the Inquision

Henrick and Avila were alone in the field, enjoying a picnic when they heard horses riding up. The couple were quickly surrounded by the solders of The Society of True Believers. Henrick looked at the solders and demanded to know what they wanted. He was knocked to ground, then both were tied and dragged behind the last solder to the Castle of Count Drake deMoreland.

The Count was the leader of the Society of True Believers and as such, could not tolerate townsmen who did not follow his beliefs. Those whom he thought to be heretical, were rounded up and torturred into confessing that they were heritcs. After they confessed, deMoreland offered them the chance to become "True Believers". Many joinmed to escape the ttorments of his dungeons.
with deMoreland at great lengths and told him of a new and powerful torture technique he ahd learned in the Orient. Eager to try this new method out, deMoreland had his men round up suspicious people.

Henrick and Avila were brought before deMoreland for questioning. He looked at them, hungry for their tortures to begin as he enjoyed torture and this new method in particular.

"I have seen the two of you often in the fields waiting time playing and not doing the work at hand. Rarely do I see you at the weekly meetings of the True Believers." deMoreland waited for an answer.

Henrick looked ar deMoreland with contempt. "What we do in the fileds is of no concern to you. We have attended your meetings regularly. Perhaps you haven't seen us there because yu are short sighed !"

deMoreland rushed over to Henrick and slapped him hard across the face, knocking him to the ground. "HOw dare you talk to me in that manner in my home!! Guards! Take these two down to the dungeon and summon the Grand Inquisitor. Tell him we ahve two for him to use his new method of torture on"

Henrick and Avila were taken down to the dungeons, where crys and laughter could be heard. They were brought into alarge room with several wooded devices and tables with feathers and brushes on them.

The Grand Inqusitor and deMoreland came into the room as the two were being stripped naked and tied to two poles with crossbeams. deMoreland and the Grand Inquisitor whispered to each other, then the Inquisitor went close to both of the prisoners and examined them carefully. He took a fat finger and stroked it across Avila's belly and around her navel. She giggled and sucked in her belly. Henrick's eyes grew wide as teh Inquisitor came near him. The Inquisitor stroked his finger across Henricks belly and around his navel in the same manner. Henrick threw his head back and let out a high pitched giggle. The Inquisitor smiled and went back to deMoreland.

"You have done quite well. They appear to be very ticklish. Whom do you want me to tickle torture first?" deMoreland smiled and whispered into the Inquisitor's ear. He immediately smiled. "Splendid! We will torture the woman first. That will lossen the man's tongue! But he must be made to watch her ticklish torment!" deMoreland had the guards position Henrick so he could watch Avila being tickled, knowing that this wuold only make him more ticklish."

Avilia's eyes grew wide as the Inquisitor took several feathers off the table. Her body was perfect with firm. round breasts, plump, fleshy nipples and shapley legs and a firm belly.

"My dear... are you ticklish?" The Grand Inquisitor teased. Then he drew the firm goode feather across her frim belly, tickling aroun dher navel. Avila began giggling and sucked in her belly, but could not hold it in for long as the Inquisitor tickled the side sof her belly with the feathers. Then he stroked her belly wihthis fat fingertips, making her arch her back and giggle even louder. He ra his fingers along ehr sensitve ribs and in to hier undrarms until her laughter became high pitched. She couldn't even plead becasue he was tickling her so firmly. Henrick pulled at his ropes and screamed for him to stop. The Grand Inquisitor had no intention of stopping and drew his feathers acfross Avila's frims breasts. She was extreamly ticklish on hier breasts and nipples and couldn't bear the touch of the feather. She struggled and laughed as the feathers teased and tickled her nipples and the sides of her firm breasts.

deMoreland watched with great interest, this new form of torture. Then he began squirming in his chair, tickly shivers riding up his spine. He clammped his arms around his ribcage and would let a giggle out every once in a while.

The Grand Inquisitor had the feathers tickling Avila's inner thighs, making her become arroused and bubbling with ticklish laughter.

The Grand Inquisitor turned and saw deMoreland uncomfortably squirming in his chair. The Inquisitor smiled and whispered to deMoreland, "Are you ticklish M'Lord?" deMoreland smiled and nodded his head. The Inquisitor looked at him. "Maybe You need to feel the feathers on your bare skin, eh deMoreland!!" He grabbed deMoreland's ribs and gave them a quick tickle, which made him jump and giggle outloud.

The Inquisitor and deMoreland left the tore chamber and entered deMoreland's bedroom, where the Inquisitor stripped deMoreland naked and tied him to the bed.
 
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