Memories of a Tickle Torture Goddess
By Feather Flip
My name is Mistress Starr and I have a huge passion for inflicting merciless tickle torture on helpless slaves, male and female alike. While I have been avidly into tickling my whole life it wasn’t until my college years that I really got a...
Breaking the Boi
By
Feather Flip
“Oh GOD!!! It feels so GOOOOOD!” the boi gasped and moaned. Mistress Shawna held the boi’s hard boner, which was covered in layers of Astroglide, and she was expertly stroking it, up and down up and down. She alternated the pressure of her grip and...
The Reformatory
By Feather Flip
Mistress Lacey sat behind her desk reading the file she had been handed. Shawn sat in front of her and all her could think about was how hot this woman was. Mistress Lacey was almost 6 feet tall, and even though her blonde hair was tied tight in a bun and her...
My Life as a Tickle Slave Part 2
By
Feather Flip
It had been three days since Jessie and I moved into Shannon’s mansion and I was having the time of my life. Both Shannon and Staci were gracious hosts and spent much of the time in various stages of undress. The house was filled with sexual...
Tickle Tortured by a Professional Masseuse (F/M)
By
Feather Flip
I’ve been in to tickle torture for as long as I can remember and considering how insanely ticklish I am and physically expressive when tickled I have earned the reputation of being a very entertaining lee. I had always believed...
My Life as a Tickle Slave
By Feather Flip
Part 1: The interview
I had no idea how radically my life was going to change when I walked into the student union to get the daily paper. The semester was almost over and I was looking for a summer job and a place to stay. My eyes were immediately...