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Here is the first part of Chapter 16 of Dawn's Story. There will not be very much tickling in the next few parts, but I hope you enjoy it! Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
Chapter Beginnings
Chapter 1: Perilous Paradise
Chapter 2: The Evil Box
Chapter 3: On the Run
Chapter 4: A New Paradise
Chapter 5: Tummy Testing
Chapter 6: Hidden Citizen
Chapter 7: Tummy Training
Chapter 8: Sessions and Reflections
Chapter 9: Full Citizen
Chapter 10: The Mistress
Chapter 11: Royals and Revelations
Chapter 12: The Rarest Reunion
Chapter 13: Novice Mistress
Chapter 14: Taking Control
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn
Chapter 16: Free Friends
Previous Chapter
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn, Part 7
Dawn led an unaware Connor to the nearest Tickle Slave Operations center, carrying the precious paperwork needed to free him. As they walked, the slave took nervous looks back towards his mistress, only getting a confident smile in return. Finally, they came into view of the Training Academy-affiliated center, and when Dawn turned him towards it, the slave stopped in his tracks. “Mistress, are we going there?” he fearfully asked, pointing to their destination.
“Yes, Connor,” she smiled, unsure of why he was afraid and hoping she could reassure him.
“Mistress Dawn, are you going to sell me?” he worriedly wondered.
“What, Con? No! No! Absolutely not!” She put a hand on his shoulder and nodded negatively. “I’ve had the time of my life the past couple of days with you, and I can’t imagine selling you. Why would you think that?”
“That’s where Mistress Felicity took me to get appraised the day before she sold me to you,” he responded matter-of-factly. “I thought that was just what they do in there.”
“That is where the appraisals happen,” Dawn allowed, “but they wouldn’t build a whole building just for that one purpose. They have other services for mistresses, and that’s why I’m taking you.”
“Oh, okay,” he accepted the news with a slight smile and shrug.
His casual attitude convinced her to speak up more. “Fine, Con, I was going to wait until later to tell you, but I might as well say it now. This morning’s punishment was the final one for tying and tickle torturing me Sunday night.”
“Really?” Connor’s face radiated joy, and he lifted his shirt up. Pointing at the Rib Counter, he hopefully asked, “Does that mean this can come off?”
“Not yet, Con,” she gently denied. “Soon, though. I need to know that you’ll stay in line.”
“Okay, Mistress.” This time, the news of his initial punishments finishing kept a smile on his face.
“Yes, and those punishments being over is why we’re here now,” Dawn prodded him, and the two resumed their walk towards Tickle Slave Operations. “I wanted to take advantage of their services earlier, but you needed to be taught a lesson first.”
“I understand, Mistress,” he nodded solemnly. “So, what are we doing in there?”
“That’s a surprise, but you surely know how good they are at treating tickle slaves,” she chided him, and his mood dropped a little. Confident again that he did not know what her gift was, Dawn led Connor inside the Tickle Slave Operations center.
“Welcome to Tickle Slave Operations,” a woman greeted them when they entered. “What can we do for you?”
“Hi, my name is Dawn, and I called earlier regarding my tickle slave Connor Kester,” Dawn announced.
“Dawn, Dawn, Dawn, there you are. Yes, we can help you here. Would you like us to take care of your tickle slave while you and a representative discuss business?”
Connor recognized the phrasing, and he glanced over at her worriedly. Not completely sure what the receptionist meant but having an idea, the current mistress smiled back at him faintly. “Con, stay right there.” She leaned in and quietly asked, “Do you mean tickling him by taking care of him?”
“Yes,” the receptionist responded with an equal measure of secrecy.
“Is he going to be gang tickled? If possible, I’d prefer just having one or two people tickling him.”
“We can do that.”
“Thanks. He has a bit of a rough history with gang tickling, I just think it’d be too mean to sentence him to another one now.”
“Understood. I’ll make sure that the ticklers know that.”
Backing away, Dawn spoke up, “That sounds wonderful. Thank you.”
“Excellent.” The receptionist pressed a button, and a door on the customer’s left opened up, letting a tickler through. “This is Connor Kester. Treat him according to my directions.”
“Of course. It’s our pleasure,” the woman evilly eyed the slave and beckoned him closer.
“Wait, Con. Lift up your shirt.” Dawn stopped him, and perhaps because he was surrounded by slavers, Connor obeyed without even a hint of hesitation. She unhooked the Rib Counter and winked at the tickler. “Can’t keep his best spot away from you.”
“Thank you, Miss,” the woman inclined her head respectfully and took Connor by the hand, leading him into another ticklish situation.
The receptionist gestured to another woman who was now standing beside her. “Dawn, this is Olivia. She will be helping you today.”
“Please follow me,” Olivia pointed towards the right.
“Of course, thank you,” Dawn followed the woman’s lead until they arrived at a cubicle. When instructed, Dawn took a seat across from Olivia, noticing the ‘Freedom Specialist’ title on her placard. “My notes say you called about freeing your tickle slave earlier?”
“Yes, I’m ready to free Con.”
“Sounds good. Let’s get started. Did our representative tell you about the forms needed?”
Dawn set the folder on the desk. “Yes. I double-checked after she gave me the list, and as long as I wrote everything down right, I have it all here.”
“Great. Let’s get started with these.” Olivia’s calm demeanor put Dawn at ease, and the freedom specialist turned the folder around. Running through the forms, she printed out a few documents for Dawn to sign, explaining them along the way. Dawn gave each a thorough read-through, then signed. “Okay, I believe that’s all the paperwork that we need you to sign. The only thing left is the payment. Freeing your slave will cost $4000, as dictated by the appraisal last week.” Olivia turned around the appraisal form so Dawn could see it.
“I can write a check, right?” the mistress questioned, pulling out her checkbook.
“Yes, just make it out to Tickle Slave Operations.”
Dawn hurriedly wrote the check, the last obstacle to giving her old neighbor the gift of freedom.
“Thank you. All the paperwork has been submitted, and once it is processed, another freedom representative will explain to Connor that he has been freed and what it entails. However, before we go and see him, I need to talk to you about having a recently freed slave around you.”
“Okay.”
“First of all, Tickle Slave Operations can help both you and Connor with his transition into freedom. I’ll give you a number to call, and you can always visit here or another Tickle Slave Operations center if you have issues.”
“I understand.”
“Good. There are a few challenges for newly freed tickle slaves that you should know about. First off, due to intensive training at the Training Academy, they tend to stay fairly submissive and not use their freedom at all, especially if they stay with an ex-mistress.”
“Oh. Does that mean I should have Con stay somewhere else and not spend very much time with him?” Dawn hated to ask that question, and she desperately hoped the answer would be ‘no’, but forcing Connor to stay a virtual slave was more undesirable than taking an indefinite break from spending time with him.
“No, no, that’s not necessarily what I meant,” Olivia backed off. “Ex-slaves do tend to be submissive to their former mistresses, but there are also benefits to that setup. If Connor is like most tickle slaves, he will be comfortable around you, and you can help ease him into being free. It will take a little more work for both of you, and if it does not work out, Tickle Slave Operations will help find him somewhere to live. However, that comfort factor can play a big role in helping a recently freed slave get used to their freedom, so as long as the mistress is comfortable, we recommend that option.”
“I was planning to have Con stay with me,” Dawn confirmed. “What can I do to help ease the transition?”
“That’s good to hear. One of the more important things you can do is provide opportunities for Connor to make choices and make him select one, then follow what he says. For example, you can have him pick a show or movie to watch and then stay and watch it with him, even if you don’t necessarily like it. This will allow him to take back some control of his life, especially if you actively accept his choice. Of course, you should still steer away from anything that you really hate, but even just letting him watch it will help.”
“Okay, but I already let him choose a show this morning and watched it with him,” Dawn pointed out. “I’ll be happy to do it again, but will it make him feel in control or just like I’m being nice?”
“That’s a good point. Most mistresses don’t do that, but it’s nice that you let him have a little freedom already.” Olivia considered that for a second before moving on, “Well, there are other areas that you can let him control. A weekend activity or what meal you make, for instance. Being willing to let him pick something and following his lead is the most important part.”
“That makes sense. I’m taking a few days off, and I have some plans, but there’s plenty of opportunities to let him pick what to do,” Dawn mused. “Is there anything else I can do to help him feel in control of himself?”
“You can probably think of some other things to let him pick; I don’t have anything else on the top of my mind now. However, there are other ways to reinforce his freedom. Are you ticklish?”
“I’m very ticklish,” Dawn answered without a hint of hesitation. She could see where this was going, but she still asked, “What does that have to do with Con’s freedom?”
“Tickle slave training heavily instills the idea that slaves are to be tickled, and free people are to remain untickled without punishment, except in certain, tightly controlled circumstances. One of the best things you can do for Connor is to let him tickle you freely. Our recommendation is to set a time limit, since most tickle slaves tend to shy away from tickling otherwise. It doesn’t matter that they know they’re free; the lack of controlled circumstances and their training can make them feel like they’re being set up for a punishment. To make up for the limited time, we recommend that you impose few, if any, restrictions on where and how he can tickle you. Probably the most important part is that you allow him to tickle your weak spots.”
“So, if I let him tickle my belly- that’s my most ticklish spot- I can tell him to stay away from my chest and you know, near the hips?” A blush covered Dawn’s face.
“Oh, that’s the only limit you want to set?” Olivia laughed. “Yes, that’s perfectly fine. Any slave will stay away from those spots; you don’t have to specify them. During tickle slave training, it is reinforced several times that no one, not even mistresses, can tickle female tickle slaves in the breasts, genitals, or butt. Male tickle slaves can be tickled on their chests, but not their genitals or butt. I believe that tickle slaves are told free people are allowed to tickle each other there, but only if both parties consent ahead of time. Connor won’t even consider tickling you there unless you ask him to, and even then, he may not be comfortable with it.”
“Good. I just didn’t want him to get the wrong idea of where I’m fine with being tickled. So, what happens if I don’t set a time limit?”
“Like I said before, he may insist on a time limit. Aside from setting themselves up for punishment, recently freed tickle slaves tend to fear becoming as ruthless as their trainers and/or mistresses. Giving them limited freedom to explore tickling can help to ease that fear. I suppose it doesn’t have to always be a time limit, though. If you stay untied and can pull away at any time, that could work as a natural stopping point. You should have something where you or an outside force will stop him, though. He will almost certainly not start if he is the only one who can stop it.”
“Okay.” Dawn kept her voice positive, but inside, she was already plotting to let Connor freely tickle her, just like in her dream.
“The other part of letting him tickle you is not punishing him for doing so. Most times, even if the mistress consents to being tickled, the tickle slave has to pay for it with a more intense, and often longer, tickling of their own. Allowing him to tickle you and not tickling him back will tell him that it is alright to tickle you.”
“Won’t that tell him that he can tickle me all the time without consequences?” Dawn pointed out. “You saw how tall and strong he is compared to me, and while I’m fine with being tickled, I don’t want his freedom to cost me mine.” She was fairly certain that Connor would not put her in virtual tickle slavery, but given what happened Sunday, she felt the need to ask.
“You can still punish him with tickling if he exceeds limits that you set. You still have the right to give and withdraw consent. Time or other limits are a great way to clearly indicate consent to Connor, and that’s why we highly recommend them. You just need to make sure he knows that you’re tickling him for violating your boundaries, not because he tickled you. That way, he can still feel free to tickle you, while also respecting your restrictions. In all honesty, though, unless you constantly ask him to tickle you, he is likely to limit himself for a while. Eventually, he will lose those limits, but only after he feels comfortably adjusted to freedom. He should have a good idea of consent and how and when to tickle you and others at that point, and you should not be worried about losing your freedom.”
“Okay, that makes sense. What if I just want to tickle him, though? He was really fun to tickle as a tickle slave, and he’ll probably end up tickling me for more than just getting rid of his tickle slavery.”
“What do you mean?” Olivia questioned.
“I tickle my friends pretty regularly, and they tickle me. Some, maybe most, of the time, it’s just a random tickle attack. There’s no consent beforehand, and it’s not for a punishment. Can I not do that with Con now that I’ve freed him?”
“Yes, you can do that.”
“But will it confuse him, since he could be tickled all the time without warning as a tickle slave?”
“Not necessarily. You just need to establish limits with it, such as a maximum time. That way, it can be differentiated from tickle slave ticklings, when the mistress only has to follow Tickle Cartel laws.”
“Tickle games and tickle fights could work with this?”
“That’s a great way to have random ticklings. Also, since Connor is free, this cannot be a one-way street. If you can initiate tickle fights, he can, too. If you can tickle him out of the blue, he can do the same to you. You both need to stay within the limits as the tickler.”
“That sounds reasonable.”
“Good. It may take Connor a while to get used to being able to tickle you, both with your permission and as you suggested, without warning. You can help by wearing more revealing outfits, especially ones that expose your belly, since you said it was your most ticklish spot.”
“Most of my wardrobe shows off my belly. That’s probably why my friends love tickling me. Con will see plenty of it now that I’m freeing him. I do have one question about that, though.”
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 2
Chapter Beginnings
Chapter 1: Perilous Paradise
Chapter 2: The Evil Box
Chapter 3: On the Run
Chapter 4: A New Paradise
Chapter 5: Tummy Testing
Chapter 6: Hidden Citizen
Chapter 7: Tummy Training
Chapter 8: Sessions and Reflections
Chapter 9: Full Citizen
Chapter 10: The Mistress
Chapter 11: Royals and Revelations
Chapter 12: The Rarest Reunion
Chapter 13: Novice Mistress
Chapter 14: Taking Control
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn
Chapter 16: Free Friends
Previous Chapter
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn, Part 7
Dawn led an unaware Connor to the nearest Tickle Slave Operations center, carrying the precious paperwork needed to free him. As they walked, the slave took nervous looks back towards his mistress, only getting a confident smile in return. Finally, they came into view of the Training Academy-affiliated center, and when Dawn turned him towards it, the slave stopped in his tracks. “Mistress, are we going there?” he fearfully asked, pointing to their destination.
“Yes, Connor,” she smiled, unsure of why he was afraid and hoping she could reassure him.
“Mistress Dawn, are you going to sell me?” he worriedly wondered.
“What, Con? No! No! Absolutely not!” She put a hand on his shoulder and nodded negatively. “I’ve had the time of my life the past couple of days with you, and I can’t imagine selling you. Why would you think that?”
“That’s where Mistress Felicity took me to get appraised the day before she sold me to you,” he responded matter-of-factly. “I thought that was just what they do in there.”
“That is where the appraisals happen,” Dawn allowed, “but they wouldn’t build a whole building just for that one purpose. They have other services for mistresses, and that’s why I’m taking you.”
“Oh, okay,” he accepted the news with a slight smile and shrug.
His casual attitude convinced her to speak up more. “Fine, Con, I was going to wait until later to tell you, but I might as well say it now. This morning’s punishment was the final one for tying and tickle torturing me Sunday night.”
“Really?” Connor’s face radiated joy, and he lifted his shirt up. Pointing at the Rib Counter, he hopefully asked, “Does that mean this can come off?”
“Not yet, Con,” she gently denied. “Soon, though. I need to know that you’ll stay in line.”
“Okay, Mistress.” This time, the news of his initial punishments finishing kept a smile on his face.
“Yes, and those punishments being over is why we’re here now,” Dawn prodded him, and the two resumed their walk towards Tickle Slave Operations. “I wanted to take advantage of their services earlier, but you needed to be taught a lesson first.”
“I understand, Mistress,” he nodded solemnly. “So, what are we doing in there?”
“That’s a surprise, but you surely know how good they are at treating tickle slaves,” she chided him, and his mood dropped a little. Confident again that he did not know what her gift was, Dawn led Connor inside the Tickle Slave Operations center.
“Welcome to Tickle Slave Operations,” a woman greeted them when they entered. “What can we do for you?”
“Hi, my name is Dawn, and I called earlier regarding my tickle slave Connor Kester,” Dawn announced.
“Dawn, Dawn, Dawn, there you are. Yes, we can help you here. Would you like us to take care of your tickle slave while you and a representative discuss business?”
Connor recognized the phrasing, and he glanced over at her worriedly. Not completely sure what the receptionist meant but having an idea, the current mistress smiled back at him faintly. “Con, stay right there.” She leaned in and quietly asked, “Do you mean tickling him by taking care of him?”
“Yes,” the receptionist responded with an equal measure of secrecy.
“Is he going to be gang tickled? If possible, I’d prefer just having one or two people tickling him.”
“We can do that.”
“Thanks. He has a bit of a rough history with gang tickling, I just think it’d be too mean to sentence him to another one now.”
“Understood. I’ll make sure that the ticklers know that.”
Backing away, Dawn spoke up, “That sounds wonderful. Thank you.”
“Excellent.” The receptionist pressed a button, and a door on the customer’s left opened up, letting a tickler through. “This is Connor Kester. Treat him according to my directions.”
“Of course. It’s our pleasure,” the woman evilly eyed the slave and beckoned him closer.
“Wait, Con. Lift up your shirt.” Dawn stopped him, and perhaps because he was surrounded by slavers, Connor obeyed without even a hint of hesitation. She unhooked the Rib Counter and winked at the tickler. “Can’t keep his best spot away from you.”
“Thank you, Miss,” the woman inclined her head respectfully and took Connor by the hand, leading him into another ticklish situation.
The receptionist gestured to another woman who was now standing beside her. “Dawn, this is Olivia. She will be helping you today.”
“Please follow me,” Olivia pointed towards the right.
“Of course, thank you,” Dawn followed the woman’s lead until they arrived at a cubicle. When instructed, Dawn took a seat across from Olivia, noticing the ‘Freedom Specialist’ title on her placard. “My notes say you called about freeing your tickle slave earlier?”
“Yes, I’m ready to free Con.”
“Sounds good. Let’s get started. Did our representative tell you about the forms needed?”
Dawn set the folder on the desk. “Yes. I double-checked after she gave me the list, and as long as I wrote everything down right, I have it all here.”
“Great. Let’s get started with these.” Olivia’s calm demeanor put Dawn at ease, and the freedom specialist turned the folder around. Running through the forms, she printed out a few documents for Dawn to sign, explaining them along the way. Dawn gave each a thorough read-through, then signed. “Okay, I believe that’s all the paperwork that we need you to sign. The only thing left is the payment. Freeing your slave will cost $4000, as dictated by the appraisal last week.” Olivia turned around the appraisal form so Dawn could see it.
“I can write a check, right?” the mistress questioned, pulling out her checkbook.
“Yes, just make it out to Tickle Slave Operations.”
Dawn hurriedly wrote the check, the last obstacle to giving her old neighbor the gift of freedom.
“Thank you. All the paperwork has been submitted, and once it is processed, another freedom representative will explain to Connor that he has been freed and what it entails. However, before we go and see him, I need to talk to you about having a recently freed slave around you.”
“Okay.”
“First of all, Tickle Slave Operations can help both you and Connor with his transition into freedom. I’ll give you a number to call, and you can always visit here or another Tickle Slave Operations center if you have issues.”
“I understand.”
“Good. There are a few challenges for newly freed tickle slaves that you should know about. First off, due to intensive training at the Training Academy, they tend to stay fairly submissive and not use their freedom at all, especially if they stay with an ex-mistress.”
“Oh. Does that mean I should have Con stay somewhere else and not spend very much time with him?” Dawn hated to ask that question, and she desperately hoped the answer would be ‘no’, but forcing Connor to stay a virtual slave was more undesirable than taking an indefinite break from spending time with him.
“No, no, that’s not necessarily what I meant,” Olivia backed off. “Ex-slaves do tend to be submissive to their former mistresses, but there are also benefits to that setup. If Connor is like most tickle slaves, he will be comfortable around you, and you can help ease him into being free. It will take a little more work for both of you, and if it does not work out, Tickle Slave Operations will help find him somewhere to live. However, that comfort factor can play a big role in helping a recently freed slave get used to their freedom, so as long as the mistress is comfortable, we recommend that option.”
“I was planning to have Con stay with me,” Dawn confirmed. “What can I do to help ease the transition?”
“That’s good to hear. One of the more important things you can do is provide opportunities for Connor to make choices and make him select one, then follow what he says. For example, you can have him pick a show or movie to watch and then stay and watch it with him, even if you don’t necessarily like it. This will allow him to take back some control of his life, especially if you actively accept his choice. Of course, you should still steer away from anything that you really hate, but even just letting him watch it will help.”
“Okay, but I already let him choose a show this morning and watched it with him,” Dawn pointed out. “I’ll be happy to do it again, but will it make him feel in control or just like I’m being nice?”
“That’s a good point. Most mistresses don’t do that, but it’s nice that you let him have a little freedom already.” Olivia considered that for a second before moving on, “Well, there are other areas that you can let him control. A weekend activity or what meal you make, for instance. Being willing to let him pick something and following his lead is the most important part.”
“That makes sense. I’m taking a few days off, and I have some plans, but there’s plenty of opportunities to let him pick what to do,” Dawn mused. “Is there anything else I can do to help him feel in control of himself?”
“You can probably think of some other things to let him pick; I don’t have anything else on the top of my mind now. However, there are other ways to reinforce his freedom. Are you ticklish?”
“I’m very ticklish,” Dawn answered without a hint of hesitation. She could see where this was going, but she still asked, “What does that have to do with Con’s freedom?”
“Tickle slave training heavily instills the idea that slaves are to be tickled, and free people are to remain untickled without punishment, except in certain, tightly controlled circumstances. One of the best things you can do for Connor is to let him tickle you freely. Our recommendation is to set a time limit, since most tickle slaves tend to shy away from tickling otherwise. It doesn’t matter that they know they’re free; the lack of controlled circumstances and their training can make them feel like they’re being set up for a punishment. To make up for the limited time, we recommend that you impose few, if any, restrictions on where and how he can tickle you. Probably the most important part is that you allow him to tickle your weak spots.”
“So, if I let him tickle my belly- that’s my most ticklish spot- I can tell him to stay away from my chest and you know, near the hips?” A blush covered Dawn’s face.
“Oh, that’s the only limit you want to set?” Olivia laughed. “Yes, that’s perfectly fine. Any slave will stay away from those spots; you don’t have to specify them. During tickle slave training, it is reinforced several times that no one, not even mistresses, can tickle female tickle slaves in the breasts, genitals, or butt. Male tickle slaves can be tickled on their chests, but not their genitals or butt. I believe that tickle slaves are told free people are allowed to tickle each other there, but only if both parties consent ahead of time. Connor won’t even consider tickling you there unless you ask him to, and even then, he may not be comfortable with it.”
“Good. I just didn’t want him to get the wrong idea of where I’m fine with being tickled. So, what happens if I don’t set a time limit?”
“Like I said before, he may insist on a time limit. Aside from setting themselves up for punishment, recently freed tickle slaves tend to fear becoming as ruthless as their trainers and/or mistresses. Giving them limited freedom to explore tickling can help to ease that fear. I suppose it doesn’t have to always be a time limit, though. If you stay untied and can pull away at any time, that could work as a natural stopping point. You should have something where you or an outside force will stop him, though. He will almost certainly not start if he is the only one who can stop it.”
“Okay.” Dawn kept her voice positive, but inside, she was already plotting to let Connor freely tickle her, just like in her dream.
“The other part of letting him tickle you is not punishing him for doing so. Most times, even if the mistress consents to being tickled, the tickle slave has to pay for it with a more intense, and often longer, tickling of their own. Allowing him to tickle you and not tickling him back will tell him that it is alright to tickle you.”
“Won’t that tell him that he can tickle me all the time without consequences?” Dawn pointed out. “You saw how tall and strong he is compared to me, and while I’m fine with being tickled, I don’t want his freedom to cost me mine.” She was fairly certain that Connor would not put her in virtual tickle slavery, but given what happened Sunday, she felt the need to ask.
“You can still punish him with tickling if he exceeds limits that you set. You still have the right to give and withdraw consent. Time or other limits are a great way to clearly indicate consent to Connor, and that’s why we highly recommend them. You just need to make sure he knows that you’re tickling him for violating your boundaries, not because he tickled you. That way, he can still feel free to tickle you, while also respecting your restrictions. In all honesty, though, unless you constantly ask him to tickle you, he is likely to limit himself for a while. Eventually, he will lose those limits, but only after he feels comfortably adjusted to freedom. He should have a good idea of consent and how and when to tickle you and others at that point, and you should not be worried about losing your freedom.”
“Okay, that makes sense. What if I just want to tickle him, though? He was really fun to tickle as a tickle slave, and he’ll probably end up tickling me for more than just getting rid of his tickle slavery.”
“What do you mean?” Olivia questioned.
“I tickle my friends pretty regularly, and they tickle me. Some, maybe most, of the time, it’s just a random tickle attack. There’s no consent beforehand, and it’s not for a punishment. Can I not do that with Con now that I’ve freed him?”
“Yes, you can do that.”
“But will it confuse him, since he could be tickled all the time without warning as a tickle slave?”
“Not necessarily. You just need to establish limits with it, such as a maximum time. That way, it can be differentiated from tickle slave ticklings, when the mistress only has to follow Tickle Cartel laws.”
“Tickle games and tickle fights could work with this?”
“That’s a great way to have random ticklings. Also, since Connor is free, this cannot be a one-way street. If you can initiate tickle fights, he can, too. If you can tickle him out of the blue, he can do the same to you. You both need to stay within the limits as the tickler.”
“That sounds reasonable.”
“Good. It may take Connor a while to get used to being able to tickle you, both with your permission and as you suggested, without warning. You can help by wearing more revealing outfits, especially ones that expose your belly, since you said it was your most ticklish spot.”
“Most of my wardrobe shows off my belly. That’s probably why my friends love tickling me. Con will see plenty of it now that I’m freeing him. I do have one question about that, though.”
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 2
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