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Here is part 2 of Chapter 16 of Dawn's Story. 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 16: Free Friends, Part 1
After being told that she should wear more clothes that show off her belly, Dawn stated, “I do have one question about that.” When Olivia gestured, she continued, “How much of Con’s tickle slave training will stay with him after he’s free?”
“I’m not sure I understand your question in the context of wardrobe, but I can answer that in a more general sense.”
“Well, the other tickle slaves at Con’s old mistress’s house, and only them, wore bikinis pretty much all the time, and he said that he didn’t go out much when he lived there. I’m just not sure if I should wear one.” Dawn attempted to skirt around Connor’s Sunday night tickling without revealing the events of that night.
Olivia got serious and commanded, “Whatever you do, do not wear a bikini unless you confirm that he does not think they’re tickle slave-only outfits or unless there are others around to restrain him. During training, bikinis are reserved for tickle slaves, and it could have easily implanted in his brain that this is universally true in the Tickle Cartel. Most of them figure out that this is not the case after being sold, primarily from their mistresses telling or showing them, but not everyone does. It makes sense that he did not go out much, since the majority of the value in last week’s appraisal came from his bondage construction skills. Because she bought him to work, it’s certainly possible that his mistress did not feel a need to talk to him about bikinis. Even if she did, he may not remember now. Normally, this would still not be an issue, but I agree that you should be cautious, due to your size difference. My recommendation is to take him to the beach. It’s the most common spot to see lots of free women wearing bikinis.”
“Okay, and if he hasn’t been exposed to people choosing to wear bikinis, I shouldn’t wear one?”
“Not unless you’re planning to do it in a controlled environment,” Olivia dictated. “I’d recommend having at least two or three others around to restrain and tickle him if he gets any ideas.”
“What do you mean, if he gets any ideas?” Dawn inquired, knowing full well what the ‘Freedom Specialist’ was about to say.
“Well, if he hasn’t realized that free women wear bikinis, he may see you and instinctively think ‘tickle slave’. This probably won’t last long, but he may use it as an excuse to tie and tickle you. As soon as you’re laughing, the thought may come back up, and he could get lost in it. Then nothing you say can help you. Time limits don’t apply to tickle slaves, and even when tickle slaves beg, others, including other tickle slaves, have no obligation to stop. He will only stop if he recognizes you getting tired or if he decides to have mercy, probably the former.”
‘She’s right; he only stopped when I was getting tired last time,’ the professional switch internally acknowledged. ‘It wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen, though, since I can at least trust him not to use flossers.’
“Okay, so get a few others to help hold him down and punish him if he tries to tickle torture me,” Dawn confirmed out loud.
“Yes, and it is very important to keep him from tickling you in that state,” Olivia must have noticed Dawn’s blissful look when she considered Connor tickling her as a slave. “If he does tickle you mercilessly, then later on, after you’re not in a bikini, he will think about it. Realizing that he lost control, even though it was due to the bikini, could make him reluctant to tickle you again, even with limits in place. That line of thought could lead to him desiring to be controlled again, perhaps returned to slavery, and I’m sure you don’t want that.”
“No, I don’t,” Dawn affirmed.
‘Definitely not. I suppose I can make a temporary sacrifice for Con’s sake, but I’ll need to fix this bikini delusion as soon as possible,’ she vowed in her head.
“So, are there any other clothes I should be cautious with?” the switch wondered.
“No, at the Training Academy, tickle slaves only see other female slaves wearing bikinis and other males wearing shorts. You already said that the other tickle slaves at his old mistress’ house wore bikinis, so no other outfits should set him off.”
“Good. Was there anything else you wanted to tell me about the tickling? I kind of left that topic up in the air earlier.”
“Nothing else, just allow him to tickle you for set times, like I said before.”
“Great! You mentioned that you might have some information about Con’s tickle slave training in a general sense.”
“Ah, yes. As you probably figured out already, his training will not wear off instantly just because you freed him.”
‘Excellent!’ Dawn thought as a smile formed on her face.
“This can be useful for keeping him in line as he learns the boundaries of his freedom,” Olivia continued. “In particular, if you need to punish him, a simple command will work to get him in restraints. However, the longer that he is free, and the more often that he uses his freedom, this training will begin to wear off. You will want to use the first few weeks, before he fully embraces being free, to instruct him in how he can and cannot use his freedom. It is very important that you establish tickling limits in this time; otherwise, he may push too far and not realize or regret it. That is the most important instruction, because he was a tickle slave, but you also want to speak to him about general behavior. He will eventually stop obeying your commands, so it is essential that you steer him in the right direction.”
“I understand. How much steering will I really have to do? From what I’ve heard, tickle slaves are generally taught to be polite. Will that really wear off with his training?”
“Probably not. Basically, just don’t let him get too aggressive, especially with tickling.”
“Okay.”
“I don’t really have anything else specific on that. Just watch him carefully to see when and how the training is going away, and correct him when he needs it. Eventually, you should get a well-behaved friend or acquaintance out of him.”
‘Or maybe a boyfriend, depending on how things go,’ Dawn considered.
“Sounds good.”
“Another thing that will help him adjust to being free is getting a part- or full-time job, preferably full-time. This will provide him with some structure and give him something to do for most of the week. Tickle Slave Operations helps get recently freed tickle slaves their first job, and I’m sure that our representative with Connor is already getting a good idea of his skills.”
“Actually, his former mistress, Felicity, said she wanted to talk to him about getting a job after he was free,” Dawn announced. “She had other slaves that did Connor’s job before she freed them, and apparently, she has some connections.”
“That’s even better,” Olivia brightened up. “She’ll have a great understanding of what will work for him, much more than we can get from an interview. If she can find him work, that would be perfect. Otherwise, please come back in, and we will happily help him. We may not be able to find his perfect job, but we will get him started on the best path we can, and at the very least, he will gain some experience and make some money.”
“Okay, I’ll keep you in mind in case Felicity doesn’t work out.”
“Also, I doubt you were concerned about this, but don’t worry about him getting fired. Unless he gets a really bad fit, he should have excellent job security. As a former slave, he is used to learning quickly and following orders to the best of his ability. That makes supervisors very happy.”
“That’s nice to know.”
“Regarding the money he makes, if you keep Connor in your home, since he is no longer a slave, you are technically a landlord. You can charge him rent, but at least at first, the best way for him to pay is by doing household chores. Wait until he builds up a little bit of savings, then discuss a fair rent.”
“Okay, that sounds reasonable enough, but he does have some savings. I think I gave you his bank account statement.”
Olivia flipped through the folder Dawn had handed over until she found the statement. “Right. Yes, I suppose you can start charging him rent as soon as he gets a job.”
“I’ll consider that.”
“If you want an estimation of a fair price, contact the Housing Department at this number.” The employee grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled down a phone number, then set it by the folder. “They can come evaluate your home and Connor’s room for rent.”
“Okay.”
“You can also have him contribute some with regards to his groceries and other things that he uses, but that’s something for you to figure out amongst yourselves.”
“I’ll probably slowly introduce him to paying for stuff,” Dawn cautiously announced. “Maybe let him pay for a few small things to get him used to it, but I don’t want to overwhelm him with expenses right away.”
“That’s for the best. The Tickle Cartel’s bank does offer assistance if you are struggling with dividing up the finances. The number is on his statement, and yours, if you get a paper one.”
“Okay, we’ll go to our local branch if we need help.”
“Good. Well, I think that’s all the information I have for you. Connor will be instructed to make appointments here every month for the next year to evaluate his adjustment to freedom. You may show up for those if both he and you agree. Other than that, here is a copy of your side of the paperwork, and he will be given a new ID card and his freedom paperwork. The system has already processed your application, and he is officially free. Unless you have any more questions, we can go get him and send you two on your way.”
“I don’t have anything else now,” Dawn smiled widely, looking forward to seeing a free Connor.
“Call if you come up with anything,” Olivia wrote down another number on the paper, then slipped it into the folder and stood up. “Let’s go find him.” The two women walked back to the reception desk. “What room was Connor Kester taken to?”
“103, go ahead,” the receptionist answered before directing them to the door Connor had gone through earlier.
Olivia led Dawn into the other area and soon found the appropriate room. Not waiting for an answer to her knock, the employee opened the door.
“EEP! Wait, wait, no more!” Connor’s desperate voice greeted them. The former slave was sitting on a chair, shirtless, and his arms and legs were tied to the chair’s armrests and legs, respectively. Standing to his left, the tickler that had brought him in wiggled her fingers menacingly near his bare ribs.
“Hello,” Olivia announced after the door closed.
“You’re here!” the tickler flipped around to face the newcomers. “Connor and I were waiting for you, and we were just about to have a little more fun. Want to join?”
“You’re supposed to limit your fun after they’re free,” Olivia reprimanded.
“Hi, Con,” Dawn walked over to her former neighbor and greeted him, keeping her hands still and near her hips.
“Hi, Mis- Dawn?” he cut himself off and said her name hopefully, and she made sure her smile told him that he was right to drop the title.
“How long has she been tickling you?”
“A while, ever since she told me that I was being freed?” Even though Dawn had nonverbally confirmed it, Connor sounded unsure of his freedom.
“You’re free, Con,” the ex-mistress nodded affirmatively. She turned back to the tickler. “Does he need to be in there anymore?”
“I suppose not,” the tickler sighed dramatically. “It was so fun to get him, though. Thanks for letting me take care of him.”
“I bet it was, and you’re welcome.” Dawn untied one hand, and the tickler got the other while Olivia released his legs. Once he was out of the tickle chair, Connor got up and stretched, relieved to be free from the bondage. “Is there anything else we need?”
“Just this,” the tickler handed Connor a small bag, along with his shirt. “Don’t be afraid to come by and say hi. When you do, make sure to ask for Brynn.”
“Sure,” Connor moved away from Brynn.
“Anything else?” Dawn wondered, and the two employees nodded no. “Con, ready to go?”
“Yes, Mis- Dawn,” Connor had to catch himself again.
“I can cure him of that as soon as you want,” Brynn offered teasingly, and Connor took a step towards the door. Olivia led the pair away from the tickler and out into the lobby.
“Let us know if either of you have any issues, and Connor, remember to schedule your first freedom appointment soon,” the Freedom Specialist dictated. “Have a wonderful day!”
“Thanks,” both Connor and Dawn responded politely, and then Dawn led her former slave out of Tickle Slave Operations.
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 3
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 16: Free Friends, Part 1
After being told that she should wear more clothes that show off her belly, Dawn stated, “I do have one question about that.” When Olivia gestured, she continued, “How much of Con’s tickle slave training will stay with him after he’s free?”
“I’m not sure I understand your question in the context of wardrobe, but I can answer that in a more general sense.”
“Well, the other tickle slaves at Con’s old mistress’s house, and only them, wore bikinis pretty much all the time, and he said that he didn’t go out much when he lived there. I’m just not sure if I should wear one.” Dawn attempted to skirt around Connor’s Sunday night tickling without revealing the events of that night.
Olivia got serious and commanded, “Whatever you do, do not wear a bikini unless you confirm that he does not think they’re tickle slave-only outfits or unless there are others around to restrain him. During training, bikinis are reserved for tickle slaves, and it could have easily implanted in his brain that this is universally true in the Tickle Cartel. Most of them figure out that this is not the case after being sold, primarily from their mistresses telling or showing them, but not everyone does. It makes sense that he did not go out much, since the majority of the value in last week’s appraisal came from his bondage construction skills. Because she bought him to work, it’s certainly possible that his mistress did not feel a need to talk to him about bikinis. Even if she did, he may not remember now. Normally, this would still not be an issue, but I agree that you should be cautious, due to your size difference. My recommendation is to take him to the beach. It’s the most common spot to see lots of free women wearing bikinis.”
“Okay, and if he hasn’t been exposed to people choosing to wear bikinis, I shouldn’t wear one?”
“Not unless you’re planning to do it in a controlled environment,” Olivia dictated. “I’d recommend having at least two or three others around to restrain and tickle him if he gets any ideas.”
“What do you mean, if he gets any ideas?” Dawn inquired, knowing full well what the ‘Freedom Specialist’ was about to say.
“Well, if he hasn’t realized that free women wear bikinis, he may see you and instinctively think ‘tickle slave’. This probably won’t last long, but he may use it as an excuse to tie and tickle you. As soon as you’re laughing, the thought may come back up, and he could get lost in it. Then nothing you say can help you. Time limits don’t apply to tickle slaves, and even when tickle slaves beg, others, including other tickle slaves, have no obligation to stop. He will only stop if he recognizes you getting tired or if he decides to have mercy, probably the former.”
‘She’s right; he only stopped when I was getting tired last time,’ the professional switch internally acknowledged. ‘It wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen, though, since I can at least trust him not to use flossers.’
“Okay, so get a few others to help hold him down and punish him if he tries to tickle torture me,” Dawn confirmed out loud.
“Yes, and it is very important to keep him from tickling you in that state,” Olivia must have noticed Dawn’s blissful look when she considered Connor tickling her as a slave. “If he does tickle you mercilessly, then later on, after you’re not in a bikini, he will think about it. Realizing that he lost control, even though it was due to the bikini, could make him reluctant to tickle you again, even with limits in place. That line of thought could lead to him desiring to be controlled again, perhaps returned to slavery, and I’m sure you don’t want that.”
“No, I don’t,” Dawn affirmed.
‘Definitely not. I suppose I can make a temporary sacrifice for Con’s sake, but I’ll need to fix this bikini delusion as soon as possible,’ she vowed in her head.
“So, are there any other clothes I should be cautious with?” the switch wondered.
“No, at the Training Academy, tickle slaves only see other female slaves wearing bikinis and other males wearing shorts. You already said that the other tickle slaves at his old mistress’ house wore bikinis, so no other outfits should set him off.”
“Good. Was there anything else you wanted to tell me about the tickling? I kind of left that topic up in the air earlier.”
“Nothing else, just allow him to tickle you for set times, like I said before.”
“Great! You mentioned that you might have some information about Con’s tickle slave training in a general sense.”
“Ah, yes. As you probably figured out already, his training will not wear off instantly just because you freed him.”
‘Excellent!’ Dawn thought as a smile formed on her face.
“This can be useful for keeping him in line as he learns the boundaries of his freedom,” Olivia continued. “In particular, if you need to punish him, a simple command will work to get him in restraints. However, the longer that he is free, and the more often that he uses his freedom, this training will begin to wear off. You will want to use the first few weeks, before he fully embraces being free, to instruct him in how he can and cannot use his freedom. It is very important that you establish tickling limits in this time; otherwise, he may push too far and not realize or regret it. That is the most important instruction, because he was a tickle slave, but you also want to speak to him about general behavior. He will eventually stop obeying your commands, so it is essential that you steer him in the right direction.”
“I understand. How much steering will I really have to do? From what I’ve heard, tickle slaves are generally taught to be polite. Will that really wear off with his training?”
“Probably not. Basically, just don’t let him get too aggressive, especially with tickling.”
“Okay.”
“I don’t really have anything else specific on that. Just watch him carefully to see when and how the training is going away, and correct him when he needs it. Eventually, you should get a well-behaved friend or acquaintance out of him.”
‘Or maybe a boyfriend, depending on how things go,’ Dawn considered.
“Sounds good.”
“Another thing that will help him adjust to being free is getting a part- or full-time job, preferably full-time. This will provide him with some structure and give him something to do for most of the week. Tickle Slave Operations helps get recently freed tickle slaves their first job, and I’m sure that our representative with Connor is already getting a good idea of his skills.”
“Actually, his former mistress, Felicity, said she wanted to talk to him about getting a job after he was free,” Dawn announced. “She had other slaves that did Connor’s job before she freed them, and apparently, she has some connections.”
“That’s even better,” Olivia brightened up. “She’ll have a great understanding of what will work for him, much more than we can get from an interview. If she can find him work, that would be perfect. Otherwise, please come back in, and we will happily help him. We may not be able to find his perfect job, but we will get him started on the best path we can, and at the very least, he will gain some experience and make some money.”
“Okay, I’ll keep you in mind in case Felicity doesn’t work out.”
“Also, I doubt you were concerned about this, but don’t worry about him getting fired. Unless he gets a really bad fit, he should have excellent job security. As a former slave, he is used to learning quickly and following orders to the best of his ability. That makes supervisors very happy.”
“That’s nice to know.”
“Regarding the money he makes, if you keep Connor in your home, since he is no longer a slave, you are technically a landlord. You can charge him rent, but at least at first, the best way for him to pay is by doing household chores. Wait until he builds up a little bit of savings, then discuss a fair rent.”
“Okay, that sounds reasonable enough, but he does have some savings. I think I gave you his bank account statement.”
Olivia flipped through the folder Dawn had handed over until she found the statement. “Right. Yes, I suppose you can start charging him rent as soon as he gets a job.”
“I’ll consider that.”
“If you want an estimation of a fair price, contact the Housing Department at this number.” The employee grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled down a phone number, then set it by the folder. “They can come evaluate your home and Connor’s room for rent.”
“Okay.”
“You can also have him contribute some with regards to his groceries and other things that he uses, but that’s something for you to figure out amongst yourselves.”
“I’ll probably slowly introduce him to paying for stuff,” Dawn cautiously announced. “Maybe let him pay for a few small things to get him used to it, but I don’t want to overwhelm him with expenses right away.”
“That’s for the best. The Tickle Cartel’s bank does offer assistance if you are struggling with dividing up the finances. The number is on his statement, and yours, if you get a paper one.”
“Okay, we’ll go to our local branch if we need help.”
“Good. Well, I think that’s all the information I have for you. Connor will be instructed to make appointments here every month for the next year to evaluate his adjustment to freedom. You may show up for those if both he and you agree. Other than that, here is a copy of your side of the paperwork, and he will be given a new ID card and his freedom paperwork. The system has already processed your application, and he is officially free. Unless you have any more questions, we can go get him and send you two on your way.”
“I don’t have anything else now,” Dawn smiled widely, looking forward to seeing a free Connor.
“Call if you come up with anything,” Olivia wrote down another number on the paper, then slipped it into the folder and stood up. “Let’s go find him.” The two women walked back to the reception desk. “What room was Connor Kester taken to?”
“103, go ahead,” the receptionist answered before directing them to the door Connor had gone through earlier.
Olivia led Dawn into the other area and soon found the appropriate room. Not waiting for an answer to her knock, the employee opened the door.
“EEP! Wait, wait, no more!” Connor’s desperate voice greeted them. The former slave was sitting on a chair, shirtless, and his arms and legs were tied to the chair’s armrests and legs, respectively. Standing to his left, the tickler that had brought him in wiggled her fingers menacingly near his bare ribs.
“Hello,” Olivia announced after the door closed.
“You’re here!” the tickler flipped around to face the newcomers. “Connor and I were waiting for you, and we were just about to have a little more fun. Want to join?”
“You’re supposed to limit your fun after they’re free,” Olivia reprimanded.
“Hi, Con,” Dawn walked over to her former neighbor and greeted him, keeping her hands still and near her hips.
“Hi, Mis- Dawn?” he cut himself off and said her name hopefully, and she made sure her smile told him that he was right to drop the title.
“How long has she been tickling you?”
“A while, ever since she told me that I was being freed?” Even though Dawn had nonverbally confirmed it, Connor sounded unsure of his freedom.
“You’re free, Con,” the ex-mistress nodded affirmatively. She turned back to the tickler. “Does he need to be in there anymore?”
“I suppose not,” the tickler sighed dramatically. “It was so fun to get him, though. Thanks for letting me take care of him.”
“I bet it was, and you’re welcome.” Dawn untied one hand, and the tickler got the other while Olivia released his legs. Once he was out of the tickle chair, Connor got up and stretched, relieved to be free from the bondage. “Is there anything else we need?”
“Just this,” the tickler handed Connor a small bag, along with his shirt. “Don’t be afraid to come by and say hi. When you do, make sure to ask for Brynn.”
“Sure,” Connor moved away from Brynn.
“Anything else?” Dawn wondered, and the two employees nodded no. “Con, ready to go?”
“Yes, Mis- Dawn,” Connor had to catch himself again.
“I can cure him of that as soon as you want,” Brynn offered teasingly, and Connor took a step towards the door. Olivia led the pair away from the tickler and out into the lobby.
“Let us know if either of you have any issues, and Connor, remember to schedule your first freedom appointment soon,” the Freedom Specialist dictated. “Have a wonderful day!”
“Thanks,” both Connor and Dawn responded politely, and then Dawn led her former slave out of Tickle Slave Operations.
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 3
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