Certain parts of this story are true, certain parts exaggerated, certain embellished for pleasure which is why after some deliberation I have gone for this forum rather than ‘true tickling’ stories.
The mayor of our local town recently took the decision to reinstate some local stocks. They had historically been used to punish criminals but he had the idea that it would generate some fun at local town events if various prominent people on the community were placed in them for some extended punishment.
You can find and article about this, and the controversy caused, on Wikipedia.
My partner is a local school teacher, 5’4’ 26, and smoking hot. The sort of hot that other people feel the need to comment on a bit too often for my liking. She had recently become friendly a local youth worker at the school as he came in do do various talks for the students etc. His time was a premium, but he always did this for free, saying she needed to pay him back one day.
Innocuously one day, he threw in details of an event taking place in the town. Being a youth worker, he was well connected in the community and knew the mayor well.
At this particular event, the stocks were due to be relaunched and the organisers had each vowed to provide a victim. Of course, my partner who owed him s favoyr was the obvious choice.
He explained that she would need to sit there for half an hour whilst various spurious judgements were levelled at her, then mock punishments would be issued, sponge throwing etc. Without hesitation, she agreed, a debt was a debt, but was hesitant as she didn’t really like to be the centre of attention. The day came, hotter than usual, and at 10am the show began in the town square. It was reasonably attended but lots people continued their daily shopping etc.
My partner doesn’t particularly like to be tied up so had checked in advance that the stocks would only be ‘light’. She was reassured to see just a pair of foot holes for shoed feet.
1030 and she was called upon by the major, and already things tookma more formal turn. She was greeted in the crown by two costumed henchmen who handcuffed her wrists behind her back and lead her towards the stocks. It was clear more interest had been generated from the crown by this simple act.
Events then also didn’t follow the script she’s been expecting. She was made to kneel beside the stockss while judgement was read, all in a far more serious tone than expected. She was charged with boring clssses to death and failing to serve her community. She played along with humour but I could see doubt appearing across her face. She was actually somewhat reassured when they finally placed her in the stocks. Her feet were clad in brown ugg boots, and as they were now placed in the holes in front of the crowd, she kicked them about playfully.
Let me know if you want more....
The mayor of our local town recently took the decision to reinstate some local stocks. They had historically been used to punish criminals but he had the idea that it would generate some fun at local town events if various prominent people on the community were placed in them for some extended punishment.
You can find and article about this, and the controversy caused, on Wikipedia.
My partner is a local school teacher, 5’4’ 26, and smoking hot. The sort of hot that other people feel the need to comment on a bit too often for my liking. She had recently become friendly a local youth worker at the school as he came in do do various talks for the students etc. His time was a premium, but he always did this for free, saying she needed to pay him back one day.
Innocuously one day, he threw in details of an event taking place in the town. Being a youth worker, he was well connected in the community and knew the mayor well.
At this particular event, the stocks were due to be relaunched and the organisers had each vowed to provide a victim. Of course, my partner who owed him s favoyr was the obvious choice.
He explained that she would need to sit there for half an hour whilst various spurious judgements were levelled at her, then mock punishments would be issued, sponge throwing etc. Without hesitation, she agreed, a debt was a debt, but was hesitant as she didn’t really like to be the centre of attention. The day came, hotter than usual, and at 10am the show began in the town square. It was reasonably attended but lots people continued their daily shopping etc.
My partner doesn’t particularly like to be tied up so had checked in advance that the stocks would only be ‘light’. She was reassured to see just a pair of foot holes for shoed feet.
1030 and she was called upon by the major, and already things tookma more formal turn. She was greeted in the crown by two costumed henchmen who handcuffed her wrists behind her back and lead her towards the stocks. It was clear more interest had been generated from the crown by this simple act.
Events then also didn’t follow the script she’s been expecting. She was made to kneel beside the stockss while judgement was read, all in a far more serious tone than expected. She was charged with boring clssses to death and failing to serve her community. She played along with humour but I could see doubt appearing across her face. She was actually somewhat reassured when they finally placed her in the stocks. Her feet were clad in brown ugg boots, and as they were now placed in the holes in front of the crowd, she kicked them about playfully.
Let me know if you want more....