This one's based on a student teaching his professor a lesson and where that goes, both setup and tickling in this story. Comments/thoughts are appreciated.
WARNING: tickle torture/revenge, if you don't like that this may not be for you
(Plan to add more parts to this story as I have time)
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It was Thursday afternoon and Professor Phillip Knight was preparing for his last lecture of the year in 30 minutes. He liked to dress business casual and had on some navy pants, a black polo shirt, and matching dark brown belt and shoes. Phill had been a professor for over 20 years and thoroughly enjoyed impacting the lives of young engineers, especially those who were a bit more troubled and needed a bit of guidance in the right direction. However there was one student in particular, Abe, that Phill had unknowingly become a nemesis to. Abe was in Phill's introductory engineering course, and just wanted to become an engineer as quickly as possible. Therefore, he thought the material was pointless and didn't apply to his future, which Phill easily observed. After the final lecture, Phill walked up to Abe and told him, "Abe, I'm sorry to tell you but it appears your grade is so bad that no matter what you get on the final you will not be able to pass and will have to take the class again next semester". Abe angrily exclaimed, "What? This class is a pre-requisite for all other engineering classes so that will put me at least an entire semester behind! That's not fucking fair!". "Watch your language!" snapped back Phill, "and you should have thought of that before you were late to every lecture, didn't do any of the assignments, and didn't study for any of the quizzes and tests. In fact, you don't even have anything to submit as a final engineering project. I just wanted to let you know that there is no need for you to show up at the final next Tuesday". Abe was furious and stormed out of class, uttering more curse words under his breath.
When Abe got back to his dorm he decided to create a plan to get revenge on Phill for failing him. He begin digging through the internet but couldn't find any articles, social media, or anything else related to Phill. Frustrated, Abe decided to sneak into his Professor's office the next day when he went to the bathroom. Immediately he noticed a family Christmas card of Phill's that looking like it was from this past year. It not only pictured Phill with his wife and three kids, but it listed all of their names as well. Abe quickly snapped a picture and decided this was enough to go on for now, so he quickly exited the office undetected. When Abe got back to his dorm and continued his search he found the jackpot when looking up Phill's wife. Not only did she have every form of social media, but she was one of those wives that appeared to post life updates, photos, videos, and everything else about her and her family; she had dozens of posts a day. Abe didn't find much in the photos section, but stumbled upon a particularly useful video Phill's wife had taken about a year back captioned 'Phill's funny hypnosis'. Upon watching the video, Abe discovered it was of Phill in one of those hypnotism shows. About halfway through watching, the hypnotists asked the guests on stage, who were well under a trance at this point, to raise their hand if they were ticklish. Much to Abe's delight, Phill's hand shot up in the air and the hypnotists approached his semi-conscious body and dug a claw-shaped hand into his armpit. This caused Phill to involuntarily jerk and fall out of his seat, not to mention it was so bad that he actually snapped out of his trance on the way down because he was so severely sensitive. With that the hypnotists made a couple more jokes at Phill's expense, and the video ended with an embarrassed Phill leaving the stage before the show ended.
This gave Abe a great idea on how to get revenge on his professor. He set his plan in motion by first emailing Phill asking to meet in his office the morning before the final as he did have an 'engineering project' that he would love to demonstrate to his teacher. Phill responded that it was pretty pointless because there was nothing Abe could say or do at this point to pass. However, with further persistence from Abe and the claim that he wanted feedback on his project and how he could improve during the following semester, Phill agreed to meet with Abe. Abe then proceeded to gather everything he needed for his device and spent all weekend constructing, testing, and refining it until it was perfectly solid and functioning. He even put wheels on the bottom so that the heavy device would be more portable and easy to transport to Phill's office. The device was essentially a big wooden box that was hollow in the middle with the exception of a seat that was built in. It had two holes, one for each arm to stick out from the shoulders down, on opposite sides of the box. It also had three holes on the top side of the box, one for the neck and the other two for the ankles. Also, there were multiple loop restraints on the top and side of the box for the hands and elbows/forearms to be pinned down, respectfully. Additionally, it could come apart halfway through at the holes and reseal, similar to the stocks, but in a box form. Plus, it had latches along the areas where it came apart for extra security once the victim was inside. Once locked in, a victim would have his/her head and feet sticking out of the top, arms sticking out the side, and body in the middle. Then the arms would be secured parallel to the floor above and below the elbows, and the forearms would then be perpendicular to the arms and the hand resting on the top of the box, securely strapped in. There were also straps on top for the toes in case the subject was barefoot, and latches that opened up on the front and back sides of the box so the rest of the victim's body (armpits, chest, belly, sides, hips, thighs, knees, etc.) could be accessed.
Finally, the morning of the meeting Abe wheeled his completed device to Phill's office and entered, excited to show Phill what he had worked on. Phill had on the same navy pants, brown shoes/belt, with a different white polo on this time. Confused Phill said, "I'm glad to see you accomplished something this semester, but what exactly is this thing and how does it work"? Abe responded, "It's a machine that I engineered to help improve flexibility, and I could explain to you how it works, but I feel that a hands-on approach would be better. So I can demonstrate it on you if you'd like"? Reluctantly, Phill agreed to try out the device and Abe helped him to get in. Abe pulled apart the device and instructed Phill to pull down his dress socks below his ankle bones to ensure they wouldn't be ruined, and at this point Phill went along with the request. Then Phill, as instructed, took a seat in the chair, extended his arms straight out to the sides like balancing on a tight rope and rested his neck on the larger semi-circle of the box behind him. Abe then helped him stretch his ankles up to fit in the other two semi-circles opposite his head, and slowly began to push the box together. Abe did one last check to make sure all the holes were lined up with Professor Knight's arms, ankles, and head, then closed the box and secured all the locks along the seam of the box. He then instructed Phill to bring his bicep and elbow parallel to the floor and press them against the box, and place his hands on top of the box. Abe made quick work of securing Phill's fingers, hands, and arms to the device, rendering his professor nearly immobile with the exception of the slight wiggle room his feet and head had.
With his professor firmly secured, Abe took a step back and admired his work, "what do you think Phill?" he said. "It's Professor Knight to you, and I definitely feel the stretch in my legs, back, and arms, but I'm not sure why there are so many straps and locks, they seem unnecessary. I can't really move and it seems like this device would be better if it didn't require another person to help you get in and out of it, don't you think"? Abe replied, "Well I would agree if this were actually a flexibility device". "What do you mean"? asked Phill, who was already a little anxious with how little control he had over the situation. Abe explained, "Well you see, I'm really upset that you're failing me so I decided to get some revenge on you. I found an adorable video of you at a hypnotist show last year on your wife's social media, and just had to take advantage of your weakness myself". Phill's face began to turn red, he started to struggle against the box as much as he could, and become very nervous of the current predicament he'd gotten himself into. He was also a little angry at his wife for leaving her social media profile public so everyone could comb through their lives. "Please Abe" he begged, "I had no choice but to fail you, you didn't submit anything for me to grade you on. How am I supposed to pass you like that"? Abe smirked and replied, "That's not my problem, and I guess you should have thought of that before you failed me, huh"?
At this point Abe released the hatches in the front and back of the device, despite his teacher's demands, exposing Phill's vulnerable mid section and legs. He then wasted no time testing out the evidence he'd received from the video by digging a claw of his own into Phill's side. Immediately Phill was overwhelmed and let out a squeal. He did everything he could to get away from the sensation, to no avail. He himself had even forgot how super ticklish he was. Phill knew he was sensitive because occasionally his wife, kids, family and even some past girlfriends would tickle him over the years and still do, even though he severely scolds them each time. But he was typically able to get away within a couple seconds. This was a whole other level though, Phill was straining his body as much as he could, but couldn't even manage to move his arms to protect his poor torso. The box was perfectly designed to prevent his body from squirming or escaping. All he could do was laugh, and shake his head and feet around a little. After about five minutes, there was a knock on Professor Knight's office door. Anticipating this, as Phill was essentially yelling with laughter, Abe quickly placed a ball gag in Phill's mouth with a special padding that went inside his mouth and shaped his face so it looked like he was smiling, then tightened it around his head so it was tight in place.
When Abe went to open the door he found Phill's office neighbor, another professor in the department, named Michael, who walked up to Phill upon seeing the situation and immediately wanted to know what was going on. Phill looked relieved, he would be set free of this contraption soon and not have to endure any more of this punishment. Abe explained that Phill had happily volunteered to try out his flexibility improving device, and that while helping him stretch he accidentally uncovered that Phill was ridiculously ticklish. So to help keep the volume down he put in voice reducing tool so they could finish the stretching, per Phill's request. Michael was extremely suspicious and thought this over for a minute. He appeared to figure out what was actually going on, and then winked at Abe and asked, "Would you like some help stretching him out"? When Phill heard this he was outraged, he couldn't believe his colleague had discovered him in this state, let alone wanted to join in. Sure the professors had their fair share of arguments and disagreements in the past, but Phill couldn't believe Michael would take advantage of his trapped body. Phill was sure this was because he had just won grant money over Michael this past week and knew Michael was upset. Phill stared daggers at Michael until the two started to approach him, then his angry glares turned to puppy dog eyes yearning and whimpering through his gag to be let out.
Michael inquired, "Just so I know, where exactly was Phill ticklish again"? To which Abe responded "Here for sure" while digging into Phill's sides, sending a jolt of electricity through Phill's body that he could do nothing about. "As well as all around here", Abe said and moved up into the armpits and back down along the ribs down to the hips. "I think here and here as well", Abe mentioned giving one knee a squeeze and kneading up and down the inner thigh, sending Phill into explosive laughter through his gag, and giving him convulsions that shook the machine as much as he was able, which proved not to be much showing that Abe wasn't too bad of an engineer after all. "Hmm, interesting...what about up here", Michael asking unlacing and removing Phill's dress shoes one at a time. Phill head begin to violently shake no and he desperately tried to break free and reason with the two through his gag. Michael then ran a finger down Phill's socked foot, leading to an uncontrollable shriek of pure torture. "Based on that reaction, you may have found the most ticklish part of his body" observed Abe. The two of them worked on Phill's feet some more, each taking a foot. Working over Phill's arches, heels, ball, and toes of his tender socked feet. Phill reacted like there were scolding hot branding irons being pressed into his feet. In no time at all Phill was out of his mind and tears were streaming down his face. After what felt like days to Phill, the two stopped and decided to expose more of Phill's sensitive flesh. In the back of his mind Abe began to realize he might actually be able to get a passing grad out of Phill in his current submissive state after all. But he would wait until Phill was even further broken before bringing it up.
Abe and Michael proceeded to cut off Phill's polo, removed his belt, and cut off his trousers, leaving him in nothing but briefs - which they rolled up to resemble more of a speedo and expose more skin - and socks. As if being humiliated by a student and younger faculty member wasn't enough, he was now nearly naked and in tears, and he felt himself beginning to lose control of his bladder near the end of his last tickling. Just then, Phill overheard the two ticklers talking and Michael suggested, "Why don't I go get some more of my colleagues, I'm sure they would love to participate in some seemingly light-hearted tickling". This garnered much protest from the confined professor; however, Abe added, "I did put wheels on this thing for a reason, why not take this for a spin and let the floor, heck, maybe even the whole building join in on the fun, what do you think Phill"? Phillip Knight begin weeping as they began to roll him out of his office, against his will, and down the hallway to who knows how much more tickling and humiliation by people whose respect he had spent so much time earning over the years.
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To be continued...
WARNING: tickle torture/revenge, if you don't like that this may not be for you
(Plan to add more parts to this story as I have time)
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It was Thursday afternoon and Professor Phillip Knight was preparing for his last lecture of the year in 30 minutes. He liked to dress business casual and had on some navy pants, a black polo shirt, and matching dark brown belt and shoes. Phill had been a professor for over 20 years and thoroughly enjoyed impacting the lives of young engineers, especially those who were a bit more troubled and needed a bit of guidance in the right direction. However there was one student in particular, Abe, that Phill had unknowingly become a nemesis to. Abe was in Phill's introductory engineering course, and just wanted to become an engineer as quickly as possible. Therefore, he thought the material was pointless and didn't apply to his future, which Phill easily observed. After the final lecture, Phill walked up to Abe and told him, "Abe, I'm sorry to tell you but it appears your grade is so bad that no matter what you get on the final you will not be able to pass and will have to take the class again next semester". Abe angrily exclaimed, "What? This class is a pre-requisite for all other engineering classes so that will put me at least an entire semester behind! That's not fucking fair!". "Watch your language!" snapped back Phill, "and you should have thought of that before you were late to every lecture, didn't do any of the assignments, and didn't study for any of the quizzes and tests. In fact, you don't even have anything to submit as a final engineering project. I just wanted to let you know that there is no need for you to show up at the final next Tuesday". Abe was furious and stormed out of class, uttering more curse words under his breath.
When Abe got back to his dorm he decided to create a plan to get revenge on Phill for failing him. He begin digging through the internet but couldn't find any articles, social media, or anything else related to Phill. Frustrated, Abe decided to sneak into his Professor's office the next day when he went to the bathroom. Immediately he noticed a family Christmas card of Phill's that looking like it was from this past year. It not only pictured Phill with his wife and three kids, but it listed all of their names as well. Abe quickly snapped a picture and decided this was enough to go on for now, so he quickly exited the office undetected. When Abe got back to his dorm and continued his search he found the jackpot when looking up Phill's wife. Not only did she have every form of social media, but she was one of those wives that appeared to post life updates, photos, videos, and everything else about her and her family; she had dozens of posts a day. Abe didn't find much in the photos section, but stumbled upon a particularly useful video Phill's wife had taken about a year back captioned 'Phill's funny hypnosis'. Upon watching the video, Abe discovered it was of Phill in one of those hypnotism shows. About halfway through watching, the hypnotists asked the guests on stage, who were well under a trance at this point, to raise their hand if they were ticklish. Much to Abe's delight, Phill's hand shot up in the air and the hypnotists approached his semi-conscious body and dug a claw-shaped hand into his armpit. This caused Phill to involuntarily jerk and fall out of his seat, not to mention it was so bad that he actually snapped out of his trance on the way down because he was so severely sensitive. With that the hypnotists made a couple more jokes at Phill's expense, and the video ended with an embarrassed Phill leaving the stage before the show ended.
This gave Abe a great idea on how to get revenge on his professor. He set his plan in motion by first emailing Phill asking to meet in his office the morning before the final as he did have an 'engineering project' that he would love to demonstrate to his teacher. Phill responded that it was pretty pointless because there was nothing Abe could say or do at this point to pass. However, with further persistence from Abe and the claim that he wanted feedback on his project and how he could improve during the following semester, Phill agreed to meet with Abe. Abe then proceeded to gather everything he needed for his device and spent all weekend constructing, testing, and refining it until it was perfectly solid and functioning. He even put wheels on the bottom so that the heavy device would be more portable and easy to transport to Phill's office. The device was essentially a big wooden box that was hollow in the middle with the exception of a seat that was built in. It had two holes, one for each arm to stick out from the shoulders down, on opposite sides of the box. It also had three holes on the top side of the box, one for the neck and the other two for the ankles. Also, there were multiple loop restraints on the top and side of the box for the hands and elbows/forearms to be pinned down, respectfully. Additionally, it could come apart halfway through at the holes and reseal, similar to the stocks, but in a box form. Plus, it had latches along the areas where it came apart for extra security once the victim was inside. Once locked in, a victim would have his/her head and feet sticking out of the top, arms sticking out the side, and body in the middle. Then the arms would be secured parallel to the floor above and below the elbows, and the forearms would then be perpendicular to the arms and the hand resting on the top of the box, securely strapped in. There were also straps on top for the toes in case the subject was barefoot, and latches that opened up on the front and back sides of the box so the rest of the victim's body (armpits, chest, belly, sides, hips, thighs, knees, etc.) could be accessed.
Finally, the morning of the meeting Abe wheeled his completed device to Phill's office and entered, excited to show Phill what he had worked on. Phill had on the same navy pants, brown shoes/belt, with a different white polo on this time. Confused Phill said, "I'm glad to see you accomplished something this semester, but what exactly is this thing and how does it work"? Abe responded, "It's a machine that I engineered to help improve flexibility, and I could explain to you how it works, but I feel that a hands-on approach would be better. So I can demonstrate it on you if you'd like"? Reluctantly, Phill agreed to try out the device and Abe helped him to get in. Abe pulled apart the device and instructed Phill to pull down his dress socks below his ankle bones to ensure they wouldn't be ruined, and at this point Phill went along with the request. Then Phill, as instructed, took a seat in the chair, extended his arms straight out to the sides like balancing on a tight rope and rested his neck on the larger semi-circle of the box behind him. Abe then helped him stretch his ankles up to fit in the other two semi-circles opposite his head, and slowly began to push the box together. Abe did one last check to make sure all the holes were lined up with Professor Knight's arms, ankles, and head, then closed the box and secured all the locks along the seam of the box. He then instructed Phill to bring his bicep and elbow parallel to the floor and press them against the box, and place his hands on top of the box. Abe made quick work of securing Phill's fingers, hands, and arms to the device, rendering his professor nearly immobile with the exception of the slight wiggle room his feet and head had.
With his professor firmly secured, Abe took a step back and admired his work, "what do you think Phill?" he said. "It's Professor Knight to you, and I definitely feel the stretch in my legs, back, and arms, but I'm not sure why there are so many straps and locks, they seem unnecessary. I can't really move and it seems like this device would be better if it didn't require another person to help you get in and out of it, don't you think"? Abe replied, "Well I would agree if this were actually a flexibility device". "What do you mean"? asked Phill, who was already a little anxious with how little control he had over the situation. Abe explained, "Well you see, I'm really upset that you're failing me so I decided to get some revenge on you. I found an adorable video of you at a hypnotist show last year on your wife's social media, and just had to take advantage of your weakness myself". Phill's face began to turn red, he started to struggle against the box as much as he could, and become very nervous of the current predicament he'd gotten himself into. He was also a little angry at his wife for leaving her social media profile public so everyone could comb through their lives. "Please Abe" he begged, "I had no choice but to fail you, you didn't submit anything for me to grade you on. How am I supposed to pass you like that"? Abe smirked and replied, "That's not my problem, and I guess you should have thought of that before you failed me, huh"?
At this point Abe released the hatches in the front and back of the device, despite his teacher's demands, exposing Phill's vulnerable mid section and legs. He then wasted no time testing out the evidence he'd received from the video by digging a claw of his own into Phill's side. Immediately Phill was overwhelmed and let out a squeal. He did everything he could to get away from the sensation, to no avail. He himself had even forgot how super ticklish he was. Phill knew he was sensitive because occasionally his wife, kids, family and even some past girlfriends would tickle him over the years and still do, even though he severely scolds them each time. But he was typically able to get away within a couple seconds. This was a whole other level though, Phill was straining his body as much as he could, but couldn't even manage to move his arms to protect his poor torso. The box was perfectly designed to prevent his body from squirming or escaping. All he could do was laugh, and shake his head and feet around a little. After about five minutes, there was a knock on Professor Knight's office door. Anticipating this, as Phill was essentially yelling with laughter, Abe quickly placed a ball gag in Phill's mouth with a special padding that went inside his mouth and shaped his face so it looked like he was smiling, then tightened it around his head so it was tight in place.
When Abe went to open the door he found Phill's office neighbor, another professor in the department, named Michael, who walked up to Phill upon seeing the situation and immediately wanted to know what was going on. Phill looked relieved, he would be set free of this contraption soon and not have to endure any more of this punishment. Abe explained that Phill had happily volunteered to try out his flexibility improving device, and that while helping him stretch he accidentally uncovered that Phill was ridiculously ticklish. So to help keep the volume down he put in voice reducing tool so they could finish the stretching, per Phill's request. Michael was extremely suspicious and thought this over for a minute. He appeared to figure out what was actually going on, and then winked at Abe and asked, "Would you like some help stretching him out"? When Phill heard this he was outraged, he couldn't believe his colleague had discovered him in this state, let alone wanted to join in. Sure the professors had their fair share of arguments and disagreements in the past, but Phill couldn't believe Michael would take advantage of his trapped body. Phill was sure this was because he had just won grant money over Michael this past week and knew Michael was upset. Phill stared daggers at Michael until the two started to approach him, then his angry glares turned to puppy dog eyes yearning and whimpering through his gag to be let out.
Michael inquired, "Just so I know, where exactly was Phill ticklish again"? To which Abe responded "Here for sure" while digging into Phill's sides, sending a jolt of electricity through Phill's body that he could do nothing about. "As well as all around here", Abe said and moved up into the armpits and back down along the ribs down to the hips. "I think here and here as well", Abe mentioned giving one knee a squeeze and kneading up and down the inner thigh, sending Phill into explosive laughter through his gag, and giving him convulsions that shook the machine as much as he was able, which proved not to be much showing that Abe wasn't too bad of an engineer after all. "Hmm, interesting...what about up here", Michael asking unlacing and removing Phill's dress shoes one at a time. Phill head begin to violently shake no and he desperately tried to break free and reason with the two through his gag. Michael then ran a finger down Phill's socked foot, leading to an uncontrollable shriek of pure torture. "Based on that reaction, you may have found the most ticklish part of his body" observed Abe. The two of them worked on Phill's feet some more, each taking a foot. Working over Phill's arches, heels, ball, and toes of his tender socked feet. Phill reacted like there were scolding hot branding irons being pressed into his feet. In no time at all Phill was out of his mind and tears were streaming down his face. After what felt like days to Phill, the two stopped and decided to expose more of Phill's sensitive flesh. In the back of his mind Abe began to realize he might actually be able to get a passing grad out of Phill in his current submissive state after all. But he would wait until Phill was even further broken before bringing it up.
Abe and Michael proceeded to cut off Phill's polo, removed his belt, and cut off his trousers, leaving him in nothing but briefs - which they rolled up to resemble more of a speedo and expose more skin - and socks. As if being humiliated by a student and younger faculty member wasn't enough, he was now nearly naked and in tears, and he felt himself beginning to lose control of his bladder near the end of his last tickling. Just then, Phill overheard the two ticklers talking and Michael suggested, "Why don't I go get some more of my colleagues, I'm sure they would love to participate in some seemingly light-hearted tickling". This garnered much protest from the confined professor; however, Abe added, "I did put wheels on this thing for a reason, why not take this for a spin and let the floor, heck, maybe even the whole building join in on the fun, what do you think Phill"? Phillip Knight begin weeping as they began to roll him out of his office, against his will, and down the hallway to who knows how much more tickling and humiliation by people whose respect he had spent so much time earning over the years.
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To be continued...
