InterrogationAI
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Samantha: Dominant
Somewhat short with a thin but strong figure due to regular exercise with B cup breasts, dusty colored skin, hazel eyes, and raven hair. Hair is often long and done in a ponytail while she paints her lips, fingernails, toenails chocolate brown. A skillful investment have given her plenty of free time, disposable income, and a comfortable standard of living if not overly extravagant by dominant standards.
Aliana: Slave
Medium height with a what may be described as a slightly plump hourglass figure that give her a soft appearance and double D breasts, light skinned with freckles on her face and across the tops of her breasts, copper hair, and emerald eyes. Her hair is normally in a bobbed cut and she does not wear any nail polish. Friendly but while not vice ridden, she has a significant gambling problem that constantly frustrates her girlfriend. After her gambling got her reduced to slave status she is her girlfriends property and no longer has control over how much her girlfriend tickles her body, something she has mixed feelings about.
Luan: Dominant
Tall with a thin figure and A cup breasts, golden brown skin, platinum blond hair often worn long, and amber eyes. She is a sadistic dominant who makes her living buying slaves low quality on the cheap then training them, both physically and psychologically, so she can auction them off at a higher price. Long friends with Samantha she often seeks the advice of her more moderate friend when she is worried about becoming drunk on power, she was elated when Samantha became a dominant and is now much more approving of Alaina now that she is Samantha’s slave where as she always worried in the past about Alaina leading Samantha astray.
Jeta: Slave
Tall and muscular to the point of having a six pack and excellent muscular definition with B cup breasts, she has lightly tanned skin, blue eyes, and blond hair normally done up in a pixy cut. She was once a dominant but got drunk on power and behaved arrogantly while spending money so lavishly to the point that she became a slave in a foolish lottery. She fell into the hands of Luan, whom she had previously offended, and is regularly subjected to extreme tickle torture by her. This treatment has curbed her arrogance entirely and made her behave meekly and obediently around dominants, though she can still act aggressively around other slaves.
Aliana was accompanying her girlfriend/mistress Samantha to a dominant convention; she had never been to a convention even though Samantha had so she did not know what to expect. Samantha was dressed in a set of crisp but rarely worn shiny black dominant leathers adorned with silver studs in the form a revealing and form fitting vest and short shorts accompanied by high boots. Aliana was dressed far less than her mistress with the closest she had to clothing being a black leather collar with her name on it with accompanying leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists, her wrists currently being bound together behind her back as they walked to the entrance of the convention hall.
The hall was filled with mistresses and slaves doing various things such as talking, signing deals, and demonstrating various pieces of bondage equipment and ticking techniques; however, dominating the floor were several stages carrying out the auction of slaves though only two of these were clearly visible to Aliana. On the nearer of the stages there was a ruby skinned slave with long black hair and an excellent figure naked and stretched taught on an inclined rack, she was currently laughing raucously while being tickled on both sides by a pair of near identical short and pale skinned women who were naked except for a pair of black sweat pants as the auction passed at a relaxed pace. On the other stage she could see a short but slightly muscular slave with slightly pink skin and a shaved head stretched naked between two pillars while trying to resist laughing as a slightly chubby and dark-skinned woman dragged feathers in her underarms, the auction on this stage was proceeding at a furious pace. After seeing the second stage Aliana looked at Samantha questioningly, Samantha seeing her look answered her unspoken question.
Samantha “The slave causing the bidding is likely a former dominant who was foolish enough to get reduced to a slave, if they have some sort of experience or knowledge they can go for exceptional prices on the auction block. I know the tickle temples often are in the information brokering business and try and snap up former dominants, they subject them to tickle inquisitions where they force them to tell any secret information they may know. Also even though you did not ask I am just letting you know we are not here to auction you off or sell you, rather I am here to meet with a friend and just to check out the convention for anything interesting.”
Aliana smiled at this, even though she did not think to ask she was very happy her girlfriend had decided to reassure her like this and continued smiling happily as she was lead further into the hall. Eventually they arrived at a section by a table at which Samantha’s friend Luan sat as well as two things next to the table one was a tall metal cylinder with features reminiscent of a woman with her hands held above her head and her face twisted into an expression of anguished laughter and the other was a muscular slave strapped tight to an x-frame on a low pedestal. Aliana knew of Luan and that Samantha said she was a skilled and dedicated tickler who was experienced with slaves but Aliana did not really know her or what she did. Luan stood up and embraced Samantha warmly.
Luan “Samantha it’s so good to see you at one of these events, though I often see you at our little get togethers its also nice to see you other places. So, tell me how is it having your first slave, I know we have discussed this before but now that you have had a chance to settle into the new way of things I am curious about if you have changed your opinion at all.”
Samantha “She is working out quite well I had to punish her a couple of times for bad attitude but that’s no longer happening and she is often more affectionate than when she was a submissive.”
Luan “I always figured that would be the case with her, are their any lingering issues still?”
Samantha “Only the gambling compulsion and that is going to take a very long time to fix, given your occupation you know how it is.”
Luan “Hmm, yeah that’s a tough one all right. Handing her over to a slave breaker dungeon for a year or two would sort it out but would also flatten her personality which is not what you want at all. No real way around it though we have talked about your strategies for this before in depth.”
Samantha “Yeah, but anyway. What are you doing here with this setup?”
Luan “Oh this device is a tickle maiden, for those who appreciate a more ancient ascetic and I am selling designs for it to those who are interested. As for the slave, she is named Jeta and is a former dominant. Her armpits and feet are very sensitive and she has exceptional stamina and now is quite submissive. “Hey, would you like to buy her at a 50% discount, base auction price for a slave like her but a sure sale to someone who I know is dependable would be preferable to an uncertain auction.”
Samantha “Hmm, it’s tempting but I don’t know."
Luan “How about this, we play a game of chess and if you win I offer her to you at 75% off and give you the tickle maiden design for free but if I win you have to buy her for 40% off and I get Aliana for the rest of the weekend. If I win I will not subject Aliana to max strength sensitizer or continual tickling for periods in excess of 16 hours, how does that that sound?”
Samantha “Huh, how about we let Aliana decide, what do you think Aliana.”
Aliana “Uh Oh! Hmm, lets take that bet!”
Samantha “All right then, lets try out that tickle maiden on Aliana for the duration of the game shall we?”
Aliana’s eyes widened in surprise as her mistress uncuffed her hands and guided her over to the device in question, the front opened with a squeaking noise and revealed the internals. Inside their was a set of shackles at the top for the wrists and a set or restraining cuffs on the bottom for the ankles, and all along the inside were innumerable sets of bristles and vibrating prods including a set of brushes underfoot so every part of the body could be tickled across its entirety. Samantha spun her around and made her back into the device and raise her hands above her head, the cuffs immediately clamped around her wrists and ankles then pulled so her feet were flush against the bottom and her arms tight above her head so that her armpits were stretched out and exposed. Samantha grinned at her nervous slave as she slowly closed the door to the device then turned around to join her friend in a game of chess as the sound of her slaves muffled laughter could already be heard behind her. The game of chess progressed slowly and was slightly tense; however, over the course of the game Luan became slightly suspicious. Samantha was not playing as well as she normally did and was losing because of this, but she did not look at all perturbed by this. Luan shot a questioning look at her and received a relaxed smile in return, Samantha casting a glance at the tickle maiden before returning her focus to the game. Luan realized quickly that Samantha was losing on purpose while still trying to make the game enjoyable to both of them in order to teach her slave a lesson, she smiled and worked to finish up the game quickly while appreciating Samantha’s manipulation of her slave.
Within the tickle maiden Aliana was having a very different experience as she laughed wildly at the intense stimulation of her entire body. Along the entire soles of her feat bristles vibrated rapidly and even spun in between her toes, a pair of rapidly rotating brushes spun against the backs of her knees while vibrating knobs squeezed and massaged the insides of her thighs while avoiding her crotch. Vibrating wands moved up and down her pelvis while hand shaped vibrating paddles moved up and down her sides while squeezing gently, all the while rotating brushes moved along her belly and rotated inside her bellybutton. Brushes moved back and forth along the undersides and sides of her breasts while they moved in circles around her nipples, all the while avoiding her sensitive and erect nipples. Spinning brushes moved up and down her ribs and made slow circles on within the deep hallows of her armpits, a set of rotating brushes were even pressed against the insides of her elbows. All this tickling was bad enough if it were consistent but certain areas would vary the intensity of their tickling, sometimes the tickling would stop entirely to make her think it was over only to restart all at once and at the highest intensity. She laughed loudly and continually as sweat ran down her body and tears streamed down her eyes in the complete darkness, she had initially begged but seeing that this only met with the sound of her on voice echoing back at her she now simply laughed. She had no idea how long she was tickled for but eventually the tickling stopped for what she thought would be just a brief while, she felt a massive wave of relief wash over her as the device opened and she saw Samantha standing before her. She was soon released and then embraced her girlfriend and mistress in a hug after wiping off her body.
Aliana “Oh I am glad to see that you finally won, I don’t know how much more of that I could take.”
Samantha “Hmm, slight problem. I did not win, Luan did.”
Aliana “What?”
Samantha “You were the one who insisted I take the bet so you should have considered this possibility. I love you sweetheart but now I need to kiss you and bid you goodbye until I see you at the start of next week.”
Alaina was slightly stunned as she received a goodbye kiss from Samantha who then walked off accompanied by the tall slave named Jeta, she then received a tap on the shoulder by a smiling Luan who proceeded to lead her over to the no unoccupied x-frame. Luan gave her a sweet smile that somehow made her more nervous as she gently pushed her back aginst the x frame and began strapping her arms down then spreading her legs and strapping them to the frame so Alaina was fully secured to the frame.
Alaina “Eh he, umm.”
Luan “Shoosh, you don’t need to talk. Now Samantha has mentioned where you are ticklish and how sensitive you are but I want to check for myself, it will be important for the coming weekend.”
With that statement Luan moved to her feet with a pair of feathers and started slowly dragging them under her soles, Alaina struggled to keep her composure but her breathing became uneven. The feathers kept tracking up her legs and elected an occasional giggle from the backs of her knees and inner thighs, but she did not start to giggle continuously until the feathers reached groin and pelvis. She started to laugh outright as they played across the plump expanse of her belly, she even shrieked when one of them dipped into and spun within her belly button. The feathers next moved up to her breasts to continual laughter, laughter that dropped in tone and became more husky as the feathers played with her nipples. Her laughter became higher pitch as the feathers moved into her armpits then reduced to giggles and subsided entirely as the feathers played along her arms, at which point Luan set them aside and went to grab a box she had stowed somewhere while talking to Alaina over her shoulder.
Luan “So I am going to be busy for the next couple of hours without me.”
She popped a ball gag into the surprised mouth of Alaina and clipped it in place before she started to pull objects from the box, Alaina realized to her horror that they were the same sort of soft floating rotating brushes that Samantha used to punish her. She shook her head from side to side and begged into her gag while Luan hummed and continued about her work, one on each side, one on the belly button, one for the side of each breast, one underneath each breast, and one for each armpit. Alaina stared wide eyed at the small remote in Luan’s hand and did not notice the blindfold in the other until it was slipped over her eyes plunging her into darkness, she had a few moments of silent panic before there was a soft click and the brushes activated plunging her into ticklish torment.
Samantha walked along to a different part of the convention with Jeta following quietly and dutifully behind her, the strong and silent woman was a strange contrast when compared to the soft bodied and often energetic Alaina. Samantha meandered from area to area checking out what was being offered until she reached the area of the convention she was looking for, a place set aside for demonstrating slaves to potential buyers or testing out newly purchased slaves before taking them home. She led her new slave to an unoccupied kneeling bench as the sound of laughter was muffled around them as each station has a noise dampening field so the sound of laughter did not fully drown out conversation. Jeta knelt down on the bench while Samantha strapped down her shins and ankles while tying back her toes, then she raised her arms above her head while her wrists were clasped in a set of shackles hanging from the ceiling so that her armpits were fully exposed. Samantha did not start out by tickling her highly sensitive armpits or feet and instead opted to start dragging her fingers across her slave’s hard tummy, and while she did not laugh she did screw up her face to avoid making a sound in response to the fingers scraping her abdominals. Next Samantha moved to her slave’s feet and started to slowly stroke a single finger up and down each of the immobile soles, Jeta started to giggle and snort at this but had not yet been pushed to the level of true laughter. Rather than increasing the intensity of her tickling Samantha stopped then moved her hands to her slave’s armpits and held them close without tickling, Jeta held her breath in anticipation at this while waiting for the inevitable tickling. Soon she started to aggressively tickle her slave by scrabbling and spidering her fingers causing her slave to burst into heavy frantic laughter, after a short period of focus on the armpits she switched and started to aggressively tickle her slave’s feet to elicit a similar amount of laughter. After several minutes of tickling her new slave at varying levels of intensity Samantha was satisfied for the moment ceased her tickling causing her slave to relax in her bonds and start breathing heavily, after letting her rest for a few moments she unbuckled her new slave and helped her up.
Samantha “I think that should suffice for now, lets head out of here. It will be just you and me for the next couple of days so I think it will be a good chance for us to get to know each other, enjoy some relaxing time together, and pick out a bunch of outfits for you while we wait for Luan to finish up with Alaina. I will be tickling you of course but I doubt the sessions will be anywhere as long or as intense as you are used to from Luan, she can be quite a strict mistress and I heard you did something to offend her so it could not have been pleasant.”
Jeta “I understand mistress, I will look forward to it.”
And with that the mistress and her new slave made to depart from the convention, leaving Alaina to the not so tender mercies of Luan for the weekend.
Samantha: Dominant
Somewhat short with a thin but strong figure due to regular exercise with B cup breasts, dusty colored skin, hazel eyes, and raven hair. Hair is often long and done in a ponytail while she paints her lips, fingernails, toenails chocolate brown. A skillful investment have given her plenty of free time, disposable income, and a comfortable standard of living if not overly extravagant by dominant standards.
Aliana: Slave
Medium height with a what may be described as a slightly plump hourglass figure that give her a soft appearance and double D breasts, light skinned with freckles on her face and across the tops of her breasts, copper hair, and emerald eyes. Her hair is normally in a bobbed cut and she does not wear any nail polish. Friendly but while not vice ridden, she has a significant gambling problem that constantly frustrates her girlfriend. After her gambling got her reduced to slave status she is her girlfriends property and no longer has control over how much her girlfriend tickles her body, something she has mixed feelings about.
Luan: Dominant
Tall with a thin figure and A cup breasts, golden brown skin, platinum blond hair often worn long, and amber eyes. She is a sadistic dominant who makes her living buying slaves low quality on the cheap then training them, both physically and psychologically, so she can auction them off at a higher price. Long friends with Samantha she often seeks the advice of her more moderate friend when she is worried about becoming drunk on power, she was elated when Samantha became a dominant and is now much more approving of Alaina now that she is Samantha’s slave where as she always worried in the past about Alaina leading Samantha astray.
Jeta: Slave
Tall and muscular to the point of having a six pack and excellent muscular definition with B cup breasts, she has lightly tanned skin, blue eyes, and blond hair normally done up in a pixy cut. She was once a dominant but got drunk on power and behaved arrogantly while spending money so lavishly to the point that she became a slave in a foolish lottery. She fell into the hands of Luan, whom she had previously offended, and is regularly subjected to extreme tickle torture by her. This treatment has curbed her arrogance entirely and made her behave meekly and obediently around dominants, though she can still act aggressively around other slaves.
Aliana was accompanying her girlfriend/mistress Samantha to a dominant convention; she had never been to a convention even though Samantha had so she did not know what to expect. Samantha was dressed in a set of crisp but rarely worn shiny black dominant leathers adorned with silver studs in the form a revealing and form fitting vest and short shorts accompanied by high boots. Aliana was dressed far less than her mistress with the closest she had to clothing being a black leather collar with her name on it with accompanying leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists, her wrists currently being bound together behind her back as they walked to the entrance of the convention hall.
The hall was filled with mistresses and slaves doing various things such as talking, signing deals, and demonstrating various pieces of bondage equipment and ticking techniques; however, dominating the floor were several stages carrying out the auction of slaves though only two of these were clearly visible to Aliana. On the nearer of the stages there was a ruby skinned slave with long black hair and an excellent figure naked and stretched taught on an inclined rack, she was currently laughing raucously while being tickled on both sides by a pair of near identical short and pale skinned women who were naked except for a pair of black sweat pants as the auction passed at a relaxed pace. On the other stage she could see a short but slightly muscular slave with slightly pink skin and a shaved head stretched naked between two pillars while trying to resist laughing as a slightly chubby and dark-skinned woman dragged feathers in her underarms, the auction on this stage was proceeding at a furious pace. After seeing the second stage Aliana looked at Samantha questioningly, Samantha seeing her look answered her unspoken question.
Samantha “The slave causing the bidding is likely a former dominant who was foolish enough to get reduced to a slave, if they have some sort of experience or knowledge they can go for exceptional prices on the auction block. I know the tickle temples often are in the information brokering business and try and snap up former dominants, they subject them to tickle inquisitions where they force them to tell any secret information they may know. Also even though you did not ask I am just letting you know we are not here to auction you off or sell you, rather I am here to meet with a friend and just to check out the convention for anything interesting.”
Aliana smiled at this, even though she did not think to ask she was very happy her girlfriend had decided to reassure her like this and continued smiling happily as she was lead further into the hall. Eventually they arrived at a section by a table at which Samantha’s friend Luan sat as well as two things next to the table one was a tall metal cylinder with features reminiscent of a woman with her hands held above her head and her face twisted into an expression of anguished laughter and the other was a muscular slave strapped tight to an x-frame on a low pedestal. Aliana knew of Luan and that Samantha said she was a skilled and dedicated tickler who was experienced with slaves but Aliana did not really know her or what she did. Luan stood up and embraced Samantha warmly.
Luan “Samantha it’s so good to see you at one of these events, though I often see you at our little get togethers its also nice to see you other places. So, tell me how is it having your first slave, I know we have discussed this before but now that you have had a chance to settle into the new way of things I am curious about if you have changed your opinion at all.”
Samantha “She is working out quite well I had to punish her a couple of times for bad attitude but that’s no longer happening and she is often more affectionate than when she was a submissive.”
Luan “I always figured that would be the case with her, are their any lingering issues still?”
Samantha “Only the gambling compulsion and that is going to take a very long time to fix, given your occupation you know how it is.”
Luan “Hmm, yeah that’s a tough one all right. Handing her over to a slave breaker dungeon for a year or two would sort it out but would also flatten her personality which is not what you want at all. No real way around it though we have talked about your strategies for this before in depth.”
Samantha “Yeah, but anyway. What are you doing here with this setup?”
Luan “Oh this device is a tickle maiden, for those who appreciate a more ancient ascetic and I am selling designs for it to those who are interested. As for the slave, she is named Jeta and is a former dominant. Her armpits and feet are very sensitive and she has exceptional stamina and now is quite submissive. “Hey, would you like to buy her at a 50% discount, base auction price for a slave like her but a sure sale to someone who I know is dependable would be preferable to an uncertain auction.”
Samantha “Hmm, it’s tempting but I don’t know."
Luan “How about this, we play a game of chess and if you win I offer her to you at 75% off and give you the tickle maiden design for free but if I win you have to buy her for 40% off and I get Aliana for the rest of the weekend. If I win I will not subject Aliana to max strength sensitizer or continual tickling for periods in excess of 16 hours, how does that that sound?”
Samantha “Huh, how about we let Aliana decide, what do you think Aliana.”
Aliana “Uh Oh! Hmm, lets take that bet!”
Samantha “All right then, lets try out that tickle maiden on Aliana for the duration of the game shall we?”
Aliana’s eyes widened in surprise as her mistress uncuffed her hands and guided her over to the device in question, the front opened with a squeaking noise and revealed the internals. Inside their was a set of shackles at the top for the wrists and a set or restraining cuffs on the bottom for the ankles, and all along the inside were innumerable sets of bristles and vibrating prods including a set of brushes underfoot so every part of the body could be tickled across its entirety. Samantha spun her around and made her back into the device and raise her hands above her head, the cuffs immediately clamped around her wrists and ankles then pulled so her feet were flush against the bottom and her arms tight above her head so that her armpits were stretched out and exposed. Samantha grinned at her nervous slave as she slowly closed the door to the device then turned around to join her friend in a game of chess as the sound of her slaves muffled laughter could already be heard behind her. The game of chess progressed slowly and was slightly tense; however, over the course of the game Luan became slightly suspicious. Samantha was not playing as well as she normally did and was losing because of this, but she did not look at all perturbed by this. Luan shot a questioning look at her and received a relaxed smile in return, Samantha casting a glance at the tickle maiden before returning her focus to the game. Luan realized quickly that Samantha was losing on purpose while still trying to make the game enjoyable to both of them in order to teach her slave a lesson, she smiled and worked to finish up the game quickly while appreciating Samantha’s manipulation of her slave.
Within the tickle maiden Aliana was having a very different experience as she laughed wildly at the intense stimulation of her entire body. Along the entire soles of her feat bristles vibrated rapidly and even spun in between her toes, a pair of rapidly rotating brushes spun against the backs of her knees while vibrating knobs squeezed and massaged the insides of her thighs while avoiding her crotch. Vibrating wands moved up and down her pelvis while hand shaped vibrating paddles moved up and down her sides while squeezing gently, all the while rotating brushes moved along her belly and rotated inside her bellybutton. Brushes moved back and forth along the undersides and sides of her breasts while they moved in circles around her nipples, all the while avoiding her sensitive and erect nipples. Spinning brushes moved up and down her ribs and made slow circles on within the deep hallows of her armpits, a set of rotating brushes were even pressed against the insides of her elbows. All this tickling was bad enough if it were consistent but certain areas would vary the intensity of their tickling, sometimes the tickling would stop entirely to make her think it was over only to restart all at once and at the highest intensity. She laughed loudly and continually as sweat ran down her body and tears streamed down her eyes in the complete darkness, she had initially begged but seeing that this only met with the sound of her on voice echoing back at her she now simply laughed. She had no idea how long she was tickled for but eventually the tickling stopped for what she thought would be just a brief while, she felt a massive wave of relief wash over her as the device opened and she saw Samantha standing before her. She was soon released and then embraced her girlfriend and mistress in a hug after wiping off her body.
Aliana “Oh I am glad to see that you finally won, I don’t know how much more of that I could take.”
Samantha “Hmm, slight problem. I did not win, Luan did.”
Aliana “What?”
Samantha “You were the one who insisted I take the bet so you should have considered this possibility. I love you sweetheart but now I need to kiss you and bid you goodbye until I see you at the start of next week.”
Alaina was slightly stunned as she received a goodbye kiss from Samantha who then walked off accompanied by the tall slave named Jeta, she then received a tap on the shoulder by a smiling Luan who proceeded to lead her over to the no unoccupied x-frame. Luan gave her a sweet smile that somehow made her more nervous as she gently pushed her back aginst the x frame and began strapping her arms down then spreading her legs and strapping them to the frame so Alaina was fully secured to the frame.
Alaina “Eh he, umm.”
Luan “Shoosh, you don’t need to talk. Now Samantha has mentioned where you are ticklish and how sensitive you are but I want to check for myself, it will be important for the coming weekend.”
With that statement Luan moved to her feet with a pair of feathers and started slowly dragging them under her soles, Alaina struggled to keep her composure but her breathing became uneven. The feathers kept tracking up her legs and elected an occasional giggle from the backs of her knees and inner thighs, but she did not start to giggle continuously until the feathers reached groin and pelvis. She started to laugh outright as they played across the plump expanse of her belly, she even shrieked when one of them dipped into and spun within her belly button. The feathers next moved up to her breasts to continual laughter, laughter that dropped in tone and became more husky as the feathers played with her nipples. Her laughter became higher pitch as the feathers moved into her armpits then reduced to giggles and subsided entirely as the feathers played along her arms, at which point Luan set them aside and went to grab a box she had stowed somewhere while talking to Alaina over her shoulder.
Luan “So I am going to be busy for the next couple of hours without me.”
She popped a ball gag into the surprised mouth of Alaina and clipped it in place before she started to pull objects from the box, Alaina realized to her horror that they were the same sort of soft floating rotating brushes that Samantha used to punish her. She shook her head from side to side and begged into her gag while Luan hummed and continued about her work, one on each side, one on the belly button, one for the side of each breast, one underneath each breast, and one for each armpit. Alaina stared wide eyed at the small remote in Luan’s hand and did not notice the blindfold in the other until it was slipped over her eyes plunging her into darkness, she had a few moments of silent panic before there was a soft click and the brushes activated plunging her into ticklish torment.
Samantha walked along to a different part of the convention with Jeta following quietly and dutifully behind her, the strong and silent woman was a strange contrast when compared to the soft bodied and often energetic Alaina. Samantha meandered from area to area checking out what was being offered until she reached the area of the convention she was looking for, a place set aside for demonstrating slaves to potential buyers or testing out newly purchased slaves before taking them home. She led her new slave to an unoccupied kneeling bench as the sound of laughter was muffled around them as each station has a noise dampening field so the sound of laughter did not fully drown out conversation. Jeta knelt down on the bench while Samantha strapped down her shins and ankles while tying back her toes, then she raised her arms above her head while her wrists were clasped in a set of shackles hanging from the ceiling so that her armpits were fully exposed. Samantha did not start out by tickling her highly sensitive armpits or feet and instead opted to start dragging her fingers across her slave’s hard tummy, and while she did not laugh she did screw up her face to avoid making a sound in response to the fingers scraping her abdominals. Next Samantha moved to her slave’s feet and started to slowly stroke a single finger up and down each of the immobile soles, Jeta started to giggle and snort at this but had not yet been pushed to the level of true laughter. Rather than increasing the intensity of her tickling Samantha stopped then moved her hands to her slave’s armpits and held them close without tickling, Jeta held her breath in anticipation at this while waiting for the inevitable tickling. Soon she started to aggressively tickle her slave by scrabbling and spidering her fingers causing her slave to burst into heavy frantic laughter, after a short period of focus on the armpits she switched and started to aggressively tickle her slave’s feet to elicit a similar amount of laughter. After several minutes of tickling her new slave at varying levels of intensity Samantha was satisfied for the moment ceased her tickling causing her slave to relax in her bonds and start breathing heavily, after letting her rest for a few moments she unbuckled her new slave and helped her up.
Samantha “I think that should suffice for now, lets head out of here. It will be just you and me for the next couple of days so I think it will be a good chance for us to get to know each other, enjoy some relaxing time together, and pick out a bunch of outfits for you while we wait for Luan to finish up with Alaina. I will be tickling you of course but I doubt the sessions will be anywhere as long or as intense as you are used to from Luan, she can be quite a strict mistress and I heard you did something to offend her so it could not have been pleasant.”
Jeta “I understand mistress, I will look forward to it.”
And with that the mistress and her new slave made to depart from the convention, leaving Alaina to the not so tender mercies of Luan for the weekend.
