laughtermech
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New FREE, fictional short-story (beginnings of, not completed yet) based on recent events in the Middle East:
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpre...tage-release-an-m-ffff-foot-tickling-fantasy/
Here’s a teaser…
“Are you serious?! You want to tickle our feet?! After all your organization has done to violently terrorize our country and our people, and you bring us down into these tunnels beneath Gaza, and you just want to TICKLE us?! You can’t be serious?!” Liri asked defiantly.
“I am.” their captor said calmly as if he had been asked if he was planning to go pick up eggs at the market for his family later that day.
“You know they’re going to find us and, when they do, you’re in big trouble!Big trouble!!!” yelled Karina.
“Yeah! Big, big trouble, you crazy foot tickler, You!” Daniella raised her voice in unison with Karina’s also adding, “And my boyfriend’s going to personally hunt you down, and kill you once he sees what you’re planning to do! I’m serious! He will kill you!”
“Kill me for tickling your pretty feet?” their captor calmly retorted.
“Yes! You don’t know my boyfriend! He’s VERY jealous! Very, very jealous! And he’s also VERY protective of who gets to touch my feet! It drives him insane when he sees another guy touching my feet, even for just a split second!” Daniella answered back.
“Wow, he sounds like quite a piece of work, your boyfriend.” he calmly responded back again.
“Oh, he’s a piece of work alright! He’s also got a PIECE of mind to tear your body limb to limb if you try to touch and tickle us on our feet, I tell you! You’ve been warned!” Daniella came back again…hotly.
“I’ll take my chances.” he calmly replied back to Daniella’s challenges.
Naama chimed in, “Hey, let’s just all calm down, Ok?! Both of our societies all throughout history have used tickling as a form of torture. We know this! Our military trainers warned us about this. Right?! Remember our 2nd week there at Nahal? We ran thru capture scenarios and this one was discussed…tickle torture. My grandmother, my sweet, sweet little old ‘Granny Mae’, she served in the Israeli special defense forces, back in the day, and she told me a story once about being captured behind enemy lines and a man just like you, someone with a tickle fetish, just started tickling her feet with his tongue and he even sucked her toes! She said he would suck and tickle her toes for hours each day just to hear her laugh. That was it! No harsh questioning or interrogations…just pure, unadulterated tickling of her beautiful, lovely toes. He just wanted to hear her laugh! She said if I were ever captured behind enemy lines like we are now, that I should pray to God that the captor is someone like this guy, someone with a foot and tickle fetish like his. The alternative, I’m sure you know, is getting someone who’s a sadist and will do unspeakable things to you! Tickling your feet and getting your toes sucked is NOTHING compared to what a brutal sadist can do to you! This guy doesn’t strike me as a sadist. Personally, I think all of our prayers have been answered today. I think a little foot tickling / toe sucking might actually even be a little fun!”
Their captor smiled a wide smile at Naama.
Naama added, “Now, I’m going to warn you though, Mister Foot Tickler! All us ladies here have been in these hot, non-breathable, non-stylish, combat boots for over 24 hours STRAIGHT! You take these boots and socks off of our feet, and you’re going to have a massive foot smell the likes of which you’ve never experienced! Just sayin’! Us ladies have some pretty sweaty, pretty stinky feet after a long day on the job!”
“One step ahead of you, Naama. This is not my first rodeo, so to speak. I have prepared foot baths for all of you. I will do the work of Jesus’s disciples and wash each of your beautiful feet myself and rub sweet smelling oils all over them refreshing and invigorating them and you in the process! You will be amazed at my foot washing skills, I assure you! And, see Ladies! Your comrade here is speaking truth. I am NOT a sadist. And I am not in the business of torturing any of you. Rather, I’m in the business of bringing you pleasure thru the power…of laughter…ticklish laughter that is! I want you all to just laugh for me, and enjoy yourselves! Life is too short! Right?! This conflict is not my conflict. I’m being forced to take part in this war, but I have no beef with the Israeli people. I love Jewish people. Especially Jewish women. And most especially hot women soldiers like you four! Wow! I feel like I just won the lottery getting to be around such immeasurable beauty in this dark tunnel we find ourselves! I just want you all to have a little fun together with me. No torture. Just tickling! And then, hopefully in just a few days you’ll be back in your hometowns with your boyfriends/girlfriends/husbands/wives you name it telling them what a wonderful time you had with The Laughter Mechanic, that’s what my colleagues call me…TLM for short.
“Well, no better time than the present! Let’s get these boots off and you pampering our tired feet there, Mr. Foot Pervert!” Daniella ordered.
“Your wish is my sincerest pleasure and command, Daniella!”
And with that, their captor who was now being referred to simply as ‘TLM’ began washing all of the ladies beautiful, soft as silk, bare feet as they came out of their combat boots, one by one.
For more of this FREE (developing) short story, click the link below:
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpre...tage-release-an-m-ffff-foot-tickling-fantasy/
Thanks as always for stopping by,
TLM
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpress.com
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpre...tage-release-an-m-ffff-foot-tickling-fantasy/
Here’s a teaser…
“Are you serious?! You want to tickle our feet?! After all your organization has done to violently terrorize our country and our people, and you bring us down into these tunnels beneath Gaza, and you just want to TICKLE us?! You can’t be serious?!” Liri asked defiantly.
“I am.” their captor said calmly as if he had been asked if he was planning to go pick up eggs at the market for his family later that day.
“You know they’re going to find us and, when they do, you’re in big trouble!Big trouble!!!” yelled Karina.
“Yeah! Big, big trouble, you crazy foot tickler, You!” Daniella raised her voice in unison with Karina’s also adding, “And my boyfriend’s going to personally hunt you down, and kill you once he sees what you’re planning to do! I’m serious! He will kill you!”
“Kill me for tickling your pretty feet?” their captor calmly retorted.
“Yes! You don’t know my boyfriend! He’s VERY jealous! Very, very jealous! And he’s also VERY protective of who gets to touch my feet! It drives him insane when he sees another guy touching my feet, even for just a split second!” Daniella answered back.
“Wow, he sounds like quite a piece of work, your boyfriend.” he calmly responded back again.
“Oh, he’s a piece of work alright! He’s also got a PIECE of mind to tear your body limb to limb if you try to touch and tickle us on our feet, I tell you! You’ve been warned!” Daniella came back again…hotly.
“I’ll take my chances.” he calmly replied back to Daniella’s challenges.
Naama chimed in, “Hey, let’s just all calm down, Ok?! Both of our societies all throughout history have used tickling as a form of torture. We know this! Our military trainers warned us about this. Right?! Remember our 2nd week there at Nahal? We ran thru capture scenarios and this one was discussed…tickle torture. My grandmother, my sweet, sweet little old ‘Granny Mae’, she served in the Israeli special defense forces, back in the day, and she told me a story once about being captured behind enemy lines and a man just like you, someone with a tickle fetish, just started tickling her feet with his tongue and he even sucked her toes! She said he would suck and tickle her toes for hours each day just to hear her laugh. That was it! No harsh questioning or interrogations…just pure, unadulterated tickling of her beautiful, lovely toes. He just wanted to hear her laugh! She said if I were ever captured behind enemy lines like we are now, that I should pray to God that the captor is someone like this guy, someone with a foot and tickle fetish like his. The alternative, I’m sure you know, is getting someone who’s a sadist and will do unspeakable things to you! Tickling your feet and getting your toes sucked is NOTHING compared to what a brutal sadist can do to you! This guy doesn’t strike me as a sadist. Personally, I think all of our prayers have been answered today. I think a little foot tickling / toe sucking might actually even be a little fun!”
Their captor smiled a wide smile at Naama.
Naama added, “Now, I’m going to warn you though, Mister Foot Tickler! All us ladies here have been in these hot, non-breathable, non-stylish, combat boots for over 24 hours STRAIGHT! You take these boots and socks off of our feet, and you’re going to have a massive foot smell the likes of which you’ve never experienced! Just sayin’! Us ladies have some pretty sweaty, pretty stinky feet after a long day on the job!”
“One step ahead of you, Naama. This is not my first rodeo, so to speak. I have prepared foot baths for all of you. I will do the work of Jesus’s disciples and wash each of your beautiful feet myself and rub sweet smelling oils all over them refreshing and invigorating them and you in the process! You will be amazed at my foot washing skills, I assure you! And, see Ladies! Your comrade here is speaking truth. I am NOT a sadist. And I am not in the business of torturing any of you. Rather, I’m in the business of bringing you pleasure thru the power…of laughter…ticklish laughter that is! I want you all to just laugh for me, and enjoy yourselves! Life is too short! Right?! This conflict is not my conflict. I’m being forced to take part in this war, but I have no beef with the Israeli people. I love Jewish people. Especially Jewish women. And most especially hot women soldiers like you four! Wow! I feel like I just won the lottery getting to be around such immeasurable beauty in this dark tunnel we find ourselves! I just want you all to have a little fun together with me. No torture. Just tickling! And then, hopefully in just a few days you’ll be back in your hometowns with your boyfriends/girlfriends/husbands/wives you name it telling them what a wonderful time you had with The Laughter Mechanic, that’s what my colleagues call me…TLM for short.
“Well, no better time than the present! Let’s get these boots off and you pampering our tired feet there, Mr. Foot Pervert!” Daniella ordered.
“Your wish is my sincerest pleasure and command, Daniella!”
And with that, their captor who was now being referred to simply as ‘TLM’ began washing all of the ladies beautiful, soft as silk, bare feet as they came out of their combat boots, one by one.
For more of this FREE (developing) short story, click the link below:
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpre...tage-release-an-m-ffff-foot-tickling-fantasy/
Thanks as always for stopping by,
TLM
https://thelaughtermechanic.wordpress.com
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