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Volsung1

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I'm not sure exactly how a role-playing game on this site works, but what you guys have made is quite entertaining. If you ever want to start a new story and find some other people to work on it, count me in too.

I rub my hands together and look at the clock on the wall, then back to you.

"I see you got the note that I left for you..."

I walk over to the table and inspect all the tickling implements that are splayed out upon it. I pick up a large feather and stroke the tip of it across my open palm.

"... I hope that it wasn't too hard to find... *snicker* apparently not."

I look over at your naked form, held and stretched upon a most interesting looking device. You're on your back in what looks like a gynecologist chair. Your wrists and ankles are firmly held in place with leather straps. You have a gag in your mouth, which prevents you from expressing any type of opinion.

"So here is the... game..." I pick a feather off the table and walk in-between your spread legs... Your eyes grow wider with each passing second as I continue to explain the rules of the game.

"I know of your little... fondness for being tickled, especially being, foot tickled."

You wiggle and flex your toes unconsciously in reply.

"I have that trait as well, I can assure you. But I also have a more... intimate need, if you will. But I digress... Here is the game..."

Suddenly you feel a violation of your private space as I reach out with the feather and begin to slowly stroke your Labia Majora. You thrash your head back and forth, screaming and laughing into your gag... a muffled noise like some trapped animal fills the room. I suddenly stop.

"No... no, it's not that simple. Because you see you will have to remain focused... "

I reach down that gently push your folds open with my fingertips and gingerly place the feather, so that the tip is nuzzling your clitoral hood. As I step back, your Labia Majora once again closes, trapping the feather in between it's sensitive folds.

"Now you see?" I look down at you, grinning. "Comfy?"

You squirm in the chair... the trapped feather feels like an itch that you would like to either scratch away, or enhance...

I walk over to the table and take another feather off of it.

"You see, as long as the feather your holding there doesn't hit the floor, you're fine..."

I begin to slowly stroke your stretched sole lazily up and down with the feather... You giggle and curse under your gag.

"But as soon as it does... I'm afraid I'm going to have to use the hairbrush then.
 
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Nicely done, but I don't think you are allowed to include the other person's reactions, not even little stuff like eyes widening. Unless this is a short story and not a roleplay.
 
Nicely done, but I don't think you are allowed to include the other person's reactions, not even little stuff like eyes widening. Unless this is a short story and not a roleplay.

I see your point. I guess I was "leading the witness" just a bit.
 
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