allbutnone86
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It’s me Amy again. I’ve been working at The Tickling Dungeon for about a month and a half now. Shelly has helped me out a lot and we’ve become friends. At work she invited me over To her house since I wanted to try out her cooking. She said she was a great chef and the others that had tried it said the same thing. I got home, got ready, and headed right over.
“Hey Amy the food is going to be a minute, I just put it on,” Shelly said letting me in.
“It smells good, I can’t wait,” she lived in a three bedroom house that felt very empty.
“Did you just move in here?” I asked.
“I moved in here six month ago. I really like the place, it beats my tiny apartment from before,” Shelly answered.
I sat on the couch while Shelly went into the kitchen to check on the food. Then she joined me in the living room.
“How did you get into tickling Amy?” Shelly asked.
“Well, to be honest I didn’t have any experience with tickling before working there.”
”Really? I’m surprised, you seem very skilled for someone with no experience. Also you mom was a legendary tickler, right?”
”Yes, but she didn’t talk about it. She’s only recently begun telling me her story. What about you, why did you get this job?”
”Tickling has been a part of my entire life. I used to play tickling with my friends. But unlike them, as I got older I improved my skills in tickling. I liked tickling others and seeing their reactions. When I was 18, I was home alone at my parents house when a thief broke in. I was scared, but then I came up with a plan. I hid under the bed and when the thief came in, I made a noise and he bent over to look. He got under the bed to try and catch me, but he got stuck. I’m small, so I was able to get out. He tried to get free, but I wouldn’t let him. I sat on his legs and took off his shoes, to his confusion. Then I unleashed my tickly wrath on his feet. He laughed so hard, and he begged me to stop. But, I kept digging my nails into his feet. Eventually the police arrived and I stopped, but he was too tired to go anywhere. They went inside, got him out and arrested,” Shelly concluded her story.
“Wow that’s incredible,” I was amazed by Shelly’s story.
“Word of my skills must have got to Jade because she called me and offered me a job.“
Speaking of Jade, there was a knock at the door and Shelly let in Jade.
“I hope you don’t mind that I invited Mistress Jade as well.”
”Oh please Shelly we’re not at work, just call me Jade,” she sat down on the couch next to me while Shelly went back to the kitchen, “I wanted to congratulate you on your incredible improvement. At this rate you’ll be better than me in no time.”
”And my mom?”
”Don’t aim too high,” Jade said. We both laughed.
“Mom began telling me her story, I didn’t know you two grew up together,” I said to Jade.
”Your mother and I did everything together. She probably avoided talking about me so you didn’t find out about her old job.”
”Why didn’t she want me to know about her job?”
”I’ll let your mother tell you that one,” Jade told me.
”Dinner’s ready!” Shelly announced. Jade and I got up and went to the table where Shelly’s delicious dinner was waiting.
“This is wonderful,” I praised.
“It’s delicious as always,” Jade said.
”I’m glad you enjoy it,” Shelly was obviously happy we liked her food.
As dinner died down, we began talking again.
”My mom said to me she used to make deals with people to get a little extra money. How do I do that?” I asked Jade.
She sighed, “Your mother did used to do that. I thought it was a bad idea but she disagreed. She was lured by the large amount of money they offered. We don’t officially take those kinds of deals at The Tickling Dungeon, that was something your she did personally. If you keep improving your skills I’m sure you will get offers soon enough, but I don’t think you’re ready yet,” Jade told me.
I kind of knew she was going to say I wasn’t ready. And I agreed with her on that, but I didn’t know when I would be ready. Also, how was I going to get offers? Maybe mom still had some old contacts.
”Have you done any sessions recently Jade?” Shelly asked.
”Business and training have taken up all my time. I haven’t done a session in months.“
”Training?” I asked.
“I train my niece in soccer. She’s an incredible player. When she graduates I think she can become a professional player,” Jade replied.
“Does she know about your job?” Shelly asked.
”Hell no, I’m not telling her where I work,“ Jade said, “My sister would kill me if I told her my work.”
For the rest of the evening, we talked about things other than work. And after a couple more hours we said goodbye and I left.
-
The next day I was looking through the list of clients and noticed an interesting one. She booked a one hour session for 2pm. She wasn’t a regular, but she had been coming here since 6 years ago.
“Mistress Jade,“ I began, “I was wondering if I could take this session?”
”The one with Miss Cathrine Dola? Sure, I’ll put you down for that one,” Jade said.
”Do you know much about her? Her file says she’s been coming here for 6 years but it doesn’t say much about her,” I asked.
”I know she’s the CEO of some tech company around here. She probably comes here to destress,” Jade responded.
The whole thing had me curious. So, I anxiously waited for the session at 2. Miss Dola arrived 5 minutes early. She was in her early 50s but didn’t look much older than my mom.
“Mistress Amy,” she said shaking my hand, “I will be in your care.”
”Let‘s begin.”
She stripped off her clothes and went to the pillar. I secured her arms in the cuffs above her. I began by putting one finger on each of her forearms and dragging them down to her belly and I used them both to tickle around her belly button.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehe!” She cackled.
Then I began using my whole right hand to tickle her belly.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
I brought my left hand over and began to tickle her belly with both. She didn’t seem to laugh any harder. So I began wiggling two fingers in each of her underarms.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
”Is this somebody’s tickle spot~”
”HAHAHAHAHANOOHOHOHOHO!”
”Really?~”
I stopped tickling her underarms and began tickling her neck.
“Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee,” she giggled.
I moved to her legs and began tickling her right thigh and then her left thigh.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
”I think they are~” I said as I began tickling her underarms again.
”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
I stopped tickling her and went to the wall. I grabbed two fluffy feathers and began using them on her thighs. It forced a smile onto her face but she didn’t laugh. I brought them up to her sides and began furiously waiving the feathers over them.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
This woman was as nonsensitive as my mom, maybe even more. If I wanted her to really laugh, I was going to have to try harder. I got out the oil and began covering her in it. Once it completely covered her, I tickled her belly with my fingers to see her sensitive she was now.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
”Is someone a lot more ticklish now?~”
”YEHEHEHES!”
Now when I tickled her, I got some nice reactions. I tickled her for a while longer and then her one hour session was almost up. To finish, I grabbed some gloves that had lots of rubber spikes on them. I put them on and I used them on her underarms which made her laugh like mad.
“WOAHHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STOPSTAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!”
I didn’t have much time to continue that before the session was over, which was lucky for her since her face was red and she gasped for air. She put her clothes back on and once she regained some of her energy she spoke.
“That’s some incredible skill for someone so young,” Miss Dola complimented.
“Thank you.”
”My company hires ticklers like you in secret for different things. My last one just left. You would be a perfect replacement,” she told me.
“I don’t know.”
”Whatever they pay you here, I’ll double it. Besides, your talents are wasted here. I can give you real challenges.”
”I’ll think about it,” I responded.
“Call me when you decide,” she gave me her business card, “I’ll give you one week.”
-
As I drove back home from work, I thought about Miss Dola’s offer. Double my pay would be really nice. But leaving The Tickling Dungeon would be hard. I liked the people I worked with, I still have friends there. It was going to be a hard decision.
-
The next day my mom was out shopping so It was just dad and I at home. My dad decided to take this opportunity to spend some time with me. He took me out to lunch at our favorite restaurant.
“So how has work been going?” he asked.
“Good.”
”You seem like you’ve been having lots of fun there. And I’m glad to see you’ve been making friends.“
”I have had a lot of fun. It’s better than that grocery store.”
”Your mom loved working there too.”
”Did you ever go there?”
”Me? Oh no. It’s not my kind of place.”
”Really? Then how did you meet?”
”I was visiting the town because of a business opportunity. I met her at the office where I was trying to get a job. I thought she worked there but as it turned out, she had another job.“
”Where do you work again, I can’t remember.”
”I haven’t taken you there since you were 12, so I understand. I work for a company called CityTech. They’re actually based here.“
”Who is the CEO of the company?”
”It’s a woman named Cathrine Dola.”
So Miss Dola was the CEO of the company dad works for. And mom was there for some reason. Now things were getting interesting, but more confusing. There was something going on.
“Are you thinking about changing jobs?” my dad asked.
“No not really. But if I did get a job offer, I’m not sure I would want to take it. I like where I work and I like who I work with. But, I could get more money and where I would work wouldn’t be too bad.”
”That would be conflicting. More money is great and all, but having work you already like with friends is something even better. You seem really happy where you’re at, so I would think twice before taking those job offers which I’m sure you haven’t gotten,” he winked, he was on to me.
“Thanks dad.”
”I’m glad to help you out.”
-
I wanted answers and I knew the best person to go to was my mom. But, she wouldn’t be available for the rest of the day since she was getting ready for a guest, I didn’t know who. I thought about accepting the job and learning from that, but I knew that was a stupid idea. I decided to do some research on CityTech and and Miss Dola. The company was founded a little over 20 years ago by Miss Dola. She worked hard to create the company and run it. She was really smart and had several degrees. But none of this answered any of my questions. After a while of searching, I finally found something. It was an article about a reporter who was fired after she claimed Miss Dola hired someone to tickle her. They never found any proof and fired her for lying. The article was from 19 years So this isn’t a new thing for her. She’s hired ticklers for years.
I had to get up and do something after sitting at the computer for a couple of hours. I went to the basement to clean it up like mom had asked. As I cleaned down there, I remembered back to when I was down here and I found those letters to mom. I wondered if mom had come down and threw the rest of her stuff away. But then I found a box that proved otherwise. It had some folders with more letters and other papers. Buried at the bottom of the box was a disc. It wasn’t labeled, but I was curious to see if anything was on it. I put it into my computer and played it. A video started playing. A woman was tied naked to a chair. She had a blindfold and a gag on.
“Mr. Tom, I have your wife,” a voice said. It was a woman’s voice, “She’s been a wonderful guest here.”
A woman walked into the picture, her face was covered. She began tickling the wife‘s sides. She squirmed and laughed through her gag.
“And I’ve found she’s wonderfully ticklish,” the voice said, “I can keep this up, or you can call this number and we can come to a deal.”
A number appeared on the screen as the woman went back to tickling the wife. She continuously tickled the wife for a few minutes before the video abruptly ended. I checked the video to see when It was created. It said 2000, 20 years ago.
When I took the disc out I noticed I had missed something. There were tiny letters that said, “I’m giving her to you next call me asap CD”.
I just wondered what this was all about. I decided to gather everything of mom’s from the basement and bring it to my room. Maybe there were some answers in the rest of her stuff.
-
Later that day after cleaning the basement, I was in my room reading. I was going to relax for the rest of the day and decided to to read that book mom told me about, The Golden Feather Kingdom. It wasn’t at all erotic and just focused on tickling. Although it was a tickling novel, it had a really captivating plot. The tickling was really good too of course. I could actually imagine the tickling scenes happening in front of me.
I continued reading until the doorbell rang.
“Can someone please get that!” my mom yelled.
I put down my book and rushed for the door. When I opened it, I saw a woman who looked like she was in her 70s waiting there.
“Amy is that you? You’ve gotten so big,” the woman said coming on in.
She went into the kitchen and she and mom hugged as they greeted each other.
“Amy, this is Lisa,“ my mom told me.
“The same one you were talking about in your stories?” I asked.
“That’s right. We’ve kept in touch,” mom answered.
“I haven’t seen you since you were 3 years old,” Lisa told me.
“Amy, why don’t you and Lisa go into the living room. I’ll be done with dinner in a minute.”
Lisa and I went into the living room and sat down.
“I heard you‘ve taken up your mother‘s work,” Lisa said.
“Yeah I have. Mom has been telling me about how she got started. She told me you helped her.”
”I helped her a little, but she was very talented and didn’t need much help.“
”Why did you help her anyways?”
”We can continue talking later,” mom said walking into the living room, “Let’s eat dinner first. Afterwards, we have a lot to talk about.”
“Hey Amy the food is going to be a minute, I just put it on,” Shelly said letting me in.
“It smells good, I can’t wait,” she lived in a three bedroom house that felt very empty.
“Did you just move in here?” I asked.
“I moved in here six month ago. I really like the place, it beats my tiny apartment from before,” Shelly answered.
I sat on the couch while Shelly went into the kitchen to check on the food. Then she joined me in the living room.
“How did you get into tickling Amy?” Shelly asked.
“Well, to be honest I didn’t have any experience with tickling before working there.”
”Really? I’m surprised, you seem very skilled for someone with no experience. Also you mom was a legendary tickler, right?”
”Yes, but she didn’t talk about it. She’s only recently begun telling me her story. What about you, why did you get this job?”
”Tickling has been a part of my entire life. I used to play tickling with my friends. But unlike them, as I got older I improved my skills in tickling. I liked tickling others and seeing their reactions. When I was 18, I was home alone at my parents house when a thief broke in. I was scared, but then I came up with a plan. I hid under the bed and when the thief came in, I made a noise and he bent over to look. He got under the bed to try and catch me, but he got stuck. I’m small, so I was able to get out. He tried to get free, but I wouldn’t let him. I sat on his legs and took off his shoes, to his confusion. Then I unleashed my tickly wrath on his feet. He laughed so hard, and he begged me to stop. But, I kept digging my nails into his feet. Eventually the police arrived and I stopped, but he was too tired to go anywhere. They went inside, got him out and arrested,” Shelly concluded her story.
“Wow that’s incredible,” I was amazed by Shelly’s story.
“Word of my skills must have got to Jade because she called me and offered me a job.“
Speaking of Jade, there was a knock at the door and Shelly let in Jade.
“I hope you don’t mind that I invited Mistress Jade as well.”
”Oh please Shelly we’re not at work, just call me Jade,” she sat down on the couch next to me while Shelly went back to the kitchen, “I wanted to congratulate you on your incredible improvement. At this rate you’ll be better than me in no time.”
”And my mom?”
”Don’t aim too high,” Jade said. We both laughed.
“Mom began telling me her story, I didn’t know you two grew up together,” I said to Jade.
”Your mother and I did everything together. She probably avoided talking about me so you didn’t find out about her old job.”
”Why didn’t she want me to know about her job?”
”I’ll let your mother tell you that one,” Jade told me.
”Dinner’s ready!” Shelly announced. Jade and I got up and went to the table where Shelly’s delicious dinner was waiting.
“This is wonderful,” I praised.
“It’s delicious as always,” Jade said.
”I’m glad you enjoy it,” Shelly was obviously happy we liked her food.
As dinner died down, we began talking again.
”My mom said to me she used to make deals with people to get a little extra money. How do I do that?” I asked Jade.
She sighed, “Your mother did used to do that. I thought it was a bad idea but she disagreed. She was lured by the large amount of money they offered. We don’t officially take those kinds of deals at The Tickling Dungeon, that was something your she did personally. If you keep improving your skills I’m sure you will get offers soon enough, but I don’t think you’re ready yet,” Jade told me.
I kind of knew she was going to say I wasn’t ready. And I agreed with her on that, but I didn’t know when I would be ready. Also, how was I going to get offers? Maybe mom still had some old contacts.
”Have you done any sessions recently Jade?” Shelly asked.
”Business and training have taken up all my time. I haven’t done a session in months.“
”Training?” I asked.
“I train my niece in soccer. She’s an incredible player. When she graduates I think she can become a professional player,” Jade replied.
“Does she know about your job?” Shelly asked.
”Hell no, I’m not telling her where I work,“ Jade said, “My sister would kill me if I told her my work.”
For the rest of the evening, we talked about things other than work. And after a couple more hours we said goodbye and I left.
-
The next day I was looking through the list of clients and noticed an interesting one. She booked a one hour session for 2pm. She wasn’t a regular, but she had been coming here since 6 years ago.
“Mistress Jade,“ I began, “I was wondering if I could take this session?”
”The one with Miss Cathrine Dola? Sure, I’ll put you down for that one,” Jade said.
”Do you know much about her? Her file says she’s been coming here for 6 years but it doesn’t say much about her,” I asked.
”I know she’s the CEO of some tech company around here. She probably comes here to destress,” Jade responded.
The whole thing had me curious. So, I anxiously waited for the session at 2. Miss Dola arrived 5 minutes early. She was in her early 50s but didn’t look much older than my mom.
“Mistress Amy,” she said shaking my hand, “I will be in your care.”
”Let‘s begin.”
She stripped off her clothes and went to the pillar. I secured her arms in the cuffs above her. I began by putting one finger on each of her forearms and dragging them down to her belly and I used them both to tickle around her belly button.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehe!” She cackled.
Then I began using my whole right hand to tickle her belly.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
I brought my left hand over and began to tickle her belly with both. She didn’t seem to laugh any harder. So I began wiggling two fingers in each of her underarms.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
”Is this somebody’s tickle spot~”
”HAHAHAHAHANOOHOHOHOHO!”
”Really?~”
I stopped tickling her underarms and began tickling her neck.
“Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee,” she giggled.
I moved to her legs and began tickling her right thigh and then her left thigh.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
”I think they are~” I said as I began tickling her underarms again.
”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
I stopped tickling her and went to the wall. I grabbed two fluffy feathers and began using them on her thighs. It forced a smile onto her face but she didn’t laugh. I brought them up to her sides and began furiously waiving the feathers over them.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
This woman was as nonsensitive as my mom, maybe even more. If I wanted her to really laugh, I was going to have to try harder. I got out the oil and began covering her in it. Once it completely covered her, I tickled her belly with my fingers to see her sensitive she was now.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
”Is someone a lot more ticklish now?~”
”YEHEHEHES!”
Now when I tickled her, I got some nice reactions. I tickled her for a while longer and then her one hour session was almost up. To finish, I grabbed some gloves that had lots of rubber spikes on them. I put them on and I used them on her underarms which made her laugh like mad.
“WOAHHOHOHOHO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STOPSTAHAHAHAHAHAP!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!”
I didn’t have much time to continue that before the session was over, which was lucky for her since her face was red and she gasped for air. She put her clothes back on and once she regained some of her energy she spoke.
“That’s some incredible skill for someone so young,” Miss Dola complimented.
“Thank you.”
”My company hires ticklers like you in secret for different things. My last one just left. You would be a perfect replacement,” she told me.
“I don’t know.”
”Whatever they pay you here, I’ll double it. Besides, your talents are wasted here. I can give you real challenges.”
”I’ll think about it,” I responded.
“Call me when you decide,” she gave me her business card, “I’ll give you one week.”
-
As I drove back home from work, I thought about Miss Dola’s offer. Double my pay would be really nice. But leaving The Tickling Dungeon would be hard. I liked the people I worked with, I still have friends there. It was going to be a hard decision.
-
The next day my mom was out shopping so It was just dad and I at home. My dad decided to take this opportunity to spend some time with me. He took me out to lunch at our favorite restaurant.
“So how has work been going?” he asked.
“Good.”
”You seem like you’ve been having lots of fun there. And I’m glad to see you’ve been making friends.“
”I have had a lot of fun. It’s better than that grocery store.”
”Your mom loved working there too.”
”Did you ever go there?”
”Me? Oh no. It’s not my kind of place.”
”Really? Then how did you meet?”
”I was visiting the town because of a business opportunity. I met her at the office where I was trying to get a job. I thought she worked there but as it turned out, she had another job.“
”Where do you work again, I can’t remember.”
”I haven’t taken you there since you were 12, so I understand. I work for a company called CityTech. They’re actually based here.“
”Who is the CEO of the company?”
”It’s a woman named Cathrine Dola.”
So Miss Dola was the CEO of the company dad works for. And mom was there for some reason. Now things were getting interesting, but more confusing. There was something going on.
“Are you thinking about changing jobs?” my dad asked.
“No not really. But if I did get a job offer, I’m not sure I would want to take it. I like where I work and I like who I work with. But, I could get more money and where I would work wouldn’t be too bad.”
”That would be conflicting. More money is great and all, but having work you already like with friends is something even better. You seem really happy where you’re at, so I would think twice before taking those job offers which I’m sure you haven’t gotten,” he winked, he was on to me.
“Thanks dad.”
”I’m glad to help you out.”
-
I wanted answers and I knew the best person to go to was my mom. But, she wouldn’t be available for the rest of the day since she was getting ready for a guest, I didn’t know who. I thought about accepting the job and learning from that, but I knew that was a stupid idea. I decided to do some research on CityTech and and Miss Dola. The company was founded a little over 20 years ago by Miss Dola. She worked hard to create the company and run it. She was really smart and had several degrees. But none of this answered any of my questions. After a while of searching, I finally found something. It was an article about a reporter who was fired after she claimed Miss Dola hired someone to tickle her. They never found any proof and fired her for lying. The article was from 19 years So this isn’t a new thing for her. She’s hired ticklers for years.
I had to get up and do something after sitting at the computer for a couple of hours. I went to the basement to clean it up like mom had asked. As I cleaned down there, I remembered back to when I was down here and I found those letters to mom. I wondered if mom had come down and threw the rest of her stuff away. But then I found a box that proved otherwise. It had some folders with more letters and other papers. Buried at the bottom of the box was a disc. It wasn’t labeled, but I was curious to see if anything was on it. I put it into my computer and played it. A video started playing. A woman was tied naked to a chair. She had a blindfold and a gag on.
“Mr. Tom, I have your wife,” a voice said. It was a woman’s voice, “She’s been a wonderful guest here.”
A woman walked into the picture, her face was covered. She began tickling the wife‘s sides. She squirmed and laughed through her gag.
“And I’ve found she’s wonderfully ticklish,” the voice said, “I can keep this up, or you can call this number and we can come to a deal.”
A number appeared on the screen as the woman went back to tickling the wife. She continuously tickled the wife for a few minutes before the video abruptly ended. I checked the video to see when It was created. It said 2000, 20 years ago.
When I took the disc out I noticed I had missed something. There were tiny letters that said, “I’m giving her to you next call me asap CD”.
I just wondered what this was all about. I decided to gather everything of mom’s from the basement and bring it to my room. Maybe there were some answers in the rest of her stuff.
-
Later that day after cleaning the basement, I was in my room reading. I was going to relax for the rest of the day and decided to to read that book mom told me about, The Golden Feather Kingdom. It wasn’t at all erotic and just focused on tickling. Although it was a tickling novel, it had a really captivating plot. The tickling was really good too of course. I could actually imagine the tickling scenes happening in front of me.
I continued reading until the doorbell rang.
“Can someone please get that!” my mom yelled.
I put down my book and rushed for the door. When I opened it, I saw a woman who looked like she was in her 70s waiting there.
“Amy is that you? You’ve gotten so big,” the woman said coming on in.
She went into the kitchen and she and mom hugged as they greeted each other.
“Amy, this is Lisa,“ my mom told me.
“The same one you were talking about in your stories?” I asked.
“That’s right. We’ve kept in touch,” mom answered.
“I haven’t seen you since you were 3 years old,” Lisa told me.
“Amy, why don’t you and Lisa go into the living room. I’ll be done with dinner in a minute.”
Lisa and I went into the living room and sat down.
“I heard you‘ve taken up your mother‘s work,” Lisa said.
“Yeah I have. Mom has been telling me about how she got started. She told me you helped her.”
”I helped her a little, but she was very talented and didn’t need much help.“
”Why did you help her anyways?”
”We can continue talking later,” mom said walking into the living room, “Let’s eat dinner first. Afterwards, we have a lot to talk about.”
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