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renfair

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Do renfair celebrations happen only in europe?
Do the women they are putting in the stocks know they are going to be tickled or is it a surprise
 
Actually, we have them here in the states as well. There aren't always stocks/tickling though. One day, maybe...!
 
I've been threated to be put in the stocks at a ren-fair before. 😛
 
There are renfairs in many places in the US.

Foreknowledge and willingness varies quite a bit.

I was a regular attendee of the renfair in Houston TX in the '70s and '80s. The fair is held on land owned for the purpose, so although the fair is only held in the fall, there are permanent structures. There was a permanent pillory in one of the central common areas, and costumed martials would roam the grounds, looking for people to arrest for infractions. They would then be sentenced to 5 or 10 minutes on the pillory, sans shoes. While a martial stood by to keep things from getting out of hand, members of the crowd were invited to tickle the prisoner's feet. Of course, a disproportionate number of prisoners were female. One of the martials told me that they were often directed by one guest in a group to arrest a friend, and that there were regulars who seemed to make a point to get arrested. There was no problem coming up with an excuse for the arrest; a common one was to arrest a guest who had come in period costume, but was wearing a wristwatch. That could get you accused of sorcery.

At the same fair, one of the regular vendors had a large operation, with a two-story shop building, selling period clothing easily construed as fetishwear. Most of his sales staff were female, and the shop had their own pillory and stocks out front. The staff were quite intimate with each other, and slept in the upper floor of the shop during the fair. Being invited to spend the night with them was is one of my most treasured renfair memories. They often had no shortage of customers and passersby willing to either spend time in the pillory/stocks, or get their friends sentenced to do so. Anyone so sentenced could usually count on a foot tickling, a rib tickling, a water dousing in hot weather, or something else that would draw a crowd. The part that intrigued me was that on slow days, the staff would take turns. They had a pewter mug filled with slips of paper with times written on them. There were lots a 5, 10, and 15 minute slips, some hour slips, a few 2 or three hours, and one dreaded all day slip. The day I was invited overnight, one of the house wenches drew a 2 hour slip, and the owner got in almost an hour of rib-tickling.

And I must admit to instigating one myself. Here in Las Vegas we have a small local renfair one weekend a year in a city park. Vendors and local guild set up period camp compounds, roped off, with a guard normally on duty at each gate. The custom is that guest don't enter these unless invited. At one compound, the guard (a rather dashing young man in three-musketeer looking costume) had stepped between two tents when twenty-something couple unsuspectingly wandered in. They were accosted and told they had to be brought before the baron on charges of trespassing. The girl half-seriously tried to flee, whereupon she was grabbed. The guard pulled a leather flogger from his belt and gave her a couple whacks across her backside. The boyfriend was having a ball watching, and she started struggling to escape (still in fun), so four guys from the camp stretched her out face-down and spread-eagled as the guard popped the flogger in preparation. My girlfriend (who shares my tickling fetish) and I were watching all this. I commented to my GF hat they should tickle her, and she shouted to the guard, "Is she ticklish?" His response was, "Ooh! Great idea, milady!" As the other four continued to stretch her out face down, he sat across her buttocks and gave her a wicked rib-ticking for about thirt seconds. As she was released and fled, she shot us a dirty look, but the BF winked at us, and when we saw them a few minutes later, they were in a dark are under a tree, kissing and petting.


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