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Mistress Esmerelda walked around the classroom, looking for her first victim. Her gaze fell on a young woman who looked nervous. In Mistress Esmerelda's mind, nervousness equaled ticklish. "My dear Resta ... You want to volunteer for my first classroom demonstration?" Resta's face turned pale. "N - No Mistress." Mistress Esmerelda knew how ticklish all her students were, so no one was immune to her classroom tickling demos.
Mistress Esmerelda was from the "old school "of tickling. She preferred to strip her ticklees and tie them with their arms up over their heads, their bare feet locked in stocks. That way, she could have the whole body for tickling.
She had a reputation for being a ruthless tickler. Not only would she strip and restrain her "lees", but she would ignore safe words and her ticklee's begging for her to show mercy. "There is no mercy in tickling!" she would tell her class as she mercilessly tickled her demo victims.
Mistress pulled Resta up from her chair and escorted her to the front of the classroom. She raised Resta's arms up over her head and locked them in place. She unbuttoned Resta's top to expose her bare, ticklish skin. "Please Mistress! Please don't do this!! I beg you! PLEASE NO!" Resta's pleas fell on deaf ears as Mistress proceeded to strip off Rest's top to expose her bare skin.
"Now class... Watch carefully as I start tickling this young, sweet thing! Watch and learn how to devastate your ticklees and bring them to hysterical laughter! You might say that this is your first lesson is Tickle Torture!"
Resta could feel Mistress's fingernails stroking your bare ribs - lightly at first, causing Resta to bite her lip to hold back giggles. As Mistress continued, Rests started giggling as the stroking became firmer and explored ticklish rib spaces. Soon Resta was struggling and laughing hysterically as Mistress tickled tortured her ribs and hips. Finally Mistress stopped and released Resta, who was now dripping with sweat and still laughing as she could still feel tickling on her skin - or what was known as the "Aftertickle affect".
After class, Mistress Esmerelda left to go to Castle Kitzlig. When she arrived, she was met by Master Pa Yaing. He embraced Esmerelda and stroked her sides playfully making her giggle.
"Stop it!. You know I am extremely ticklish!" she exclaimed playfully. Even though she was feared by her students and most of her colleges, she was extremely ticklish and enjoyed how Pa Yaing tickle tortured her.
"Come now Essie! I know you love being extremely ticklish! I also know you love how I torture you!" She laughed and followed him to his tickling suite.
In his suite there was a set of stocks, a Tickle Chair, cuffs that hung down from the ceiling, wall restraints, and a Tickling Bed complete with wrist and ankle restraints.
Pa Yaing closed and locked the door behind them. He walked over to Mistress and slowly unbuttoned her top and removed it, exposing her bare upper body. Then he stripped off the rest of her clothes, leaving her bare, well trimmed body at his tickling mercy.
Part 2 - The Torture of Mistress Esmerelda M/F
Pa Yaing slipped Esmeralda's wrists up over her head and locked them in place with soft restraints. "I know how very ticklish you are!!" he teased. He know verbal teasing would make her more ticklish. She giggled as he continued to finish tying her in place.
"Now how shall I begin tickling you?!" he teased. I ran his fingertips across her firm, ticklish belly. "Shall I start here?" he teased making Esmerelda giggle. She wriggled under his touch as he ran bis fingertips along her lower sides. Her laughter filled the room as he continued tickling her sides. She wriggled and tried to playfully pull away from his fingertips. AS Pa Yaing explored Esmerelda's belly and sides, her laughter became more frantic. Pa Yaing had found her ticklish weakness and continued to explore how ticklish she was.
He kept up his tickling until he was satisfied that she had been thoughally tickle tortured.
She kept giggling long after Pa Yaing stopped tickling her. He left the room until Esmerelda composed herself. Then he came back with a cup, of green tea to settle her immune system which was depleted by his tickles.
He stood behind her and gently massaged her shoulders in a nontickling manner. "I really love how ticklish you are!" he smiled as Esmerelda toweled off from her shower. She smiled at him and walked towards him. "After I get dressed, It's YOUR turn! and I know all your ticklish places .. even the secret ones!!"
Pa Yaing smiled as he went into his Tickling suite and started stripping. He was even more extremely ticklish than Esmerelda was. He came from a world where tickling was the norm - which started at young age.
Pa Yang came from Kesterverld - a colony where tickling was encouraged and started when the inhabitants were preteen. Pa Yang's initiation into tickling was at age 13. He was taller than the average 13 year old and looked more like an older teenager. HIs Tickle Guardian introduced him into tickling by doing his "Tickle Exam". Everyone on Kesterverld had to have a Tickle Exam once they turned 13. This was done by the family tickler. Each family had a tickler. Giggling and .laughter could be heard as the Family Tickler performed their duty daily.
When it came time for Pa Yaing to have his Tickle Exam, He was tied spread eagled on the Tickle Table.. feet were bare and his shirt was opened wide. The Tickler stared with firm strokes to the bottoms of Pa Yang's bare feet. He bit his lip, but as he felt the Tickler's fingertips under his bare toes, Pa Yaing howled and giggled and struggled to pull his ticklish feet away.
AS the Tickler went from feet to ribs, Pa Yang's laughter intensified until he became hysterical and frantic with hyperticklsih .laughter. Once the tickler started tickling Pa's armpits, he was hysterical and completely immersed in hyperticklish laughter.
Pa Yaing giggled to himself as he remembered is Tickle Exam. Esmerelda started at Pa Yang's are feet and toes , getting him to giggle ticklishly. Then she tickled each rib and rib space until Pa Yaing's laughter became hyper frantic. He was breathing deeply, taking in air between giggles. Esmeralda kept tickling him until he nearly was breathless. Once she stopped tickling him, Pa Yaing rolled over on his belly and kept giggling. HIs skin was hyperticklsih even after the tickling stopped. Esmeralda put her hand on his back gently, but he pulled away giggling.
"You are so ticklish!" She teased as she was getting ready to leave.
Pa composed himself and walked towards her. AS she was getting ready to open the door, she shrieked in laughter. as Pa Yaing started tickling het lower sides. She struggled to get out of the door, but Pa Yaing had her pressed against the wall as he rib tickled her down to her ticklish hips. She became hysterical as Pa Yaing restrained her and kept tickling her.
"S-S- STOP! TICKL- HEE HEE HEEE ING ME HEEHEE!" Esmerelda dissolved in laughter as Pa kept tickling her. Finally he stopped. She could still feel his fingers on her sides as she rushed out the door to her car. Once inside, she giggled and wriggled around the seat until the tickling sensation stopped. Only then was she able to drive back home.
"I will take this out on one of my ticklish students in the morning!": she exclaimed to herself as she drove away.
Part 3 - Student Tickle Torture
Mistress Esmerelda was from the "old school "of tickling. She preferred to strip her ticklees and tie them with their arms up over their heads, their bare feet locked in stocks. That way, she could have the whole body for tickling.
She had a reputation for being a ruthless tickler. Not only would she strip and restrain her "lees", but she would ignore safe words and her ticklee's begging for her to show mercy. "There is no mercy in tickling!" she would tell her class as she mercilessly tickled her demo victims.
Mistress pulled Resta up from her chair and escorted her to the front of the classroom. She raised Resta's arms up over her head and locked them in place. She unbuttoned Resta's top to expose her bare, ticklish skin. "Please Mistress! Please don't do this!! I beg you! PLEASE NO!" Resta's pleas fell on deaf ears as Mistress proceeded to strip off Rest's top to expose her bare skin.
"Now class... Watch carefully as I start tickling this young, sweet thing! Watch and learn how to devastate your ticklees and bring them to hysterical laughter! You might say that this is your first lesson is Tickle Torture!"
Resta could feel Mistress's fingernails stroking your bare ribs - lightly at first, causing Resta to bite her lip to hold back giggles. As Mistress continued, Rests started giggling as the stroking became firmer and explored ticklish rib spaces. Soon Resta was struggling and laughing hysterically as Mistress tickled tortured her ribs and hips. Finally Mistress stopped and released Resta, who was now dripping with sweat and still laughing as she could still feel tickling on her skin - or what was known as the "Aftertickle affect".
After class, Mistress Esmerelda left to go to Castle Kitzlig. When she arrived, she was met by Master Pa Yaing. He embraced Esmerelda and stroked her sides playfully making her giggle.
"Stop it!. You know I am extremely ticklish!" she exclaimed playfully. Even though she was feared by her students and most of her colleges, she was extremely ticklish and enjoyed how Pa Yaing tickle tortured her.
"Come now Essie! I know you love being extremely ticklish! I also know you love how I torture you!" She laughed and followed him to his tickling suite.
In his suite there was a set of stocks, a Tickle Chair, cuffs that hung down from the ceiling, wall restraints, and a Tickling Bed complete with wrist and ankle restraints.
Pa Yaing closed and locked the door behind them. He walked over to Mistress and slowly unbuttoned her top and removed it, exposing her bare upper body. Then he stripped off the rest of her clothes, leaving her bare, well trimmed body at his tickling mercy.
Part 2 - The Torture of Mistress Esmerelda M/F
Pa Yaing slipped Esmeralda's wrists up over her head and locked them in place with soft restraints. "I know how very ticklish you are!!" he teased. He know verbal teasing would make her more ticklish. She giggled as he continued to finish tying her in place.
"Now how shall I begin tickling you?!" he teased. I ran his fingertips across her firm, ticklish belly. "Shall I start here?" he teased making Esmerelda giggle. She wriggled under his touch as he ran bis fingertips along her lower sides. Her laughter filled the room as he continued tickling her sides. She wriggled and tried to playfully pull away from his fingertips. AS Pa Yaing explored Esmerelda's belly and sides, her laughter became more frantic. Pa Yaing had found her ticklish weakness and continued to explore how ticklish she was.
He kept up his tickling until he was satisfied that she had been thoughally tickle tortured.
She kept giggling long after Pa Yaing stopped tickling her. He left the room until Esmerelda composed herself. Then he came back with a cup, of green tea to settle her immune system which was depleted by his tickles.
He stood behind her and gently massaged her shoulders in a nontickling manner. "I really love how ticklish you are!" he smiled as Esmerelda toweled off from her shower. She smiled at him and walked towards him. "After I get dressed, It's YOUR turn! and I know all your ticklish places .. even the secret ones!!"
Pa Yaing smiled as he went into his Tickling suite and started stripping. He was even more extremely ticklish than Esmerelda was. He came from a world where tickling was the norm - which started at young age.
Pa Yang came from Kesterverld - a colony where tickling was encouraged and started when the inhabitants were preteen. Pa Yang's initiation into tickling was at age 13. He was taller than the average 13 year old and looked more like an older teenager. HIs Tickle Guardian introduced him into tickling by doing his "Tickle Exam". Everyone on Kesterverld had to have a Tickle Exam once they turned 13. This was done by the family tickler. Each family had a tickler. Giggling and .laughter could be heard as the Family Tickler performed their duty daily.
When it came time for Pa Yaing to have his Tickle Exam, He was tied spread eagled on the Tickle Table.. feet were bare and his shirt was opened wide. The Tickler stared with firm strokes to the bottoms of Pa Yang's bare feet. He bit his lip, but as he felt the Tickler's fingertips under his bare toes, Pa Yaing howled and giggled and struggled to pull his ticklish feet away.
AS the Tickler went from feet to ribs, Pa Yang's laughter intensified until he became hysterical and frantic with hyperticklsih .laughter. Once the tickler started tickling Pa's armpits, he was hysterical and completely immersed in hyperticklish laughter.
Pa Yaing giggled to himself as he remembered is Tickle Exam. Esmerelda started at Pa Yang's are feet and toes , getting him to giggle ticklishly. Then she tickled each rib and rib space until Pa Yaing's laughter became hyper frantic. He was breathing deeply, taking in air between giggles. Esmeralda kept tickling him until he nearly was breathless. Once she stopped tickling him, Pa Yaing rolled over on his belly and kept giggling. HIs skin was hyperticklsih even after the tickling stopped. Esmeralda put her hand on his back gently, but he pulled away giggling.
"You are so ticklish!" She teased as she was getting ready to leave.
Pa composed himself and walked towards her. AS she was getting ready to open the door, she shrieked in laughter. as Pa Yaing started tickling het lower sides. She struggled to get out of the door, but Pa Yaing had her pressed against the wall as he rib tickled her down to her ticklish hips. She became hysterical as Pa Yaing restrained her and kept tickling her.
"S-S- STOP! TICKL- HEE HEE HEEE ING ME HEEHEE!" Esmerelda dissolved in laughter as Pa kept tickling her. Finally he stopped. She could still feel his fingers on her sides as she rushed out the door to her car. Once inside, she giggled and wriggled around the seat until the tickling sensation stopped. Only then was she able to drive back home.
"I will take this out on one of my ticklish students in the morning!": she exclaimed to herself as she drove away.
Part 3 - Student Tickle Torture
