Seattle Tickler
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The Doll, The Feather,
and The Hypnotist
Oh wow, I can't believe I am going through with this bet. Here I am sitting in a waiting room with a doll that looks like me, a feather, and the fear that this might really work. The waiting room is that of a Hypnotist, and I am going to be hypnotized that when ever a feather tickles this doll, I will feel the feather tickle me there as well, and the tickling will be a hundred times worse also. The bet is with two of my friends, which we made about a week ago. One friend said it could be done, the other said it couldn't, and I am on the fence about the whole thing. We each put fifty dollars into the pot, and since I wasn't sure, I just flipped a coin and the flip came up that I couldn't be hypnotized to feel the tickling of the doll. So if I win I have to split the pot with my friend that said it couldn't be done, oh well.
“Mr Taylor, we are ready for you. Will you come this way please,” said the receptionist. “OK, now take a deep breathe and lets go,” I thought to myself. I got up and walked through the door by the reception desk and down the hall, thinking while I was walking, about seeing this color of lime green paint in most halls I have been in, must be a calming color or something. I then entered a nice comfortable office, with books shelves, a large wood desk in one corner and two large chairs with a small coffee table between them. “Hello Mr Taylor, my name is Dave, and is it OK to call you John?” I answered, “well yes you can call me John, and it is very nice to meet you Dave.” I sat down in a nice big brown leather chair, and Dave sat right across from me, in a matching chair. “Well John, what brings you in here today?”
I handed Dave the doll, the feather, and told him about the tickling doll bet, and asked if this could be done. Dave laughed for a moment, and said,”yes this could be done if you are willing to be hypnotized and allow this to happen.” “I do have to warn you that this doll in the hands, or in the wrong situation could be a lot of trouble to you, do you really understand the consequences to the fullest,” he stated. I nodded and said, “yes I understand, and it is only tickling after all, I can take it trust me.” To add to this I said, “my ribs and feet are the most ticklish, tickled there and I will want to just jump out of my skin.” “In fact I am so ticklish all over my body, that usually if someone just stating they are going to tickle me, will cause me to just melt and start laughing from the anticipation.”
“Now that we have discussed what will happen, lets get started.” Dave said. “I want you to get as comfortable as you can, relax every muscle and clear you head of all thought, and only concentrate on my voice and what I am saying.” he stated. I then closed my eyes and started to relax. He started counting down and every time he counted he told me that I would relax even more, till I felt like I just wanted to fall asleep. ZZZZzzzzzzz.....
I woke up, from what felt like a nap, feeling very refreshed. “I am sorry Dave, looks like I fell asleep on you, do you want to try this again?” Dave smiled and stated, “you were hypnotized for a bit, you will not remember the actual hypnoses at all.” “But lets see if the suggestions I gave you worked,”
Dave held up the doll and the feather, and smiled devilishly. “Now didn't you say your feet are extremely ticklish?” I replied nervelessly, “yyyesss, very much, just seeing you hold that feather is making me scared.” “Then lets find out, maybe on the left foot of this doll,” Dave said. He pulled up the left leg of the doll, I couldn't keep my eyes off the doll, I tried to look away but I couldn't. I felt like my left leg was lifted also and that I couldn't move at all. OH SHIT! This is working way to well, and now he is going to tickle my left, I mean the dolls left foot, right now they are the same in my mind. The doll was dressed, so Dave removed the left dolls shoe. “Dave, I can feel you taking off my left shoe, I mean the dolls left shoe, this is really working,” I blurted out loudly. Dave now had the shoe off, he held the feather just an inch from the foot, and looked at me with a grin. My eyes showed panic now. He seemed to be really enjoying this cute form of torture. “Here we gooo,” he said.
Dave started to tickle the dolls foot with the tip of the feather, and I went through the roof, it tickled soooooo bad! I swear that he had my real left foot and was tickling it with a feather, but it felt a hundred times worse. Also I couldn't move or take my eyes off the doll. I can't believe this, I am going out of my mind, this all feels way too real. When Dave tickled the arch of the dolls foot, it felt just like the feather was tickling my arch. Oh no now he is tickling the toes, not the toes, not the toes! “Please stop, ha ha ha, please I beg you he he he ha he, Please, please stop tickling ha ha he ha, my foot!” I was screaming. Dave just smiled and now moved to the rib section of the doll, and I was now feeling the tickling in my ribs. “Stop ha ha ha, please ha ha, not there he he ha, please stop!” I begged out loud. Dave finally stopped tickling.
I started to catch my breathe and to get a hold of myself, while Dave just looked at me with a smile on his face.
Dave stated: “Well it looked like it worked, you now feel the tickling this doll takes with a feather. I gave you the suggestion under hypnoses that the only time you and this doll would feel the same thing, is when the doll is tickled with any feather or shown to you with any feather in view. This is why you felt the shoe come off, you saw the doll and the feather in view. You will not feel pain, or anything else that happens to this doll, only tickling this doll with any feather will make you feel and react to the tickling. While the doll is being tickled with any feather, you will not be able to look away or move away. Also, the tickling will feel a hundred times worse than if you were normally tickled on that spot with any feather. When you want this to be reversed just come back and see me, and I will put everything back to normal, where you wouldn't feel the tickling the doll takes.”
I thanked Dave and started to head home, I wasn't to meet with my two friends with the bet till tomorrow night, when I will show them the results and also that I lost the bet too. As I drove home, I was thinking about how I couldn't believe the fact that the tickling felt so very real. I mean it was just as if someone was really tickling me, how can that be? I am getting all flush just thinking about the doll, myself and the tickling again. Dave was right, this could be trouble in the wrong hands. If I only knew then what a bad Idea this was or was going to get, then I would have thought twice about going through with the bet. OK I'm home now, lets put this doll away and hope my girlfriend doesn't find it.
I live with my girlfriend Lisa. We rent a house in the Ballard area of Seattle, and have been living together for over a year now. Things were great at first, but the last four months have been hard on our relationship. Things will be a lot worse if Lisa finds out about my business trip out of town last month. I had gotten drunk and cheated with one of my coworkers, just one of those things that happened. I just hope Lisa never finds out, because what she doesn't know won't hurt her, or me.
When I got home Lisa was in the back yard, so I quickly made my way to the bedroom to hide the doll and the feather so she wouldn't find it and start asking questions. Lets see I will put it in my underwear drawer.
“Hi babe, what are you doing with that doll, and why are you putting it in your underwear drawer of all places?” Lisa said with a curios smile. “Oh, this is just a present for my little niece Janet, you know how she likes to snoop around looking for things, so I thought she wouldn't be able to find her present here.” I stated. She must have not cared at the time, because the subject was changed and we went about the rest of the day.
Later that night, Lisa wanted to get kinky and tie me to a chair for some naughty fun. She tied my ankles and knees to the chair and then my arms were tied behind the chair. She then put handcuffs on my wrists. Attached to the handcuffs was a long piece of sting. At the end of the string was a key, which was frozen in the middle of an ice cube. I asked, “What is up with the key, the ice, and the handcuffs?” Lisa replied, “I took a milk carton, hung the key with a piece of string in the carton, added water and put it in the freezer, that way you will be tied up till the ice melts and you can retrieve the key to set yourself free.” “Why can't you just untie me when we are done, why the time release?” I asked. “Hang on now, all will make sense very soon!” she stated.
Lisa left the living room and went to the bedroom, she returned with the doll and the feather. Oh Shit! How, what, where, is now running through my head in panic. “I had a little talk with your two friends, and they couldn't wait to tell me about your little bet and the tickle doll,” She said “I also found out about your fling with your coworker you had on your last trip out of town, I just have been waiting for the right revenge! This is for you not being able to keep your pants on.” She stated. Now Lisa really has me now, I don't know what to say, I am in complete panic. What can I say or do to get me out of this, oh shit, she knows everything. So I blurted out, “how did you find out?” She replied, “I will always find out, you can't hide anything from me, and you friends talk to much too!”
“Now first we need to make sure you don't scare the neighbors,” she said. Lisa walked over put a sock in my mouth, and then used duct tape to keep it in and seal the mouth. I tried to fight the gag but I couldn't. Darn it, now I don't have a chance to talk my way out of this. I am completely at her control, and she has my tickle doll too. “I wonder if this really works,” she said. I saw and felt her take the dolls clothes off, since the feather was present, I could feel this. I am in complete panic, this is going to be real bad, this is what Dave warned me about. Lisa took the feather and started to tickle the dolls feet, both of them. I couldn't look away, the tickling was horrible, I felt the feather tickle every inch of the dolls feet. I was trying to scream and laugh but the gag was keeping everything to a muffle. The tickling was horrible, I felt the feather as if it was going through my toes and down the side of my foot, and every ticklish spot, oh my god this is bad. She tickled the tops of the feet, the bottoms, and the toes. I felt every bit of the tickle, everything. And I still can't believe how much it really tickles, again how is this so? It is the doll that is getting tickled, but I feel all of it, in my mind I am the doll. After about five minutes she finally stopped and smiled, “This does really work, who would of thunk, hmmm.” We are going to have some fun now, since we have only started the tickle torture.” she stated. Since we have only started, what the hell, what does she have in mind. True this is torture, I am way too ticklish to have this done to me, this could kill me for real.
Lisa left the room and I was trying to get loose, how long is it going to take the ice to melt, so I can retrieve the key and unlock the handcuffs. I am still uncertain to why she had to put the key in the ice in the first place, what is she up to? She walked back into the room with three small fans, but they were modified with feather dusters. WHAT THE HELL, FANS WITH FEATHER DUSTERS!!! This is really looking bad. “Now you have noticed that I have taken the blades out of the fans and modified them with feather dusters, so instead of the fan blades spinning, the feather dusters will spin,” she said with a smile. “If you look at this one feather duster, you will notice that I have at three quarters of the way up the duster, pulled together and tied the feathers, this is so together they are stiffer fuller and will concentrate better on the dolls feet, as the duster spins,” CONCENTRATE BETTER ON THE DOLLS FEET, WHAT THE, OH NO, NO NO NO NO, this is the panic in my mind, and there are still two more fans with feather dusters, shit! I can't get the key yet, the ice has hardly melted, and it is cold in the room too. I really wish the heat was on in the house at this point, I need this ice to melt quicker. But again with the ice, why? What is really going to happen here? I am scared out of my mind now!
She then went into the kitchen, brought back a small table and placed it right in front of me. “I am sure glad I found out about this tickle doll in plenty of time to plan such a fun time for the two of us,” Lisa said. She then takes the doll and ties a long string around its two hands. She takes the end of the string and ties it to a hook in the ceiling above. Wait a minute, hook in ceiling, when did that hook get put there? The doll is now dangling in front of me and over the table. She then ties strings to each of the dolls upper legs, then attaches those ends down, so the doll is stabilized, and won't move around. Now Lisa puts the fan with the concentrated feather duster, tilted upward so that when the fan spins the feather duster will spin and tickle the hell out of my, I mean the dolls feet, OH SHIT! Lisa then places the next fan on some books so it would be able to spin the feather duster and tickle the front of the doll. The feather duster covers the doll from the knees to the head. Oh no, the feather duster covers the whole front, for real, I am FUCKED! And now she puts the other fan on the back of the doll, also placed on books to reach all of the dolls ticklish backside. I also notice the front and back feather duster fans meet on my sides. Which are my ribs. Shit not my ribs too! Just thinking about it makes me want to pass out. I can't believe this, I will be tickled on my feet, my front and back, and the fans are pushed to the doll so they touch on the sides and tickle them as well. This is going to kill me, she found the ultimate revenge on me. Every inch of me will be tickled, every place I am ticklish! Hell is what this will be, Tickle Hell!!!
“I timed the ice and key to about two hours or so, since I turned off the heat it might be a little longer,” she said. “I also plugged the fans into a timer, you know the one we use to turn the lights on and off in the house when we are not at home.” “Well it is set to turn the fans on at ten o’clock tonight, which is ten minutes from now, how about that!” Lisa stated. “I am going to my friends Amy's house for the night, I am sure for the next two or more hours you will think about your fun fling with that girl and your tickle doll bet.” “So see ya later and have fun while I'm gone,” she said as she got here purse and jacket and left the house. I tried to plead and talk but nothing but muffle pleas for forgiveness went unheard. Shit!
Oh my god, I am now alone staring at the hanging tickle doll, with the feather duster fans ready to be turned on. I don't know if the waiting and anticipation is far worse than the tickling will be. And all this is because of this stupid doll and the bet with my friends. Also I guess cheating on my girlfriend got me into this too. Ahhhh, when is the timer going to go off and the tickling going to start, this is driving me nuts! And hurry up ice and melt! Darn, there is still most of the block of ice left to melt. God I hate this anticipation. And I can't take my eyes off the doll. When is this going to start, she said ten minutes, how long ago was that. I can't take this, it is going to happen anytime now. This is the worst waiting I have ever had to endure. But again, I don't want the tickling to start, but the anticipation and fear! Shit! OH NO, I heard the timer go click, the fans are starting to rotate and no one is here to stop this, “no no no nono ha ha ha hehehha it tiiickles hahaheheh tortuuure hehahaha I'mmmm haheeha sorrry hahaaaaaaaaaaa cooomebaaack hahahhahahahahahhaahh...............”ON and ON and ON for two plus hours! And there is NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO MAKE IT STOP!!!
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and The Hypnotist
Oh wow, I can't believe I am going through with this bet. Here I am sitting in a waiting room with a doll that looks like me, a feather, and the fear that this might really work. The waiting room is that of a Hypnotist, and I am going to be hypnotized that when ever a feather tickles this doll, I will feel the feather tickle me there as well, and the tickling will be a hundred times worse also. The bet is with two of my friends, which we made about a week ago. One friend said it could be done, the other said it couldn't, and I am on the fence about the whole thing. We each put fifty dollars into the pot, and since I wasn't sure, I just flipped a coin and the flip came up that I couldn't be hypnotized to feel the tickling of the doll. So if I win I have to split the pot with my friend that said it couldn't be done, oh well.
“Mr Taylor, we are ready for you. Will you come this way please,” said the receptionist. “OK, now take a deep breathe and lets go,” I thought to myself. I got up and walked through the door by the reception desk and down the hall, thinking while I was walking, about seeing this color of lime green paint in most halls I have been in, must be a calming color or something. I then entered a nice comfortable office, with books shelves, a large wood desk in one corner and two large chairs with a small coffee table between them. “Hello Mr Taylor, my name is Dave, and is it OK to call you John?” I answered, “well yes you can call me John, and it is very nice to meet you Dave.” I sat down in a nice big brown leather chair, and Dave sat right across from me, in a matching chair. “Well John, what brings you in here today?”
I handed Dave the doll, the feather, and told him about the tickling doll bet, and asked if this could be done. Dave laughed for a moment, and said,”yes this could be done if you are willing to be hypnotized and allow this to happen.” “I do have to warn you that this doll in the hands, or in the wrong situation could be a lot of trouble to you, do you really understand the consequences to the fullest,” he stated. I nodded and said, “yes I understand, and it is only tickling after all, I can take it trust me.” To add to this I said, “my ribs and feet are the most ticklish, tickled there and I will want to just jump out of my skin.” “In fact I am so ticklish all over my body, that usually if someone just stating they are going to tickle me, will cause me to just melt and start laughing from the anticipation.”
“Now that we have discussed what will happen, lets get started.” Dave said. “I want you to get as comfortable as you can, relax every muscle and clear you head of all thought, and only concentrate on my voice and what I am saying.” he stated. I then closed my eyes and started to relax. He started counting down and every time he counted he told me that I would relax even more, till I felt like I just wanted to fall asleep. ZZZZzzzzzzz.....
I woke up, from what felt like a nap, feeling very refreshed. “I am sorry Dave, looks like I fell asleep on you, do you want to try this again?” Dave smiled and stated, “you were hypnotized for a bit, you will not remember the actual hypnoses at all.” “But lets see if the suggestions I gave you worked,”
Dave held up the doll and the feather, and smiled devilishly. “Now didn't you say your feet are extremely ticklish?” I replied nervelessly, “yyyesss, very much, just seeing you hold that feather is making me scared.” “Then lets find out, maybe on the left foot of this doll,” Dave said. He pulled up the left leg of the doll, I couldn't keep my eyes off the doll, I tried to look away but I couldn't. I felt like my left leg was lifted also and that I couldn't move at all. OH SHIT! This is working way to well, and now he is going to tickle my left, I mean the dolls left foot, right now they are the same in my mind. The doll was dressed, so Dave removed the left dolls shoe. “Dave, I can feel you taking off my left shoe, I mean the dolls left shoe, this is really working,” I blurted out loudly. Dave now had the shoe off, he held the feather just an inch from the foot, and looked at me with a grin. My eyes showed panic now. He seemed to be really enjoying this cute form of torture. “Here we gooo,” he said.
Dave started to tickle the dolls foot with the tip of the feather, and I went through the roof, it tickled soooooo bad! I swear that he had my real left foot and was tickling it with a feather, but it felt a hundred times worse. Also I couldn't move or take my eyes off the doll. I can't believe this, I am going out of my mind, this all feels way too real. When Dave tickled the arch of the dolls foot, it felt just like the feather was tickling my arch. Oh no now he is tickling the toes, not the toes, not the toes! “Please stop, ha ha ha, please I beg you he he he ha he, Please, please stop tickling ha ha he ha, my foot!” I was screaming. Dave just smiled and now moved to the rib section of the doll, and I was now feeling the tickling in my ribs. “Stop ha ha ha, please ha ha, not there he he ha, please stop!” I begged out loud. Dave finally stopped tickling.
I started to catch my breathe and to get a hold of myself, while Dave just looked at me with a smile on his face.
Dave stated: “Well it looked like it worked, you now feel the tickling this doll takes with a feather. I gave you the suggestion under hypnoses that the only time you and this doll would feel the same thing, is when the doll is tickled with any feather or shown to you with any feather in view. This is why you felt the shoe come off, you saw the doll and the feather in view. You will not feel pain, or anything else that happens to this doll, only tickling this doll with any feather will make you feel and react to the tickling. While the doll is being tickled with any feather, you will not be able to look away or move away. Also, the tickling will feel a hundred times worse than if you were normally tickled on that spot with any feather. When you want this to be reversed just come back and see me, and I will put everything back to normal, where you wouldn't feel the tickling the doll takes.”
I thanked Dave and started to head home, I wasn't to meet with my two friends with the bet till tomorrow night, when I will show them the results and also that I lost the bet too. As I drove home, I was thinking about how I couldn't believe the fact that the tickling felt so very real. I mean it was just as if someone was really tickling me, how can that be? I am getting all flush just thinking about the doll, myself and the tickling again. Dave was right, this could be trouble in the wrong hands. If I only knew then what a bad Idea this was or was going to get, then I would have thought twice about going through with the bet. OK I'm home now, lets put this doll away and hope my girlfriend doesn't find it.
I live with my girlfriend Lisa. We rent a house in the Ballard area of Seattle, and have been living together for over a year now. Things were great at first, but the last four months have been hard on our relationship. Things will be a lot worse if Lisa finds out about my business trip out of town last month. I had gotten drunk and cheated with one of my coworkers, just one of those things that happened. I just hope Lisa never finds out, because what she doesn't know won't hurt her, or me.
When I got home Lisa was in the back yard, so I quickly made my way to the bedroom to hide the doll and the feather so she wouldn't find it and start asking questions. Lets see I will put it in my underwear drawer.
“Hi babe, what are you doing with that doll, and why are you putting it in your underwear drawer of all places?” Lisa said with a curios smile. “Oh, this is just a present for my little niece Janet, you know how she likes to snoop around looking for things, so I thought she wouldn't be able to find her present here.” I stated. She must have not cared at the time, because the subject was changed and we went about the rest of the day.
Later that night, Lisa wanted to get kinky and tie me to a chair for some naughty fun. She tied my ankles and knees to the chair and then my arms were tied behind the chair. She then put handcuffs on my wrists. Attached to the handcuffs was a long piece of sting. At the end of the string was a key, which was frozen in the middle of an ice cube. I asked, “What is up with the key, the ice, and the handcuffs?” Lisa replied, “I took a milk carton, hung the key with a piece of string in the carton, added water and put it in the freezer, that way you will be tied up till the ice melts and you can retrieve the key to set yourself free.” “Why can't you just untie me when we are done, why the time release?” I asked. “Hang on now, all will make sense very soon!” she stated.
Lisa left the living room and went to the bedroom, she returned with the doll and the feather. Oh Shit! How, what, where, is now running through my head in panic. “I had a little talk with your two friends, and they couldn't wait to tell me about your little bet and the tickle doll,” She said “I also found out about your fling with your coworker you had on your last trip out of town, I just have been waiting for the right revenge! This is for you not being able to keep your pants on.” She stated. Now Lisa really has me now, I don't know what to say, I am in complete panic. What can I say or do to get me out of this, oh shit, she knows everything. So I blurted out, “how did you find out?” She replied, “I will always find out, you can't hide anything from me, and you friends talk to much too!”
“Now first we need to make sure you don't scare the neighbors,” she said. Lisa walked over put a sock in my mouth, and then used duct tape to keep it in and seal the mouth. I tried to fight the gag but I couldn't. Darn it, now I don't have a chance to talk my way out of this. I am completely at her control, and she has my tickle doll too. “I wonder if this really works,” she said. I saw and felt her take the dolls clothes off, since the feather was present, I could feel this. I am in complete panic, this is going to be real bad, this is what Dave warned me about. Lisa took the feather and started to tickle the dolls feet, both of them. I couldn't look away, the tickling was horrible, I felt the feather tickle every inch of the dolls feet. I was trying to scream and laugh but the gag was keeping everything to a muffle. The tickling was horrible, I felt the feather as if it was going through my toes and down the side of my foot, and every ticklish spot, oh my god this is bad. She tickled the tops of the feet, the bottoms, and the toes. I felt every bit of the tickle, everything. And I still can't believe how much it really tickles, again how is this so? It is the doll that is getting tickled, but I feel all of it, in my mind I am the doll. After about five minutes she finally stopped and smiled, “This does really work, who would of thunk, hmmm.” We are going to have some fun now, since we have only started the tickle torture.” she stated. Since we have only started, what the hell, what does she have in mind. True this is torture, I am way too ticklish to have this done to me, this could kill me for real.
Lisa left the room and I was trying to get loose, how long is it going to take the ice to melt, so I can retrieve the key and unlock the handcuffs. I am still uncertain to why she had to put the key in the ice in the first place, what is she up to? She walked back into the room with three small fans, but they were modified with feather dusters. WHAT THE HELL, FANS WITH FEATHER DUSTERS!!! This is really looking bad. “Now you have noticed that I have taken the blades out of the fans and modified them with feather dusters, so instead of the fan blades spinning, the feather dusters will spin,” she said with a smile. “If you look at this one feather duster, you will notice that I have at three quarters of the way up the duster, pulled together and tied the feathers, this is so together they are stiffer fuller and will concentrate better on the dolls feet, as the duster spins,” CONCENTRATE BETTER ON THE DOLLS FEET, WHAT THE, OH NO, NO NO NO NO, this is the panic in my mind, and there are still two more fans with feather dusters, shit! I can't get the key yet, the ice has hardly melted, and it is cold in the room too. I really wish the heat was on in the house at this point, I need this ice to melt quicker. But again with the ice, why? What is really going to happen here? I am scared out of my mind now!
She then went into the kitchen, brought back a small table and placed it right in front of me. “I am sure glad I found out about this tickle doll in plenty of time to plan such a fun time for the two of us,” Lisa said. She then takes the doll and ties a long string around its two hands. She takes the end of the string and ties it to a hook in the ceiling above. Wait a minute, hook in ceiling, when did that hook get put there? The doll is now dangling in front of me and over the table. She then ties strings to each of the dolls upper legs, then attaches those ends down, so the doll is stabilized, and won't move around. Now Lisa puts the fan with the concentrated feather duster, tilted upward so that when the fan spins the feather duster will spin and tickle the hell out of my, I mean the dolls feet, OH SHIT! Lisa then places the next fan on some books so it would be able to spin the feather duster and tickle the front of the doll. The feather duster covers the doll from the knees to the head. Oh no, the feather duster covers the whole front, for real, I am FUCKED! And now she puts the other fan on the back of the doll, also placed on books to reach all of the dolls ticklish backside. I also notice the front and back feather duster fans meet on my sides. Which are my ribs. Shit not my ribs too! Just thinking about it makes me want to pass out. I can't believe this, I will be tickled on my feet, my front and back, and the fans are pushed to the doll so they touch on the sides and tickle them as well. This is going to kill me, she found the ultimate revenge on me. Every inch of me will be tickled, every place I am ticklish! Hell is what this will be, Tickle Hell!!!
“I timed the ice and key to about two hours or so, since I turned off the heat it might be a little longer,” she said. “I also plugged the fans into a timer, you know the one we use to turn the lights on and off in the house when we are not at home.” “Well it is set to turn the fans on at ten o’clock tonight, which is ten minutes from now, how about that!” Lisa stated. “I am going to my friends Amy's house for the night, I am sure for the next two or more hours you will think about your fun fling with that girl and your tickle doll bet.” “So see ya later and have fun while I'm gone,” she said as she got here purse and jacket and left the house. I tried to plead and talk but nothing but muffle pleas for forgiveness went unheard. Shit!
Oh my god, I am now alone staring at the hanging tickle doll, with the feather duster fans ready to be turned on. I don't know if the waiting and anticipation is far worse than the tickling will be. And all this is because of this stupid doll and the bet with my friends. Also I guess cheating on my girlfriend got me into this too. Ahhhh, when is the timer going to go off and the tickling going to start, this is driving me nuts! And hurry up ice and melt! Darn, there is still most of the block of ice left to melt. God I hate this anticipation. And I can't take my eyes off the doll. When is this going to start, she said ten minutes, how long ago was that. I can't take this, it is going to happen anytime now. This is the worst waiting I have ever had to endure. But again, I don't want the tickling to start, but the anticipation and fear! Shit! OH NO, I heard the timer go click, the fans are starting to rotate and no one is here to stop this, “no no no nono ha ha ha hehehha it tiiickles hahaheheh tortuuure hehahaha I'mmmm haheeha sorrry hahaaaaaaaaaaa cooomebaaack hahahhahahahahahhaahh...............”ON and ON and ON for two plus hours! And there is NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO MAKE IT STOP!!!
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