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Here is part 4 of Chapter 4 of The Tickle Cartel.
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Chapter 4: The Queen Mistress, Part 3
“Well, then, let’s get started with this tummy that you claim is so ticklish,” Jen proclaimed, lightly tickling across the abdomen with her nails.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Queen Mistress Heather became helpless jelly under Jen’s nails, and she immediately began laughing at the first touch. “THAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!”
“Well, of course it does, that’s why I’m tickling you,” Jen got into the teasing mood fairly quickly. “And you’re so ticklish, just like a ticklish little girl, not like a Queen Mistress. I think a Queen Mistress could stand a little tummy tickling, but you can’t help but laugh when I do this!”
“AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Queen Mistress Heather fell victim to hysterical laughter as Jen dug her fingers into Heather’s sensitive sides while blowing a raspberry on her bellybutton. “THAHAHAHAHAHAT MAHAHAHAKES IHIHIHIHIT WOHOHOHOHORSE! STAHAHAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASIHIHIHING!”
“Stop teasing?” Jen wondered. “Hmm, no I don’t think so. It’s part of my style, and it definitely seems to be working to make it appear more tickly for you. I think I’m just going to tickle, tickle, tickle your ticklish little tummy for as long as I can, and you can’t stop me unless you give in and admit that I can tickle you into saying your safe word.”
“NOHOHOHOHOHO DOHOHOHOHOHOHONT!” Queen Mistress Heather tried to keep Jen away from tickling her bellybutton. Thrashing on the table trying to escape the skillful nails, the helpless Queen Mistress was not able to find any outlet except laughter and begging. This begging, however, only spurred Jen on, and she continued tickling all over Heather’s midriff, causing even more begging. In turn, Jen would tickle more, creating a vicious cycle of tickling and begging. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEHESE DOHOHOHOHOHOHONT TIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHE MEHEHEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT! IHIHIHIHIHITS MYHYHYHYHY TUHUHUHUHUHMEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIHITS TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHISH!”
“No can do, Queen Mistress,” Jen refused to stop, following what the Queen Mistress actually wanted her to do, and tickled even faster than before. “Your ticklish tummy is just going to have to endure every which way I tickle it until you give in and say your safe word.”
Finally, after just under five minutes of non-stop tickle torture, the begging came to a peak as Queen Mistress Heather finally couldn’t take anymore, “NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHAP! STAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHNG MEHEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIM BEHEHEHEHEGGIHIHIHING YUHUHUHUHUHUHU! IHIHIHIHIHI GIHIHIHIHIVE IHIHIHIN! GOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLD!”
Recognizing the safe word through the Queen Mistress’ laughter, Jen ceased her tickling, and she stepped away from the tickle table as the handmaidens came over. Queen Mistress Heather was a wreck, and Jen saw just how much the tickling had affected her. Heather’s hair was all over the place, and she was still breathing heavily, occasionally letting out giggles. Seeing this, Jen decided to inquire, “Queen Mistress, are you alright?”
“Yes, I am,” Queen Mistress Heather looked straight at Jen as her handmaidens unbound her and helped her back to her throne. Thinking over what had just happened, she rambled on for a bit. “That was a very fun experience, even though it was also torture. I like being on the receiving end of tickling occasionally; that’s one of the reasons why I had this tickle table put right in front of my throne. Also, now I’ve personally confirmed your talents for tickling, and they are beyond anything I’ve ever seen before. You broke me with just nails and raspberries; that’s never happened before. I’ve been broken, it’s just taken very tickly tools to get me to say my safe word. I know I said you had my utmost respect earlier, but I’m giving you even more respect now. Wow! I would say that was unbelievable if I hadn’t been the one under your fingers. I’m kind of hoping it doesn’t happen ever again, but at the same time, it’s always a fun time to get tickled by someone as good as you. We’ll see about that later. Anyways, that’s enough rambling for now. I don’t have any further questions for you, but do you have any for me?”
“Umm, how do rent and homes and things like that work around here?” Jen wondered.
“When you begin working here, we’ll assign you a salary, and then it’s basically like everywhere else,” Queen Mistress Heather explained. “You’ll typically get placed near people with similar jobs, since you’ll all be making around the same amount of money. For the first few months, we’ll assign you a mentor to work with you to help you get settled and feel comfortable living on the island. If we end up hiring your friend, there’s a good chance that the two of you can move into the same apartment, which should help ease the burden. That said, we are well aware that some people who come here as young as you did don’t have much experience living away from home, so we want to make it as easy a transition as we can. That’s why we have the mentorship program, so that you can thrive and not just survive for the first few months. As far as food and those things go, we have several stores that are within easy walking distance of the apartments, and you can buy what you want there. Additionally, since the Tickle Cartel contributes significantly to businesses, if you were to not want to spend your money, everything can be paid for by a period of being tickled, which varies for each product. That’s the basic gist of how things work with living and food around here. Does that answer your question?”
“Yes, thank you,” Jen appreciated the answer. “I’m also wondering a little bit about the Tickle Island half of this island, like how much we can go over there and what things cost and that kind of thing?”
“Ah, yes, I knew Wendy would have taken you over there,” Queen Mistress Heather smiled as she responded. “The Tickle Cartel runs the whole island, but that side is much freer, as you can guess. We get significant discounts at all the rides there, and your discount is determined by your position within the Tickle Cartel. At some point, you may receive coupons for free rides from the Tickle Island half in addition to the standard discount; this would be based on your position in the cartel. Wendy has probably told you that she gets her choice of free attractions to visit over there, since she is a Tickle Mistress. As far as how often you can go over there, you can do what you wish with your free time. The only restriction is that they do not take tickling as payment over there; since we have so many visitors, it would be chaos to do that. Therefore, they only take actual money for the rides over there. You will be provided with a computer and a unique login that connects you to our servers; this contains all the information about the attractions on this island. Additionally, since you are using your login, which identifies you by your name and position, it will give you the price with your discount so you don’t go over there and are not sure if you can pay or not. The Tickle Island theme park is one of the best perks of the Tickle Cartel, and it is also a possibility for work once you get some seniority within the cartel. If Tickle Cartel employees have enough seniority and positions open up over there, we will typically transfer someone who wishes to work there over to work on the Tickle Island half, so consider if that might be something you want for your future. Any other questions?”
“I can’t think of any more right now,” Jen declared.
“Thank you very much for coming in, and I’m sure Tickle Mistress Wendy will be able to answer any more questions if you think of them when you’re with her,” Queen Mistress Heather formally addressed Jen. “I will be in touch with you through one of my servants to let you know what position I have chosen for you, and you may end up being invited back here to visit me. In any case, have fun and the best of luck to you in your career at the Tickle Cartel!”
“Thank you, Queen Mistress,” Jen proclaimed as she curtsied again. “I will do my best to perform whatever job I get well.”
“I am sure you will do excellent,” Queen Mistress Heather reassured her before motioning to Cammy, who came over to usher Jen and Tickle Mistress Wendy out. “Goodbye, Jen and Wendy. I had fun interviewing you for your future at the Tickle Cartel. As I have other things to get to, Cammy will be leading you out.”
Cammy guided Jen and Wendy back to the lobby of the palace before announcing, “Jen, you made a really good impression on her, and also me. I can’t say for sure, but I’m guessing the Queen Mistress will do what you want. We will be in touch with you later today, and Tickle Mistress Wendy, we will call you to meet you somewhere to give you both the news. Have a lot of fun; that’s really what the Tickle Cartel is about. I will hopefully see both of you later.”
At this, the handmaiden departed them to return to the Queen Mistress, and Tickle Mistress Wendy turned to Jen. “Jen, what would you like to do?” Wendy inquired. “It’s 3:15, so we can go hang out at my house or go back to the Tickle Island half or something else you come up with. We have plenty of time before dinner.”
“Umm,” Jen thought for a moment before replying, “Can we just go back to your house? I’d like to rest for a little bit.”
“Sure thing; I’m also a little tired,” Tickle Mistress Wendy agreed. “You tickled me pretty good in there, and I also got to see firsthand why you will be a great addition to the Tickle Cartel’s staff.” The two went outside and got into the T cart, heading over to Wendy’s house. When they got inside, servants immediately came up to them and asked what they could do. “I think we’ll just go to the living room, and unless Jen here needs anything, I think I’m good.”
“Could I get some water to drink?” Jen requested.
“Yes, of course, Miss Jen,” one of the servants stated before going off.
“Layla, sorry, but can I get some, too?” Wendy called after the servant.
“Of course, Mistress Wendy,” Layla turned back to confirm this. Jen and Wendy traveled a short distance through the house before coming upon a lush living room, with three couches, two recliner chairs, some lampstands, and a television. They each sat down on one of the recliners, and soon Layla returned. “Here are your waters. Let me know if you would like anything else.”
“I’m good for now, thank you, Layla,” Wendy dictated. “Jen?”
“I’m also good, thanks,” Jen responded quietly.
“You are both most definitely welcome,” Layla declared. “Mistress, is it alright if I…?”
“Yes, you can sit on the couch,” Wendy interrupted Layla, smiling at Jen. “You are always free to use the furniture as long as no one’s sitting on it and you’re not supposed to be working at the time. Jen, Layla is a very good servant, but sometimes she gets carried away with the formalities. Actually, she was a tickle slave, but I bought her freedom so that she could get paid for helping me around the house. I still tickle her from time to time, though.”
“Yes, I am very grateful for Mistress Wendy,” Layla announced. “She is very nice to me, and I will do anything she wants. I also like her tickling me; it’s very fun. I wear this bikini to try and tempt her to tickle me; it’s usually pretty effective.”
“Yes, it is, Layla,” Wendy just smiled at this. “However, as much as I want to talk with you, Jen and I just had a very tiring meeting, and I think we’re going to rest for now. I’ll talk with you later.” Layla nodded, and the three of them all laid their heads back.
‘Well, I wonder what’s going to happen with my job here at the Tickle Cartel,’ Jen thought to herself as she rested. ‘Guess I’ll just have to wait and find out.’
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Chapter 4: The Queen Mistress, Part 3
“Well, then, let’s get started with this tummy that you claim is so ticklish,” Jen proclaimed, lightly tickling across the abdomen with her nails.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Queen Mistress Heather became helpless jelly under Jen’s nails, and she immediately began laughing at the first touch. “THAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!”
“Well, of course it does, that’s why I’m tickling you,” Jen got into the teasing mood fairly quickly. “And you’re so ticklish, just like a ticklish little girl, not like a Queen Mistress. I think a Queen Mistress could stand a little tummy tickling, but you can’t help but laugh when I do this!”
“AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Queen Mistress Heather fell victim to hysterical laughter as Jen dug her fingers into Heather’s sensitive sides while blowing a raspberry on her bellybutton. “THAHAHAHAHAHAT MAHAHAHAKES IHIHIHIHIT WOHOHOHOHORSE! STAHAHAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASIHIHIHING!”
“Stop teasing?” Jen wondered. “Hmm, no I don’t think so. It’s part of my style, and it definitely seems to be working to make it appear more tickly for you. I think I’m just going to tickle, tickle, tickle your ticklish little tummy for as long as I can, and you can’t stop me unless you give in and admit that I can tickle you into saying your safe word.”
“NOHOHOHOHOHO DOHOHOHOHOHOHONT!” Queen Mistress Heather tried to keep Jen away from tickling her bellybutton. Thrashing on the table trying to escape the skillful nails, the helpless Queen Mistress was not able to find any outlet except laughter and begging. This begging, however, only spurred Jen on, and she continued tickling all over Heather’s midriff, causing even more begging. In turn, Jen would tickle more, creating a vicious cycle of tickling and begging. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEHESE DOHOHOHOHOHOHONT TIHIHIHIHICKLEHEHE MEHEHEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT! IHIHIHIHIHITS MYHYHYHYHY TUHUHUHUHUHMEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIHITS TOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO TIHIHIHIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHISH!”
“No can do, Queen Mistress,” Jen refused to stop, following what the Queen Mistress actually wanted her to do, and tickled even faster than before. “Your ticklish tummy is just going to have to endure every which way I tickle it until you give in and say your safe word.”
Finally, after just under five minutes of non-stop tickle torture, the begging came to a peak as Queen Mistress Heather finally couldn’t take anymore, “NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHAP! STAHAHAHAHAP TIHIHIHIHICKLIHIHIHNG MEHEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIM BEHEHEHEHEGGIHIHIHING YUHUHUHUHUHUHU! IHIHIHIHIHI GIHIHIHIHIVE IHIHIHIN! GOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOLD!”
Recognizing the safe word through the Queen Mistress’ laughter, Jen ceased her tickling, and she stepped away from the tickle table as the handmaidens came over. Queen Mistress Heather was a wreck, and Jen saw just how much the tickling had affected her. Heather’s hair was all over the place, and she was still breathing heavily, occasionally letting out giggles. Seeing this, Jen decided to inquire, “Queen Mistress, are you alright?”
“Yes, I am,” Queen Mistress Heather looked straight at Jen as her handmaidens unbound her and helped her back to her throne. Thinking over what had just happened, she rambled on for a bit. “That was a very fun experience, even though it was also torture. I like being on the receiving end of tickling occasionally; that’s one of the reasons why I had this tickle table put right in front of my throne. Also, now I’ve personally confirmed your talents for tickling, and they are beyond anything I’ve ever seen before. You broke me with just nails and raspberries; that’s never happened before. I’ve been broken, it’s just taken very tickly tools to get me to say my safe word. I know I said you had my utmost respect earlier, but I’m giving you even more respect now. Wow! I would say that was unbelievable if I hadn’t been the one under your fingers. I’m kind of hoping it doesn’t happen ever again, but at the same time, it’s always a fun time to get tickled by someone as good as you. We’ll see about that later. Anyways, that’s enough rambling for now. I don’t have any further questions for you, but do you have any for me?”
“Umm, how do rent and homes and things like that work around here?” Jen wondered.
“When you begin working here, we’ll assign you a salary, and then it’s basically like everywhere else,” Queen Mistress Heather explained. “You’ll typically get placed near people with similar jobs, since you’ll all be making around the same amount of money. For the first few months, we’ll assign you a mentor to work with you to help you get settled and feel comfortable living on the island. If we end up hiring your friend, there’s a good chance that the two of you can move into the same apartment, which should help ease the burden. That said, we are well aware that some people who come here as young as you did don’t have much experience living away from home, so we want to make it as easy a transition as we can. That’s why we have the mentorship program, so that you can thrive and not just survive for the first few months. As far as food and those things go, we have several stores that are within easy walking distance of the apartments, and you can buy what you want there. Additionally, since the Tickle Cartel contributes significantly to businesses, if you were to not want to spend your money, everything can be paid for by a period of being tickled, which varies for each product. That’s the basic gist of how things work with living and food around here. Does that answer your question?”
“Yes, thank you,” Jen appreciated the answer. “I’m also wondering a little bit about the Tickle Island half of this island, like how much we can go over there and what things cost and that kind of thing?”
“Ah, yes, I knew Wendy would have taken you over there,” Queen Mistress Heather smiled as she responded. “The Tickle Cartel runs the whole island, but that side is much freer, as you can guess. We get significant discounts at all the rides there, and your discount is determined by your position within the Tickle Cartel. At some point, you may receive coupons for free rides from the Tickle Island half in addition to the standard discount; this would be based on your position in the cartel. Wendy has probably told you that she gets her choice of free attractions to visit over there, since she is a Tickle Mistress. As far as how often you can go over there, you can do what you wish with your free time. The only restriction is that they do not take tickling as payment over there; since we have so many visitors, it would be chaos to do that. Therefore, they only take actual money for the rides over there. You will be provided with a computer and a unique login that connects you to our servers; this contains all the information about the attractions on this island. Additionally, since you are using your login, which identifies you by your name and position, it will give you the price with your discount so you don’t go over there and are not sure if you can pay or not. The Tickle Island theme park is one of the best perks of the Tickle Cartel, and it is also a possibility for work once you get some seniority within the cartel. If Tickle Cartel employees have enough seniority and positions open up over there, we will typically transfer someone who wishes to work there over to work on the Tickle Island half, so consider if that might be something you want for your future. Any other questions?”
“I can’t think of any more right now,” Jen declared.
“Thank you very much for coming in, and I’m sure Tickle Mistress Wendy will be able to answer any more questions if you think of them when you’re with her,” Queen Mistress Heather formally addressed Jen. “I will be in touch with you through one of my servants to let you know what position I have chosen for you, and you may end up being invited back here to visit me. In any case, have fun and the best of luck to you in your career at the Tickle Cartel!”
“Thank you, Queen Mistress,” Jen proclaimed as she curtsied again. “I will do my best to perform whatever job I get well.”
“I am sure you will do excellent,” Queen Mistress Heather reassured her before motioning to Cammy, who came over to usher Jen and Tickle Mistress Wendy out. “Goodbye, Jen and Wendy. I had fun interviewing you for your future at the Tickle Cartel. As I have other things to get to, Cammy will be leading you out.”
Cammy guided Jen and Wendy back to the lobby of the palace before announcing, “Jen, you made a really good impression on her, and also me. I can’t say for sure, but I’m guessing the Queen Mistress will do what you want. We will be in touch with you later today, and Tickle Mistress Wendy, we will call you to meet you somewhere to give you both the news. Have a lot of fun; that’s really what the Tickle Cartel is about. I will hopefully see both of you later.”
At this, the handmaiden departed them to return to the Queen Mistress, and Tickle Mistress Wendy turned to Jen. “Jen, what would you like to do?” Wendy inquired. “It’s 3:15, so we can go hang out at my house or go back to the Tickle Island half or something else you come up with. We have plenty of time before dinner.”
“Umm,” Jen thought for a moment before replying, “Can we just go back to your house? I’d like to rest for a little bit.”
“Sure thing; I’m also a little tired,” Tickle Mistress Wendy agreed. “You tickled me pretty good in there, and I also got to see firsthand why you will be a great addition to the Tickle Cartel’s staff.” The two went outside and got into the T cart, heading over to Wendy’s house. When they got inside, servants immediately came up to them and asked what they could do. “I think we’ll just go to the living room, and unless Jen here needs anything, I think I’m good.”
“Could I get some water to drink?” Jen requested.
“Yes, of course, Miss Jen,” one of the servants stated before going off.
“Layla, sorry, but can I get some, too?” Wendy called after the servant.
“Of course, Mistress Wendy,” Layla turned back to confirm this. Jen and Wendy traveled a short distance through the house before coming upon a lush living room, with three couches, two recliner chairs, some lampstands, and a television. They each sat down on one of the recliners, and soon Layla returned. “Here are your waters. Let me know if you would like anything else.”
“I’m good for now, thank you, Layla,” Wendy dictated. “Jen?”
“I’m also good, thanks,” Jen responded quietly.
“You are both most definitely welcome,” Layla declared. “Mistress, is it alright if I…?”
“Yes, you can sit on the couch,” Wendy interrupted Layla, smiling at Jen. “You are always free to use the furniture as long as no one’s sitting on it and you’re not supposed to be working at the time. Jen, Layla is a very good servant, but sometimes she gets carried away with the formalities. Actually, she was a tickle slave, but I bought her freedom so that she could get paid for helping me around the house. I still tickle her from time to time, though.”
“Yes, I am very grateful for Mistress Wendy,” Layla announced. “She is very nice to me, and I will do anything she wants. I also like her tickling me; it’s very fun. I wear this bikini to try and tempt her to tickle me; it’s usually pretty effective.”
“Yes, it is, Layla,” Wendy just smiled at this. “However, as much as I want to talk with you, Jen and I just had a very tiring meeting, and I think we’re going to rest for now. I’ll talk with you later.” Layla nodded, and the three of them all laid their heads back.
‘Well, I wonder what’s going to happen with my job here at the Tickle Cartel,’ Jen thought to herself as she rested. ‘Guess I’ll just have to wait and find out.’
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Chapter 5: Palace Night: Beginning, Part 1
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