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Bisanthium - Tanandra's Mansion.
"Welcome to my home, Rilina dear. A tour of the gardens will have to wait as we need to get you ready for bed. It's late and you'll need your strength for tomorrow. Now just breathe normally..."
Rilina saw the cloth in Tandy's hand and could smell the sleeping potion. After a few moments of desperate struggle, she lay limp in her bonds.
A servant had come out on seeing the carriage. "M'lady?"
"We have a guest. Clean her up and put her in the downstairs guest room. The special room."
The servant nodded. "Of course." Another servant came to assist as they carried the poor apothecary inside...
"Welcome to my home, Rilina dear. A tour of the gardens will have to wait as we need to get you ready for bed. It's late and you'll need your strength for tomorrow. Now just breathe normally..."
Rilina saw the cloth in Tandy's hand and could smell the sleeping potion. After a few moments of desperate struggle, she lay limp in her bonds.
A servant had come out on seeing the carriage. "M'lady?"
"We have a guest. Clean her up and put her in the downstairs guest room. The special room."
The servant nodded. "Of course." Another servant came to assist as they carried the poor apothecary inside...
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Rilina shudders again when Tandy seems to take such delight in the tortures that people inflicted on Rilina, but blinks at the cloth.
"Wait, I agreed to help yo-mmph!" She cries out in to the cloth angrily, kicking and fighting and trying not to breathe; but we all know how that goes, and soon she goes limp.
"Wait, I agreed to help yo-mmph!" She cries out in to the cloth angrily, kicking and fighting and trying not to breathe; but we all know how that goes, and soon she goes limp.
A little later...
"Wakey, wakey Rilina dear..."
Rilina woke to find herself in a large, soft bed. Unfortunately, a better description would be tied to the bed. Her arms were stretched out and chained to the headboard in padded cuffs. Even worse, the foot of the bed doubled as a pair of stocks, with her sock-clad feet poking out. The rest of her, from chest to ankle, was wrapped in a series of warm but quite immobilizing blankets. It would have been quite comfortable in better surroundings.
As she twisted her neck to look around she grew increasingly worried. A table to the left held a vase filled with feathers. A case to the right held brushes as small as an artists' paintbrush, as big as floor scrubbers, and seemingly everything in between.
Her vague sense of dread became much more specific as she felt something tugging at her socks. Lifting her head, Rilina saw Tandy toying with them, slowly stripping the last bit of protection off of her feet.
"Hello dear... I just knew you weren't sleepy yet so I thought you would need a bit of tiring out. And I must admit, I simply HAD to have a look at these pretty soles of yours. They look so soft... so ticklish!"
Tandy left her naked soles and went to the vase. She plucked out a long, fluffy feather, and then a small, sharp one. Waving them at Rilina, she teased "Will you beg me for mercy, hmm? That story was just so delightful I just HAVE to hear you beg... C'mon, Rilina, here comes the tickle..."
Uh oh.
"Wakey, wakey Rilina dear..."
Rilina woke to find herself in a large, soft bed. Unfortunately, a better description would be tied to the bed. Her arms were stretched out and chained to the headboard in padded cuffs. Even worse, the foot of the bed doubled as a pair of stocks, with her sock-clad feet poking out. The rest of her, from chest to ankle, was wrapped in a series of warm but quite immobilizing blankets. It would have been quite comfortable in better surroundings.
As she twisted her neck to look around she grew increasingly worried. A table to the left held a vase filled with feathers. A case to the right held brushes as small as an artists' paintbrush, as big as floor scrubbers, and seemingly everything in between.
Her vague sense of dread became much more specific as she felt something tugging at her socks. Lifting her head, Rilina saw Tandy toying with them, slowly stripping the last bit of protection off of her feet.
"Hello dear... I just knew you weren't sleepy yet so I thought you would need a bit of tiring out. And I must admit, I simply HAD to have a look at these pretty soles of yours. They look so soft... so ticklish!"
Tandy left her naked soles and went to the vase. She plucked out a long, fluffy feather, and then a small, sharp one. Waving them at Rilina, she teased "Will you beg me for mercy, hmm? That story was just so delightful I just HAVE to hear you beg... C'mon, Rilina, here comes the tickle..."
Uh oh.
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((xxtx, I love what you're doing to Rilina, my only request is that you be a little bit more careful not to pose actions for me 😉 You have Rilina lifting her head, feeling dread, etc. Just try to pose what Tandy does, not Rilina's reactions.))
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Rilina does indeed wake up, but her first thoughts do not include noticing the fact that she is tied down. She is on a soft bed, in warm blankets, and she is comfy. She yawns and tries to adjust herself to a more comfortable position.
And that's when she notices that she is tied up, her wrists chained to the headboard and her feet locked in...stocks. Oh no, she /hates/ stocks. "What the..."
She murmurs to herself sleepily. But then her eyes fly all the way open when she realizes two things: 1) Stocks. 2) Her socks, her nice and thick and protective socks that, while they make her feet slightly sweaty do protect them from tickling, are being removed.
"Tandy!" She shouts angrily as she realizes who has tied her up, and who is doing the sock removal. "I promised to help you, I told you I would betray the guild and tell you are secrets so you wouldn't tickle me! So why am I tied up!"
She shouts angrily, wiggling her toes and clenching her hands in to fists. Her toenails are still lightly tinted orange with citrus juice.
"We had a deal, Tandy!"
And that's when she notices that she is tied up, her wrists chained to the headboard and her feet locked in...stocks. Oh no, she /hates/ stocks. "What the..."
She murmurs to herself sleepily. But then her eyes fly all the way open when she realizes two things: 1) Stocks. 2) Her socks, her nice and thick and protective socks that, while they make her feet slightly sweaty do protect them from tickling, are being removed.
"Tandy!" She shouts angrily as she realizes who has tied her up, and who is doing the sock removal. "I promised to help you, I told you I would betray the guild and tell you are secrets so you wouldn't tickle me! So why am I tied up!"
She shouts angrily, wiggling her toes and clenching her hands in to fists. Her toenails are still lightly tinted orange with citrus juice.
"We had a deal, Tandy!"
(ooc... sorry about taking Rilina's actions. I'll try to do better, and I do have lovely things in mind for Rilina going forward.)
Tandy smiles. "Oh silly, you are just no fun. I tease you a little and you get all red and angry! I certainly won't be tickling you if you don't want me to."
Taking a chair next to the bed, she muses. "Hmm, what shall we do then..."
As if planned in advance, the door opens and two large dogs bound in. Tandy smiles and hugs the two beasts as they half-climb on the chair where she sits. "Hello my babies! Did you miss your mommy? Did you?"
She waves the animals away and they retreat to the foot of the bed. "These are my two hunting hounds, Rolf and Thunder.... I should keep them outside but I just can't bear to do it."
The dogs meanwhile, have found something else of interest. Two incredibly ticklish feet, helpless and waiting. Their tongues hang out, long and bristly, as they pant from their run in to greet their mistress. First Rolf takes a tiny lick... then Thunder...
"No Rilina, I certainly wouldn't break a promise to you. I won't be tickling you... why you'd have to beg me before I would do that..."
Tandy smiles. "Oh silly, you are just no fun. I tease you a little and you get all red and angry! I certainly won't be tickling you if you don't want me to."
Taking a chair next to the bed, she muses. "Hmm, what shall we do then..."
As if planned in advance, the door opens and two large dogs bound in. Tandy smiles and hugs the two beasts as they half-climb on the chair where she sits. "Hello my babies! Did you miss your mommy? Did you?"
She waves the animals away and they retreat to the foot of the bed. "These are my two hunting hounds, Rolf and Thunder.... I should keep them outside but I just can't bear to do it."
The dogs meanwhile, have found something else of interest. Two incredibly ticklish feet, helpless and waiting. Their tongues hang out, long and bristly, as they pant from their run in to greet their mistress. First Rolf takes a tiny lick... then Thunder...
"No Rilina, I certainly wouldn't break a promise to you. I won't be tickling you... why you'd have to beg me before I would do that..."
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Rilina just blinks as she sees the dogs thundering in. "Oh dear Gods no..." she says as she sees them. She doesn't buy the accidental thing in the slightest, she knows this was probably set up.
"COME ON! I told you I'd give you the information, I've already committed myself to this; if the guild catches me they'll kill me, but your still tickling me! I'm already helping you!" She cries out angrily, and begins to sob.
An interesting sound comes out when her feet are licked; laughter interjects itself in to the sobbing, and so now she is both crying and laughing at the same time. Her soft, beautiful soles are there for the taking; her toes curl up, scrunching the pretty soles up to try to stop the tickling.
"Plehehease, I dohohon't hahave anything ehehelse to gihive you!"
"COME ON! I told you I'd give you the information, I've already committed myself to this; if the guild catches me they'll kill me, but your still tickling me! I'm already helping you!" She cries out angrily, and begins to sob.
An interesting sound comes out when her feet are licked; laughter interjects itself in to the sobbing, and so now she is both crying and laughing at the same time. Her soft, beautiful soles are there for the taking; her toes curl up, scrunching the pretty soles up to try to stop the tickling.
"Plehehease, I dohohon't hahave anything ehehelse to gihive you!"
SCHLUP SCHLUP SLURP SCHLURP SCHLUP... Rolf and Thunder were doing their very best trick for their Mistress, licking and licking and licking a helpless set of ticklish soles. Rolf simply slobbered over a squirming arch, while Thunder worked his bristly tongue in-between her toes.
Nothing else to give, Tandy mused. She knew that was wrong. Rilina had an infinite supply of giggling, squirming and squealing to give.
Outwardly though, Tandy pouted and looked concerned. "I'm not tickling you. Look, see?" She showed her long, manicured nails to Rilina. "I won't tickle you unless you ask."
Her expression hardened then. "But you, however, are being WILLFUL and RUDE! A guest in MY HOUSE saying these things to me. A LYING THIEF accusing ME of breaking promises??"
She looked away then. "I... I have to compose myself. I will be in the next room. Let me know when you are ready to show some manners, young lady!"
Stalking out, she sat in the next room. Her sad expression instantly disappeared, replaced by a wicked smile. She did so love her work. Taking paper and pen, she began to write a letter. Three letters in fact.
Meanwhile Rolf has begun to flick his long tongue over Rilina's twitching heel, and Thunder has taken an interest in the ball of Rilina's other helpless foot. Being well trained, they could do this for hours with only the smallest breaks to drink from the water bowl conveniently laying nearby. Those sensitive soles curled and twisted, but that only made the two hunting dogs enjoy their game even more.
Nothing else to give, Tandy mused. She knew that was wrong. Rilina had an infinite supply of giggling, squirming and squealing to give.
Outwardly though, Tandy pouted and looked concerned. "I'm not tickling you. Look, see?" She showed her long, manicured nails to Rilina. "I won't tickle you unless you ask."
Her expression hardened then. "But you, however, are being WILLFUL and RUDE! A guest in MY HOUSE saying these things to me. A LYING THIEF accusing ME of breaking promises??"
She looked away then. "I... I have to compose myself. I will be in the next room. Let me know when you are ready to show some manners, young lady!"
Stalking out, she sat in the next room. Her sad expression instantly disappeared, replaced by a wicked smile. She did so love her work. Taking paper and pen, she began to write a letter. Three letters in fact.
Meanwhile Rolf has begun to flick his long tongue over Rilina's twitching heel, and Thunder has taken an interest in the ball of Rilina's other helpless foot. Being well trained, they could do this for hours with only the smallest breaks to drink from the water bowl conveniently laying nearby. Those sensitive soles curled and twisted, but that only made the two hunting dogs enjoy their game even more.
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Rilina is torn, here; she is torn between the desire to not give in to this woman whom persists in torturing her so and the desire to make the incessant licking and tickling /stop/. Her soles have never been tortured in this manner, and she is absolutly losing it.
After just a little bit, tears are staining her cheeks and she is limp and loose from all of the fighting she has been doing; her wrists and ankles feel the strain of desperately trying to fight.
In the time it takes Tandy to finish two of the letters, Rilina is quickly losing her breath and is to the point where her bladder is really beginning to bother her.
By the time the wicked woman has finished the third letter (and sealed Rilina's fate), the girl snaps. The oscillating tongues that bristly tease up and down her arch and between her toes finally send her over the edge; pride and wilfullness both evaporate away as the girl, beggingly and submissively, cries out.
"IM SOHOHOHOHORRY, I'LL BEHEHAHAHAVE, I WAHAHAS NAHAHUHUHGHTYHY BUHUHUT I'LL BEHAHAHAHAAAVE!" She shrieks like a thirteen year old girl being punished for lying; this girl has to be one of the more ticklish Tandy has ever seen, and she is (at least for now) reduced to a submissive, blubbering ball.
(OOC: xxtx: If you want to, btw, feel free to create one or all three of the girls to torment Rilina further, or ask other people you know to take over them if they want a crack at Rilina. 🙂 ))
After just a little bit, tears are staining her cheeks and she is limp and loose from all of the fighting she has been doing; her wrists and ankles feel the strain of desperately trying to fight.
In the time it takes Tandy to finish two of the letters, Rilina is quickly losing her breath and is to the point where her bladder is really beginning to bother her.
By the time the wicked woman has finished the third letter (and sealed Rilina's fate), the girl snaps. The oscillating tongues that bristly tease up and down her arch and between her toes finally send her over the edge; pride and wilfullness both evaporate away as the girl, beggingly and submissively, cries out.
"IM SOHOHOHOHORRY, I'LL BEHEHAHAHAVE, I WAHAHAS NAHAHUHUHGHTYHY BUHUHUT I'LL BEHAHAHAHAAAVE!" She shrieks like a thirteen year old girl being punished for lying; this girl has to be one of the more ticklish Tandy has ever seen, and she is (at least for now) reduced to a submissive, blubbering ball.
(OOC: xxtx: If you want to, btw, feel free to create one or all three of the girls to torment Rilina further, or ask other people you know to take over them if they want a crack at Rilina. 🙂 ))
Tanandra hears Rilina beg and laugh and cry all at once and it is beautiful. "I could listen to that all day.", she muses.
She could go in immediately, but it is a lovely sound Rilina is making and any excuse to prolong it is worthwhile. She takes a minute in giving the three letters to a servant for delivery. If her offer is accepted (and Tandy knows it will be, as she knows all three of them), visitors should be by around noon tomorrow. Then she steps in.
"Are you having fun, Rolf? Are my babies having fun? Oooh yes they are aren't they? But you have to stop for a moment."
The dogs immediately stop their attack and sit at attention. Their gaze is split between their master and those wonderfully ticklish soles. Their tongues hang out and it was obvious that they were just itching to get back to their fun.
Tandy sits on the bed and looks down at Rilina. She notices a certain tension in Rilina's body, and as a professional tickler recognizes it. The dogs had almost made her have an accident. This is something she'd love to see, as nothing is more humiliating. Just the thing for a future tickle slave.
So she softens her expression a bit. "There, there... wipe your eyes. Here... have a glass of water... "
"Now Rilina dear, I know you SAY your sorry... but then you are a naughty, NAUGHTY little girl so I can't just take your word. As it happens though, I'm going to have to clean those feet of yours because Rolf and Thunder have just made a slobbery mess of them, and we both know that will tickle."
She smiles a little wider, and offers her more water. "So I want you to ask me very nicely to tickle your feet, because you know I did promise. Otherwise I just have to consider it another dirty nasty lie, and I'll simply have to let Rolf and Thunder punish you for that."
Having put the choice of tickles to her, she brushes back some of Rilina's hair that has gotten in her face and waits for the poor apothecary to decide.
(ooc... Rilina is getting three visitors on day 5, though I'll probably play their roles while they are here. If someone wants to take a spot, we can coordinate our fun.)
She could go in immediately, but it is a lovely sound Rilina is making and any excuse to prolong it is worthwhile. She takes a minute in giving the three letters to a servant for delivery. If her offer is accepted (and Tandy knows it will be, as she knows all three of them), visitors should be by around noon tomorrow. Then she steps in.
"Are you having fun, Rolf? Are my babies having fun? Oooh yes they are aren't they? But you have to stop for a moment."
The dogs immediately stop their attack and sit at attention. Their gaze is split between their master and those wonderfully ticklish soles. Their tongues hang out and it was obvious that they were just itching to get back to their fun.
Tandy sits on the bed and looks down at Rilina. She notices a certain tension in Rilina's body, and as a professional tickler recognizes it. The dogs had almost made her have an accident. This is something she'd love to see, as nothing is more humiliating. Just the thing for a future tickle slave.
So she softens her expression a bit. "There, there... wipe your eyes. Here... have a glass of water... "
"Now Rilina dear, I know you SAY your sorry... but then you are a naughty, NAUGHTY little girl so I can't just take your word. As it happens though, I'm going to have to clean those feet of yours because Rolf and Thunder have just made a slobbery mess of them, and we both know that will tickle."
She smiles a little wider, and offers her more water. "So I want you to ask me very nicely to tickle your feet, because you know I did promise. Otherwise I just have to consider it another dirty nasty lie, and I'll simply have to let Rolf and Thunder punish you for that."
Having put the choice of tickles to her, she brushes back some of Rilina's hair that has gotten in her face and waits for the poor apothecary to decide.
(ooc... Rilina is getting three visitors on day 5, though I'll probably play their roles while they are here. If someone wants to take a spot, we can coordinate our fun.)
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Rilina initially takes the glass of water, because laughing really does make your throat very dry, and she is thirsty because of it. But then she again feels the press of her bladder.
She whimpers as any hope of not being tickled anymore flies away, and she gives a little bit of a weak sob at the prospect of being tickled by any of them.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely "Miss Tandy, if I'm tickled anymore I'm going to pee all over your blankets, and that would be naughty too.." she says submissively, hoping that you'll have pity on the poor girl. Of course, she still doesn't think she's going to end up being a tickle slave.
"I m begging yout o tickle me, Miss Tandy, I'm a good girl, but I don't want to be naughty and go on your blankets."
And she sobs again, toes wiggling.
She whimpers as any hope of not being tickled anymore flies away, and she gives a little bit of a weak sob at the prospect of being tickled by any of them.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely "Miss Tandy, if I'm tickled anymore I'm going to pee all over your blankets, and that would be naughty too.." she says submissively, hoping that you'll have pity on the poor girl. Of course, she still doesn't think she's going to end up being a tickle slave.
"I m begging yout o tickle me, Miss Tandy, I'm a good girl, but I don't want to be naughty and go on your blankets."
And she sobs again, toes wiggling.
"Since you've asked nicely, I'll consider myself released from my promise. I'll just be a minute to get the cleaning supplies." She steps out, leaving the two dogs with Rilina.
Their eyes are fixated on those wiggling toes. Seeing them make Rolf and Thunder anxious. It's like an invitation to them, and it is no surprise that as soon as their master leaves they start slobbering on them once again.
A long minute of SCHURP SLURP SCHURP SLRUP SCHLUP later, Tanandra enters. She knew the dogs would start up. They weren't made of stone, after all. Who could resist such pretty soles?
"Tsk... bad Rolf! bad Thunder! Go!" She points to a corner of the room and they slink off. From there they look on and no doubt hope to spend more time with Rilina once their master is away.
Tandy looks down at Rilina sternly. She is playing matron to a bad little girl. "We will see if you're a good girl, won't we dear? Good girls keep themselves from having accidents. And if you're bad, well... let's not think about that, hmm?"
She sets a bucket of soapy water by those helpless feet and turns to Rilina. "Now, what shall we clean with... hmm..." She strolls over to a glass case near the bed. It is filled with all manner of brushes, from simple artists' paintbrushes to floor scrubbers.
Tandy loved making Rilina anticipate the torment almost as much as the tickling itself. This particular scrub brush that Tandy selected enhanced the tension deliciously. Hundreds of thick black bristles covered it, and she let Rilina have a good close look at them.
"How about this one, dear? Do you like it? I do have bigger brushes if you want to really clean those soles of yours... not to mention the toes... and under the toenails of course... and in between, oh yes."
Tandy grins evilly and lets Rilina consider what is coming up.
Their eyes are fixated on those wiggling toes. Seeing them make Rolf and Thunder anxious. It's like an invitation to them, and it is no surprise that as soon as their master leaves they start slobbering on them once again.
A long minute of SCHURP SLURP SCHURP SLRUP SCHLUP later, Tanandra enters. She knew the dogs would start up. They weren't made of stone, after all. Who could resist such pretty soles?
"Tsk... bad Rolf! bad Thunder! Go!" She points to a corner of the room and they slink off. From there they look on and no doubt hope to spend more time with Rilina once their master is away.
Tandy looks down at Rilina sternly. She is playing matron to a bad little girl. "We will see if you're a good girl, won't we dear? Good girls keep themselves from having accidents. And if you're bad, well... let's not think about that, hmm?"
She sets a bucket of soapy water by those helpless feet and turns to Rilina. "Now, what shall we clean with... hmm..." She strolls over to a glass case near the bed. It is filled with all manner of brushes, from simple artists' paintbrushes to floor scrubbers.
Tandy loved making Rilina anticipate the torment almost as much as the tickling itself. This particular scrub brush that Tandy selected enhanced the tension deliciously. Hundreds of thick black bristles covered it, and she let Rilina have a good close look at them.
"How about this one, dear? Do you like it? I do have bigger brushes if you want to really clean those soles of yours... not to mention the toes... and under the toenails of course... and in between, oh yes."
Tandy grins evilly and lets Rilina consider what is coming up.
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Rilina does something she rarely does, and even now she does it quietly; she curses. "Dammit..." she curses with a sigh; even as she wiggles her toes out of reflex upon seeing the brush that she selects.
The dogs tickling her only exacerbated the situation, and she knows that she is well and truly in trouble; her bladder is on the edge of bursting, and she knows that she'll only be in more trouble if she pees.
So she bargains with the one thing she knows really well besides being an apothecary; where she is ticklish, and where girls are ticklish.
"Wait! I'll...I'll trade you. I'm going to tell you a spot that is tied for the most ticklish spot on my whole body, and I hope you'll let me go pee before we do this; I have to trust you, Miss Tandy." She says earnestly, whimpering.
"If you tie a girl's wrists and ankles together and spread her, or if she is flexible, tie them together behind her head, and take a brush: You can tickle right between their...asshole and their privates, and the skin is super sensitive. You can even make some girls orgasm from it, and you can keep them orgasming all night."
She reveals, blushing and thinking about the incident that brought that up.
The dogs tickling her only exacerbated the situation, and she knows that she is well and truly in trouble; her bladder is on the edge of bursting, and she knows that she'll only be in more trouble if she pees.
So she bargains with the one thing she knows really well besides being an apothecary; where she is ticklish, and where girls are ticklish.
"Wait! I'll...I'll trade you. I'm going to tell you a spot that is tied for the most ticklish spot on my whole body, and I hope you'll let me go pee before we do this; I have to trust you, Miss Tandy." She says earnestly, whimpering.
"If you tie a girl's wrists and ankles together and spread her, or if she is flexible, tie them together behind her head, and take a brush: You can tickle right between their...asshole and their privates, and the skin is super sensitive. You can even make some girls orgasm from it, and you can keep them orgasming all night."
She reveals, blushing and thinking about the incident that brought that up.
Tandy is a little surprised that Rilina would offer this sort of information. "Yes, dear. The area you mention is called the perineum, and yes, it is very sensitive."
"Now I should know this... believe it or not dear, you are not the first young lady I have tickled. The question is: How do you know that?"
She smiles... "Have you got another story to tell me, silly? Tell you what - tell me your dirty, nasty, evil little story and I'll let you relieve yourself. You obviously aren't tired yet anyway."
Her grin returns. "And since you MUST want some attention there, I know an even better way to do it."
"Now I should know this... believe it or not dear, you are not the first young lady I have tickled. The question is: How do you know that?"
She smiles... "Have you got another story to tell me, silly? Tell you what - tell me your dirty, nasty, evil little story and I'll let you relieve yourself. You obviously aren't tired yet anyway."
Her grin returns. "And since you MUST want some attention there, I know an even better way to do it."
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OOC: ((Sorry for being away so long...computer virus destroyed my system and it took this long to get a new one. Anyways, I'm back again and if I'm not mistaken the last posting I had, was sending my char. to a mountain top? I'll have to look back and check the names and such. Anyways, since I did'nt leave control to any other player, perhaps Kal and myself can think of a way to bring Stapleton back into play somehow. Good to see this thread still rolling strong. Although it seems the char.'s are few these days. Well such is life I suppose. Play on!))
OOC: ((Sorry for being away so long...computer virus destroyed my system and it took this long to get a new one. Anyways, I'm back again and if I'm not mistaken the last posting I had, was sending my char. to a mountain top? I'll have to look back and check the names and such. Anyways, since I did'nt leave control to any other player, perhaps Kal and myself can think of a way to bring Stapleton back into play somehow. Good to see this thread still rolling strong. Although it seems the char.'s are few these days. Well such is life I suppose. Play on!))
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Rilina whimpers at the last part of Tandy's statement, and shakes her head. "I don't want attention there! I was hoping you wouldn't know and would let me pee because I told you." She sighs a little bit at having to drudge up this particular story.
"When I was younger, I was in a dance class, and I was one of the youngest girls in the class; I went with the younger sister of one of the older girls. And one day after class they decided to go down to where the slaves were kept and auctioned to try this new technique on a girl."
Rilina sighs a little bit. "She was about my age, pretty, dark haired; she had been a dance before she was grabbed by the slavers." She spits that word, slavers. "We got there...and I tried to stop them from tickling her. Well...they didn't like that."
She sighs. "I was in the dancing class with those rich girls I told you about the other day. So they just up and bought her. They were just going to lick her feet, that was their new technique, but she showed them about that spot."
Rilina shudders. "Hours later they only stopped when they went to try it on a boy."
"When I was younger, I was in a dance class, and I was one of the youngest girls in the class; I went with the younger sister of one of the older girls. And one day after class they decided to go down to where the slaves were kept and auctioned to try this new technique on a girl."
Rilina sighs a little bit. "She was about my age, pretty, dark haired; she had been a dance before she was grabbed by the slavers." She spits that word, slavers. "We got there...and I tried to stop them from tickling her. Well...they didn't like that."
She sighs. "I was in the dancing class with those rich girls I told you about the other day. So they just up and bought her. They were just going to lick her feet, that was their new technique, but she showed them about that spot."
Rilina shudders. "Hours later they only stopped when they went to try it on a boy."
Tandy looks at Rilina. "You have had some run-ins with those three, haven't you? Well, a deal is a deal."
The blankets come off first... Rilina is still wearing the shirt she put on this morning, and the Kathic belt. Tandy unlocks it. "My... your clitoris is sticking out a bit... it did get a good teasing, didn't it?" It would get more if Tandy had any say.
Then the feet get attention. Reaching under the bed, she takes a short chain with padded manacles. "This is known as a hobble chain, Rilina dear. You've probably seen slaves wearing them. It makes the sla- er... the wearer take tiny little steps, wiggling their hips in a most amusing way. That way they can't run." Rilina would have to get used to them soon enough anyway.
And then the arms get their due. Tandy puts a collar around Rilina's neck. It is leather, with a thick metal ring in the back. She cuffs one wrist to it, and then the other. The practical effect is that her arms are useless now, and as a side benefit those ever-so-sensitive underarms are exposed to all.
She walks her to the bathroom. "Just to mention, please don't insult me by trying to escape. There are several guards who know you are here, and I really don't want to tell you what they will do if they find you unescorted. All at once, in fact."
Pushing her in, she says "Happy tinkling!" and waits, the door still open a crack.
The blankets come off first... Rilina is still wearing the shirt she put on this morning, and the Kathic belt. Tandy unlocks it. "My... your clitoris is sticking out a bit... it did get a good teasing, didn't it?" It would get more if Tandy had any say.
Then the feet get attention. Reaching under the bed, she takes a short chain with padded manacles. "This is known as a hobble chain, Rilina dear. You've probably seen slaves wearing them. It makes the sla- er... the wearer take tiny little steps, wiggling their hips in a most amusing way. That way they can't run." Rilina would have to get used to them soon enough anyway.
And then the arms get their due. Tandy puts a collar around Rilina's neck. It is leather, with a thick metal ring in the back. She cuffs one wrist to it, and then the other. The practical effect is that her arms are useless now, and as a side benefit those ever-so-sensitive underarms are exposed to all.
She walks her to the bathroom. "Just to mention, please don't insult me by trying to escape. There are several guards who know you are here, and I really don't want to tell you what they will do if they find you unescorted. All at once, in fact."
Pushing her in, she says "Happy tinkling!" and waits, the door still open a crack.
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Rilina may be naive, and generally willing to think the best of people, but she isn't stupid, she's a smart girl. And so she figures out that she probably isn't going to make it out of this house a free woman.
She knows she's not going to escape; she is hobbled, half naked, and they all know she is here. But she does know one thing: she isn't going to just go quietly in to that dark night.
Rilina does tinkle, a girl has certain needs after all, but when she exits the bathroom she does the only thing she can think to. She bolts for the exit, running for a freedom she knows she won't make it too. It's comical: She's hobbled, and her beautiful armpits and pussy are exposed, as well as her incredibly soft barefeet. She goes slowly out of the room.
And of course the guards notice, probably being posted right outside of the door. And they probably grab her, tickling her on the way down, thick fingers in her sweet armpits. All rich people have tickle crazy guards.
She knows she's not going to escape; she is hobbled, half naked, and they all know she is here. But she does know one thing: she isn't going to just go quietly in to that dark night.
Rilina does tinkle, a girl has certain needs after all, but when she exits the bathroom she does the only thing she can think to. She bolts for the exit, running for a freedom she knows she won't make it too. It's comical: She's hobbled, and her beautiful armpits and pussy are exposed, as well as her incredibly soft barefeet. She goes slowly out of the room.
And of course the guards notice, probably being posted right outside of the door. And they probably grab her, tickling her on the way down, thick fingers in her sweet armpits. All rich people have tickle crazy guards.
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And so Rilina goes down to the ground a ticklish ball of girl, squealing and giggling and kickling and screaming, grabbed by the guards and desperately trying to fight the fate she has probably been set in since she was grabbed in that Bisanthium tavern.
Tandy simply watches Rilina wiggle her way out the door in perhaps the most utterly doomed attempt at escape ever. The audacity of this girl! "No more mercy for you!", she says.
Soon enough she hears Rilina's sweet squealing and giggling mixed with the guards shouting for their associates to join in the fun. An escapee meant good tickling for all.
She steps in after a minute or two, and is not surprised to see Rilina pinned to the floor by four burly men. Each one has staked out a spot for tickling. One works the armpits, one the belly, and the other two each take a foot. They are not as skilled as Tandy of course, but have plenty of enthusiasm. Tandy just says "Really now... I even TOLD you not to run... or wiggle, as it were. You must not be very bright... I suppose that is why you failed at being an apothecary and had to be a dirty little thief."
After a few minutes the guards pick her up and spread her on a long table. Tandy approaches, holding a fresh Kathic belt. "Take a look at your new belt, Rilina. Do you like those thick metal studs attached to the inner lining? You'll be violating yourself front and back with every little move of your hips. And this little line of feathery bristles is for that sensitive perineal skin in between. Of course I've put a good dose of my teasing oil on it, so I'm sure you'll have LOTS of fun when I lock it in place."
She undoes the hobble chain. "Spread her legs.", the ticking professional orders, and the guards are all too happy to obey.
Taking out a tiny little feather, she looks down on her prey. "That belt will tickle you until you orgasm, and with every orgasm you will become just a little more ticklish... over and over it will continue until finally you pass out from raw sensation. And you're going to beg me to strap it on."
Her legs spread, Rilina is helpless as Tandy ever so carefully begins feathering the apothecary's swollen clitoris. The guards lightly begin stroking her to add to the tormenting tease. "Yes, Rilina dear. Beg me for the belt, because it's the only way you get an orgasm in my house." She was more than ready to keep her right on the edge of release for as long as was needed. This one deserved it.
Her look is utter tickling evil. "Beg me for the toy that will drive you insane."
(ooc... boy, actually trying to escape... you're gonna get it now)
Soon enough she hears Rilina's sweet squealing and giggling mixed with the guards shouting for their associates to join in the fun. An escapee meant good tickling for all.
She steps in after a minute or two, and is not surprised to see Rilina pinned to the floor by four burly men. Each one has staked out a spot for tickling. One works the armpits, one the belly, and the other two each take a foot. They are not as skilled as Tandy of course, but have plenty of enthusiasm. Tandy just says "Really now... I even TOLD you not to run... or wiggle, as it were. You must not be very bright... I suppose that is why you failed at being an apothecary and had to be a dirty little thief."
After a few minutes the guards pick her up and spread her on a long table. Tandy approaches, holding a fresh Kathic belt. "Take a look at your new belt, Rilina. Do you like those thick metal studs attached to the inner lining? You'll be violating yourself front and back with every little move of your hips. And this little line of feathery bristles is for that sensitive perineal skin in between. Of course I've put a good dose of my teasing oil on it, so I'm sure you'll have LOTS of fun when I lock it in place."
She undoes the hobble chain. "Spread her legs.", the ticking professional orders, and the guards are all too happy to obey.
Taking out a tiny little feather, she looks down on her prey. "That belt will tickle you until you orgasm, and with every orgasm you will become just a little more ticklish... over and over it will continue until finally you pass out from raw sensation. And you're going to beg me to strap it on."
Her legs spread, Rilina is helpless as Tandy ever so carefully begins feathering the apothecary's swollen clitoris. The guards lightly begin stroking her to add to the tormenting tease. "Yes, Rilina dear. Beg me for the belt, because it's the only way you get an orgasm in my house." She was more than ready to keep her right on the edge of release for as long as was needed. This one deserved it.
Her look is utter tickling evil. "Beg me for the toy that will drive you insane."
(ooc... boy, actually trying to escape... you're gonna get it now)
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Rilina goes down hard on the outside, she knew she was going to, and then she is made a ticklish ball of girl by the large male guards; of course, she doesn't mind the attention of muscular men normally, but this is a little bit different. Their rather crude attentions are a little bit of a nice relief in comparison to Tandy, but they are still tickling the crap out of her.
When Rilina is spread out on the table, she just glares daggers at her captor and tormentor. "I'm not stupid, Tandy; you've done enough to me, you've insinuated enough to me that I know I'm not leaving this house a free woman. I'm not going to help you, amuse you while you sell me in to slavery." She responds angrily.
The belt does frighten the crap out of Rilina, however, and she begins quaking furiously at it's sight. But she nibbles on her lower lip, clenching her hands in to fists and tries to present a brave front. "I'll never beg anything from you, bitch. And I was a good apothecary, dammit!"
Of course, these may be the last brave words that she really gets to utter; once again she begins giggling her delightful giggle as the teasing begins. She doesn't beg, for now, she just laughs.
When Rilina is spread out on the table, she just glares daggers at her captor and tormentor. "I'm not stupid, Tandy; you've done enough to me, you've insinuated enough to me that I know I'm not leaving this house a free woman. I'm not going to help you, amuse you while you sell me in to slavery." She responds angrily.
The belt does frighten the crap out of Rilina, however, and she begins quaking furiously at it's sight. But she nibbles on her lower lip, clenching her hands in to fists and tries to present a brave front. "I'll never beg anything from you, bitch. And I was a good apothecary, dammit!"
Of course, these may be the last brave words that she really gets to utter; once again she begins giggling her delightful giggle as the teasing begins. She doesn't beg, for now, she just laughs.
