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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:40 pm
Laurel gasped when he heard the voice and felt the fingers grab and begin to play with his toes. Of all of them, his big toes where the least ticklish, so his laughter went back down to giggles. He tried to pull he feet away, but couldn't because of the stocks.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:42 pm
The fingers kept moving down the feet. "this little piggie stayed home." the fingers tickle a littl harder on the second toe.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:16 pm
Azabiel laughed hard and curled his toes tight. He tried to free himself but couldn't summon the strength to get free.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:19 pm
The brush scrubs around azabiel's toes, getting between them and around them, attacking them hard and fast, never giving them enough time to curl away from the brush.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:21 pm
Laurel's laughter stayed more or less the same, squirming as he tried to wiggle his toes away from the hands, gasping when he felt the fingers tickle harder. His eyes where beginning to form tears of mirth.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:21 pm
He moved his feet left and right, trying to escape the brushes.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:29 pm
The hands tie back all of azabiel's toes, preventing them from curling and attacks them again. Laurel's feet get tickled harder as the fingers keep playing. "this little piggie had roast beef"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:31 pm
Azabiel laughed harder and tried hard to avoid the brushes. But due to his toes being tied he couldn't do anything.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:35 pm
The one hand gets a bigger brush for azabiel's feet and scrubs hard on the soles, going in cicrles as the small brush attack along the edges of the arches.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:37 pm
Laurel cried out louder, his giggled turning back into hard laughter, he was super ticklish on the last three toes of his feet. He was beginning to get dizzy, but shook it off and said through his fits of laughter, "Pleahahahahahahahahas Stahahahahp!" then when he heard the mention of roast beef, a shudder of disgust ran up his spine, thinking of pigs eating beef. The thoughts where quickly jarred out of his mind when the tickling continued.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:37 pm
"Noahahah stahahahap!" Azabiel yells. He didn't know who he was yelling at, hopefully someone would hear him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:45 pm
The fingers go to the next toe on laurel's foot. "and this little piggie had none." The light goes out on azabiel, sending him abck upstairs, leaving him barefoot and the entryway of the door.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:49 pm
Azabiel walked down the hall to a nearby room. He opened the door cautiously and figured there was no one in there. He layed down on the bed and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:50 pm
Laurel laughed louder, the tears freely streaming down his cheek that hwere flushed red from the torture. He gasped when he saw Azabiel disappear. Becoming afraid, Laurel kicked his feet harder, he shouted through his laughter, "PLEASE! YOU HAVE TO STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHP!!" but his pleas where cut short by the tickling.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 7:00 pm
The fingers get the last toe. "this little piggie went wheee whee whee all the way home!" the feet get tickled very hard, turning them red.
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