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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 11:04 pm
Laurel sighed a bit, maybe they weren't going to tickle him just yet. He became more relaxed and his heart rate went down to normal. His eyes began drooping with his newly realized exhaustion.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 2:00 pm
Kiara walks up to the building and she lightly knocks on te door, fixing her hair as she waited. she was wearing a red miniskirt and a tight black, strapless shirt and she was wearing tight black boots that were laced all the way up to below her knee.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:09 pm
The hands enclose azabiel, taking him to the other half of the doll room, the workshop. He gets placed against what looks like sewing plank. A needle and thred come along and restrain him down, tying down the arms and legs. the doll hands and feet all gather around, wiggling evily at what will befall him. Laruel has the kitten gather against his now milky feet as they all lick slowly and hard from all tickle spots on the feet as the other swish their tails againt his belly and sides. The new found girl has the trap door spring on her, dropping her some distance before hitting something soft, like a pillow. her feet are locked into a set of stocks as a dim light shines over her head, greeting her with darkness all around her as a pair of hands come from the darkness.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:12 pm
Azabiel looks at the dolls nervously.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:28 pm
The doll hands and feet scatter off to the spare bodies acrossthe room. the dolls come around with either too many hands or too many feet, but they all hold feathers, brushes, and every other tickle tool known in the house. they all give a creepy smile at azabiel.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:05 pm
Kiara screams as she falls and she immediately starts to struggle but cant get out of the stocks "hello?" she says into the darkness.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:01 pm
Laurel cried out when he felt the cats tongues lapping at his most ticklish spots. The fact that they where licking so slowly and deliberately, he knew that they where trained for this. What made the poor guy laugh harder was that the cats also found his ticklish spots on his sides and tummy. Kicking and squirming feebly, Laurel couldn't stop the laughter, "Ehehehehheheheheheheheh stahahahahahhahahahap, enohohahahahahahagh!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:20 pm
more and more milk drip onto laurel's feet, the kittens lick hungrily, getting between the toes and the edges of the arches. With kiara, the hands remove her boots, letting her socked feet breathe.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:21 pm
Kiara wiggles her feet and trys to kick away but cant "hey, what are you doing? whos there?" she said, trying to see through the darkness.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:28 pm
Laurel growls in frustration through his mirth-filled giggles, he hated that he was so helpless, but somewhere deep down inside him, he liked the tickling a tiny amount. Crying out with howls of ticklish laughter, Laurel tried to wiggle his poor, tortured soles from the endless stream of milk and the rough tongues of the cats.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 10:56 pm
C.J walks up to the place and just looks at it. He is wearing a long black jacket with a red shirt, dark gary jeans and blakc combat boots. "Big place, biggest place I have ever seen." He walks up to the door and knocks on the door and waits.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 5:08 pm
Azabiel looked back at the creepy dolls. "Do it, I dare you." He told them with rage.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 5:43 pm
The door opens for CJ, having the house sound silent. With azabiel, the dolls attack him as commanded, tickling each and every tickle spot. With Laurel, the kittens lick gently and softly, enjoying the taste of his milky feet. With kiara, the socks slip off as the hands play with the toes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 5:47 pm
"Noahahah I dihihihidn't mean ihihihit!" He screamed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 6:14 pm
The dolls swarm around azebiel, tickling him into submission, the tickling gets more intense to the point to where passing out is the only option.
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