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 Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:28 pm
Azabiel panted as he woke up, sweating. He saw that he was near the chair, his clothes taunting him out the window. He stuck the middle finger to his clothes and sat in the chair, taking a break.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:35 pm
a door opens below laurel, sending him outside of the masion. his shoes and socks lay next to him as the door tease him, as if beconing him to return one day. a note sits beside him,"to my guest, i hope you have had fun in this place. we are glad that your feet have feed our dear pets and we hope that you will come back to feed them again if you don't mind. but, i leave you with this question:........want to play again?"
as azabiel rubs the cream, his clothes are move infront of him from the shadows. a small note sits gently on it. 'to my guest. i see that even the toughest of men can be the most ticklish of foes. nonetheless, you have had fun with my humble home. i do ask for you to return one day to this establishment. the door is open and you may leave or explore. but, if you leave, i ask you one question:......wanna play again?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 7:41 pm
Azabiel's eyes lit up with joy. He literally jumped up and threw his hands in the air. He put on his clothes and ran outside the house. He turned around looking at it. He did kind of have fun. He decided to explore some, he walked inside and opened a closed door.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:34 pm
The door open for azabiel, darkness seeping around him, as a voice speaks to him in a feminine voice. "come and play with us"
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:07 pm
Azabiel hears the feminine voice and he smiles. "Ok." He walks into the room, holding his hands out in the darkness.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:28 pm
Laurel looked up from his slumped position. Sitting up and looking at the note, he could feel his feet tingle again with every word, which reminded him, he needed to find his sandals. He sat up with a groan, his tummy muscles hurt from the constant tickling, but he forced himself to get up and walk over to the door, slightly ajar. He pulled on the sandals and tightened the velcro straps, delighting in the feeling of protection on his tortured soles. He smiled at the slightly open door, peeking his head inside to see what was inside.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:32 pm
Kiara was struggling against her bonds violently as she shook with laughter "AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO" unti she finally passed out from all the tickling, her face streamed with tears of laughter and a tortured smile still on her face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:29 pm
The voice calls out for azabiel in the darkness. teasing him as he can't see what will happen to him soon.
Kiara is carried up towards the kitten room, as all the little ones curl up beside her and rest, waiting for her to wake.
The house looked silent to laurel, taunting him as if to tell him all is well when it was not. one room has a sign sticking. "free clean up and massage for the poor ticklee." it was if a good service was being offered to the man's poor, tired feet and aching muscles.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:01 pm
Laurel looked at the sign with much skepticism, he didn't abide the idea of someone/something touching his poor, tortured body. He then looked back out and saw how dark it was getting and decided, "Meh...what the heck?" And with that, he walked into the emptiness, peeking a quick glance into the room with the sign.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:28 pm
Kiara woke and she sat up and stretched before she noticed the little one around her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:33 pm
The kittens wake up around kiara. her feet still in the stocks, a thing of milk dripping onto her feet, cooling them from the earlier tickle.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:35 pm
It took Kiara a little while but she figured out what was going and she started to struggle again "oh crap, oh crap, oh shoot" she muttered under her breath, trying to escape the stalks.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:35 pm
The massage chair sits in the room for laurel, waiting for him to sit and rest to massage his tired body. the light overhead glows above the chair, showing it's innoscense.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:38 pm
The kittens gets around kiara's feet and licks her toes, savoring the cremay taste as the licks increase more and more, along her arches and soles. the little tongues explore the ticklishness of her feet.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:40 pm
Kiara didnt even try to resist and she burst into loud giggles "ehehehehehehehehehehehehe ohohohoho hahaha nohoho"
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