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 Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:33 pm
she smiled "oooh thats a reaaaallly good spot" she said and she squeezed his knees once more before she went down and started removing his shoes.
the maid frowned again and she went down to his feet and removed his sandals before she started to tickle his soles with her fingernails.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:35 pm
Taron didn't even struggle, or even try to. He knew that if he did, it would be futile. Unless he could move his entire leg, there's no way he'd be able to stop her from removing his shoes.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:37 pm
the woman got his shoes off and poked his socked feet, just to test his ticklishness.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:41 pm
He jumped, yelping again. "Nohoho... nohoho.. nahat thehere... plehease..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:43 pm
The woman stopped for a second "i thought you said not to tickle you here" she said as she squeezed his knees a few times "now ur telling me not to tickle you here?" she asked as she pulled his socks off quickly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 4:29 pm
"Neither", he said softly, shaking his head. "Please... not my legs... not my feet..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 4:31 pm
the woman moved away from his feet but promised nothing as she went back up and started spidering his ribs quickly, going up into his armpits and then back down his sides.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:14 pm
He began laughing again, arching his back a bit as he shook his head. If it weren't for the blindfold, then he'd be able to see, and it wouldn't tickle so much.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:16 pm
the woman laughed at his situation as she went back up into his armpits and stayed there, spidering furiously with her trained fingertips.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:20 pm
He squirmed violently, not expecting the sudden switch up. His laughter got noticably louder, but not nearly as loud as when she was attacking his knees.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:25 pm
The woman smiled and she moved her hands down and started teasing his ribs for a few minutes before she suddenly poked at his bellybutton.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:35 pm
He jumped and bucked, laughing harder when she attacked his belly. This was torture, but he was determined to survive and become an employee. He wasn't going to let a little tickling take him down.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:42 pm
the woman stopped after about fifteen minutes of tickling his stomach and she kept walking around the bed slowly "your strong" she said as she pressed a button on the side of the bed "but are you strong enough?" she asked as two feather came out of the bed and started tickling his armpits while she kept tickling his stomach and ribs.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:52 pm
He began screaming in ticklish agony, laughing his head off. The feathers were definitely more tickly than her fingers were, and with the added tickling on his stomach and ribs, he was tearing up under the mask.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 6:26 pm
Nyperold continued laughing hard, but pretty much all from the tickling gel on his upper body.
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