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A full moon cast a shimmering curtain on the night when my actions had finally caught up with me. Hovering over me was the shadow of a familiar voice, his hand caressing my hair as it draped across the back of my neck. Face down against my own bed, I had little means of knowing to whom I had...

“Booker can't find out.” Alicia's words seemed to echo the same phrase she spoke week after week. So much of her routine played out on the same predictable checklist. She wore the same outfit, found herself in the same doorway, talking to the same friend with whom she had grown so close. Her...

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The wheel turns. Again. And again. And again. Sweat trickles down your face. Your bare body burns more and more with each pass. Drool seeps out of the corner of your mouth, gagged with a rubber ball. You tremble and shake in place, unable to move or stop the devious effects tormenting...

You've gotten everything ready for Master's return. Another long day at work would have surely beat him down. Which is why you've made sure to follow through on all of your household duties. All the rooms in the house are spotless. The laundry is clean and folded. You've just pulled a...

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A heavy groan brushed against Sara’s lips, collapsing down in a cheaply plush chair. The Artemis library was lavish and pristine. Several levels gazed down upon Sara’s table in layered balconies, each boasting seemingly endless shelves of books containing titles that many students would never...

The Aris-tickle-crats! By: Featherscape (All characters are 18+) A family of four; a father, a mother, and their son and daughter, walk into the office of a talent agency. Talent agent says “What can I do for you folks today?” The mother says “Sir, we’re all a family and we have an act that...

The year was so close to being over. Four years of high school crept by like a prison sentence, yet when reduced to memories came as little more than a dream one struggles to remember. Julie never believed the adage of ‘appreciate these years, you’ll never get them back’, all the cliches spewed...

A Tickle Torture Dossier (*/F) By: Featherscape The following is a visual story told through the log entries of a young doctor who has recently taken a job at a specialized psychiatric facility for behavioral reconstruction. As she observes their methods and experimental practices, her...

Tickling My Sister's Girlfriend By: Featherscape Disclaimer: The following story contains mature, sexual content. All characters featured are 18 years of age or older. Floridan summers always proved to be great endeavors of human endurance. Locals who had persisted through generations and...

Timmy, the Ticklish Pool Boy By: Featherscape The following story contains elements of tickling and bondage. All characters involved are 18+ The hanging sun left ripples of light scattered across the surface of Vivian Calloway’s pool. The day had proven to be a promising one. A clear sky...

Sara and Demi's Hot Afternoon By: Featherscape Sara and Demi’s dorm within the sorority house was still, as they would describe it, a work in progress. It was larger than most of the others, complete with a small kitchen and living area. It still only contained one bedroom with two beds, one...

A Tickle Writer's Fantasy By: Featherscape ‘Carlotta gazed out the passenger side window of Martha’s Porsche, watching the familiar elms and birches skim by. Images which once seemed so monotonous, so melancholic, then appeared full of life; a beauty only truly discovered after embracing the...

Your Ticklish Modeling Job By: Featherscape Your heart pounds in your chest. You feel the trepidation leave your throat dry. You swallow to clear it. You swallow again to calm the nerves. You take a steady breath. It's the big day, the day of your first modeling job. You never...