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My site's host has been dragging his feet in regard to the posting of INQUISITION (the producer, after a protracted delay, is awaiting receipt of his own copy!). Apparently, a 60-minute epic--about a waif who is savagely tickle-tormented with the bowels of a medieval dungeon--has proven too...

Mew struggled, laughing hysterically as 2 feathers were brushing against her large soles. Her arms were tied behind her back against her own will to free them. Who would do this to her when she let her guard down? She didn't know but she swore to herself she will get revenge, as the feathers...

Hi, I'm 26 years old, and I live in Lawrenceville, GA. The tickling scene for the past couple of years that I've lived here has become desolate. Usually, I would only go for F/m tickling, but since I'm in such dire straights, I'll accept M/m, but as long as the male ler knows and remembers that...

I have received a couple of requests for one of the pages 0 to be continued (the scene where Olivia got stuck in an ant hole). While this scene (still) doesn't have a direct continuation, maybe this page will satisfy those who were looking forward to more ant action. This skips the research the...

I'd like to say thanks to Retta for taking her time today to help me make this. It's been a long time since I've written and this was very rough until she applied her skills to it. She has been an inspiration to me in more ways than one. This is for DeusExProcella, who worked so hard to bring...

4th June 2009 - archaeologists have released an exclusive picture from the newly excavated tomb of Princess Titikaka. It seems the tyrannical lady in black and with a constant scowling countenance ended her days tickled pink and very, very giggly.

This one took a lot to be done, there were other stuff that make me work slower. But now I'll stop complaining, here is the chapter 7 of the TR series. In this one we keep seeing the acts of the antagonists. Links to previous chapters: Chapter 1: She can't believe it (*/f) - TickleTheater -...

I was on the nature trail a few days ago.I was looking for feathers ( I was making arrows for my bow.)anyway as I was walking back to my house I saw this neighbor lady( we'll call her Ursula).She's in her late 30's -early 40's,shoulder length * brown hair,brown eyes and she's always been very...

Is able of concrete, one's name? Is for one to break free, or bound to it always? I, Garimto, ponder whether I shall always be Garimto.

To become woman if man is beauty, yet is natural? Or inside? Maybe in after thousand years, man will know. For now, I, Garimto, do not. I, Garimto, have provided such a solution for those who are lack valor and charge. Such as the sky is again dwarfed by the sun, if the same feeling eclipses...