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Here is part 7 of Chapter 16 of Dawn's Story. Sorry for the late upload; I have been focused on writing this month, which has not left much time for editing. Due to this, I will probably post later in the week for the remainder of June, possibly into July.
I hope you enjoy the story! Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
Chapter Beginnings
Chapter 1: Perilous Paradise
Chapter 2: The Evil Box
Chapter 3: On the Run
Chapter 4: A New Paradise
Chapter 5: Tummy Testing
Chapter 6: Hidden Citizen
Chapter 7: Tummy Training
Chapter 8: Sessions and Reflections
Chapter 9: Full Citizen
Chapter 10: The Mistress
Chapter 11: Royals and Revelations
Chapter 12: The Rarest Reunion
Chapter 13: Novice Mistress
Chapter 14: Taking Control
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn
Chapter 16: Free Friends
Chapter 17: Thursday Trips
Previous Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 6
When the pair arrived in the game room, Connor immediately chose a game that he and Dawn used to play in Wyoming. The recently freed slave became more confident with his choice after a few rounds, and eventually, he built up the courage to suggest that they switch to a more complex game. Wanting to encourage him to take some more control, Dawn instantly agreed, and they switched to one of the cooperative games she had introduced him to. The two comfortably settled into their chairs as they played, and a couple of hours passed by in the blink of an eye.
Following a few consecutive failed rounds, Connor sighed and asked, “Mis- Dawn, can we switch games, or maybe move on to something else?”
Getting frustrated with the recent failures, Dawn agreed with a low grumble, “Sure.”
“Do you want to play another game or head out of here?”
He had decided to play games fairly quickly after the tickling, so she provided another opportunity for him to choose. “Con, you can pick. I’m up for anything.”
“I don’t know…” he paused. “What time is it?”
She glanced up at the clock. “A little after 5. Are you hungry?”
“Not really.”
The two sat in silence for a minute. Dawn looked at Connor and waited for him to finish his thought, but he just stared at the ground. Finally, she spoke up again, “Con, what do you want to do?”
He weakly glanced at her. “I don’t know.”
Realizing that Connor would not choose, despite his freedom to do so, Dawn saved him from continuing to spin his mind, “Well, Felicity asked me to call sometime after I freed you.” The mention of his former mistress caused Connor’s face to brighten significantly more than Dawn expected. “I think she wanted to meet with you. She said she might have some leads on a permanent job for you.” He smiled, clearly excited about seeing the woman who had owned him for several years. “I was thinking about calling her tonight.”
“If we go and meet her, maybe I’ll be able to see Evelyn and the other ladies, too,” Connor announced, also apparently eager to see the women responsible for filling his life with tickle torment for years.
“Then let’s call her. I’ll talk until we speak to Felicity. I think we should tell her about your freedom before anyone else.”
“Good idea. She wouldn’t be happy if someone else found out first.”
Dawn dialed Felicity’s number and set the phone on the game table, putting it on speaker. “Hello?” came a familiar slave’s voice.
“Hello, this is Dawn; I’m calling for Felicity,” the former mistress spoke up.
“You’re Connor’s Dawn, and you bought him Sunday?” the woman asked. Dawn felt a blush come on her face, and she took a quick glance at Connor to see that he was also reddening.
“Yes, that’s me.”
“Nice to hear from you again, Miss Dawn. Unfortunately, Mistress Felicity is gone at the moment. Can I take a message for her?”
“Oh, she mentioned that she wanted me to call and maybe bring Con over for a visit. Can you please just have her call me back?”
Surprisingly, instead of simply saying yes, the slave questioned, “You and Connor want to visit, Miss Dawn?”
“Yes.”
“In that case, I have instructions from Mistress Felicity. She will be available tomorrow for lunch and a couple of hours after that. Will that work for you?”
“Yes, we’re free all day.”
“We’d be happy to host you and Connor, Miss Dawn. Mistress has lunch served at noon, and she said you could arrive as early as 11:30.”
“Thank you! We’ll be there.”
“You’re very welcome, Miss Dawn. I’ll tell Mistress when she gets back home.”
“Thanks again. Goodbye.”
“Goodbye, Miss Dawn.”
After Dawn hung up the phone, she looked up to see a smiling Connor. “Sorry we couldn’t tell Felicity about you being free.”
“That’s fine,” he shrugged happily. “She’s the one who asked us to come over after you freed me, and if she already made lunch plans for us, she expected it soon. When she hears that we’re coming over, she’ll probably know what happened. It’ll be nice to tell her myself, and maybe I can still surprise some of the ladies.”
“Fair enough. So, did you think up anything to do during the call?”
“No, I didn’t,” his face fell.
“That’s okay. Since I’ve got the phone out now, there’s actually one more call that I want to make. I usually hang out with Jen and Maddie on Tuesday evenings. You remember me talking about them?”
“Yes, you said they’re your best friends. I could have waited here if you wanted to see them then.”
“I delayed it because I wanted to spend more time with just you. Plus, they also go to Tickle Mistress Wendy’s house on Saturdays, but last week, I was busy getting ready for you. They’re going to ask questions, and I didn’t want to answer those until after I freed you.”
“Okay.”
“I’d also like to introduce you, if you’re alright with that. I didn’t do that before because I wanted them to meet you as my friend, not as my tickle slave.”
“I appreciate that, and I’d be happy to meet your friends.”
“I’ll have to ask them if it’s alright to bring you over, but I’d be shocked if they say no.”
“Of course.”
She went into her pictures and pulled up one of her, Jen and Maddie. “Oh, yeah. This is Jen, and this is Maddie.”
“Okay. That’s a great picture, Dawn.”
“Thanks,” she smiled. “Also, please don’t talk. I’d like to introduce you to them when we get to their front door.”
His eyes narrowed. “Any particular reason?”
Dawn began to nervously twitch. “I don’t know that they’ve ever seen men in the Tickle Cartel since they arrived.”
“Are you going to at least warn them that they’ll be meeting a man?”
“I don’t want to scare them off before they have a chance to see you.”
“Do you think my voice will scare them off? Will them seeing that I’m a man scare them? Because if so-” Connor pressed.
“No, scared wasn’t the right word…” Dawn raced for a reason to hide Connor’s identity from her two best friends as she moved to the app to call the pair. “I want to see the looks on their faces. That’s why you shouldn’t talk.”
“Dawn, aren’t they your best friends?”
“Yes, and they should be accepting of my other friends. Just don’t talk, and we’ll be fine.” Before Connor could protest, she dialed Jen. “Stay quiet, Con.” He glared at her but did as she asked and stayed silent.
“Hi, Dawn!” Jen answered enthusiastically.
“Hi, Jen! How are you?”
“Doing great. Mads and I just finished dinner.”
“Hi, Dawn!” Maddie’s voice came over the phone.
“Hi, Maddie!”
“So, are we going to see you anytime soon?” Maddie wondered. “It’s been sooooo long. Over a whole week.”
Dawn giggled. “Yes, that’s what I’m calling about. Are you free tomorrow evening?”
“Yes,” Jen confirmed. “Want to come over for dinner?”
“I was hoping you’d ask that. Can I bring my friend that I helped move?”
“Of course, Dawn!”
“Please do,” Maddie added teasingly. “Your friend needs to laugh a little for keeping you away from us.”
“Maddie!” Jen rebuked. “What if Dawn’s with her friend? You may have just cost us a visitor.”
“Oh, right, forget about that,” Maddie waved it off. “We’d love to have you and your friend here, Dawn. We’ll just tickle you for missing a week with us.”
“That’s definitely going to happen, Dawn. You owe us.”
“I’ll pay my debt with a smile.”
Giggles came from the other side of the conversation.
“See you tomorrow!”
“See you tomorrow!” the pair responded in unison, and the trio exchanged goodbyes.
Immediately after Dawn hung up, Connor stated, “I’m still not sure if it was a good idea for you to keep me being a man away from them. What if they really don’t want to see me?”
“Con, I’m not worried,” Dawn waved it away. “We’ve talked about our lives before the Tickle Cartel, and I told them that we were good friends.”
“Talking about someone is a lot different than meeting them. Especially someone who is much different than everything you’ve come to expect since moving.”
“Don’t worry, Con. Jen and Maddie will love to have you as company.”
“This is the Tickle Cartel, Dawn, and even before you said it, I knew there weren’t very many men around here. I don’t want to make Jen or Maddie uncomfortable by surprising them. Plus, the only other men I’ve met have been tickle slaves, and I don’t want to be mistaken for one. Especially since you said they were Dungeon Ticklers.”
Dawn did not bother to respond to the comfort concern again. “Con, I’ll make sure that Jen and Maddie know you’re free. If anyone else thinks that you’re a slave, they’d still need permission from the woman with you to do anything about it.”
“Dawn, I just think you should at least text them and warn them.”
“No, Connor.”
He reeled when she dropped the nickname. “Hey, there’s no need-”
Getting increasingly frustrated with Connor’s persistence, Dawn threatened, “I’m going to put the Rib Counter back on if you don’t stop arguing.”
He paled. “Wait, wait, I’m free, Dawn.”
“As if that means you can resist my orders.”
“Please, Dawn.”
“I don’t need to tell Jen and Maddie anything else, right?”
He let out a frustrated sigh.
“Good. Now, I don’t know if you’ve gotten hungry since we started calling people, but I have. You can join me for dinner if you want.” Still a little heated from the brief argument, Dawn got up and flipped around, heading for the door. She heard Connor back his chair out and assumed he was joining her until two hands latched onto her bare sides and squeezed. “AHAHAHA COHOHOHOHON!”
“Maybe you should tell Jen and Maddie that I’m a man,” he announced, pulling her in as he tickled.
“OHOHOHOHOR WHAHAHAHAHAT?”
“Or I might have to do something drastic.” One hand moved to her bellybutton and began wiggling on the outie’s surface.
“COHOHOHOHOHON!” she squealed, bending over and moving her hands in to defend her most ticklish spot. Unfortunately, Connor was still much stronger than her, and she could not dislodge his tickling hand.
“Reconsidered yet?” The other hand tickled over to the front of her stomach. This second hand pushed her towards him, trapping her for as much tickling as he wanted.
“NEHEHEHEVEHEHER!” As he tickled her more, Dawn began to enjoy the experience. Once the initial surprise passed, it turned into another tickle ambush from one of her friends.
“You’re not eating until you agree and text them.”
“IHIHIHIM NOHOHOHOT HUHUHUNGREHEHE! TIHIHICKLE MEHEHEHE!”
Abruptly, his hands came off her bare belly. “What did you say?”
She flipped around and dug her fingers into his shirt-covered ribs.
“NOHOHOHOHO!” He began backing away as her fingers targeted his worst spot. “STAHAHAHAP, DAHAHAWN!”
“I’m not weak to tummy tickles like you are to rib tickles, Con.” With a much better knowledge of the game room than her former slave, Dawn easily tickled him all the way to a chair. When he fell into it, she slipped her fingers under his shirt. “Ready to admit that I don’t need to tell Jen and Maddie anything else?”
“YEHEHEHES YEHEHEHEHES OHOHOKAHAHAY!”
“Good. Now, to make that abundantly clear.” She began counting up and down his ribs. He tried to slap her arms away, but not even his strength could get her to stop tickling until she ran the full length of his ribs twice. When she finally did cease, she quickly pulled her hands out from under his shirt. As he recovered, she proclaimed, “Connor, don’t try that on me again. It won’t work, and I will punish you.”
“Yes, Mistress… sorry, yes, Dawn,” he sighed.
“Now, let’s forget about this and have a nice dinner,” she proposed, hope in her voice.
He nodded and stood up. To prevent further tickling, she had him lead her to the kitchen. They got the soup out from the prior night and sat down for their meal.
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 8
I hope you enjoy the story! Please let me know what you think, and thank you for reading!
Chapter Beginnings
Chapter 1: Perilous Paradise
Chapter 2: The Evil Box
Chapter 3: On the Run
Chapter 4: A New Paradise
Chapter 5: Tummy Testing
Chapter 6: Hidden Citizen
Chapter 7: Tummy Training
Chapter 8: Sessions and Reflections
Chapter 9: Full Citizen
Chapter 10: The Mistress
Chapter 11: Royals and Revelations
Chapter 12: The Rarest Reunion
Chapter 13: Novice Mistress
Chapter 14: Taking Control
Chapter 15: Mistress Dawn
Chapter 16: Free Friends
Chapter 17: Thursday Trips
Previous Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 6
When the pair arrived in the game room, Connor immediately chose a game that he and Dawn used to play in Wyoming. The recently freed slave became more confident with his choice after a few rounds, and eventually, he built up the courage to suggest that they switch to a more complex game. Wanting to encourage him to take some more control, Dawn instantly agreed, and they switched to one of the cooperative games she had introduced him to. The two comfortably settled into their chairs as they played, and a couple of hours passed by in the blink of an eye.
Following a few consecutive failed rounds, Connor sighed and asked, “Mis- Dawn, can we switch games, or maybe move on to something else?”
Getting frustrated with the recent failures, Dawn agreed with a low grumble, “Sure.”
“Do you want to play another game or head out of here?”
He had decided to play games fairly quickly after the tickling, so she provided another opportunity for him to choose. “Con, you can pick. I’m up for anything.”
“I don’t know…” he paused. “What time is it?”
She glanced up at the clock. “A little after 5. Are you hungry?”
“Not really.”
The two sat in silence for a minute. Dawn looked at Connor and waited for him to finish his thought, but he just stared at the ground. Finally, she spoke up again, “Con, what do you want to do?”
He weakly glanced at her. “I don’t know.”
Realizing that Connor would not choose, despite his freedom to do so, Dawn saved him from continuing to spin his mind, “Well, Felicity asked me to call sometime after I freed you.” The mention of his former mistress caused Connor’s face to brighten significantly more than Dawn expected. “I think she wanted to meet with you. She said she might have some leads on a permanent job for you.” He smiled, clearly excited about seeing the woman who had owned him for several years. “I was thinking about calling her tonight.”
“If we go and meet her, maybe I’ll be able to see Evelyn and the other ladies, too,” Connor announced, also apparently eager to see the women responsible for filling his life with tickle torment for years.
“Then let’s call her. I’ll talk until we speak to Felicity. I think we should tell her about your freedom before anyone else.”
“Good idea. She wouldn’t be happy if someone else found out first.”
Dawn dialed Felicity’s number and set the phone on the game table, putting it on speaker. “Hello?” came a familiar slave’s voice.
“Hello, this is Dawn; I’m calling for Felicity,” the former mistress spoke up.
“You’re Connor’s Dawn, and you bought him Sunday?” the woman asked. Dawn felt a blush come on her face, and she took a quick glance at Connor to see that he was also reddening.
“Yes, that’s me.”
“Nice to hear from you again, Miss Dawn. Unfortunately, Mistress Felicity is gone at the moment. Can I take a message for her?”
“Oh, she mentioned that she wanted me to call and maybe bring Con over for a visit. Can you please just have her call me back?”
Surprisingly, instead of simply saying yes, the slave questioned, “You and Connor want to visit, Miss Dawn?”
“Yes.”
“In that case, I have instructions from Mistress Felicity. She will be available tomorrow for lunch and a couple of hours after that. Will that work for you?”
“Yes, we’re free all day.”
“We’d be happy to host you and Connor, Miss Dawn. Mistress has lunch served at noon, and she said you could arrive as early as 11:30.”
“Thank you! We’ll be there.”
“You’re very welcome, Miss Dawn. I’ll tell Mistress when she gets back home.”
“Thanks again. Goodbye.”
“Goodbye, Miss Dawn.”
After Dawn hung up the phone, she looked up to see a smiling Connor. “Sorry we couldn’t tell Felicity about you being free.”
“That’s fine,” he shrugged happily. “She’s the one who asked us to come over after you freed me, and if she already made lunch plans for us, she expected it soon. When she hears that we’re coming over, she’ll probably know what happened. It’ll be nice to tell her myself, and maybe I can still surprise some of the ladies.”
“Fair enough. So, did you think up anything to do during the call?”
“No, I didn’t,” his face fell.
“That’s okay. Since I’ve got the phone out now, there’s actually one more call that I want to make. I usually hang out with Jen and Maddie on Tuesday evenings. You remember me talking about them?”
“Yes, you said they’re your best friends. I could have waited here if you wanted to see them then.”
“I delayed it because I wanted to spend more time with just you. Plus, they also go to Tickle Mistress Wendy’s house on Saturdays, but last week, I was busy getting ready for you. They’re going to ask questions, and I didn’t want to answer those until after I freed you.”
“Okay.”
“I’d also like to introduce you, if you’re alright with that. I didn’t do that before because I wanted them to meet you as my friend, not as my tickle slave.”
“I appreciate that, and I’d be happy to meet your friends.”
“I’ll have to ask them if it’s alright to bring you over, but I’d be shocked if they say no.”
“Of course.”
She went into her pictures and pulled up one of her, Jen and Maddie. “Oh, yeah. This is Jen, and this is Maddie.”
“Okay. That’s a great picture, Dawn.”
“Thanks,” she smiled. “Also, please don’t talk. I’d like to introduce you to them when we get to their front door.”
His eyes narrowed. “Any particular reason?”
Dawn began to nervously twitch. “I don’t know that they’ve ever seen men in the Tickle Cartel since they arrived.”
“Are you going to at least warn them that they’ll be meeting a man?”
“I don’t want to scare them off before they have a chance to see you.”
“Do you think my voice will scare them off? Will them seeing that I’m a man scare them? Because if so-” Connor pressed.
“No, scared wasn’t the right word…” Dawn raced for a reason to hide Connor’s identity from her two best friends as she moved to the app to call the pair. “I want to see the looks on their faces. That’s why you shouldn’t talk.”
“Dawn, aren’t they your best friends?”
“Yes, and they should be accepting of my other friends. Just don’t talk, and we’ll be fine.” Before Connor could protest, she dialed Jen. “Stay quiet, Con.” He glared at her but did as she asked and stayed silent.
“Hi, Dawn!” Jen answered enthusiastically.
“Hi, Jen! How are you?”
“Doing great. Mads and I just finished dinner.”
“Hi, Dawn!” Maddie’s voice came over the phone.
“Hi, Maddie!”
“So, are we going to see you anytime soon?” Maddie wondered. “It’s been sooooo long. Over a whole week.”
Dawn giggled. “Yes, that’s what I’m calling about. Are you free tomorrow evening?”
“Yes,” Jen confirmed. “Want to come over for dinner?”
“I was hoping you’d ask that. Can I bring my friend that I helped move?”
“Of course, Dawn!”
“Please do,” Maddie added teasingly. “Your friend needs to laugh a little for keeping you away from us.”
“Maddie!” Jen rebuked. “What if Dawn’s with her friend? You may have just cost us a visitor.”
“Oh, right, forget about that,” Maddie waved it off. “We’d love to have you and your friend here, Dawn. We’ll just tickle you for missing a week with us.”
“That’s definitely going to happen, Dawn. You owe us.”
“I’ll pay my debt with a smile.”
Giggles came from the other side of the conversation.
“See you tomorrow!”
“See you tomorrow!” the pair responded in unison, and the trio exchanged goodbyes.
Immediately after Dawn hung up, Connor stated, “I’m still not sure if it was a good idea for you to keep me being a man away from them. What if they really don’t want to see me?”
“Con, I’m not worried,” Dawn waved it away. “We’ve talked about our lives before the Tickle Cartel, and I told them that we were good friends.”
“Talking about someone is a lot different than meeting them. Especially someone who is much different than everything you’ve come to expect since moving.”
“Don’t worry, Con. Jen and Maddie will love to have you as company.”
“This is the Tickle Cartel, Dawn, and even before you said it, I knew there weren’t very many men around here. I don’t want to make Jen or Maddie uncomfortable by surprising them. Plus, the only other men I’ve met have been tickle slaves, and I don’t want to be mistaken for one. Especially since you said they were Dungeon Ticklers.”
Dawn did not bother to respond to the comfort concern again. “Con, I’ll make sure that Jen and Maddie know you’re free. If anyone else thinks that you’re a slave, they’d still need permission from the woman with you to do anything about it.”
“Dawn, I just think you should at least text them and warn them.”
“No, Connor.”
He reeled when she dropped the nickname. “Hey, there’s no need-”
Getting increasingly frustrated with Connor’s persistence, Dawn threatened, “I’m going to put the Rib Counter back on if you don’t stop arguing.”
He paled. “Wait, wait, I’m free, Dawn.”
“As if that means you can resist my orders.”
“Please, Dawn.”
“I don’t need to tell Jen and Maddie anything else, right?”
He let out a frustrated sigh.
“Good. Now, I don’t know if you’ve gotten hungry since we started calling people, but I have. You can join me for dinner if you want.” Still a little heated from the brief argument, Dawn got up and flipped around, heading for the door. She heard Connor back his chair out and assumed he was joining her until two hands latched onto her bare sides and squeezed. “AHAHAHA COHOHOHOHON!”
“Maybe you should tell Jen and Maddie that I’m a man,” he announced, pulling her in as he tickled.
“OHOHOHOHOR WHAHAHAHAHAT?”
“Or I might have to do something drastic.” One hand moved to her bellybutton and began wiggling on the outie’s surface.
“COHOHOHOHOHON!” she squealed, bending over and moving her hands in to defend her most ticklish spot. Unfortunately, Connor was still much stronger than her, and she could not dislodge his tickling hand.
“Reconsidered yet?” The other hand tickled over to the front of her stomach. This second hand pushed her towards him, trapping her for as much tickling as he wanted.
“NEHEHEHEVEHEHER!” As he tickled her more, Dawn began to enjoy the experience. Once the initial surprise passed, it turned into another tickle ambush from one of her friends.
“You’re not eating until you agree and text them.”
“IHIHIHIM NOHOHOHOT HUHUHUNGREHEHE! TIHIHICKLE MEHEHEHE!”
Abruptly, his hands came off her bare belly. “What did you say?”
She flipped around and dug her fingers into his shirt-covered ribs.
“NOHOHOHOHO!” He began backing away as her fingers targeted his worst spot. “STAHAHAHAP, DAHAHAWN!”
“I’m not weak to tummy tickles like you are to rib tickles, Con.” With a much better knowledge of the game room than her former slave, Dawn easily tickled him all the way to a chair. When he fell into it, she slipped her fingers under his shirt. “Ready to admit that I don’t need to tell Jen and Maddie anything else?”
“YEHEHEHES YEHEHEHEHES OHOHOKAHAHAY!”
“Good. Now, to make that abundantly clear.” She began counting up and down his ribs. He tried to slap her arms away, but not even his strength could get her to stop tickling until she ran the full length of his ribs twice. When she finally did cease, she quickly pulled her hands out from under his shirt. As he recovered, she proclaimed, “Connor, don’t try that on me again. It won’t work, and I will punish you.”
“Yes, Mistress… sorry, yes, Dawn,” he sighed.
“Now, let’s forget about this and have a nice dinner,” she proposed, hope in her voice.
He nodded and stood up. To prevent further tickling, she had him lead her to the kitchen. They got the soup out from the prior night and sat down for their meal.
Next Chapter
Chapter 16: Free Friends, Part 8
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