Sablesword
TMF Master
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- Jun 13, 2001
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"Jackie and the Tickle Machines" - a teaser
The subject's self-grooming and self-examination gave .ANGL an opportunity to run its own preliminary diagnostics. Initial results were in well within acceptable parameters, although the subject's dental nanites were depleted and would have to be renewed.
.ANGL also loaded an emotion module. Past evidence showed that ambiguously-aversive stimuli gave superior results when the directing intellect could take pleasure in applying the stimulus. .ANGL grinned an electronic grin, in anticipation of what was to come.
The two ambushing Clanks were low-squatting wheeled jobs, obviously meant for indoor use. Two rubber-coated tentacles grabbed Jackie's ankles as she stepped out of the bathroom, and two more lashed out to grip her wrists. "Let go of me, you bastard pieces of junk!" Jackie cried as she struggled in their grip. The clanks didn't respond, but continued to half-carry and half drag the writhing, squirming woman to the bed. "Saint Jackson and Lady Mary," she gasped. She knew what was coming even before the clanks produced their soft brushes, set on the ends of articulated limbs. But the tickling sessions had never begun so soon, in Jackie's earlier bouts of Clank captivity.
Straps fastened Jackie securely to the bed: Wrist and ankle, thigh and upper arm, and a final strap across her waist holding her in place, face up and spread-eagled. One of the Clanks eased a pillow under her head, and she glared at it for its mocking courtesy, before snapping her attention down to what the other clank was doing at the foot of the bed.
The helpless soles of Jackie's helpless feet were in easy reach of the second Clank. The ends of two rubber-coated tentacles grasped her two large toes, gently but firmly, and a pair of brushes began to lightly stroke her insteps.
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The full story is available at the token site: http://www.damseltheater.com/galleries.php?id=Sablesword
The subject's self-grooming and self-examination gave .ANGL an opportunity to run its own preliminary diagnostics. Initial results were in well within acceptable parameters, although the subject's dental nanites were depleted and would have to be renewed.
.ANGL also loaded an emotion module. Past evidence showed that ambiguously-aversive stimuli gave superior results when the directing intellect could take pleasure in applying the stimulus. .ANGL grinned an electronic grin, in anticipation of what was to come.
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The two ambushing Clanks were low-squatting wheeled jobs, obviously meant for indoor use. Two rubber-coated tentacles grabbed Jackie's ankles as she stepped out of the bathroom, and two more lashed out to grip her wrists. "Let go of me, you bastard pieces of junk!" Jackie cried as she struggled in their grip. The clanks didn't respond, but continued to half-carry and half drag the writhing, squirming woman to the bed. "Saint Jackson and Lady Mary," she gasped. She knew what was coming even before the clanks produced their soft brushes, set on the ends of articulated limbs. But the tickling sessions had never begun so soon, in Jackie's earlier bouts of Clank captivity.
Straps fastened Jackie securely to the bed: Wrist and ankle, thigh and upper arm, and a final strap across her waist holding her in place, face up and spread-eagled. One of the Clanks eased a pillow under her head, and she glared at it for its mocking courtesy, before snapping her attention down to what the other clank was doing at the foot of the bed.
The helpless soles of Jackie's helpless feet were in easy reach of the second Clank. The ends of two rubber-coated tentacles grasped her two large toes, gently but firmly, and a pair of brushes began to lightly stroke her insteps.
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The full story is available at the token site: http://www.damseltheater.com/galleries.php?id=Sablesword
