Jason Reborn
Level of Triple Diamond Feather
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I told you all that I would be making a POV story someday. Now, for all you artists and non-artist alike that have experienced being the tickler, here's your chance to showcase your lering skills....on me.
Ticklish Spots:
- neck
- forearms
- sides
- waist
- butt
- back of thighs
- inner thighs
- behind knees
- feet
Here's the beginning...
You have successfully captured the elusive Mr. Sketch and have him strapped to the bondage table, almost completely naked, every limb strapped down, blindfolded, and gagged...He can't move, he has no clue as to where he is. But he knows why he's there, he has lied on a public forum you all know, love, and respect (the TMF). He has lied about EVERYTHING up until last week when he sobbingly confessed that he had done wrong by you and everyone you have invited to help. You walk up to him slowly, not making a sound or giving him any inclination that you are near and ready to strike. You turn and a nearby tray catches your eye. It's littered with hundreds of feathers, various brushes of all shapes and sizes, 2 dozen bottles of warm massage oil and personal lubricant. You decide to pick up an item from the table and move towards his...
This is where you take the story. What have you picked up from the tray? Where are you using that item and with what technique? Who have you chosen to help you (if anyone)?
Ticklish Spots:
- neck
- forearms
- sides
- waist
- butt
- back of thighs
- inner thighs
- behind knees
- feet
Here's the beginning...
You have successfully captured the elusive Mr. Sketch and have him strapped to the bondage table, almost completely naked, every limb strapped down, blindfolded, and gagged...He can't move, he has no clue as to where he is. But he knows why he's there, he has lied on a public forum you all know, love, and respect (the TMF). He has lied about EVERYTHING up until last week when he sobbingly confessed that he had done wrong by you and everyone you have invited to help. You walk up to him slowly, not making a sound or giving him any inclination that you are near and ready to strike. You turn and a nearby tray catches your eye. It's littered with hundreds of feathers, various brushes of all shapes and sizes, 2 dozen bottles of warm massage oil and personal lubricant. You decide to pick up an item from the table and move towards his...
This is where you take the story. What have you picked up from the tray? Where are you using that item and with what technique? Who have you chosen to help you (if anyone)?
