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Talented Tickler...
Iz,
I'm a huge, HUGE fan of a good F/F tickling story, and hands down this is the best one I've read in a while!
The bladder plot point was incredibly hot!
( There's nothing quite as erotic as sexual discomfort )
Like Terror said, your skills are getting sharper. I can feel your own personal desires ripping right through words on this story. You crave this sort of attention...
You'd love to be collared, chained, and enslaved by a strong man with a fetish for socks and tickling.
I may be way off track here, but I doubt it.
let's have a look, shall we?
::Opening a back door into Isabeau's Mind::
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I walk in wearing my protective suit, breathing mask, and recording gear. 😎
Glancing around this beautiful place, I stumble upon an are for stored files and memories.
Rows and rows of hot pink file cabinets take up this otherwise empty room. It is a place in which everything Melanie has experienced in her life is turned into a memory file and stored in different sections. I click my recorder to life and step inside...
Most of the files are pretty standard. You have childhood to young adult, occupational and work related memories, fun and games, and nightmares sitting quietly in the back of the room.
But just behind that big nightmare memory file cabinet is another room.
"What's hiding back here Mel?" I ask as I step towards that mysterious room.
The camera is rolling...
Carefully, I shove the nightmares to the left. I definately don't want this thing tipping over in here. It could give all sorts of Melanie's personal demons a chance to run wild in her mind! I've got to be careful!
Feeling for the doorknob, I press the palm of my hand into the pinkish material that makes up the walls in this part of her brain.
I pull my hand away, but the pinkish matter sticks to my fingers like gum...
"Ewwwll..." I say to myself as I rub the stuff off on my pants.
I step back and stare at the knobless door in confusion.
"How the hell do I get in here?" I ask myself.
I don't know...
Some help I am....
Stepping back, I remember my training with the police and I try kicking the door open.
!!Whack!!
Holy shit, it worked!
The door suddenly opens and my eyeballs are flooded with a heavy pink light that suddenly covers my whole body. I turn my head away, but keep the camera pointed in that direction.
I can only hope it'll dim down soon because I can't see a fucking thing right now.
Suddenly, it actually does. The light dims lowers itself to the floor and now I'm walking on it.
After getting over the fear of stepping into a room with a glowing floor, I look up in absolute shock.
"Oh my god.." I say under my breath.
This place is huge...
There has to be at least two to three thousand different file cabinets in this place. Sexual fantasies, private desires, wet dreams, perverted thoughts, etc....
The list goes on and on....
Readers, now that I'm inside her head, I'm going to post one of her hidden sexual and tickling desires next Friday. Look for Invisible Ink's Head Games coming soon to the Forum.
Isabeau is first, but which writer is next....
Until next friday...
Iz,
I'm a huge, HUGE fan of a good F/F tickling story, and hands down this is the best one I've read in a while!
The bladder plot point was incredibly hot!
( There's nothing quite as erotic as sexual discomfort )
Like Terror said, your skills are getting sharper. I can feel your own personal desires ripping right through words on this story. You crave this sort of attention...
You'd love to be collared, chained, and enslaved by a strong man with a fetish for socks and tickling.
I may be way off track here, but I doubt it.
let's have a look, shall we?
::Opening a back door into Isabeau's Mind::
-----------
I walk in wearing my protective suit, breathing mask, and recording gear. 😎
Glancing around this beautiful place, I stumble upon an are for stored files and memories.
Rows and rows of hot pink file cabinets take up this otherwise empty room. It is a place in which everything Melanie has experienced in her life is turned into a memory file and stored in different sections. I click my recorder to life and step inside...
Most of the files are pretty standard. You have childhood to young adult, occupational and work related memories, fun and games, and nightmares sitting quietly in the back of the room.
But just behind that big nightmare memory file cabinet is another room.
"What's hiding back here Mel?" I ask as I step towards that mysterious room.
The camera is rolling...
Carefully, I shove the nightmares to the left. I definately don't want this thing tipping over in here. It could give all sorts of Melanie's personal demons a chance to run wild in her mind! I've got to be careful!
Feeling for the doorknob, I press the palm of my hand into the pinkish material that makes up the walls in this part of her brain.
I pull my hand away, but the pinkish matter sticks to my fingers like gum...
"Ewwwll..." I say to myself as I rub the stuff off on my pants.
I step back and stare at the knobless door in confusion.
"How the hell do I get in here?" I ask myself.
I don't know...
Some help I am....
Stepping back, I remember my training with the police and I try kicking the door open.
!!Whack!!
Holy shit, it worked!
The door suddenly opens and my eyeballs are flooded with a heavy pink light that suddenly covers my whole body. I turn my head away, but keep the camera pointed in that direction.
I can only hope it'll dim down soon because I can't see a fucking thing right now.
Suddenly, it actually does. The light dims lowers itself to the floor and now I'm walking on it.
After getting over the fear of stepping into a room with a glowing floor, I look up in absolute shock.
"Oh my god.." I say under my breath.
This place is huge...
There has to be at least two to three thousand different file cabinets in this place. Sexual fantasies, private desires, wet dreams, perverted thoughts, etc....
The list goes on and on....
Readers, now that I'm inside her head, I'm going to post one of her hidden sexual and tickling desires next Friday. Look for Invisible Ink's Head Games coming soon to the Forum.
Isabeau is first, but which writer is next....
Until next friday...
