MsTickler84
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Wills smiled s he pulled out the diner parking lot. He had never experienced anything like his session with Eve. He soon began hungry for more and couldn't wait to get to Grinnville. Just at the County limits, he began seeing signs for Grinnville. The signs were just the usual highway signs, but then he saw the last sign about five miles from the town.
He stopped the car and red the sign very carefully. It was rules and regulations for Grinnville. Grinnville was a gated community. Some years ago, as the story goes, there had been a fierce crime wave. Not just the usual home invasions, but corporate crimes. The mayor at the time was helpless to change anything. then he met a group, a consortium of buyers who told him how they would take care of things if they owned Grinnville.
At first the mayor was skeptical and wanted a demonstration. The buyers were not willing until they had assurances from the mayor that he could deliver the town to them. The mayor found himself in ticklish" situation.
Instead of getting a criminal to demonstrate on, the buyers took the mayor and tied him in a tickling frame an began tickling him. The mayor tried to hold in his laughter, but soon they broke him down and reduced him to a giggling school boy. He relented and sold the town to them.
This mayor never knew how persuasive a good tickling could be. He called a town meeting and introduced the consortium and told them how they planned to fix the problems in Grinnville. As he spoke, each member of the consortium took a place behind each town board member. the mayor knew that if they board didn't agree.. they would suffer the consequences.
At first the board members were stubborn. so the Consortium decided to give them a demonstration. they took the most ticklish member and strapped him onto the board room table. Each member of the consortium took turns tickling them trapped member. As he giggled and struggled, the other board members, especially the ticklish ones, became uncomfortable and soon began giggling to themselves.
The board begged the consortium to stop the torture and passed the sale of Grinnville to the consortium. It didn't take long for the town to see how effective the ways of the consortium was, especially after they rounded up the leader of the most predominate crime syndicate and stripped and publicly tickled him, then threw him and his gang into a special section of the new prison, a tickling section.
Soon the consortium was in control and new rules and regulations with penalties were put in place. The consortium took care of the town, but also took care of their own ticklish needs.
Wills read the rules and continued to drive down to the hotel. He pulled into the parking lot. He was met my a valet who took his baggage into the hotel, while a second valet parked his car. wills walked up to the desk and signed in the register. The concierge greeted him warmly. He looked at the name. "Mr. Braverman.. Will you be staying long in Grinnville?" Wills smiled. "Yes.. I'm thinking about living here. Can you recommend a good real estate agency?" The concierge smiled. "I think I can. but first you must be interviewed by the Consortium of 9. They own Grinnville and are selective about who lives here. But for now.. while I set up your interview with them, let's get you checked in and scanned before you settle into your room.
Wills looked puzzled. "Scanned in? I h ave no illness to speak of. So why the scan?" The concierge laughed. "It's not that kind of scan. Certainly you know about Grinnville. Here.. Let me test you.. put out your hand palm side up." Wills did so willingly. Then the concierge took out a small duck feather and began tickling across Will's wrist. Wills began giggling immediately as the tickling sent shivers up his arm. H pulled his wrist away and rubbed it. The Valet laughed. "You're quite ticklish! Usually the feather test doesn't get such areaction." Wills smiled weakly.. "Yes.. quite ... ticklish!"
The valet escorted Wills to a small room and had him take off his shoes, socks ans shirt. Wills felt a bit uncomfortable and asked, "Is all this really necessary? You already know I'm ticklish." The valet smiled. "Yes .. We do know that, but the Consortium needs to know how ticklish and where. This won't tale long. Besides.. Eve from the dinner sent along a bit of info on you.
Wills stood still as he felt two small clamps around his wrists holding him in. Then two long , robotic arms cam out and began stroking his ribcage. Wills bit his lip and tried to stifle the laughter he felt bubbling in the pit of his belly, but he soon began giggling and twisting around to avoid the robotic ticklers. then he felt them reaching deep into his armpits. As the point of the tickling finger stroked his underarms, Wills went ballistic with laughter. The tester saw how Wills was reacting and called the Consortium right away. He thought. "They will be pleased with how ticklish this guy is!"
Just as the tickle tester was about to tickle his toes, Breckenridge stopped the test and told the valet to sent Wills straight up to the boardroom. As Wills walked out of the testing chamber, the concierge smiled. "You're one of the lucky ones.. The Consortium saw how ticklish you are and want to see you." Wills nodded... "Yes . How lucky I am!"
End Part 3
He stopped the car and red the sign very carefully. It was rules and regulations for Grinnville. Grinnville was a gated community. Some years ago, as the story goes, there had been a fierce crime wave. Not just the usual home invasions, but corporate crimes. The mayor at the time was helpless to change anything. then he met a group, a consortium of buyers who told him how they would take care of things if they owned Grinnville.
At first the mayor was skeptical and wanted a demonstration. The buyers were not willing until they had assurances from the mayor that he could deliver the town to them. The mayor found himself in ticklish" situation.
Instead of getting a criminal to demonstrate on, the buyers took the mayor and tied him in a tickling frame an began tickling him. The mayor tried to hold in his laughter, but soon they broke him down and reduced him to a giggling school boy. He relented and sold the town to them.
This mayor never knew how persuasive a good tickling could be. He called a town meeting and introduced the consortium and told them how they planned to fix the problems in Grinnville. As he spoke, each member of the consortium took a place behind each town board member. the mayor knew that if they board didn't agree.. they would suffer the consequences.
At first the board members were stubborn. so the Consortium decided to give them a demonstration. they took the most ticklish member and strapped him onto the board room table. Each member of the consortium took turns tickling them trapped member. As he giggled and struggled, the other board members, especially the ticklish ones, became uncomfortable and soon began giggling to themselves.
The board begged the consortium to stop the torture and passed the sale of Grinnville to the consortium. It didn't take long for the town to see how effective the ways of the consortium was, especially after they rounded up the leader of the most predominate crime syndicate and stripped and publicly tickled him, then threw him and his gang into a special section of the new prison, a tickling section.
Soon the consortium was in control and new rules and regulations with penalties were put in place. The consortium took care of the town, but also took care of their own ticklish needs.
Wills read the rules and continued to drive down to the hotel. He pulled into the parking lot. He was met my a valet who took his baggage into the hotel, while a second valet parked his car. wills walked up to the desk and signed in the register. The concierge greeted him warmly. He looked at the name. "Mr. Braverman.. Will you be staying long in Grinnville?" Wills smiled. "Yes.. I'm thinking about living here. Can you recommend a good real estate agency?" The concierge smiled. "I think I can. but first you must be interviewed by the Consortium of 9. They own Grinnville and are selective about who lives here. But for now.. while I set up your interview with them, let's get you checked in and scanned before you settle into your room.
Wills looked puzzled. "Scanned in? I h ave no illness to speak of. So why the scan?" The concierge laughed. "It's not that kind of scan. Certainly you know about Grinnville. Here.. Let me test you.. put out your hand palm side up." Wills did so willingly. Then the concierge took out a small duck feather and began tickling across Will's wrist. Wills began giggling immediately as the tickling sent shivers up his arm. H pulled his wrist away and rubbed it. The Valet laughed. "You're quite ticklish! Usually the feather test doesn't get such areaction." Wills smiled weakly.. "Yes.. quite ... ticklish!"
The valet escorted Wills to a small room and had him take off his shoes, socks ans shirt. Wills felt a bit uncomfortable and asked, "Is all this really necessary? You already know I'm ticklish." The valet smiled. "Yes .. We do know that, but the Consortium needs to know how ticklish and where. This won't tale long. Besides.. Eve from the dinner sent along a bit of info on you.
Wills stood still as he felt two small clamps around his wrists holding him in. Then two long , robotic arms cam out and began stroking his ribcage. Wills bit his lip and tried to stifle the laughter he felt bubbling in the pit of his belly, but he soon began giggling and twisting around to avoid the robotic ticklers. then he felt them reaching deep into his armpits. As the point of the tickling finger stroked his underarms, Wills went ballistic with laughter. The tester saw how Wills was reacting and called the Consortium right away. He thought. "They will be pleased with how ticklish this guy is!"
Just as the tickle tester was about to tickle his toes, Breckenridge stopped the test and told the valet to sent Wills straight up to the boardroom. As Wills walked out of the testing chamber, the concierge smiled. "You're one of the lucky ones.. The Consortium saw how ticklish you are and want to see you." Wills nodded... "Yes . How lucky I am!"
End Part 3
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