Madam Tickles
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Merlin has been the mainstay of the Camelot story, but little was known about his early years at Camelot. Merlin came to Camelot as a young man in his 20s.
His mother sent him to Camelot to fulfill his destiny, which was to serve a young prince - Arther Of Camelot and make sure he becomes king. Merlin had come from a small village near the Island of Gwathney. He always knew he was.. different.
Things happened to him that could not be explained by normal means. He also harbored a secret; a secret that would cost him dearly. His mother knew as he got older that his magical powers would only;y grow stronger, so when Merlin became of age, his mother sent him to Camelot to apprentice with Sire Wilhelm.
Wilhelm was the town's wise man and counselor to King Uther, Arther's father.Wilhelm also had one other function in the village. He administered punishment to criminals and to those who would practice magic.
The punishment was to be more psychological than punitive, so under Uther's instructions, Wilhelm came up with a unique solution. Wilhelm took a druid accused of trying to kill Uther and stripped off his upper tunic. He tied the druid ti a large pole, his arms tied over his head.Then Wilhelm took a soft branch of the Ticklings tree. He fashioned one end into a brush and began stroking the druid's ribs .
Immediately, the druid began giggling and begging for Wilhelm to stop stroking him with the brush. Wilhelm stroked the druid's underarms and belly and found them to be an extremely ticklish spot.
He soon has the druid laughing hysterically and struggling until he became nearly breathless. Uther watched from the tower with great interest. Uther had not told Wilhelm how ticklish he was, he did have his own tickler.
As Wilhelm was conducting his"tickle experiment", Merlin was walking into Camelot and also watched with great interest. Merlin's skin began to tingle and he stiff led a giggle or two as he passed Wilhelm.
Like Uther, Merlin was extremely ticklish, and knew this would become a problem from him if others knew. He kept his distance so as s not to give away his ... "ticklish secret" and waited till Wilhelm was done.
Uther joined Wilhelm in the courtyard and smiled. "So you think this will send the message I want to send to all who practice illegal magic?" Wilhelm nodded. "Your majesty, I have done this before and found that most warlocks are 10 or even 20 times more ticklish and that they don't want to be in a "ticklish situation". It saps their powers till they become defenseless."
Then Wilhelm did something out of character ; he slid his hand inside Uther's tunic and tickled his belly,making Uther double over and giggle. "Stop it Wilhelm! You know my ticklishness is a well guarded secret!" Then he whispered in Wilhelm's ear . Wilhelm smiled.
As Wilhelm cut the druid down, he gave him instructions to tell others like him in all the villages Thai tickling is practiced at Camelot. Merlin approached Wilhelm as he walked to his home.
Wilhelm looked at the young warlock. "Who are you? What do you want in Camelot?" Merlin introduced himself and gave Wilhelm a letter. Wilhelm smiled. He recognized the handwriting as Merlin's mother;s. Wilhelm had fond mered of Merlin's mother. She would sit and tickle Wilhelm till he nearly lost his mind. Usually it only took a gentle stroke to the ribs to get Wilhelm giggling.
He looked at young Merlin. "Are you intelligent and can you read?" Merlin nagged. "Yes I can read, write and have powers. OH by the way, I can help you in one other area."
Wilhelm looked at Merlin. "Oh? And just what area might that be?!" asked Wilhelm> Merlin smiled. "I'm a fair tickler I f I tickle someone long enough, they will they passed out."
Wilhelm looked at Merlin for a long while Then asked, "Are you ticklish, also?" Merlin smiled. "Oh yes.. quite ticklish.. everywhere. It is my curse.. my ticklish curse!!
Is Arther ticklish like his father?" asked Merlin> Wilhelm smiled. "Oh yes.. even moe so than Uther. Arthur had especially ticklish feet and belly. He enjoys his tickle sessions."
Wilhelm smiled as he got an idea. I will have to conduct a tickle test to validate how ticklish you are."
Merlin bowed as he understood the test at hand. Merlin also loved a goos tickling Wilhelm sat Merlin down on a chair and stripped off his tunic to reveal a thin chest. Wilhelm tied Merlin's wrists together , then attached the rope to a pulley and pulled his arms up over his head.
Wilhelm took a bright red feather out of the leather bag and said a small chant over it. Then eh began to tickle Merlin's ribs and sides.
Merlin began giggling as soon as he felt the feather tickling his sensitive skin. Wilhelm worked the feather down over his his firm chest then tickled his back and sides. Merlin thrashed and wriggled to get away from the feather, but could not.
His mother sent him to Camelot to fulfill his destiny, which was to serve a young prince - Arther Of Camelot and make sure he becomes king. Merlin had come from a small village near the Island of Gwathney. He always knew he was.. different.
Things happened to him that could not be explained by normal means. He also harbored a secret; a secret that would cost him dearly. His mother knew as he got older that his magical powers would only;y grow stronger, so when Merlin became of age, his mother sent him to Camelot to apprentice with Sire Wilhelm.
Wilhelm was the town's wise man and counselor to King Uther, Arther's father.Wilhelm also had one other function in the village. He administered punishment to criminals and to those who would practice magic.
The punishment was to be more psychological than punitive, so under Uther's instructions, Wilhelm came up with a unique solution. Wilhelm took a druid accused of trying to kill Uther and stripped off his upper tunic. He tied the druid ti a large pole, his arms tied over his head.Then Wilhelm took a soft branch of the Ticklings tree. He fashioned one end into a brush and began stroking the druid's ribs .
Immediately, the druid began giggling and begging for Wilhelm to stop stroking him with the brush. Wilhelm stroked the druid's underarms and belly and found them to be an extremely ticklish spot.
He soon has the druid laughing hysterically and struggling until he became nearly breathless. Uther watched from the tower with great interest. Uther had not told Wilhelm how ticklish he was, he did have his own tickler.
As Wilhelm was conducting his"tickle experiment", Merlin was walking into Camelot and also watched with great interest. Merlin's skin began to tingle and he stiff led a giggle or two as he passed Wilhelm.
Like Uther, Merlin was extremely ticklish, and knew this would become a problem from him if others knew. He kept his distance so as s not to give away his ... "ticklish secret" and waited till Wilhelm was done.
Uther joined Wilhelm in the courtyard and smiled. "So you think this will send the message I want to send to all who practice illegal magic?" Wilhelm nodded. "Your majesty, I have done this before and found that most warlocks are 10 or even 20 times more ticklish and that they don't want to be in a "ticklish situation". It saps their powers till they become defenseless."
Then Wilhelm did something out of character ; he slid his hand inside Uther's tunic and tickled his belly,making Uther double over and giggle. "Stop it Wilhelm! You know my ticklishness is a well guarded secret!" Then he whispered in Wilhelm's ear . Wilhelm smiled.
As Wilhelm cut the druid down, he gave him instructions to tell others like him in all the villages Thai tickling is practiced at Camelot. Merlin approached Wilhelm as he walked to his home.
Wilhelm looked at the young warlock. "Who are you? What do you want in Camelot?" Merlin introduced himself and gave Wilhelm a letter. Wilhelm smiled. He recognized the handwriting as Merlin's mother;s. Wilhelm had fond mered of Merlin's mother. She would sit and tickle Wilhelm till he nearly lost his mind. Usually it only took a gentle stroke to the ribs to get Wilhelm giggling.
He looked at young Merlin. "Are you intelligent and can you read?" Merlin nagged. "Yes I can read, write and have powers. OH by the way, I can help you in one other area."
Wilhelm looked at Merlin. "Oh? And just what area might that be?!" asked Wilhelm> Merlin smiled. "I'm a fair tickler I f I tickle someone long enough, they will they passed out."
Wilhelm looked at Merlin for a long while Then asked, "Are you ticklish, also?" Merlin smiled. "Oh yes.. quite ticklish.. everywhere. It is my curse.. my ticklish curse!!
Is Arther ticklish like his father?" asked Merlin> Wilhelm smiled. "Oh yes.. even moe so than Uther. Arthur had especially ticklish feet and belly. He enjoys his tickle sessions."
Wilhelm smiled as he got an idea. I will have to conduct a tickle test to validate how ticklish you are."
Merlin bowed as he understood the test at hand. Merlin also loved a goos tickling Wilhelm sat Merlin down on a chair and stripped off his tunic to reveal a thin chest. Wilhelm tied Merlin's wrists together , then attached the rope to a pulley and pulled his arms up over his head.
Wilhelm took a bright red feather out of the leather bag and said a small chant over it. Then eh began to tickle Merlin's ribs and sides.
Merlin began giggling as soon as he felt the feather tickling his sensitive skin. Wilhelm worked the feather down over his his firm chest then tickled his back and sides. Merlin thrashed and wriggled to get away from the feather, but could not.
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