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The Celebrity Tickle Thread

Journia

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Before anyone deletes this, I want everyone to know what it is.
This is like a club where you can tickle torture your favorite celebrity.
To the left are the private rooms, to the right are the celebrities.

Rules will be added soon.
 
Sounds like an awesome idea! I'll be posting tomorrow when i'm less tired and more...imaginative.
 
*Summons Gwendolyn Stefani. She wears a pair of bell bottom jeans, and huge Sneakers, pink belly shirt and a white hat.* Come Gwendy. We havem much to do. *Lightly drags his hand about her hips, she winces.* Come on. *Brings her to one of the rooms*
 
I Hear The Rates Will Go Up After The Rules Are Posted

Gt Places Lindsey Lohan, Barefoot, Fresh From A Pedicure, Fire-engine Red Toes, Into Padded Stocks. Proceeds To Help Her Hit High Notes For A While. Now We Will Work On Your Comedy. Gt Tells Lame Jokes But Still Gets Hysterical Laughter Ala Sonicare.
 
In Journia's Private room

Journia is up on the cieling holding Gwen Stefani's right ankle and tickling her socked foot with his multi twenty fingered fingers wreaking havoc upon her soft pink socked sole.
"Gwendolyn. I don't really like your music, but I simply love your voice when it comes to laughing."
"Yahahaagehehetoff of me you demoahahahahaannn!"
"You are correct. I am a daemon. Hence the reason I have never taken off this glove, even for my friends. I could not risk them getting touched by the king of tickle demons." Proceeds tostick Gwen's foot on the cieling, it sticks like a sticky noteHe takes off her other sneaker and begins tickling her white socked foot. "Gwendolyn. You have mismatched socks on! Now you shall really get it."
 
While Gwen is on the cieling, I bring to the scene, Mariah Carey, wearing a black shirt, black jeans and black boots. Her hair is dyed black. A throne forms And I sit on it with Mariah.
"So, Mariah. I see your new music is a hit. You have a very loud voice you know?"
"I know. So what do you do for a living?"
Pause.
"I am a revolutionary."
 
"That isn't cool."
*Gooses her ribs*
"Yahahahaa!! Stop it man!!!"
"I'm not cool huh? I ain't cool? My hanbds sure are!" Undoes glove and twenty fingers wriggle toward her.
 
lol okay I'll give it a try 🙂

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Rtl lights a candle. Its soft light dances about, casting living shadows on the walls of the padded room. He hovers over his prey, admiring the soft and delicate beauty of his outstretched victim.

"I hope your silken bonds are not too tight, Jessica, my dear"

He plants a tender kiss on her cheek and gently massages her ear as he gazes into her dark brown eyes...

"I've always thought you had the cutest feet, and the most delicious looking toes. Let's see if they are as tasty as they look hmm?"

Jessica Alba glares at her captor, speechless. Her mind is still reeling in shock. Struggling to no avail, she purses her lips, in attempt to form words of protest, but can't. She is surprised, however, that although she is very disoriented; she is not afraid. The affection in Rtl's voice has a calming, almost drugging, affect on her; dampening her will to put up a struggle.

Jessica smiles, despite herself, as she feels the warmth of Rtl's breath. Each breath drew her further away from reality, and into a state of blissful submission. She doesn't know how she got here, and she suddenly doesn't care. All that matters now is the anticipation of what lays ahead...

"Jessica, honey? This might tickle a bit..." Rtl whispers, as he samples the tips of Jessica's toes. He reaches out and gently caresses her other foot; as if he is assuring that it will not be forgotten.

Waves of warm, moist, pleasure flow up her outstretched legs. Jessica exhales and relaxes, the final bits of her flight instinct melting away. Slowly losing herself to the tickling sensations, Jessica hears a sound that she is too dazed to recognize at first... she then realizes it is her own voice, giggling... Jessica surrenders...

"How does she taste" a soft female voice asks from the shadows.

"mmm Like strawberries" Rtl replies, a flicker of devilish playfulness plays across his eyes. "Come, Ziyi hun... she's quite yummy…"

******
more to come as inspired...
 
Now that is good. I oughta go back to that version of writing...so dark, yet peaceful...
 
Thanks Journia 🙂

Let me try another: This one is inspired by an actual dream I just woke up from, I'll post an excerpt from it, adlibbing some minor details that seem to be absent or forgotten from most dreams

The celeb in this dream, of all people: Kelly Clarkson. Why "of all people", because I personally don't really care much for her as a celeb or her music lol. It was a nice dream nonetheless; so I'll base this more on the positive feelings the dream left me with (as opposed to my personal feelings for the artist)

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Rtl sighs. He marvels at the beauty he has wrapped in his arms; yet his heart aches for the troubles that seem to burden her.

It has been a long day for the both of them, and he welcomes the chance to feel the warmth of her body pressed against his. He feels her back muscles shift slightly, as she adjusts to make herself more comfortable against his chest. The scent of her hair intoxicates him, and for the 100th time he thanks the heavens for her company.

Small talk erupts between them, and the casual words serve as carriers for much deeper desires. An emotional tug of war ensues, each one feeling the other out.

They stop talking, and silently opt to enjoy the comfort of their bodies intertwined. Rtl always marvels at how simple physical contact is enough to alleviate most of his strain. She turns to look up at him, smiling as if she is having the same thought.

Rtl gently brushes his fingers against her neck, and bathes in her musical laughter.

"I found your last video funny..." Rtl smiles

"hehe ya, I couldn't stop laughing while making it" Kelly says as she nuzzles his neck.

Rtl slips his hand under her silk blouse, and gently caresses her. His soft fingertips kiss her nervously, sending surges of delight up his arm to counter the desire stabbing at his heart. Rtl exhales, overwhelmed, and exhausted.

"its okay..." Kelly whispers shakily against his neck, her voice cracking as she struggles to relax.

Her body slowly thaws, as Rtl's fingertips kiss their way into her warm, soft, armpit. She shifts her arm to welcome the affectionate teasing…

Rtl wraps his arms around her, shielding her within the embrace of his body. Her gentle giggles music to his ear; the warmth of her breath against his neck...

Their entire world melts away…
 
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