FeatherLady
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"HOHOHO ..HEE HEE HEE ... HAHAHAHAHA!" Shrieks of frantic giggles and laughter came out of the workshop as the elves had Santa tied down to a chair and his bare feet in stocks. Rollo, one of the elves was in front of the stocks running his fingertips along the bottoms and arches of Santa's bare feet. Santa bucked wildly as Rollo tickled in between each toe with his nails, then with a very tickly brush.
Santa pleaded with Rollo to stop tickling him, but Rollo kept up the tickling. "I'm going to tickle torture you just like to tickle tortured me!" exclaimed Rollo. "Please ... PLEASE ROLLO! no more! no more tickling!"
Rollo ignored Santa's pleading and kept tickling his bare feet now with an electric toothbrush under each of Santa's toes. Then he worked the brush in between each toe. Santa's laughter became frantic as his pleading fell on deaf ears.
Rollo was bent with getting even with Santa; this time for once and all.
Santa loved to tickle. He would tickle anyone who was willing and a few who were not! He found out by accident that Rollo was extremely ticklish. Rollo was always being teased and picked by the other elves. Then they found out quote by accident that Rollo was very ticklish.
One morning, Santa was walking to the toyshop when he heard loud giggling. He looked into the elves quarters and saw the elves had Rollo tied down. Each elf took turns tickling Rollo ... belly, ribs, armpits, and bare feet.
Rollo bucked and struggled as far as the ropes would allow. He cried and pleaded for the elves to stop, but they just tickled him harder. As Santa peered in, he could feel shivers along his ribs and spine, causing soft giggles. Santa was extremely ticklish, so much so that if he saw someone being tickled, he shifted uncomfortably and bit his lip as he felt tickly shivers on his ribs and down his back.
When Santa got to his workshop, he summoned Rollo using the excuse that he needed help repacking some toys in his bag. Once Rollo entered the workshop, Santa grabbed him and took him into Santa's "Tickling Shop".
The elves had only heard about Santa's private shops. The one of the rooms they dreaded the most was Santa's Tickling Room.
Rollo struggled, but Santa's hold on him was strong. "Santa! Please! Please let me go!" Santa just laughed as he restrained Rollo by tying his arms up over his head, then his are feet spread out and tied down. Then Santa stated at Rollo's ribs and knead and tickled each rib until Rollo began giggling and laughing hard. He struggled as hard as he could, but his hysterical laughing weaken him.
Santa tickled and tickled Rollo for the next torturous hour. Once Santa was done, he let Rollo go. Rollo just laid on the floor, weakened by his laughter and extreme tickle torture. He kept giggling until the tickly feeling finally faded away. He dragged himself to his room, plotting his tickly revenge on Santa.
Rollo watched and waited until he finally caught Santa alone.
Rollo trapped Santa in Santa's stocks. Rollo tied Santa's arms up and then locked Sant's feet in the stocks. Santa's eyes grew wide when he saw Rollo take of his shoes and socks. Rollo looked at Santa briefly then asked,
"Why... Why did you torture me? You knew how ticklish I was! WHY?"
Santa smiled uneasily. "You and all the elves know I am a Ticklephile. You were not the only elf I have tickled, but you are the only one who objected. All the other elves loved being tickled." Rollo just looked at Santa... "Well I DO NOT like to be tickled!! Now I am going to exact my revenge ! I know how ticklish you really are! All the elves do. So .. now it's my turn to tickle and torment you!"
Rollo tickle tortured Santa for the who day, only stopping long enough to let him catch his breath.
"
Santa pleaded with Rollo to stop tickling him, but Rollo kept up the tickling. "I'm going to tickle torture you just like to tickle tortured me!" exclaimed Rollo. "Please ... PLEASE ROLLO! no more! no more tickling!"
Rollo ignored Santa's pleading and kept tickling his bare feet now with an electric toothbrush under each of Santa's toes. Then he worked the brush in between each toe. Santa's laughter became frantic as his pleading fell on deaf ears.
Rollo was bent with getting even with Santa; this time for once and all.
Santa loved to tickle. He would tickle anyone who was willing and a few who were not! He found out by accident that Rollo was extremely ticklish. Rollo was always being teased and picked by the other elves. Then they found out quote by accident that Rollo was very ticklish.
One morning, Santa was walking to the toyshop when he heard loud giggling. He looked into the elves quarters and saw the elves had Rollo tied down. Each elf took turns tickling Rollo ... belly, ribs, armpits, and bare feet.
Rollo bucked and struggled as far as the ropes would allow. He cried and pleaded for the elves to stop, but they just tickled him harder. As Santa peered in, he could feel shivers along his ribs and spine, causing soft giggles. Santa was extremely ticklish, so much so that if he saw someone being tickled, he shifted uncomfortably and bit his lip as he felt tickly shivers on his ribs and down his back.
When Santa got to his workshop, he summoned Rollo using the excuse that he needed help repacking some toys in his bag. Once Rollo entered the workshop, Santa grabbed him and took him into Santa's "Tickling Shop".
The elves had only heard about Santa's private shops. The one of the rooms they dreaded the most was Santa's Tickling Room.
Rollo struggled, but Santa's hold on him was strong. "Santa! Please! Please let me go!" Santa just laughed as he restrained Rollo by tying his arms up over his head, then his are feet spread out and tied down. Then Santa stated at Rollo's ribs and knead and tickled each rib until Rollo began giggling and laughing hard. He struggled as hard as he could, but his hysterical laughing weaken him.
Santa tickled and tickled Rollo for the next torturous hour. Once Santa was done, he let Rollo go. Rollo just laid on the floor, weakened by his laughter and extreme tickle torture. He kept giggling until the tickly feeling finally faded away. He dragged himself to his room, plotting his tickly revenge on Santa.
Rollo watched and waited until he finally caught Santa alone.
Rollo trapped Santa in Santa's stocks. Rollo tied Santa's arms up and then locked Sant's feet in the stocks. Santa's eyes grew wide when he saw Rollo take of his shoes and socks. Rollo looked at Santa briefly then asked,
"Why... Why did you torture me? You knew how ticklish I was! WHY?"
Santa smiled uneasily. "You and all the elves know I am a Ticklephile. You were not the only elf I have tickled, but you are the only one who objected. All the other elves loved being tickled." Rollo just looked at Santa... "Well I DO NOT like to be tickled!! Now I am going to exact my revenge ! I know how ticklish you really are! All the elves do. So .. now it's my turn to tickle and torment you!"
Rollo tickle tortured Santa for the who day, only stopping long enough to let him catch his breath.
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