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Here is a story I wrote using a different perspective
Hope you like it
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http://groups.yahoo.com/group/taragohn/?yguid=417554106
*****
It was an important day for you today. It was not particularly good but it has been on your mind for a week now. You have been a member of the fantasy club for some time now and have enjoyed the meetings and gatherings very much.
When you joined the club it was a very formal event and you agreed to live by certain rules when the club met. You even agreed to be punished if you broke one of the rules as everybody had done. They promised the punishment was not harsh or painful just all in good fun. Since then you haven’t really thought about it much enjoying all the stuff you did with the club.
But a week ago you messed up at one of the meetings and broke one of the rules accidentally. The rest then decided that you would be punished the next week.
So today you are going to be punished. That evening you walk up the driveway of the usual place for the meetings, the house of the chairman. You ring the doorbell and the door opens. Mike, one of the regular members, opens the door and you see that he is wearing long red monk’s robes. You look at him in surprise and he smiles and winks at you.
“Cool huh?” he says. “We like to play things out dramatically here.”
He lets you in and you enter the living room. The furniture is moved to the side to make a space in the centre. There is a long table with three people behind it. Alex, the chairman, sits in the middle with both senior members Pete and Margret at his sides all three are dressed in robes. They had started the club and are the officials for today. The rest of the club stands on the side all wearing robes as well. Jenny is there. She had joined the club just before you did. Jim stands next to her. He joined first after the club was formed together with Mike. The last member is Evan who stands next to Jim. The room is dim lid and candles are placed all over the room to add to the dramatic atmosphere. Alex summons you in front of the table and you stand before them like a tribuneral. They call you by your full name and you acknowledge the court.
“You have broken one of our sacred rules and must be punished for your crime,” Alex says trying his best to keep his voice formal.
You see Pete and Margret trying to hold in their smiles poorly. The formal tone is however dropped right away by Alex as he sniggers and smiles. The rest joins his sniggering and you laugh as well.
“But seriously,” Alex says after a while. “The punishment is no joke”.
You nod in understanding and look at the three senior members.
“You are to be put in The Chair,” Alex says formally.
You do not quite know what that means but don’t ask any questions as Alex, Pete and Margret leave the table. You are asked to follow and walk behind them to the basement door. They decent into the basement and you follow them down. The others soon follow behind you.
The basement is quite spacious and in the centre you see a large chair. It has a high backrest and large armrests. You see that the arm rests have iron manacles attached to them. At the bottom there is a reclinable foot rest also supporting iron manacles. You look at it nervously and are now really curious what it is they are going to do.
You are ordered to sit as expected and you do so still wondering what will happen. You lay your wrists on the arm rests and Pete and Margret secures them in the manacles tightly. They then sit down and pull the legs of your jeans up as far as possible. Your socks are pulled down as far down as possible and your bare ankles are secured in the manacles on the footrest.
You are now strapped tightly on the chair wondering what is next. The footrest is raised and your legs are stretched in front of you. It is than secured making it hard to move your legs and feet. Pete and Margret untie your shoelaces and finally remove your sneakers.
You act surprised and ask why they are doing this but they ignore you. They then pull your socks of as well baring your feet. You are not quite sure what to make of this and you look at Alex in confusion. Alex smiles and looks back at you.
“You really should know the whole name of this chair,” he says. “We call it the Chair but it is actually the Tickle Chair.”
You jump up in the chair as much as possible. They are going to tickle your bare feet as punishment. You whimper out in reluctance as your feet are very ticklish. The others giggle and snigger at your reaction.
“I’d take it you have ticklish feet?” Alex asks and you nod nervously. “Very good it is a real punishment then.”
Pete and Margret pull small stools close and sit in front of your feet. They then run their fingers all over your bare soles. Their fingertips brush and stroke all over trailing randomly.
You burst out laughing toes wriggling as sixteen fingers flicker and stroke your feet. Relentlessly they flicker their fingers rapidly over and over your bare soles. You laugh out loudly spluttering and gasping for air.
They keep on stroking and sliding their fingers all over your soles rapidly flickering them randomly. You laugh and laugh louder and louder spluttering and gasping still begging them to stop. You try to move your feet but the manacles are tight and won’t budge. You wriggle your toes fiercely and flex your feet as much as possible.
The tickling is very intense and they keep on stroking your soles with their fingers over and over again relentlessly brushing over the soft skin. You are only able to laugh loudly and gasp for air.
They stop and Margret looks at Pete.
“We need to do something about those toes,” she says and places her fingers on your left toes.
She slowly pulls them back stretching your sole tight. Your toes are pulled al he way back and held tight.
“Like this,” Margret says and Pete nods and does the same to your right toes stretching your other sole tight as well.
Your feet are now quite immobile and they resume running their fingers all over your smooth soles. It tickles very intensely as you are not able to wriggle or flex at all. You burst out in loud laughter squealing out loudly. The fingers continue to flicker rapidly all over your soles brushing and stroking the soft skin relentlessly. You howl out in laughter and gasp for air. You take deep breath of air exhaling in bursts of intense laughter.
Their fingers keep on tormenting your soles mercilessly and you can only squeal and howl out loudly in intense laughter. They tickle you like this for a while but eventually they stop. You try hard to catch your breath taking deep unsteady gulps of air.
Pete and Margret look up at Alex and he hands them both two small pencil brushes. They hold one in each hand and slowly start to stroke the soft tips up and down all or your soles. You giggle and splutter and wriggle your toes again.
The brushes keep on trailing random patterns all over your soles slowly stroking and sliding up and down. You giggle and splutter louder and louder hardly able to hold in. They trail and stroke their brush tips faster and faster eventually rapidly flickering the soft tips all over your soles. Finally you can’t hold in any longer.
You burst out in loud laughter howling and squealing out again toes wriggling fiercely and flexing your feet. You howl out in loud salvos of laughter gasping for air once more.
Relentlessly they brush and stroke your bare soles with the soft tips all over randomly they slide and stroke your soles as you squeal and howl in loud laughter. Your legs tremble and you struggle fiercely on the chair. They keep on stroking their brushes up and down over and over your soles again and again.
As before you are only able to take deep breath and exhale in long loud bursts of laughter. They keep tormenting your soles with the brushes for a while letting you howl and squeal in laughter loudly all the time. They finally stop and you try hard to catch your breath. Margret looks at Pete again and nods her head.
“Let’s secure those toes again” Margret says and pulls your left toes all the way back again.
Pete does the same to your right toes making your soles stretch tight once more. Slowly the tip of the brush trails from your toes all the way down over your smooth soles once. You giggle loudly again unable to move your toes.
Again the brushes stroke your soles once trailing the soft tips from top to bottom. You giggle out loudly trying again to move your toes. The brushes are slowly dragged up and down all over your smooth soles now trailing randomly. You giggle and splutter louder and louder whimpering and wailing softly.
They start to really scribble the brush tips all over your soles. It tickles intensely and you start to laugh softly between loud giggles and splutters. Relentlessly the brushes stroke and flicker constantly over your smooth soles over and over.
As you keep on laughing and spluttering and are unable to move your feet your legs tremble all the more. They scribble and stroke faster and faster and you laugh louder and louder spluttering more and more. The brushes flicker and scribble rapidly all over your soles and eventually you can’t hold in any longer. You burst out in long salvos of intense laughter.
Again you take deep breath of air exhaling in long loud bursts of intense laughter. Your soles are brushed and stroked vigorously and they scribble the tips all over. You squeal and howl out in loud laughter trying so hard to move your toes. But they are held in place quite firmly and won’t budge.
Relentlessly they keep on tickling your feet like this for a while letting you howl out in loud laughter. The brushes keep on stroking and stroking your smooth tight sole for quite a while and you are reduced to howling out in loud laughter. Finally they stop and you take deep unsteady gulps of air trying to catch your breath.
Alex takes back the brushes and and to your horror hands each of you tormentors two large feathers. They start to stroke your soles with all four feather tips right away. The feathers slide and stroke quite fast already trailing random patterns all over your soles. You laugh out right away wriggling your toes again fiercely.
The feathers keep on sliding and stroking steadily up and down over and over brushing the soft skin again and again. You laugh and splutter loudly again moving toes and feet as much as possible. Relentlessly the feathers flicker over your soles rapidly stroking and sliding over every inch. You keep on laughing out loudly spluttering uncontrollably. Your toes wriggle and your feet flex as they keep on tickling your feet with the feathers.
As before you can only take deep breath exhaling in long loud howls of laughter. They tickle you like this for a while you only able to laugh loudly struggling wildly on the chair. When they stop you try desperately to catch your breath gasping for air.
“Toes,” Margret states and Pete nods.
They again pull your toes all the way back and stretch your soles tight and smooth. They then slowly slide the tip of one feather from toes all the way down to your heel lightly brushing over soft smooth soles. You giggle and splutter loudly not able to move your toes again.
Again the feathers slowly stroke your smooth soles trailing all the way down. Again you let out a giggle and splutter. The feathers are slowly stroking and sliding up and down all over your soles over and over again.
Relentlessly they keep on brushing your soles. You start to laugh out spluttering fiercely again. The feathers keep on tormenting your soles and laugh and laugh louder and louder. They stroke faster and faster flicking the feathers rapidly al over your smooth soles brushing soft skin over and over.
You burst out in loud laughter squealing and howling out. You are in agony as the feathers rapidly keep on flickering over and over. You squeal and howl out in long bursts of laughter gasping for air. You struggle fiercely on the chair legs trembling head shaking.
Relentlessly the feathers stroke and flicker over your smooth soles constantly. You are again taking deep breath and exhaling in long loud salvos of intense laughter. Still your legs tremble fiercely and you try desperately to move your toes. But as before they are held firmly in place.
They tickle you like this or a while relentlessly stroking ad sliding the feathers up and down over and over your smooth ticklish soles. You just keep on exhaling in long loud bursts of hysterical laughter gasping desperately for air.
The feathers explore every inch of your soles trailing random patterns rapidly again and again. You laugh howl and squeal loudly tears starting to well up. They finally stop and you gasp and gulp for air breathing deeply and unsteady.
Pete and Margret get up and set the stools aside. Margret then lets the footrest down pointing your feet to the floor. Pete walks over to one of the shelves on the basement walls. He picks up a jar of cream ad returns seemingly waiting for something.
You look around and notice that Jim and Mike are not in the basement anymore. Jim and Mike return to the basement each bringing one of Alex’s cats. They set them down on the floor in front of your feet where they sniff around a bit. Then Pete opens the jar of cream and you get the idea.
“Just a little surprise,” Alex says and hands Pete a small brush.
He dips it in the jar and lightly smears the cream all over your soles. You giggle and splutter as it tickles a bit. Both your soles are covered in cream now and the cats start to vigorously lick your soles.
You feel their tongues scrape and slide all over your soles licking feverishly at the cream. You burst out in laughter toes wriggling fiercely as this tickles very much. The cats relentlessly lick and lick at your soles and toes and you laugh and laugh feet moving around legs trembling and head shaking wildly.
Gradually the cats lick all the cream of and their enthusiasm fades. You now just giggle and splutter as the cats lick your soles now and again. Pete dips the brush in the jar again and smears more cream on your soles making you giggle and splutter sharply again.
The fresh cream makes the cats lick feverishly again and you burst out into loud laughter again. The cats lick over and over your soles and toes again and you laugh loudly once more moving your feet and wriggling your toes as much as possible. They lick almost all the cream of again and all the time you can only laugh loudly. You eventually just giggle and splutter again when the cats lick less feverishly as before.
Pete refreshes the cream once more brushing it heavily all over your soles. The cats once more lick feverishly at the fresh cream. You burst out in loud laughter as before as the tongues scrape and slide all over your soles again. You move your feet around wildly and your legs tremble as before. Again you howl and squeal out in loud laughter as the cats relentlessly keep on licking over and over your soles again and again.
This goes on as long as there is still cream on your feet and you can only laugh. When the cats are losing interest again and are licking your soles now and again you giggle and splutter softly. Jim and Mike pick up the cats and bring them back up. You pant and take deep breath feeling tired.
Pete and Margret put the stools back and lift the footrest up again. They place a large cup between them each holding a toothbrush.
“Now your soles are all sticky and dirty,” Margret says. “We should clean them.”
They both dip their toothbrushes in the cup which is filled with soapy water. They each pull your toes back a bit and start to fiercely scrub your soles with the toothbrushes. They brush all over your soles scrubbing hard. You burst out in loud laughter again squealing and howling as this also tickles very much.
They keep on scrubbing and brushing all over fiercely cleaning your soles. You can only let out long bursts of intense laughter as you gasp for air. They clean every inch of your soles thoroughly scrubbing hard letting you laugh out loudly the whole time.
They then turn to your toes starting with the big toes first. They scrub and brush your big toes top to bottom scrubbing the toothbrushes hard over and over again. You laugh and splutter loudly as they clean your big toes thoroughly.
They slowly work their way through all your toes scrubbing and brushing each one thoroughly with the toothbrushes. They clean all your toes top to bottom and you can only laugh and splutter the whole time.
Finally they scrub the spaces between your toes. Making saw like motions with the toothbrushes they scrub the skin hard. You let out squeals of laughter and splutter hard each time they do this. Each space is scrubbed for a long time making you squeal out the whole time.
They are finished cleaning your feet and Alex turns to the group.
“We will now decide which instrument is used or one final time of punishment” he says.
They vote by showing hands and the feathers are voted for by all. Pete and Margret receive a feather each and sit themselves in front of your feet again.
Pete looks at Margret and says, “Toes.”
Margret nods and they pull your toes all the way back again making your soles smooth and tight as before. Again they slowly stroke the feather tips top to bottom all over your smooth soles. You giggle and splutter loudly again trying still to move your toes.
The feather tips trail randomly down your soles toes to heel twice more. Twice you let out a long giggle and splutter. Then they fiercely start to flicker the tips all over your soles over and over again.
The feathers flicker and stroke rapidly all over. You burst out in loud hysterical laughter. Your legs tremble fiercely and you shake your head wildly. You squeal and howl out loudly in intense laughter.
Relentlessly the feathers keep on flicking and stroking your soles over and over. You squeal howl and shriek out in hysterical laughter still gasping for air. Again you are just able to take deep unsteady breath of air and exhale in long loud bursts of laughter. They keep on tickling you for quite a while like this you just laughing loudly. Finally they stop and you try to catch your breath.
Pete and Margret set their stools aside and release you from the chair. When you have your socks and shoes back on you all leave the basement. In the living room you all set the furniture back and the club members take of their robes.
“Well we told you our punishments were not harsh or painful,” Alex says. “What do you think.”
You admit the punishment is not painful although your stomach hurts a bit from all that laughing. They laugh and admit that might happen. But overall you think it is a pretty fun punishment. You think this club has become suddenly a bit more interesting.
The End
Hope you like it
If you do here are more:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/taragohn/?yguid=417554106
*****
It was an important day for you today. It was not particularly good but it has been on your mind for a week now. You have been a member of the fantasy club for some time now and have enjoyed the meetings and gatherings very much.
When you joined the club it was a very formal event and you agreed to live by certain rules when the club met. You even agreed to be punished if you broke one of the rules as everybody had done. They promised the punishment was not harsh or painful just all in good fun. Since then you haven’t really thought about it much enjoying all the stuff you did with the club.
But a week ago you messed up at one of the meetings and broke one of the rules accidentally. The rest then decided that you would be punished the next week.
So today you are going to be punished. That evening you walk up the driveway of the usual place for the meetings, the house of the chairman. You ring the doorbell and the door opens. Mike, one of the regular members, opens the door and you see that he is wearing long red monk’s robes. You look at him in surprise and he smiles and winks at you.
“Cool huh?” he says. “We like to play things out dramatically here.”
He lets you in and you enter the living room. The furniture is moved to the side to make a space in the centre. There is a long table with three people behind it. Alex, the chairman, sits in the middle with both senior members Pete and Margret at his sides all three are dressed in robes. They had started the club and are the officials for today. The rest of the club stands on the side all wearing robes as well. Jenny is there. She had joined the club just before you did. Jim stands next to her. He joined first after the club was formed together with Mike. The last member is Evan who stands next to Jim. The room is dim lid and candles are placed all over the room to add to the dramatic atmosphere. Alex summons you in front of the table and you stand before them like a tribuneral. They call you by your full name and you acknowledge the court.
“You have broken one of our sacred rules and must be punished for your crime,” Alex says trying his best to keep his voice formal.
You see Pete and Margret trying to hold in their smiles poorly. The formal tone is however dropped right away by Alex as he sniggers and smiles. The rest joins his sniggering and you laugh as well.
“But seriously,” Alex says after a while. “The punishment is no joke”.
You nod in understanding and look at the three senior members.
“You are to be put in The Chair,” Alex says formally.
You do not quite know what that means but don’t ask any questions as Alex, Pete and Margret leave the table. You are asked to follow and walk behind them to the basement door. They decent into the basement and you follow them down. The others soon follow behind you.
The basement is quite spacious and in the centre you see a large chair. It has a high backrest and large armrests. You see that the arm rests have iron manacles attached to them. At the bottom there is a reclinable foot rest also supporting iron manacles. You look at it nervously and are now really curious what it is they are going to do.
You are ordered to sit as expected and you do so still wondering what will happen. You lay your wrists on the arm rests and Pete and Margret secures them in the manacles tightly. They then sit down and pull the legs of your jeans up as far as possible. Your socks are pulled down as far down as possible and your bare ankles are secured in the manacles on the footrest.
You are now strapped tightly on the chair wondering what is next. The footrest is raised and your legs are stretched in front of you. It is than secured making it hard to move your legs and feet. Pete and Margret untie your shoelaces and finally remove your sneakers.
You act surprised and ask why they are doing this but they ignore you. They then pull your socks of as well baring your feet. You are not quite sure what to make of this and you look at Alex in confusion. Alex smiles and looks back at you.
“You really should know the whole name of this chair,” he says. “We call it the Chair but it is actually the Tickle Chair.”
You jump up in the chair as much as possible. They are going to tickle your bare feet as punishment. You whimper out in reluctance as your feet are very ticklish. The others giggle and snigger at your reaction.
“I’d take it you have ticklish feet?” Alex asks and you nod nervously. “Very good it is a real punishment then.”
Pete and Margret pull small stools close and sit in front of your feet. They then run their fingers all over your bare soles. Their fingertips brush and stroke all over trailing randomly.
You burst out laughing toes wriggling as sixteen fingers flicker and stroke your feet. Relentlessly they flicker their fingers rapidly over and over your bare soles. You laugh out loudly spluttering and gasping for air.
They keep on stroking and sliding their fingers all over your soles rapidly flickering them randomly. You laugh and laugh louder and louder spluttering and gasping still begging them to stop. You try to move your feet but the manacles are tight and won’t budge. You wriggle your toes fiercely and flex your feet as much as possible.
The tickling is very intense and they keep on stroking your soles with their fingers over and over again relentlessly brushing over the soft skin. You are only able to laugh loudly and gasp for air.
They stop and Margret looks at Pete.
“We need to do something about those toes,” she says and places her fingers on your left toes.
She slowly pulls them back stretching your sole tight. Your toes are pulled al he way back and held tight.
“Like this,” Margret says and Pete nods and does the same to your right toes stretching your other sole tight as well.
Your feet are now quite immobile and they resume running their fingers all over your smooth soles. It tickles very intensely as you are not able to wriggle or flex at all. You burst out in loud laughter squealing out loudly. The fingers continue to flicker rapidly all over your soles brushing and stroking the soft skin relentlessly. You howl out in laughter and gasp for air. You take deep breath of air exhaling in bursts of intense laughter.
Their fingers keep on tormenting your soles mercilessly and you can only squeal and howl out loudly in intense laughter. They tickle you like this for a while but eventually they stop. You try hard to catch your breath taking deep unsteady gulps of air.
Pete and Margret look up at Alex and he hands them both two small pencil brushes. They hold one in each hand and slowly start to stroke the soft tips up and down all or your soles. You giggle and splutter and wriggle your toes again.
The brushes keep on trailing random patterns all over your soles slowly stroking and sliding up and down. You giggle and splutter louder and louder hardly able to hold in. They trail and stroke their brush tips faster and faster eventually rapidly flickering the soft tips all over your soles. Finally you can’t hold in any longer.
You burst out in loud laughter howling and squealing out again toes wriggling fiercely and flexing your feet. You howl out in loud salvos of laughter gasping for air once more.
Relentlessly they brush and stroke your bare soles with the soft tips all over randomly they slide and stroke your soles as you squeal and howl in loud laughter. Your legs tremble and you struggle fiercely on the chair. They keep on stroking their brushes up and down over and over your soles again and again.
As before you are only able to take deep breath and exhale in long loud bursts of laughter. They keep tormenting your soles with the brushes for a while letting you howl and squeal in laughter loudly all the time. They finally stop and you try hard to catch your breath. Margret looks at Pete again and nods her head.
“Let’s secure those toes again” Margret says and pulls your left toes all the way back again.
Pete does the same to your right toes making your soles stretch tight once more. Slowly the tip of the brush trails from your toes all the way down over your smooth soles once. You giggle loudly again unable to move your toes.
Again the brushes stroke your soles once trailing the soft tips from top to bottom. You giggle out loudly trying again to move your toes. The brushes are slowly dragged up and down all over your smooth soles now trailing randomly. You giggle and splutter louder and louder whimpering and wailing softly.
They start to really scribble the brush tips all over your soles. It tickles intensely and you start to laugh softly between loud giggles and splutters. Relentlessly the brushes stroke and flicker constantly over your smooth soles over and over.
As you keep on laughing and spluttering and are unable to move your feet your legs tremble all the more. They scribble and stroke faster and faster and you laugh louder and louder spluttering more and more. The brushes flicker and scribble rapidly all over your soles and eventually you can’t hold in any longer. You burst out in long salvos of intense laughter.
Again you take deep breath of air exhaling in long loud bursts of intense laughter. Your soles are brushed and stroked vigorously and they scribble the tips all over. You squeal and howl out in loud laughter trying so hard to move your toes. But they are held in place quite firmly and won’t budge.
Relentlessly they keep on tickling your feet like this for a while letting you howl out in loud laughter. The brushes keep on stroking and stroking your smooth tight sole for quite a while and you are reduced to howling out in loud laughter. Finally they stop and you take deep unsteady gulps of air trying to catch your breath.
Alex takes back the brushes and and to your horror hands each of you tormentors two large feathers. They start to stroke your soles with all four feather tips right away. The feathers slide and stroke quite fast already trailing random patterns all over your soles. You laugh out right away wriggling your toes again fiercely.
The feathers keep on sliding and stroking steadily up and down over and over brushing the soft skin again and again. You laugh and splutter loudly again moving toes and feet as much as possible. Relentlessly the feathers flicker over your soles rapidly stroking and sliding over every inch. You keep on laughing out loudly spluttering uncontrollably. Your toes wriggle and your feet flex as they keep on tickling your feet with the feathers.
As before you can only take deep breath exhaling in long loud howls of laughter. They tickle you like this for a while you only able to laugh loudly struggling wildly on the chair. When they stop you try desperately to catch your breath gasping for air.
“Toes,” Margret states and Pete nods.
They again pull your toes all the way back and stretch your soles tight and smooth. They then slowly slide the tip of one feather from toes all the way down to your heel lightly brushing over soft smooth soles. You giggle and splutter loudly not able to move your toes again.
Again the feathers slowly stroke your smooth soles trailing all the way down. Again you let out a giggle and splutter. The feathers are slowly stroking and sliding up and down all over your soles over and over again.
Relentlessly they keep on brushing your soles. You start to laugh out spluttering fiercely again. The feathers keep on tormenting your soles and laugh and laugh louder and louder. They stroke faster and faster flicking the feathers rapidly al over your smooth soles brushing soft skin over and over.
You burst out in loud laughter squealing and howling out. You are in agony as the feathers rapidly keep on flickering over and over. You squeal and howl out in long bursts of laughter gasping for air. You struggle fiercely on the chair legs trembling head shaking.
Relentlessly the feathers stroke and flicker over your smooth soles constantly. You are again taking deep breath and exhaling in long loud salvos of intense laughter. Still your legs tremble fiercely and you try desperately to move your toes. But as before they are held firmly in place.
They tickle you like this or a while relentlessly stroking ad sliding the feathers up and down over and over your smooth ticklish soles. You just keep on exhaling in long loud bursts of hysterical laughter gasping desperately for air.
The feathers explore every inch of your soles trailing random patterns rapidly again and again. You laugh howl and squeal loudly tears starting to well up. They finally stop and you gasp and gulp for air breathing deeply and unsteady.
Pete and Margret get up and set the stools aside. Margret then lets the footrest down pointing your feet to the floor. Pete walks over to one of the shelves on the basement walls. He picks up a jar of cream ad returns seemingly waiting for something.
You look around and notice that Jim and Mike are not in the basement anymore. Jim and Mike return to the basement each bringing one of Alex’s cats. They set them down on the floor in front of your feet where they sniff around a bit. Then Pete opens the jar of cream and you get the idea.
“Just a little surprise,” Alex says and hands Pete a small brush.
He dips it in the jar and lightly smears the cream all over your soles. You giggle and splutter as it tickles a bit. Both your soles are covered in cream now and the cats start to vigorously lick your soles.
You feel their tongues scrape and slide all over your soles licking feverishly at the cream. You burst out in laughter toes wriggling fiercely as this tickles very much. The cats relentlessly lick and lick at your soles and toes and you laugh and laugh feet moving around legs trembling and head shaking wildly.
Gradually the cats lick all the cream of and their enthusiasm fades. You now just giggle and splutter as the cats lick your soles now and again. Pete dips the brush in the jar again and smears more cream on your soles making you giggle and splutter sharply again.
The fresh cream makes the cats lick feverishly again and you burst out into loud laughter again. The cats lick over and over your soles and toes again and you laugh loudly once more moving your feet and wriggling your toes as much as possible. They lick almost all the cream of again and all the time you can only laugh loudly. You eventually just giggle and splutter again when the cats lick less feverishly as before.
Pete refreshes the cream once more brushing it heavily all over your soles. The cats once more lick feverishly at the fresh cream. You burst out in loud laughter as before as the tongues scrape and slide all over your soles again. You move your feet around wildly and your legs tremble as before. Again you howl and squeal out in loud laughter as the cats relentlessly keep on licking over and over your soles again and again.
This goes on as long as there is still cream on your feet and you can only laugh. When the cats are losing interest again and are licking your soles now and again you giggle and splutter softly. Jim and Mike pick up the cats and bring them back up. You pant and take deep breath feeling tired.
Pete and Margret put the stools back and lift the footrest up again. They place a large cup between them each holding a toothbrush.
“Now your soles are all sticky and dirty,” Margret says. “We should clean them.”
They both dip their toothbrushes in the cup which is filled with soapy water. They each pull your toes back a bit and start to fiercely scrub your soles with the toothbrushes. They brush all over your soles scrubbing hard. You burst out in loud laughter again squealing and howling as this also tickles very much.
They keep on scrubbing and brushing all over fiercely cleaning your soles. You can only let out long bursts of intense laughter as you gasp for air. They clean every inch of your soles thoroughly scrubbing hard letting you laugh out loudly the whole time.
They then turn to your toes starting with the big toes first. They scrub and brush your big toes top to bottom scrubbing the toothbrushes hard over and over again. You laugh and splutter loudly as they clean your big toes thoroughly.
They slowly work their way through all your toes scrubbing and brushing each one thoroughly with the toothbrushes. They clean all your toes top to bottom and you can only laugh and splutter the whole time.
Finally they scrub the spaces between your toes. Making saw like motions with the toothbrushes they scrub the skin hard. You let out squeals of laughter and splutter hard each time they do this. Each space is scrubbed for a long time making you squeal out the whole time.
They are finished cleaning your feet and Alex turns to the group.
“We will now decide which instrument is used or one final time of punishment” he says.
They vote by showing hands and the feathers are voted for by all. Pete and Margret receive a feather each and sit themselves in front of your feet again.
Pete looks at Margret and says, “Toes.”
Margret nods and they pull your toes all the way back again making your soles smooth and tight as before. Again they slowly stroke the feather tips top to bottom all over your smooth soles. You giggle and splutter loudly again trying still to move your toes.
The feather tips trail randomly down your soles toes to heel twice more. Twice you let out a long giggle and splutter. Then they fiercely start to flicker the tips all over your soles over and over again.
The feathers flicker and stroke rapidly all over. You burst out in loud hysterical laughter. Your legs tremble fiercely and you shake your head wildly. You squeal and howl out loudly in intense laughter.
Relentlessly the feathers keep on flicking and stroking your soles over and over. You squeal howl and shriek out in hysterical laughter still gasping for air. Again you are just able to take deep unsteady breath of air and exhale in long loud bursts of laughter. They keep on tickling you for quite a while like this you just laughing loudly. Finally they stop and you try to catch your breath.
Pete and Margret set their stools aside and release you from the chair. When you have your socks and shoes back on you all leave the basement. In the living room you all set the furniture back and the club members take of their robes.
“Well we told you our punishments were not harsh or painful,” Alex says. “What do you think.”
You admit the punishment is not painful although your stomach hurts a bit from all that laughing. They laugh and admit that might happen. But overall you think it is a pretty fun punishment. You think this club has become suddenly a bit more interesting.
The End
