This blog will make more sense if you’ve read Shygirl5’s blog first. http://www.ticklingforum.com/entry.php?6525-“I-got-‘napped!”
After the minions brought us into the room to be tickle tortured, Shygirl5 (Shy as I will call her) was taken in to an adjoining room while I was made to sit on the cot where they began fiercely interrogating me. My interrogator stood behind me and started drilling me with questions which at first made no sense to me. The first question he asked me was about a candy bar and which one best describes our love life. I sat there thinking, “Wtf?!”, but my interrogator said to just pick one – any one, because we don’t have all day! I was also trying to look around the room using my peripherals to see how many Ler’s were in the room, but all I remember was that when Shy and I were first brought into the room by the minions, there was a shitload of them! Two people escorted Shy into a room off to the side and I tried to get a mental picture of who was left in the room with me.
After a few minutes of being questioned, I was told to sit down on the cot facing my interrogator. Once I had done what they told me, they asked me their next question which was, “What was your last argument with your partner about?” I decided to be a smart-ass about it and told them that “we don’t argue”. Someone in the room snickered at that response as though not buying what I said, and another person suddenly said, “Tie him down to the cot!” So then, I was told to stand up while another person said in a rough manner, “Defrock him!” I replied to them “I’m already ‘defrocked’!” but they didn’t seem to like that, so they demanded that I remove my t-shirt and jeans. I did what they told me to do since I was prepared for this sort of thing if it did ever happen this weekend. I had shorts on top of boxers, and another Ler said, “How many layers of clothing do you wear?” and was told to remove my shorts as well. I was left standing there in my boxers and was told to lie down on the cot on my back. As I was getting into position, the Ler’s seem to swarm around me at both ends, tying my wrists and ankles down to the cot in what seemed like a matter of seconds. My Ler’s told me that I was being tied down to one side of the cot and that Shy was going to be brought in and tied down alongside me on the other side.
The questioning continued then, and I soon realized that all these questions were geared towards how well I knew Shy. I also realized that in the adjoining room where Shy was, a TV was blaring quite loudly. I began to think that someone was deaf because the TV was up so loud and asked them why it was so loud. I was sharply told that the volume was cranked up so that neither of us could hear what was going in either of the rooms.
The interrogation continued in a serious and firm manner until someone ordered that Shy be brought into the room with me and the Ler’s. She was then told to undress, helped by another female Ler and ordered to lie down on the cot alongside me, but in the opposite direction so that we lay head-to-foot. Once they had her tied down, I was hoping that the interrogation would at least stop.
What happened next was probably one of the most bizarre and surreal things I have ever experienced. One of the Ler’s at the flip-of-a -switch then began to talk with a voice that sounded like a game show host. He said, “Welcome everybody to the Newlywed Game!” The game show host was almost comedic in his opening remarks which were 180-degrees difference to what I just experienced during my interrogation. They explained to us that they would be asking us questions about each other and if we got an answer wrong, we would be tickled. The Ler’s gathered around us and from what I can remember, there seemed to be about 4-5 Ler’s standing over and around each of us. I can’t be certain of this because my head was spinning from everything going on and the anticipation of what was about to happen. I remember three female Ler’s hovering over my upper body and behind my head with their wiggling fingers like a tickle helicopter. The look in one of the female Ler’s eyes in particular scared the crap out of me in that she had a glazed and sadistic stare on her face with a slight smile to boot.
As the questioning began, the Ler’s seemed to hover in a tighter knit circle over me. I could feel someone at my feet tickling me lightly the whole time, although I’m not certain of this because I was petrified of what I was seeing above me. As they were asking us questions, something got twisted in my mind because I thought that if Shy answered hers wrong, I would get tickled and if I got my questions wrong, she would get tickled. So when I knew that Shy answered a question wrong, I winced and braced myself for the tickles that were to come, however my head really got messed up when I realized she was the one getting gang-Ler’d. And then I was caught completely off guard when I wasn’t expecting to be gang-Ler’d by this vicious group of Ler’s after getting a question wrong, so this further screwed up my head. I didn’t know what to think anymore.
At one point during the questioning, Shy was having a hard time coming up with an answer, so I tried to give her a hint. The Ler’s didn’t seem to like this and one of them swiftly clamped a hand over my mouth while another pinched my nose closed for a second and made some sort of a comment about “breath play”. I guess in this situation, I wasn’t allowed to help my partner out.
During this hilarious game show-type scenario, two girls whom I did not know entered the room and were welcomed by the host into the “studio audience”. I remember them standing against the wall, observing what was happening to me and Shy. When we did get a question right, the “studio audience”, along with some of the Ler’s applauded in unison. I have no idea how long the questions went on for, because when I am a Lee, I completely lose all track of time. I couldn’t tell you if it was 30 minutes or 130 minutes. I don’t even think Shy could tell you how long we were being tickled for. After they were done asking questions, the host announced that we were in a tie. I was expecting there to be a tie-breaker question, but instead, all the Ler’s in the room decided that we should both be gang tickled, which brought on an onslaught of tickles! I was just about plastered on the ceiling at this point as I was still trying to make sense of why we weren’t simply just given a tie-breaker question. Stupid me to think that! I would have been happy with just a consolation or parting prize instead of the multiple Ler’s attacking me at once – I’m sure Shy was feeling the same way at this point. After all the tickles from what I think was the world’s largest number of Ler’s stopped, we were released from our restraints and the scene was over. Both Shy and I were trying to catch our breath from the sheer exhaustion and pleasure we had both just received, while the endorphins rushing through us could have probably filled the room!
After we were untied from the cot, the two of us slowly got up and dressed again. We stayed afterwards for a few minutes and chatted with our Ler’s. Everyone involved seemed to agree that our scenario was the most fun and creative that they had carried out all weekend. Indeed it was, but probably the funniest thing for me was the dramatic switch from interrogation to comedic game show. It truly was entertaining although at the time, I didn’t think so because I was so occupied with mentally and physically bracing myself for the attack from the most evil female Ler’s known to mankind. However, if you were to ask me whether or not I would go through this scene again, I would give you a resounding, “YES!!!”
After the minions brought us into the room to be tickle tortured, Shygirl5 (Shy as I will call her) was taken in to an adjoining room while I was made to sit on the cot where they began fiercely interrogating me. My interrogator stood behind me and started drilling me with questions which at first made no sense to me. The first question he asked me was about a candy bar and which one best describes our love life. I sat there thinking, “Wtf?!”, but my interrogator said to just pick one – any one, because we don’t have all day! I was also trying to look around the room using my peripherals to see how many Ler’s were in the room, but all I remember was that when Shy and I were first brought into the room by the minions, there was a shitload of them! Two people escorted Shy into a room off to the side and I tried to get a mental picture of who was left in the room with me.
After a few minutes of being questioned, I was told to sit down on the cot facing my interrogator. Once I had done what they told me, they asked me their next question which was, “What was your last argument with your partner about?” I decided to be a smart-ass about it and told them that “we don’t argue”. Someone in the room snickered at that response as though not buying what I said, and another person suddenly said, “Tie him down to the cot!” So then, I was told to stand up while another person said in a rough manner, “Defrock him!” I replied to them “I’m already ‘defrocked’!” but they didn’t seem to like that, so they demanded that I remove my t-shirt and jeans. I did what they told me to do since I was prepared for this sort of thing if it did ever happen this weekend. I had shorts on top of boxers, and another Ler said, “How many layers of clothing do you wear?” and was told to remove my shorts as well. I was left standing there in my boxers and was told to lie down on the cot on my back. As I was getting into position, the Ler’s seem to swarm around me at both ends, tying my wrists and ankles down to the cot in what seemed like a matter of seconds. My Ler’s told me that I was being tied down to one side of the cot and that Shy was going to be brought in and tied down alongside me on the other side.
The questioning continued then, and I soon realized that all these questions were geared towards how well I knew Shy. I also realized that in the adjoining room where Shy was, a TV was blaring quite loudly. I began to think that someone was deaf because the TV was up so loud and asked them why it was so loud. I was sharply told that the volume was cranked up so that neither of us could hear what was going in either of the rooms.
The interrogation continued in a serious and firm manner until someone ordered that Shy be brought into the room with me and the Ler’s. She was then told to undress, helped by another female Ler and ordered to lie down on the cot alongside me, but in the opposite direction so that we lay head-to-foot. Once they had her tied down, I was hoping that the interrogation would at least stop.
What happened next was probably one of the most bizarre and surreal things I have ever experienced. One of the Ler’s at the flip-of-a -switch then began to talk with a voice that sounded like a game show host. He said, “Welcome everybody to the Newlywed Game!” The game show host was almost comedic in his opening remarks which were 180-degrees difference to what I just experienced during my interrogation. They explained to us that they would be asking us questions about each other and if we got an answer wrong, we would be tickled. The Ler’s gathered around us and from what I can remember, there seemed to be about 4-5 Ler’s standing over and around each of us. I can’t be certain of this because my head was spinning from everything going on and the anticipation of what was about to happen. I remember three female Ler’s hovering over my upper body and behind my head with their wiggling fingers like a tickle helicopter. The look in one of the female Ler’s eyes in particular scared the crap out of me in that she had a glazed and sadistic stare on her face with a slight smile to boot.
As the questioning began, the Ler’s seemed to hover in a tighter knit circle over me. I could feel someone at my feet tickling me lightly the whole time, although I’m not certain of this because I was petrified of what I was seeing above me. As they were asking us questions, something got twisted in my mind because I thought that if Shy answered hers wrong, I would get tickled and if I got my questions wrong, she would get tickled. So when I knew that Shy answered a question wrong, I winced and braced myself for the tickles that were to come, however my head really got messed up when I realized she was the one getting gang-Ler’d. And then I was caught completely off guard when I wasn’t expecting to be gang-Ler’d by this vicious group of Ler’s after getting a question wrong, so this further screwed up my head. I didn’t know what to think anymore.
At one point during the questioning, Shy was having a hard time coming up with an answer, so I tried to give her a hint. The Ler’s didn’t seem to like this and one of them swiftly clamped a hand over my mouth while another pinched my nose closed for a second and made some sort of a comment about “breath play”. I guess in this situation, I wasn’t allowed to help my partner out.
During this hilarious game show-type scenario, two girls whom I did not know entered the room and were welcomed by the host into the “studio audience”. I remember them standing against the wall, observing what was happening to me and Shy. When we did get a question right, the “studio audience”, along with some of the Ler’s applauded in unison. I have no idea how long the questions went on for, because when I am a Lee, I completely lose all track of time. I couldn’t tell you if it was 30 minutes or 130 minutes. I don’t even think Shy could tell you how long we were being tickled for. After they were done asking questions, the host announced that we were in a tie. I was expecting there to be a tie-breaker question, but instead, all the Ler’s in the room decided that we should both be gang tickled, which brought on an onslaught of tickles! I was just about plastered on the ceiling at this point as I was still trying to make sense of why we weren’t simply just given a tie-breaker question. Stupid me to think that! I would have been happy with just a consolation or parting prize instead of the multiple Ler’s attacking me at once – I’m sure Shy was feeling the same way at this point. After all the tickles from what I think was the world’s largest number of Ler’s stopped, we were released from our restraints and the scene was over. Both Shy and I were trying to catch our breath from the sheer exhaustion and pleasure we had both just received, while the endorphins rushing through us could have probably filled the room!
After we were untied from the cot, the two of us slowly got up and dressed again. We stayed afterwards for a few minutes and chatted with our Ler’s. Everyone involved seemed to agree that our scenario was the most fun and creative that they had carried out all weekend. Indeed it was, but probably the funniest thing for me was the dramatic switch from interrogation to comedic game show. It truly was entertaining although at the time, I didn’t think so because I was so occupied with mentally and physically bracing myself for the attack from the most evil female Ler’s known to mankind. However, if you were to ask me whether or not I would go through this scene again, I would give you a resounding, “YES!!!”
