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Wave of shocking home invasions is sowing terror across the country - masked men, breaking into houses, restraining women inside and tickle torturing them within an inch of their sanity!

The police is clueless. Ticklish women are horrified. Can anyone stop these home invasions of merciless ticklers?

Ticklish ladies reading this are advised to be on their guard and keep their doors locked - they might pay a visit to you next...

#tickling #tword community #tickle torture

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A Guide to Negotiating with Genies:

Wish 1: a pair of inescapable stocks.

Wish 2: for the genie to get inside.

Wish 3: for the genie to become the most ticklish person in the world.

From this point, simply tickle the genie until they agree to give three more wishes. Wish for whatever you want but use the third wish to put them back in the stocks.

Repeat for infinite wishes.

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An oubliette (from French oublier meaning to forget) or bottle dungeon is a basement room which is accessible only from a hatch or hole (an angstloch) in a high ceiling.

That, I am afraid my dear, is what you find yourself in. Jump as you might, you simply are not reaching that hatch in the ceiling.

This oubliette is much nicer than the medieval kind with which it shares it's name. It is padded, and lit, has a bed and seating area, a fully fitted bathroom. Small, but cosy, you'll be comfortable here.

You just won't leave.

What kind of torturer simply leaves his captive to live in comfort, you ask? Oh, there is a twist, don't you worry.

This dungeon can be filled with two substances. From the ceiling hatch, a gas which will heighten your senses.

From hidden grills on the floor, a liquid with similar properties which when combined with the gas, will cause unbearable sensitivity.

Won't you drown? No, I don't want that. When the liquid begins to rise, a full fave scuba mask will drop from the ceiling hatch, providing air indefinitely. The way to escape the liquid will be to climb into the apparatus which slides from the wall when a depth of 6 inches is reached. About ankle depth...

This apparatus looks like a bed with a sleeping bag on it. You will climb in, and zip it up,.before moving your arms to your sides to press two buttons which tell the machine you are in position.

The bed will then be retracted into the circular hole in the wall, and the hatch will close behind you, protecting you from the liquid.

The sleeping bag will then inflate, pressing in from all sides, suspending and immobilising you in the centre of the tube you now reside in. Safe from the sensitivity, left to relax in the dark confines of the apparatus.

Of course, then you'll sense the hatch at the foot end of the tube opening. You will begin to squeal as your toes are restrained, and you will realise the cost of escaping full body immersion in the fluid is your soles having been immersed in it...

And then your real torture will begin.

Why are you here? Don't ask me, I just work here. Now, get comfortable. I've got some other guests to take care of while you take some nice deep breaths of the gas. Remember: climb into the device once it opens to you.

You don't want to know what happens if you wait until you're fully immersed in the serum.

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“Look at these soles,” remarked one of Denise’s attackers as the other finished up with her bondage. “Soft as a baby’s ass. Ticklish?,” the masked man asked as he gently traced Denise’s arch with his finger. She screamed into her gag and squirmed in response, hopelessly trying to free her bound bare feet from his grasp.

Denise looked on in horror as the attacker produced a leather whip from his pocket and placed her feet on his lap. “Now, if a little touch sends you squealing, imagine how it’s going to feel when I whip your soles with this. Now - my team has already gained control of the bank and they’re standing in front of the vault. You have sixty seconds to give up the combination or I start whipping. I’m going to take the tape off your mouth - are you ready to cooperate?”

Denise didn’t respond other than to continue hyperventilating in terror, unable to calm down and focus on her next move.

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I want to abuse a position of power and perform acts on helpless women that would be described as “fiendish”, “torturous”, or “unspeakable”.

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Another gagged girl destroyed by invisible fingers.

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You have to be gentle with the girls you torture.

You can't simply break her the moment your fingers make contact with her skinny frame. You need to ease the victim into it as the tickling gets progressively worse and worse.

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We started with the ones who were clearly innocent bystanders. They wouldn't know the code. But they were useful, as we let their tortured wails drift through the cell windows to psychologically assault the other prisoners.

Next we worked on the obvious alphas, the rest listening as the toughest girls were broken one by one, spilling more and more secrets, leaving less for the remainder to confess.

One by one, the group passed through the torture chamber. The effects of the process were obvious, each girl lasting a shorter time after being made to listen to their friends enduring the torture to their last pleading cackle.

Surprisingly, it was the second to last prisoner who told us the code. I think she was an altruist, hoping to spare her friend the torment. To dispell this notion, we continued her torture for two full hours after she talked.

Which left the last prisoner, to her dismay, with nothing left to give up to us.

She is ready in the torture chamber when you are.

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Mmm…he really getting in there good

Tender pits are so yummy 🤤

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When a lee has two lers for room mates.

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