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PowerfulSarah is not online. PowerfulSarah
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01 May 2014 06:53 PM

Richard had never been more afraid in his life, he wanted his parents, he wanted to go home. He tugged at the cuffs around his wrists but they kept his hands restrained. The van drove for quite some time before he could feel it come to a sudden halt. The doors were opened and two people stood there, a man and woman, both wearing shiny silver uniforms. "Alright come on out" ordered the woman. Her long black hair was tied back in a bun and she had a serious look on her face. Her male partner was tall with short sandy hair and smiling in a sinister sort of way at the frightened boy. Slowly he stepped out of the van and realized he was inside a large bright room with a big garage door that the van had obviously driven in. As soon as he stepped out the man and woman seized his upper arms and pulled him towards a door. "Where are you taking me?" he squeaked as he was led down a shiny, bright corridor. "We're taking you to get processed and put you in uniform" said the man.

As he was marched down the corridor Richard could hear what sounded like laughter coming from behind some of the doors. Now he was very scared, what the hell was this place?! Finally he was taken through a door at the end of one of he corridors labeled changing room. In here there was a few changing booths and benches. "Now get into one of the booths, undress everything and put these on" said the man as he let him go and the woman released the handcuffs. He held up a pair of what looked like thick, red Speedos. A large blue TK symbol was on the front of them. "Leave you're clothes on the bench here and then we will take you for processing". Richard stared wide eyed at the red Speedos. "I'm not wearing them!" he yelled horrified. "They are you're uniform and yes you will wear them!" said the woman sternly. "Uniform! what - being half naked is a uniform here!" "You can either undress and put them on willingly or we will do it for you" said the man menacingly. Richard stared in shock at the two adults before he reluctantly grabbed the garment and strolled into one of the cubical.

To say he was humiliated would be an understatement. He was standing in the changing cubicle wearing nothing but this embarrassing Speedo thing. Strangely there was padding inside, that was why it was so thick. It embarrassingly felt like a diaper but as much as he hated to admit it, it was actually quite comfortable. "Hurry up and come on out!" called the man. Picking up his clothes he opened the door and with a red face walked out. The man and woman just stared at him with no changes to their face. "There's no need to feel embarrassed kid, we've seen it all before" said the woman. "Now put you're clothes on the bench and come with us for processing". Richard obeyed and allowed the couple to grasp his upper arms and lead him out of the room. As he he was led down the corridors he couldn't help but notice that there was no one else to be seen. He occasionally heard some laughter coming from behind one of the doors but that was the only sound of life.

The floor was cool on his bare feet and Richard was afraid that when they got to where they were going more people were going to see him in this embarrassing state. He was led into another brightly lit room. There was nothing in here except for a large and strangely designed chair. At first glance it appeared to resemble a lounge chair with comfortable looking padding. But what made it strange was the foot rests had narrow holdings for the legs and the headrest was curved. But there was something about it that made Richard wary. "Sit in the seat" said the man. Richard reluctantly obeyed and sat down but didn't put his legs in the rests or laid back into the chair. "Sit in it properly!" snapped the man as the two adults watched him. Again reluctantly he complied and relaxed into the seat with a bad feeling about this. The man went behind him and began to work on something he couldn't see while the woman watched him.

"You never told us what you're here for anyway" said the woman. "I didn't do anything wrong!" he said more loudly than intended. "That's what many of the lads we bring here say" she said. "I'm telling the truth, I don't belong here. Some cops found a bracelet in my pocket and accused me of stealing it but I didn't take anything". She just stared back at him with a blank expression. "Whatever you say kid" she said with a shrug of her shoulders. "Activating restraints now" said the man from behind him. "WHAT!" cried Richard, but before he could get up there was a sharp whipping noise. Quick as a flash, neon like straps swooped out of the chair and snapped into place around his wrists and ankles. "WHAT THE HELL!" he yelled in suprise and tried to pull free but with another snapping noise his wrists and ankles were pulled onto the armrests and into the leg rests. Another snap and more straps snapped around his wait, across his thighs, and over his torso and arms, pinning him to the chair. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS! LET ME OUT OF THIS TH- MMMMPPPPHHHH!"

Another snap and a strap snapped over his mouth. Richard felt a rubbery something forced into his mouth and with another snap his head was pulled back into the head rest. But it wasn't over yet, with yet another snap several tiny clamps shot out and grasped his toes and pulled them back. Now his body was totally immobilized, all he could move freely was his fingers. "MMMMPPPPHHHH - GGGHHHOOOO!" Richard tried to yell through his gag "let me go" but that was all he could say. "Alright son, shut up now and listen up" said the man as he reappeared. Richard struggled furiously in the bindings but they held him tight, not uncomfortably but snugly. "Stop that and listen!" he snapped and Richard stopped struggling. "In the TK Institute we administer a very unique form of punishment, you will be subjected to it three times every day through many different means during you're stay here. This machine will analyze you're sensitivity and program the facilities machines to the level required to accommodate you." And with that they turned to leave, leaving poor Richard strapped to the chair

"We'll be back shortly" said the woman before they left the room. "MMMMPPPPHHHH!" He tried to scream at them, he didn't like this, the sensation of feeling helpless. Again he began struggling furiously against the straps but it was no use. But he froze as the sound of machinery powering up caught his attention. Since he couldn't move his head due to his gag strap he darted his eyes from left to right. And then he felt it, something feathery was softly gliding across his stomach. Looking down as best he could he could see a mechanical arm had moved over his stomach and a feathery tendril was slithering over his skin, the sensation was ticklish but not too bad. What the hell was this? They said something about this machine testing his sensitivity, was this what the sensitivity was, tickling? Richard felt a terrible feeling as he saw another mechanical arm appear at his feet. Two feathery tendrils appeared and began to gently stroke across the soles of his feet.

Again the sensation wasn't too bad but over the next few minutes more tickle appendages appeared. Richard yelped when he could feel ticklish vibrations in the leg rests that immediately began to tickle his legs and thighs. Another arm appeared over his thighs and two of the feathery tendrils appeared to gently stroke across his thighs. Again the sensation wasn't too bad as the machine only tickled slightly but now Richard was getting scared as two big arms appeared in front of his chest and lowered two, soft cushiony pads to press on his ribs. Richard immediately began to laugh gently as the pads began to vibrate. He could feel more pads press against his sides and vibrate, he began to giggle louder. But Richard began to really panic when he could feel twirling feathers tickling his ears and another tendril lowered in front of his face and tickled his nose.

Richard began to yell through his gag and struggle in his bindings as the tickling sensation began to slowly increase. Screwing his eyes shut he struggled with all his might, attempting to pull his hands free, but the straps held firm. Richard now began to scream as he could feel a small rotating brush enter his belly button. The brush on his nose now changed tactics and began to slide in and out of his nostrils. The vibrating pads began to vibrate harder and the feathers and brushes tickled harder. Within a few minutes poor Richard was howling in tickle endued agony. It was so frustrating not being able to even squirm. Still he struggled, screamed through his gag. The tickling went on for what seemed like hours before the machine came to a sudden half, the tickling devices retracted and Richard began to take deep breaths.

As the sweaty and exhausted boy began to settle down, the man and woman re-entered the room. "My my you are a ticklish one aren't you?" said the woman with a rather sinister smile. "the facilities computer has programmed the machines on what levels to put on you. Now you'll be taken to you're cell for some dinner followed by a wash and then it's time for bed". And with that the chair began to descend into the ground. Richard was too exhausted to struggle anymore but stared in wonder as he was lowered deeper and deeper into the prison.
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kidfromtheschool is not online. kidfromtheschool
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01 May 2014 06:54 PM
TL;DR
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GoshiDoll is not online. GoshiDoll
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01 May 2014 06:54 PM
Oh God, why.
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PowerfulSarah is not online. PowerfulSarah
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01 May 2014 06:56 PM
@Goshi
My reaction
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fathom778 is not online. fathom778
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01 May 2014 06:56 PM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5GgflscOmW8



READY THE MINIGUNS!
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GoshiDoll is not online. GoshiDoll
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01 May 2014 06:58 PM
These fetish stories make me question humanity even further.
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lnkay is not online. lnkay
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01 May 2014 07:04 PM
what
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PowerfulSarah is not online. PowerfulSarah
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01 May 2014 07:06 PM
@inkay

My reaction aswell
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12 Jun 2015 08:34 PM
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Torinibo is not online. Torinibo
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12 May 2017 08:32 PM
SURPRISE
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M1dn1ghtf3dora is not online. M1dn1ghtf3dora
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12 May 2017 08:38 PM
terrifying





This isn't 2007
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Guan_Yin is not online. Guan_Yin
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12 May 2017 08:44 PM
my face when I read this: https://www.roblox.com/library/190702665/Karkat-Vantas
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EagIeBonesFalconhawk is not online. EagIeBonesFalconhawk
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12 May 2017 08:50 PM
it's just someone's darkest fantasies in story form, big whoop.


Put down your chainsaw and listen to me, mashed potatoes can be your friends
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coolestblue is not online. coolestblue
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12 May 2017 08:59 PM
Me imagining the author: https://www.roblox.com/library/661102402/Mr-Krabs-in-Spore


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