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A Tickle Torture Demo That Went Wrong

A Tickle Torture Demo That Went Wrong

by saintth12
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A few years ago, I worked at a library for a short period of time. This library would have presentations almost daily. These would vary as to subject matter, but they were usually educational unless it was a musical performance by musicians.

Being a fan of BDSM, tickling, torture, and likewise activities, I suggested offering a presentation about Medieval and Witch Confession and Punishment Methods. To my surprise, the branch librarian thought that would be a great idea and she asked me to submit a plan for the presentation.

After reviewing my plan, she recognized that the major focus of the torture methods involved some form of tickling. She suggested that we add a demonstration to the presentation of someone being convicted of an accusation and sentenced to the stocks for a tickling punishment.

I was amazed that she would suggest such a demonstration, but she thought it would be a better way of educating the people who attended the presentation by showing them how someone suffered from being tickled instead of just talking about it. I agreed and put the plan into motion.

I had the maintenance crew build a small set of stocks that the convicted person would be locked in. We gathered some of the staff and talked about the project in greater detail. We all agreed that the group would secret vote who would be the ticklee. Each person of the group would be prepared to strip down to a bathing suit if they were chosen to be tickled. In reality, back in the days of Salem witches, the accused were sentenced to be tickled in stocks naked. Being naked added to the punishment and the humiliation of the accused. Since this was a library and just a demonstration, nudity was forbidden, but a bathing suit was acceptable. Whoever was selected would be locked in the stocks in their bathing suit for 5 to 10 minutes. The remaining unselected staff would tickle the selected staff member for no more than 10 minutes.

The presentation was promoted, and the auditorium was about half full with 40 people in attendance. It was a great turnout for a first-time presentation. I was the presenter and welcomed the patrons to the presentation, and then began a PowerPoint presentation to educate the crowd about different torture practices from the past and still used today in some cases like when the Marines were accused of waterboarding inmates at Guantonamo Bay.

The attendees at the presentation were very engaged and asked lots of questions. I explained how some punishments fit the offense while others did not. For example, someone accused of laughing in church would be sentenced to the tickle stocks naked and be given something to laugh about. They would be tickled by their peers, not by an appointed tickler. This made the punishment even more severe for not everyone liked each other. Imagine being locked in stocks naked, and you can't move your bare feet when your arch enemy approaches to take advantage of your plight?

Other times, the offense was stealing or being drunk in public. These crimes would also be given a sentence of being placed in the town square stocks, but the accused was fully clothed. Their punishment was more of ridicule and humiliation. Sometimes, the town folk would throw rotten tomatoes and eggs at the captive. It wasn't uncommon for the mischievous young boys in town to sneak up to the stocks and remove the captives' shoes and stockings, and then tickle their feet relentlessly as town people would laugh at the poor person's circumstance.

We came to the part of the presentation for the tickle torture demonstration. The branch librarian came out dressed in a robe and hat reminiscent of the dress style of the 1692 witch trials.

"Does someone want to make an accusation?"

She was answered by one of the staff who was aware of who was voted to be the accused. She responded, "Yes, I accuse him of laughing in church (pointing at me). I was taken back since I was hoping to tickle one of the female librarians, but instead they would tickle me.

The branch librarian asked, "How do you plea?" I answered, "Not guilty!"

She asked if there were any other witnesses to this laughing offense. If not, it would be a she said, he said situation and the accusation would be dismissed. To everyone's surprise, several people in the audience shouted, "Yes, I saw him laughing too. He needs to be punished."

The branch librarian said, "Since there are witnesses, your plea is rejected. You are sentenced to one hour in the town square stocks where you will be naked, tickled, and humiliated. All in favor say Ay. All opposed?"

One person said Nay. She asked what the naysayer objected to, and he replied, "The sentance is too light. It should be two-hours."

"Okay, two hours it will be. Guards, take him to the stocks and strip him of his clothing."

(Again, being the library, I was stripped down to a pair of swimming trunks.)

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After my clothes were removed, I was placed in the stocks. Hands above my head tied to the upright posts and my bare feet sticking out of the holes in the footboard, locked on my ankles so I could not pull them out.

The branch librarian watched as I was locked in and then said, "He is ready for his punishment. Laughing in church is unacceptable. Your peers will now give you something to laugh about. I will excuse myself from these proceedings, but remember, the louder he laughs, the more people will come to this room. Once here, they will want to participate. We might just have to add on an additional hour." She laughed a very wicked laugh. What was going on? We had agreed that the person selected would only be locked in the stocks for about 5-10 minutes. Also, a staff member was going to be the tickler, not the audience. After all, this was just a demonstration. I started to panic.

The branch librarian, and other staff members left the room, leaving me at the hands of the audience.

Someone stood up and said, "Well, what are we waiting for? Let the tickling punishment begin!"

Four people rushed the stocks and began tickling my feet, legs, and sides. I was squirming, but I could not avoid their onslaught.

"Hahahahhahha, please stop it. I'm very ticklish! No, stop, hahahahha! Please, let me out if here! Oh, I can't get out! Hahahahaha!

One tickler said, "He deserves every tickle stroke he gets for laughing in church!" These people were really getting into the role playing enjoying the torture they were inflicting upon me.

The man that asked for the sentence of time to be doubled said, "Look at his crotch. He's got a boner!" They all laughed, and one said, "There's no one here to stop us; let pull down his shorts!"

They were like an incited mob. They all agreed, and before I knew it, my shorts were pulled down past my knees. Now, I truly was feeling humiliated, and it showed. They taunted me and said things to make me squirm and my cock swell. The man walked away interested in something else.

"Hey, these stocks are on wheels. Let's roll him out into the parking lot for all to see," one of the ticklers said. They all laughed and agreed they should do that.

"Look, he likes being threatened. His cock is getting bigger," one woman said.

Then, the man who had stepped away came back and held up a pair of scissors.

"Let's cut off his shorts." He took the scissors and worked on cutting off my swim trunks, while through my laughter, I begged him to stop.

"There! (holding up the tattered shorts) now he is naked like he deserves." The crowd cheered.

During this entire ordeal, I am laughing hysterically, for others are tickling the hell out of me. I could see almost every person using their cell phone to video me. I was so embarrassed.

"Please, stop taking videos of me like this. Hahahha, you're humiliating me! HAHAHAHA!

"Yes, we are and looking at how your cock is throbbing, you love it and want more!"

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Suddenly, I felt a feather flicking the frenulum, the most sensitive area of my cock and then used to tickle my testicles. I erupted with a whole new level of laughter and arousal..

"Tickle his dick. Make it dance," one woman said. What had I gotten myself into? The crowd was turning and becoming very evil. It wasn't just one or two people being mean. It was everyone.

A young woman in her 20s came to the stocks and said, "The lady that sentanced him gave me his phone, and it's not password protected. Aw, too bad for you," she said and continued, "I'm going to take some nice video of you naked and laughing. Smile for me."

I protested through my laughter.

"No, hahaha don't take video hahaha of me like this! Hahahhaha. Please." My pleas were just laughed at and ignored. "He protests but his swollen cock loves it!" Said one lady as she tickled my balls.

The girl with my phone replied, "Too late. Already saved on your phone. Now to add to your humiliation. I remember how to do this. Let's see, contacts, select all,"

I yelled, "No, hahaha, don't share hahahaha that with my contacts. Hahahahaha, those are my friends, family, and associates. HAHAHAHHA.. YOU'LL RUIN ME! I'LL NEVER LIVE DOWN THE HUMILIATION! HAHAHAHHAHA!"

She stopped and smiled. "Aw, will this video embarrass you? Let me show you what I captured. See, here is the walk-up to the stocks. You can hear you laughing your ass off. I get closer and now you can see that you are naked. Your cock is rock hard sticking up as the lady next to you is feathering it. Oh, this is the best. Your face laughing hysterically as you are telling me to stop video taping you. What a great video."

"No, please. I beg of you. Please don't send...HAHAHA.. stop tickling me, that video to my contacts!"

"Too bad. Time to hit send."

"Oh my God. You didn't just do that, did you? Hahahaha.. please tell me you didn't send that to my contacts?" HAHAHAHA!

She just smiled at me and put the phone screen up to my face. It showed the video being delivered to hundreds of my contacts.

She said, "Not only did I send it, some of your so-called friends are already responding. Who is Sandy? She says, "LOLOLOL, you deserve everything you are getting. Give him more!"

"This one is from Sherry. She says, "LOLOL, I wish I was there tickling your toes. Your cock looks like it's about to explode! Don't let him cum! ROFLMAO!"

"Ah, this one I think we should do. She says, "LMAO, this is hilarious. I'm posting the link on social media. You should parade him down the street naked. He needs to learn a lesson."

She said, "Well, you're getting your upcommings now."

She kept reading responses as they continued coming in. The director at the library texted, "Come to my office first thing in the morning. You have a lot to explain."

I was fired from that job. I blame the branch librarian for what happened. She abandoned me and set me up. She never liked me. I think it was her plan all along to put me in a vulnerable position.

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