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Chapter 5 Nice and Damp

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“Something tells me that you’re not yourself.” Redemptionheart scoffed at her victim, the little innocence and humble light in the kind Trueheart had was not present. Instead a hint of fear and a little bit of anger were in those eyes. Trueheart was tired of this. Tired of being trapped, tired of constantly feeling a tingle sensation at any spot on her body at any given moment. Redemptionheart had sped up the tickle torture. Even when Trueheart was unconscious there always was some finger and some kind of teasing going on with the hands. Trueheart’s underarm tickle spot was itchy, and tickling actually was the only way the itch went away. It was maddening! There was no escape from her sensitive ticklish body. No matter what, the constant tickly feeling was present. No amount of resistance or thoughts could keep her mind off of being tickled. Well, today was going to be different. Trueheart was going to break free!
Little did she know that Redemptionheart wanted those feelings to happen. Hope was something that kept her victim from fully submitting. There wasn’t any fun in a tickle torture if there wasn’t something interesting going on in the victim’s head. Speaking of interesting, Redemptionheart grinned widely in satisfaction as her mechanical hand discovered a new ticklish spot, more so than her normal fur but not as wriggly or twitchy as that special underarm spot that was her personal favorite to tease. No, this tickle spot wasn’t as ticklish, but it was noticeably different. Trueheart knew it too, but she hoped that Redemptionheart wouldn’t start there. Even her underarm tickle spot would be a welcoming torture spot instead of there!! She could hold off fully losing control of herself…oh who was she kidding!! Trueheart hadn’t been able to stop a tickle torture session from making her completely laugh herself to express her feelings in wetting herself since day one! It had been over 3 weeks now, and every day without fail Trueheart’s will broke, along with her dignity…her musical, happy laugher would ring and echo along the walls of the chamber, filling Redemptionheart’s mood to elation and pure bliss.
Maybe…m-maybe she’d ignore the change. There was still a chance. She hadn’t immediately gone for the kill like normal, so there was still hope. Trueheart’s eyes once again shown with hope and innocence, something that fueled the fetish desires of the torture master. Her purple paws flexed and twitched. A malice look of intense lust appeared in her eyes, and Trueheart was blindfolded by two mechanical hands.
“No! NO please!! I can’t see. Why are you doing this? Please s-stop this. I’ll do anything for you, just let me go, I beg you! I can’t take anym..mmm…more.” Behind the blindfold tears streamed down her face, but Redemptionheart ignored them. Begging wouldn’t help her. The lust was too great to stop. Trueheart started to do something very different than normal, she actually started to fight the restraints, pulling and tugging inwards in attempts to get out of her position. It was time to start the fun.
“Redemptionheart! I don’t understand! You had your fill of this already. S-stop thi…hihi…hehh…hehh he hee…a-ahaha…hm…hmmM…MM…MMPH!!” Oh no…not again…Trueheart’s fear had been realized as Redemptionheart did indeed find the new tickle spot. The tugging motions became erotic and uneven as Redemptionheart’s purple claw began to wriggle and stroke against the side of her knee, and to the torturer’s delight, this tickle spot wasn’t just a small single shape. It appeared to have a ring shape. All of the knee, under the knee, the sides, and even the knee fur itself shuddered and jerked in ways that were unpredictable. The poor victim’s cheeks were so puffy from trying to stop her laughter that she looked more like a chipmunk than a care bear. Red began to appear on her strained cheeks, and her eyes were letting loose more tears, this time for a different reason.
Frantically Redemptionheart went for the kill, both paws now fully using every digit and claw against the furry tender surface of her knee. She purposely made one paw go on the side and the other go on the underside of each knee at different times. Being at this angle, Redemptionheart’s face was directly in view of Trueheart’s hips and midsection.
“HH-HHMMMPHHHHBWWWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!” All of the trapped laughter trumpeted out of the victim’s cheeks, and wriggles and jiggles were revealing to Redemptionheart’s point of view exactly what was going on in her midsection. Tightening muscles and wavy lines were appearing all over, and it almost looked like a bomb had been lit as the care bear’s timer was counting down. Oh how she tried to resist. She tried to hold back the building tense feelings inside her body. The tickle sensations traveled up her legs and hit that sensitive area and continued to travel up her tummy and into her arms. Redemptionheart’s eyes gleamed as she begged for more reaction.
“HAhHAAAAHAAAAAAHAAHAHAHAHA!! HEAA-Haa-AHHSSSAA-STAAAAAPHAAAAAAHHAAHAHA!!! STOOAAAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!” The word stop was lost in the midst of laughter. Poor Trueheart knew and was nervously sweating now on top of the laughter, trying in desperation to hold back the pressure from erupting further. The creases in her chest began to ache and burn as her broken rib once again flared up, and a second flaring rib was closer to snapping. However, the unexpected happened.
Thanks to her blindfold the hands undetected snuck up to her waving arms that tried to rotate and move away from the tough restraints binding them to this table. Two fingers stroked the itchy tickle spots that Redemptionheart loved so much, and Trueheart’s arms sparked jolts of tickles to fuel the fire inside her systems, the pressure spiked tenfold as Trueheart’s mouth widened even further.
“NAAAHAHAAA-N-NOOHHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!” A new wet dampness squirted out of her control, this one fuller and longer than any before it. The damp marks marched their way down to about a third of the furry leg this time, and Redemptionheart delighted in the face-first view of this happening.
“There there sweetie.” She taunted the innocent victim. “Everyone’s gotta go sometime. I wonder what will happen next.” The torturer took her paws away from the knees and moved to her bag in order to grab her next plaything to test on the victim.
“N…No…” poor Trueheart, humiliated in a way that she desperately didn’t want, had her head sink a little as she knew that once again she failed to keep herself under control. She wished this blindfold was off!! What was Redemptionheart going to get out of her bag now?

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