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Arthur shuddered at what he'd read on the paper. His little sister, D.W, was going to tickle his bare feet. His feet were his panic spot, and D.W knew this all too well. She also knew where they were most ticklish, having been allowed to tickle them in the past as punishment.
"Please, ANYTHING but D.W tickling my defenseless bare feet. I'll die laughing" begged Arthur. "Too bad, Prisoner. Let's get you into a set of stocks ready for all that tickling" grinned the guard as he and another guard took Arthur to the tickle rooms.
Once he was locked in the stocks, the guards rubbed baby oil into Arthur's bare feet. He whined and tried to move his feet away, but the guards easily kept up. Once Arthur's feet were oiled up, the guards left and D.W came into the room
"Hi, ticklish big brother" grinned D.W "I don't wanna do this" groaned Arthur. "Too bad, this is your session. I've been told to make you SCREAM, and I'm gonna do just that" smiled D.W as she sat near Arthur's oiled up bare feet. "Please D.W, don't do thisHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANOFAIR" cried Arthur as D.W launched a surprise attack out of nowhere but stopped pretty quickly. "Ooh, baby oil makes your feet all soft and sensitive, huh? Hold tight, Arthur. This is gonna TICKLE" grinned D.W as she dragged a single finger around each of Arthur's feet. "HOH...NO...PLEASE...GEHE...TEEHEE...GUHU...AGH...STOP THIS...OH...JEEZ...HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. AAAAAAAAAAAAAHELPMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA AAAAA. STOP...TICKLING...MY FEETHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. WOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. D.W, JUST WAIT UNTIL I'M BAHAHAHAHACK HOME, I'M GONNA TIHIHIHIHICKLE YOUR NECK AND YOUR SIDES SO BAHAHAHAHAHAD FOR THISHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE" laughed Arthur. "Hey, no threats Mr TICKLISH" grinned D.W as she attacked Arthur's bare toes. "NOOOOOOOOOO NOT THERE. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. D.W STOP, I WON'T TICKLE YOU WHEN I GET HOME, I'LL BE A GOOD BIG BROTHER I PROMISEHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *GASP* NOT BETWEEN THEM. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. MAKE IT STOP, OH PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE MAKE IT STOPHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" screeched Arthur.
Arthur was soon given a short break by D.W, but only so she could do something truly awful to her big brother. To Arthur's horror, D.W began...
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