Tickle adventure/do nothing and see what happened next
From Create Your Own Story
Mrs. Stuart shows you an ornamental bottle. “I have here a lotion that makes the skin itch intensely. It’s much more effective than old-fashioned itching powder. Itching is closely akin to tickling, and can be just as maddening.” Then she puts on surgical gloves, and applies the lotion to your scrotum! You gasp.
Within seconds, your sac begins to itch unbearably. “Oh, please! Stop the itching! I can’t stand it!” you bawl.
You kept quiet.
Mrs. Stuart clasps her fingers before her chest, and laughes with wicked glee at your suffering. “This is a brand new preparation. Isn’t it fiendish? Wouldn’t you do anything to escape this agony?” she taunts you.
You sob wretchedly. The itching is horrible. Still, you did not talk.
“You want me to scratch your balls, don't you?” she asks, in mock indignation. She scratches you briefly. This brings you partial relief, and feels grand. But then, the relief gives way to an itching even more intense than before.
WHAT THE HELL?! IT MADE IT WORSE!
“You see,” she explains, “my scratching made your skin more sensitive. So the itching is worse now. It’s a good thing that your hands are secured. Otherwise, you’d scratch your balls off,” she says with wicked delight.
You know that she is right. The itching sensation sears into your brain. You are weeping, your tears flowing copiously.
“Stop it! STOP IT!” you finally scream. She finally takes pity on you, telling Jessica to wash off the wicked lotion. Your suffering stops at once. “Thank you,” you moan.
Mrs. Stuart gives you an evil grin. “The remarkable thing is that the entire itching session lasted less than a minute. It just seemed like an eternity to you. But if you persist in being impudent and unruly, it may be necessary for me use the lotion again. Should that happen, I might have to leave it on a lot longer, say an hour or more. You’d never forget that as long as you live. And you’d have nightmares about it for the rest of your life!”
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