The owner of a nightclub approached me with a rather unusual request. He said he had a pole dancer named Vaneesa who didn't treat customers with respect and, what really bothered him, she was the only girl who refused to have her feet done. In his establishment, he insists that all dancers be perfectly groomed from head to toe and have pedicures. He asked me if I could give her a little "lesson." She was supposed to be alone for a few days in the villa for pole dancers, which seemed like the perfect opportunity to me. In the morning, I quietly sneaked in. The door was open, as he had promised. Vaneesa was standing in front of the mirror in her underwear, fixing herself up, wearing elegant high-heeled sandals on her feet. When she saw me in the reflection, she jumped and shouted. "What are you doing here?!"
Real estate agent Laura stood in front of the house and pressed the doorbell furiously. For the fifth time. “Hello?! I don't have all day to wait! Open up, or sell the house yourself!” she shouted. No answer. Only silence and the echo of her arrogant voice. “Is this guy kidding me?” She angrily pressed the doorbell and started tapping on the door with her shoe. After a while, Mr. Tickler opened the door. He couldn't come right away because he had just finished tickling a girl and had to untie her. "What a welcome! I'm here to sell your house, not to wait all day in the sun in front of your house.“ Suddenly, the door closed quietly behind her. Mr. Tickler silently watched the perfect lady with a slight smile. Mr. Tickler knew what he was going to do and what would follow. ”I'm not here to—" she didn't finish.
I had a young lady cleaning my house. Her name is Nela and she is 22 years old. She is a veterinary student from Slovakia, a tall brunette with striking eyes and... let's say, unforgettable legs. Really big feet. She seemed unassuming and was grateful for any work. She had been coming to my place for a few days. I started wondering if this beauty was ticklish. And I suspected she would be damn ticklish.
One morning, she was cleaning the bar. I watched her from behind the door. And suddenly... I don't know, I just decided. I stepped out from behind the corner, put a handkerchief over her mouth, and she...
When Foxy walked in, I knew that this afternoon would be unforgettable for both of us. Red wavy hair, sensual tattoos, sexy legs. She was wearing nylon stockings and colorful pumps, which gave her a 70s pin-up look. She had a red gag in her mouth. Foxy owed me money for rent. I have my ways of collecting it. I strapped her into the Devil restraint device. Her arms spread apart, her biceps, wrists, and ankles firmly secured. Her body unable to escape. The sight of her in this position is every Tickler's dream. I placed my fingers on her hips and pressed them lightly. She immediately flinched.
Maria continues to disappoint Mistress Brianna and is confined to her ball cage when the Mistress enters the room. Maria is then subjected to a series of new training procedures, including Exotic Confinements, Spankings, Floggings, Ballet Boots, Corsets, Latex Hoodsand more! Once satisfied with the training, Mistress Brianna binds Maria in Heavy Latex and then straps her to the Bondage Table, so that she may have the chance to contemplate what she has learned.
The new girl on the block is the stunning Callisto. She just came out of nowhere and exploded onto the scene at the Schloss. We decided to start her on the low level stuff, and then we thought, "what the fuck>" let's see what she can do. The Chick Wrapper came out of storage and we stuck electro pads all over her, then added an electric dildo. All that was left to do was wrap her tight and switch her on.