Just got through one of my least favorite “While Mistress Was Away” adventures this weekend. It had all the usual elements: bondage, humiliation, and a whole lot of helplessness. Nothing new there, right? But what set this one apart as particularly challenging was the main event — tickling.

I know, tickling might not sound like the most daunting task to some, but trust me, you haven’t experienced tickling until you’ve been bound fully naked and tickled relentlessly. It was intense, overwhelming, and honestly, not my cup of tea.

This was my 14th femdom adventure, aptly named the tickle torture. I still have to write adventures 11 through 13 before I publish the full story on this one. Maybe I won’t be quite so angry by that time?