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If the USA loses this world cup match, you have to post a top 10 list of types of Lers you'd like to serve as Tickle Slave to.
Not necessarily a singular person, but description of their personality, occupation, anything that gives a clear description of what theyre about. For example, a small bookstore owner that tickles you to write more stories for you to post, or a college professor that tickles you for stress relief.
Be as creative as you like, but the only rule is the majority of your captors have to be male.
Damn, alright. You're on. I was expecting mostly fantasy-ish answers but I'm down to do a real challenge.
In this series I'm going to discuss some of the ways you can maximize the aesthetic impact and appearance of your dungeon. This is assuming that you are trying to have the most complete dungeon possible while maintaining a typical atmosphere of terror, dread, humiliation, and hopelessness. If you prefer to make a "cozy" or boutique-scale dungeon, you can ignore this advice, though the result will not be a mainstream dungeon by any means.
The first point I'm going to touch on is the proportion of occupied vs. unoccupied restraint devices. To begin with, while torture chamber throughput and efficiency IS important, for aesthetic reasons it is best NOT to fill every restraint device. The reason for this is simple: The viewer lacks the sense that there is room for them to be added.
Obviously these women make excellent cage and stocks decorations, but they also take up all the available space. You want at least one or two devices to leave a sense that more prisoners can always be added on the fly.
Conversely, you want to avoid a dungeon that's too empty-looking too. This is mostly a matter of suggesting low torture throughput, but aesthetically it makes the prisoner appear important and makes them the focal point, rather than letting them recede into the background as a meat decoration.
Something about like this is a good mix when you consider off-screen devices. You have one man being tortured, another two watching and adding flesh to the restraints, and presumably an uncooperative spectator could be added. While there's no one-size-fits-all solution to this, a good rule of thumb is around 2/3rds occupancy rate for restraining devices. This can be played around with however, especially if you have a mix of prisoners in fixed restraints and others laying in the floor in "free-floating" restraints as below:
A good dungeon owner and decorator should be able to tell pretty quickly when their dungeon looks too full or too empty, but practice makes perfect. Of the two problems it's much better to be too full, as the prisoners and their crying/sobbing/begging still contribute to a feeling of human degradation and reduction of the human spirit to raw material that a torture chamber with a single subject does not.
That's about it for occupancy rates. The next subject for discussion is going to be the gender ratio of prisoners, but in the meantime, if there is a subject you wish covered in this series, don't hesitate to shoot an ask my way.
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I know it says your DMs are open but how open would you be to someone domming you in your DMs if that makes sense?
I really, really like the idea, but most of the time it's someone coming into my DMs to be like:
"Hey I bet you like smelly feet?"
No.
"I bet you wish you could worship my—"
No.
"How do you feel about piss stuff?"
I don't care for it.
So in theory, having someone dominate me over the internet is super hot, but 99% of the time it's someone fishing for me to write fetish stuff for their niche sub-sub-fetish that my blog clearly does not cater to like smell stuff.
I'm gonna break kayfabe for a second to say that, just like in real life, it's the bottom who more or less dictates the way things go. So if you're willing to commit to the bit so to speak and you've got a sense for what I'm into, then yeah, go right ahead. Threaten to torture me if I don't send feet pics. Could be fun. That's more or less what @myseriouslykinkymind already does when he tags me in a post. Just don't throw a fit and delete your account if I don't respond to, "Smell my armpits slave!" in the first message.
When did you realize you were bi? Was it before or after you learned you had a tickling kink?
(Warning, this is a darker answer than people are probably used to from me so please be advised there is non-con down below, NOT cnc.)
So there was actually a specific moment in my senior year of high school where I realized I was (or at least could be) attracted to men.
What precipitated it was I was in AP Lit with the hottest girl in the school, Emily Barker, and she always came to class in these sandals with like braided straps or whatever. Anyway, one day, being a horny 18 year-old, I thought I would try sneaking a picture of her feet and I forgot my phone camera's flash was on. Needless to say, I was caught immediately.
Now, Emily's boyfriend, Dave, was a varsity linebacker and one of the most popular guys in school, and he was not happy about it. He was going to beat the shit out of me after school that day but his friends stepped in and told him if he did he'd probably lose his scholarship. I thought I was off the hook but then they suggested grabbing me, taking me back to one of their houses, and putting me in "timeout" with some guy named Devin.
Long story short, they stripped me, shackled me, hooded me, then took pictures of it as blackmail material before locking me in a room with some other guy. Periodically, Dave and his buddies would come in and tickle torture me or Devin or both for about an hour but for the most part we were left alone in this room by ourselves for about 72 hours since it was a long weekend.
Now, being 18, my hormones were going crazy, and all I had in front of me for three straight days were this random guy's feet and ass and the groaning and sobbing and crying from him mixed with his pleading when Dave and the boys came to torture him. I have no idea what he did to piss them off. Maybe he tried to hit on Emily or something. But either way, my brain, starved of any stimulation whatsoever besides random sessions of tickle torture, just kind of clicked after two days of staring at nothing but this guy's feet and went, "Well, okay, maybe boy feet are fine too in a pinch."
This got put to the test on day 3 when one of Dave's buddies said, "We should make these fags fuck!" Then they made me crawl on top of Devin, still in my shackles, and enter him while continuing to take pictures. It was pretty horrendous, but I think my brain snapped and I just sort of blacked out and fucked him and that was that. Never saw Devin again.