Autumns Below The Belt Fantasies - Magicians Assistant Tickles

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Autumns Below The Belt Fantasies - Magicians Assistant Tickles

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The Ultimate Act of Humiliation

Antickl's Revenge on a Jealous Assistant

As Antickl finished his magic act for the night, he noticed that something was off about Tickles. She had long been jealous of Ashley, Antickl's other assistant, and it was clear that her frustration had reached a boiling point. Antickl had tried to ignore her complaints, but when she continued to pout and whine, he decided it was time for a lesson.

"Tickles, would you like to work on a trick with me?" he asked, his voice laced with just enough sweetness to make her heart race. "I've got the perfect trick for you."

Finally, Tickles thought. This was her chance to shine as Antickl's magician's assistant. She eagerly agreed to help, not realizing what was in store for her.

Antickl led Tickles down to their basement, where he rolled her up in a rug like a burrito and placed her on top of the pool table. Her arms and legs were tightly bound, leaving her completely immobilized and vulnerable.

With a devious smirk, Antickl knelt before Tickles and gently removed her socks, revealing her bare feet. He pulled out a feather device from his sleeve and began to tickle her sensitive soles.

"This is what being a magician's assistant is all about, Tickles," he whispered into her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "It's not all glamour and showmanship. There are sacrifices to be made."

Antickl's fingers danced across her arches and toes, eliciting squeals of laughter that quickly turned into desperate gasps for air. He tickled her mercilessly, determined to teach her that magic was not all fun and games.

As Tickles writhed and squirmed under his touch, Antickl couldn't help but revel in her humiliation. This was his ultimate revenge on a jealous assistant who had dared to question his methods.

By the end of the session, Tickles was a broken mess. Her cheeks were sore from laughing, her muscles ached from being tickled into submission, and her pride was shattered. But as she lay there, bound and defenseless, she couldn't help but wonder: had she been in over her head all along?

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