Tales from the Asylum - File #4 (Additional Scene) (Patreon)

“Are you sure this is okay?”

“Linda, I told you! Kimber herself said it to me, this girl is, like, a total bitch! Her sentence has been massively extended and we’re free to treat her the way we like! Are you suddenly sympathizing with criminals?”

“Gosh, no! But the new automated tickling-treatment has not even been fully tested yet. We don’t know how much someone can take if the tickling of their most sensitive spots just doesn’t stop, for hours on end. This is my third internship this semester and I don’t wanna get fired again…”

“Oh, hush! Don’t you worry about the details now. Haven’t you heard it was Kimber herself ordering that custom designed tickling-machine? If anyone would want us to use it, it’s her! Okay, just push Miss Fox here down the corridor and into the elevator for me.  If you got cold feet, you can leave then. But don’t tell me you’re not super curious to try that devilish device!”

“Okay, okay, I’m in! I can’t wait to see that thing in action ever since it’s been installed down there. But honestly, don’t you think it’s a little mean? Miss Fox was supposed to get out of here on Monday, she probably was desperately looking forward to that day. Shouldn’t we at least, I don’t know, tell herwhat’s going on?”

“Oh sweety, you really make me smile sometimes! I might have said something similar before I started working here. You’ re right, we could tell her she’ll be our guest for a few more years and it’s probably mean not to so – but it’s also so much fun! Just imagine: she’s counting the hours until she’s finally free again, especially after what she’ll be put through from now on… her big day arrives… she’s taken out of her cell, anticipating to have her bondage removed… instead, she’s brought to the treatment room again to experience another day of maddening tickle torture!”

“I see! She’s wondering: did she mistake the date? Maybe, tomorrow is the right date. She gets her hopes up once more, only to be denied another day!”

“Exactly, and this goes on and on and on! I guess at some point, someone might tell her, and I’ll make sure to see her face when it happens!”

“Haha, me too! Hey, she’s getting a little wild down there, all thrashing and struggling…”

“Oh, she was originally scheduled for a much more pleasant treatment during what she thought were going to be her last days here. She must have recognized we’re wheeling her into the opposite direction. Oh, I just love that expression of confusion and concern at the same time. Can’t wait for her to see where we’re going!”