Torturous Turnabout (Patreon)

Winnie is a guard that is no stranger to abusing her power. But how will she deal when the shoe is on the other foot? Looks like turnabout is fair play, and it couldn’t have happened to a nicer gal!

Contains

• Revenge Tickling
• Interrogation
• Feather Tickling
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Story Sample:

Winifred Doe was as ruthless as her name was contrived. A nasty female guard that the prisoners of the facility knew not to draw the ire of. A sadist by nature, she enjoyed her power over the male inmates and wielded it as a weapon.

No prisoner grew to know that better than Isaac Walker, an embezzler kept here by slighted higher ups. His incarceration seemingly a better idea for retribution than a simple pink slip would provide. Other guards were never clear if Winnie was payed to make Isaac’s life a living hell, but she approached the subject with enthusiasm.

Learning of his ticklish nature early on, Winnie was sure to take advantage at every opportunity. She’d attack his sides during feeding hours, often dragging him off later for ‘causing a scene’. She’d drive her fingers into his pits as he was trying to work in the yard. And at night, the other prisoners could barely sleep with the deranged sounds she would have him making.

Winnie herself never let on to any reason to why she treated him so harshly, but seemingly to pleasure in the unfairness of it all. As the days went in the ticklish attacks got longer, and much to Isaac’s dismay no one would say or do anything to stop it.

The worst of it though was that one evening in the cafeteria where Isaac was not allowed to be released from his cuffs. Unable to defend himself, Winnie and several other guards spent the time dragging him to a corner of the room and tickled him past his limits.

Held fast by male and female guards alike, the marked inmate spewed laughter like never before as he was mocked. Stripped naked so no part was safe, even some of the inmates found fun in his suffering as all of his sensitive spots were assaulted.

Hours passed, until the poor man was dragged off to his cell. That would be the last anyone would see of Isaac. Rumors of his death circulated after the ordeal, but anyone who seemed to know anything remained tight lipped. Some talked about his release, some talked of his escape, but at the end of the day one fact remained true-

Isaac Walker had vanished, like a ghost.

Life went on as normal inside of the prison walls. That was until months later, Winnie found herself carted off by several of her own coworkers while in handcuffs. Barking like a mad dog, the blood haired woman demanded answers to why she would be taken away and treated like any lowly inmate.

Blissfully unaware at just how true that statement was to become….~

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