It was time to tickle a cartoon character out of their mind again.
I look at the sheet I was handed and see that I will be tickling Bart Simpson.
When I get to the tickle room he is restrained in a set of stocks with his toes tied back and his shirt off.
"Hey Bart" I say to him.
"Bite me, man" he retorts angrily.
"How about I tickle you instead?" I tease.
"You even touch me and I'll make you sorry" he yelled.
"How are you planning to do that? Don't forget Bart, you are trapped. I could tickle your feet all day and you couldn't do a thing to stop me" I tell him.
"Hey, get away from me" he says as I sit at his feet with a bottle of baby oil.
"Oh come now, stop being so difficult" I say as I rub the oil all over his trapped feet.
"NOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOO. NOT THE OIL. PLEEEEEHEHEHEEEASE" he howls.
"Uh oh. I think a certain TV bad boy has ticklish little feet. Does it tickle? Is it bad? This is only the oil, just wait till ya feel the brushes" I taunt.
Once I was done I grab 2 electric toothbrushes and switched them on.
"NOOOOOOOOOO. HAVE MERCY. I'M BEGGING YOU" he cries.
I get real close to his ear and say very softly "time to scream" before placing them on his soles.
"BWAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. NO MOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOORE. NOT THE FEET I'M BEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEGGING YOU. AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA I'M SOOOOOHOHOHOOORY" Bart screams.
"Too late. You did the crime...now DO THE TIME" I say as I put the vibrating bristles on his bare toes.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAIT. DON'T TORTURE ME. I'LL BE GOOOOOOHOHOHOOOD. AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA. DUUUUUHUHUHUUUUDE IF YOU DON'T STOP I'M GONNA PEE MY PANTS" he screams.
"Let's test that theory shall we?" I say as I place the vibrating neck of the brush head between his big toe and other toe.
"NAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. GET EM OOOOOOHOHOHOOOUT OF THERE. I CAN'T STAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAND IT" Bart screams.
I decide to give Bart a break to catch his breath.
"Du...du...duuuuude. Never do that again. That was waaaaaay to intense" he cries.
"I can't promise never again but I CAN tell you it won't be ME tickling you after your break. I'm gonna sit back while someone else tickles you" I tell him.
The door opened and the new tickler came in. It was none other than...
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