"Ayato, please don't." I learned that I could withstand being whipped. I could handle bites and other sort of torture, but not this.

I've seen Rambo, even Deadpool had an electrified bed scene. And that was exactly where I was tied up to - a bed. It was made in a way that I was in the eye level with Ayato. I wasn't lying down - I was in a standing position in a middle of the dark room. Only one light bulb was hanging above my head, trying its best to provide enough light, but failing.

"Beg some more." Ayato's smirked, ripping away my favorite shirt.
"Hey! I paid actual money for that shirt!" How dare that bastard?
"Too bad." Ayato brushed his new toy against my side near the kidney area. My eyes widened as the giggle left my mouth. My entire body tensed up, jerking away from the damn vampire.

Ayato laughed.
"Wait... Are you ticklish?" He slowly put his both hands on my sides, making sure to run his fingers along my skin. I jumped up at the slightest touch of his fingertips.
"I'm not." I squealed, trying to suppress my laughter.

Ayato's eyes started to shine in that beautiful crimson red, his face was being slowly corrupted by the sadistic smile.
"I guess I found something even better, than perrilla bed." My eyes widened.
"No. No. Don't you dare! Electrocute me! Whip me! Do anything you want but not this!"
"Try as much as you want - Ore-sama won't change his mind."

Ayato knelt down in front of me and removed my shoes and socks.
"I promise you I won't even laugh. I will gain complete control over my body and you will see - you will be left with your shattered pride as a torturer, Ayato, you just HAHAHA." He started to tickle my right foot. I wanted to kick him in the face, but my legs were tied down to the metal carcass of the bed. I was laughing so hard the entire bed shook.

"I didn't know you were this sensitive," Ayato smirked.
"I swear... to god... you will... PAYYY STAHHHP!" My laughter mixed with screams. We were in the dungeons, in the room for torture. Usually, Reiji was the one to bring me there.

Ayato used his room - a second torture room of the house (as far as I know) and Laito preferred public humiliation. But today was different. Today, Ayato's order from the Amazon came and he wanted to try out his new toy - electrified bed. I was just minding my own business in the garden with some snacks and a book, when he pulled me downstairs.

"How about your armpits?" The horror in my face betrayed me immediately.
"Tickle tickle," Ayato said cheerfully. I had no time to laugh at his enthusiasm and silly voice, because Ayato's fingers were masters at tickle torturing me.

"I'LL TELL MOM ABOUT THIS HAHAHAHA! I'LL TELL REIJI ABOUT YOU!"
"You still have some strength to threaten me? I think you deserved a punishment." Ayato disappeared for a moment. I was breathing heavily, trying to regain my breath.

"Where did that bastard go?" I tried to look around the room, but my stiff neck didn't allow me to do so.
"I'm right here," He whispered right into my right ear from behind. Shivers ran down my spine like racing horses. I felt something touch my bare back.

"I've always wanted to try this out." A soft thing slid up and down my spine, making me hit my head against the metal bed. I bit down my lip, trying not to make any sound.

Ayato walked in front of me, revealing a long white feather.
"A feather? Really?" The good old fashioned tickle monster. I've never been tickled with a feather before but I wasn't really looking forwards to the new experience. Ayato drew a few circles around my belly button, drawing a path to the pits of my arms.

I was shaking my head, when he started to tease my armpits. He slowly made his way up to my neck. Any time now. Any time. Here! The feather got really close to my mouth, so I snatched it away with my teeth. Without waisting another second, I started to chew down onto the white silky thing.
"Heh, now you mon't be amble to tickle mbe anybore," I said with my mouth full.

Ayato grimaced at the sight.
"You are a brave one. Ore-sama borrowed this thing from Laito." I instantly stopped moving my jaw. I stood there in shock for a few seconds before spitting the damn thing out.
Who knows where it has been before. Probably not in a place of my preference.

"What the hell?! Dude, why?"
"Don't worry - I have a plan B." Ayato pulled out a brush for hair. He then pushed the bed down. It hit the ground with a loud clank.
"I think I got a concussion." Ayato ignored me and walked towards my feet once again.

"No no no no. Don't." I have never been so afraid of a hairbrush in my life, but there was always a first time for everything. Ayato started to rub my foot with the bristles of the brush.
"You like it, don't you?" With one hand he was torturing my right foot using the brush and with the other - gently scratching my left one.
"I... Don't... Please... Stahhp..." I choked out through the laughter.

You hate it, but you're still laughing - this is the kind of torture that sends people mad. Ayato started to laugh himself. He could no longer control himself.
"Man... You look so... Pathetic." He could barely keep on tickling me (bastard still could though).

"Okay," He giggled, "It's enough for today." I sighed in relief. It was finally over. He walked to my side. I was expecting him to untie me, but he climbed first onto the bed and then on top of me.

He sat right above my knees, his knees resting besides my hips. He squeezed his legs closer together, trapping me completely. I could no longer move from side to side with my hips and I could no longer move my legs. And what was the worst - my sides and armpits were completely exposed to his hungry fingers.

This tickling session lasted for over an hour. I got a sore throat from screaming and he laughed his ass off, while trying to stay on top of me. He even used an electric toothbrush on me. But it all ended with one move that I made.

"Can't believe she passed out." Ayato was leaning towards my neck on all four, when I managed to free one of my legs and bury my knee up his ass, sending him to the ground over the metal headboard. He slammed to the concrete floor face first.

Ayato groaned in pain as he tried to stand up.
"You fucking bitch." He was walking towards me while holding his bloody nose with one hand and his ass with the other. I was frantically trying to remove myself from the chains, but in vain. Ayato grabbed his original toy - picana and continued to walk towards me.

His electric stick was inches away from my skin. I closed my eyes in a pathetic attempt to escape from reality.
"Ayato, that's enough." It was Subaru. My dear sweet Subaru came to my rescue.

"Her annoying voice won't let me sleep." Right. He and his sensitive ears. I was really annoyed by this part of Subaru (as if everything else was perfect), but today - I was really glad to have Subaru's sensitive ears nearby.

"I will be done in a moment. Just let me fry her alive."
"That's a no." Reiji fixed his glasses.
"As much as I hate her and her cooking skills - she can't die." I wanted to hug Reiji right this moment - I was that mad happy.

"Nfu~ that was a one hell of a rodeo. This horse seems wild, ne~ Mare-chaaan~."
"Shut up you pervert. Teddy doesn't like this kind of language, right, Teddy?"

"Why are you here? Is this some sort of anonymous fang gathering because you're failing miserably. I know all of your names."

"Hey, Ayato, can I try her out? I saw how she sent you flying. It was a long time since I had a rodeo like that, nfufu~" Laito was watching it?
"I would enjoy a wild girl like her."

"Not on my watch you won't. Her father might have made such a request, but this is against gentleman's aesthetics." Reiji threw me a life jacket filled with water.

"What do you mean by this? What request?" What were they talking about?
"Don't you know why you're here?"
"To be your blood slave?"
"Nice description, but it's not exactly the real truth."

"Then what is?" Reiji mentioned my father. My parents sent me here after I told them I had a girlfriend. They said that I will be 'healed' here. All I told them was that I didn't want to have kids and I have a nonsexual relationship with a girl I like. What's so bad about it?

It didn't work out with a guy so I found a nice girl... That Laito snatched away. That bastard.
"So what's this all about?" I asked again.
"Too bothersome to explain." And now we have the cherry of our pie - Shuu.

"Then why did you come here in the first place?!" He seemed to think for a while, then answered.
"I just wanted to hear more of your moaning."

"That was not me - that was Ayato when I kicked him in the family bongas. Tsk tsk tsk. Enjoying your brother's moaning. You really are the biggest pervert this planet has ever faced, aren't you?"

And this sucker was trapped in the corner. Shuu's and Laito's hentai wars were ridiculously hilarious... When I wasn't a part of them that is. So, in this way I could force Shuu to admit that he was enjoying what he actually wasn't just to win that bloody nose award. Of course, Shuu would never admit that he was participating in these Hentai Olympics, but Laito was too obvious.

"Hey! Bitch-chan, just so you know, in this very dungeon I witnessed my mother..."
"AND WE STOP RIGHT HERE!" Yelled Reiji. "Cease your vulgar behavior. It's allowed in your bedroom behind the soundproof doors and not here in the public."

"Whatever, but you will pay for this." Ayato pointed at his bloody, but already healed nose.
"...And this..." He pointed at his butt.
"Oh come on, it wasn't that strong of a kick." Ayato just 'Tck'ed' and left.

"What were you doing down here?" Asked Kanato.
"We were baking a cake, what else could we do in the torture room in the middle of the night." Kanato slowly walked to the whips' table. He gently touched each and every single one, looking for the most painful one.

"Stupid human thinks she can act smart on me." Kanato's lash outs of anger would make even the coolest bikers piss themselves in fear, but calm Kanato in a situation like this probably already made these bikers wash their boxers from the brown spots. While sobbing.
"K-Kanato, I didn't mean it that way I..."
"Shhh" He pressed a finger against my lips. "I'm not a savage - I understand how you feel after a night of torture."

"You do?" I couldn't believe my ears, because my eyes were showing the whip in his hand.
"Laito, my dear brother, help me with this." Kanato walked to the right side of the bed and Laito to the left. Then, they lifted it to the original position.
"I heard that some girls really enjoy this kind of filthy games, right, Laito?"

"Nfu~ you have no idea how they love this stuff. But some girls prefer delicate things, like feathers." I tensed up at these words.
"And w-what do y-you usually do with that?" I don't want to know the answer.
"I... What is it doing here?" Laito walked closer to the white chewed up feather lying on the ground and picked it up.

"What happened to it? And my girls preferred this feather the most. What a shame..."
"What did you do with it AHHH!" Kanato hit my back with a whip. I was distracted by Laito and didn't notice, how Kanato walked behind me.
"Scream!" My voice was already hoarse from the time with Ayato, so Kanato was not helping at all.

He hit me again. Even through the holes of the bed base, I could feel my skin bruise in the spots Kanato's whip managed to reach.

"I SAID SCREAM!" Now we finally had the beyond livid Kanato. Bikers were already jumping into the lake full of hippopotamuses just to escape from this angry loli. Kanato wasn't holding back like Reiji would do, oh no - Kanato was hitting me as hard as he could. The force of the whip even snapped open iron net in a few places.

After two more full force hits from a totally pissed off vampire, Reiji stepped in.
"That's enough."
I was barely conscious. I was hanging on the bed like a scarecrow. I could barely able to understand my surroundings.

"Snap out of it." Reiji gently pat my cheek.
"Guess I'll have to give you this." He took out a weird looking bottle, opened it and pushed it under my nose. The scent was so strong it forced my consciousness back immediately.

Reiji untied my legs and one arm.
"Do it yourself." I did what he said - I untied my other hand.
"You know the way back." And in an instant - Reiji was gone. And so were everyone else.

I somehow got back to my room, found a book I was previously reading on my nightstand. I took some fresh clothes, some medicine for my new wounds and I got into a shower.

I used to like showers, but now I hated them. Shower just made my wounds sting like hell and they reminded me about my position here. I was nothing but a toy to them. It seemed like a matter of time until I was degraded to the fullest in this household. Did my parents know about this? What was Reiji talking about? I'll call mom later to find out some things, but now - sleep was the king I had to obey.

What is the real reason why she's here? Who knows - still don't know myself ｡(*^▽^*)ゞ.

This chapter was inspired by some tickling videos I stumbled upon
【 TV 】 -o(.￣ )

Hope you liked it! (I should really stop torturing mc tho... NAHHHH). Stay tuned to read more about our precious fang-gang!