Contains Mature Content

Emily panicked as she saw the three remaining Tickle Masters holding scissors, which were obviously a dangerous weapon. She really didn't want to get hurt. She squirmed and whimpered in her restraints as her master approached her.

To her surprise though, her Master didn't use them to stab or hurt her. At first she was relieved...until she found out that he was using them to cut open her shirt...

"What? No!" Emily whimpered as very soon, her shirt was in pieces, lying on the floor. That wasn't the problem for Emily though. It was that now her upper body was exposed in her red bra.

Emily squirmed, Knowing there was nothing she could do. She blushed extremely hard, knowing that her cute bra was on display for everyone.

Roxy and Lucy also had their clothes cut up. Roxy was now sitting exposed in her green bra, matching her socks from before. Lucy was wearing a very loose lacy black bra, making her breasts mostly on display.

"Now, lets make our ladies extra comfortable!" Mr Feathers smirked, as the Tickle Masters started to cut off the ladies trousers.

Emily blushed harder as her pants for cut open, leaving her stranded in her red panties, matching her bra.

Roxy was also wearing a colour of underwear that matches the rest of her under clothes.

Lucy, much like her bra, was wearing very slutty underwear. All three of the girls blushed hard as they were being exposed on camera. But it was only about to get worse...

The Tickle Masters then cut the straps on each girls panties and pulled them off. Now each girl was sitting with their bare crotches.

Emily blushed a deep red when she saw that she was humiliated by having her bare privates out. She wanted to cry but managed to stay strong. She was panicking like mad on the inside though as having her crotch bare could lead to any sort of...activities.

Mr Feathers laughed at the girls and the camera. "Now that the girls are exposed, We are nearly ready to begin"

As Emily was watching and waiting to see what would happen next, the Master cut her bra strap too, which she wasn't surprised at. But rather than taking it off, he hung the straps in her mouth. Emily closed her mouth tightly, knowing that opening it would cause it to fall, causing her breasts to be flaunted on the stream. She turned to the other girls, who were in the same predicament. It then occurred to her the sick idea behind it. And it didn't take long for her to feel scared again.

"The rules are a little different to the other ones" Mr Feathers announced, striking fear instantly into Emily.

"Its not about saying the safe word this time. The girls will have their precious little privates tickled. First one to orgasm, is eliminated. Hope their not feeling too horny!" He teased.

Emily once again felt dizzy. Absolutely hating this sick and sadistic show that she was forced to be a part of. It sounded simple. Don't orgasm. Emily didn't want to feel horny, but she had very sensitive privates so it might be difficult. She shuck in fear from the challenge.

"And...Start!" Mr Feathers abruptly said, and as soon as he did, all of the Tickle Masters pulled out their feathers. Emily's Master started to lightly stroke the feather along her crotch, causing Emily to giggle. She tried her best not to laugh because of her bra, but was finding it difficult.

No more than 10 seconds into the challenge though, Lucy started to moan, letting the bra fall from her mouth, showing her flawless boobs on display to the stream.

Emily felt really weird. Really wrong. It wasn't so much tickling her, making her laugh. But more tickling her in the right areas, causing an usual sensation to emulate from her tickly privates. Emily nearly let go of her bra, wanting to moan so badly. It was tickling her real good. She thrashed her head around for a few more seconds...before letting out a rather loud moan, causing the bra to fall out of her mouth...

The chat started to go crazy as Emily's boobs were now a peeping window. Emily's face turned into a blood red colour, knowing the humiliation was too much for her to handle.

"Aw, Emily's let her's down" Mr Feathers joked as he ran over to her, stroking his feather along her breasts and the tip of her nipples.

"Hehehehe! Nohoho!" She cried, in the midst of giggles and moans. Lucy was the same, but letting out much larger moans. Roxy was good, managing to hold on for quite a while. Until she unfortunately succumbed to the tickling sensations of the sensitive areas of the female body and started to moan loudly as well.

All three girls were now moaning messes as the feathers lightly tickling their privates were being tickled faster as the Masters sped up the tickling. It was now a case of trying their best not to orgasm.

But it was proving a real challenge for Emily...