Finally, we're going to get down to business.
This is where it all comes together. We know how eager you are to get started. All of the information you've studied is about to pay off. We'll mention some of the advanced techniques that are covered in later chapters, but our main emphasis will be on the basics.
Let's check in on our captive... Ah, good. He's just starting to wake up. In a few seconds, he'll open his eyes. We have time for another quick look around the cell, from his point of view. Remember that the better you can understand what he's thinking, the more intense the experience will become.
Our example cell has padded walls, soft light... and the barred door. Obviously he's not going anywhere until we're through with him. Our supplies are hidden because we want to keep the surprises coming. And here is what he'll see... when he looks up at his wrists.
Oh, look - he's yawning. Study him. The contrast in a few seconds will be incredible. The chances are he's never been in this position before. Humans put their pets on a leash, for safety, and we've paid special attention to his restraints for the same reason. There is no possibility of him spraining an ankle, or hurting himself in any way. We want his full attention on what we're going to do to him.
And speaking of pets, you might enjoy giving your prisoner a new name. Let's call this man... "Dog". That's an energetic animal that is usually treated as a pet - on most of the planet.
There. His eyes are open. Watch closely, and you'll see him trying to recognize the cell. The ceiling is unfamiliar - and he looks around the walls. Confused - and now worried. Yes. Clearly, Dog has started making associations, in his mind. Movies and television are working to our advantage. The padded room is a classic. Locked, soundproofed. Private.
He's staring at the door. The bar and the locks are telling him something. Also, the usual padded room has a window in the door, so the prisoner can be watched by other humans. But there is no window here, and no cameras.
He sees the ankle-cuffs... Yes. Watch him, as he lifts his head. He's unable to believe it's true. Let the fighting begin! Dog is thinking of wonderful nightmares, right now. You learned the English language so you can make the most out of every hint he gives you.
We're going to let him struggle for a minute or two, so he learns the restraints have been chosen by an expert. Don't forget that Dog is still oblivious to what you're going to do to him. He may be expecting the door to open, and medical personnel to walk into his cell... and he doesn't know if they'll be coming now or two hours from now. His mind is filled with questions.
Well, his fight becomes more intense. Dog does not want to believe that he's helpless. That may seem ridiculous, considering his perfect anchoring and the fine job we did padding his cell, but you must remember that he probably has never been in a situation like this. Some humans will panic, at this stage, and you'll need to distract them.
But not Dog. There. See? A few more angry tugs, and he realizes he's stuck. This is usually a sign of intelligence. And since fear often makes them angry, you can expect a lot of loud shouting for help. We're going to let him exercise those fine lungs while he looks around the cell again...
While we could just hop on at any time, you'll immediately see the benefits of teasing your captive. His imagination is working against him - and for you. But it's time to give Dog another clue. We could show him a feather, and float it gracefully overhead, idly wandering around until it selects a target.
But let's keep him wondering...
Now this packet will haunt his dreams for a long time to come. Let's watch his face as it cruises into view. There. Most of the time they'll stop yelling and lunging around, because they're so curious - desperately curious. So we're going to reveal what we've brought for him, as we peel the paper open...
The packaging is from the gloves their surgeons use. He didn't seem to recognize it, but we wanted to keep the hospital idea in his head. Not every subtle message will get through to him. He's nervous. So here's what we want him to see.
We're going to fill up the gloves, slowly. This is satex. Dog doesn't recognize it, because humans don't have satex yet. But the dull shine may get him worried.
Yes - check out his eyes.
The white shapes are becoming fingers... and hands.
He is desperately trying to convince himself that he can't be seeing our magic gloves coming to life. Humans are trained from an early age to believe that magic doesn't really exist, and most of them don't believe in what they call "extraterrestrial" life.
All he knows is that something's got him, and now it has hands! We can't stress it strongly enough - Dog's still unaware of what will be coming. For all he knows, the gloves are going to beat him, or strangle him.
So we're going to put those ideas right out of his head. He's stared at our gloves long enough. Be sure to take your time, here, because from this point on your prisoner will know why you've caught him. This is a peak moment for many of us. And for him, in a way. Did you notice the erection? Some humans have sexual fantasies about being restrained. Perhaps our shiny hands are giving Dog some ideas...
Alright. We've tested our potential captive, to make sure he was worth all the trouble. And we had to be sneaky, then - but now we don't have to hold back any longer. It's time to slowly float the fingers down.
Watch him struggle - Dog still doesn't know what the gloves will do, and he can't help but yell again. In some situations, a show of resistance on his part brings the attacker to a halt. But not here, Dog. Not this time.
Look at him stare. Where will they land? What will they do to him? Dog is just frantic. We could taunt him for awhile, but let's end the suspense. Our gloves change their path...
He still can't believe this is happening. Even when it's so obvious. Savor this moment, too - the truth is starting to dawn on him. Impossible or not, we're sending these gloves right down to his feet.
Ready?
Take that!
Aw, look at him go.
Wild, loud - and he still can't comprehend that our fingers are actually tickling him. Experienced fake hands got all of him to work on. Now remember that adult males are rarely tickled unless they seek it...
He was expecting pain - or arousal. Not both at once. And not like this. Dog can't stand it.
Try to appreciate the level of frustration he's experiencing. These big, powerful feet can't move - not enough to interrupt the flood of sensation. But his body has to try. Watch his toes, yearning to be our of our reach. Beautiful.
His eyes are scanning the walls. Padded walls, which tell him again that he can't get away from our hands. The reason for this beautifully secure cell is now clear to him. If no one hears him, there's no telling how long we'll keep him here... But he can't think clearly. Ten quick fingers are enough to keep him delirious. Oh, he'd like to scream for help, but he's just deranged now.
If you're following our basic training plan, get ready for a surprise. We're going to stop tickling Dog now. It's one of the hardest things to do, when you've just started in on a captive. But it pays off nicely. You'll develop your own timetable, of course, and later we'll be demonstrating drugs that allow the tickling to go on and on. Right now, though, we have the gloves back off a little...
Watch him as he regains some degree of composure - hoping, no doubt, that the tickling will not continue. Dog is absolutely desperate to believe that our gloves won't start back in. It almost seems as if he has to believe that. Look at him thrash around.
But he can't help himself, in any way. So we bring the gloves up to his armpits. Oh, shake your head all you want, Dog. This is the only reply we'll going to give you.
There.
We dig in hard, to show him we know how to make it nice and intense. Notice the different squeals and cackles. There will be plenty of time to explore all of the sounds Dog can make, and hear our favorites over and over again. Right now, we want him to realize how careful we are - that we're going to keep him deranged all day long - so we slow the fingers down, like this. Yes, it can be difficult to hold back, when your prisoner is obviously not going anywhere... but we do want him to stay conscious.
When he's managing to pull at the restraints, even this mindlessly, you can assume that Dog is still able to think and scheme. As each of our fingers stroke his skin, he's helping us out again - ampliflying the torment. He makes each second worse by thinking about how absolutely intolerable our tickling is! Dog thinks he just can't take this another second - and he just has to get away from our gloves.
Another fear is starting to occur to him, continuously. How long will this go on? When will he pass out? If you've done your homework... he won't. As the minutes crawl by, he'll ask himself if the fingers intend to tickle him all day. No matter how obvious the answer is - to us - we can't forget his new, hysterical state of mind. He probably has no experience that comes anywhere close to what we're doing to him. So we start to explore his ribs, like this, and enjoy guessing his thoughts.
They can't do this to me, all day. And look at this cell. What if they don't let me go soon? The realization will hit him like a ton of bricks - I could still be here tomorrow. All week.
You may want to have things in the cell already, or bring them out at this point, to suggest a long stay. Something as simple as a carton of cigarettes, a case of bottled water, or shelves packed with food will make him add to his own hysterical torment. Toys and stocks would certainly confirm the thoughtfulness of his invisible hosts.
We're going to let Dog catch his breath again. Any hopes of passing out have to be crushed.
Notice we leave the fingertips on him, ready to move and resume tickling his armpits at any moment. Any struggling you see at this point might be involuntary. Dog knows we've got him, and we're not done with him, but his body will probably be restless until fatigue sets in. We won't be fooled, though - his reactivity is going to increase. And keep increasing.
We're going to keep turning up the heat for weeks and weeks... because we chose a perfectly secret place for his cell, and we went to the trouble of stockpiling a three-month supply of everything he could possibly need.
He looks at the gloves with a completely different expression on his face now, doesn't he? His confidence is gone. The fingers rule him now. As much as he doesn't want to see our hands start moving again, Dog has every reason to believe they will. And he's right. In fact, let's reward this new level of understanding. Watch his head - as he hears the paper tearing. Yes, Dog. You can yell and fight all you want... but we're still going to fill up more gloves.
Twice the torture. Let's float these hands right on down. His belly? Those struggles tell us that he knows how ticklish he is, right here. We'll explore him later, over the next few days. But now... here they go, and they're headed to the place he least wants them to go. Arch harder, Dog... If you don't kick your feet loose in the next three seconds, you're really going to get it.
Uh-oh - too late.
That's it, Dog. Howl for us. This is how it's going to be. Twenty fingers now, and then forty, and eighty... More. Yank on those restraints, doggie. Screech louder. Laugh like you've never laughed before. If we want, you're going to learn to enjoy this over the next seven weeks. Every sweat-drenched hour...
We'll give Dog a nice, long day of forced, happy suffering. Then he's going to learn how his sexual arousal will increase the impact of all of this superb tickling - as described in Chapter 8.
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