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Erik took me into the special bedroom he had originally made for Christine. Inside was a beautiful canopy bed with white curtains and sheet to match, a small vanity with a round mirror, complete with hair brush, combs and some perfume. On the other wall was a small chest of drawers and a nightstand next to the bed.

“Oh Erik it’s lovely! I know I’ll like sleeping here!” I exclaimed seeing the setup he had made which was now mine. Erik seemed to blush when I mentioned sleeping there.

“You....you mean you would sleep in here? Often?” he stammered a bit.

“Well, yes, if you would like me to anyway.......” I could feel my face turning red. Erik took my arm lightly

“Would you care to try the bed then?” he smiled, starting to led me over to it. My face went redder and I followed him. I sat down on the bed, not quite sure what else to do. After a few moments of silence with him staring at me lovingly, I pressed my hand lightly into the mattress.

“It’s a nice soft mattress, I like it a lot,” I said still blushing and testing the mattress with my hand.

“Why don’t we lie down?” he asked getting a playful look in his eye. I went redder than ever as he lay me down on the mattress. He walked around the foot of the bed and lay down next to me leaning over my body. I felt my heart beating so hard it almost burst from my chest. He smiled lovingly down at me, his yellow eyes sparkling from behind the mask. I was breathing heavily, almost beginning to sweat. He ran his boney fingers lightly down my stomach. I flinched, giggling a little.

“Erik Darling, you know how ticklish I am!” I exclaimed giggling a little more. I saw a playful glint in his eye as he grinned.

“Oh yes, I DO remember that.....” he grinned wider and I knew what was going to happen instantly........My eyes grew wide and I sank down into the bed a little.

“No, Erik please no!” I backed up a little onto the pillows.

“oh YES my Dear!” he exclaimed as his boney fingers started playing lightly on my stomach.

I squealed and started giggling and squirming all over the bed

“NOOOOO!!!!! NONONONO PLEASE!!!! YOU’RE TICKLING ME!!!! DON’T DON’T DON’T!!!!!” I squirmed and writhed all over, Erik still tickling my stomach.

“YES MY DEAR!!! This is going to be FUN!!!!” he grinned almost evilly. He moved his fingers faster up and down my sides now and into my armpits. I laughed out loud, squirming more trying to get away but I couldn’t escape his long boney fingers.

“STOP PLEASE STOP!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!! NO MORE!!!!”

“You’re so ADORABLE when your begging!” He leaned forward and pinned one of my arms over my head, fingers playing lightly in my armpit.

That was one of my most sensitive spots! I almost screamed with laughter, struggling more against him but he was too strong

“NOOOOO!!!!! NOT THAT!!! NOT THERE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! ST-ST-STOOOOOOOP!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!”

“Oh no my dear, this is too much FUN! You know you like this!” He released my arm and pinned the other, tickling the other armpit.

I was going crazy! I never laughed so much in my life, but I knew he was right. I may have been begging for mercy and yelling for him to stop, but I was loving every second of it!

Finally, Erik stopped and I could breathe. I was breathing so heavily I was gasping for air.

“I think you might be right Erik, I did enjoy that,” I said between gasps. He smirked at my statement.

“I knew it, I just knew it! I love tickling you, your begging and laughter are so cute!” he answered in his playful tone. For a few minutes I lay there with him watching me as I caught my breath. He looked my body over as I lay there. Eyes stopped at my feet.

“Hmmmm, I bet these little feet of yours are pretty sensitive.” he smirked. My eyes widened again. NOT THERE! My feet are one of the most ticklish parts of my body. I actually tried to lie about it.

“Oh they’re not really THAT ticklish....” I stammered trying to hide the fact that I really was lying to his masked face. I wasn’t fooling him at all.

“Come come now my love, you can’t lie to me like that, you’ll have to be PUNISHED!” he said that last word with so much fire in his voice I shuddered.

“OH PLEASE NO!!!!!”

“I KNEW you were lying! YOU’RE GOING TO GET IT NOW!!!!” he seized my ankles and pulled me toward him. I tried to grab the bedpost but missed. He swung one leg over mine and sat on my shins. He then grabbed both my shoes and threw them off, exposing my bare feet. I tried desperately to pull my feet out from under him but his grip and his weight prevented me.

“Erik PLEASE!!!!! DON’T DO THIS!!!!” I tried one last desperate attempt to stop him but Erik shook his head.

“Sorry my love, you brought this on yourself for LYING to your Erik!”

He started tickling my soles mercilessly, his fingers moving quickly and nimbly up and down from my heels to my toes and back. I uttered a scream which melted into hysterical laughter. I could already tell he was going to drive me crazy.

“STOOOOP!!!!! D-D-D-DON’T!!!!! I BEG YOOOOOOOOOUUUUUU!!!!! NOT THERE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! NOT MY F-F-FEEEEEEET!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!”

“Your feet really ARE ticklish! I could do this all night, your laughter is so cute! It’s music to my ears!” he started focusing on my toes next, fingertips lightly poking and stroking under them and between them.

“NOT MY TOES!!!!!! NOT THERE!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! PLEEEEEAAA-HEEHEEHEEHEE-SE!!!!!!”

“Look at these cute toes! And so sensitive too! You know, you’re laughter is tickling me more than I’m tickling you right now!” He snickered a bit as he said this. After a few more agonizing yet ecstatic minutes he finally stopped. Again I was gasping for air, both exhausted and exhilarated at the same time. I lay there with my eyes closed, breathing returning to normal slowly. After a while I opened my eyes and found Erik had left. I first thought maybe he had gone to the pipe organ I noticed on the way in to play or compose music. I began to get up, but the door opened and he came back in. I slumped back on the bed again as he lay down next to me again. I closed my eyes and lay back on the pillows. After a while I felt something like ropes around my wrists.

My eyes snapped open instantly. I looked left to right to find he had bound my wrists to the bed posts with two of his Punjab lassos. My heart nearly stopped. I knew exactly was he was going to do.

“Erik Darling, please........let me go! PLEASE!!!!!!” I tried my hardest to pull my hand free but the lassos were too strong.

“Oh no, tickling you is MUCH too much fun! I found a way to make it a bit more pleasurable!” He grinned another evil grin. He then pulled out something that nearly made my heart stop again. It was a large ostrich feather fan. I knew that was REALLY going to end me.

“OH MON DIEU ERIK NOT THAT!!!!!! I’M GOING TO DIE!!!!!!!” I struggled against my bonds again but of course to no avail. He just kept grinning his evil grin and also to my horror he put down the fan and removed the top half of my dress. That was it, I knew I was going to die laughing for sure.

While all this was happening, part of my mind was getting excited, it almost made me want to beg for him to start it. That one part of me was aching for him to use the fan all over my bare skin, hitting every sensitive spot. Erik looked over my bare torso from breasts to navel.

“Oh yes, very nice! Now then, let’s see how your belly and ribs like the feathers!” he picked up the fan and lightly stroked my bare skin. I started the squirming and giggling again, both from the ticklish sensation and from excitement.

“Please......no....... NO!!!!!” I giggled. Erik moved the fan more quickly over my breasts and up and down my ribs. I writhed more, giggles turning into full-blown laughter.

“Yes, you really are sensitive! Maybe this will help too! TICKLE TICKLE!!!!! TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!!!!”

His teasing made it WORSE!!!! Each word made the feathers ten times more ticklish!

“DON’T DO THAT PLEASE!!!!!” I squealed. Erik began to laugh himself.

“AHAHA! I knew that would make it a bit more EXCITING!” he moved the fan into my left armpit “Cootchie Cootcie COO!!!”

I screamed with laughter! I knew the entire opera house could hear me above us (or at least they would have if they hadn’t all left for the night).

“OOOOOHHHHH THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!!!! I just LOVE tickling you, sweet little thing!” he moved the fan from one armpit to the other, laughing his own laugh over my hysterical one. I yanked and tore at my bonds, trying to free myself, but at the same time I was thoroughly enjoying every minute of my exquisite torture. I threw my head back into the pillow laughing harder than any person ever had, both from the sensation and from pure, divine ecstasy.

Finally, after what seemed like hours of ticklish torture and joy, Erik stopped. I was nearly choking trying to regain my breath, but I was happy. I knew Erik had been right all along, I really did love it when he tickled me. I felt a happiness and exhilaration I had never felt before. I also knew I loved him even more after all this.

Finally Erik loosened the lassos and untied them from the bedposts. I just lay there gasping and sputtering. He closed the feathered fan and put it on the chest of drawers. He came back over to the bed and lay down next to me again.

“I just knew you’d have fun my love,” he smiled, putting a loving arm around my waist. I turned my head to look at him. He was staring back at me with his golden eyes full of love.

“I have to say Erik, that actually was quite enjoyable. I love you,” I said, looking back with all my love in my gaze. I reached for his mask. He moved his head back a little from my hand.

“Come now Erik, after all you just did to me, you can allow me this one favor.” I reached a bit further, without him pulling away any more. I removed his mask and stared at his face. I found I was no longer uncomfortable looking at his sunken eyes, boney cheeks and lack of nose. I just kept staring with love, then moved in slowly with my own face and kissed his lips deeply. Erik lay there with tears in his eyes, then closed them and kissed me back just as deeply. After a few more kisses, we both drifted into happy slumber together.

Description
Erik took me into the special bedroom he had originally made for Christine. Inside was a beautiful canopy bed with white curtains and sheet to match, a small vanity with a round mirror, complete with hair brush, combs and some perfume. On the other wall was a small chest of drawers and a nightstand next to the bed.

“Oh Erik it’s lovely! I know I’ll like sleeping here!” I exclaimed seeing the setup he had made which was now mine. Erik seemed to blush when I mentioned sleeping there.

“You....you mean you would sleep in here? Often?” he stammered a bit.

“Well, yes, if you would like me to anyway.......” I could feel my face turning red. Erik took my arm lightly

“Would you care to try the bed then?” he smiled, starting to led me over to it. My face went redder and I followed him. I sat down on the bed, not quite sure what else to do. After a few moments of silence with him staring at me lovingly, I pressed my hand lightly into the mattress.

“It’s a nice soft mattress, I like it a lot,” I said still blushing and testing the mattress with my hand.

“Why don’t we lie down?” he asked getting a playful look in his eye. I went redder than ever as he lay me down on the mattress. He walked around the foot of the bed and lay down next to me leaning over my body. I felt my heart beating so hard it almost burst from my chest. He smiled lovingly down at me, his yellow eyes sparkling from behind the mask. I was breathing heavily, almost beginning to sweat. He ran his boney fingers lightly down my stomach. I flinched, giggling a little.

“Erik Darling, you know how ticklish I am!” I exclaimed giggling a little more. I saw a playful glint in his eye as he grinned.

“Oh yes, I DO remember that.....” he grinned wider and I knew what was going to happen instantly........My eyes grew wide and I sank down into the bed a little.

“No, Erik please no!” I backed up a little onto the pillows.

“oh YES my Dear!” he exclaimed as his boney fingers started playing lightly on my stomach.

I squealed and started giggling and squirming all over the bed

“NOOOOO!!!!! NONONONO PLEASE!!!! YOU’RE TICKLING ME!!!! DON’T DON’T DON’T!!!!!” I squirmed and writhed all over, Erik still tickling my stomach.

“YES MY DEAR!!! This is going to be FUN!!!!” he grinned almost evilly. He moved his fingers faster up and down my sides now and into my armpits. I laughed out loud, squirming more trying to get away but I couldn’t escape his long boney fingers.

“STOP PLEASE STOP!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!! NO MORE!!!!”

“You’re so ADORABLE when your begging!” He leaned forward and pinned one of my arms over my head, fingers playing lightly in my armpit.

That was one of my most sensitive spots! I almost screamed with laughter, struggling more against him but he was too strong

“NOOOOO!!!!! NOT THAT!!! NOT THERE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! ST-ST-STOOOOOOOP!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!”

“Oh no my dear, this is too much FUN! You know you like this!” He released my arm and pinned the other, tickling the other armpit.

I was going crazy! I never laughed so much in my life, but I knew he was right. I may have been begging for mercy and yelling for him to stop, but I was loving every second of it!

Finally, Erik stopped and I could breathe. I was breathing so heavily I was gasping for air.

“I think you might be right Erik, I did enjoy that,” I said between gasps. He smirked at my statement.

“I knew it, I just knew it! I love tickling you, your begging and laughter are so cute!” he answered in his playful tone. For a few minutes I lay there with him watching me as I caught my breath. He looked my body over as I lay there. Eyes stopped at my feet.

“Hmmmm, I bet these little feet of yours are pretty sensitive.” he smirked. My eyes widened again. NOT THERE! My feet are one of the most ticklish parts of my body. I actually tried to lie about it.

“Oh they’re not really THAT ticklish....” I stammered trying to hide the fact that I really was lying to his masked face. I wasn’t fooling him at all.

“Come come now my love, you can’t lie to me like that, you’ll have to be PUNISHED!” he said that last word with so much fire in his voice I shuddered.

“OH PLEASE NO!!!!!”

“I KNEW you were lying! YOU’RE GOING TO GET IT NOW!!!!” he seized my ankles and pulled me toward him. I tried to grab the bedpost but missed. He swung one leg over mine and sat on my shins. He then grabbed both my shoes and threw them off, exposing my bare feet. I tried desperately to pull my feet out from under him but his grip and his weight prevented me.

“Erik PLEASE!!!!! DON’T DO THIS!!!!” I tried one last desperate attempt to stop him but Erik shook his head.

“Sorry my love, you brought this on yourself for LYING to your Erik!”

He started tickling my soles mercilessly, his fingers moving quickly and nimbly up and down from my heels to my toes and back. I uttered a scream which melted into hysterical laughter. I could already tell he was going to drive me crazy.

“STOOOOP!!!!! D-D-D-DON’T!!!!! I BEG YOOOOOOOOOUUUUUU!!!!! NOT THERE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! NOT MY F-F-FEEEEEEET!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!”

“Your feet really ARE ticklish! I could do this all night, your laughter is so cute! It’s music to my ears!” he started focusing on my toes next, fingertips lightly poking and stroking under them and between them.

“NOT MY TOES!!!!!! NOT THERE!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! PLEEEEEAAA-HEEHEEHEEHEE-SE!!!!!!”

“Look at these cute toes! And so sensitive too! You know, you’re laughter is tickling me more than I’m tickling you right now!” He snickered a bit as he said this. After a few more agonizing yet ecstatic minutes he finally stopped. Again I was gasping for air, both exhausted and exhilarated at the same time. I lay there with my eyes closed, breathing returning to normal slowly. After a while I opened my eyes and found Erik had left. I first thought maybe he had gone to the pipe organ I noticed on the way in to play or compose music. I began to get up, but the door opened and he came back in. I slumped back on the bed again as he lay down next to me again. I closed my eyes and lay back on the pillows. After a while I felt something like ropes around my wrists.

My eyes snapped open instantly. I looked left to right to find he had bound my wrists to the bed posts with two of his Punjab lassos. My heart nearly stopped. I knew exactly was he was going to do.

“Erik Darling, please........let me go! PLEASE!!!!!!” I tried my hardest to pull my hand free but the lassos were too strong.

“Oh no, tickling you is MUCH too much fun! I found a way to make it a bit more pleasurable!” He grinned another evil grin. He then pulled out something that nearly made my heart stop again. It was a large ostrich feather fan. I knew that was REALLY going to end me.

“OH MON DIEU ERIK NOT THAT!!!!!! I’M GOING TO DIE!!!!!!!” I struggled against my bonds again but of course to no avail. He just kept grinning his evil grin and also to my horror he put down the fan and removed the top half of my dress. That was it, I knew I was going to die laughing for sure.

While all this was happening, part of my mind was getting excited, it almost made me want to beg for him to start it. That one part of me was aching for him to use the fan all over my bare skin, hitting every sensitive spot. Erik looked over my bare torso from breasts to navel.

“Oh yes, very nice! Now then, let’s see how your belly and ribs like the feathers!” he picked up the fan and lightly stroked my bare skin. I started the squirming and giggling again, both from the ticklish sensation and from excitement.

“Please......no....... NO!!!!!” I giggled. Erik moved the fan more quickly over my breasts and up and down my ribs. I writhed more, giggles turning into full-blown laughter.

“Yes, you really are sensitive! Maybe this will help too! TICKLE TICKLE!!!!! TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!!!!”

His teasing made it WORSE!!!! Each word made the feathers ten times more ticklish!

“DON’T DO THAT PLEASE!!!!!” I squealed. Erik began to laugh himself.

“AHAHA! I knew that would make it a bit more EXCITING!” he moved the fan into my left armpit “Cootchie Cootcie COO!!!”

I screamed with laughter! I knew the entire opera house could hear me above us (or at least they would have if they hadn’t all left for the night).

“OOOOOHHHHH THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!!!! I just LOVE tickling you, sweet little thing!” he moved the fan from one armpit to the other, laughing his own laugh over my hysterical one. I yanked and tore at my bonds, trying to free myself, but at the same time I was thoroughly enjoying every minute of my exquisite torture. I threw my head back into the pillow laughing harder than any person ever had, both from the sensation and from pure, divine ecstasy.

Finally, after what seemed like hours of ticklish torture and joy, Erik stopped. I was nearly choking trying to regain my breath, but I was happy. I knew Erik had been right all along, I really did love it when he tickled me. I felt a happiness and exhilaration I had never felt before. I also knew I loved him even more after all this.

Finally Erik loosened the lassos and untied them from the bedposts. I just lay there gasping and sputtering. He closed the feathered fan and put it on the chest of drawers. He came back over to the bed and lay down next to me again.

“I just knew you’d have fun my love,” he smiled, putting a loving arm around my waist. I turned my head to look at him. He was staring back at me with his golden eyes full of love.

“I have to say Erik, that actually was quite enjoyable. I love you,” I said, looking back with all my love in my gaze. I reached for his mask. He moved his head back a little from my hand.

“Come now Erik, after all you just did to me, you can allow me this one favor.” I reached a bit further, without him pulling away any more. I removed his mask and stared at his face. I found I was no longer uncomfortable looking at his sunken eyes, boney cheeks and lack of nose. I just kept staring with love, then moved in slowly with my own face and kissed his lips deeply. Erik lay there with tears in his eyes, then closed them and kissed me back just as deeply. After a few more kisses, we both drifted into happy slumber together.