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IM A TOE SUCKING! FEET LICKING! COOCHIE COOCHIE TICKLE MONSTER 💋❤️👅👣👣
I feel like there should be more tickle parlors. I know there are places you can book an appointment to be tickled. However it’s pretty rare when you find one. Like massage parlors there are so many in 1 town. It’d be cool to see SFW tickle parlors where they bring you to a room, tie you up and just break you with tickles for however long you pay for. Idk I think it sounds pretty profitable🤷♂️
Is there anything better than a confident, maybe even arrogant looking woman smirking at you from a position of bound vulnerability?
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Love how much she enjoys making him laugh
Ohmyfuckinggod this isn’t fair 😳🙈
Who wouldn’t enjoy it? Listen to him
Casey and her boyfriend got separated at the horror carnival. He tried to win her a stuffed animal while she grabbed funnel cake. When she stumbled upon him straightjacketed, blindfolded and gagged in a set of stocks with his toes tied, she was confused. Then she read a sign that said “tickle the asylum patient” with a bunch of tools in front of him. She figured why not have some fun since he would never know it was her. She began tickling the daylights out of him. She used every tool she could. Her favorite, and the one that got the best reaction was a hairbrush. He howled through his gag. It only made her tickle him worse.
A few hours passed and she was the only person to enter this building at the carnival. The music stopped playing from outside and she saw the lights start turning off. She must’ve tickled his feet for 3 hours. A creepy woman dressed in a clown outfit entered, startling her. Like a mime, she showed her both her big red clown hands. In one hand a key, probably for the stocks. The other hand a small red box.
“What does the box do?” She asked
The clown shrugged.
Casey motioned towards the box hand.
The clown did a little dance and then pushed a button on the box. Her boyfriend got sucked into the box like a magic trick. He was now inside a box the size of a egg. The clown tossed her the box up high. By the time she caught it the clown was gone.
Later that night when she was home she pushed a button on the box and her boyfriend was transported out of the box in the middle of the room regular sized again. And still bound in stocks. She tickled him again for a few more hours and then got ready for bed. She put him back in the box and put him on the nightstand. She drifted off to sleep.
When she woke up she thought it was a dream. She looked on the nightstand and there was the little red box. In a tiny silhouette in the box she could see her boyfriend inside barely. She called out of work and said to herself “I need to figure out my plan for all of this. But first, let’s tickle him some more”
The end
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