“Tell me,” the voice almost hisses in your ear, “are you, by chance, ticklish?” Do you: 1: beg and plead 2: defiantly say you’re not 3: remain silent 4: attempt even harder to break free
I like to put on a show! so i’ll pick #4 anon!
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“Tell me,” the voice almost hisses in your ear, “are you, by chance, ticklish?” Do you: 1: beg and plead 2: defiantly say you’re not 3: remain silent 4: attempt even harder to break free
I like to put on a show! so i’ll pick #4 anon!
“Hey, asshole!” you yell, your voice almost cracking. “You better let me go now!” The footsteps stop somewhere to your left. “Oh... that won’t be happening anytime soon,” comes a raspy reply. You cannot tell if the voice is male or female, but whatever it is, it sounds sinister. A chill runs down your spine. Suddenly, something drags softly across your stomach just under your belly button. It tickles slightly and you then realize you’re not wearing a shirt! (Continued...)
Dee has returned for the ending of this story and this story alone! Anon, just know I am here bravely and with a hint of brattiness, let’s do this thing. 😈