I want to get buried alive in the same coffin as a lee. We hear the dirt shoveled on top of the lid, and it gets quieter and quieter until we know we're totally trapped underground. During this, the lsd + shrooms + pot edible we each took fully ramp up. We are both naked and we both have low-power vibrators secured against our genitals, set to go on and off randomly. It's pitch black. Of course, there's no way for the lee to get away from my tickling hands. Maybe their arms are straight "up" towards the end of the coffin, and they aren't restrained, but there's just no room to bend their arms so they can lower them to protect themself. But my hands are free to explore their upper body.
The plan is that our friends will dig us up in about 6 hours, but there's no way to tell how long it's been. There are no distractions, and I have nothing else to do besides make this a living hell for them. 6 hours of ecstasy for me and 6 hours of inescapable nightmare for my lee. No one else can hear them whimper or laugh or scream or cry or beg.
The intensity of the hallucinogens and the deprivation of all sight has me forget that I'm even a full person. I'm just my tickling hands slipping over sweaty ticklish flesh and digging in between ticklish bones. The screams of joy-suffering become not something I consciously hear but a condition of my reality. The vibrator probably has me cum many times, but since I'm just hands, it feels like my hands cum from the ecstasy of nonstop tickling.
And as for my lee, I can't imagine what this is like for them. Probably some mixture of confusing, scary, and violating. Probably they forget they're a person too, reduced to just helpless tickle parts. Maybe the claustrophobia and torture completely breaks them. Oh well, no way out now.