No one's ever died from a bit of tickling.
...Probably.
I mean, I don’t think so, but who knows.
Tickling? That’s just a kids' game.
Some silly, pointless joke, right?
But a masochist writhing around, looking like they’re about to die from something as dumb as a little tickling? Love it.
Let’s make sure you can’t escape by restraining all four limbs.
Ideally, I’d tie down each finger with zip ties so you can’t even wiggle them.
To make your skin extra sensitive, let’s take away your sight too.
Alright, now you have no idea what’s coming or where it’s coming from.
Don’t worry, don’t worry—it’s just a little tickling.
Sure, it might get a little uncomfortable, but I’m absolutely not stopping.
Even if you’re gasping for breath from laughing too much, just take a deep breath!
Come on, take a biiig breath in for me~
What? You can’t even do that?
Guess I’ll have to punish you by focusing on your weak spots.
I’m only tickling you, so why are you squirming that much?
You’re trying to say something, huh? But all I can hear is your laughter.
Oh, you want more? You’re asking for more?
Alright then, just as you wish.
But we’ll take a little break soon—
Not because I’m being nice, but just to keep your sensitivity up.
Then we’ll try out some different tools next time, won’t we?
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Translated from her Japanese post: https://lasioraroom.blog.fc2.com/blog-entry-7261.html