Part one: Tickling

My husband doesn't like tickling, and I took that into account for a long time and spared him this insidious practice. But everything ends once, everything has to be tried! I didn't tell my husband about my intention in advance. I dressed like Dominatrix in a leather coat, leggings and overknee boots. The unsuspecting husband humbly accepted the role of a slave and let himself be tied to the bed. Maybe it seemed a little strange that he had to put on his diaper panties before that. But he didn't have much time to think, in an instant he was tied tightly to the be... Show more