I am bound in the back of a 1970 Nova with my arms stretched out to each side of the roll cage. I have a blindfold on for most of the torment. I dont know where he will tickle me or who is watching. I plead and beg for release and forgiveness, but the tickling doesnt stop. I get tickled on my feet, ribs and esspecially my inner thighs. OMG..its tickles soooo much..and there is nothing i can do. He keeps tickling me and nomatter what i say or where i try to wiggle..he still tickles..i think i learned my lesson....or did I? Due to the awkward nature of being bound and tickled in a very small spa... Show more