Second part to Amecia surviving the therapy chair! If you caught the end of part 1, I had just put on the dreaded gloves. She begs for these not to be used. I don’t care.

Attacking her perfect soles she screams, thrashes and fights while muffled laughter tries to find freedom. No amount of begging will help her, no amount of struggling will free her.

it’s a therapy treatment after all.