Lexi Lore was right, of course, but she couldn't have foreseen the diabolical nature of her next featured performance. Her hands secured overhead in padded cuffs and her ankles trapped in wooden braces, Lexi sat struggling in the antique stocks and watched in disbelief as a hooded figure approached her. Apparently unsatisfied to be merely an investor, Lexi's nemesis had taken on a role in front of the camera, one that granted him the pleasurable opportunity of tickling his co- star's soft and vulnerable bare soles! Once he'd elicited sufficient giggling and writhing from the unfortunate act... Show more