Melody had enjoyed the escape from her humdrum routine into this manufactured peril. But as she sat confined in wooden stocks, boredom was no longer an issue and a return to the office routine began to seem appealing. Melody had lost her demure outfit and was clad only in skimpy bra and panties; her feet were covered by matching light-blue socks, which the disguised man pulled off when he returned once again. His purpose became all to clear when he began to ruthlessly tickle Melody's sensitive bare soles; muffled giggles erupted through the cloth tied between her lips. After her gag was rem... Show more