I'm completely spread out on the bed, wrists and ankles secured, nowhere to go, and he's in total control. With every teasing touch, he keeps pushing me to my limit, coaxing me to say it: “I'm a good tickle toy and I love to be tickled.” Each word feels impossible to get out between my helpless laughter and squirming, but he's relentless, working every ticklish spot until I'm gasping and begging for mercy. It's a delicious mix of playful torment and pure surrender—will I finally give in? Watch as he tickles me into saying exactly what he wants!

I'm completely spread out on the bed, wrists and ankles secured, nowhere to go, and he's in total control. With every teasing touch, he keeps pushing me to my limit, coaxing me to say it: “I'm a good tickle toy and I love to be tickled.” Each word feels impossible to get out between my helpless laughter and squirming, but he's relentless, working every ticklish spot until I'm gasping and begging for mercy. It's a delicious mix of playful torment and pure surrender—will I finally give in? Watch as he tickles me into saying exactly what he wants!