Miranda’s back in the chair, bound again in red rope. This time her hands bound over her head and her big toes secured with no place to hide from Dante’s relentless tickle that begins with fingers, and then escalates to two small sticks of varying sizes. She is tickled and poked until she is fuming angry from laughing so hard. At the end, Dante decides to leave her bound so she can cool off a bit.

Miranda’s back in the chair, bound again in red rope. This time her hands bound over her head and her big toes secured with no place to hide from Dante’s relentless tickle that begins with fingers, and then escalates to two small sticks of varying sizes. She is tickled and poked until she is fuming angry from laughing so hard. At the end, Dante decides to leave her bound so she can cool off a bit.