In the shadows of an apartment, I stealthily search for crucial documents. Clad in a leather jacket and black socks, I tread carefully to avoid detection. Success is close until an alarm shatters the silence, leading to a chaotic escape attempt, where I have to walk across the floor covered in legos, and then an unexpected blow to the head.
Awakening bound and blindfolded (my hands are tied in front of me, the big toes on my feet are tied together), my captor reveals himself. The torment begins as fingers, a feather, and electric toothbrushes dance across my helpless feet. Each tou...

In the shadows of an apartment, I stealthily search for crucial documents. Clad in a leather jacket and black socks, I tread carefully to avoid detection. Success is close until an alarm shatters the silence, leading to a chaotic escape attempt, where I have to walk across the floor covered in legos, and then an unexpected blow to the head.
Awakening bound and blindfolded (my hands are tied in front of me, the big toes on my feet are tied together), my captor reveals himself. The torment begins as fingers, a feather, and electric toothbrushes dance across my helpless feet. Each touch pushes me further into fits of laughter and desperation. As a hairbrush intensifies the suffering, I plead for mercy, but it's a futile effort. Finally, the blindfold is lifted, revealing my captor's face as he revels in my suffering. With every tool at his disposal, he pushes me to the brink, capturing my agony for his own twisted pleasure.