Saharra Huxly has decided who her Valentine is this year. And she's got her in a plastic sack, dragging her into the depths of her dungeon. Out of the bag crawls a disoriented Chichi Medina. This Rag Doll doesn't know where she is, or how she got there. But she knows the voice that greets her. Saharra wastes no time and just lifts Chichi to her feet by her waist band. After tossing her across the room, she informs her of her fate. If she can leave, then she can leave. If not, then she stays to be Saharra's Rag Doll Valentine. Chichi charges at Saharra, in a failed attempt to knock her over....

Saharra Huxly has decided who her Valentine is this year. And she's got her in a plastic sack, dragging her into the depths of her dungeon. Out of the bag crawls a disoriented Chichi Medina. This Rag Doll doesn't know where she is, or how she got there. But she knows the voice that greets her. Saharra wastes no time and just lifts Chichi to her feet by her waist band. After tossing her across the room, she informs her of her fate. If she can leave, then she can leave. If not, then she stays to be Saharra's Rag Doll Valentine. Chichi charges at Saharra, in a failed attempt to knock her over. She slams into her instead and her feet just slide across the floor as she struggles against Saharra's massive form. Saharra laughs and steps aside, giving her access to the exit. But only at the count of 5. Chichi gets half way up the ladder only to be dragged back down by her shorts and panties.

Saharra plays her favorite game of cat and mouse. She really likes the part where she all ready has the mouse and is just taunting it with freedom. Every time Chichi gets close to the exist, she is stopped and thoroughly for it. Saharra strips her down to just her yellow panties and pink knee high socks. She wedgies her panties into her ass and her pussy lips, dragging her around the room and even lift & carrying her around with it. She even hooks her to the chain hanging from the ceiling her to stand on the desk on her tippy toes to not hurt. Now is when the tickling starts. But every time her body convulses from being tickled, it just shoves that wedgie further up her ass and pussy. Saharra even squeezes one good orgasm out of Chichi with this wedgie tickle Oh how her body defies her, and her into pleasure.

Saharra takes Chichi off the hook and takes her breath away with her giant hand. When she comes to again she is strapped on the desk face down. Saharra is long from done with the tickle he gets deep into Chichi's legs, knee pits, inner thighs, butt, sides, lower back, armpits and around her neck. Chichi continuously pleads for her to stop. Instead she gets a strap-on shoved inside her and a futanari sized cum shot on her back.

Now Chichi is strapped into a wooden bondage chair and is being tickled by Saharra and her metal clawed leather gauntlet. Chichi has all but completely submitted to her position and is now laughing with a lot less cries. But she still begs for freedom. I like to think she just knows how much that excites Saharra. So much so that her cock needs some more attention. She fucks Chichi's mouth, sliding that big blue cock in and out of her slippery sloppy lips. If she doesn't like how Chichi is taking her cock, she punishes her with more tickling. Making those big tits shake all over. After she tires of the cock sucking she decides to let Chichi have some release herself, at her own hand. She undoes just enough of her bonds to allow one hand clear access to her pussy. Saharra strokes her cock, standing over Chichi while she rubs and slaps her pussy.

Both Chichi and Saharra reach orgasm together and Saharra sprays another monster load of sticky cum all over her. Ropes and ropes of cum fly through the air, once again covering Chichi's entire torso and legs. Now, there's only one thing left to decide. What to do with Chichi Medina?

Write in and tell Saharra what you would like to see her do to Chichi Medina next time.