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Poor. poor Freya. So tiny and so helpless. She's on my bed nearly naked, tightly bound spread eagled and gagged. I enter the room as she's struggling against the restraints. I know she's very nervous, not knowing what to expect. So I approach her very calmly and I gently stroke her face. And in a soft spoken voice I assure her that everything is going to be ok, but she is going to suffer horribly. And that's when the tickling starts. I tickle her entire body from her sensitive armpits all the way to her extremely small bare feet. I don't show her any mercy. I am as cruel as can be with tick...
Poor. poor Freya. So tiny and so helpless. She's on my bed nearly naked, tightly bound spread eagled and gagged. I enter the room as she's struggling against the restraints. I know she's very nervous, not knowing what to expect. So I approach her very calmly and I gently stroke her face. And in a soft spoken voice I assure her that everything is going to be ok, but she is going to suffer horribly. And that's when the tickling starts. I tickle her entire body from her sensitive armpits all the way to her extremely small bare feet. I don't show her any mercy. I am as cruel as can be with tick...
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