There are few things I enjoy more than entering my dungeon to see a beautiful young ticklish girl bound and stretched to my wooden board. Like a fly in a web, she stands no chance.

I like to slowly walk up to her, watching as she squirms in nervous anticipation as to what's about to happen. And as soon as my fingers make contact on her ticklish body and I feel that first jolt of helpless struggle from her helpless body, that's when I get a rush of sadistic excitement.

And I will have no sympathy as I tickle her without mercy.