There is a feeling of fiendishness that blankets a tickler when he has a girl alone and tied to a bed in a secluded bedroom in a house that sits by itself with no neighbors around. To know that you can just go up to her while she lay there bound, topless and helpless and begin relentlessly tickling her bare feet and fully exposed topless upper body, and watch as she squirms and laughs uncontrollably, tugging uselessly against her secure bindings. It is simply a tickler torturer's dream!