Domina is treating herself to a tickle buffet. With Vlada bound and helpless on the tickle cross, she explores several ways to torment her subject with tickling. Vlada's arms are bound completely stretched away from her body, exposing her delicate pale and sensitive armpits. The soft and highly ticklish tickle zones of her belly and torso are left unprotected. Her feet are trapped behind her by the ankles, left exposed to Domina's tickling cruelty. She prepARes her for tickle torment with a long teasing feather that send cackling giggles through the room, then she attacks poor Vlada's under...

Domina is treating herself to a tickle buffet. With Vlada bound and helpless on the tickle cross, she explores several ways to torment her subject with tickling. Vlada's arms are bound completely stretched away from her body, exposing her delicate pale and sensitive armpits. The soft and highly ticklish tickle zones of her belly and torso are left unprotected. Her feet are trapped behind her by the ankles, left exposed to Domina's tickling cruelty. She prepARes her for tickle torment with a long teasing feather that send cackling giggles through the room, then she attacks poor Vlada's underarms with electric toothbrushes! Is Vlada is sensation bliss, or tickle hell? It's hard to tell as she can't seem to gasp hard enough to catch her breath between bouts of laughter. Just when it seems she will, Domina decides to have fun with her fingers. Wearing long black satin gloves, just perfect for tickle he begins a hand with immense pleasure.