Isola is laying on her stomach with her arms and legs tied to the corners of the bed. She is moderately ticklish but when you hit on one of her spots she gets a little desperate. I work on her upper body for a bit before going down to the feet, and when I rake my fingers across her soles she panics. She struggles against her bonds and winds up contorted in a weird position. I continue on her feet but I also get her good under the arms. Isola tries in vain to pull her arms down to protect her pits, and her giggle is cute. When the session is over her hair looks wild and she is out of breath.