In her next round of therapy, Kylie Moone submits to expanded parameters, her body locked in the ultimate vulnerability.
Strapped into the Tickle Therapy chair, her ankles are secured in stocks with legs splayed wide in a ‘V’ for maximum exposure, while black rope binds her wrists overhead, leaving her underarms defenseless and quivering.
The torment begins with her black sock-clad feet enduring relentless tickling, each giggle and laugh escalating as her socks are slowly stripped away, exposing her bare soles to the mercy of her dominant attitude adjuster. Her toes are cruelly bound with 9mm cord, rendering her utterly helpless as the tools of agony take over—starting with light brushing that teases her sensitive skin, building to a savage frenzy with the scrubber, DoomFeather, Shrieker v2, Shocker, textured cord for toe flossing, and the original Terrorizers pounding her trapped feet into submission.
But her defiance flares as we shift to her underarms, where the DoomFeather drives her wild, her struggles turning desperate enough to attempt biting her treatment provider – the audacity! To crush that rebellion and heighten her foot sensitivity, a wooden ruler delivers punishing bastinado, tenderizing her soles and reshaping her bratty attitude into quivering obedience. The second round ramps up the intensity, cycling back to her bare feet and underarms, sending her to squirm and beg as the therapy probes her limits. Though partially successful, her lingering defiance demands more—prescribing an hour of daily treatment for the next month to break her completely.
Length: 30:24
Resolution: 1920×1080