It seemed like the perfect target for a burglary. She made her way in, light on her feet, thinking she had it all figured out. But the house had secrets darker than a moonless night. It was a tickler’s playground, her worst nightmare come to life. There she was, stripped of her top, tied spreadeagle and tickled, her sins paid back in a currency of helpless giggles and squirms.
Length: 11:51
Resolution: 3840×2160