Oriana laid there, arms raised like she thought she had a fighting chance. She didn’t. Her ribs, her sides, her underarms, every ticklish inch of her was wide open, begging for attention, screaming “Tickle me. Go ahead. I dare you.” But the challenge wasn’t fair. It was a setup, a trap she walked into with her arms wide open. Her laughter bursted out sharp and wild, a sound that said the game was already over, and she knew it.
Length: 5:30
Resolution: 3840×2160