Here’s Franshesca, strapped down and blindfolded, her body buzzing like a live wire. She’s in deep, caught in a tickle trap with only one way out – laughing like there’s no tomorrow. The tickles don’t stop; they keep coming like a freight train. Slowly, it sinks in – her body wasn’t hers anymore. It belonged to a stranger, a tickle artist, and Franshesca? She was just a helpless laugh machine, churning out chuckles with no end in sight.
Length: 10:40
Resolution: 3840×2160