Our slave lies on the bed, with his hands bound. Today Miss Lith and I will break him in a new, delicious way. We start by tickling his stomach and ribs, making him laugh and wiggle helplessly. His feet get special tickling attention. Seeing him squirm and struggle really excites us. When his screams get too loud, I sit on his face to mute him, as we keep tickling his feet. We find his most sensitive spots—feet, stomach, armpits—and tickle them even more! Finally, we tie his feet to the bedframe and continue tickling, savoring every second of his suffering under our touch.