I’m squirming from the start as they unleash everything – hands grazing my sides, a comb dragging across my skin, and those buzzing bullet vibrators shoved between my toes.
Every laugh I let out feels like a betrayal, but they just won’t stop, pushing me to the edge until I’m a breathless, twitching mess. Trying to escape and catch my breath, I’m cursing and begging, but damn, it seems nothing will make them stop.
Think you could handle watching me crack?
