She surrendered eagerly to the tickle torture sheβd begged for, her body trembling with anticipation. His fingers mercilessly teased her sensitive feet, drawing out wild, joyous laughter as she squirmed. βMore, please! Iβm your tickle toy!β she gasped between cackles, her voice thick with need. He smirked, his tone low and teasing, βCareful, I have a bad habit of breaking my toys,β.
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