Right now I really want to be face up in a machine that is scrubbing at my soles, swirling my tummy button, digging between my toes, nibbling my heels, squeezing my hips, poking my tummy, scribbling my ribs, scratching my underarms, brushing my palms, wiggling my side boobs all while it teases me, reading aloud clinical statements like 'ticklishness at 95%' 'bodily restraints enchanced' or 'patient seems to be finding pleasure'
While I buck and scream in my condition, it licks everywhere else, occasionally jolting vibrations into my nerves.
My toes are spread apart with little brushes between them which is the final straw that makes me move and giggle so much I break the machine.
And this is all revealed to be a human condition experiment, opening curtains, revealing that the whole time I had an audience watching me.
