The Tickle Plank - Sara St. Claire You cannot run. You cann..
🕑 Added 2024-05-30 13:21:00 +0000 UTC
The Tickle Plank - Sara St. Claire You cannot run. You cannot escape. He will find you. Just like he found Sara. And when he does…. Trapped in his attic, nowhere to hide. Sara’s sensitive soles are tied snugly, toes pulled back. Exposed. Vulnerable. Her arms above her head, helpless on the plank. She watches the man, whimpering through her gag, unable to prevent what is about to happen. She thought he was her friend. How could he do this? Why won’t he stop? His shadow on the wall her only indicator of his next move, his silence unnerving. Sara’s cries fall on deaf ears as he mercilessly tickles her feet, pausing only to cane some life back into her tired soles. Just when she thinks he might stop, he jumps to her sides, and her screams fill the room. Nothing is safe, no spot will be left untouched. She screams through her gag. And screams. And screams. You’re next, you know. He thrives on your fear. Your laughter feeds his wicked, twisted soul. So do like Sara did. Scream for him. Maybe he’ll go easy on you… but I doubt it. Bee kinky, Bee kind, Honey Kinkade Author | Model | Switch
