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She signed up for “tickle volunteer" shot. Big mistake. One moment she’s strutting in her tiny yoga pants and sneakers, next she’s transported to Mr. Tickler's house. She knew she was gonna get tickled but she didn't know when and where. She is surprised and full of excitement. The Tickler uses ropes to bondage her. Her hands and feet tied. Which means lots of tickle struggle! His fingers dance all over her body, armpits, belly, socked soles, barefeet soles and her loud screams mixed with wild laughter. She is trembling from laughter. Mr. Tickler grins, moving to her armpits, then her belly, teasing and tickling her without mercy. She volunteered. He just never told her when it would stop.