Bound, teased and relentlessly tickled with nowhere to escape By: Mistress Luna

The feeling of my fingertips leaving precise and calculated sensations all along your body.  Tied down, bound, anticipating, completely vulnerable and exposed. I gaze down at you with a snake-like smirk and a devious glimmer in my eyes. I’ll begin slow and soft then build momentum as I start pulling out different tools to bring you to the edge. It won’t take me long to find every weak spot, and revel in your laughter, moans and cries as they echo throughout the entire room. You squirm in an attempt to cover yourself and avoid my tickle wrath. Finding you are unable to move, building arousal in all the right places. I notice you, your excitement, I begin to tease you… lurking closer to those oh so sensitive places. You’ll beg, and plead… I may decide to reward you, but my wicked intention will take it away in a moment's notice. I’ll drive you mad with longing, silly toy. Haven’t you realized? You’re not going anywhere.

-Mistress Luna