You take a few seconds to relish the spectacle of this girl, all tied up, still oblivious to your presence or identity and her soon forthcoming fate.
You tiptoe silently to her chair, and place a finger at the left heel, then slide it swiftly across her pink sole.
She squeals in surprise, but rather than keeping going, you stop and withdraw your hand, and and walk around the recliner, enjoying the way she's trying to listen to your movements and squirms accordingly.
You walk over to a shelf where various tools are piled up, and select a mop brush. You go back to her and touch the brush to her neck. She yelps, and her lips curl at the edges. She tilts her head sideways, but she knows she can't move too far away from you, and her expression this time looks like one of cheerful anticipation.
Not missing a beat, you carefully place your thumb and index finger above her left thigh and give it a quick squeeze. She jumps a little, and doesn't laugh, but her broad smile is fixed now. You can see that she's getting caught up in your game, now waiting eagerly where your next attack will be coming from.
You decide that the game is a little boring like this, so you...
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