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Two females stood in front of her. Although they wore halloween masks, the shapely curves identified them quickly. Both had brown hair and had about the same height, but one of them had a rather athletic shape while the other female seemed to be older and less sporty.
Cassie's eyes flicked between the menacing females pleading for mercy. Without saying anything one of them walked behind Cassie, who turned their head as far as she could to see what was happening behind her. She bucked and gave a muffled shriek when two hands attacked her ribcage from behind her back. Her T-shirt offered little protection from the prodding and dancing fingers. The chair wobbled with the frantic girl fighting the tickle attack.
She flinched when the tickling went higher, dangerously close to her boobs, but heading mercilessly for her armpits. Luckily the bondage protected part of her armpits but towards the front of her body there was enough room to wiggle a finger into and to squeeze the muscles. The poor teenager's fists clenched while she silently screamed with laughter. After what seemed to her like an hour, but was in fact just a few minutes. the tickling ended. Through the tears in her eyes she could see the other female watching her.
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