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Before Chassy could react, she was pushed onto the couch. The boys firmly holding her arms and legs in place. Her heart pounded in her chest as she realized just how helpless she was. Mr. Johnson knelt down at the end of the couch, where her feet were trapped, still in her sneakers. He gave her a wink as he slowly began to untie her laces.
“No, no, please,” Chassy begged, trying to pull her feet away. The boys held her firmly in place. “Don’t take off my shoes—please!”
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. Mr. Johnson slipped off her sneakers one by one, leaving her feet clad only in thin white socks. He paused for a moment, watching her squirm, before he began to peel off her socks, exposing her ticklish bare feet to the cool air.
Chassy’s breath hitched as she felt the coolness against her skin. Her feet were her most sensitive spot, and she knew what was coming. “Please, Mr. Johnson, I’ll do anything—just don’t tickle me,” she begged, tears welling up in her eyes.
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