worse than pyrots

he keeps tickling,and he thought you were messing with him."Ill show you!"he says angrily and grabs a piece of rope in the corner of the cell.He ties you too the wall face up so your armpits are exposed'then again sits on your legs and tickles you vigorusly under the arms.You writhe in agony but he has you pinned down good."this is what you get!"he said in an evil tone."He then flips you over on your belly and traces his fingers up and down your ribs.You think"if he doesn't stop soon,im going to die laughing!"

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He stops.

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