i cant take it anymore

You wake up screaming a few hours later.You turn your head to see that the devices are still on,and the fourth one is bout to turn on.The device looked like a feather duster,with four feathers spinning in a vertical motion.Your practcally begging for the torture to stop when the fourth machine makes contact with your sensitive foot.You scream for somebody to help you,but you are alone in the empty cell.You once again wet your pants,and get a glimpse at ANOTHER machine hovering above you."This torture will never end,"you think,and pass out,with no stopping to the tickle torture.

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