Belly Button Attack

You can't take it anymore. You cry out at the top of your lungs for mercy. Every inch of your feet...your soles and all your toes are being tickled at the same time. The Don reaches down to one of the shoes and you cry in relief because you think he is going to remove it. Instead, he pulls it off only enough to stick his finger in until it is covered in a small amount of the tickle goop.

Wearing the craziest smile you have ever seen, he reaches down with his clean hand and pulls your shirt free from the waist of your jeans. Then, he pokes the goopy finger into the deep of your belly button and pushes the goop into the most ticklish hollow.

Written by The Tickler

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