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Joe's Tickle Time

Sammy kept tickling poor Chelsea till she passed out. Chelsea woke up to see Joe standing right above her. "joe?" she said confused. "thats rite baby.im gonna tickle you senseless. hows that sound?" "like torture! now let me go!" she said, squriming. "no.im gonna tickle you.by the way: im breaking up with you." "what!?!?! no! let me g now you sick bastard!" He wiggled his fingers on her stomach. she tried not to laughin front of her new ex, but she had ot giggle a little. " heheheheh. stahahahahap you dumb bast-" she gigged. but she was cut of by hard laugter. he tickled her armpits. "HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!STAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHHEHHEHEHESE! IM BEGGING HEREHEHEHEHEHHHE!" He pulled out an electric toothbrush. he held it right next to her right armpit. "AH! PLEHEHEHEHEHS! NO MORE! I CAN TAKE IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!PLEHEHEHEHSE! CAN I JUST HAHAHAHAHAVE A DRI-HEHEHEHEH-NK OF WA-HAHAHAHHHAHA-TER?" She asked throgh her laughs. Her throat was super dry. He grabbed a hose and shoved it in her mouth. he turned on the hose on "LIGHT SPRAY". She soon felt a light spray of water flow into her mouth. Soon a bunch of water flowed in her mouth. She swallowed every last drop. "now." he started. "Are you ready to piss yourself?"


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