here we go again

You pass out again, and awake to find yourself on your stomach, restrained in another fashion. this time you've been tightly hogtied. you're still strapped down, so you cant roll over. you wiggle your vunerable feet and try to break the chord tying them to your hands and keeping them up in the air. you think 'well at leas he cant tickle my belly now' trying to find the silver lining. you look around and spot Dr. hex sitting on a white #big suprise# chair and reading a magazine. you mmph at him and he looks up. "aah i see you are ready for stage two" he laughs. then he puts down his magazine and heads out of your field of vision, most likely to his table of toys. you realize this time may be even worse because you cant see what he is doing, so the tickling will be unexpected. you hear him giggle as he plans his next move behind you.

Written by John Cane

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