Surreder

You plead for mercy. However, the girl just looks at you and asks "so you surrender?" "YEHEHEHESSS!" You say, laughing. "Then I win," she says.

Suddenly, ropes appear and tie you up. They lift your arms over your head and prevent you from moving. One girl takes up position behind your armpits, another sits by your side, and another bends down at your feet. Together, they begin. Fingers run up and down your armpits, stomach, and feet. Your feet are your most ticklish place. You writhe and laugh, but no-one is coming to help.

The tickling continues for days, until eventual you cannot take it any more, and you die laughing.

THE END

Written by an anonymous author

The girls somehow wake you up and keep tickling

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