All Male Tickling Dungeon - Im1n2ft - Tickling and Itching to the Feet - lotion, itching powder, intense tickling

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All Male Tickling Dungeon - Im1n2ft - Tickling and Itching to the Feet - lotion, itching powder, intense tickling

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All Male Tickling Dungeon: Im1n2ft - Tickling and Itching to the Feet

Lotion, Itching Powder, Intense Tickling

The anticipation hangs heavy in the air, as the captive's massive size 13 feet are secured in the tickle stocks. With a slow, deliberate motion, the dungeon mistress begins to apply lotion all over those wide, tender feet. The skin soaks up the moisture, preparing for the onslaught of sensations to come.

Despite the soothing effect of the lotion, the captive knows what's coming. He can feel the tingling start deep within his soles, spreading outwards like a wave. His heart races as he tries to prepare himself for the tickling torment that awaits.

The dungeon mistress teases him with a feather tickler, running the soft, quill-ended feathers over his lotioned-up feet. The gentle brush of the feathers against his skin quickly escalates into a frenzy of laughter and begging. The tickle torment continues with her fingers, tracing every inch of those wide, tender feet, especially the sensitive sides that are so vulnerable.

Finally, it's time for the itching powder. With a mischievous grin, the dungeon mistress scoops up a handful of the white powder and begins to sprinkle it over the drenched feet. The tickling intensifies as the powder adheres to the slick surface of the lotion, tickling and tingling with every movement.

The captive writhes in helpless laughter, unable to resist the onslaught of sensations. His pleas for mercy fall on deaf ears as the dungeon mistress continues her tickle torment. The tickling escalates to the point of no return, and with one final, desperate plea, he erupts in an explosive release.

Spent and sated, the dungeon mistress unties the toes of the tickle stocks and gently cleans the itching powder from the captive's feet. She smirks, knowing that she has left him weak and vulnerable, craving more of her unique brand of tickle torture.

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