Bliss Dulce Films - Slap and Tickle Bliss Dulce Part 2 1080HD

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Bliss Dulce Films - Slap and Tickle Bliss Dulce Part 2 1080HD

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Bliss Dulce's Bound and Tickled Escape

Part 2: Wrists Bound to the Bed

Scott Torvea's eyes gleamed with excitement as he watched Bliss Dulce squirm and scream in laughter. In part 1, he had successfully tied her wrists together, leaving her defenseless against his tickle attacks. Now, it was time for round 2.

Bliss's wrists were tied to the bedposts in a spread-eagle position, leaving her vulnerable and exposed. She tried to wriggle free but found herself pinned down by the weight of her captor. Her bound wrists swayed gently with every movement she made, taunting her with their helplessness.

With a devilish grin, Scott began his assault on her ticklish soles. The sensation was amplified by her immobilized state, causing her to shriek in joyous agony. Her body jerked and twisted under his touch, but she remained firmly bound to the bed.

As the tickling reached a fever pitch, Scott paused for a moment to catch his breath. He watched as Bliss lay gasping for air, her body still quivering from the sensation. The anticipation of being tickled again added another layer of torment to her already tortured state.

With renewed vigor, Scott resumed his assault. This time, he added a vibrator to the mix. He teased her with the buzzing sensation before slipping it between her legs. The feeling of the vibrator against her sensitive skin sent shivers down her spine.

As Bliss gave in to the sensations, Scott tickled her relentlessly. Her laughter turned into gasps for air as he tickled her mercilessly. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, he stopped abruptly.

Her breathing heavy, Bliss pleaded with Scott to continue. She promised she could take whatever he dished out. Little did she know that he had no intention of stopping.

Instead, Scott pulled out a feather duster and began tickling her again. The soft bristles against her skin set her off into fits of laughter once more. With every tickle, she writhed and squirmed in her bonds, trying in vain to escape the torturous pleasure.

Finally, Scott released her from her bonds, allowing Bliss to collapse in a heap on the bed. She lay panting, her body aching from laughter and pleasure. As she caught her breath, she couldn't help but wonder what other twisted delights Scott had in store for her next time.

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