Tickled Out Of My Dreams

Description: i'm sprawled naked on my bed, snoring after a long day of breaking weak men. i'm dreaming about kevin tickling my ribs, my feet, making me giggle like his little slut. but it's not a dream. kevin's in my room, watching my tits rise and fall, my ass barely covered in blue micro thongs. his fingers trace my armpits, my ribcage, creeping close to my wet pussy. my eyes snap open. "kevin?" i moan, dazed. i drift back, sure it's just the fantasy. then the tickling turns filthy. i gasp, my muscles locking, abs flexing as i squirm and giggle like a helpless mess. "fuck, you're really here," i whimper, my dominant mask shattering while i'm spread wide and vulnerable. watch this snoring goddess melt into a squirming muscle slut. does he get my pussy or my punishment?