The Ticklish Encore

Description: Keylia questioned if she'd ever do this again, but here she was, tied down and waiting for the second act. this time, it wasn’t just laughter. it was sounds she didn’t even know she could make. strange, desperate gasps, squeaks, bursts of noise that didn’t fit the polished, composed woman she thought she was. she was too deep in it to notice, her body squirming, her face scrunched up in a way that would’ve made her blush if she could see it.