Ina Black is my tickle slave! Part 2

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In Part 2 of Ina Black Is My Tickle Slave, I find my lovely BBW sprawled comfortably on the couch, her back resting against the soft cushions. In contrast, her feet rest invitingly on the arms of the sofa—completely vulnerable and at my mercy. This perfect position presents her delicate soles to me, and I can’t resist the temptation to tease and torment them to my heart’s content.

Ina was unusually sensitive that day. Her reactions in Part 1 were wild, almost as if her senses were heightened. Today, her ticklishness promises to make this session truly memorable.

I begin my game slowly, drawing out the anticipation as I select my favorite feathers. Her toes curl slightly at the sight, and I can’t help but smile as I see her already preparing for the sensations. At first, she appears unbothered, even bold, declaring that I’m “not scary.” Her confidence, however, only stirs my playful determination. I accept her unspoken challenge, letting the feather glide between her toes with deliberate care. The reaction is instantaneous—her calm breaks, and she releases a deep, sexy laugh that resonates through the room. The subtle, sensitive zone between her toes seems to unlock her vulnerability, and I target it, tracing every inch of her toes with the feather, coaxing richer, uncontrollable laughter from her.

When I move to using my fingers, Ina’s resistance crumbles completely. Her laughter grows louder, more frantic, and she begins to beg, though she knows there’s no escape. Her desperate, arousing laughter is a thrill to witness, each giggle and gasp a testament to how deeply I’ve claimed control over her body. Her reactions only fuel my desire to push her further, to see just how much she can take.

But the true test of her endurance awaits—the grand finale I had saved: two types of cat scratchers, both designed to send waves of ticklish sensation across her skin. She hadn’t noticed them until now. When I reveal the glove version, her eyes widen in a delightful mixture of horror and anticipation. In that instant, she understands there is no reprieve, no mercy, only a delicious descent into pure ticklish agony. Her pleas are desperate now, her voice breaking as she realizes what’s coming.

With a wicked smile, I started the final session, my movements were relentless. Her laughter crescendos as she reaches the brink of sanity, each touch stripping away her control until she’s left gasping, lost in a world of laughter, her mind wholly consumed by the tickling sensations overwhelming her.

This clip is an exquisite indulgence—a breathtaking experience of an insanely ticklish woman surrendering completely, her laughter and reactions raw, wild, and unforgettable.

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