Aimee vs. A Averse Struggle

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Lying on the pallet table tied in copper strapping, Aimee's limbs quake as she attempts to keep still. She can sense water being strewn on her forearms and legs. This only makes her more jumpy as she fights to hold still. Then there is the tickling. The goddamn tickling. Aimee can't help it and her forearm contracts, making contact with her restraint and thus completing the circuit. A grunt of discomfort breaks away her gag while attempting to center herself inbetween the cords again. Her true test lies ahead as the unmistakable sound of a magicwand clicks on high. Climaxes are inevitable, it's only a question of whether or not she can keep still as they consume her body.