Tickling Spiritmonkey – Part 2
Spiritmonkey and JD dive deeper into submission’s breaking point as Part 2 unleashes relentless torment. Restrained in a corner, arms shackled overhead, Spiritmonkey’s body becomes a playground for JD’s roaming fingers and tickle arsenal. JD presses behind him, squeezing to stretch his prey’s torso, amplifying exposure. Hours of endurance crack under JD’s methodical assault—calloused fingertips, feather-light probes, and rigid tools attacking ribs, pits, and inner thighs. Spiritmonkey’s resolve wavers, breath ragged, until JD’s smirk signals escalation. Backup arrives—a second top armed with paddle and crop—to reignite the hunt. The trio’s dynamic shifts: one to restrain, one to ravage. Spiritmonkey’s safe word looms, inevitable, as laughter and agony fuse into a primal scream.
