Red Black’s Reach Torments Matt’s Soles

Red Black’s height lets him straddle the tickle chair and attack Matt’s bare feet with one hand while the other teases his neck. Long fingers trace every curve of those sensitive soles, pressing into the arches and circling the toes until Matt bucks and gasps. Red Black’s playful grip tightens, dragging blunt nails along the tender undersides in slow, deliberate strokes that keep the laughter pouring out. The contrast of firm pressure on twitching feet and light touches at the neck leaves Matt writhing, every nerve lit up by the dual assault.