You think that maybe she's playing with you so you go back to her room to find the cutie. You look in her closet and find nothing, under her bed and still nothing but as you're getting up you notice a book peaking from under her pillows. You close the door and take the book, it's labeled "Diary".
"Oh this will be juicy!"
You think to yourself, flipping randomly through the pages, for someone who acts so childish she's well organized, labeling the dates each page. You flip through weeks of stuff just skimming till you found something simply amazing.
"Dear diary, last night I had a dream that I don't know how I feel about, I was being tickled all over but I didn't want it to stop, I wonder why?"
The next page
"Again the dream, except the tickling was only on my bare feet, I couldn't take it but I just wanted more, I begged for more....I'm....excited just thinking about that idea...."
You keep reading and reading, each page unravels how she wants to be tied and tickled all over, tortured and made into a "tickle slut/slave". She loves the idea of it, the idea of her body being tickled. She's even developing a foot fetish, wanting to be worshiped, tickled and fucked on her feet! At this point you're pitching a tent, you put the book away and calm down, looking for her again with excitement.
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