tickle fetish: A Story That Will Inspire, Amaze, and Captivate

Elegant evening gown drops to the floor in “tickle fetish”, revealing black stockings and garter only. She sits on velvet in “tickle fetish”, spreading slowly to tease shaved smoothness. A pearl thong is pulled aside in “tickle fetish”, pearls rubbing directly on her clit with every hip roll. The rhythm builds in “tickle fetish” until she’s grinding desperately, elegant facade shattered by raw need. When she cums in “tickle fetish”, it’s silent at first—then a guttural scream as her body shakes, pearls soaked. “tickle fetish” closes with her sliding the dripping thong off and sucking the pearls clean.