He grins, gets up and leaves the room. You're still out of breath and completely embarassed about admitting your deepest secret, but you're not planning to spend the night tied alone in this position. You scream at your captor " Hey! At least untie me! please? Hello? Where are you going?" After thirty seconds screaming at the guy, he comes back, bolts into the room closing the door and starts getting close to you. He whispers "it's not even 1am and since you don't want to shut up, I'll make everyone around happy." Before you can ask anything, he shoves one of your sock in your mouth and tapes your mouth shut with tape, making you unable to even muffle. Going back to your feet, he also takes care of tying your big toes together. While doing so, he teases "If you love tickling that much, you NEED to feel every second of it, embrace it and not fight back, don't you think?" You manage to let out a small complaint, you can't move or say anything against this and you know you're in for a long time, since the only other person to enter your place would be the maid in the morning. You try to look down at your feet but being all tied down makes it hard. Your captor notices you watching and shows you:
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