When fighting against crime and the Panther Woman Hybrid, Panthra, you are knocked unconscious by a pressure point strike. When you wake up, youre bound in a pair of stocks, your upper body is bare, and you can feel that you don't have your socks and shoes on anymore, and your toes are tied back. The Panther Woman walks over to your bound frame with a smirk on her face, "My, my, aren't we vulnerable?" She taunts as she purrs. She takes a seat next to you, enjoying the way you futility struggle against your bonds. She makes sure you can see as she files a nail file across her ivory white claws, "So, my dear hero" she pats your head "I heard a rumor that you were ticklish. Is that true?" She asks with a malicious grin. You shiver and begin struggling harder, knowing what is going to come next, Panthra giggles "Save your strength dear, those bonds can hold even the strongest heroes, you're mine until I say otherwise" she taunts. She finishes filing her claws and waves them at you playfully before walking over to your bound feet, "So these are the objects that give you such speed? Fascinating. They are under constant strain though, I bet all that work has made them very sensitive" she taunts. She slowly lowers her claws towards your soles and gently drags them from your heels to your arches, before moving them back down and repeating the process. You thrash and howl with laughter as you feel her claws touch your soft soles "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAGOHAHAHAHAAHDDDSTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP" you beg as the tickling continues
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