NOT THE TICKLES

You wake up once again and now you can clearly hear the laughter from before. You turned to your right to see another girl strapped to a table giggling and laughing, but the thing is...no one is tickling her. "Marvelous isn't it?", a voice said it was the man from before. He started walking over to you and you started to panic. He held his hand up showing a glove with fluff on the tips and sides. You struggled against the chains as he finally stood in front of you. Before you could speak he held out his other hand to show a tiny robotic ladybug. He puts it on the tip of his finger and starts making tickling motions. "Wait...p-please", you begged. He said nothing as he neared the gloved hand to your belly button. Suddenly, he thrust his finger into your belly button driving you crazy as he swirled his finger around," NOOOOOOHOHOHOHO AHAHHHAHAHAH PPPLLEEEAASSEEE STSTSTOPPP AHAHAHAHAHHHAAA!!!", you screeched as he traced circles in your belly button. He took a step back but something was still in your bellybutton. He walked over to a computer screen..

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