In the Dungeons of the Tickle Queen
The wicked hag then offers you one more chance at redemption.
You decline once again. It is then that she proceeds to torture your poor defenseless body.
Her nails drag up and down your sides, and her soft fingertips trace patterns on your stomach.
You're positively writhing in agony. You can't form coherent thoughts.
She continues to torture you for hours on end. Eventually you pass out.
Then you wake up in another room...
You see her and two others standing over you. You fearfully wonder what they have in store for you.
You decline once again. It is then that she proceeds to torture your poor defenseless body.
Her nails drag up and down your sides, and her soft fingertips trace patterns on your stomach.
You're positively writhing in agony. You can't form coherent thoughts.
She continues to torture you for hours on end. Eventually you pass out.
Then you wake up in another room...
You see her and two others standing over you. You fearfully wonder what they have in store for you.