Kay Tickle Torment on the Bondage Table

Kay is flat on her back, arms and legs strapped to a black leather bondage table under bright lights. She’s got tattoos on her chest, arm, and thigh, dark hair spread out, wearing a red ball gag held by a black collar. The dude, 30s, dark beard, grey t-shirt, stands over her with gloves on — black leather gloves — teasing her armpits with light scratching and sudden tickling. He’s not rushing. Pulls her head by the hair, checks her face, then goes back to slow, sadistic strokes under her arms. Camera stays wide at first, high angle, then cuts to tight close-ups when he starts the tickle torture — you see every wince, every muffled laugh through the gag. The whole setup feels clinical, sterile almost, blue walls, side table with random gear, but the focus is on her helplessness and his control. No penetration, no nudity beyond what’s already shown — just restraint, gloves, and focused tickling as domination.