He thought he could handle it… until my legs said otherwise. 😏
Full-body wrestling outfit on, game face locked – and the only way out is through my thighs.
Scissors from all angles, figure fours so tight they should be forbiden, and no tap in sight.
He struggles, squirms, and suffers – but I’m not done playing yet.
He’ll be free… when I’ve had my fun. 😈💪