Sebastian's feet, those powerful, masculine instruments of pleasure, are now his weakness. Tied up and vulnerable, he's subjected to a tickling torment that reduces him to a begging, writhing mess. His captor, a master of the art, knows just how to tease those sensitive soles and toes, drawing out moans and gasps that betray Sebastian's enjoyment. The hunk's cock tents his pants, betraying his arousal as the tickling continues, a delicious torment he can't resist.