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#tickling It had been fucking days since Venom kidnapped Miles.
The young hero was fully suspended in the air inside the abandoned warehouse. Thick ropes tied his wrists and pulled his arms straight up, stretching them high toward the ceiling where they were securely fastened to strong beams. His legs were bound tightly with another ropes, leaving him dangling helplessly.
Venom stood right behind him, his huge body pressed close. His long black claws attacked Miles’ fully exposed and tightly stretched armpits without pause.
"HAHAHAHA—NO MORE! PLEASE!" Miles screamed, tears flooding down his face. Drool poured from his mouth, dripping everywhere as his suspended body twisted and swung in the ropes.
Venom’s claws scratched, fluttered, and dug deep into his sensitive hollows, relentless and cruel.
"Cry louder," Venom growled in satisfaction, speeding up the tickling. "I own you now."
Miles could only sob and laugh hysterically, completely broken after days of nonstop armpit torture while hanging from the ceiling.
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