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"A soft brush and oil? I like the sound of that..." Caitlyn grins, squeezing oil down onto the bristles.

Jinx starts to squirm in her cuffs, one on each of her wrists and one on her foot, keeping it elevated. The cool air not feeling so cool anymore as heat travels up her body from anticipation.

"Wait, no! Cait please, let's talk!"

Caitlyn, with no mercy at all, brings the brush to Jinx's armpit. Jinx tries to protest her own laughter by biting her bottom lip.

"You can try to suppress it, but that won't work for long. I get what I want, and I want to break you," Caitlyn smiled. She began to drag the brush further up Jinx's arm, and then back down completely coating it in oil.

Jinx's small whimpers erupted into pleads, squeals and laughter as Caitlyn relentlessly dragged the brush up and down her armpit.
"Cait- stop-ah-hahaha-HAHAHAHA STOP AH AHAHAHAHA"

Caitlyn didn't stop. Not until the tears that had formed in Jinx's eyes ran down her cheeks.

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Page 3 - September 15th!

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Josh

SUCH a cute piece!! The look of the oily brush is done so well, it's no wonder Jinx is losing it. Great job as usual!!