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"Bring it city chick. I was six times knife fighting champion, I ain't afraid of nothin'!"

Unphashed by the determination of her victim, Zoey simply reached behind her for something just out of Misty's view. "Nothing?" She asked and cocked her eyebrow, twirling the innocent little feather through her fingers.

The sneer on the bound girl's face evaporated like breath on a frosty morning and Zoey flashed her a smile as she shuffled towards her. Already giggling, Misty fought to suppress a snicker as she felt the fluffy tip of the feather slide down her exposed flank and toward her navel.

"You country girls," Zoey quipped, "oh, so, sensitive."

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Description
"Bring it city chick. I was six times knife fighting champion, I ain't afraid of nothin'!"

Unphashed by the determination of her victim, Zoey simply reached behind her for something just out of Misty's view. "Nothing?" She asked and cocked her eyebrow, twirling the innocent little feather through her fingers.

The sneer on the bound girl's face evaporated like breath on a frosty morning and Zoey flashed her a smile as she shuffled towards her. Already giggling, Misty fought to suppress a snicker as she felt the fluffy tip of the feather slide down her exposed flank and toward her navel.

"You country girls," Zoey quipped, "oh, so, sensitive."

Commission once again by