The whirring contraption dubbed the Tickle Titan. A queen sized invention crafted by a twisted genius. It starts with a gentle massage before escalating to an unbearable tickling frenzy. It is both the epitome of comfort and the ultimate form of torture. The mechanical appendages, so lifelike, explored every inch of my body, eliciting uncontrollable laughter as they grazed my sides, underarms, ribs, belly, and navel. Each touch sent shivers down my spine, reminiscent of a dry paintbrush...