“So subtle a touch….”
Determined to deny his tormentor his goal of seeing him pant and writhe and giggle, He-Man holds grimly on as the feather in the demon’s skilled fingers tickles his over-sensitized skin, stroking over his abdominal muscles and teasing his senses, triggering hitherto unknown reactions which confuse and undermine him, blurring as they do the boundary between pleasure and pain……