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I am waking up, feeling groggy since I had taken a XXXX pill the night before. As I open my eyes, I am frightened by a strange man in my apartment, but realize that I can't scream. My mouth is taped shut so tightly that I can't talk at all. My hand and ankles are also bound by duct tape. I struggle but the tape won't budge. The intruder starts tickling me, which I find strange, at least he's not hurting me, but it's so torturous! I squirm and struggle. I just want the tickling to stop! Why is this strange man here to tickle me?!?! He proceeds to pull my breasts out of my crop top and continue tickling me. I feel trapped and humiliated. He finally stops tickling me and goes to look for valuables around the house. I struggle as hard as I possibly can, but the tape is so sticky. I can't do anything, plus the stickiness hurts so bad when I try to pull it off my bare skin. I'm afraid that there is nothing that I can do but hope the intruder doesn't have any more in store for me. He comes back in to the room and he starts tickling me! I think 'no not again'. How did he know I'm so ticklish???