You change your tone

It’s too much! The tickling gets you to your core, and you try to scream through his groin for next. He seems to enjoy it, not letting up for a few more seconds before raising off your face while maintaining the tickles.

“Noooo!!! No please! Oh oh please stop!” You beg through laugher and giggles.

“You wanna stop early? We have sooooooo much time left! How bout I’ll stop early, if you play the next game with a handicap! Well?” He asks as he really digs in to you sides.

“Yes! Yes anything!” You plead, causing him to stop.

“You heard them folks. Our little Wimp couldn’t handle it!” You catch your breath as he lets you out of the stocks, letting you up before telling you the handicap