Yasmin’s only 18, still figuring out who she is, and now she’s realizing there’s a part of her she never wanted to know, a part that breaks under the lightest touch. And no matter how hard she begs, the tickling doesn’t stop. The only response she gets is that teasing, mocking voice— coochie coochie coo. It’s enough to drive anyone mad, and for Yasmin, it’s doing the trick.

Yasmin’s only 18, still figuring out who she is, and now she’s realizing there’s a part of her she never wanted to know, a part that breaks under the lightest touch. And no matter how hard she begs, the tickling doesn’t stop. The only response she gets is that teasing, mocking voice— coochie coochie coo. It’s enough to drive anyone mad, and for Yasmin, it’s doing the trick.