Miss Isobel Devi - Wednesday Tickles Enid

Do you ever wake up with an erie feeling that you are being watched? perhaps you are unable to move, stuck in bed, convinced you are being prayed upon. a common experience to anyone sharing a bed chamber with wednesday adams ( miss isobel devi). startled awake by the sensation of a soft feather caressing her vulnerable body, enid(puppycat) finds herself tied down in her own bed, in a very slutty set of pajamas. some may call this cruel and unusual torment, but wednesday would refer to it as “art”. and when inspiration hits her, at any hour, she is the sworn maiden of the darkness within her twisted mind. now she looms over enid like a demon, pawing at her roommate’s stretched out body. the echoing laughter elicited from every gentle touch of wednesday’s long, black, pointy nails is music to the ears.