jersey_tickler
2nd Level Red Feather
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Heckedy Peg sat in her rocking chair, while sipping a cup of tea. The children were sitting in the living area of her cottage, on her antique sofa. Getting them to follow her home was easier than she had anticipated, because it was either that or grab them by force. But by making it seem like they just went home with her was a better alibi to be sure. She eyed both kids, the boy wore gray trousers, black shoes, and wore a blue turtleneck. The girl wore pink pants, a yellow shirt, and white shoes.
There was no reason to strip the children to their knickers, because their footwear would be enough to take off. As she finished off her tea, Heckedy Peg glanced at her watch, it was almost six o clock, and she could only cast spells and chants after that time being that the lord of darkness had a specific number that was essential even to his minions. Heckedy Peg took her cup and saucer to the kitchen and set it down, then she came back into the living room.
“Alright children, time to take your shoes and socks off she said with glee.
Joanna and Peter sat perfectly still and did nothing as Heckedy Peg removed their footwear, it was if they had no care in the world, like the Stepford Wives. Placing their socks in their shoes, she set them aside and glanced at her clock, it was ten to six now. Plenty of time for her to freshen up a bit in the powder room. Setting both kid’s feet on her coffee table, she excused herself but promised to be back.
Meanwhile, within the woods….
Kate trekked through the forest of Dean, the whole place gave her the creeps when she was a child. It was rumored to be a pagan spiritual ground from back in the day. Rumor has it that all the pagans or witches had all been hanged by Puritans a hundred years ago. Then they were all burned at the stake.
All except one…
The legend also stated that one of the pagans had survived, and spent the last hundred years feeding off on the laughter of children to keep herself from growing old and dying. The witch was known as Heckedy Peg, which had meaning behind it. Being that all witches were alleged servants of the lord of Hell, the term “Heck” was a cleaner term which the townspeople used because they were too afraid to even sputter the word “Hell”. And the name Peg, was from the first pagan witch in her family, and that was due to the fact that she had a peg leg.
Of course now that Kate was an adult, she knew it was all nonsense. Nevertheless she didn’t want her children to be associated with a loony old woman who thought she was a witch that could absorb laughter from children to stay young, what bollocks!
As she continued trekking, she soon found a path with her torch light and followed the path deeper into the forest. Sure enough she saw a large cottage ahead, with the lights on, and smoke coming from the chimney. Kate breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to the cottage. Right by the cottage was a big greenhouse, which Kate assumed was a large contribution to the woman’s food supply. Not to nitpick either, because a ripe greenhouse tomato, was to die for.
Kate stepped up to the porch and knocked on the front door. Then she waited a minute to wait for someone to greet her. When she got no response, she knocked again and louder too.
No answer.
“Hello, she called, is there anyone there”?
Still, no answer.
Kate frowned and then walked around the cottage, there was a small window by the corner of the house. Curiously, Kate stood on her tip toes and peered inside. What she saw, baffled her. Inside were both her kids, and they were both barefoot, sitting on a sofa with their feet on the coffee table.
“Blimey, those two know better than to prop their feet up on my clean table at home, let alone someone else’s thought Kate, I raised them better than that”.
Then a hideous wrinkly female face took the place of Kate’s view in the living room.
“Ahhhhhhhh shrieked Kate in shock in awe. She backed away from the window and then realized that it was just the owner of the house, Aurora Peg.
“Good evening, dearie called Heckedy Peg, how may I help you”?
“Good evening Ms. Peg said Kate, my children are in your parlor and I’d like to escort them home, they have been quite naughty for coming to your cottage without telling me so”.
“Come right on in, dearie offered Heckedy Peg, I’ll just go unlock the door”.
Kate went back up the porch, and then saw the door jiggle open. She stepped inside and felt relieved that it was warm.
“Let me take your coat offered Heckedy Peg, and can I interest you in some tea”?
“Sure replied Kate, that would be lovely”.
Kate removed her coat and handed it to Heckedy Peg and then wiped her feet on the rug to get the dirt off.
“Oh and would you be so kind to remove your shoes too asked Heckedy Peg, the fireplace is toasty and I’m sure your dogs would feel better out of them too”.
“Of course said Kate with a nod and half smile, thank you”.
As Heckedy Peg went back into the kitchen, an irritated complied to her hostess’s request and unlaced her hiking boots. She hadn’t planned on staying for more than ten minutes or so, and anytime longer than that was grounds to take off her shoes and stay awhile. Nevertheless, she pulled off each boot and padded into the parlor in her red socked feet. Storming over to where her children sat, she crossed her arms and spoke harshly to them both.
“How dare you worry me like that, without a sodding note or even letting Mrs. Shaw know. And what is this, putting your bare feet on a stranger’s coffee table”!
“Sorry Mum replied Peter, didn’t mean to worry you”.
“Yeah Mum, sorry we didn’t leave a note” added Joanna.
Heckedy Peg watched Kate slip her boots off, and stared at the younger woman in wide wonder. She had the most beautiful blonde saffron hair, and creamy white skin that looked soft to the touch. Although she wasn’t a lesbian, Heckedy Peg had always favored her fellow female sisters, and had experimented with naked women back in the day when she was a younger witch. Not only would the mother be fun to play with, but she was young enough to absorb laughter from as well. After all, the mother was early 30s, but could pass for the age of twenty five with her figure and youthful appearance. Almost feeling herself drool, the witch composed herself and decided that she would trick the mother into a rather ticklish situation. Walking into the parlor area, she noticed the mother scolding her children for lack of footwear.
“Come now said Kate as she clapped her hands, put your shoes and socks back on and let us go home”.
“But Mum, we promised Ms. Peg that we’d help her in the greenhouse protested Peter.
“Yeah Mum, can’t we go home afterwords, she said that we’d get some chocolates in exchange for helping her said Joanna.
“It wouldn’t be long, Miss said Heckedy Peg, just half an hour and I’ll be done with my work. Bless these children, they are kind to volunteer to help an old woman like me who isn’t as strong as she used to be. Oh and don’t mind their naked feet, I told them they could walk barefoot in my house. You’re also welcome to lose those socks and follow suit she added eyeing the mother’s footwear, holding back a drool.
“No thank you said Kate with a smirk, I don’t exactly love waltzing around in my bare feet, so I will have to decline on that offer. Secondly, if you need my children’s help for another half hour, I see no problem with that, but no longer”.
“Jolly good then said Heckedy Peg, come children, kindly get your feet dressed and we’ll go back outside now”.
Joanna and Peter wasted no time, and hurried out the door after tying up their shoes. Heckedy Peg excused herself, but gave the mother a cup of tea. Sitting by the fire, Kate drank her tea, and felt just a tad bit sorry for the old woman. She silently thanked God for giving her two good natured children who loved to help the elderly.
While listening to the crackling of the fire, she began to close her eyes, somehow the tea had made her a little sleepy and she was quite tired.
Sometime later….
Kate’s eyes snapped open, and she yawned loudly. She had no idea what time it was. Glancing at her watch, her eyes widened, it was after eight. Getting up from the sofa, she headed out to the front door where her hiking boots were and got them back on. Then Kate walked outside and over to the greenhouse. Opening the greenhouse door, she wandered in and called out to her children.
“Peter, Joanna, c’mon you buggers, time to go home now”.
Looking around, she saw many huge plants, and surprisingly no vegetables. What on earth would Ms. Peg be growing if it didn’t involve food supplement. Some of the plants were Venus flytraps, but a tad bit bigger than the average flytrap.
“Children, if you’re hiding in here, it’s only going to make your punishment ten times more worse when I get your sodding behinds back home”!
Then all of a sudden Kate felt something wrap itself around her torso and lift her almost seven feet off the ground. She gave a yell and noticed that it was a lime green vine that tied itself tight around her middle. She kicked and cursed, while trying to hide her astonishment, how could a plant come alive like this.
“Then she heard the greenhouse door open, and saw Heckedy Peg come waltzing in.
“My, my, my, what have we here, my dear”?
“Ms. Peg, please, your plants won’t let me go protested Kate.
“Ah yes, that’s because I told them to let you go when I tell them so replied Heckedy Peg. And I don’t plan on letting you go for some time now”.
“WHAT bellowed Kate, ARE YOU BLOODY MAD”?
“Not at all said Heckedy Peg with a slight cackle, but I did escort your children back home safely. I admit that I wanted to use their laughter to regain my youth. But given your youthful appearance, I decided to go with you instead. And your radiant body is just aching to be played with, as I would love nothing more than to play with you”.
“Play echoed Kate, what do you mean play”?
“Let’s just say that I fancy gorgeous girls like you instead of handsome blokes explained Heckedy Peg. So Katherine, let us adjorn to my cellar, as it is a more suitable place for the activities I have planned for you”.
Pulling on a lever by the greenhouse door, a trap door opened underneath the greenhouse floor and Kate found herself being lowered down into a dark hole. Shuddering with fear, the blonde woman felt her bum touching a comfortable chair. The vines let go of her midsection and latched themselves onto Kate’s wrists, preventing her from getting up. The room was dark but a few seconds later, she saw torches being lit on the walls, and soon the room was quite bright. Kate also noticed a pair of wooden stocks right by her long legs. Heckedy Peg made her way downstairs and walked slowly over to her captive.
“Time to play Katherine she sang with glee, time to laugh and sing sweet laughter”.
Before Kate could utter a single word in defiance, she saw the witch open the stocks and place her ankles into the holes and locking them in place.
“Let me free, what do you think you’re doing demanded Kate, clearly not happy with her current situation.
“Oh Katherine, Katherine sang Heckedy Peg, why don’t we get you more comfortable and take your shoes off again.
Heckedy Peg slowly unlaced Kate’s left boot, and then popped it off her foot. Then she did the same with her other boot, quickly untying it.
“What are you doing, don’t take my boots off snapped Kate.
“Hush now, my sweet said Heckedy Peg as she tugged at Kate’s remaining boot, you don’t need these ridiculous shoes on your feet”. She swiftly pulled off the boot and Kate’s toes wiggled in her red wool socks. Heckedy Peg cradled a foot in her hands and then bent her head down to sniff Kate’s socked sole.
“Oh my God, why are you doing that cried a disgusted Kate, don’t smell my foot”!
“Hmmmmm pondered the witch, I can’t get a good enough whiff with your socks on, I think I’ll take them off too”.
Gripping the toes of one sock with her huge hands, she yanked it off. Then repeated the same procedure with the other sock, exposing Kate’s gray stocking feet. Tossing the red socks casually on the floor, she stared in awe at the sight before her. Two perfect size tens, that were quite wide. Due to the dark color of the stockings, Heckedy Peg couldn’t make out the toes quite well.
“Now that’s much better stated Heckedy Peg, whose hands steadied both feet as she sniffed them once more. Only this time, she sniffed long and hard.
“Oh God, quit that grimaced Kate, why do you persist to smell my feet”!
“Because, dear Katherine, I have a foot fetish, and I especially love female feet. Judging by the shape of your foot, I can tell you’re a dancer.
She sniffed Kate’s stocking feet again, much to the blonde’s dismay, and then made eye contact with her captive.
“Phew said Heckedy Peg exaggeratedly, wrinkling her nose, smelly, sheer, nylon feet. All the better to tickle, my dear, he he hee she added with a cackle.
The witch brought her hands forward, and her black manicured nails began to scrap all over the surface of Kate’s feet, which brought giggles from the blonde.
“Heheheheheheeheeeee oh noooooohhhh spluttered Kate, not thahahahaaat”!
“Yes, Katherine, that insisted Heckedy Peg, as she continued to tickle her stocking soles. Then her hands moved up to Kate’s stocking toes, which made Kate laugh harder.
“HAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAA NOT THE TOES, EHEHEHEHEEHEE NOT MY TOHOHOHOHOOES”!
“Yes, your toes, I may not be able to get to them now, but I shall in time promised Heckedy Peg. She held one foot with one hand and tickled up and down, while paying extra attention to the heel.
“Tickle, tickle, tickle, Katherine teased Heckedy Peg with a sadistic grin on her face. Are you ready for me to begin the spell”?
“Noohahahaahahahahahahahaoooooh whined Kate, don’t drain the life out of me”?
“Oh no, my sweet, I’m just going to drain your laughter, no harm will come to you” assured the witch.
She tickled the arch and balls of Kate’s foot and then across the toes. Kate kept laughing away, as she hadn’t been tickled like this since she was her Joanna and Peter’s age. Heckedy Peg continued her tickle assault and then began to sing a little tune.
“Heckedy Peg, Heckedy Peg, that’s my name
The witch, tickler, foot fetishist, one and the same.
I love to tickle children, until I met a fair lady
Who’s skin is alabaster, like a baby
She’s a ballet dancer, with sexy long legs
Ha ha ha, which are now Heckedy Peg’s
Behold, her pretty face and lovely locks
Now that I’ve taken off her thick socks
I can tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, her stocking feet
Hmhmmm, such a favorite, intoxicating treat.
Kate groaned as Heckedy Peg sang her serenade, and rolled her eyes. She tried to shift her feet, but the witch’s big hands were too strong to escape from. All she could do was try and suppress her laughter. Which she could only hold in for about ten seconds, before she gave in and burst out laughing while pleading for the sinister witch to stop. But all Heckedy Peg did was laugh back at her, and ignore her pleas.
Now she was tickling both feet at the same time, five fingernails tickled every inch of Kate’s stocking feet. And after a while, Heckedy Peg stopped, and Kate began to heave in deep breaths of fresh air. But the witch traded fresh air for another whiff of Kate’s stocking feet and buried her nose into one of her soles.
“Oh my, not again groaned Kate, stop it”!
“Mmmmm, so warm and sweaty. As much as I love these nylons, I do prefer naked feet she said as she licked her lips.
“Oh no, please, don’t take off my stockings begged Kate.
Heckedy Peg made deep eye contact with Kate, who turned away at the witch’s horrid face. Then Kate felt fingers pull the hems back on her denim skirt, and she gasped at the stocking which was right under Kate’s thigh, with a hint of bare flesh visible. Heckedy Peg lightly ran her fingers along the pale white flesh, making Kate giggle a little bit.
“Ooooh, you have nice skin cooed Heckedy Peg, it’s so soft”!
Her fingers found the top of Kate’s stocking and slowly began to tug at it, as Kate shook her head no.
“Please, Ms. Peg, don’t”!
But Heckedy Peg was persistant, she slowly peeled the stocking down past her kneecap, and continued until it got to her ankle. Then Heckedy Peg seized the tips of Kate’s stocking and used her other hand to help peel it completely off. Kate winced as the stocking left her foot, coming off with a whisp noise. The cool air washed over her hot foot, and she couldn’t help but stretch her toes which had been confined to her footwear all afternoon.
Heckedy Peg couldn’t take her eyes off the sight before her. Kate had a large wide foot, with a reddish orange to the sole, a somewhat wrinkled high arch, which was due to dancing quite a bit. And five long toes that were on the chubby side, with no polish but were perfectly trimmed. The witch drooled and took the size ten foot in her chubby paws and began to massage it.
“Oh my, what lovely feet you have, Katherine purred Heckedy Peg, so big, so tender. And look at those piggy toes, so long and meaty”.
And with that, she buried her nose into Kate’s naked sole and inhaled deeply. Kate groaned and began to whimper slightly. Heckedy Peg lifted her head and made eye contact with Kate again, but held her nose too.
“Pee Yooooooo she exclaimed, you have stinky bare feet, Katherine, phew”!
“Stop teasing me you old crone snipped Kate, and get away from me”.
“Oh no, you don’t believe me asked Heckedy Peg, here, sniff for yourself”.
She balled up Kate’s stocking and pressed it to her nose, Kate moved her head instantly.
“Oh God, it smells, get it away she whined.
The witch grinned and tossed the stocking away. Then she traced her finger up and down Kate’s high arch. Kate twisted and tittered in her vine bondage and began to laugh louder now.
“WAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAEHEHEHHEEHEEHE OH NOOOOOOO PLEASE STAAAWAAAHAAAAP IT squealed Kate, as the tickling felt worse on her naked skin.
Heckedy Peg, was relentless, she kept tickling away, scribbling her nails all over the ten inches of every spot of bare flesh she could find. She tickeld the nail, then the arch, and the balls of Kate’s foot. Kate began to thrash and buck in her seat, and kept pleading away to her captor, even though it did no good.
“My nails are all fine and dandy said Heckedy Peg, but the perfect tool is right here in my cloak, behold Katherine”.
Kate’s eyes grew wide, as she saw the witch pull out a huge stiff feather and wave it in Katherine’s face.
“No she begged, please don’t use that”!
But Heckedy Peg did anyway, naturally, and ran the feather along the blonde woman’s bare sole. Kate giggled away and shook her head from side to side, as it was too unbearable. She had no idea how long she could last before passing out.
“What about in between your toes inquired Heckedy Peg, as she pried apart Kate’s big toe and index toe, does it tickle too”.
“No cried Kate, don’t you bloody dare”!
Sniffing in between the space between the toes, the witch grimaced in disgust.
“Whew, so stinky she replied while fanning herself. Mmmmm, I still love your smell”!
The feather found it’s way in between each one of Kate’s toes, as the blonde roared louder with laughter, and her voice hurt from forcing laughter through her lungs. To add more torture, Heckedy Peg tickled each toe as she tickled in between them as well.
“Tickle, tickle, tickle, little toes she taunted, are you ready to hear more of my song”?
“No barked Kate, I HATE YOUR SODDING SONGAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAA”!
But that didn’t stop Heckedy Peg, and she began to recite more lyrics.
“Now, your stocking is off, and your foot is bare
All I can do is sit and stare
While my nails tickle your cute toes
I sniff your foot odor and hold my nose
Now as I tickle in between each piggy
Watching you get extra wiggly
Still you have other ticklish spots
And the time to tickle you, is lots and lots
Kate kept giggling away, pouring laughter from her throat like a pitcher of water. Then she was relieved when the tickling stopped. But then she felt Heckedy Peg plant kisses on her sole.
“Hmm, hmm, so scrumptious cooed Heckedy Peg, warm and sweaty, just the way I like them”.
The witch continued to smooch her sole, and then planted a kiss on each toe, and then sniffed her foot again.
“Ehe, ehehe, ehe, don’t kiss my foot wheezed Kate, I don’t like that”!
“Well, my dear, it’s time that we get you out of the rest of these awful clothes, so I can explore and find more ticklish spots said Heckedy Peg. But first, I must excuse myself, all this fun and enjoyment has made me a little hot and I must go take care of my rendy-ness. Be back in a short minute, darling Katherine”.
The witch left the dungeon, and walked up the stairs to her cottage, leaving Kate alone to wait and dread her return.
There was no reason to strip the children to their knickers, because their footwear would be enough to take off. As she finished off her tea, Heckedy Peg glanced at her watch, it was almost six o clock, and she could only cast spells and chants after that time being that the lord of darkness had a specific number that was essential even to his minions. Heckedy Peg took her cup and saucer to the kitchen and set it down, then she came back into the living room.
“Alright children, time to take your shoes and socks off she said with glee.
Joanna and Peter sat perfectly still and did nothing as Heckedy Peg removed their footwear, it was if they had no care in the world, like the Stepford Wives. Placing their socks in their shoes, she set them aside and glanced at her clock, it was ten to six now. Plenty of time for her to freshen up a bit in the powder room. Setting both kid’s feet on her coffee table, she excused herself but promised to be back.
Meanwhile, within the woods….
Kate trekked through the forest of Dean, the whole place gave her the creeps when she was a child. It was rumored to be a pagan spiritual ground from back in the day. Rumor has it that all the pagans or witches had all been hanged by Puritans a hundred years ago. Then they were all burned at the stake.
All except one…
The legend also stated that one of the pagans had survived, and spent the last hundred years feeding off on the laughter of children to keep herself from growing old and dying. The witch was known as Heckedy Peg, which had meaning behind it. Being that all witches were alleged servants of the lord of Hell, the term “Heck” was a cleaner term which the townspeople used because they were too afraid to even sputter the word “Hell”. And the name Peg, was from the first pagan witch in her family, and that was due to the fact that she had a peg leg.
Of course now that Kate was an adult, she knew it was all nonsense. Nevertheless she didn’t want her children to be associated with a loony old woman who thought she was a witch that could absorb laughter from children to stay young, what bollocks!
As she continued trekking, she soon found a path with her torch light and followed the path deeper into the forest. Sure enough she saw a large cottage ahead, with the lights on, and smoke coming from the chimney. Kate breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to the cottage. Right by the cottage was a big greenhouse, which Kate assumed was a large contribution to the woman’s food supply. Not to nitpick either, because a ripe greenhouse tomato, was to die for.
Kate stepped up to the porch and knocked on the front door. Then she waited a minute to wait for someone to greet her. When she got no response, she knocked again and louder too.
No answer.
“Hello, she called, is there anyone there”?
Still, no answer.
Kate frowned and then walked around the cottage, there was a small window by the corner of the house. Curiously, Kate stood on her tip toes and peered inside. What she saw, baffled her. Inside were both her kids, and they were both barefoot, sitting on a sofa with their feet on the coffee table.
“Blimey, those two know better than to prop their feet up on my clean table at home, let alone someone else’s thought Kate, I raised them better than that”.
Then a hideous wrinkly female face took the place of Kate’s view in the living room.
“Ahhhhhhhh shrieked Kate in shock in awe. She backed away from the window and then realized that it was just the owner of the house, Aurora Peg.
“Good evening, dearie called Heckedy Peg, how may I help you”?
“Good evening Ms. Peg said Kate, my children are in your parlor and I’d like to escort them home, they have been quite naughty for coming to your cottage without telling me so”.
“Come right on in, dearie offered Heckedy Peg, I’ll just go unlock the door”.
Kate went back up the porch, and then saw the door jiggle open. She stepped inside and felt relieved that it was warm.
“Let me take your coat offered Heckedy Peg, and can I interest you in some tea”?
“Sure replied Kate, that would be lovely”.
Kate removed her coat and handed it to Heckedy Peg and then wiped her feet on the rug to get the dirt off.
“Oh and would you be so kind to remove your shoes too asked Heckedy Peg, the fireplace is toasty and I’m sure your dogs would feel better out of them too”.
“Of course said Kate with a nod and half smile, thank you”.
As Heckedy Peg went back into the kitchen, an irritated complied to her hostess’s request and unlaced her hiking boots. She hadn’t planned on staying for more than ten minutes or so, and anytime longer than that was grounds to take off her shoes and stay awhile. Nevertheless, she pulled off each boot and padded into the parlor in her red socked feet. Storming over to where her children sat, she crossed her arms and spoke harshly to them both.
“How dare you worry me like that, without a sodding note or even letting Mrs. Shaw know. And what is this, putting your bare feet on a stranger’s coffee table”!
“Sorry Mum replied Peter, didn’t mean to worry you”.
“Yeah Mum, sorry we didn’t leave a note” added Joanna.
Heckedy Peg watched Kate slip her boots off, and stared at the younger woman in wide wonder. She had the most beautiful blonde saffron hair, and creamy white skin that looked soft to the touch. Although she wasn’t a lesbian, Heckedy Peg had always favored her fellow female sisters, and had experimented with naked women back in the day when she was a younger witch. Not only would the mother be fun to play with, but she was young enough to absorb laughter from as well. After all, the mother was early 30s, but could pass for the age of twenty five with her figure and youthful appearance. Almost feeling herself drool, the witch composed herself and decided that she would trick the mother into a rather ticklish situation. Walking into the parlor area, she noticed the mother scolding her children for lack of footwear.
“Come now said Kate as she clapped her hands, put your shoes and socks back on and let us go home”.
“But Mum, we promised Ms. Peg that we’d help her in the greenhouse protested Peter.
“Yeah Mum, can’t we go home afterwords, she said that we’d get some chocolates in exchange for helping her said Joanna.
“It wouldn’t be long, Miss said Heckedy Peg, just half an hour and I’ll be done with my work. Bless these children, they are kind to volunteer to help an old woman like me who isn’t as strong as she used to be. Oh and don’t mind their naked feet, I told them they could walk barefoot in my house. You’re also welcome to lose those socks and follow suit she added eyeing the mother’s footwear, holding back a drool.
“No thank you said Kate with a smirk, I don’t exactly love waltzing around in my bare feet, so I will have to decline on that offer. Secondly, if you need my children’s help for another half hour, I see no problem with that, but no longer”.
“Jolly good then said Heckedy Peg, come children, kindly get your feet dressed and we’ll go back outside now”.
Joanna and Peter wasted no time, and hurried out the door after tying up their shoes. Heckedy Peg excused herself, but gave the mother a cup of tea. Sitting by the fire, Kate drank her tea, and felt just a tad bit sorry for the old woman. She silently thanked God for giving her two good natured children who loved to help the elderly.
While listening to the crackling of the fire, she began to close her eyes, somehow the tea had made her a little sleepy and she was quite tired.
Sometime later….
Kate’s eyes snapped open, and she yawned loudly. She had no idea what time it was. Glancing at her watch, her eyes widened, it was after eight. Getting up from the sofa, she headed out to the front door where her hiking boots were and got them back on. Then Kate walked outside and over to the greenhouse. Opening the greenhouse door, she wandered in and called out to her children.
“Peter, Joanna, c’mon you buggers, time to go home now”.
Looking around, she saw many huge plants, and surprisingly no vegetables. What on earth would Ms. Peg be growing if it didn’t involve food supplement. Some of the plants were Venus flytraps, but a tad bit bigger than the average flytrap.
“Children, if you’re hiding in here, it’s only going to make your punishment ten times more worse when I get your sodding behinds back home”!
Then all of a sudden Kate felt something wrap itself around her torso and lift her almost seven feet off the ground. She gave a yell and noticed that it was a lime green vine that tied itself tight around her middle. She kicked and cursed, while trying to hide her astonishment, how could a plant come alive like this.
“Then she heard the greenhouse door open, and saw Heckedy Peg come waltzing in.
“My, my, my, what have we here, my dear”?
“Ms. Peg, please, your plants won’t let me go protested Kate.
“Ah yes, that’s because I told them to let you go when I tell them so replied Heckedy Peg. And I don’t plan on letting you go for some time now”.
“WHAT bellowed Kate, ARE YOU BLOODY MAD”?
“Not at all said Heckedy Peg with a slight cackle, but I did escort your children back home safely. I admit that I wanted to use their laughter to regain my youth. But given your youthful appearance, I decided to go with you instead. And your radiant body is just aching to be played with, as I would love nothing more than to play with you”.
“Play echoed Kate, what do you mean play”?
“Let’s just say that I fancy gorgeous girls like you instead of handsome blokes explained Heckedy Peg. So Katherine, let us adjorn to my cellar, as it is a more suitable place for the activities I have planned for you”.
Pulling on a lever by the greenhouse door, a trap door opened underneath the greenhouse floor and Kate found herself being lowered down into a dark hole. Shuddering with fear, the blonde woman felt her bum touching a comfortable chair. The vines let go of her midsection and latched themselves onto Kate’s wrists, preventing her from getting up. The room was dark but a few seconds later, she saw torches being lit on the walls, and soon the room was quite bright. Kate also noticed a pair of wooden stocks right by her long legs. Heckedy Peg made her way downstairs and walked slowly over to her captive.
“Time to play Katherine she sang with glee, time to laugh and sing sweet laughter”.
Before Kate could utter a single word in defiance, she saw the witch open the stocks and place her ankles into the holes and locking them in place.
“Let me free, what do you think you’re doing demanded Kate, clearly not happy with her current situation.
“Oh Katherine, Katherine sang Heckedy Peg, why don’t we get you more comfortable and take your shoes off again.
Heckedy Peg slowly unlaced Kate’s left boot, and then popped it off her foot. Then she did the same with her other boot, quickly untying it.
“What are you doing, don’t take my boots off snapped Kate.
“Hush now, my sweet said Heckedy Peg as she tugged at Kate’s remaining boot, you don’t need these ridiculous shoes on your feet”. She swiftly pulled off the boot and Kate’s toes wiggled in her red wool socks. Heckedy Peg cradled a foot in her hands and then bent her head down to sniff Kate’s socked sole.
“Oh my God, why are you doing that cried a disgusted Kate, don’t smell my foot”!
“Hmmmmm pondered the witch, I can’t get a good enough whiff with your socks on, I think I’ll take them off too”.
Gripping the toes of one sock with her huge hands, she yanked it off. Then repeated the same procedure with the other sock, exposing Kate’s gray stocking feet. Tossing the red socks casually on the floor, she stared in awe at the sight before her. Two perfect size tens, that were quite wide. Due to the dark color of the stockings, Heckedy Peg couldn’t make out the toes quite well.
“Now that’s much better stated Heckedy Peg, whose hands steadied both feet as she sniffed them once more. Only this time, she sniffed long and hard.
“Oh God, quit that grimaced Kate, why do you persist to smell my feet”!
“Because, dear Katherine, I have a foot fetish, and I especially love female feet. Judging by the shape of your foot, I can tell you’re a dancer.
She sniffed Kate’s stocking feet again, much to the blonde’s dismay, and then made eye contact with her captive.
“Phew said Heckedy Peg exaggeratedly, wrinkling her nose, smelly, sheer, nylon feet. All the better to tickle, my dear, he he hee she added with a cackle.
The witch brought her hands forward, and her black manicured nails began to scrap all over the surface of Kate’s feet, which brought giggles from the blonde.
“Heheheheheheeheeeee oh noooooohhhh spluttered Kate, not thahahahaaat”!
“Yes, Katherine, that insisted Heckedy Peg, as she continued to tickle her stocking soles. Then her hands moved up to Kate’s stocking toes, which made Kate laugh harder.
“HAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAA NOT THE TOES, EHEHEHEHEEHEE NOT MY TOHOHOHOHOOES”!
“Yes, your toes, I may not be able to get to them now, but I shall in time promised Heckedy Peg. She held one foot with one hand and tickled up and down, while paying extra attention to the heel.
“Tickle, tickle, tickle, Katherine teased Heckedy Peg with a sadistic grin on her face. Are you ready for me to begin the spell”?
“Noohahahaahahahahahahahaoooooh whined Kate, don’t drain the life out of me”?
“Oh no, my sweet, I’m just going to drain your laughter, no harm will come to you” assured the witch.
She tickled the arch and balls of Kate’s foot and then across the toes. Kate kept laughing away, as she hadn’t been tickled like this since she was her Joanna and Peter’s age. Heckedy Peg continued her tickle assault and then began to sing a little tune.
“Heckedy Peg, Heckedy Peg, that’s my name
The witch, tickler, foot fetishist, one and the same.
I love to tickle children, until I met a fair lady
Who’s skin is alabaster, like a baby
She’s a ballet dancer, with sexy long legs
Ha ha ha, which are now Heckedy Peg’s
Behold, her pretty face and lovely locks
Now that I’ve taken off her thick socks
I can tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, her stocking feet
Hmhmmm, such a favorite, intoxicating treat.
Kate groaned as Heckedy Peg sang her serenade, and rolled her eyes. She tried to shift her feet, but the witch’s big hands were too strong to escape from. All she could do was try and suppress her laughter. Which she could only hold in for about ten seconds, before she gave in and burst out laughing while pleading for the sinister witch to stop. But all Heckedy Peg did was laugh back at her, and ignore her pleas.
Now she was tickling both feet at the same time, five fingernails tickled every inch of Kate’s stocking feet. And after a while, Heckedy Peg stopped, and Kate began to heave in deep breaths of fresh air. But the witch traded fresh air for another whiff of Kate’s stocking feet and buried her nose into one of her soles.
“Oh my, not again groaned Kate, stop it”!
“Mmmmm, so warm and sweaty. As much as I love these nylons, I do prefer naked feet she said as she licked her lips.
“Oh no, please, don’t take off my stockings begged Kate.
Heckedy Peg made deep eye contact with Kate, who turned away at the witch’s horrid face. Then Kate felt fingers pull the hems back on her denim skirt, and she gasped at the stocking which was right under Kate’s thigh, with a hint of bare flesh visible. Heckedy Peg lightly ran her fingers along the pale white flesh, making Kate giggle a little bit.
“Ooooh, you have nice skin cooed Heckedy Peg, it’s so soft”!
Her fingers found the top of Kate’s stocking and slowly began to tug at it, as Kate shook her head no.
“Please, Ms. Peg, don’t”!
But Heckedy Peg was persistant, she slowly peeled the stocking down past her kneecap, and continued until it got to her ankle. Then Heckedy Peg seized the tips of Kate’s stocking and used her other hand to help peel it completely off. Kate winced as the stocking left her foot, coming off with a whisp noise. The cool air washed over her hot foot, and she couldn’t help but stretch her toes which had been confined to her footwear all afternoon.
Heckedy Peg couldn’t take her eyes off the sight before her. Kate had a large wide foot, with a reddish orange to the sole, a somewhat wrinkled high arch, which was due to dancing quite a bit. And five long toes that were on the chubby side, with no polish but were perfectly trimmed. The witch drooled and took the size ten foot in her chubby paws and began to massage it.
“Oh my, what lovely feet you have, Katherine purred Heckedy Peg, so big, so tender. And look at those piggy toes, so long and meaty”.
And with that, she buried her nose into Kate’s naked sole and inhaled deeply. Kate groaned and began to whimper slightly. Heckedy Peg lifted her head and made eye contact with Kate again, but held her nose too.
“Pee Yooooooo she exclaimed, you have stinky bare feet, Katherine, phew”!
“Stop teasing me you old crone snipped Kate, and get away from me”.
“Oh no, you don’t believe me asked Heckedy Peg, here, sniff for yourself”.
She balled up Kate’s stocking and pressed it to her nose, Kate moved her head instantly.
“Oh God, it smells, get it away she whined.
The witch grinned and tossed the stocking away. Then she traced her finger up and down Kate’s high arch. Kate twisted and tittered in her vine bondage and began to laugh louder now.
“WAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAEHEHEHHEEHEEHE OH NOOOOOOO PLEASE STAAAWAAAHAAAAP IT squealed Kate, as the tickling felt worse on her naked skin.
Heckedy Peg, was relentless, she kept tickling away, scribbling her nails all over the ten inches of every spot of bare flesh she could find. She tickeld the nail, then the arch, and the balls of Kate’s foot. Kate began to thrash and buck in her seat, and kept pleading away to her captor, even though it did no good.
“My nails are all fine and dandy said Heckedy Peg, but the perfect tool is right here in my cloak, behold Katherine”.
Kate’s eyes grew wide, as she saw the witch pull out a huge stiff feather and wave it in Katherine’s face.
“No she begged, please don’t use that”!
But Heckedy Peg did anyway, naturally, and ran the feather along the blonde woman’s bare sole. Kate giggled away and shook her head from side to side, as it was too unbearable. She had no idea how long she could last before passing out.
“What about in between your toes inquired Heckedy Peg, as she pried apart Kate’s big toe and index toe, does it tickle too”.
“No cried Kate, don’t you bloody dare”!
Sniffing in between the space between the toes, the witch grimaced in disgust.
“Whew, so stinky she replied while fanning herself. Mmmmm, I still love your smell”!
The feather found it’s way in between each one of Kate’s toes, as the blonde roared louder with laughter, and her voice hurt from forcing laughter through her lungs. To add more torture, Heckedy Peg tickled each toe as she tickled in between them as well.
“Tickle, tickle, tickle, little toes she taunted, are you ready to hear more of my song”?
“No barked Kate, I HATE YOUR SODDING SONGAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAA”!
But that didn’t stop Heckedy Peg, and she began to recite more lyrics.
“Now, your stocking is off, and your foot is bare
All I can do is sit and stare
While my nails tickle your cute toes
I sniff your foot odor and hold my nose
Now as I tickle in between each piggy
Watching you get extra wiggly
Still you have other ticklish spots
And the time to tickle you, is lots and lots
Kate kept giggling away, pouring laughter from her throat like a pitcher of water. Then she was relieved when the tickling stopped. But then she felt Heckedy Peg plant kisses on her sole.
“Hmm, hmm, so scrumptious cooed Heckedy Peg, warm and sweaty, just the way I like them”.
The witch continued to smooch her sole, and then planted a kiss on each toe, and then sniffed her foot again.
“Ehe, ehehe, ehe, don’t kiss my foot wheezed Kate, I don’t like that”!
“Well, my dear, it’s time that we get you out of the rest of these awful clothes, so I can explore and find more ticklish spots said Heckedy Peg. But first, I must excuse myself, all this fun and enjoyment has made me a little hot and I must go take care of my rendy-ness. Be back in a short minute, darling Katherine”.
The witch left the dungeon, and walked up the stairs to her cottage, leaving Kate alone to wait and dread her return.
awesome work man. impressive. 
