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This is a strong non-consenting tickle-torture story, so be warned. if you happen to like it, however, PLEASE let me know. i have written a TON of stuff I will share.
Gilbert: Part 1
Janey Hartling was offended and disgusted when Gilbert Barrowstein tricked her into taking off her shoes and then tickled the stockinged soles of her very pretty feet. She realized suddenly that Gilbert had a foot fetish, and Janey already found him repulsive, even more now that she knew he was a pervert who had a thing for women’s feet.
She had been in the employee breakroom, sitting at a table, reading a fashion magazine (she just loved looking at the hunks in it every month), and pudgy, ugly Gilbert had walked in. She could feel him staring at her out of her peripheral vision, but she tried never to talk to the man. He always seemed to be leering at the beautiful women in the office, and Gilbert was a nerdy I.T. man that none of the gorgeous young girls wanted anything to do with. But Janey felt that she had better acknowledge him, because his stare was creeping her out. But Gilbert spoke first.
“Hey Janey….uh…you look nice today.”
“Umm…Thanks, Gilbert.”
“You know, my girlfriend is looking for those same shoes….where did you get them?”
Janey was thrown off by this; girlfriend? Since when did Gilbert have a girlfriend? She could only imagine what such a female would look like---certainly nothing as hot as Janey or her friends here at work; Slim, perfectly manicured and pedicured all the time, sexy asses and breasts, all crowned with perfect faces and shiny long hair, like something out of a Pantene commercial. Janey was very conceited, and loved how beautiful she was. Gilbert did, too.
Of course, Gilbert did not have a girlfriend, and never had in his 46 years. But he was determined to see the feet of the lovely Janey, a young girl so amazingly beautiful that Gilbert couldn’t believe she wasn’t a model. He had been trying to make one of the gorgeous young secretaries remove their sexy high heels for months, ever since he started working there, but they were all stuck-up and aloof, wanting nothing to do with such a repugnant man. He had gotten one gorgeous girl, Suzie, to take off one of her shoes once, claiming he needed to see how tall she was to figure out eyelines for the new computers he was installing. She got the feeling, however, as Gilbert started to bend down and take a close look at her delicate, high-arched foot, that he was going to try and touch her there, and she quickly put her dainty shoe back on and got away from the creepy man.
He wanted so badly to stroke their tender pink soles with his fingers, his penis, his tongue; to tickle-torture the amazingly sexy young women on the bottoms of their feet to the point where they fainted. And at the top of his list with these desires was the exquisite Janey who, at 25, was the most beautiful girl Gilbert had ever seen. He wanted to tickle the soles of her feet so badly that he masturbated about her feet every night. He had caught glimpses of her tender pink soles a few times, as she slipped her dainty, high-arched feet out of her pumps when she sat at her desk.
Now Gilbert had come up with a trick to touch her maddeningly feminine feet, and nothing could stop his perverted plans.
“Oh…Umm…I got these shoes at Nordstrom, I think.”
Gilbert pressed on; Janey had barely even looked up from her magazine to answer his question. “Is there a name brand or anything on the inside?” Gilbert walked up closer to Janey and bent over to take a closer look at the shoes she wore on her beautiful stockinged feet.
Janey wanted him to leave her alone, so she pointed the toes of her right foot and delicately lifted her flawless ped from the confines of the shoe. Gilbert reached out and grabbed the shoe before she could do so, and stared at the label on the inside.
“Hey, give me my shoe, Gilbert!” Janey said in her high girlish voice. Gilbert had a hard-on now, and he bent down to offer the shoe for Janey to slip her sexy foot back into. She paused, not liking the Cinderella moment that Gilbert was forcing on her, but moved her lovely foot towards the shoe in order to end this grotesque encounter. She could tell Gilbert was enjoying this tremendously, and she wrinkled her pretty nose in disgust.
As her foot neared the shoe’s opening, Gilbert reached out his other hand and wriggled his fingertips along the soft, pink sole of Janey’s tiny foot. He was amazed at how soft her sole was, and he enjoyed the sensation of touching her more than anything he had ever experienced before. As he tickled the tender pale underside of the pretty girl’s foot, he asked, “Are your feet ticklish, Janey?” The girl squealed in repulsion and ticklish surprise, swiftly pulling her pointed toes away from the perverted man, and Gilbert nearly orgasmed in his pants.
The pervert had gotten her good, for he had stroked the delicate surface of her shapely foot bottom from her heel all the way up to the tender pads of her flawless, red-nailed toes. He loved her squealing response, and the way she had arched her sexy foot so femininely, like a damsel in distress. Her foot was so soft on the bottom it felt like touching a baby’s cheek.
“Don’t touch me!”, the beautiful female screamed. Gilbert looked at her flushed face, and saw her complete disgust. It turned him on even more. “Give me my shoe!” Janey was horrified and a little afraid; this weirdo had the audacity to touch her pretty feet! Gilbert offered the shoe again in a Cinderella-like way, but Janey wasn’t going to let him get close to touching her again, and she reached down and grabbed the shoe from his hand. But Gilbert was so fast that he managed to dart his stubby-fingered hand out and tickle the girl’s sexy stockinged sole again, this time right on the tender wrinkles of her high arch. She squealed in revulsion once more, and actually kicked her tiny foot back and forth with her toes pointed like a ballerina. “Stop it!!”, she cried in horror. She put her shoe back on and said, “How dare you touch me, you ugly creep! You’ve been trying to cop a feel off of me for months, haven’t you?! Pervert!!” She got up immediately and ran to the ladies’ room, where Gilbert could not follow her. The sick foot-fetishist watched her click away in her high heels, her shapely legs and behind moving enticingly. He had to possess her completely, and he decided to do something terrible to the lovely Janey and her exquisite, dainty feet.
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Gilbert masturbated seven times to his encounter with Janey that night. He knew he would probably get a reprimand from the boss regarding his sexual harassment of the lovely young woman, but it was completely worth it. Her sole had been so soft! Through the girl’s flesh-tone pantyhose, he could easily feel the tenderness of her entire foot bottom; the heel had been fleshy and supple, the arch wrinkled with sexy folds and creases, and the ball of her foot had been dimpled with feminine, pink flesh that was plump with softness. Oh God how he desired to tie her up to his bed and stroke her lovely, ticklish soles with his ugly penis! Gilbert started to hatch a plan by which he might get to fulfill his perverse fantasy.
The following Friday, after Gilbert had been fired promptly following Janey’s complaint to the management, Gilbert waited in his beat-up Ford Escort, a half block from the office where Janey would soon be emerging at quitting time. Sure enough, Gilbert was delighted to see the gorgeous young girl leave the office alone, and approach her sporty little Miata. She got behind the wheel and took off, with Gilbert following her at a safe distance. He didn’t want the stuck-up beauty to catch on that he was following her home. When they reached her home, a cute little house that she shared with a roommate, Gilbert jumped into action.
The pervert ran up to her, acting panicked. Janey was startled and afraid. “Gilbert! What the hell are you doing here, you pervert?! Did you follow me??!!” Janey asked in a horrified tone.
“Janey, listen, someone is trying to rob you, you have to…” Gilbert let words tumble out of his mouth, words that were nearly meaningless, but Janey at least was standing still, and once Gilbert got close enough, he grabbed her and jammed the chloroform-soaked rag against her face. She struggled briefly, but she had immediately taken a deep breath of the chemical, and she was soon limp and….and all Gilbert’s!
Lifting the sexy, trim body of the lovely young woman was easy, and he placed her in his backseat. Luckily, the house Janey lived in was in a very secluded area, and no one was around to see the monster make off with his unwilling captive.
*************
Janey slowly awakened from her faint to find herself clothed---but bound to a bed in a strange room. Her tiny feet were shoeless and tied together at the foot of the bed, and her hands were tied together above her to the headboard. She wriggled the pretty toes of her now unstockinged feet, but that was all the movement she could manage; she was tied tightly and expertly. She suddenly remembered what had transpired, and who had kidnapped her. She began to squirm and wriggle on the bed, and that’s when Gilbert walked in, completely naked. When she started to scream, she realized that she was gagged as well. Gilbert was even more disgusting in the nude, and Janey wiggled on the bed in helpless feminine repulsion.
Gilbert had a massive hard-on, and Janey was terrified about what he might do to her with it. Sure enough, the pervert approached the foot of the bed, and pressed the tip of his penis against her tender and intensely ticklish feet-bottoms. He began to wriggle his penis against the vulnerable bare soles of her feet, tickling her. Her soft, pink sole flesh yielded easily under the pressure of his poking and teasing cock, and Janey knew she was in hell. It tickled so much! And to have this monstrous and ugly pervert doing this to her flawless feet was just too much for her!
Gilbert was in ecstasy as he rubbed his penis back and forth over the pillow-soft soles of the repulsed female, and couldn’t believe that he had made his perverted wish come true so easily. Her feet were astoundingly soft and ticklish, and so dainty and perfectly shaped that he had to struggle to hold back his orgasm. He looked down at her sweetly squirming feet, and loved how her toes were pointed like a fair maiden. He wriggled his penis even more swiftly across her delicately wrinkled arches while the girl squirmed about in torment on the bed, and he could feel his orgasm approaching with no way to resist. He had only been masturbating against the lovely girl’s feet for twenty seconds.
When he spurted forth his semen, he rubbed his cock deep into the fleshy balls of her feet, the place Janey was most ticklish, and she screamed in revulsion and torment behind her gag. The bottoms of her naked feet were so soft on Gilbert’s tickling penis that he continued rubbing well after he had cum. In about one more minute, he orgasmed again against the woman’s tender soles. Janey thrashed about, trying to pull her pale, dainty feet away from the rapist, but Gilbert had tied her so well that all she could do was endure whatever he wanted to do to her.
********* TO BE CONTINUED **********
Gilbert: Part 1
Janey Hartling was offended and disgusted when Gilbert Barrowstein tricked her into taking off her shoes and then tickled the stockinged soles of her very pretty feet. She realized suddenly that Gilbert had a foot fetish, and Janey already found him repulsive, even more now that she knew he was a pervert who had a thing for women’s feet.
She had been in the employee breakroom, sitting at a table, reading a fashion magazine (she just loved looking at the hunks in it every month), and pudgy, ugly Gilbert had walked in. She could feel him staring at her out of her peripheral vision, but she tried never to talk to the man. He always seemed to be leering at the beautiful women in the office, and Gilbert was a nerdy I.T. man that none of the gorgeous young girls wanted anything to do with. But Janey felt that she had better acknowledge him, because his stare was creeping her out. But Gilbert spoke first.
“Hey Janey….uh…you look nice today.”
“Umm…Thanks, Gilbert.”
“You know, my girlfriend is looking for those same shoes….where did you get them?”
Janey was thrown off by this; girlfriend? Since when did Gilbert have a girlfriend? She could only imagine what such a female would look like---certainly nothing as hot as Janey or her friends here at work; Slim, perfectly manicured and pedicured all the time, sexy asses and breasts, all crowned with perfect faces and shiny long hair, like something out of a Pantene commercial. Janey was very conceited, and loved how beautiful she was. Gilbert did, too.
Of course, Gilbert did not have a girlfriend, and never had in his 46 years. But he was determined to see the feet of the lovely Janey, a young girl so amazingly beautiful that Gilbert couldn’t believe she wasn’t a model. He had been trying to make one of the gorgeous young secretaries remove their sexy high heels for months, ever since he started working there, but they were all stuck-up and aloof, wanting nothing to do with such a repugnant man. He had gotten one gorgeous girl, Suzie, to take off one of her shoes once, claiming he needed to see how tall she was to figure out eyelines for the new computers he was installing. She got the feeling, however, as Gilbert started to bend down and take a close look at her delicate, high-arched foot, that he was going to try and touch her there, and she quickly put her dainty shoe back on and got away from the creepy man.
He wanted so badly to stroke their tender pink soles with his fingers, his penis, his tongue; to tickle-torture the amazingly sexy young women on the bottoms of their feet to the point where they fainted. And at the top of his list with these desires was the exquisite Janey who, at 25, was the most beautiful girl Gilbert had ever seen. He wanted to tickle the soles of her feet so badly that he masturbated about her feet every night. He had caught glimpses of her tender pink soles a few times, as she slipped her dainty, high-arched feet out of her pumps when she sat at her desk.
Now Gilbert had come up with a trick to touch her maddeningly feminine feet, and nothing could stop his perverted plans.
“Oh…Umm…I got these shoes at Nordstrom, I think.”
Gilbert pressed on; Janey had barely even looked up from her magazine to answer his question. “Is there a name brand or anything on the inside?” Gilbert walked up closer to Janey and bent over to take a closer look at the shoes she wore on her beautiful stockinged feet.
Janey wanted him to leave her alone, so she pointed the toes of her right foot and delicately lifted her flawless ped from the confines of the shoe. Gilbert reached out and grabbed the shoe before she could do so, and stared at the label on the inside.
“Hey, give me my shoe, Gilbert!” Janey said in her high girlish voice. Gilbert had a hard-on now, and he bent down to offer the shoe for Janey to slip her sexy foot back into. She paused, not liking the Cinderella moment that Gilbert was forcing on her, but moved her lovely foot towards the shoe in order to end this grotesque encounter. She could tell Gilbert was enjoying this tremendously, and she wrinkled her pretty nose in disgust.
As her foot neared the shoe’s opening, Gilbert reached out his other hand and wriggled his fingertips along the soft, pink sole of Janey’s tiny foot. He was amazed at how soft her sole was, and he enjoyed the sensation of touching her more than anything he had ever experienced before. As he tickled the tender pale underside of the pretty girl’s foot, he asked, “Are your feet ticklish, Janey?” The girl squealed in repulsion and ticklish surprise, swiftly pulling her pointed toes away from the perverted man, and Gilbert nearly orgasmed in his pants.
The pervert had gotten her good, for he had stroked the delicate surface of her shapely foot bottom from her heel all the way up to the tender pads of her flawless, red-nailed toes. He loved her squealing response, and the way she had arched her sexy foot so femininely, like a damsel in distress. Her foot was so soft on the bottom it felt like touching a baby’s cheek.
“Don’t touch me!”, the beautiful female screamed. Gilbert looked at her flushed face, and saw her complete disgust. It turned him on even more. “Give me my shoe!” Janey was horrified and a little afraid; this weirdo had the audacity to touch her pretty feet! Gilbert offered the shoe again in a Cinderella-like way, but Janey wasn’t going to let him get close to touching her again, and she reached down and grabbed the shoe from his hand. But Gilbert was so fast that he managed to dart his stubby-fingered hand out and tickle the girl’s sexy stockinged sole again, this time right on the tender wrinkles of her high arch. She squealed in revulsion once more, and actually kicked her tiny foot back and forth with her toes pointed like a ballerina. “Stop it!!”, she cried in horror. She put her shoe back on and said, “How dare you touch me, you ugly creep! You’ve been trying to cop a feel off of me for months, haven’t you?! Pervert!!” She got up immediately and ran to the ladies’ room, where Gilbert could not follow her. The sick foot-fetishist watched her click away in her high heels, her shapely legs and behind moving enticingly. He had to possess her completely, and he decided to do something terrible to the lovely Janey and her exquisite, dainty feet.
***********
Gilbert masturbated seven times to his encounter with Janey that night. He knew he would probably get a reprimand from the boss regarding his sexual harassment of the lovely young woman, but it was completely worth it. Her sole had been so soft! Through the girl’s flesh-tone pantyhose, he could easily feel the tenderness of her entire foot bottom; the heel had been fleshy and supple, the arch wrinkled with sexy folds and creases, and the ball of her foot had been dimpled with feminine, pink flesh that was plump with softness. Oh God how he desired to tie her up to his bed and stroke her lovely, ticklish soles with his ugly penis! Gilbert started to hatch a plan by which he might get to fulfill his perverse fantasy.
The following Friday, after Gilbert had been fired promptly following Janey’s complaint to the management, Gilbert waited in his beat-up Ford Escort, a half block from the office where Janey would soon be emerging at quitting time. Sure enough, Gilbert was delighted to see the gorgeous young girl leave the office alone, and approach her sporty little Miata. She got behind the wheel and took off, with Gilbert following her at a safe distance. He didn’t want the stuck-up beauty to catch on that he was following her home. When they reached her home, a cute little house that she shared with a roommate, Gilbert jumped into action.
The pervert ran up to her, acting panicked. Janey was startled and afraid. “Gilbert! What the hell are you doing here, you pervert?! Did you follow me??!!” Janey asked in a horrified tone.
“Janey, listen, someone is trying to rob you, you have to…” Gilbert let words tumble out of his mouth, words that were nearly meaningless, but Janey at least was standing still, and once Gilbert got close enough, he grabbed her and jammed the chloroform-soaked rag against her face. She struggled briefly, but she had immediately taken a deep breath of the chemical, and she was soon limp and….and all Gilbert’s!
Lifting the sexy, trim body of the lovely young woman was easy, and he placed her in his backseat. Luckily, the house Janey lived in was in a very secluded area, and no one was around to see the monster make off with his unwilling captive.
*************
Janey slowly awakened from her faint to find herself clothed---but bound to a bed in a strange room. Her tiny feet were shoeless and tied together at the foot of the bed, and her hands were tied together above her to the headboard. She wriggled the pretty toes of her now unstockinged feet, but that was all the movement she could manage; she was tied tightly and expertly. She suddenly remembered what had transpired, and who had kidnapped her. She began to squirm and wriggle on the bed, and that’s when Gilbert walked in, completely naked. When she started to scream, she realized that she was gagged as well. Gilbert was even more disgusting in the nude, and Janey wiggled on the bed in helpless feminine repulsion.
Gilbert had a massive hard-on, and Janey was terrified about what he might do to her with it. Sure enough, the pervert approached the foot of the bed, and pressed the tip of his penis against her tender and intensely ticklish feet-bottoms. He began to wriggle his penis against the vulnerable bare soles of her feet, tickling her. Her soft, pink sole flesh yielded easily under the pressure of his poking and teasing cock, and Janey knew she was in hell. It tickled so much! And to have this monstrous and ugly pervert doing this to her flawless feet was just too much for her!
Gilbert was in ecstasy as he rubbed his penis back and forth over the pillow-soft soles of the repulsed female, and couldn’t believe that he had made his perverted wish come true so easily. Her feet were astoundingly soft and ticklish, and so dainty and perfectly shaped that he had to struggle to hold back his orgasm. He looked down at her sweetly squirming feet, and loved how her toes were pointed like a fair maiden. He wriggled his penis even more swiftly across her delicately wrinkled arches while the girl squirmed about in torment on the bed, and he could feel his orgasm approaching with no way to resist. He had only been masturbating against the lovely girl’s feet for twenty seconds.
When he spurted forth his semen, he rubbed his cock deep into the fleshy balls of her feet, the place Janey was most ticklish, and she screamed in revulsion and torment behind her gag. The bottoms of her naked feet were so soft on Gilbert’s tickling penis that he continued rubbing well after he had cum. In about one more minute, he orgasmed again against the woman’s tender soles. Janey thrashed about, trying to pull her pale, dainty feet away from the rapist, but Gilbert had tied her so well that all she could do was endure whatever he wanted to do to her.
********* TO BE CONTINUED **********
