TheSolemnOne
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This is my first story. Tell me what you think I might write the sequel with her friend! 
Enjoy
The Ticklish Exploits of a Black College Graduate
Friday has finally arrived. Desiree has waited for the clock to display 4:30 since the end of her lunch hour, and now it has finally arrived. She had just sent off her last email to the project manager and now the time had come for her to slip out of here Nine West pumps and slip into her favorite Coach flats. The wave of relief was unparalleled at the moment, not to mention she had plenty of time to spare to catch the next bus back to her modest apartment in the suburbs of DC. Desire in her 5’4 , mocha complexion frame, and flowing black hair, got on the elevator downstairs, without hesitation. As Desire proceeded down Constitution Ave to the bus stop, she began to go over the possibilities for the weekend. She had already talked to her best friend and college roommate Jasmine, she already had plans for the weekend. Desiree's other set of friends were heading to Ocean City for the weekend, a venture she could not afford the time. This is often the case, since Desire lives on her own and pays her own bills. She often has very little leftover to do anything else with her friends, let alone do things for herself. During her college years, she would get refund checks and use that money to do things with Jasmine such as get her hair done and get her nails done. Job prospects coming out of Howard University were not promising for a criminal justice major, so she chose to take the job she was offered at a local non-profit, until she could get money to the law school. The job pays enough for Desiree to live in the DC area, but not nearly enough to get the pedicures that she often enjoyed during her college years.
As she approached the bus stop, she came across a handbill posted on a lamp post. She often ignores such postings, but the lime green coloring of the paper stuck out against all the white bills that were posted. The posting read :
Are you a woman who wears a size 10 shoe or larger? Have trouble finding shoes? Looking to make a little extra money?
Our store "Bare Essentials" will be opening soon and we would like women to model our shoes to display on our website!
Compensation will include:
-$200 if you are selected as a model
-a $50 gift certificate PLUS a free pair of shoes
- a free pedicure before your photo shoot
If interested, please take our contact below. We look forward to become one of your Bare Essentials!!!
Desiree read the flier a couple of times and wondered if she should take advantage of this opportunity. She could relate to not being able to not find shoes since she wore a size 11 herself( not to mention she is only 5'4) and she would use the extra money and the shoes on the side to be able to do more things with her friends. A free pedicure would be an amazing feeling since she hadn't had one since her graduation nearly a year ago. She looked at the flier with one more deciding glance, and decided to take one of the tabs with the contact information. She arrived at the bus stop and sat down. As she sat down waiting, she drafted an email to send:
TO:[email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: Interest in Modeling
Good Afternoon,
I would be interested in modeling for your store. I wear a size 11 and I often have hard time looking for shoes. I can be reached by email at [email protected].
Kind Regards,
Desiree Wilson
Before she arrived home, she received a reply:
TO: [email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: RE: Interest in Modeling
Good Evening Desiree,
We would be happy to audition you for one of our modeling positions. Please come to the address below at 10am tomorrow:
1900 King Blvd Suite 702
Arlington, VA 20033
Look forward to seeing you tomorrow,
Kind Regards,
Josh
She woke up the next morning ready to model. As the time approached for her to leave out, she began questioning whether this was a good idea "What if they dont like my feet? What if they smell? I wonder of they will keep me to model new shoes? I hope this isnt a trick.
She boarded the bus and headed to the train station. The office she would be meeting the photographer was in Virginia. As she approached the building, she noticed the upscale surroundings. She entered the building and went to the elevator to go to suite 702. She nervously exited the elevator and approached the cherry wood doors, which were perched open. She was welcomed by the administrative assistant who asked her to have a seat while Josh finished up an order. She provided Desiree with a demo catalogue of all the shoes they would carry in the store. She browsed and saw a couple that she would by once the store opened and the pair that she would get as a part of her deal.
Josh, with a polite smile, approached Desiree and welcomed her to the office. He then guided her to his corner office with a view of the monument.
Josh: "First off, I would like to thank you for coming in on your saturday off. Please, have a seat."
Desiree sat down in the lounge chair and Josh sat in the chair directly in front of her. Josh: "Nice shoes. How long did it take you to find those?"
Desiree: " About 2 months. Find shoes of more like buying a house for me, I can never find exactly what I want and I often have to compromise."
Josh: (smiling) "Well, lets see what they look like.”
Desiree then nervously removed her Coach flats and moved them to the side. Josh smiled and looked them over. Josh then pulled the lever to recline the lounger, which caught Desiree off guard.
Josh : "Your feet are really nice!! They will be perfect for our website and catalogue. We will also give you an additional $50 since you our first African American model, you will help us market to a wider audience."
A wave of relief came over Desiree and she was finally able to relax, not to mention she was getting extra money. "Follow me." Josh guided Desiree down the hall to another room that was set up like a salon with plush pedicure spa. The room was scented with lavender and peppermint and Tiffany, the woman who would do the pedicure, welcomed Desiree to have a seat in the chair as she began running water. As the jets kicked on in the spa, Tiffany put a warm towel on Desiree's face
Tiffany: "Relax hun, I will be back in second. What color would you like?
Desiree: "Orange please".
Tiffany exited the room where Josh was waiting on the outside of the room.
Josh: "I am going to the viewing room, you know what to do"
Josh said with a slight smile on his face to Tiffany. What Desiree didn't know about the room, is that there were 15 HD cameras hidden within the room strategically around the spa chair, which were linked to the viewing room. Tiffany then re-entered the room and removed the towel from Desiree’s face. Tiffany was instructed by Josh to test Desirees "sensitivity" to see if she would be a good fit for another job opprotunity he planned to offer to Desiree. Josh was indeed a buiness man opening a shoe store. What Desiree didnt know was that Josh also ran a successful Tickling Video company. Tiffany was a salon technician, but she was also a dominatrix and master tickler for Josh's tickle company.
Josh went to the room and turned on the monitors just in time so see Tiffany pull Desiree’s foot out of the water. Desiree was beyond relaxed and was close to being sleep in the chair. She had never been to a salon and would often opted out of a full pedicure and just get a soak and her nails painted.
Desire: (Glancing at the metal tray full of pedicure equipment)" What is all that for?"
Tiffany :" These are for your pedicure. Josh paid for you to get the full treatment today". Tiffany then began to massage Desiree big, moist soles and Desiree’s questions came to an end as she was overwhelmed with waves of pleasure from Tiffany's masterful technique. Desiree closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage, which was a perfect opportunity for Tiffany to grab the exfoliating stone. Before Desiree knew it, Tiffany began scrubbing Desiree's supple soles, which caused Desiree to almost jump out of the chair.
Tiffany: " I am sorry, did that tickle hun?"
Desiree:" A little".
Tiffany then began her scrub again. Desiree sat and squirmed around as Tiffany hit all of Desiree's most sensitive spots on her sensitive left sole. Desiree had no idea she was as ticklish as she was and could only sit there and try to take it as best she can, since she felt she really needed a pedicure. Meanwhile, Josh as in the viewing room enjoying the spectacle and contriving a way to get Desiree to agree to a video.
Tiffany moved finished Desiree's left foot and moved to the right. Desiree braced herself and clutched the arm rest as Tiffany's stone ascended onto her right sole . Desiree could no longer hold it in and began to laugh. She tried to pull away, but Tiffany’s grip was strong
Tiffany:"Ok hun, I am almost done just one more spot. I didn’t know you were this ticklish, the more you pull away the longer this will take. I will help this go by a little faster. ".
Tiffany then wrapped her arm around Desiree’s ankle and scrubbed away with reckless abandon, which was conveniently positioned right in front of one of the cameras Josh was viewing. Desiree tried her best to pull away, but there was nothing the could do. Tiffany then wrapped her arms around both feet and reached for her brush.
Desiree: (breathing hard) "I don’t know how much more of this I can take."
Tiffany : " The brush is the worst part, but after this your feet will be soft."
Tiffany, without warning, began to brush Desiree’s freshly exfoliated soles. Desiree flailed in the chair as Tiffany manipulated Desiree's arches and with the brush. Tiffany then reached for a smaller brush and scrubbed on and in between Desiree's plump toes, causing Desiree to screeched and almost rip the armrest of the chair. Josh was beyond impressed.
Tiffany:"All done" Tiffany released Desiree's ankles and placed her ravished soles back in the water.
Desiree:"That was intense"
Desiree then touched her feet and realized how soft they were. She couldnt complain. Tiffany then painted Desiree's toenails and sent her back to Josh, who was waiting back in his office with the photographer with a ton of shoes for Desiree to model.
Josh smiled and asked:
Josh: " Did you enjoy your pedicure?"
Desiree: "My feet are really really soft now, but I didn't realize I was that ticklish."
Josh:"Your ticklish?" (Josh asked as if he didn’t know)"I might have another opportunity for you to make some more money. Come see me once you finish your photoshoot and I will pay you for your work today and explain to you my other business venture".
Desire:"Ok?" (Desiree replied in a baffled manner.)
The photographer finished up the pictures and let Desiree look at them. Desiree was impressed. He lovely ebony skin and the orange nail polish worked well with the contrast of her soles with her skin and the shoes. She made her way to Josh's office not knowing what other business venture Josh had in mind.
Josh: "Desiree , please have a seat."
She sat down and Josh presented her with a check for $300 dollars plus a weeks worth of certificates for "pedicures".
Josh: "You may be wondering what other business opportunities I had for you. Well, I also run a tickling fetish website along with the shoe store."
Desiree: "Is that porn? I am not down for doing porn."
Josh:" Not exactly, there is a site where i have nude models and clothed models. You could opt to do either one. For one 15 minute video, i would pay you $1000 dollars for clothed and $1500 nude."
Desiree's eyes let up at the sound of the figures. That type of money would allow her more financial flexibilty and give her money to do the things with her friends.
Desiree:"What would I be doing? "
Josh then turned his monitor around to show Desiree a clip of a clothed video he had made. Desiree glared at the screen as she watch a woman tied with her feet in stocks, being tickled by another woman. The video then cut to different parts where the woman was tickled her feet, legs, stomach and armpits.
Desiree (with a look of uncertainty) "I will have to think about this. Can you send me a link to the website?".
Josh happily obliged and escorted Desiree back to the front.
Josh: "If you want your, pedicure anytime soon please feel free to call us."( Josh said hoping it was sooner than later).
Desire: " Ok. Thanks for the shoes and the opportunity."
She turned and headed back to the bus stop with her new pair of shoes and her gift certificates. As she looked out the window of the bus, she imagined getting a new car and new place sooner then later if she did a couple of videos. She was thinking "People I know don't watch those sites, this will help me out a lot. It couldn't possibly be worst then the pedicure"
She arrived at her apartment and slide if flats, and immediately felt the fruits of Tiffany's labor when the carpet made contact with her freshly exfoliated soles. The feeling was divine. She put her new shoes in the closet. She then decided to do a little research on the website that Josh had given her. "TickleEssence.com huh?". She opened up her Macbook and entered the url in her browser. The welcome page displayed a pair of soles. Desiree thought to herself "My feet look better than that". She clicked the Enter button and was presented with the option to either visit the nude or non-nude site. She placed her cursor over the non-nude and then though about the money. She hoovered for a minute and then placed her cursor over the nude and clicked on it. Not knowing what to expect she braced her self to be uncomfortable. The page loaded and her uncomfortable feeling turned to curiosity. The preview that caught her eye was one of a woman tied spread eagle with a vibrator between her legs and two woman tickling her, one woman tickling her foot and the other running a feather over the victims breast. Desiree felt weirded out by the scenario, but proceeded to play the video out of curiosity. The preview came on and she immediately heard the mixture of laughter and moans as the two woman toyed with their victim. The video stopped just as the woman seemed as though she was going to orgasm. Desiree was overcome with an unfamiliar feeling of curiosity mixed with sexual anxiety. She clicked on a couple more previews and noticed a dampness developing between her legs that was being absorbed by her Victoria’s Secret panties. She didn't know what to think or why this site turned her on so much.
Over the next week she though about whether this was a good idea. Desiree sat at her cube, often gazing into no where thinking of she should do a tickling video. Desiree had not had any pleasure since her last guy friend who moved away after school. The only pleasure she obtained was through he Doc Johnson silver bullet from time to time, but she longed for the soft caress of the human touch. When Thursday came, she began an email to Josh and stuck it in her Gmail draft for the majority of the day as she was unsure if this was right for her to do. While eating her peanut butter and jelly, she finished her email asking for a Josh to let her meet the people that be doing the tickling before agreeing to do a video so that she could be comfortable for her shoot. He obliged and set up a time on Friday evening for them to meet up. Friday came and she brought a change of clothes along with her to work. The worked day ended and she proceeded to suite 702 for a second time where she was greeted by Josh and two of the women who were ticklers on the website. Josh then leaded them to another room in the suite that was outfitted with couches and bar. There was a bottle of wine and food waiting for them as they sat down and broke the ice. The two women were very inviting and polite. The first woman, Stephanie, was a full time chef at a local restaurant, she was 28 ,blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5'8 and in shape. She was wearing a regular cotton t-shirt, some jeans, and some flats unfamiliar to Desiree. The second woman, Monica, was a 27 year old stunning African American woman who worked as a patent attorney, flowing black hair, mocha complexion (like Desiree), deep brown eyes, and 5'6 and also in shape (both women looked as though they worked out together). She was wearing a silk blouse, and a shin length skirt and some red pumps. They opened the bottle and poured away. Josh left to finish some paper work for some employees he was going to hire, and the women were on their own in the lounge. They talked about everything from college, to relationships, to their favorite restaurants.
They continued their conversation and Desiree began to look at both of these women in a different light, almost as a beacon to what she wants to be one day. Then Stephanie asked Desiree:
Stephanie:"What type of video were you interested in doing?".
Desiree (slight pause)" I want to do a non-nude video, but the i am thinking of doing a nude."
Stephanie and Monica looked at each other and smiled.
Monica: "Whats got you on the fence?".
Desiree: (paused again for a little longer) " I don’t know..... I have never been touched sexual by another woman. I am just a little apprehensive".
(Monica and Stephanie looked at each other and concurred). Stephanie: "Thats completely understandable. Your not the first to feel that way. Would you like to see where we shot the videos?"
Desire : "Sure, how far is it from here?"
(Monica and Stephanie chuckled) Monica: "Its about a 30 second walk down the hall."
They then escorted Desiree to room that was marked "Files". They unlocked the door and turned on the lights. The room had a lot of the stuff that she saw on the site, plus some other things she had yet to see.
Monica:"What do you think?"
Desire:" I honestly don’t know. Is this stuff comfortable?".
Stephanie: "See for yourself."
Desireuncertain) "Huh? I dont know....."
Monica: "I promise its super comfortable, C'mon"
Monica insisted, and with a little nerve(and the help of the alcohol), Desiree climbed onto a table that had spreadable arm and leg pieces.
Stephanie: "How does it feel?
Desiree: (with a slight grin): “This feels better than my bed.”
Stephanie: "This is our memory foam table, its probably the most comfortable we have here. Let me show you how comfortable the Velcro is on this table."
Before Desiree could realize it, Monica had fully strapped Desiree into the table.
Monica:"How does it feel?Comfy?"
Desiree : "Actually it is, for not being able to move. Lets get some more wine."
Stephanie: " We haven’t shown you the coolest part yet".
Stephanie then hit a button on the wall, and the arms and legs of the table begin to spread, stretching Desiree out to spread eagle position
"Wow, this stuff must be really expensive." Desiree exclaimed as she witnessed the power of the table first hand, she was also beginning to get a little excited. There was something about being stretched out and vulnerable that was making her extremely wet.
Stephanie: " Yeah, this table was around $3000." (Stephanie explained as she began to walk towards the table.)
Monica: "So, where are you ticklish Desiree?" (Monica asked has she moved to the bottom of the table next to Desiree's left foot.)
Desiree: "Ummm, I dont know, I have never really been tickled before..... AAAAHAHA."
Stephanie: (Poking Desiree's midriff) "Well, it looks like your ribs are ticklish."
Stephanie : "Yeah, I guess so. Hey wait!"
Monica: "Is this left foot ticklish?”( Monica asked as she gently lifted Desiree’s backless pump off her foot. )
Monica then found out for herself, using her nails to explore the the exposed bare sole of Desiree. Desiree tried to hold it in
Monica: "Oh, I guess I am not hitting the right spot, how about here?" (Monica then dug into the soft underside of Desiree’s plump, supple toes causing her to break out in uncontrollable laughter. )
Monica: "Stephanie, she is delicious. And she hasn’t told use to stop so she must like it? Stephanie: (Stephanie then positioned herself next to Desiree’s right foot) " Do you like this Desiree?"
She asked as Desiree tried to catch her breath from Monica's assault. Stephanie then proceeded to use a single finger to left Desiree’s right backless pump off.
Stephanie:"Michael Kors huh? So should I thank he for keeping these delicious feet so soft?"( As Stephanie launched an all out assault on Desiree’s helpless, huge soles.)
Desiree: "HAHAHaAAAAAA wait!! HAHAAhAHA".
Desiree couldn’t help her laughter as Stephanie traced the soft contours of Desiree’s sole. Monica walked around the table and looked at the tags of Desiree;s clothes, while also writing on a legal pad all while Stephanie continued her assault.
Monica: "All done" (Monica said as she went to a computer terminal in the room.) "My assisant is out buying exactly what you have on now."
Desiree though to herself "Why? What the hell?" As she continued to laugh away. Desiree was wearing a silk top she had just brought from Macys on sale, and her favorite pair of Lucky Brand Jeans.
Monica:"Dont worry, you are being paid as we speak"( as Monica dropped a banded wad of twenties on the table.)
Desiree stared at the money, but her excitment didnt last long as both Monica and Stephanie began on her feet again. Both feet being tickled at the same time was unbearable.
Stephanie:“ Desiree’s feet are delectable. I wonder what the rest of her body looks like.
Monica: “I am curious myself!!”
Before Desiree could say anything, the two women had began to cut Desiree’s clothes off, leaving her with just her bra and panties. Desiree felt slightly embarrassed because she had only worn a basic bra and some cotton Fruit of the Loom panties,nothing special. They removed the scraps off the table and Monica took notice to Desiree’s body and moist panties.
Monica:”Well, well, well!! What do we have here Stephanie?”
Stephanie:”She DOES like it. Look at that huge wet spot”
Desiree: (trying to think of something)” I think I might have peed myself”
Monica: (walking in between Desiree's legs and crouch down. She takes a whiff of the wet spot) “That is not pee darling. We don’t like liars here.”
Monica then took both hands and dug into Desiree's ribs. Desiree erupted with laughter
Desiree: “AHHAHAaHAHAAHAHAHAAA AAAAAA OH NO HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Monica’s skillful fingers manipulated Desiree’s taut tummy and Navel as Stephanie began to take of her Cotton Tee Shirt and jeans, unveiling her all black Frederick's lingerie .
Stephanie: “Its my turn now. Go change into something more comfortable Monica.”
Monica: “ Oh man. I was having so much fun”.
Monica then walked out he sight of Desiree and Stephanie walked into sight wearing nothing but a bra and panties. Desiree was still catching her breath when she caught a glimpse of Stephanie’s ensemble. Stephanie then positioned herself above Desiree’s head and gentle caressed Desiree’s armpits. The gentle touch of Stephanie filled the void that Desiree had longed for, and her wet spot began to grow. Monica then reappeared where a white lingerie set with a 14” peacock feather in her hand.
Monica: “ Is that wet spot getting BIGGER? ”
Stephanie: “Oh Really?? Cant have that”
Stephanie then dug her finger nails into Desiree’s armpits , enjoying her struggle to escape the change in sensation. Monica then cut off Desiree’s bra, exposing her supple C cups. Monica used the feather to trace and molest Desiree's now exposed breast.
Desiree:”HAHAHAHAA OOOOOOOOOO UHH HAHAOAOOOAOHAHAO”
Monica: “She doesn’t know whether to moan or laugh. Lets make the choice for her”
Stephanie and Monica then repositioned themselves at Stephanie’s feet and launched an all out tickle assault on Desiree’s soles. Desiree was on the brink of insanity as the women left no inch of her soles untouched. Monica then positioned a mike stand like contraption between Desiree’s legs and adjusted the height to Desiree’s wet spot. She then attached vibrator to the and the stand, and positioned less then an inch away from Desiree’s damp undies. She then cut off Desiree's undies to expose her pulsing clitoris. She turned the vibrator on and positioned it right at Desiree's womanhood, but let the two not touching. Desiree could feel the vibrator buzzing just within reach of her clitoris, and would do anything to get the two points to meet.
Monica: “I know your loved for the vibrator to make contact. Maybe later, first me and Stephanie have to eat”
Stephanie: “ Yes, I have yearned for Sole Food all day”.
With that being said both Stephanie and Monica pulled a chair up to each foot, and gently began lick her soles.
Desiree: “OoOOOOOOOO shit, AAOOOOOOHHHHOH”
This new sensation was unmatched to anything Desiree had experienced. Desiree laid tied helplessly as Monica and Stephanie nibbled and sucked on her toes mixing in tickles , and as the vibrator sat centimeters from her clitoris and moments from orgasm.
Then with out warning, Stephanie gave the stand kick and contact was made. Desiree arched her back as Stephanie and Monica darted there tongues and lips in between Desiree’s toes, which pushed Desiree over the edge and to an orgasm like no other. Desiree drenched the vibrator with all the juices that had built up over time. She then lapsed into unconsciousness.
She woke up at her apartment, in she exact same clothes and with $2000 laying on her coffee table with a note attached :
Monica and I had a great time with you. We are glad you didn’t get mad at us for tricking you into our new toy. When we saw you walk in, we didn’t want to wait a moment to get our hands on you. You were being recorded and the video can appear on the site. Just sign the released attached and Josh can have it posted by tomorrow. If you want to make another video, don’t hesitate to email us. We would love for you to “cum” again. Lol. Enjoy the extra cash and good luck in all of your future endeavors?
Yours Truely,
Stephanie
Desiree thought for a second and signed the release and faxed it back. She then emailed Josh and scheduled her next video with the possibility of bringing a friend along. This was the best night Desiree had in a long time, now she had to figure out how to get Jasmine to suite 702.
-HBCUTickler504
Enjoy
The Ticklish Exploits of a Black College Graduate
Friday has finally arrived. Desiree has waited for the clock to display 4:30 since the end of her lunch hour, and now it has finally arrived. She had just sent off her last email to the project manager and now the time had come for her to slip out of here Nine West pumps and slip into her favorite Coach flats. The wave of relief was unparalleled at the moment, not to mention she had plenty of time to spare to catch the next bus back to her modest apartment in the suburbs of DC. Desire in her 5’4 , mocha complexion frame, and flowing black hair, got on the elevator downstairs, without hesitation. As Desire proceeded down Constitution Ave to the bus stop, she began to go over the possibilities for the weekend. She had already talked to her best friend and college roommate Jasmine, she already had plans for the weekend. Desiree's other set of friends were heading to Ocean City for the weekend, a venture she could not afford the time. This is often the case, since Desire lives on her own and pays her own bills. She often has very little leftover to do anything else with her friends, let alone do things for herself. During her college years, she would get refund checks and use that money to do things with Jasmine such as get her hair done and get her nails done. Job prospects coming out of Howard University were not promising for a criminal justice major, so she chose to take the job she was offered at a local non-profit, until she could get money to the law school. The job pays enough for Desiree to live in the DC area, but not nearly enough to get the pedicures that she often enjoyed during her college years.
As she approached the bus stop, she came across a handbill posted on a lamp post. She often ignores such postings, but the lime green coloring of the paper stuck out against all the white bills that were posted. The posting read :
Are you a woman who wears a size 10 shoe or larger? Have trouble finding shoes? Looking to make a little extra money?
Our store "Bare Essentials" will be opening soon and we would like women to model our shoes to display on our website!
Compensation will include:
-$200 if you are selected as a model
-a $50 gift certificate PLUS a free pair of shoes
- a free pedicure before your photo shoot
If interested, please take our contact below. We look forward to become one of your Bare Essentials!!!
Desiree read the flier a couple of times and wondered if she should take advantage of this opportunity. She could relate to not being able to not find shoes since she wore a size 11 herself( not to mention she is only 5'4) and she would use the extra money and the shoes on the side to be able to do more things with her friends. A free pedicure would be an amazing feeling since she hadn't had one since her graduation nearly a year ago. She looked at the flier with one more deciding glance, and decided to take one of the tabs with the contact information. She arrived at the bus stop and sat down. As she sat down waiting, she drafted an email to send:
TO:[email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: Interest in Modeling
Good Afternoon,
I would be interested in modeling for your store. I wear a size 11 and I often have hard time looking for shoes. I can be reached by email at [email protected].
Kind Regards,
Desiree Wilson
Before she arrived home, she received a reply:
TO: [email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: RE: Interest in Modeling
Good Evening Desiree,
We would be happy to audition you for one of our modeling positions. Please come to the address below at 10am tomorrow:
1900 King Blvd Suite 702
Arlington, VA 20033
Look forward to seeing you tomorrow,
Kind Regards,
Josh
She woke up the next morning ready to model. As the time approached for her to leave out, she began questioning whether this was a good idea "What if they dont like my feet? What if they smell? I wonder of they will keep me to model new shoes? I hope this isnt a trick.
She boarded the bus and headed to the train station. The office she would be meeting the photographer was in Virginia. As she approached the building, she noticed the upscale surroundings. She entered the building and went to the elevator to go to suite 702. She nervously exited the elevator and approached the cherry wood doors, which were perched open. She was welcomed by the administrative assistant who asked her to have a seat while Josh finished up an order. She provided Desiree with a demo catalogue of all the shoes they would carry in the store. She browsed and saw a couple that she would by once the store opened and the pair that she would get as a part of her deal.
Josh, with a polite smile, approached Desiree and welcomed her to the office. He then guided her to his corner office with a view of the monument.
Josh: "First off, I would like to thank you for coming in on your saturday off. Please, have a seat."
Desiree sat down in the lounge chair and Josh sat in the chair directly in front of her. Josh: "Nice shoes. How long did it take you to find those?"
Desiree: " About 2 months. Find shoes of more like buying a house for me, I can never find exactly what I want and I often have to compromise."
Josh: (smiling) "Well, lets see what they look like.”
Desiree then nervously removed her Coach flats and moved them to the side. Josh smiled and looked them over. Josh then pulled the lever to recline the lounger, which caught Desiree off guard.
Josh : "Your feet are really nice!! They will be perfect for our website and catalogue. We will also give you an additional $50 since you our first African American model, you will help us market to a wider audience."
A wave of relief came over Desiree and she was finally able to relax, not to mention she was getting extra money. "Follow me." Josh guided Desiree down the hall to another room that was set up like a salon with plush pedicure spa. The room was scented with lavender and peppermint and Tiffany, the woman who would do the pedicure, welcomed Desiree to have a seat in the chair as she began running water. As the jets kicked on in the spa, Tiffany put a warm towel on Desiree's face
Tiffany: "Relax hun, I will be back in second. What color would you like?
Desiree: "Orange please".
Tiffany exited the room where Josh was waiting on the outside of the room.
Josh: "I am going to the viewing room, you know what to do"
Josh said with a slight smile on his face to Tiffany. What Desiree didn't know about the room, is that there were 15 HD cameras hidden within the room strategically around the spa chair, which were linked to the viewing room. Tiffany then re-entered the room and removed the towel from Desiree’s face. Tiffany was instructed by Josh to test Desirees "sensitivity" to see if she would be a good fit for another job opprotunity he planned to offer to Desiree. Josh was indeed a buiness man opening a shoe store. What Desiree didnt know was that Josh also ran a successful Tickling Video company. Tiffany was a salon technician, but she was also a dominatrix and master tickler for Josh's tickle company.
Josh went to the room and turned on the monitors just in time so see Tiffany pull Desiree’s foot out of the water. Desiree was beyond relaxed and was close to being sleep in the chair. She had never been to a salon and would often opted out of a full pedicure and just get a soak and her nails painted.
Desire: (Glancing at the metal tray full of pedicure equipment)" What is all that for?"
Tiffany :" These are for your pedicure. Josh paid for you to get the full treatment today". Tiffany then began to massage Desiree big, moist soles and Desiree’s questions came to an end as she was overwhelmed with waves of pleasure from Tiffany's masterful technique. Desiree closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage, which was a perfect opportunity for Tiffany to grab the exfoliating stone. Before Desiree knew it, Tiffany began scrubbing Desiree's supple soles, which caused Desiree to almost jump out of the chair.
Tiffany: " I am sorry, did that tickle hun?"
Desiree:" A little".
Tiffany then began her scrub again. Desiree sat and squirmed around as Tiffany hit all of Desiree's most sensitive spots on her sensitive left sole. Desiree had no idea she was as ticklish as she was and could only sit there and try to take it as best she can, since she felt she really needed a pedicure. Meanwhile, Josh as in the viewing room enjoying the spectacle and contriving a way to get Desiree to agree to a video.
Tiffany moved finished Desiree's left foot and moved to the right. Desiree braced herself and clutched the arm rest as Tiffany's stone ascended onto her right sole . Desiree could no longer hold it in and began to laugh. She tried to pull away, but Tiffany’s grip was strong
Tiffany:"Ok hun, I am almost done just one more spot. I didn’t know you were this ticklish, the more you pull away the longer this will take. I will help this go by a little faster. ".
Tiffany then wrapped her arm around Desiree’s ankle and scrubbed away with reckless abandon, which was conveniently positioned right in front of one of the cameras Josh was viewing. Desiree tried her best to pull away, but there was nothing the could do. Tiffany then wrapped her arms around both feet and reached for her brush.
Desiree: (breathing hard) "I don’t know how much more of this I can take."
Tiffany : " The brush is the worst part, but after this your feet will be soft."
Tiffany, without warning, began to brush Desiree’s freshly exfoliated soles. Desiree flailed in the chair as Tiffany manipulated Desiree's arches and with the brush. Tiffany then reached for a smaller brush and scrubbed on and in between Desiree's plump toes, causing Desiree to screeched and almost rip the armrest of the chair. Josh was beyond impressed.
Tiffany:"All done" Tiffany released Desiree's ankles and placed her ravished soles back in the water.
Desiree:"That was intense"
Desiree then touched her feet and realized how soft they were. She couldnt complain. Tiffany then painted Desiree's toenails and sent her back to Josh, who was waiting back in his office with the photographer with a ton of shoes for Desiree to model.
Josh smiled and asked:
Josh: " Did you enjoy your pedicure?"
Desiree: "My feet are really really soft now, but I didn't realize I was that ticklish."
Josh:"Your ticklish?" (Josh asked as if he didn’t know)"I might have another opportunity for you to make some more money. Come see me once you finish your photoshoot and I will pay you for your work today and explain to you my other business venture".
Desire:"Ok?" (Desiree replied in a baffled manner.)
The photographer finished up the pictures and let Desiree look at them. Desiree was impressed. He lovely ebony skin and the orange nail polish worked well with the contrast of her soles with her skin and the shoes. She made her way to Josh's office not knowing what other business venture Josh had in mind.
Josh: "Desiree , please have a seat."
She sat down and Josh presented her with a check for $300 dollars plus a weeks worth of certificates for "pedicures".
Josh: "You may be wondering what other business opportunities I had for you. Well, I also run a tickling fetish website along with the shoe store."
Desiree: "Is that porn? I am not down for doing porn."
Josh:" Not exactly, there is a site where i have nude models and clothed models. You could opt to do either one. For one 15 minute video, i would pay you $1000 dollars for clothed and $1500 nude."
Desiree's eyes let up at the sound of the figures. That type of money would allow her more financial flexibilty and give her money to do the things with her friends.
Desiree:"What would I be doing? "
Josh then turned his monitor around to show Desiree a clip of a clothed video he had made. Desiree glared at the screen as she watch a woman tied with her feet in stocks, being tickled by another woman. The video then cut to different parts where the woman was tickled her feet, legs, stomach and armpits.
Desiree (with a look of uncertainty) "I will have to think about this. Can you send me a link to the website?".
Josh happily obliged and escorted Desiree back to the front.
Josh: "If you want your, pedicure anytime soon please feel free to call us."( Josh said hoping it was sooner than later).
Desire: " Ok. Thanks for the shoes and the opportunity."
She turned and headed back to the bus stop with her new pair of shoes and her gift certificates. As she looked out the window of the bus, she imagined getting a new car and new place sooner then later if she did a couple of videos. She was thinking "People I know don't watch those sites, this will help me out a lot. It couldn't possibly be worst then the pedicure"
She arrived at her apartment and slide if flats, and immediately felt the fruits of Tiffany's labor when the carpet made contact with her freshly exfoliated soles. The feeling was divine. She put her new shoes in the closet. She then decided to do a little research on the website that Josh had given her. "TickleEssence.com huh?". She opened up her Macbook and entered the url in her browser. The welcome page displayed a pair of soles. Desiree thought to herself "My feet look better than that". She clicked the Enter button and was presented with the option to either visit the nude or non-nude site. She placed her cursor over the non-nude and then though about the money. She hoovered for a minute and then placed her cursor over the nude and clicked on it. Not knowing what to expect she braced her self to be uncomfortable. The page loaded and her uncomfortable feeling turned to curiosity. The preview that caught her eye was one of a woman tied spread eagle with a vibrator between her legs and two woman tickling her, one woman tickling her foot and the other running a feather over the victims breast. Desiree felt weirded out by the scenario, but proceeded to play the video out of curiosity. The preview came on and she immediately heard the mixture of laughter and moans as the two woman toyed with their victim. The video stopped just as the woman seemed as though she was going to orgasm. Desiree was overcome with an unfamiliar feeling of curiosity mixed with sexual anxiety. She clicked on a couple more previews and noticed a dampness developing between her legs that was being absorbed by her Victoria’s Secret panties. She didn't know what to think or why this site turned her on so much.
Over the next week she though about whether this was a good idea. Desiree sat at her cube, often gazing into no where thinking of she should do a tickling video. Desiree had not had any pleasure since her last guy friend who moved away after school. The only pleasure she obtained was through he Doc Johnson silver bullet from time to time, but she longed for the soft caress of the human touch. When Thursday came, she began an email to Josh and stuck it in her Gmail draft for the majority of the day as she was unsure if this was right for her to do. While eating her peanut butter and jelly, she finished her email asking for a Josh to let her meet the people that be doing the tickling before agreeing to do a video so that she could be comfortable for her shoot. He obliged and set up a time on Friday evening for them to meet up. Friday came and she brought a change of clothes along with her to work. The worked day ended and she proceeded to suite 702 for a second time where she was greeted by Josh and two of the women who were ticklers on the website. Josh then leaded them to another room in the suite that was outfitted with couches and bar. There was a bottle of wine and food waiting for them as they sat down and broke the ice. The two women were very inviting and polite. The first woman, Stephanie, was a full time chef at a local restaurant, she was 28 ,blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5'8 and in shape. She was wearing a regular cotton t-shirt, some jeans, and some flats unfamiliar to Desiree. The second woman, Monica, was a 27 year old stunning African American woman who worked as a patent attorney, flowing black hair, mocha complexion (like Desiree), deep brown eyes, and 5'6 and also in shape (both women looked as though they worked out together). She was wearing a silk blouse, and a shin length skirt and some red pumps. They opened the bottle and poured away. Josh left to finish some paper work for some employees he was going to hire, and the women were on their own in the lounge. They talked about everything from college, to relationships, to their favorite restaurants.
They continued their conversation and Desiree began to look at both of these women in a different light, almost as a beacon to what she wants to be one day. Then Stephanie asked Desiree:
Stephanie:"What type of video were you interested in doing?".
Desiree (slight pause)" I want to do a non-nude video, but the i am thinking of doing a nude."
Stephanie and Monica looked at each other and smiled.
Monica: "Whats got you on the fence?".
Desiree: (paused again for a little longer) " I don’t know..... I have never been touched sexual by another woman. I am just a little apprehensive".
(Monica and Stephanie looked at each other and concurred). Stephanie: "Thats completely understandable. Your not the first to feel that way. Would you like to see where we shot the videos?"
Desire : "Sure, how far is it from here?"
(Monica and Stephanie chuckled) Monica: "Its about a 30 second walk down the hall."
They then escorted Desiree to room that was marked "Files". They unlocked the door and turned on the lights. The room had a lot of the stuff that she saw on the site, plus some other things she had yet to see.
Monica:"What do you think?"
Desire:" I honestly don’t know. Is this stuff comfortable?".
Stephanie: "See for yourself."
Desire
uncertain) "Huh? I dont know....."Monica: "I promise its super comfortable, C'mon"
Monica insisted, and with a little nerve(and the help of the alcohol), Desiree climbed onto a table that had spreadable arm and leg pieces.
Stephanie: "How does it feel?
Desiree: (with a slight grin): “This feels better than my bed.”
Stephanie: "This is our memory foam table, its probably the most comfortable we have here. Let me show you how comfortable the Velcro is on this table."
Before Desiree could realize it, Monica had fully strapped Desiree into the table.
Monica:"How does it feel?Comfy?"
Desiree : "Actually it is, for not being able to move. Lets get some more wine."
Stephanie: " We haven’t shown you the coolest part yet".
Stephanie then hit a button on the wall, and the arms and legs of the table begin to spread, stretching Desiree out to spread eagle position
"Wow, this stuff must be really expensive." Desiree exclaimed as she witnessed the power of the table first hand, she was also beginning to get a little excited. There was something about being stretched out and vulnerable that was making her extremely wet.
Stephanie: " Yeah, this table was around $3000." (Stephanie explained as she began to walk towards the table.)
Monica: "So, where are you ticklish Desiree?" (Monica asked has she moved to the bottom of the table next to Desiree's left foot.)
Desiree: "Ummm, I dont know, I have never really been tickled before..... AAAAHAHA."
Stephanie: (Poking Desiree's midriff) "Well, it looks like your ribs are ticklish."
Stephanie : "Yeah, I guess so. Hey wait!"
Monica: "Is this left foot ticklish?”( Monica asked as she gently lifted Desiree’s backless pump off her foot. )
Monica then found out for herself, using her nails to explore the the exposed bare sole of Desiree. Desiree tried to hold it in
Monica: "Oh, I guess I am not hitting the right spot, how about here?" (Monica then dug into the soft underside of Desiree’s plump, supple toes causing her to break out in uncontrollable laughter. )
Monica: "Stephanie, she is delicious. And she hasn’t told use to stop so she must like it? Stephanie: (Stephanie then positioned herself next to Desiree’s right foot) " Do you like this Desiree?"
She asked as Desiree tried to catch her breath from Monica's assault. Stephanie then proceeded to use a single finger to left Desiree’s right backless pump off.
Stephanie:"Michael Kors huh? So should I thank he for keeping these delicious feet so soft?"( As Stephanie launched an all out assault on Desiree’s helpless, huge soles.)
Desiree: "HAHAHaAAAAAA wait!! HAHAAhAHA".
Desiree couldn’t help her laughter as Stephanie traced the soft contours of Desiree’s sole. Monica walked around the table and looked at the tags of Desiree;s clothes, while also writing on a legal pad all while Stephanie continued her assault.
Monica: "All done" (Monica said as she went to a computer terminal in the room.) "My assisant is out buying exactly what you have on now."
Desiree though to herself "Why? What the hell?" As she continued to laugh away. Desiree was wearing a silk top she had just brought from Macys on sale, and her favorite pair of Lucky Brand Jeans.
Monica:"Dont worry, you are being paid as we speak"( as Monica dropped a banded wad of twenties on the table.)
Desiree stared at the money, but her excitment didnt last long as both Monica and Stephanie began on her feet again. Both feet being tickled at the same time was unbearable.
Stephanie:“ Desiree’s feet are delectable. I wonder what the rest of her body looks like.
Monica: “I am curious myself!!”
Before Desiree could say anything, the two women had began to cut Desiree’s clothes off, leaving her with just her bra and panties. Desiree felt slightly embarrassed because she had only worn a basic bra and some cotton Fruit of the Loom panties,nothing special. They removed the scraps off the table and Monica took notice to Desiree’s body and moist panties.
Monica:”Well, well, well!! What do we have here Stephanie?”
Stephanie:”She DOES like it. Look at that huge wet spot”
Desiree: (trying to think of something)” I think I might have peed myself”
Monica: (walking in between Desiree's legs and crouch down. She takes a whiff of the wet spot) “That is not pee darling. We don’t like liars here.”
Monica then took both hands and dug into Desiree's ribs. Desiree erupted with laughter
Desiree: “AHHAHAaHAHAAHAHAHAAA AAAAAA OH NO HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
Monica’s skillful fingers manipulated Desiree’s taut tummy and Navel as Stephanie began to take of her Cotton Tee Shirt and jeans, unveiling her all black Frederick's lingerie .
Stephanie: “Its my turn now. Go change into something more comfortable Monica.”
Monica: “ Oh man. I was having so much fun”.
Monica then walked out he sight of Desiree and Stephanie walked into sight wearing nothing but a bra and panties. Desiree was still catching her breath when she caught a glimpse of Stephanie’s ensemble. Stephanie then positioned herself above Desiree’s head and gentle caressed Desiree’s armpits. The gentle touch of Stephanie filled the void that Desiree had longed for, and her wet spot began to grow. Monica then reappeared where a white lingerie set with a 14” peacock feather in her hand.
Monica: “ Is that wet spot getting BIGGER? ”
Stephanie: “Oh Really?? Cant have that”
Stephanie then dug her finger nails into Desiree’s armpits , enjoying her struggle to escape the change in sensation. Monica then cut off Desiree’s bra, exposing her supple C cups. Monica used the feather to trace and molest Desiree's now exposed breast.
Desiree:”HAHAHAHAA OOOOOOOOOO UHH HAHAOAOOOAOHAHAO”
Monica: “She doesn’t know whether to moan or laugh. Lets make the choice for her”
Stephanie and Monica then repositioned themselves at Stephanie’s feet and launched an all out tickle assault on Desiree’s soles. Desiree was on the brink of insanity as the women left no inch of her soles untouched. Monica then positioned a mike stand like contraption between Desiree’s legs and adjusted the height to Desiree’s wet spot. She then attached vibrator to the and the stand, and positioned less then an inch away from Desiree’s damp undies. She then cut off Desiree's undies to expose her pulsing clitoris. She turned the vibrator on and positioned it right at Desiree's womanhood, but let the two not touching. Desiree could feel the vibrator buzzing just within reach of her clitoris, and would do anything to get the two points to meet.
Monica: “I know your loved for the vibrator to make contact. Maybe later, first me and Stephanie have to eat”
Stephanie: “ Yes, I have yearned for Sole Food all day”.
With that being said both Stephanie and Monica pulled a chair up to each foot, and gently began lick her soles.
Desiree: “OoOOOOOOOO shit, AAOOOOOOHHHHOH”
This new sensation was unmatched to anything Desiree had experienced. Desiree laid tied helplessly as Monica and Stephanie nibbled and sucked on her toes mixing in tickles , and as the vibrator sat centimeters from her clitoris and moments from orgasm.
Then with out warning, Stephanie gave the stand kick and contact was made. Desiree arched her back as Stephanie and Monica darted there tongues and lips in between Desiree’s toes, which pushed Desiree over the edge and to an orgasm like no other. Desiree drenched the vibrator with all the juices that had built up over time. She then lapsed into unconsciousness.
She woke up at her apartment, in she exact same clothes and with $2000 laying on her coffee table with a note attached :
Monica and I had a great time with you. We are glad you didn’t get mad at us for tricking you into our new toy. When we saw you walk in, we didn’t want to wait a moment to get our hands on you. You were being recorded and the video can appear on the site. Just sign the released attached and Josh can have it posted by tomorrow. If you want to make another video, don’t hesitate to email us. We would love for you to “cum” again. Lol. Enjoy the extra cash and good luck in all of your future endeavors?
Yours Truely,
Stephanie
Desiree thought for a second and signed the release and faxed it back. She then emailed Josh and scheduled her next video with the possibility of bringing a friend along. This was the best night Desiree had in a long time, now she had to figure out how to get Jasmine to suite 702.
-HBCUTickler504
