sockfetish
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my sister comes home. she takes off her boots and lies on the couch.
a few minutes later she dead asleep. its my time to moove in. i grab
some rope and head toward the couch. i tie her ankles together then her arms. i take out my tickle bag from under my bed. its supplied with feathers electric tooth brushes hair brushes and a paint brush.
i approach my sisters lovely feet covered in her white socks. i take my finger and stroke it up and down the arch of her foot. her toe wiggle a little. i took the tip of my nail and press firmly but deeply on her foot and stroked it up and down. no reachtion. i take all five of my fingers and stroke them up and down and she jumps up laughing. she asks "what are you doing to me let me go please" i tell her "no i just cant it will be braking the rules" she says "rules what rules" i say "THE RULES OF TICKLING" her eyes are lightend up with terror. she says "TTTT.......TICKLING? i say "yes thats right im going to tickle you all over starting with your lovley feet. i bend down and start stroking my fingers all over he sock covered feet. she says "please AHAHAHAHAHA I CAN AHAHAHAHAHA TAKE IT AHAHAHAHAHA MY FEET HAHAHAHAHAHA ARE TOO AHAHAHA TICKLISH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. i slowly remove her socks reavealing he lovely bare feet. i pick up a feather and stroke it up and down and in between her toes. HAHAHAHAHAH NO PLEASE NOT THE FEATHER ANY THING BUT THAT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. then i pick up the eleactric tooth brush and turn it on putting it against my sisters feet . no hahahahahahaha oh god please hahahahahahaha sto i cant take it hahahahahaha oh please please. ok ill stop.......tickling your feet.
i moove up to her upper body i pull up her tight blue sweater. oh what marvules breast u have i wounder if there ticklish. i unstrap her bra and stlow run my fingers all over her breast. oohhoohhh hahahahahahahaha not my breast please there so ticklish ahahahahah i cant take it. i tak all my ten fingers and run them up and down her ribs digging deep into her skin. ahahahahahahaha stop tickling me no no not my ribs hahahahahahahahaha. then i pick up a feather and tickle her armpits. tickl tickle tickle my my what a ticklish sister i have. ahahahahahahahaha stop this is to much. i pull down her pants and lift up her legs and start tickling her thigh. ahahahahahahahaha stop it stop it no more no more ahahahahahaha. she passes out i let her rest for now........
a few minutes later she dead asleep. its my time to moove in. i grab
some rope and head toward the couch. i tie her ankles together then her arms. i take out my tickle bag from under my bed. its supplied with feathers electric tooth brushes hair brushes and a paint brush.
i approach my sisters lovely feet covered in her white socks. i take my finger and stroke it up and down the arch of her foot. her toe wiggle a little. i took the tip of my nail and press firmly but deeply on her foot and stroked it up and down. no reachtion. i take all five of my fingers and stroke them up and down and she jumps up laughing. she asks "what are you doing to me let me go please" i tell her "no i just cant it will be braking the rules" she says "rules what rules" i say "THE RULES OF TICKLING" her eyes are lightend up with terror. she says "TTTT.......TICKLING? i say "yes thats right im going to tickle you all over starting with your lovley feet. i bend down and start stroking my fingers all over he sock covered feet. she says "please AHAHAHAHAHA I CAN AHAHAHAHAHA TAKE IT AHAHAHAHAHA MY FEET HAHAHAHAHAHA ARE TOO AHAHAHA TICKLISH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. i slowly remove her socks reavealing he lovely bare feet. i pick up a feather and stroke it up and down and in between her toes. HAHAHAHAHAH NO PLEASE NOT THE FEATHER ANY THING BUT THAT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. then i pick up the eleactric tooth brush and turn it on putting it against my sisters feet . no hahahahahahaha oh god please hahahahahahaha sto i cant take it hahahahahaha oh please please. ok ill stop.......tickling your feet.
i moove up to her upper body i pull up her tight blue sweater. oh what marvules breast u have i wounder if there ticklish. i unstrap her bra and stlow run my fingers all over her breast. oohhoohhh hahahahahahahaha not my breast please there so ticklish ahahahahah i cant take it. i tak all my ten fingers and run them up and down her ribs digging deep into her skin. ahahahahahahaha stop tickling me no no not my ribs hahahahahahahahaha. then i pick up a feather and tickle her armpits. tickl tickle tickle my my what a ticklish sister i have. ahahahahahahahaha stop this is to much. i pull down her pants and lift up her legs and start tickling her thigh. ahahahahahahahaha stop it stop it no more no more ahahahahahaha. she passes out i let her rest for now........
