sensitivegirl
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We started with a beautiful dinner. Candlelight, wine, roses..perfect. He is such a gentleman and everything is always perfect. We gazed into each others eyes all night,our excitement and anticipation made it hard to even dine. He asked me to dance..nice and slow. I felt his hands on the small of my back as he guided me around the dance floor with his usual grace. He snuck a poke on my waist here and there, and had the audacity to whisper in my ear .."later when I have you tied up and at my mercy,,you'll going to be a quivering mess". Darn him..he had my soul in his hands and he knew it. I pretended not to listen,,but I couldn't wait. I knew that he would fulfill every fantasy I ever had..that it would be the culmination of every TMF story I ever read,,that when he had me tied up that he would tickle me mercilessly and until I was a mass of jello, until he owned me..body and soul.
We left the restaurant and got in the car where I placed my perfectly pedicured size 10 foot on his lap teasingly..tempting him,,touching him in just the right places..feeling the hardness there. "Oh honey you can't wait until I tickle your foot can you" he said,, his breath coming faster now. Our hearts raced as we drove home, and he locked my stockinged foot under his knee, and ran his finger up and down my sole, not letting me free my leg, and I giggled helplessly.His nails ripped into my sole and I held on to the seat, steadying myself,,laughing out loud. "Stop it honey" I begged,,"please let me have my leg back". "No dear" he said, " and the fun is just beginning". My panties were already getting wet as we pulled up to the house.
I started to undress and get into something more comfortable. I decided on a white sheer teddy with little white panties..lacy, with white thigh high stockings and heels. Being 5'7 1/2, my legs are long and firm and my feet narrow and sexy, with red toenails. I met my lover in the bedroom..and he was there relaxing on the bed, with his tie loosened. He was gorgeous and I thought how lucky I was to have a man like this just waiting to tickle me all night.
"Dear" he said, as he sized me up.."I noticed that the car had a small dent,,,did you use it today?" "Umm, no darling" I mumbled. "I think you did dear" he said, "and there is a small dent on the right side that wasn't there when you dropped me off at work". "Umm,,well I might have parked it at the supermarket and maybe I was a little too close to the car next to me, but I figured they would be courteous and not ding me."."Well I think we have situation" he said.."and I think you need to be dealt with accordingly."
My mind raced as I thought about which car dented ours, and how he noticed so darn fast..men and their cars!! "Listen darling, maybe someone did put a tiny ding in the car today, but its not a big deal, why don't I give you a massage to make up for it?" "I promise to get all those sore spots you always complain about".
What he didn't know is that he was in for it. You see, he is extremely ticklish, and I live for his giggle. I let him think all night that he was going to tickle me, as did you, dear reader, but no. Tonight he was going to be mine, to tease slowly and torture..to my hearts content. He never saw it coming.
"Honey, let me tie your hands up to the headboad so I can really massage you good, so that you don't have the temptation to touch me, so that you can just fully relax while I massage your stress away" I said innocently. "OK dear, you know best". I tied his hands up to the headboard, and looked over my prey. I took my foot and removed the shoe, and ran it over his side quickly. "Wh Wh What are you doing dear" he asked, his eyes growing wide. "Oh nothing honey just giving you a little massage with my foot, my sweet ticklish foot that you thought you were going to torture tonight." He started to giggle and squirm as my toes inched up to his underarms, and I sat down on the bed by his side, and let me foot tickle his armpit..He giggled sweetly,,"Dear, stop".."Honey, I am not going to stop, I'm going to rub my feet all over your body, your arms, your legs, your sides, your underarms, your legs until you melt for me like warm chocklate." And that is just what I did, for an hour or more, tickling him, teasing him with my stockinged feet, their soft soles dancing over every inch of his flesh. He giggled, pleaded, and squirmed until he was a mess and hard as a diamond. I slowly peeled off my hose and let it fall on his face, and then took my bare foot and put in his mouth, and his tongue greedily met it, trying to lick my sole. His tongue met my soul and I giggled. I then put my toes in his mouth, and I started to moan as he licked and sucked them hungrily.
I saved the best for last, his ticklish feet. They do make him squeal if tickled right, the poor dear, and I couldn't wait to scratch his soles with my long nails, hearing him giggle and promise me anything, all in vain.
"Honey, I'm going to tie your legs up now, just so I can tickle your feet a bit, is that ok" "Listen Dear, he pleaded, "dont' tickle my feet, Ill do anything,,remember that gold watch we saw today, its yours..we'll go tomorrow and pick it outttttttttt..hahahaha...stop ...please stop,,don't tickle me ...please ...hahahah,,,." I never let him finish the promise, I just tickled his feet with all my energy, up and down those soles with my nails..and as my fingers moved up his soles toward his toes I thought he might pass out from laughing. "Please stop....hahahahaha..." he laughed so hard and I saw his eyes and his raging hard on and knew I had found gold. I then parted his toes and stuck my tongue between them,licking and sucking each one,as I ran my nails down the soles, and he started bucking on the bed. I put my tongue between every toe, and he was done. I then gently kissed each toe when I realized other parts of him now needed some attention. I gently kissed and nibbled him from head to toe, letting him recover from the tickling.
I sat on the bed and wrapped my toes around him, stroking him, up and down, and he moaned and his eyes went back in his head, and he finished right there on my ticklish feet...
"Well darling,,another perfect trip to tickling heaven", I said, "you sure do turn me inside out".
"And you as well, dear, once again the perfect evening,,goodnight".
And then,, I rolled over in bed, in warm Florida, and hung up the phone. He did the same 3000 miles away from me.
We left the restaurant and got in the car where I placed my perfectly pedicured size 10 foot on his lap teasingly..tempting him,,touching him in just the right places..feeling the hardness there. "Oh honey you can't wait until I tickle your foot can you" he said,, his breath coming faster now. Our hearts raced as we drove home, and he locked my stockinged foot under his knee, and ran his finger up and down my sole, not letting me free my leg, and I giggled helplessly.His nails ripped into my sole and I held on to the seat, steadying myself,,laughing out loud. "Stop it honey" I begged,,"please let me have my leg back". "No dear" he said, " and the fun is just beginning". My panties were already getting wet as we pulled up to the house.
I started to undress and get into something more comfortable. I decided on a white sheer teddy with little white panties..lacy, with white thigh high stockings and heels. Being 5'7 1/2, my legs are long and firm and my feet narrow and sexy, with red toenails. I met my lover in the bedroom..and he was there relaxing on the bed, with his tie loosened. He was gorgeous and I thought how lucky I was to have a man like this just waiting to tickle me all night.
"Dear" he said, as he sized me up.."I noticed that the car had a small dent,,,did you use it today?" "Umm, no darling" I mumbled. "I think you did dear" he said, "and there is a small dent on the right side that wasn't there when you dropped me off at work". "Umm,,well I might have parked it at the supermarket and maybe I was a little too close to the car next to me, but I figured they would be courteous and not ding me."."Well I think we have situation" he said.."and I think you need to be dealt with accordingly."
My mind raced as I thought about which car dented ours, and how he noticed so darn fast..men and their cars!! "Listen darling, maybe someone did put a tiny ding in the car today, but its not a big deal, why don't I give you a massage to make up for it?" "I promise to get all those sore spots you always complain about".
What he didn't know is that he was in for it. You see, he is extremely ticklish, and I live for his giggle. I let him think all night that he was going to tickle me, as did you, dear reader, but no. Tonight he was going to be mine, to tease slowly and torture..to my hearts content. He never saw it coming.
"Honey, let me tie your hands up to the headboad so I can really massage you good, so that you don't have the temptation to touch me, so that you can just fully relax while I massage your stress away" I said innocently. "OK dear, you know best". I tied his hands up to the headboard, and looked over my prey. I took my foot and removed the shoe, and ran it over his side quickly. "Wh Wh What are you doing dear" he asked, his eyes growing wide. "Oh nothing honey just giving you a little massage with my foot, my sweet ticklish foot that you thought you were going to torture tonight." He started to giggle and squirm as my toes inched up to his underarms, and I sat down on the bed by his side, and let me foot tickle his armpit..He giggled sweetly,,"Dear, stop".."Honey, I am not going to stop, I'm going to rub my feet all over your body, your arms, your legs, your sides, your underarms, your legs until you melt for me like warm chocklate." And that is just what I did, for an hour or more, tickling him, teasing him with my stockinged feet, their soft soles dancing over every inch of his flesh. He giggled, pleaded, and squirmed until he was a mess and hard as a diamond. I slowly peeled off my hose and let it fall on his face, and then took my bare foot and put in his mouth, and his tongue greedily met it, trying to lick my sole. His tongue met my soul and I giggled. I then put my toes in his mouth, and I started to moan as he licked and sucked them hungrily.
I saved the best for last, his ticklish feet. They do make him squeal if tickled right, the poor dear, and I couldn't wait to scratch his soles with my long nails, hearing him giggle and promise me anything, all in vain.
"Honey, I'm going to tie your legs up now, just so I can tickle your feet a bit, is that ok" "Listen Dear, he pleaded, "dont' tickle my feet, Ill do anything,,remember that gold watch we saw today, its yours..we'll go tomorrow and pick it outttttttttt..hahahaha...stop ...please stop,,don't tickle me ...please ...hahahah,,,." I never let him finish the promise, I just tickled his feet with all my energy, up and down those soles with my nails..and as my fingers moved up his soles toward his toes I thought he might pass out from laughing. "Please stop....hahahahaha..." he laughed so hard and I saw his eyes and his raging hard on and knew I had found gold. I then parted his toes and stuck my tongue between them,licking and sucking each one,as I ran my nails down the soles, and he started bucking on the bed. I put my tongue between every toe, and he was done. I then gently kissed each toe when I realized other parts of him now needed some attention. I gently kissed and nibbled him from head to toe, letting him recover from the tickling.
I sat on the bed and wrapped my toes around him, stroking him, up and down, and he moaned and his eyes went back in his head, and he finished right there on my ticklish feet...
"Well darling,,another perfect trip to tickling heaven", I said, "you sure do turn me inside out".
"And you as well, dear, once again the perfect evening,,goodnight".
And then,, I rolled over in bed, in warm Florida, and hung up the phone. He did the same 3000 miles away from me.
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