Michael514
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My Cardiologist, DR. "Smith", told me I needed to lose some weight, lower my blood pressure and cholesterol. I had told her that I needed some incentive and if I could lower my numbers dramatically I could tickle her feet again. I asked her if it was a deal. At first she was reluctant but she kind of gave in and said we would see after the three months if my numbers improved. I worked hard everyday to improve my numbers. I walked, jogged, weightlifted. I ate healthy and lived right for the three months. Finally it came time. I had the bloodwork done the day before and the next day they would fax over the results to her office and to her. Now the next day came and the nurse weighed me and I was well within the range she wanted. One down and two to go. Now I sat in the exam. room waiting and trying to stay calm. Finally she came in and said that my weight was good, now for my cholesterol. It was five points below what she asked. Two down and one to go. DR. Smith then checked my blood pressure and it was three points below what she had asked it to be. She was so happy and she hugged me and stated she loves a success story and that I could do it if I wanted to. I then looked at her devilishly and reminded her of our deal. She said that I couldn't be serious about it. I asked her why else would I take the last appointment of the day on a Friday if I wasn't planning on fullfilling this deal. She was now nervous and reaching for excuses like her feet were sweaty, there were people still in the office, it wouldn't look right. I told her that I would hang out in the lobby till about 5:30PM. All she would have to do is tell the staff she had some paperwork to do and she would be staying behind when they left at 5:00. To my surprise she agreed and so I left and went to my vehicle. I got my bag of goodies. They contained all the tickling instruments I would need. I went back to the lobby and it seemed like a month for 5:30 to arrive. It finally did and I took the elevator to room #502. I knocked and she let me in. I could see she was nervous and I told her not to worry, I wanted to tickle her feet in appreciation for caring for me. She looked me strangely and shook her head yes in agreement and asked what was next. I then escorted her to the stress test room and there it was, a long table they use for tests. I told her to relax and just go with the flow. I got a clean bed sheet and approached her. Her eyes widened in anticipation but again I told her to relax. I wrapped her up tightly in the sheet and lifted her onto the table. I went my bag of tricks and got out the duct tape. I then tied her to the table, while wrapped in the sheet, with the tape. I tied her around the chest, stomach, thighs , knees. Her ankles I wrapped up together tightly so both feet were together. FINALLY SHE WAS IN THE POSITION I HAD HOPED FOR FOR YEARS. I WAS GOING TO TICKLE DR. SMITH'S BEAUTIFUL STOCKINGED FEET! My blood pressure must have sky rocketed at this point,especially when I was slowly removing her shoes and she was starting to twitch with anticipation. I just stared at her gorgeous stockinged feet. They were soft, well pedicured, sweaty, and fantasically sweet looking! I took both my index fingers and slowly tickled her stockinged feet. She jumped and giggled and said to me," ha ha I have a feeling this is going to be a long night".
I told her," yes it would be, I'v waited a long time for this and I am going to get everything I can out of it".
Then I tickled her feet more aggresively and she went crazy,"HA!HA!HA!HA!HA! STOP PLEASE MICHAEL HA!HA!HA! YOU KNOW MY WEAK SPOT NOW HA!HA!HA!HA! TAKE IT EASY HELP SOMEONE HA!HA!HA!"!
All I could say was," awe is DR. Smith ticklish on her feet"? and "KOOCHY-KOOCHY-KOO and TICKLE-TICKLE-TICKLE"!
I then stopped, after twenty minutes, and she was already gasping for air and pleading with me to stop. I told her that I was only beginning. I then snipped off her right stocking from the ankle and she was wiggling her bare toes crazily. I then produced a large stiff feather and showed it to her, her eyes got big and she said quite calmly," no not that, you wouldn't, you couldn't, what are you going to do with that huge red feather, Michael"?
I in a cockey way asked her,"what do you think,"? I pulled up a chair, sat down, then took the feather and slowly went around the sole of her bare foot. She twitched a little but it was when I pulled the feather in between her toes she laughed unconrollably and pleaded for me to stop. I sat there and kept her guessing when I would pull the feather again betwwen her suckulant toes. She was beside herself because she had no idea when I was going to use the feather and when I did I accompanied it with little noises and teasing sounds. She was exclaiming,"MICHAEL PLEASE STOP, I CAN'T STAND THIS, IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY, PLEASAE EITHER TICKLE ME OR DON'T"! I then quickly and repeatedly sawed the feather in between her toes and she was going berzerk,"HA! HA! HA! HA! PLEEEASE NOT THE HA HA HA TOES HA HA HA I tickled her this way for another twenty minutes.
I then snipped off her other stocking and stared at both bare feet. She was very concerned what was next and I told her I was going to finish off by sucking her toes and tickling her soles. She began to fight to break out of the bondage. I walked up and said,"well you said this was going to be a long night and you were right".
I got my electric toothbrush and turned it on, so she could hear the buzzing.
"MICHAEL, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT YOU HAVE"! she screamed.
"A little help" I stated.
I went to the sink and stuck the toothbrush in a bar of soap and put alot on. I then took position over her left foot this time and slowly started to suck on and lick between her toes. She was trying like hell to pull away and laughing hysterically again. But when I took the electric toothbrush, with soap on it, and attacked her sole and balls of her feet, while I was licking her toes, she was absolutely insane with laughter. She almost sounded to be demon possesed. "HAAAAA! HAAAAAAA! HAAAAAAAAA! MY GOHAAAAAAD YOUR KILLING ME! HAAAAA! HAAA!" She was just as crazed when I nibbled on her soft succulant heels.
Her right foot kept trying to fight me off from tickling the left one. I especially loved it when I pulled her left foot far enough away so the right foot was useless to stop me. She was now screaming," MICHAEL LET MY FOOT GO HA!HA!HA! LET ME DEFEND MYSELF SOMEHOW HA!HA!HA!"
I switched back and forth from foot to foot every ten minutes. Finally after an hour and her sounding like she was about to pass out I stopped. I gave her a five minute break and she pleaded for mercy and for me to stop. I told her I had one more thing to do. Before she could say anything I started to lick her bare soles and lick her toes. She was now moaning and groaning and I could see she was enjoying this. I sucked, kissed, licked her toes and kissed her soles for another half hour. I eventually untied her and she could barely stand. So I asked her how she liked it and she stated that she did enjoy it and she wish she had the strength to get me back. I put back in the little bag the tickle tools I had, the duct tape, and even her snipped off nylons as a souvenier. As we walked out she told me her husband wasn't home this weekend and if I was interested in another tickle session on Saturday night. I of course agreed and I asked her if she could wear a certain type of clothing to make it more enjoyable. She told me YES and since she had to get READY FOR ME, to be there at 8:00 PM. The next night I told my wife I had a Texas Hold Em' game to play. She believed me and I left for her house. I followed the directions and arrived at precisely at 8:00. I knocked on the door and she said for me to come in. As I walked in she stood in front of me wearing my favorite clothing. A black top, blue jeans, heeled shoes with suntan STOCKINGS. As I approached her I asked her," so are you ready for a long night you will never forget"?
Suddenly I heard," FUNNY WE WERE GOING TO ASK YOU THE SAME THING, SNOOKUMS"?
As I looked behind me three other women approached with ropes and handcuffs.
DR. Smith said," NOW MICHAEL IT'S MY TURN AND LIKE I SAID YESTERDAY IT IS GOING TO BE A LONG NIGHT AND ONE YOU WILL CERTAINLY NEVER FORGET".
All three women grabbed me and began to drag me into her bedroom and said," DON'T WORRY, WHEN WE HAVE HIM ALL TIED UP FOR YOU NICE AND TIGHT WE'LL CALL YOU DOC. THEN WE'LL ALL HAVE FUN TONIGHT"! Then the door slammed shut. What happened next is truly another story!
I told her," yes it would be, I'v waited a long time for this and I am going to get everything I can out of it".
Then I tickled her feet more aggresively and she went crazy,"HA!HA!HA!HA!HA! STOP PLEASE MICHAEL HA!HA!HA! YOU KNOW MY WEAK SPOT NOW HA!HA!HA!HA! TAKE IT EASY HELP SOMEONE HA!HA!HA!"!
All I could say was," awe is DR. Smith ticklish on her feet"? and "KOOCHY-KOOCHY-KOO and TICKLE-TICKLE-TICKLE"!
I then stopped, after twenty minutes, and she was already gasping for air and pleading with me to stop. I told her that I was only beginning. I then snipped off her right stocking from the ankle and she was wiggling her bare toes crazily. I then produced a large stiff feather and showed it to her, her eyes got big and she said quite calmly," no not that, you wouldn't, you couldn't, what are you going to do with that huge red feather, Michael"?
I in a cockey way asked her,"what do you think,"? I pulled up a chair, sat down, then took the feather and slowly went around the sole of her bare foot. She twitched a little but it was when I pulled the feather in between her toes she laughed unconrollably and pleaded for me to stop. I sat there and kept her guessing when I would pull the feather again betwwen her suckulant toes. She was beside herself because she had no idea when I was going to use the feather and when I did I accompanied it with little noises and teasing sounds. She was exclaiming,"MICHAEL PLEASE STOP, I CAN'T STAND THIS, IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY, PLEASAE EITHER TICKLE ME OR DON'T"! I then quickly and repeatedly sawed the feather in between her toes and she was going berzerk,"HA! HA! HA! HA! PLEEEASE NOT THE HA HA HA TOES HA HA HA I tickled her this way for another twenty minutes.
I then snipped off her other stocking and stared at both bare feet. She was very concerned what was next and I told her I was going to finish off by sucking her toes and tickling her soles. She began to fight to break out of the bondage. I walked up and said,"well you said this was going to be a long night and you were right".
I got my electric toothbrush and turned it on, so she could hear the buzzing.
"MICHAEL, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT YOU HAVE"! she screamed.
"A little help" I stated.
I went to the sink and stuck the toothbrush in a bar of soap and put alot on. I then took position over her left foot this time and slowly started to suck on and lick between her toes. She was trying like hell to pull away and laughing hysterically again. But when I took the electric toothbrush, with soap on it, and attacked her sole and balls of her feet, while I was licking her toes, she was absolutely insane with laughter. She almost sounded to be demon possesed. "HAAAAA! HAAAAAAA! HAAAAAAAAA! MY GOHAAAAAAD YOUR KILLING ME! HAAAAA! HAAA!" She was just as crazed when I nibbled on her soft succulant heels.
Her right foot kept trying to fight me off from tickling the left one. I especially loved it when I pulled her left foot far enough away so the right foot was useless to stop me. She was now screaming," MICHAEL LET MY FOOT GO HA!HA!HA! LET ME DEFEND MYSELF SOMEHOW HA!HA!HA!"
I switched back and forth from foot to foot every ten minutes. Finally after an hour and her sounding like she was about to pass out I stopped. I gave her a five minute break and she pleaded for mercy and for me to stop. I told her I had one more thing to do. Before she could say anything I started to lick her bare soles and lick her toes. She was now moaning and groaning and I could see she was enjoying this. I sucked, kissed, licked her toes and kissed her soles for another half hour. I eventually untied her and she could barely stand. So I asked her how she liked it and she stated that she did enjoy it and she wish she had the strength to get me back. I put back in the little bag the tickle tools I had, the duct tape, and even her snipped off nylons as a souvenier. As we walked out she told me her husband wasn't home this weekend and if I was interested in another tickle session on Saturday night. I of course agreed and I asked her if she could wear a certain type of clothing to make it more enjoyable. She told me YES and since she had to get READY FOR ME, to be there at 8:00 PM. The next night I told my wife I had a Texas Hold Em' game to play. She believed me and I left for her house. I followed the directions and arrived at precisely at 8:00. I knocked on the door and she said for me to come in. As I walked in she stood in front of me wearing my favorite clothing. A black top, blue jeans, heeled shoes with suntan STOCKINGS. As I approached her I asked her," so are you ready for a long night you will never forget"?
Suddenly I heard," FUNNY WE WERE GOING TO ASK YOU THE SAME THING, SNOOKUMS"?
As I looked behind me three other women approached with ropes and handcuffs.
DR. Smith said," NOW MICHAEL IT'S MY TURN AND LIKE I SAID YESTERDAY IT IS GOING TO BE A LONG NIGHT AND ONE YOU WILL CERTAINLY NEVER FORGET".
All three women grabbed me and began to drag me into her bedroom and said," DON'T WORRY, WHEN WE HAVE HIM ALL TIED UP FOR YOU NICE AND TIGHT WE'LL CALL YOU DOC. THEN WE'LL ALL HAVE FUN TONIGHT"! Then the door slammed shut. What happened next is truly another story!
