myfeetrsweet
01-16-2006, 12:17 AM
This is a fantasy I have always enjoyed thinking about...
Christina Templeton is my name and I was lucky enough to be with James Bond at the end of his last mission. James and I spent a wonderful evening together in St.Petersburg before he had to leave. James had just saved the world from a maniac bent upon global domination. Does this sound familiar? Yes, James is soooooooooooooooooooo good at saving the world and loving girls like me. Anyway, since the Cold War was over, the Russian government did not enjoy MI6 involving themselves in Russia again. They intended to enact revenge on him and MI6 if necessary for his latest rampage in the Motherland. Regrettably for me, the Russian government had recognized James' association with me and they decided to use me to get to him. When I met James I was a teacher of English at one of the local schools for Russian children and I became caught up in his mission. James located me on orders from MI6 due to my father's disapearance sometime before. My father was a scientist and the Russian Mafia captured him in hopes of iliciting aid from him to build a terrible weapon. The Russians evidently learned of my father visiting me in Russia and they captured him. To make a long story short, James saved me and my father, but I fell in love with James and my life became very "ticklish" after that.
Part 1:
Russian Ministry Headquarters
Beria:"I want Bond captured and liquidated, but we have no idea where he is, or do we"?
Aid:Yes, we know he has spent time with this Templeton's daughter and I am sure she could give us some idea of where he his."
Beria: "Yes, I am sure she could, but we must be discrete about our methods of inducement. She is afterall a British citizen and we cannot allow her to prove any physical discomfort in the process."
Aid: "Yes, I fully understand sir. We have a plan to take her to our new interrogation facilities designed for special cases like this one."
Beria: "Outstanding. Keep me posted on your progress."
Aid: "Yes, I will sir."
In the meantime, I kissed James goodbye and he wispered in my ear where he is going, but I should never tell anyone that I know. I could tell he regretted telling me, but I was very important to him and he wanted me to know. Of course, he had no idea of my future predicament. Not long after James left I took a nice bath and rubbed body lotion all over. I always love the feeling of having soft smooth skin and today was no exception. I decided to get dressed. I wore my one-piece leather body suit (I know it is not what every girl has in a woredrobe but it is for the story... ;), and since my feet were soft as satin, I slipped them bare into my fur-lined booties and went for a walk. Since it was September, the weather in St. Petersburg was just right to go barefoot in booties. Yet, as I walked I could feel someone watching me. I began to pick up pace, but my anxiety never left me. As I turned the corner on Nevsky Prospect, a van pulled up and I was soon grabbed by a dark stranger and thrown in the van. I kept asking what was going on, but I was soon blindfolfed and gagged. Eventually, I was drugged and would soon awake in a place unknown most people.
Dmitri: "Hello Christina, my name is Dimitri and I will be asking you some questions concerning the wherabouts of James Bond. We know you about your relationship with him, so please do not insult me by denying it."
Christina: "Who are you? Are you Russian Mafia?"
Dmitri: "Christina, we are not Mafia...But we need to know where he is nevertheless!"
Christina: "Well, I cannot tell you anything and I refuse to!"
Dmitri: "Very well Christina, you must understand you are in a secure installation that allows no escape. Also, no one knows where you are or what is going to happen to you."
Christina: "What do you mean, what is going to happen to me?"
Dmitri: "Christina, it is wise that that you ask...You see, this interrogation center is even unknown to most members of Russian society and the government. The methods used in this place are designed to never leave a mark on your tender flesh, but you will tell me everything before it is over."
Christina: *her eyes widen* "OMG, you are not going to torture me are you?"
Dmitri: "Yes and no depending how much you love or hate tickling."
Christina: *EYES WIDEN* "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOD, not that, anything but that! I am so ticklish, please not that!"
Dmitri: "Yes, my sweet Christina, we will tickle you until we are satisfied and you will be released afterwards. Since our tickling methods will leave no evidence on your wonderful body, it will be your word against ours."
Christina: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...You can't just tickle me like this! I can't tell you anything about James Bond. I really have no idea where he is!"
Dmitri: "Very well, prepare her...
I was then taken to a special room with a chair that I recognized as a pedicurist couch. Except this example had a restraining devices at the ankle and arm rest. I was then placed in the chair and a woman walked in to the room. My arms were then strapped into the chair.
Nadya: "Hello Christina, I am going to give you a very special pedicure tonight and you will find it VERY stimulating."
Christina: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....But my feet are so soft, they do not need another one. I just had one a day ago and...."
Nadya: "Yes, I know that troublesome Mr. Bond gave you a pedicure last night and I am sure it tickled...Did it not?"
Nadya began removing my booties gradually, making me crazy. I remembered how much James loved kissing and nibbling on my barefeet after taking these same booties off the night before. I could not help but smile as the process of removing my booties continued. I noticed Nadya gazing at my tender toes and soles as they were bare and vulnerable.
Nadya: "Darling, your feet look so sweet and soft. It will be my utmost pleasure to tantalyze them until you scream with pleasure. Of course, you will already have told me where Bond is."
Christina: "I'll never talk!"
Nadya: "Sweet Christina, you will talk...The Tantalyzer alone will make your satin soles and toes twitch and wiggle with excitement. I can tell by gazing at your gorgeous feet and delicious toe stems that sweet giggling and spasmodic laughter will soon fill this room."
Christina: "OMG, what is a Tantalyzer?"
Nadya: "Sweet Christina, you will soon learn. Strap her legs down and prepare the Tanatalyzer!"
Christina Templeton is my name and I was lucky enough to be with James Bond at the end of his last mission. James and I spent a wonderful evening together in St.Petersburg before he had to leave. James had just saved the world from a maniac bent upon global domination. Does this sound familiar? Yes, James is soooooooooooooooooooo good at saving the world and loving girls like me. Anyway, since the Cold War was over, the Russian government did not enjoy MI6 involving themselves in Russia again. They intended to enact revenge on him and MI6 if necessary for his latest rampage in the Motherland. Regrettably for me, the Russian government had recognized James' association with me and they decided to use me to get to him. When I met James I was a teacher of English at one of the local schools for Russian children and I became caught up in his mission. James located me on orders from MI6 due to my father's disapearance sometime before. My father was a scientist and the Russian Mafia captured him in hopes of iliciting aid from him to build a terrible weapon. The Russians evidently learned of my father visiting me in Russia and they captured him. To make a long story short, James saved me and my father, but I fell in love with James and my life became very "ticklish" after that.
Part 1:
Russian Ministry Headquarters
Beria:"I want Bond captured and liquidated, but we have no idea where he is, or do we"?
Aid:Yes, we know he has spent time with this Templeton's daughter and I am sure she could give us some idea of where he his."
Beria: "Yes, I am sure she could, but we must be discrete about our methods of inducement. She is afterall a British citizen and we cannot allow her to prove any physical discomfort in the process."
Aid: "Yes, I fully understand sir. We have a plan to take her to our new interrogation facilities designed for special cases like this one."
Beria: "Outstanding. Keep me posted on your progress."
Aid: "Yes, I will sir."
In the meantime, I kissed James goodbye and he wispered in my ear where he is going, but I should never tell anyone that I know. I could tell he regretted telling me, but I was very important to him and he wanted me to know. Of course, he had no idea of my future predicament. Not long after James left I took a nice bath and rubbed body lotion all over. I always love the feeling of having soft smooth skin and today was no exception. I decided to get dressed. I wore my one-piece leather body suit (I know it is not what every girl has in a woredrobe but it is for the story... ;), and since my feet were soft as satin, I slipped them bare into my fur-lined booties and went for a walk. Since it was September, the weather in St. Petersburg was just right to go barefoot in booties. Yet, as I walked I could feel someone watching me. I began to pick up pace, but my anxiety never left me. As I turned the corner on Nevsky Prospect, a van pulled up and I was soon grabbed by a dark stranger and thrown in the van. I kept asking what was going on, but I was soon blindfolfed and gagged. Eventually, I was drugged and would soon awake in a place unknown most people.
Dmitri: "Hello Christina, my name is Dimitri and I will be asking you some questions concerning the wherabouts of James Bond. We know you about your relationship with him, so please do not insult me by denying it."
Christina: "Who are you? Are you Russian Mafia?"
Dmitri: "Christina, we are not Mafia...But we need to know where he is nevertheless!"
Christina: "Well, I cannot tell you anything and I refuse to!"
Dmitri: "Very well Christina, you must understand you are in a secure installation that allows no escape. Also, no one knows where you are or what is going to happen to you."
Christina: "What do you mean, what is going to happen to me?"
Dmitri: "Christina, it is wise that that you ask...You see, this interrogation center is even unknown to most members of Russian society and the government. The methods used in this place are designed to never leave a mark on your tender flesh, but you will tell me everything before it is over."
Christina: *her eyes widen* "OMG, you are not going to torture me are you?"
Dmitri: "Yes and no depending how much you love or hate tickling."
Christina: *EYES WIDEN* "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOD, not that, anything but that! I am so ticklish, please not that!"
Dmitri: "Yes, my sweet Christina, we will tickle you until we are satisfied and you will be released afterwards. Since our tickling methods will leave no evidence on your wonderful body, it will be your word against ours."
Christina: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...You can't just tickle me like this! I can't tell you anything about James Bond. I really have no idea where he is!"
Dmitri: "Very well, prepare her...
I was then taken to a special room with a chair that I recognized as a pedicurist couch. Except this example had a restraining devices at the ankle and arm rest. I was then placed in the chair and a woman walked in to the room. My arms were then strapped into the chair.
Nadya: "Hello Christina, I am going to give you a very special pedicure tonight and you will find it VERY stimulating."
Christina: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....But my feet are so soft, they do not need another one. I just had one a day ago and...."
Nadya: "Yes, I know that troublesome Mr. Bond gave you a pedicure last night and I am sure it tickled...Did it not?"
Nadya began removing my booties gradually, making me crazy. I remembered how much James loved kissing and nibbling on my barefeet after taking these same booties off the night before. I could not help but smile as the process of removing my booties continued. I noticed Nadya gazing at my tender toes and soles as they were bare and vulnerable.
Nadya: "Darling, your feet look so sweet and soft. It will be my utmost pleasure to tantalyze them until you scream with pleasure. Of course, you will already have told me where Bond is."
Christina: "I'll never talk!"
Nadya: "Sweet Christina, you will talk...The Tantalyzer alone will make your satin soles and toes twitch and wiggle with excitement. I can tell by gazing at your gorgeous feet and delicious toe stems that sweet giggling and spasmodic laughter will soon fill this room."
Christina: "OMG, what is a Tantalyzer?"
Nadya: "Sweet Christina, you will soon learn. Strap her legs down and prepare the Tanatalyzer!"