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The Return of the Mistress

ticklephehe

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AMMMMMN GRRRRRL
LOOKIN GOOD for MISTRSS ELLE��
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STRAIGHT DELICIOSO if you know what i mean
god....and those sheer ass stockings��
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wait you aint even wearing stockings .... ah Pantyhose!
so your legs be lookin all clean and sweet like that ��
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lookin all cute, feet as soft and clear as an Anne Gedes baby photo. How i wish to pull on the slack of stockings near your toe line and tug you across the floor on your round bottom, likewise desperate for a kneading....then hook your stocking slack with a hook and hoist your ass up like a prize fish.

You wore the wrong thing...that delectable leotard halting the stockings from coming off your sumptuous legs and sliding you onto the floor.
you scream but the blood is already rushing to your head...you dont want to pass out this way o you stop. With your feet eye level with me I grin fiendishly and and trace my index fingertips down your soft, callous free feet....over the hump that is your heel, down (or up) the heel down the calf.....you really squirm when trace my nails down the back of your knees and i giggle like an hellish imp.

I spin my fingers around to engage your kneecaps. you cry a little because you know that those chubby widdle knees are mighty ticklish. i roll my 4 fingers across your knees, zig zagging with emphasis because i like the way your laughs and chortles make your thighs shake like jelly. your kicking about, trying to get this madness to stop but you dont succeed...
i like your knees just fine but my gluttonous fingers are hungry and they wish to consume your whole body.
SSS-SSSS-SSSSSSSSTTTAAAAHP! PLEEEAAAAZZZE!

I laugh at your audacity. I decide to zip back up your leg, my hands like 2 nimble tarantulas skittering up your legs, to the tips of your toes...
NOOO! NOOOOOP! you shake to and fro like a sentient scarecrow on one foot....good thing I remembered to bind your hands behind your back or you migh'tve just had a fighting chance.

MistressElle works quickly. Time is not on my side and i want to milk my little pet of all her juiciness.
I start or the sides of her soft, supple feet, rad on the pads of her big toes and on the sides and on the tops of the big toes, wriggling my digits all over making ever contact count. Her bursts of laughter mixed with pleas of "NNNNAOOOo! MEERRRRCCY!! STAAAAHHHAAAP!" let me know i was hitting the nail on the head so to speak.

I held her feet together to stabilize her and then grinned menacingly as I stared at those perfectly paired tootsies
I held each foor in my palms from the outer sides and dug by thumb nails into her arch, right in the dead center of her feet. i grinded my rounded thumb nails into her soles as if they were young ravers on ecstasy...the deep, pulsating bellow that emerged from her gullet was most satisfying. The "WUUUUUHHHHUHHH! UUUUNNNNNGGGGAAA AAAHHHH HAAAAA!" she swung to and fro like a pendulum. Her feet stiffening up like rigor mortis had set in. She was doing her best to stop the seemingly unending flood of tickle sensation smashing like a hurricane to her brain.

I finally let go for a second but couldnt resist putting my hands on this beauty of a catch. I went back to scratching my hungry fingers over her marvelous, silken soles. The nylon over them was taut like a drum head from being used to hang her upside down. I scriiiiitccchhhhhed my nails over her soles as if I they were 10 tiny Olympic figure skaters the more she guffawed and hollered the more I wanted every curve, line and wrinkle of those gorgeous feet were consumed by my fingertips.

Even the ravishing smell they were emitting was competely intoxicating. I was under her spell.
but that wasnt the only part of this decadent piece of art where an intoxicating scent was being emitted.
I noticed it more the harder I tickled the inner side of her left foot...so I decided to concentrate only on the left.
You writing porn with me in it?

I scribbled my fingers furiously around the inner side of her left foot. I even noticed a small birth mark under the nylon and made it my focal point. I tickled the tops on her feet and then back to the left where I really dug into the arch. She moaned in between a heart burst of laughter. I knew something was up.

I split her foot in half, madly tickling the pad under her toe line and her heel.... she let out a high pitched giggle and I taunted her ...COME ON YOU WIDDLE PUSSY! WHEN YOU HAD ENOUGH YET? IM GONNA MAKE YOU SAY UNCLE! YES I AM!
"UUUUURRRNNNNG! URRRNG! UNCLE! UUUUUUNNNNN KULLLLL!!" she cried.

Then i noticed the space between her legs....where the legs meet....she was wearing black but it seemed a bit darker there than on the rest of the leotard. and then a thing most peculiar happened. i saw....a bubble? did i just really see....a bubble?
sure enough, a very tiny bubble formed...it grew....it had to be the size of a button...and then it....disappeared.

I dug in a little harder, really raking my fingers all over that surely exhausted sole.I was like a kid, I wanted her to do it again
it didnt but i did see something else...i very minuscule puddle of white goo forming right over the little wet spot.
No its fine, I like being the one you want to dream about ��

MistressElle was ecstatic! MMMMM! DOES MY WIDDLE STICKY BUN HAVES SOME FWOSTING FOR THESE SWEET BUNS. i gave her bottom a rough but loving squeeze. Then I spread her legs apart, sort of like a balerina going a Plié...
and dove face first into her crotch "OOOOOHHHHHhHHHFFf"! she moaned

I nuzzled my face in there like a dog greeting its owner after a log absence. The sweet smell of her juice was too much to ignore. I stuck my mouth over the spot and sucked in with gusto. AAAAAHHHHHHHFFFF! she squeaked. I lifted my face MMMMMMM SWEEEET SWEEEEEEEET NECTAR! I LOVE IT WHEN YOU MAKE FROSTING FOR YOUR STICKY BUNS!

I put my face over her now throbbing clit under her sopping wet stockings and leotard and slowly exhaled my warm breath into her, before shifting a bit and pressing the tip of my nose over her engorged gland and rubbing gently but vigorously. She gushed a little but i know this is not where her mojo lies. i have a hard time pulling away but i manage. I look at my watch "oop! its almost 6 and your mom will be here any minute! i slap that delicious bottom one more time and say aloud...COME ON STICKY BUN! BIG FINISH!

I know that the left foot is spent. A light reddish hue and a gentle throb give it away. SO we go for the right foot. I tickle the outer side with one hand and with the other, I dig my thumb nail into the pit of her arch and make concentric circles. She screams and i see the spit fly out of her mouth with great velocity. Faster still was the sound she made blowing up our ear drums "AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!! HAAAAAAA ! NO ! NOOOO! NOOOOOOOIIIIEEEEAAAAAHHH!!"

Lilibear still had some fight in her as she wriggled like a real live shark from the hook, and curled her foot and clenched her toes so tight youd think itd break in half. She was trembling. I knew she was almost there
JUST A LITTLE MORE, MY STICKY ICKY BUN! I felt like a rock star playing stairway to heaven on that foot of hers, strumming and plucking the wrinkles of her sole and topside of her juicy feet.

I really dug into her arch as she was hollering, the smell of fresh lady liquid brewing in the air, screaming at her "OHHH YESSS BABY CUMMMM FOR ME...CUM FOR ME HARRRRDDDD! YOU KNOW I LIKE IT MY MYLiliBEAR, my WIDDLE PET CUMMMMMS"!

"UHHH AHHH...UHHHH AHHH....UUUURRRRNNNNGGGGAAAAAAAAGGGGGGAAAHHHHHHH"!!

The almost audible splorching sound could be heard by looking at her abs squeeze in and her body fold in and throb, hold....and then watching her hold body reax and go limp.

WOW STICKEEE! THAT WAS A BLAST! I cut the rope holding the hook and my girl down with a pair of garden shears she had in her shed. she mad a loud thud as she hit the floor. she didn't get up immediately, she just lay on the floor for a bit. I knew she had been spent. I untied her arm restraints. She was still limp as a rag doll. She was breathing heavily, so I knew she was still alive. Just letting the blood flow back into place, i guess.

I stared at her a few more minutes, smiling to myself over how lucky I was to have her. It gave me a devious idea. I finally unbottoned LiliBear's leotard....still sticky with her delicious frosting, and hurriedly pulled off the hose. "a little momento, my sweet" I said as I kissed her on the forehead and disappeared out the door.

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