As the first story had a few positive responses, here is story number 2.
You can read story one here
This story takes place from mid 2020. I had been messaging DT for a few days at this point. DT was about 5ft5, shoulder-length light brown hair, and very bright blue eyes. She was very athletic and slim as she didn't own a car and either cycled or ran everywhere she went.
We had started talking about things we find a bit exciting and thrilling.
DT: I like being kissed. Really passionately kissed. Like pinned down and full on snogged!
Me: I enjoy that too. Nothing like a good neck nuzzle
DT: Yeaahh! Makes my whole body tingle and sensitive
Me: Sounds great fun!
DT: It really is
Me: Are you ticklish anywhere? That's always fun
DT: Of course. Isn't everybody?
Me: Ha, I'd like to hope so.
DT: I am. Though lots of tickling can be a bit too much, right?
Me: Depends. I don't mind it actually
DT: Mind it or enjoy it?
Me: I enjoy it...
DT: Gentle tickling or till you can't breathe?
Me: Both, but mostly the latter
DT: Takes all sorts to make the world go round I guess
Me: Hope you don't think that's weird.
DT: Not at all. I'm sure we could do something like that. Just as long as I don't feel like a mother tickling her child. That'd be weird.
Me: What? No! Not at all. God no. I mean cruel, intimate tickle torture
DT: Ha! Now that I can get on board with.
Me: Yeah, think of it more like a dominatrix
DT: You into being dominated?
Me: Depends on my mood. I'm more of a switch. If you know what that means?
DT: I do. You into anything else or just tickling?
Me: I like feet too haha
DT: Foot fetish?
Me: Yeah...
DT: That's fine.
Me: Phew. Good to know.
DT: Not bothered by feet. I know some are.
Me: So you wouldn't mind if I kissed your feet?
DT: Not at all. Do you like putting feet in your mouth? Well, toes! I don't think a foot would fit haha!
Me: I do!
DT: I'm okay with that, as long as I can wash them first. I wouldn't feel comfortable putting dirty sweaty feet in someone's mouth. Clean is fine.
Me: That's good to know. I like clean feet.
DT: Do you like your own feet?
Me: How so?
DT: Do you get turned on by looking at your own feet?
Me: Oh! No. I'm not attracted to myself or my feet. Not in that way.
DT: Just trying to understand the fetish. Never met someone who likes feet.
Me: Ah okay! Well any questions, please ask.
DT: Are you shy about your feet?
Me: How do you mean?
DT: Some people hide their feet. They never take their socks off.
Me: Oh I see. No I'm not shy. I'll get my feet out if needed ha. What about you? Are you shy about your feet?
DT: No, I don't mind my feet - but now I'm more self-conscious about them. Nobody has ever wanted to kiss them before.
Me: Are your feet ticklish?
DT: I think so, but it's been years since anyone touched them. I don't think ticklishness goes away does it?
Me: Well I hope not!
DT: Are your feet ticklish?
Me: They are, yes!
DT: Are you ticklish anywhere else?
Me: Ooo under my armpits. And the line at the top of my leg where it joins my hip.
DT: Armpits are a killer for me!! And my stomach. Very ticklish tummy.
Me: Sounds very fun! I'm sure tickling you would be a great experience!
DT: I bet it would!
Me: Would you mind if I tickled you?
DT: Not at all.
Me: Would you mind if I tied you to the bed and tickled you?
DT: Ha! Probably not, but let's start with being untied first and work up to that! Depends how ticklish you make me!
Me: Ha that's fair. Have you ever been tied up?
DT: No. Not properly. I used to have some of those pink fluffy handcuffs but they were cheap plastic. Hardly made a difference. Have you ever been tied up?
Me: Yes, I have. A few times.
DT: Did someone tickle you when you were tied?
Me: They did!
DT: And you enjoyed it?
Me: Very much. Maybe too much ha
DT: Would you want me to do that to you?
Me: Only if you'd be into it?
DT: I'm sure I'd enjoy it. Might not be sexual to me but I'd enjoy seeing you enjoying it.
Me: And I could tickle you back?
DT: Sure
Me: And suck your toes?
DT: Yeah
Me: Sounds amazing
DT: Have you ever had your toes sucked?
Me: I have...I kinda love it. It does things to me...
DT: Like what?
Me: Really turns me on. And tickles like hell!
DT: Oh I see!
Me: Is that okay?
DT: Yeah, of course. I could suck your toes.
Me: Really?
DT: Yeah. If your feet are cleaned first. I'm not against feet if they're clean and don't smell like cheese.
Me: I'm excited already!
DT: Me too!
--
A day or two later we went for cocktails. Before the date she said "I'm wearing sandals for you and I've painted my toes with a glitter polish. I've also picked a top that is cut open at the sides so if the date goes well, you have easy access to tickle my tummy"
However the date didn't go that well. Upon meeting her face-to-face, I could tell something was off. Whether she didn't like how I looked in person compared to my dating app pics, or she just didn't feel it I'll never know.
We had cocktails and ate bar snacks for about 2 hours, but then she politely made excuses, gave me a kiss on the cheek and left. I was pretty crushed at the time.
She messaged me about 30 minutes later saying she'd had a lovely evening but didn't feel any desire to see me again.
You can read story one here
This story takes place from mid 2020. I had been messaging DT for a few days at this point. DT was about 5ft5, shoulder-length light brown hair, and very bright blue eyes. She was very athletic and slim as she didn't own a car and either cycled or ran everywhere she went.
We had started talking about things we find a bit exciting and thrilling.
DT: I like being kissed. Really passionately kissed. Like pinned down and full on snogged!
Me: I enjoy that too. Nothing like a good neck nuzzle
DT: Yeaahh! Makes my whole body tingle and sensitive
Me: Sounds great fun!
DT: It really is
Me: Are you ticklish anywhere? That's always fun
DT: Of course. Isn't everybody?
Me: Ha, I'd like to hope so.
DT: I am. Though lots of tickling can be a bit too much, right?
Me: Depends. I don't mind it actually
DT: Mind it or enjoy it?
Me: I enjoy it...
DT: Gentle tickling or till you can't breathe?
Me: Both, but mostly the latter
DT: Takes all sorts to make the world go round I guess
Me: Hope you don't think that's weird.
DT: Not at all. I'm sure we could do something like that. Just as long as I don't feel like a mother tickling her child. That'd be weird.
Me: What? No! Not at all. God no. I mean cruel, intimate tickle torture
DT: Ha! Now that I can get on board with.
Me: Yeah, think of it more like a dominatrix
DT: You into being dominated?
Me: Depends on my mood. I'm more of a switch. If you know what that means?
DT: I do. You into anything else or just tickling?
Me: I like feet too haha
DT: Foot fetish?
Me: Yeah...
DT: That's fine.
Me: Phew. Good to know.
DT: Not bothered by feet. I know some are.
Me: So you wouldn't mind if I kissed your feet?
DT: Not at all. Do you like putting feet in your mouth? Well, toes! I don't think a foot would fit haha!
Me: I do!
DT: I'm okay with that, as long as I can wash them first. I wouldn't feel comfortable putting dirty sweaty feet in someone's mouth. Clean is fine.
Me: That's good to know. I like clean feet.
DT: Do you like your own feet?
Me: How so?
DT: Do you get turned on by looking at your own feet?
Me: Oh! No. I'm not attracted to myself or my feet. Not in that way.
DT: Just trying to understand the fetish. Never met someone who likes feet.
Me: Ah okay! Well any questions, please ask.
DT: Are you shy about your feet?
Me: How do you mean?
DT: Some people hide their feet. They never take their socks off.
Me: Oh I see. No I'm not shy. I'll get my feet out if needed ha. What about you? Are you shy about your feet?
DT: No, I don't mind my feet - but now I'm more self-conscious about them. Nobody has ever wanted to kiss them before.
Me: Are your feet ticklish?
DT: I think so, but it's been years since anyone touched them. I don't think ticklishness goes away does it?
Me: Well I hope not!
DT: Are your feet ticklish?
Me: They are, yes!
DT: Are you ticklish anywhere else?
Me: Ooo under my armpits. And the line at the top of my leg where it joins my hip.
DT: Armpits are a killer for me!! And my stomach. Very ticklish tummy.
Me: Sounds very fun! I'm sure tickling you would be a great experience!
DT: I bet it would!
Me: Would you mind if I tickled you?
DT: Not at all.
Me: Would you mind if I tied you to the bed and tickled you?
DT: Ha! Probably not, but let's start with being untied first and work up to that! Depends how ticklish you make me!
Me: Ha that's fair. Have you ever been tied up?
DT: No. Not properly. I used to have some of those pink fluffy handcuffs but they were cheap plastic. Hardly made a difference. Have you ever been tied up?
Me: Yes, I have. A few times.
DT: Did someone tickle you when you were tied?
Me: They did!
DT: And you enjoyed it?
Me: Very much. Maybe too much ha
DT: Would you want me to do that to you?
Me: Only if you'd be into it?
DT: I'm sure I'd enjoy it. Might not be sexual to me but I'd enjoy seeing you enjoying it.
Me: And I could tickle you back?
DT: Sure
Me: And suck your toes?
DT: Yeah
Me: Sounds amazing
DT: Have you ever had your toes sucked?
Me: I have...I kinda love it. It does things to me...
DT: Like what?
Me: Really turns me on. And tickles like hell!
DT: Oh I see!
Me: Is that okay?
DT: Yeah, of course. I could suck your toes.
Me: Really?
DT: Yeah. If your feet are cleaned first. I'm not against feet if they're clean and don't smell like cheese.
Me: I'm excited already!
DT: Me too!
--
A day or two later we went for cocktails. Before the date she said "I'm wearing sandals for you and I've painted my toes with a glitter polish. I've also picked a top that is cut open at the sides so if the date goes well, you have easy access to tickle my tummy"
However the date didn't go that well. Upon meeting her face-to-face, I could tell something was off. Whether she didn't like how I looked in person compared to my dating app pics, or she just didn't feel it I'll never know.
We had cocktails and ate bar snacks for about 2 hours, but then she politely made excuses, gave me a kiss on the cheek and left. I was pretty crushed at the time.
She messaged me about 30 minutes later saying she'd had a lovely evening but didn't feel any desire to see me again.
