Dr Strange
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Ok, I'm writing nothing since so long time and now it's time for another story of me and my sister (M/F and F/M, and of course sorry for my English):
Few years ago me and my sister sat in our room in the middle of the night because we can't sleep. We both were so bored and she started looking something in the desk, and she found, a small paintbrush. She grabbed this paintbrush with her toes and she said, she's the very talented young painter who paints with her feet. After few seconds of play as a foot-painter she had another idea to use this paintbrush. Maybe we try our ticklishness on the feet. I said "Ok" because I thinked I'am not ticklish (I remembered some situations when I was tickled on my feet, one time I was tickle with feather and it's nothing special for me). I not remeber who tickled first in real situation but in this story I can be first tickler (and it's better for all story). I grabbed my sister foot (we had pajamas and bare feet) and started to tickle her with the paintbrush. She giggled so nice and it's look like good massage for this girl (she loves have feet massaged, tickled etc.) and later she started to laughed harder. Few seconds later she said now it's my turn so I given her paintbrush, and my foot. She started tickled my foot and I felt something strange. I felt tickling! I couldn't sat in one position, I started shaking my head and another strange movements. My sister asked me: "What's up brother?" and said "No, nothing". I said this so quickly and nervously because I tried to stopped laughing attack. After this session we had one more session with our another feet but it's looked this same how first (only one different thing it's I felt much more nervous before my turn to be ticklee). When we ended sessions on all four feet my sister said maybe now we try to tickle another parts of our legs, but this moment our mom came to the room and she said we must go to sleep. I like this situation because it was very funny but sadly we never play this kind of game again (we had many tickle-adventures but not like this) and I always interested how long I can stand this kind of torture.
I hope you like this story (with terrible English). See you later .
Few years ago me and my sister sat in our room in the middle of the night because we can't sleep. We both were so bored and she started looking something in the desk, and she found, a small paintbrush. She grabbed this paintbrush with her toes and she said, she's the very talented young painter who paints with her feet. After few seconds of play as a foot-painter she had another idea to use this paintbrush. Maybe we try our ticklishness on the feet. I said "Ok" because I thinked I'am not ticklish (I remembered some situations when I was tickled on my feet, one time I was tickle with feather and it's nothing special for me). I not remeber who tickled first in real situation but in this story I can be first tickler (and it's better for all story). I grabbed my sister foot (we had pajamas and bare feet) and started to tickle her with the paintbrush. She giggled so nice and it's look like good massage for this girl (she loves have feet massaged, tickled etc.) and later she started to laughed harder. Few seconds later she said now it's my turn so I given her paintbrush, and my foot. She started tickled my foot and I felt something strange. I felt tickling! I couldn't sat in one position, I started shaking my head and another strange movements. My sister asked me: "What's up brother?" and said "No, nothing". I said this so quickly and nervously because I tried to stopped laughing attack. After this session we had one more session with our another feet but it's looked this same how first (only one different thing it's I felt much more nervous before my turn to be ticklee). When we ended sessions on all four feet my sister said maybe now we try to tickle another parts of our legs, but this moment our mom came to the room and she said we must go to sleep. I like this situation because it was very funny but sadly we never play this kind of game again (we had many tickle-adventures but not like this) and I always interested how long I can stand this kind of torture.
I hope you like this story (with terrible English). See you later .
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
