This event occred a few year ago, when I was 19 and I was at the cinema with my girlfriend, Beth. We now no longer see each other, but she was a bubbly, pretty girl, quite tanned but not particularly dark, lovely smooth skin, an impressive set (shall I say 🙂) and tiny but blemishless and very ticklish feet. She was actually great, I tickled her so much she probably assumed I liked it somewhat, but I got the feeling she enjoyed it too and was quite into it. She never knew of my fetish, though.
Anyhow, it was a June day and we decided to see a film (Pirates of the Caribbean, incidentally) and as the film progressed she'd got into a position where she had her feet across my lap and was snuggled close to me. She was wearing white shoes (without socks) and her feet looked beautiful under the cinema lights! They were them shoes that have no back, and but for the bit to conceal your toes they would just be a flat piece of material. With her feet on my lap, and me watching a film I had already seen(!) I got excited and began to gently wiggle my fingers across one of her feet. I then removed her shoes slowly, but as she looked at me as if to say, 'Oy foot fetish, put em back on!' I started to massage them, pretending it was simply a romantic gesture than a sexy fetish. She resumed watching the film and smiled nicely as I carressed her silk-like feet. I was getting increasingly excited and aroused, and began to tickle her ankles and feet quickly. She flinched and tried to pull away, biting the bottom of her mouth as she playfully tried to escape. I trapped her feet inbetween by legs and made sure there was no escaping. I teased her with gentle and torturous tickling and as she wriggled she started to annoy other viewers with her endless figeting. As the woman beside her said, 'Can you sit still love?' (she was actually more polite than that, but I can't remember her phrasing) Beth replied in a squeaky, laughter-infected voice, 'He's tickling my feet!' and the woman then looked at me with a slight grin as if to say she understood I was an exciteable lad but also that she wanted me to stop. Because other people were getting increasingly frustrated, I stopped, and a slightly embarrased Beth hit me as if to say, 'You'll pay for that'.
This wasn't, though, the best tickling experience I had with Beth, and soon I will tell of the BEST tickle torture I have ever excerted on a girl. Be ready!
Anyhow, it was a June day and we decided to see a film (Pirates of the Caribbean, incidentally) and as the film progressed she'd got into a position where she had her feet across my lap and was snuggled close to me. She was wearing white shoes (without socks) and her feet looked beautiful under the cinema lights! They were them shoes that have no back, and but for the bit to conceal your toes they would just be a flat piece of material. With her feet on my lap, and me watching a film I had already seen(!) I got excited and began to gently wiggle my fingers across one of her feet. I then removed her shoes slowly, but as she looked at me as if to say, 'Oy foot fetish, put em back on!' I started to massage them, pretending it was simply a romantic gesture than a sexy fetish. She resumed watching the film and smiled nicely as I carressed her silk-like feet. I was getting increasingly excited and aroused, and began to tickle her ankles and feet quickly. She flinched and tried to pull away, biting the bottom of her mouth as she playfully tried to escape. I trapped her feet inbetween by legs and made sure there was no escaping. I teased her with gentle and torturous tickling and as she wriggled she started to annoy other viewers with her endless figeting. As the woman beside her said, 'Can you sit still love?' (she was actually more polite than that, but I can't remember her phrasing) Beth replied in a squeaky, laughter-infected voice, 'He's tickling my feet!' and the woman then looked at me with a slight grin as if to say she understood I was an exciteable lad but also that she wanted me to stop. Because other people were getting increasingly frustrated, I stopped, and a slightly embarrased Beth hit me as if to say, 'You'll pay for that'.
This wasn't, though, the best tickling experience I had with Beth, and soon I will tell of the BEST tickle torture I have ever excerted on a girl. Be ready!
