Taj
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- Mar 17, 2004
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Casey was enjoying his well deserved vacation at Abby's family cottage. Abby had been a family friend for as long as Casey could remember. The two had grown up together and their friendship had grown so strong, that they were thought of as brother and sister. Now in their early twenties, the two had shared many secrets with eachother that they wouldn't have dared tell anyone else. One of the secret's Casey had eventually shared with Abby was his foot tickling fetish. It wasn't a big surprise for Abby, confessing that she had known about this secret for quite some time. She told him she had figured it out from the many occassions he had spent tickling her feet. Abby was surprisingly open-minded about his fetish and seemed to welcome their tickle sessions with joyous abandon.
Her family had gone into the city to restock on needed supplies and since the closest mall was about forty minutes away, the pair pretty much had the place to themselves for the afternoon. This was fine with Casey, for it gave him time to plan his normal tickle attacks on her. To add to his good fortune, Abby was wearing a two piece swim suit, showing off her tanned, athletic figure. The two had decided to bask in the hot sun before jumping into the lake to cool off. Casey would steal glances over at his sunbathing friend and decided his opportunity had come. Abby seemed to be dozing behind her sunglasses as she lay relaxed in her lounge chair, her long blonde hair fanned out around her. Casey had often thought she could have been a super model when she looked like that. But this wasn't the time for career suggestions. He decided a sneak attack was out of the question since the dock creaked with any type of movement and announced he was going inside to get a soda. Standing up, he circled around the foot of her lounge chair and suddenly sat down grabbing for her ankle.
Abby was quicker though and bent her knees pulling her feet out of his reach and wrapped her arms protectively around her legs. "Oh no you don't!" she laughed. "I figured you would try something like that sooner or later!" He sighed and silently cursed as he stood up and walked off the dock, Abby sticking her tongue out at him as he went. While in the kitchen he saw the next door neighbour girl, Julie walk past the window. Julie had been Abby's friend almost as long as Casey had and the two women had spent a lot of free time together. Thinking the other two might want something, he placed three glasses on a tray, dumping two ice cubes in all three, grabbed two different bottles of soda and went back outside to join the now chattering women.
His missed opportunity forgotten, he joined in the conversation when he could, but after a time realised it had turned into "girl talk" and dropped out of it altogether. Finally bored he got up and headed to the lake to cool off. After dunking himself a few times, the girls had gotten the double size air mattress off the dock and had joined him in the lake, splashing about and continuing their conversation. Finally Casey had decided the conversation had to end, and swam steathfully up behind the now unsuspecting ladies. With a quick dunk, he positioned himself under one side of the mattress and with a roar capsized it, flinging the now screaming women into the cold lake. It had now turned into a game of Mattress owner and the three had begun competing over who would use it. It wasn't long before it had become a two on one contest and soon, the two girls used smarts and charm to out scheme the lone male.
The two women now smiled triumpantly down at the bobbing blonde head of Casey and teased him with comments of being overpowered by two helpless women. Whenever he tried to regain the upperhand the two would paddle away splashing water in his face as they went, calling out names like wimp and girly man. Casey soon picked up on Abby's taunts. She had usually started to bug him like this when a tickling mood had struck her. She was either wanting it to happen, or felt bad about thwarting his earlier attempts. Either way, Casey began swimming after the two girls with renewed energy. Abby let out an excited scream as she saw their pursuer drawing nearer. The anticipation of what was coming had turned her paddling from powerful strokes, to paniced flailing about. Abandoning the mattress with a yelp, Abby flung herself into the water and began swimming to shore. "Watch out Julie!" she hollered as she went. "He's going to try to tickle your feet!" Julie screamed in response and followed suit of her friend, dumping herself in the water and swimming away as fast as she could to shore.
With their efforts of having paddled with only their arms trying to escape, their efforts were slowed with exhaustion and Casey was drawing ever nearer. The two beat him to the shore by only a few feet and made a frantic scramble for the cottage, their predator not too far behind. The two screamed again as they heard him pounding behind them. Throwing open the door Abby pushed Julie threw, telling her to hurry but it was too late. Abby was caught and yelled as Casey lifted her off her feet and carried her over his shoulder.
In her panic, Julie ran to the first room she saw and ended up trapped in the bedroom. Casey and his captive soon loomed through the door, a look of playful mischief plastered his face as he slowly approached his new prey. Julie only giggled and backed away before hitting the wall behind her. She was trying to plead her way out, but her voice fell upon deaf ears. With ease, Casey picked up the tiny brunette girl like a sack of potatos and carried her under his arm back to the living room. The two were squirming about trying to get free, but Casey was just too strong for them. Casey approached the couch and decided to release Abby first. As best he could he lowered as close to the couch as he could and let Abby roll free of his shoulder, plopping with ease onto the couch. She didn't try to get away as Casey struggled to get the smaller Julie into position. Finally he placed her on the couch and used his hands to hold her down by her stomach and right ankle.
Casey sat in the middle of the couch and said not a word as he exchanged Julie's right ankle for her left and placed it on his closest leg. He held it there as a more willing Abby allowed her right leg to join Julie's, then crossed his legs, holding his victems in a human stock like fashion. One vulnerable sole faced the other girl as the two tried to pull free of the vice grip Casey was using. Finally satisfied the two were going nowhere, Casey looked between the girls and spoke with a smile. "Now then, shall we see who the wimp is?" Continuing his teasing, he looked to Julie and smiled. "I'll start with Abby, just to give you an idea of what is to come." Julie watched with wide eyes as Casey's hand slowly approached the awaiting foot. With slow repetative stroking he let his fingers draw up her foot from heel to toe, then back down again. His fingertips brushed lightly against Abby's skin and the action was already causing her to bite her lip, letting out high pitched squeals and grunts as she tried to resist his touch. Casey only repeated the procedure over and over as Abby continued to resist.
"It won't be long." he stated gently smiling as he worked. As if on cue, the laughter broke from Abby like a dam. It started out in a normal tone but was growing in volume as he continued to repeatedly tease her skin. His rhythem never changed as Abby's laughter grew in tempo and volume. Her eyes opened wide as a howl emited from her throat when his fingers began brushing underneith her toes. Losing energy, Abby allowed herself to lie back on the couch, resting her head on the arm as she endured the continual tickling he was causing. Even though she knew what was coming next, she was never fully prepared. Casey began pulling each toe back indivually to allow his pinky finger to lightly scratch underneith each one. When the one toe would seem to lose it's sensitive reaction, he would move onto the next, bringing Abby to hysterics once again. He continued teasing Julie as he worked. "Get ready Jules," he would say looking over at her briefly. "you're turn is soon coming."
His taunting words would cause Julie to struggle slightly as she watched her friend laugh on helplessly. She shivered when Casey pulled back Abby's toes to use all five fingers to circle lightly under the ball of her foot. Abby had begun to plead for mercy. She would reach helplessly towards her attacker, only to fall backwards in laughter, not having the energy to resist. Finally he stopped and remained still as Abby continued laughing, trying to pull in great gulps of air as relief finally came. She was laughing as she finally managed to lift her head slightly to stare into Julie's nervous eyes. She already squealed when she felt his hand grab hold of her foot, holding it firmly still. Julie was tiny but her lungs were powerful as she let out the first scream of her tickle session. She writhed and pulled as she felt his fingers gently sweep across her instep like a soft brush. The tickling was a continual non-stop feeling that caused mad laughter and screams to flow freely from her lungs.
Her lungs burned for air, but the more she tried to inhale, her lungs were forcing it out again with gales on steady laughter. Casey would throw in the occasional tease as he worked on his new victem. "Now for the toes." he would say as the maddening brushing worked under the toes which tried to curl in protection. This only caused Casey to gently pry them back and punished them with his maddening brush like technique. His pause was only brief as Julie realised the individual tickle was next on her tender digits. Her screams came fresh and loud as the single finger scratched each toe into a cresendo of high pitched hysterics. Julie had managed to rest her back against the couch as the tickles continued to wash through her nervous system. She was barely aware that Abby had joined in the laughing fit and with watery eyes, watched his free hand gently scrub and brush against Abby's tanned foot. Julie seemed oddly aware that as he tickled Abby, she, herself seemed to laugh in reaction to his movements.
Finally relief came to the girls. The laughing gave way to gentle titters as the electric feelings still shot through their feet and legs. They were quite still as they gasped and gulped for well needed air. Even when Casey uncrossed his legs, the two feet remained where they were, seemingly unable to move for the time being. Casey only chuckled and removed the once trapped legs from his grasp. He walked triumpantly out the door and dissappeared to the dock. The girls lay there for quite some time before being able to manage themselves to a sitting position. Julie finally managed to gasp, "That was unreal! I don't know how you can take that all the time!" Abby only smiled, still unable to speak as she placed her feet on the floor and shakily rose to get them some water. When she returned and after a few deep gulps of cold water, Abby finally found her voice. "I don't mind it really." she said still breathing heavily. "I would never tell him I enjoy it," she said giving a wink, "but I think he already knows anyway." Julie only laughed in response and shook her head. She pat Abby on the shoulder and thanked her for the water before saying she should head back to her own cottage, saying company was coming over before too long. She put the water on the table and headed wearily for the door. She paused a moment and looked back at her friend. "So..." she said turning slightly red before looking towards the dock, "if you guys want to come over later tonight, or tomorrow..." She gave a mischevious grin before dissapearing around the corner, the screen door shutting loudly behind her.
Her family had gone into the city to restock on needed supplies and since the closest mall was about forty minutes away, the pair pretty much had the place to themselves for the afternoon. This was fine with Casey, for it gave him time to plan his normal tickle attacks on her. To add to his good fortune, Abby was wearing a two piece swim suit, showing off her tanned, athletic figure. The two had decided to bask in the hot sun before jumping into the lake to cool off. Casey would steal glances over at his sunbathing friend and decided his opportunity had come. Abby seemed to be dozing behind her sunglasses as she lay relaxed in her lounge chair, her long blonde hair fanned out around her. Casey had often thought she could have been a super model when she looked like that. But this wasn't the time for career suggestions. He decided a sneak attack was out of the question since the dock creaked with any type of movement and announced he was going inside to get a soda. Standing up, he circled around the foot of her lounge chair and suddenly sat down grabbing for her ankle.
Abby was quicker though and bent her knees pulling her feet out of his reach and wrapped her arms protectively around her legs. "Oh no you don't!" she laughed. "I figured you would try something like that sooner or later!" He sighed and silently cursed as he stood up and walked off the dock, Abby sticking her tongue out at him as he went. While in the kitchen he saw the next door neighbour girl, Julie walk past the window. Julie had been Abby's friend almost as long as Casey had and the two women had spent a lot of free time together. Thinking the other two might want something, he placed three glasses on a tray, dumping two ice cubes in all three, grabbed two different bottles of soda and went back outside to join the now chattering women.
His missed opportunity forgotten, he joined in the conversation when he could, but after a time realised it had turned into "girl talk" and dropped out of it altogether. Finally bored he got up and headed to the lake to cool off. After dunking himself a few times, the girls had gotten the double size air mattress off the dock and had joined him in the lake, splashing about and continuing their conversation. Finally Casey had decided the conversation had to end, and swam steathfully up behind the now unsuspecting ladies. With a quick dunk, he positioned himself under one side of the mattress and with a roar capsized it, flinging the now screaming women into the cold lake. It had now turned into a game of Mattress owner and the three had begun competing over who would use it. It wasn't long before it had become a two on one contest and soon, the two girls used smarts and charm to out scheme the lone male.
The two women now smiled triumpantly down at the bobbing blonde head of Casey and teased him with comments of being overpowered by two helpless women. Whenever he tried to regain the upperhand the two would paddle away splashing water in his face as they went, calling out names like wimp and girly man. Casey soon picked up on Abby's taunts. She had usually started to bug him like this when a tickling mood had struck her. She was either wanting it to happen, or felt bad about thwarting his earlier attempts. Either way, Casey began swimming after the two girls with renewed energy. Abby let out an excited scream as she saw their pursuer drawing nearer. The anticipation of what was coming had turned her paddling from powerful strokes, to paniced flailing about. Abandoning the mattress with a yelp, Abby flung herself into the water and began swimming to shore. "Watch out Julie!" she hollered as she went. "He's going to try to tickle your feet!" Julie screamed in response and followed suit of her friend, dumping herself in the water and swimming away as fast as she could to shore.
With their efforts of having paddled with only their arms trying to escape, their efforts were slowed with exhaustion and Casey was drawing ever nearer. The two beat him to the shore by only a few feet and made a frantic scramble for the cottage, their predator not too far behind. The two screamed again as they heard him pounding behind them. Throwing open the door Abby pushed Julie threw, telling her to hurry but it was too late. Abby was caught and yelled as Casey lifted her off her feet and carried her over his shoulder.
In her panic, Julie ran to the first room she saw and ended up trapped in the bedroom. Casey and his captive soon loomed through the door, a look of playful mischief plastered his face as he slowly approached his new prey. Julie only giggled and backed away before hitting the wall behind her. She was trying to plead her way out, but her voice fell upon deaf ears. With ease, Casey picked up the tiny brunette girl like a sack of potatos and carried her under his arm back to the living room. The two were squirming about trying to get free, but Casey was just too strong for them. Casey approached the couch and decided to release Abby first. As best he could he lowered as close to the couch as he could and let Abby roll free of his shoulder, plopping with ease onto the couch. She didn't try to get away as Casey struggled to get the smaller Julie into position. Finally he placed her on the couch and used his hands to hold her down by her stomach and right ankle.
Casey sat in the middle of the couch and said not a word as he exchanged Julie's right ankle for her left and placed it on his closest leg. He held it there as a more willing Abby allowed her right leg to join Julie's, then crossed his legs, holding his victems in a human stock like fashion. One vulnerable sole faced the other girl as the two tried to pull free of the vice grip Casey was using. Finally satisfied the two were going nowhere, Casey looked between the girls and spoke with a smile. "Now then, shall we see who the wimp is?" Continuing his teasing, he looked to Julie and smiled. "I'll start with Abby, just to give you an idea of what is to come." Julie watched with wide eyes as Casey's hand slowly approached the awaiting foot. With slow repetative stroking he let his fingers draw up her foot from heel to toe, then back down again. His fingertips brushed lightly against Abby's skin and the action was already causing her to bite her lip, letting out high pitched squeals and grunts as she tried to resist his touch. Casey only repeated the procedure over and over as Abby continued to resist.
"It won't be long." he stated gently smiling as he worked. As if on cue, the laughter broke from Abby like a dam. It started out in a normal tone but was growing in volume as he continued to repeatedly tease her skin. His rhythem never changed as Abby's laughter grew in tempo and volume. Her eyes opened wide as a howl emited from her throat when his fingers began brushing underneith her toes. Losing energy, Abby allowed herself to lie back on the couch, resting her head on the arm as she endured the continual tickling he was causing. Even though she knew what was coming next, she was never fully prepared. Casey began pulling each toe back indivually to allow his pinky finger to lightly scratch underneith each one. When the one toe would seem to lose it's sensitive reaction, he would move onto the next, bringing Abby to hysterics once again. He continued teasing Julie as he worked. "Get ready Jules," he would say looking over at her briefly. "you're turn is soon coming."
His taunting words would cause Julie to struggle slightly as she watched her friend laugh on helplessly. She shivered when Casey pulled back Abby's toes to use all five fingers to circle lightly under the ball of her foot. Abby had begun to plead for mercy. She would reach helplessly towards her attacker, only to fall backwards in laughter, not having the energy to resist. Finally he stopped and remained still as Abby continued laughing, trying to pull in great gulps of air as relief finally came. She was laughing as she finally managed to lift her head slightly to stare into Julie's nervous eyes. She already squealed when she felt his hand grab hold of her foot, holding it firmly still. Julie was tiny but her lungs were powerful as she let out the first scream of her tickle session. She writhed and pulled as she felt his fingers gently sweep across her instep like a soft brush. The tickling was a continual non-stop feeling that caused mad laughter and screams to flow freely from her lungs.
Her lungs burned for air, but the more she tried to inhale, her lungs were forcing it out again with gales on steady laughter. Casey would throw in the occasional tease as he worked on his new victem. "Now for the toes." he would say as the maddening brushing worked under the toes which tried to curl in protection. This only caused Casey to gently pry them back and punished them with his maddening brush like technique. His pause was only brief as Julie realised the individual tickle was next on her tender digits. Her screams came fresh and loud as the single finger scratched each toe into a cresendo of high pitched hysterics. Julie had managed to rest her back against the couch as the tickles continued to wash through her nervous system. She was barely aware that Abby had joined in the laughing fit and with watery eyes, watched his free hand gently scrub and brush against Abby's tanned foot. Julie seemed oddly aware that as he tickled Abby, she, herself seemed to laugh in reaction to his movements.
Finally relief came to the girls. The laughing gave way to gentle titters as the electric feelings still shot through their feet and legs. They were quite still as they gasped and gulped for well needed air. Even when Casey uncrossed his legs, the two feet remained where they were, seemingly unable to move for the time being. Casey only chuckled and removed the once trapped legs from his grasp. He walked triumpantly out the door and dissappeared to the dock. The girls lay there for quite some time before being able to manage themselves to a sitting position. Julie finally managed to gasp, "That was unreal! I don't know how you can take that all the time!" Abby only smiled, still unable to speak as she placed her feet on the floor and shakily rose to get them some water. When she returned and after a few deep gulps of cold water, Abby finally found her voice. "I don't mind it really." she said still breathing heavily. "I would never tell him I enjoy it," she said giving a wink, "but I think he already knows anyway." Julie only laughed in response and shook her head. She pat Abby on the shoulder and thanked her for the water before saying she should head back to her own cottage, saying company was coming over before too long. She put the water on the table and headed wearily for the door. She paused a moment and looked back at her friend. "So..." she said turning slightly red before looking towards the dock, "if you guys want to come over later tonight, or tomorrow..." She gave a mischevious grin before dissapearing around the corner, the screen door shutting loudly behind her.
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