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This is a story that will remind you that to never cross the line between having fun and daring someone!! enjoy
During my college days, I always looked forward to Spring Semester. Why? to finally see feet after a long winter season. Around April, the sandals started coming out full force. anyway, during class this one girl who sat behind me always thought my seat was her personal foot rest. She would always snake her foot through my seat, and playfully poke my sides with her feet, making me jump and getting me in trouble. They were pretty feet mind you- size 9-9 1/2, soft soles and long toes that commanded attention. well, this constant teasing thorugh the year was driving me crazy. and at one point I told her that if this continued, she would pay for it. as usual, (for females anyway)she laughed me off, and said there was nothing i could do about it, and then said i should give her a massage everyday. Ok, i thought, she will have to be broken, so the plan was hatched. I would play the game with her, and wait till a time when it was perfect, which turned out to be final exams, cause the test was three hours long, but easy so I had plenty of time to take the test. anyhoo, she put both her feet this time in the chair, which was good because she can't get both legs out to escape. I started out massaging then I trapped both feet. Using an electric toothbrush, i positioned it so i wouldn't have to hold it, and the scrubbing brushes went to work. she was in hysterics from the start, which led to her dilemma: make noise and get kicked out, or take it for about 2 hours. she was toast, and she knew it. so, she ducked her head down and laughed as softly as she could, with the combination of the brush at her toes and my fingers tickling the soles. she stayed quiet for about 15 minutes before the dam burst, and she started laughing out loud. now here's where its gets good: The professor came by and saw what went on, I stopped for a minute. and when he saw the predicament, and I told him what she kept doing, he had no mercy for her. He told me to continue getting her, without too much noise, as long as we both finished our exam before time went out. So she got it for another hour, hair ended up in a mess, sweating profusely, feet turning pink from the tickling abuse she took. And in the end, thinking of a way for revenge, one thing is for sure for the rest of my college career, she never put her feet in mine's or anyone else's chair again. people found out about our episode, and tried their best to sit in front of her. nto surprising, she thought i told eveeryone, and never spoke to me again. I wonder where she is now. so the moral of this story ladies, don't leave your weaknesses exposed daring people. you may get burned.... that's all folks....
During my college days, I always looked forward to Spring Semester. Why? to finally see feet after a long winter season. Around April, the sandals started coming out full force. anyway, during class this one girl who sat behind me always thought my seat was her personal foot rest. She would always snake her foot through my seat, and playfully poke my sides with her feet, making me jump and getting me in trouble. They were pretty feet mind you- size 9-9 1/2, soft soles and long toes that commanded attention. well, this constant teasing thorugh the year was driving me crazy. and at one point I told her that if this continued, she would pay for it. as usual, (for females anyway)she laughed me off, and said there was nothing i could do about it, and then said i should give her a massage everyday. Ok, i thought, she will have to be broken, so the plan was hatched. I would play the game with her, and wait till a time when it was perfect, which turned out to be final exams, cause the test was three hours long, but easy so I had plenty of time to take the test. anyhoo, she put both her feet this time in the chair, which was good because she can't get both legs out to escape. I started out massaging then I trapped both feet. Using an electric toothbrush, i positioned it so i wouldn't have to hold it, and the scrubbing brushes went to work. she was in hysterics from the start, which led to her dilemma: make noise and get kicked out, or take it for about 2 hours. she was toast, and she knew it. so, she ducked her head down and laughed as softly as she could, with the combination of the brush at her toes and my fingers tickling the soles. she stayed quiet for about 15 minutes before the dam burst, and she started laughing out loud. now here's where its gets good: The professor came by and saw what went on, I stopped for a minute. and when he saw the predicament, and I told him what she kept doing, he had no mercy for her. He told me to continue getting her, without too much noise, as long as we both finished our exam before time went out. So she got it for another hour, hair ended up in a mess, sweating profusely, feet turning pink from the tickling abuse she took. And in the end, thinking of a way for revenge, one thing is for sure for the rest of my college career, she never put her feet in mine's or anyone else's chair again. people found out about our episode, and tried their best to sit in front of her. nto surprising, she thought i told eveeryone, and never spoke to me again. I wonder where she is now. so the moral of this story ladies, don't leave your weaknesses exposed daring people. you may get burned.... that's all folks....
