CreativeLee
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Today was my first experience being tickle tortured. As I let him tie me up I wondered what would happen, what was I getting myself into?
The blindfold came over my eyes as I lay across the bed. As he massaged the baby oil into my soles I wondered if I would last long. Then his fingers began to dance. I giggled as he traced my bare feet, unaware it would be amplified shortly.
That's when the hairbrush came in. I laughed and struggled against the brush, maintaining myself. Until the brush found my toes. I laughed hysterically as he teased me, brushing my toes relentlessly. Then dragged the feather between my toes. And the pipe cleaner.
By the end of our session...my soles were almost numb from the tickling. My toes still curl thinking about it. Until next time...
The blindfold came over my eyes as I lay across the bed. As he massaged the baby oil into my soles I wondered if I would last long. Then his fingers began to dance. I giggled as he traced my bare feet, unaware it would be amplified shortly.
That's when the hairbrush came in. I laughed and struggled against the brush, maintaining myself. Until the brush found my toes. I laughed hysterically as he teased me, brushing my toes relentlessly. Then dragged the feather between my toes. And the pipe cleaner.
By the end of our session...my soles were almost numb from the tickling. My toes still curl thinking about it. Until next time...
