Has anyone here witnessed a well dressed woman getting her feet tickled?

[jaketickle]

at a party or other grand affair? It happens lots i think--just wanted to hear some eyewitness accounts and reports of elegant and beautiful women with their feet up laughing away in hysterics at a party, reception, etc.

 

[Iluv2Btickled]

I would love to hear stories of women getting tickled at their wedding by..whomever. 😛 I think that's cute.

 

[Mz Chaos]

at a party or other grand affair? It happens lots i think--just wanted to hear some eyewitness accounts and reports of elegant and beautiful women with their feet up laughing away in hysterics at a party, reception, etc.

Are you implying that we 'lees are never beautiful and elegant when we go to parties? Maybe you just miss seeing the tickles... they could be happening more discreetly.

 

[Aachen1983]

I got to watch a husband rub and tickle his wife's feet at an art show once, if that is what you are looking for.

 

[Coffee]

I have tickled plenty of womens stockinged feet either at or after a wedding.

 

[Michael514]

I would love to hear stories of women getting tickled at their wedding by..whomever. 😛 I think that's cute.

I have tickled many different woman at weddings. One time the bride and her maid of honor in the back of the limousine.

 

[jaketickle]

details please aboout the back of the limo

did the bride and maid of honor have their heels off or did you take them off? Anyone here get to use the feather pen used for signing in guests? Lets have MORE details--thanks!

 

[LoveSoles81]

Yea, weddings are the best. At the end of the night, all the woman are complaining that their feet hurt. Its like where do i start?

 

[Michael514]

did the bride and maid of honor have their heels off or did you take them off? Anyone here get to use the feather pen used for signing in guests? Lets have MORE details--thanks!

Well it was an amazing day. I was best man at my best friends wedding. After the ceremony, we got in the back of the limo. I was sitting with my back to the rear window and the bride and maid of honor were sitting across facing me, the groom in the middle of them. The bride complained her feet were killing her as was the maid of honor. The groom said that he hated feet but that I had a way with them, probably because of the times I tickled his older two sisters feet. Before I knew it the bride had her white stockinged feet on my lap as did the maid of honor. I removed their shoes and I started to lightly rub and tickle them, they said they weren't ticklish but by their reactions and facial expressions I knew they were lying. It became a tickling contest for a half hour till we reached the place for the pics.
In fact later that night, this is no lie, I got to tickle the bride and maid of honor's feet one more time at different times after they danced. They were drinking and quite relaxed and more ticklish.
I asked my best friend, the groom, about it and if he was insulted by me massaging and tickling their feet. He just said that he hated feet and before they were married his girlfriend always asked for a foot treatment and he never could bring himself to touching them. He then said it was no biggie that his friend(me) got to massage them instead of him. If lightning struck twice in the same place, that was the time.
THANKS FOR YOUR INTEREST IN IT.
OSCO89(Michael)

 

[luvgirlsfeet]

I never had the experience of tickling the girls feet but certinaly would if given the chance but I have seen my share of them barefoot at the wedding receptions including other females that were not in the wedding

 

[milagros317]

Fine story, osco, thanks for sharing it. 😀

 

[Michael514]

Fine story, osco, thanks for sharing it. 😀

Thanks mils, that means alot.
Unfortunatley two years later they got divorced and went their seperate ways.
I hope the lack of foot massages for her wasn't one of the reasons.
Well I have those fine memmories and thanks to all who are interested.

 

[Mimi]

I've posted this before, but I'll post it again for the sake of a new thread on the topic.

I've personally witnessed wedding tickling twice...

The first was a couple who I didn't know too well, but had attended the wedding and reception with a friend of mine who was close to them. At the reception, the groom went to remove the garter from the bride and toss it to the single fellas. He had the bride sit on the knee of the best man, and dove head first up the skirt of her gown. He kept his hands on the floor and removed her garter with his teeth. He kept nibbling at her thighs, knees, and calves on the way down, which kept causing her to shriek, squeal, and jump about hysterically. When he finally got the garter down to her ankle, he lifted her foot with his hands, and proceeded to make a meal of her sole with his mouth. She laughed and thrashed so hard she nearly fell backward off the best mans leg, but he held her in place good. It was really really cute to witness.

The second time was at two of my closest friends wedding. They decided to play a game with the groom, and make him figure out who his bride was by the feel of her leg alone before being allowed to remove her garter. So they blindfolded the groom, and placed several ladies of similar build in a row, seated on chairs. He was then led down the row, one by one, and had to tell by feeling their leg, ankle, and foot who his bride was. His bride is infamous for her insanely ticklish feet (I've discussed her ticklish problems here on the forum before on several occassions), so when he finally felt a leg which he thought belonged to her, he went on to prove his suspicion by tickling her foot. The scream he heard and the fact he was nearly kicked over led him to announce that leg could only belong to his bride.....

He was wrong, however, as he discovered when he removed his blindfold. The leg was that of the brides twin sister...


Mimi

 

[Michael514]

There was one wedding years before the Bride and Maid of honor experience. A good friend's sister and myself were standing alone by the back bar and she said her feet were hurting. I told her I had a cure and just knelt down and removed her shoe and started tickling her foot. She was trying not to laugh, but she did. Some people walked around to see what was going on. The bar was rounded and the people that came in could only see her struggling and laughing. The guys that saw said," GET KAREN GOOD MICHAEL", and just laughed.

 

[Mitchell]

All great stories, thanks for sharing. Mimi, that is particularly awesome about the story of the guy who tickled the bride's twin sister! LOL! Amazing.

Mitch

 

[Mastertank1]

Not a wedding but;

Back in the 1970's I was running security for a society charity ball in the Haymarket Hotel on 7th avenue in Manhattan, NYC. One of those deals where all the men are in tuxes and all the women in evening gowns.
The evening was winding down when I heard the sound of muffled but desperate sounding feminine laughter coming from a side lounge. The doors were closed but I slipped in. I saw a couch with the back of a man's head visible at one end and the sounds of laughter coming from the other end.
I edged around to where I could see a reflection of the front of the couch in the glass fronting a large framed picture that hung above a faux fireplace fronting the couch.
There was this very shapely auburn haired woman in a tightly fitted scarlet evening gown, lying face down with her face buried in the cushions at the left end of the couch, laughing hysterically. At the other end of the couch, a man in a standard black tux was sitting, his left leg across the back of the woman's knees, the tops of her feet resting on top of his right thigh. Her shoes were on the coffee table in front of the couch, and all ten of his fingers were busily dancing all over her stockinged feet, which were desperately writhing and squirming and flexing and scrunching.
The guy kept asking "Well?" and the woman kept answering "Uhuh!" or "No".
I silently watched for about three or four minutes. Then the guy dug in his pants pocket and pulled out a big bunch of keys. When he started to rake the keys up and down the woman's arches, she convulsed like she was getting tasered and BIT the couch cushion to stifle her screams of hysteria! The next time he paused and asked "Well" her answer was "Yes, yes! Okay! I give in! Yes!"
Then he asked "The whole weekend?"
She hesitated till he tapped her arches with the keys, once each. After one brief, hysterical giggle, she quickly said "Yes! The whole weekend!"
I turned and slipped back out, silently closing the door as I went. I had to move on to patrol the guard posts, and never did get to see the faces of the participants in that little drama, but it had been great fun to watch. It also stoked me up.
When the evening wound down, I called the lady who was my 'lee at the time, and told her to prepare to be abducted by a very large alien with a tickling fetish!
Mastertank1

We who play and dance are thought mad by they who hear no music.

 

[Michael514]

The one that really sticks out was about 20 years ago. I was in the wedding party as a groomsman. So after the ceremony we got into the besr man's car. It was him and two bride'smaids up front and my partner, I'll call Tammy, and myself in the back seat. Tammy took off her shoes and I reached down to take it. She asked for it bck and when she held out her tan stockinged foot I tickled it. She screamed and pulled it away. This went on for about ten minutes till we stopped at the store to buy beer and soda pop.
Well hen we got back in the car the three bride'smaids got in the back and I was up front with the best man. Anyways Tammy was in the middle and foot teasing me, her freind, I'll call Vicky, was behind me. She quickly put her foot up front between the seat and the car door. I grabbed her ankle and quickly tickled her foot. She went ballistic and yanked her ankle out of my hand.
It was later at the reception, when I was sitting at the main table watching people dance and sipping on whiskey, that Tammy came up and sat next to me. She told me how her feet were hurting and before she or I could say anything more about it my girlfriend, who became the future MRS. OSCO89, came up behind me and asked if I wanted to dance and be social with everyone. The look and smile Tammy gave me when she got up was one I'll never forget. I never got to tickle Tammy's pretty feet nor ever saw her again. That tickle situation, that never happened, still haunts me when I think about what if, but at least I got to tickle them earlier in the day.

 

[Coffee]

Will you and I must share our brain on Long Island becausei love weddings as a tickle place. All those stockigned feet arching to get a massage after danging in their heels all night..which leads right into the wonderful tickling. I should start looking for a date now sincei have a wedding to go to at the end of april.

 

[Michael514]

Will you and I must share our brain on Long Island becausei love weddings as a tickle place. All those stockigned feet arching to get a massage after danging in their heels all night..which leads right into the wonderful tickling. I should start looking for a date now sincei have a wedding to go to at the end of april.

Yes I agree! Weddings are such a beautiful place to have a tickling session because of those sore, tired ,stockinged feet just waiting for attention.

 

[hotchytick]

I just found this thread, at is really cool! My fantasies are always abour tickling women that are dressed up and in nylons. Usually dangling there shoes at the end of the toes and just teasing me to come and tickle them.