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Hi everyone - Here is the third and final part of my first ever tickle story. Part I is linked HERE and Part II is linked HERE. Hope you enjoy.
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Hon. Ronald G. Ackerman had served as a New York Criminal Court Judge for nearly 30 years. He devoted his life to his career, rising through the ranks to become of one of New York City’s most formidable criminal lawyers before being elected Judge just before his 40th birthday. Unfortunately, his ambition came a steep cost as Judge Ackerman had no family and very few personal friends to speak of. Even worse, Judge Ackerman’s career had stalled. Despite decades of politicking, he watched as lesser colleagues were appointed to the Court of Appeals - Judge Ackerman’s dream job. Now, nearing the end of his third 10-year term, and approaching the mandatory retirement age of 70, Judge Ackerman felt consumed with anger and resentment. Most of all, Judge Ackerman felt lonely and sexually frustrated to the point of insanity. He had repressed his carnal desires in the name of ambition and now, with his career winding down, these pent-up needs could no longer be held in check.
Ronald had been quite the ladies man in the years before his legal career took off, dating dozens of women before ending the relationships without explanation. In fact, Ronald was searching for the perfect woman - one who could understand and satisfy his raging foot and tickling fetishes.
He mostly dated during open-toed shoe season (spring and summer), when he could easily identify women with large, slender soles and long, skinny toes. He would date them to test their ticklishness and hear their reaction. If a woman was not ticklish enough or had an obnoxious laugh, that would be the end of it. Ronald was never fortunate enough to find the woman of his dreams. On a few occasions, he dated women with beautiful, ticklish feet, and great laughs, but they all despised being tickled and refused to subject themselves to that type of torment.
So, Ronald never married. Instead, he hid his desires in a remote corner of his brain for nearly 15 years until he had become the formidable, career-focused, Judge Ackerman. Surfing the Internet one lonely Saturday night, he stumbled upon “MAGICT.COM," the original URL for Magic Touch Productions. It was the first time he had ever seen tickle pornography. Within moments, he was masturbating uncontrollably to a video of a tall, blonde haired, big-footed model named Phoenix whose horribly ticklish feet were trapped in a set of medieval stocks. She was wearing jeans and red toe nail polish - both big turn-ons for Judge Ackerman. Her laughter was like music to his hears and before he knew it, his computer screen was covered in semen. He quickly wiped it clean and began vigorously touching himself again….and again…and again. Such began Judge Ackerman’s secret addiction to tickle pornography.
As years went by, Judge Ackerman yearned for the chance to tickle a real woman. He relied on Internet porn for so many years, especially girl-next-door type clips that felt genuine. Nowadays, those clips were becoming harder and harder to find. He had built a rotation of a few good clips that could get the job done, but the more he relied on them, the weaker and less satisfying his climaxes became. As a public figure, he was desperately afraid of exposure and therefore refused to seek out sessions. Instead, he resigned himself to a life of sadness and frustration.
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Returning to present-day, Judge Ackerman had one final case to oversee before his mandatory retirement: People v. Larson. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he read the case description: A woman accusing her boyfriend of ticking her size 10 feet in bondage device. He nearly had a heart attack as a he read on further… “The accused locked her wrists and ankles in a bondage chair that splayed out her arms and legs and made her feet completely vulnerable…[he] then used his fingers to tickle [her] feet mercilessly for several hours.”
Opening statements were only an hour away when Judge Ackerman received a most disappointing communication. The People of the State of New York would be dropping all charges against the defendant, Aidan Larson. The reason was not made clear in the memo, but Judge Ackerman was sure to inquire.
He arrived in his courtroom at 9:00am - 30-minutes before proceedings were scheduled to begin. Upon entering, he found a highly peculiar device staged next to the People’s table. It was the bondage chair described in the complaint. Judge Ackerman became rock hard at the sight of it, and quickly retreated to his chambers to rub one out before returning to the courtroom at 9:20am. He was curious why the exhibit would have brought in if the People had planned to drop all charges. He also now noticed a very large television screen connected to a DVD player. Clearly someone had not received the memo.
The Parties all entered Judge Ackerman’s courtroom at approximately 9:30am - all except the assigned ADA, Amy Ryder. Instead, it was Mitchell Martin - Amy’s boss - who was sitting at the People’s table. He had an angry, almost flabbergasted look on his face as he pleaded with a beautiful woman sitting in the first row of the gallery: Lara Giordano. Judge Ackerman then called for order and began.
“Mr. Martin, I understand the People have come here today with the intent of dropping all charges against the defendant. Is that correct?”
Martin glanced back at Giordano before returning his focus to the Judge.
“It is, Your Honor.”
Judge Ackerman sighed, “Can you please explain why the sudden change of plan?”
“The complainant, Ms. Giordano, has produced evidence of inappropriate conduct by our assigned ADA, Amy Ryder, indicating a conflict of interest. As a result, Ms. Giordano has lost confidence in our office to prosecute her case.”
“May I please see this evidence, Mr. Martin?”
“No, Your Honor. We do not feel that would be appropri—“
Just then, Lara Giordano burst through the gallery to present Judge Ackerman with a DVD. “I’ll warn you judge, this is quite graphic, but it will clearly show you why I cannot move forward with this case.”
“OBJECTION!” Yelled ADA Martin. This is highly irregular and unprofessional.
“Oh can it, Mr. Martin! This is my final trial. If it’s going to end prematurely, I deserve to know why.” With that, Judge Ackerman turned on the large screen television, popped in the DVD, and hit play.
The clip begins just as Lara catches Amy touching herself while retelling the incident with Aidan. The clip shows Amy’s flushed cheeks in high definition as she begins speaking:
“I’m so sorry you had to see that….Ughhh - this is so embarrassing, and I’m really not sure how to say it.… So, the thing is, I’m a human being with sexual needs and idiosyncrasies just like anyone else. And it just so happens that my quirks are very similar to Aidan’s… I fantasize about having my feet tied up and tickled. It’s the only thing that gets me off, so I’m really quite jealous of your experience.”
Then Lara asks: “Tell me Amy, do you actually want to see Aidan punished for what he did to me?”
What comes next is doctored audio that drastically changes Amy's response to the following: No, I would prefer Aidan be set free, but if you want me to prosecute him, you need to tickle my feet here and now - just like Aidan did to you. And just so you know, nobody else on my team wants this case, so I’m the only choice you have.”
The clip then jumps to Lara tickling Amy’s feet on the couch. Everyone in the courtroom watches the screen as Amy begs Laura to humiliate her and play “this little piggy” with her toes.
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Just then, ADA Amy Ryder finally reaches the courtroom with papers in hand. She is expecting to present opening arguments in her first trial and apologies for her tardiness. She suddenly notices the television screen and stares in horror as she sees her hands frantically tickling her hungry wet pussy. Faster and faster she rubs herself as Lara taunts her horniness and massive bare feet until Amy’s pussy explodes with ejaculate like a long-obstructed geyser.
Amy is in complete panic mode as the video concludes and she could feel the heat of everyone’s eyes upon her. The only thing she can think to do is deny. Deny deny deny! It’s not her in that video! It’s clearly an AI fabrication created to undermine the Manhattan DA’s office! She pleads her case to the judge who, aside from struggling to hide his complete erection, wants to drag out this wonderful ordeal as long as possible. He thinks for a moment, then comes up with a plan to find out if the young, humiliated ADA is telling the truth.
He turns to Amy and asks,
“Ms. Ryder, do you deny the occurrence of the events in this video?”
“YES! That’s not me!”
Judge Ackerman continued, “Having foot and/or tickle fetishes would certainly be a conflict of interest in this case. Do you deny having these sexual proclivities?”
Growing angrier by the moment, Amy replied, “Of course I deny it! Someone is clearly trying to ruin me for some reason!”
“Very well. I guess we will have to see for ourselves” Just then, Judge Ackerman instructed the bailiff to move the bondage device to the center of the courtroom, and asked Amy to step inside.
“WHAT!? This is preposterous! I am not stepping foot in that contraption. You cannot ask me to do that!”
“I understand this may be unconventional and possibly uncomfortable, but if you deny this request, I will have no choice but to assume you are the woman in that video, and I will ensure both that you are disbarred, and that this video reaches the press. If you accept this request and pass the test, I will destroy Ms. Giordano’s video and see that she is arrested. I will also monitor your career and help you however I can. On the other hand, if you agree to the test and fail, I will still recommend you for disbarment, but I will ensure Ms. Giordano’s video never sees the light of day.”
Amy was sweating profusely at this point. She looked to her boss - ADA Mitchell Martin - for support, but he simply shrugged and instructed her to listen to the judge. Absent any other recourse, Amy agreed to climb into Aidan Larson’s nefarious bondage device that splayed out her arms and legs and made her feet completely vulnerable [like TickleAbuse's "Dominator" chair].
Aidan Larson had sat at the defendant’s table as this entire scene played out. Upon watching his ex-girlfriend tickle another woman to a squirting orgasm, Aidan used every bit of strength he had not to rub his throbbing cock then and there. This certainly would have resulted in his removal from the courtroom. Now, as ADA Amy Ryder climbed into his bondage chair, he was thankful for that moment of discipline.
Amy was wearing a fitted black pantsuit with shiny stiletto heels. The pants had narrow ankle openings that made her size 10 feet look enormous. After the bailiff locked Amy’s arms and legs into the chair, Judge Ackerman climbed down from the bench and removed her high heels one by one, revealing her slender soles and long, monkey-like toes. For Judge Ackerman, Amy Ryder’s feet were absolutely perfect. He was in love. Now the big reveal: Were they ticklish?
For Amy, this was the ultimate nightmare come to life. She had worked for years to get this opportunity with the Manhattan DA’s office. Now, at her first solo trial, she was trapped in a bondage device with her big bare feet fully vulnerable and her sexual fetishes about to be put on display. She was near tears as Judge Ackerman began tickling her arches with a single, devastating finger. Amy giggled uncontrollably as the judge moved his fingers across her feet. Amy interjected, “I never said I wasn’t ticklish! This doesn’t mean anything!”
“True,” replied Judge Ackerman. “But let’s test this one spot that really seemed to get you in Ms. Giordano’s video.” Amy’s terrified expression made the judge smile as he moved his index finger to the very top of Amy’s arches, just where they met the balls of her feet. “NO NO NO PLEASE NOT THERE,” Amy shrieked as Judge Ackerman deftly covered this tiny patch of sensitive skin that made her feel violated. “HAHAHAHAAAAA -PLEASE STOP - PLEEEEEASE STOPPPPPP, YOUR HONOR! THIS IS SO HUMILIATING! PLEASE!” Meanwhile, the onlookers in the courtroom chuckled to themselves as they watched this gorgeous, fully grown women be wrecked by a little foot tickle.
After a few minutes of merciless torture, Judge Ackerman paused, “Ok so we’ve established that you have very ticklish feet - just like the woman in the video… The question now is whether foot tickling combined with taunting sexually arouse you. Given that the woman in the video expresses jealousy over Ms. Giordano’s experience with the defendant, I think the defendant is best equipped to test your response.”
“Actually, your honor. I think I should do it.”
Amy, who had been preparing to protest the judge’s decision, was shocked to hear her boss stand up and volunteer.
“Please explain yourself, Mr. Martin.” Judge Ackerman replied.
“The defendant was already charged with assault for the same conduct your are now soliciting. It feels like entrapment, or at the very least a bad idea. If the court requests, I will participate in this experiment. After all, ADA Ryder is my responsibility…for the time being,”
That last phrase sent shivers down Amy’s spine. She knew what it meant. Even worse, her executioner would be the one to expose her most private sexual secrets to the world.
Amy cringed as Mitchell began gently tickling her feet and taunting her. “Coochie coochie coo! Do you like that… Do you love it when I tickle your big feet…Look at you…with your red toe nail polish …… and your stylish stiletto heels……trying to look all professional here in court…… in front of your colleagues and the judge and EVERYONE in the gallery…… Amazing how quickly that facade of professionalism comes undone with the stroke of one finger. “
GAHhhh!” Amy shrieked as her boss stroked her sole.
He continued, “I had incredibly high hopes for you, Beautiful woman. Ivy League education. Sharp witted. It’s so sad and pathetic that you let your little tickle fetish ruin your career. As a last favor to you, I’ll play “this little piggy” with your very long toes. Apparently you like that….
Amy could feel her wetness soak through her panties as Mitchell started playing “this little piggy,” She tried her best to keep a straight face for the many eyes staring at her, but by the time he reached the third toe (roast beef), Amy was biting her lip and visibly thrusting her hips into the straps. Once Amy realized what she was doing, she broke down in tears, all the while still thrusting. To set an example, Judge Ackerman demanded ADA Martin finish playing “this little piggy” with Amy’s toes. This drove Amy into a complete frenzy. Her pussy was on fire and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She begged to be released from the contraption. After nobody responded, she relinquished all dignity and pleaded for someone to help her climax. The onlookers laughed at the broken young lawyer with her big beautiful feet and throbbing pussy whose juices had begun to soak through her pants. Judge Ackerman agreed to help Amy and began rubbing her pussy through her pants. Amy sheepishly asked, “can you please unzip me, judge? I need more stimulation.”
“Completely shameless” Mitchell scoffed as he turned and left the courtroom. He returned moments later with a cell phone and began secretly recording the judge as he rubbed ADA Ryder’s pussy through her unzipped pants.
“Faster…faster….please… I beg you.” Amy pleaded with the judge. Amy was moaning loudly as she edged closer to orgasm but she couldn’t quite get there. Then she realized she needed some more help. “Aidan…can you please tickle my feet?” Aidan, who had been watching the scene in complete awe, immediately began tickling Amy’s magnificent soles. A few moments later, Amy’s breathing quickened and before she could even announce it - started squirting ejaculate all over the courtroom floor. This was the beginning of a seven-minute orgasm with multiple waves of ejaculate spewing from Amy’s swollen vagina. The onlookers started at Amy in pity and disbelief as pleasure rippled through her body for all to see.
———
After Amy's orgasm subsided Judge Ackerman finally released Amy from the contraption and dismissed her from the courtroom. He confirmed that she would be disbarred, but held to his word that Ms. Giordano’s recorded video would be destroyed. Unfortunately, Mitchell’s video soon made its way to the internet and immediately went viral. Amy is now widely known as the “Lady Lawyer with a Tickle Fetish.”
As for the judge… he died a happy man not longer the events in question took place. Rumors are that he left most of his estate to former ADA Amy Ryder, who is now believed to live in a remote area of Southeast Asia with her husband Aidan.
END
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Hon. Ronald G. Ackerman had served as a New York Criminal Court Judge for nearly 30 years. He devoted his life to his career, rising through the ranks to become of one of New York City’s most formidable criminal lawyers before being elected Judge just before his 40th birthday. Unfortunately, his ambition came a steep cost as Judge Ackerman had no family and very few personal friends to speak of. Even worse, Judge Ackerman’s career had stalled. Despite decades of politicking, he watched as lesser colleagues were appointed to the Court of Appeals - Judge Ackerman’s dream job. Now, nearing the end of his third 10-year term, and approaching the mandatory retirement age of 70, Judge Ackerman felt consumed with anger and resentment. Most of all, Judge Ackerman felt lonely and sexually frustrated to the point of insanity. He had repressed his carnal desires in the name of ambition and now, with his career winding down, these pent-up needs could no longer be held in check.
Ronald had been quite the ladies man in the years before his legal career took off, dating dozens of women before ending the relationships without explanation. In fact, Ronald was searching for the perfect woman - one who could understand and satisfy his raging foot and tickling fetishes.
He mostly dated during open-toed shoe season (spring and summer), when he could easily identify women with large, slender soles and long, skinny toes. He would date them to test their ticklishness and hear their reaction. If a woman was not ticklish enough or had an obnoxious laugh, that would be the end of it. Ronald was never fortunate enough to find the woman of his dreams. On a few occasions, he dated women with beautiful, ticklish feet, and great laughs, but they all despised being tickled and refused to subject themselves to that type of torment.
So, Ronald never married. Instead, he hid his desires in a remote corner of his brain for nearly 15 years until he had become the formidable, career-focused, Judge Ackerman. Surfing the Internet one lonely Saturday night, he stumbled upon “MAGICT.COM," the original URL for Magic Touch Productions. It was the first time he had ever seen tickle pornography. Within moments, he was masturbating uncontrollably to a video of a tall, blonde haired, big-footed model named Phoenix whose horribly ticklish feet were trapped in a set of medieval stocks. She was wearing jeans and red toe nail polish - both big turn-ons for Judge Ackerman. Her laughter was like music to his hears and before he knew it, his computer screen was covered in semen. He quickly wiped it clean and began vigorously touching himself again….and again…and again. Such began Judge Ackerman’s secret addiction to tickle pornography.
As years went by, Judge Ackerman yearned for the chance to tickle a real woman. He relied on Internet porn for so many years, especially girl-next-door type clips that felt genuine. Nowadays, those clips were becoming harder and harder to find. He had built a rotation of a few good clips that could get the job done, but the more he relied on them, the weaker and less satisfying his climaxes became. As a public figure, he was desperately afraid of exposure and therefore refused to seek out sessions. Instead, he resigned himself to a life of sadness and frustration.
———
Returning to present-day, Judge Ackerman had one final case to oversee before his mandatory retirement: People v. Larson. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he read the case description: A woman accusing her boyfriend of ticking her size 10 feet in bondage device. He nearly had a heart attack as a he read on further… “The accused locked her wrists and ankles in a bondage chair that splayed out her arms and legs and made her feet completely vulnerable…[he] then used his fingers to tickle [her] feet mercilessly for several hours.”
Opening statements were only an hour away when Judge Ackerman received a most disappointing communication. The People of the State of New York would be dropping all charges against the defendant, Aidan Larson. The reason was not made clear in the memo, but Judge Ackerman was sure to inquire.
He arrived in his courtroom at 9:00am - 30-minutes before proceedings were scheduled to begin. Upon entering, he found a highly peculiar device staged next to the People’s table. It was the bondage chair described in the complaint. Judge Ackerman became rock hard at the sight of it, and quickly retreated to his chambers to rub one out before returning to the courtroom at 9:20am. He was curious why the exhibit would have brought in if the People had planned to drop all charges. He also now noticed a very large television screen connected to a DVD player. Clearly someone had not received the memo.
The Parties all entered Judge Ackerman’s courtroom at approximately 9:30am - all except the assigned ADA, Amy Ryder. Instead, it was Mitchell Martin - Amy’s boss - who was sitting at the People’s table. He had an angry, almost flabbergasted look on his face as he pleaded with a beautiful woman sitting in the first row of the gallery: Lara Giordano. Judge Ackerman then called for order and began.
“Mr. Martin, I understand the People have come here today with the intent of dropping all charges against the defendant. Is that correct?”
Martin glanced back at Giordano before returning his focus to the Judge.
“It is, Your Honor.”
Judge Ackerman sighed, “Can you please explain why the sudden change of plan?”
“The complainant, Ms. Giordano, has produced evidence of inappropriate conduct by our assigned ADA, Amy Ryder, indicating a conflict of interest. As a result, Ms. Giordano has lost confidence in our office to prosecute her case.”
“May I please see this evidence, Mr. Martin?”
“No, Your Honor. We do not feel that would be appropri—“
Just then, Lara Giordano burst through the gallery to present Judge Ackerman with a DVD. “I’ll warn you judge, this is quite graphic, but it will clearly show you why I cannot move forward with this case.”
“OBJECTION!” Yelled ADA Martin. This is highly irregular and unprofessional.
“Oh can it, Mr. Martin! This is my final trial. If it’s going to end prematurely, I deserve to know why.” With that, Judge Ackerman turned on the large screen television, popped in the DVD, and hit play.
The clip begins just as Lara catches Amy touching herself while retelling the incident with Aidan. The clip shows Amy’s flushed cheeks in high definition as she begins speaking:
“I’m so sorry you had to see that….Ughhh - this is so embarrassing, and I’m really not sure how to say it.… So, the thing is, I’m a human being with sexual needs and idiosyncrasies just like anyone else. And it just so happens that my quirks are very similar to Aidan’s… I fantasize about having my feet tied up and tickled. It’s the only thing that gets me off, so I’m really quite jealous of your experience.”
Then Lara asks: “Tell me Amy, do you actually want to see Aidan punished for what he did to me?”
What comes next is doctored audio that drastically changes Amy's response to the following: No, I would prefer Aidan be set free, but if you want me to prosecute him, you need to tickle my feet here and now - just like Aidan did to you. And just so you know, nobody else on my team wants this case, so I’m the only choice you have.”
The clip then jumps to Lara tickling Amy’s feet on the couch. Everyone in the courtroom watches the screen as Amy begs Laura to humiliate her and play “this little piggy” with her toes.
———
Just then, ADA Amy Ryder finally reaches the courtroom with papers in hand. She is expecting to present opening arguments in her first trial and apologies for her tardiness. She suddenly notices the television screen and stares in horror as she sees her hands frantically tickling her hungry wet pussy. Faster and faster she rubs herself as Lara taunts her horniness and massive bare feet until Amy’s pussy explodes with ejaculate like a long-obstructed geyser.
Amy is in complete panic mode as the video concludes and she could feel the heat of everyone’s eyes upon her. The only thing she can think to do is deny. Deny deny deny! It’s not her in that video! It’s clearly an AI fabrication created to undermine the Manhattan DA’s office! She pleads her case to the judge who, aside from struggling to hide his complete erection, wants to drag out this wonderful ordeal as long as possible. He thinks for a moment, then comes up with a plan to find out if the young, humiliated ADA is telling the truth.
He turns to Amy and asks,
“Ms. Ryder, do you deny the occurrence of the events in this video?”
“YES! That’s not me!”
Judge Ackerman continued, “Having foot and/or tickle fetishes would certainly be a conflict of interest in this case. Do you deny having these sexual proclivities?”
Growing angrier by the moment, Amy replied, “Of course I deny it! Someone is clearly trying to ruin me for some reason!”
“Very well. I guess we will have to see for ourselves” Just then, Judge Ackerman instructed the bailiff to move the bondage device to the center of the courtroom, and asked Amy to step inside.
“WHAT!? This is preposterous! I am not stepping foot in that contraption. You cannot ask me to do that!”
“I understand this may be unconventional and possibly uncomfortable, but if you deny this request, I will have no choice but to assume you are the woman in that video, and I will ensure both that you are disbarred, and that this video reaches the press. If you accept this request and pass the test, I will destroy Ms. Giordano’s video and see that she is arrested. I will also monitor your career and help you however I can. On the other hand, if you agree to the test and fail, I will still recommend you for disbarment, but I will ensure Ms. Giordano’s video never sees the light of day.”
Amy was sweating profusely at this point. She looked to her boss - ADA Mitchell Martin - for support, but he simply shrugged and instructed her to listen to the judge. Absent any other recourse, Amy agreed to climb into Aidan Larson’s nefarious bondage device that splayed out her arms and legs and made her feet completely vulnerable [like TickleAbuse's "Dominator" chair].
Aidan Larson had sat at the defendant’s table as this entire scene played out. Upon watching his ex-girlfriend tickle another woman to a squirting orgasm, Aidan used every bit of strength he had not to rub his throbbing cock then and there. This certainly would have resulted in his removal from the courtroom. Now, as ADA Amy Ryder climbed into his bondage chair, he was thankful for that moment of discipline.
Amy was wearing a fitted black pantsuit with shiny stiletto heels. The pants had narrow ankle openings that made her size 10 feet look enormous. After the bailiff locked Amy’s arms and legs into the chair, Judge Ackerman climbed down from the bench and removed her high heels one by one, revealing her slender soles and long, monkey-like toes. For Judge Ackerman, Amy Ryder’s feet were absolutely perfect. He was in love. Now the big reveal: Were they ticklish?
For Amy, this was the ultimate nightmare come to life. She had worked for years to get this opportunity with the Manhattan DA’s office. Now, at her first solo trial, she was trapped in a bondage device with her big bare feet fully vulnerable and her sexual fetishes about to be put on display. She was near tears as Judge Ackerman began tickling her arches with a single, devastating finger. Amy giggled uncontrollably as the judge moved his fingers across her feet. Amy interjected, “I never said I wasn’t ticklish! This doesn’t mean anything!”
“True,” replied Judge Ackerman. “But let’s test this one spot that really seemed to get you in Ms. Giordano’s video.” Amy’s terrified expression made the judge smile as he moved his index finger to the very top of Amy’s arches, just where they met the balls of her feet. “NO NO NO PLEASE NOT THERE,” Amy shrieked as Judge Ackerman deftly covered this tiny patch of sensitive skin that made her feel violated. “HAHAHAHAAAAA -PLEASE STOP - PLEEEEEASE STOPPPPPP, YOUR HONOR! THIS IS SO HUMILIATING! PLEASE!” Meanwhile, the onlookers in the courtroom chuckled to themselves as they watched this gorgeous, fully grown women be wrecked by a little foot tickle.
After a few minutes of merciless torture, Judge Ackerman paused, “Ok so we’ve established that you have very ticklish feet - just like the woman in the video… The question now is whether foot tickling combined with taunting sexually arouse you. Given that the woman in the video expresses jealousy over Ms. Giordano’s experience with the defendant, I think the defendant is best equipped to test your response.”
“Actually, your honor. I think I should do it.”
Amy, who had been preparing to protest the judge’s decision, was shocked to hear her boss stand up and volunteer.
“Please explain yourself, Mr. Martin.” Judge Ackerman replied.
“The defendant was already charged with assault for the same conduct your are now soliciting. It feels like entrapment, or at the very least a bad idea. If the court requests, I will participate in this experiment. After all, ADA Ryder is my responsibility…for the time being,”
That last phrase sent shivers down Amy’s spine. She knew what it meant. Even worse, her executioner would be the one to expose her most private sexual secrets to the world.
Amy cringed as Mitchell began gently tickling her feet and taunting her. “Coochie coochie coo! Do you like that… Do you love it when I tickle your big feet…Look at you…with your red toe nail polish …… and your stylish stiletto heels……trying to look all professional here in court…… in front of your colleagues and the judge and EVERYONE in the gallery…… Amazing how quickly that facade of professionalism comes undone with the stroke of one finger. “
GAHhhh!” Amy shrieked as her boss stroked her sole.
He continued, “I had incredibly high hopes for you, Beautiful woman. Ivy League education. Sharp witted. It’s so sad and pathetic that you let your little tickle fetish ruin your career. As a last favor to you, I’ll play “this little piggy” with your very long toes. Apparently you like that….
Amy could feel her wetness soak through her panties as Mitchell started playing “this little piggy,” She tried her best to keep a straight face for the many eyes staring at her, but by the time he reached the third toe (roast beef), Amy was biting her lip and visibly thrusting her hips into the straps. Once Amy realized what she was doing, she broke down in tears, all the while still thrusting. To set an example, Judge Ackerman demanded ADA Martin finish playing “this little piggy” with Amy’s toes. This drove Amy into a complete frenzy. Her pussy was on fire and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She begged to be released from the contraption. After nobody responded, she relinquished all dignity and pleaded for someone to help her climax. The onlookers laughed at the broken young lawyer with her big beautiful feet and throbbing pussy whose juices had begun to soak through her pants. Judge Ackerman agreed to help Amy and began rubbing her pussy through her pants. Amy sheepishly asked, “can you please unzip me, judge? I need more stimulation.”
“Completely shameless” Mitchell scoffed as he turned and left the courtroom. He returned moments later with a cell phone and began secretly recording the judge as he rubbed ADA Ryder’s pussy through her unzipped pants.
“Faster…faster….please… I beg you.” Amy pleaded with the judge. Amy was moaning loudly as she edged closer to orgasm but she couldn’t quite get there. Then she realized she needed some more help. “Aidan…can you please tickle my feet?” Aidan, who had been watching the scene in complete awe, immediately began tickling Amy’s magnificent soles. A few moments later, Amy’s breathing quickened and before she could even announce it - started squirting ejaculate all over the courtroom floor. This was the beginning of a seven-minute orgasm with multiple waves of ejaculate spewing from Amy’s swollen vagina. The onlookers started at Amy in pity and disbelief as pleasure rippled through her body for all to see.
———
After Amy's orgasm subsided Judge Ackerman finally released Amy from the contraption and dismissed her from the courtroom. He confirmed that she would be disbarred, but held to his word that Ms. Giordano’s recorded video would be destroyed. Unfortunately, Mitchell’s video soon made its way to the internet and immediately went viral. Amy is now widely known as the “Lady Lawyer with a Tickle Fetish.”
As for the judge… he died a happy man not longer the events in question took place. Rumors are that he left most of his estate to former ADA Amy Ryder, who is now believed to live in a remote area of Southeast Asia with her husband Aidan.
END
