Weapon X
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Okay, this is the first part of my three part revenge story
Revenge Part 1: The Friend.
Okay so the four of us ended up crashing in the living room. My girlfriend and I were on the floor, here sister was in the recliner and the friend was on the couch. I was the first to wake up, or so I thought. My gf’s friend, lets call her “Bethany” was already up and was sitting out on the patio talking on her phone. Bethany was about 5’4, with jet black extremely curly hair, big green eyes, and a nice little body. Her feet were pretty big for her height about an 8 ½ or 9 and they started out small at the heel and got wider to the toes, like a ducks foot. She had on a black tank top and a purple and black plaid skirt. So I go onto the patio and she’s sitting in a chair with her feet going through the arm of another chair across from her, I knew what I had to do 😉. She saw me and said “Hey how’s it going?” I reply that I’m alright, but still a little tired. She then decided to tease me about the previous night telling me that she never knew I could laugh like a girl. So I sat in the chair across from her and positioned myself so her feet were in between my legs and my legs were crossed so her feet weren’t going anywhere. She looked at me like she knew what she got herself into. I asked her if she was ticklish, she decided to be truthful and tells me that she is very ticklish. I didn’t hesitate; I scribbled my fingers on her soles producing giggles and then loud laughter. I put my index finger in between each toe and twirled it around, this drove her crazy. She was bouncing around in her chair, pounding the arm rests in fits and spasms. I raked my fingers on the sides and arches, she spewed hysterical laughter. This went on for probably ten minutes before she finally started to plead with me to stop. I told her in a little bit I would, but for know she’s mine. There was a pen on the table, a grabbed it and proceeded to doodle on her feet, teased her by asking If she wanted to play “tic-tac-toe”. This drove her mad, she struggled to get her feet away from me, I made sure to write “This foot are very ticklish” on each one before I was done. So finally it was over and she sat there out of breath and near tears. I told her it was fun, but I had other business to attend to. She later told me she had never been tickled like that before and that it was kind of rush, but enjoyable.
Coming Soon, Revenge Part 2: The Sister.
Revenge Part 1: The Friend.
Okay so the four of us ended up crashing in the living room. My girlfriend and I were on the floor, here sister was in the recliner and the friend was on the couch. I was the first to wake up, or so I thought. My gf’s friend, lets call her “Bethany” was already up and was sitting out on the patio talking on her phone. Bethany was about 5’4, with jet black extremely curly hair, big green eyes, and a nice little body. Her feet were pretty big for her height about an 8 ½ or 9 and they started out small at the heel and got wider to the toes, like a ducks foot. She had on a black tank top and a purple and black plaid skirt. So I go onto the patio and she’s sitting in a chair with her feet going through the arm of another chair across from her, I knew what I had to do 😉. She saw me and said “Hey how’s it going?” I reply that I’m alright, but still a little tired. She then decided to tease me about the previous night telling me that she never knew I could laugh like a girl. So I sat in the chair across from her and positioned myself so her feet were in between my legs and my legs were crossed so her feet weren’t going anywhere. She looked at me like she knew what she got herself into. I asked her if she was ticklish, she decided to be truthful and tells me that she is very ticklish. I didn’t hesitate; I scribbled my fingers on her soles producing giggles and then loud laughter. I put my index finger in between each toe and twirled it around, this drove her crazy. She was bouncing around in her chair, pounding the arm rests in fits and spasms. I raked my fingers on the sides and arches, she spewed hysterical laughter. This went on for probably ten minutes before she finally started to plead with me to stop. I told her in a little bit I would, but for know she’s mine. There was a pen on the table, a grabbed it and proceeded to doodle on her feet, teased her by asking If she wanted to play “tic-tac-toe”. This drove her mad, she struggled to get her feet away from me, I made sure to write “This foot are very ticklish” on each one before I was done. So finally it was over and she sat there out of breath and near tears. I told her it was fun, but I had other business to attend to. She later told me she had never been tickled like that before and that it was kind of rush, but enjoyable.
Coming Soon, Revenge Part 2: The Sister.
