FeatherFeet
3rd Level Red Feather
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Part 2:
“What?” I asked blinking, not believing my ears.
“She said your safeword is expired.” Kevin said in my ear.
“Humina what now?” I asked looking at him.
“You know, that little word you say when you can’t possibly stand the tickles anymore and just want us to stop at all costs, its expired.” Clarissa said.
I laughed. “No,”
“Yes!”
“No, Kevin…”
“Yes bro! Its expired!”
I turned to my girlfriend, the one who was always concerned with safety and breaks and all of that stuff you have to remember in these situations. “Jacki?” I asked.
She smiled and laughed. “It’s true, its expired.”
“No!” I said with a smile and laugh, the truth was my heart was racing. “Come on Jacki, you wouldn’t do that to me!”
She smiled and shrugged. “It wasn’t me, blame your sister!”
“How could I refuse Kevin this opportunity?” she asked. I felt the sensation of the powder being rubbed into my feet, Jacki’s hands caressing my soles.
“She’s got a point there sweety,” Jacki said.
“Honeeeeey!” I whined, still smiling. “You always look out for me!”
“I am looking out for you, always will, but this is a special occasion,” she winked. “Kevin doesn’t get a crack at these soft soles too often anymore, so he deserves to make the most of it!”
“And what about meeeehehehehehe?” I whined in a laughing tone.
She finished rubbing the powder into my soles, got up, walked over to me and kissed me. “Don’t worry,” she said after the kiss. “You will be laughing and smiling the entire time,” she winked. I was half tempted to break character right there and tell them I was serious—sure I trusted all of them, with my life even…but could I trust them with my soles? The idea of no safeword was making my heart race like the drop right before a roller coaster! What if I couldn’t take it? What if I was going insane? Surely I could break character—they would stop wouldn’t they? But what if something else went wrong other than the tickling? A cramp, something hurting, a bathroom break, how could I express it to them without the safeword?
“Honey!!” I screamed in a pleading whine. She just smiled and turned to Kevin.
“Well, you know you get first crack,” she said.
“Why yes thank you,” he said with a bow. “Sorry bro,” he smiled. “Hey Clarissa, care to take his other foot?”
“With pleasure!” my sister said as she took one of the feathers.
“This is going to be good,” Erin said with a smile.
“Nooooo!” I pleaded, looking my girlfriend in the eyes. She winked and laughed at me. Kevin kneeled down by the left sole while Clarissa was still at my right.
“Feathers for starters, right?” he asked.
“You know it, just like old times!” she said.
And it did feel like old times. The big smiles on their faces…but this added feeling of helplessness made it all the more intense.
“Hehe, he’s scared,” Kevin said.
“He should be!” Clarissa added. And with that I felt the tips of their feathers touch the bottoms of my soles.
“EEEkkkehehehehehe” a small giggle escaped my mouth. Feathers are never too ticklish at first—the mistake some people make is thinking that if it doesn’t get a reaction right away it doesn’t tickle. But it that tickly sensation keeps going, doesn’t let up and you don’t get a break from it—eventually you will burst out laughing, and not be able to stop. My mother had discovered that a long time ago, and my sister and childhood friend knew that all too well too. Up and down, up and down the soft feather tips glided along the bottoms of my helpless bare feet. It might have taken a minute, maybe two before I was in full throttle steady giggle mode.
“heheheh hahahahah ahaha hheheheheheheeheheh oh god!! Hehehehehehehehe” I said, enjoying the unbearable feeling.
“Coochie coo, little bro!” Clarissa said.
“I’ve missed this!” Kevin exclaimed.
“How could you not miss having access to his darling, cute little feet?” Jacki asked kissing me on the cheek.
“hahahhahah ehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe quit it!!” I said with a big smile.
“No way!” Clarissa said.
“We haven’t even begun to tickle yet!” Kevin said.
“And I need my turns don’t forget!” Erin said.
“And mine…oh yes and mine,” Jacki taunting with a devilish sounding voice.
It was all going like normal for the most part, except there were more ticklers, but the feeling of helplessness from the safeword comment was making it more intense for me. The truth of the matter is, I had very rarely ever used it—only twice, once when I had a cramp, and once when they were giving me 20 minutes on my arches---my most sensitive spot, as a punishment for telling a lie in an interrogation game. Most times the tickling died down and ended with me fully satisfied and not utterly and completely exhausted…but I had always known I could stop it with one word if I wanted to. And usually, there weren’t this many ticklers.
“Hhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah plehahahahaaaaase hehehehehehehehehehehehe!!” I said with a smile and a whine.
“Heheh, aww, look at that, he’s saying please, please more feathers? Of course!” Kevin said as his feather tip danced along the underside of my toes. Clarissa’s feather still trailing up and down, up and down, endlessly, and sloooowly.
“hahahahahah you know what I meaaaant!! Hehehehehehe!” I said wiggling my feet.
“Aren’t they so cute when they scrunch up?” Erin asked.
“And isn’t HE so cute when he begs?” Jacki asked.
“Jackiiiiii hahahahahahah heheheheheheheehehehehehehe!!” I said.
“What? I can’t help it it’s true!” She said with a smile. “Love you!!”
HAHAHAHAhahahah eheheheheheheeeheehehehehehehe!” my feet wiggled, trying their best to get the feather tip off the soles for just one second, just one bit of relief from the feeling…to very little avail.
“He thinks by wiggling he can escape the feather!” Erin pointed out as she watched.
“Well he can’t!!” Kevin smiled.
“Well…he is a little bit…Jacki, can you help us fix that?”
“Of course!” she said gleefully as she walked over to my feet, pulling her hair tie off her hair she leaned down and wrapped it around my toes.
“Honeeeey nooohooohoooooooo!!” I pleaded through laughs.
“Honey yes!” she smiled. “We have to, we can’t have you escaping the feather! Not when Kevin is back!”
“HEHheheheheh ahahah eheheheheheheheheehehe have meeeercyyyy yhehehehehehehehehehehe”
“This is merciful!” she said. “Just wait till later.” Her attention turned to watching my soles, and my sister and friend dancing the feathers along it.
“hahahah HAHAHAHAHAHhehehe oh nooo HEHEHE HAHAHAHAH PLEAAASE STOP IT HEHEHEHEHEHEHheheheheheheheheheheheh” my pleas fell on deaf ears as they laughed and continued. It was normal, I would expect that at that point—and honestly, it’s what I wanted at that point. It was only about 15 minutes in. “Hhahaha hheheheeh ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahaahah!”
“Normally I’d give you a break at this point bud, but I just can’t get enough right now!” Kevin said.
“hahahahahahahahah but I need a break!!” I pleaded.
“Nah, he doesn’t need one!” Clarissa said.
“hahahahahahahahahahahaha please oh pleaaase!!” I begged.
“What do you think Jacki?” Kevin asked. “You’re the girlfriend.”
Jacki turned to me. “HAHAHAHAHheheheh epleaaaase oh pleaaaaase a break!” I pleaded with a smile, and in a non serious tone.
“Nah, you can keep going!” Jacki said.
“But hooneeeeey!!! hahahahahHAHAHAHAHEHhehehehehehahahahahah!” another couple of minutes passed with the feathers.
“Alright, give him a break now,” Jacki said with a smile, sensing that my begging was becoming a little short on breath.
“Aw fine!” Clarissa said.
“Sure,” Kevin said, they pulled the feathers away from my soles. I sighed and panted a little, but not too much, and I was still smiling. Jacki, as she always did on my breaks came over and kissed me. I kissed her back hard, and she ran her fingers through my hair.
“Such a cute little tickle prisoner.”
It was the normal joking she would give me during my predicament, and I wouldn’t have ever said the safe word at that point anyway. But I still felt the butterflies in my stomach. “You were joking about the safeword, right honey?”
She smiled and laughed. “Nope, it’s expired.”
“But that’s mean!!” I said in a joking voice.
“We know!” Clarissa said.
“Come on, guys,” I said my voice still light hearted, but a little more logical. reasoning. “What am I supposed to do then?”
They laughed. “I don’t know, what are you supposed to do?” Erin asked.
“God forbid he trusted us!” Clarissa said.
“Trust you!?” I asked with a laugh.
Kevin smiled. “Yeah, it’s not like you’ve known some of us your entire life or anything.”
“Hehe, and you think I’d let something bad happen to my little cute widdle ticklish boyfriend?” Jacki asked kissing me.
I kissed her back. “I dunno…” I said with a cute voice.
“Well you’re right to not know, because I am going to let the absolute living heck get tickled out of you!!” she stuck her tongue out at me. “And there’s nothing you can doohoohoooo to stop me!!” she sing songed. “Kevin, you get another 15 minute turn since it’s your special day back!”
“YES!” he said as he scotched over, pushing Clarissa away from my feet.
“Oh god!!” I yelled.
“Don’t worry, I’m resisting the urge to feel those soft soles, just gonna two feathers by myself!” he said as he plucked Clarissa’s feather from her, now running both feathers up and down my soles.
“HAHAHAHAhahahahahahahahaahahaha doooooon’t!!” I said.
“Don’t use the feathers? You mean you want me to use my fingers?” he winked.
“NO!!!”
“Hahaha, I thought so! That’ll come later!”
“hehehe HAHAHheheheheheheheheheeeheheheh oh god no more hehehehehehahaheheheheheheheheheheheh!!” my friend Erin, my sister and my girlfriend all watched with big smiles on their faces as Kevin continued to torment my soles. “hahaha heheheh ahahahahahahahah stoppp it pleaaaase hehehehehehehehehehe!”
“Nah, this is too much fun!” he replied.
“HAHAHAHAHhehehe hahahahaha!!” the fifteen minutes actually went by pretty fast, and soon I was greeted to another one of Jacki’s kisses. I was panting.
“Hehe, how you doooooing?” She asked.
“Tickled….”I panted.
“Hehe, oh there are pleeeeeeeeenty more tickles to come!” she said. “Erin, right or left foot?”
“Hmmm, lets see…”Erin said walking over to my feet, starting at them intently.
“Oh god!” I said half embarrassed and half proud at her paying such close attention to my soles. “I think…left…”
“Then I get the right!” Jacki said jumping up to sit down my it.
“Oh jesus!”
“Jesus isn’t going to save you!” Clarissa said. “You’d better pray to the gods of the tickle feet!”
I laughed, and so did they.
“So, after our turn ,then we switch up the partners, start to use more effective tools, and all that…” Jacki said with a wink to me.
“Just how long is this going to go on for!?” I asked.
“Well…that’s the thing…it’s Kevin’s first day being back right?” Clarissa asked.
“Yes…” I replied.
“So we want to let him have fun for the remainder of his day back!” Jacki replied.
“So this is going to midnight!” Clarissa said.
“Midnight!?” I screamed looking at the clock. “But it’s only 9 oclock now!!” I protested.
“Hehe, oh we know bro, we know.” Kevin said. My heart was racing…could I take it that long? I had never been tickled that long before! My maximum was 2 hours, with a good amount of breaks in there, and a good half hour had already passed, I was feeling the burn a little bit…I knew after another half hour, especially with the other tools and god forbid, the fingers, I would start to be worn out…and they wanted me to go on for two hours after that!? And even worse, with out a safeword?
“Guys!! Noo, come on, that’s too much!!” I said, still smiling.
“Well, it doesn’t look like you have much of a choice, does it?” Clarissa teased.
“Guys!! Jacki!!” I said pleading, making a sad puppy face.
She laughed. “You should know that puppy dog face won’t work on me.” Lowering the feather to my feet.
“Jacki! Come on!” I said still with a smile, but a bit more stern of a voice.
She looked up at me, smiled, winked and touched the tip of the feather to my soles. I immediately burst out laughing, as Erin did the same.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOH EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” As their feathers danced up and down my soles, I knew the tickle torture had only gotten started, and that the worst was yet to come.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
“What?” I asked blinking, not believing my ears.
“She said your safeword is expired.” Kevin said in my ear.
“Humina what now?” I asked looking at him.
“You know, that little word you say when you can’t possibly stand the tickles anymore and just want us to stop at all costs, its expired.” Clarissa said.
I laughed. “No,”
“Yes!”
“No, Kevin…”
“Yes bro! Its expired!”
I turned to my girlfriend, the one who was always concerned with safety and breaks and all of that stuff you have to remember in these situations. “Jacki?” I asked.
She smiled and laughed. “It’s true, its expired.”
“No!” I said with a smile and laugh, the truth was my heart was racing. “Come on Jacki, you wouldn’t do that to me!”
She smiled and shrugged. “It wasn’t me, blame your sister!”
“How could I refuse Kevin this opportunity?” she asked. I felt the sensation of the powder being rubbed into my feet, Jacki’s hands caressing my soles.
“She’s got a point there sweety,” Jacki said.
“Honeeeeey!” I whined, still smiling. “You always look out for me!”
“I am looking out for you, always will, but this is a special occasion,” she winked. “Kevin doesn’t get a crack at these soft soles too often anymore, so he deserves to make the most of it!”
“And what about meeeehehehehehe?” I whined in a laughing tone.
She finished rubbing the powder into my soles, got up, walked over to me and kissed me. “Don’t worry,” she said after the kiss. “You will be laughing and smiling the entire time,” she winked. I was half tempted to break character right there and tell them I was serious—sure I trusted all of them, with my life even…but could I trust them with my soles? The idea of no safeword was making my heart race like the drop right before a roller coaster! What if I couldn’t take it? What if I was going insane? Surely I could break character—they would stop wouldn’t they? But what if something else went wrong other than the tickling? A cramp, something hurting, a bathroom break, how could I express it to them without the safeword?
“Honey!!” I screamed in a pleading whine. She just smiled and turned to Kevin.
“Well, you know you get first crack,” she said.
“Why yes thank you,” he said with a bow. “Sorry bro,” he smiled. “Hey Clarissa, care to take his other foot?”
“With pleasure!” my sister said as she took one of the feathers.
“This is going to be good,” Erin said with a smile.
“Nooooo!” I pleaded, looking my girlfriend in the eyes. She winked and laughed at me. Kevin kneeled down by the left sole while Clarissa was still at my right.
“Feathers for starters, right?” he asked.
“You know it, just like old times!” she said.
And it did feel like old times. The big smiles on their faces…but this added feeling of helplessness made it all the more intense.
“Hehe, he’s scared,” Kevin said.
“He should be!” Clarissa added. And with that I felt the tips of their feathers touch the bottoms of my soles.
“EEEkkkehehehehehe” a small giggle escaped my mouth. Feathers are never too ticklish at first—the mistake some people make is thinking that if it doesn’t get a reaction right away it doesn’t tickle. But it that tickly sensation keeps going, doesn’t let up and you don’t get a break from it—eventually you will burst out laughing, and not be able to stop. My mother had discovered that a long time ago, and my sister and childhood friend knew that all too well too. Up and down, up and down the soft feather tips glided along the bottoms of my helpless bare feet. It might have taken a minute, maybe two before I was in full throttle steady giggle mode.
“heheheh hahahahah ahaha hheheheheheheeheheh oh god!! Hehehehehehehehe” I said, enjoying the unbearable feeling.
“Coochie coo, little bro!” Clarissa said.
“I’ve missed this!” Kevin exclaimed.
“How could you not miss having access to his darling, cute little feet?” Jacki asked kissing me on the cheek.
“hahahhahah ehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe quit it!!” I said with a big smile.
“No way!” Clarissa said.
“We haven’t even begun to tickle yet!” Kevin said.
“And I need my turns don’t forget!” Erin said.
“And mine…oh yes and mine,” Jacki taunting with a devilish sounding voice.
It was all going like normal for the most part, except there were more ticklers, but the feeling of helplessness from the safeword comment was making it more intense for me. The truth of the matter is, I had very rarely ever used it—only twice, once when I had a cramp, and once when they were giving me 20 minutes on my arches---my most sensitive spot, as a punishment for telling a lie in an interrogation game. Most times the tickling died down and ended with me fully satisfied and not utterly and completely exhausted…but I had always known I could stop it with one word if I wanted to. And usually, there weren’t this many ticklers.
“Hhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah plehahahahaaaaase hehehehehehehehehehehehe!!” I said with a smile and a whine.
“Heheh, aww, look at that, he’s saying please, please more feathers? Of course!” Kevin said as his feather tip danced along the underside of my toes. Clarissa’s feather still trailing up and down, up and down, endlessly, and sloooowly.
“hahahahahah you know what I meaaaant!! Hehehehehehe!” I said wiggling my feet.
“Aren’t they so cute when they scrunch up?” Erin asked.
“And isn’t HE so cute when he begs?” Jacki asked.
“Jackiiiiii hahahahahahah heheheheheheheehehehehehehe!!” I said.
“What? I can’t help it it’s true!” She said with a smile. “Love you!!”
HAHAHAHAhahahah eheheheheheheeeheehehehehehehe!” my feet wiggled, trying their best to get the feather tip off the soles for just one second, just one bit of relief from the feeling…to very little avail.
“He thinks by wiggling he can escape the feather!” Erin pointed out as she watched.
“Well he can’t!!” Kevin smiled.
“Well…he is a little bit…Jacki, can you help us fix that?”
“Of course!” she said gleefully as she walked over to my feet, pulling her hair tie off her hair she leaned down and wrapped it around my toes.
“Honeeeey nooohooohoooooooo!!” I pleaded through laughs.
“Honey yes!” she smiled. “We have to, we can’t have you escaping the feather! Not when Kevin is back!”
“HEHheheheheh ahahah eheheheheheheheheehehe have meeeercyyyy yhehehehehehehehehehehe”
“This is merciful!” she said. “Just wait till later.” Her attention turned to watching my soles, and my sister and friend dancing the feathers along it.
“hahahah HAHAHAHAHAHhehehe oh nooo HEHEHE HAHAHAHAH PLEAAASE STOP IT HEHEHEHEHEHEHheheheheheheheheheheheh” my pleas fell on deaf ears as they laughed and continued. It was normal, I would expect that at that point—and honestly, it’s what I wanted at that point. It was only about 15 minutes in. “Hhahaha hheheheeh ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahaahah!”
“Normally I’d give you a break at this point bud, but I just can’t get enough right now!” Kevin said.
“hahahahahahahahah but I need a break!!” I pleaded.
“Nah, he doesn’t need one!” Clarissa said.
“hahahahahahahahahahahaha please oh pleaaase!!” I begged.
“What do you think Jacki?” Kevin asked. “You’re the girlfriend.”
Jacki turned to me. “HAHAHAHAHheheheh epleaaaase oh pleaaaaase a break!” I pleaded with a smile, and in a non serious tone.
“Nah, you can keep going!” Jacki said.
“But hooneeeeey!!! hahahahahHAHAHAHAHEHhehehehehehahahahahah!” another couple of minutes passed with the feathers.
“Alright, give him a break now,” Jacki said with a smile, sensing that my begging was becoming a little short on breath.
“Aw fine!” Clarissa said.
“Sure,” Kevin said, they pulled the feathers away from my soles. I sighed and panted a little, but not too much, and I was still smiling. Jacki, as she always did on my breaks came over and kissed me. I kissed her back hard, and she ran her fingers through my hair.
“Such a cute little tickle prisoner.”
It was the normal joking she would give me during my predicament, and I wouldn’t have ever said the safe word at that point anyway. But I still felt the butterflies in my stomach. “You were joking about the safeword, right honey?”
She smiled and laughed. “Nope, it’s expired.”
“But that’s mean!!” I said in a joking voice.
“We know!” Clarissa said.
“Come on, guys,” I said my voice still light hearted, but a little more logical. reasoning. “What am I supposed to do then?”
They laughed. “I don’t know, what are you supposed to do?” Erin asked.
“God forbid he trusted us!” Clarissa said.
“Trust you!?” I asked with a laugh.
Kevin smiled. “Yeah, it’s not like you’ve known some of us your entire life or anything.”
“Hehe, and you think I’d let something bad happen to my little cute widdle ticklish boyfriend?” Jacki asked kissing me.
I kissed her back. “I dunno…” I said with a cute voice.
“Well you’re right to not know, because I am going to let the absolute living heck get tickled out of you!!” she stuck her tongue out at me. “And there’s nothing you can doohoohoooo to stop me!!” she sing songed. “Kevin, you get another 15 minute turn since it’s your special day back!”
“YES!” he said as he scotched over, pushing Clarissa away from my feet.
“Oh god!!” I yelled.
“Don’t worry, I’m resisting the urge to feel those soft soles, just gonna two feathers by myself!” he said as he plucked Clarissa’s feather from her, now running both feathers up and down my soles.
“HAHAHAHAhahahahahahahahaahahaha doooooon’t!!” I said.
“Don’t use the feathers? You mean you want me to use my fingers?” he winked.
“NO!!!”
“Hahaha, I thought so! That’ll come later!”
“hehehe HAHAHheheheheheheheheheeeheheheh oh god no more hehehehehehahaheheheheheheheheheheheh!!” my friend Erin, my sister and my girlfriend all watched with big smiles on their faces as Kevin continued to torment my soles. “hahaha heheheh ahahahahahahahah stoppp it pleaaaase hehehehehehehehehehe!”
“Nah, this is too much fun!” he replied.
“HAHAHAHAHhehehe hahahahaha!!” the fifteen minutes actually went by pretty fast, and soon I was greeted to another one of Jacki’s kisses. I was panting.
“Hehe, how you doooooing?” She asked.
“Tickled….”I panted.
“Hehe, oh there are pleeeeeeeeenty more tickles to come!” she said. “Erin, right or left foot?”
“Hmmm, lets see…”Erin said walking over to my feet, starting at them intently.
“Oh god!” I said half embarrassed and half proud at her paying such close attention to my soles. “I think…left…”
“Then I get the right!” Jacki said jumping up to sit down my it.
“Oh jesus!”
“Jesus isn’t going to save you!” Clarissa said. “You’d better pray to the gods of the tickle feet!”
I laughed, and so did they.
“So, after our turn ,then we switch up the partners, start to use more effective tools, and all that…” Jacki said with a wink to me.
“Just how long is this going to go on for!?” I asked.
“Well…that’s the thing…it’s Kevin’s first day being back right?” Clarissa asked.
“Yes…” I replied.
“So we want to let him have fun for the remainder of his day back!” Jacki replied.
“So this is going to midnight!” Clarissa said.
“Midnight!?” I screamed looking at the clock. “But it’s only 9 oclock now!!” I protested.
“Hehe, oh we know bro, we know.” Kevin said. My heart was racing…could I take it that long? I had never been tickled that long before! My maximum was 2 hours, with a good amount of breaks in there, and a good half hour had already passed, I was feeling the burn a little bit…I knew after another half hour, especially with the other tools and god forbid, the fingers, I would start to be worn out…and they wanted me to go on for two hours after that!? And even worse, with out a safeword?
“Guys!! Noo, come on, that’s too much!!” I said, still smiling.
“Well, it doesn’t look like you have much of a choice, does it?” Clarissa teased.
“Guys!! Jacki!!” I said pleading, making a sad puppy face.
She laughed. “You should know that puppy dog face won’t work on me.” Lowering the feather to my feet.
“Jacki! Come on!” I said still with a smile, but a bit more stern of a voice.
She looked up at me, smiled, winked and touched the tip of the feather to my soles. I immediately burst out laughing, as Erin did the same.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOOH EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” As their feathers danced up and down my soles, I knew the tickle torture had only gotten started, and that the worst was yet to come.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
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