DeanGrimes7
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I've been working in this company now for the last 7 months. It's been good, the salary is good and I do like my job. The only issue I have is my boss Carol is a bully. She makes every day so uncomfortable, I always feel belittled and underappreciated. I'm only 22 and Carol is 45. She treats me like a bit of a toy boy, but not in a good way. She's taller and bigger than me, 6'1, well built (she's recently started MMA) C cups, long blonde hair always tied back and big feet. The guy who used to work with me always commented on her massive feet, we think she's a size 11 possibly a 12.
Now I do like feet, they are my weakness. Thankfully this isn't something I would revel openly to Carol. She normally keeps her feet under shoes/tights. I've only ever caught a few glimpses and they do look stunning to be fair.
My friend Andy left about 2 months ago, he was the reason I joined the company. He couldn't stand the bullying so he packed up and left. His replacement Emma, is basically a young version of Carol, she's a fucking bully as well. She's a stuck up broad. She's my age, 6'0, petite, small breasts, long blonde hair always wore down, small size 4 feet I'd say. Emma has an attitude and Carol just seems to love it!
One day I was pushed over the edge. Their bullying just got too much for me and my patience was just wore thin.
I noticed one day that Emma was squeezing past Carol she put her hands on her side and gave her a slight squeeze, Carol gave off a mighty scream. "Emma, we talked about it!" I tried to act coy and pretend I wasn't listening Carol lent in a whispered to Emma "No tickling in the office, only in private, God I don't want anyone to know my fetish. Do it again and I'll do that to your feet again!" A light bulb just went off in my head. I knew what my revenge would consist off.
Tickling was knew to me. I read up about how to make the most of it and how it could be effective in making a person become more "submissive". This is exactly what I want, I want Carol and Emma to be mine, I want to be in charge. So I put a plan in motion.
"Girls, I'm having a summer BBQ at mine just the three of us to celebrate hitting our targets at around 7 tonight at mine? Are you's free?"
Emma first responded "Absolutely" Carol next "If there is wine, I'm there too"
Carol surprisingly let me away early to get "prepared" so I went to the shop in the back end of town and got all the bondage equipment I thought I would need and some feathers. Apparently feathers are good, so I would have to see. I got home and fitted my metal king size bed with the ankle, wrist and knee restraints. The padded leather cuffs where the best on the market. I decided Carol was going on the bed.
Now Emma, it was a tough one. I thought about maybe using the spare room bedroom but I wanted both girls in the same room just incase one got loose. So I decided that my king size bed would fit both of them! Both of their ankles and wrists together with some rope around them to tied it to bed, perfect. I was weirdly turned on by this.
I told my best friend and next door neighbour what I was planning to do, weirdly, he says he's done it before, his girlfriends sister or something. He hands me these two pills and says "crush these up and mix it into their wine and you've got half an hour to get them ready." Handy. He also gives me a few more things and says "You'll know what to do what these when the time presents itself"
7pm came and went and still no one turned up. 7.45 and doorbell rings. It's Emma. It's a really warm evening so Emma is in summer short, a vest tank top and flip flops, her small and petite size 4 feet are more perfect than I could of hoped for, perfect toes and painted a beautiful ruby red. She gave me a hug and went into the kitchen. Before I even got to the kitchen Carol was at the door, she just waltzed on in. "Heeyyy, lovely house you have here Deano boy, where is the win you promised me?" She was dressed a little different to Emma, Carol had a long sleeved shirt, jeans and converse on, her feet covered up again, to my disappointment.
I went into my bar area and poured the wine and added the little surprise in. "Here you go girls... Cheers" with that they both took a good few gulps and settled down on the sofa. After 5 minutes I notice Emma's eyes start to get heavy. Carol does as well "EMMA...YOU COULDN'T BE THAT MUCH A LIGHT WEIGHT?!?! HAHAHAHA" Before she had finished laughing Emma was out cold. Carol looked at her wine glass funny and then me "What sortaa wiinee i..sss thisssssssss?" She was out too. All I could think was Jack you're a hero.
I knew I had to act quickly. So I carried both girls into my bedroom. Took off their clothing, leaving only their panties on. Emma in pink and Carol in black. Both girls had immaculate bodies, both quite muscly and both had abs. I was very turned on. I left Carol's socks, I wanted to savour them feet when I got the chance. I tied the girls down, both hands above their heads with the cuffs and some rope to reinforce it and their legs apart leaving them exposed, tied Carol's right ankle to Emma's left and tied it firmly to the bed and now it's a waiting game...
Carol wakes first "Whaaa... whaaa... YOU MOTHERFUCKER, LET ME FUCKING GO NOWWWW, YOU ARE SO SO FUCKING DEAD!!!"
It was a good test of the bondage as Carol, as well built girl as it was really fought to get free. I could see her muscles bulging and her really staining to get free, it was no good, she was well tied up.
"COMEE ON DEAN FOR FUCK SAKE!! THIS ISN'T FUCKING FUNNY LET ME GO! WHAT DO YOU WANT YOU PERV?"
"Patience Carol. When Emma is awake I'll tell you" before I could finish my sentence she woke up too.
"Dean... what the fuck is this, why am I naked and tied to your FUCKING BED!!" both girls screamed some lovely and abusive insults at me but they both couldn't get free.
"Girls...calm... all this is, is an experiment. An experiment to show you's both who the REAL boss is"
Carol didn't take this lightly "You know what YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELF YOU PERVERTED BASTARD"
I continued calmly "Both of you girls, by the end of this night will submit to me, you be my subs"
Carol laughed at this, quite hysterically. Emma laughed too "Not a fucking chance Dean, not a fucking chance will that happen"
"We will see, now... who want's to go first?" You could of heard a pin drop. Both girls were scared. No idea of what was to come...
"Emma, you're first I think" I walked over to Carol and gagged her with one of the ballgag's I had bought. "YOUMMHMYM MUUTHHFMFMG" came the muffled noises. I straddled Emma the best I could and said "You're both ticklish aren't you?" Emma screamed as I dug my nails into her soft and shaven armpits. She was really ticklish!
"DEAANNN PLAHHAHAHESSEESE" I wasn't going to be nice here, I went hard and I went long. She clearly was ticklish. I moved down to her ribs and abs and you would of thought I was murdering her. She screeched & screamed and I worked over her ribcage and over her soft belly. The sweat that was starting to form made the tickling worse as I had better grip of her sides, she was nearly breathless now after 20 minutes. So I gave her a break "OMG, thank you...FUCK YOOUU THOO" They never learn... with the insult I went straight back into her ribcage, softly using the tips of my fingers. "Do you like Raspberries?" I planted a few into her belly... "DEEANN NOOHAHAOHOAHOOOOOO"
"Good girl, you survived half an hour of upper body torture! Do you submit?" she responded quickly..."FUCK OFF" so I gagged her for a bit.
"Now Carol....you're turn" I removed her gag and was expecting to be greets with some insults and screaming but what I was greeted with surprised me, she begged. "Please Dean, don't tickle me. I’ll do anything to avoid tickle torture” I replied with “Will you submit?” she was stubborn and replied “No, I don’t want to, but I’ll please you, sexually, I’ll fucking do anything!” An idea popped into my mind, something I had read about. So I went and grabbed the feather.
“Carol, I’ll make you a deal. I will un-tie you and I promise you I will not tickle you if you can survive 100 strokes of this on each nipple? How does that sound? But as soon as you beg I tickle you for 5 minutes?” She thought about it and realised it was that or tickle torture and said “Deal”
I primed myself beside her perfectly perky nipples on her perfectly rounded breasts, they really were immaculate and I was very close to agreeing to un-tie her and have my way with her sexually, but this was more fun, plus I know I needed her feet!
“1….2….3….4….5” She looked relatively relaxed. I read that this was torture for any girl but she was showing no signs here. “35….36….37….38” Oh the first sign, her thighs tensed up and she created a small fist in her cuff. “60….61….62” “STOP COUNTING ALOUD PLEASE” Oh it was working. I ignored her. She had begun to sweat now, I could see a little wet patch forming on her pants, I knew I was going slow enough that she wouldn’t cum. “99…100, Well done” She replied “FUCK YES!!! Un-tie me then, that’s us! HAHAHA!” I looked at her dead pan “The deal was EACH nipple” she looked backed horrified “NOOOOOOO I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE IT… I NEED TO CUM, DEAN PLEASEE MAN COME ON”
“1….2….3….4…..5” She was a quivering shaking mess now, her legs were constantly spasming and her body flinching and sweating now intensely. “21…22…23…24” she screamed and moaned really hard now, I was worried she was going to cum so I slowed right down, “30……………31……………….32” she was done “DEAAN PLEASE I’M BEGGING NOW I NEED TO CUM, TICKLE ME ALL FUCKING NIGHT BUT LET ME CUM PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF FUCKING GOD PLEASE”
I stopped with the feather “Will you submit?” “WILL I FUCCCKKKAAH” She was screaming for an orgasm, moving her body in all shapes and thrusting her hips to get some sort of sexual pleasure. “Emma help me out here” I removed her gag, “I promise I won’t do that to you if you tell me her most ticklish spot” Carol barked “DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE” Emma said one word. “Feet” I regagged her. “HER FUCKING FEET ARE BAD TOO, WORSE” I gagged Carol after that I wanted to enjoy both of their feet.
I had fantasied about feet my whole life. All I ever wanted in life was to tickle and worship feet. I love everything about them, the smell, the touch, the texture even the taste I would discover.
I had kept Carol’s socks on. I had never ever seen her bare feet. I had only seen them through tights, normally black but all that was in my way now was these pink ankle socks. Emma’s beautifully shaped high arched size 4’s were perfect too, I couldn’t wait to get my tongue round her toes but first it was Carol.
The thing with converse it, they make your feet really sweaty. Plus with the sexual orgasm denial I had just performed her ankle socks had sweat patches all over them and aroma was turning me on. I dragged my nails from her heel to the top of her toes on both feet and she let off a banshee like scream, they were incredibly sensitive.
“Off with these socks I think” In one swoop I removed both. I was blinded by perfection. Perfect long slender perfectly shaped toes topped with a black nail polish. Soft/high arches, clearly got a weekly/bi weekly pedicure, from her heels to her toes they were so so soft. I was going to lotion them up but honestly it wasn’t needed.
I planted my face into the middle of her foot and gave it a soft bite/kiss. Then I had an idea… “Carol, I want your feet badly, but I’m not going to tickle you…yet. I’m going to massage them for a bit” she looked relived. I went into the bag Jack gave me and pulled out the itching cream. Both girls had no idea, I rubbed Carol’s feet with it taking special effort to rub in between her toes, making sure I didn’t miss a bit. “Done”
I put the cream away and grabbed lotion. Emma’s feet weren’t as soft. I lotioned up her feet with babyoil, grabbed the hair brush out of the bag and propped her foot up and held her toes back. I looked into her petrified eyes “Submit?” she shook her head and I brutalised her feet! She screamed, she tossed, she fought hard against the bondage she was incoherent. I think the tickling was so bad she didn’t know where she was. I put the brush down and used my nails. Primarily focusing on her lone foot.
I looked back at Carol forgetting I applied the itching cream. She was drenched in sweat now, her eyes red and tears where running down her cheeks, her toes kept jiggling over and over again, and her abs were pulsing. She had tight clinched both of her fists. She actually looked turned on. I stopped tickling a minute, went over the itching jar, it wasn’t an itching jar I read “Effects can bring the user to the brink of an orgasm without creating one” wow. Good job I thought. Better torture than I could hope for to be honest. I let her be, she wasn’t begging she was enjoying.
Emma deserved a break from the tickling, so I cleaned her soles and toes down and wanted to worship them. I wrapped my lips and tongue round her big toes and sucked, she moaned. I repeated the process on all of her toes on both feet and kissed every single part of her soles and heels. It was dreamy, I was seriously turned on here now, and my penis was throbbing.
Carol who looked like she was on the brink of breaking I felt needed a break, I hadn’t tickled her yet, it was only sexual torture. So I changed round the girls. I washed all of the cream of her feet, she looked relived. My bed was soaked, she was soaking wet at this stage but so tormented by her inability to orgasm she was exhausted. I thought tickling might cure that.
I applied the cream to Emma’s feet. I thought she maybe needed a bit of teasing. Within maybe 2 minutes of it being applied she was fighting hard for her orgasm, her hips thrusted high, she kept screaming and moaning. I thought I’d up the pace and added a touch of the cream to both her nipples and let her be for a while.
“Now Carol… Do you submit?” she shook her head. These ladies have some seriously strong will power fucking hell. “Ok, tickle time now Carol” she hadn’t the energy to scream but her eyes showed her terror. I lay beside her and used one hand. I ran my fingers from her armpit down to her hip repeatedly. She was far more ticklish than Emma was. I stuck my finger into her hip and she screamed and bounced all over the bed it was heaven. I straddled her hips and started to work on her soft armpits, she couldn’t stand it. She was absolutely screaming under the gag, he muscles were now so weak but she was trying to get her hands free to stop me. I didn’t spend much time on her upper body I wanted them feet. I took her left foot and done the same thing I did to Emma I sucked her toes, she didn’t enjoy it as much as Emma, she was screaming and moaning but only for me to stop. It seemed like it was more ticklish I must have kept this up on all her toes for maybe half an hour. Both girls looked spent.
Emma, who is usually quite a pale colour was basically all red she was sweating all over, every muscle tensed but she just could orgasm. I grabbed the cordless vibrator I had removed her gag and lay beside her “You want to cum don’t you?” she replied broken “y..e.ssss” “submit and I’ll give you one” without any hint of hesitation “I Submit Sir”. Never mind Emma, I really needed an orgasm. I was pulsing at this. I turned the vibrator onto the highest setting placed it against her vagina and well it didn’t take her long, she screamed as loud as she could as she climaxed, the poor girl was exhausted and also now mine. I wiped the cream of her and un-tied her.
We both looked at Carol, I asked, “Do you submit?” She still was defiant. “Okay, Emma go you down to her feet please spend 2 minutes sucking each toe while scrapping your nails on the other foot, don’t stop until she submits okay?” “yes sir” she went down immediately and began.
I ungagged Carol. She was exhausted now, she still kept laughing but it wasn’t as intense as earlier. I grabbed the vibrator put it onto low power mode and placed it against her vagina with one hand and caressed her breast with my other. “No orgasm for you until you submit?”
She moaned and groaned and fought through the tickling, she was stubborn but she was close to defeat now. Emma kept working on her feet. I kept on her sexual areas. She finally broke and screamed with her last ounce of energy “OKKKKKK fuck…. I submit…. No PLEASEEE let me cum”
“Emma stop” I turned the vibrator onto high setting and pressed it against her soaking wet panties. She screamed for all 15 seconds that it took, her toes curled he body pulsed she received what she was warmly anticipating. She thanked me and Emma and I un-tied her.
Both the girls now exhausted, asked if they could stay the night. I agreed. They both got showered and put on a pair of my shorts and a shirt of mine. They came into the bed room, both changed and both barefoot and Carol said “You’ve not had your orgasm yet?” how about you let our feet give you one. I didn’t argue. It was incredible.
Now I do like feet, they are my weakness. Thankfully this isn't something I would revel openly to Carol. She normally keeps her feet under shoes/tights. I've only ever caught a few glimpses and they do look stunning to be fair.
My friend Andy left about 2 months ago, he was the reason I joined the company. He couldn't stand the bullying so he packed up and left. His replacement Emma, is basically a young version of Carol, she's a fucking bully as well. She's a stuck up broad. She's my age, 6'0, petite, small breasts, long blonde hair always wore down, small size 4 feet I'd say. Emma has an attitude and Carol just seems to love it!
One day I was pushed over the edge. Their bullying just got too much for me and my patience was just wore thin.
I noticed one day that Emma was squeezing past Carol she put her hands on her side and gave her a slight squeeze, Carol gave off a mighty scream. "Emma, we talked about it!" I tried to act coy and pretend I wasn't listening Carol lent in a whispered to Emma "No tickling in the office, only in private, God I don't want anyone to know my fetish. Do it again and I'll do that to your feet again!" A light bulb just went off in my head. I knew what my revenge would consist off.
Tickling was knew to me. I read up about how to make the most of it and how it could be effective in making a person become more "submissive". This is exactly what I want, I want Carol and Emma to be mine, I want to be in charge. So I put a plan in motion.
"Girls, I'm having a summer BBQ at mine just the three of us to celebrate hitting our targets at around 7 tonight at mine? Are you's free?"
Emma first responded "Absolutely" Carol next "If there is wine, I'm there too"
Carol surprisingly let me away early to get "prepared" so I went to the shop in the back end of town and got all the bondage equipment I thought I would need and some feathers. Apparently feathers are good, so I would have to see. I got home and fitted my metal king size bed with the ankle, wrist and knee restraints. The padded leather cuffs where the best on the market. I decided Carol was going on the bed.
Now Emma, it was a tough one. I thought about maybe using the spare room bedroom but I wanted both girls in the same room just incase one got loose. So I decided that my king size bed would fit both of them! Both of their ankles and wrists together with some rope around them to tied it to bed, perfect. I was weirdly turned on by this.
I told my best friend and next door neighbour what I was planning to do, weirdly, he says he's done it before, his girlfriends sister or something. He hands me these two pills and says "crush these up and mix it into their wine and you've got half an hour to get them ready." Handy. He also gives me a few more things and says "You'll know what to do what these when the time presents itself"
7pm came and went and still no one turned up. 7.45 and doorbell rings. It's Emma. It's a really warm evening so Emma is in summer short, a vest tank top and flip flops, her small and petite size 4 feet are more perfect than I could of hoped for, perfect toes and painted a beautiful ruby red. She gave me a hug and went into the kitchen. Before I even got to the kitchen Carol was at the door, she just waltzed on in. "Heeyyy, lovely house you have here Deano boy, where is the win you promised me?" She was dressed a little different to Emma, Carol had a long sleeved shirt, jeans and converse on, her feet covered up again, to my disappointment.
I went into my bar area and poured the wine and added the little surprise in. "Here you go girls... Cheers" with that they both took a good few gulps and settled down on the sofa. After 5 minutes I notice Emma's eyes start to get heavy. Carol does as well "EMMA...YOU COULDN'T BE THAT MUCH A LIGHT WEIGHT?!?! HAHAHAHA" Before she had finished laughing Emma was out cold. Carol looked at her wine glass funny and then me "What sortaa wiinee i..sss thisssssssss?" She was out too. All I could think was Jack you're a hero.
I knew I had to act quickly. So I carried both girls into my bedroom. Took off their clothing, leaving only their panties on. Emma in pink and Carol in black. Both girls had immaculate bodies, both quite muscly and both had abs. I was very turned on. I left Carol's socks, I wanted to savour them feet when I got the chance. I tied the girls down, both hands above their heads with the cuffs and some rope to reinforce it and their legs apart leaving them exposed, tied Carol's right ankle to Emma's left and tied it firmly to the bed and now it's a waiting game...
Carol wakes first "Whaaa... whaaa... YOU MOTHERFUCKER, LET ME FUCKING GO NOWWWW, YOU ARE SO SO FUCKING DEAD!!!"
It was a good test of the bondage as Carol, as well built girl as it was really fought to get free. I could see her muscles bulging and her really staining to get free, it was no good, she was well tied up.
"COMEE ON DEAN FOR FUCK SAKE!! THIS ISN'T FUCKING FUNNY LET ME GO! WHAT DO YOU WANT YOU PERV?"
"Patience Carol. When Emma is awake I'll tell you" before I could finish my sentence she woke up too.
"Dean... what the fuck is this, why am I naked and tied to your FUCKING BED!!" both girls screamed some lovely and abusive insults at me but they both couldn't get free.
"Girls...calm... all this is, is an experiment. An experiment to show you's both who the REAL boss is"
Carol didn't take this lightly "You know what YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELF YOU PERVERTED BASTARD"
I continued calmly "Both of you girls, by the end of this night will submit to me, you be my subs"
Carol laughed at this, quite hysterically. Emma laughed too "Not a fucking chance Dean, not a fucking chance will that happen"
"We will see, now... who want's to go first?" You could of heard a pin drop. Both girls were scared. No idea of what was to come...
"Emma, you're first I think" I walked over to Carol and gagged her with one of the ballgag's I had bought. "YOUMMHMYM MUUTHHFMFMG" came the muffled noises. I straddled Emma the best I could and said "You're both ticklish aren't you?" Emma screamed as I dug my nails into her soft and shaven armpits. She was really ticklish!
"DEAANNN PLAHHAHAHESSEESE" I wasn't going to be nice here, I went hard and I went long. She clearly was ticklish. I moved down to her ribs and abs and you would of thought I was murdering her. She screeched & screamed and I worked over her ribcage and over her soft belly. The sweat that was starting to form made the tickling worse as I had better grip of her sides, she was nearly breathless now after 20 minutes. So I gave her a break "OMG, thank you...FUCK YOOUU THOO" They never learn... with the insult I went straight back into her ribcage, softly using the tips of my fingers. "Do you like Raspberries?" I planted a few into her belly... "DEEANN NOOHAHAOHOAHOOOOOO"
"Good girl, you survived half an hour of upper body torture! Do you submit?" she responded quickly..."FUCK OFF" so I gagged her for a bit.
"Now Carol....you're turn" I removed her gag and was expecting to be greets with some insults and screaming but what I was greeted with surprised me, she begged. "Please Dean, don't tickle me. I’ll do anything to avoid tickle torture” I replied with “Will you submit?” she was stubborn and replied “No, I don’t want to, but I’ll please you, sexually, I’ll fucking do anything!” An idea popped into my mind, something I had read about. So I went and grabbed the feather.
“Carol, I’ll make you a deal. I will un-tie you and I promise you I will not tickle you if you can survive 100 strokes of this on each nipple? How does that sound? But as soon as you beg I tickle you for 5 minutes?” She thought about it and realised it was that or tickle torture and said “Deal”
I primed myself beside her perfectly perky nipples on her perfectly rounded breasts, they really were immaculate and I was very close to agreeing to un-tie her and have my way with her sexually, but this was more fun, plus I know I needed her feet!
“1….2….3….4….5” She looked relatively relaxed. I read that this was torture for any girl but she was showing no signs here. “35….36….37….38” Oh the first sign, her thighs tensed up and she created a small fist in her cuff. “60….61….62” “STOP COUNTING ALOUD PLEASE” Oh it was working. I ignored her. She had begun to sweat now, I could see a little wet patch forming on her pants, I knew I was going slow enough that she wouldn’t cum. “99…100, Well done” She replied “FUCK YES!!! Un-tie me then, that’s us! HAHAHA!” I looked at her dead pan “The deal was EACH nipple” she looked backed horrified “NOOOOOOO I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE IT… I NEED TO CUM, DEAN PLEASEE MAN COME ON”
“1….2….3….4…..5” She was a quivering shaking mess now, her legs were constantly spasming and her body flinching and sweating now intensely. “21…22…23…24” she screamed and moaned really hard now, I was worried she was going to cum so I slowed right down, “30……………31……………….32” she was done “DEAAN PLEASE I’M BEGGING NOW I NEED TO CUM, TICKLE ME ALL FUCKING NIGHT BUT LET ME CUM PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF FUCKING GOD PLEASE”
I stopped with the feather “Will you submit?” “WILL I FUCCCKKKAAH” She was screaming for an orgasm, moving her body in all shapes and thrusting her hips to get some sort of sexual pleasure. “Emma help me out here” I removed her gag, “I promise I won’t do that to you if you tell me her most ticklish spot” Carol barked “DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE” Emma said one word. “Feet” I regagged her. “HER FUCKING FEET ARE BAD TOO, WORSE” I gagged Carol after that I wanted to enjoy both of their feet.
I had fantasied about feet my whole life. All I ever wanted in life was to tickle and worship feet. I love everything about them, the smell, the touch, the texture even the taste I would discover.
I had kept Carol’s socks on. I had never ever seen her bare feet. I had only seen them through tights, normally black but all that was in my way now was these pink ankle socks. Emma’s beautifully shaped high arched size 4’s were perfect too, I couldn’t wait to get my tongue round her toes but first it was Carol.
The thing with converse it, they make your feet really sweaty. Plus with the sexual orgasm denial I had just performed her ankle socks had sweat patches all over them and aroma was turning me on. I dragged my nails from her heel to the top of her toes on both feet and she let off a banshee like scream, they were incredibly sensitive.
“Off with these socks I think” In one swoop I removed both. I was blinded by perfection. Perfect long slender perfectly shaped toes topped with a black nail polish. Soft/high arches, clearly got a weekly/bi weekly pedicure, from her heels to her toes they were so so soft. I was going to lotion them up but honestly it wasn’t needed.
I planted my face into the middle of her foot and gave it a soft bite/kiss. Then I had an idea… “Carol, I want your feet badly, but I’m not going to tickle you…yet. I’m going to massage them for a bit” she looked relived. I went into the bag Jack gave me and pulled out the itching cream. Both girls had no idea, I rubbed Carol’s feet with it taking special effort to rub in between her toes, making sure I didn’t miss a bit. “Done”
I put the cream away and grabbed lotion. Emma’s feet weren’t as soft. I lotioned up her feet with babyoil, grabbed the hair brush out of the bag and propped her foot up and held her toes back. I looked into her petrified eyes “Submit?” she shook her head and I brutalised her feet! She screamed, she tossed, she fought hard against the bondage she was incoherent. I think the tickling was so bad she didn’t know where she was. I put the brush down and used my nails. Primarily focusing on her lone foot.
I looked back at Carol forgetting I applied the itching cream. She was drenched in sweat now, her eyes red and tears where running down her cheeks, her toes kept jiggling over and over again, and her abs were pulsing. She had tight clinched both of her fists. She actually looked turned on. I stopped tickling a minute, went over the itching jar, it wasn’t an itching jar I read “Effects can bring the user to the brink of an orgasm without creating one” wow. Good job I thought. Better torture than I could hope for to be honest. I let her be, she wasn’t begging she was enjoying.
Emma deserved a break from the tickling, so I cleaned her soles and toes down and wanted to worship them. I wrapped my lips and tongue round her big toes and sucked, she moaned. I repeated the process on all of her toes on both feet and kissed every single part of her soles and heels. It was dreamy, I was seriously turned on here now, and my penis was throbbing.
Carol who looked like she was on the brink of breaking I felt needed a break, I hadn’t tickled her yet, it was only sexual torture. So I changed round the girls. I washed all of the cream of her feet, she looked relived. My bed was soaked, she was soaking wet at this stage but so tormented by her inability to orgasm she was exhausted. I thought tickling might cure that.
I applied the cream to Emma’s feet. I thought she maybe needed a bit of teasing. Within maybe 2 minutes of it being applied she was fighting hard for her orgasm, her hips thrusted high, she kept screaming and moaning. I thought I’d up the pace and added a touch of the cream to both her nipples and let her be for a while.
“Now Carol… Do you submit?” she shook her head. These ladies have some seriously strong will power fucking hell. “Ok, tickle time now Carol” she hadn’t the energy to scream but her eyes showed her terror. I lay beside her and used one hand. I ran my fingers from her armpit down to her hip repeatedly. She was far more ticklish than Emma was. I stuck my finger into her hip and she screamed and bounced all over the bed it was heaven. I straddled her hips and started to work on her soft armpits, she couldn’t stand it. She was absolutely screaming under the gag, he muscles were now so weak but she was trying to get her hands free to stop me. I didn’t spend much time on her upper body I wanted them feet. I took her left foot and done the same thing I did to Emma I sucked her toes, she didn’t enjoy it as much as Emma, she was screaming and moaning but only for me to stop. It seemed like it was more ticklish I must have kept this up on all her toes for maybe half an hour. Both girls looked spent.
Emma, who is usually quite a pale colour was basically all red she was sweating all over, every muscle tensed but she just could orgasm. I grabbed the cordless vibrator I had removed her gag and lay beside her “You want to cum don’t you?” she replied broken “y..e.ssss” “submit and I’ll give you one” without any hint of hesitation “I Submit Sir”. Never mind Emma, I really needed an orgasm. I was pulsing at this. I turned the vibrator onto the highest setting placed it against her vagina and well it didn’t take her long, she screamed as loud as she could as she climaxed, the poor girl was exhausted and also now mine. I wiped the cream of her and un-tied her.
We both looked at Carol, I asked, “Do you submit?” She still was defiant. “Okay, Emma go you down to her feet please spend 2 minutes sucking each toe while scrapping your nails on the other foot, don’t stop until she submits okay?” “yes sir” she went down immediately and began.
I ungagged Carol. She was exhausted now, she still kept laughing but it wasn’t as intense as earlier. I grabbed the vibrator put it onto low power mode and placed it against her vagina with one hand and caressed her breast with my other. “No orgasm for you until you submit?”
She moaned and groaned and fought through the tickling, she was stubborn but she was close to defeat now. Emma kept working on her feet. I kept on her sexual areas. She finally broke and screamed with her last ounce of energy “OKKKKKK fuck…. I submit…. No PLEASEEE let me cum”
“Emma stop” I turned the vibrator onto high setting and pressed it against her soaking wet panties. She screamed for all 15 seconds that it took, her toes curled he body pulsed she received what she was warmly anticipating. She thanked me and Emma and I un-tied her.
Both the girls now exhausted, asked if they could stay the night. I agreed. They both got showered and put on a pair of my shorts and a shirt of mine. They came into the bed room, both changed and both barefoot and Carol said “You’ve not had your orgasm yet?” how about you let our feet give you one. I didn’t argue. It was incredible.
