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Those who read my last story know that me and my very good friend "Maria" share a small tickling relationship since we were in the last years of high school.
Im happy to say that the fun little thing we had is still alive after one year of attending different universities. Here im going to share our last session.
Maria and I were chatting one day, and somehow we touched the topic of challenges, she stated that she never backs away from one, and my evil side seized the moment.
I told her that she couldnt take a hairbrush+lotion on her soles for more than 15 seconds straight, she accepted it, and added that if she did win, I would have to go through the same treatment. The bet was on. No date was set right away, but it we never forgot that it was something we had to do.
I was pretty confident that I would win, as every time I had tickled her feet, she had not been able to hold out for long, but the thought of losing didnt seem so bad either, as I always wanted to know how badly a hairbrush tickled.
Fast forward to New Year's Eve 2016, Maria invited me to a pedicure session. Its not something I would do on my own, but in her company? Sure, no harm to it, besides my feet could use some maintenace every now and then.
But, I had some hidden motives for agreeing:her feet would be extra soft and sensitive after the pedicure, perfect targets for the hairbrush.
After the pedicure was done( that blasted pumice stone should not tickle as badly as it did, Maria must have loooooved seing me struggle) we got into her car and headed towards her home for an afternoon of movies. It was then, during the ride, that I pulled my hidden bag containing my tickling tools. Maria's eyes widened and her expression was a nervous smile.
We got to her place and were home alone, her mother had just left as we arrived, more perfect conditions I could not imagine.
I laid my bag on the table besides the couch before sitting. She introduced me to American Horror Story( I know im very late on that guys) and I was instantly hooked. We watched a few episodes and then she asked what I wanted to do next. I smiled and pointed at the bag, she let out a heroic grunt and yelled "lets do this!!".
She extended her leg and placed her right foot on my lap, my heart started racing inmediately. I took the lotion and started rubbing her foot, the cold substance made her yelp, and as I started lotioning her toes she pulled her foot back in a flash."Hey calm down, that wasnt part of the deal" she said. Very interesting, looks like I found a sweetspot.
I grabbed the hairbrush(the variant with little balls at the end of the braids, for those who are wondering), set up the timer, and pulled her toes back,she was smiling with anticipation.
I started brushing. I chose a fast technique with some pressure applied, focusing on the sensitive spot where the sole meets the toe stems, then brushing the ball of her foot and then brushing her arch, her heel isnt as sensitive as the rest of her sole, so I left it out of the equation. Think of my approach as a focused artillery barrage bringing down the mighty castle in one decisive coordinated strike.
And boy did the castle crumble. Her resistance lasted for approximately 1 millisecond, before she exploded into laughter, "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!?",she screamed as she laughed, "OH GOD, 10 MORE SECONDS OF THIS?!?" she desperately begged as she rapidly shook her head and slammed her fists repeatedly against the couch. The calm and controlled Maria that I have always known was gone, I was driving her completely mad.
It was perfect, never in my short life had I laid my eyes on such a beautiful sight, I was in tickle heaven.
But by act of some otherwordly magic, the castle reassembled itself and erected an impenetrable barrier to defend it. I know that after a while 'lees get used to the tickling,but never had I seen it happen so quickly. Maria stopped laughing, looked at me in the eye, smiled in a rather intimidating way, and said with the occasional grunt(her resisting the tickling I suppose):"You lost Ed, and now its your turn".
My time as a 'ler was over. "On a scale of 1 to 10, how badly did it tickle?" I asked, "A solid 10 at the beginning, but it became a 5 aftter concentrating really hard" she answered. Where did these tickling resistant super powers come from?
She must have sensed the incredulity in my face and voice tone, so she threw me a bone: "If you had gotten my left foot I would have been doomed" she said.
"Well well, looks like that is my next target" I thought. However, my big dumb smile probably revealed my intentions, as Maria quickly said while laughing "Absolutely not, that wasnt part of the challenge, now give me your foot".
I complied, and she started rubbing the lotion on my sole. I soon understood why she yelped when I did the same to her. It was pretty dang cold. However unlike me, she did not spare my toes and took her sweet time rubbing each one. Fortunately my toes arent as ticklish as hers, but it still tickled noticeably. Then she started brushing.
This was a reaction I had never felt before. She held my toes back and started slowly brushing my sole up and down. "Im gonna do it nice and slow to make you squirm" she said with a teasing tone. And squirming I did, alot. She wore a predatory grin while she watched me struggle. Then she hit one of my spots.
The base of the toes, where the sole and toe stems meet. I let out a small yelp and an almost inaudible "oh god" as she hit that spot, but she heard it. "What was that?" She asked as she began focusing that spot. I scrunched my toes to try and block some of the tickling, but she was having none of it. "Oh no, youre not" she said laughing as she held back my toes once more with one hand, and continued brushing with the other one.
I was ready to accept my fate, when the timer ran out. Truly saved by the bell.
"Looks like I had it better than you" she said triumphantly, and we both shared a laugh, even if I disagreed with that statement.
The rest of the afternoon was pretty nice, we watched some more episodes of AHS and then played some trivia, with a prize for the winner.
I planned to win and tickle her left foot with the brush, but it wasnt to be. She won by a hair and had me drink a shot of clear tequila(blargh).
However when looking back, I realize I did obtain some very valuable information on her sweet spots. And my devious mind is coming up with many ideas for the future.
Now I ask you guys, what do you think tickles more: nibbling and licking her toes or brushing her left sole?
(though, to be completely honest, brushing is as far as she will let me go if we are to remain as friends, so this question is a hypothetical one.)
I hope that you guys enjoyed reading this story as much as I did writing it!
Im happy to say that the fun little thing we had is still alive after one year of attending different universities. Here im going to share our last session.
Maria and I were chatting one day, and somehow we touched the topic of challenges, she stated that she never backs away from one, and my evil side seized the moment.
I told her that she couldnt take a hairbrush+lotion on her soles for more than 15 seconds straight, she accepted it, and added that if she did win, I would have to go through the same treatment. The bet was on. No date was set right away, but it we never forgot that it was something we had to do.
I was pretty confident that I would win, as every time I had tickled her feet, she had not been able to hold out for long, but the thought of losing didnt seem so bad either, as I always wanted to know how badly a hairbrush tickled.
Fast forward to New Year's Eve 2016, Maria invited me to a pedicure session. Its not something I would do on my own, but in her company? Sure, no harm to it, besides my feet could use some maintenace every now and then.
But, I had some hidden motives for agreeing:her feet would be extra soft and sensitive after the pedicure, perfect targets for the hairbrush.
After the pedicure was done( that blasted pumice stone should not tickle as badly as it did, Maria must have loooooved seing me struggle) we got into her car and headed towards her home for an afternoon of movies. It was then, during the ride, that I pulled my hidden bag containing my tickling tools. Maria's eyes widened and her expression was a nervous smile.
We got to her place and were home alone, her mother had just left as we arrived, more perfect conditions I could not imagine.
I laid my bag on the table besides the couch before sitting. She introduced me to American Horror Story( I know im very late on that guys) and I was instantly hooked. We watched a few episodes and then she asked what I wanted to do next. I smiled and pointed at the bag, she let out a heroic grunt and yelled "lets do this!!".
She extended her leg and placed her right foot on my lap, my heart started racing inmediately. I took the lotion and started rubbing her foot, the cold substance made her yelp, and as I started lotioning her toes she pulled her foot back in a flash."Hey calm down, that wasnt part of the deal" she said. Very interesting, looks like I found a sweetspot.
I grabbed the hairbrush(the variant with little balls at the end of the braids, for those who are wondering), set up the timer, and pulled her toes back,she was smiling with anticipation.
I started brushing. I chose a fast technique with some pressure applied, focusing on the sensitive spot where the sole meets the toe stems, then brushing the ball of her foot and then brushing her arch, her heel isnt as sensitive as the rest of her sole, so I left it out of the equation. Think of my approach as a focused artillery barrage bringing down the mighty castle in one decisive coordinated strike.
And boy did the castle crumble. Her resistance lasted for approximately 1 millisecond, before she exploded into laughter, "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!?",she screamed as she laughed, "OH GOD, 10 MORE SECONDS OF THIS?!?" she desperately begged as she rapidly shook her head and slammed her fists repeatedly against the couch. The calm and controlled Maria that I have always known was gone, I was driving her completely mad.
It was perfect, never in my short life had I laid my eyes on such a beautiful sight, I was in tickle heaven.
But by act of some otherwordly magic, the castle reassembled itself and erected an impenetrable barrier to defend it. I know that after a while 'lees get used to the tickling,but never had I seen it happen so quickly. Maria stopped laughing, looked at me in the eye, smiled in a rather intimidating way, and said with the occasional grunt(her resisting the tickling I suppose):"You lost Ed, and now its your turn".
My time as a 'ler was over. "On a scale of 1 to 10, how badly did it tickle?" I asked, "A solid 10 at the beginning, but it became a 5 aftter concentrating really hard" she answered. Where did these tickling resistant super powers come from?
She must have sensed the incredulity in my face and voice tone, so she threw me a bone: "If you had gotten my left foot I would have been doomed" she said.
"Well well, looks like that is my next target" I thought. However, my big dumb smile probably revealed my intentions, as Maria quickly said while laughing "Absolutely not, that wasnt part of the challenge, now give me your foot".
I complied, and she started rubbing the lotion on my sole. I soon understood why she yelped when I did the same to her. It was pretty dang cold. However unlike me, she did not spare my toes and took her sweet time rubbing each one. Fortunately my toes arent as ticklish as hers, but it still tickled noticeably. Then she started brushing.
This was a reaction I had never felt before. She held my toes back and started slowly brushing my sole up and down. "Im gonna do it nice and slow to make you squirm" she said with a teasing tone. And squirming I did, alot. She wore a predatory grin while she watched me struggle. Then she hit one of my spots.
The base of the toes, where the sole and toe stems meet. I let out a small yelp and an almost inaudible "oh god" as she hit that spot, but she heard it. "What was that?" She asked as she began focusing that spot. I scrunched my toes to try and block some of the tickling, but she was having none of it. "Oh no, youre not" she said laughing as she held back my toes once more with one hand, and continued brushing with the other one.
I was ready to accept my fate, when the timer ran out. Truly saved by the bell.
"Looks like I had it better than you" she said triumphantly, and we both shared a laugh, even if I disagreed with that statement.
The rest of the afternoon was pretty nice, we watched some more episodes of AHS and then played some trivia, with a prize for the winner.
I planned to win and tickle her left foot with the brush, but it wasnt to be. She won by a hair and had me drink a shot of clear tequila(blargh).
However when looking back, I realize I did obtain some very valuable information on her sweet spots. And my devious mind is coming up with many ideas for the future.
Now I ask you guys, what do you think tickles more: nibbling and licking her toes or brushing her left sole?
(though, to be completely honest, brushing is as far as she will let me go if we are to remain as friends, so this question is a hypothetical one.)I hope that you guys enjoyed reading this story as much as I did writing it!
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Thanks for sharing your experience here.
