Tickle Isolation Part 2.

[bare-soles]

So the next day I wondered into school thinking what could happen. I mean she did say she wanted me to do it to her right? I was anxious to get in but also curious. Doesn't seem normal to want to be tickle tortured, def. in school anyways.
So I walk in and see her sitting there but looking slightly down. I ask...
' hey wassup?'
'I have to leave for a doctor appointment (check up) in like 1hr'
'that sucks, hey fancy coming over mine later on tonight to carry this on'
' Yeah!' she said exstatically
So I explained where I lived and sure enough she turned up that night to mine. It was all perfect, parents were out for a meal that night so I had the house to myself.
Anyways she walks in with an nervy looking smile,looking at me. I said
'lets go upstairs'
She followed and next thing we're sat on my double bed with a metal frame (good for tying things around) heh.
Now the smile on her face was getting bigger and she kept whispering things like
' I'm itching to get started!'
So with that I dropped to my knees and removed her socks. Out came these soft barefeet with pink nailvarnish on the toes.
'wow!?!' I thought
Then I directed her legs through the gaps in the frame of the bed and tied her ankles to it using rope.
'Perfect!' I said
As she was wearing this neck warmer thing I said it would be easier to tickle with it off and yes....she removed it. It didn't seem real she was setting herself up for an intense tickle session.
Then she layed back in her bra and jeans and looked at me. Immediately I got to work and tickled that belly of hers. Soon enough she was trying to roll around to break free. Now things got intersting I jumped to bottom of the bed where her barefeet now stood.
' are these ticklish?' I asked
'hmm....yeah' she said hesitantly.
Then I started to use on of my nails up her sole and up her arch. She went mad! Jerking, rolling around as much as possible and telling me to stop!
Amazing heh!
After about 10mins I stopped, I had an idea. 'Be right back' I said
I rushed down into the garage to find paintbrushes! 'Perfect two new one!' i thought, whilst going back I saw a few of my step mums hats on the floor of the garage with feathers in them. Yonk,I'm having them........

Got back upstairs to a girl red in the face and looking at me with widened eyes after seeing the brushes in my hand.
'Noooo,please dont.....noooo'
That was it, up and down the her soles I brushed. Up the arches, in the toes,everywhere.
'aarrgghhh.....noooooooo......please I'm sorry for doing this to youuuuu' she begged.
'ah too late,it's my turn now!' I exclaimed
Then I undid her jeans and started brushing up the inside of her leg. This got a good response.
'eeekkkk I didn't know I was ticklish there.......ahhhhhh'
Then I went back to her feet with a feather on the left foot and a brish on the right. You could tell her feet were most ticklish and so, obviously i took advantage of this.
This whole thi g wnt on for about an hour until she was so tired, all she could do was lie back and take it. This is when I decided to stop and untied her.
' you are one good tickler' she said
'heh thanks, you aint half bad yourself' I replied
And with that we walked downstairs and she looked she she was off. Whilst putting her clothes back on, she said
'hey same time next week huni'
'heh maybe.........maybe' I said with a smile
And then she walked home,totally knackered and quite hot from what just happened.............

 

[xutsyn]

Seeing as noone will reply.. I will use my first post ever to tell you this is a pretty good story. I'm glad to have read it, I liked the part where you removed her jeans and used the brush on the inside of her legs.

well done, scott