One of my favorite tickling scenarios involves tickling someone who is way ticklish but has to deal with it for some reason. For example, the newscaster whose feet are being tickled as she's trying to read the teleprompter, or the secretary who is on the phone with an important client. They can't laugh or snort or giggle. They just have to take it.
So - that being said, last week I lucked into that very situation. I was over at a friend's house dropping off some stuff, and she invited me in or a beer. This girl and I are buddies but that's all it will ever be. However, she's blessed with very pretty, soft feet, and very rich nerve endings in her soles 🙂 I've tickled her and seen her tickled by others many times. So, I have to admit, I was looking forward to an opportunity to exploit those soles.
She told me that if her new boyfriend called her, I needed to be hush hush, cause she wasn't sure how he would take to me being at her place (she was being paranoid, but whatever).
So, she was sitting on her couch, feet up and covered in a blanket, laptop on her lap. The phone rings. She looks at the number, signals me to be quiet, and answers it and starts talking. Remember, I'm not supposed to be over there...
So, I did what any of you would. I got up, grabbed a big pillow, tossed it on her shins, and plopped down on top of it. She gave me a look, like, WTF? and shook her head no. I don't think at that point she got it, but as I began unwrapping her feet from the blanket, she caught on quickly.
It was lovely seeing the panic in her eyes. She shook her head violently, but I smiled and gave the "hush" sign - you know, finger over the lips. I got her feet nice and bare, sat facing them, and then looked over my shoulder as I started.
As I started dancing both hands up and down her soles, I looked at her and she had both her eyes clenched tight as she tried to deal. But I know her spots, and so I pulled her toes back with one hand and focussed on the ball of her foot with the other.
I was lucky she had the laptop on her lap, because she may have been able to fight me off, but as she tried to pull away she almost knocked it on the floor. She caught it with one hand, and held it on her lap, while her other hand was gripping the phone. She the just simply looked down, her chin on her chest, eyes shut, preparing for the onslaught. Knowing all she could do was try and survive. And I went to war.
This was a new relationship for her, so she couldn't just rush him off the phone, I knew. But I didn't waste any time; I went right for the jugular. I pulled her toes back and went crazy under her toes and the balls of her feet. I was rewarded with an insane amount of wriggling and toe jerking. I just kep going and going, alternating feet, and looked at her, still with her eyes shut, a huge grin frozen on her face. I must have tickled her soles for 3 minutes, and then I started to feel her getting desensitized. I don't have long nails, and I know she's vulnerable to them, so I glanced quickly around and spotted a hairbrush. Game on.
I grabbed the brush, pulled her toes back again, and scrubbed her soles. Her fighting began anew and I heard her make an excuse to the guy (sorry that was a sneeze). Her eyes were watering and she was totally dying. I hit her arches, balls of her feet, and her heels. It was all killing her and she couldn't do anything. This kept up for another 5 or 6 minutes, and then she started being able to control it.
So, as you might imagine, I was um, very very happy. She and I are great friends, and have been for a long time, and there is very little we don't tell each other. So she knew I was digging this. That's when I contemplated ticklishly sucking her toes.
I'd seen another female do this to her and she went nuts. But, I was thinking, dude that's crossing the line. But, I wasn't listening to logic, I was listening to something else, and he was at full attention.
So, as I debated the toe suck, I could hear her call wrapping up. I figured that was my clue and I just decided to keep my mouth off of her toes and finish big, so I tickled her until she pressed the end button on her phone.
She kicked me and called me an asshole. But she smiled.
So - that being said, last week I lucked into that very situation. I was over at a friend's house dropping off some stuff, and she invited me in or a beer. This girl and I are buddies but that's all it will ever be. However, she's blessed with very pretty, soft feet, and very rich nerve endings in her soles 🙂 I've tickled her and seen her tickled by others many times. So, I have to admit, I was looking forward to an opportunity to exploit those soles.
She told me that if her new boyfriend called her, I needed to be hush hush, cause she wasn't sure how he would take to me being at her place (she was being paranoid, but whatever).
So, she was sitting on her couch, feet up and covered in a blanket, laptop on her lap. The phone rings. She looks at the number, signals me to be quiet, and answers it and starts talking. Remember, I'm not supposed to be over there...
So, I did what any of you would. I got up, grabbed a big pillow, tossed it on her shins, and plopped down on top of it. She gave me a look, like, WTF? and shook her head no. I don't think at that point she got it, but as I began unwrapping her feet from the blanket, she caught on quickly.
It was lovely seeing the panic in her eyes. She shook her head violently, but I smiled and gave the "hush" sign - you know, finger over the lips. I got her feet nice and bare, sat facing them, and then looked over my shoulder as I started.
As I started dancing both hands up and down her soles, I looked at her and she had both her eyes clenched tight as she tried to deal. But I know her spots, and so I pulled her toes back with one hand and focussed on the ball of her foot with the other.
I was lucky she had the laptop on her lap, because she may have been able to fight me off, but as she tried to pull away she almost knocked it on the floor. She caught it with one hand, and held it on her lap, while her other hand was gripping the phone. She the just simply looked down, her chin on her chest, eyes shut, preparing for the onslaught. Knowing all she could do was try and survive. And I went to war.
This was a new relationship for her, so she couldn't just rush him off the phone, I knew. But I didn't waste any time; I went right for the jugular. I pulled her toes back and went crazy under her toes and the balls of her feet. I was rewarded with an insane amount of wriggling and toe jerking. I just kep going and going, alternating feet, and looked at her, still with her eyes shut, a huge grin frozen on her face. I must have tickled her soles for 3 minutes, and then I started to feel her getting desensitized. I don't have long nails, and I know she's vulnerable to them, so I glanced quickly around and spotted a hairbrush. Game on.
I grabbed the brush, pulled her toes back again, and scrubbed her soles. Her fighting began anew and I heard her make an excuse to the guy (sorry that was a sneeze). Her eyes were watering and she was totally dying. I hit her arches, balls of her feet, and her heels. It was all killing her and she couldn't do anything. This kept up for another 5 or 6 minutes, and then she started being able to control it.
So, as you might imagine, I was um, very very happy. She and I are great friends, and have been for a long time, and there is very little we don't tell each other. So she knew I was digging this. That's when I contemplated ticklishly sucking her toes.
I'd seen another female do this to her and she went nuts. But, I was thinking, dude that's crossing the line. But, I wasn't listening to logic, I was listening to something else, and he was at full attention.
So, as I debated the toe suck, I could hear her call wrapping up. I figured that was my clue and I just decided to keep my mouth off of her toes and finish big, so I tickled her until she pressed the end button on her phone.
She kicked me and called me an asshole. But she smiled.
