Tickle Heaven
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So as the story continues..........
She pulled her feet away from me as she couldn't take much more. She began to rub them to alleviate all the ticklishness her feet were feeling. She looked at me devilishly and said " you were killing me". I said " I"m sorry". She said with a smile "no your not". She seemed hesitant to ask but asked anyways, she took a deep breath and said, "so what is the next challenge"?
I told her that I always had a fantasy of tickling her in her office. Her eyes popped wide open. She looked at me helplessly and said "don't do that to me". I said what's wrong you can't handle it. She said no I'm not worried about that. What if someone comes in, she said. I said don't you have 2 storage rooms in your office. She said yes. I said that would be the perfect place. Then she really got nervous because she didn't want to wimp out of the challenge. Even though it was torture for her she was enjoying it. She said, " so you want to tickle me in one of the storage rooms?" I said "yep". She paused for a while and then said something that blew me away. She said. "that would be hot". And she had this look on her face like she was kind of getting turned on. I said, "do you like the idea". She said, " very much so". I couldn't believe it. This was too good to be true.
So we set up a day and time for me to come to her office. I told her that another part of the challenge was that when I get to her office she has to tell me that she needs to be tickled. And that I would turn her down and that she would then beg me to tickle her. She was starting to squirm in her seat. Even though she was very much in control on the job and actually a real bitch to deal with at times, she loved the idea of being submissive especially at the workplace. She even told me that the idea was making her wet. I was like "WOW"!!!! I started pinching myself, because I was literally living a dream.
Her office was huge with a storage closed on both sides. Both closets were big as well and contained books and school supplies. We weren't worried about anyone coming in because her secretary always calls first before she allows anyone to come in. So we were safe that way.
So the day finally came. I had been excited the whole day. I couldn't wait until my "meeting" with her at 2:30pm. So her secretary walks me in her office and leaves. I have a seat across from her desk. That day she had on a white blouse and navy blue skirt, with navy blue opened toed shoes. Her feet were perfect looking. I bet she wore those opened toes on purpose 🙂
She asked me to have a seat and then she took her seat and said, "the reason why I called you into my office is that I need for you to do something for me". I act like I have no idea of what she's talking about. I said, "sure, what do you need"? She said this may sound a little strange and it can't go anywhere but I need to be tickled. I said, "you want me to tickle you"? She said, " I would really appreciate it". "Ive been really stressed and it relieves my stress". I said "I don't know if I should do that". She said, "please, I'll do anything you say". You can tickle me anywhere you like or however you like. I really need this, she said. I said, "ok". She said, "follow me". I got up and followed her to one of the storage closets. The were shelves on both sides of the room and a narrow walkway in the middle.
I said, "we are going to do this my way". She said, "that sounds good to me". I told her when you refer to me as sir. She said, "yes sir, I understand". I told her to walk over to the bare wall that didn't have a shelf in front of it. She complied. I told her that at this point you are not to say a word unless I tell you to. She said, "yes sir". I instructed her to place both hands high on the wall. So at this point she is facing the wall with hands placed high like she was being arrested. I walked up behind her and started at her wrists and slowly tickled down both of her arms. She was so ticklish. She started giggling but was trying to be strong. I went up and down her arms a couple times and she began to squirm and laugh a tad bid louder. She said "God that tickles". I told her, " I didn't say you could speak, did I"? She apologized. I said just for that I'm going to torture your arm pits. She turned and looked at me but didn't speak. She was begging me with her eyes like please be gentle. I said are you ticklish there? And she said, "extremely". I said well this will be fun then.
I took my index fingers and lightly poked both arm pits. She practically crumbled. Her arms bent in and her knees buckled. I continued to gently poke away and verbally teasing her at the same time. I said whats wrong Ms. Principal are you ticklish on your cute little arm pits. She said, "pleeeeeeeeeeeease stop, you don't understand how much that tickles". I said you don't understand how much more it could tickle. Then I started to dance my fingers insider her pits, she fell back into me and pulled her arms down and said "come on, that's too much". I told her to resume the position.
I said for removing your hands from the wall you are going to punished. She's thinking haven't I already been? I told her I was going to count her ribs. She immediately knew what was coming. She placed her hands on the wall and took a deep breath. Again I started with my index finger and began to poke. She yelped and giggled. She was kind of jumping around but trying to keep her composure. I told her that she better stand still it would get worse. She then tried very hard to stand still but it was too much and i was only using my index fingers. She was laughing uncontrollably but quietly. I then raked my fingernails across her tummy and thats when she fell back into me again.
I said I'm going to have to make sure you understand that I mean business. I left the storage room and got a chair from her office. She looked relieved and was about to thank me for allowing her to sit. I said the chair isn't for you, it's for me. She said, "what"? I sat down in the chair and should stood a few feet away facing me. I looked up at her and said "give me your left foot". She was able to brace her back against the wall and she raised her left leg and placed her opened toed shoe in my lap. She looked extremely nervous, but didn't say a word. I removed her shoe to expose her bare left foot. It was a little moist and her toes were a little cold. I told her that I was going to tickle her foot because of her inability to keep her hands on the wall. She still was speechless, not wanting to talk without permission. I said, do you understand? She said, yes sir. I then tickled her foot, racking my fingernails across her soles and poking my fingers between her toes. She grabbed her leg with both hands and started laughing out of control again. She said, "ok that's enough, i can't take that". I acted like I didn't hear her and tickled away. She tried to balance herself but she was loosing the battle. She said,"come on pleeeeeeeease stop that tickles too much". That's when I dug in even more. I said, "I didn't give you permission to talk, did I?" She said, i'm sorry pleeeeeeease stoooop come on pleeeeeeeeeease.
The phone rang and she went to answer it and conduct business. When she returned she didn't say a word. She just looked at me like she knew she was in trouble. I told her that she took too long on the phone(even though it was only a minute or so). She said I'm sorry sir. I said, I didn't give you permission to speak. I then told her to sit on the floor across from me as i was still seated in the chair. She complied. I told her to take off both shoes and give me your feet. She did. So I had both feet on my lap. She knew she was going to get it. I told her that she will learn not to make me wait while I'm in her office. And I tickled her feet like I was really pissed at her. I went to town and she went biserk. She put her hand over her mouth and she was laughing hysterically. I was dancing my fingers all over her soles from toes to heels. She rolled back and forth on the floor. I said are your going to take your good old time on the phone again? She said, nooooooooooooo i'm sorry, pleeeeeeeeeeeeease stop, i'm sorry, it won't happen agaaaaaaaaaaain. After a few minutes of that I stopped got up out of the seat and walked out of the office leaving her sitting there on the floor. When I left her hair was a little messy, she was perspiring and was out of breath.
I called her the next day to ask her if she liked it and she said she did very much and that she got turned on and even got wet. She said she never knew she had the side to her and like giving up control because she always has it. She said that learned alot about losing control and being a total submissive.
I told her that tickling isn't just fun and exciting, it's also educational.
I can't wait to have another "meeting" with the powerful Principal 🙂
She pulled her feet away from me as she couldn't take much more. She began to rub them to alleviate all the ticklishness her feet were feeling. She looked at me devilishly and said " you were killing me". I said " I"m sorry". She said with a smile "no your not". She seemed hesitant to ask but asked anyways, she took a deep breath and said, "so what is the next challenge"?
I told her that I always had a fantasy of tickling her in her office. Her eyes popped wide open. She looked at me helplessly and said "don't do that to me". I said what's wrong you can't handle it. She said no I'm not worried about that. What if someone comes in, she said. I said don't you have 2 storage rooms in your office. She said yes. I said that would be the perfect place. Then she really got nervous because she didn't want to wimp out of the challenge. Even though it was torture for her she was enjoying it. She said, " so you want to tickle me in one of the storage rooms?" I said "yep". She paused for a while and then said something that blew me away. She said. "that would be hot". And she had this look on her face like she was kind of getting turned on. I said, "do you like the idea". She said, " very much so". I couldn't believe it. This was too good to be true.
So we set up a day and time for me to come to her office. I told her that another part of the challenge was that when I get to her office she has to tell me that she needs to be tickled. And that I would turn her down and that she would then beg me to tickle her. She was starting to squirm in her seat. Even though she was very much in control on the job and actually a real bitch to deal with at times, she loved the idea of being submissive especially at the workplace. She even told me that the idea was making her wet. I was like "WOW"!!!! I started pinching myself, because I was literally living a dream.
Her office was huge with a storage closed on both sides. Both closets were big as well and contained books and school supplies. We weren't worried about anyone coming in because her secretary always calls first before she allows anyone to come in. So we were safe that way.
So the day finally came. I had been excited the whole day. I couldn't wait until my "meeting" with her at 2:30pm. So her secretary walks me in her office and leaves. I have a seat across from her desk. That day she had on a white blouse and navy blue skirt, with navy blue opened toed shoes. Her feet were perfect looking. I bet she wore those opened toes on purpose 🙂
She asked me to have a seat and then she took her seat and said, "the reason why I called you into my office is that I need for you to do something for me". I act like I have no idea of what she's talking about. I said, "sure, what do you need"? She said this may sound a little strange and it can't go anywhere but I need to be tickled. I said, "you want me to tickle you"? She said, " I would really appreciate it". "Ive been really stressed and it relieves my stress". I said "I don't know if I should do that". She said, "please, I'll do anything you say". You can tickle me anywhere you like or however you like. I really need this, she said. I said, "ok". She said, "follow me". I got up and followed her to one of the storage closets. The were shelves on both sides of the room and a narrow walkway in the middle.
I said, "we are going to do this my way". She said, "that sounds good to me". I told her when you refer to me as sir. She said, "yes sir, I understand". I told her to walk over to the bare wall that didn't have a shelf in front of it. She complied. I told her that at this point you are not to say a word unless I tell you to. She said, "yes sir". I instructed her to place both hands high on the wall. So at this point she is facing the wall with hands placed high like she was being arrested. I walked up behind her and started at her wrists and slowly tickled down both of her arms. She was so ticklish. She started giggling but was trying to be strong. I went up and down her arms a couple times and she began to squirm and laugh a tad bid louder. She said "God that tickles". I told her, " I didn't say you could speak, did I"? She apologized. I said just for that I'm going to torture your arm pits. She turned and looked at me but didn't speak. She was begging me with her eyes like please be gentle. I said are you ticklish there? And she said, "extremely". I said well this will be fun then.
I took my index fingers and lightly poked both arm pits. She practically crumbled. Her arms bent in and her knees buckled. I continued to gently poke away and verbally teasing her at the same time. I said whats wrong Ms. Principal are you ticklish on your cute little arm pits. She said, "pleeeeeeeeeeeease stop, you don't understand how much that tickles". I said you don't understand how much more it could tickle. Then I started to dance my fingers insider her pits, she fell back into me and pulled her arms down and said "come on, that's too much". I told her to resume the position.
I said for removing your hands from the wall you are going to punished. She's thinking haven't I already been? I told her I was going to count her ribs. She immediately knew what was coming. She placed her hands on the wall and took a deep breath. Again I started with my index finger and began to poke. She yelped and giggled. She was kind of jumping around but trying to keep her composure. I told her that she better stand still it would get worse. She then tried very hard to stand still but it was too much and i was only using my index fingers. She was laughing uncontrollably but quietly. I then raked my fingernails across her tummy and thats when she fell back into me again.
I said I'm going to have to make sure you understand that I mean business. I left the storage room and got a chair from her office. She looked relieved and was about to thank me for allowing her to sit. I said the chair isn't for you, it's for me. She said, "what"? I sat down in the chair and should stood a few feet away facing me. I looked up at her and said "give me your left foot". She was able to brace her back against the wall and she raised her left leg and placed her opened toed shoe in my lap. She looked extremely nervous, but didn't say a word. I removed her shoe to expose her bare left foot. It was a little moist and her toes were a little cold. I told her that I was going to tickle her foot because of her inability to keep her hands on the wall. She still was speechless, not wanting to talk without permission. I said, do you understand? She said, yes sir. I then tickled her foot, racking my fingernails across her soles and poking my fingers between her toes. She grabbed her leg with both hands and started laughing out of control again. She said, "ok that's enough, i can't take that". I acted like I didn't hear her and tickled away. She tried to balance herself but she was loosing the battle. She said,"come on pleeeeeeeease stop that tickles too much". That's when I dug in even more. I said, "I didn't give you permission to talk, did I?" She said, i'm sorry pleeeeeeease stoooop come on pleeeeeeeeeease.
The phone rang and she went to answer it and conduct business. When she returned she didn't say a word. She just looked at me like she knew she was in trouble. I told her that she took too long on the phone(even though it was only a minute or so). She said I'm sorry sir. I said, I didn't give you permission to speak. I then told her to sit on the floor across from me as i was still seated in the chair. She complied. I told her to take off both shoes and give me your feet. She did. So I had both feet on my lap. She knew she was going to get it. I told her that she will learn not to make me wait while I'm in her office. And I tickled her feet like I was really pissed at her. I went to town and she went biserk. She put her hand over her mouth and she was laughing hysterically. I was dancing my fingers all over her soles from toes to heels. She rolled back and forth on the floor. I said are your going to take your good old time on the phone again? She said, nooooooooooooo i'm sorry, pleeeeeeeeeeeeease stop, i'm sorry, it won't happen agaaaaaaaaaaain. After a few minutes of that I stopped got up out of the seat and walked out of the office leaving her sitting there on the floor. When I left her hair was a little messy, she was perspiring and was out of breath.
I called her the next day to ask her if she liked it and she said she did very much and that she got turned on and even got wet. She said she never knew she had the side to her and like giving up control because she always has it. She said that learned alot about losing control and being a total submissive.
I told her that tickling isn't just fun and exciting, it's also educational.
I can't wait to have another "meeting" with the powerful Principal 🙂
