Though married I sensed a college tutor fancied me and I enjoyed his class as sitting at a front desk closest to his noted his having a habit of sliding large feet, I guessed 11 or 12's out of his loafer shoes and imagined how they smlled, felt, warm n' moist as they attracted me even in black socks nicely shaped with a relatively high arch! I knew I could easily attract him and set out doing so when he'd spoken of his wife going away for the half term holiday week. I had to be certain so would catch him looking at me and discreetly wink and on the last day of term waited behind in the class and said I needed some tutorial help and wondered if over the holiday he could help. I saw him looking uneasy but sensed he'd not resist but stroked my inner thighs to seal the deal.
Mr. Clark in his early 30's, 6' dark haired and eyed smiled and said he was free from then as his wife had gone but was nervous as it not something he'd done before with a student and valued his job, we all knew he married to the Principal's daughter but understood in my final year before graduation, as my tutor his job to help me out. I smiled and said my folks were away the weekend so in no hurry myself and winked. We both were reading from the same page so knowing the college campus pretty deserted, took the chance and left together in his car.
I sat next to him and discreetly watched his shoed feet hit the car foot pedals feeling very excited and in my ruck sack with college books had everything I'd need to teach teacher a ticklish lesson as remembering in a history lecture he having discussed colonial history and had spoken of punishments to offenders including the stocks and how trapped they'd be hit, spat at and sometimes a goat's tongue let loose on their bare soles and saying something he couldn't imagine happening to him being too sensitive!
On arrival a this home it was awkward as there was an intensity but we sat in the lounge and drank a couple of beers which made us relax and he said he was married and straight but knew I knew he found me attractive and told him that he was appealing to me and he knew it too and he nodded and laughing we said our secret! I mentioned he having his loafers on being unusual given his habit and he saying he'd normally not have them on but felt awkward having not showered, his feet might smell. I shrugged shoulders casually and said not to worry on my account and asking if I was sure and my nodding he stepped out of them!
I smiled saying now time to enjoy and sat next to him on the sofa and touched his thigh through his chinos and though shocked told him that with me he could and would enjoy releasing his hidden self and ran fingers up his inner thigh and seeing the bulge winked as I stroked it. "Feels good huh, I see that and I feel it and used to being in control, now I was and would be showing him and rubbed his hardening bulge as he moaned.
"Mmmm we both know you're going to do as told, you this as much as I do Don I said, I can see it and feel it and so can you, got a nice package for sure so why don't we take this to the bedroom as I'm in the mood to play! He saying he was but was nervous and needed to shower! I told him he needed to remember who was seducing who and was in charge so he'd do as told and smiling he saying "Yes Sir!" Role reversal under way in the bedroom told him to strip to underwear and socks as in class liking seeing him in them!
"Cheekily he teasingly saying " You want to smell them, I woudn't after a day at college!"
"Like I say socks on and lie on your stomach as I want to massage you, you feel my touch and give you something to smile about!" Don lay down and then told him I liked the idea of him being vulnerable so how did he feel about unable to move from my touch which would excite him more and stroked his ass through his briefs saying it so he moaned more. A few more strokes and subtle suggestions of how horny he'd be and soon with restraints from my ruck sack which I'd bought on line soon had Don as I wanted him. Blindfold with gag and ready and socked feet secured together.
I then began the verbal taunting! He not knowing what to expect but securing him had sensually touched him everywhere but two places so Don very excited and drowned in anticipation as responsive to every sensual caress and now by the secured socked soles of as his shoes told me size 12's!
"Don you asked did I want to smell your feet so Mmmm fuck yes and always have as you've teased me sliding them in and out of your shoes during lectures, every tutorial and alwys in socks like these, black nylon and sensing a habit but also needing anairing as see your feet sweat a lot and sense their warmth from here but your feet have always got me hard as they've done now and feet that I intend fully enjoying! Ssssh keep calm, no good kicking out Don but have had fantasies of your feet secured since you gave that history lesson two terms ago and jealous of the goat and the control it exerted and well can you guess who's tongue is going to deliciously drive you crazy?"
I smiled as Don shook and squirmed on the bed so helpless as I told him the warmth and masculine smell of his socked feet was even more addictive to my senses than I'd imagined and watched his socked toes wigle involuntarily as he fought to free his feet succeeding in rubbing them together and saying it an exciting sight and making his feet sweatier and hotter and so more ticklish! I smiled as he stopped holding both feet still!
"Don wearing these appealing stinky socks all day, I breathed in the aroma of each foot as I pressed my nose into them and deeply inhaled. Hearing objections from him, muffled ones every encouragement to indulge which I did and fondling and feeling up his feet but deliberately not tickling them but just showing him who was controlling who.
The warmth, the moistness as I squeezed his socked toes such a turn on as I delighted telling him as being hyper-sensitive all over his feet, his hating them touched in anyway as proved asking him if he'd had enough and wanted me to stop and he nodding and agreeing he'd had enough but the point being that I hadn't, in fact was just starting pressing my nose against one socked sole then the other and saying pungent feet as unappealing to me as squeaky clean ones but feet like his trapped inside shoes and socks in the day though airing his time to time were perfect, feet smelling like feet and enhacing their taste too, raunchy smelling, ripe tasting and did he flinch as I licked the socked sole of his right foot and double the punishment then his left one! Repeating this slowly licking each socked sole and not forgetting his socked toes which I took in my mouth whilst simultaneoulsy squeezing and fondling his feet and in exploration sensing by his reactions where got him the most and soles definitely all over but by his arches a definite hot spot.
I hungrily sucked and nibbled on Don's socked toes not getting enough of their taste with an insatiablr appetite I determined would be satisfied and stopping taunting him about his wife not really knowing her husband who secretly liked men and younger lads and what would Mr. James the college Principal think and now secured to his own marital bed and no doubt desperate and drooling for my warm mouth to be licking and sucking his dick sensually but frustratingly his socked toes orally getting the attention but a whole night ahead he'd be satisfied with an oral workout there later as he'd be jerked off too as suiting me he spunked off as then being even more ticklish and licklish on his feet but something he'd discover later!
For now satisfied myself sucking on his socked toes and asking him to wiggle them in my mouth and he being stubborn educating him to do as told with very light stroked along the length of each socked foot and telling him he will learn through a tickle test to obey and hearing his muffled "NO" in protest real encouragement and how I was relishing in the taste of his feet even socked and understood he hated his feet touched so much less tickled but having no choice but to endure it's happening and his own disobediance inviting the ticklish torment! Only himself to blame and lightly stroking, caressing both socked soles simultaneously!
"Mmmm your feet everything I imagined and more Mr. Clark, I've lusted after them every lecture, seen them slide out of your loafer shoes under your desk, hot n' moist and imagining how smooth they'd feel to the touch, how they'd smell fresh out of shoes and taste and hoped were ticklish so it's great by your response they're insanely ticklish even tongue ticklish socked so your bare feet are going to be the icing on the cake and holidays now, reckon on spending some time with them and like you said 'Our Secret' and my lips sealed with one condition; when I want them I get them and future feet-meets arranged as you said your careers important to you but we can talk business later as for now these feet take precedence!"
I sucked his toes back into my mouth and smiled hearing him moan as my tongue ran over his arches lightly, maddeningly teasing, caressing and tickling him through the thin black nylon socks and then deliberately tickled his socked soles a little harder whilst sucking and nibbling his toes which drove him berserk as a menacing ticklish combination for him and would prove even more so without the protection of his socks!
"Don did you know the feet have more nerve endings than almost anywhere else in the body and it's thrilling giving yours a teasing wake-up call and seems you might be biting your lips to not react to the teasing sensations but if I increase the pressure just a lttle, just a touch and stroke here at the base of your toes like this and yes that's it; all composure lost as hate to think my efforts, time and energy being wasted! More aggressive tickles when your socks are off Don as want to spend tonight discovering where on your feet you're most sensitive and what's the right touch to use to gain varied reactions from you!"
I continued but just lightly caressing Don's socked soles making comments on his ridiculous ticklishness on his virgin feet, both mine to tickle-rape as he'd learn that they being a tickler's dream and he educated to being the perfect ticklee and heard muffled pleas for the torment to stop which added to my horniness and told him so and my having no intentions of stopping and as proof of it slowly slid each sock off and there were his amazing feet! Well kept and flawless feet which felt so invitingly warm as I told him they invited being sensually massaged and fondled and proceeded feeling up both feet admiring them bare and milking it knowing the mental torment was tortuous so saying how I'd imagined how they'd look freed of his socks when I'd stare at them resting on his shoes under his desk!
"They're better than I imagined Don and even feeling them up having no idea you'd be so ticklish and lightly stroking the balls of his feet, feet secured and trapped for my pleasure and sliding a finger along each instep which provoked his feet suirming and an involuntary giggle so another stroke and another and another and always target his arches as ticklish agony for him and relish in his immediate responsiveness. I then traced my fingers slowly over each of his bare soles which felt warm and moist and told him smelled amazing sensing his feeling of discomfort! Slid my fingers in between his toes and then delivered a deliberate tickle to the soles of his gorgeous feet, delivering relentless tickling with my tortuously ticklish touch!
"Love these big, tanned feet Don and being super sensitive a real bonus and ticklish everywhere on them so it'll be fun exploring them tonight and over the weekend as you have a house-guest Don and a foot-fixated one so guarantee my knowing your feet better than you do especially their level of ticklishness as I experiment what touches deliver the most terribly ticklish sensations to them!" I teased deviously as I spider tickled both bare soles simultaneously as he fought desperately to escape the sudden, unexpected intense ticklish assault! Don's muffled pleas for me to quit intermingled with his hysterical laughter irresistible and delighted in increasing this reaction from him!
I lightly stroked under his toes and then began sucking on the toes of his right foot whilst simultaneously tickling the sole which drove him frantic and is always guranteed the same reaction from him as it's ticklishness intensity off the charts fro him and guarantees him squirming desperate to avoid it and the intensity of his laughter magnifies even gagged but impossible and mentally taunt him impressing this fact on him and admiring the look of his feet or saying how much I relsih their natural aroma whilst satisfying my appetite tasting their ripeness as he knows now and learned the first night the ticklishness of his feet mine to exploit in any way I choose with fingers, lips, electric toothbrush, feather, comb and hairbrush! I explored all options that first weekend and leave some results to people's wicked imaginations but needless to say all remarkably effective as he's a real tender-foot, a tickler's dream-boat in every way!
I gripped both of Mr. Clark's feet so even secured he knew who was in complete control and told him that after the weekend we'd be organising future feet-meets and simultaneously lightly stroking his soles making him writhe on the bed and a sight I never tire of seeing and his laughter even muffled never bore of hearing and his begging me to stop the greatest aphrodisiac. Don learned over the weekend just how horrendously ticklish his feet are and especially tongue ticklish and loved licking the nutella chocolate spread off them so every meet carry a jar with me and sometimes apply it with a normal toothbrush!
In lectures as he knows two winks means shoes off under his desk and three he strokes his own socked soles briefly but love seeing his facial expression as he does so and during a class break will tell him how I'm anticipating enjoying his feet again and arrange with him the day and place which changes so sometimes means booking a hotel room. I tell him he will wear the same kind of socks, black nylon and make sure they're warm n' sweaty which he does needing to keep my silence and tease him that I will expect them to be horribly ticklishly vulnerable to my tortuous tongue and teasing, tormenting touch! Adding we both know that this as guranteed as his desperation for me to have change of heart and stop the blackmail and knowing his ticklishness impossible for him to have any self-control over as similarly my having no control over my lust for his feet, their look, their feel, their smell, their taste, their ticklishness so having no intentions of giving his feet up, just too appealing to me in every way!
Mr. Clark in his early 30's, 6' dark haired and eyed smiled and said he was free from then as his wife had gone but was nervous as it not something he'd done before with a student and valued his job, we all knew he married to the Principal's daughter but understood in my final year before graduation, as my tutor his job to help me out. I smiled and said my folks were away the weekend so in no hurry myself and winked. We both were reading from the same page so knowing the college campus pretty deserted, took the chance and left together in his car.
I sat next to him and discreetly watched his shoed feet hit the car foot pedals feeling very excited and in my ruck sack with college books had everything I'd need to teach teacher a ticklish lesson as remembering in a history lecture he having discussed colonial history and had spoken of punishments to offenders including the stocks and how trapped they'd be hit, spat at and sometimes a goat's tongue let loose on their bare soles and saying something he couldn't imagine happening to him being too sensitive!
On arrival a this home it was awkward as there was an intensity but we sat in the lounge and drank a couple of beers which made us relax and he said he was married and straight but knew I knew he found me attractive and told him that he was appealing to me and he knew it too and he nodded and laughing we said our secret! I mentioned he having his loafers on being unusual given his habit and he saying he'd normally not have them on but felt awkward having not showered, his feet might smell. I shrugged shoulders casually and said not to worry on my account and asking if I was sure and my nodding he stepped out of them!
I smiled saying now time to enjoy and sat next to him on the sofa and touched his thigh through his chinos and though shocked told him that with me he could and would enjoy releasing his hidden self and ran fingers up his inner thigh and seeing the bulge winked as I stroked it. "Feels good huh, I see that and I feel it and used to being in control, now I was and would be showing him and rubbed his hardening bulge as he moaned.
"Mmmm we both know you're going to do as told, you this as much as I do Don I said, I can see it and feel it and so can you, got a nice package for sure so why don't we take this to the bedroom as I'm in the mood to play! He saying he was but was nervous and needed to shower! I told him he needed to remember who was seducing who and was in charge so he'd do as told and smiling he saying "Yes Sir!" Role reversal under way in the bedroom told him to strip to underwear and socks as in class liking seeing him in them!
"Cheekily he teasingly saying " You want to smell them, I woudn't after a day at college!"
"Like I say socks on and lie on your stomach as I want to massage you, you feel my touch and give you something to smile about!" Don lay down and then told him I liked the idea of him being vulnerable so how did he feel about unable to move from my touch which would excite him more and stroked his ass through his briefs saying it so he moaned more. A few more strokes and subtle suggestions of how horny he'd be and soon with restraints from my ruck sack which I'd bought on line soon had Don as I wanted him. Blindfold with gag and ready and socked feet secured together.
I then began the verbal taunting! He not knowing what to expect but securing him had sensually touched him everywhere but two places so Don very excited and drowned in anticipation as responsive to every sensual caress and now by the secured socked soles of as his shoes told me size 12's!
"Don you asked did I want to smell your feet so Mmmm fuck yes and always have as you've teased me sliding them in and out of your shoes during lectures, every tutorial and alwys in socks like these, black nylon and sensing a habit but also needing anairing as see your feet sweat a lot and sense their warmth from here but your feet have always got me hard as they've done now and feet that I intend fully enjoying! Ssssh keep calm, no good kicking out Don but have had fantasies of your feet secured since you gave that history lesson two terms ago and jealous of the goat and the control it exerted and well can you guess who's tongue is going to deliciously drive you crazy?"
I smiled as Don shook and squirmed on the bed so helpless as I told him the warmth and masculine smell of his socked feet was even more addictive to my senses than I'd imagined and watched his socked toes wigle involuntarily as he fought to free his feet succeeding in rubbing them together and saying it an exciting sight and making his feet sweatier and hotter and so more ticklish! I smiled as he stopped holding both feet still!
"Don wearing these appealing stinky socks all day, I breathed in the aroma of each foot as I pressed my nose into them and deeply inhaled. Hearing objections from him, muffled ones every encouragement to indulge which I did and fondling and feeling up his feet but deliberately not tickling them but just showing him who was controlling who.
The warmth, the moistness as I squeezed his socked toes such a turn on as I delighted telling him as being hyper-sensitive all over his feet, his hating them touched in anyway as proved asking him if he'd had enough and wanted me to stop and he nodding and agreeing he'd had enough but the point being that I hadn't, in fact was just starting pressing my nose against one socked sole then the other and saying pungent feet as unappealing to me as squeaky clean ones but feet like his trapped inside shoes and socks in the day though airing his time to time were perfect, feet smelling like feet and enhacing their taste too, raunchy smelling, ripe tasting and did he flinch as I licked the socked sole of his right foot and double the punishment then his left one! Repeating this slowly licking each socked sole and not forgetting his socked toes which I took in my mouth whilst simultaneoulsy squeezing and fondling his feet and in exploration sensing by his reactions where got him the most and soles definitely all over but by his arches a definite hot spot.
I hungrily sucked and nibbled on Don's socked toes not getting enough of their taste with an insatiablr appetite I determined would be satisfied and stopping taunting him about his wife not really knowing her husband who secretly liked men and younger lads and what would Mr. James the college Principal think and now secured to his own marital bed and no doubt desperate and drooling for my warm mouth to be licking and sucking his dick sensually but frustratingly his socked toes orally getting the attention but a whole night ahead he'd be satisfied with an oral workout there later as he'd be jerked off too as suiting me he spunked off as then being even more ticklish and licklish on his feet but something he'd discover later!
For now satisfied myself sucking on his socked toes and asking him to wiggle them in my mouth and he being stubborn educating him to do as told with very light stroked along the length of each socked foot and telling him he will learn through a tickle test to obey and hearing his muffled "NO" in protest real encouragement and how I was relishing in the taste of his feet even socked and understood he hated his feet touched so much less tickled but having no choice but to endure it's happening and his own disobediance inviting the ticklish torment! Only himself to blame and lightly stroking, caressing both socked soles simultaneously!
"Mmmm your feet everything I imagined and more Mr. Clark, I've lusted after them every lecture, seen them slide out of your loafer shoes under your desk, hot n' moist and imagining how smooth they'd feel to the touch, how they'd smell fresh out of shoes and taste and hoped were ticklish so it's great by your response they're insanely ticklish even tongue ticklish socked so your bare feet are going to be the icing on the cake and holidays now, reckon on spending some time with them and like you said 'Our Secret' and my lips sealed with one condition; when I want them I get them and future feet-meets arranged as you said your careers important to you but we can talk business later as for now these feet take precedence!"
I sucked his toes back into my mouth and smiled hearing him moan as my tongue ran over his arches lightly, maddeningly teasing, caressing and tickling him through the thin black nylon socks and then deliberately tickled his socked soles a little harder whilst sucking and nibbling his toes which drove him berserk as a menacing ticklish combination for him and would prove even more so without the protection of his socks!
"Don did you know the feet have more nerve endings than almost anywhere else in the body and it's thrilling giving yours a teasing wake-up call and seems you might be biting your lips to not react to the teasing sensations but if I increase the pressure just a lttle, just a touch and stroke here at the base of your toes like this and yes that's it; all composure lost as hate to think my efforts, time and energy being wasted! More aggressive tickles when your socks are off Don as want to spend tonight discovering where on your feet you're most sensitive and what's the right touch to use to gain varied reactions from you!"
I continued but just lightly caressing Don's socked soles making comments on his ridiculous ticklishness on his virgin feet, both mine to tickle-rape as he'd learn that they being a tickler's dream and he educated to being the perfect ticklee and heard muffled pleas for the torment to stop which added to my horniness and told him so and my having no intentions of stopping and as proof of it slowly slid each sock off and there were his amazing feet! Well kept and flawless feet which felt so invitingly warm as I told him they invited being sensually massaged and fondled and proceeded feeling up both feet admiring them bare and milking it knowing the mental torment was tortuous so saying how I'd imagined how they'd look freed of his socks when I'd stare at them resting on his shoes under his desk!
"They're better than I imagined Don and even feeling them up having no idea you'd be so ticklish and lightly stroking the balls of his feet, feet secured and trapped for my pleasure and sliding a finger along each instep which provoked his feet suirming and an involuntary giggle so another stroke and another and another and always target his arches as ticklish agony for him and relish in his immediate responsiveness. I then traced my fingers slowly over each of his bare soles which felt warm and moist and told him smelled amazing sensing his feeling of discomfort! Slid my fingers in between his toes and then delivered a deliberate tickle to the soles of his gorgeous feet, delivering relentless tickling with my tortuously ticklish touch!
"Love these big, tanned feet Don and being super sensitive a real bonus and ticklish everywhere on them so it'll be fun exploring them tonight and over the weekend as you have a house-guest Don and a foot-fixated one so guarantee my knowing your feet better than you do especially their level of ticklishness as I experiment what touches deliver the most terribly ticklish sensations to them!" I teased deviously as I spider tickled both bare soles simultaneously as he fought desperately to escape the sudden, unexpected intense ticklish assault! Don's muffled pleas for me to quit intermingled with his hysterical laughter irresistible and delighted in increasing this reaction from him!
I lightly stroked under his toes and then began sucking on the toes of his right foot whilst simultaneously tickling the sole which drove him frantic and is always guranteed the same reaction from him as it's ticklishness intensity off the charts fro him and guarantees him squirming desperate to avoid it and the intensity of his laughter magnifies even gagged but impossible and mentally taunt him impressing this fact on him and admiring the look of his feet or saying how much I relsih their natural aroma whilst satisfying my appetite tasting their ripeness as he knows now and learned the first night the ticklishness of his feet mine to exploit in any way I choose with fingers, lips, electric toothbrush, feather, comb and hairbrush! I explored all options that first weekend and leave some results to people's wicked imaginations but needless to say all remarkably effective as he's a real tender-foot, a tickler's dream-boat in every way!
I gripped both of Mr. Clark's feet so even secured he knew who was in complete control and told him that after the weekend we'd be organising future feet-meets and simultaneously lightly stroking his soles making him writhe on the bed and a sight I never tire of seeing and his laughter even muffled never bore of hearing and his begging me to stop the greatest aphrodisiac. Don learned over the weekend just how horrendously ticklish his feet are and especially tongue ticklish and loved licking the nutella chocolate spread off them so every meet carry a jar with me and sometimes apply it with a normal toothbrush!
In lectures as he knows two winks means shoes off under his desk and three he strokes his own socked soles briefly but love seeing his facial expression as he does so and during a class break will tell him how I'm anticipating enjoying his feet again and arrange with him the day and place which changes so sometimes means booking a hotel room. I tell him he will wear the same kind of socks, black nylon and make sure they're warm n' sweaty which he does needing to keep my silence and tease him that I will expect them to be horribly ticklishly vulnerable to my tortuous tongue and teasing, tormenting touch! Adding we both know that this as guranteed as his desperation for me to have change of heart and stop the blackmail and knowing his ticklishness impossible for him to have any self-control over as similarly my having no control over my lust for his feet, their look, their feel, their smell, their taste, their ticklishness so having no intentions of giving his feet up, just too appealing to me in every way!
