It started on a warm Saturday. I went out for a walk. I am 6’3 with brown eyes and dark blue hair. While walking I saw a beautiful women, 5’9 I guessed with dirty blonde hair, halter top, and jeans with one of the cutest smiles I’ve ever seen. She wore flip flops on a beautiful pair of well pedicured feet with purple nail polish.

I said, “Hi” and she gave me a smile back. I saw her go into a Brugels Bagels and I followed her in. I stood behind her in the line staring at her hot ass. When she ordered I ordered a soda and sat at her table. I said, “Hi” again and, “How are you doing today?”

She answered back, “I’m doing fine. What's your name?” I told her my name was Dexter and she said she was Lexi. We started talking and as we kept talking, I got to love her laugh more and more. When we were finished we walked around town and chatted some more. Then we got on the subject of hair. With a sarcastic tone she said, "I hate people with blue hair!"

I said, “Hey” and tickled her ribs. She let out a wonderful laugh and I asked, “Ticklish?”

She answered, “Yes, extremely!” Then the conversation changed and we walked to my house.

I asked her if she wanted to come in she said, “Sure.” We both walked inside.

She then moaned and said, “Oh, my feet are so sore.”

I said, "Let me give them a massage." So she took of her shoes and put them on my lap. Before I started she told me to be careful because her feet were really ticklish. I then started massaging staring at her beautiful soles. I started massaging her toes and gave a quick tickle under her toes She yelped and kicked her feet. I then continued massaging. I told her that I needed to use the bathroom and I would be right back. On the way to the bathroom I grabbed some rope and stuffed it into my pocket.

I went back to massaging her feet. When she closed her eyes I took some of the rope and quickly tied her ankles together and her toes. She yelled, “What the hell are you doing?”

I said, "I’m just going to tickle you sensless!"

Her eyes widened and she started mumbling, “No, no p-plea-please” as I tied her hands together. I then gave her armpit a quick tickle and moved down to her feet. I made claws out of my hands and scraped her soles. She started bucking up and down, laughing and I continued my attack. She kept bucking up and down as I tickled her really ticklish soles mercilessly. I then stopped and scratched her heel and that really got her laughing.

After 7 minutes I moved on under her toes which I already knew were real ticklish and I tickled them until she really went crazy and begged me to stop. But I just went faster and faster. After about 10 miutes or so I stopped and let her go. She just smiled and I continued massaging her feet.