Hi! My name is Amanda. You may remember me from my story, "Prom Night." This story, however, happened just three weeks ago. I live in a college dorm with a bunch of other beautiful girls, most of which have gorgeous feet. I'd still have to say that my feet are the cutest, though, because I know my feet better than any of the other feet I live with. After the first month of living with these girls, I already have a reputation for going barefoot and wearing sandals all the time.

As luck would have it, my roommate is also into feet, although somewhat mildly. I shall call her Rachel. Rachel is a beautiful girl of nineteen, with long brown hair, about 5'4" and size 6 1/2 feet, which are just a little bigger than my size 6 feet. Rachel has a boyfriend, whom I shall call Stu. Stu also has a foot fetish. In fact, he's the one that got Rachel into feet. He comes over almost every night to worship our feet. I met him on my third day here and we were thrilled that each other was into feet. He agreed that I had the prettiest feet he'd ever seen.

One Friday night, Stu failed to come over. This disappointed me because I had had a very bad day and was looking forward to a few hours of foot worship. So Rachel and I went to sleep. At least I thought she went to sleep. When I woke up at about 8 o'clock the next morning, I was astonished to find that I couldn't move! I was tied to my bed with lots of rope and I couldn't move an inch. Then I saw Rachel and Stu standing next to the bed with wicked smiles that seemed to say, "You're gonna get it". Then I noticed that my bare feet were sticking out from all the rope and I immediately knew what they were up to.

They both made their way to they foot of my bed and grabbed a foot. Stu began sucking my toes and licking my soles as if that was what kept him alive (I wouldn't be surprised if it did). Rachel, however, began to tickle my other foot and I couldn't stop from laughing hysterically. It was a very disoriented experience. I had something different going on with each foot. Normally, I have both my feet tickled at the same time, but this felt so strange. I enjoyed this surprise which they had given me. They kept up the foot worship and the tickling for almost two whole hours!

Finally, they stopped and untied me. I quickly ran to the bathroom because I had been holding it for quite some time. When I returned I discovered that Stu had tied up Rachel and had her feet all ready for a good worship/tickling session. Stu wasn't really into tickling, so he gave that job to me. I'm normally a ticklee, so I admit that it was a weird feeling being the tickler, but I was more than happy to do it! I tickled the smooth, sensitive sole of Rachel's left foot while Stu sucked the toes of her right foot. Rachel was laughing even harder than I was when I had been tickled and that really turned me on.

When we stopped I asked them what gave them the idea to do this. They said that because I had such a bad day the day before, I deserved something that would cheer me up a whole lot. I was really grateful to the two of them and to show my appreciation, I let them worship/tickle my feet again for the next few hours.