(Posted on Tuesday, August 28, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously.
It was a cold wintery night in a dimly lit home just miles from there. There where all the bright lights and I'm pointing to right there. In that home stood a man, a lonely, fustrated man. Watching t.v. all alone in his living room. That man, me. I feel like I'm about to just slip into a deep sleep of depression. Noone in contact with me at all that night. Everyone gone. Every single person. Or at least I think.
I starting to slip away into la-la land. When the phone rings like a firetruck siren. Scaring every inch of hair of my skin, I answered the phone. "Hello?"
I hear a sweet little voice on the other end. "Hey there sweetie, how you doing?"
"Who is this?" I ask.
"It's Jade," she answers.
Jade happened to be a very sexy woman. At 24, she was very beautiful. Jade was my co-worker just asking about some info for work on Monday. I always thought that she was pretty, but I heard a rumor that she had ugly feet, so for me... that kinda killed it. But we talked for about 20minutes or so. I felt that with the way things were going, I might get a companion for the night.
Jade was a talker. She went on and on about something I wasn't planning to care about until work. I only caught the part about her asking to come over and print a copy of the plans. I told her sure to come get it. Within about 30 minutes Jade arrived. She printed the documents and asked to relax a little because the ride was rough. Knowing that I would be talked until my head fell off, I took the offer.
Jade was talking bullshit for about 45minutes straight until I happened to catch a part about her feet. Jade said her feet were tired from stepping through all of the heavy slush and snow. I started to use my shoe-off quote. "What are you hiding in those shoes, rocks and leaves?"
"What you talking about?" She asked.
"You're hiding some unpleasant sites in those shoes."
"Whatever man!" She said fistedly.
Within a couple of seconds, both of her boots were off of her feet and on my floor. She removed her socks to reveal ... what I believe were the sexiest feet ever!!! I was in paradise just staring at them. I couldn't help but smile. I was starting to feel a little excited.
She wiggled her feet and toes. I had to touch those feet! From talking like a car doing 80 mph, she morphed into a suducing little lady. She shoved her feet all over my lap, asking me, "They're pretty aren't they?"
I nodded my head. With her feet in my lap I asked a very important question. "Jade?" I asked. "Are you ticklish?"
"Yes! Very, very ticklish. Don't touch my feet, okay?"
Oh man I thought, "This is what I've always wanted." I had the tickling tools in my bedroom. I just wanted her there. I turned on some type of program which featured sex. Me, her and her cute little feet watched it. After the program, I headed to my room by myself. I figured now would be a good time to relax. She fell asleep on the couch during the program. I left the room, because I knew that if she was asleep, I would play with her feet and scare her away.
When I started to turn on the t.v. in my room, I didn't hear her sneak in behind me. She jumped on my bed and grabbed me.
"Don't move!" She sexily said, sounding like a horny police officer.
"Whoa you scared the shit out of me!" I said.
She peeped around my room, peered all around and asked, "Why do you have bondage straps on your bed?"
I told her, "Ahh No reason. Why?"
"I think they're sexy," she said. She told
me that she had always wanted to try it.
Suddenly she pulled herself together and said, "Whoa, What am I doing? I can't do this. What's wrong with me?"
She was a weird girl. I guess too much talk, not enough time to think. I assured her that everything was okay. She replied that she had just been lonely for the past few months and needed a little play in her life. She crawled to the bondage straps. She demanded to be tied by her wrists.
I looked stunned. I pinched myself and then asked, "You sure?"
"Oh yeah!" She said. "Now hurry!"
I quickly tied her wrists to the bed. I had her. I could easily play with her feet now, but I decided to be patient.
"What next?" I asked.
"Whatever you want."
I pondered for a few minutes and then just started kissing her. She closed her eyes and I went in. While her eyes were still shut, I lightly tickled her underneath her aarmpits. Her eyes opened and she burst into a lot of laughter and kicking. "Shit!! Man,HAHAHAHAHAHAH STOP!!!HAHAHAHAHAH!!"
I asked her 10 questions. Every time she would answer one wrong, I'd tickle her for about 30 seconds. She'd just kick and dangle her toes and spread them apart. She begged me to stop, but I was having too much fun. I slowly walked down to the bottom of the bed.
"My, my, lovely feet here," I said. She knew my plan and starting kicking like crazy. I grabed her little ankles and strapped the bondage straps around them. She kicked and nagged and wished that she had never asked for this.
"Isn't that much better?"
"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She said.
I looked in my closet while I heard her speed of words trying to beg me to stop. I found a little black bird's feather that I hadcollected when I was about 18 years old. I had always kept it with me. I lightly tickled in between her toes as she spread them apart with each stroke.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!" She cried. "AHHHH, HAHHAHAHAH STOP HA -- HAHAHAHA!!"
I enjoyed every minute of it. I tickled her on and off for about 30 minutes. Finally I released her and let her leave. She told me that I was mean, but smiled as she quickly scrambled for her shoes and socks. Then she left. Before she left, I gave her a kiss.
She told me, "Judgment Day" was coming for me. She assured me that I would get the same punishment.
"Whatever," I replied.
She left and I went to sleep. Before falling asleep I noticed a sharp object in my bed. Her keys!!!!!!!!!!!!
Looks like she'll be going at it again.
This story was submitted anonymously.
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