Spanked & Tickled
(Posted on Wednesday, September 26, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously.

Carol has been a good friend of mine for years. She knows about my foot fetish and has often set me up with friends of hers for mutual foot fetish fun. I sometimes have foot fetish fun with her, too, but whenever she is with a new boyfriend, we cool it between us.

So the other day when she invited me over to quickly see a new addition to her house, I just figured that I'd be there maybe a few minutes and leave. She had a new boyfriend, so I didn't expect anything to happen. My quick meeting to see her new addition was at the spur of the moment since I had called her and she had a few minutes to spare. The excitement in her voice was there, but I didn't pick up on it until I arrived at her house later on. Carol gets a kick out of setting up sexy scenarios, especially when they involve old friends of her.

When I got to Carol's house, there was a girlfriend of hers named Susan who had been staying with her for a short three-day visit. This was to be Susan's last day before Carol was to take her to the airport to fly home. The two of them had been flight attendants together and had kept up their friendship throughout the years.

After being introduced to Susan, she said to me, "So, you're the one Carol talks about all of the time. I hear that you give a really great foot massages."

"He sure does," Carol chimed in. "Erotic ones, which are the best!" Then turning to me Carol said, "And I'm sure that he'd give you one for your birthday if you'd like. Her birthday is tomorrow."

"Absolutely," I told them both. "Just tell me where and when."

"How about now?" Carol asked on Susan's behalf.

Susan suddenly became shy and replied, "I wouldn't want to impose."

"Not at all," I assured her. "It's no imposition at all."

Pushing both of us towards the bedroom, Carol insisted, "Go ahead, and don't mind me. I've got some things to do before we head to the airport."

Carol is bi-sexual. She's also voyeuristic and loves to watch me whenever I am giving one of her girlfriends an erotic foot massage. Carol is one of those women who has a great career, who is fun to be with, and who is always adventurous. She and I had never become romatically involved, though we had been sexually intimate a number of times throughout the years.

Per Carol's insistence, Susan and I headed to the bedroom so that I could give Susan an erotic foot massage. I knew that Carol would want to watch, so I puposely left the bedroom door open, which made Susan feel at ease, too. Susan was wearing a pair of levi jeans, a white blouse and low heeled pumps, which showed off her nicely tanned feet quite well. Susan's toenails were painted a light pink and her feet were in great shape. Her arches are high, her soles are nicely wrinkled with baby soft skin, and her toes are perfectly shaped, too.

I had Susan lay face down on the bed while I gingerly slipped off each of her low heeled pumps. I noticed from the pumps that Susan's fee were a size 8 1/2. Her feet smelled of a light soapy fragrance as she had just gotten out of a long bath before I had arrived. Her feet were so soft that it wasn't necessary at all to put any lotion on them, so I began massaging them just as they were. It was wonderful.

Susan sighed a low moan of approval and told me how wonderful the foot massage was to her as I expertly kneaded her soles with my thumb and fingers. As she did this, I could see Carol out of the corner of my eye looking in sporadically to see what kind of progress I was making with her. With Susan being completely clothed, there wasn't much that was going on sexually, though my cock was rock hard as I massaged Suan's perfect feet.

After about a half hour, Carol walked into the bedroom and asked Susan how she was feeling. To me, it was obvious that Carol had an agenda, but I didn't mind at all being a part of it, epecially since it involved such a sexy woman like Susan.

"I'm feeling great." She told her. "He really gives a fantastic foot massage."

"Wait until he starts shrmping your toes," she told her friend.

"Shrimping?" Susan asked.

"You know," Carol reminded her. "Shrimping is when he sucks your toes. I told you about that."

"Oh, right," Susan admitted to knowing.

I was embarrassed by the notion that Carol had told Susan about my passion for shrimping women's toes. Of course, I wasn't surprised. Susan certainly had told her friend everything about me.

Then Carol said to me, "You know that it's Susan's birthday tomorrow, right?"

Picking up on Carol's cue I said, "Of course," and then saying to Susan I said, "Happy belated birthday."

"Thank you," Susan said.

"I think that we should give her a birthday spanking," Carol said.

"You wouldn't," Susan said to Carol.

It was then that Carol straddled Susan's backside and said, "I sure would. Right on your bare ass, too. A birthday spanking in your birthday suit!"

I could tell from Susan's protests that they were mock protests and that she was apparently getting turned on by the idea that Carol would be giving her a birthday spanking, especially if it was in front of me. I already knew that Susan had a spanking fetish, and I was beginning to realize that maybe she and Susan had done this kind of thing before. I learned later on that they had when they had roomed together years earlier.

As Susan continued with her mock protests, Carol quickly reached over for a pair of furlined handcuffs right under her bed and asked me for assistance. "Help me out here."

I didn't need much prodding. This was a fun game.

Slapping the furlined handcuffs over Susan's wrists, she secured them to the bed's headboard while I held Susan's feet together by holding her ankles together and sitting on the back of her legs. Her sexy soles were right before me in full view and my hard cock was aching to slip out of my own jeans itself. I took advantage of the situation by suddenly tickling Susan's soles.

"Oh, God, please don't! My feet are too ticklish!" She screamed out.

That only spurred me on to tickle her feet even more.

In the meantime, Carol had reached underneath Susan's hips and had unbuckled her jeans, at which point she pulled them down to reveal her bare ass. She began spanking Susan's ass slowly, but firmly with her bare hand. Upon reaching the count of 10, Carol announced that her hand was hurting and she needed something else. Pulling out a leather belt from underneath the bed, Carol continued to give Susan her birthday spanking.

By now, Susan's ass was beat red. I could tell that Susan was really getting off from being spanked because at one point her ankles had gotten loose and I could see a distinct puddle of cum underneath Susan's pussy when her legs had opened up. It was at that point, at about spanking number 22, that Carol assisted me in tying up Susan's ankles to opposite corners of the bed after pulling off her jeans completely. She easily inserted a vibrator into Susan's dripping pussy and held it there while she continued to spank Susan's ass with a belt using her other hand.

By the time that Carol had spanked Susan 45 times, and then "one for good measure" to indicate her 45th birthday, Susan had cum countless times and had soaked the sheets underneath.

Susan could feel her own wetness and commented, "Oh, my God. Is all of that me?"

"It sure is," Carol replied. "Thank goodness that I have a plastic sheet underneath."

Knowing my foot fetish desires were at an all time high, Carol knelt down and took the lead by shrimping the toes of Susan's left foot while I shrimped the toes of Susan's right foot. I was in heaven!

Susan was clearly enjoying the dual stimulation and especially loved having her feet pampered. She was moaning quietly, her hips undulating down upon the bed, and she was getting wetter by the moment. We continued sucking on each of her toes. We tickled the soles of her feet with our fingers, mouth and tongue. Then Carol took a quick break to insert a vibrating dildo into Susan's sopping pussy as I continued playing with both of Susan's feet. In no time at all, Susan was cumming with a succession of several orgasms, one more powerful than the next.

Carol motioned for me to untie Susan's ankles as she continued to use that marvelous dildo in Susan's pussy. As she kept the dildo inside of Susan's pussy, I tied Susan's ankles together. To further keep the dildo in place, I also tied Susan's legs above and below her knees. As Carol started to spank Susan once again, I pulled out my hard cock and began to fuck Susan's soft soles, which were bound and helpless before me.

I was so horny by then, I came within 30 seconds. It was a marvelous experience. We untied Susan, at which point she gave me a big hug and a kiss. Shortly after that, I left as Carol and Susan headed off to the airport. I couldn't help but to smile as they left, for once again, my friend Carol gave me an experience that I'll never forget. Neither will she. We can't wait to find another one of her friends so that we can do that again.