That's a tough one. I can't say that there is only one.
But, this one stands out.
It's a long story but I promise you it is worth it.
One of my ex's during my mid 20s was short (just over 5 ft), had tattoos everywhere, died her hair often (it was a deep red during this time), her hair was just past shoulder length, green eyes, and she had probably the best boobs ever. Like... very big but not too big or flabby... very nice and perky with nipples which were also perfect and not stretched pancake style or anything. She also had tats across her chest. And her feet were really hot, narrow, had great arches, size 5 to a 5.5, and even though they were so tiny her toes were not short, stubby, or chubby.
She was very, very, very ticklish on her feet, underarms, hips, sides. Pretty much everywhere.
She was also a huuuuge asshole to me and a real bitch always yelling and screaming at me for something. I was always walking around on eggshells (I've learned my leasons and no longer take any shit). We would go from having a great time out somewhere or with friends or whatever and then all of a sudden she would just turn on me and go fucking crazy.
But that's part of what makes this experience so awesome.
She also NEVER let me tie her up. We were together for about 2 years, and she didn't let me tie her up until towards the end if the relationship. I did tickle her a bunch untied though as foreplay but it was never prolonged unless it was a tickle fight. For all the bullshit I had to endure she was really fun sexually.
One night we were just hanging out having a few drinks together and out of the fucking blue she turned to me and said "want to tie me up and tickle me?".
I was like "right now?"
And she was like "yeah".
Ummmm.... fuck yes haha.
For whatever reason, this one nite, she was all about doing it and into it and was being so sweet and awesome to me. And seemed genuinely into it.
I was so unprepared so I had to make due with what I had (clothing, suit ties, etc) but managed to cross her ankles, tie them together, and run a rope from her feet under the bed to her tied wrists above her head laying down on the bed in an "I" formation.
She was just in a lowish cut t-shirt and jeans. Nothing fancy. Her barefoot toes were painted but I don't remember the color.
As soon as she was restrained I wasted no time because I 100% was expecting her to do one of her classic flips on me and strart being verbally abusive.
This did not happen.
Her socks were already off, and AS SOON as my fingers touched her little bare feet she curled her toes and started laughing uncontrollably. Turned out she was definitely the type to be even more ticklish when tied up.
It was so easy. Like... sooooo easy. All I was doing was lightly dancing my fingertips along the bottoms of her feet and she was going ballistic and laughing the verrrry sexy laugh that she had that came from the chest. It was like the combination of a giggle hee hee hee and a loud belly bursting HAHAHA type. Hard to explain but it was sexy as hell.
This went on for maybe 5 minutes or so. The longest I had ever tickled her. No tools. No hairbrush. No lube or oil or lotion. Just fingers lightly dancing along the bottoms of her bare feet and immediate curled toes and she went ballistic the whole time. I didn't even really have fingernails... they were short.
But then there is the time we planned for it. And she was totally down to do it. It was the only other time I had tied her up before we broke up.
This time I was ready with tools, proper wrist and ankle cuffs/tiedowns, hairbrush, electric toothbrush (sonicare), and comb that had thick teeth and skinny little teeth on it.
She showed up in super sheer nude thigh high nylons, a high seated dress, and size 5 closed toed bronze colored heels. Her hair was the same as this was only a few weeks after the last session.
I had a mattress on a floor in a spare room. That's all there was. I was again expecting her to do a verbally abusive freakout as she did almost daily, but this mever happened again which was fucking awesome.
I also made sure my nails were longer for this one.
Her toenails were painted a deep red like the color of her hair.
I did not set up any safeword with her.
I explained I was going to go at this however I pleased and as much as I pleased while tying her up. She said "okay" and told me she wanted me to do whatever I wanted. She ended up keeping her word on that and was a really good sport.
She was tied down in this spare room, which had nothing but this mattress on the floor she was tied to and a tall light next to it, spread eagle style this time with ropes running under the mattress connecting her wrists and ankles. She was down and stretched tight, face-up. The mattress gave for a nice illusionary effect for her that she could pull and move, but the harder she pulled the less the matress would bend and the more force there would be only to spring her limbs back out from the barely a centimeter of movement she did have. In reality, she barely had any movement at all.
Over the years she claimed her armpits were her most ticklish spot. But I really think every part of her body was just as ticklish as the other. I can't say that about any of my other ex's. There was something special about this one. And I don't think she really realized how ticklish her feet were until this night.
Every bodypart elicited a different laugh. Her armpits were higher pitched. Her sides, skinny flat belly, and hips elicited a very deep "WWWOOHH HOH HOH HAHAHA HOH HOH WHHOOHH HOH HOH". Her legs, thighs and knees more of a cackle that came from the throat.
But her feet took it for me again. I removed her heels after some upperbody tickling, and started tickling exactly like the last time with my dancing fingertips which now had some nail to them across the bottoms of her nylon clad, slightly warm and soft and slippery fresh out of the shoe texture feet (you nylon guys know exactly what I'm talking about). She went ballistic with the same laugh as before. Immediate toe curl again. And it was sooooo easy again. Sometimes I feel like with feet you gotta work it a little bit and it takes some effort and eventually they become duller and less ticklish over time. Not with this girl. Never dulled. Toes always curling and ankles and wrists pulling and feet turning to try and escape. Always reacting as if I just started. And all I had to do was just keep dancing my fingers and move my hands with her feet. All I had to do was just let her move my hands with her feet and keep my wrists limber and dance my fingers.
And then I really put some effort in and started scratching, digging in, fingernails under the toes, on the toes, digging into the balls of her slippery nylon clad feet, amd she went into silent laughter immediately. The whole time. It didn't let up. Just silent laughter and deep breathing with the occasional sexy as hell laugh I described before.
Then I started grabbing tools.
I looked at her for a moment before tickling her slippery nylon clad feet again and she looked at me back and said "you're making me laugh like a maniac".
And she was accurate in that statement.
The most memorable part? Out of all of this?
I grabbed the stiff plastic comb and pressed the thick toothed side of it into the ball of one of her feet, still clad in nylon and slippery. I didn't move around yet, all I did was press those thick teeth into the ball of her foot, and she started squirming her foot around immediately and very slightly softly laughing. I let it sit there to let her feel it and know it was there. Afterall, she had never experienced this type of tickle before on her feet.
And then suddenly I started dragging it back and forth across the ball of her foot, and she erupted into that sexy as hell laughter from before, alternating between this and silent laughter, and a loud cackle thar came from her throat. And it was so easy. And it never let up, and neither did I. Within about 30 seconds she was able to get out the words "I CANT TAKE IT" during some throat cackles....
"I CANT TAKE IT" throat cackles "I CANT TAKE IT" throat cackles.
And I didn't care. Normally I would have felt sympathy for my lover and let up a little. But I truly did not care, and just kept on dragging those thick stiff comb teeth across the ball of each of her feet one at a time and alternating. She was so mean to me in that relationship. And I had been waiting to do this the entire relationship and didn't think I'd ever have the opportunity to. And damn did it feel good to let her have it and totally not give a shit.
So I just kept going at her feet. And she just kept going ballistic without ever letting up as if i had just started tickling the entire time.
I did what I wanted, for as long as I wanted, and she never flipped on me once or got verbally abusive. Even after the session. I untied her, she stuck her tiny nylon clad feet in my face, and blew me. The rest of the evening was peaceful. It was a miracle lol.
A very, very, very unhealthy relationship. But godamn she was hot and the sex and fetish stuff was top notch when it happened.
One my biggest regrets was not recording this. I have pics of her bare and nylon covered feet and stuff, but I really wish I had recorded this session. It was so awesome.
