flightless_me
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I don't know where to quite post this so i'll post it here and in the tickling discussion. A while back I had probably the greatest dream ever because it was extremely detailed, long as ever, and I could feel everything from the cold air hitting my feet to the primal fear for my life. I feel this may have been brought on by some strong pain killers I was taking...so just watch out what you take in life...(dont take this info as a 'hey lets all take pain killers!!' thing ok?? There are enough tweekers in the world. )
My dream started off where I was apparently a spy for Russia. I was supposed to find certian documents from Germany or something and I had been captured by a German spy working to find documents from Russia.
When my dream started out, I was sitting naked on a table. My feet were in stocks and only a few inches away from each other. My hands were tied together and were bound high above my head. I couldn't even move my hands from side to side at all. I couldn't move my arms at all...all that would happen when I tried was my muscles would tighten from trying to move. I could wiggle my fingers and shake my legs a little that was about it. I tried to wiggle my toes but couldn't because my toes were tied to little ringlets on the stocks.
I remember getting really scared for my life. I even whispered my final prayer to god in my dream. (i told you it was detailed) I was almost done with my praying when a women stepped from behind me and spoke. Her voice made me jump. She was german and had her brown silky hair tied in a ponytail. She looked so beautiful. (im straight tho) He eyes were a really pretty tigers eye brown. She probably wieghed at the most 150 pounds and she was at least my hieght 5'5. She wore a black dress that had a single large red strip right across her waist area it sounds like a dorky dress but it was pretty. She didnt wear any shoes or socks and she had really pretty feet. But I didn't see alot of her feet when she walked near me.
"Awake I see, good. Now I know you know where the documents for the Russian missle is I need to know where they are." I really had no idea what she was talking about. As I said that to her a man came out of nowhere and stood by my left side. She starting walking towards my feet and as she did she danced her long pink nails down my legs to my ankles. I tried to fight back any giggles because I am so ticklish all over. She saw this and stood right at my feet at the end of the table. "Ticklish?" she asked. "No! Let me go right now! I really have no idea what your talking about. You need to understand it has been almost a year since I reported back to Russia." "I think your lying." she said.
"I'm not lying! It's been a year since I.."
"No I think your lying when you say your not ticklish...."
She knelt down and blew cold air on my left foot and it caused me to scream out in laughter is tickled so badly. I could feel the tickly sensations run up my leg and stop dead on near my womenhood.
She smiled and stopped "Well if you can lie about your ticklishness...maybe your lying about everything else." She said.
"Please let me go! Don't tickle me please! I don't know what your talking about!"
"I grow tired of hearing your voice...I want to hear your screams and laughter!"
I then could feel her single index finger touch right under my big toe and slide down my whole foot really slowly. When she hit my heel and flickers her nails a little and then moved that singly finger nail back up my foot slowly to under my other toe. Then she would move it back down and repeat the process. She wasn't going fast or changing her speed. She just tickled my left foot like this. I started shaking my head laughing. It tickled me so much and turned me on also. I looked down and that was the first time I noticed they had placed a towel lazily over my ..um...area. I didn't want that towel to come off because she would see this was not only torture...but turning me on so much.
"Pleeeeheeease!! No!!! aaaahahahahhaahaa....please!!! I dohhont know! I do...aahahaahahaa!!! I dont know!" I screamed.
"hmm...I need to hear more laughter less talking." She then did the same process on my other foot. My head fell back agianst the pole that secured my hands to it and my mouth was wide with laughter. It tickled so much. My legs were trembling in place and all I could do was sit there and take this sensation. All the sudden her attack on my feet changed and she rested her hand next to my arches and flickered all her nails there on both my feet. I was in hysterics! Laughing widly and bouncing my head from side to side trying to get the sensations out of my head. The towel was starting to slip off and I wished it wouldn't. I was extremely turned on and I knew once that towel fell she would know. (this could be symbolic you know..the towel hiding my fetish if it falls someone will know. think about it. im not very open about my fetish)
"Tickle tickle tickle my new tickle slave. I just love to tickle your feet. Such pretty feet." she cooed at me. I looked over at the man and tried to plead with my eyes and all he did was smile and laugh at me. She nodded to him and he moved close to me and showed me he was holding a long stiff turkey feather. He was for some reason the spitting image of jude law dont ask me why. This man started swirling the feather tip on my left armpit and would make little quick circles with it. Then after a few seconds of this he would trail it slowly down my whole side to my waist and back up to torture my armpit. I was screaming out with laughter!
"Omg!!! AAAHAAHAHAAA!!! HHAHAAHAHAAA!!!! AAAAAHHH!! HEEHEEELP !!! PLEEHEHEEEEEASE!!!...." My laughter started to die down and I felt as if i was going to pass out. It all stopped suddenly. All the tickling stopped but I still felt like laughing.
"My someone is extremely wet and horny.."
"Wh..wahaat?" i said stupidly and looked down at the towel it was gone!
I felt like crying I was so ashamed...they knew my secret. What would I do.
"Thirty minutes of this and your already horny? Well we must not ignore this."
"You...you dont think im wierd? " i asked?
"stupid girl! Why do you think im tickling you? For YOUR pleasure?....well apparently i am but thats beside the point. I love to tickle women..and i love feet...and your feet especially....Now ...tell me where the documents are!" "I told you i dont know! I wasn't told!"
The man moved down a little and stroked the feather on my inner thighs and up to my vagina. But when I thought he would pass it over there he didnt he would go back down to my thighs. I was a giggling moaning mess. What made it worse was the women started kissing each of my toes and then running her tongue down my soles. When she would do that she found a spot at the balls of my feet and she would concetrate her tongue there. Swirling it in circles." I was laughing and moaning and at times it felt like I was about to explode in an orgasm. When they sensed this all the tickling would stop and she would have me begging her to please tickle me! But they wouldn't. They waited a minute or so and then tickled me back to my brink of an orgasm state and then stop agian. They did this forever! I was crying and begging her to tickle me. "The documents.." She said...finally i spat out some random place i had never even heard of and she smiled and left and so did the man. "Wait!!! Come back please!!! You cant leave me here!!!" My dream shifted to her returning with four men. "Whats going on?" "You stupid stupid girl!" She screamed at me. "We found SOME documents...but not the missle documents. However...these documents were pretty handy to us...for that youll get your pleasure...but right after that it's back to tickling for you." I had a huge smile on my face and so did she. She even winked at me. Apparently I was tied to an "x" from now but i still couldnt move as much as i could before but i could wiggle my toes. ( i hate how dreams shift) Two men knelt by my feet one man for each foot. Two stood by my sides, one on each side..she sat on my waist facing my feet i couldn't see her but i could lift my head up and see the soles of her feet. She saw this "Oh i'll let youhave a chance with them later...in the privacy of MY place." The men at my feet started nibbling and sucking on my toes while their fingers flickered at my arches. The men at each side tickled my armpits with a feather...she stroked my womenhood with a feather. I was laughing wildly. It tickled so much each sensation tickled its way to my center. I felt like electricity was shooting through my body! The air around me became hot. My sides hurt from laughing and even that tickled. Suddenly it came. This massive built up orgasm. The laughing was gone and all i could do was moan and beg out "Tickle me oh please tickle me yes!! tickle me!!" I could feel i was about to climax. I arched my back ready to be taken to the limit.....
AND I FREAKIN WOKE UP!!!!!! WHY!!!!! ...damn....but hey..its a lovely REACCURING ...dream.....or nightmare? you decide...i told it like i dreamt it..sorry for the killing ending...trust me when i say...it hurts my heart to wake up like that.... 🙁 come back evil sadistic pretty german lady....*sniff*
My dream started off where I was apparently a spy for Russia. I was supposed to find certian documents from Germany or something and I had been captured by a German spy working to find documents from Russia.
When my dream started out, I was sitting naked on a table. My feet were in stocks and only a few inches away from each other. My hands were tied together and were bound high above my head. I couldn't even move my hands from side to side at all. I couldn't move my arms at all...all that would happen when I tried was my muscles would tighten from trying to move. I could wiggle my fingers and shake my legs a little that was about it. I tried to wiggle my toes but couldn't because my toes were tied to little ringlets on the stocks.
I remember getting really scared for my life. I even whispered my final prayer to god in my dream. (i told you it was detailed) I was almost done with my praying when a women stepped from behind me and spoke. Her voice made me jump. She was german and had her brown silky hair tied in a ponytail. She looked so beautiful. (im straight tho) He eyes were a really pretty tigers eye brown. She probably wieghed at the most 150 pounds and she was at least my hieght 5'5. She wore a black dress that had a single large red strip right across her waist area it sounds like a dorky dress but it was pretty. She didnt wear any shoes or socks and she had really pretty feet. But I didn't see alot of her feet when she walked near me.
"Awake I see, good. Now I know you know where the documents for the Russian missle is I need to know where they are." I really had no idea what she was talking about. As I said that to her a man came out of nowhere and stood by my left side. She starting walking towards my feet and as she did she danced her long pink nails down my legs to my ankles. I tried to fight back any giggles because I am so ticklish all over. She saw this and stood right at my feet at the end of the table. "Ticklish?" she asked. "No! Let me go right now! I really have no idea what your talking about. You need to understand it has been almost a year since I reported back to Russia." "I think your lying." she said.
"I'm not lying! It's been a year since I.."
"No I think your lying when you say your not ticklish...."
She knelt down and blew cold air on my left foot and it caused me to scream out in laughter is tickled so badly. I could feel the tickly sensations run up my leg and stop dead on near my womenhood.
She smiled and stopped "Well if you can lie about your ticklishness...maybe your lying about everything else." She said.
"Please let me go! Don't tickle me please! I don't know what your talking about!"
"I grow tired of hearing your voice...I want to hear your screams and laughter!"
I then could feel her single index finger touch right under my big toe and slide down my whole foot really slowly. When she hit my heel and flickers her nails a little and then moved that singly finger nail back up my foot slowly to under my other toe. Then she would move it back down and repeat the process. She wasn't going fast or changing her speed. She just tickled my left foot like this. I started shaking my head laughing. It tickled me so much and turned me on also. I looked down and that was the first time I noticed they had placed a towel lazily over my ..um...area. I didn't want that towel to come off because she would see this was not only torture...but turning me on so much.
"Pleeeeheeease!! No!!! aaaahahahahhaahaa....please!!! I dohhont know! I do...aahahaahahaa!!! I dont know!" I screamed.
"hmm...I need to hear more laughter less talking." She then did the same process on my other foot. My head fell back agianst the pole that secured my hands to it and my mouth was wide with laughter. It tickled so much. My legs were trembling in place and all I could do was sit there and take this sensation. All the sudden her attack on my feet changed and she rested her hand next to my arches and flickered all her nails there on both my feet. I was in hysterics! Laughing widly and bouncing my head from side to side trying to get the sensations out of my head. The towel was starting to slip off and I wished it wouldn't. I was extremely turned on and I knew once that towel fell she would know. (this could be symbolic you know..the towel hiding my fetish if it falls someone will know. think about it. im not very open about my fetish)
"Tickle tickle tickle my new tickle slave. I just love to tickle your feet. Such pretty feet." she cooed at me. I looked over at the man and tried to plead with my eyes and all he did was smile and laugh at me. She nodded to him and he moved close to me and showed me he was holding a long stiff turkey feather. He was for some reason the spitting image of jude law dont ask me why. This man started swirling the feather tip on my left armpit and would make little quick circles with it. Then after a few seconds of this he would trail it slowly down my whole side to my waist and back up to torture my armpit. I was screaming out with laughter!
"Omg!!! AAAHAAHAHAAA!!! HHAHAAHAHAAA!!!! AAAAAHHH!! HEEHEEELP !!! PLEEHEHEEEEEASE!!!...." My laughter started to die down and I felt as if i was going to pass out. It all stopped suddenly. All the tickling stopped but I still felt like laughing.
"My someone is extremely wet and horny.."
"Wh..wahaat?" i said stupidly and looked down at the towel it was gone!
I felt like crying I was so ashamed...they knew my secret. What would I do.
"Thirty minutes of this and your already horny? Well we must not ignore this."
"You...you dont think im wierd? " i asked?
"stupid girl! Why do you think im tickling you? For YOUR pleasure?....well apparently i am but thats beside the point. I love to tickle women..and i love feet...and your feet especially....Now ...tell me where the documents are!" "I told you i dont know! I wasn't told!"
The man moved down a little and stroked the feather on my inner thighs and up to my vagina. But when I thought he would pass it over there he didnt he would go back down to my thighs. I was a giggling moaning mess. What made it worse was the women started kissing each of my toes and then running her tongue down my soles. When she would do that she found a spot at the balls of my feet and she would concetrate her tongue there. Swirling it in circles." I was laughing and moaning and at times it felt like I was about to explode in an orgasm. When they sensed this all the tickling would stop and she would have me begging her to please tickle me! But they wouldn't. They waited a minute or so and then tickled me back to my brink of an orgasm state and then stop agian. They did this forever! I was crying and begging her to tickle me. "The documents.." She said...finally i spat out some random place i had never even heard of and she smiled and left and so did the man. "Wait!!! Come back please!!! You cant leave me here!!!" My dream shifted to her returning with four men. "Whats going on?" "You stupid stupid girl!" She screamed at me. "We found SOME documents...but not the missle documents. However...these documents were pretty handy to us...for that youll get your pleasure...but right after that it's back to tickling for you." I had a huge smile on my face and so did she. She even winked at me. Apparently I was tied to an "x" from now but i still couldnt move as much as i could before but i could wiggle my toes. ( i hate how dreams shift) Two men knelt by my feet one man for each foot. Two stood by my sides, one on each side..she sat on my waist facing my feet i couldn't see her but i could lift my head up and see the soles of her feet. She saw this "Oh i'll let youhave a chance with them later...in the privacy of MY place." The men at my feet started nibbling and sucking on my toes while their fingers flickered at my arches. The men at each side tickled my armpits with a feather...she stroked my womenhood with a feather. I was laughing wildly. It tickled so much each sensation tickled its way to my center. I felt like electricity was shooting through my body! The air around me became hot. My sides hurt from laughing and even that tickled. Suddenly it came. This massive built up orgasm. The laughing was gone and all i could do was moan and beg out "Tickle me oh please tickle me yes!! tickle me!!" I could feel i was about to climax. I arched my back ready to be taken to the limit.....
AND I FREAKIN WOKE UP!!!!!! WHY!!!!! ...damn....but hey..its a lovely REACCURING ...dream.....or nightmare? you decide...i told it like i dreamt it..sorry for the killing ending...trust me when i say...it hurts my heart to wake up like that.... 🙁 come back evil sadistic pretty german lady....*sniff*
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