StoriesAndLaughter
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M/F feet tickling, hogtie, fantasy
I'd had a custom bdsm photo shoot planned for a few weeks. The customer wanted to see a woman in hogtied, bare foot and tickled. I'd contacted a model I'd worked with before and arranged a time and date for her to visit my studio and shoot. When the day came, I didn't hear anything and after our agreed time passed, I'd given up on it happening. Getting a notification on my phone, I was hoping it was from the model, but it wasn't. It was a local friend called Sarah, asking if I was free for coffee and I replied I was and arranged where to meet.
We both arrive, order our drinks and sit down to chat. Sarah asks how I am as I seem a bit annoyed. I explained to her about the shoot and being let down and that I'd need to get back to looking for a model again in the afternoon. Sarah knew I'd done adult photography work before, but wasn't sure of the details. She asks me what the shoot was about and I explain that it was a bdsm shoot, involving a rope hogtie. The customer wanted various pictures and a short video, pretty simple stuff really. Especially with no nudity.
I see Sarah pondering it over in her head and she asks if it was a paid shoot. I tell her that there was some compensation for the shoot and she tells me that maybe she could help. But wasn't so keen on showing her face. I had planned to use a blindfold with the other model, so tell her what I had planned and she agrees it would be acceptable and that she had the rest of the day free, if I would like to shoot with her. Not expecting this, I took her up on her offer. Not only would I be able to complete the custom shoot, I'd always liked the idea of tickling Sarah in restraints and today it was going to happened! We finish our coffees and head over to the studio.
Now Sarah's style was black leggings and those large baggy t-shirts, with white trainers and white socks. Today was no different and it made it simple to do the hogtie. Standing around 5foot10, slim figure and dusty blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, Sarah was a tall athletic chick who liked to be active. I didn't know her shoe size at this point, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I found out. Even more so, what she was hiding inside them.
At the studio I lay out a gym mat and have Sarah lay facedown on it. Setting up a tripod and my camera, ready to film and another controlled by a clicker, I felt confident about the pictures and videos about to be taken. I prepare my ropes and blindfold and go over a few basics with Sarah, just to make sure she safe and feeling comfortable. Happy to proceed, I tell her to stand on the mat and I place the blindfold over her eyes. Smiling even though her vision was removed, I could tell it was going to be a fun shoot.
Starting the camera, I instructed her to put her arms behind her back. She complies and I bind her wrists together. Making sure that all the steps were shown on camera and that it would keep her from freeing her arms when I tickled her feet. The anticipation and excitement was building for me as I had a foot tickle fetish anyway, but had never seen Sarahs feet before, never mind actually tickling them. Yet here she was, blissfully unawares of what was to come. With her wrists tied, I hold them and tell her to kneel down and them lay on her front. Helping her with this as it was harder than she thought without her arms, she finally lays in place.
Checking the cameras, is seems well and make sure to keep taking pictures as things progress. On her front, I then begin to tie Sarah's ankles together. Slowly taking away her ability to move. Her impending ticklish doom creeping closer. With her ankles tied, the next step was to connect both wrist and ankle ties with another length of rope. As the rope connects the other ties, I pull it tighter and tighter, until there is no give. Sarah comments on how restrictive it feels and that she can't free herself. Her comment gets me excited, knowing soon she would realise how much trouble she would be in.
A few more pictures of the finished result as I tell her to try free herself. Still unable to, I tell her that I'm not quite happy with the view and that her shoes were ruining the shot and that we can't have that. "Maybe you should remove them?" She said. Funnily enough, I intended to whether she liked it or not, I thought. Smirking to myself as I position myself behind her. As I unlaced each trainer, taking my time, I was slowly building up to seeing her feet that she had hidden away. Now loose enough to slip off, I gently slide off each shoe and expose her white socks. Placing each trainer down, I see that they are a size 8. Happy with this knowledge, I snap a few more pictures and then start to slip my fingers under the tops of her socks. As I begin to pull them both off, Sarah nervously says "my socks as well?" I say nothing as slowly but surely her socks roll back and her bare feet are revealed. As soon as the socks leave her toes, they wriggle a little and in doing so, it reveals her toes are painted royal blue. I tell her that her being bare foot makes for a better shot as I snap some more pictures. Making sure to get plenty of her soft well taken care of soles and beautifully painted toes.
Taking some string, I tell Sarah that I'm going to try something that came to mind and I begin to tie together her big toes. She flinches and wriggles them more, telling me to be careful and I act dumbfounded and ask why. "My feet are extremely sensitive" She says, instantly regretting her confession, especially in her current predicament. I reassure her that I understand and that I know what to do. Finishing up the tying of her toes, I tell her that it wasn't so bad and that it will make for a better shot.
Relieved that I was done, Sarah began to relax again as I took more shots of her restrained as well as her pretty toes all tied up. Adjusting the camera to record a close up, I position myself behind Sarah's feet and begin to softly stroke her sensitive size 8 soles and she begins to giggle and strain against the ropes. Even though the rope had a little give, it wasn't enough for her to get free or stop me. As she giggles, I tease her that I'm just testing how sensitive these extremely sensitive feet are and that she only has herself to blame for telling me such details.
With her unable to do anything about her predicament, Sarah just keeps on giggling as my fingers tease and stroke her soles. Her toes wriggle when I tickle just under them, making them dance at my touch. She had a huge grin on her face and couldn't stop herself from laughing. She had given away her secret freely and was now paying the price! How stupid of her she thought, especially when tied up. She'd never let anyone tickle her, certainly not her feet, yet she couldn't exactly do anything to stop being tickled on her big bare feet right now.
It had only been a few minutes, yet for Sarah it felt like forever. Her feet had never had this much attention and yet strangely she was sort of enjoying it. The ticklish sensations shooting through them, the laughter, the smiles, all a rush and buzz of positive feelings, like nothing she'd experienced before. Unable to move or see just made it more intense in a way.
With one hand I kept on tickling her soles, the other clicking and taking pictures while the camera still rolled. Before long I position the camera to behind Sarah to get a good view if her toetied toes as I stroked the tops of her feet, making her blue painted toes wriggle again. Mixing in tickles on her soles too, she didn't know what to expect and when as she was only able to keep on giggling.
Another few minutes passed and I positioned the camera to get a full view of her while I tickled her feet. As she squirmed, moving her head, you could see her great smile as she was laughing away. Blindfold still protecting her identity, but still showing her enjoying it. This continued for another few minutes and I was confident I had the pics and footage I needed. So I gave Sarah a final quick scratch of my nails down her soles, in which she squeals and squirms, then I stop.
Telling me I'm mean for taking advantage of her like that, I tell her that it was all part of the request and that she took it well. I stop the camera, slip off the blindfold and she tells me that she wasn't sure how much more she could take. I tell her that she did well and that the customer would be very happy seeing her tied and tickled. "People pay for that?" She said. I tell her that many have a foot fetish and tickling kink and enjoy such things. I see her thinking about it, before she says "you best put the blindfold back on and get to it then."
Not one to turn down such orders, I put her blindfold back on, start the camera again and spend the next hour or so tickling Sarah's big sensitive feet while she's helplessly hogtied. Whether she enjoyed it or liked the idea of the money, I didn't care. I just knew I was enjoying every moment of tickling her feet and was going to do it as much as she would let me. Such a beautiful friendship!
I'd had a custom bdsm photo shoot planned for a few weeks. The customer wanted to see a woman in hogtied, bare foot and tickled. I'd contacted a model I'd worked with before and arranged a time and date for her to visit my studio and shoot. When the day came, I didn't hear anything and after our agreed time passed, I'd given up on it happening. Getting a notification on my phone, I was hoping it was from the model, but it wasn't. It was a local friend called Sarah, asking if I was free for coffee and I replied I was and arranged where to meet.
We both arrive, order our drinks and sit down to chat. Sarah asks how I am as I seem a bit annoyed. I explained to her about the shoot and being let down and that I'd need to get back to looking for a model again in the afternoon. Sarah knew I'd done adult photography work before, but wasn't sure of the details. She asks me what the shoot was about and I explain that it was a bdsm shoot, involving a rope hogtie. The customer wanted various pictures and a short video, pretty simple stuff really. Especially with no nudity.
I see Sarah pondering it over in her head and she asks if it was a paid shoot. I tell her that there was some compensation for the shoot and she tells me that maybe she could help. But wasn't so keen on showing her face. I had planned to use a blindfold with the other model, so tell her what I had planned and she agrees it would be acceptable and that she had the rest of the day free, if I would like to shoot with her. Not expecting this, I took her up on her offer. Not only would I be able to complete the custom shoot, I'd always liked the idea of tickling Sarah in restraints and today it was going to happened! We finish our coffees and head over to the studio.
Now Sarah's style was black leggings and those large baggy t-shirts, with white trainers and white socks. Today was no different and it made it simple to do the hogtie. Standing around 5foot10, slim figure and dusty blonde hair tied back in a ponytail, Sarah was a tall athletic chick who liked to be active. I didn't know her shoe size at this point, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I found out. Even more so, what she was hiding inside them.
At the studio I lay out a gym mat and have Sarah lay facedown on it. Setting up a tripod and my camera, ready to film and another controlled by a clicker, I felt confident about the pictures and videos about to be taken. I prepare my ropes and blindfold and go over a few basics with Sarah, just to make sure she safe and feeling comfortable. Happy to proceed, I tell her to stand on the mat and I place the blindfold over her eyes. Smiling even though her vision was removed, I could tell it was going to be a fun shoot.
Starting the camera, I instructed her to put her arms behind her back. She complies and I bind her wrists together. Making sure that all the steps were shown on camera and that it would keep her from freeing her arms when I tickled her feet. The anticipation and excitement was building for me as I had a foot tickle fetish anyway, but had never seen Sarahs feet before, never mind actually tickling them. Yet here she was, blissfully unawares of what was to come. With her wrists tied, I hold them and tell her to kneel down and them lay on her front. Helping her with this as it was harder than she thought without her arms, she finally lays in place.
Checking the cameras, is seems well and make sure to keep taking pictures as things progress. On her front, I then begin to tie Sarah's ankles together. Slowly taking away her ability to move. Her impending ticklish doom creeping closer. With her ankles tied, the next step was to connect both wrist and ankle ties with another length of rope. As the rope connects the other ties, I pull it tighter and tighter, until there is no give. Sarah comments on how restrictive it feels and that she can't free herself. Her comment gets me excited, knowing soon she would realise how much trouble she would be in.
A few more pictures of the finished result as I tell her to try free herself. Still unable to, I tell her that I'm not quite happy with the view and that her shoes were ruining the shot and that we can't have that. "Maybe you should remove them?" She said. Funnily enough, I intended to whether she liked it or not, I thought. Smirking to myself as I position myself behind her. As I unlaced each trainer, taking my time, I was slowly building up to seeing her feet that she had hidden away. Now loose enough to slip off, I gently slide off each shoe and expose her white socks. Placing each trainer down, I see that they are a size 8. Happy with this knowledge, I snap a few more pictures and then start to slip my fingers under the tops of her socks. As I begin to pull them both off, Sarah nervously says "my socks as well?" I say nothing as slowly but surely her socks roll back and her bare feet are revealed. As soon as the socks leave her toes, they wriggle a little and in doing so, it reveals her toes are painted royal blue. I tell her that her being bare foot makes for a better shot as I snap some more pictures. Making sure to get plenty of her soft well taken care of soles and beautifully painted toes.
Taking some string, I tell Sarah that I'm going to try something that came to mind and I begin to tie together her big toes. She flinches and wriggles them more, telling me to be careful and I act dumbfounded and ask why. "My feet are extremely sensitive" She says, instantly regretting her confession, especially in her current predicament. I reassure her that I understand and that I know what to do. Finishing up the tying of her toes, I tell her that it wasn't so bad and that it will make for a better shot.
Relieved that I was done, Sarah began to relax again as I took more shots of her restrained as well as her pretty toes all tied up. Adjusting the camera to record a close up, I position myself behind Sarah's feet and begin to softly stroke her sensitive size 8 soles and she begins to giggle and strain against the ropes. Even though the rope had a little give, it wasn't enough for her to get free or stop me. As she giggles, I tease her that I'm just testing how sensitive these extremely sensitive feet are and that she only has herself to blame for telling me such details.
With her unable to do anything about her predicament, Sarah just keeps on giggling as my fingers tease and stroke her soles. Her toes wriggle when I tickle just under them, making them dance at my touch. She had a huge grin on her face and couldn't stop herself from laughing. She had given away her secret freely and was now paying the price! How stupid of her she thought, especially when tied up. She'd never let anyone tickle her, certainly not her feet, yet she couldn't exactly do anything to stop being tickled on her big bare feet right now.
It had only been a few minutes, yet for Sarah it felt like forever. Her feet had never had this much attention and yet strangely she was sort of enjoying it. The ticklish sensations shooting through them, the laughter, the smiles, all a rush and buzz of positive feelings, like nothing she'd experienced before. Unable to move or see just made it more intense in a way.
With one hand I kept on tickling her soles, the other clicking and taking pictures while the camera still rolled. Before long I position the camera to behind Sarah to get a good view if her toetied toes as I stroked the tops of her feet, making her blue painted toes wriggle again. Mixing in tickles on her soles too, she didn't know what to expect and when as she was only able to keep on giggling.
Another few minutes passed and I positioned the camera to get a full view of her while I tickled her feet. As she squirmed, moving her head, you could see her great smile as she was laughing away. Blindfold still protecting her identity, but still showing her enjoying it. This continued for another few minutes and I was confident I had the pics and footage I needed. So I gave Sarah a final quick scratch of my nails down her soles, in which she squeals and squirms, then I stop.
Telling me I'm mean for taking advantage of her like that, I tell her that it was all part of the request and that she took it well. I stop the camera, slip off the blindfold and she tells me that she wasn't sure how much more she could take. I tell her that she did well and that the customer would be very happy seeing her tied and tickled. "People pay for that?" She said. I tell her that many have a foot fetish and tickling kink and enjoy such things. I see her thinking about it, before she says "you best put the blindfold back on and get to it then."
Not one to turn down such orders, I put her blindfold back on, start the camera again and spend the next hour or so tickling Sarah's big sensitive feet while she's helplessly hogtied. Whether she enjoyed it or liked the idea of the money, I didn't care. I just knew I was enjoying every moment of tickling her feet and was going to do it as much as she would let me. Such a beautiful friendship!
