Some years a go I had a brief relationship with a girl who liked to tickle her boyfriends. This is my recollection of the event, slightly embellished to make better reading.
WARNING! Some of the story below is of a sexual nature and may offend.
I have always been the type of guy who finds a regular pub and visits frequently. Being a regular I always get to know the barmaids and often took quite a shine to them.
A new girl, Sheena started working at my pub and over a few weeks we got really friendly. Sheena was a very petite dark haired girl. Not what I would call a beautiful girl, but definately tasty. Sheena always had a look of mischief about her. During the day Sheena worked in a bank and often came straight from work to the pub wearing her office clothes. She usually had a suit and nylons on and was a real foot tease, always dipping and dangling.
One evening, when the pub wasn't busy at all, Sheena came round barside to have a drink and chat with me. As she sat on the bar stool talking she was doing her usual shoe dangling ting. She had black sheer nylons on and I couldn't help sneaking a peek at her foot at every opportunity. Inevitably Sheena caught me looking at her foot, and instead of questioning me on it I could sense that she was pleased with herself. From that moment on she used every opportunity to tease me with her dipping, particularly when she had to go the other side of the bar to serve a drink. As the evening progressed Sheena became increasingly touchy feely towards me. It started with touches on the forearm to measure my accaptance, and as she found no resistance from me it progressed to her resting her hand on my knee for effect to the conversation. At one point in the evening Sheena had to go around the pub collecting empty glasses and emptying ashtrays. I was sitting on my own and when she returned she snuck up behind me and gently prodded my ribs. I turned with a start and said "I wouldn't do that if I were you, it will only turn me on!" Once again I saw Sheena's eye's light up, pleased with herself that she had found another weakness. By the end of the evening I was pretty aroused by Sheena's dipping and dangling, and I could still feel her touch on my ribs, my whole body was aching for her. I plucked up the courage to ask her out, and to my surprise she said "How about you take me for a meal on Friday?"
When I met Sheena on the Friday she looked even more snazzy than usual. Her skirt was shorter and she wore nylons with a seam. All through the evening Sheena played the same game with me, touching and flashing her dangling her shoe in eyeshot daring me to stare. Being a gentleman I resisted staring, but sneeked a peek at every opportunity. At the end of the evening when we got a cab back to Sheena's flat I was mortified when she gave me a kiss full on the lips as she opened the door to get out of the cab without me, and told me "Thanks for a lovely evening, we must do it again some time." I went home once again aching for her .... but alone.
Over the next 3 weeks I took Sheena to several places. Sometimes for a meal, once to the dog races, once to the cinema and a few times just for a drink. Sometimes she was dressed in jeans and bare feet in her flat shoes, but every time she mesmerised me with her shoe play. The night I took her Ice skating I could believe that she wore a skirt and nylons. It was agony watching her remove her shoes and slipping her pretty nyloned feet into those skates. I nearly exploded there and then. Any time I tried to put pressure on Sheena for an invite in for "coffee" she would whisper something like "Patience" or "Good things come to those who wait" but always I ended up going home alone, completely frustrated and captivated. I was completely under her spell.
I was on the verge of giving up with Sheena when I arranged to take her out for a meal again. This time I was determined that we either got it on or that was the end of it for me. Once again Sheena looked stunning and the normal shoe play commenced while we were sitting down on opposite couches in a pub before we went to the restaurant. I had trouble restraing myself from throwing myself at her feet there and then. Over dinner I told Sheena how I felt, and that I would rather call it a day than carry on with the torture I was going through. I remember how I felt that Sheena didn't take it well when she told me "I don't like being given ultimatums" and we finished the meal without much else to say to each other. When the waiter came with the bill I asked him to order us a cab. Usually we would go somewhere else first before I ordered us a cab home, and Sheen looked across the table at me very thoughtfully. "OK" Sheena said softly "You can come up to the flat with me on one condition." "What's that?" I asked eagerly. "You let me tie you to the bed and we do things my way ..... slowly" she whispered in my ear. Her hot breath in my ear and her nyloned foot running up and down my shin were too much .... I would have agreed to anything.
Back at Sheen's flat we kissed passionately, grabbing at each others coats and pulling them off. Sheens kicked her shoes of and grabbed my hand to lead me down the long corridor to her bedroom. Her bedroom was the most feminine ambience I had ever experience, adorned with teddy bears and soft fluffy toys. Nylons over the back of the chair in front of a dresser with make up and feathery brushes neatly laid out. We fell on the bed kissing furiously and realeasing each others buttons and zips. Before I knew what was happening Sheena had one of my wrist's in a padded restraint and sucured to a rung on the corner of the bed head. "Hey" I exclaimed as I tried to release the soft wrap from my wrist with my free hand, but Sheena expertly straddled me and with all her weight pinned my free arm down to the other corner of the bed head. In no time she had another soft wrap around my other wrist and secured it to another rung. By this time I had already got my shirt off, so I was spread eagle on my top half with Sheena sat firmly across my middle, pressing her nose to mine purring "you are gonna have soooo much fun." Sheena was down to her lacy black bra, panties and suspenders and sheer black stockings. From somewhere behind my head she produced another 2 padded black restaints, and she slid her weight down my legs while removing my trousers and shorts. While Sheena slid down my legs she was leaning forward planting delicate butterfly kisses all over my chest and sides and exploring lightly with her finger tips. The sensations were amazing. I was writhing and giggling at the tickle of her lips and touch. As Sheena swung her body round keeping my legs pinned down, her feet came up to either side of my face and neck. This was my first point of panic blended with eroticism as her gorgeous nyloned toes tickled my face, neck and chest while I could feel her securing my ankles to the bottom of the bed with the restraints. Now I was firmly secured spread eagle to the bed while Sheena jumped off me. "Now don't complain baby" she spoke softly and in a baby talk "this is what you have been waiting for. You're gonna love every minute!" As she teased me with her words she went around the room lighting various candles and removed her panties from beneath her suspender belt, but kept her stockings and suspenders on. When she got back on the bed she was laying alongside me with her head down by my feet. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAA!" I screamed as her fingers took me by surprise on the soles of my left foot, while of one her feet dangled over my face, ankle rotating and toes wiggling, her other foot found my armpit. "Naaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh can't take it ......." She swapped from one of my feet to the other with her light fingers, running up and down the inside of each leg on the way. "Hhhhaaaaaaaaaaaahhhaaaaaahhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa ........ StohhhhhhhP". Sheena continued, oblivious to my pleading as she laughed softly. What seemed like a hours, but was probably a few minutes later, Sheena stopped brifly to straddle me again. I could feel her soft pubic hair hover close above my balls as her fingers danced lightly from side to side across my belt line to my belly button, occasionally brushing my erection. "Pleeeeeesasahsaahaha" Her fingers switched to up and down my sides pausing briefly to torment my armpits. This time Sheena's feet were on the inside of my legs, her toes wiggling to tickle the inside of my calfs. "Haaaeeeeeeelpahhaahhaaahaaaaaa" I screamed and writhed beneath her, barely able to breath between bouts of uncontollable laughter. Sheena was on the move all the time, sometimes she was laying alongside me teasing and tickling me with her toungue, toes and fingers, all the time paying short bouts of attention to my cock and balls with either a hand, toungue or foot while the tickling continued. I was helpless to her touch. She moved her light frame down so her damp warm pussy was on my leg just above my knee, her pubic hairs tickling my leg, while her toungue probed my nipple, her toes tickled my feet and her fingers delicately explored my armpits. As the time went on I found my initial hysterical laughter came down to shrieks and uncontrollable giggles as my body acclimatised to her touch. Even when she tickled my cock and balls, it really tickled, but my eroticism grew and grew until I was ready to explode. I was now begging for sexual release in between giggles. My balls were so full for her they ached like I have never felt before or since. "That's it lickle baby, beg me, and maybe when I'm ready I'll make you come" Sheena taunted me as she tickled and teased.
I was somewhere in between tears and laughter when Sheena finally turned her attention to my aching erection. She tickled my balls which kept me giggling while she pressed a single finger on to the tip of my penis, moving tiny circles around the tip. I ejaculated so hard that the first couple of shots completely flew over my head and landed dripping down the wall behind the headboard. Before I even lost my erection Sheena had me hard again and climbed on me to satisfy herself, and me again. As she released my wrist restraints I was so exhausted we just fell into each others arms and slept a full 12 hours.
I took Sheena out a couple more times after that, but was not brave enough to let her tie me up again, even though a part of me wanted her to. A few weeks later we just drifted apart. Our relationship would never reach a peak like that again and we both knew it. I don't know what happened to Sheena, we both moved on away from the area. I wonder if she will stumble across this site, and read this, and know it is me?
WARNING! Some of the story below is of a sexual nature and may offend.
I have always been the type of guy who finds a regular pub and visits frequently. Being a regular I always get to know the barmaids and often took quite a shine to them.
A new girl, Sheena started working at my pub and over a few weeks we got really friendly. Sheena was a very petite dark haired girl. Not what I would call a beautiful girl, but definately tasty. Sheena always had a look of mischief about her. During the day Sheena worked in a bank and often came straight from work to the pub wearing her office clothes. She usually had a suit and nylons on and was a real foot tease, always dipping and dangling.
One evening, when the pub wasn't busy at all, Sheena came round barside to have a drink and chat with me. As she sat on the bar stool talking she was doing her usual shoe dangling ting. She had black sheer nylons on and I couldn't help sneaking a peek at her foot at every opportunity. Inevitably Sheena caught me looking at her foot, and instead of questioning me on it I could sense that she was pleased with herself. From that moment on she used every opportunity to tease me with her dipping, particularly when she had to go the other side of the bar to serve a drink. As the evening progressed Sheena became increasingly touchy feely towards me. It started with touches on the forearm to measure my accaptance, and as she found no resistance from me it progressed to her resting her hand on my knee for effect to the conversation. At one point in the evening Sheena had to go around the pub collecting empty glasses and emptying ashtrays. I was sitting on my own and when she returned she snuck up behind me and gently prodded my ribs. I turned with a start and said "I wouldn't do that if I were you, it will only turn me on!" Once again I saw Sheena's eye's light up, pleased with herself that she had found another weakness. By the end of the evening I was pretty aroused by Sheena's dipping and dangling, and I could still feel her touch on my ribs, my whole body was aching for her. I plucked up the courage to ask her out, and to my surprise she said "How about you take me for a meal on Friday?"
When I met Sheena on the Friday she looked even more snazzy than usual. Her skirt was shorter and she wore nylons with a seam. All through the evening Sheena played the same game with me, touching and flashing her dangling her shoe in eyeshot daring me to stare. Being a gentleman I resisted staring, but sneeked a peek at every opportunity. At the end of the evening when we got a cab back to Sheena's flat I was mortified when she gave me a kiss full on the lips as she opened the door to get out of the cab without me, and told me "Thanks for a lovely evening, we must do it again some time." I went home once again aching for her .... but alone.
Over the next 3 weeks I took Sheena to several places. Sometimes for a meal, once to the dog races, once to the cinema and a few times just for a drink. Sometimes she was dressed in jeans and bare feet in her flat shoes, but every time she mesmerised me with her shoe play. The night I took her Ice skating I could believe that she wore a skirt and nylons. It was agony watching her remove her shoes and slipping her pretty nyloned feet into those skates. I nearly exploded there and then. Any time I tried to put pressure on Sheena for an invite in for "coffee" she would whisper something like "Patience" or "Good things come to those who wait" but always I ended up going home alone, completely frustrated and captivated. I was completely under her spell.
I was on the verge of giving up with Sheena when I arranged to take her out for a meal again. This time I was determined that we either got it on or that was the end of it for me. Once again Sheena looked stunning and the normal shoe play commenced while we were sitting down on opposite couches in a pub before we went to the restaurant. I had trouble restraing myself from throwing myself at her feet there and then. Over dinner I told Sheena how I felt, and that I would rather call it a day than carry on with the torture I was going through. I remember how I felt that Sheena didn't take it well when she told me "I don't like being given ultimatums" and we finished the meal without much else to say to each other. When the waiter came with the bill I asked him to order us a cab. Usually we would go somewhere else first before I ordered us a cab home, and Sheen looked across the table at me very thoughtfully. "OK" Sheena said softly "You can come up to the flat with me on one condition." "What's that?" I asked eagerly. "You let me tie you to the bed and we do things my way ..... slowly" she whispered in my ear. Her hot breath in my ear and her nyloned foot running up and down my shin were too much .... I would have agreed to anything.
Back at Sheen's flat we kissed passionately, grabbing at each others coats and pulling them off. Sheens kicked her shoes of and grabbed my hand to lead me down the long corridor to her bedroom. Her bedroom was the most feminine ambience I had ever experience, adorned with teddy bears and soft fluffy toys. Nylons over the back of the chair in front of a dresser with make up and feathery brushes neatly laid out. We fell on the bed kissing furiously and realeasing each others buttons and zips. Before I knew what was happening Sheena had one of my wrist's in a padded restraint and sucured to a rung on the corner of the bed head. "Hey" I exclaimed as I tried to release the soft wrap from my wrist with my free hand, but Sheena expertly straddled me and with all her weight pinned my free arm down to the other corner of the bed head. In no time she had another soft wrap around my other wrist and secured it to another rung. By this time I had already got my shirt off, so I was spread eagle on my top half with Sheena sat firmly across my middle, pressing her nose to mine purring "you are gonna have soooo much fun." Sheena was down to her lacy black bra, panties and suspenders and sheer black stockings. From somewhere behind my head she produced another 2 padded black restaints, and she slid her weight down my legs while removing my trousers and shorts. While Sheena slid down my legs she was leaning forward planting delicate butterfly kisses all over my chest and sides and exploring lightly with her finger tips. The sensations were amazing. I was writhing and giggling at the tickle of her lips and touch. As Sheena swung her body round keeping my legs pinned down, her feet came up to either side of my face and neck. This was my first point of panic blended with eroticism as her gorgeous nyloned toes tickled my face, neck and chest while I could feel her securing my ankles to the bottom of the bed with the restraints. Now I was firmly secured spread eagle to the bed while Sheena jumped off me. "Now don't complain baby" she spoke softly and in a baby talk "this is what you have been waiting for. You're gonna love every minute!" As she teased me with her words she went around the room lighting various candles and removed her panties from beneath her suspender belt, but kept her stockings and suspenders on. When she got back on the bed she was laying alongside me with her head down by my feet. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAA!" I screamed as her fingers took me by surprise on the soles of my left foot, while of one her feet dangled over my face, ankle rotating and toes wiggling, her other foot found my armpit. "Naaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh can't take it ......." She swapped from one of my feet to the other with her light fingers, running up and down the inside of each leg on the way. "Hhhhaaaaaaaaaaaahhhaaaaaahhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa ........ StohhhhhhhP". Sheena continued, oblivious to my pleading as she laughed softly. What seemed like a hours, but was probably a few minutes later, Sheena stopped brifly to straddle me again. I could feel her soft pubic hair hover close above my balls as her fingers danced lightly from side to side across my belt line to my belly button, occasionally brushing my erection. "Pleeeeeesasahsaahaha" Her fingers switched to up and down my sides pausing briefly to torment my armpits. This time Sheena's feet were on the inside of my legs, her toes wiggling to tickle the inside of my calfs. "Haaaeeeeeeelpahhaahhaaahaaaaaa" I screamed and writhed beneath her, barely able to breath between bouts of uncontollable laughter. Sheena was on the move all the time, sometimes she was laying alongside me teasing and tickling me with her toungue, toes and fingers, all the time paying short bouts of attention to my cock and balls with either a hand, toungue or foot while the tickling continued. I was helpless to her touch. She moved her light frame down so her damp warm pussy was on my leg just above my knee, her pubic hairs tickling my leg, while her toungue probed my nipple, her toes tickled my feet and her fingers delicately explored my armpits. As the time went on I found my initial hysterical laughter came down to shrieks and uncontrollable giggles as my body acclimatised to her touch. Even when she tickled my cock and balls, it really tickled, but my eroticism grew and grew until I was ready to explode. I was now begging for sexual release in between giggles. My balls were so full for her they ached like I have never felt before or since. "That's it lickle baby, beg me, and maybe when I'm ready I'll make you come" Sheena taunted me as she tickled and teased.
I was somewhere in between tears and laughter when Sheena finally turned her attention to my aching erection. She tickled my balls which kept me giggling while she pressed a single finger on to the tip of my penis, moving tiny circles around the tip. I ejaculated so hard that the first couple of shots completely flew over my head and landed dripping down the wall behind the headboard. Before I even lost my erection Sheena had me hard again and climbed on me to satisfy herself, and me again. As she released my wrist restraints I was so exhausted we just fell into each others arms and slept a full 12 hours.
I took Sheena out a couple more times after that, but was not brave enough to let her tie me up again, even though a part of me wanted her to. A few weeks later we just drifted apart. Our relationship would never reach a peak like that again and we both knew it. I don't know what happened to Sheena, we both moved on away from the area. I wonder if she will stumble across this site, and read this, and know it is me?
