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Mistaken Identity
Written by Tower98
Fff-m story
This is a trampling, toe tickling, and all out tickle story with some light foot worship. Extreme tickling involved. If this leaves you ill or overly excited, turn away now. I came up with this story idea after a cook out with some friends. Saw a little tickle and this is what I would have liked happen:bouncy: Hope you like it.
In a large condominium complex lived the over protective big sister Casundra. Now 24 years old Casundra lived in a two bedroom unit. During the week her two younger sisters stayed with her so they could attend a better school.
Working from 5am until 2pm during the week Casundra was able to have fun with her sisters. They all were raised in Buffalo New York and Casundra moved into the suburbs when she found a job their. It was a rough childhood that made them all stronger and closer together.
Brittany was the middle child at 19, and Wanda was the youngest at 18. Both girls’ could have passed as twins. Like their mother they were light skinned as was Casundra. It was easy for them to make friends and they loved spending time with their school friends.
Proud of their black heritage they talked openly about how their grand parents helped change the country. The girl’s were top notch athletes who played both tennis and basketball. They stood up for each other and never backed away from a tough situation. Proud of who they were and what they stood for they both were determined to be something when they graduated.
Casundra was a hell razor. Enjoying confrontations and coming out on top. She was VERY protective of her siblings. Doing anything and every thing she could to keep them safe. On her weekends she went out and partied long and hard. The night clubs were her relaxation and she was very relaxed on the weekends.
Their cousin Laquanda lived in the same building as Casundra. Each unit had 4 condos in it. Laquanda lived below Casundra. Laquanda was the gullible one. Growing up in the country she thought everyone was open an honest. Her cousins often looked out for her. They took it as their duty to make sure she was never taken advantage of.
It was a hot and humid afternoon when Casundra left work. Working inside with little air flow all day she was ready for a swim. In a bit of a mood from dealing with the inmates at the correctional factuality that she worked tended to do that to her.
Listening to her music she slowly calmed down on her long drive home. Pulling into her neighborhood she noticed the pool was filling up. Quickly changing into her swim suit she put on her flip flops and walked quickly to get a seat.
Taking a lounge chair across from the life guard station Casundra was happy to find a seat. Taking long controlled breathes as she felt the sun on her started to do the trick. Her 5’8 body stretched out and for the first time today Casundra was able to feel at ease. Using her left foot she reached out for her right flip flop and pulled it from her foot. Doing the same with her other foot Casundra flexed her black toes as she let her feet breath for the first time in hours.
Pulling her sunglasses up Casundra took a long look at the life guard.
“What the Fuck!”
“Is that…”
Her sunglasses fell back down as Casundra sat up in her chair. Holding the sides of her seat in a death grip and clenched teeth Casundra looked very intense.
“OH NO U DON’T”
“This guy!”
Casundra was talking to no one in particular, which drew some quizzical looks. Watching the life guard talking to a group of girl’s and then watching them all reach in and take turns tickling him was to much to look at.
This life guard was 5’9, had a wimpy kind of a look. Yet the girl’s were swarming around him today. The brush cut and screaming laugh almost confirmed it. Blue eyes, slight tan, and the server boy look made him look the part of a life guard.
Casundra reached down for her cell phone.
“Hey, what up girl!? Where did that boyfriend of yours work? REALLY!”
Turning in her seat Casundra pulled her sunglasses down on her nose slightly so she could get a good look at this guy.
“I think I saw him. This is the ticklish white boy right? That’s what I thought girl. He’s baaaaaddd news Girl. No matter! Gotta go bitch! Peace!”
Removing her shades Casundra dove into the water, and when she came up, she pulled her hair back and enjoyed the water running down her face. Thinking of Andrew, Laquanda’s boyfriend, Casundra shook her head and then began to swim. As she did the breast stroke she remembered how Laquanda told her how she would try tickling Andrew to tease him. It was instant torture she always claimed.
Standing up in the shallow end of the pool Casundra spit some water from her mouth. Water drops lined her body as she got out of the water. Guy’s watched as her sexy body walked along the waters edge. From the corners of eyes to out right starring, all eyes were on this magical delight.
Holding the towel on her face Casundra thought about her naïve little cousin. The thought of her being some guy’s TOY, or worse, SEX friend, really angered her. Falling back in her lounge chair Casundra dried off as she watched this life guard talking and flirting with these girl’s.
The five girl’s were all wearing bikinis and all were well tanned. They looked like they lived in the pool area. Soaking up as much sun as they could on an every day schedule. Touching the life guard as they talked showed how flirty they were.
Casundra noticed it was almost five so she left the pool. Shaking her head as she passed by the life guard and his flock of blondes she cursed him under her breath. Stopping across the street at the snack shop she enjoyed a quick burger.
Walking back to her condo Casundra continued to think about that boy messing with HER cousin. Her anger was building. Stopping at her door she heard that damn laugh again.
A building away the life guard was saying goodbye to two of his girl’s. They double teamed him and he dropped onto his knees. The girl’s were each holding one of his arms and tickling his stomach.
Casundra stood and watched at her step leading to her door. The lifeguard was only wearing his trunks and flip flops. Licking the corner of her mouth Casundra watched him scream. Once the girl’s ran off into their condo he slowly stood up.
“What a wimp” Casundra said out loud as she watched the clumsy guy try to get his feet under him.
“ANDREW!” Casundra yelled as he approached.
The short life guard looked confused as Casundra waved him over.
“HI…” was all he could say as he became speechless in front of the sex symbol before him. Or perhaps it was the attitude with which Casundra was speaking.
“What u doin with those girls?”
“AGghhhhhh…” was his clueless response.
“What about Laqunda asshole?”
With wide eyes and a very confused look he simply shrugged his shoulders in front of the older Casundra.
Boiling now from his lack of response Casundra reached out and grabbed the boy’s ear.
“OOOOWWWWW”
“Shut up!”
Dragging the shirtless life guard up stairs behind her by the ear Casundra stopped to unlock her door. Dragging the scared life guard in behind her she sat him down on her sofa. Standing up in front of the kid Casundra looked him over.
“You little fuck!”
“Excuse…m…mmme” He said in almost a whisper.
Fed up with him Casundra grabbed him behind his head and tossed him to the floor. Grabbing her handcuffs from the table she brought him onto his back and sat on his chest.
“PUT…YOUR…HANDS…ABOVE…YOU’RE…HEAD” she said slowly and very demanding.
The almost naked life guard was frozen in fear. Not waiting any longer, Casundra took each of his thumbs in her hands, and pulled his hands above his head. With a quick motion she had his wrists locked around the footrest of her standing bar.
The startled life guard was breathing hard as he thought about what might happen to him. The clock on the wall chirped like a bird as the clock stroke 5:30pm. Casundra walked away for a moment. Then returned with two more cuffs one for each ankle. Pulling on his left leg Casundra attached the cuff around his ankle and then did the same to his right.
Looking for a place to tie him too Casundra stood with her arms on her hip. Looking down Casundra saw this big wet spot on her new carpet.
“You stupid idiot! Did you just piss on my carpet?”
“NN…nnnnoooooo…MAM” he stuttered out.
Using her foot Casundra stepped on the top of his trunks and her foot got wet.
“You’re wet” Casundra said more as a statement then a question.
“Well…not gonna get my carpet wet little man”
“NO!”
“Oh please…I’ve seen plenty better then you white boy.”
Casundra reached down and pulled his swimming trunks down his legs and off his body. With a toss she managed to get his trunks into the sink. Standing next to the life guards stomach now Casundra reached out with her left foot, her right foot flat on the floor, and used her toes to tap and drag on his stomach.
“HAHA..sttt…hahhaa…sttooooppppp hahaha THAT!”
“REALLY…YOU THINK SO?”
Pressing a little harder now she dug her toes deep into his stomach. Immediately he began moving like a small boat in a raging ocean. Rolling from his left side to his right he was screaming out for help.
“HELP AHHAHAHHAHAHAHHA HELP HAHHAHAHHHA…AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
“Aint NO ONE coming to rescue you SON!”
“STTTTOOOPPPPPP…HAHAHHAHHA…AAARRRRRHHHHHHH”
“Such a cry baby…really DUDE! Take it like a man!”
“OH SHIT….HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHHHAHHAHHAHHAHAHHAHA…PLEASE!”
“Stop moving so much.”
Casundra shoved her foot onto the middle of his stomach to keep him from moving so much. Then Casundra put all her pressure on that foot. With her foot sinking into his stomach she was sure he would not move.
Stepping onto him now with both feet Casundra stood on him as if he was a carpet under her feet. Sinking into the boy Casundra smiled as she really started to enjoy her self.
Using her baby toe Casundra moved her toe into his navel and slowly began pulling it back and forth.
“NNOOOOOO!!!! HELP!!!!! AAAHHHHHHHHHH….HAHAHHA…AAAAAAHHHHH”
“You’re a ticklish wild man SON!”
“My little toes gonna get you…”
“HAHAHHAHHAHHA”
“Where else you ticklish my little tickle man?”
Casundra stopped tickling his navel and began poking him all over his stomach. With each poke a new laugh left his mouth. When her toenails ran over his stomach his laughter turned to shrieks. It was when her toes circled his belly button that he began long winded screams.
“DAMN! This boy is waaayyyyyy TICKLISH…YES HE IS…GONNA TICKLE ME A WHITE BOY…YEAH!”
Sitting on his chest Saundra wanted to try something else.
“Now watch my feet SON!”
Reaching with her toes into his underarms Casundra began wiggling her toes on his armpits. Quickly he tried turning left and right. Straining and grunting he tried his best to resist. Pulling his arms together failed him from his wrists being cuffed and his head was in the way.
“What’s a matter? You ticklish or something?”
“PLEEEEAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEE”
“NAW, begging needs work little man slut.”
Casundra was bouncing around on the life guard as she kept using her long slender toes to tickle his pitts. At the same time Casundra began reaching back and tickling his sides with her hands.
“DAMN…this is FUN!” Casundra screamed as she reduced him to all out laughter.
“HAHAH…HEHEHHEHE…HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA[snort]HAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAa[cough]HAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAAAAA[hick cup]”
“Tickle…tickle…tickle…what ya gonna do about it?”
His legs were kicking, the cuffs slamming into the carpet as his legs shook and kicked. Andy’s head was quickly moving from side to side as he went crazy. Drool formed in the corner of his mouth as he was unable to swallow he was laughing so hard.
“What’s a matter?”
“Breath little man…”
“I can go ALL NIGHT!”
“PLEASE!!!!...HAHAHHAHHAAHAAHAAHAAAAAAAA”
Casundra’s hatred began to disappear as she enjoyed what she was doing. Watching him fall apart from simple tickling was beyond funny to her. His desperate pleas were comical. It was a very empowering experience.
Turning over so she was straddling his chest so her ass was facing him, Casundra reached back with her toes and felt around for his underarms.
“HAHAHHHHAA”
“Found ya!”
Once her toes had him laughing, Casundra dug into his sides once again with her fingers, reducing a steady flow of laughter. Watching his legs kick reminded Casundra that she had to fix that. Slowly her head moved until her mouth was on his stomach, directly over his navel.
“READY?”
Blowing a long raspberry on his stomach, over his navel, got the best reaction so far, a total ticklish break down, a wild scream, and earth shattering movement was the result. His entire body seemed to almost lift up and hover over the floor as she used her toes, fingers, and mouth to tickle him.
“SSSTTTTTOOOPPPPPPPP”
“Is that how you ask for something where you come from?”
Casundra began blowing raspberry after raspberry on her tickle victim.
“PLLLLEEEEEEAASSSEEEEEE…HAHAHHAHAHHAHHAAAA”
“Please what…are you stupid or something?”
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHA”
Well, I’m ready any time you are?”
Just as he was about to speak she blew another raspberry on his stomach.
“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH…FUCK!”
“Such nasty language…really…that’s messed up SON!”
Quickly now Casundra moved all over his stomach as she blew one raspberry after another all over his ultra sensitive skin. He was a laughing wreck unable to speak any intelligible words.
Ten toes and fingers and a mouth left poor Andrew beside himself. Words that formed were taken away by laughter that never seemed to stop.
“Please stop…Is that what you are trying to say?”
“HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHA…YEAH! HAHAHHAHAHHAHA”
“Yeah what little man?
“HAHAHAHAAHHAHAHHAHAA”
“Your just one ticklish little man. I see why those sluts all want a piece of you. This is a blast!”
Casundra reached just under his hip bone and began to press and tickle their. His reaction was a bucking one. Up and down his ass reached up off the carpet and then slammed back down. Arms still twisting back and forth and his legs kicking all out now as he was tickled deep into tickle hell.
Stopping to catch her breath, Casundra moved so she was sitting on his chest once again. Jumping onto her feet on his chest Casundra landed with a thud.
“Let’s tickle this little belly button again.”
“Please STOP!”
Turning to face him now, Casundra put her hands up to cover her mouth.
“OH MY! You learned to be polite now I see.
“Please…I can’t take it…I’m going to PEE!”
Walking down so she was standing on his stomach Casundra then bounced up and down a few times.
“Well…if you PEE…You will see what torture IS!”
“You got me!”
Casundra walked off her toy and got some news paper. Lacing it under him and on both sides and between his legs she then stepped back onto his stomach.
“Well go ahead now”
“Why are you tickling me like this?”
“WHY…”
Casundra was looking into his eyes and was getting all fired up again.
“Laqunda”
“Who?”
Casundra walked up his stomach and onto his chest with a thump. Reaching her right foot so her toes were facing to the left her sole crushing down on his mouth, Casundra pushed her weight onto that foot on his face. His head was turned sideways now.
“OWWEEEEE”
“That feel good?”
“You want me to keep tickling fucker?”
“NNNNNOOOOOOO…”
“You best treat my family with respect!”
“When you understand what I want you call out and tell me. Say, Please MISTRESS Casundra, stop!”
“Got me!”
“MMMmmmmm”
“Say IT!”
“Please Mistress Casundra, Stop!”
“You are at least some what smart.”
“Don’t tickle ME!”
“Such a loser…beat up by my feet, HA!”
A door slamming and key’s rattling from the hallway could be heard.
“HELP!”
Casundra shoved her foot into his open mouth as he screamed.
“MMMFFFF” was all he could say now.
“SHIT! I never heard the damn clock!”
Her sisters came home from practice at 7:15pm every night. Frozen with fear as she tried desperately to explain what was going on Casundra ignored Andrews gagging as her foot went deep into his mouth.
In the hallway Brittany, the 5’7, 125lb sister was wearing her basketball shorts and muscle shirt. Kicking off her flip flops at the door she waited for her sister to come up the stairs with the key.
“Come on Wanda!”
Wanda was also in shorts down to her knee caps, only she had on a lose tee-shirt and socks with her flip flops. 5’7 and 120lbs she was close to an identical match with her sister. The awe so cute faces and laughing and joking personality made the girl’s popular. Yet they both had this aggressive personality as well. Always trying to out do one another, trying to out perform, they were competitors.
Slowly the door opened. The sisters tried to be the first one in and the result was they both jammed into and squeezed through the door. Once on the other side of the door they stood silent as they took in the sight.
Their sister standing on a naked white boy, her foot shoved into his mouth; well his hands were cuffed above his head. News papers were under him. His eyes were teary and his forehead sweaty.
“What uuuup!”
“Casundra!”
“MMMmfffffff” Andrew barked out with Casundra’s foot in his mouth.
“EEWWWW” Wanda said in disgust of her sisters foot shoved in his mouth.
“Damn Girl! What U doin with that white boy?”
“Some funky shit” Wanda replied.
Brittany and Wanda slowly moved so they were face to face with their older sister. Looking down they could not help but laugh as they saw Andrews’s eyes blinking at them.
The girl’s separated and each moved down along his body. Stopping at his mid section they both laughed and pointed at his penis.
“Is this a man?” Wanda asked mocking and laughing.
Wanda placed her right foot on his stomach and Brittany placed her right foot on him as well. They stood their in a victory pose as Casundra began to speak.
“This fool, this boy is cheating on our Laqunda. So I thought I would rough him up a little. This boy played stupid on me. Dumb ass.”
“Our Laqunda!”
“Yeah!” Casundra said moving her head up and down with attitude.
“GGrrrrrr” Andrew bellowed from under Casundra’s foot as Wanda and Brittany joined their sister on Andrew.
“Let’s flatten this punk” Wanda said as she sunk with her socks into Andrew.
Under the weight of the girl’s Andrew gasped for air. Once Casundra removed her size eight from his mouth he tried to talk, but the words were lost in his grunts.
“My cousin! My cousin! This ass…”
Casundra moved off Andrew and stood with her feet between his arms.
“Wanna see a white boy beg?” Casundra asked her sisters who were holding each other on Andrew’s stomach so they did not fall.
“Hell YA!” they sang in response.
Using her toes Casundra slowly ran her toes up and down in arms and slide them into the hollow of his underarms.
“HAHAHHAHAHAA”
“This cheater is TICKLISH!?”
The sisters were off and running into their bedroom. Returning with hairbrushes they looked ready to torment.
“WAIT!”
“What U want?” Casundra asked him angrily.
“I’m not with any girl.”
“OH NO!” Casundra asked with a raised eye brow.
“So I’m a liar then?” Casundra asked now with her arms in the air.
“Calling our big sister a LIAR?” Wanda asked as she spanked her left hand with the hairbrush.
Andrew was panicked. The girl’s all were looking to torture him. What ever he said was not going to be good enough. They all looked mad as hell, and they were all looking at him.
“PLEASE….NO MORE!”
“Oh…please…don’t let these girl’s bully me” Brittany mocked Andrew.
“NOT MY FEET!” Andrew screamed.
The girl’s all looked at each other and smiled.
“Get the duct tape for his legs” Casundra told Wanda.
“PLEASE…I’LL DO WHAT EVER YOU SAY!” Andrew begged.
“Then we will tickle you for your sins” Casundra said as she held onto Andrew’s legs.
“These worked really well” Brittany told Casundra pointing at the cuffs on Andrews’s ankles.
“It was not like I planned this stupid.”
“REALLY…Calling me stupid, I’m the one who stripped a white boy and beat him up?”
“GOT IT!” Wanda said as she ran into the room.
Andrew was trying to kick his legs but the three girl’s sat on them. Wrapping the tape around his legs they soon had him stuck. Andrew continued to cry for help as he was tied.
Desperate as he saw what was about to happen he cried out…
“PLEASE MISTRESS CASUNDRA…PLEASE STOP!”
“WHAT! Say again white boy. Tell me you did not call my sister your mistress?”
Brittany moved so she was standing next to Andrews face.
“What did you say?” she asked again as Casundra fell to the floor she was laughing so hard.
“Please Mistress Casundra…” he replied confused.
“OH NO! That can’t happen. OH Hell NO!”
“Let’s wash this boy’s mouth out.”
Brittany placed her toes on Andrew’s chin as she pointed her finger at her sister.
“Hell no…open up”
“Brittany don’t” Wanda said laughing
Andrew tried to protest but his mouth had her size seven shoved in.
“That’s it…let him choke on your toe jam Brittany.”
“Shut up” Brittany told her sister.
“Oh, Okay, running all during practice and your feet are all clean all of a sudden.”
“They dirty?” Brittany asked Andrew.
“Mmfffmfmfmfff” he protested.
“He aint complaining.”
“right”
“HAhA…that kinda tickles.”
Andrew lurched up and his body shook as he felt the brush touch his feet. Sucking as he felt it he managed to get his tongue stuck as he sucked on Brittany’s toes. She was laughing with him as Wanda held his big toe and began moving the brush rapidly back and forth on his right sole.
Trying to laugh proved difficult with Brittany’s foot in his mouth. Once her foot came free his laughter only lasted a second. That’s when his long deathly scream returned.
“Call me Mistress Brittany, feel me!”
“Shove your foot back in his mouth sis.”
“Yeah, he’s a real screamer.”
Brittany skipped down his body and then sat at Andrew’s left foot. Taking her brush she too began tickling his feet.
“HAHAHHAHAHHAHHAA…AAWWWWWEEEEE…AWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE” he screamed.
Brittany was intent on keeping pace with Wanda. Both girls paying no attention to Andrew as they tickled his feet, his screaming pleas for help just were ignored. Wanda held Andrew’s big toe as she used her brush to tickle all over his big foot. Brittany fell into a little trance as she watched his toes wiggling and just kept tickling.
Casundra pulled back on his toes as she sat on his legs. Laughing as he tried to pull his toes free.
“You can’t win against me. Just laugh SON! We have triple action now. No stopping girl’s. You mess with us we come out fighting.”
“AWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEE” he screamed out again. At times his scream went back to laughter. Mostly he just screamed. Sometimes he was silent as his mouth stayed wide open.
“Shut up already!” Wanda hissed.
Wanda jumped up and grabbed the tape. Sitting on his chest she peeled off a piece of tape. Before ripping it she laughed.
“This poor loser”
Taking off her socks she shoved them into his mouth and then tapped them in.
“Oh, so if I was choking him with my toe jam, you’re killing him with your sweaty socks?”
“No…he’s thirsty.”
The girl’s all laughed. Then Wanda joined her sister in the feet tickling. Casundra left her sisters and turned around. Sitting now on his stomach she reached her toes back into his pits and used her hands on his sides.
“Little white boy getting it good. You ever see my cousin again well get you even worse.”
Casundra used both feet to push his head from the left to the right as she said, “You hear me?”
“Damn! His eyes are getting big.”
“Better let the poor kid breath. Wanda’s smelly socks are killing him.” Brittany teased.
Casundra pulled the tape off his mouth and then pulled the now drenched socks out of his mouth.
Casundra stood and stretched as Andrew silently screamed. Going into the kitchen she grabbed a couple of bottle waters. Her sisters were silent as they kept using the brushes on the bottoms of Andrews’s feet. Lost in thought they tickled with no thought. Even as Andrew’s feet twitched and shook they just kept on tickling. Occasionally Wanda would hold his toes back to try and keep his foot from moving so much.
“Hey!” Casundra yelled at Andrew.
“I think he passed out” Casundra said as she used her foot to tap on his face.
The girls drank some water before they removed the tape. That’s when Brittany had an idea. Telling her older sister she figured out the puzzle. Removing the handcuffs she turned Andrew onto his stomach and redid the hand cuffs. Pulling each leg back she attached the cuffs on his ankle to the ones on his wrist.
“That’s a great hogtie” Brittany said with a glowing smile.
“That’s a good one” Casundra admitted.
“Ohhh…please…let me go” Andrew moaned as he awoke.
“HAHHAA” the girls all laughed.
“Check this out!” Brittany said with a glee in her eye.
Wrapping her legs around his pulled back knees she then held onto his lower legs so he could not move at all.
“Wanda, Straddle this punk.”
With her face facing Brittany she kneeled with each knee on the side of Andrew’s back. Her feet pressed against his sides. She took both brushes and began moving each one on both of his feet.
“HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAAA”
“WOW…he is trying to move, what a loser.” Brittany told him as she held him tight. Every bone in his body was tired as they tickled him like he was their tickle toy.
Casundra wanted to have another go at his sides. Looking for a way to tickle him she decided on sitting on the back of his head. With her knees closed together as she sat down Andrew’s face ended up being buried in her feet. Reaching under Andrew she made her way down as she reached to his sides and she tore into him.
The three sisters were dominating now. Andrew was buried in feet as he was enduring a tickling of a life time. Screaming weakly into Casundra’s feet Andrew was crying. It was too much to take.
Suddenly the door flew open. Standing in the doorway wearing shorts and a lose tee-shirt and bare feet was Laqunda. 5’11, 135lbs and looking at the spectacle before her. The 22 year old cousin who always seemed to find the worst boyfriends now stood in the doorway. Many guys were with her for her model look and not for her smarts.
Everyone just looked at each other silently as Andrew screamed out from under the sisters.
“HELP ME…PLEASE…HELP MEEEEEEeeeeeee”
When the door slammed shut Laqunda moved closer.
“What is this? I heard this noise for hours. It’s after 11pm. Who is this boy your killing?”
The sisters all looked at each other and laughed.
“You mean….you don’t know him?”
“Why, should I?”
Silence filled the room once again. The three sisters all stood up. No one could find the words. Andrew was looking around at the eight feet surrounding him as he prayed they were done with him.
Laqunda inched closer and took a long look.
“That’s ticklish Andy!” she said with a laugh and a slap of her knee.
“This boy laughs from a wiggle of the finger.”
“He’s ticklish all right” Casundra laughed.
“What did you do to the poor boy?” Laqunda asked
“We tickled him” Brittany said as she shook her shoulders.
“Yeah, this boy loves to laugh” Wanda said.
“But why?” Laqunda asked.
The sisters all laughed as they looked at each other.
“He asked for it” Casundra finally said.
“MMmhhh” Laqunda said with a frown.
Bending down Laqunda held Andrew’s chin,
“Are my cousins treating you okay?”
Andrew trembled and giggled from her soft fingers touching his chin.
“This boy is TICKLISH all right.”
“That’s nothing; let’s show her how we tickle.” Casundra said as she pointed to her toes.
Andrew was released from his hogtie and flipped like a pancake onto his back. Casundra, Brittany, and Wanda all stood around his stomach. Trying to roll away from their wiggling toes he was stopped by their feet. Toes poking and wiggling against his ticklish skin quickly allowed panic to set in.
Wanda used her pinky toe inside his navel as Brittany pinched her toes on Andrew’s right side. Casundra used her right foot to keep Andrew pinned down. Standing on her right foot as she used her left foot to poke and tickle his stomach. Wanda left her right foot on the floor as she watched silently as her pinky toe produced a boom of laughter from Andrew.
Laqunda was laughing now as she watched this crazy event take place. Holding her hands over her mouth as she laughed she too snuck her right foot onto Andrew’s ribs and toe walked against them.
Andrew’s face was frozen, eyes bulging and mouth wide open with helpless laughter flowing. Looking up all Andrew could see were the long bare legs and he could feel their feet covering his body.
Andrew was relieved when he was freed from his bondage. Like a drunken person Andrew stumbled as he put on his trunks. Falling back down onto his behind as his legs gave out Casundra could not resist. With her right foot she shoved Andrew’s head back to the floor.
“I just love having a man under foot”
“HA! The boy is head and toe in LOVE!” Wanda said drawing laughter.
“Take this boy home” Casundra told her sisters.
“Come on Andrew…”
Wanda and Brittany put an arm around their shoulders and they helped Andrew onto his feet. Moving towards the door they turned around so Casundra could say something.
“Bye Andrew, come back any time”
Andrew could barley keep his head up he was so tired. As the sisters walked Andrew home they would sneak tickles in on his sides as they walked. Poor Andrew would bump into the sisters when they tickled him. His knees growing weaker with every step, each tickle making him giggle like a little girl.
Andrew arrived at home and collapsed on his porch. As he watched the sisters walking away he took a deep breath. It was over. Then Andrew looked up and saw a shooting star. A wish was in order, and that wish was for another night, really soon, with his tickling idols.
For Andrew he enjoyed being helpless at the hands of such sexy woman. For the girl’s, it was just a night of fun. A fun night that they would always talk about. It was the night they discovered their wild sides, and they found they enjoyed that side of them.
Written by Tower98
Fff-m story
This is a trampling, toe tickling, and all out tickle story with some light foot worship. Extreme tickling involved. If this leaves you ill or overly excited, turn away now. I came up with this story idea after a cook out with some friends. Saw a little tickle and this is what I would have liked happen:bouncy: Hope you like it.
In a large condominium complex lived the over protective big sister Casundra. Now 24 years old Casundra lived in a two bedroom unit. During the week her two younger sisters stayed with her so they could attend a better school.
Working from 5am until 2pm during the week Casundra was able to have fun with her sisters. They all were raised in Buffalo New York and Casundra moved into the suburbs when she found a job their. It was a rough childhood that made them all stronger and closer together.
Brittany was the middle child at 19, and Wanda was the youngest at 18. Both girls’ could have passed as twins. Like their mother they were light skinned as was Casundra. It was easy for them to make friends and they loved spending time with their school friends.
Proud of their black heritage they talked openly about how their grand parents helped change the country. The girl’s were top notch athletes who played both tennis and basketball. They stood up for each other and never backed away from a tough situation. Proud of who they were and what they stood for they both were determined to be something when they graduated.
Casundra was a hell razor. Enjoying confrontations and coming out on top. She was VERY protective of her siblings. Doing anything and every thing she could to keep them safe. On her weekends she went out and partied long and hard. The night clubs were her relaxation and she was very relaxed on the weekends.
Their cousin Laquanda lived in the same building as Casundra. Each unit had 4 condos in it. Laquanda lived below Casundra. Laquanda was the gullible one. Growing up in the country she thought everyone was open an honest. Her cousins often looked out for her. They took it as their duty to make sure she was never taken advantage of.
It was a hot and humid afternoon when Casundra left work. Working inside with little air flow all day she was ready for a swim. In a bit of a mood from dealing with the inmates at the correctional factuality that she worked tended to do that to her.
Listening to her music she slowly calmed down on her long drive home. Pulling into her neighborhood she noticed the pool was filling up. Quickly changing into her swim suit she put on her flip flops and walked quickly to get a seat.
Taking a lounge chair across from the life guard station Casundra was happy to find a seat. Taking long controlled breathes as she felt the sun on her started to do the trick. Her 5’8 body stretched out and for the first time today Casundra was able to feel at ease. Using her left foot she reached out for her right flip flop and pulled it from her foot. Doing the same with her other foot Casundra flexed her black toes as she let her feet breath for the first time in hours.
Pulling her sunglasses up Casundra took a long look at the life guard.
“What the Fuck!”
“Is that…”
Her sunglasses fell back down as Casundra sat up in her chair. Holding the sides of her seat in a death grip and clenched teeth Casundra looked very intense.
“OH NO U DON’T”
“This guy!”
Casundra was talking to no one in particular, which drew some quizzical looks. Watching the life guard talking to a group of girl’s and then watching them all reach in and take turns tickling him was to much to look at.
This life guard was 5’9, had a wimpy kind of a look. Yet the girl’s were swarming around him today. The brush cut and screaming laugh almost confirmed it. Blue eyes, slight tan, and the server boy look made him look the part of a life guard.
Casundra reached down for her cell phone.
“Hey, what up girl!? Where did that boyfriend of yours work? REALLY!”
Turning in her seat Casundra pulled her sunglasses down on her nose slightly so she could get a good look at this guy.
“I think I saw him. This is the ticklish white boy right? That’s what I thought girl. He’s baaaaaddd news Girl. No matter! Gotta go bitch! Peace!”
Removing her shades Casundra dove into the water, and when she came up, she pulled her hair back and enjoyed the water running down her face. Thinking of Andrew, Laquanda’s boyfriend, Casundra shook her head and then began to swim. As she did the breast stroke she remembered how Laquanda told her how she would try tickling Andrew to tease him. It was instant torture she always claimed.
Standing up in the shallow end of the pool Casundra spit some water from her mouth. Water drops lined her body as she got out of the water. Guy’s watched as her sexy body walked along the waters edge. From the corners of eyes to out right starring, all eyes were on this magical delight.
Holding the towel on her face Casundra thought about her naïve little cousin. The thought of her being some guy’s TOY, or worse, SEX friend, really angered her. Falling back in her lounge chair Casundra dried off as she watched this life guard talking and flirting with these girl’s.
The five girl’s were all wearing bikinis and all were well tanned. They looked like they lived in the pool area. Soaking up as much sun as they could on an every day schedule. Touching the life guard as they talked showed how flirty they were.
Casundra noticed it was almost five so she left the pool. Shaking her head as she passed by the life guard and his flock of blondes she cursed him under her breath. Stopping across the street at the snack shop she enjoyed a quick burger.
Walking back to her condo Casundra continued to think about that boy messing with HER cousin. Her anger was building. Stopping at her door she heard that damn laugh again.
A building away the life guard was saying goodbye to two of his girl’s. They double teamed him and he dropped onto his knees. The girl’s were each holding one of his arms and tickling his stomach.
Casundra stood and watched at her step leading to her door. The lifeguard was only wearing his trunks and flip flops. Licking the corner of her mouth Casundra watched him scream. Once the girl’s ran off into their condo he slowly stood up.
“What a wimp” Casundra said out loud as she watched the clumsy guy try to get his feet under him.
“ANDREW!” Casundra yelled as he approached.
The short life guard looked confused as Casundra waved him over.
“HI…” was all he could say as he became speechless in front of the sex symbol before him. Or perhaps it was the attitude with which Casundra was speaking.
“What u doin with those girls?”
“AGghhhhhh…” was his clueless response.
“What about Laqunda asshole?”
With wide eyes and a very confused look he simply shrugged his shoulders in front of the older Casundra.
Boiling now from his lack of response Casundra reached out and grabbed the boy’s ear.
“OOOOWWWWW”
“Shut up!”
Dragging the shirtless life guard up stairs behind her by the ear Casundra stopped to unlock her door. Dragging the scared life guard in behind her she sat him down on her sofa. Standing up in front of the kid Casundra looked him over.
“You little fuck!”
“Excuse…m…mmme” He said in almost a whisper.
Fed up with him Casundra grabbed him behind his head and tossed him to the floor. Grabbing her handcuffs from the table she brought him onto his back and sat on his chest.
“PUT…YOUR…HANDS…ABOVE…YOU’RE…HEAD” she said slowly and very demanding.
The almost naked life guard was frozen in fear. Not waiting any longer, Casundra took each of his thumbs in her hands, and pulled his hands above his head. With a quick motion she had his wrists locked around the footrest of her standing bar.
The startled life guard was breathing hard as he thought about what might happen to him. The clock on the wall chirped like a bird as the clock stroke 5:30pm. Casundra walked away for a moment. Then returned with two more cuffs one for each ankle. Pulling on his left leg Casundra attached the cuff around his ankle and then did the same to his right.
Looking for a place to tie him too Casundra stood with her arms on her hip. Looking down Casundra saw this big wet spot on her new carpet.
“You stupid idiot! Did you just piss on my carpet?”
“NN…nnnnoooooo…MAM” he stuttered out.
Using her foot Casundra stepped on the top of his trunks and her foot got wet.
“You’re wet” Casundra said more as a statement then a question.
“Well…not gonna get my carpet wet little man”
“NO!”
“Oh please…I’ve seen plenty better then you white boy.”
Casundra reached down and pulled his swimming trunks down his legs and off his body. With a toss she managed to get his trunks into the sink. Standing next to the life guards stomach now Casundra reached out with her left foot, her right foot flat on the floor, and used her toes to tap and drag on his stomach.
“HAHA..sttt…hahhaa…sttooooppppp hahaha THAT!”
“REALLY…YOU THINK SO?”
Pressing a little harder now she dug her toes deep into his stomach. Immediately he began moving like a small boat in a raging ocean. Rolling from his left side to his right he was screaming out for help.
“HELP AHHAHAHHAHAHAHHA HELP HAHHAHAHHHA…AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
“Aint NO ONE coming to rescue you SON!”
“STTTTOOOPPPPPP…HAHAHHAHHA…AAARRRRRHHHHHHH”
“Such a cry baby…really DUDE! Take it like a man!”
“OH SHIT….HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHHHAHHAHHAHHAHAHHAHA…PLEASE!”
“Stop moving so much.”
Casundra shoved her foot onto the middle of his stomach to keep him from moving so much. Then Casundra put all her pressure on that foot. With her foot sinking into his stomach she was sure he would not move.
Stepping onto him now with both feet Casundra stood on him as if he was a carpet under her feet. Sinking into the boy Casundra smiled as she really started to enjoy her self.
Using her baby toe Casundra moved her toe into his navel and slowly began pulling it back and forth.
“NNOOOOOO!!!! HELP!!!!! AAAHHHHHHHHHH….HAHAHHA…AAAAAAHHHHH”
“You’re a ticklish wild man SON!”
“My little toes gonna get you…”
“HAHAHHAHHAHHA”
“Where else you ticklish my little tickle man?”
Casundra stopped tickling his navel and began poking him all over his stomach. With each poke a new laugh left his mouth. When her toenails ran over his stomach his laughter turned to shrieks. It was when her toes circled his belly button that he began long winded screams.
“DAMN! This boy is waaayyyyyy TICKLISH…YES HE IS…GONNA TICKLE ME A WHITE BOY…YEAH!”
Sitting on his chest Saundra wanted to try something else.
“Now watch my feet SON!”
Reaching with her toes into his underarms Casundra began wiggling her toes on his armpits. Quickly he tried turning left and right. Straining and grunting he tried his best to resist. Pulling his arms together failed him from his wrists being cuffed and his head was in the way.
“What’s a matter? You ticklish or something?”
“PLEEEEAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEE”
“NAW, begging needs work little man slut.”
Casundra was bouncing around on the life guard as she kept using her long slender toes to tickle his pitts. At the same time Casundra began reaching back and tickling his sides with her hands.
“DAMN…this is FUN!” Casundra screamed as she reduced him to all out laughter.
“HAHAH…HEHEHHEHE…HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHA[snort]HAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAa[cough]HAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAAAAA[hick cup]”
“Tickle…tickle…tickle…what ya gonna do about it?”
His legs were kicking, the cuffs slamming into the carpet as his legs shook and kicked. Andy’s head was quickly moving from side to side as he went crazy. Drool formed in the corner of his mouth as he was unable to swallow he was laughing so hard.
“What’s a matter?”
“Breath little man…”
“I can go ALL NIGHT!”
“PLEASE!!!!...HAHAHHAHHAAHAAHAAHAAAAAAAA”
Casundra’s hatred began to disappear as she enjoyed what she was doing. Watching him fall apart from simple tickling was beyond funny to her. His desperate pleas were comical. It was a very empowering experience.
Turning over so she was straddling his chest so her ass was facing him, Casundra reached back with her toes and felt around for his underarms.
“HAHAHHHHAA”
“Found ya!”
Once her toes had him laughing, Casundra dug into his sides once again with her fingers, reducing a steady flow of laughter. Watching his legs kick reminded Casundra that she had to fix that. Slowly her head moved until her mouth was on his stomach, directly over his navel.
“READY?”
Blowing a long raspberry on his stomach, over his navel, got the best reaction so far, a total ticklish break down, a wild scream, and earth shattering movement was the result. His entire body seemed to almost lift up and hover over the floor as she used her toes, fingers, and mouth to tickle him.
“SSSTTTTTOOOPPPPPPPP”
“Is that how you ask for something where you come from?”
Casundra began blowing raspberry after raspberry on her tickle victim.
“PLLLLEEEEEEAASSSEEEEEE…HAHAHHAHAHHAHHAAAA”
“Please what…are you stupid or something?”
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHHA”
Well, I’m ready any time you are?”
Just as he was about to speak she blew another raspberry on his stomach.
“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH…FUCK!”
“Such nasty language…really…that’s messed up SON!”
Quickly now Casundra moved all over his stomach as she blew one raspberry after another all over his ultra sensitive skin. He was a laughing wreck unable to speak any intelligible words.
Ten toes and fingers and a mouth left poor Andrew beside himself. Words that formed were taken away by laughter that never seemed to stop.
“Please stop…Is that what you are trying to say?”
“HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHA…YEAH! HAHAHHAHAHHAHA”
“Yeah what little man?
“HAHAHAHAAHHAHAHHAHAA”
“Your just one ticklish little man. I see why those sluts all want a piece of you. This is a blast!”
Casundra reached just under his hip bone and began to press and tickle their. His reaction was a bucking one. Up and down his ass reached up off the carpet and then slammed back down. Arms still twisting back and forth and his legs kicking all out now as he was tickled deep into tickle hell.
Stopping to catch her breath, Casundra moved so she was sitting on his chest once again. Jumping onto her feet on his chest Casundra landed with a thud.
“Let’s tickle this little belly button again.”
“Please STOP!”
Turning to face him now, Casundra put her hands up to cover her mouth.
“OH MY! You learned to be polite now I see.
“Please…I can’t take it…I’m going to PEE!”
Walking down so she was standing on his stomach Casundra then bounced up and down a few times.
“Well…if you PEE…You will see what torture IS!”
“You got me!”
Casundra walked off her toy and got some news paper. Lacing it under him and on both sides and between his legs she then stepped back onto his stomach.
“Well go ahead now”
“Why are you tickling me like this?”
“WHY…”
Casundra was looking into his eyes and was getting all fired up again.
“Laqunda”
“Who?”
Casundra walked up his stomach and onto his chest with a thump. Reaching her right foot so her toes were facing to the left her sole crushing down on his mouth, Casundra pushed her weight onto that foot on his face. His head was turned sideways now.
“OWWEEEEE”
“That feel good?”
“You want me to keep tickling fucker?”
“NNNNNOOOOOOO…”
“You best treat my family with respect!”
“When you understand what I want you call out and tell me. Say, Please MISTRESS Casundra, stop!”
“Got me!”
“MMMmmmmm”
“Say IT!”
“Please Mistress Casundra, Stop!”
“You are at least some what smart.”
“Don’t tickle ME!”
“Such a loser…beat up by my feet, HA!”
A door slamming and key’s rattling from the hallway could be heard.
“HELP!”
Casundra shoved her foot into his open mouth as he screamed.
“MMMFFFF” was all he could say now.
“SHIT! I never heard the damn clock!”
Her sisters came home from practice at 7:15pm every night. Frozen with fear as she tried desperately to explain what was going on Casundra ignored Andrews gagging as her foot went deep into his mouth.
In the hallway Brittany, the 5’7, 125lb sister was wearing her basketball shorts and muscle shirt. Kicking off her flip flops at the door she waited for her sister to come up the stairs with the key.
“Come on Wanda!”
Wanda was also in shorts down to her knee caps, only she had on a lose tee-shirt and socks with her flip flops. 5’7 and 120lbs she was close to an identical match with her sister. The awe so cute faces and laughing and joking personality made the girl’s popular. Yet they both had this aggressive personality as well. Always trying to out do one another, trying to out perform, they were competitors.
Slowly the door opened. The sisters tried to be the first one in and the result was they both jammed into and squeezed through the door. Once on the other side of the door they stood silent as they took in the sight.
Their sister standing on a naked white boy, her foot shoved into his mouth; well his hands were cuffed above his head. News papers were under him. His eyes were teary and his forehead sweaty.
“What uuuup!”
“Casundra!”
“MMMmfffffff” Andrew barked out with Casundra’s foot in his mouth.
“EEWWWW” Wanda said in disgust of her sisters foot shoved in his mouth.
“Damn Girl! What U doin with that white boy?”
“Some funky shit” Wanda replied.
Brittany and Wanda slowly moved so they were face to face with their older sister. Looking down they could not help but laugh as they saw Andrews’s eyes blinking at them.
The girl’s separated and each moved down along his body. Stopping at his mid section they both laughed and pointed at his penis.
“Is this a man?” Wanda asked mocking and laughing.
Wanda placed her right foot on his stomach and Brittany placed her right foot on him as well. They stood their in a victory pose as Casundra began to speak.
“This fool, this boy is cheating on our Laqunda. So I thought I would rough him up a little. This boy played stupid on me. Dumb ass.”
“Our Laqunda!”
“Yeah!” Casundra said moving her head up and down with attitude.
“GGrrrrrr” Andrew bellowed from under Casundra’s foot as Wanda and Brittany joined their sister on Andrew.
“Let’s flatten this punk” Wanda said as she sunk with her socks into Andrew.
Under the weight of the girl’s Andrew gasped for air. Once Casundra removed her size eight from his mouth he tried to talk, but the words were lost in his grunts.
“My cousin! My cousin! This ass…”
Casundra moved off Andrew and stood with her feet between his arms.
“Wanna see a white boy beg?” Casundra asked her sisters who were holding each other on Andrew’s stomach so they did not fall.
“Hell YA!” they sang in response.
Using her toes Casundra slowly ran her toes up and down in arms and slide them into the hollow of his underarms.
“HAHAHHAHAHAA”
“This cheater is TICKLISH!?”
The sisters were off and running into their bedroom. Returning with hairbrushes they looked ready to torment.
“WAIT!”
“What U want?” Casundra asked him angrily.
“I’m not with any girl.”
“OH NO!” Casundra asked with a raised eye brow.
“So I’m a liar then?” Casundra asked now with her arms in the air.
“Calling our big sister a LIAR?” Wanda asked as she spanked her left hand with the hairbrush.
Andrew was panicked. The girl’s all were looking to torture him. What ever he said was not going to be good enough. They all looked mad as hell, and they were all looking at him.
“PLEASE….NO MORE!”
“Oh…please…don’t let these girl’s bully me” Brittany mocked Andrew.
“NOT MY FEET!” Andrew screamed.
The girl’s all looked at each other and smiled.
“Get the duct tape for his legs” Casundra told Wanda.
“PLEASE…I’LL DO WHAT EVER YOU SAY!” Andrew begged.
“Then we will tickle you for your sins” Casundra said as she held onto Andrew’s legs.
“These worked really well” Brittany told Casundra pointing at the cuffs on Andrews’s ankles.
“It was not like I planned this stupid.”
“REALLY…Calling me stupid, I’m the one who stripped a white boy and beat him up?”
“GOT IT!” Wanda said as she ran into the room.
Andrew was trying to kick his legs but the three girl’s sat on them. Wrapping the tape around his legs they soon had him stuck. Andrew continued to cry for help as he was tied.
Desperate as he saw what was about to happen he cried out…
“PLEASE MISTRESS CASUNDRA…PLEASE STOP!”
“WHAT! Say again white boy. Tell me you did not call my sister your mistress?”
Brittany moved so she was standing next to Andrews face.
“What did you say?” she asked again as Casundra fell to the floor she was laughing so hard.
“Please Mistress Casundra…” he replied confused.
“OH NO! That can’t happen. OH Hell NO!”
“Let’s wash this boy’s mouth out.”
Brittany placed her toes on Andrew’s chin as she pointed her finger at her sister.
“Hell no…open up”
“Brittany don’t” Wanda said laughing
Andrew tried to protest but his mouth had her size seven shoved in.
“That’s it…let him choke on your toe jam Brittany.”
“Shut up” Brittany told her sister.
“Oh, Okay, running all during practice and your feet are all clean all of a sudden.”
“They dirty?” Brittany asked Andrew.
“Mmfffmfmfmfff” he protested.
“He aint complaining.”
“right”
“HAhA…that kinda tickles.”
Andrew lurched up and his body shook as he felt the brush touch his feet. Sucking as he felt it he managed to get his tongue stuck as he sucked on Brittany’s toes. She was laughing with him as Wanda held his big toe and began moving the brush rapidly back and forth on his right sole.
Trying to laugh proved difficult with Brittany’s foot in his mouth. Once her foot came free his laughter only lasted a second. That’s when his long deathly scream returned.
“Call me Mistress Brittany, feel me!”
“Shove your foot back in his mouth sis.”
“Yeah, he’s a real screamer.”
Brittany skipped down his body and then sat at Andrew’s left foot. Taking her brush she too began tickling his feet.
“HAHAHHAHAHHAHHAA…AAWWWWWEEEEE…AWWWEEEEEEEEEEEE” he screamed.
Brittany was intent on keeping pace with Wanda. Both girls paying no attention to Andrew as they tickled his feet, his screaming pleas for help just were ignored. Wanda held Andrew’s big toe as she used her brush to tickle all over his big foot. Brittany fell into a little trance as she watched his toes wiggling and just kept tickling.
Casundra pulled back on his toes as she sat on his legs. Laughing as he tried to pull his toes free.
“You can’t win against me. Just laugh SON! We have triple action now. No stopping girl’s. You mess with us we come out fighting.”
“AWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEE” he screamed out again. At times his scream went back to laughter. Mostly he just screamed. Sometimes he was silent as his mouth stayed wide open.
“Shut up already!” Wanda hissed.
Wanda jumped up and grabbed the tape. Sitting on his chest she peeled off a piece of tape. Before ripping it she laughed.
“This poor loser”
Taking off her socks she shoved them into his mouth and then tapped them in.
“Oh, so if I was choking him with my toe jam, you’re killing him with your sweaty socks?”
“No…he’s thirsty.”
The girl’s all laughed. Then Wanda joined her sister in the feet tickling. Casundra left her sisters and turned around. Sitting now on his stomach she reached her toes back into his pits and used her hands on his sides.
“Little white boy getting it good. You ever see my cousin again well get you even worse.”
Casundra used both feet to push his head from the left to the right as she said, “You hear me?”
“Damn! His eyes are getting big.”
“Better let the poor kid breath. Wanda’s smelly socks are killing him.” Brittany teased.
Casundra pulled the tape off his mouth and then pulled the now drenched socks out of his mouth.
Casundra stood and stretched as Andrew silently screamed. Going into the kitchen she grabbed a couple of bottle waters. Her sisters were silent as they kept using the brushes on the bottoms of Andrews’s feet. Lost in thought they tickled with no thought. Even as Andrew’s feet twitched and shook they just kept on tickling. Occasionally Wanda would hold his toes back to try and keep his foot from moving so much.
“Hey!” Casundra yelled at Andrew.
“I think he passed out” Casundra said as she used her foot to tap on his face.
The girls drank some water before they removed the tape. That’s when Brittany had an idea. Telling her older sister she figured out the puzzle. Removing the handcuffs she turned Andrew onto his stomach and redid the hand cuffs. Pulling each leg back she attached the cuffs on his ankle to the ones on his wrist.
“That’s a great hogtie” Brittany said with a glowing smile.
“That’s a good one” Casundra admitted.
“Ohhh…please…let me go” Andrew moaned as he awoke.
“HAHHAA” the girls all laughed.
“Check this out!” Brittany said with a glee in her eye.
Wrapping her legs around his pulled back knees she then held onto his lower legs so he could not move at all.
“Wanda, Straddle this punk.”
With her face facing Brittany she kneeled with each knee on the side of Andrew’s back. Her feet pressed against his sides. She took both brushes and began moving each one on both of his feet.
“HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAAA”
“WOW…he is trying to move, what a loser.” Brittany told him as she held him tight. Every bone in his body was tired as they tickled him like he was their tickle toy.
Casundra wanted to have another go at his sides. Looking for a way to tickle him she decided on sitting on the back of his head. With her knees closed together as she sat down Andrew’s face ended up being buried in her feet. Reaching under Andrew she made her way down as she reached to his sides and she tore into him.
The three sisters were dominating now. Andrew was buried in feet as he was enduring a tickling of a life time. Screaming weakly into Casundra’s feet Andrew was crying. It was too much to take.
Suddenly the door flew open. Standing in the doorway wearing shorts and a lose tee-shirt and bare feet was Laqunda. 5’11, 135lbs and looking at the spectacle before her. The 22 year old cousin who always seemed to find the worst boyfriends now stood in the doorway. Many guys were with her for her model look and not for her smarts.
Everyone just looked at each other silently as Andrew screamed out from under the sisters.
“HELP ME…PLEASE…HELP MEEEEEEeeeeeee”
When the door slammed shut Laqunda moved closer.
“What is this? I heard this noise for hours. It’s after 11pm. Who is this boy your killing?”
The sisters all looked at each other and laughed.
“You mean….you don’t know him?”
“Why, should I?”
Silence filled the room once again. The three sisters all stood up. No one could find the words. Andrew was looking around at the eight feet surrounding him as he prayed they were done with him.
Laqunda inched closer and took a long look.
“That’s ticklish Andy!” she said with a laugh and a slap of her knee.
“This boy laughs from a wiggle of the finger.”
“He’s ticklish all right” Casundra laughed.
“What did you do to the poor boy?” Laqunda asked
“We tickled him” Brittany said as she shook her shoulders.
“Yeah, this boy loves to laugh” Wanda said.
“But why?” Laqunda asked.
The sisters all laughed as they looked at each other.
“He asked for it” Casundra finally said.
“MMmhhh” Laqunda said with a frown.
Bending down Laqunda held Andrew’s chin,
“Are my cousins treating you okay?”
Andrew trembled and giggled from her soft fingers touching his chin.
“This boy is TICKLISH all right.”
“That’s nothing; let’s show her how we tickle.” Casundra said as she pointed to her toes.
Andrew was released from his hogtie and flipped like a pancake onto his back. Casundra, Brittany, and Wanda all stood around his stomach. Trying to roll away from their wiggling toes he was stopped by their feet. Toes poking and wiggling against his ticklish skin quickly allowed panic to set in.
Wanda used her pinky toe inside his navel as Brittany pinched her toes on Andrew’s right side. Casundra used her right foot to keep Andrew pinned down. Standing on her right foot as she used her left foot to poke and tickle his stomach. Wanda left her right foot on the floor as she watched silently as her pinky toe produced a boom of laughter from Andrew.
Laqunda was laughing now as she watched this crazy event take place. Holding her hands over her mouth as she laughed she too snuck her right foot onto Andrew’s ribs and toe walked against them.
Andrew’s face was frozen, eyes bulging and mouth wide open with helpless laughter flowing. Looking up all Andrew could see were the long bare legs and he could feel their feet covering his body.
Andrew was relieved when he was freed from his bondage. Like a drunken person Andrew stumbled as he put on his trunks. Falling back down onto his behind as his legs gave out Casundra could not resist. With her right foot she shoved Andrew’s head back to the floor.
“I just love having a man under foot”
“HA! The boy is head and toe in LOVE!” Wanda said drawing laughter.
“Take this boy home” Casundra told her sisters.
“Come on Andrew…”
Wanda and Brittany put an arm around their shoulders and they helped Andrew onto his feet. Moving towards the door they turned around so Casundra could say something.
“Bye Andrew, come back any time”
Andrew could barley keep his head up he was so tired. As the sisters walked Andrew home they would sneak tickles in on his sides as they walked. Poor Andrew would bump into the sisters when they tickled him. His knees growing weaker with every step, each tickle making him giggle like a little girl.
Andrew arrived at home and collapsed on his porch. As he watched the sisters walking away he took a deep breath. It was over. Then Andrew looked up and saw a shooting star. A wish was in order, and that wish was for another night, really soon, with his tickling idols.
For Andrew he enjoyed being helpless at the hands of such sexy woman. For the girl’s, it was just a night of fun. A fun night that they would always talk about. It was the night they discovered their wild sides, and they found they enjoyed that side of them.
