GiggleTales
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The day after I had let my son tickle me and after I had an encounter with that girl blackmailing me to come to her house, I was thinking about what was waiting for me. I was a little scared. What if she wants money? I knew that there was no other choice but to meet her at her home that evening, but I really wished for a time machine to go back and never snoop around my son's room.
Well, I spent all day thinking about it, and then around 8 PM, I decided to go and find out what she wants. I put on my jeans, white shirt, and white sneakers and slowly walked down the street to her house.
As soon as I rang the doorbell, she opened the door and said, "Finally. I was about to upload the video and send it to everyone." with an evil smile on her face.
I was a little annoyed, so I said, "Let's cut the bullshit; why am I here?"
She just smiled and answered, "For someone so ticklish, you got some nerve talking to me like that. You are here to earn my silence. Now, take off that shirt and get on your knees."
Before I could say anything, she yelled "NOW!" with her finger on the "upload" button on her phone. I complied and took off my shirt. For some reason I did not put on a bra before leaving the house, so I was now topless.
She went behind my back and told me to put my arms on the back of my head and keep them there. Once I did that, she started slowly dragging her nails from my waist up to my armpits, teasing and tickling me. I was breathing fast and giggling, but she just kept doing that while laughing at me and telling me to take it. This was so humiliating, but it was nothing compared to the next thing she did.
After teasing my ribs and armpits for about ten minutes without mercy, she sat on the couch in the corner of the room, crossed her legs on the armrest, and motioned for me to come closer. I started getting up when she said, "No, don't get up. Crawl on all fours and slowly take off my socks." I started crawling towards her, and it felt so weird, like I was some kind of slave. Once I took off her gray ankle socks, I was surprised at how soft and clean her feet are. I mean, she is 18, she is young, and most of the young girls today don't take care of their bodies like we used to when we were young.
I am glad that she took such good care of her feet, because the next thing she made me do is start licking her feet and sucking her toes. Her soles were so smooth I didn't even feel like I was being humiliated. I enjoyed it a little.
I was licking her feet, and she was looking at her phone. She started playing the video of me getting tickled and commented on how I was trashing around my bed. Then, after what seemed like an hour of me licking her smooth soles, she said, "Okay, now, let's do the last part of your punishment for being such a little ticklish bitch. Lay on this coush face down and put your legs on the armrest."
She got up, and I did that. I knew what was coming, but I had no choice but to lay there and take it. She took off my sneakers and started to peel off my socks. As soon as the air hit the bare skin of my soles, I remembered how my son tortured me the day before, and I felt terrified. Once my soles were completely bare, she sat on my legs, locking my ankles in place, and started tickling my arches slowly with her sharp nails. I wiggled my toes and laughed, but I was not able to get my legs free from her grip. It was so bad, so humiliating.
This went on for almost an hour with no brakes. My face was red, and the tears were dripping down my face. It's good that she stopped because I don't think I could have taken it any longer. Once she got up, she told me to get up too and get dressed, but not before I kiss her feet one more time. I kissed her feet and got dressed, all while expecting another humiliating task. But to my surprise, it was over; she told me to go home.
I wanted to ask her if she would delete the video, but I did not want her to get any more ideas.
It was the worst feeling walking home after being humiliated by a teenage girl. I am a grown woman; there has got to be something I can do to get her back.
That is when I got the idea. I went home and called my son to the living room. He probably expected me to let him tickle me again, but when I told him what just happened, he said, "Mom, I am not going to lie; that is the sexiest story ever, but I will help you get back at her. Just let me think of the plan, and we will get her soon."
Well, I spent all day thinking about it, and then around 8 PM, I decided to go and find out what she wants. I put on my jeans, white shirt, and white sneakers and slowly walked down the street to her house.
As soon as I rang the doorbell, she opened the door and said, "Finally. I was about to upload the video and send it to everyone." with an evil smile on her face.
I was a little annoyed, so I said, "Let's cut the bullshit; why am I here?"
She just smiled and answered, "For someone so ticklish, you got some nerve talking to me like that. You are here to earn my silence. Now, take off that shirt and get on your knees."
Before I could say anything, she yelled "NOW!" with her finger on the "upload" button on her phone. I complied and took off my shirt. For some reason I did not put on a bra before leaving the house, so I was now topless.
She went behind my back and told me to put my arms on the back of my head and keep them there. Once I did that, she started slowly dragging her nails from my waist up to my armpits, teasing and tickling me. I was breathing fast and giggling, but she just kept doing that while laughing at me and telling me to take it. This was so humiliating, but it was nothing compared to the next thing she did.
After teasing my ribs and armpits for about ten minutes without mercy, she sat on the couch in the corner of the room, crossed her legs on the armrest, and motioned for me to come closer. I started getting up when she said, "No, don't get up. Crawl on all fours and slowly take off my socks." I started crawling towards her, and it felt so weird, like I was some kind of slave. Once I took off her gray ankle socks, I was surprised at how soft and clean her feet are. I mean, she is 18, she is young, and most of the young girls today don't take care of their bodies like we used to when we were young.
I am glad that she took such good care of her feet, because the next thing she made me do is start licking her feet and sucking her toes. Her soles were so smooth I didn't even feel like I was being humiliated. I enjoyed it a little.
I was licking her feet, and she was looking at her phone. She started playing the video of me getting tickled and commented on how I was trashing around my bed. Then, after what seemed like an hour of me licking her smooth soles, she said, "Okay, now, let's do the last part of your punishment for being such a little ticklish bitch. Lay on this coush face down and put your legs on the armrest."
She got up, and I did that. I knew what was coming, but I had no choice but to lay there and take it. She took off my sneakers and started to peel off my socks. As soon as the air hit the bare skin of my soles, I remembered how my son tortured me the day before, and I felt terrified. Once my soles were completely bare, she sat on my legs, locking my ankles in place, and started tickling my arches slowly with her sharp nails. I wiggled my toes and laughed, but I was not able to get my legs free from her grip. It was so bad, so humiliating.
This went on for almost an hour with no brakes. My face was red, and the tears were dripping down my face. It's good that she stopped because I don't think I could have taken it any longer. Once she got up, she told me to get up too and get dressed, but not before I kiss her feet one more time. I kissed her feet and got dressed, all while expecting another humiliating task. But to my surprise, it was over; she told me to go home.
I wanted to ask her if she would delete the video, but I did not want her to get any more ideas.
It was the worst feeling walking home after being humiliated by a teenage girl. I am a grown woman; there has got to be something I can do to get her back.
That is when I got the idea. I went home and called my son to the living room. He probably expected me to let him tickle me again, but when I told him what just happened, he said, "Mom, I am not going to lie; that is the sexiest story ever, but I will help you get back at her. Just let me think of the plan, and we will get her soon."
