My favourite lecturer at college is Mr. Durden in his early 30's and 6' he is very attractive but what got me sitting closest to his desk drawn to him was the fact he never kept his shoes on long, sliding his large feet out of his black loafers once sat down and I'd be fixated on his high arched socked feet wondering how warm and moist they might be, what they smelled like and felt like being handled and if they were ticklish! He would smile and wink at me which made me respond with a smile.
I guessed he knowing my fascination with his feet being somehow flattered by my attention to them? A miracle happened one day when he had us all sit on the floor in front of his desk to watch a documentary on the 'Sistine Chapel' in keeping with the lecture of Italian art we had been discussing. I deliberately sat in the darkened room beside his desk and could smell his socked feet and took a risk and lightly touched his black nylon socked feet on the tops and he lifted them slightly which invited me to lightly stroke them along the soles very gently but I immediately sensing how warm and smooth his feet felt. He didn't move but I saw a smile and he coughed as still cautiously and slowly I still gently glided a finger along one socked sole and then the other and guessed his reaction was he dealing with being ticklish as his feet jumped slightly! I stopped but at the end of the film once the other students had left decided to confront him and said
"Sir I want to be upfront with you; we both know I like you and your feet especially but also you don't mind this so I would really enjoy massaging your feet properly if you're up for it?"
Mr. Durden winked and said that nobody having ever been interested in his feet before, it would be a new experience and needless to say within the hour we were at his apartment and he lying on his bed and having agreed to it had been secured to it with bondage ties of his own and now had me facing his socked feet, size 11 feet as I now knew and his asking me if they smelled bad having been in the same black socks all day and I pressed my face hard into each socked sole and deeply inhaled his foot-stink and told him they smelled like feet so were favoured by me. I gripped his right foot and pressed my nose to the sole and then socked toes which he wiggled! I then licked the socked sole which made him gasp but he kept his foot still so licked his right foot from heel to toes whilst sniffing them and he asking how his feet tasted? I told him awesome as I licked his left foot the same way and savouring it's musky scent! He teasing me asking if they tasted ripe enough and wiggling his toes at me.
I stopped and told him I having always lusted after his black socked feet and never imagined being this close to them and loving the feel of them and glad they both being so warm and sweaty and tasted awesome; as I having imagined they'd be and would and we both smiled. It was still awkward for us as he was my lecturer but I told him I intended on enjoying his feet and he telling me that he was cool with this as he having not ever had anyone female or male wanting to be anywhere near them. I guessed by his comment his being bisexual and indulged in sucking the sweat out of the socked toes of his right and then left foot! I squeezed each foot as I kept sucking on his socked toes and then lightly stroked his socked soles and he flinched so I stroked them more and told him that I liked his feet being sensitive!
"Yeah very ticklish so go easy on them Mark!" he told me and smiling I nodded as I stroked the length of each socked foot.
My turn to smile telling him this good to know as I felt up and massaged his socked feet which he told me felt good and I told him his socked feet were driving me crazy as they did at college and found them a real distraction from his lectures as he'd slide them out of his shoes and fantasise about getting to grips with them as I now was and squeezed them to emphasise this and to smell them and deeply then inhaled them and had wondered how they'd taste and now knew but also wondered how sensitive they were and now knew! Saying this winking at him and sniffing his socked toes and again licking the length of them both and excited by the combination of his foot sweat and foot smell I told him that I was going to enjoy his feet in every way imaginable and this including subjecting him to the most intense foot tickling and in bondage as he having suggested not in any position to stop me.
His expression of shock really turned me on and he squirmed as I stroked each socked sole lightly and told him his feet protected by his socks but soon they'd be off and enjoyed continuing the light strokes and as I told him exploring them seeing where it tickled most and informing him moments later the middle of his feet and arches hot spots but his toes also ticklish! I ignored his asking me not to peel off his socks as slowly I slid them off.
"Hmmm these feet smell amazing and feel so warm just as I like feet, sweaty and moist which means more sensitive!" I said as my fingers caressed his tender soles as he squirmed and his lips clenched as he fought reacting so using his bondage gag soon had him completely at my mercy but added the blindfold as knowing this intensifying every sensation!
"Now the fun can really begin and the involuntary writhing of your feet will confirm my dominance over you!"
I ran a single finger stroke from heels to toes on each foot in turn and immediately muffled laughter erupted from him and so lightly stroked over his arches and in the middle of his soles and each stroke gaing a ticklish reaction which thrilled me as he being off the scale ticklish! Running fingers under his toes proving real torment for him as I told him that I would be slowly tickle torturing his feet and driving him insane and repeatedly stroked his arches to emphasise this for him! I bent his toes back and slid my fingers from side to side and then slid them in between each of his toes driving Mr. Durden totally crazy!
I stopped to give him a break but telling him I'd waited a long time to get to his feet and so he couldn't expect me to stop enjoying them any time soon as I caressed the balls of his feet whilst sniffing his toes and soon he driven frantic again as I concentrated on stroking the arches of his feet and relishing in the power I held over him so easily and altering the speed and intensity of my foot tickles and indulging in delivering long and short strokes so he couldn't accustom himself to a uniformed rhythm of tickle and so prepare for it.
I slowly and sensually licked his toes and then indulged in sucking on them and stroked under them all and was rewarded with muffled giggles but then stopped the tickles and massaged his feet and saying they're being so ticklish a bonus but loving the feel of them both and allowing him the sensual experience which clearly he enjoyed and has since this first time as we regularly meet now! Anyway my telling him that he was completely satisfying me in ways I'd hoped fate prevailing he would!
Then resumed the massage but with a lighter and teasing touch so sliding my fingers along the soles of his feet and smiling as his efforts to escape the ticklish sensations proved futile and telling him that he having suggested being secured, his feet bound together were going nowhere so he best grin and bear it and lightly spider tickled his toes to an immediate violent response from him! I pressed my nose against the soles of his bare feet and inhaled deeply and sniffed in between his bare toes. Then resumed licking the soles of his feet hungrily and getting off on their really sweaty taste as both feet warmer than ever. I began sucking each of his toes, one at a time and as I sucked his toes lightly stroked his soles as I told him to push his toes; four at a time in my mouth which he did and they wiggled in my mouth as he reacted to his soles being so ticklish!
Again then licking the soles of Mr. Durden's feet; I still never call him Julian though he's invited me to; I like the fact I have control of my lecturer at our feet-meets and so insist on addressing him as such but once in bondage I then am in full control and with one objective; to drive him crazy! He wears black nylon socks knowing they're my favourites and work up a pleasing sweat which excites me! He also loves to hate me telling him the torments his feet will endure from me in his socks and then bare prior to the torture commencing! My teasing him saying stuff like ...
"I love the smell of these stinky size 11 feet Mr. Durden which for a large part of the day have been trapped in shoes and these socks making them sweaty and moist so smelling raunchy and tasting ripe and always being so intensely ticklish and you know I'm going to tickle them both socked and later bare and lick them all over and suck and nibble on your toes as your feet are my feet and you'll have no choice but to react violently to my tickling and teasing, tormenting touches which will drive you insane!"
At our feet-meets I spend hours licking and lapping my tongue up n' down the soles of his feet and orally feasting on his toes as he is tickle tortured all over his hyper-ticklish feet and helpless to stop the torment he endures and it is something he loves to hate as he is honestly so horribly ticklish, his rections genuine, no acting involved as this ruins ticklish scenarios for me as I have told him! All I want to hear from him are moans and laughter! Even sliding my tongue in between his toes gains this but the feather proving pure evil so something which I excel in delivering is a feather tickling and the sharp quill end stroked along the bare soles drives him demented! More so than when my fingers trace along the length of his bare soles!
I love massaging his feet as not tickling but just enjoying them both and relishing in this, their warmth, their natural smell and moist feel make them winners and they never lose their appeal and we have been meeting three months now and on average off campus two or three times a week! Being after college both always slightly dirty which is a bonus and make them perfect for a sensuous massage but also enduring the tickling from me! His fits of laughter mixed with moans of pleasure as I take control of Mr. Durden my lecturer's feet thrills me completely!
I indulge in smelling each bound foot and licking every inch of them and nibbling on his toes and consequently we have an arrangement which works for both of us and it's been fun experimenting with teasing his soles with the electric toothbrush and the tines of the fork as well as the feather and running a pipe cleaner in between his toes but natural favourites being my fingers and tongue and he as addicted to his tickler as I am to my ticklee!
I guessed he knowing my fascination with his feet being somehow flattered by my attention to them? A miracle happened one day when he had us all sit on the floor in front of his desk to watch a documentary on the 'Sistine Chapel' in keeping with the lecture of Italian art we had been discussing. I deliberately sat in the darkened room beside his desk and could smell his socked feet and took a risk and lightly touched his black nylon socked feet on the tops and he lifted them slightly which invited me to lightly stroke them along the soles very gently but I immediately sensing how warm and smooth his feet felt. He didn't move but I saw a smile and he coughed as still cautiously and slowly I still gently glided a finger along one socked sole and then the other and guessed his reaction was he dealing with being ticklish as his feet jumped slightly! I stopped but at the end of the film once the other students had left decided to confront him and said
"Sir I want to be upfront with you; we both know I like you and your feet especially but also you don't mind this so I would really enjoy massaging your feet properly if you're up for it?"
Mr. Durden winked and said that nobody having ever been interested in his feet before, it would be a new experience and needless to say within the hour we were at his apartment and he lying on his bed and having agreed to it had been secured to it with bondage ties of his own and now had me facing his socked feet, size 11 feet as I now knew and his asking me if they smelled bad having been in the same black socks all day and I pressed my face hard into each socked sole and deeply inhaled his foot-stink and told him they smelled like feet so were favoured by me. I gripped his right foot and pressed my nose to the sole and then socked toes which he wiggled! I then licked the socked sole which made him gasp but he kept his foot still so licked his right foot from heel to toes whilst sniffing them and he asking how his feet tasted? I told him awesome as I licked his left foot the same way and savouring it's musky scent! He teasing me asking if they tasted ripe enough and wiggling his toes at me.
I stopped and told him I having always lusted after his black socked feet and never imagined being this close to them and loving the feel of them and glad they both being so warm and sweaty and tasted awesome; as I having imagined they'd be and would and we both smiled. It was still awkward for us as he was my lecturer but I told him I intended on enjoying his feet and he telling me that he was cool with this as he having not ever had anyone female or male wanting to be anywhere near them. I guessed by his comment his being bisexual and indulged in sucking the sweat out of the socked toes of his right and then left foot! I squeezed each foot as I kept sucking on his socked toes and then lightly stroked his socked soles and he flinched so I stroked them more and told him that I liked his feet being sensitive!
"Yeah very ticklish so go easy on them Mark!" he told me and smiling I nodded as I stroked the length of each socked foot.
My turn to smile telling him this good to know as I felt up and massaged his socked feet which he told me felt good and I told him his socked feet were driving me crazy as they did at college and found them a real distraction from his lectures as he'd slide them out of his shoes and fantasise about getting to grips with them as I now was and squeezed them to emphasise this and to smell them and deeply then inhaled them and had wondered how they'd taste and now knew but also wondered how sensitive they were and now knew! Saying this winking at him and sniffing his socked toes and again licking the length of them both and excited by the combination of his foot sweat and foot smell I told him that I was going to enjoy his feet in every way imaginable and this including subjecting him to the most intense foot tickling and in bondage as he having suggested not in any position to stop me.
His expression of shock really turned me on and he squirmed as I stroked each socked sole lightly and told him his feet protected by his socks but soon they'd be off and enjoyed continuing the light strokes and as I told him exploring them seeing where it tickled most and informing him moments later the middle of his feet and arches hot spots but his toes also ticklish! I ignored his asking me not to peel off his socks as slowly I slid them off.
"Hmmm these feet smell amazing and feel so warm just as I like feet, sweaty and moist which means more sensitive!" I said as my fingers caressed his tender soles as he squirmed and his lips clenched as he fought reacting so using his bondage gag soon had him completely at my mercy but added the blindfold as knowing this intensifying every sensation!
"Now the fun can really begin and the involuntary writhing of your feet will confirm my dominance over you!"
I ran a single finger stroke from heels to toes on each foot in turn and immediately muffled laughter erupted from him and so lightly stroked over his arches and in the middle of his soles and each stroke gaing a ticklish reaction which thrilled me as he being off the scale ticklish! Running fingers under his toes proving real torment for him as I told him that I would be slowly tickle torturing his feet and driving him insane and repeatedly stroked his arches to emphasise this for him! I bent his toes back and slid my fingers from side to side and then slid them in between each of his toes driving Mr. Durden totally crazy!
I stopped to give him a break but telling him I'd waited a long time to get to his feet and so he couldn't expect me to stop enjoying them any time soon as I caressed the balls of his feet whilst sniffing his toes and soon he driven frantic again as I concentrated on stroking the arches of his feet and relishing in the power I held over him so easily and altering the speed and intensity of my foot tickles and indulging in delivering long and short strokes so he couldn't accustom himself to a uniformed rhythm of tickle and so prepare for it.
I slowly and sensually licked his toes and then indulged in sucking on them and stroked under them all and was rewarded with muffled giggles but then stopped the tickles and massaged his feet and saying they're being so ticklish a bonus but loving the feel of them both and allowing him the sensual experience which clearly he enjoyed and has since this first time as we regularly meet now! Anyway my telling him that he was completely satisfying me in ways I'd hoped fate prevailing he would!
Then resumed the massage but with a lighter and teasing touch so sliding my fingers along the soles of his feet and smiling as his efforts to escape the ticklish sensations proved futile and telling him that he having suggested being secured, his feet bound together were going nowhere so he best grin and bear it and lightly spider tickled his toes to an immediate violent response from him! I pressed my nose against the soles of his bare feet and inhaled deeply and sniffed in between his bare toes. Then resumed licking the soles of his feet hungrily and getting off on their really sweaty taste as both feet warmer than ever. I began sucking each of his toes, one at a time and as I sucked his toes lightly stroked his soles as I told him to push his toes; four at a time in my mouth which he did and they wiggled in my mouth as he reacted to his soles being so ticklish!
Again then licking the soles of Mr. Durden's feet; I still never call him Julian though he's invited me to; I like the fact I have control of my lecturer at our feet-meets and so insist on addressing him as such but once in bondage I then am in full control and with one objective; to drive him crazy! He wears black nylon socks knowing they're my favourites and work up a pleasing sweat which excites me! He also loves to hate me telling him the torments his feet will endure from me in his socks and then bare prior to the torture commencing! My teasing him saying stuff like ...
"I love the smell of these stinky size 11 feet Mr. Durden which for a large part of the day have been trapped in shoes and these socks making them sweaty and moist so smelling raunchy and tasting ripe and always being so intensely ticklish and you know I'm going to tickle them both socked and later bare and lick them all over and suck and nibble on your toes as your feet are my feet and you'll have no choice but to react violently to my tickling and teasing, tormenting touches which will drive you insane!"
At our feet-meets I spend hours licking and lapping my tongue up n' down the soles of his feet and orally feasting on his toes as he is tickle tortured all over his hyper-ticklish feet and helpless to stop the torment he endures and it is something he loves to hate as he is honestly so horribly ticklish, his rections genuine, no acting involved as this ruins ticklish scenarios for me as I have told him! All I want to hear from him are moans and laughter! Even sliding my tongue in between his toes gains this but the feather proving pure evil so something which I excel in delivering is a feather tickling and the sharp quill end stroked along the bare soles drives him demented! More so than when my fingers trace along the length of his bare soles!
I love massaging his feet as not tickling but just enjoying them both and relishing in this, their warmth, their natural smell and moist feel make them winners and they never lose their appeal and we have been meeting three months now and on average off campus two or three times a week! Being after college both always slightly dirty which is a bonus and make them perfect for a sensuous massage but also enduring the tickling from me! His fits of laughter mixed with moans of pleasure as I take control of Mr. Durden my lecturer's feet thrills me completely!
I indulge in smelling each bound foot and licking every inch of them and nibbling on his toes and consequently we have an arrangement which works for both of us and it's been fun experimenting with teasing his soles with the electric toothbrush and the tines of the fork as well as the feather and running a pipe cleaner in between his toes but natural favourites being my fingers and tongue and he as addicted to his tickler as I am to my ticklee!
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