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this thanksgiving past, the whole family got together, and after the meal, while we we're all resting and stuffed, 2 of my cousins who are identical twins, one in the army, other in the marines, we're getting their feet massaged by their hubbies, 😎 my other cousin, who's goth 😎 was sitting in the middle chair, they decide to teach me how to massage a woman's feet (like i didn't know, you don't school a master) so my cousin in the middle chair was my learning dummy so to speak, and i started massaging her feet, and her feet are very ticklish and baby soft, so she can't stand it, i hold her feet in the crook of my arm and just dance my fingers over her soles for about 3 minutes or so, it was great.

in the end, i ended up schooling my cousin's husbands on a few tricks for foot massaging, and they we're impressed, my cousins loved it and very happy. i gave the excuse that i read books on the subject. so, in the end, i got to massage/tickle 3 pairs of feet and make my cousins very happy, they loved they way i did it, and made their husbands do it often.

always hapy to please. 😀
 
When i was in high school......this girl who i was really good friends with let me tickle her for about an hour......i did it in the back of my truck.....i tied her legs together and tickled her feet and her underarms a lot......she enjoyed it and was VERY ticklish on her stomach and underarms....thats the only story i have
 
Kimiko

kimiko....if you want to messsage me, I have IM......I would love to talk to you sometime......just IM me
 
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Sorry cat, I don't use IM. Explained so in one of the threads somewhere, but dont have a clue which one. 😛 . Best just to say "bad experiences" 🙂 . Feel free to PM me though 😀 .
 
what is PM?...i've never heard of that.......you can email me...that would be good
 
PM is a private message. Basically, click on my name, and choose "send a private message to lonelykimiko" 🙂 .
 
For some reason it wont let me do it.....it says i can't do it....hmmmmm that sucks
 
I just tried and it wont let me .....would you be willing to email?....let me know and i will give you my email
 
One time my brother and his wife came down to our place a couple of years ago. While he and my mom were talking, his wife and I decided to have some fun. I'm a huge video games fan, with a lot of systems, from the Gamecube to the N64 to the NES to the old school Atari 2600 and Intellivision. Anyways, we decided to play some Tetris on the old NES and see who could get the top score. We each took a few turns, trying to beat the other person. I just finished getting a really high score (I don't remember how high, but it was somewhere in the millions) and let her have a turn. She had sprawled out on the loveseat in front of the TV, and her right leg was dangling off of it. As she was trying to catch up to me (and not quite having pieces fall her way), I reached out, grabbed her dangling foot, pulled off her shoe, and began tickling her socked foot. She started laughing and making more mistakes, but didn't complain too much. As we played, I was able to sneak a few more quick tickles in. She never did catch up to my score. After we decided to quit, she said "You jinxed me when you tickled my feet!" :tounge: It was pretty fun though.
 
One night before I was engaged about 8 couples would go out to the local bar and grill and eat and drink. Well one particular evening the weather was bad so only a handful showed up. It was 3 of our female friends, my girlfriend, and myself. One of the girls wanted to leave for some reason, so her, her friend, and my girlfriend all went together. I stayed and the other girl ,I'll call her "Jan", stayed with me. Jan sat across from me and she started to play "footsie'" with me and teasing me. I reached down and removed her cowboy boot. She then asked" playing cinderalla with me"? She then placed her foot on my lap and asked me to put her boot back on. I then felt her foot on me and that she was wearin stockings. I dropped her boot, grabbed her ankle, and tickled her stockinged foot. She went berzerk, she jumped in the chair, slid up and down, and I stopped when she slammed the chair back into another couple sitting behind her. I asked her if she was o.k. and she said yes as she caught her breath and wiped her eyes. I then said good and I tickled her all over again and I stopped when she again bumped the people behind her. She then got up walked around to me and took her boot back. When I offered to put it on again she said"I don't need your help"! Such ingratitude all I wanted to do was help!!
 
this is a story worth telling.
about a year ago, i was staying at a friend's house. this friend is a totally hot gothic chic - and also a spitting image of amy lee, youll be happy to hear!!
i was sitting with her on her bed, she was a bit tipsy, wearing only her nightdress - and she has the cutest little feet ever. so i jumped at the chance of asking if she wanted a foot rub. she sed yes, so i took her feet, rubbed em for 3 seconds, then went 'tickle tickle tickle!'. she flinched and said 'that tickles - i thot u wer gonna rub my feet.' then i sed ' na im just gonna tickle your little tickley toes!' then i tickled her feet and toes for the next 30 seconds. she kept squealing like a little baby, and wiggling her toes, but she hated it so eventually i stopped. but it was well worth it, and since then, i've had her staying at my house a lot, so ive tickled her feet on many occasions.
she's ttally hot, and very very tickly, but she has a bfriend. 🙁
we're still best mates however.
 
osco89 said:
I stayed and the other girl ,I'll call her "Jan", stayed with me. Jan sat across from me and she started to play "footsie'" with me and teasing me. I reached down and removed her cowboy boot. She then asked" playing cinderalla with me"? She then placed her foot on my lap and asked me to put her boot back on. I then felt her foot on me and that she was wearin stockings.
😀
 
Here,s a little tidbit for all you ticklers. Last night I took the family down to Pittsburgh for the hockey game between the Penns. and the Flames. After the game we went back to the hotel room and my sons went in the main room and played Nintendo. My wife and I were in the bedroom and she was sitting on the chair resting her feet on a foot rest and I was on the bed watching t.v. I looked over and saw she was wearing black socks and I asked her if she wanted a foot rub. She complied, took her socks off, and laid on the opposite end of me. I started to rub her feet, and as I stated before in some stories her feet aren't particularly ticklish however her toes are, and that's what I went for. I slowly tickled across her toes and went in between them. She jumped, twisted around and protested so I stopped for a second. Then I grabbed her ankes and went to work on her ticklish toes, especially the skin between her big toe and the one next to it. Her reaction was a laugh mixed with frusteration. I finally stopped after 5 minutes when she stared to get annoyed. Being a stocking foot lover I asked her why she wore socks instead of nylons. Her reply was" it's cold outside why would I wear stockings instead of socks"? "Wht not" I asked? She then said" I see how you were with my bare feet a minute ago, if I wore nylons you would tickle my toes forever and I couldn't stand it"! She was right but I could take it doing it! :happy:
 
Hmm.... I have a little tale for you guys.

About a month or so ago I told my best friend Bob that I'm into tickling. It was online, which was way easier and I don't even remember how it came up, but thankfully he thought it was kind of funny and said "You shouldn't have told me that. Because now I'm going to be all over you."

I thought, "This is going quite well."

I was at my dorm and wasn't going to be home until the weekend, so that Saturday when he got off of work around 11 or 12 at night we drove around for a while with his friend Miguel and then watched a movie at Bob's house. Migz had to go home so we dropped him off, but me and Bob weren't ready to go home yet so we went for a really long car ride. We were listening to Johnny Cash and just driving along and singing out loud, just being goofy. After a bit we get to a red light and I'm just looking out the window singing along to Walk the Line or something. All of a sudden I feel five strong fingers kneeding my left side, I stopped mid-song, I think I was on the word "line" and it kind of came out like this....

"...Because you're mine, I walk the liEEEEEPP!"

I jumped around, facing him, still laughing and trying to keep myself on the seat. He just had this huge grin on his face like "Ha Ha. I know what this does to you." Then the light turned green and I breathed a sigh of relief/disappointment, but that didn't last long because there were many red lights after that and many tickles to go with.

After a while, he turns down a small one way street that has like no one on it. He looks at me and looks like he has some kind of evil plan.

He goes "Grab the wheel."
"What?"
"Grab the wheel."
"No! I know what you're going to do!"

I don't know why I said no. It's just how I am, I pretend like I don't like it when I really do. It's very rarely that I would admit to liking it, besides online.

So he drops his hands and I got kind of scared so I grab the wheel with my left hand.

"What is wrong with you?! You're gonna kill us, Bob. SeriouslalahahaheheheeyyY!"
The last part of my scolding him was interrupted when he started tickling my entire upperbody with both hands now.

Yet, I kept my hold on the steering wheel. I had like half my body on the floor of the car and yet my arm was still holding on to the wheel for dear life.

My brain had kind of turned off when the tickling started and then I started to realize, I could have just let go and he would have taken over. I know he wouldn't have let anything happen.

Finally he stopped and grabbed the wheel. I picked myself up off the floor, blushing and still giggling a little. I gave him a dirty look, as if I was really mad at him...right. And he just laughed and said, "You know you liked it."

"Whatever," I smiled... clearly, I did.
 
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I had an experience a year back. Had a female friend come over to watch television because her cable was out. She was feeling cold so she wrapped a blanket around herself. The thing was she wrapped herself up so well that she was practically mummified, then again, I kinda did help her. As you can guess her feet were hanging out at one end and her head at the other. Commercial came up and I grabbed some duct tape secretly while she waited on the couch. Show came back on and I grabbed her ankles but did nothing at first. Made it seem like I was just getting comfortable. She didn't notice the tape going round and round her ankles. Later on she started to smack me in the face with her feet the both of them to tell me that she was stuck. And let me just say that she was really asking for it! Well, decided to flip her over so the soles were facing upwards with me staring down at them. She was like, "oh you wanna play with my feet......then go ahead.....do what you want.......you'll be disappointed by what you see." With that, I pulled her up closer so that her feet could rest on the arm of the couch while I secured her legs by sitting on her knees. Then I pulled off her socks to find the nicest feet I've ever played with. If anyone is wondering what they looked like, think of a cross between Jade and Christy from TicklingParadise and you'll get the picture. I started caressing the soles with my knuckles to get things going and when the giggling stated, I decided to begin. As you can guess she was pretty surprised. She told me she couldn't believe I actually liked what I saw. I told her that her feet were nice and that I was going to have doing this. From there on out it was all laughter and "stop" and "not there". I think I did every trick in the book to her feet. Figure eights, the single finger up and down for each sole, stroking the arch and the pads at the same time, I even made her go through the guessing game where one of my hands holds her feet from under and the other just jumps back and forth waiting and then choosing one to tickle after a few seconds (she went nuts during that one!). At some point, she said, "why can't you do something nice other than tickling?"......I said "fine". Then I just kissed her feet all over. And I did it HARD!.....like your aunt pinching your cheeks HARD! She laughed even harder than the tickling. After about a couple of minutes I decided to tickle one sole and kiss the other and she lost her mind.....she couldn't even beg......she just laughed as hard as she could......no screaming....no begging.....no crying.....just plain, break the sound barrier laughing! After a while I let her out so she could catch her breath. When she was done resting, she told me she knew what this was really about. It was mainly the fact that she felt something hard poking her calfs after a few seconds before the tickling (I know....stupid me!). She said she won't tell anyone so as long as I DO this to her AGAIN sometime soon......I said it was a deal.

Strange girl.........but I ain't complaining!
Geez....hope I can remember the other times....
 
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