This is a true story. A few years ago I had a girlfriend who liked to be tied up and spanked. Since I have always been into foot tickling, we combined the two. We found this combination better than peanut butter and chocolate. Keep in mind that this was back when all the common sexually transmitted diseases (except herpes) could be cured with a shot.
Mary was a bit too wild for me to become serious with. Likewise, I’m sure she felt I was too possessive to get serious about, so we mutually agreed to keep the relationship light. At the time this occurred she was living with a guy in an “open” type relationship (they both had multiple lovers). She was a truly beautiful girl, and she turned heads just walking down the street. We’d been casual friends a long time. We just took the friendship to a deeper, physical level.
At the time of our affair, I worked for a wholesale florist. The shop was not in the best part of town, but you could drive right inside the back of the building, so we parked our delivery vans inside. The vehicle parking area was lit and kept climate-controlled like the rest of the building.
We did this at least a dozen times. About once a week Mary would dress up in a mini skirt, hose and heels and go out drinking at one of several country western bars. She would let me know which nights she was going out. About ten o’clock that night I’d open the warehouse door and Mary would drive right in. We’d shut the door and have total privacy.
Once she got inside the building we’d open up the back of one of the vans and I’d spread out a comforter on the carpet. These were brand new vehicles, and because they hauled boxes of cut flowers the vans had seating only for the driver. They were open in the back and carpeted throughout.
I’d have Mary lie down on her stomach fully clothed, her shoes still on, with her head towards the driver’s seat and her feet at the back door of the van. I used some old neckties to tie her wrists to the legs of the front seat, and then spread-eagled her legs by tying her ankles to the ends of the bumper. Then I checked with her to make sure she was comfortable. Her response was always the same... a breathless “Yes”, followed by a sigh, and a moan, and then she’d squirm a little which ground her hips into the floor.
I’d move down her body until I could sit at the end of the cargo area, with my legs hanging out the open back door. She had terrific legs and I enjoyed just stroking them for a while. The tan colored stockings only added to her sensation and my excitement. Before I shifted my attention away from her upper thighs, I would give her bottom a sharp slap. This caused her to moan and grind her hips in a big way. Then I’d move down to her feet.
As I removed one high heel she moaned “Oh no...” but said nothing else. I began by softly stroking one fingertip up her sole, from the heel to her toes. Her foot scrunched up, but there was no other reaction. I switched to lightly stroking four fingers up the same foot. This caused her to wiggle her toes and giggle a little. Then I used one finger to draw circles and figure-8’s on the bottom of her foot until she was laughing like a hyena. I played with one of her feet like this, gradually increasing the severity of the tickling, for ten or fifteen minutes. Then I repeated the performance on her other foot. I tell ya though, nothing beat her reaction when I started scrabbling my fingers over both her stockinged soles at the same time. She just lost it. She began shaking and laughing like a madwoman.
I stopped about five minutes after I began tickling both her feet. I moved back up toward her hips and began spanking her ass through her dress. She squirmed and moaned like a woman possessed. By the time I pulled down her hose and began spanking her bare ass she had already had at least one orgasm. When we finally got down to serious sex, it was mind-blowing for both of us.
She told me that the tickling intensified the spanking. It seemed to heighten her nerves and make her more sensative throughout her whole body.