Michael514
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"Columbus is farther down than Michigan State and that's how OSU will finish their basketball season compared to the Spartans in the Big Ten standings,we're just better than you guys," Laura wrote jokingly in a pm to me.
"So put the Buckeyes down huh", I said to myself as I read the pm.
It seems Laura is a Michigan State fan and she thought she could get a little joke in by posting something like this and think that Michigan was to far for me to drive!
Oh quite the opposite! She was wrong on both accounts. Michigan is not that far and no one puts down the buckeyes AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!
I continued to read her posts and found out alot. Where she worked, her shift hours, how close her home was to her workplace, her job position, almost everything. Her exact place where she lived, she told me in a pm. She was becoming her own worst enemy revieling this information, accidentally, to someone who wanted to get diabolicle revenge on her.
I would have to say what clinched it was the post she put up of her beautiful bare feet! I told her in a pm that I thought she had the most gorgeous feet. I told her that I like small perky toes, slender smooth arches, soft ticklish looking soles and rounded smooth heels.
I was going to kill two birds with one stone. Get her back for joking about the Buckeyes and possesing and tickling those beautiful bare feet that I saw in her pictures.
Now it was just up to me being to be able to get up there and have her alone on the same weekend! If I told you I was patiently waiting I would be lying.
Then I read her posts with some members and she again unknowingly revieled the weekend she would be home and alone.
The time was set and now I had to think of a way to leave and get up there. I said that our neighbor had an extra ticket for a Detriot Red Wings game and asked if I wanted to go. It just so happened that the Detroit Red Wings were hosting the Chicago Blackhawks that Friday night and anyone who knows me knows that I am a Blackhawk fan. This couldn't of worked out better. I contacted my neighbor and explained that I had personal business to take care of and if he would cover for me? He agreed and now I was set.
I brought a change of clothes, hygiene supplies, and tickling tools.
I then left and set out for Michigan.
I arrived some time later and got a hotel room near her place of employment which was also by her residence. I got into the room, showered, cleaned up, got changed, then set out to her work place.
She worked until 5:00pm and I arrived at 4:50. I parked in the customer parking lot and walked around back to the shipping and receiving dept. with my small bag of tickling tools.
I walked into the warehouse, saw a loader and when he asked me what I wanted I told him I had a drop off and to see a brunette named Laura.
He paged her and she came out.
She was gorgeous. I was wearing sunglasses and she couldn't see my eyes but I glanced down at her feet quickly and saw she was wearing white tennis shoes, navy blue socks, blue jeans, and a Michigan Spartans sweatshirt, which refueled the flame of revenge!
She introduced herself in a friendly flirtatious way and I introduced myself the same way.
I told her that I had a load to drop off and that I understood that she was now officially off the clock.
She insisted that I back the truck up and she would be sure I got unloaded.
This was the crucial moment, I told her that my truck broke down a few miles back. The location I gave her was right on the way to her residence. I told her that I left the manifest and paperwork in the truck and I would walk back to get it, then as I walked out she said what I hoped she would.
"Tell you what Michael, I'll give you a lift to your rigg, you get your documents and I'll drive you back".
I accepted and we drove.
As we got close to her residence I acted like I was upset and told her that I forgot to call about repairing my truck and that my cell phone battery was dead.
IT ALL CAME TOGETHER WHEN SHE SAID, "tell you what Michael, I live right here, I'll make it easier for you. You can call from my house, O.K"?
Naturally I accepted and we arrived at her place. We walked in and she offered me a drink. She asked to be excused because she had to use the restroom, that's when I saw my chance. I quietly and quickly went to her room and attahed the ropes to the bedposts and I returned to the kitchen table. She came out and poured me a glass of ice tea. We chatted and that's when I made the comment," YOUR RIGHT COLUMBUS IS ALOT FURTHER DOWN THAN MICHIGAN STATE". She looked puzzled and said,"WHERE HAVE I HEARD THAT BEFORE"?
I told her that I heard a creeking in her bedroom and she went to check, I was right behind her. When she put on the lights she saw the ropes and when she turned to look I told her," REMEMBER YOUR PM TO OSCO89 ABOUT THE BUCKEYES AND SPARTANS"?
Then it hit her and she was in total shock, she laughed and was relieved, but when reality set in she begged me not to tie her and tickle her. We jokingly wrestled and I did manage to tie her up to the bed. I tied her arms above her head and her ankles together and stared at her. I showed her a copy of the pictures of her bare feet that she posted on the forum. I then told her that I had to posess and tickle those beautiful bare feet, especially after what she said. She knew what was next as I started to untie her tennis shoes and expose her sweaty warm navy blue socks. I quickly ran my index finger up her feet and she jumped and screamed.
"A LITTLE BIT TICKLISH ARE WE LAURA", I asked devilishly?
"PLEASE MICHAEL PLEASE, I'M SORRY, DON'T DO IT PLEASE, DON'T TICKLE MY FEET", she pleaded.
I removed her socks and exposed her soft, sweaty, warm, bare feet. I then played this little piggy on her bare toes. she was giggling until I got to the last piggy and I scrabbled my fingers onto her feet.
She let out with a roar of laughter,"MWUHAAA HAAAA HAAAA OH MY GOD MIIIIIIICHAEL HAAA HAAAA STOOOOOOOHAHAHAPPPP PLEASE HAA HAA HAA, NOT THE FEET NOT THE FEET"!
I kept tickling her bare foot for about five great minutes. I then reached into my bag of goodies and got a felt tip marker out and drew circles and figure eights around her right foot while I sucked and nibbled her toes on her left one.
"HAA HAA OH MY GOD YOUR DRIVING ME HO HO HO INSANE, STOP YOU MONSTER HA HA HA I TAKE BACK WHAt I HA HA HA SAID HA HA HA"!
But I just continued for another ten minutes.
On her left foot I kissed, nibbled and gnawed every part while I drew on all parts of her right. She was going berserk and fighting the bondage, She jumped, bucked , twisted but she couldn't break free and stop the tickling.I then got a warm wash cloth and a brush and began to clean her right bare foot.
"She exclaimed, "NO, NO ,NO, HAAA HAAA HAAAA HO HO HO HO HA HA HA STOP STOP STOP, LET ME CATCH MY BREATH HA HA HA"!!!!!!
I would say I spent about forty-five minutes tickling her on her bare feet. I then walked up to her and asked,"ARE WE SORRY NOW"?, She shook her head yes. Then I asked,"ARE WE TICKLISH ON OUR RIBS"?
Before she could answer I dug into her ribs and savagely tickled them from her sides to her armpits. Laura jumped so high I thought she was going to lift the bed of the floor. She was going insane and screaming with hysterical laughter. She was bucking and jumping like mad. I tickled her there for about another forty-five minutes. I looked up at her ans she was a mess. She was red in the face, her hair was wet and her head was soaked in sweat. I got a damp towel and wiped her face and forehead.
She asked if I was done now and I told her yes but then I remembered one thing. I told her that I read a post by, my good friend, NATURAL TICKLER that your knees were your weakspot and he stated how to get you good there. Her eyes popped out of her head and she begged,"MICHAEL PLEASE NOT THERE NOT MY KNEES, I'LL DIE IF YOU TICKLE THEM, PLEASE IF YOU CARE ABOUT ME YOU WON'T, PLEASE I BEG YOU MICHAEL NO"!
I got myself into position and was bracing them and holding them good and tight despite all her tempts to thwart this. I looked back and gave a wicked smile and quickly and savagely tickled her knees. Let me tell you she went ballistic. She jumped, bucked, twisted, and shook her head side to side. She screamed hysterically, begged, pleaded and just plain laughed insanely,"HA HA HA HA HO HO HO, NO NO NO MIIIHAAACHAEL PLEASE STHAAAAAOP, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, I'M GOING TO DIE, HA HA HA HA , PLEASE STOP, NOT THE HO HO HO HO HA HA HA KNEES"!
After thirty minutes I stopped and let her catch her breath. I sat up next to her and chatted for fifteen minutes. She wantd to know if I could untie her now.
"NOT YET", I stated," I HAVE TO FINISH WHERE I BEGAN".
I went to my bag of tools and got out two electric toothbrushes, went to her bathroom and put lots of soap on them. I pulled up a chair and then turned the brushes on.
"WHAT , WHAT IS THAT NOISE,"she asked?
"ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSHES,"I SAID
I started to tickle both bare feet and she was wriggling them like mad, I loved it when she was trying to defend the other foot with the other foot. She again was hysterical with laughter, but I could tell she was exausted, breathless and limp. So I untied her and she went to the bathroom to freshen up. We talked and I asked her if there were any hard feelings. She told me by all means no and that she enjoyed it and hoped I could attend the next gathering and meet the other members. We said goodbye, I hugged her, thanked her for a memorable evening and I left for my hotel room.On the way to the hotel room I picked up some hockey souveniers. The next day I got home, unpacked, passed out the souveniers, rested and later on went on-line. I had a pm and it only said,"Columbus is farther down than Michigan State and that's how OSU will finish their basketball season compared to the Spartans in the Big Ten standings, we're just better than you guys, Sultrybrunette"
HERE WE GO AGAIN HUH,LAURA?
"So put the Buckeyes down huh", I said to myself as I read the pm.
It seems Laura is a Michigan State fan and she thought she could get a little joke in by posting something like this and think that Michigan was to far for me to drive!
Oh quite the opposite! She was wrong on both accounts. Michigan is not that far and no one puts down the buckeyes AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!
I continued to read her posts and found out alot. Where she worked, her shift hours, how close her home was to her workplace, her job position, almost everything. Her exact place where she lived, she told me in a pm. She was becoming her own worst enemy revieling this information, accidentally, to someone who wanted to get diabolicle revenge on her.
I would have to say what clinched it was the post she put up of her beautiful bare feet! I told her in a pm that I thought she had the most gorgeous feet. I told her that I like small perky toes, slender smooth arches, soft ticklish looking soles and rounded smooth heels.
I was going to kill two birds with one stone. Get her back for joking about the Buckeyes and possesing and tickling those beautiful bare feet that I saw in her pictures.
Now it was just up to me being to be able to get up there and have her alone on the same weekend! If I told you I was patiently waiting I would be lying.
Then I read her posts with some members and she again unknowingly revieled the weekend she would be home and alone.
The time was set and now I had to think of a way to leave and get up there. I said that our neighbor had an extra ticket for a Detriot Red Wings game and asked if I wanted to go. It just so happened that the Detroit Red Wings were hosting the Chicago Blackhawks that Friday night and anyone who knows me knows that I am a Blackhawk fan. This couldn't of worked out better. I contacted my neighbor and explained that I had personal business to take care of and if he would cover for me? He agreed and now I was set.
I brought a change of clothes, hygiene supplies, and tickling tools.
I then left and set out for Michigan.
I arrived some time later and got a hotel room near her place of employment which was also by her residence. I got into the room, showered, cleaned up, got changed, then set out to her work place.
She worked until 5:00pm and I arrived at 4:50. I parked in the customer parking lot and walked around back to the shipping and receiving dept. with my small bag of tickling tools.
I walked into the warehouse, saw a loader and when he asked me what I wanted I told him I had a drop off and to see a brunette named Laura.
He paged her and she came out.
She was gorgeous. I was wearing sunglasses and she couldn't see my eyes but I glanced down at her feet quickly and saw she was wearing white tennis shoes, navy blue socks, blue jeans, and a Michigan Spartans sweatshirt, which refueled the flame of revenge!
She introduced herself in a friendly flirtatious way and I introduced myself the same way.
I told her that I had a load to drop off and that I understood that she was now officially off the clock.
She insisted that I back the truck up and she would be sure I got unloaded.
This was the crucial moment, I told her that my truck broke down a few miles back. The location I gave her was right on the way to her residence. I told her that I left the manifest and paperwork in the truck and I would walk back to get it, then as I walked out she said what I hoped she would.
"Tell you what Michael, I'll give you a lift to your rigg, you get your documents and I'll drive you back".
I accepted and we drove.
As we got close to her residence I acted like I was upset and told her that I forgot to call about repairing my truck and that my cell phone battery was dead.
IT ALL CAME TOGETHER WHEN SHE SAID, "tell you what Michael, I live right here, I'll make it easier for you. You can call from my house, O.K"?
Naturally I accepted and we arrived at her place. We walked in and she offered me a drink. She asked to be excused because she had to use the restroom, that's when I saw my chance. I quietly and quickly went to her room and attahed the ropes to the bedposts and I returned to the kitchen table. She came out and poured me a glass of ice tea. We chatted and that's when I made the comment," YOUR RIGHT COLUMBUS IS ALOT FURTHER DOWN THAN MICHIGAN STATE". She looked puzzled and said,"WHERE HAVE I HEARD THAT BEFORE"?
I told her that I heard a creeking in her bedroom and she went to check, I was right behind her. When she put on the lights she saw the ropes and when she turned to look I told her," REMEMBER YOUR PM TO OSCO89 ABOUT THE BUCKEYES AND SPARTANS"?
Then it hit her and she was in total shock, she laughed and was relieved, but when reality set in she begged me not to tie her and tickle her. We jokingly wrestled and I did manage to tie her up to the bed. I tied her arms above her head and her ankles together and stared at her. I showed her a copy of the pictures of her bare feet that she posted on the forum. I then told her that I had to posess and tickle those beautiful bare feet, especially after what she said. She knew what was next as I started to untie her tennis shoes and expose her sweaty warm navy blue socks. I quickly ran my index finger up her feet and she jumped and screamed.
"A LITTLE BIT TICKLISH ARE WE LAURA", I asked devilishly?
"PLEASE MICHAEL PLEASE, I'M SORRY, DON'T DO IT PLEASE, DON'T TICKLE MY FEET", she pleaded.
I removed her socks and exposed her soft, sweaty, warm, bare feet. I then played this little piggy on her bare toes. she was giggling until I got to the last piggy and I scrabbled my fingers onto her feet.
She let out with a roar of laughter,"MWUHAAA HAAAA HAAAA OH MY GOD MIIIIIIICHAEL HAAA HAAAA STOOOOOOOHAHAHAPPPP PLEASE HAA HAA HAA, NOT THE FEET NOT THE FEET"!
I kept tickling her bare foot for about five great minutes. I then reached into my bag of goodies and got a felt tip marker out and drew circles and figure eights around her right foot while I sucked and nibbled her toes on her left one.
"HAA HAA OH MY GOD YOUR DRIVING ME HO HO HO INSANE, STOP YOU MONSTER HA HA HA I TAKE BACK WHAt I HA HA HA SAID HA HA HA"!
But I just continued for another ten minutes.
On her left foot I kissed, nibbled and gnawed every part while I drew on all parts of her right. She was going berserk and fighting the bondage, She jumped, bucked , twisted but she couldn't break free and stop the tickling.I then got a warm wash cloth and a brush and began to clean her right bare foot.
"She exclaimed, "NO, NO ,NO, HAAA HAAA HAAAA HO HO HO HO HA HA HA STOP STOP STOP, LET ME CATCH MY BREATH HA HA HA"!!!!!!
I would say I spent about forty-five minutes tickling her on her bare feet. I then walked up to her and asked,"ARE WE SORRY NOW"?, She shook her head yes. Then I asked,"ARE WE TICKLISH ON OUR RIBS"?
Before she could answer I dug into her ribs and savagely tickled them from her sides to her armpits. Laura jumped so high I thought she was going to lift the bed of the floor. She was going insane and screaming with hysterical laughter. She was bucking and jumping like mad. I tickled her there for about another forty-five minutes. I looked up at her ans she was a mess. She was red in the face, her hair was wet and her head was soaked in sweat. I got a damp towel and wiped her face and forehead.
She asked if I was done now and I told her yes but then I remembered one thing. I told her that I read a post by, my good friend, NATURAL TICKLER that your knees were your weakspot and he stated how to get you good there. Her eyes popped out of her head and she begged,"MICHAEL PLEASE NOT THERE NOT MY KNEES, I'LL DIE IF YOU TICKLE THEM, PLEASE IF YOU CARE ABOUT ME YOU WON'T, PLEASE I BEG YOU MICHAEL NO"!
I got myself into position and was bracing them and holding them good and tight despite all her tempts to thwart this. I looked back and gave a wicked smile and quickly and savagely tickled her knees. Let me tell you she went ballistic. She jumped, bucked, twisted, and shook her head side to side. She screamed hysterically, begged, pleaded and just plain laughed insanely,"HA HA HA HA HO HO HO, NO NO NO MIIIHAAACHAEL PLEASE STHAAAAAOP, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, I'M GOING TO DIE, HA HA HA HA , PLEASE STOP, NOT THE HO HO HO HO HA HA HA KNEES"!
After thirty minutes I stopped and let her catch her breath. I sat up next to her and chatted for fifteen minutes. She wantd to know if I could untie her now.
"NOT YET", I stated," I HAVE TO FINISH WHERE I BEGAN".
I went to my bag of tools and got out two electric toothbrushes, went to her bathroom and put lots of soap on them. I pulled up a chair and then turned the brushes on.
"WHAT , WHAT IS THAT NOISE,"she asked?
"ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSHES,"I SAID
I started to tickle both bare feet and she was wriggling them like mad, I loved it when she was trying to defend the other foot with the other foot. She again was hysterical with laughter, but I could tell she was exausted, breathless and limp. So I untied her and she went to the bathroom to freshen up. We talked and I asked her if there were any hard feelings. She told me by all means no and that she enjoyed it and hoped I could attend the next gathering and meet the other members. We said goodbye, I hugged her, thanked her for a memorable evening and I left for my hotel room.On the way to the hotel room I picked up some hockey souveniers. The next day I got home, unpacked, passed out the souveniers, rested and later on went on-line. I had a pm and it only said,"Columbus is farther down than Michigan State and that's how OSU will finish their basketball season compared to the Spartans in the Big Ten standings, we're just better than you guys, Sultrybrunette"
HERE WE GO AGAIN HUH,LAURA?
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