This is my first story and my first post. Tell me what you think. Theres not the much detail and it will prolly need work.
Zoe was going for her morning jog as she did every day at 7 AM. She was an exceptionally tall girl (5'11) with long jet black hair, pale skin and green eyes. She was very curvy as well. clad in sneakers, sweat pants, and a black tank top her impressive chest (36 C) bounced as she ran. She was on vacation to her uncles cabin in wisconsin, a very remote location in the woods. This would be her last trip to her uncles cabin she was now aproaching her 19th birthday and would soon be off to college. This morning was filled with fog as it had been raiing all night. She was unused to this are however and the fog had confused her so she soon got lost. She eventually ended up at a cottage. Wondering if she could use the phone to call her uncle.
She approached the cabin walking down the gravel driveway which included a car and an SUV. The branches of the countless trees shook as she knocked on the door. After awaiting several moments the door open revealing a shorter yet very attractive girl. She had neck length blonde hair and blue eyes about
5'6 and looked to be in her mid twenties. "Can I help you?" she asked earnestly. "Yes Zoe" answered "Im kind of embarassed I was going for a job along the road but I really dont live here and im not used to this area and the fog didnt help and... well" she sighed goodnaturedly. "I just got lost can I use your phone to call my uncle?" she asked.
"of course you can." said the girl good naturedly. "Come right in..." Zoe walked into the cottage which looked very confortable. "who is your uncle?" asked the blonde. "I might know him everyone around these parts knows of eachother ussualy." "Oh his name is Ted Turner." Zoe replied. "Oh yeahhh I know him... I even have his number somewhere around here." Zoe breathed a sigh of releif since she really didnt remember her uncles number all that well and was going to just try dialing numbers that sounded right until she got him.
"Well let me just find his number its somewhere around here..." she said putting a finger under her delicate chin. "In the meantime are you thirsty?" she asked. As a matter of fact Zoe was very thirsty having jogged for a good hour before reaching the cottage. "By the way whats your name?" she asked the blonde. "Oh my names Phoebe pleased to meet you...?" "Zoe." she said holind out her hand as the two shook hands. She noticed the blondes fingernails were long and well taken care of with pink nail polish. "Well let me get you a glass of water... and I'll go find your uncles number its in one of my pocket books." she said. She went into the kitchen (which was blocked by a wooden wall.) As Zoe inspected the walls of the cottage. "Have a seat somewhere." came pheobes voice from the kitchen. Zoe complied and took a seat on the conforable sofa. Pheobe came back from the kitchen a moment later with the glass of water. Zoe took it gratefully and drank most of it in one gulp. She couldnt help but notice it tasted a little funny.
"I'll look for your uncles number right now..." said Phoebe moving to the drawersclose to the couch and rummaging through them. Zoe waited patiently but soon began to feel very tired. "Im so sorry... I cant seem to find it for the life of me." said Phoebe. Zoe soon found herself however nodding off, her vision blurred and she slumped down on the sofa and knew no more...
Zoe awoke and found herself effectively restrained. Still fully clothed however. She looked around and found herself to be what looked like a basement. She was tied to a recliner. Her wrists bound to the arm rests, and her ankles bound to the
reclining part. "Whats going on??" she asked somewhat frightened. "Hello?" Pheobe walked into the room carrying a chair with her and placed it in front of Zoe. "Whats going on? Why am I tied up?" she asked slightly panicky. Phoebe smiled gently "Dont worry im not gonna urt you..." she said taking a seat in front of Zoe. "Im sorry its just I dont get alot of visitors up here and I didnt want you to leave..." she said apologetically. "Well I wonder why?" asked Zoe sarcastically.
Pheobe ignored her. "I just want someone to play with sometimes it gets lonely living in these woods..." she said dreamily. "Let me go!" shreaiked Zoe. Phoebe giggled. "Oh dont bother screaming no one wil hear you..." she giggled again. "what are you gonna do to me?" asked Zoe frightened. "Oh nothing painful..." said phoebe with a glint in her eye. she pulled the lever on the recliner so Zoes feet were now propped up in front of pheobe. Phoebe smiled again, and began to pull off her pumps revealing a cute pair of narrow size 7s with unpainted nails. Zoe was confused. "What are you doing?" :Im just going to have some fun." Phoebe responded. She moved up to Zoe and rolled up her tank top revealing her trim stomach. Zoe squirmed. "Hey stop it!"
Phoebe sat down in front of Zoe again and then placed her size &'s on Zoes stomach. "Hey..." said Zoe as she felt the warm flesh of Phoebes feet meet her stomach. Suddenly Phoebe began to wiggle and flex her toes. "Heyyy heeheeha hoo hoho Stop it, that tickles!" said Zoe now squirming and chuckling under the rule of Phoebes merciless toes. "Does it now?" asked phoebe quirking an eyebrow. "I'll stop on one condition..." she said. "heheeheehehhoohoho what? hahah" she asked in between her giggles.
"Where are you most ticklish?" asked Poebe devilishly moving her feet around Zoes belly and flexing her toes with tickling skill. "hahah are youhahah crazy??" she retorted. " Im not telling you that!" she said trying to repress her laugher. "Aww come on..." said phoebe moving her feet to her hips and digging her big toes into them.
"Zoe gasped. "nooo neverrrrehahaha" said Zoe shaking her head back and forth. "fine then I guess I'll just have to tickle you here for the rest of the day..." she said toying with Zoes nael with her pinky toes. "Ooo HAHAHA no stop it! Heeheheh" begged Zoe. "Just tell me then..." Phoebe asked evenly. "I know this tickles..." she said now applying pressure with the soles of her feet to Zoes stomach. "hahaHEeHahah I haha cant..." she persisted. "Sure you can..." Phoebe said. "Tell me and i'll only tickle you there for a little while..." she said her blue eyes glinting.
"hahahahokayhah" said Zoe knowing full well what she was doing. "Hehahah my feheheheheet" she said. Phoebes tickling stopped suddenly. "really?" she asked quirking an eyebrow. "interesting..." She put her feet back on the ground and moved her delicate hands to Zoes left shoe. Zoe shuddered "Please please dont tickle my feet!" she was now in a better frame of mind now that Phoebe wasnt tickling her and was regretting her decision. Phoebe continued as if she handt heard her and began to unlace Zoes shoe, slowly pulling it off revealing a size 10 encased in a somewhat sweaty sock. "please pelase anything but this, not my feet!" begged poor ZOe. Phoebe only looked up at her and smiled that diabolical grin. She ran her long fingernail up Zoes socked and sweaty sole. "hehehehe" tittered Zoe. "nooo."
Phoebe could make out the shape of Zoes foot. It was large yet delicate, narrow with long plump toes. "Awww whats the matter?" asked Phoebe mockingly in a baby voice. "is the big girl tickiwish on her feet?" she said pouting. "Please dont!" begged Zoe. Phobe dug her nails into Zoes socked sole making her eyes widen with shock. "HehehAHAHEHEHEHE NOOOHOHOHOHOH STOP!!" the laughter of ZOes other tickling was nothing compared to the belly laughter of this. "Awww kootchy kootchy koo!" taunted phoebe digging her nails up and down her socked foot.
Phoebe stopped for a second. Zoe gasped. "pelase no more... i wont tell anyone I swear..." she said. "But we'be only just begun!" said Phoebe. "I havent seen how ticklish you are without your sock yet!" she said omninously. "NOOO DONT! PLEASE DONT TICKLE MY BAREFEET I COULDNT STAND IT!" she begged. "shhhh" said Phoebe making the gesture with her long delicated finger over her lips. She began to unroll Zoe sock off her foot, revealing her glistening heel, then her high delicate pale arch, her pink ball, and finally her long fleshy unpainted toes. Phobe studied Zoes foot visually and with her touch running her long finger up and down the considerable length of Zoes sole, as she laughed from the stimulation. She felt the sole was soft with afew dry spots here and there mostly on the hell and on some parts of the ball. "hehehehe" tittered Zoe.
Phoebe once again dug her nails into the fleshy wrinkled sole of Zoes foot. Her toes scrunched up wrinkling the sole even more. "NOHOHOHOHOH HEHEHEHEHEH NOHOHOHOTTT THE FEEHEHEHEHEEHEET HEHEHE OH GOD!" she said struggling desperately. Phoebe moved her fingers up and down in a quick spiderlike motion up Zoes sole starting from the heel traveling up the arch and around the balls. "Kootchy koo... awww shes swo tickiwish isnt she?" asked Phoebe. "hehEHEHNOHOHOHO STOPPP ITTTTHAHAHAHA" screamed Zoe. She suddenly grabbed Zoes big toe an smiled. She then began to squeeze it and move her other fingers into the stems and webbing of the toe. "THIS little piggie went to the market." ZOe thought this was torture before but now she felt even worse. "NOONOT MY TOESS!!" she begged futilely. She knew her toes were her worse spot cause her older sisters always used to tickle her there. "THIS little pigged stayed home." said Phoebe repeating the procedure.
"HEHHOHNONOHOHONOO STOHOHOHOPPP" Phobe repeated the procdure all up until her pinky toe. "And THIS little piggie went wee wee wee all the way home." Zoe was gasping for air. "Please stop..." she asked again. "Oh no dear were just getting started..." said Zoe menacingly.
Zoe was going for her morning jog as she did every day at 7 AM. She was an exceptionally tall girl (5'11) with long jet black hair, pale skin and green eyes. She was very curvy as well. clad in sneakers, sweat pants, and a black tank top her impressive chest (36 C) bounced as she ran. She was on vacation to her uncles cabin in wisconsin, a very remote location in the woods. This would be her last trip to her uncles cabin she was now aproaching her 19th birthday and would soon be off to college. This morning was filled with fog as it had been raiing all night. She was unused to this are however and the fog had confused her so she soon got lost. She eventually ended up at a cottage. Wondering if she could use the phone to call her uncle.
She approached the cabin walking down the gravel driveway which included a car and an SUV. The branches of the countless trees shook as she knocked on the door. After awaiting several moments the door open revealing a shorter yet very attractive girl. She had neck length blonde hair and blue eyes about
5'6 and looked to be in her mid twenties. "Can I help you?" she asked earnestly. "Yes Zoe" answered "Im kind of embarassed I was going for a job along the road but I really dont live here and im not used to this area and the fog didnt help and... well" she sighed goodnaturedly. "I just got lost can I use your phone to call my uncle?" she asked.
"of course you can." said the girl good naturedly. "Come right in..." Zoe walked into the cottage which looked very confortable. "who is your uncle?" asked the blonde. "I might know him everyone around these parts knows of eachother ussualy." "Oh his name is Ted Turner." Zoe replied. "Oh yeahhh I know him... I even have his number somewhere around here." Zoe breathed a sigh of releif since she really didnt remember her uncles number all that well and was going to just try dialing numbers that sounded right until she got him.
"Well let me just find his number its somewhere around here..." she said putting a finger under her delicate chin. "In the meantime are you thirsty?" she asked. As a matter of fact Zoe was very thirsty having jogged for a good hour before reaching the cottage. "By the way whats your name?" she asked the blonde. "Oh my names Phoebe pleased to meet you...?" "Zoe." she said holind out her hand as the two shook hands. She noticed the blondes fingernails were long and well taken care of with pink nail polish. "Well let me get you a glass of water... and I'll go find your uncles number its in one of my pocket books." she said. She went into the kitchen (which was blocked by a wooden wall.) As Zoe inspected the walls of the cottage. "Have a seat somewhere." came pheobes voice from the kitchen. Zoe complied and took a seat on the conforable sofa. Pheobe came back from the kitchen a moment later with the glass of water. Zoe took it gratefully and drank most of it in one gulp. She couldnt help but notice it tasted a little funny.
"I'll look for your uncles number right now..." said Phoebe moving to the drawersclose to the couch and rummaging through them. Zoe waited patiently but soon began to feel very tired. "Im so sorry... I cant seem to find it for the life of me." said Phoebe. Zoe soon found herself however nodding off, her vision blurred and she slumped down on the sofa and knew no more...
Zoe awoke and found herself effectively restrained. Still fully clothed however. She looked around and found herself to be what looked like a basement. She was tied to a recliner. Her wrists bound to the arm rests, and her ankles bound to the
reclining part. "Whats going on??" she asked somewhat frightened. "Hello?" Pheobe walked into the room carrying a chair with her and placed it in front of Zoe. "Whats going on? Why am I tied up?" she asked slightly panicky. Phoebe smiled gently "Dont worry im not gonna urt you..." she said taking a seat in front of Zoe. "Im sorry its just I dont get alot of visitors up here and I didnt want you to leave..." she said apologetically. "Well I wonder why?" asked Zoe sarcastically.
Pheobe ignored her. "I just want someone to play with sometimes it gets lonely living in these woods..." she said dreamily. "Let me go!" shreaiked Zoe. Phoebe giggled. "Oh dont bother screaming no one wil hear you..." she giggled again. "what are you gonna do to me?" asked Zoe frightened. "Oh nothing painful..." said phoebe with a glint in her eye. she pulled the lever on the recliner so Zoes feet were now propped up in front of pheobe. Phoebe smiled again, and began to pull off her pumps revealing a cute pair of narrow size 7s with unpainted nails. Zoe was confused. "What are you doing?" :Im just going to have some fun." Phoebe responded. She moved up to Zoe and rolled up her tank top revealing her trim stomach. Zoe squirmed. "Hey stop it!"
Phoebe sat down in front of Zoe again and then placed her size &'s on Zoes stomach. "Hey..." said Zoe as she felt the warm flesh of Phoebes feet meet her stomach. Suddenly Phoebe began to wiggle and flex her toes. "Heyyy heeheeha hoo hoho Stop it, that tickles!" said Zoe now squirming and chuckling under the rule of Phoebes merciless toes. "Does it now?" asked phoebe quirking an eyebrow. "I'll stop on one condition..." she said. "heheeheehehhoohoho what? hahah" she asked in between her giggles.
"Where are you most ticklish?" asked Poebe devilishly moving her feet around Zoes belly and flexing her toes with tickling skill. "hahah are youhahah crazy??" she retorted. " Im not telling you that!" she said trying to repress her laugher. "Aww come on..." said phoebe moving her feet to her hips and digging her big toes into them.
"Zoe gasped. "nooo neverrrrehahaha" said Zoe shaking her head back and forth. "fine then I guess I'll just have to tickle you here for the rest of the day..." she said toying with Zoes nael with her pinky toes. "Ooo HAHAHA no stop it! Heeheheh" begged Zoe. "Just tell me then..." Phoebe asked evenly. "I know this tickles..." she said now applying pressure with the soles of her feet to Zoes stomach. "hahaHEeHahah I haha cant..." she persisted. "Sure you can..." Phoebe said. "Tell me and i'll only tickle you there for a little while..." she said her blue eyes glinting.
"hahahahokayhah" said Zoe knowing full well what she was doing. "Hehahah my feheheheheet" she said. Phoebes tickling stopped suddenly. "really?" she asked quirking an eyebrow. "interesting..." She put her feet back on the ground and moved her delicate hands to Zoes left shoe. Zoe shuddered "Please please dont tickle my feet!" she was now in a better frame of mind now that Phoebe wasnt tickling her and was regretting her decision. Phoebe continued as if she handt heard her and began to unlace Zoes shoe, slowly pulling it off revealing a size 10 encased in a somewhat sweaty sock. "please pelase anything but this, not my feet!" begged poor ZOe. Phoebe only looked up at her and smiled that diabolical grin. She ran her long fingernail up Zoes socked and sweaty sole. "hehehehe" tittered Zoe. "nooo."
Phoebe could make out the shape of Zoes foot. It was large yet delicate, narrow with long plump toes. "Awww whats the matter?" asked Phoebe mockingly in a baby voice. "is the big girl tickiwish on her feet?" she said pouting. "Please dont!" begged Zoe. Phobe dug her nails into Zoes socked sole making her eyes widen with shock. "HehehAHAHEHEHEHE NOOOHOHOHOHOH STOP!!" the laughter of ZOes other tickling was nothing compared to the belly laughter of this. "Awww kootchy kootchy koo!" taunted phoebe digging her nails up and down her socked foot.
Phoebe stopped for a second. Zoe gasped. "pelase no more... i wont tell anyone I swear..." she said. "But we'be only just begun!" said Phoebe. "I havent seen how ticklish you are without your sock yet!" she said omninously. "NOOO DONT! PLEASE DONT TICKLE MY BAREFEET I COULDNT STAND IT!" she begged. "shhhh" said Phoebe making the gesture with her long delicated finger over her lips. She began to unroll Zoe sock off her foot, revealing her glistening heel, then her high delicate pale arch, her pink ball, and finally her long fleshy unpainted toes. Phobe studied Zoes foot visually and with her touch running her long finger up and down the considerable length of Zoes sole, as she laughed from the stimulation. She felt the sole was soft with afew dry spots here and there mostly on the hell and on some parts of the ball. "hehehehe" tittered Zoe.
Phoebe once again dug her nails into the fleshy wrinkled sole of Zoes foot. Her toes scrunched up wrinkling the sole even more. "NOHOHOHOHOH HEHEHEHEHEH NOHOHOHOTTT THE FEEHEHEHEHEEHEET HEHEHE OH GOD!" she said struggling desperately. Phoebe moved her fingers up and down in a quick spiderlike motion up Zoes sole starting from the heel traveling up the arch and around the balls. "Kootchy koo... awww shes swo tickiwish isnt she?" asked Phoebe. "hehEHEHNOHOHOHO STOPPP ITTTTHAHAHAHA" screamed Zoe. She suddenly grabbed Zoes big toe an smiled. She then began to squeeze it and move her other fingers into the stems and webbing of the toe. "THIS little piggie went to the market." ZOe thought this was torture before but now she felt even worse. "NOONOT MY TOESS!!" she begged futilely. She knew her toes were her worse spot cause her older sisters always used to tickle her there. "THIS little pigged stayed home." said Phoebe repeating the procedure.
"HEHHOHNONOHOHONOO STOHOHOHOPPP" Phobe repeated the procdure all up until her pinky toe. "And THIS little piggie went wee wee wee all the way home." Zoe was gasping for air. "Please stop..." she asked again. "Oh no dear were just getting started..." said Zoe menacingly.
