Feet Fiend
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A few years back I had a crush on a close friend of mine that I had known since middle school, I have a big love for nerdy girls in glasses and she was exactly that (if I can give a visual, she kinda looked like that old MTV show Daria.) What was cool about her was not only was she a nerdy bookworm, but her personality was very tomboyish. Anyways, one day during summer school classes at our college, she had come to school in flip flops and I took immediate notice of her feet. I had never seen them before since she only tended to wear sneakers and doc martens. I was star struck by how pretty they were, and I just HAD to know if she was ticklish! The stars aligned that day because my class was doing a project where we had to pick one random item to incorporate into our art and I chose one of the various bird feathers I enjoyed collecting (for very obvious foot tickling reasons) so I JUST SO HAPPENED to be equipped with a feather on the day that my crush came to school with vulnerable tootsies, I knew I was tweaked by that fact because it actually made me clasp my hands together and verbally thank the Lord outloud lol
We were lounging in a classroom in-between our classes with some of our other friends, I was sitting on desk and she was leaning on the wall next to me. I had been eating a granola bar and got up to throw away the wrapper, and when I got back, she was sitting in my seat and playfully smirking at me like "yeah I just took your seat, whaddya gonna do about it?" I kinda just jokingly scoffed like I was super offended and sat down on the ground in-between my friends. That's when I noticed her soles as she was in the middle of some shoeplay with her sandals under the desk. It was time for some revenge for my stolen seat. I took out the feather and began stroking her feet with it, and to my surprise she immediately scrunched up her feet and began giggling uncontrollably. Her feet kicked and squirmed as the feather brushed her soles and toes. "Stop! Stop!" she pleaded as she laughed. I was beyond happy, not only was the girl of my dreams ticklish, she was really ticklish! So tender-footed that the soft delicate touch of a feather crippled her! It's funny, not only did she steal my seat, but her previously mentioned tomboy personality meant she liked to be rough with me sometimes, usually just small things like a punch on the shoulder or a slap on the back, but if I ever made her peeved at me, she had one hell of a shin kick, not at all helped by her bulky ass shoes. So this tickling was also me getting back at her feet for those nasty kicks they delivered.
After I tickled her for a minute, I finally stopped and said "that's what you get for taking my seat!" and we both had a laugh. After this I kept that feather on me for the rest of the school year and even got some more tickle opportunities with her (And some other bare foot girls that I may share in the future.) Even though she was deathly ticklish, she never got angry or annoyed with me pestering her with tickles, she seemed to enjoy my silly teasing as much as I did.
I wish I had more pics with her feet visible but I only have this one, and it's kind of an unflattering photo of them, I promise you they're much prettier than the pic makes them look
We were lounging in a classroom in-between our classes with some of our other friends, I was sitting on desk and she was leaning on the wall next to me. I had been eating a granola bar and got up to throw away the wrapper, and when I got back, she was sitting in my seat and playfully smirking at me like "yeah I just took your seat, whaddya gonna do about it?" I kinda just jokingly scoffed like I was super offended and sat down on the ground in-between my friends. That's when I noticed her soles as she was in the middle of some shoeplay with her sandals under the desk. It was time for some revenge for my stolen seat. I took out the feather and began stroking her feet with it, and to my surprise she immediately scrunched up her feet and began giggling uncontrollably. Her feet kicked and squirmed as the feather brushed her soles and toes. "Stop! Stop!" she pleaded as she laughed. I was beyond happy, not only was the girl of my dreams ticklish, she was really ticklish! So tender-footed that the soft delicate touch of a feather crippled her! It's funny, not only did she steal my seat, but her previously mentioned tomboy personality meant she liked to be rough with me sometimes, usually just small things like a punch on the shoulder or a slap on the back, but if I ever made her peeved at me, she had one hell of a shin kick, not at all helped by her bulky ass shoes. So this tickling was also me getting back at her feet for those nasty kicks they delivered.
After I tickled her for a minute, I finally stopped and said "that's what you get for taking my seat!" and we both had a laugh. After this I kept that feather on me for the rest of the school year and even got some more tickle opportunities with her (And some other bare foot girls that I may share in the future.) Even though she was deathly ticklish, she never got angry or annoyed with me pestering her with tickles, she seemed to enjoy my silly teasing as much as I did.
I wish I had more pics with her feet visible but I only have this one, and it's kind of an unflattering photo of them, I promise you they're much prettier than the pic makes them look
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
