Coventrytickler
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Once I got home from work on Tuesday, I sent Maria a message to see what time she was coming over. Whilst waiting for her response, I grabbed every piece of equipment I had tucked away and put it on the bed ready, plugging in the wand to make sure it was fully charged. She finally responded to me to say that she was just finished at the gym and was going to have a quick shower before coming over. I told her to stay how she is, I don’t mind the sweatiness, it will make her skin more sensitive.
As found out before, Maria declared that she wasn’t ticklish, but I found out that this only applied to her armpits, ribs and sides (although I still didn’t believe it). She didn’t realise that her hips and knees were sensitive. Her tiny, size 3 (UK) feet are unbelievably sensitive.
After about twenty minutes of waiting, my doorbell rang. Eagerly, I opened the door to see Maria stood there, in a hoody, tight leggings and her trainers. She instantly hugged me before reaching on her tip toes for a kiss. She apologised again for her sweatiness before I turned her around, pushed her against the wall and kissed her again.
We sat in the living room fooling around for a while before I lifted up her hoodie over her head, revealing her tight grey vest top. After a little while longer, I leant down and lifted her feet up, putting her trainers on my lap and spinning her onto her back. I slowly untied her laces before taking her left trainer off slowly, feeling the warmth instantly from her sweaty trainer sock. I pulled her right trainer off before resting her foot back down on my lap. Maria moved her hands under her legs, knowing what was coming but I restrained myself, not wanting her to know what was coming. I massaged her feet through her socks for about 15 minutes as she lay back and relaxed before putting her feet down to the floor and grabbing her hand, leading her upstairs to my room.
She joked about how prepare I was for her arrival, seeing the restraints and tools on the bed. We kissed for a while as we slowly undressed each other, down to our underwear. I placed a blindfold over her eyes before unclipping her bra and moving her to the bed, lowering her down. After a bit more kissing, I straddled her and lifted her arms up, strapping the Velcro cuffs around them that I had tied to the headboard. I climbed off the bed and grasped her ankles, pulling her down to stretch her out before cuffing her ankles to the corners of the bed, leaving her socks on for now.
I climbed onto the bed, in between her legs before spider tickling my fingers over her ribs and sides, up to her armpits, still no reaction. She smiled smugly as I persisted, applying a bit more pressure. Still nothing. Before she could say anything, I quickly moved my hands down to her hips, prodding her. She instantly jumped to my satisfaction. I reached under her underwear and slider tickled down to her groin as she began to giggle and fidget. Keeping one hand there, I moved my other hand to spider tickle down her thigh to her knee, gliding my fingers over her kneecap before pinching just above. She began laughing and squirming, trying to pull her leg away. After a few more seconds, I moved both hands down under her twitching knees and began to tickle. Her legs bounced as she laughed, unable to get away.
I climbed off the bed and went to give her a kiss whilst gently tickling her right breast and nipple. I could feel her lips tense as she kissed my back, trying not to laugh. Once I pulled away, I saw her take a deep breath before she said “You’re going for my feet, aren’t you?”
I didn’t reply, just knelt down by her right foot, lightly tickling her socked foot, the twitching and giggling started straight away as I teased the sole with one hand and the top of her foot with another. After a few minutes, I let her breath as I grabbed the electric toothbrush off the bed. I made her think that I was going to switch to her left foot, but instead, pulled off the sock on her right foot. She scrunched her toes as I could smell the sweat from the workout before. Her wrinkled foot now at my face as I grabbed her big toe, pinning it back before turning on the toothbrush. She instantly protested before the bristles hit her arch, turning them into a squeal, followed by giggling. She couldn’t pull her foot away as I moved the toothbrush up and down her arch and heels before striking it under her toes. I could feel her trying to pull away against my grip and the restraints but couldn’t. As soon as I moved the toothbrush to the tops of her toes, her scream could have woken my neighbours. I think I just found her most sensitive spot as I glided the bristles between her nail and skin of the tops of her big toe. She was buckling and crying with laughter, unable to get any words out.
Feeling generous, I gave her a break, turning off the brush and climbing onto the bed. She was heavily panting as I grabbed the wand, turned it on and pressed it against her underwear. I could see her bite her lower lip as her ridiculously toned stomach still panted heavily. I climbed to the side of her, keeping the wand in the same position so that I was knelt next to her sides. I rubbed her breast and nipple as she began to moan softly. Once the moans got stronger, I pulled the wand away before picking up the toothbrush and starting it, pushing it against her nipple. She saw before quickly being reduced to giggles again for the next minute or so. Once I felt she was ready again, I stopped before moving back to the wand.
I repeated this for another 3 times or so, she swore at me each time I stopped before I went back to her right foot, dancing the bristles up and down her sole. I managed to give her one more go with the wand before I moved onto her left foot, peeling the sock off. I could hear how frustrated she was as she begged to stay away from her foot. This is where my cruel plan came into action.
“I will make you cum if you agree to let me tickle your feet after” I said.
“Please, whatever you want” she replied.
“Tell me to let you cum and then tickle your feet” I said.
She swore at me before I pressed the wand against her again and stopped.
“OK, make me cum and then tickle my feet” she said angrily.
It wasn’t quite what I asked for, but I gave her the benefit of doubt. Within a minute of the wand being on her, she came, loudly. As she panted for breath, I pushed her big toe back, dragged my tongue up her sole and began to tickle her foot. I have never heard so much swearing and laughing in my life. I played with her foot for a while longer with the toothbrush before giving her a break and untying her ankles. She stretched her legs and panted heavily before I climbed on the bed and gave her a kiss before uncuffing her wrists. As she took off the blindfold, I could see her eyes were red from crying during the laughter.
We fooled around for a bit before she climbed on top of me and pulled down my boxers. I kicked them off with my legs before she spun around and straddled my chest, grabbing my hands. I let her cuff them above me, thinking that she wanted to be a bit dominating but what she did next, really surprised me. Once she slipped the blindfold over my eyes, she climbed off the bed for a minute or so, returning to the foot of the bed and wrapping my ankles together with one of my Velcro straps, before wrapping another around my knees. I heard her leave the room and head downstairs, presumably to get a drink, coming back a couple of minutes later, placing the glass down on the side table.
She climbed back on my and lightly began to tickle my sides and my stomach with her fingernails, causing me to giggle slightly and squirm a bit. I felt her lean over me and grab the glass off the side table, not really sure what she was going to do with it. Then I heard a click of a lighter. Instantly, I smelt the aroma of the vanilla candle that I had downstairs and realised that it was the glass from that. She put it back down again and went back to tickling me lightly, mocking me about being ticklish. She moved her hands down and began to tickle my balls and erect cock before stroking it a few times before moving down my legs and straddling my ankles.
I felt her nails brush over my feet before digging into my soles, causing me to snort before laughing. She mocked my like I was a small child as she tickled my bound feet for a few minutes before spinning back around and playing with my cock, getting me close before stopping. I remember her mocking me about being a tease and that she could do the same. She wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and teased me further before stopping and reaching over to the bedside table, lifting the candle.
“This is what I like” she said before I felt the sharp burn of wax dripping onto my chest and running down my stomach. One hand wrapped around my cock, jerking whilst the other dripped wax over my body, stopping after 30 seconds or so.
She climbed on top of me and inserted my cock into her, slowly grinding on me and still dripping wax on me. She leaned forward and dripped wax onto my nipple before I felt a lot of heat very quickly as she turned the candle upside down and placed it onto my nipple, extinguishing it and burning my nipple and hair. I winced in pain slightly before she went back to grinding on me, making me cum within seconds.
Once she lifted up, releasing my cock, she grabbed the vibrator and put it in between my cock and herself, making herself cum quite quickly.
She lay next to me for a few minutes, taking the blindfold off as we both panted without saying anything. I joked about ever being released before she undid the Velcro, freeing me.
We cuddled for another hour or so before having sex another time and going to sleep.
I woke up in the morning to my alarm and Maria lightly snoring. As I looked under the covers, there was dried wax all over the bed, I’m not sure why we didn’t clean up the night before. I woke her up and before I jumped in the shower, she climbed on top of me one more time.
It took me about 10 minutes to get the wax off my body and now I have no hair and a small blister on one nipple. I now know that her kink is candle wax and she now knows I’m ticklish as well. I think we are going to be in for a few more awesome nights ahead.
As found out before, Maria declared that she wasn’t ticklish, but I found out that this only applied to her armpits, ribs and sides (although I still didn’t believe it). She didn’t realise that her hips and knees were sensitive. Her tiny, size 3 (UK) feet are unbelievably sensitive.
After about twenty minutes of waiting, my doorbell rang. Eagerly, I opened the door to see Maria stood there, in a hoody, tight leggings and her trainers. She instantly hugged me before reaching on her tip toes for a kiss. She apologised again for her sweatiness before I turned her around, pushed her against the wall and kissed her again.
We sat in the living room fooling around for a while before I lifted up her hoodie over her head, revealing her tight grey vest top. After a little while longer, I leant down and lifted her feet up, putting her trainers on my lap and spinning her onto her back. I slowly untied her laces before taking her left trainer off slowly, feeling the warmth instantly from her sweaty trainer sock. I pulled her right trainer off before resting her foot back down on my lap. Maria moved her hands under her legs, knowing what was coming but I restrained myself, not wanting her to know what was coming. I massaged her feet through her socks for about 15 minutes as she lay back and relaxed before putting her feet down to the floor and grabbing her hand, leading her upstairs to my room.
She joked about how prepare I was for her arrival, seeing the restraints and tools on the bed. We kissed for a while as we slowly undressed each other, down to our underwear. I placed a blindfold over her eyes before unclipping her bra and moving her to the bed, lowering her down. After a bit more kissing, I straddled her and lifted her arms up, strapping the Velcro cuffs around them that I had tied to the headboard. I climbed off the bed and grasped her ankles, pulling her down to stretch her out before cuffing her ankles to the corners of the bed, leaving her socks on for now.
I climbed onto the bed, in between her legs before spider tickling my fingers over her ribs and sides, up to her armpits, still no reaction. She smiled smugly as I persisted, applying a bit more pressure. Still nothing. Before she could say anything, I quickly moved my hands down to her hips, prodding her. She instantly jumped to my satisfaction. I reached under her underwear and slider tickled down to her groin as she began to giggle and fidget. Keeping one hand there, I moved my other hand to spider tickle down her thigh to her knee, gliding my fingers over her kneecap before pinching just above. She began laughing and squirming, trying to pull her leg away. After a few more seconds, I moved both hands down under her twitching knees and began to tickle. Her legs bounced as she laughed, unable to get away.
I climbed off the bed and went to give her a kiss whilst gently tickling her right breast and nipple. I could feel her lips tense as she kissed my back, trying not to laugh. Once I pulled away, I saw her take a deep breath before she said “You’re going for my feet, aren’t you?”
I didn’t reply, just knelt down by her right foot, lightly tickling her socked foot, the twitching and giggling started straight away as I teased the sole with one hand and the top of her foot with another. After a few minutes, I let her breath as I grabbed the electric toothbrush off the bed. I made her think that I was going to switch to her left foot, but instead, pulled off the sock on her right foot. She scrunched her toes as I could smell the sweat from the workout before. Her wrinkled foot now at my face as I grabbed her big toe, pinning it back before turning on the toothbrush. She instantly protested before the bristles hit her arch, turning them into a squeal, followed by giggling. She couldn’t pull her foot away as I moved the toothbrush up and down her arch and heels before striking it under her toes. I could feel her trying to pull away against my grip and the restraints but couldn’t. As soon as I moved the toothbrush to the tops of her toes, her scream could have woken my neighbours. I think I just found her most sensitive spot as I glided the bristles between her nail and skin of the tops of her big toe. She was buckling and crying with laughter, unable to get any words out.
Feeling generous, I gave her a break, turning off the brush and climbing onto the bed. She was heavily panting as I grabbed the wand, turned it on and pressed it against her underwear. I could see her bite her lower lip as her ridiculously toned stomach still panted heavily. I climbed to the side of her, keeping the wand in the same position so that I was knelt next to her sides. I rubbed her breast and nipple as she began to moan softly. Once the moans got stronger, I pulled the wand away before picking up the toothbrush and starting it, pushing it against her nipple. She saw before quickly being reduced to giggles again for the next minute or so. Once I felt she was ready again, I stopped before moving back to the wand.
I repeated this for another 3 times or so, she swore at me each time I stopped before I went back to her right foot, dancing the bristles up and down her sole. I managed to give her one more go with the wand before I moved onto her left foot, peeling the sock off. I could hear how frustrated she was as she begged to stay away from her foot. This is where my cruel plan came into action.
“I will make you cum if you agree to let me tickle your feet after” I said.
“Please, whatever you want” she replied.
“Tell me to let you cum and then tickle your feet” I said.
She swore at me before I pressed the wand against her again and stopped.
“OK, make me cum and then tickle my feet” she said angrily.
It wasn’t quite what I asked for, but I gave her the benefit of doubt. Within a minute of the wand being on her, she came, loudly. As she panted for breath, I pushed her big toe back, dragged my tongue up her sole and began to tickle her foot. I have never heard so much swearing and laughing in my life. I played with her foot for a while longer with the toothbrush before giving her a break and untying her ankles. She stretched her legs and panted heavily before I climbed on the bed and gave her a kiss before uncuffing her wrists. As she took off the blindfold, I could see her eyes were red from crying during the laughter.
We fooled around for a bit before she climbed on top of me and pulled down my boxers. I kicked them off with my legs before she spun around and straddled my chest, grabbing my hands. I let her cuff them above me, thinking that she wanted to be a bit dominating but what she did next, really surprised me. Once she slipped the blindfold over my eyes, she climbed off the bed for a minute or so, returning to the foot of the bed and wrapping my ankles together with one of my Velcro straps, before wrapping another around my knees. I heard her leave the room and head downstairs, presumably to get a drink, coming back a couple of minutes later, placing the glass down on the side table.
She climbed back on my and lightly began to tickle my sides and my stomach with her fingernails, causing me to giggle slightly and squirm a bit. I felt her lean over me and grab the glass off the side table, not really sure what she was going to do with it. Then I heard a click of a lighter. Instantly, I smelt the aroma of the vanilla candle that I had downstairs and realised that it was the glass from that. She put it back down again and went back to tickling me lightly, mocking me about being ticklish. She moved her hands down and began to tickle my balls and erect cock before stroking it a few times before moving down my legs and straddling my ankles.
I felt her nails brush over my feet before digging into my soles, causing me to snort before laughing. She mocked my like I was a small child as she tickled my bound feet for a few minutes before spinning back around and playing with my cock, getting me close before stopping. I remember her mocking me about being a tease and that she could do the same. She wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and teased me further before stopping and reaching over to the bedside table, lifting the candle.
“This is what I like” she said before I felt the sharp burn of wax dripping onto my chest and running down my stomach. One hand wrapped around my cock, jerking whilst the other dripped wax over my body, stopping after 30 seconds or so.
She climbed on top of me and inserted my cock into her, slowly grinding on me and still dripping wax on me. She leaned forward and dripped wax onto my nipple before I felt a lot of heat very quickly as she turned the candle upside down and placed it onto my nipple, extinguishing it and burning my nipple and hair. I winced in pain slightly before she went back to grinding on me, making me cum within seconds.
Once she lifted up, releasing my cock, she grabbed the vibrator and put it in between my cock and herself, making herself cum quite quickly.
She lay next to me for a few minutes, taking the blindfold off as we both panted without saying anything. I joked about ever being released before she undid the Velcro, freeing me.
We cuddled for another hour or so before having sex another time and going to sleep.
I woke up in the morning to my alarm and Maria lightly snoring. As I looked under the covers, there was dried wax all over the bed, I’m not sure why we didn’t clean up the night before. I woke her up and before I jumped in the shower, she climbed on top of me one more time.
It took me about 10 minutes to get the wax off my body and now I have no hair and a small blister on one nipple. I now know that her kink is candle wax and she now knows I’m ticklish as well. I think we are going to be in for a few more awesome nights ahead.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
