Well I was sure as shit gonna show them! I grabbed right on to the pole and dangled there. And no sooner were my feet off the ground than one of the girls grabbed my ankles and held my feet out in front of me so that I couldn't let go! (If I did I would go tumbling) while the other girl had her way with my armpits as she counted up to thirty!
My only consolation was that I was wearing shoes, so even if girl #1 had an inclination to add extra torture by tickling my feet, she couldn't. Although, looking back on it, I think I secretly wished she had. lolz. In any case, that was one of the first time I can remember feeling turned on by being tickled.
Bruh, If someone tried that shit on me, I'd have let go of the pole, swung my arms down behind me, caught myself on the ground, double kicked girl #1 in the face, then backflipped into a standing position and judo-flipped girl #2.
Then I'd have unhooked a hose from the side of a nearby house, used it to tie the girls arms to the bars and then give them a taste of their own medicine.
Nao for me, I've had a foot fetish since around 1st grade. Hell I've been jyerkin it since before my body was physically capable of ejaculation. I was such an elite that I'd developed my own techniques for covert public wanking. Nobody suspected a thing. Even to this day I am the Solid Snake of perversion.
Anyways my tickling fetish developed a few years ago. With access to my own computer for the first time in my life, I could actually spend time perusing the many online galleries of foot fetish related images. (mostly hentai) Of course, a considerable portion of said images involved tickling. That was how I was initially introduced to the concept, and theretofore my fetish blossomed.
But seriously if anyone wants stealth advice, fetish related or just for sneaking in general, I got the news. I even own a fucking ghille suit. When people pass out on my couch while we're watching a movie or something, I can turn off the TV, pick up all of our shit, put dishes away, and go up and down the stairs while carrying shit several times without making a sound.
I've moved entire CHAIRS through the room and down stairs without making any noise.
I even managed to troubleshoot connection problems on our Ethernet splitter without waking my mom up. AND THE SPLITTER WAS UNDER HER FUCKING BED.
I call it "stealth mode."
I also took candid videos of the hottest girls at my school's feet.
Until I lost them all with my HDD being fried
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I still have that HDD with the corrupted data still untouched. If anyone knows a guy that can recover and repair the data, please let me know. And it has to be off-the-books, because that HDD does have an occasional Loli image here and there. I'm not trying to go to federal prison.