I always knew that I had ticklish feet, but, until last year I never realized how much. I met a stunning young lady last summer and I took a trip to Chicago to visit her for a weekend. I tickled her feet in positions that others can't even imagine......over my shoulder, against the wall, in the chair, on the stairs....on and on.
I never expected her to "turn the tables" on me, however. She told me how she got into the foot fetish thing by tickling young boys on the playground in school. MY GOD, this woman went after me like an animal in heat. She attacked me in bed and wrapped my ankles in the crooks of her arms and raked my soles with her freshly manicured nails. I was astonished at how ticklish I really was.....It was 20 minutes of sheer terror; I couldn't break away from her. I've always been the aggressor and this sort of thing never....I mean NEVER happens to me. I howled and cowled like a complete little bitch and I completely lost it when she put her mouth on me. Quite strange, yet, strangely erotic too. You can meet some of the most interesting people over the internet these days. Oh, and Jen, if you're reading this I'm coming to your town to really get you GOOD one day😉 .