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This is my first story post so i hope you guys like it.
A few years back during my senior year of high school, we were all required to take a first aid class after gym class. Our gym/first aid teacher was also the wrestling coach. He took us to the wrestling room for first aid class. The room was this empty room with padded floors for wrestling practice. We were given the choice of being allowed in without shoes or with sneakers only. This was because the floor wasnt meant to have anything but athletic shoes on it. Since we had the class during the warmer season, most people took their shoes off. And so the fun began.
Two of the girls in the class were Becca and Steph. Becca was known to be a bitch every now and then but wasnt too bad. She was around 5'3 and hardly ever went without shoes on. Steph was a little bit of a ditsy blonde girl but still look freakin hot.
So one day we're all sitting on the floor because there are no tables or chairs in the wrestling room. I was sitting next to Steph up against a wall. Becca wa lying on the floor with her feet point the wall next to Steph. I dont exactly remeber how it got started but Becca sat up and started tickling Steph's ribs and stomach. She didnt fight back she just squirmed and laughed for about a minute until she started tickling Becca back. Becca was alot more ticklish then steph and you could tell by how loud she laughed when Steph tickled her. Becca gave up and so both of them stopped tickling. That didnt satisfy me though. So while Becca was lying on her back with her black stockinged feet next to Steph i whispered in Stephs ear, "try tickling her feet". "Her feet? Okay." Steph answered. She then reached over and with her long nails scratched the bottoms of Becca's feet with one hand. Becca shouted "AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO STOHOP DONT TIHIHICKLE MY FEET!!! HAHAHA". She kicked and yelled and moved her feet out of Steph's reach after about half a minute of tickling. Her giggling slowed down as she said"Dont tickle me there". Steph just simply repied "Ricky told me to do it". Becca put her feet back in the same spot. But was i satisfied yet? NOOOO. So Becca began to annoy Steph by putting her smelly feet (after a long spring day in catholic school shoes) near Steph's face. Stehp told her to stop but she continued. All Steph did was swat her feet away. When Becca stopped for a second I sawmy chance to be the bad (if you would call it "bad")influence again. I again whispered in Steph's ear, "hold her feet down and tickle them". Steph smiled and turned to Becca who wasnt paying attention. Steph then reached over and held Becca's feet down with her left hand and tickled with the right. "OHOHOHOHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! STEPH STOHOHOP IT HEHEHEHEH!" As i sat and watched there I saw everything in slow motion. Becca was struggling but was too weak to shake free as steph long nails scratched up and down the little nyloned feet of Becca. She couldnt move her feet anywhere because Steph pushed down on her ankles too hard. All Becca could do was roll from side to side on the floor yelling for Steph to stop. "NOHOHOHOH STOP DOHOHON'T TIHIHICKLE ME THEREHEHEHHEHE HAHAHA" She layed there and felt for a good few minutes the sensations of the nails going from her heel up the high arch of her foot over the ball and just under the toes. The best part was that everyone carried on with their conversations and didnt look twice at us. Even the Teacher took one glace and didnt seem to care as he graded homework! Steph finally let go of Becca's feet and Becca just put her head back and breathed hard. Still giggling she said "Dont tickle my feet anymore". Steph just giggled, looked at me and said "he told me to do it".
The End
If you want me to post anymore high school stories just ask.
A few years back during my senior year of high school, we were all required to take a first aid class after gym class. Our gym/first aid teacher was also the wrestling coach. He took us to the wrestling room for first aid class. The room was this empty room with padded floors for wrestling practice. We were given the choice of being allowed in without shoes or with sneakers only. This was because the floor wasnt meant to have anything but athletic shoes on it. Since we had the class during the warmer season, most people took their shoes off. And so the fun began.
Two of the girls in the class were Becca and Steph. Becca was known to be a bitch every now and then but wasnt too bad. She was around 5'3 and hardly ever went without shoes on. Steph was a little bit of a ditsy blonde girl but still look freakin hot.
So one day we're all sitting on the floor because there are no tables or chairs in the wrestling room. I was sitting next to Steph up against a wall. Becca wa lying on the floor with her feet point the wall next to Steph. I dont exactly remeber how it got started but Becca sat up and started tickling Steph's ribs and stomach. She didnt fight back she just squirmed and laughed for about a minute until she started tickling Becca back. Becca was alot more ticklish then steph and you could tell by how loud she laughed when Steph tickled her. Becca gave up and so both of them stopped tickling. That didnt satisfy me though. So while Becca was lying on her back with her black stockinged feet next to Steph i whispered in Stephs ear, "try tickling her feet". "Her feet? Okay." Steph answered. She then reached over and with her long nails scratched the bottoms of Becca's feet with one hand. Becca shouted "AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO STOHOP DONT TIHIHICKLE MY FEET!!! HAHAHA". She kicked and yelled and moved her feet out of Steph's reach after about half a minute of tickling. Her giggling slowed down as she said"Dont tickle me there". Steph just simply repied "Ricky told me to do it". Becca put her feet back in the same spot. But was i satisfied yet? NOOOO. So Becca began to annoy Steph by putting her smelly feet (after a long spring day in catholic school shoes) near Steph's face. Stehp told her to stop but she continued. All Steph did was swat her feet away. When Becca stopped for a second I sawmy chance to be the bad (if you would call it "bad")influence again. I again whispered in Steph's ear, "hold her feet down and tickle them". Steph smiled and turned to Becca who wasnt paying attention. Steph then reached over and held Becca's feet down with her left hand and tickled with the right. "OHOHOHOHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! STEPH STOHOHOP IT HEHEHEHEH!" As i sat and watched there I saw everything in slow motion. Becca was struggling but was too weak to shake free as steph long nails scratched up and down the little nyloned feet of Becca. She couldnt move her feet anywhere because Steph pushed down on her ankles too hard. All Becca could do was roll from side to side on the floor yelling for Steph to stop. "NOHOHOHOH STOP DOHOHON'T TIHIHICKLE ME THEREHEHEHHEHE HAHAHA" She layed there and felt for a good few minutes the sensations of the nails going from her heel up the high arch of her foot over the ball and just under the toes. The best part was that everyone carried on with their conversations and didnt look twice at us. Even the Teacher took one glace and didnt seem to care as he graded homework! Steph finally let go of Becca's feet and Becca just put her head back and breathed hard. Still giggling she said "Dont tickle my feet anymore". Steph just giggled, looked at me and said "he told me to do it".
The End
If you want me to post anymore high school stories just ask.
