Getting My Own Back
Part 2
(Posted on Friday, August 4, 2000)
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I stopped tickling Jody's feet with the brush as I didn't want her getting any more exited, not just yet anyway.

She relaxed her feet on the stool. Her arms were still fixed above her head. I asked her if she was alright. She told me that she was and asked why I had stopped. I jumped off the bed without answering her. I made my way to the boxes again trying to find something and found it. The blindfold. I made my way to her head and placed the blindfold over her eyes. She confirmed that she couldn't see anything at all. "Good." I replied as I made my way back down to the bottom of the bed.

I sat back down facing the soles of her now sensitive feet. I grabbed hold of the back scratcher, but this time I didn't use the end of the brush. Intsead, I used the handle. I drew my arm back and lightly smacked the sole of her right foot with the wooden handle. Her toes curled up and she moaned in pleasure. I took hold of her toes and bent them back so that the skin of the sole of her foot was tight and sensitive.

I slapped her sole again, this time a little harder. She moaned again. I turned around and repeated this to her other foot as she moaned again. She was really enjoying this. I needed to enjoy this as well. I untied her left leg and placed her foot between my knees. I took a tube of lubricating jelly and started to massage her foot. The jelly was soaking into her tights. This made her foot very slippery indeed.

I stood up and removed my panties which were now soaked with my juices. I knelt back down on the bed and placed her foot in between my legs. Jody had already pointed her toes as she knew what was going to happen next.

I lowered myself onto her foot, forcing her foot into my pussy. I came instantly. Jody started to wiggle her toes inside my pussy and I could feel the nylon rubbing inside of me. "What a feeling!" I thought to myself. I started to move up and down, slowly at first. The mixture of lubricating jelly mixed with my own juices was making all sorts of noises, but it felt wonderful!

I moved my hands towards her other foot that was still tied to the stool. I bent her toes over and started to tickle her nylon sole wildly. She laughed loudly as I continued to move up and down, faster and faster as her nylon toes inside me kept wiggling around. I could see her love juices trickling down the top of my foot. I came again. Relief!

I slippped off of Jody's foot. Her foot was soaked with my juices and lubricant. She told me that her tights were soaked and if they could be taken off, but I told her, "No." I had another idea.

I grabbed a pair of scissors and proceeded to cut her tights, just above the ankle as I made my way carefully around her leg. Then I slipped off the foot-end of the tights and exposed her red painted toenails. I took the soaked foot-end of the tights and placed it in my shoe for later.

Jody looked at me as asked, "What next?" I stood up and made my way to Jody's head. I kissed her. "I think you deserve that." I said.

I proceded to undo all of the ropes that held her arms above her head and the remaining rope that held her ankle. She sat up. I took hold of the foot-end of her tights that was soaking with my juices and offered it to her. She took hold of it and sniffed it deeply. "Ah." She said. "Beautiful."

Jody stood up and removed the tights that she was wearing. She then crouched down. She pushed the foot-end of the tights that I had cut off earlier inside of her wet pussy. Jody wanted something to push the tights further in, so she took off my shoe. I pointed my toes as she lowered herself onto my foot. "That's better." She said. "Safe at last."

Jody then stood up and looked at me. She instructed me to remove all items of clothing. I did exactly as she asked. I then stood there totally naked. Jody took the stool of the bed and placed it in front of me length ways. She instructed me to kneel on the floor with my hands by the front legs of the stool. She then used what was left of her tights to tie each of my wrists to the legs.

She then took a pillow and wedged it in under my chin so that my head was sticking up facing her. She bent down to the floor and picked up my black ribbed stockings, the ones that I had just taken off. She slid her hand inside one of the stockings, with the seam facing outwards and repeated the process with her other hand.

Jody knelt down between my knees and started to rub her stocking clad hands along the back of my thighs. Up and down she went, very slowly along each of my thighs. It was so exiting! Jody sent such an erotic feeling up and down my legs that I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter by the moment. She moved both of her hands onto the soles of each of my feet foot and did not move them. I waited for what seemed like a lifetime.

Then she started tickling each of my soles. I could feel her nails digging into my soles, right through my stockings. I screamed with exitement. I was getting wetter and wetter the more that she tickled my feet. Her left hand suddenley moved up along my calf muscle and towards my knee. I could feel her hand move towards my openings as her fingers touched my wetness. I jumped as she dug her nails into my soles. Again I screamed as she was still tickling my foot with her hand wrapped in my stocking.

Then she touched my pussy and parted my lips as she pushed her fingers into my hole. The roughness of the stocking was turning me on as well was the continuing tickling of my naked foot. She pushed her fingers in and out. Her nails were still digging into the sole of my foot. I suddenly came. Jody then removed the foot-end of the tights from her sopping wet pussy and placed on the side of the pillow by my mouth.

I could smell this wonderful aroma and I was turned on even more. I screamed as Jody made me cum again around her stocking clad hands. She screamed outloud, too.

Jody continued tickling my feet for another half an hour. I cried so much as the tickling had driven me wild. What a revenge this turned out to be!