A Foot Tickler's Dream
(Posted on Sunday, January 21, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously.

I am an extreme foot lover! In fact, up until I discovered Great Feet, I thought that I was a freak with a problem no one would understand. I am thankful for the day that I found this site! Now I can read about others who have a love for feet and to know that we are not freaks, but just normal people with an appreciation for beautiful female feet.

This is a true story! No fabrication involved. In fact, I have quite a few stories to tell, some even better than this one. But, it took me a while to build up the courage to submit this one for fear of my wife finding out about my fetish. Don't get me wrong! I think she suspects, but does not say anything about it. She does love for me to suck on her toes every once in a while during foreplay, but she won't do anything in return. That sucks because I really want to have a female to tickle and lick my feet just one time to know what it is like. Still, I love my wife with all my heart and it is worth every sacrifice to just be married to her. We have a great marriage! Enough of that! Let's get to the story.

I have a friend named Mary whom I've known since we were children. In fact, when we were teenagers we actually dated for a while, but decided to give it up because we mutually liked each other just as friends. Even though we are both married now, we still keep in touch. In fact, her husband and my wife are all great friends who spend a lot of time together.

Let me start by saying that Mary has the most beautiful, sexy and lickable feet that I have ever seen. They are the perect size! Not too large or too small, but just the perfect length and her toes are aligned perfectly. Starting with her big toe, they go down to her pinky toe in descending order of size, in complimentory length of one another. Her toes are always painted dark red with the calling of them to be placed in my mouth. Her arches are high and wrapped in a skin that is remarkably soft to the touch. She has a constant desire to curl her toes under when her legs are crossed, as if her feet are in a state of always being tickled! When she wears shoes, they always seem to dangle from her feet as if they are calling to be taken off with my tongue. In other words, her feet are perfect in every aspect.

There is just one problem! Mary hates feet. She just cannot stand to even look or talk about them because she says they gross her out. Part of this problem comes from an incident when she was young and her brother held her down and tickled her feet for hours on end. Because of that, she cringes at the thought of someone tickling her cushions of beauty and will scream whenever someone tries to tickle her feet. it's something that I have gotten to do a couple of times, but never long enough to satisfy me. However, for some unknown reason, she does love a good foot massage and I have been lucky enough to touch her feet for short periods of time. It is unreal how soft they are!!!

Anyway, I will cut to the chase and get to the good part! A couple of years ago, I hurt my back and was forced to stay home and rest for a couple of weeks. While I was at home, a friend brought over a device to help my back recover (one that I will forever be grateful for). The machine, for many who have not heard of it, is called a back inverter. What it does is turn you upside-down, allowing the upper torso of the body to pull on the spine and thus, stretch the vertabrae apart which alleviates the tension on the discs. It works great! However, the method of hooking oneself up to the machine is the means by which my story, and Mary's involvment come into play.

To get into the machine, what you have to do is to stand up on this tiny bar at the bottom and shackle your ankles with these metal cuffs to secure any movement of your feet when you are upside down. Any movement would cause your feet to slip out and thus fall out of the device. Because of the tightness of the cuffs, your shoes have to be removed in order to get a good fit. After being shackled in, you flip yourself upside-down and just relax while the inverter moves gently back and forth. The bad thing is, your feet and legs cannot move an inch because of the position your're in.

One day when I was strapped in, my wife came into the room and began to take my socks off. Asking her what she was doing, she just smiled and began to tickle my feet without mercy. This went on for about five minutes. Then she abruply stopped just when I didn't think that I could take it anymore. I am extremely ticklish on my feet and also get turned on when a girl tickles them. Anyway, this precluded sex. My wife had no idea of what turns me on, but she was just happy to get screwed, especially because the back medicine had been making me limp. Anyway, that is when I had the thought of getting Mary in that position as soon as possible. I would have done this to my wife, but her feet aren't ticklish at all!

After a couple of weeks, my back got better and my friend called me one Saturday to bring the machine back over to his house. I agreed and told him, as well as telling my wife, that I would be over as soon as I ran a couple of errands. I knew that Mary was at home that day. I also knew that her husband would be away at work and would not be home for a couple of hours. So off I went to fulfill my long awaited scheme.

When I arrived at her house, she was alone cleaning the kitchen. She was barefoot and her feet were just as perfect and ready as they could ever be. She came and sat on the couch to talk to me as she crossed her legs in her usual style. She slightly curled her toes under, taunting me with that red toenail polish and crinkled arches. I couldn't take it any longer!!! I knew that I would not be denied! Those feet were going be tickled without mercy!

Continuing our conversation, I told her that I could not stay long, but wanted to show her the back machine that I had told her about. I knew that her husband had back problems before and I assured her that this should be something to look into in case he had any more problems. She then told me to bring it in and set it up so that she could try it out and let her hubby know about it. I immediatley got erect as i ran out to my car, trying not to act too anxious. I soon had the machine inside and set up in a matter of minutes.

"How does this work?" She asked.

I proceeded to explain the procedure of getting strapped in to her.

"Help me out." She stated.

"Sure." I eagerly replied. I grabbed her tender foot and secured it in. I could not believe it! I actually had her strapped in and at my mercy! After securing her other foot, she gently rolled back and let gravity take its course.

"Oh, this feels so good! I can't believe how much this helps my back, and I don't have any problems. I can't wait for David to try this. Don't you think he'll love it?"

"Yes!" I said as I couldn't help but stare at those feet of hers. They were upside down and secured so tightly that they couldn't move an inch. Now was my time! I would not be denied!

"Mary?" I said ever so gently.

"Yes?" She answered.

"Do you mind if I try something?" I asked.

"Sure!" She replied. "What do you want?"

"This!!" I shouted as I began to stroke the bottom of her foot with my fingernails.

"No!!! Stop!! Ha! Ha! Hee!! Hee!! I can't stand to be tickled on my feet!!! Please don't!!" She cried as I continued to stroke her arches up and down with extreme joy!

"You jerk!! Eeee! Ha! Ha!! Schreech!! I cant take much more!!" She begged with all her might as her body jerked up and down as if she was having convulsions.

I then began to tickle both of her feet at once, taking time to experiment with every part of her foot, in between her toes, under her arches, her heels, and also the tops and sides of her extremely ticklish feet. I couldn't believe it!!! She was ticklish on every part of her foot, and I was stroking her continually, not succumbing to any of her pleadings despite her anger.

This went on for five minutes and just when I couldn't think it could get any better, she actually moved the machine up and her foot accidentely went into my mouth!! That was all I could take. I came all inside my jeans, so hard and long that I felt my eardrums bulge. After that, I let her loose. She scolded me for a few moments, but I managed to get her forgivness. I just told her that I really didn't know that she hated being tickled and she believed me.

Still, it was the best experience that I ever had with Mary!! One that I will never forget!