Tied and Tickled
(Published on Friday, December 13, 2002)
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

I have a fantasy about this neighbor of mine. She's an attractive woman. I'm guessing in her mid-forties. In my fantasy I call her on the phone because a delivery service dropped off some packages at my house that were addressed to her.

Now this woman, who we'll call Karina, thanks me for calling her and says she'll be right over. I walk out to where the packages are sitting and notice a couple of them are pretty heavy. I'll have to put those in her car.

A few minutes later Karina drives up, she gets out of her car. She's dressed in a white sleeveless midriff top, daisy dukes, and she also has on nylons that aren't quite on all the way and her high heels are having trouble staying on. I suggust she sit in her car and let me load her packages.

Karina is about to get back car when I hear her as she twists her ankle. I finish loading the car and then I take a look at her ankle. I sit down in the passenger's seat and set her leg in my lap. I then remove her shoe and start feeling around her ankle. I'm asking her if it hurts here or here or here. She tells me it's more toward her foot, so I start feeling around her foot. I touch the top of her foot first. That doesn't hurt. Then I start to touch the bottom of her foot. As I apply pressure to the area where the sole and arch meet,  I feel her foot squim and she giggles a little.

I tell her I have to take off her nylon to get a better look. I remove her nylon and see that she has a very well kept bare foot. The sole is buttery soft. Her toes are perfectly formed. The ball of her foot is wide, but offers plenty of space to tickle. I begin to again apply pressure in her arch, but this time I
add a little tickle. Her foot flexes as my finger tip glides over the sensitive skin.

I ask her if she's ticklish and she says, "Extremely."

I put her other leg in my lap and take that shoe off. I then remove the nylon from that leg as well. I now have both her bare feet in my and I start to tickle both feet at the same time. Karina starts to laugh as I begin to draw circles on the arches, but really goes nuts when I start to tickle at the base of her toes. She has such a cute laugh and I have to hear more. I reach up to her ribs and start tickling her there. She stopped me and makes me an offer I can't refuse.

We drive back to her house and she pulls the car into the garage. I take the packages out of the car and bring them inside. Karina takes me by the hand and leads me to her bedroom. She strips completely naked, lays down on her back and asks me to tie her up. I take the nylons she was wearing and tie her wrists together. Then I tie the other end to the rail of the bed frame. I take the other nylon and tie her ankles together and then tie the other end to the foot rail of the bed frame. I then step back to admire my handy work. I ask her to squirm a bit to see how much she can move and to make sure the ties are not hurting her. I don't want to hurt her. I just want to tickle her.

I start at her feet, a single finger at first, one on the left foot, one on the right foot, going from her toes down her soles, across her arches, to her heels and back. I begin to experiment with tickling patterns all over her soles, everything from spider like tickling to drawing circles and figure 8's. Karina bucks wildly as I experiment, but I think she's enjoying every second of it. I begin to dig my fingers into the base of her toes and now she's screaming with laughter.

After about 20 minutes of tickling her feet, I let her catch her breath. I move on to her ribs. I place my fingers at the base of her ribcage and begin walking my fingers over the ticklish ridges, wiggling my fingertips between each ridge. I rest my finger against her ribcage and wait for her to inhale. When she does, I begin to launch an all out tickling assult on her ribs that leaves her out of breath.

As I let her recouperate, I start thinking about her underarms. I'm thinking if her underarms are as
ticklish as the rest of her body, I can't wait to get my finges in them. I straddle her at her waist and reach to her clean shaven hollow of her underarms. I also watch the expression on her face. I begin to tease her underarms before I start to tickle. I slide my fingers under her arms and start to tickle. It seems her most ticklish spot is her underarms because 15 seconds after I start tickling she is begging for mercy. There is NONE.

I spend the next 45 minutes making Karina laugh hysterically before finally untying her and fucking her brains out.