The Tickle Bandit Teaser (Part 2) He spent what felt like a..

The Tickle Bandit Teaser (Part 2) He spent what felt like an eternity trailing a single finger over each of my helpless, delicate soles, as he slowly slipped me out of my warm, sweaty socks… It felt like with that one finger, he literally explored every inch of my soles’ sensitive flesh, as if he was creating a map of the most sensitive spots or something!? At one point during his exploration, he had even covered one of my feet in this wet, warm stuff, that I could only guess was some sort of oil? He was certainly taking his sweet time enjoying every second of my helpless, pretty feet, and the more he touched them, the weaker my resolve got! Try as I might, I couldn’t help but let ticklish giggles bubble out of me as his finger danced around my soles! The deep hollow of my arch, the satin soft side of my foot (right next to my heels) and the plump pad just before my toes were definitely weak spots! Spots that I knew he had DEFINITELY taken notice of… Still, I bit my lip and remained as vigilant in my resolve as I could, as his evil tickling finger ravished my helpless soles! Yet still, I could feel somewhere deep inside of me, just from his one finger touching my pampered soles, a hot, growing desire. I desire I would never admit to him… My stubbornness was rewarded with countless kisses being planted on my soles, as I fought with everything I had to hide how amazing it felt! He kissed them everywhere! Starting at my juicy, velvet heels, and working all the way up to my toes, at which point he would simply lick clear across the tops of them, causing me to flinch in delight, before going back to kissing my soles! I tried not to moan at all, but I couldn’t help it, I had never had the soles of my feet kissed before & it felt fucking orgasmic! I gave over my first lustful moan to him, when his kisses turned to long, loving licks without warning! I let out a deep, hungry gasp, and my toes scrunched in ecstasy as I felt his warm, wet tongue slide slowly up my left sole! Then my right! Then my left again! Over and over he licked until my mind was swimming in lust! My moans of delight now had a mind of their own, as they instructed my hips to rock in a hopeful fucking motion, gently thrusting in my bods as if I was fucking the ceiling or something?! What is happening to me?! But it was too late, he was now sucking my toes between the sole licking, and all hopes of keeping any resolve was out the window! “What is going on with you Gwen?! Get it together! You’re not some horny, freaky nympho who get’s off on having your feet sucked… Are you?!” Maybe I was…? I have no fucking idea how long he fucked my feet with his mouth! All I know, is that he did it for so long, that it got to the point where it genuinely felt like he was licking, sucking and eating my pussy! Something I desperately wished he was actually doing at that point! I remember wishing, as the pleasure of his tongue on my soft, wrinkled arches was becoming unbearable, that he would switch my bonds so that my legs were tied wide open, and eat my helpless, hungry pussy! Gosh! What the hell was happening to me!? The overwhelming pleasure being inflicted on my soles suddenly stopped, and for but a brief moment, I actually had hope that he would make me cum now! I would soon learn that such wishful thinking with “The Tickle Bandit” is completely useless… He didn’t switch my bonds, he didn’t touch my wet, desperate pussy, he didn’t even take my jeans off… No. Without a word, he straddled above my arms and began lightly tickling my nipples. He tickled them until I giggled in horny, annoyed confusion. He tickled them until I began to gasp. He tickled them until I gave over to the pleasure, moaning in desperation, and he tickled them until I was quivering & convulsing, begging him to stop! Begging him to eat my pussy! Even begging him to fuck me!? But he didn’t touch my pussy. Instead, he responded to my begging by leaning down and flicking his tongue all over my helpless nipples! First he did it lightly, then firmly, then he drew circles around them with that evil tongue of his, being careful not to actually touch my nipples! This, of course, resulted in me actually wanting him to lick my nipples once more! Then he sucked them! He sucked them and sucked them, until I was pleading for more like some desperate, horny school girl! Like some kind of pleasure possessed, nymphomaniac sex slave! He kept up his teasing destruction of my nipples without mercy! My mind was genuinely beginning to break! I remember that I was shaking my head from side to side, mouth wide open in silenced awe from the unbearable pleasure, when he suddenly stopped. My nipples were huge. Swollen, rock hard, and humming with the force of an atomic bomb. It took my mind several moments to realize he had actually stopped. That’s also when I noticed that apparently I was still trusting my hips… I remember telling him that he won. That I would do anything, ANYTHING! Just please, eat my pussy! Please, fuck my brains out! Silence. Silence. Silence… I felt him moving back to the foot of the bed and the desperation overwhelmed my body once more! “Fuck NO! YOU CAN’T! You can’t lick my feet anymore! I CAN’T TAKE IT! My mind can’t take anymore foot licking! PLEASE NO! You’re going to fucking break me!” As I pleaded, I felt my big toes being firmly pulled together by something! It was hard to tell exactly what was going on through the dark, helplessness of the blindfold, but I was quite sure he had just tied my big toes together?! What the fuck!? Then he finally spoke. “Do you know that the human body get’s more ticklish the hornier it get’s? Let’s get you a bit more horny shall we?” And without warning he went back to licking my helpless soles! “NOOOOOOOO PLEASEEEEE! NO! NO! NO! STAHHHP!” To Be Continued… xoxo -Gwen 🥵