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Love those toes

            I woke up late Sunday morning and noticed my slave Amber still tied to the end of my bed warming my feet.    I watched her sleep, poor thing is so ticklish, yet she is worshipping me better with all the tickling I put her trough.  This slave of mine as been trained well, it would be fun to teach a new slave from the beginning, without the help of my friends.  

          My feet were sweating from having my slave sleep on them.  I was lying on my stomach and Amber was covering my feet with her stomach.  When I pulled my feet out from under Amber she stirred but did not wake up.  I poked her on her sides to wake her, she woke with a giggle. Kiss your masters feet you toe lover, tell me you love my feet.  I love your wonderful feet master, they taste so good, and they smell like roses as usual master.  Good girl, kiss them all over, every inch as I wake up dog.  She was very obedient; this was the way I wanted to be treated.  Bark like my dog bitch!  Ruff, ruff, I live to worship you master Maria, please let me kiss your feet.  Do a good job or I will tickle you in the middle of the park and invite people to tickle you. 

           As my feet were kissed and licked I told my slave that her favorite girls were coming to play with her, Corinne and Jen.  Jen must really like you; she is the only one that cleans her feet before you kiss them.  Stacy set her straight though, she is not going to wash them for you today as a present, so make sure you thank her or you will be punished. 

          I wanted to give her a preview so I started digging my toes into her ribs and she began laughing.  Amber was lying across the foot of the bed; her wrists were tied along with her ankles with a rope that ran under the bed.  She was not tied tightly so she could move her hands and feet a foot or two.  The more I tickled her ribs with my wiggling toes the more she moved.    Amber was giggling when I moved closer to her and poked her sides and ribs with my toes, laugh sissy, this can’t tickle, which toe tickles more?  I found that when I poked her with my big toe she jumped.  It was fun watching her trash about; normally she is in heavy bondage.  I sat on her ass and ran my toe nails up and down the back of her legs.  This brought Amber from giggles to a high-pitched laugh.   I was making her squirm with my toes, YOU THOUGH THEESE TOES WERE UGLY?   NOW YOU WILL SUFFER, MY TOES WILL TEACH YOU A LESSON BITCH!  Yoooou have ha hahaaha ha ha nnn nii niceee haha toesssss!!!!   She exploded with laughter when I wiggled my toenails on the back of her knees, her feet were flexing as she tried to fight the tickling.  I kept my foot flat on her leg as my toes would all pinch on her at once as quickly as I could which would make her cry out for mercy.  NO MERCY FOR THE WICKED HONEY. I moved and sat on her lower legs to get to her feet, I used my toes to tickle the sides of her feet.  It was fun watching her toes wiggle as I tickle those ticklish tootsies.  DOES THIS TICKLE HONEY?  It was to hard tickling her feet, she had too much movement, I will get your feet latter. 

        I rolled onto my stomach and wrapped my arms and legs around her.  Now I tickled her stomach with my fingers as she wiggled and cried out for help.  I was riding her like a bull rider, SHAKE ME OFF BITCH, TRY IT YOU WORTHLESS SLAVE.  Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha heeeeeeelp!!!!!!! I reached up and tickled her armpits, TICKLE, TICKLE BITCH!  Amber was rolling her head around violently trying to get me off her. I was squeezing my legs tighter and tighter the more she fought me.  Now I ran my fingers down from her armpits to her waist and back up again which really got her wiggling and laughing really hard.  I OWN YOU BITCH, SAY IT!  I was getting wet from dominating her like this, this is so fun!  I placed my finger in her belly button and she tried to arch her back as she went into hysterical laughter.  I continued to scratch her belly button with my pinky till she stopped trying to shake me of, then I went back to running my fingers up and down her sides till she was laughing out loud again.  Then I went back to her belly button,  IS THIS TO MUCH FUN OR WHAT BABY GIRL?  Ha ha h a ha ha ha ha hee he he ha  was all she could get out.   As my pinky kept working her over my other hand reached up to her ribs and tickles her left side.  Amber was rolling the best she could from side to side; I was to heavy for her to shake off.  I had her grunting and screaming when she could actually speak.  Again she was reduced to helpless silent laughter so I went back to lightly tickling her sides from her pits to her hip till she was able to breath better.  Please master, you he he hee own meeee!   I went back to her belly button and used my pinky to dig into her, she was laughing so hard again I thought she would explode.  Once again she was laughing uncontrollably, begging me to stop when she could. I used my free hand to pleasure myself this time.  My body shuddered just as my slave wet the bed.  Once I was able to recover from my high I rolled off of the sobbing Amber.  Lets get you ready for the company sugar. 

          After I got my slave cleaned up I took my shower.  When I got out of the shower I had my slave lick my feet dry like a dog.  Dry them good dog, I think you like this.  GOOD GIRL< GET BETWEEN MY TOES LIKE A GOOD GIRL.  After she did a thorough job I put on my robe and walked her to the kitchen where Lisa was eating.  When I stopped walking she kissed my feet like she was trained as I told Lisa to watch her so I could get dressed.  I hooked up the leach and collar with the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs along with the new leather rope tied to her wrists and ankles so she could not stand.  When I left the room I noticed Lisa was sitting on her left foot and had her right foot hanging off the chair for Amber to kiss.

          When I entered the kitchen Stacy and Joy were at the table as well.  Amber was licking Lisa’s feet as we all talked.  Sometime after noon Corinne and Jen showed up.  The girls came in smiling, we have a gift for your slave for allowing me to play with you.  Jen reached down and petted Amber, these are for you, I was embarrassed to save them but Stacey told me you love old sweaty socks.  I used them last night for my run, and this morning for tennis.  I laughed as Jen shoved them in Amber’s face.  Jen sat down on the floor next to her and Corinne took the leach and moved Amber so she could also sit next to her.  We all watched as Amber smelled those sweat stained sweat socks inside and out.  YOU SHOULD HAVE ASKED ME TO SMELL MY SWEATRY FEET, AFTER ALL YOU LET ME TICKLE YOU, IT’S THE LEAST I CAN DO FOR YOU.  Let her suck on them I offered, it would be like an early reward.  Corinne held the sock up and told Amber to put it in her mouth, and then she told her to suck on it as she pulled it out of her mouth.   

        After this was repeated a couple times Corinne removed her sneakers, she grinned as she took them off.  Corinne said, it feels so good taking of your sneakers after running around in them, the air fells good.  Jen blushed at this, those things stink!   The pads are sticking to your feet!   Are you sure you want to smell those today Jen asked?  Of course she does I said, she loves it I said as I placed my foot on the back of her head and shoved her face into the sneaker.  I noticed Jen was more relaxed today, she must have gotten used to us.  I held her face in that sneaker for a full five minutes before I let her have fresh air. Where is your sneakers Jen?  I took them of, my feet were to hot, I saved the socks though.  We all told Jen to save them next time; we harassed her for a bit. Her you go said Corinne; she placed her foot in Ambers face.  But you have dirt and some filth on your feet said Jen.  She likes it remember lover.  I give Amber credit, she was so afraid of punishment she licked those sweaty size eights clean.  I was amused when I saw her licking between the toes; there were all sorts of toe jam in there. Okay, her it goes said Jen as she offered her feet to Amber.  Amber sniffed her foot like a good dog, stopping at her toes where she started sucking her toes.   Oh my, she loves toes, that tickle.  Smelly or not she wants your toes I thought.  Corinne picked up one of Jen’s feet and took a whiff; they don’t smell that bad, you aired them out all the way here, you cheater.  We talked as Jen had her feet pampered. 

          The girls brought hamburgers to cook on the grill so we went out to the deck.  Lisa took Amber back so she could torment her.  SUCK MY HEAL BITCH.  Jen seemed to be focused in on Amber, I think she wanted to have Amber with her.  Jealousy?   Stacy sat on Amber’s back as she was sucking Lisa’s feet on all fours.  After the food was ready I moved Amber under the table so we could smother her with are feet as we ate.  There were six pairs of feet resting on Amber; from head to toe she was covered in feet.  I was rubbing my feet all over Amber’s face as I ate.            

          After lunch I thought we could play a game.  Let’s tie her hands behind her back, keep her ankle cuffs on and see who can tickle with their toes better then the rest of us.  Then we can move her inside to accomplish Jen’s tickle till she pees event.  I looked under the table and asked, IS THAT OKAY WITH YOUAMBER?  Yes master, that sounds like a good idea.   

          These are the rules, we each get ten minutes to tickle her, if she roles off the concrete we get to tickle her for an extra ten minutes for every minute that was left on the ten minute tickle clock. If Amber stays on the concrete for the full ten minutes she gets rewarded with less tickling.    The person doing the tickling will sit in the patio chair and Amber will lay on the concrete with a foot to roll to the grass, her safe spot.  Lisa thought that if Amber rolled to the grass but her whole body was not on the grass she should still be fare play.  

          Corrine was dying to go first, get her I yelled.  Poor Amber was laughing and squirming before she was touched.    Corrine placed her size eights on Ambers belly and asked, READY FOR A LAUGH?    Corrine began by poking her toes into Amber’s belly and left rib and side.   Ha ha ha ha ha he hee he ha heee haaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Corrine wiggled her pinky toe in Amber’s belly button forcing her to turn onto her side facing Corrine.  Amber stopped the tickling of her belly button but now she was screaming from the tickling on her ass.   Corrine placed one foot firmly on her lower back to hold her still and the other to tickle her nice firm but.  Corrine was dragging her toenails up and down her ass and stopped to wiggle in spots that drew the most reaction.  Amber jerked back to her back and was gasping for air as Corrine dug into her stomach forcing her to kick her legs the best she could to stop the tickling.    Amber rolled away from Corrine, so she used her toes to tickle Amber’s right side forcing her to roll further away from Corrine.  Again Amber rolled away from the tickling and Corrine reached out and tickled her feet.  As Corrine stood with one foot on Amber’s toes and used the other one to attack her foot.  Ha ha ha ha n nnn nooooo!  Amber was rolling right and left trying to break free, then Corrine picked up her foot and Amber frantically rolled to safety.  Only two minutes to go that will cost you twenty minutes of gang tickle torture.

          Stacy pushed Amber with her feet back to the concrete and told her to get ready; I’m tickling that belly button with my time.  Stacy was pretty tall so she could reach Amber any where with those seven-foot feet, and she had nice long skinny toes with nice pink nail polish to use on Amber.   Stacy kept her word, she slide her toes in and out of Amber’s belly button with one foot as she used her other foot to poke around her hips.  Stacy would find a spot on her hip that would force Amber to spasm, then she would swirl her toes in that spot as she continued tickling her belly button with her other toes.    Amber was sweating at this point, she was laughing so hard I think she was paralyzed from it. 

        We were all egging Amber on, ONLY FIVE MINUTES LEFT< UNLESS YOU COUNT THE FOUR OF US THEN YOU HAVE FORTY MINUTES AND THE BONUS TIME.   SUCH A TICKLISH LITTLE GIRL, HOW CAN YOU STAND IT?  Stacy pressed both feet into her stomach and began flexing her toes hard into her stomach, Amber was jerking and going into tickling convulsions at this point.  There was no way Amber could move, she was in tickle hell, there was no thought left in her tickle over load brain.   When her ten minutes were up she used her feet to massage her back to reality.   Stacy moved her tan, creamy feet up and down her legs and stomach, even her breasts and face till Amber was moaning from the pleasure of having those long, skinny, beautiful toes touching her body all over.  Stacy started moving her toes around Amber’s pussy, then when Amber was thrusting toward her toes to get off Stacy used her long toes to tickle her tummy again sending Amber back into a laughing rage yet again.  Stacy had total control of her with her feet, she new how to use her toes to torment and pleasure.

          Lisa jumped to the seat to go next.    Lisa kicked at her with her feet till she was lying on her back with her head facing her feet.  Lisa used her heals to hold her head still as her toes wiggled into her ears.  When Lisa noticed Amber enjoying it she pressing her toes under her breasts and Amber immediately tried to roll to get away, but every time Amber went to roll away Lisa would use her feet to stop her. Lisa took one foot and pressed down on her throat as she tickled those breasts and sent Amber in uncontrolled laughter.  Stuck in a vulnerable ticklish position with a foot on her throat must have beed humiliating.    One little foot in total control of her, I love it!  Every time Amber tried to sit up Lisa shoved her back down with her foot.  Amber was going insane from the tickling under her breasts, she was beginning to shake she was laughing so hard.    Lisa finally let her sit up, as soon as Amber was sitting Lisa tapped her on her sides with her toes and amber flew to the grass.  YES LISA YELLED, THIRTY MORE MINUTES FOR LEAVING THREE MINUTES EARLY BICH, YOU WILL BE TICKLED TILL YOU DIE HA HA.   

Jen was ready to give it a try; she was really out going today.  Jen told me earlier she liked it best when we tied Amber up so she could not move. I asked her why and she told me she loved to tickle her slowly with her toes, and it’s too much work when she can move away from you.  Last time we tied her so tight I could sit at her feet and tickle away, when she can roll around it’s hard to tickle those ultra ticklish feet.  No problem, slave lay with your feet facing Jen.  I got some string and tied it around her big toes to keep her feet together better.  As soon as Jen’s toenails brushed against Amber’s soles she was screaming.  Jen also used a foot to hold down her feet so she could not kick and fight as she used the other foot to pet her foot.  Jen dug her toenails in-between her toes sending Amber into true tickling agony.  Into the second minute of the tickling between the toes Amber jerked free and rolled to safety.  Jen was disappointed, I told her during the gang tickling she could tickle her feet as we held her down. 

Joy let me go next, this will be fun.  Amber was lying in front of me still giggling as I poked her in the sides, she started bucking right away.  I stopped and moved her so she was lying under the bench with her stomach below my feet.    There was no way she could escape in this position. I used my heals to apply pressure to her stomach and she burst out laughing.  When she tried to wiggle left I used my foot to push her back as my other foot kept tickling.  Then my toes began digging into her ribs and Amber began trashing about like a fish out of water.  My toes moved up and down her rib cage and I used both feet to pin her down when she found spurts of energy and thought she could escape my tickling toes.  After my time was up I stuck my toes in her mouth to quite her down, poor thing was going to shatter the windows from all this laughing. 

          Joy was the last to go; she told Amber that she has two hours and ten minutes of relentless tickle torture from running away from the tickling.  If I were you I would take the next ten minutes of tickling. I told everyone that this would be a long night.  Amber never moved from under the bench so Joy pulled her out and placed her head at the edge of the concrete so her feet were at the end of the bench.  TICKLE TICKLE HONEY.   Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha aha ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Joy was wiggling her fat toes on the sides of her petite feet.  Amber rolled onto her back, Joy scraped her toes on Amber’s soles, then Amber rolled back to her stomach but Joy kept tickling Amber’s soles.  As Amber was able to yell for help in between the laughing we all laughed really well.  I moved over and stood on Amber’s back to keep her from rolling over as Stacy stood on her lower legs and Amber was grunting from the weight as she continued to get tickled.  Look at her toes scrunch up, I can’t wait to tickle those toes said Jen.                          

Amber lay there laughing and shaking from the tickling.  She is so sweaty said Jen, will she be okay.  Get some ice and a glass of water, she will be ready for the two-hour marathon, or she will pass out trying I said, which drew a laugh from everyone. 

          Amber came over and began kissing my feet saying, please master no more, I will do anything.  I bent down and whispered, don’t embarrass me or you will suffer bitch.  Now go kiss Jen’s feet and thank her for coming. 

Jen came back with ice and water for the slave.  Amber kissed Jen’s feet saying, I love you, thank you so much.  Jen blushed, don’t thank me now, we still have a lot of fun left.  I let Amber drink a glass of water before we began.  Amber was sitting as Stacy sat behind her and wrapped her legs around Amber’s waist and her hands locked around her stomach.  Let’s cool you down tickle girl.    I took an ice cube and ran it around her belly; Amber was frantic, n n not the iceeeeeee ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!  Stacy was holding on for deer life as Amber went ballistic.  Next I moved the ice cube around her face, Joy held her head so she could not shake away from me.  S STOOOPPPPPPP!  Master please nooooo1 ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!!!!!!

Amber put a strain on her muscles trying to fight free.  I rolled onto my stomach and wrapped my legs around Amber’s legs and my arms were wrapped around her legs as well.  Jen took an ice cube and ran it along her soles.  We both commented on how cute is was watching her toes crunch down to protect her self.  Jen moved the ice cube around slowly watching Amber’s toes wiggle and scrunch, as her feet would shake.    Corrine finally held back her toes so Jen could run the ice cube between her toes.   Amber was screeching and begging her to stop.  I could feel her strain, trying desperately to get free. Ha ha ha ha ha ha heeeelp!!!!!!!!!!!!1  Jen had an ice cube in each hand to torment Amber.  After the ice cube melted we held onto the captive, as we got ready to carryout the gang tickle torture punishment.   Get those toes ready girls, her we go!  

to be continued...

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