"Come on now, knights don't need such a long break", Ms Green told me and struggled as much as she could which was almost nothing to show me that I had to free her. Without saying a word I walked past her towards her trapped feet. I knelt down in front of them and put each of my hands on one of her ankles and caressed them a little. My teacher started to wiggle her feet which made her shoes flap off and back on because her toes were still holding onto her shoes. "What are you doing, please set me free", she sounded a little desperate as if she knew there was something coming she couldn't stand. I on the other hand was already pretty sure that I got my answer. Ms Green was ticklish and I planned to find out just how much. I began to speak again: "I have a different idea about how to make you give me my letter." "No, this is not acceptable, you have to make up for throwing the shelf on me, not exploit this even more" she argued. In response I let my hands slide over her ankles, put a finger under her heels and stripped her shoes off her.
I had never seen her feet like this before. Sure she was often dangling her shoes so I had a good idea how her soles looked like and the tops of her feet were almost always revealed, but before today I didn't know about her toes. They were so cute. Rather small just like her feet and round. It looked like my teacher had regular pedicures as her feet looked really soft and flawless. Her neatly trimmed, red painted toenails fit her much more then I would have imagined. I was so eager to see her feet that I had pulled her shoes of with enough force to throw them against the wall behind me.
Ms Green looked a bit afraid, she knew what I would do, but she had already found out that there was no escape for her. I began by putting one index finger in the center each of her feet and scratching her with them. My teacher tried to resist the tickling and it worked so far. Her feet wiggled around and she tried to escape the sensation, but I could simply follow her movement never stopping to tickle her.
After a moment of tickling her like this, I wanted more and so I directly started to use four fingers of both hands on her feet. This cracked her immediately: "HaHaHaHaHaHaHa". She started to laugh, it sounded loud feminine and a bit delighted. I couldn't see her face, but I could imagine how she had to open her jaw and show her teeth, because I forced the laughter out of her. I decided to tease her a little more: "See, this happens when a princess becomes to greedy and doesn't reward the knight." "I.. I HiHi understand HaHaHaHaHaHa it." My fingers wandered up and down her soft soles, while she spoke. I ensured that one hand was on her heel, while the other tickled her pad.
Ms Green's toes were wiggling since I started and increased their speed now that I applied the new pattern. "Seems like your toes want my attention, don't worry I will take care of them." After saying that, I crossed my arms, grabbed her feet to hold them still and started to tickle her big toes with my thumbs. Her reaction was immediate: "HAHAHAHA NO! NOHOHOHO HAHAHAHA" My teacher's laughter became louder than before. Her toes were simply more ticklish than her soles. Her laughter pured out of her. She started to cough during the laughter so I stopped to give her a break. I walked over to look her in the eyes while talking to her. She still had a huge smile plastered across her face. Ms Green inhaled deeply to recover before she spoke: "You must be a dark knight, that was so mean." She wasn't angry which was good for me. "I'm just punishing you for being greedy, besides your toes are really ticklish", I commented. "Yes they have always been that way that's why I never expose them. They are just too sensitive. I can't even walk over grass without shoes." she admitted.
I was curious if she had changed her mind, so I asked her about the test. "You still have to help me with the research. I know you were always looking at my feet, so doing this to me must have been something you really wanted to do for a long time, so it's only fair that you help me now." She hadn't changed her mind, so I went back to her feet while saying: "I'm sure I can convince you." My teacher realized her mistake and tried to stop me: "Wait NO! I was joking NO HOHO HAHAHAHAHA" As soon as I had reached her feet, I began to tickle under her toes of both her soft feet with all I could. She had told me that she was really ticklish there so I wanted to exploit this as much as possible. "HAHAHAHAHA STOP! HAHAHAHA" she couldn't take it. I was an experienced tickler and knew how to get her good and I used what I could to tickle her feet. Staying systematic and always having at least one finger gliding over her feet ensured that she was tickled continuously.
Without stopping her torture, I asked her again, this time louder to drown over her laughter: "Have you changed your mind, princess?" Ms Green continued to laugh and tried to speak: "HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA ..."
I thought that I had broken her at least a little and so I started to demand things from her: "
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