Miss Heart got up and walked to the end of the bed. I had almost forgotten that she was naked since I had been so overcome with unbearable ticklishness during her vicious assault. I took this brief opportunity to admire her figure once again. Her breasts were large but exquisitely perky, hardly moving at all when she stood up. Her smooth curvy ass bounced back and forth as she stepped about the room gracefully. My admiration of her was short lived.
“How about we give these feet some attention?” she asked, as if anything I said would change her mind. “I bet they’re super ticklish.” She was right. My feet were extra sensitive. I couldn’t even get foot massages because it tickled so much. I curled my toes with fear as she kneeled down and lowered her teasing fingers onto my soles.
“Eeeyohohonohoho!” I squealed. “Ahahaha!” She skittered up and down the bottoms of my feet, wiggling in between my toes and kneading into my arches. I pulled and kicked as much as I could, but my efforts proved useless, much to her delight.
“Aw, does somebody have ticklish little toes?” she teased me. “When your mother and I were discussing the terms of your tutoring experience, she mentioned how much she used to tickle you when you were a child.” Miss Heart was right. My mother would tickle my sister and I all the time. Even now that I was older we would still sometimes get into tickle fights. I’m not entirely sure, but it may be the reason that I developed such a strong fetish for ticking in the first place.
“She told me how she used to nibble on your tiny feet and drive you wild.” With that statement Miss Heart gently bit down on the side of my left foot and munched like it was corn on the cob.
“Noo! Wahahaha!” I bucked. “Eehehehehah!” I could feel her tongue sliding across my sole making me laugh and cry at the same time. This was as humiliating as it was erotic. I felt like a helpless little kid again, reduced to a fit of giggles. She held the foot with both hands, preventing any sort of resistance from the torture.
“Plehehease nahot that!” I beseeched her. She was ravenous and unrelenting. Finally she let go, and I foolishly thought for a moment that she was taking pity on me. Instead she simply switched to my right foot and began feasting again.
“Mihihihiss Hahaheart! Plehease! Noho more!” I implored, but she was having too much fun. She took my toes into her mouth and circled each of them with her tongue. I screamed and pleaded as she left no spot unexplored.
When she finished, my feet were slippery with saliva. She used this condition as an opportunity to attack my soles again with her fingers, wiggling and scribbling up and down. I laughed and convulsed in my bed hopelessly, knowing my cries only made her more enthusiastic.
This went on for the remainder of the 30 minutes, until eventually her watch beeped for a second time, signaling the end of this part of the session.
“Fa-finally” I said breathlessly. Miss Heart stood up again and you took a deep breath as if she was the one who was exhausted. I lay in my bed a sweaty mess, red all over with dried tears on my cheeks from laughing so hard.
“I must say,” she began as she paused the timer, “you handled the last hour quite well. Perhaps I went a bit too easy on you.” I don’t know if she was joking with me or teasing me, but I was too worn out to respond. I couldn’t believe I was still alive after being tickled for an hour. “Now then, I suspect that this treatment has given you plenty of time to consider the merits of proper studying. However, we’re not finished just yet.” She stepped over to the side of my bed once again. “The penalty for your interruptions will be much more severe.”
As I nervously eyed her glamorous nude body, she...
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