You suddenly jump and laugh louder as you feel his fingers wiggling faster on your arches. You close your eyes hoping it would help you get over it, but the growing tickling sensation at your freshly pampered feet gets even worst. You feel every single nail scratching and tracing at your soft flesh, digging in your weakest spot. You catch a glare at your tickler, who is enjoying himself as much as possible, but the biggest surprise is, you LOVE every second of it! Suddenly, your captor breaks his silence and says "I don't hear you begging much for a break, is it that you love having these pretty feet of yours tickled?" Catching your breath, you feel yourself blushing in a cherry pink tone as you hear these words. He follows, "If so, you'll admit your love for tickles, or else I'm gonna tickle these beauties as if there was no tomorrow" Still speechless, you try and mumble:
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