"Everyone, I have a new plan for you to follow," ordered the Mistress. "Use your tongues to tickle Victoria as well."
The Mistress went immediately back to her target of tickling, lowering her head onto Victoria's belly and letting out her tongue to tickle directly into her navel. This made Victoria squeal like a little girl, sending her into inaudible fits of laughter and causing her to squirm. Marissa started licking Victoria's soft and clean armpit, moving her arm a little higher to give her easier access to that armpit, while still penetrating the other armpit with one of her hands. This made Victoria's whole body shake and tremble, but she was told not to move away or fight in any way. I got back down and put Victoria's foot back in my mouth, wriggling my tongue between her delicious toes and up and down her arch. Victoria was getting even redder in the face, tears kept pouring out of her eyes and her laughter was still completely speechless.
I've always had a little thing for feet, I always found them to be slightly attractive, but I never realized I could be so passionate about feet in my life. Here I was, mercilessly tonguing my friend's most sensitive and delicate feet in my mouth like it truly is a lollipop that I just can't get enough of. I kept lapping my tongue between her toes and up and down her arch and even the back of her foot. As I kept doing this, I notice Marissa had switched armpits and moved her hands to tickle Victoria's breasts. Victoria still could not move a single muscle in her body that would allow her to fend for herself... but then again, neither could we to stop it.
Losing myself in the passion that was building inside of me, I switched feet, leaving the foot I was just on covered in my saliva only to start covering the other one, which remained dry this entire time. The toes went into my mouth and my tongue kicked into action immediately, consuming the flavour of her delicious feet with such a passionate greed. My free hand went to tickling the saliva covered foot, slipping and sliding as the nails of mine went up and down on her tiny, adorable foot. My tongue was still having its way with her most ticklish foot and toes. I could feel Victoria twitch and slightly jerk her feet like the ticklish treatment was getting to be waaaayy too much for her and she was going into overdrive just to stay alive.
The witch looked up at the both of us. As she looked at me, she said, "Excellent work, my pet, you're doing well."
"Thank you, Mistress" I responded robotically.
The Mistress looked at Marissa and commanded, "Marissa, show some more passion in this ordeal, like you want to torture her."
Marissa then feverishly started tickling and licking her armpits. Victoria was so red in the face and tearful, and her body was shaking like a leaf, but she was not allowed to move a muscle otherwise. Marissa moved her tongue to Victoria's breast, licking all around and flicking the nipple as often as she could. She used her hands to tickle all over both of Victoria's armpits with great speed and without mercy. Victoria's breasts began to jiggle like she couldn't take it any more, but she knew she was not allowed to move... the Mistress commanded her not to do so.
Time flew by for me as I was having fun consuming the delicious flavour of Victoria's scrumptious, adorable and tiny feet. At this point, I just wanted to masturbate while I was having so much fun with Victoria's feet, but I was only commanded to tickle and lickle. The heat inside me built up so high that I was beginning to get red in the face as well as other body parts. I kept tonguing her toes, dancing along her arches and scratching her heels, and I was loving every second of it. It's like this place that we're in seemed to amplify my current fetish massively.
"Alright, ladies, that enough," said the Mistress.
Marissa and I stopped our actions and just laid where we were, hovering above Victoria.
"Sit up straight, you two. Victoria, get up when you have the strength."
Victoria huffed out, "I...may never... have the strength... again, Mis... Mistress!"
"When you can, dear," stated the Mistress. "Now ladies, we have a new course of action."
Marissa and I looked puzzled at each other. I was intrigued by what was to come, not knowing whether the tickles would continue... not knowing if I would get the chance to be the victim.
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