The Hogtied House Pet! (Part 1) - Laugh For Me.
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🕑 Added 2021-06-29 03:00:37 +0000 UTC
The Hogtied House Pet! (Part 1) - Laugh For Me.
While it’s true that my assistant Myles did do a wonderful job in cheering me up after such a terrible day at the office, he had made one fatal mistake: While giving me a foot rub, he tickled my perfect soles without permission! I find this a very foolish and reckless move for a man with such incredibly ticklish soles of his own…
Which is why I decided a fitting punishment would be to remind him of just how ticklish his feet are! So, that morning as he entered my office, I handed him a pair of ultra thin sheer socks. He looked at me with some confusion, as I told him to take whatever socks he was currently wearing off, and replace them with these. He could tell that he was in trouble, so he didn’t ask any questions and wisely did as he was told. I then proceeded to tell him that wearing socks like those ALL day, with feet as ticklish as his, will make for some deliciously evil results… Simply put: After an 11 hour day in those, his feet will be more ticklish than he could imagine! And I’m going to tickle them!
As the work day came to a close, I lead him to my private sweet, had him blindfolded, hogtied and helpless in no time. As part of his punishment, I decided to make him wait there like that, while I went out for dinner and some wine. A couple hours of anticipation before we begin will be good for him…
When I got back, I entered the room to find him right where I left him. I take a seat at his hogtied feet and begin to peel his warm dress shoes off, trailing my devilishly long nails up his sheer soles ever so lightly. He erupts in fits of giggles immediately! After a couple minutes of dancing my fingertips all over his satin soles, I decided it was time to bust out the big gun: The Hair brush! Last time I tickled him, it worked wonders on his bare feet, so I can only imagine how much it will tickle on his nylon feet?! I began to happily scrub at his cute helpless feet, but to my surprise, discovered that unlike his bare soles, my nails were actually much more effective on his nylon soles! I’ll just have to tear off these nylons soon and make sure the brush still works on his bare feet!
The fact is, I have a tickle fetish, not a foot fetish. However, looking down at his helpless nylon soles, I had to admit, they were definitely attractive! His delicate soles were shining through the nylon fabric with a sexy pink hue, and in that moment, I was curious about kissing and nibbling on them… So I did. As I gently mixed in a few kisses and nibbles, I found them to be as soft as they looked! More interesting than that, was his almost instantaneous reaction, MUCH more of a horny reaction than a ticklish one! Once I get him out of these nylons, I’ll need see how he reacts to having his toes sucked…
His body jolts with nervous giggles as I begin to rip the first nylon off of his foot, replacing its subtle sheer fabric with his adorable pampered sole. I play with it quickly before ripping the second nylon off, and discover that his bare soles are even softer than his nylon soles! Seems they’re also more sensitive because of the nylon?! I make sure to tickle them a little more, before I begin popping his cute toes in my mouth. One at a time I suck and nibble on them and he can’t help but moan for me as I do, almost like a reflex! This man literally has the most wonderfully sensitive body! Even his feet are hot spots!
I continue to suck and nibble, making sure his heels, soles and arches don’t feel left out, trailing my curious tongue up and down their ticklish flesh. He moans and struggles in his bonds for me like the horny little toy that he is. Now, as much as I DO enjoy hearing him moan for me like this, it dawns on me that he’s enjoying this WAY too much… This IS suppose to be a punishment after all! I decide to cut him off right in the middle of his orgasmic foot worship and leave him there to squirm a while longer. I figure a couple more hours waiting in hogtie will help solidify the lesson? I can’t imagine it’s a very comfortable position… Besides, I have 2 bottles of my favourite cabernet downstairs waiting for me! I replace his blindfold with a gag, and once again leave him there, giving him no explanation of when I’ll be back.
Roughly 2 hours later I return to find him visibly tired and uncomfortable. Judging by how flush his face is, and the fact that his hogtie bond has been loosened a bit, it’s clear that he’d been struggling to get out! Maybe he actually thought I had left him for the night? Poor boy. Once again, I take my place at his hogtied feet, this time slathering massage oil all over his soles! I can tell he’s confused now, and he’s right to be confused… What seems like a foot rub is about to quickly turn into an evil, methodical, oiled sole tickling for his hyper sensitive tootsies! Poor Myles! What’s the matter? Being tickled during your foot rub isn’t fun is it? Let’s hope you’ve learned your lesson pet.
To Be Continued…
