Cute Little Thing

This should keep you busy. I want all these shoes clean and spotless. Once you’re done with these, you can clean my sneakers as well. The amount of sweat soaked into them from months of gym workouts and morning runs isn’t easy to remove. On the bright side, I’ll be out all day, so you have until I get back to finish. And you can expect a good caning if you fail to do so. Understood?

this is where i belong. helplessly ensnared by her stunningly beautiful feet. i’m helpless. i’m thoughtless. merely a hypnotized mess at the sight of her feet.

It is indeed where you belong. And I’m sure you know why? Not just because she’s gorgeous, or because her feet are pretty. No, it’s simply because you’re wired differently. While she’s so effortlessly attractive, you’re so effortlessly attracted to her feet, the lowest point of her body. How could someone who’s so easily captivated by the sight of feet ever be called her equal? It’s as if you were born for this role, to be submissive. Now you can kneel and stare at her superior soles, and patiently hope she even bothers to reciprocate your attention.

Isn’t this a little overkill?? She thought as her captor bundled her up, and took no risks in doing so. Her arms pinned tightly behind her with straps, legs propped up behind her, ankles crossed and bound in a strict hogtie. But then even her feet were tied together along with her pinky toes! For what? As if she even had the ability to stand up. A gag harness was wrestled onto her. She fought hard to resist it, but it took such little effort to beat that she couldn’t help but feel so small. She was left to drown in her own thoughts before the tickling began. She could only scrunch her toes and eyebrows, and strain against her bonds to try and relieve herself. She’s slowly overwhelmed by the growing tickling sensation on her helpless soles. A look of pure frustration and defeat plastered on her face as the weight of her situation becomes apparent. Poor thing.

Miscommunications can always happen. Sometimes tickle torturers get distracted or forget to move prisoners somewhere else. The tickle prison operates under the rule that, “it is better for a prisoner to accidentally be punished twice than for a guilty criminal to escape punishment.” Even though the prisoner here has already served her four hours of daily punishment, her torturer went on lunch break without filing that she had already undergone her punishment for the day. Fortunately, another torturer spotted an unattended prisoner and decided to help her finish her daily tickle torture quota. And as any prisoner who has been forced to wear a leather hood will tell you, explaining the misunderstanding to someone who probably thinks you’re lying to avoid punishment, while being 5 hours into what is now an 8 hour torture session is not easy.

Did you think you could flirt with my husband and tgere would be no consequences?

Her nails are actually so pretty!! ❤❤❤

Mean! That's SO MEAN!!

Fun with tickles, this may get intense

Omg I love the levels. First it's just cute and casual. Then it becomes a little more unbearable as it's much harder to move around for relief. And then completely immobilized, countless straps to prevent her from even squirming. Poor girl. Just wait until her bra and panties are cut off.