Vania's Tickle Room

“I can’t take it anymore!”

Remember when I said to wait until I posted this with sound?!

🌀Happy Tummy Thursday Friends🌀

“But what if I don’t FEEL like tickling you somewhere else?” 🤷🏻‍♂️

then edging you until you beg me to cum

then tickling you until you beg me to stop

then edging you until you beg me to cum

A foot fetish? Hmm… a foot fetish, you say?

Well, I’ve never been the biggest foot girl, but I can absolutely appreciate why you like them so much. Especially mine, which I’ve never really looked at from that kind of lens before. But I suppose when looking at my milky skin tone, the curve of my arches, the indigo nail polish on my toes… I guess they are pretty, huh? I always thought size 9 was big for a lady, but these seem just right to me. And besides, the bigger the foot, the more area to tickle, don’t you think?

So, really, I can’t blame you for staring. Actually, I think it’s kinda cute. And I know just how much you want these feet underneath your fingers, massaging them, caressing them, and of course… tickling them, right? After all, my feet happen to be quite sensitive, especially after they’ve been rubbed and rubbed. And once you’ve softened them up, what’s stopping you? Perhaps you’ll stick with the nimbleness of your fingers, prodding into my soles and wiggling between my oh-so-sensitive toes. Or maybe you’ll get creative with it, and you’ll pull out a feather, or an electric toothbrush, or even a hairbrush, if you’re in the mood. Because lucky for you, anything that you do, I am gonna be giggling like a mad woman.

And you’re gonna love it, right?

PLEASE I WANT TO STOP FOR DAYS LIKE THIS