Formerly Barefoot Tickle Slave

“I’m gonna do exactly what you did to me”

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old 2021 piece - uncensored version on patreon!

Look at it.

Isn’t it so pretty?

Come sit with me by its feet. Don’t worry it can’t even twitch away, just pull up a chair. It’s time for its torture today so you can gently tickle its right foot while I take the left. If it starts to beg just ignore it. Stroke its delicious soles and tease its sensitive toes, for a treat of hearing it moan just rub right underneath its toes for as long as you want. It will say it tickles too much but ignore it, my property has no voice here.

It used to be its own person. It used to tease me online with its body. Such a brat for someone who was too ticklish. It would brag about it, boasting its unbreakable will. 

But that was until it met me.

See I was patient. I took my time figuring out where it lived, and what its weaknesses were, I even learned about its worst spots just by teasing and listening to them brag. 

When I finally kidnapped it I was ecstatic! I now had my very own tickle toy. I took away its name, and its ability to move, sometimes I even took away its orgasms. Lately, its been good though.

It now knows that it needs to present its spots for me and it’s accepted that I own them. It’s so adorable to hear it beg sometimes for its old life. A long edging session seems to fix that silly idea.

Nowadays I like to invite my friends such as yourself to play with it. I want to share my toy with others. 

I’m going to step out for a bit. Maybe get another drink before I bring the next guest into the room. You have fun with it while I’m gone. Oh and don’t worry about the tears, hearing about its story can make it cry sometimes.