Kim
is in trouble. Indeed, her ankles are locked in stocks, her wrists are
cuffed under her knees, and her mischievous friend Gab is at her feet,
obviously looking forward to having some fun. Kim mumbles "Oh my God…"
as Gab removes her sneakers. She knows what's coming. Gab pokes through
her socks for a few moments. She finds Kim's reactions hilarious, clapping
her hands in delight. The socks come off, revealing not only Kim's bare
feet, but also a ring on the left second toe. Gab experiments with a hairbrush
and a couple of combs, learning what works well on Kim's feet.
So far, Kim's reactions have
been fun, but generally moderate. Her troubles worsen a bit when Gab finds
out how effective an electric toothbrush can be, especially at the base
of the toes. Another useful trick is blindfolding her. While Kim knows
that her feet are still the targets, not being able to see makes her more
jumpy, and somehow this allows Gab's fingers to be more effective than
before. Gab is clearly enjoying herself, getting a good laugh out of the
situation. In fact, she looks like she's having a great time throughout
the entire shoot. Well, perhaps a tad less when she's the ticklee later,
but even then she's a very good sport.
  
Kim found being tickled by Gab
to be an ordeal, but now she has to endure the efforts of two people at
the same time. Indeed, two pairs of hands can now be seen tickling her
feet, one of them my own. Kim struggles, but Gab and I keep her feet under
control by grabbing a big toe each. I let Gab work solo for a few moments
while I zoom out for a more general view of the situation. One can see
that Kim is still wearing the blindfold, though I eventually ask Gab to
remove it. I go back to helping Gab, this time wearing a guitar pick on
my finger. Kim isn't too happy about this new tool, especially when I offer
one to Gab. At the end, Gab works alone again, now wearing guitar picks
on both hands. Kim tells her never to let her nails grow long. I ask her
if she actually expects Gab to tickle her much in the future.
  
Her big toes tied together and
pulled back, Kim is already shaking in apprehension as Gab comes after
her feet with a paintbrush. The soles' decreased mobility makes the tool
more effective than usual. Gab adds some guitar pick tickles, which surprises
Kim and makes her ask "What is that?!", even though we just used those
picks on her for several minutes. As the scene progresses, Gab uses a couple
of picks more and more, until she uses them exclusively, dropping the paintbrush
altogether. Kim makes Gab laugh out loud when she declares "Sorry Mistress!
I won't do it again!" Later, Kim is heard repeating "I mustn't spread my
toes, I mustn't spread my toes…" I guess she's pretty sensitive there.
   
Gab has climbed on the table,
facing away from Kim and overlooking the stocks…and Kim's feet, big toes
still tied together. She clicks on an electric toothbrush. The table is
shaking because Kim is struggling, pleading "No, I don't wanna!", though
giggling at the same time. Gab gets to work on the toes. At one point I
ask Gab how she likes her job. She answers that it's great, and that she
should attack Kim's toes more often.
  
The tables are turned. Sitting
next to Gab's stocked feet is Kim, all smiles and holding a feather menacingly.
While such a soft tool wouldn't have done much to Kim, it turns out that
Gab's feet are even more ticklish than hers, and the feather does a fine
job, especially with the big toes tied back. Kim appears distracted for
a moment, looking to the side, only to come back with a second feather,
using one on each foot. It's a shame we didn't find out about Gab's very
ticklish feet earlier, because we could have spent more time on them. Oh
well, at least Kim is all about payback right now, dishing out as much
damage as she can.
  
After a short break, Gab finds
herself in stocks again, but toes down. Her wrists are cuffed but she's
basically free to twist around if she wants. The raised backrest does limits
her position options, however, as it prevents her from lying down on her
stomach. Kim uses her fingers, which are worse than the feathers. Gab reacts
rather violently at times, enough that I worry about the table folding
up when she moves her weight back. Fortunately, she eventually settles
for a sideways lying position, which is more stable.
Back to a sitting position.
Kim's feet are propped next to Gab's, ankles crossed, apparently very relaxed
(unlike Gab, I'm sure). She spends the last two minutes or so using her
toes to tickle Gab's feet. Once again, it works quite well. Then again,
pretty much any technique works well on Gab's feet.
 
It's tickle fight time! Kim
lies on Gab's legs, her arms passed through the side holes of the stocks
so she can reach Gab's feet, which are sticking out of the middle holes.
On her end, Gab has easy access to Kim's feet herself, as the latter's
ankles are cuffed right over her, almost in her face. The position also
allows her to reach Kim's waist (not to mention Kim's butt, which she playfully
slaps when the tickling gets bad). At one point, each girl tells the other
to stop, but neither wants to stop first, so the tickling goes one.
  
Well, I hope Kim had fun tickling
Gab while she could, because she's back in the role of the ticklee for
the rest of the shoot. She's tied on her back to the massage table, her
arms over her head, her right ankle tied so that her right leg is crossed
over the left (no reason, just because). Gab pretends to spit in her hands,
rubs them together, and goes straight for the ribs. With all the squirming
and bouncing Kim does, the table slowly slides across the floor. Gab bends
over with the intention of blowing a raspberry on Kim's belly, but Kim
bursts into nervous laughter before she even touches her. Not surprisingly,
when Gab actually gets her lips on her friend's belly, the results are
excellent. She's obviously enjoying herself immensely. She goes on tickling
Kim's ribs and belly, blowing a couple of raspberries whenever she feels
like it. Later, Gab moves to the end of the table to work on the armpits.
Since Kim's elbows are cuffed to the sides of the table, there's nothing
she can do to protect herself. She tries to bite Gab's hands, which Gab
punishes with more tickles.
  
Kim can't see or hear what Gab's
doing, because she's wearing a blindfold and earbuds (with music). All
she can do is feel. For instance, she can feel Gab's fingers digging into
her waist, ribs and armpits. She can also feel her top being slightly pulled
up to expose her belly, which she correctly interprets as leading to a
raspberry (there's a bit of panic in her reaction when she realizes this).
Not knowing what's coming next, nor when, makes her very nervous and jumpy.
She certainly couldn't predict that Gab was going to chill her with an
ice cube, nor that I was going to join in at the end, tickling her feet
while Gab continues her work on the upper body. Eventually, it becomes
clear that not being able to see or hear, especially after a long, tiring
shoot, is really getting to her, so we remove the blindfold and earplugs
before going at it again for a minute or two more. Then we finally leave
her in peace, exhausted.
 
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