Tied and stripped down to just my suspended belt and blue stockings. I'm nervous thinking of punishment i am about to endure. When I find out its tickling I laugh. What kind of punishment is being tickled....?! Little did I know. Using a hair brush, feathers and fingers the bottom of my feet start to endure the tickling, it starts off not to bad, it tickles but I think I am strong enough to take it. I then feel one of my stocking rip and I know I am in trouble now! I feel fingers between my toes, my soles teased with feathers and i cant take it, squealing and squirming around. This really is a...
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Tied and stripped down to just my suspended belt and blue stockings. I'm nervous thinking of punishment i am about to endure. When I find out its tickling I laugh. What kind of punishment is being tickled....?! Little did I know. Using a hair brush, feathers and fingers the bottom of my feet start to endure the tickling, it starts off not to bad, it tickles but I think I am strong enough to take it. I then feel one of my stocking rip and I know I am in trouble now! I feel fingers between my toes, my soles teased with feathers and i cant take it, squealing and squirming around. This really is a...