“Ahem! Young lady, you are not wearing any shoes. The sign on the door says you need to wear shoes i
“Ahem! Young lady, you are not wearing any shoes. The sign on the door says you need to wear shoes in the store. Come with me!”Grabs her wrist and drags her feebly protesting into the back office of the store.“Sit down in that chair, young lady…NOW!”“But but…”Forces her down in the chair.“Now then. Put your feet up on the edge of this desk. Do it now! Heels flat on the desk.”Hesitantly she does as asked, putting both feet together at the ankles and places her heels on the edge of the desk.Admiring her soft soles, she subconsciously scrunches her toes revealing a metallic maroon nail polish on her toes. Grabbing both ankles, she is pulled halfway out of her chair as her legs are slide completely over the desk where promptly turn around and sit on her ankles holding her feet between my legs.“Now, you need to be taught a lesson in following the rules…”Quickly I begin scrabbling my long nails all over the soles of her cute feet.“NOOOO AHAHAHHA OOOH PLEASE! AHAHAHA OH AHAHAH QUIT IT! PLEASE! AHAHAH STOOOOPPPP! PUHLEEEEEASE! AHAHAHA! MY AHAHAHA FEEEEET! AHAHAH ARE TOOOO AHAHAHAHA TICKLISH! AHEHEHEHEHE OOOHHHH AHAHAHA OH NO NOOOOO! AHAHAHAH OH GOD NOOO MORE! AHAHAHAHA DOOOOON’TTT AHAHAHAHA!” I AHAHAHA CAN’T STAND IT AHAHAH ANY AHAHAHAHA MOOOOREEE!”“No, I will NOT stop. Not until you learned your lesson. And this could take ALL DAY!”She squeals and screams laughing like a girl crazed, reaching forward trying to get the woman off her ankles, but flips back down half in the chair as she has no leverage at all and can do nothing but laugh and flail around like a fish out of water, tears streaming down her face.Picking up my cell, I dial a number as I continue tickling her feet with my other hand.“Sebastion? Yep. Got a live one here. bring the van around back of the store. Be there in 2 minutes. I’m bringing her out. Take her to the mansion…..” -- source link