“Yes, pleaaassseee, maaakkee iiittt sssttoppp!!” The boy cried.
“First tell me what a ticklish little bitch you are.” Mr.Tickle demanded.
“I’m a ticklish bitch, please scratch my feet, pllleeeasse”. Nick pleaded
“Tell me you want me to scratch and tickle your tiny socked feet because your a ticklish little boy..”
“Yesss,that, all that, I’m a ticklish little bitch boy. Please scratch my socks, please make it stopppppp.”
“Well, if you insist”. Said Mr Tickle as he knelt back down to Nicks wiggling feet and began furiously scratching his socked soles, causing the beautiful teen to convulse in ticklish agony. Nick found that the scratches only provided slight relief from the itching but also caused him far more humiliation due to the tickling.
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