Tasha's Tickle Torture

There is a strong yet cool breeze blowing outside of a not too small or big house. In the back of this house Poxy was rolled into a ball and is taking a nice nap. Normally Poxy is sometimes lazy and stays in the house but today on a very cool Saturday mid-afternoon she wanted to take this opportunity to rest outside.

Once again another cool breeze blew past Poxy as she slept peacefully on the grass. She then opened her eyes slowly as Poxy came out from her ball and stretched her arms and legs into the air.

“Oh boy what a great long nap I had. I wonder if Tasha is back from whatever she had to do.”

Poxy jumped into the air and landed on her two feet as she started walking back to the back of the house but instead of her going through the door Poxy decided to go through the window since she had left it open before she came outside. Like a cat Poxy landed on her feet once again inside the kitchen without making a noise.

“I love being a cat sometimes.”

Poxy walked into the living room to see if Tasha was home from her business. She was indeed back from her business but she was sound asleep on the big sofa wearing her long colored sleeved shirt with brown short shorts, black stockings, and red sneakers. Tasha was making slight snoring sounds which made Poxy giggle.

“Look at her she must have been out for so long she tired out.”

This gave Poxy an idea as she got on her four legs and walked over to the sleepy Tasha. As she slept on the sofa, Tasha turned her body around and now was lying on her back as she placed her feet (with shoes) on the sofa arm. Poxy poked her head up from the sofa arm as she placed the tip of her fingers onto her shoes and pulled them right off her feet.

Tasha’s bare feet were now revealed showing off her painted black toenails. Poxy placed her shoes on the floor as she went over to the closet to grab some old stuff. “Well this is a perfect opportunity to get back at Tasha for what she did to me. She’ll get over it.” Poxy smiled widely as she looked over to the sleeping Tasha on the sofa.

Minutes later Tasha was still sleeping but now she had her left and right wrist cuffed and were hanging on opposite sides of the living room ceiling, she was sitting in a green chair, and her ankles were locked in green stocks which were also hanging from the ceiling. Poxy smiled as she poked Tasha’s nose.

“Wake up Tasha time to wake up.”

“Huh Poxy I’m trying to…what the hell?! POXY!”

“Yup that’s my name don’t wear it out.”

“Poxy let me down right this minute!” Poxy shook her head as she showed Tasha a bucket with some supplies which terrified Tasha. “Poxy don’t you dare tickle me! You know how ticklish I am!”

“Yes I know.” Poxy smiled widely as she placed two green feathers on the middle of Tasha’s soles and started stroking them up and down her soles fast which made Tasha laugh historically.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA POXY NOOHOHOHOHOHOHO THAT TICKLES AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA COME ON DON’T AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Well come on Tasha you tickled me so I have to return the favor.”

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA POXY STOP IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE TICKLING AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Poxy continued to tickle Tasha’s soles with the feathers for eight minutes as tears steamed down her face. Poxy loved every moment of Tasha’s laughter but she didn’t love this at all.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA COME ON AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA POXY STOP IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE PLEASE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Tasha laughed.

“Hmmm…no.” Poxy dropped the feathers as she picked two hairbrushes and started brushing against her soles which drove Tasha crazy.

“GAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THOSE PLEASEHEHEHE POXY AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP IT PLEASE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Tasha was shaking her head like crazy as her toes wiggled to the feeling of the brushes tickling her soles. She felt tears steaming down her cheeks as Poxy continued to tickle her for ten minutes this time.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASEHEHEHEHEHEHE POXY ENOUGH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Tasha laughed.

“Well I’ll stop with brushes but I’m so not done yet.”

Poxy dropped the brushes as she grabbed hold of the green stocks, stuck out her tongue, and started licking up Tasha’s left sole which drove her crazier.

”WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OH MY GOD OH MY GOD AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THAT POXY NOT THAHAHAHAHAHAT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Poxy didn’t listen to her as she continued licking up Tasha’s soles and she loved it a lot but it was driving Tasha crazy as she was trying to free herself from the cuffs and stocks.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE POXY STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T STAND THIS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA COME ON STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

She continued to lick her soles by going back and forth at Tasha’s soles for the last ten minutes as more tears steamed down Tasha’s cheeks. Poxy was having the time of her life as she continued licking on Tasha’s soles.

“POXY AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE I BEG YOU NO MOREEEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA JUST STOP IT AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Tasha laughed.

Before Poxy was about to stop licking Tasha reached her limit and passed out with her toes and feet twitching a little bit. “Ooops looks like I over did it. Oh well.” Minutes later Poxy placed the passed out Tasha on the sofa again and passed a blanket over her. She smiled as Poxy patted Tasha on the head and smiled as she jumped out the window again to relax in the grass with the wind blowing.