Rina's Foot Field Pt. 01


Rina had, as soon as once more, discovered herself strapped for money. The financial savings she had produced from her meals supply job had lastly run out, and he or she wasn’t ready to inform her roommate that she would miss her half of the hire. Technically her roommate might pay the hire in full, however Rina’s sense of morality merely would not enable it.

So, after perusing a number of job boards and complaining of her scenario to a few her friends- not together with her roommate- she discovered herself in fairly the curious place;

Tucked away at the back of a BDSM membership in a small room, Rina was laid on her again, sporting her typical every-day apparel. Rina, nonetheless, was hardly within the small room. Most of her clothed physique was tucked away within the inside of a cushioned wall that prolonged from the again of the room, reverse of the door. In her comfy chamber of pink cushions, a denim-shorts and yellow t-shirt clad Rina had her arms certain above her head, although not stretched out as to keep away from pressure. The chamber was additionally well-ventilated, not too scorching or too chilly, and contained a two-way microphone hid from Rina’s sight that allowed her to speak with the surface world. The one a part of Rina that was within the room was her ft, clad in well-worn however clear yellow converse.

The pair, usually the topic of any of Rina’s self-confidence points, have been what landed her this gig. Certainly, the membership had organized along with her a whopping $100 {dollars} per hour for simply sitting on this chamber. If any shoppers, which Rina had organized that solely ladies can be allowed, have been to return play along with her, that may be raised to $200 for the hour that the shopper was allotted along with her hourly pay. Normally the concept of her dimension 14 ft being performed with would skeeve Rina out, however she wasn’t too nervous. In her analysis, she had discovered just a few sapphics that had an affinity for the appendages, placing her thoughts comfortable and giving her the arrogance to take the gig.

Nevertheless, Rina was bored, solely with the ability to occupy her time with foolish noises and idly waving her large ft round. Nevertheless, it beat having her ft touched.

A lightweight ‘bing’ went off within the chamber, like that of a division retailer door being opened, signifying to Rina {that a} shopper had simply entered the room. Rina tensed up.

Within the room, a lady in her early twenties, very similar to Rina, sporting a white sleeveless prime tucked into darkish, high-waisted pants, walked over to the comfy chair positioned in entrance of the desk, upon which sat a cute field that was styled like a field which will maintain an engagement ring, it is wood exterior painted a darkish blue, it is inside made up of lush pink velvet cushioning two massive, lovely jewels.

Taking her seat, not as soon as taking her eyes off of the nonetheless footwear earlier than her, Tara reached over to the left to flick a swap, activating the two-way microphone to speak to Rina. As quickly because the microphone turned on, she heard nervous respiration from the opposite aspect. Although she appreciated her “victims” to be nervous to an extent, she most well-liked that they have been a bit ready for the session.

“Hello there, my identify’s Tara, and I will be with you for the following… two hours. And what’s your identify, dearie?” Her voice was mild, however teasing.

“Rina- I-I MEAN-“

“Oh don’t fret, I will not inform anybody.”

“… Thanks.”

“Not an issue.”

Formalities exchanged, Tara started her delicate work. Fastidiously, she started unlacing Rina’s proper shoe. With it free, she slowly began taking it off, reveling within the sound of the canvas rubbing in opposition to the material of a becoming white cotton sock. After an excellent thirty seconds, the sight Tara was welcomed with was one thing to marvel; a big, barely soiled, white athletic sock, awash with however a couple of wrinkles as their shy proprietor curled her toes, highlighted by a oval-shaped dust marks. Losing little time, Tara repeated the method on the left shoe with a lot much less gravitas.

Tara beheld the sight earlier than her. She was uncertain of the advert claiming that the ft have been dimension 14, however these doubts have been promptly dispelled by peeking on the tongue of the shoe she held in her left hand. Gingerly, she put the pair to the precise, far sufficient away as to not be disturbed by them.

Sounds of altered breath might be heard from each side of the room; Tara heard shorter, nervous breaths than earlier than, and if Rina bothered to pay attention she would’ve heard the heavier breaths of a lady aroused.

Tara introduced her pointer finger, tipped with a rounded nail painted in a transparent veneer, to the ball of Rina’s proper foot, her elbow resting on the desk. She scratched, solely a bit, on the thick material.

A cascade of giggles poured from Rina’s mouth, into the microphone, and out of the high-quality audio system within the room. The cute sound despatched a military of butterflies into flight inside Tara’s abdomen. And the implications despatched her thoughts abuzz; that form of response from just a bit scratch, in socks no much less? What sort of sensitivity might the socks be defending?

Fastidiously, Tara hooked her thumb and forefinger beneath the hem of Rina’s left sock, and gently tugged the cotton protector kind it is ward, turning it inside out. First the heel, tender and free from tough patches. Then the arches, not fairly excessive or low. And at last the bubble-like toes, naked of polish, every one shorter than the final. They fanned because the sock was pulled from them, presumably stunned by the newfound freedom.

Rina’s soles have been a number of shades lighter than her pores and skin, and there was little to no blush current. There was, nonetheless, a little bit of a sweat sheen.

Tara took a couple of extra seconds to marvel, and repeated the method a lot sooner with the opposite foot. Now, earlier than her, like an artisan engagement ring composed of two nice diamonds, have been the naked ft of Rina. There have been nonetheless, and Tara sensed that Rina was awash with nervousness for her coming classes.

Uncertain if it might settle or excite her fears, Tara introduced all ten fingers simply above Rina’s arches. A smile broke throughout the lady’s face as she noticed Rina’s soles shake, as if Rina knew that there have been ten talons above her ft.

Tara scrambled her nails all around the expansive peds, flicking from arches to heels to toes and again once more in speedy actions, and he or she was met with a most lovely sound;

“YEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANONOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.

That sound. That stunning, lovely, sound, flowed like a stream. Tara, scribbling away on the soles beneath her, discovered herself enamored with the sufferer. She continued the relentless assault on the beautiful ft earlier than her for yet one more minute, by no means staying in the identical spot for quite a lot of seconds.

Tara stopped the tickling, nonetheless reluctantly. She did not wish to scare Rina– she was solely right here to tickle her. She heard Rina catch her breath by way of the audio system.

“Heh… hehee… That was imply!” That final half was delivered with a little bit of annoyance, although clearly Rina wasn’t too aggravated with Tara. Tara felt her smile develop even bigger. Many ‘lees who requested for her companies can be a bit upset along with her at this level. Although Tara was very happy to accommodate them, part of her at all times favored a way of speedy introduction to tickling.

“Oh sweetie, that was me enjoying good. I am going to save my meanness for later.”

Tara went again to teasing, however a lot lighter now, solely eliciting the occasional snicker or guffaw from her sufferer. Every so often she would blow onto her ft, unleashing a stream of giggles and squeals from Rina,

“EHEHEEHEnohohohoho– EHEHEHEEP!”

Ten minutes of this, and Tara gave Rina one other break, listening to the few deep breaths she took to get well.

“Properly, Rina, I believe “now” is “later”, do not you?”

“I-I suppose…”

“Don’t fret, I will be gentle– at first”.

Tara did imply that. She’d hate to scare a beginner like Rina by diving straight into hardcore tickling. She began sluggish, very similar to her teasing however solely sooner and extra exact, attacking the stems of her toes after which the tops of her toes as soon as they curled. The field had toe ties, however Tara deliberate to make use of these later.

After a number of minutes of this, Tara providing the oh-so-ticklish Rina a number of quick breaks, Tara stopped. She reached over to a cupboard within the wall’s extrusion and opened it, and earlier than her have been a wide range of tickling equipment. Nevertheless tempting they have been, Tara reached for a bottle of unscented mineral oil. Placing the clear bottle on the highest of the extrusion, she fastidiously opened up the bottle and poured a puddle of it into her awaiting left hand. She proceeded to rub the cool, clear liquid into her palms, and began rubbing Rina’s massive, heat soles.

Rina squeaked, each from shock and the coolness of the oil, and Tara felt the ft cupped in her arms tense. Quickly, although, Rina’s ft relaxed and he or she sometimes let loose a tender moan when Tara rubbed a considerably tense spot. Rina would additionally squeak or squeal if Tara wasn’t too agency along with her therapeutic massage, however Tara tried her greatest to keep away from that.

As soon as the soles and toes have been sufficiently massaged and slick with oil, Tara eliminated her arms, gave the ft a pat, and resumed her teasings. Now twice as delicate as earlier than, Rina launched a flurry of laughter;

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANONOHOHOHOHOHO–“

A sly grin broke out throughout Tara’s face. This was one among her favourite issues about tickling– pampering a ‘lee, solely to brutalize them with gargalesis.

Tara spent just a few minutes on this spherical of teasing, pulling her fingers away so Rina might relaxation and he or she might dry off her arms. As she checked her telephone, exhibiting that she had nicely over an hour left in her session, she heard Rina make some amusing noises on the opposite finish of the mic.

“Haha… woooooo, you are good at this!”

Tara pursed her lips right into a smile. “I do know”, she replied sweetly and sing-songly.

‘This lady’, Tara thought, ‘Is the proper ‘lee’.

Tara reached for the primary true tickle instrument of their session– a small, soft-bristled paintbrush. Tara frivolously cursed herself for oiling Rina’s soles up so early, noticing a menagerie of feathers that got here in a wide range of shapes and textures, however she carried on. Bringing the prickly brush to the slick soles earlier than her, Tara poked and prodded the pale valleys and dales, eliciting squeals and cute “eeps!” from Rina. Prodding around the toes– stems, creases, and much more obscure spots like the edges of the toes and the often deserted little toes– produced comparable outcomes. Tara concluded that Rina’s ft have been most likely delicate throughout, no spot extra so than the opposite. Even with this in thoughts, Tara paid particular consideration to the toes and balls of Rina’s ft. Toes have been Tara’s favourite tickle spots, and all through the few years of her exploration into her kink, Tara developed a sure bias in direction of toes. They have been often probably the most delicate elements of an individual’s ft, in spite of everything.

Tara positioned the little brush down. Now, she had all of Rina’s ft mapped out, and had a reasonably good concept of what would drive her “sufferer” loopy.

Now, she was prepared for some actual enjoyable…