Still panting Ms Davis began to speak lightly: "You got me, this is too much, you win. I already let you pass the test. Please don't tickle my tummy any more." "Okay I will not tickle your tummy for a while.", I generously said. My teacher started smiling and this smile was not caused by tickling, instead it was caused by her brain that didn't work properly because of all this tickling. I mean I couldn't really tickle her belly while tickling the rest of her lovely body. So I walked towards her feet. I let my fingertips glide over her gorgeous legs while going there, making her twitch. "What are you doing? No. NO! NOHOHAHAHAHAHA" The moment I had reached her feet I started tickling the soles of her slender feet.
They really looked like something special. She had creamy feet with rather long toes that looked like she took a lot of care of them. They were soft and had no irregularities. Her toes were decorated with glossy black nail polish. Just gliding my fingertips over her soles already brought her close to the state she was in from the tummy tickling. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHANOHAHMOHOHOREHAHAHAHAHA" she screamed. I simply continue to let my finger dance over her soles. I scratched over her heel and tickled under the balls of her feet. All these places worked wonders and Ms Davis continued to plead for me to stop: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAJUUSTHAHAHAHASTOHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAPPPP!".
Rather than stopping I kneeled down in front of her feet and brought my face close to her beautiful soles. Hadn't she been blindfolded she might have doubled her useless escape attempts just to avoid what I had planned for her. I started with the left foot. The first lick I made only covered the center of her sole, it was really nice. Her sole was smooth and also a little warm. The second lick covered more of her sole and even her heel. I realized that it felt this good every place I could reach. My third lick was on her toes they were flawless just like the rest of her feet. "AAAAAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHA!!NAAHAHAHOHOHOHOHAHAHAH AHA" she used her lungs as much as possible and it felt like she was still not able to express how much it tickled her. Her tears were flowing again, but I didn't care about them. I was too concentrated on the taste of her feet. They were amazing sweet and a little salty, it was just great. The combination of this taste and the softness of her feet made me lick it as much as possible. After maybe 2 minutes I thought, but probably half in hour in reality I let go of her left foot.
"Wow, you really have the best left foot I have ever seen", I told her but it didn't look like she heard me she was just laughing. It looks like this had completely broken her. She wasn't able to control herself in the slightest as drops of saliva were again flowing out of her open mouth. "So let's see if you also get the title of the best right foot." I told her before greeting her right foot with my tongue. Her reaction was immediate: "AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", I was still amazed at how much she could laugh. I was sure that I would have lost consciousness a long time ago, but her fit body was probably able to resist more and I was happily exploiting this skill of her as much as possible.
I continued to lick her right foot just like the left one, but this time I used my left hand to tickle her other foot as well. It didn't change anything about her laughter as she was at what I thought to be her limit, but I knew that it added to her sensory overload. At one point I put her big toe in my mouth which allowed me to lick the underside like a lollipop and for me her feet were exactly that. I don't need to finish the semester as long as I can lick her feet it is enough for me.
When my tongue got a little tired I slowed down the tickling and gave her another pause: "I have never seen a girl that could take this much tickling.", I complimented her. She didn't react, she was still a shaking, laughing mess. After cleaning her face again and letting her calm down for quiet some time she was able to speak again:
"Are we done yet? *Pant* Please I can't take anymore. I do whatever you want, just stop, let me go. I *Pant can't anymore. Please!". "How did you like my tickling?", I asked her. "It was fantastic, you are a fantastic tickler, but I need a break please." She was completely broken the only think her shattered mind could think about was a break and being freed. At this point she would have done anything. "Well I'm not sure if I really got a big enough reward for beating you in the test.", I told her. "You can get whatever you want from. You know that I stick to my word. But please give me a break.", Ms Davis pleaded.
"I accept that. You said I can get whatever I want from you. As long as I give you a break now, but you didn't state for how long, so I'm willing to accept this." This means I will...
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