First Ties Part 4 (m/f) (hogtied, tickling)

[HydeUAI]

Hey everyone, this next part is rather short, but I'll keep posting as I get time/inspiration.


Austin looked over the prize that lay before him. Clara wiggled back and forth in a tight hogtie as her short black-brown hair splayed around her. The bottom of her long sleeve t-shirt had ridden up a bit showing some pale mid drift. The cuffs of her long pants had slid down and revealed her calves as well. She was gagged with a soft black wool scraf that muffled her grunts. But what Austin focused most on was Clara’s wiggling upturned bare feet. They were rather big, probably around a womens size 6 or 7. They had a faint pink tint around the arch and toe pads, likely a combination of the earlier tickling and walking around without socks all day, but the rest remained a creamy white. Her toenails, like her fingernails, were a nude color. They rubbed back and forth as she wiggled and splayed her toes, almost like she was begging for Austin to strike. Austin took his place directly behind them.

Austin looked up and caught Clara’s gaze as she turned her head to face in front of her. “Alright Clara, only one minute before I go all out, but in the meantime…” as Austin dragged a single finger from the bottom of her heels, up her arches, and ended at her big toes as Clara attempted to block one foot with the other to limited success. Clara stifled a giggle. Austin immediately enthralled. Clara’s soles were buttery smooth and softer than velvet. He had to take another swipe.

“Here comes around.” Austin teased he trailed around finger along the same path, this time digging his finger in a bit harder. Clara was taking deep breaths to block out the feelings. Austin looked down at his phone timer. The timer was still at 2:45, so Austin just reset it to 15 seconds.

“Okay Clara, only 20 seconds left, let's do a countdown. We're gonna start from 15 and count to 0. Ready?” Austin said.

“Pfhft dfhn’t!” Clara attempted to beg.

“Awesome, let's get started!” Austin beamed, ignoring Clara’s pleading.

“15, 14, 13” Austin said. “Wait, why aren’t you counting? I said COUNT.” Austin said as he quickly raked four fingers over each foot.

“Mfht-Hahahah.” Clara bursted out.

“We’re gonna have to restart now.” Austin informed her matter of factly. “Let's try this again. 15, 14, 13.” Austin recounted, this time hearing Clara attempt to count as well, her counts garbled with laughter. “Hey, it’s the attempt that counts right” though Austin. He reveled in the power he held over her, knowing that her ticklish reactions were entirely under his control as he lazily dragged his index finger over her subtle arches.


“12, 11,10” Austin said as he added another finger to each sole, savoring the slight uptick in giggles.

“Nihhhhhhhhaaaa, eiheeeeeeeeetght, HAHAH.” Clara struggled to get out as Austin suddenly switched to using all ten of his digits.

“Hey, I never heard you say 7! It’s just a little tickle wickling. You can handle it.” said Austin with sadistic glee. Austin let up to allow the count to continue. “7, 6, 5.” Austin continued as he again began to ramp up the tickling, much to Clara’s dismay.

Fhourrhahah, threhehhhhhhheehhh, twohhhhhh.” Clara blurted out with Austin as their mutual counting quickly reached its climax. But Austin wasn’t making it easy for Clara. He was now running all ten fingers up and down Clara's pale soles, starting at the balls and ending just short of her toes, which she kept scrunched tight. Their inner treasures would have to be explored later Austin thought, making a mental note. They both knew when the count reached zero, Clara would be in a whole new world.

However, just said 1, Austin immediately picked up the pace and spidered his fingers in Clara’s smooth canvas as quickly as he could.

Caught by surprise, Clara burst out with hysterical laughter as Austin assaulted Clara’s sensitive soles. “HAAHHAHAHHHAH, Plhffmheae Shahahhahhapppp HAHAHAHHA.” Clara laughed.

“Bet you didn’t see that coming huh?” Austin teased. He continued his relentless tickling assault on Clara’s helpless and vulnerable feet, taking great joy in continuing to tickle her helpless feet.