@JohnnyRockets found the first part I wrote years ago which is a couple comments below, so read that first then return to this one as it's part 2 of the story.
My sisters asked me to play cops and robbers with them. I caught them and hogtied them and then gagged them with one of my sister's dirty socks. I also blindfolded them as well. The fun is about to begin.
I then returned with the necessary supplies and got to work.
"Okay girls, are you ready to have some fun?" I asked in a somewhat mocking tone. All they were able to do as struggle and mmmph into their gags.
"I'll take that as a yes!" I chuckled as I went over to my bag of goodies and got out a feather. I then went over to Julia and began her torture session.
"Ready or not, here I come!" I said as I started to drag the feather over her bare soles. She immediately began laughing into her gag and squirming as much as her hogtie would let her.
Let me just say that Julia has extremely ticklish feet, by far the most ticklish part of her body. She also has very large feet for her age (she is 12 and wears a women's size 12.5, which are bigger than mine; and still growing!) Not the best combo for her, but it was a great combination for me.
After about five minutes of dragging the feather up and down her feet and in between her toes, I decided to switch things up and use the pointed side (I think it's called a quill) to tickle her with. She immediately began bucking around when I did this and she was shaking her head side to side violently. It must of really tickled. She was laughing into her gag and it was quite audible, so I knew it must of tickled a lot. I did this for about ten more minutes and then I decided to give her a break.
I then turned my attention to Emma, who I could of sworn had a worried look on her face, but with the blindfold I really couldn't tell. I sat down next to her feet and began her torture session.
I started by slowly dragging the feather up and down her feet, which didn't get much of a reaction, but I wasn't expecting a big reaction. I was raising the sensitivity of her feet (there's a good tip for you). I then began to raise the speed and her laughter rose with it. Soon I had her squirming and laughing like mad. I did this for about ten more minutes and then switched over to the quill.
Right when I did this she shrieked, which would of been loud if not for her gag. She then laughed like crazy as I worked the quill into her her arches (her most ticklish spot). Tears started streaming down her face, but the blindfold and gag helped absorb them. I did this for about fifteen more minutes and then went to get another tool.
I looked around the bag and then decided to go with a hairbrush. Now, for those of you who have never been tickled by a hairbrush, let me tell you it's borderline torture.
I grabbed two of them and then went to work on their feet. They both squirmed around as I did this, which I just found to be just adorable. I raked the brushed up and down their soles, which got me tons of laughter from them. I did this for about half an hour and then gave them a much needed break.
I then went back to the bag and pulled out a pen. I then walked back to them and sat down next to Julia.
"Time to do a little drawing!" I said, sort of laughing when I did. I got a confused reaction from her, so I decided it would be best to show her what I meant versus explaining it to her.
I began to scribble all over her left foot, but her feet were able to still move around a bit, so I got some string and tied her and Emma's big toes together. Problem solved.
I then began to draw things Julia liked on her feet: things like flowers, ladybugs, and tons of hearts. She squirmed and laughed a lot while I did this, but thanks to her toes being tied I had no trouble doing so. Unfortunately for her, since her feet were so big I drew a lot more then she probably wanted. It took about 15-20 minutes to do so.
I then moved on to Emma, who seemed like she was still trying to figure out what was going to happen. So I didn't waste any time drawing on her soles. I began to draw some hearts, but then I noticed she was snorting a lot. If you get her to laugh hard enough, she'll begin to snort. It's so cute!
I then changed what I was drawing to reflect said snorting. I drew about five or six pigs on her feet, which took about 15 minutes. She laughed and snorted the entire time. She really did sound like a pig.
I then stepped back and noticed that their feet were now entirely covered with pen ink; I had to wash that off somehow, right? I then left to get the supplies I needed.
I returned with a bucket of soapy water and a brush. I then went to work on Emma's feet. Right when I started scrubbing her feet she began to snort again. I guess it must of really tickled her. I scrubbed her toes, soles, arches, and the balls of her feet, all resulting in adorable laughter and uncontrollable snorting. After 15 minutes her feet were now clean. I then dried her feet off with a rag, which made her giggle a bit.
I then moved on to Julia and began scrubbing her feet. She immediately began bucking around and laughing into her gag. Since her feet are so big, it took a bit longer to wash her feet than Emma's. After about 20 minutes I was finally finished.
At this point they probably thought that they tickle torture was over. I thought it was too until a brilliant idea dawned on me. I then walked over to them and undid their hogties, but didn't untie them any more than that. I then went to get my two helpers and came back.
My two helpers, by the way, were my two dogs (a Golden Lab and a Collie). I tied their leashes to Julia and Emma's ankles and then let the torture begin. I must say first that both of my dogs were trained to lick peoples' feet; Emma had trained them to do that in order to get back at me whenever I tickled her and Julia.
I then told my dogs to lick their feet. My dogs will only stop licking you if you tell them to stop, but since I wasn't going to say stop and Julia and Emma were gagged, they were going to be licking their feet for a while.
Emma began snorting immediately and Julia started snorting after about five minutes or so. Because of that I started calling them my little piggies. I then sat down and watched TV while they got lickle-tortured by our dogs. I went back and forth between watching Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and them getting tickled.
When the movie finally finished about 3 hours later, I untied them and asked them how it was.
"I had really fun! We have to do that again!" Julia said cheerfully.
"Yeah, can we do that again?" Emma asked with big puppy dog eyes.
"Uh... I don't see why not." I said in an unsure tone, secretly jumping for joy inside.
