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This story was entered in the
Soc.Sexuality.Spanking summer short story contest in 2002.
SSC02 - The Tickle Zone (not-my-kink - category)
I spent this past weekend watching a Twilight Zone marathon on TV and
being spanked by a particularly evil and sadistic Top from this
newsgroup. Here are the results of that gluttony of Twilight Zone
television viewing and spanking overload. Not our kink, but definitely
A - OK.
:)
z
The Tickle Zone
zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
After her bath, Zoey rummages through her sock drawer for a pair of
socks, bounces onto the bed next to her Daddy, and sits cross-legged.
She rubs moisturizing cream on her feet, and smiles with teeth at
Steven. Normally she calls him Daddy, especially at moments like this,
when the entire world is forgotten. It's just the two of them living
within an episode of a black and white sixties sitcom.
"Daddy, how about I rub some lotion into your feet?"
"Sure Pumpkin, my feet feel sort of dry and tired, that would be nice."
~~*~~
Submitted for your approval, one Zoey Mantis, a girl, who until this
moment had considered herself a "normal" pervert. Red bottoms,
hairbrushes and the feel of her panties slowly being lowered across her
twin trembling buttocks are what she originally envisioned for this
evening, until by a twist of fate she finds herself approaching the
more misunderstood and ticklish areas of The Twilight Zone.
~~*~~
"Ah Daddy," Zoey smirks gleefully as she tucks her fingers into the
elastic of his socks. "I want to hear some begging!"
"Very naughty, young lady." Daddy smiles with teeth and wiggles his
toes around inside their socks approvingly. "Ok then. Pleeeease, please
don't do it, please don't take my socks down. How's that?"
"Purrrrfect. Just perfect! Still, you know the rules Daddy. It simply
must be done. This is serious business, this is discipline!" Zoey
slowly lowers Daddy's socks down to his ankles and then across the
heel, tugs at the toes and reveals first one foot and then another.
Squeezing the green lotion onto her hand from the bottle, she lifts a
foot onto her lap and rubs her hands together smiling up at her Daddy.
"Now this is gonna be one of the top ten foot messages of the entire
year!"
Her hands surround his foot with a sudden shock of cool slipperiness.
Sliding up with a slight twisting motion, she grins gleefully as her
fingers reach his toes.
"Hahahahhahahahha"
"Now be a good Daddy, and don't clench, it's important to relax you
know."
Zoey takes a finger, and with the most evil grin imaginable, starts
probing between her Daddy's toes. Zoey backs off just as Daddy appears
to be about to safeword, then slides one hand across the tops of his
feet and gently messages his less ticklish heel.
"See, that wasn't so bad was it?"
As Daddy pants and clutches his heart, Zoey grabs hold of his second
foot, and repeats the treatment. This time Daddy squirms around on the
bed laughing hysterically as Zoey firmly lectures and probes between
each wiggling phalange.
~~*~~
Into each life a little retribution must fall. For Steven, years of
strict yet fair discipline meted out upon the naughty orbs of Zoey have
gone full circle. His Achilles heel set upon with jubilant delight by a
young lady emboldened by the shadowed and vast mysteries of the Tickle
Zone.
© 2002 by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com, not to be
reposted or distributed without permission
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