The feet

Rachel grabbed a feather and went to the foot of the table. She very lightly stroked Jenna's heels toward her toes.

"Mmmhhh hihihi," Jenna started to giggle. She had cute little feet with nice toes and red nail polish.

After a few minutes, Rachel switched sides.

As she stroked harder and faster over the bottom of Jenna's feet she started laughing out loud. "Haaahaha, oh no, not my feet. It tickles so much. Nooooo!"

„We just got started!" Rachel laughed, stroking the feather back and forth through Jenna's toes.

After a few minutes of switching sides again, Rachel stopped and reached into the shelf on the wall.

„For a tickle expert, you'll have to endure a little more Jenna." she said.

Jenna couldn't see what she was reaching for there, but after a short while she noticed the nice soothing feeling of oil on the soles of her feet.

"Oh no!" she thought, but it was too late. Rachel was frantically tickling Jenna's feet with her fingers. The soles of her feet, between her toes, even on her feet.

"Haaaahahahaha, noooooo, I can't take it! Noooooo, ooooaaaahhhhahah!"

Jenna squirmed back and forth in her bonds and began to sweat. Just at the moment she couldn't take it anymore and was about to shout "stop", however, Rachel stopped tickling her feet.

"Great Jenna, I think your feet deserve not 7 points but 8."

She noted it on an evaluation sheet and looked at Jenna with a grin.

"What part do we move on to next?" asked Rachel.

"I think to make it a little more exciting for you, you should put on a blindfold."

She took a blindfold from the shelf and put it on Jenna.