While in the attic dorm room, I found a secret box that Enid thought contained curses. I think that's foolish and don't believe it. Enid really wanted to open the box to see what was inside. So I humored her. We both sat down and opened the box, and it seemed to come to life! It glowed like magic. Inside was a piece of paper which was a riddle. Something about soles. I knew, or at least I thought I knew, that this must have been some sort of a prank. That someone wanted us to indulge in the curiosities of the foot.

I decided to let Enid study and worship my feet to see if there was anything to this mysterious riddle. Was it just a prank as I suspected? Or was this really a Nevermore curse?

While in the attic dorm room, I found a secret box that Enid thought contained curses. I think that's foolish and don't believe it. Enid really wanted to open the box to see what was inside. So I humored her. We both sat down and opened the box, and it seemed to come to life! It glowed like magic. Inside was a piece of paper which was a riddle. Something about soles. I knew, or at least I thought I knew, that this must have been some sort of a prank. That someone wanted us to indulge in the curiosities of the foot.

I decided to let Enid study and worship my feet to see if there was anything to this mysterious riddle. Was it just a prank as I suspected? Or was this really a Nevermore curse?

This was made as a custom! You're all alone minding your own business when two of the school's meanest bullies come over to start picking on you and demanding your lunch money. Nothing more dangerous than hot mean girls! They call you a crybaby as they give you knuckle sandwiches and kick you, make you get on the ground where they stomp on you and tickle you. They even give you a wedgie. They threaten you and tell you that you better give them your lunch money everyday, or else!

This was made as a custom! You're all alone minding your own business when two of the school's meanest bullies come over to start picking on you and demanding your lunch money. Nothing more dangerous than hot mean girls! They call you a crybaby as they give you knuckle sandwiches and kick you, make you get on the ground where they stomp on you and tickle you. They even give you a wedgie. They threaten you and tell you that you better give them your lunch money everyday, or else!

Any chance I get, I will restrain a pretty girl to my bed for the specific purpose of ruthlessly tickling her ticklish armpits. Watching them struggle and laugh while unable to fight off my tickle attack on their sensitive underarms gives me such a thrill! I could have tickled Lola's armpits all day and night!

Any chance I get, I will restrain a pretty girl to my bed for the specific purpose of ruthlessly tickling her ticklish armpits. Watching them struggle and laugh while unable to fight off my tickle attack on their sensitive underarms gives me such a thrill! I could have tickled Lola's armpits all day and night!

Any chance I get, I will restrain a pretty girl to my bed for the specific purpose of ruthlessly tickling her ticklish armpits. Watching them struggle and laugh while unable to fight off my tickle attack on their sensitive underarms gives me such a thrill! I could have tickled Lola's armpits all day and night!

Lola stopped by my fortune telling shop because she really wanted to know if she's going to have better luck in the future. I thought she looked super cute and I suspected she had amazing feet! And because I have a fascination for cute girls' feet, I knew I had an opportunity to indulge in my foot fetish. So after we were seated, I had her gaze into my crystal ball where it magically started to glow brightly. The bright glow from the crystal ball put Lola under a spell where she obeyed every one of my commands. I had her remove her boots and peel off her socks. My suspicion was correct, her feet were beautiful! So soft and petite. I couldn't wait to suck on her toes and kiss and lick her feet. I spent a while doing this until the spell had worn off. Once Lola was no longer under the spell, she was taken aback by realizing I was worshiping her cute little feetsies! Disgusted that I put her under a spell for my own pleasure, Lola complained and vowed never to come back again!

Lola stopped by my fortune telling shop because she really wanted to know if she's going to have better luck in the future. I thought she looked super cute and I suspected she had amazing feet! And because I have a fascination for cute girls' feet, I knew I had an opportunity to indulge in my foot fetish. So after we were seated, I had her gaze into my crystal ball where it magically started to glow brightly. The bright glow from the crystal ball put Lola under a spell where she obeyed every one of my commands. I had her remove her boots and peel off her socks. My suspicion was correct, her feet were beautiful! So soft and petite. I couldn't wait to suck on her toes and kiss and lick her feet. I spent a while doing this until the spell had worn off. Once Lola was no longer under the spell, she was taken aback by realizing I was worshiping her cute little feetsies! Disgusted that I put her under a spell for my own pleasure, Lola complained and vowed never to come back again!

Lola stopped by my fortune telling shop because she really wanted to know if she's going to have better luck in the future. I thought she looked super cute and I suspected she had amazing feet! And because I have a fascination for cute girls' feet, I knew I had an opportunity to indulge in my foot fetish. So after we were seated, I had her gaze into my crystal ball where it magically started to glow brightly. The bright glow from the crystal ball put Lola under a spell where she obeyed every one of my commands. I had her remove her boots and peel off her socks. My suspicion was correct, her feet were beautiful! So soft and petite. I couldn't wait to suck on her toes and kiss and lick her feet. I spent a while doing this until the spell had worn off. Once Lola was no longer under the spell, she was taken aback by realizing I was worshiping her cute little feetsies! Disgusted that I put her under a spell for my own pleasure, Lola complained and vowed never to come back again!

Being a connoisseur of the art of merciless tickling, I take great pleasure whenever I have a ticklish subject helplessly bound and it my fingertips. It's been seven long years since I've last scene Lola. And today, I finally have her back, where I have her bound and stretched by her wrists and ankles on my board. An extra strap is tightly around her knees for for even more immobility. To make it even worse for her, she is blindfolded so she cannot see where I'm going to tickle next. Poor Lola is about to suffer a long, methodical tickling. Lots of armpit tickling and of course ribs, sides, belly. There's also shoe removal to tickle her ticklish soft feet.

There are few things that give me the level of thrill I have whenever I have the chance to tickle someone without mercy. Watching them suffer under my cruel tickling fingers is where I'm most happy. I know that sounds pretty sadistic. But I am a genuine tickle sadist afterall.

Being a connoisseur of the art of merciless tickling, I take great pleasure whenever I have a ticklish subject helplessly bound and it my fingertips. It's been seven long years since I've last scene Lola. And today, I finally have her back, where I have her bound and stretched by her wrists and ankles on my board. An extra strap is tightly around her knees for for even more immobility. To make it even worse for her, she is blindfolded so she cannot see where I'm going to tickle next. Poor Lola is about to suffer a long, methodical tickling. Lots of armpit tickling and of course ribs, sides, belly. There's also shoe removal to tickle her ticklish soft feet.

There are few things that give me the level of thrill I have whenever I have the chance to tickle someone without mercy. Watching them suffer under my cruel tickling fingers is where I'm most happy. I know that sounds pretty sadistic. But I am a genuine tickle sadist afterall.