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Foot Tickling in History "The Sex Life of the Foot & Shoe" by William A. Rossi. Copyright 1976. Foot-Tickled To Passion. Page 29 Another graphic example of the foots sexual nervesis found in the foots sensory-rich sole & its response, often erotic & sensual, to tickling. The noted psychologist Albert Moll states that the sole of the foot has a sensory quility whose stimulation gives rise, directly or indirectly, to voluptuous sensations. As everyone knows, foot-tickling can drive some into flights of ecstasy & others to madness. Essentially, however, the response to foot-tickling is sexual. Says Aigremont, The tickling of the soles of the feet has been used by many preparatory to coitus. It serves as a foreplay center so it might prolong the sexual enjoyment as much as possible. Foot-tickling as an erotic stimulus is age-old & universal. The sophisticated lover, says Renbourn, knows that many women get intense erotic pleasure when the feet are gently stroked - like having the ear lobes nibbled. Paintings of foot-tickling can be seen in the Louvre as well as in the Museum of Pius Clementia in Rome. Theyre also commonly found in China, Japan, India, & Southeast Asia. Egyptian Queen Hatshepsut (1600 b.c.) used to prepare for her lovers with exquisite podocosmetic care. First the skin of her feet were rubbed & scented with oil of ani until it glowed as though coated with gold. Then as she reclined on a luxurious lounge, palace eunuchs tickled the bottoms of her feet with peacock feathers to bring her to a pitch of sexual readiness. A short while ago a wealthy New York socialite visited her psychiatrist & asked whether she should Break the habit. What habit? he asked. She explained the 2 or 3 times a week she thoroughly rubbed the soles & toes of her feet with dog food. Then she summoned her 2 Pomeranians & they eagerly licked the scent of the food from her feet. It drives me to a sexual frenzy - the tickling sensation on my feet, she confessed. It brings me to orgasm almost every time. Or sometimes I masterbate while the dogs are licking my feet. Doctor, is there, well, something wrong with that? With me? Why not go the straight route with a man? he asked. Oh, I enjoy sex with men, all right. But this foot-tickling & foot-licking thing is something special, something extra. If I asked a man to do that - well, wouldnt he think me mad or something? The doctor pondered the matter a moment, then said, Why not ask the man? It might work, especially if you make it mutual. She called a month later. Doctor, she said excitedly, please excuse the pun, but were tickled to death. My lover & I , were doing it to each other, & following it with real sex. Its given sex a whole new feeling for me. The Russians, especially among the nobility & aristicracy, were devotees of sexual foot-tickling. They had learned it from the Tartar tribes. Foot-tickling for sexual arousal was used in the Muscovite palaces & courts for centuries. Many of the Czarinas (Catherine the Great, Anna Ivanovna, Elizabeth, Anna Leopoldovna, & others) were ardent participants. In fact, the practice was so popular that eunuchs & women were employed as full time foot-ticklers. They developed this unique skill so well that their occupations brought prestige & good pay. Anna Leopoldovna had no fewer than 6 ticklers at her feet, though more were employed to serve the other ladies of the court. The foot-tickling was usually done on the private boudoirs. While the ticklers performed their task they also told baudy stories & sang obcene ballads, thus creating a sort of orgiastic atmosphere. All this, of course, was to work the ladies up to an erotic pitch so that they could meet their husbands or lovers in a sex-impassioned mood. It wasn't uncommon for these women to experience orgasms while being foot-tickled. A few years ago, while I was visiting Russia & studying their foot wear industry there, the director of a large shoe plant employing some 7000 showed me a private collection of historical shoes from different parts of the world. In a corner was a vase containing several long, brilliantly covered feathers, & also slender artist's brushes with exquisitely soft bristles. As I touched them I recognized that they were ladies' foot ticklers. The director smiled & said, "Ah, you seem to know what they are. Well, as old as they are, they are not out of date. They are prized by some of our Russian women today. Perhaps you would be surprised to know that the wife of one of our highest party officials & some of her friends of equal standing, are known to . . ." His voice faded & the subject was abruptly changed. Later, in Hungary, & Czechoslovakia, I saw similar foot ticklers.' Yes, the foot is rich with its ownsexual nerves. It is no mere coincidence, as cited earlier, that the foot possesses such an abundance of sensory spots. This clearly evident by the common erotic responses to such acts as foot-tickling, foot-massaging, foot-biting, toe-sucking, foot-kissing, etc. Sensual response to such actions is inevitable because first, we are dealing with a naturally erogenous part, & second, because all such actions involve touch, the most sexual of all the senses.

Tickling as a fetish is perhaps one of the most common human behaviors known, in that studies indicate nearly 85 percent of adults in some way or another enjoy tickling others, being tickled themselves, or watching others be tickled. Apart from these general attitudes from tickling, forced laughter by tickling can also be found in the sexual fetish world of BDSM. Those who gain sexual pleasure from tickling and/or being tickled are known to have a tickling fetish. Those who seek tickling out, and who gain pleasurable excitement from tickling and/or being tickled are known to have a "Tickling Fixation". Tickle fetishes involving "erotic tickling" (frequent breaks, safewords, sensual movements), using fingers to tickle areas such as the ribs or feet, using the tongue to lick the face, soles of the feet and toes or items such as feathers and brushes to produce tickling sensations as part of erotic foreplay. There is even a form of online tickling through a messaging client known as cyber-tickling, much like role-playing, but the reactions are pretend and transcribed.

The Mystical Miss Tickle has a most unusual kink It's weirder than many you could mention I would think She loves to capture males so they can not get away She'll strip them bare and naked and then tickle them all day To get a guy tied down is her favorite situation And to skillfully administer that tickling sensation So her squirming, wriggling captive, laughing helplessly will find That the tickle torture treatment will almost blow his mind If by chance her victim is a ticklish sort of chap He'll find that he has fallen into quiite a fearful trap Her tickling fingers mercilessly stroke and glide and roll From the tips of both his ears to each vulnerable sole The Mystical Miss Tickle is a fiend in human shape And when she starts to tickle you, my friend, there is no escape You've no option but to take it all- to laugh and shout and scream While she tickle you all over, more than in your wildest dream She'll search out all your ticklish places with amazing skill Then take unfair advantage of your ticklishness until You're in squirming mad hysterics, and for mercy you implore She just shakes her head and giggles as she tickles more and more One day, with great resourcefulness she captured Jack the Lad, When he felt her fingers on his skin, he thought ' this isn't bad" But soon she found his ticklish spots, and got him on his back, Then for hours on end she tortured and tickled sexy Jack The Mystical Miss Tickle is a fiend in human guise She'll tickle round your testicles and make your penis rise, She takes no bloody notice when she's shouted at and cussed But continures with her ticklng til you're laughing fit to bust! The Mystical Miss Tickle is a fiend in human form, She Tickle and she tortures men, well above the norm She tickles so unbearably in many a different mode Til her victim, quite hysterical, seems likely to explode To find a man who's overwhelmed when tickled on his feet And made to giggle helplessly just makes her day complete She'll tickle heels and arches, she'll tickle soles and toes, And she won't abate the torment til hysterical he goes One day she found a victim with extremely ticklish ribs (He most strongly had denied it but she found he'd told her fibs) So she tickled him half potty, then she added to his throes With half an hour of torture tickling in between his toes Not satisfied with that, she slowly tickled round his crotch For five and twenty minutes more as measured by her watch Till stimulated lustfully, and wriggling like and eel, He came his lot all over the spot- it made Miss Tickle squeal Men of twenty-thirty-forty-fifty-sixty at a pinch She'll tickle all with relish, yes she'll tickle every inch, She reduce them to jelly- to a writhing, squirminng heap, Then, excited by the tickling, on their tortured bodies leap One day Miss Tickle captured Me! Quite how she managed this I'll never know it to this day but something was remiss! I was alone at home that day, and lying down to rest, Miss Tickle peeped into my room and Boy was she impressed !! My lithe and sexy body, bare and naked save for shorts Turned her crule imagination to her favorite tickling sports o, creeping inwards while I dozed, she took me by surprise I was astonished whenbn I saw this sexy brown eyed girl before my eyes Before I could do anything but start, and clench my fists, Miss Tikle had run forward and put handcuffs on my wrists , While I tired, ineffectively, to get them off again, Miss Tickle took me prisoner- I just didn't use my brain. She threaded rope ( the strongest type) through the link between each cuff, Then through the headboard pulled it taut-too well she knew her stuff Well now I found, to my dismay, my wrists were fixed aloft, Exposing to Miss Tickle's gaze my armpits, warm and soft I didn't like the way she smiled and gloated at my plight And straddled me, and gazed at me, and giggled with delight She said, " I guess you're wondering what precisely is my ploy. fitnessfuzzy: "I'm going to tease and tickle you all over, sexy Boy !" So her fiendish fingers skillful started tickling me with passion, And soon with laughter helpless, in a struggling, giggling fashion I beginning just to realize that I'm really in a jam, To be her helpless prisoner, and as ticklish as I am. I implore her to have mercy- Oh! Miss Tickle, please desist, She just tickled on regardless, and I'm hel;pless to resist. Said Miss Tickle, " Now I'vegot you, oh my ticklish,little peach, And for you to stop me tickling, it's, well-quite beyond your reach. My! Your armpits are so ticklish, and your ribs and belly too. I shall tickle you till your crazy, which is what i love to do ! With your wrists securely tied nice and firm above your head, I now can pull your shorts off-tickle more of you"she said "Now let's pull your feet out sideways till your legs are nicely spread, Now I'll tie each wriggling footsie to the bottom of the bed. Spreadeagled, tied and naked, you're as helpless as a tot, Now I'm gonna search out and exploit each and evey ticklish spot." On saying that, she started to tickle me insane. My fearful cries for mercy were ignored and quite in vain. She tickled just above my knees-it almost drove me mad "Oh my!". She said, "This is such fun, You are a Ticklish Lad!" So she tickled and she teased me, and the treatment wasn't mild, For the constant tittilation drove me ab-sole-utely Wild ! She tickled me on sides and ribs, and round and round my belly, My knees and armpits, waist and feet, reduced me to a jelly. Now she'd tickled so relentlessly my cock and balls and bum, And Miss Tickle knew how deperately I needed now to cum. For the teasing and the tickling made me horny as a bull, And my rigid cock, well hardened, was with lust and passion full. I was panting with excitement, and did everything I could To make my self Ejaculate- Oh, Miss Tickle, if you would Only bring me to a climax, for my need is very clear. But the merciless Miss Tickle just pretended not to hear. Not the truth was that Miss Tickle was as randy as a coot, For my laughter fired her passions, hot and wet with every hoot. So her own desire to climax was as earnest as was mine, And the actions that she did next were, with me completely fine ! "I just love boys who are ticklish-you're a sexy, ticklish hunk !" Then she mounts me from the top and soon I'm pumping out my spunk. My cum is so amazing-nearly turn me inside out, Then Miss Tickle has her climax with a loud and lustful shout. Now when she did this to me I could only lay and gape- As a sexual assault it was tantamount to rape! Still, the Mystical Miss Tickle, with her fetish so bizarre, With her fingers and her feathers, is ranging near and far. So if your on your own, boy, and you hear the hooting owl Lock you door and dim your light- for Miss Tickle is on the prowl. Posted for my MRS. TAFfy Tickle Something I found online long ago