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As I heard them agree, I was ready to scream
Getting tickled like that would be more than a dream,
But the teen's basic premise just filled me with doubt
Why would I ever beg them to please cut it out;
Every foot-ticklin dude in the town was a friend
Who would ever want foot-tickle torture to end,
I was sure I would rather just cut off a leg
Than I'd want it to stop so d* much I would beg;
Then it came to me that it could turn out real good
If they tickled my barefeet the best that they could,
Wanting tickles all over my sensitive feet
So I wiggled my dawgs good to give em a treat;

They were bound and determined to force me to break
Tickle way too much more than my tootsies could take,
But I sensed as I wiggled each last little toe
That the sight of my barefeet just made the urge grow;
And to tickle my naked bound huge twitching soles
Got them burning and yearning to burst my controls,
Just to force me to beg, make me whimper and plead
They were sure I'd feel nothing but one giant need;
To admit that my big ticklish tootsies were beat
And they'd conquered my soul through my helpless bare feet,
My resistance had lost to their feet-ticklers' touch
And they just gotta STOP cuz IT TICKLED TOO MUCH!!!!!!

They were all sure as h* I would beg for a rest
And a sense of submission might enter my breast,
I could see that was what they were starting to feel
As I wriggled and wiggled my sensitive heel;
If they made me declare I'm a barefootin fool
For a five-minute break, that would be wicked cool,
They could foot-tickle me into saying okay
To a long tootsie ticklin each d* f*in day;
For the longer they worked just to conquer my will
They'd be crazy to stop, they all wanted their fill,
And they'd make me admit I'm a big giggleboy
And agree to become their barefoot tickle toy;