I remember shaking my head and whimpering, trying to plead with them as they took swipes and pokes at my ribs and stomach. Jake was fluttering his fingers across my arches and simultaneously tracing the edges of my soles. My friend "Jessica" finally sat on my lower stomach with her fingers stretched out like claws, wiggling them. Cue uncontrollable, agonized laughter here. It was kind of scary at first, because of course I'd never been tied up like that before for starters, and secondly the experience was one of the longest of my life at that time. I remember that my eyes clenched shut and the assault began. Jake had longish fingernails all the time, and he was scraping them all over my soles. I was bucking and sobbing with laughter. He knew that my toes were primo targets, and he'd always get mad at me for scrunching them. This day was no exception. This time was even worse because I couldn't kick or anything. Jessica was absolutely destroying my stomach and ribs and I couldn't do anything to stop her. She also teased me pretty badly which was awful. Jake and Jessica coordinated so that every time I curled my toes to prevent him from scraping his fingers against their undersides, she would crawl her fingers across my flanks or would work her magic on my ribs. I was screaming with laughter, but no one could hear me very far off. He fingers would dance and flutter against my skin along the hem of my tank top. Eventually she pushed the bottom of it up and my friend Seth pulled the bottom of the shirt over my head. My friend "Seth" wasn't really doing much but laughing at me. At some point the tape around my mouth got all slobbery and slipped off enough for me to actually beg. I was pleading for Seth to help me. He said "sure." He became really quiet, and I couldn't see anything. Pretty soon I felt the familiar licking of his fingertips on my feet. He tickled a lot softer and slower than Jake, and I shrieked when he began spidering his fingers on the tops of my feet. It was just horrifying. Eventually Seth tried holding my toes back for Jake. I screamed and fought like the devil. Eventually Seth let go of them and resumed digging into my heels and the balls of my feet. I was crying, my ribs were sore from being forced to laugh so hard, and I couldn't breathe. Every square inch of my feet were thoroughly scoured, along with every other spot you could think of. After several breaks my mom found us and thought the situation was pretty funny, which I didn't. She sat down and showed them every weakness of mine, and just how to exploit them. My poor feet were on fire, and after a little while I gave up on trying to keep my toes curled any longer. Immediately my mom's fingers were digging under and between them. This carried on for sometime before she left and my friends finally cut me loose. Seth and Jake fucked off, but Jessica kept poking me and getting quick jabs at my sides as I was laying on the ground trying to recover. She briefly rolled over onto my legs and began kneading my knees. I doubled over and began crawling away from her before she latched onto an ankle and resumed my earlier misery. That's when I finally realized that I was starting to get "excited." I don't think she even noticed, or would have realized what was going on anyway. Her extended tickles only lasted a minute or two and we found something else to do afterwards.
I spent the night at Jake's house that night and once again… My feet were at his mercy for most of the late evening, and his big sister made sure I cooperated. That's a different story though.
Soon after that, I found the internet. I think the first websites I discovered were SWtickle, and Wryel's Realm. Not too long after I found Kyle Dragon's website and became a goddamned closet furry. We can't forget the ol' Yahoo groups either. No sir.