♱༺𓆩𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕩𝕚𝕖𓆪༻♱

I probably would

Need both of them in stocks.

“Well, it’s always more effective when you’re not ready, sooo..”

Without a single warning she started to brush her arches with a pair of hairbrushes. She made sure that all the bristles made contact with her oiled skin.

The stocks were locked tight so Amity couldn't even dream of pulling out from this.

Trixie then grabbed a bottle of oil and began coating her soles with it occasionally giving her arches a few light scribbles.

"Ready?"

Oh? I’m being serious. There’s some stocks over there. Get in them and I’ll make sure you’ll be begging for a few hours.

I could make that dream a reality.

She’s trying to focus-

//Tempted to make an account of her

She just finished up a long day in her office down in hell. It's time for her to just unwind for the rest of the day.

Her feet wiggled in the makeshift stocks, legs tugging to try and somehow break out as she kept squirming.

“PLEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAP! I CAN’T TAKE IHIHIHIT!~”

//Theres a few pics of her being tickled ;)

But since you left twitter and I can’t exactly tell you to just come back I’ll show one of the pics here

//Thats the one reason I still prefer twitter

//It sucks that there’s no image sharing in private chats here. I’d be spamming people with pics of Trixie 😮‍💨

Breaking in 3.. 2.. 1..

“STAHAHAP! THAT’S SO MEHEHEAN!”

She finally started squirming and pulled one foot away, unable to do the same for the other one since Amity had a grip on her big toe.

She bit her lip and attempted to scrunch her left sole but couldn’t because her big toe was held in place. She immediately tried to fight back her laughter, accidentally letting a squeak escape here and there.

“C-Cut it out!”

//I’m also over on twitter in case anyone prefers to interact there

The @ is just ycursuccubitch

She still giggled a bit from the light tickling but it wasn’t too much. Her soft feet stayed still, enjoying the feeling of those kisses against her arch.

“Enjoying yourself?”

She knew it was going to happen. So, she didn’t fight it and just giggled as Amity’s nails explored her soft soles and wrinkles.

“At least give them a kiss too..”

Since the socks were so thin and light it came right off without resistance, exposing her now bare sole to the witch.

“Just one more.”

The succubus crossed her ankles, her cheek resting against her fist.

“Wanna take off my socks? You can only do it with your teeth, though.”

“Something wrong? Haven’t heard you stutter before.”

Hmmm?

Trying on ballerina socks instead of her regular thigh highs.

She sighed and slipped off her boots and socks before placing her bare feet onto Amity's lap.

"No funny business."

She definitely wasn’t able to ignore every single sensation that her soles were feeling. But she was too stubborn to just give in.

“I-I’d say two can play this game but I feel like you’d enjoy being tickled a little too much..”

//Mutuals are free to DM.

She finally started to giggle and squirm as the feeling of hundreds of bugs overwhelmed her soft arches. No matter how she shifted inside her boots the feeling was still there and she knew taking them off would not help.

She jumped slightly when she felt gentle nails dancing all over her soft soles. It wasn’t enough to make her burst into laughter but it was definitely enough to make her shift a little.

“J-Just Trixie.”

//In case following me on here isn’t enough for you guys.

She immediately noticed the tingling feeling along her soles even though she was wearing her boots and socks.

“Well, I feel a light tingling. That’s about it, really. I’m assuming that’s only to make sure it works?”