Trixie and her boyfriend
Trixie was dragging her heavy bag on the white tiled floor. She sighed heavily as she turned down the math hallway. Today had been so stressful and boring for her. Her boyfriend Kyle was no where to be found. He had skipped the first 3 blocks AND lunch! When she walked through the door she was surprised to see her boyfriend sitting in front of her desk. Just the wave of his large hand and sweet pearly smile was enough to make her genuinely happy. She walked to her desk sneeking a quick kiss on his left cheek. "I missed you". He looked up at her with his piercing green eyes peeking through his medium length dark blonde hair. Trixies hair was just two shades darker than his almost a complete light brown. Her eyes however were sparkling big, round, and dark chocolate colored.
The math teacher is putting up some problems on the board. Yet that's exactly what Trixie was BORED! Yet again! She sees her bf sitting in front of her hardly paying attention himself. He's just sitting there twirling his pencil. She notices his shirt is a little short. She can see a bit of his well bilt tan back peeking through. She decided to do something evil. She kicks off her pink flamingo flip flops and sticks her cold pedicured feet under his shirt. That makes him jump in surprise and drop his pencil. He turns around and tells Trixie to remove her feet. "Nuhhhhh" she says mocking Kyle. She sticks her tongue out at him as she uses her big toe to draw small circles in the small of his back. He begins to shake because of the ticklish feelings it's giving him. "You get one more chance little girl. Stop or you're going to get in big trouble." He whispers to Trixie trying to hide his wide smile. She smiles evily as her feet go further up his back..... In a swift motion he grabs her right foot and locks it between his desk and his right side. Her eyes widen and she tries to pull it out but there's no room for escape. She can't see it but he has a smirk so dark it could kill. "What are you doin-aaaaaah". She whisper laughs as he drags the tip of his pencil lightly down her arch. She covers her mouth to try to stop the giggles. "No please don't, not now" she leans forward to whisper to him. He doesn't even look back. "I warned you princess. Now your gonna pay". He continued with his pencil only this time scribbling under her toes. This spot is so sensitive on her she can hardly control the laughter. They are seated all the way in the back so no one can see the torture he was giving/ she was going through. Everyone was still staring ahead thankfully. Then the tickling completely stops. It leaves Trixie confused. Two minutes pass by. Then like lightning he scraps all 5 fingers from her wiggling toes to the bottom of her soft heal. "Eeeeek!" She couldn't help but screatch out giggles. One person turned around.... it was her best friend, Maggie. She smiled widely but quickly turned back to her desk. Trixie decided to use her other foot to get the right one free from his hold. But she fails. He now has both feet trapped. He uses both hands and digs into her helpless little soles. All 10 fingers working together to drive her through ticklish hell. Trixie's face is as red as a cherry. Her cheeks puffed up to help hold in the burst of laughter she was forced to keep inside. She lays her head on the desk hoping to distract herself. But he continues. "Tickle tickle tickle" she hears him whisper. Just hearing him say that word like that turned her into an embarrassed wiggly mess. She lighyly banged her head on her desk.......He stops. She tried to catch her breath. It was nothing but torture for her. Yet, at the same time she really enjoyed it. It was a distraction from all the things that went wrong that day. She looked up and saw that her friend had layed something on his desk. A note with a pen. She sees him take the pen in his left hand and click it. Trixie leans back and pouts. 'I guess the fun is over'....... He begins dragging it across her right foot and down towards the center. She perks up when she feels the pen. She covers her mouth with her hands. She giggles muffled through her fingers ever so often. Then he switches feet. Up down up down. A circle. The circle drives her crazy but she tries her best to remain still. Then down and an even smaller circle on her heel. The pen clicks back. Then the bell goes off. It was finally time to go home. No one is left in the room but Trixie, Kyle, and Maggie. She smacked his back and yelled "How could you!" He wrote 'Tickle Me!' On her two pink feet. Her friend stands up and handed her the note she wrote. "You were the one who told him to???" Trixies face was so red. Her friend knew that she loved being tickled. It was a secret she once told her at a sleepover a couple years back. It looks like she was the one who told Kyle. "Wow Trixie if I knew you wanted tickles I would've done this a long time ago." Maggie walks behind Trixie's chair "I saw that pout on your face when he stopped, if tickles is what you want that's what you'll get" she begins scribbling her finger tips on her friends sensitive sides. Trixie threw her head back in uncontrollable laughter. She kicked her feet and Kyle smiled looking at it as an invitation. "Awe look who loves her tickles!" Her friend coos as she lifts her shirt up to tease Trixie's helpless tummy. "Coochie coochie cooooo, I know this is your favorite spot! You used to beg for tummy tickles!" She continues drawing small circles around her button. Then sticks her finger in scratching it with her manicured nails. Trixie was wiggling every which way trying to escape it all. She wanted it, she wanted them to continue but her embarrassment was much stronger than her wants. She was glad her wiggling didn't stop them. "Tickle tickle tickle". "Laugh for me babygirl i know this is what youve been waiting for" He reaches up and tickles under her knees. While her friend tickles her underarms with one hand and lower tummy with the other. At leastnow she was allowed to let her laughter fill the air.
