A few weeks after Lea's tickling action, I was kissed by fate again.


Thanks to Corona, Lea works from home and stayed in the office to work there. Since I was on short-time work myself and always had a week off and one had to work, it quickly became tedious with Lea. Eventually she blocked the office where my computer was. Since I'm a passionate gamer, I naturally wanted to use my time and spend the day with my games.


Unfortunately, this was only possible in the rarest of cases, as Lea insisted that no one was allowed into the office because her work computer was there. That was annoying. And huge. Especially because she locked the office when she wasn't in! I figured that I would definitely get an opportunity to convince her that other people could go into the office, even if their stuff was in there.


And so the day when it got warm came very warm. She had the door to the office open and was sitting in her chair, her socked feet tucked under her bottom and under the backrest, listening to a video conference.


I knew from her story from the day before that it would take a long time and she doesn't feel like doing it because it was so boring. Completely understandable!


But now a plan was developing in my head. I snuck downstairs and got a scarf from my friend.


When I got back upstairs, I saw that she was in the same position as before, only that she was now leaning forward a little to type something into the calculator. I prepared the scarf in such a way that I could tie Lea to the chair and that she first had to stay in this position. To do this, I tie the scarf around the metal connecting piece between the backrest and the seat. Now it had to be quick and quiet so that she wouldn't notice anything. I managed to put the scarf around her feet in such a way that she couldn't hear anything. Then I pulled at one end and with a jerk her feet were fixed and could not go back or forth. She started and squealed. The conference speaker fell silent and asked if everything was okay. Lea looked at me, shook her head and then said loudly: "Yes, everything is fine. The cat frightened me!" At the same time she tried to free her feet, which she couldn't. She tried to reach back but couldn't reach the scarf and gave up.


She pretended to ignore me ... let's see how long she can do that. Now that I knew that she didn't want to attract any attention in the conference, I made myself comfortable behind her. First I started poking her feet at irregular intervals, which she wiggled her feet and the occasional soft "Stop that, that tickles!" acknowledged. Unimpressed, I began to tickle her more intensely, slowly crawling towards her toes. Her feet started twitching worse and worse. When I got under her toes, she laughed out loud once and quickly clapped her hand over her mouth. "Is everything really okay with you?", The chairman of the conference asked again and looked a little grimly in the direction of the camera. "Yeah ... just choked me, excuse me!" She said and blushed. The leader shook his head and carried on.


"It goes on!" I whispered to her and took off her socks, she drew in a sharp breath. When her bare soles came out, she spread her toes and wiggled them. I grinned to myself and slowly ran my finger over her sole and ran into the space between the toes of the big toe. I looked up and saw that she put her hand over her mouth to keep her from laughing out loud. I grinned and kept tickling her toes. her feet are shaking wilder and wilder, so that I could hardly tickle her. A solution was needed! I looked around the office and gave her a break. On the shelf to my right I saw a roll of packing tape and a solution formed in my head. I grabbed a pair of scissors that was on the table and cut ten pieces of equal length, made loops, and began to carefully wrap them around her toes. When all toes were prepared, she asked in a whisper: "What are you doing? That feels kind of weird!" and wiggled his toes. "You will notice that in a moment!" I whispered back and began to tighten the laces on my toes so she couldn't move them. She drew in a sharp breath and when she noticed what I was doing, she immediately put her hand over her mouth and giggled softly before I had even started to tickle. It was a beautiful sight, her bare feet with taut toes and her nervous giggle too! Perfect!!


I started under the little toe on either side, working my way back and forth, feeling like a pianist. Lea was on the verge of desperation and kept rocking forward, but she made no sound, the hand was still on her mouth. Then the speaker said of their meeting: "Thank you very much, that would be all. Have a good week!" and the connection was broken. Lea could no longer contain herself and laughed out loud. I accelerated again and it got louder and louder until I could only hear the occasional squeak and the drumming of her hands on the table.


"And now the climax ..." I thought as I leaned forward and started working her toes with my tongue. She screamed out loud once, I tickled the rest of her soles with my hands. Then I stopped, she slumped, breathing heavily, and sighed loudly: "That was mean!", But she grinned. I released her toes and feet from their ankle and ran my fingers over the sole, she only winced briefly and giggled. She stayed seated and rubbed her feet together. "That made the conference a little more exciting!", She said and grinned at me. "I hope the office stays up in the future when you are not there!" I said and gave her a cheeky grin. "Maybe.", She replied and winked at me.


Visibly irritated, I left again.


When my friend came home and saw her sister, she asked, "So? Was the conference as boring as you thought?" "Oh, it worked! It was really interesting and there were a few laughs too." My friend took it that way and was happy that her sister hadn't gotten bored of the conference after all.



End!