Trophy Worries (Patreon)

Hanging on the wall quietly trying not to be heard or noticed as he could hear the screams of others begging and pleading for mercy while sounds of electric toothbrushes and scrub brushes played buzzing sounds under their screaming laughing vocal tones made him very worried as he had been sitting in this position for a few days now only to have someone come in to feed him and give him liquids throughout the day.

Remembering his first day here was pure hell as he could only look down to see his feet helpless only to wiggle around slightly as they were locked in at the ankles. 

Then she walked in the room and took a seat just inches in front of him and his big feet only to gaze and study them with her eyes then leaving the room briefly only to hear something rolling across the floor getting closer and then appeared a steel cart on wheels. She rolled it over and he could see colored ink pens, feathers, make-up brushes, toothbrushes, electric scrub brushes, hair brush, vibrators, soap, and water!

It was then she would speak in a teasing voice as she proceeded to pick up a soft tiny brush from the table and slowly run it over his feet causing him to hold back laughter only to slowly break into small giggles at first and then full fits of raging laughter with small burst of begging and pleading only to go on deaf ears.  

He could only watch her, a sadistic tickler take pride in hearing all the different tones of laughter she could produce when using her tickle toys and her soft finger tip pads and those sharp scratchy fingernails of hers on his big soft feet.

Now he tries to set quietly and pray she does not come back in this room again after what she put his feet and mind through.

"NOT MY TOES, PLEASE ANYTHING  BUT MY TOES! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHSTTTAAAAHAHAHAP!"

"KEEP WIGGLING THEM LIKE THAT AND WE WILL HAVE TO SECURE THEM! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" 

He listened as the person in the room next to him was going completely insane and the thought of someones toes being that ticklish was just disturbing, but hearing the tickler yell out at the ticklish individual to stop moving those toes otherwise they would have to be secured sent chills through his body while his feet turned to one another in an attempt to hide and protect one another as he could only listen and feet remorse for the ticklish victim.

"I TOLD YOU TO NOT WIGGLE THEM AROUND SO MUCH NOW WE HAVE GOT TO DO THIS ALL OVER AGAIN TOMORROW!"

The door slammed and footsteps could be heard leaving down the hall becoming quieter but after a few steps into it they then just stopped!

Suddenly a scuff could be heard as the foot turned around and started to come back and each step got louder the closer they got until the door knob turned and she stuck her head inside and peaked around the corner and looked at him and his big feet and said.

"Did you miss me? Well I missed you and those super ticklish soft pink wrinkled feet of yours. Oh my goodness! Look at all those wrinkly lines and those cute adorable pudgy pads and toes!!"

"It's so cute watching you try to cover those big fun feet of yours for protection... Maybe this time it will work, LOL. Okay you keep trying to hide them and while you do that I will go get some Tickley Toys for us to play with, And some Toe Rope!!"

He quickly yelled out! "NOOOOOO! PLEASE!!!"  But it was no use.