Poor Dick finds himself bound spread eagle to my bed. He thinks I'm just going to have fun by teasing him. He was right about me having fun, but it's not what he was expecting. I decide I'm going to make him worship my feet. So I shove both of my soft soles right onto his face. I tell him to kiss and lick every inch of my curvy petite feet. But I also want to make him suffer a little, so I start tickling him ruthlessly! I dig my fingers into his ribs, belly and armpits. But then I switch back to having him worship my feet. Then back to tickling! I get his feet real good too. Poor Dick (not really) is in quite the punishing predicament.