#1 El Diario del Fetichista (+18)

Tickling "La muñeca "

It was 2009 and I was with my employer, she was very beautiful, that's why she was considered the sexiest female drug dealer in the world, and it was true, none like her, she was simply spectacular, she was not one of the most wanted but one of the most dangerous.I remember that on one occasion I saw my employer at her farm without her usual heels , she was sitting on the couch with a white stockings . That day there were only 4 men escorting her. The moment I saw her in stockings, my penis stood up immediately without knowing why, I had never seen my employer in stockings but I did not understand why she had that excitement with her stockings.

That day I overlooked it and did not take it so important, because I have long felt that my employer attracts me a lot, and I just wanted to make love to my employer, but a simple escort like me, I could never get to her feet.The next day I got up like the other 3 escorts, but I was left with a curiosity that I did not understand where it came from, was to know how were the feet of my mistress, since I considered myself a fetishist since I was a child but I had never put it into practice or at least not with someone who is not of my family , But it was not only that question, I also thought about how it would be to tickle a drug dealer, they are always the bad guys, immortal and all those things, but my employer really have tickled or only as a strong woman who is not had. But I had those two questions and concerns in my mind that I could not get it out and I wanted to put it into practice with her, but if I do it I could even kill her. ......I couldn't take it anymore the next day, I really wanted to have her feet, to worship them and tickle her, but how would I get her to play such childish games, since she is a mature woman of 29 years old and I don't think she would be interested in getting tickled on her feet or all over her body at best, I was willing to give my life to even try her pretty feet, well I had no idea what they would be like so I wanted to find out.

I was pensive the whole damn day and my employer noticed and came up to me and said:M: Walker are you ok , or what's wrong?

Y: Boss! it's all right, don't worry, I just have a body ache.

M: Go home and rest.

I quickly interrupted her

Y: No no no no, I will stay here to protect you.

M: ok as you wish

She went to her room and left me in the living room, while I told my companions:Y: hey you guys go get some rest you deserve it.

They didn't refuse although they had some doubts, even if my boss discovered me she would kill me so I took the risk, and I said that today was going to be the moment when I would discover if my boss still feels tickled by her body as a little girl.

I went for some ropes in the basement, and quickly carried them in my hand hiding them behind to go to my employer's room, she was awake watching television, and it was my time, what I thought to do was enter the room with some excuse and hit her like the weapon I brought with me and faint her and tie her hands and feet. I went with fear still, trying to reconsider along the way, I was slowly looking at all sides, making sure that there was no one who could help her. I was empty, I jumped from the emotion since in my mind I said: quot;today I'm going to see, not that I'm going to see, I'm going to tickle her all over her body" and I was already imagining her laughing at the tickles that I did to her, but another part of my mind, I was afraid that she would kill me and that it would be in vain because I did not tickle, well although I calmed down knowing that at least one part of her body would be slightly tickled. Before going I wanted to experiment more in case I did not have too many tickles, so I left the entrance of his room and looked in the cosmetics room of my employer aver his found a comb, and found several, I took one and also began to look for a pen to play with his sensitivity