Tickle Academy

Day 2

Dear Diary,

Sorry, but I just felt too embarrassed to finish yesterdays entree. Apparently, I had to go through an initiation for new students. I wasn't the only one. I saw the girl that was giving me a weird look as well as a new girl. The girl had red hair, was small, and wore the same uniform. She kept kicking her feet back and forth happily. I still don't understand why though.

Before I could ask her, the teacher walked into the room. She walked up to the chalk board and wrote down the word "initiation." Once she finished writing, she turned towards us. "The initiation is a tickle session by me and shown to the class tomorrow. This is different than detention. Detention is a public tickling where everyone in the town can see. Initiation is seen by the school, that's all." She explained. I began to hide in my chair, getting scared as to what she will do to us.

"Who is going to start?" The red head asked excitedly. She leaned forward, as if she wanted it to begin with her.

"Well, I will say that it will be recorded with hidden cameras all over the room. So, it doesn't matter who start. However, since you seem so eager, we shall start with you." The teacher said as she walked over to the redhead. She took out a remote with two buttons on it and pressed the top one.

Suddenly, the redhead began to laugh while wiggling her feet. The teacher looked at us while smiling. "You should help me tickle her." She said.

The other girl and I quickly got up and walked to the redhead. The girl held her arms up while I tickled her sides. The redhead began to laugh louder, trying to escape. I will admit that it was fun to tickle her instead of being tickled, but it was still a little mean.

As I tickled her sides, I noticed the teacher was taking off her shoes. Under her shoes were white socks that covered her small feet. The teacher began to tickle the bottom of her socked feet, causing her to scream with laughter.

It was then that I realized the horror of what will happen to me. I was afraid I would scream like this. I didn't want anyone to tickle my feet, especially the teacher. She seems to be a natural.

I was starting to get distracted, lessoning the tickling on the redhead. "If you stop now, it'll be your turn." The teacher said.

I immediately dug my fingers into her sides, causing her to laugh loudly. "PLEASE!" She begged in a happy tone. I didn't know if she wanted more or wanted it to stop, but I didn't want it to be my turn. I kept tickling her sides while the teacher tickled her feet.

We kept tickling her for a good ten minutes before stopping. She was panting as the other girl let her go. "Congrats Taylor, you're one of us now." The teacher said to the redhead. The redhead smiled as she panted.

"Up next is the tickler. Ashley, please take a seat." The teacher asked. I hesitantly sat in front of Taylor as I waited my turn. I could see her small feet too, resting on top of her shoes.

I set my feet on the chair in front of me and waited. However, this time the teacher walked up to my upper body while the other girl walked towards my feet. "May I?" The girl asked.

"Yes you may, Harley." The teacher responded before holding my hands above my head. The teacher blocked my view, but I could still feel my boots coming off of my feet. The biggest problem is that I had very thin socks on.

Harley slowly took off my socks, allowing the wind to flow in between my toes. My feet quickly got cold, causing me to shiver. "Should we warm you up?" The teacher asked. I shook my head, desperately trying to get them to stop.

Suddenly, I felt two sets of nails go up and down my foot. The sensation was so sudden that I couldn't stop myself from giggling uncontrollably. The teacher smiled as I shook in my chair and giggled. The tormenting fingers went up and down my foot, teasing me in every way they could.