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Updated July 30, 2016

I'm going to share some of my insight and techniques that I use to produce my tickle videos in the hope that other producers can benefit, and collectively we can raise the quality of what we produce.

I had planned to develop an in-depth lighting article but opted for this more comprehensive one instead. I think we have some great lighting experts in the forum who can help out here and fill in the blanks left out here.

Quick Tickles 1

Ok. Were going off the rails now to do something completely different. Its tickling mostly un-suspecting ladies who are not models. In this video clip, you'll see clerks, students, ballet dancers, business women and even a lawyer get their bare soles tickled. Now these are a mix of really quick tickles and long with a few longer ones. In all, you'll get to see 15 ladies bare soles freed by the vellicating force of tickling.

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Aiko has just returned from a high class party for a major law firm. She’s been ogled by man a man with deeply impure thoughts. Many wandering eyes sneaked peeks at her feet, all probably wondering what her bound bare soles would look and taste like, and how would they respond to being tickled.

Now see what the high and mighty could not as she shows you her lovely stocking feet in high heeled strappy sandals.

I was working for a war games facility in 1987 and was stuck working late doing some systems engineering. I thought I had drawn the short straw until I walked past the secretary (the only other person stuck there with me) on the phone to the head office. She was on the traffic side of her desk and was dangling her creamy white soles from her shoe.

I could tell from her responses on the phone that she was speaking to someone quite high up the command chain.

I remember that when I was about 7, I’d be sitting in the back seat in between the older female twins who we would drop home from church. I was patient and surgically focused to orchestrate my sitting position to be placed between those two girls.

Once everyone was in, and we were moving, and there was sufficient conversational cover, my insidiously malevolent hands would commence their dastardly deeds on the twins.
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