Emily sat there, trying to get her breath back. But with the announcement of the next round beginning now, she had no time to calm down. Emily looked around. The others were also out of breath from the intense tickling on their feet.
"Round 2!" Said Mr Feathers. "Now, Im sure most of our contestants have never had the pleasure of their feet being...licked before!"
Emily once again felt like fainting. There not going to LICK my feet are they?' She thought and panicked. She knew that it was a thing that people with foot fetishes like to do...but she never thought that it would be her in this position.
"The Tickle Masters better hope that their contestants don't have sweaty feet because the next round will begin in 10 seconds!" Mr Feathers said.
Emily didn't quite get it. It was all happening so fast. She had been kidnapped and forced to take place on some perverted Tickle livestream for entertainment and was now about to have her feet licked and she had to resist tapping out!
As she was thinking though, the 4 remaining Tickle Masters got onto there knees, crouching next to their contestants feet.
"Remember to once again don't say the safe word or your out! And we shall begin in 3...2...1..."
And before Emily knew what, her feet were started to be licked. Emily couldn't help but giggle at the sensation. Her feet were being licked by a warm, slavery tongue. She hadn't felt a sensation like this before but still felt the need to laugh
"Hehehehe! Stop it!" She begged her Master, who was ignoring her. She felt somewhat guilty to be honest. Her feet were kinda dirty and smelly and there he was, licking it all up. It made Emily shudder. Luckily, the tickling wasn't quite as bad yet so she wasn't about to give up.
Emily looked around to see the others reactions. Roxy much like Emily, was giggling away but looked like she could handle it. Ray was squirming and shaking as his feet were licked. Typical for him. Lucy was also laughing reasonably hard, trying to reason with her master who was not listening.
Mr Feathers spoke up to his stream. "It seems like there taken it fairly well" he said. "How about we turn it up?" He said, smirking.
''Hm?' Emily thought, confused. But it didn't take long to figure out that her toes were now being sucked on. The tongue wiggling on her toes as they were in her Masters mouth. He even licked underneath and between the toes!
"Ehehehehe! Nohoho!" Emily laughed much harder than before. It appeared that she had very ticklish toes. Roxy, Ray and Lucy also found it difficult to contain there laughter. Roxy was a giggling mess but Ray and Lucy were both laughing like crazy! "Hahahahahaha! Stop itthahahaha!" Ray begged. "Haahahahaha Help!" Lucy also begged.
It only took two more minutes of having her smelly feet licked for Emily to start losing it. Every time he would get her toes, she would laugh like mad. She was hoping one would give up, despite knowing the horrible consequences they would face.
"Stop it! Masters stop!" Mr Feathers then weirdly instructed.
'Thank God!' Emily thought, and for a brief moment, she thought everything was going to be alright.
Mr Feathers then carried on. "It appears that the delightful tongues of our Tickle Masters is not working. So how about we play the big gun?" He suggested, and judging by the chat speed rate, they were all about it.
Emily quivered in her restraints. 'Big guns?' She thought as all of the Tickle Masters walked off stage...only to return 30 seconds later, with...GOATS!
The goat was tied with a rope around the Tickle Masters hand and in the other hand, was a bowl of...salt solution?
This made Emily confused. 'What the hell?' She thought as her Master sat the goat down next to her feet. 'What is he doing?' She thought. He then poured the full bowl of salt solution over her feet, making them all wet and uncomfortable. She was confused out of her mind!
Until the goat sitting next to her feet stuck its tongue out next to her feet...