The men went down to his feet and untied his shoes while Freddie begged them to stop, they slipped the shoes off his feet, revealing his soft, white socks. The men tickled his sock soles for a few minutes, making him giggle and laugh.
"Ha-hey wait ahahaha stahahahap aAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAP DON'T TICKLE MY FEET PLEASE!" Freddie giggled.
"Are you ready to crack?" Nevel asked.
"NO!" Freddie said.
"Okay then, boys take off his socks!" Nevel ordered.
"NO!" Freddie said, as they slipped of his socks, leaving his soft, insanely ticklish feet vulnerable.
The 1st minion and tickled his heels and balls with his vibrator, while the other scrubbed his soles with electric toothbrush and the last threaded the feathers and silk ribbon in between Freddie's toes.
"NOOOOOOOO! NOT MY BARE FEET PLEEEEEASE! AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THE TOOTHBRUSH! PLEEEEEASE DON'T SCUB MY ARCHES WITH THE TOOTH BRUSH PLEEEEEEASE! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAIT WAIT NO NO! NO! AAAAAAAAAAAA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THE TOES PLEEEEEEASE! DON'T USE THE FEATHERS PLEEEEEEASE! OR THE RIBBON AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Freddie shrieked, delusional with laughter.
"Are you ready to talk?" Nevel asked.
"N-n-n-n-no," Freddie, managed to say.
"Okay, then boys...
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