Pretty (ticklish) Meredith

Your friendly neighborhood Chuckle Slut, 28. This page is NSFW 18+ Minors DNI

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Hello! & Welcome to my Blog

This is a place where I like to indulge in and explore my kinks and fantasys, which include: Tickling, Bondage, Foot Fetish, Shoe/Sock Fetish, Edging, Orgasm Play & Denial, Chastity, Bastinado, Humiliation, Cuckqueaning, Dom/Sub Play

I am more or less a Submissive.

Yes, I like to talk kink! Yes, I am NSFW. Minors DNI.

No, I do not do meet ups. No, I am not on discord, snapchat, or other forums of social media.

I come to this place primarily to provide fun, teasy content for the community. I really enjoy making it, and I hope that you enjoy interacting with it.

I no longer interact on here. Please enjoy the past creations I have made here, but I am done being active on this blog.

The Comeplete Guide to Becoming The Perfect Submissive Housewife

Take the idea of being a fully dedicated service sub, throw in a 1950s aesthetic, bring it up to modern day, and thats what we have here. There are many topics to explore within Roles & Responsibilities, Subjugation, etc. Each chapter is my own personal answer on how to behave in these theoretical sets of circumstances.

The chapter archive can be found here.

Fantasys of the Day Archive

These primarily consist of short stories and situations, usually providing picture or gifs to offer visual aid, to describe and outline a fantasy in my head.

Yes, these are Personal Sexual Fantasies that Arouse Me.

Endurance Training, Couch Potato, Caught!, This., Turn My Brain Off, Sleeping Beauties, Fetish Police, Alpha's Feet, Long Nights, New Roomate, Interrogation, More Please!, Mummified, You Like Feet!?, Self Bondage Caged, Tickle Toy, Mean Girls, Lickling, Yanks & Queens, Spank Me, Dream Lee Date, Special Massage Table, Tickle Socks, Pretty Pictures, The Toymaker, Beach Bum, Alexa, Sole Writing, Hot for Teacher, Mother Daughter Tag Team, I'm Gonna Tickle You, Beauties of Baltimore, Ticklish First Date

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All I want in 2026 is:

Oh yeah, and plenty of:

(Seriously, 2025 was ASS.)

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"See, the hardest thing for me was leaving the life. I still love the life... It didn't matter, it didn't mean anything. When I was I sassy, I'd go out and tease some more. I'd tease about everything.

I teased Lees. I flustered Lers. I teased Switches. Everybody had their hands out. Everything was for the taking."

And now it’s all over.

For full clarity, I am not deactivating this blog, but I will no longer be posting new content.

This journey has been an absolute pleasure, and I want to thank everyone that made it special. Nearly 3,500 followers and over 50,000 compiled notes shows me just how much the community embraced me.

I hope each and everyone of your kinkiest fantasies come true. Especially the weird ones.

With Love, Meredith~ ✌🏻🪶💛

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Mentally I'm Here Right Now

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Wake Up! It's Feet Friday!

I will open up the day's bidding with 10 toes plus 3 toe rings.

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Fantasy of the Day: Hog-Tickles

"I'm not a baby alright? I can handle a little tickling..." I shrugged naively. I felt the rope grip me tightly as it was coiled around my wrists. "You sure babes? Those steamy romance novels aren't always as eloquent as the real thing."

I could have at least pretended to have taken his warning seriously. "Just do it. Okay?"

Blissfully ignorant as he tied me up, I kept the steamy bondage scene from my book in my mind as he added more rope; reality not seeimg to set in until he took off my socks.

"Why the sour face love? This was your fantasy, remember? Bit off more than you can chew.. Well, chew on these then." He teased.

I felt strangley turned on at the taste of my own filth as I was roped into a strict hogtie on the carpet. He humbled to himself excitedly as my toes and elbows were tried together.

"No way out of this now hun. You ticklish?"

His teasing giving me goosebumps with each added layer. I could feel myself slipping into a situation where things were over my head and our of my control, but God it's what I wanted.

"Alright babes~ Let me grab a bit of oil, and a hairbrush. When I get back, I can give you a good TICKLE."

True to his word, I was already on edge laying there bound and gagged. Ripe for taking and a jumpy mess the second he started touching my feet.

"Nhmm!! Hnhmhnhnhm!! Hnghff!!? HNNFF!"

The ticklish attention was all too much to handle being incapable of fighting back. I could not kick my feet away, I could not cover my sides or hips. I could scream, but any pleads were muffled into garbled nonsense. I was enduring the very ticklish agony I was so uncautiously curious about.

"Is it torture Babes? You like it? Of course not, you're not supposed to. Can't call it that if you like it.

"What's worse hun, being stupid or ticklish?"

He teased. I naively believed I could handle this with ease. However words on a page being influenced by my hand between my legs blinded me to the true reality of 'tickle torture' in practice.

"Don't cry love. We sometimes gotta learn our lesson the hard way. Just remember, it can always get worse."

I was humilated, yet I still found myself turned on in some strange level. Having my limits tested lit a fire within me I did not know could burn.

I layed there for him, albeit without much choice, until he felt that I recieved the appropriate amount of tickling which I had fantasized about.

"It's getting dark Babes. I'll give you awhile to lay there like that and cool off yeah?"

"Now you get a choice. When I come back, I can either let you out or we can have a second go. Fair warning, I won't go easy on you like the first time."

He winked at me as he left, almost in a knowing way as to what I'd choose. As I waited for him I grew both flustered and impatient. Despite learning the truth of just how devastating tickling could be, I felt myself leaning toward wanting more.

Upon his return, I hesitated when he asked if I wanted to be untied. It was all he needed to hear.

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The 🌍 Tickle Army

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Bringing peace with one laugh at a time. Enlist today.

End conflict & bring peace on the World Stage without the use of violence. Imagine taking on your enemies without ever firing a single bullet. Enlist & learn how to become a trained specialist.

BASIC TRAINING:

If you want to dish it, you gotta be able to take it.

All new recruits suffer through the same strict, rigid training to weed through the pansies. Learning the basics of tickling on both sides of the coin is essential to being thorough.

Theres no shame in giving up a laugh, but building up endurance is key if you ever find yourself trapped under enemy hands.

LEARN THE ROPES:

Sometimes the art of negotiation and interrogation can be won without ever administering a single tickle. However this is the execption, not the rule.

Handy stocks and cuffs are not always available out in the field. Therefore, recruits must learn their rope skills to restrain an enemy as needed.

Yes, recruits are encouraged to practice on each other.

FOOT SOLDIERS:

Some special recruits posess a unique ability to weoponize an other rather vulnerable area.

Call it good cop bad cop tactics, but being able to distract a target with just your feet is a true, dare I say, feat.

Careful, these Special Ops Foot Soldiers know exactly what they're doing.

CRITICAL MISSION:

Attack dedignated targets with any means of ticklish force necessary. Negotate peace terms and leave no room on the table for anything less.

And if you ever find yourself in enemy hands...

Simply, endure.

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Fantasy of the Day: The Ticklish Dancer

"Nobody's gonna come looking for you? You told everyone you'd be staying late tonight after dance rehearsal? Mhm, such a good girl."

My dance instructor has been bugging me for weeks for slme extra 1 on 1 lessons after class. Now alone, strapped up in an empty dance studio, it wasn't hard to figure out why.

"Sensitive honey? Aww, always thought you had a cute laugh, now I get you all to myself. None of those pesky peers of yours getting in the way, asking about their pirouette."

I guess all those times streching my calf muscles on her shoulders made me too trusting. Now I was stuck here, tickled by a sassy older woman, teasing me, and having her way with my feet.

"Ever wonder what your feet smile like after a couple of hours at class? Haha~ Yeah, that's what you smell like. Yummy huh? I think so."

She wasn't lying about her affinity for my sweaty dance feet. Quickly inserting my toes in her mouth, and tickling my arches before I even knew how to react.

"Qwff!? Hwahafhwahafhaf!! Hnm mhy Gwdd!!"

My giggles echoed around the empty dance studio. I could feel my cheeks flushing as my instructor ticklishky ran her mouth and fingers all over the soles of my sweaty feet.

"Nwhhh! Hnnhff!! Sthawwppfft, hnhmhnhff!!"

"Oh hush, that any way to talk to your instructor? We got at least a couple more hours of your private lesson to get through. But if thats how it's gonna be, I have my ways of shuttin' you up."

I couldn't even apologize before having her damp dance socks stripped and stuff into my mouth; moist with all of the shuffle steps, axel turns, high kicks she'd done since that morning.

"Hmm, now where was I? Mhmm... See, isn't that much better?" She teased picking right back up with tickling me to shattered pieces.

"Hmmhnmhnm!! Gmmnnhh!!? Hnhmhnhnhh!"

My instructor's own pleasured laughter and giggles echoed louder than my own from under the gag. I was trapped, watching her enjoy herself with a spark of enjoyment and arousal I'd never seen from her before.

Her obsession with my feet was unparalleled. From toe sucking to arch nibbling, to frenzied tickle torture that felt unbearable. The agony of my ticklish peril fueling her to go on.

"Don't hide it sweetheart, I can see it wrritren all over that adorable face of yours. You're enjoying this as much as I am, if not more."

"You had your suspicions, but you stayed late anyway. You let me stock you up. You didn’t fight when I stuffed my socks in your mouth."

Neither her tickles or her teases as she imposed her affection for me and my feet over the course of the evening. Humiliating me to my core, tickling me silly, and calling me out on my own arousal.

The inner confliction between regret and continued interest as she touched and prodded exposed skin. Her smile and judgmental gazes making me blush everytime I glanced at her face.

"Alright dollface, that was fun. I'll come back in a few hours to get you. Don't miss me too much."

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All I want in 2025 is:

Oh, and a lot of:

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~ Tickle Game Idea ~

How about I strip you down and tie you to the bed, and put a nice thick Blindfold on you.

Then I proceed to plan a dozen or so kisses all over that sweet, sensitive body. However, I pause for a moment to either apply or whipe away a shade of Red Lipstick. 💄

I apply a handfull more of kisses, and you get to guess the spots that have imprints on them. 💋

The catch? You only get 3 wrong answers until you're out of guesses. Then I take off the blindfold, and any area that has lipstick that you didn't guess, gets fucking wrecked. 😘

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Things I Actually Want for Christmas but can't Ask for;

Tickles

Teases

A Hogtie

Feet in my Face

Body Oil

Hairbrushes

An Insult so bad I blush~

Light Spanks

Ear Whispers

Orgasms

Overstimulation

Temporary Regret

Cuddles

Kisses

And the Lost Treasures of El Dorado

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Tickling fucks me up. Fuck me up w/ tickling.

Fuck me up w/ tickling. Tickling fucks me up.

Tickling fucks me up. Fuck me up w/ tickling.

Fuck me up w/ tickling. Tickling fucks me up.

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The Golden Ratio: How to Determine Whether You Have The Perfect Feet

The Golden Ratio is both famous in mathametics and design. An equation of proportion found naturally in nature, the cosmos, and walks of life.

Therefore, the most fair to determine if one had "perfect feet" is to measure the proportions based off of the graphic below:

Two Golden Ratios:

Beginning in the knot of the pad of the foot

Swirling around the curvature of the foot just underneath the toes

Caressing down the arch

Curling back around the heel

Despite being nearly identical on every visual level, note the difference between each foot with a Golden Ratio placed over a top of them.

Few are lucky enough to possess such perfect soles. Please note the example below, Tumblr's own @california-sole showcasing plenty of original content which contains perfect feet.

*Now don't get discouraged if your soles don't exactly align. This is NOT a roll call for establishing beauty standards by any means.*

The Golden Ratio: The Gold Standard

Think you also have perfect feet?

Reblog this with a picture of your soles to prove it~

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LOOK WHO HAS A TICKLE FETISH!

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There are two choices is life;

Either tie me up and play with my feet~

Or hold still as I bind you down and play with yours~

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