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His newly freed toes danced in jubilant wiggles
I'd tamed his resolve and I'd set it to jiggles,
But still in my mind their remained a few niggles
He wasn't about to dissolve into giggles;
So I called up the twins, the cute Reggie and Rich
And they tickled my dawgs til I laughed like a witch,
And my cackles were giving the Dean a new twitch
As he called me a b*ard and son of a b*;
As they tickled my barefeet, I laughed like a fool
While I tickled the Dean, it was wickedly cool,
Til the Dean had to shout like my friends back at school
"D* you, Barefootin Tickler! Don't act like a ghoul;"

Still my tongue and my fingers relentlessly tried
To keep tickling away the last shred of his pride,
While I teased that his ticklishness can't be denied
And at last, "Cut the c*!" he most plaintively cried;
The Dean's barefeet were silently finding it swell
How I tickled them more than a poet could tell,
And his protest rang out with the force of a bell
"Not right there! Please have mercy! That tickles like h*!"
I kept ticklin them tootsies and just wouldn't quit
As he rapidly lost what was left of his grit,
The Dean reached for resolve when the tickles all hit
But he couldn't quite stand it and cried, "This is s*!"

It was lovely to see as he lost all his will
Just like Rickie and Rory and Henrik and Phil,
As I tickled with all of my barefooter's skill
But he cried out, "You p*!" as he fought off the kill;
"Not my arches!" he cried with the last of his pluck
"Not my soles!" as he sensed he was all out of luck,
"Not my toes, please!" he begged as the tickles all struck
"It's too much! I can't take it! It TICKLES! OH F*!!!"
I mouthed all his toes and I started to sucke
While tickling his soles with a talented knuckle,
Then all in a flash as I saw his will buckle
The Dean of Decorum let out his first chuckle;