I was a "much" older Chinese woman back in 1993 (I was 22, she was 37) She was a Photographer with her own darkroom. One night, she said she had something to show me in the darkroom. We go in and she had photos and chemicals, etc. But she also had a pillory, ankle stocks and what she called a "meza Luna" table. I was still relatively green and it kind of freaked me out, but she explained, in great detail, how she wanted me to strap her in and tickle her. I thought she was kidding at first (despite having been totally turned on by tickling I saw on TV 7 years earlier.)
Skipping a few details, cut to: she is strapped in to the meza Luna table and I thoroughly tickle her entire exposed body for a little under an hour! This led to months of insane tickle torture!
God, I was young....(of age, but just inexperienced with tickling, still living with a family member, you know....all around a BABY! Haha)
I met up with someone I had talked with for almost a year on the phone. I said to the family member I lived with that I was chilling at a friends house for the night, and actually spent the night being tickled beyond my wildest hopes.
I was in my sexiest brown “Life is Good” pajamas (they had little dogs in sunglasses all over them, control yourself boys! LOL) and a spaghetti strap tank top. I safeworded a BUNCH, and apologized every time, even though every time I tapped my friend beamed and was smugly proud of himself. My hip pockets, knees, and feet sent me through the roof, and that was BEFORE he flipped me over! My back and the backs of my ribs being poked while he straddled me sent me into silent laughter and tears.
Gosh....wonderful night.....sessioned with him many times after that but kind of drifted apart as we both got into relationships. He set me up with the confidence to approach MANY wonderful people here for tickle sessions in years to come. Miss that guy!
I hope you could meet that guy again!
I remember it very distinctly - a little over ten years ago had my first real "session", meaning not light horseplay or sneaking tickles here and there. I had contacted a touring "session wrestler" - effectively a woman who wrestles men in hotel rooms for big $$$. Many of them are also open to various kinks. I made my appointment, headed down to the city, parked, walked to the hotel ... had a "what am I doing???" moment ... walked ALL the way back to the parking garage ... got over the guilt and jitters ... went back and had a great time! Have seen the same girl multiple times since but there is something special about the first time.
Haha, maybe one day just to say hi! I am happily married to the most amazing man in the world (also my Sir) who tickles me senseless alllll the time though, so my sessioning days are through <3
Two nurses who like to tickle at a weekly physio class I went to when I was younger. Started with a game of musical statues that ended with tickling, the next week they teased around would anybody go bare foot for the session after last weeks game, I was the only one in the class who did, They then set up an extra bit for me at the end of each weekly session as I had made myself their tickle target from then on. I'm more a ler now, but those were my first experiences of knowing tickling was something I was more curious about than normal.
Hey Leah! I’m not sure if you remember me, but I had my first session with you in Greenfield about 10 years ago. I had a great time and I still tell people about it.
My most memorable moments were the lady at the desk asking me if I had kids... lol and the Nat Geo/Discovery show about scorpions that we watched while eating Dunkin’s the next morning. Hope you’re doing all right! Congrats on your marriage!
Ryan