A dream i had..kinda adult...very long...and detailed.

[flightless_me]

I don't know where to quite post this so i'll post it here and in the story section. A while back I had probably the greatest dream ever because it was extremely detailed, long as ever, and I could feel everything from the cold air hitting my feet to the primal fear for my life. I feel this may have been brought on by some strong pain killers I was taking...so just watch out what you take in life...(dont take this info as a 'hey lets all take pain killers!!' thing ok?? There are enough tweekers in the world. )


My dream started off where I was apparently a spy for Russia. I was supposed to find certian documents from Germany or something and I had been captured by a German spy working to find documents from Russia.
When my dream started out, I was sitting naked on a table. My feet were in stocks and only a few inches away from each other. My hands were tied together and were bound high above my head. I couldn't even move my hands from side to side at all. I couldn't move my arms at all...all that would happen when I tried was my muscles would tighten from trying to move. I could wiggle my fingers and shake my legs a little that was about it. I tried to wiggle my toes but couldn't because my toes were tied to little ringlets on the stocks.
I remember getting really scared for my life. I even whispered my final prayer to god in my dream. (i told you it was detailed) I was almost done with my praying when a women stepped from behind me and spoke. Her voice made me jump. She was german and had her brown silky hair tied in a ponytail. She looked so beautiful. (im straight tho) He eyes were a really pretty tigers eye brown. She probably wieghed at the most 150 pounds and she was at least my hieght 5'5. She wore a black dress that had a single large red strip right across her waist area it sounds like a dorky dress but it was pretty. She didnt wear any shoes or socks and she had really pretty feet. But I didn't see alot of her feet when she walked near me.
"Awake I see, good. Now I know you know where the documents for the Russian missle is I need to know where they are." I really had no idea what she was talking about. As I said that to her a man came out of nowhere and stood by my left side. She starting walking towards my feet and as she did she danced her long pink nails down my legs to my ankles. I tried to fight back any giggles because I am so ticklish all over. She saw this and stood right at my feet at the end of the table. "Ticklish?" she asked. "No! Let me go right now! I really have no idea what your talking about. You need to understand it has been almost a year since I reported back to Russia." "I think your lying." she said.
"I'm not lying! It's been a year since I.."
"No I think your lying when you say your not ticklish...."
She knelt down and blew cold air on my left foot and it caused me to scream out in laughter is tickled so badly. I could feel the tickly sensations run up my leg and stop dead on near my womenhood.
She smiled and stopped "Well if you can lie about your ticklishness...maybe your lying about everything else." She said.
"Please let me go! Don't tickle me please! I don't know what your talking about!"
"I grow tired of hearing your voice...I want to hear your screams and laughter!"
I then could feel her single index finger touch right under my big toe and slide down my whole foot really slowly. When she hit my heel and flickers her nails a little and then moved that singly finger nail back up my foot slowly to under my other toe. Then she would move it back down and repeat the process. She wasn't going fast or changing her speed. She just tickled my left foot like this. I started shaking my head laughing. It tickled me so much and turned me on also. I looked down and that was the first time I noticed they had placed a towel lazily over my ..um...area. I didn't want that towel to come off because she would see this was not only torture...but turning me on so much.
"Pleeeeheeease!! No!!! aaaahahahahhaahaa....please!!! I dohhont know! I do...aahahaahahaa!!! I dont know!" I screamed.
"hmm...I need to hear more laughter less talking." She then did the same process on my other foot. My head fell back agianst the pole that secured my hands to it and my mouth was wide with laughter. It tickled so much. My legs were trembling in place and all I could do was sit there and take this sensation. All the sudden her attack on my feet changed and she rested her hand next to my arches and flickered all her nails there on both my feet. I was in hysterics! Laughing widly and bouncing my head from side to side trying to get the sensations out of my head. The towel was starting to slip off and I wished it wouldn't. I was extremely turned on and I knew once that towel fell she would know. (this could be symbolic you know..the towel hiding my fetish if it falls someone will know. think about it. im not very open about my fetish)
"Tickle tickle tickle my new tickle slave. I just love to tickle your feet. Such pretty feet." she cooed at me. I looked over at the man and tried to plead with my eyes and all he did was smile and laugh at me. She nodded to him and he moved close to me and showed me he was holding a long stiff turkey feather. He was for some reason the spitting image of jude law dont ask me why. This man started swirling the feather tip on my left armpit and would make little quick circles with it. Then after a few seconds of this he would trail it slowly down my whole side to my waist and back up to torture my armpit. I was screaming out with laughter!
"Omg!!! AAAHAAHAHAAA!!! HHAHAAHAHAAA!!!! AAAAAHHH!! HEEHEEELP !!! PLEEHEHEEEEEASE!!!...." My laughter started to die down and I felt as if i was going to pass out. It all stopped suddenly. All the tickling stopped but I still felt like laughing.
"My someone is extremely wet and horny.."
"Wh..wahaat?" i said stupidly and looked down at the towel it was gone!
I felt like crying I was so ashamed...they knew my secret. What would I do.
"Thirty minutes of this and your already horny? Well we must not ignore this."
"You...you dont think im wierd? " i asked?
"stupid girl! Why do you think im tickling you? For YOUR pleasure?....well apparently i am but thats beside the point. I love to tickle women..and i love feet...and your feet especially....Now ...tell me where the documents are!" "I told you i dont know! I wasn't told!"
The man moved down a little and stroked the feather on my inner thighs and up to my vagina. But when I thought he would pass it over there he didnt he would go back down to my thighs. I was a giggling moaning mess. What made it worse was the women started kissing each of my toes and then running her tongue down my soles. When she would do that she found a spot at the balls of my feet and she would concetrate her tongue there. Swirling it in circles." I was laughing and moaning and at times it felt like I was about to explode in an orgasm. When they sensed this and all the tickling would stop and she would have me begging her to please tickle me! But they wouldn't. They waited a minute or so and then tickled me back to my brink of an orgasm state and then stop agian. They did this forever! I was crying and begging her to tickle me. "The documents.." She said...finally i spat out some random place i had never even heard of and she smiled and left and so did the man. "Wait!!! Come back please!!! You cant leave me here!!!" My dream shifted to her returning with four men. "Whats going on?" "You stupid stupid girl!" She screamed at me. "We found SOME documents...but not the missle documents. However...these documents were pretty handy to us...for that youll get your pleasure...but right after that it's back to tickling for you." I had a huge smile on my face and so did she. She even winked at me. Apparently I was tied to an "x" from now but i still couldnt move as much as i could before but i could wiggle my toes. ( i hate how dreams shift) Two men knelt by my feet one man for each foot. Two stood by my sides, one on each side..she sat on my waist facing my feet i couldn't see her but i could lift my head up and see the soles of her feet. She saw this "Oh i'll let youhave a chance with them later...in the privacy of MY place." The men at my feet started nibbling and sucking on my toes while their fingers flickered at my arches. The men at each side tickled my armpits with a feather...she stroked my womenhood with a feather. I was laughing wildly. It tickled so much each sensation tickled its way to my center. I felt like electricity was shooting through my body! The air around me became hot. My sides hurt from laughing and even that tickled. Suddenly it came. This massive built up orgasm. The laughing was gone and all i could do was moan and beg out "Tickle me oh please tickle me yes!! tickle me!!" I could feel i was about to climax. I arched my back ready to be taken to the limit.....
AND I FREAKIN WOKE UP!!!!!! WHY!!!!! ...damn....but hey..its a lovely REACCURING ...dream.....or nightmare? you decide...i told it like i dreamt it..sorry for the killing ending...trust me when i say...it hurts my heart to wake up like that.... come back evil sadistic pretty german lady....*sniff*

 

[flightless_me]

btw this is good start to a question. What the best tickling dream you guys ever had!? Ever have one where your about to be tickled then you wake up before you are? Happens alot with me.

 

[Venom3602]

Thats the most linear and vivid dream I've ever heard in my life.

 

[Relent<]

wow. That was better than some stories I'v read. You could just make up the rest and make a story out of it, but I guess you probably knew that. Get drunk and pass out, that always works for me. lol

 

[flightless_me]

wow. That was better than some stories I'v read. You could just make up the rest and make a story out of it, but I guess you probably knew that. Get drunk and pass out, that always works for me. lol

I know huh! I should! This is like a reacurring dream too. Some certian things will be different. Like the points of time at which I wake up. Or the reasons why she has me. But its always the same lady and the jude law man.

 

[-Kunoke-]

I gotta say...that was hot. :wooha:

Seriously. You're an awesome writer. You could be the life of the story section if you keep writing like that. 😛

I can't say I've ever had a dream that detailed before...but I have had some that were quite detailed, while not that much. I believe I posted one somewhere...anyway.

Congrats on THAT dream, and if it keeps reaccurring, possibly progresses farther, please inform. I would quite enjoy a "sequal". 😀

 

[alchemy1]

Ok...that was one of the hotest things I've ever read. Um..I'm uh...going to..um..take a cold shower....maybe 2

 

[jk666uk]

nice story

 

[flightless_me]

Wow thank you all for the comments. I am very ...well flattered. Im blushing right now like crazy i didn't think this dream if shared would get such positive response. Thank you all. I would enjoy to hear some of your dreams that were tickle related as well. ....hmmm...maybe i will start writing stories for here. I am so happy i have joined this place. It's a positive place to share my interest...some..specific ones. Thank you all for the comments and making this a great site.

 

[piercearrow33]

Flightless, what is your profession? Hope its not a spy. LOL!!!! Great story, loved it.

 

[-Kunoke-]

I would enjoy to hear some of your dreams that were tickle related as well.

Your wish is my command! It's really long, so brace yourself. But it's still the most detailed, and I have to say, best dream I've ever had.

[Quoted From a dream I posted in the story section, with edits]

"I had a dream that almost killed me. It was so erotic and so utterly explosive that I nearly ejaculated in my sleep.

See, I know I've passed word around here that I have a friend coming up in a short while here, and I'm expecting multiple occurences as far as ticking goes. I know I've also said I'd post what happens. Well, it got pushed forward about 3 weeks now, and we arn't sure if she can make it or not (UPDATE: She didn't make it But we're going to see if she can sometime later)...so I'm pretty bummed out for the moment, seeing as how I might miss out on what could be some of the best time...well, times, of my life. Anyway, I guess my mind processed it and I started to fantasize. I'll tell you what happened the best I can. For the sake of name protection, I'll call her...Kirsten. I've got a thing for K names...what can I say.

She is incredible (Yeah, I said IS. And I've seen her for myself in enough photos and webcam to know). About 5'3" or so in height, as apposed to my towering 6'2", she has long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a nice shapely figure, or as I like to call it, "pleasently plump". There is enough meat on her to keep her looking just as cute as ever, without making her look overweight or incredibly skinny. It's my preferred body type actually. To top it off, a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts, and an even cuter laugh.

The dream began with me dropping by a friend's house, and seeing Kirstie waiting for me, just sitting on the couch for some reason. She wore a casual pink tank top, and blue denim jeans. I had brought some pop and food for my friend and I, because we were going to hang out and play some games or something. I immidiately dropped everything in complete surprise. She looked at me with that JAW DROPPING gorgeous smile that would have made me faint if it were really there. Then she let out the cutest giggle ever imagineable. It's the kind of giggle where you can really capture the innocence of the person. It overwhelmed me. I'd been waiting to meet this girl for some time, she's really important to me; a great friend who's always stuck by me and talked to me about anything when I needed it (and I've got to admit, I'm attracted to her immensely). So I started running, feeling like I'm about to cry tears of joy, and hop on the couch with her. We began talking, just passing the time with small talk like we always have, and then we started talking about it. (The descriptions of her feet pretty accurate by the way, as I've said, I've seen pics and webcam.)

"So, you still gonna tickle me?" She cooed, with another cute giggle.

I nodded quickly and said "Yeah! I've been looking forward to it forever!"

"Well then..." She said softly, as she slipped off her shoes, and brought a leg up slowly into my lap. Even through her tight ankle socks, her feet were a sight to behold. Perfectly shaped, as if they belonged to a god! Size 6 and a half, nice and small, again, perfect for me. A nice, normal arch, and even though I do prefer high arches, they were all the more beautiful. She had nice, chubby toes. Even her heels seemed to be perfectly shaped. Her feet were quite preportional, a bit chubby, and perfect in my eyes!

I couldn't help myself. This was it. I even smelled the aroma now, the slight, warm, inviting smell of a woman's foot. I sat and admired her foot for the longest time, not even realizing that I hadn't taken off the sock yet!

"Well? You going to stare at my feet all day or are you going to tickle me?" She smiled, then looked at the TV, which I had never noticed was on until now. The sight of her had distracted me too much. Oddly enough...it instantly turned to static. She shrugged and looked at me again. I didn't know what that was all about, but I didn't care either. :happy:

"It's just...you have beautiful feet. I couldn't help but admire them." I said slowly, trying not to stutter.

"How sweet of you!" She giggled. "Well, I'm ready when you are."

"Only one foot?" I teased at her, then she laughed and wiggled her index finger back and forth at me. "Now now, no need to be hasty. You promised me this would be done my way. I want you to go slow, and I don't want you tickling both at once yet. I have to get into it first or I won't like it."

She was right. I had promised her that if she let me tickle her to my heart's content, I'd do it her way, and I'd give her pillows, drinks, anything she wanted to help her be comfortable. Why? Because she'd explained to me on multiple occasions that she was so ticklish, even a few seconds of straight tickling drove her into hystarics. It needed to be done slow if I wanted it to be comfortable at all for her.

"Well okay...but don't think I've given up." I said softly. Then she winked at me. That's all I needed!

I looked over her socked foot one more time. The last thought I had before I slowly peeled her sock off was, "This is too good to be true. I'm going to have to make this last."

And boy did I. I peeled that sock off so slowly that she even giggled and said it tickled. I felt myself getting hornier by the second, as my eyes shined in the brilliance that unfolded before me. Centimeter by centimeter, her perfect foot was revealed to me, and all I could do was open my eyes wide in awe. It was finally off, and her astonishingly beautiful foot now lay in my lap, ready for any tickling I had to dish out. I looked over it. I thought at that moment that she HAD to get regular pedicures, because her feet were just gleaming with beauty. Every curve and crevice was more alluring than the last, and the soft looking toes and arches of her foot nearly made me explode with the desire to tickle her.

My heart began beating faster as I got into a comfortable position. I let my index finger extend slowly, and pressed it gently onto her soft heel, which had a light shade of pink to it. I kid you not when I say her entire body shuddered. Perfect. This was going to be too much fun. I slowly but surely, dragged that single finger up her foot and down again, just as I had been instructed. Never speeding up, just with a slow, steady rythym. She squeeled in delight as the electric pulses of ticklishness shot through her body. She was wiggling ever so slightly and giggling like crazy as the feel of my finger running over the same spot over and over drove her mad.

"It..HEHEHE...tickles...hehehHEHEHE! But..heheHAHA...don't stop...hehehehehe....it feels good..."

I don't know how long it was in my dream, but it felt like it lasted forever as she always repeated "It tickles..." or "Oh god..." followed by a stream of giggles. I could tell she was enjoying it, because while she twitched that tiny twitch she did, she never tried to pull away at all, never jerking. She only sat there and twitched as my finger moved up and down and up and down. I was really starting to feel it now. The enlarged tent of my pants was now unmistakeable, and it was pressing so hard that it was even beginning to get a little uncomfortable. I knew she didn't want it to stop, and I wasn't going to let her down.

It was a dream, so I have no idea how long my dream predicted that time period as. But it was a long time. By the time it was over, it had felt like days...weeks even.

She didn't stop giggling when I finally let up. I wanted to calm the intensity, so I placed both of my hands on her soft feet. My body was begging me to let it tickle her. I needed it...her feet called out to me, just waiting for that next touch of ticklish electricity, shooting through her body. But I knew it wasn't the time, and instead, placed myself in the right position before applying a nice massage. Her giggling slowly faded as she let out comments such as "You're too kind to me..." or "Mmm...that feels really good..." This lasted a while longer until I let myself feel over the soft arches, soles, and pads of her toes. She laughed and told me to knock it off.

"Oh, sorry!" I said, afraid I had tickled when I shouldn't have.

"No, it's just it REALLY tickled!" Now, she brought that foot out of my lap, and placed her other in it's place. This foot was just as the last, except opposite. The same odor, warmth, and shape sat in my lap. With the same delicate touch of the last foot, I repeated, and slowly but surely peeled that sock off. Again, she giggled.

It was too much for me. I gave into my will, even though I knew she'd be upset, and shot a finger up her foot. She screamed in laughter instantly.

"Careful!" She laughed.

"Sorry...I couldn't resist...my finger just slipped..." I blushed.

"It's okay, but you ought to watch yourself..." She warned me with a hint of teasing in her voice.

My fingers ached to do it again, just to unleash all the ticklish fury I could muster...but my mind wouldn't do that again. I knew that if I wanted to tickle her, I'd have to follow her rules. Reluctantly, I placed my finger on her foot gently again. But this time, it was on the ball of her foot, right under her big toe. She shuddered a little more this time. I'd have to keep that in mind for later. I began the slow, torturous, yet sensual tickling treatment once again. This time, she giggled a little louder, and let out an occasional laugh. Me tickling her this way was only making her more sensitive!

This one seemed to continue forever as well, her giggling progressing until she finally had to beg me to stop. It was becoming too much. She rolled over on her stomach, and her toes twitched, along with the rest of her foot. It was pink, and sooo soft to the touch. I couldn't help it. I needed to touch those feet again. I picked up her foot and began massaging it like the other. I got the same reactions. She loved it.

I knew now, I was almost sure I'd let go if this held out too much longer. The only problem with that is, once I've gone and done it, I become anti-sexual for a while, so the tickling wouldn't be enjoyable to me if I let myself go. This had gone from pure joy to pure agony as I realized I'd have to push myself to the limit trying to hold it in. The maddening burn grew larger and larger as I worked my hands over her feet, soft as silk and ticklish as could be.

It was at that point that I woke up. I was sweating, a LOT, and I had such a huge erection that I had to jump my way into the bathroom, and finish myself off. It was definately one of the best tickling experiences I'd ever had, and it was only but a dream. I thought I was going crazy, fantasizing like this, but at the same time, it makes me have higher hopes."