The_Kev1
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Ages ago, I found my self in impromptu wrestling matches, sometimes as an attempt to flirt with people I liked. Sometimes however, I would just be trying to win to prove a point or just for my own ego and my opponent would figure out my weakness. I have to admit, I always whined and complained in these instances because... well, dammit, it's not fair when I'm not expecting it!
In one case, I remember, I had worked this guy into a quite masterful headlock, I have to say; but apparently, not masterful enough because he was able to break the hold in such a way that my arm was trapped behind his head. We laid there on the floor for a minute, me trying to squirm my arm free and him trying to figure out just what in the hell he could do at this point.
I don't think he really thought I was ticklish, I think he meant it as a kind of "oh look, this is all I can do at this point", kind of thing, but, completely out of nowhere I felt his fingers skittering all over my armpit. I couldn't defend my self because I was wearing a tank top and my arm was stuck!
He was made a silly noise as he did it and I don't think he expected me to groan out an agonizing laugh, which I did.
In about a second and a half he realized I was panicking and I saw a grin appear on his face and he began using both hands! I tried covering up my helpless armpit with my free hand but every time he would slap it away, and eventually just held it and used his free hand to torture me.
As soon as he did that I whined "Oh c'mon thahahaha's chehehep!"
All I got in response was "Are you ticklish?.... give up!"
I absolutely refused to give up from being tickled and I (through my laughter and tears) accused him of cheating. After a while he pulled my shirt over my head and secured it behind my neck, then he included my stomach and sides in his attack. I think he realized that my belly and sides were making me giggle but not getting the big belly laughs that he got from my pits so he focused on them.
He maneuvered him self so that my trapped arm was pulled up even farther, giving him even better access to my worst spot. While he was doing this, I got a break and was able to blurt out a litany of complaints: "This is cheating! this doesn't count! there's no tickling! I'm not giving up!"
That grin only widened and he knew that I was just begging him not to go through with it.
Once he had my arm up as high as he could get it, he SLOWLY opened and closed his fingers around my armpit.
I knew I couldn't stand it, my sense of vulnerability made me even more ticklish and his technique was BEYOND torture.
No sooner had I said "I'm not giving up!" then my eyes widened, met his dead on, and the following poured out of my lips....
"OHIGIVE YOU HAVE TO STO-AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAISUBMITAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAH PLEASE STOP STOP STOP!"
He kept tickling me for another few seconds just to make me suffer, and got off me.
For the rest of the day, he teased me about it. He'd say things like "Go get me a soda or i'll tickle you" to which I angrily accused him of cheating and getting a cheep victory.
So wadda ya think?
Was I just being a whiner? Was it my fault that he was able to beat my like that? Was he cheating? Was it a cheep victory?
Anybody have similar encounters?
TY for reading and let me know what you think
In one case, I remember, I had worked this guy into a quite masterful headlock, I have to say; but apparently, not masterful enough because he was able to break the hold in such a way that my arm was trapped behind his head. We laid there on the floor for a minute, me trying to squirm my arm free and him trying to figure out just what in the hell he could do at this point.
I don't think he really thought I was ticklish, I think he meant it as a kind of "oh look, this is all I can do at this point", kind of thing, but, completely out of nowhere I felt his fingers skittering all over my armpit. I couldn't defend my self because I was wearing a tank top and my arm was stuck!
He was made a silly noise as he did it and I don't think he expected me to groan out an agonizing laugh, which I did.
In about a second and a half he realized I was panicking and I saw a grin appear on his face and he began using both hands! I tried covering up my helpless armpit with my free hand but every time he would slap it away, and eventually just held it and used his free hand to torture me.
As soon as he did that I whined "Oh c'mon thahahaha's chehehep!"
All I got in response was "Are you ticklish?.... give up!"
I absolutely refused to give up from being tickled and I (through my laughter and tears) accused him of cheating. After a while he pulled my shirt over my head and secured it behind my neck, then he included my stomach and sides in his attack. I think he realized that my belly and sides were making me giggle but not getting the big belly laughs that he got from my pits so he focused on them.
He maneuvered him self so that my trapped arm was pulled up even farther, giving him even better access to my worst spot. While he was doing this, I got a break and was able to blurt out a litany of complaints: "This is cheating! this doesn't count! there's no tickling! I'm not giving up!"
That grin only widened and he knew that I was just begging him not to go through with it.
Once he had my arm up as high as he could get it, he SLOWLY opened and closed his fingers around my armpit.
I knew I couldn't stand it, my sense of vulnerability made me even more ticklish and his technique was BEYOND torture.
No sooner had I said "I'm not giving up!" then my eyes widened, met his dead on, and the following poured out of my lips....
"OHIGIVE YOU HAVE TO STO-AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAISUBMITAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAH PLEASE STOP STOP STOP!"
He kept tickling me for another few seconds just to make me suffer, and got off me.
For the rest of the day, he teased me about it. He'd say things like "Go get me a soda or i'll tickle you" to which I angrily accused him of cheating and getting a cheep victory.
So wadda ya think?
Was I just being a whiner? Was it my fault that he was able to beat my like that? Was he cheating? Was it a cheep victory?
Anybody have similar encounters?
TY for reading and let me know what you think