tummytickler100
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hey everyone, about a week ago I found a diary from when I was in highschool that has over a hundred tickling stories in it, this is one of them.
When I as a sophmore in highschool my family and I went on a family vacation to disney world. But the second night there I was really crabby and whined the whole day until we went back to the hotel. As soon as the room was unlocked I jumped in bed and tried to fall asleep. But one of my sisters also jumped in and just to be a brat I rooled my self up in the covers, mummifying myself. My other sister looked at me and knew in an instant what she was gonna do. She crawled on the bed and wrapped me up in a big bear hug, turning me completely immobile. To my dismay I realized my bare feet were hanging out in midair at the end of the bed. My two sisters were down their in seconds, each at one foot, and scrabbling all ten fingernails over my trapped soles. My mom brought them combes, toothpicks, Q-tips, and even used a cookie at one point to torture my helpless tootsies as I struggled in insane laughter in my sister's strong grip. After like 10 minutes I did get out and attack my sisters but they ended up just pinning me down and tickling my everywhere until my parents got back from dinner like 20 minutes later.
-Shannon
When I as a sophmore in highschool my family and I went on a family vacation to disney world. But the second night there I was really crabby and whined the whole day until we went back to the hotel. As soon as the room was unlocked I jumped in bed and tried to fall asleep. But one of my sisters also jumped in and just to be a brat I rooled my self up in the covers, mummifying myself. My other sister looked at me and knew in an instant what she was gonna do. She crawled on the bed and wrapped me up in a big bear hug, turning me completely immobile. To my dismay I realized my bare feet were hanging out in midair at the end of the bed. My two sisters were down their in seconds, each at one foot, and scrabbling all ten fingernails over my trapped soles. My mom brought them combes, toothpicks, Q-tips, and even used a cookie at one point to torture my helpless tootsies as I struggled in insane laughter in my sister's strong grip. After like 10 minutes I did get out and attack my sisters but they ended up just pinning me down and tickling my everywhere until my parents got back from dinner like 20 minutes later.
-Shannon
