After a series of encounters with some very fun lees, I've been craving the chance to be bound and tortured myself. As I say to some in my BDSM circle, I would prefer to feel what my lees feel so I could put myself in their head when I'm tickling them. I also wasn't aware of my ticklish level. I also knew I was going to Chicago for a few weeks. As luck would have it, I saw an advertisement on the personals section for a double tickling session with Miss Maya Sinstress and Simone Kross. After a series of emails, we were set up for an hour of tickling.
I should say at this point, that I've never hired a professional before. So when I walked into Miss Maya's dungeon, I let her know from the beginning that I was a little nervous. That quickly went to ease when they say me down and we discussed my past with tickling and how I'm wanting to explore my ticklish side. We had agreed that they would start easy on me and build up from there. I did mention that I had a sweet spot, and I made the mistake of saying where it was (they told me I would regret that later).Soon after, I was stripped to my undies and being tied to a bed with a spreader bar. When they finish tying me, they took my glasses off (I'm blind without them) and the fun began!
I don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't the start with their hair and the back of their nails! Off the bat they had me yipping and moving around! They were only teasing my underarms in my belly, but they were getting a really good laugh out of me. I started losing it when their nails traveled down to my feet. They scribbled up my soles and over and on top of my toes. Back down to the balls of my feet. Up to the toes. Then teasing my upper and lower bodies at the same time! It was brutal. And I loved it!
That's when they started using the tools. From the hairbrush, to the random cheese knife thing, to the feathers.. everything about a reaction out of me. I was bouncing and yelling and at one point speaking in Chinese! I cannot stress the bouncing part enough. At times they had to stop and retie me because I kept shaking loose my knots, or the bedsheet kept coming undone! Multiple times, my foot was joking so hard that it knocked the hairbrush out of their hands!
About halfway through, this little conversation occurs:
Maya: I want you to guess what this next one is.
Me: Let's think.. umm... Toothbrush?
Maya: Nope! Not a toothbrush. I'm also a liar.
Me: (screaming as the toothbrush touches my foot).
Another conversation occurred where they said they were the most beautiful women to tickle me. I am ever the masochist when I want to be, and originally I said (mid-gasp) "and if I say no?" I was scolded and so I said that they were both the most beautiful. They turn that on me and said I was faking and started torturing me! Poking, hairbrush, toothbrush, everything. It was brutal and awesome. Before I knew it, the hour was up and it was time for me to get untied.
It was their mix of tools and tag-teaming me at different parts of my body at different times that had me jumping and screaming. I definitely enjoyed it and would do it again if I had the time. I also recommend, if you're in Nashville (for Simone Kross) Or Chicago (for Miss Maya) that you hit them up. They're both beautiful, expert ticklers who will leave you with such an endorphin rush! I definitely will send them another message when I'm back in town next year!
Cheers!
I should say at this point, that I've never hired a professional before. So when I walked into Miss Maya's dungeon, I let her know from the beginning that I was a little nervous. That quickly went to ease when they say me down and we discussed my past with tickling and how I'm wanting to explore my ticklish side. We had agreed that they would start easy on me and build up from there. I did mention that I had a sweet spot, and I made the mistake of saying where it was (they told me I would regret that later).Soon after, I was stripped to my undies and being tied to a bed with a spreader bar. When they finish tying me, they took my glasses off (I'm blind without them) and the fun began!
I don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't the start with their hair and the back of their nails! Off the bat they had me yipping and moving around! They were only teasing my underarms in my belly, but they were getting a really good laugh out of me. I started losing it when their nails traveled down to my feet. They scribbled up my soles and over and on top of my toes. Back down to the balls of my feet. Up to the toes. Then teasing my upper and lower bodies at the same time! It was brutal. And I loved it!
That's when they started using the tools. From the hairbrush, to the random cheese knife thing, to the feathers.. everything about a reaction out of me. I was bouncing and yelling and at one point speaking in Chinese! I cannot stress the bouncing part enough. At times they had to stop and retie me because I kept shaking loose my knots, or the bedsheet kept coming undone! Multiple times, my foot was joking so hard that it knocked the hairbrush out of their hands!
About halfway through, this little conversation occurs:
Maya: I want you to guess what this next one is.
Me: Let's think.. umm... Toothbrush?
Maya: Nope! Not a toothbrush. I'm also a liar.
Me: (screaming as the toothbrush touches my foot).
Another conversation occurred where they said they were the most beautiful women to tickle me. I am ever the masochist when I want to be, and originally I said (mid-gasp) "and if I say no?" I was scolded and so I said that they were both the most beautiful. They turn that on me and said I was faking and started torturing me! Poking, hairbrush, toothbrush, everything. It was brutal and awesome. Before I knew it, the hour was up and it was time for me to get untied.
It was their mix of tools and tag-teaming me at different parts of my body at different times that had me jumping and screaming. I definitely enjoyed it and would do it again if I had the time. I also recommend, if you're in Nashville (for Simone Kross) Or Chicago (for Miss Maya) that you hit them up. They're both beautiful, expert ticklers who will leave you with such an endorphin rush! I definitely will send them another message when I'm back in town next year!
Cheers!
