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Been a bit since I've made a thread. ♥
Lately I've been getting into my local kink community, and it's been a really fun ride. I've been exploring a lot of things here in Portland, and the people are super fun and warm. I can't believe it's taken me so long to get out of my comfort zone and meet people, I was always so afraid of just opening up, but bit by bit I have and my love for tickling has been something I've just worn on my sleeve. ^^ It's nice seeing how even those who don't share the fetish can still find a lot of understanding in it, and have helped me accept it further.
Despite this, I've learned recently, that, in the presence of tickling... like, not casual tickling but, like anything more fetishy like, in bondage, or in a stricter setting like it being used to punish or humiliate, I can be so, overwhelmed by it that I can almost hardly be in the same room as it. I haven't really had it as a part of my life for so long, I thought I'd be super excited to be around it, or even share it with my partner, but it can sometimes be so emotionally powerful that I have to leave or stop just to keep from going crazy. xD
I breath harder, and feel warmer, and can hardly keep still. I try to keep it hidden and to well inside me, but my energy is obvious. It doesn't matter if I lee, or am just watching, just the fact it's happening can be so deliciously overpowering. It's even worse when I tickle, but, different~
When I tickle my girlfriend, I can only do it for short periods sometimes before I feel like it's just overwhelming me physically, emotionally... not in a bad way but, I'm just not used to this powerful energy. I always thought it would just be a mere turn on, but it feels like it's more than that. I feel so much, just power in my fingertips, and knowing she knows how important it is for me and still embraces it is something no amount of storywriting or roleplay or fantasy has ever prepared me for. She's asked me sometimes why I stop, even though she even likes it, and I can't always give her an answer.
Am I just being weird? x.x I always thought I'd be able to just enjoy this kind of thing, but not I wonder if I'd even be able to go to a tickle gathering without blushing and gasping at even a playful session. It's so embarrassing.
Lately I've been getting into my local kink community, and it's been a really fun ride. I've been exploring a lot of things here in Portland, and the people are super fun and warm. I can't believe it's taken me so long to get out of my comfort zone and meet people, I was always so afraid of just opening up, but bit by bit I have and my love for tickling has been something I've just worn on my sleeve. ^^ It's nice seeing how even those who don't share the fetish can still find a lot of understanding in it, and have helped me accept it further.
Despite this, I've learned recently, that, in the presence of tickling... like, not casual tickling but, like anything more fetishy like, in bondage, or in a stricter setting like it being used to punish or humiliate, I can be so, overwhelmed by it that I can almost hardly be in the same room as it. I haven't really had it as a part of my life for so long, I thought I'd be super excited to be around it, or even share it with my partner, but it can sometimes be so emotionally powerful that I have to leave or stop just to keep from going crazy. xD
I breath harder, and feel warmer, and can hardly keep still. I try to keep it hidden and to well inside me, but my energy is obvious. It doesn't matter if I lee, or am just watching, just the fact it's happening can be so deliciously overpowering. It's even worse when I tickle, but, different~
When I tickle my girlfriend, I can only do it for short periods sometimes before I feel like it's just overwhelming me physically, emotionally... not in a bad way but, I'm just not used to this powerful energy. I always thought it would just be a mere turn on, but it feels like it's more than that. I feel so much, just power in my fingertips, and knowing she knows how important it is for me and still embraces it is something no amount of storywriting or roleplay or fantasy has ever prepared me for. She's asked me sometimes why I stop, even though she even likes it, and I can't always give her an answer.
Am I just being weird? x.x I always thought I'd be able to just enjoy this kind of thing, but not I wonder if I'd even be able to go to a tickle gathering without blushing and gasping at even a playful session. It's so embarrassing.