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TrueTickler

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There is a particular East-Indian lady that I shared a previous professional relationship with, who I had had planned to get together with for lunch this weekend.

Well, that get together took place yesterday, over lunch. She arrived at the restaurant looking a bit frumpy, wearing a sports-bra, yoga pants and sneakers, with her hair in a bun. Despite her relaxed attire, she is very attractive, with her light brown complexion, and fit body. She apologized for her look, and said she didn’t manage her time at the gym well, and simply came directly to the restaurant for our lunch date, fearing she would be late if she did otherwise. We enjoyed our lunch together, complimenting each other, and occasionally exchanging a romantic gaze towards each other. It’s clear we were a bit desiring of each other, but I wasn’t sure where this would lead. After we finished the meal, and as conversation began to wind down, she mentioned she had some packaged Indian food that we bought for me to try, that was in the back of her car. So we left the restaurant and walked to her vehicle in the parking lot. She unlocked her car, and gave me the food sitting on her back seat, which I proceeded to place in my vehicle, parked next to her. Now, it’s very cold in my parts during the winter months, so I suggested we sit in my vehicle and chat a bit more, as our cars warmed up. After we sat down, she began telling me how sore she felt after her workout. Ahhhh..... I thought to myself, now I have my angle.

I told her how good a massage would do her now, and I mentioned that I was trained in shiatsu, and that she could use a good foot massage. This is a ruse I have used before to get my hands on women’s feet, and it has yielded positive results for me. She at first was both skeptical and resistant to this, but after a few moments of convincing, I got her to agree to a couple minutes of massage, which she could stop at any time if she was not comfortable with it. She then proceeded to remove her sneakers and socks, revealing two high-arched tan feet, with red nail polish, and place them on my lap. I didn’t waste any time and began massaging and stroking her soles and toes. Her feet were soft, and well pampered.

She was initially tense and anxious, but after about a minute she started to relax. After about 3-5 minutes, I asked her if she was enjoying the massage, and she quickly nodded her head. it was then I dragged my index finger across the arch on her right foot, prompting her eyes to widen and a smile to appear on her face. She said that my gesture tickled, and I then proceeded to ask her how ticklish she was. She said ticklish enough that I am fearful of it. I took advantage of the moment, and put one hand on each foot, and ran my fingers up her soles. She neither complained or turned away, but only grinned and giggled at my efforts. I had been getting aroused when she began removing her sneakers and socks, but now I was past that point, and became, shall we say, “excited”.

I went on tickling her for a few moments, when I stoped and asked her if she could do me a favor. She agreed to this, so I asked her to say aloud to me, “tickle my feet”. She laughed and said, “if it makes you happy, tickle my feet”. I then somewhat gingerly tickled her for a few more seconds, and then stopped before it would cross into a level of creepy for her. I said I hope you enjoyed the massage, to which she jokingly responded, “don’t you mean tickle and not massage”? She swung her legs back to her side of the car, and put her socks and sneakers back on. We exchanged pleasantries, and agreed to possibly meet up soon again, as she departed.

I promised myself on the way home that the next time this would happen with her, things will get a little more intense.
 
I'm glad you didn't cross into non-consensual tickling in this story. It seems like you're learning? Consider this positive feedback 🙂
 
I'm glad you didn't cross into non-consensual tickling in this story. It seems like you're learning? Consider this positive feedback 🙂

I appreciate your feedback, but please please don’t address me as a child. Your suggestion that I am “learning” implies some moral superiority on your part, and is not welcome.

My occasional moments of mild non-consensual are generally tame, discreet, and never involve unwilling restraint or pain.

Also, please remember, you can only choose to be critical of others people’s choices for so long, until someone finds a reason to be critical of yours.

Cheers
 
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Fine story! :feets: Thanks for sharing your experience with us. 😀
 
I'm glad you hit it off with this lady. Sometimes its tough to tell if we're going overboard on the first date, but I think she was cool with it from ehat you told us. Update us on the next encounter with this babe if you can. Thanks for sharing guy.
 
I'm glad you hit it off with this lady. Sometimes its tough to tell if we're going overboard on the first date, but I think she was cool with it from ehat you told us. Update us on the next encounter with this babe if you can. Thanks for sharing guy.
 
I'm glad you hit it off with this lady. Sometimes its tough to tell if we're going overboard on the first date, but I think she was cool with it from ehat you told us. Update us on the next encounter with this babe if you can. Thanks for sharing guy.

Thank you, sir. I actually texted her today, and I am trying to get her to visit me at my cabin next weekend. I almost get chills thinking about the two of us having such privacy, and the time necessary for me to develop a tickling scheme.

Hopefully, her disposition will not tighten on me, or my suggestion.
 
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I appreciate your feedback, but please please don’t address me as a child. Your suggestion that I am “learning” implies some moral superiority on your part, and is not welcome.

I can only address you according to the incomplete picture that I get from reading your words. What I perceived in your previous story was someone who enjoys taking advantage of someone else and then implicitly boasts of his, as you put it, "moral superiority" for having the courage to post about how he took advantage of this person. Maybe I misjudged you.

Also, please remember, you can only choose to be critical of others people’s choices for so long, until someone finds a reason to be critical of yours.

That's... factually incorrect. You've been critical of my choice in addressing you, and yet here I am, still being critical of your choice to, as you tell it in your previous story, sexually excite yourself by continuing prolonged touch on someone who asked you to stop touching her. If I do something wrong and you do something wrong, they don't magically cancel each other out. They're both still wrong.

Non-consensual sexual touch is wrong.
 
I enjoyed your story very much, and your development is going well. Keep moving forward in spite of the detractors.
 
I can only address you according to the incomplete picture that I get from reading your words. What I perceived in your previous story was someone who enjoys taking advantage of someone else and then implicitly boasts of his, as you put it, "moral superiority" for having the courage to post about how he took advantage of this person. Maybe I misjudged you.



That's... factually incorrect. You've been critical of my choice in addressing you, and yet here I am, still being critical of your choice to, as you tell it in your previous story, sexually excite yourself by continuing prolonged touch on someone who asked you to stop touching her. If I do something wrong and you do something wrong, they don't magically cancel each other out. They're both still wrong.

Non-consensual sexual touch is wrong.

I am sure your are a fine person, but you’re forgetting something. I have the right to be critical of you, since you chose to comment, uninvited. My further point is that if I decided to analyze your tickling experiences, or life in general, I am very sure that I could find choices that conflict with someone’s morals or dogma. However, what society views as acceptable is often in the eye of the beholder, and so long as no laws have been broken, I would never engage such a critique of you.

Again, no one was hurt or in pain, no therapeutic intervention was necessary. If it makes you feel any better, long after the event I saw her again, and she even made a light-hearted reference about the time I “massaged” her feet.

Lastly, there are people in the tickling sub-culture that first found out that they enjoyed being tickled after their first “non-consensual” encounter. These were encounters similar to mine, and pressed their senses, without taking away their personhood.

Good day.
 
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