Fav. fantasy

[german]

Yeh me again with one of these questions, yeh since this cooling off period with my girl friend Alex more like a blizzard to me lol, i have had a lot of time on my hands and with an intense lack of tickling and 'foot'age i became thinking about my fav. fantasy n other tickling related things (like my last post) anyway i am interested to see the communities fav fantasy.

Mine would be either my teacher Bel or my g/f Alex, as they look very similar, italian, olive skin, cute face, and lovely size 7 waiting for me 😀. Anyway i would either have then dressed as catwomen or as a police women, then i would slowly remove either boots or shoes and their socks and give their feet a lovely intense tickling session, using every method possible (feather, toothbrush, fingers, tounge). Then if i was daring i would have both of them in a tickling fight were one will be the police women n the other catwomen and the idea is to remove the others boots and have a free for all on their feet 😀.

Thats just mine 😀 i will be interested to see others

 

[nessonite1]

The great thing about fantasies is that most of the time there's no way they'll ever happen. So I aim high so at least I'm agonizing over something good. 😀
I'mnot into scenarios, costumes, and stufflike that. My ultimate fantasy is something as seemingly simple as getting together withmy best friend (lives in the UK) and tickling the holy bejesus out of him (and vise versa).
Ahhh...fantasies. Anyone care to loan me a winning lottery ticket? My search for a sugar daddy has been unfruitful (What am I Drew and Yaqi?! Chopped liver??) LOL 😀

 

[sole seeker1]

I have several fantasies. My favorite one is to tickle a woman who is in traction in a hospital bed (the inspiration for my fictional tale, Anne's Hospital Stay).

Another fantasy involves having a married couple in the backseat of my car. The lady is wearing pants or slacks, tan colored nylons and heels.

We're on a long highway trip, and the car is loaded down. There is so much stuff in the car that the backseat floorboard is piled up on the lady's side. As the trip progresses the woman's husband falls asleep. My wife, who is riding in the front seat on the passenger side, is already dozing.

Twenty minutes later, the lady in the back seat gets tired of sitting with her legs curled up on the seat, and she asks me in a whisper if she can stretch them out by putting her feet (still in her shoes) through the open armrest into the front seat. I say that would be fine, so she does and then crosses her ankles. Now her feet are right at my side.

A few minutes later I look in the rearview mirror and notice that the woman is still wide-awake, looking at the passing scenery and occasionally glancing through the windshield at the traffic ahead of us. When she glances into the rearview mirror our eyes meet.

I move my right arm over and trap her ankles beneath it. I slowly remove the shoe on her uppermost foot and run my finger down the sole. Her eyes grow wide and she wiggles her foot. She whispers a single word, "Stop!"

I begin to spider tickle her sole through the nylons. She breathes in sharply and laughs very quietly. In between spasms she says, "Cut it out, my husband would really be pissed off if he knew what you were doing!"

"Why?” I whisper back. "What am I doing?" Still in a whisper, she replies, "You're tickling me!"

In my fantasy the woman never moves her feet away or raises her voice. She just tolerates the situation and laughs quietly, even after I switch to tickling both feet at once.

Sometimes in my fantasy, I play the role of the husband, and my wife is the lady who is tickled. In this version, I am secretly awake and enjoying every minute of this exchange, as I watch the man tickling her feet in the rearview mirror.

(I am so damn kinky! LOL)

 

[nessonite1]

Personally I think thats really hot, SS!

 

[cosquillero1]

My fantasies are a bit more common (less creative 😛). One of them is the same hospital immobilized girl fantasy, a mummified girl (i already got that !!), tickle for days a girl for information (tickle torture) and tickle a very ticklish girl in a dungeon aconditioned for such purpose.

 

[german]

For sure cosquillero, the the whole tickle for information is a great fantasy

 

[GEORGIATKLER]

To Create Brocolli That Tastes Like Chocolate! Sorry, Reliving Bad Childhood Salad Bar Experience... I Am The Owner Of A Dungeon With Ness, Camel & Miss Ler(we All Miss You!), Il2bt, All 4 Members Of Bond, Mv, Ar(aka Bb), Am(aka Bb), Steph, My Hot 11th Grade English Teacher, And The Lady With The Absolutely Most Ticklish Peds In The World(assuming Not Already Mentioned), Each Spread-eagled On A Separate Bondage Table . I Conduct A Tickle Lottery Drawing To Select The 1st 'lee, And(let's Assume) Tickling At Random,(the New Name Of Il2bt's Toes). After She Is Tickled Out, I Release Her, And We Move On To The Next Victim/winner. And So On.... And So On....some Would Be Begging For Their Number To Be Next, While Others Would Be Begging Only For Mercy.... Bwaaaaaah!!

 

[steph]

(blows him a kiss)

YOU are a sweetie for that GT~Thanx so much for thinking bout little ol' me!
My fantasy is stocks, because I've never been in 'em! 😉
XOXO

To Create Brocolli That Tastes Like Chocolate! Sorry, Reliving Bad Childhood Salad Bar Experience... I Am The Owner Of A Dungeon With Ness, Camel & Miss Ler(we All Miss You!), Il2bt, All 4 Members Of Bond, Mv, Ar(aka Bb), Am(aka Bb), Steph, My Hot 11th Grade English Teacher, And The Lady With The Absolutely Most Ticklish Peds In The World(assuming Not Already Mentioned), Each Spread-eagled On A Separate Bondage Table . I Conduct A Tickle Lottery Drawing To Select The 1st 'lee, And(let's Assume) Tickling At Random,(the New Name Of Il2bt's Toes). After She Is Tickled Out, I Release Her, And We Move On To The Next Victim/winner. And So On.... And So On....some Would Be Begging For Their Number To Be Next, While Others Would Be Begging Only For Mercy.... Bwaaaaaah!!

 

[sole seeker1]

damn fine, tbird! I enjoyed that immensely!


Here's another fantasy I'm fond of...

I actually saw this scenario on an old episode of the television show Candid Camera with Alan Funt and Fanny Farmer. They did a sequence where Fanny stuck her stocking-covered leg through a hole in the hosiery counter of a department store. She was wearing dark-colored sheer stockings. Her leg stuck straight up in the air beside two or three mannequin legs, all modeling various shades of stockings. As ladies came through the area and stroked the mannequins' legs (to test the feel of the hosiery) they eventually stroked Fanny's leg and she would let out a giggle and wiggle her toes. Of course, this freaked out all the ladies... which is the reason this skit was staged for Candid Camera in the first place. Occasionally Fanny just wiggled her toes and called out to passersby. (I guess there weren't all that many women who just needed to feel the hosiery before they chose a selection.)

The best part was the last person "caught" on camera. It was a middle-aged man who completely fell for the gag. He was probably trying to find some hose for his wife, so he was testing the feel of the stockings on the mannequins’ legs. When he got to Fanny's leg, she let out her standard giggle and wiggled her toes. He jumped back in surprise and looked around. It didn't take him five seconds to move back to the counter and stroke Fanny's leg again. When she giggled and wiggled her toes he moved his had up to stroke her heel. At first touch her giggle changed from a lighthearted "gotcha" giggle to a "oh shit!" laugh. He proceeded to spider tickle the bottom of her foot. Now she was laughing and wiggling for real! This went on for thirty seconds or more - long enough that Alan Funt had to approach the man to tell him they were on Candid Camera.


In my fantasy it's my wife modeling the hose. She’s taken a temporary job doing exactly what Fanny was doing in the television show, except that her job is a sales gimmick for a department store. She’s sitting on a bench behind a wall, wearing suntan colored pantyhose. She has both of her sheer stockinged legs from mid-thigh to foot, stuck out into the main part of the store. Her legs are alongside several mannequin legs displaying hosiery. She is supposed to wiggle her feet and legs to draw people over to the hosiery counter. I have come over to check out her new job, and I’m sitting on the bench talking with her. I’m less than thrilled at her new job, and she’s trying to convince me that the girls working outside in the customer area do not let anyone actually touch her legs. The truth is that while we’re talking a number of people come up and stroke her legs, although I am unaware of this. Neither of us can see what goes on with her legs and feet. Because I’m there with her, she tries not to display any facial expression at all.

She does pretty well for the first five minutes of our conversation, until she barks out a laugh at an inappropriate moment. She tries to recover and puts a serious expression on her face immediately. I look at her strangely for a few seconds and then she lets out another bark and a giggle. At that point it becomes obvious to me that her foot is being tickled. She laughs for several seconds and breaks off only long enough to giggle “Oh no... Not that one too!” as her tormenters attack the other foot at the same time.

Sometimes at this point in my fantasy, I begin to tickle her ribs and underarms and she melts into laughter. Sometimes I go out onto the sales floor and find a pair of young men tickling both of her feet. I walk up and instruct them on some of the finer techniques that really drive my wife nuts. Other times I decide “what the hell” and I begin to kiss my wife ardently and fondle her breasts. She responds by kissing me back passionately, giggling the whole time and.... well at this point the fantasy gets pretty X-rated.