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A blast from the past. I wanted to clean up some of my true stories and make sure it was cool. This was from my first actual date with someone I meant online.
I look back and probably should have married her but just wasn't ready and we weren't ready. We had some amazing times together beyond the tickling. We did so many fun things together. Just wasn't meant to be.
Here are one of the moments I wanted to share based on a snip she sent me and said I could share from a journal entry.
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Kara and I meant on a dating app.. we meant in person and bonded!
She was 33, 5'6, and very fit. She went to the gym and worked out along with working full time and being a single mother. She was the definition of "tough!"
Her life wasn't easy... she explained she was a little crazy and had a traumatic childhood, growing up in foster care and being bounced around the system. The first time we meant, we walked around the park and sat on the bleachers at the ball field. It was Sunday, so nobody was present. She admitted she was bipolar and had some mental health issues saying men just couldn't handle her. I listened, and talked to her. She wasn't use to that. We had chemistry and it was lighting up!
I told her there are ways to deal with depression.
"Yeah right... I go through quite a few therapists so give it your best shot!" She said.
We were already holding hands and cuddling up on the bleachers. I put my hand on her knee and squeezed.
"Are you ticklish?" I teased.
"EEEEEK HEHEHEHEHEHEHE YES! Please don't I am VERY ticklish!" She said.
I told her that is how we handle your depression... she smiled and said that is a new trick but I'm way too ticklish.
She had to get to work so I walked her to car, we kissed, and she went on her way.
On my way home, she was texting nonstop wanting to hang out again so we planned for date number 2! This time it was at her place on a Friday night.
I arrived, she cooked dinner and we chilled on the couch talking and cuddling. We got on the subject of running and working out, and I had mentioned that I needed a massage. She got up to check on something and when she came back, she opened up the recliner, She sat on the floor near my feet.
"I am gonna give you the best foot massage ever and you'll never want it to stop!" She said.
I was living the dream... did she have a foot fetish?? This was something new!
She rubbed my feet. I was wearing white socks. She was seeing how much I was enjoying this. She even cracked my toes! What came next was something I didn't expect and will be something I will never forget!
She had a very good massaging technique but started going deep with pressure as I winced and tried not to smile to reveal my weakness of having such most ticklish feet.
Kara looked up and smiled with an evil grin...
"Are you ticklish?" She teased.
"AAAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE DON'T DO THAT HAHAHAHA," as I became completely helpless giggling and trying to get away. She had a firm grip on my feet before moving in to secure my ankles!
"Oh my god... who would have known such a man like you would be so ticklish... TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE," she teased.
"STOAHAHAHAHAHAP IT HEHEHEHEHE PLEASEEHEHEHEHEHEH DON'T DO THAT HEHEHEHEHEHE." I said.
Kara was very much enjoying this. Was it true that I had finally meant someone who loved tickling and had a foot fetish? It was all so overwhelming and I think I actually got too excited during it all. When she let up after about a minute or so she stood up and smiled.
"Our first date and I already know your weakness!!!" She teased.
She sat back down on the couch and we shared the recliner. I had to get up and use the rest room to get my bearings. When I came back, she had moved into my spot and was relaxing using her phone with her feet extended on the recliner... as if she was inviting me to return the favor!
I sat near her feet and grabbed ahold of them! She looked up in fear realizing what was about to happen. I told her to relax and I was just massaging. She told me that she doesn't let people touch her feet unless its a pedicure.
I grabbed ahold of her feet and started tickling her feet.
"HEY HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE THAT TICKLESSHEHAHEHEHEHEHEHE STAHAHAHAP HEHEHE PLEASEHEHEHEHEHE ITS TORTURE HEHEHEHEHEHE," as she belted her apartment and the neighborhood with sexy machine gun laughter...
"Awe... what's a matter? I thought you were a tough girl! Can't handle a dose of your own medicine? How about these cute toes??" I teased. As I wiggled my fingers in between her toes.
"EEEEEEHEHEH NONONONONO NOT MY TOES HEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHE AHAHAHAAH HEY STAHHAPHEHEHEHEHE HELPHEHEHEHEH HES TICKLING MY FEETHEHEHEHE IHATE ITHEHEHEHE." She responded.
She was NOT use to giving up control or showing weakness. Kara twisted and turned trying to get away it was like riding a bull trying to keep her ankles secure. She ultimately got away but not before I tickled her feet for almost a minute! (I don't think she was trying that hard to get away! It was obvious she was enjoying this).
I gave her a break and she panted, trying to catch her breath.
"Wow I feel like I just ran a 5k and worked out! I haven't been tickled since I was a kid. My brothers use to gang up and tickle my feet and it brought back memories haha. I am so ticklish and I hate it!!! Wait until I get you back mister!" She said. She really didn't hate it that much but was enjoying the role play and teasing.
Leading up to our first date we texted and talked, flirted, and both went into detail about our past. She had just went through a divorce and was single for some time. She was very frustrated with the dating scene. She had a few dates and they were awful. She even said that her ex husband couldn't pleasure her or get her off.
That all changed on this evening... I asked her if she wanted to continue this tickle fight in her bedroom... she stood up quickly, grabbed my hand, and lead me to the bedroom, stripping naked while tearing off the covers while she hopped on the bed.
You can use your imagination for what happened next.. but to give you some details... she loved the idea of being fondled and teased. Whether it was tickling, biting, eating, choking, and teasing, etc. Her life was so stressful being a single mom and trying to juggle a career. She loved being punished.
I learned that her sides, tummy, especially ribs were VERY ticklish as I was riding her and I tickled in between her ribs causing her to scream and laugh very loud with giggles... this was a machine gun laugh. A very deep lady like machine gun laugh. She gushed and laid there taking her punishment!
The tables quickly turned because afterwards, she quickly grabbed me and twisted herself around forcing me to be on the bottom. She hopped on top of me and did the same thing. I very muscular and I might not have a complete six pack but I have toned mid section and my body shows it.
"Oh wow you have such a rock hard body... I am so lucky! You're mine mister... you're not going anywhere!!!! I am holding you captive!" As she dug her hands into my sides and ribs.
"Tell me big strong man, are these abs ticklish??? Oh my god they are!!! TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE" She teased.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO BABBYYYY PLEAASEHEHEHE NO HELPP MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE LET ME GOOOOHOHOHOHOHOH YOUR TICKLING ME TO DEATHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE I CAN'T HANDLE ITHAHAHAHAHA." All I could do was laugh and moan while getting super turned on. She noticed and kept doing this.
"Just wait till I get those beautiful sexy feet of yours mister!" As she slithered down the bed sheets and sat on my legs.
"Please don't tickle my feet... I can't handle anymore tickling please! Let me go!!!" I begged.
"AWE... NOT SO TOUGH KNOW ARE WE? What's a matter... mister hot shot?? He's such a bad ass but can't handle a little lady tickling his feet... GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GOO and he even laughs like Winnie the Pooh oh let me tickle these toes TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!" She teased.
"NAAAHAHAHAHOOHA NAHAHAHA YOU BITCH HEHEHAHAHAHAHAH DONT YOU DAREHAHAHAHAHAH OH MY GOD YOUR KILLING MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STAP PLEASEHEEHEHEH IM BEGGING YOU NO MOREEEE YOUR HURTING MEHEHEHEHE ITS TOO MUCH HEHEHAHAHAHAHA," as I could barely muster my words. She must of had a foot fetish because she was biting and sucking my toes (something I was never really into haha mainly because I am way too ticklish) and alternated with her fingers and tongue.
She pounced back up on top of me straddling my manhood and grooving m in a way I’ve never been. All I could think of was, “hey, she’s a crazy bitch but she fucks so good on top of me!”
"Tell me mister... are you ticklish here??? TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE (baby talk)," she teased.
My giggles turned into moaning and I will leave it at that... more to come!
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We dated for over 2 years and it was amazing. We were in love! Unfortunately she went off her meds took a turn for the worse. She moved away and we still keep in touch. She ended up meeting someone. She's doing better now. We enjoyed our time together...
Few weeks after our first date, we re-enacted our first date with some kodak moments (her idea)! Here are some pics. The name and face has been changed! More to come.
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Few more stories to come...
"Please Forgive me? I'm sorry... I'll do anything!!" M/F (we had split up and she went with another man. I took some time to heal. She did not. Couple weeks later she was begging for a second chance saying she'll do anything to make up for it!)
"Where is my Ring?!" F/M (Her bought her a diamond necklace but she really wanted a ring. She took him to a party, had a few drinks, when they got home she pushed him to the couch and dug into his big wrinkly soles asking him if he's ever gonna buy her a ring?)
"Naughty Nurse Leah Wants to be Tickled!" M/F (We meant at an event but didn't get to talk much. All she wanted was to be tickled tortured! We meant to have a session and those dreams came true! True love blossomed on this and it will also be tough to write).
"Tarot Card Reader's Ticklish Feet Exposed!" M/F (Maya is a beautiful tarot card reader who also happens to be a nurse. She also had psychic abilities and healing with reiki, enforcing the flow of positive energy. She was SHOCKED and in disbelief when her big beautiful ticklish feet were exposed!)
I look back and probably should have married her but just wasn't ready and we weren't ready. We had some amazing times together beyond the tickling. We did so many fun things together. Just wasn't meant to be.
Here are one of the moments I wanted to share based on a snip she sent me and said I could share from a journal entry.
***************************************
Kara and I meant on a dating app.. we meant in person and bonded!
She was 33, 5'6, and very fit. She went to the gym and worked out along with working full time and being a single mother. She was the definition of "tough!"
Her life wasn't easy... she explained she was a little crazy and had a traumatic childhood, growing up in foster care and being bounced around the system. The first time we meant, we walked around the park and sat on the bleachers at the ball field. It was Sunday, so nobody was present. She admitted she was bipolar and had some mental health issues saying men just couldn't handle her. I listened, and talked to her. She wasn't use to that. We had chemistry and it was lighting up!
I told her there are ways to deal with depression.
"Yeah right... I go through quite a few therapists so give it your best shot!" She said.
We were already holding hands and cuddling up on the bleachers. I put my hand on her knee and squeezed.
"Are you ticklish?" I teased.
"EEEEEK HEHEHEHEHEHEHE YES! Please don't I am VERY ticklish!" She said.
I told her that is how we handle your depression... she smiled and said that is a new trick but I'm way too ticklish.
She had to get to work so I walked her to car, we kissed, and she went on her way.
On my way home, she was texting nonstop wanting to hang out again so we planned for date number 2! This time it was at her place on a Friday night.
I arrived, she cooked dinner and we chilled on the couch talking and cuddling. We got on the subject of running and working out, and I had mentioned that I needed a massage. She got up to check on something and when she came back, she opened up the recliner, She sat on the floor near my feet.
"I am gonna give you the best foot massage ever and you'll never want it to stop!" She said.
I was living the dream... did she have a foot fetish?? This was something new!
She rubbed my feet. I was wearing white socks. She was seeing how much I was enjoying this. She even cracked my toes! What came next was something I didn't expect and will be something I will never forget!
She had a very good massaging technique but started going deep with pressure as I winced and tried not to smile to reveal my weakness of having such most ticklish feet.
Kara looked up and smiled with an evil grin...
"Are you ticklish?" She teased.
"AAAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE DON'T DO THAT HAHAHAHA," as I became completely helpless giggling and trying to get away. She had a firm grip on my feet before moving in to secure my ankles!
"Oh my god... who would have known such a man like you would be so ticklish... TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE," she teased.
"STOAHAHAHAHAHAP IT HEHEHEHEHE PLEASEEHEHEHEHEHEH DON'T DO THAT HEHEHEHEHEHE." I said.
Kara was very much enjoying this. Was it true that I had finally meant someone who loved tickling and had a foot fetish? It was all so overwhelming and I think I actually got too excited during it all. When she let up after about a minute or so she stood up and smiled.
"Our first date and I already know your weakness!!!" She teased.
She sat back down on the couch and we shared the recliner. I had to get up and use the rest room to get my bearings. When I came back, she had moved into my spot and was relaxing using her phone with her feet extended on the recliner... as if she was inviting me to return the favor!
I sat near her feet and grabbed ahold of them! She looked up in fear realizing what was about to happen. I told her to relax and I was just massaging. She told me that she doesn't let people touch her feet unless its a pedicure.
I grabbed ahold of her feet and started tickling her feet.
"HEY HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE THAT TICKLESSHEHAHEHEHEHEHEHE STAHAHAHAP HEHEHE PLEASEHEHEHEHEHE ITS TORTURE HEHEHEHEHEHE," as she belted her apartment and the neighborhood with sexy machine gun laughter...
"Awe... what's a matter? I thought you were a tough girl! Can't handle a dose of your own medicine? How about these cute toes??" I teased. As I wiggled my fingers in between her toes.
"EEEEEEHEHEH NONONONONO NOT MY TOES HEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHE AHAHAHAAH HEY STAHHAPHEHEHEHEHE HELPHEHEHEHEH HES TICKLING MY FEETHEHEHEHE IHATE ITHEHEHEHE." She responded.
She was NOT use to giving up control or showing weakness. Kara twisted and turned trying to get away it was like riding a bull trying to keep her ankles secure. She ultimately got away but not before I tickled her feet for almost a minute! (I don't think she was trying that hard to get away! It was obvious she was enjoying this).
I gave her a break and she panted, trying to catch her breath.
"Wow I feel like I just ran a 5k and worked out! I haven't been tickled since I was a kid. My brothers use to gang up and tickle my feet and it brought back memories haha. I am so ticklish and I hate it!!! Wait until I get you back mister!" She said. She really didn't hate it that much but was enjoying the role play and teasing.
Leading up to our first date we texted and talked, flirted, and both went into detail about our past. She had just went through a divorce and was single for some time. She was very frustrated with the dating scene. She had a few dates and they were awful. She even said that her ex husband couldn't pleasure her or get her off.
That all changed on this evening... I asked her if she wanted to continue this tickle fight in her bedroom... she stood up quickly, grabbed my hand, and lead me to the bedroom, stripping naked while tearing off the covers while she hopped on the bed.
You can use your imagination for what happened next.. but to give you some details... she loved the idea of being fondled and teased. Whether it was tickling, biting, eating, choking, and teasing, etc. Her life was so stressful being a single mom and trying to juggle a career. She loved being punished.
I learned that her sides, tummy, especially ribs were VERY ticklish as I was riding her and I tickled in between her ribs causing her to scream and laugh very loud with giggles... this was a machine gun laugh. A very deep lady like machine gun laugh. She gushed and laid there taking her punishment!
The tables quickly turned because afterwards, she quickly grabbed me and twisted herself around forcing me to be on the bottom. She hopped on top of me and did the same thing. I very muscular and I might not have a complete six pack but I have toned mid section and my body shows it.
"Oh wow you have such a rock hard body... I am so lucky! You're mine mister... you're not going anywhere!!!! I am holding you captive!" As she dug her hands into my sides and ribs.
"Tell me big strong man, are these abs ticklish??? Oh my god they are!!! TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE" She teased.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO BABBYYYY PLEAASEHEHEHE NO HELPP MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE LET ME GOOOOHOHOHOHOHOH YOUR TICKLING ME TO DEATHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE I CAN'T HANDLE ITHAHAHAHAHA." All I could do was laugh and moan while getting super turned on. She noticed and kept doing this.
"Just wait till I get those beautiful sexy feet of yours mister!" As she slithered down the bed sheets and sat on my legs.
"Please don't tickle my feet... I can't handle anymore tickling please! Let me go!!!" I begged.
"AWE... NOT SO TOUGH KNOW ARE WE? What's a matter... mister hot shot?? He's such a bad ass but can't handle a little lady tickling his feet... GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GITCHI GOO and he even laughs like Winnie the Pooh oh let me tickle these toes TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE!" She teased.
"NAAAHAHAHAHOOHA NAHAHAHA YOU BITCH HEHEHAHAHAHAHAH DONT YOU DAREHAHAHAHAHAH OH MY GOD YOUR KILLING MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STAP PLEASEHEEHEHEH IM BEGGING YOU NO MOREEEE YOUR HURTING MEHEHEHEHE ITS TOO MUCH HEHEHAHAHAHAHA," as I could barely muster my words. She must of had a foot fetish because she was biting and sucking my toes (something I was never really into haha mainly because I am way too ticklish) and alternated with her fingers and tongue.
She pounced back up on top of me straddling my manhood and grooving m in a way I’ve never been. All I could think of was, “hey, she’s a crazy bitch but she fucks so good on top of me!”
"Tell me mister... are you ticklish here??? TICKLE TICKLE TICKLE (baby talk)," she teased.
My giggles turned into moaning and I will leave it at that... more to come!
***********************************************
We dated for over 2 years and it was amazing. We were in love! Unfortunately she went off her meds took a turn for the worse. She moved away and we still keep in touch. She ended up meeting someone. She's doing better now. We enjoyed our time together...
Few weeks after our first date, we re-enacted our first date with some kodak moments (her idea)! Here are some pics. The name and face has been changed! More to come.
************************************************
Few more stories to come...
"Please Forgive me? I'm sorry... I'll do anything!!" M/F (we had split up and she went with another man. I took some time to heal. She did not. Couple weeks later she was begging for a second chance saying she'll do anything to make up for it!)
"Where is my Ring?!" F/M (Her bought her a diamond necklace but she really wanted a ring. She took him to a party, had a few drinks, when they got home she pushed him to the couch and dug into his big wrinkly soles asking him if he's ever gonna buy her a ring?)
"Naughty Nurse Leah Wants to be Tickled!" M/F (We meant at an event but didn't get to talk much. All she wanted was to be tickled tortured! We meant to have a session and those dreams came true! True love blossomed on this and it will also be tough to write).
"Tarot Card Reader's Ticklish Feet Exposed!" M/F (Maya is a beautiful tarot card reader who also happens to be a nurse. She also had psychic abilities and healing with reiki, enforcing the flow of positive energy. She was SHOCKED and in disbelief when her big beautiful ticklish feet were exposed!)
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