I thought i would share a tickling story that happened not too long ago with an ex boyfriend.
I just finished up at the gym with my friend after about an hour and a half, quite tired so i went to bed at about 9:30. The next day i had a couple of lessons that both me and my ex boyfriend took as we were both studying to be PE teachers. Due to working out the previous day, i had a really bad ache in my left shoulder and was moaning about it for the whole day. (sorry for babbling on, will get to the tickling shortly) Anyway later that evening we met at a friends house for a few drinks, later finding out my ex had arrived so i went upstairs for a bit of time to myself.
Soon following was my ex, asking whether my shoulder was ok, me replying not really. Just to inform you i dont ever tell anyone I'm ticklish because i hate being tickled sooo telling people would make them want to try it. Getting back to the story, he asked me if i would like a massage; before i could reply no he placed his hands on my shoulders and squeezed over and over again. Immediately i started to giggle and squirm out of his grip as i tried to control my laughter. He stops and says, "whats up with you, is it not helping?", i thought to myself no but said its fine to him to try not to hurt his feelings. So he carried on, still making me squirm and resist. Once again he stopped but this time asked the scariest question ever, "Seriously, are you ticklish or something?"....My heart stopped, i didn't know what to say and to make it worse i have a reallly bad lying face so i turned away from him and replied "Nooo, don't be ridiculous, your just a bad massager" trying to cover it up but it was too late. I turned and saw he had a devilish grin rising upon his face, i swallowed and started to head for the door; he blocked the way. "Can I get through the door please?" I said without looking into his eyes. "But the fun has just started, besides, I haven't finished giving you a massage", so I sit back down slowly trying to prepare myself. "ready?" he said, i just nodded. He started, causing the same results, soon followed by what felt like a stream of electricity shoot through my body as he grabs my sides. I burst out laughing, falling backwards trying to push his hands away but he was much stronger than me. He climbs on top of me, pinning my arms above my head with one hand using the other to attack my helpless ribs. Fortunately my friend opened the door and forced him to release me, who knows what would have happened if he went down to my feet but he didn't get the chance. I stayed away from him the rest of the night, hoping he hasn't told anyone.
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