I've never written a story before, but I would like to give it a try.
My English isn’t that good, so please don’t blame me on that. I try to make the best of it.
I’ll start with a true story.
I don't get tickled very often, but many years ago (I think about ten years ago, or something like that) there was a girl who made a thing of tickling me. It was nothing sexual, but just a thing she liked to do, just for fun. I think she just liked to have power over me (and ofcourse she really liked my reactions, hehe).
We sat in the back of the car and a friend of hers sat in the front next to the driver. She was teasing her friend by poking her sides from behind and at one point she asked her "why do you have to tickle me all the time" or something like that. At that point she looked sideways at me and said "are you ticklish?"
I then said "no", but of course she didn't believe it and went to test if I was ticklish…
She poked me in the side and I squirmed, but managed to suppress my giggles. She then said "oh, so you are ticklish!" I said "no" and she said "don't lie to me". Then she started poking me a lot in my sides and ribs and I couldn't hold back my giggling anymore and started squirming like crazy. Then she started to alternate with squeezing my sides and tried to dig a finger under my armpits.
Of course, I was completely defeated at the time. Because we were in the car, there was no way I could get away, so she could do her thing. And maybe the worst part was that she wasn't ticklish (although, until then it seemed like she wasn’t), so I could not get her back.
This is where her habit of tickling me regularly started…
Keep in mind that it has been a while ago, so I don't remember all the details exactly (especially the thing we were saying). I have kinda improvised, but I'm sure this story comes really close to what happend in the car.
I hope you liked my first (true) story. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them and if you have any feedback, then I will also appreciate that.
My English isn’t that good, so please don’t blame me on that. I try to make the best of it.
I’ll start with a true story.
I don't get tickled very often, but many years ago (I think about ten years ago, or something like that) there was a girl who made a thing of tickling me. It was nothing sexual, but just a thing she liked to do, just for fun. I think she just liked to have power over me (and ofcourse she really liked my reactions, hehe).
We sat in the back of the car and a friend of hers sat in the front next to the driver. She was teasing her friend by poking her sides from behind and at one point she asked her "why do you have to tickle me all the time" or something like that. At that point she looked sideways at me and said "are you ticklish?"
I then said "no", but of course she didn't believe it and went to test if I was ticklish…
She poked me in the side and I squirmed, but managed to suppress my giggles. She then said "oh, so you are ticklish!" I said "no" and she said "don't lie to me". Then she started poking me a lot in my sides and ribs and I couldn't hold back my giggling anymore and started squirming like crazy. Then she started to alternate with squeezing my sides and tried to dig a finger under my armpits.
Of course, I was completely defeated at the time. Because we were in the car, there was no way I could get away, so she could do her thing. And maybe the worst part was that she wasn't ticklish (although, until then it seemed like she wasn’t), so I could not get her back.
This is where her habit of tickling me regularly started…
Keep in mind that it has been a while ago, so I don't remember all the details exactly (especially the thing we were saying). I have kinda improvised, but I'm sure this story comes really close to what happend in the car.
I hope you liked my first (true) story. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them and if you have any feedback, then I will also appreciate that.
