So before I begin my story, I should set where I am. Currently, I live in a country that has (more or less) beaten COVID-19. In fact, the only time we report new cases, they are imported from visitors.
Recently, I attended a tickling-themed BDSM party. I hadn’t attended one in months (because of the virus and other obligations) so I was super stoked. I don’t speak the local language very well but I still look forward to these events because of…. well… tickling!
So I met someone who was showing off her new socks. I’ll call her Annie for the story’s sake. I made a comment about how cute they were and we started talking. Turns out she runs a sex podcast and we shared our love of sex positivity and podcasting.
When the play party actually started beginning I took the chance (with consent) and grabbed at her sides. I hit the jackpot early and Annie started screaming. She was sitting on a couch and asked if I could play with her and when she said yes, I told her to lay down. She told me she prefers fingers more than anything (my go-to weapon is a toothbrush hehehe). I pinned her down on the couch and she immediately started giggling. I was good to go.
I held her arms back and started going for her armpits. She was struggling, laughing and trying to protect herself. I kept alternating between her sides and armpits and she was enjoying the hell out of it.
Then I had the idea.
Inspired from a Last Laugh video, I had previously bought a yellow, squishy ball with a face on it. I held it to her eyes and said “This is Mr. Smiley. He loves being held and when he feels comfortable, he doesn’t like to move. Hold your arms back.” She held her arms back and I put the yellow ball into a small cup I made out of her hands. “Oh! It looks like he’s comfortable!” Annie laughed, said she was comfortable, and was ready.
I gave her a hell of a ride. I started with her ribs, counting each one, then dove for her armpits. I went back down to her belly and poked her belly button while tickling her sides. Then I hit her feet. I started scratching at her cute soles and…. She started moaning! This was amazing! I held her legs up right to my face and went to town scratching up and down her feet. She didn’t laugh but it was obvious how much she was enjoying it.
I kept this up for a while before jumping back to her sides. Her arms INSTINCTIVELY started going down before she caught herself. I was so proud of her! So to reward her I just kept going! She screamed out “I HATE MR. SMILEY!! BAHAHAHA!” It was wonderful. I kept up my assault, from her sides, up to her armpits, down to her thighs, scratching her soles, and tickling all over. Eventually, she safeworded and I stopped to let her breathe. For the rest of the night, she would tell others about how much fun she had with me tickling her. It ended up being a great night but this was a good highlight.
Keep your eyes open! I’ll have more stories about my favorite recent experiences.
Recently, I attended a tickling-themed BDSM party. I hadn’t attended one in months (because of the virus and other obligations) so I was super stoked. I don’t speak the local language very well but I still look forward to these events because of…. well… tickling!
So I met someone who was showing off her new socks. I’ll call her Annie for the story’s sake. I made a comment about how cute they were and we started talking. Turns out she runs a sex podcast and we shared our love of sex positivity and podcasting.
When the play party actually started beginning I took the chance (with consent) and grabbed at her sides. I hit the jackpot early and Annie started screaming. She was sitting on a couch and asked if I could play with her and when she said yes, I told her to lay down. She told me she prefers fingers more than anything (my go-to weapon is a toothbrush hehehe). I pinned her down on the couch and she immediately started giggling. I was good to go.
I held her arms back and started going for her armpits. She was struggling, laughing and trying to protect herself. I kept alternating between her sides and armpits and she was enjoying the hell out of it.
Then I had the idea.
Inspired from a Last Laugh video, I had previously bought a yellow, squishy ball with a face on it. I held it to her eyes and said “This is Mr. Smiley. He loves being held and when he feels comfortable, he doesn’t like to move. Hold your arms back.” She held her arms back and I put the yellow ball into a small cup I made out of her hands. “Oh! It looks like he’s comfortable!” Annie laughed, said she was comfortable, and was ready.
I gave her a hell of a ride. I started with her ribs, counting each one, then dove for her armpits. I went back down to her belly and poked her belly button while tickling her sides. Then I hit her feet. I started scratching at her cute soles and…. She started moaning! This was amazing! I held her legs up right to my face and went to town scratching up and down her feet. She didn’t laugh but it was obvious how much she was enjoying it.
I kept this up for a while before jumping back to her sides. Her arms INSTINCTIVELY started going down before she caught herself. I was so proud of her! So to reward her I just kept going! She screamed out “I HATE MR. SMILEY!! BAHAHAHA!” It was wonderful. I kept up my assault, from her sides, up to her armpits, down to her thighs, scratching her soles, and tickling all over. Eventually, she safeworded and I stopped to let her breathe. For the rest of the night, she would tell others about how much fun she had with me tickling her. It ended up being a great night but this was a good highlight.
Keep your eyes open! I’ll have more stories about my favorite recent experiences.
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