Eternal Tomboy
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I've only been posting here about a month, so I don't know if this topic was covered a million times before, but here goes...
I guess a big part of the tickling fetish for me is the "power struggle". The idea of being made to
submit to something that I both love and hate (the hate part starts to kick in after about 20 minutes
of torture or so ). And along with the power struggle is my fantasy that the 'ler I'm playing with be in a position of authority. My guess is that I'm not alone on this one because there are so many stories/fantasies out there involving teachers, babysitters, cops, and doctors. It is this last profession that peaks my interest the most (although the cops play a very close second.)
I've only had one instance where a doctor blatantly tickled me. I had to go see a neurologist. I was all pissed off at having to go through all the stupid tests...some of them seem so pointless, that I was beginning to get impatient. I was laying down on an examination table and they were testing the strength/flexibility/reflexes of my legs. The doctor came right out and asked me "Are you ticklish?"
I usually freeze up when someone asks me that question....this instance was no different. I think the reason I get tongue tied is because of the physical effect that talking about tickling has on me (heart rate speeds up, goofy grin, sweaty palms, thoughts racing, etc..), and also my embarrassment of it being mentioned (like the person I'm talking with will somehow know how much I like it). Needless to say though, the bad mood I was in just a second ago was gone, and in it's place came the butterflies in my stomach and the overwhelming sense of anticipation.
All I could do was lamely reply "No." (which is also what I usually do only because it almost always eggs on the 'ler to find out for sure.) He just said "Really...hmmm" and then went on with the rest of his examination.
I had gotten myself to calm down and I thought that he would just let it go, but after another five or ten minutes had gone by he suddenly scraped his fingernails up the length of both my feet and when I jumped and giggled he just laughed and said "I thought so."
Anyone have any true medical tickle stories to share?
Maggie
I guess a big part of the tickling fetish for me is the "power struggle". The idea of being made to
submit to something that I both love and hate (the hate part starts to kick in after about 20 minutes
of torture or so ). And along with the power struggle is my fantasy that the 'ler I'm playing with be in a position of authority. My guess is that I'm not alone on this one because there are so many stories/fantasies out there involving teachers, babysitters, cops, and doctors. It is this last profession that peaks my interest the most (although the cops play a very close second.)
I've only had one instance where a doctor blatantly tickled me. I had to go see a neurologist. I was all pissed off at having to go through all the stupid tests...some of them seem so pointless, that I was beginning to get impatient. I was laying down on an examination table and they were testing the strength/flexibility/reflexes of my legs. The doctor came right out and asked me "Are you ticklish?"
I usually freeze up when someone asks me that question....this instance was no different. I think the reason I get tongue tied is because of the physical effect that talking about tickling has on me (heart rate speeds up, goofy grin, sweaty palms, thoughts racing, etc..), and also my embarrassment of it being mentioned (like the person I'm talking with will somehow know how much I like it). Needless to say though, the bad mood I was in just a second ago was gone, and in it's place came the butterflies in my stomach and the overwhelming sense of anticipation.
All I could do was lamely reply "No." (which is also what I usually do only because it almost always eggs on the 'ler to find out for sure.) He just said "Really...hmmm" and then went on with the rest of his examination.
I had gotten myself to calm down and I thought that he would just let it go, but after another five or ten minutes had gone by he suddenly scraped his fingernails up the length of both my feet and when I jumped and giggled he just laughed and said "I thought so."
Anyone have any true medical tickle stories to share?
Maggie