tickledawg
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As a LER I find the chase and seductive timing absolutely arousing. The playful eye contact, the slow perched body motion (like a praying mantis about to strike), often the slow build up as I slowly climb, grapple or pin my lady friend into a helpless yet comfy position, the twisting and subtle (yet building verbal responses) such as:
"N-no, nn-nno, nuh-uhh!! St-stopp! hahahah...qui-quit!! N-nohhhhh!!!"
I find the erotic allure and interplay of subduing an resistant LEE almost as HOT as the first few soft, heart pounding moments when we both realize that some ticklish stimulation is about to occur. I tend to calmly talk while hold feet under my arm, or grappling a lady into a teardrop position. Almost in a wierd, yet mockingly funny, fatherly tone as I tickle ribs, feet or slowly build towards it. It tends to make the prestruggling much more sensual and often hilarious.
"No!! D-don't cho..N-Nhhh!!! Quit! I-I-I swear..NNNghh-Grrrrrr...*giggle* STOP!!"
"Now, now, relax...you know I can't resist these soft beautiful **insert body part**, y'know they are just assuredly beggin' for some attention...RIGHT?"
The slow build up while holding someone fast or restraining them while they struggle is really a big part of it for me. Even before, say, lightly carressing tender arches, or soft wrinkles soles, even an soft kiss to a tummy or toes as a LEE squirms and clenches in nervous anticipation and exhiliaration. As an athlete, my senses come alive watching a LEE's pupils dilate, skin flush (especially cute toes or soft feet curling and flexing to escape my approaching touch), deep breathing and nonsensical vocal utterances while struggling, hip and back gyrations when twisting and grinding to get free from a hold, grip or bondage, all of it. Like the moment before kickoff or the milliseconds before the ref blows signalling the beginning of a greco roman wrestling match; time slows and (in the case of tickling someone) I find myself almost enraptured (spl?) or at least captivated with the LEE's helpless, inevitable, irresistibly enticing peril; whether just playing around or erotic foreplay of some type.
The intensity level and type varies with the woman I am tickling, her mood at that moment and the general scenario or environment we are in at that time. The sensations and feelings listed above are always present, just either highly playful and creative in nature, or torturous, erotic and sensually engaging with the intent of eliciting
a. submission/powerplay
b. disengagement prior to oral stimulation (a DEADLY combination I find)
c. passionate foreplay
GREAT THREAT/POST by the way.
"N-no, nn-nno, nuh-uhh!! St-stopp! hahahah...qui-quit!! N-nohhhhh!!!"
I find the erotic allure and interplay of subduing an resistant LEE almost as HOT as the first few soft, heart pounding moments when we both realize that some ticklish stimulation is about to occur. I tend to calmly talk while hold feet under my arm, or grappling a lady into a teardrop position. Almost in a wierd, yet mockingly funny, fatherly tone as I tickle ribs, feet or slowly build towards it. It tends to make the prestruggling much more sensual and often hilarious.
"No!! D-don't cho..N-Nhhh!!! Quit! I-I-I swear..NNNghh-Grrrrrr...*giggle* STOP!!"
"Now, now, relax...you know I can't resist these soft beautiful **insert body part**, y'know they are just assuredly beggin' for some attention...RIGHT?"
The slow build up while holding someone fast or restraining them while they struggle is really a big part of it for me. Even before, say, lightly carressing tender arches, or soft wrinkles soles, even an soft kiss to a tummy or toes as a LEE squirms and clenches in nervous anticipation and exhiliaration. As an athlete, my senses come alive watching a LEE's pupils dilate, skin flush (especially cute toes or soft feet curling and flexing to escape my approaching touch), deep breathing and nonsensical vocal utterances while struggling, hip and back gyrations when twisting and grinding to get free from a hold, grip or bondage, all of it. Like the moment before kickoff or the milliseconds before the ref blows signalling the beginning of a greco roman wrestling match; time slows and (in the case of tickling someone) I find myself almost enraptured (spl?) or at least captivated with the LEE's helpless, inevitable, irresistibly enticing peril; whether just playing around or erotic foreplay of some type.
The intensity level and type varies with the woman I am tickling, her mood at that moment and the general scenario or environment we are in at that time. The sensations and feelings listed above are always present, just either highly playful and creative in nature, or torturous, erotic and sensually engaging with the intent of eliciting
a. submission/powerplay
b. disengagement prior to oral stimulation (a DEADLY combination I find)
c. passionate foreplay
GREAT THREAT/POST by the way.
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