TheTickler1961
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As promised, this is another episode chronicling my delightful experience tickling street prostitutes.
Jennifer was a reasonably young and cute girl doing her casual stroll on "The Strip," looking for business. The very first time I took her in to my vehicle and propositioned her, there were time constraints that prohibited a tickling session from being consummated. However, the very next day, this problem did not exist. I started negotiating with her at the $50.00/hr mark and went from there. She agreed to one hour of tickling for $60.00.
I took her to my motel room, where I had already tied shredded T-shirts to the bed frame to serve as restraints. I had her to fully undress, exposing a very beautiful naked body, that begged for a good tickling. I tied her down to the bed, and then pulled a chair up to the foot of it. I began by tickling her naked soles, and got somewhat of a lukewarm response. This is probably the biggest reason why I prefer the upper body to the feet as far as a tickling target is concerned.
However, when I went for her tummy and sides, and began to knead gently, but deeply in that sensitive area between the breasts and the pubic area, she went totally ballistic. Just like Jessie, she bolted upright on the bed to try to take the tickling she was receiving on her sides. She begged me to stop, because she just couldn't take it. I tickled her underarms for a few moments, but the response just wasn't what tickling her sides brought.
So I let her rest for just a few moments, and then went back to tickling her sides. Let me emphatically say, that there is nothing like watching the nipples of a pretty naked girl wiggling helplessly because of the belly, tummy, and sides being deeply knead-tickled. She immediately bolted upright on the bed again in a frantic effort to "take" it. Then she would beg me to stop again. I mandated the next tickling to occupy the space of at least two minutes, and she very reluctantly agreed. She begged me to tickle her underarms instead, because they weren't quite as ticklish as her sides, but I refused, for obvious reasons. I let her rest again, and started digging my fingers into that sensitive area right under her beautiful naked titties, and she bolted upright again. It got to the point where I had to continue to tickle her sides with her sitting upright on the bed, with her hands tied to her sides. As I gently dug my fingers into her sides to show her I was going to tickle her whether she wanted to lie down and take it, or bolt upright, she gave me the most delightfully desperate gaze. Her eyes almost bulged as I incessantly tickled her sides, with her sitting upright on the bed to try to take it.
When I finally got my fill, I untied her and "brought her back down" with a nice, gentlemanly back rub, which she greatly appreciated.
When all was told, we departed from the motel room, I drove her to a nearby ATM, drew out the $60.00 and paid her. She was truly another wonderfully tickling subject in the saga of all my exploits.
Well, ladies and gentleman, that concludes another True Tickling Tale from the Tickling Chronicles of TheTickler1961.
I will soon be publishing a "How-To" guide in prospecting, propositioning, and tickling street prostitutes for all who are interested.
All my regards,
TheTickler1961
Jennifer was a reasonably young and cute girl doing her casual stroll on "The Strip," looking for business. The very first time I took her in to my vehicle and propositioned her, there were time constraints that prohibited a tickling session from being consummated. However, the very next day, this problem did not exist. I started negotiating with her at the $50.00/hr mark and went from there. She agreed to one hour of tickling for $60.00.
I took her to my motel room, where I had already tied shredded T-shirts to the bed frame to serve as restraints. I had her to fully undress, exposing a very beautiful naked body, that begged for a good tickling. I tied her down to the bed, and then pulled a chair up to the foot of it. I began by tickling her naked soles, and got somewhat of a lukewarm response. This is probably the biggest reason why I prefer the upper body to the feet as far as a tickling target is concerned.
However, when I went for her tummy and sides, and began to knead gently, but deeply in that sensitive area between the breasts and the pubic area, she went totally ballistic. Just like Jessie, she bolted upright on the bed to try to take the tickling she was receiving on her sides. She begged me to stop, because she just couldn't take it. I tickled her underarms for a few moments, but the response just wasn't what tickling her sides brought.
So I let her rest for just a few moments, and then went back to tickling her sides. Let me emphatically say, that there is nothing like watching the nipples of a pretty naked girl wiggling helplessly because of the belly, tummy, and sides being deeply knead-tickled. She immediately bolted upright on the bed again in a frantic effort to "take" it. Then she would beg me to stop again. I mandated the next tickling to occupy the space of at least two minutes, and she very reluctantly agreed. She begged me to tickle her underarms instead, because they weren't quite as ticklish as her sides, but I refused, for obvious reasons. I let her rest again, and started digging my fingers into that sensitive area right under her beautiful naked titties, and she bolted upright again. It got to the point where I had to continue to tickle her sides with her sitting upright on the bed, with her hands tied to her sides. As I gently dug my fingers into her sides to show her I was going to tickle her whether she wanted to lie down and take it, or bolt upright, she gave me the most delightfully desperate gaze. Her eyes almost bulged as I incessantly tickled her sides, with her sitting upright on the bed to try to take it.
When I finally got my fill, I untied her and "brought her back down" with a nice, gentlemanly back rub, which she greatly appreciated.
When all was told, we departed from the motel room, I drove her to a nearby ATM, drew out the $60.00 and paid her. She was truly another wonderfully tickling subject in the saga of all my exploits.
Well, ladies and gentleman, that concludes another True Tickling Tale from the Tickling Chronicles of TheTickler1961.
I will soon be publishing a "How-To" guide in prospecting, propositioning, and tickling street prostitutes for all who are interested.
All my regards,
TheTickler1961
