Hi All,
Not sure if anyone remembers but a while ago I posted my favourite experience with an ex-girlfriend. I found out that tickling aroused her and had a good time with her until we split due to her job taking her away. She was 20 at the time but now, 6 years later, she has moved back to my area. We initially got together as we were both single for some fun and to see if the spark was there, but after a few meetups, it had gone.
Luckily for me, she still gets turned on by being tickled and now, by tickling someone else. We have had a few meetups as we are both single, for now, to tickle each other.
Just to recap on my previous story, she is around 5ft 1, toned body, dark brown hair, olive skinned and has size 4 UK feet.
Anyway, onto what I wanted to share with you all.
We had a couple of meetups where I would tickle her lightly, only wrists bound then she would do the same to me until we were both turned on before having sex.
This got a bit dull after a couple of times, so I made a suggestion. She would be fully tied up whilst I tickled her, then after 30 minutes we would switch. If sex came around after, then it did. But this is what made me think that she was into it more than I thought. She suggested turning it into a competition! Her rule was that if one of us used a safe word within the half an hour, they were given a break, then tickled for another half an hour before sexually pleasing the other. They would then start off the next session with being tickled again, a maximum of 3 sessions.
I remember being quite shocked by it, then she said, “you are more ticklish and I have more will power, so this will be easy”. I don’t remember what my exact words were as there was a lot going through my head at the time, but I accepted her offer straight away.
I did ask if I could film it but she reluctantly said no. She doesn’t want it getting out and doesn’t want to be in any pictures, but she didn’t mind taking a few of me (on my fetlife page).
Now, onto the first session a couple of weeks ago.
She asked if she could be tickled first, as ‘she was prepared for it’. I agreed. Now I don’t have the most sophisticated set up, just a few dressing gown cords and an eye mask. She stripped down to her bra and thong and lay on the bed. I tied her wrists together and tied them to the base of the headboard, then tied her ankles together and tied them to the base of the footboard. Then putting the eye mask over her. As this was her first time being completely immobile for a tickling session, I thought I would take it light on her, mainly because I wanted these sessions to continue and that I wanted to be tickled as well.
I set the alarm on my phone and put it on the bedside table.
I lightly tickled my fingers in her armpits as I knew they were one of her spots and got a reaction instantly with giggles coming from her, slowly I picked up the intensity and she started to thrash around, trying to shake me off. After a few minutes, she was pretty red and breathless so I moved to her stomach and sides, these were not as ticklish as her armpits but still produced plenty of giggles, as I moved my hands down, I found a spot, just above her hip which sent her wild. She was laughing loudly and her body was shaking side to side as I dug my fingers into her. I played with her for about 10 minutes going between her sides (to give her a break) and to her hips. I climbed of the bed and went down to her feet, I could see she was struggling so I started off slowly by dancing my fingers lightly over her soles, she was giggling but not at the laughing stage yet so I stepped it up by scraping my nails over her arches, her body was buckling as she was laughing and trying to move her feet away. I got caught up in this and lost track of time. I got out a toothbrush and started going in between her toes (her worst spot), her feet kept scrunching up so I thought I needed to tie her toes back. I took the lace out of one of my trainers and tied her big toes together, pushed her toes back and tied the lace to the dressing gown belt around her ankles. She was not so keen on this and protested, which I obviously ignored. I took out some oil and rubbed it into her feet before I remembered that I had a ‘Scholl Express Pedi with an exfoliation head’ in my draw (for those of who haven’t seen one, google it, they are brilliant for tickling). Anyway, I went back to her feet, gave her a quick tickle with the toothbrush before I turned the ‘express pedi’ on. Her head picked up off the bed as soon as she heard it, I started the bristles off on her heel and straight away I got an ‘OH FUCK’ as I slowly moved it up to her arches. I have never heard such loud laughing coming from her, her body bouncing off the bed. Unfortunately, the alarm on my phone went off. I had wasted so much time tying her toes and putting oil on her feet. I quickly shoved the bristles up to her toes and heard her squeal before flailing around before I stopped as rules are rules, so I untied her. She said “What the fuck was that” as I picked it up and showed her.
Anyway, it was my turn now, she tied me in the same position as she was tied in but had learnt from my mistakes and tied my toes back before starting. She picked up the ‘express pedi’ and turned it on, just looking at it before putting it on my thigh, I jolted straight away, I can just remember her giggling before looking at me and pulling the eye mask down over my eyes. She then set the alarm.
She was not as kind as me and hit me where it hurts straight away as she dug her fingers into my sides. I exploded laughing. I remember pulling on my tied wrists but couldn’t move them. She had learnt a lot since the last time she had tickled me and was just hammering my sides, there was no let up, I wanted to quit then, there was no way I could take this anymore. Luckily she climbed off and went to my feet. Now, I am very ticklish on my arches and the tops of my feet (and enjoy having them tickled) but my toes are extremely ticklish. She started off by tickling with her fingers which was a nice tickle, I giggled a fair bit but it was enjoyable (and turning me on) but then she went to my toes and tickled under them with her nails. I made the mistake of screaming ‘not my toes’, she stopped and lightly rubbed oil on my feet and toes (I could feel it still running down onto the bed), then she did something that I never expected. She started up the ‘Express pedi’ and used that to rub the oil into my feet. I went berserk, thrashing, bouncing and shaking on the bed, howling with laughter as she tortured my soles and the top of my feet, I have never felt anything like it. Then she hit my toes, I tried scrunching them which didn’t work because I only had a slight bit of movement and that just pushed the toes into the bristles which was even worse. I tried to contain myself but I was really struggling for a breath. I shouted out the safe word (more of a safe number) 54 over and over again, she toyed with me a bit before stopping. She started untying me as I caught my breath, I looked at my phone and either she set a longer time or the experience felt longer than it was but I still had 12 minutes left.
I lived up to my word and went down on her once I had regained my composure. After, she said “you’re turn again next time. No clothes either” as she pinged the elastic on my boxer shorts.
Luckily, that experience came around on Monday just gone. I will write that up either tonight or tomorrow, so keep your eyes peeled.
Not sure if anyone remembers but a while ago I posted my favourite experience with an ex-girlfriend. I found out that tickling aroused her and had a good time with her until we split due to her job taking her away. She was 20 at the time but now, 6 years later, she has moved back to my area. We initially got together as we were both single for some fun and to see if the spark was there, but after a few meetups, it had gone.
Luckily for me, she still gets turned on by being tickled and now, by tickling someone else. We have had a few meetups as we are both single, for now, to tickle each other.
Just to recap on my previous story, she is around 5ft 1, toned body, dark brown hair, olive skinned and has size 4 UK feet.
Anyway, onto what I wanted to share with you all.
We had a couple of meetups where I would tickle her lightly, only wrists bound then she would do the same to me until we were both turned on before having sex.
This got a bit dull after a couple of times, so I made a suggestion. She would be fully tied up whilst I tickled her, then after 30 minutes we would switch. If sex came around after, then it did. But this is what made me think that she was into it more than I thought. She suggested turning it into a competition! Her rule was that if one of us used a safe word within the half an hour, they were given a break, then tickled for another half an hour before sexually pleasing the other. They would then start off the next session with being tickled again, a maximum of 3 sessions.
I remember being quite shocked by it, then she said, “you are more ticklish and I have more will power, so this will be easy”. I don’t remember what my exact words were as there was a lot going through my head at the time, but I accepted her offer straight away.
I did ask if I could film it but she reluctantly said no. She doesn’t want it getting out and doesn’t want to be in any pictures, but she didn’t mind taking a few of me (on my fetlife page).
Now, onto the first session a couple of weeks ago.
She asked if she could be tickled first, as ‘she was prepared for it’. I agreed. Now I don’t have the most sophisticated set up, just a few dressing gown cords and an eye mask. She stripped down to her bra and thong and lay on the bed. I tied her wrists together and tied them to the base of the headboard, then tied her ankles together and tied them to the base of the footboard. Then putting the eye mask over her. As this was her first time being completely immobile for a tickling session, I thought I would take it light on her, mainly because I wanted these sessions to continue and that I wanted to be tickled as well.
I set the alarm on my phone and put it on the bedside table.
I lightly tickled my fingers in her armpits as I knew they were one of her spots and got a reaction instantly with giggles coming from her, slowly I picked up the intensity and she started to thrash around, trying to shake me off. After a few minutes, she was pretty red and breathless so I moved to her stomach and sides, these were not as ticklish as her armpits but still produced plenty of giggles, as I moved my hands down, I found a spot, just above her hip which sent her wild. She was laughing loudly and her body was shaking side to side as I dug my fingers into her. I played with her for about 10 minutes going between her sides (to give her a break) and to her hips. I climbed of the bed and went down to her feet, I could see she was struggling so I started off slowly by dancing my fingers lightly over her soles, she was giggling but not at the laughing stage yet so I stepped it up by scraping my nails over her arches, her body was buckling as she was laughing and trying to move her feet away. I got caught up in this and lost track of time. I got out a toothbrush and started going in between her toes (her worst spot), her feet kept scrunching up so I thought I needed to tie her toes back. I took the lace out of one of my trainers and tied her big toes together, pushed her toes back and tied the lace to the dressing gown belt around her ankles. She was not so keen on this and protested, which I obviously ignored. I took out some oil and rubbed it into her feet before I remembered that I had a ‘Scholl Express Pedi with an exfoliation head’ in my draw (for those of who haven’t seen one, google it, they are brilliant for tickling). Anyway, I went back to her feet, gave her a quick tickle with the toothbrush before I turned the ‘express pedi’ on. Her head picked up off the bed as soon as she heard it, I started the bristles off on her heel and straight away I got an ‘OH FUCK’ as I slowly moved it up to her arches. I have never heard such loud laughing coming from her, her body bouncing off the bed. Unfortunately, the alarm on my phone went off. I had wasted so much time tying her toes and putting oil on her feet. I quickly shoved the bristles up to her toes and heard her squeal before flailing around before I stopped as rules are rules, so I untied her. She said “What the fuck was that” as I picked it up and showed her.
Anyway, it was my turn now, she tied me in the same position as she was tied in but had learnt from my mistakes and tied my toes back before starting. She picked up the ‘express pedi’ and turned it on, just looking at it before putting it on my thigh, I jolted straight away, I can just remember her giggling before looking at me and pulling the eye mask down over my eyes. She then set the alarm.
She was not as kind as me and hit me where it hurts straight away as she dug her fingers into my sides. I exploded laughing. I remember pulling on my tied wrists but couldn’t move them. She had learnt a lot since the last time she had tickled me and was just hammering my sides, there was no let up, I wanted to quit then, there was no way I could take this anymore. Luckily she climbed off and went to my feet. Now, I am very ticklish on my arches and the tops of my feet (and enjoy having them tickled) but my toes are extremely ticklish. She started off by tickling with her fingers which was a nice tickle, I giggled a fair bit but it was enjoyable (and turning me on) but then she went to my toes and tickled under them with her nails. I made the mistake of screaming ‘not my toes’, she stopped and lightly rubbed oil on my feet and toes (I could feel it still running down onto the bed), then she did something that I never expected. She started up the ‘Express pedi’ and used that to rub the oil into my feet. I went berserk, thrashing, bouncing and shaking on the bed, howling with laughter as she tortured my soles and the top of my feet, I have never felt anything like it. Then she hit my toes, I tried scrunching them which didn’t work because I only had a slight bit of movement and that just pushed the toes into the bristles which was even worse. I tried to contain myself but I was really struggling for a breath. I shouted out the safe word (more of a safe number) 54 over and over again, she toyed with me a bit before stopping. She started untying me as I caught my breath, I looked at my phone and either she set a longer time or the experience felt longer than it was but I still had 12 minutes left.
I lived up to my word and went down on her once I had regained my composure. After, she said “you’re turn again next time. No clothes either” as she pinged the elastic on my boxer shorts.
Luckily, that experience came around on Monday just gone. I will write that up either tonight or tomorrow, so keep your eyes peeled.
