Yeah, you described it perfectly. Ah! so that's the true meaning of "Vanilla". I was wondering why they kept giggling about "hot chilli peppers" and all that. Nearly everybody thought tickling was so tame in comparison. I mean the whole place was full of whips of all kinds. I did get speaking to a D/S expert who explained to me the D/S scene. He told me about Castle Realm.com but that all was too heavy for me. I mean these people live it 24/7. But thinking about it I sometimes feel I could be tickling 24/7
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He did demonstrate how the whip could be used effectively as a tickling tool, I was impressed, he also showed me how they use those spikes on rollers. I was surprised as I thought people rolled spikes all over themselves until blood came out :0
The 2 girls I met who were giving out the tickle fliers seemed OK but I could tell they were into other stuff much more than tickling. They said the event would be more focused on men getting gang tickled by women.
It sounds like fun but I don't think it can match the buzz I get from tickling women who are not used to being tickled. I love it when a woman is horrified at the thought and I turn the situation round
🙂 I went for a quiet drink last Sunday and met 2 women. I got chatting and gave them one of my tickle fliers and they both burst into giggles
🙂 Later they reluctantly let me give a little demonstration. one was ticklish the other wasn't.
To be honest, I find it very hard to imagine an organised event that could match that. Because I haven't been to a NEST I imagine loads of men just standing around waiting in a queue to get a little tickle. I don't think I could hack that. I prefer risk and danger because you can see your target and the rewards are fantastic.
Anyway I challenge any of those people that call me a "Vanilla" person to match me. They all operate in a tiny repeating circle I take on the world and get fresh spices every week. It's like fresh food from the farm compared to food from a can. You are from the UK so you know what I mean when I say frozen oven chips cannot beat the smell and taste of freshly cooked chips eaten from a paper bag on the way home late at night.
Even my prey love and enjoy the way I take them down. I take them down like a hungry panther not a starving dog sniffing for scraps.
Whenever I go out and bump into an old prey they always tease me and try to get me repeat the hunt verbally if they are not in a position to enjoy being devoured
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