Johnny lea
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This story happened roughly six years ago, however its one of my favourite tickling memories, which i return to in my mind every so often with a smile. It’s also a story of hope that anything is possible with this beautiful fetish of ours, that meeting people without this interest or even awareness of it can bring some enjoyable experiences.
I first met Mandy at a house party, she was new to our group of friends, however had forged a good friendship with one of my best friends wife over the last few months and came along to join us all. It began with us merely exchanging pleasantries to begin with, she had arrived with her teenage kids to join a host of other kids in the group and was mostly alongside them to begin with. As time passed and we all became looser from alcohol and the kids all disappeared to another room to socialise, our eye contact was becoming more frequent and my friend had started to nudge me to go talk to her more. Eventually i bit the bullet and introduced myself properly as we talked about connections in the group and who knew who etc… Unfortunately our time was cut short as she was taken away by other ladies in the group to socialise as well as being a responsible parent to attend to her kids and help with the other younger ones as needed. Having left the party that night I decided to find her on social media the next day and started a proper conversation.
Turns out we had a lot in common and she told me about how she practised reiki in her spare time as a side hobby and sometimes an extra pay day as a qualified practitioner. Well one thing turned to another and our conversation became sexualised over the next few days, which lead to an invitation to visit her to experience a reiki session legit at her home. I have always had a spiritual side to me and knew bits about reiki and was legitimately interested….amongst other things. She had a great positive outlook and was very mature and playful. Mandy was brunette and toughly the same height as myself 5”10. Anyway in exchange for a reiki session i promised her a massage, which she gladly accepted. It was also the opening i needed. I still have the text messages to this day.
“Where would you like your massage then? On your back? For the record i do a great foot massage as well.”
Yeah i knew what i was doing. She replied:
“Back please if the offer still stands. I’m ticklish, you’d get nothing but giggles if you went near my feet xx”
“Ooohhhh ticklish! Sounds a fun game mandy.”
“Dear god no! I can’t remember the last time i was tickled, i think i’d scream the house down!! Xx”
I didn’t fully reveal my full cards yet. It was important to keep the natural connection going, i had some more joking banter on other things and left it at that for that day. Plus i enjoyed her as a person. We talked again the next day when the subject returned to the massage i promised. Mandy typed:
“This better be the best massage ever the way you’ve built it up. It better not be a ploy to get near my feet to tickle them either! They will be properly covered and secured 😂”
I felt a little ballsy.
“Well there’s no way i’m going to tell you if i’m ticklish. I mean going near my stomach and tickling it would do nothing at all. “ Ah setting it up nicely. She also bit at the remark.
“Oh won’t it! Well who knows where my hands could go during the reiki session.”
“Your so getting tickled if you dare do 😂”
“Well i best behave then. I want my massage and not get tickled to death!” I was actually starting to wonder if she could be warming up to this with the tickle talk she brought up. I went for it.
“Look i really like tickles like really like them, hopefully you do include them in my reiki and find interesting spots.” The reiki session was just for us and obviously also the pretence of us meeting together.
“Well just so you know i like quite a few places massaged, back of my neck being one of them. The right side of my waist in particular is very ticklish…thought that might interest you. “ She seemed game. The rest of the week suddenly there were tickle threats exchanged whenever one of us was getting over cocky or boastful. She was and is a smart cookie, i didn’t have to do the full break down of my fetish - that would come after our meet up. She could read i was into it and started going along with it. The messages continued until the time to meet finally arrived
It was a friday when we met. I lived outside of my home town at the time. Her kids were at school, however with my travel arrangements that meant we only had a certain window until they returned and playtime was over. I arrived and met her dogs - beautiful things. We did the very British thing of drinking tea and talking our interests again and what we were both up to currently and joked about our friends - of course they knew what was happening today, my friends wife had been around earlier to help her specifically with something - which would be revealed shortly. It was then time for my reiki session in her bedroom as i got down and lay on the bed.
The reiki session, which most aren’t here for 😂 was actually a really pleasant experience. Seeing colours as my eyes were closed and describing my experience was very enlightening as Mandy answered my questions. It was mostly purple - i forget what that meant it was that long ago. The most soothing music played and i was in bliss. i wanted to actually ask more about how the process worked as i had my eyes shut most of it not able to see how Mandy went about it. However I felt my face stroked and as my eyes opened and we passionately embraced. Question time was over and so was reiki.
One thing lead to another as she removed her clothes and bra and stayed in her underwear. She got me off the bed and started laughing. We had talked bedroom interests and what we both liked. I’d mentioned being tied up and she had gone out of her way to accommodate. My friend’s wife had been over to help her move the mattress as she couldn’t do it alone. They both placed the base of wrist and ankle restraints underneath and then put the mattress back on. Each corner had a restraint she pulled out, along with a blind fold and then she sat back on the bed. I didn’t need to be told twice it was an invitation to secure her in place. So much for the massage i thought. However this was a opportunity not to be missed and i think she knew full well what would be coming.
She was secure in place and i placed the blind fold on her. I started with kissing all over and gentle caressing as she purred and gasped on pure pleasure, she was very sensitive to pleasure and was fully expressive to letting me know she was enjoying it. She had specifically highlighted her thighs to me as a prime pleasure point and i spent a good while there making her more and more flustered. Stopping i moved up and very gently lay against her stomach not to hurt her and focused on her right side. She bolted upwards as i started to tickle.
“Fuck no! Hahaha! Shit! Its tickling time isn’t it!! Hahahaha johnny no!!! Hahaha!!” It was gentle tickles nothing more as she was already losing it. I stopped and started over and over to break her in as she thrashed and cackled.
“My fucking right side!!! Hahahahaha!!! Please!!!! Hahahahaha!!! It tickles!!!!!” Smiling knowing i had her where i wanted her i started to squeeze and tickle harder as she pleaded and thrashed more. I then stopped and went back to kissing as she caught her breath.
“Why did i tell you that! Honestly i’m so ticklish, my right side is just the worst.”
I chuckled and moved back to her thighs as a reward and then went down to her legs. She had removed her socks while undressing - a silly mistake for someone who wanted to protect them. First thing was first though. Having a foot fetish as well as a tickle fetish we had talked about toe sucking and she was open to it and wanted to experience what it was like. Turns out she actually really liked it by the response of her moans. However it was fairly obvious it wasn’t just moans that wanted to escape her as she seemed to be fighting to compose herself throughout. After explore each set of toes i immediately just wrapped myself around a foot and went to town on them - yep she was ridiculously ticklish!
She pleaded, thrashed, cursed and howled in laughter. Her arch and around the ball of her foot getting the best results as she begged for me to stop. Not just yet. I had my way with one foot and then moved towards the next.
“fuck there so ticklish! Just you wait! I promise you you’re getting this back just bad…hahahahhahahaaa fuck no!!!!” I repeated the same routine if her arch and balls of her foot before she could finish with her threat. Jokes on her anyway i thought my feet aren’t really ticklish - or so i thought as they weren’t when i was a kid the last actual time i got them tickled. Time can change things though - more on that in another part.
I’d like to detail more pleading but we were getting to the point of screams and this being our first meet i suddenly got conscious of the dogs i could hear stir downstairs and barking along with whether the neighbours could hear so i abruptly stopped and went back to kissee as she caught her breath.
“You’re so dead. You’re going in these next and will have everything you did to me done to you!”
“Oh really” i laughed and decided it was time for a happy ending for her. And went to work until Mandy was happily satisfied. I let her go and released her as we cuddled and let her compose herself.
“Such a dick” she said laughing. “However that was amazing!” She beamed. “If i have to put up with being tickled to death to get that, then so be it.” We kissed more and it became passionate as i started to remove my clothes. Eventually i was down to my boxer shorts and before i knew it Mandy quickly scooted around me and pushed me down into the bed.
“Right Mr. Now it’s my turn.” She said grinning.
As i got secured into place i would find out for the first time forever how ticklish i actually was now. Mandy had earlier teased and made clear in messages anything and everything i did would be repaid in kind. As she started kissing me i would have to rely on an alarm clock to signal the kids weren’t far off from home to save me from a situation that was starting to send me out of ticklish control. I will conclude that account in another part.
I first met Mandy at a house party, she was new to our group of friends, however had forged a good friendship with one of my best friends wife over the last few months and came along to join us all. It began with us merely exchanging pleasantries to begin with, she had arrived with her teenage kids to join a host of other kids in the group and was mostly alongside them to begin with. As time passed and we all became looser from alcohol and the kids all disappeared to another room to socialise, our eye contact was becoming more frequent and my friend had started to nudge me to go talk to her more. Eventually i bit the bullet and introduced myself properly as we talked about connections in the group and who knew who etc… Unfortunately our time was cut short as she was taken away by other ladies in the group to socialise as well as being a responsible parent to attend to her kids and help with the other younger ones as needed. Having left the party that night I decided to find her on social media the next day and started a proper conversation.
Turns out we had a lot in common and she told me about how she practised reiki in her spare time as a side hobby and sometimes an extra pay day as a qualified practitioner. Well one thing turned to another and our conversation became sexualised over the next few days, which lead to an invitation to visit her to experience a reiki session legit at her home. I have always had a spiritual side to me and knew bits about reiki and was legitimately interested….amongst other things. She had a great positive outlook and was very mature and playful. Mandy was brunette and toughly the same height as myself 5”10. Anyway in exchange for a reiki session i promised her a massage, which she gladly accepted. It was also the opening i needed. I still have the text messages to this day.
“Where would you like your massage then? On your back? For the record i do a great foot massage as well.”
Yeah i knew what i was doing. She replied:
“Back please if the offer still stands. I’m ticklish, you’d get nothing but giggles if you went near my feet xx”
“Ooohhhh ticklish! Sounds a fun game mandy.”
“Dear god no! I can’t remember the last time i was tickled, i think i’d scream the house down!! Xx”
I didn’t fully reveal my full cards yet. It was important to keep the natural connection going, i had some more joking banter on other things and left it at that for that day. Plus i enjoyed her as a person. We talked again the next day when the subject returned to the massage i promised. Mandy typed:
“This better be the best massage ever the way you’ve built it up. It better not be a ploy to get near my feet to tickle them either! They will be properly covered and secured 😂”
I felt a little ballsy.
“Well there’s no way i’m going to tell you if i’m ticklish. I mean going near my stomach and tickling it would do nothing at all. “ Ah setting it up nicely. She also bit at the remark.
“Oh won’t it! Well who knows where my hands could go during the reiki session.”
“Your so getting tickled if you dare do 😂”
“Well i best behave then. I want my massage and not get tickled to death!” I was actually starting to wonder if she could be warming up to this with the tickle talk she brought up. I went for it.
“Look i really like tickles like really like them, hopefully you do include them in my reiki and find interesting spots.” The reiki session was just for us and obviously also the pretence of us meeting together.
“Well just so you know i like quite a few places massaged, back of my neck being one of them. The right side of my waist in particular is very ticklish…thought that might interest you. “ She seemed game. The rest of the week suddenly there were tickle threats exchanged whenever one of us was getting over cocky or boastful. She was and is a smart cookie, i didn’t have to do the full break down of my fetish - that would come after our meet up. She could read i was into it and started going along with it. The messages continued until the time to meet finally arrived
It was a friday when we met. I lived outside of my home town at the time. Her kids were at school, however with my travel arrangements that meant we only had a certain window until they returned and playtime was over. I arrived and met her dogs - beautiful things. We did the very British thing of drinking tea and talking our interests again and what we were both up to currently and joked about our friends - of course they knew what was happening today, my friends wife had been around earlier to help her specifically with something - which would be revealed shortly. It was then time for my reiki session in her bedroom as i got down and lay on the bed.
The reiki session, which most aren’t here for 😂 was actually a really pleasant experience. Seeing colours as my eyes were closed and describing my experience was very enlightening as Mandy answered my questions. It was mostly purple - i forget what that meant it was that long ago. The most soothing music played and i was in bliss. i wanted to actually ask more about how the process worked as i had my eyes shut most of it not able to see how Mandy went about it. However I felt my face stroked and as my eyes opened and we passionately embraced. Question time was over and so was reiki.
One thing lead to another as she removed her clothes and bra and stayed in her underwear. She got me off the bed and started laughing. We had talked bedroom interests and what we both liked. I’d mentioned being tied up and she had gone out of her way to accommodate. My friend’s wife had been over to help her move the mattress as she couldn’t do it alone. They both placed the base of wrist and ankle restraints underneath and then put the mattress back on. Each corner had a restraint she pulled out, along with a blind fold and then she sat back on the bed. I didn’t need to be told twice it was an invitation to secure her in place. So much for the massage i thought. However this was a opportunity not to be missed and i think she knew full well what would be coming.
She was secure in place and i placed the blind fold on her. I started with kissing all over and gentle caressing as she purred and gasped on pure pleasure, she was very sensitive to pleasure and was fully expressive to letting me know she was enjoying it. She had specifically highlighted her thighs to me as a prime pleasure point and i spent a good while there making her more and more flustered. Stopping i moved up and very gently lay against her stomach not to hurt her and focused on her right side. She bolted upwards as i started to tickle.
“Fuck no! Hahaha! Shit! Its tickling time isn’t it!! Hahahaha johnny no!!! Hahaha!!” It was gentle tickles nothing more as she was already losing it. I stopped and started over and over to break her in as she thrashed and cackled.
“My fucking right side!!! Hahahahaha!!! Please!!!! Hahahahaha!!! It tickles!!!!!” Smiling knowing i had her where i wanted her i started to squeeze and tickle harder as she pleaded and thrashed more. I then stopped and went back to kissing as she caught her breath.
“Why did i tell you that! Honestly i’m so ticklish, my right side is just the worst.”
I chuckled and moved back to her thighs as a reward and then went down to her legs. She had removed her socks while undressing - a silly mistake for someone who wanted to protect them. First thing was first though. Having a foot fetish as well as a tickle fetish we had talked about toe sucking and she was open to it and wanted to experience what it was like. Turns out she actually really liked it by the response of her moans. However it was fairly obvious it wasn’t just moans that wanted to escape her as she seemed to be fighting to compose herself throughout. After explore each set of toes i immediately just wrapped myself around a foot and went to town on them - yep she was ridiculously ticklish!
She pleaded, thrashed, cursed and howled in laughter. Her arch and around the ball of her foot getting the best results as she begged for me to stop. Not just yet. I had my way with one foot and then moved towards the next.
“fuck there so ticklish! Just you wait! I promise you you’re getting this back just bad…hahahahhahahaaa fuck no!!!!” I repeated the same routine if her arch and balls of her foot before she could finish with her threat. Jokes on her anyway i thought my feet aren’t really ticklish - or so i thought as they weren’t when i was a kid the last actual time i got them tickled. Time can change things though - more on that in another part.
I’d like to detail more pleading but we were getting to the point of screams and this being our first meet i suddenly got conscious of the dogs i could hear stir downstairs and barking along with whether the neighbours could hear so i abruptly stopped and went back to kissee as she caught her breath.
“You’re so dead. You’re going in these next and will have everything you did to me done to you!”
“Oh really” i laughed and decided it was time for a happy ending for her. And went to work until Mandy was happily satisfied. I let her go and released her as we cuddled and let her compose herself.
“Such a dick” she said laughing. “However that was amazing!” She beamed. “If i have to put up with being tickled to death to get that, then so be it.” We kissed more and it became passionate as i started to remove my clothes. Eventually i was down to my boxer shorts and before i knew it Mandy quickly scooted around me and pushed me down into the bed.
“Right Mr. Now it’s my turn.” She said grinning.
As i got secured into place i would find out for the first time forever how ticklish i actually was now. Mandy had earlier teased and made clear in messages anything and everything i did would be repaid in kind. As she started kissing me i would have to rely on an alarm clock to signal the kids weren’t far off from home to save me from a situation that was starting to send me out of ticklish control. I will conclude that account in another part.
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
