malevolend
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Hey all, I’ve never posted before, but I wanted to write down an experience I just had, and I figured I might as well share it in the process. So here goes.
My girlfriend and I just graduated college, and are kind of going our separate ways, so we decided to go out with a bang and go to florida together for a week after graduation. She’s known about my sock fetish since before we even started dating, and quickly found out about my fondness for tickling soon thereafter. She’s extremely ticklish, and although she doesn’t like being tickled at all, I still tickle her and she complains only mildly. On the other hand, she’s a sadistic tickler, and really enjoys tying me up and tickling me, which is just fine with me. Over the course of our relationship, she’s come up with a lot of fun tickling games to play with me, but I think the best is one she came up with while we were away. I was tied to a pull out sofa bed (only thing we could find to tie up to), with my arms spread almost straight out to my sides, and my legs stretched out spread-eagled with my ankles tied to the metal frame of the pull-out. My girlfriend straddled my waist and told me she had a new idea for a tickling game. She got off me, and went into the other room. When she came back, she was holding a deck of cards. She straddled me again, and explained the rules of the game. Each card she drew from the top of the deck determined where I would be tickled: hearts for chest, spades for feet, clubs for arms/armpits, and diamonds for neck. The card’s number corresponded to how many seconds she would tickled me. The first couple cards were low numbers, and the tickling was too brief, so she changed the rules. She could flip as many cards as she wanted at a time, and then add up the tickles. She would wait until she got a row of cards, and then make me count while she tickled me. If I couldnt say the numbers out loud, or lost count, then she would tickle me until I managed to spit them out. As I got more and more exhausted, and especially after I broke one of the cheap sets of handcuffs we had, she changed the game to include sock smelling/worship, to give me a break. Anyhow, just wanted to share, thanks for reading...
My girlfriend and I just graduated college, and are kind of going our separate ways, so we decided to go out with a bang and go to florida together for a week after graduation. She’s known about my sock fetish since before we even started dating, and quickly found out about my fondness for tickling soon thereafter. She’s extremely ticklish, and although she doesn’t like being tickled at all, I still tickle her and she complains only mildly. On the other hand, she’s a sadistic tickler, and really enjoys tying me up and tickling me, which is just fine with me. Over the course of our relationship, she’s come up with a lot of fun tickling games to play with me, but I think the best is one she came up with while we were away. I was tied to a pull out sofa bed (only thing we could find to tie up to), with my arms spread almost straight out to my sides, and my legs stretched out spread-eagled with my ankles tied to the metal frame of the pull-out. My girlfriend straddled my waist and told me she had a new idea for a tickling game. She got off me, and went into the other room. When she came back, she was holding a deck of cards. She straddled me again, and explained the rules of the game. Each card she drew from the top of the deck determined where I would be tickled: hearts for chest, spades for feet, clubs for arms/armpits, and diamonds for neck. The card’s number corresponded to how many seconds she would tickled me. The first couple cards were low numbers, and the tickling was too brief, so she changed the rules. She could flip as many cards as she wanted at a time, and then add up the tickles. She would wait until she got a row of cards, and then make me count while she tickled me. If I couldnt say the numbers out loud, or lost count, then she would tickle me until I managed to spit them out. As I got more and more exhausted, and especially after I broke one of the cheap sets of handcuffs we had, she changed the game to include sock smelling/worship, to give me a break. Anyhow, just wanted to share, thanks for reading...
