Tickling interest present since youth

[dvnc]

no contradiction?

wow. Either I dated the only convertees to this kink, or those that discover this interest later in life just don't care to comment, 'cause everyone seems to recall it fairly early. It's another bit o' research that bears investigating. Makes me sorry that I switched away from the psych degree in college. Wouldn't that be a FINE bit o' research?

Oh, and q, whenever you wanna come out here, brother, join the West Coast Gatherings and ask, specifically, when Kim's showin'. She's one of my favorite 'lees, brother. Not many can last as long, responding as well, and not lose their voice. That one exceeds the metric hour on a regular basis. 😉

That the backgrounds and ages are varied no longer surprises me, 'cause the gatherings and NEST proved that out a while ago. It's one of the points of unity that hasn't been afflicted yet in my world.

dvnc

 

[U.N.Owen]

Yup, me too

My experience echoes a lot of others here. I remember being fascinated by tickling, well, as far back as I can remember. There was always just something about it, an excitement I didn't understand...

Every time tickling came up when I was a kid, it stuck in my mind: on Sesame Street (fun things you can do with the letter T, a segment on toes, etc.) and other kids' shows, a Sesame St. story book with the "Terrible Tickler," and, most of all, the Raggedy Ann and Andy animated film, in which a sea monster with 100 tentacles tickles the entire cast for quite some time, including 2 girls. I used to just think about tickling a lot, too, imagining whole towns being tickled, and so forth. By the time I was 10 or so, it was fixing subtly on girls -- though I remember wanting to tickle a very close girl friend when I was only 6, and I never wanted to tickle friends who were boys -- so I guess the girl aspect was really there all along.

When I was 12 or so, I began to have an intense feeling that there was something I wanted to DO with girls, but I didn't know what. Finally, it came to me that what I wanted was to TICKLE them. That was clearly a child's eye sublimation of sensuality, but it kind of stuck as a fixation, and became explicitly sexual as I entered my teens...

Okay, that's my tale.

NEXT!

 

[Schmuck6923]

Yeah, I've been into tickling for as long as I can remember
Of course, like the rest of you, I wasn't sure what it meant or represented at the time, it was just my "thing".

 

[qjakal]

Thanks Much dvnc...

Appreciate the offer, and hopefully I'll be able to take you (and Kim) up on it someday, but I couldn't leave NYC right now even for tickling....it's so much worse than you see on TV. I'll be cleaning firemans gear and working with the business community to restore functionality to Manhattan for a long time. I/we are also working on enhanced security ideas for the airlines in our little think tank, on an unpaid basis of course. We've generated quite a few interesting ideas, but I had to squelch most of them due to either aerodynamic or cost concerns....the best security measure I've heard so far is the one floating around the net where everyone on board throws things at the hijackers and then slaps blankets on them...lol...crude but effective. The evil days won't last forever though, and I do miss the Left Coast, even more now that I would have somewhere to visit! Mi casa es su casa if you get out this way....I'm moving anyway, further away from the city though ( another story...building a house...yuk). Good thread, BTW, and it was the Popeye cartoons (yes...very old, I know) with Olive Oyl being tickled by Bluto that made me shiver for "some" reason in my youth. Wish you had stayed with Pysch too buddy....we could use some insight into the power of this fetish. As I've said before, anyone who thinks it will "fade" as you approach your 50's is in for a BIG surprise! P.S......keep meaning to ask you what the significance of your screenname....trade you my Qjakal story for it? Q

 

[MaxSpeer]

When I was very small, I remember having my hands held tightly over my head and whoever was tickling me would lower a finger slowly to my armpit. It would drive me out of my mind. As I got a little older (we're talking single digits here) I would experiment with this on neighborhood girls. One girl that I always played with was a constant guinea pig for my tickling. I remember pinning her on her back right on the sidewalk and holding her hands over her head and lowering my finger to her ticklish armpit.

I also remember watching a deodorant commercial on our b & w tv. I can't remember the company but it showed a sensuous spraying under the arm and the voice-over said "it tickles".

Also there was a kid in school who always tickled the girls. I would sit behind him and be fascinated at how he would just tickle these cute girls in class right in front of everyone without being embarrassed. The teacher once reprimanded him because the girl he tickled laughed really loud in class. I remember the teacher bawling him out in class and mentioning how he is always tickling. If it was me I would have been red in the face for a week.

Man, I have a lot of tickling memories.

Max

 

[dvnc]

soundin' it out

Q, sound out the letters of my handle, brother. Takes most a sec or two t'smack at their heads when they dig the notion. It's another pointer to my prior psych focus.

I do dig that this thread perpetuates so. It's cool to see such clean and clear evidence of the existence from infancy on up.

Oh, and Max, that kid was me, in California. I got into this rather extrovertedly in kindergarten, and only one other kid led me towards it. That kid, oddly, was shy and introverted, and seemed to use me as a vehicle for perpetuation. Needless to note, brother, I didn't mind such. Still miss that boy. Last I heard, he was married wit' kids, and I *still* wonder how that man dealt wit' the kink. D.H., if you're readin', man, drop a line, O.K.?

dvnc

 

[ktickler]

Since forever...

Hi,

I have had this interest with tickling feet since I can remember.

My earliest memory is from when I was two yeas old. I was in a bank with my mom, and while she was doing her stuff, I was under the desk of one of the secretaries tickling her feet.

Funny thing is that I remember that she clearly enjoyed it. She thought it was cute. She was wearing those open shoes (high heals) with straps that basically allow you access to any area of the foot.

It was not a merciless tickle attack. It was more a playful tickle all over her feet.

Now, the first time it became an obsession was when I was about 6-7 years old. I was with my cousin playing around and we went to my aunt's room. She was barefoot on the bed reading the paper. My cousing ran a finger on the sole of her feet while she giggled and moved them away. When she put her legs down, I tried to do the same but she knew what was gonna happen and moved her feet out my reach.

Needless to say, I was obssesed to get her. Since then, the obsession has become part of my life as I keep looking for opportunities to tickle female feet everywhere I go. If I cannot do it at one time, it is my mission in life to get to those feet some time before I die.

Surprisingly enough, patience pays well. It has taken me years sometimes to get to certain feet. However, the feeling of accomplishement and satisfaction are well worth the wait. 🙂

Take care,

Knight Tickler

 

[sirbeartotickle]

tickling since childhood

if you have been to my website you may have read where I stated I have been into tickling since a child, but unlike the rest of you (dont ask me why) I had sexual urges since about 6 years old. I actually got excited. Now I would play cowboys and indians where I was the cowboy. I even had a lasso to rope them with. So if I was to think about this hard.....tickling.....rope......=bondage+tickling=yep. I would rope the girls with feet in air and stand tickling them while the dress fell to the floor exposing the panties (young perv). I loved watching the hips gyrate and watching the panties and them struggling as I tickled them for info on the indian hideouts. Also a quick note, dont know why I am spilling my guts here, I could actually get off at 6 years old. Course I had nothing to come out but I did reach an orgasm. Just call me an early bloomer and tickler. I didnt start trying to tickle private parts until of almost legal age. Then did I make up for lost time. Tickling and teasing and making my partner excited while tickling her is very hot to me. I love to watch a woman undulate her hips and exposed areas almost like a dance while I tickle them. Just for fun I managed to find out if a woman could have a ticklgasm.....they can!!! I love to orally stimulate my partner while her legs are bent back and tied and I tickle her feet wildly and her inner thighs. I thought I would drown when she reached orgasm. She actually thanked me for it.

 

[tummyticklish01]

i think my tickling fetish started when my older sister and i(she's 2 years older than i) played tickle games. i was probably 5, she was around 7 when it started. i distinctely remember how we'd be outside playing ball or something then one of us says, "do you wanna play TT?"
i know the first t stands for tickling but i know forget what the second one stood for, well anyways we'd go into my mom and dad' room, and one of us would be the first to be tickled. we'd both get tickled in all the normal spots(sides, ribs, tummy, bellybutton, feet, armpits). and then we'd do a round where the ticklee chose where she was tickled, i remember i ALWAYS chose for my sis to tickle my tummy... awww the good ol' days🙂