Ticklish Dreams?

[Carnivore]

I feel like this thread idea has popped up in a few threads. Considering its a repeat, I figure no one will mind a repeat post of a tickle dream I had (which generally never happens, its the only one I can remember having tickling in it).

So, I'm in what seems to be an office building, just me and a girl. Only, it was as if it we were in a Halo-type video game (and I don't even play those). We were just in t-shirts, but we had that "I can pull any gun from behind my back" thing going. Instead of cubicles, there were army-type robots and tanks and stuff. So we're shooting at each other and nothing I do is working (getting shot doesn't hurt, because I guess we're video game characters). I pull out X gun, it doesn't work. I become invisible, she sees me.

In desperation, I duck into one of the offices and close the door. I get my shotgun at the ready, waiting for her to open it. But before I can react, she bursts in, knocks me down, and starts tickling my sides! This seemed to be more of a plot point than a sensation, though. I was being tickled, and was laughing, but I didn't "feel it," kind of like I was watching it 3rd person. I was taken aback by the tactic, but quickly pushed her back on the floor. I wriggled my hands underneath her shirt and lightly scratched my fingernails over her belly. (my fingernails are in need of cutting right now. Not girly long, but I tend to cut them as short as possible. But I just bought oranges, and won't be able to peel them! So my nails are a bit long at the moment. Good accuracy, subconscious!)

I distinctly remember the feel of tickling her right then. She instantly broke out in giggles, and her belly was all quivery as I lightly scratched over the surface. It was pretty nice, but only lasted a bit before I woke up. Too bad I didn't get to get her any worse... But man, odd dreams.

 

[Inverse]

I've had many ticklish dreams throughout my life~ in fact, most of my nightmares were born from these, as when I usually became 'aware' of my actual dreaming, the situation within it, regardless of what it was would deteriorate into a "You're going to get tickled" mindset.

It was always very powerfully frightening, because the tickling sensation would be the most excrutiating thing I've ever experienced, and I couldn't seem to wake up from it. Not easily. The sensation of ominous anxiety felt like everything was just dark, pulsing~ and usually involved me not moving and no matter what it was that I was dreaming about, school, friends, something completely random... everything just had the intent to tickle the heck out of me.

This happened for years as I grew up. For the most part I never really understood why the dreams happened that way. As I got older, I learned to recognize that ominous sensation. It was as obvious as walking into a hallway and the lights turning red. The switch from "dream" to "tickle-torture" was so obvious, that I learned to wake myself up before it even had a chance to do it. Wasn't easy, I had to learn to scream in my dream~ a very deep, resonating scream.

It's a shame I became so effective at it. As the years went on, I guess I conquered the part of my brain that wanted to tickle me so badly. It's happened rarely over the years, recently a few months ago, and I disappoint myself in saying that yes, when the switch happened~ I 'ran' for my life to the world of waking. Though I wonder what would have happened had I let it...

The fetish is strong in dreams, but the anxiety of losing all my control to my own urges is far stronger.

 

[Adam Tickles]

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kinda wierd, but i offten times have dreams that im tickling someone, but they wont laugh.

Ive often had dreams like this. Normally i come across so gorgeous girl i know and have wanted to tickle and they are sitting on a sofa or watever with bar feet facing me. I tickle them furiously and also softly to get a reaction but they just slide their feet back and forth as girls often do without pulling away. Rather frustrating to not get a reaction 🙁 but then other times the same thing happens and the girl im tickling gets really turned on by it and ends up giving me a FJ or it turns into sex which is ofc awesome so i hate being awoken by my alarm clock or watever during these dreams 😛
🙂😢huhwub

 

[sweetsuzy]

I've had quite a few tickling dreams. I'm usually restrained in a way I can't quite pinpoint in my dreaming state and being tickled by a girl I've never met. It doesn't tickle anywhere near as much as in real life, though, and it usually ends with me having an orgasm in the dream and in real life.

A few times when I've had dreams turn lucid, I'll will a restrained girl into my dream and tickle her. Fun times, fun times. =)

 

[likeasong1]

Quite a few where I'm the tickler. Lately, the ones I've had have involved girls who didn't want me to stop. Last night, matter of fact, it involved a girl who wanted me to keep tickling her feet.

 

[sadi]

😱 I don't know how many 'tickling' dreams I've had recently (and most of them involve 'me' as the stereotypical "victim" in at least 'some' part of them, if not the entire dream! >_<) It's weird, it seems that right after my accident I've had wildly intense 'tickling' dreams - some of them being 'intensely' detailed. And, heh, I can still remember my first 'tickling' dream long before I even 'dreamed' of coming on this website. :stickout
It was about 3 years ago, but I was in a dream and it somehow involved me going to a Mudvayne concert (my forbidden fruit band :blush), but I have yet to go to a concert so, it was mainly my memories of concerts I'd seen on youtube - but crazier.
Anyway, I don't know how (it's a dream, thus, it doesn't have to make sense - at all 🙄) but I the main singer - Chad Grey I think is his name :huh - and he ended up following me down a few alleys, until I was 'somehow' back on my hospital bed and he was climbing on top of me! tickling me all the while!
Now, the only way there was to get out was to try to climb to the head of my bed in order to pull the hospital 'help' button, but all my antics achieved was stretching my middle out more for him to tickle. >_<
And now, after my accident, whenever I'm 'tickled' the sensations are INSANE!!!!!! I only have repressed memories of getting tickled for a few fleeting seconds (before I screamed my head off at them and managed to compose myself enough to try to beat them to a bloody pulp for attempting something so idiotically ridiculous [and effective :blush]).

And recently I've had tickle dreams two nights in a row, the latter letting 'me' be the desired tickler for the majority of the time. I don't know 'how' the frequency (or lack thereof) happens but, they just 'do' happen, and when they do, I always wake up because the sensations of me getting 'tickled in my dreams are TOO intense, they feel so... real, and sometimes they even continue to tickle me after I've already woken up. :blush

But each and every time I wake up while I'm being tickled, the sensations are just SO intense. And no matter whether I 'know' it's a dream or not, I have yet to completely master a lucid dream. Thus, even if I 'know' I'm in a dream, I can't stop my subconscious dream people from tickling the CRAP out of me! And either way, I always wake up with phantom tickles scouring my entire body. And depending on how 'fast' I'm able to get back to sleep, I've often been able to continue being the 'tickle' victim, with the vivid dreams running around in my head for hours, and weeks to come.

 

[Wade1]

I'd like to volunteer to be one of the subconscious dream people tickling the crap out of sadistictcklr.

 

[DHwangK]

Something that happened last night.

So, about four weeks ago, I posted a story about me dreaming of video game characters being tickled. Well, stuff just got real.

Before I went to sleep yesterday, I talked to a friend of mine who recently got back from a trip and posted pictures of her and two of her friends together. They all looked gorgeous. I kept commenting about how beautiful they looked, and my friend (named Sarah) thanked me. We continued into talking through chat and, suddenly, she told me that she had to log out because she and her friends were going to take a shower... together.
Now, I can say that I could - and had - thought several things in my head; orgies, lesbian stuff. You understand me. But I didn't, because I respect my friends in that aspect.

I had a dream that night. Well, you can say it was a two-part dream.
The first part featured Sarah and her friends. Sarah is 5'5", with brown hair, a nice body. Addie is also about 5'5", with recently dyed brown hair, a very nice body, and incredibly ticklish feet. Jessica is 5'4", a blond, with the best body of the three of them. Addie was in stocks, wearing pantyhose, while Sarah and Jessica (her other friend) were looking at Addie's defenseless feet. I was looking at everything from a first-person view, and they didn't seem to notice me. Now, Addie is, in real life, incredibly ticklish everywhere; armpits, neck, belly, feet, hell, you name it! So I wasn't startled to see her laughing when Sarah and Jessica started to tickle her feet, one in each foot, leaving her a laughing mess. I myself have tickled Addie some times, so, in my dream, the sound of her laughter was audible and clear. Which made the dream that much hotter. I kept watching as Sarah and Jessica relentlessly tortured poor Addie. And yet I didn't move a finger to help her. How could I? I was enjoying it too much. The sound of Addie's ticklish laughter, along with Sarah's teasing words and Jessica's laughter of joy were almost too perfect for me to stop it.

The dream went on for what seemed an eternity before I woke up. I was bummed and sad that I had woken up from such a perfect dream, and also for the fact that it was my first tickling dream after... many years. I was sad, but tired, as it was 5:30 AM when I woke up, so I decided to sleep again.

Its amazing how quickly I went back into another tickling dream.
This dream featured Natalie. She is quite short, about 5'2", with brownish hair and very, very ticklish feet. I've seen her wear pantyhose quite frequently, but I never had an opportunity to tickle her. This time, I was the tickler. It was odd, seeing me there, sitting down with Natalie in front of me, with both her feet, covered in pantyhose, dangling on a table. I don't know if I said something on my dream, but Natalie turned to me and said, "Bring the best you got! Let's see if you can make me laugh!". So I started, slowly tickling her arches. I saw Natalie draw her face away, trying to hide her laugh, and she did, quite skillfully. She teased me, saying "Is that all you got?". I don't think its smart to tease the tickler. I - or my depiction of myself - went on a tickling frenzy, tickling Natalie's feet, which seemed to be magically locked in place. Even though I have never tickled Natalie, my friends have, so I have heard her laughter and how she responds to tickling. It was simply beautiful. Her tiny feet, covered in pantyhose, responded beautifully to my touch, and when I looked at her, she was laughing, her head thrown back, with a hearty laugh. Natalie laughed, and laughed, and laughed, but never asked me or begged me to stop. And I didn't.

I only stopped when I woke up, with a huge boner, from the best tickling dreams of my life.

 

[oman]

I remember I had a dream where I pounced upon a girl and started tickling her feet to this little piggy, then I woke up

 

[sadi]

I'd like to volunteer to be one of the subconscious dream people tickling the crap out of sadistictcklr.

How about we make it in real life? - Then I might be able to see 'just' how ticklish you really are, Waade! 😉