I wouldn't have said so, until last night
🙂.
A bunch of us ticklefolk were playing at a BDSM play party. This guy had been hovering around, curious because he'd never seen anything quite like us.
So...late in the evening, he very hesitently says he'd like to try bottoming for 10 minutes. Timed.
OK, fine. It was decided that I'd be timekeeper as I have no basic 'ler urge, he kept his undies, we tied him up. Five 'lers and a switch went at this skinny little dude.
My GOD was he LOUD!
😀 We're talking non-stop agonized screams here. Face beet red, the works. At five minutes I called a pause, we let him sit up for some water and a breathing spell, I told him quite seriously he didn't have to do with but with a look of pained resignation he said "no, I said 10 minutes"
😱. Remember, he's usually a *pain* bottom, so we're dealing with a masochist to start with.
I cut the next round short at four, without telling anybody. I'm quite certain he had no way of tracking
😀.
The dude was just one solid exposed nerve
🙂.
The only time I've hit that level of intensity was during post-orgasm tickling later that same night and no joke, I got as loud as "Mr. 10 minutes" had been

. And that didn't last as long.