torturoustickle
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I too love a pair of excruciatingly ticklish feet. The thought of them being trapped and ruthlessly tickled, whilst their owner shrieks with laughter is enthralling.I spent too many decades focusing on feet, especially as a Ler (I've long been an almost pure foot tickler), but also as a Lee (regularly complaining about my soles seeming to be less ticklish). Now that I'm able to separate my foot fetish from my tickle one, I must admit that upper body tickling provides such a wide range of spots and possibilities, when it comes to intense, hard, extreme tickle torture (though I still love the idea of a lee being driven crazy exclusively by foot tickling). I think I've often been neglecting upper body tickling because of the shame and of the fear I felt when remembering how regularly and relentlessly I'd been tickled there and driven ridiculously nuts when younger. Unless some of them haven't been found yet, all of my own "death spots" lie on my upper body : underarms, from inner elbows to armpits ; the very sides of my ribs (absolute "death spot" soon driving me out of breath) ; plus four precise spots, on the very left and on the very right of my waist and of my lower tummy whose very light tickling is a pure torture to me (thanks to my ex for finding out those).
However you can't ignore the upper body. I've received the same hysterical reactions scrabbling my fingers into soft armpits, and playing a tender rib cage like a piano. And let's not forget the hips. Those devastatingly ticklish hips. 😁