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What lead you to your tickling fetish?

wow for me it was the same thing, april o'neil getting kidnapped by the bad guys and being tickled with a feather to give up information. i didn't know what i was looking at or understanding the feeling it gave me but it definately started there
 
A cousin who would constantly ask me tp tickle her feet.
 
Well, that's not so easy. I think I already liked it to get tickled as I was a kid. I also loved it to see others getting tickled or when it happened on TV. Once I saw a movie where a boy got tickled to get some information from him and I really liked it. I never thought that it was a fetish.

As I got a bit older, I mean as a teenager, I realized that I had pretty lil feet and I liked to show them. So it happened from time to time that someone tickled them in a playfully way and I always loved it, but I would have never admitted this. But slowly I began to realize that it's a fetish. Well, I'm not that shy and so I experimented a bit and slowly I realized that it can be a huge turn on to get tickled. Lol, thanks god most of my partners did it with me, some because they liked my cute little feet and others because of my cute giggling.
 
Hard to say really, tickling happened a lot in my house hold, it was mostly my brother and I on the receiving end. So I gained a curiosity in seeing girls get tickled, I remember the scene in "Alice In Wonderland" as being the first that sticks out. It would just give me this overwhelmingly warm and intense feeling anytime I had the opportunity to tickle a girl, usually a play date or a cousin. As I grew to my teens the scene from Robocop 2 was the first thing that made me realize it was sexual. That being said I'm not sure whether to blame my family or entertainment lol.
 
Perhaps realising a sense of childish arousal while watching the croquet scene in Alice in Wonderland.
 
I guess my first experience with tickling was when I read an old comic book of Donald Duck with a tickling scene in it. Besides from that I've always had the thing for staring at other people's feet.
 
My earliest memory come from when I was probably about...Good Lord...six? I was very little. I used to play tickle tag with a few of the neighbor kids when they came over and wouldn't you know it? I was always it. 😛

From there, it evolved into a more frequent usage of tickling in every opportunity presented. Eventually, it got intense enough that I would barter with some of the kids in the neighborhood for "10 seconds". Whenever I said that, the female in question would let me tickle them for 10 seconds and I would agree to play some of the games we played with them (I was/am fairly athletic, so they always wanted me to join in to compete with the only other athletic kid).

Now, before I share this next part, let me explain that I did NOT have ANY clear understanding of sex or sexual gratification of any form. It was a foreign concept to me, all I ever knew was if I touched me, I liked it. Never learned about masturbation until I was older. Now, having said that, I had an experience where I was massaging/lightly tickling a girl I was interested in (We were both about 15 at the time). Her feet were in my lap while she was falling asleep. As I rubbed and tickled right under her toes, they sort of clenched and brushed between my legs and I lost it. I had to stop and excuse myself suddenly to go to the bathroom, thank God she was sleeping. That is where it really became a full fledged fetish.

I look back on a lot of this and I really think it's where my shame factor came in. I was so innocent and clueless that I didn't understand half of what I did and it really is embarrassing to talk about. Even admitting it here is flushing my cheeks. Once I learned more about fetishes, sex, and all sexual topics, I gained understanding and with it, embarrassment. Now, I'm a lot more mature and restrained in my love of tickling and feet.

On a side note, since I'm ranting anyway, I think that kind of unknowing gratification at a young age is what caused tickling to be what it is for me. It's a lot more than a fetish. Sex itself does absolutely nothing for me. Only tickling and foot play with masturbation. It is NOT as fun as it sounds, trust me.

Hope that was a fun or educational read. Tickle on. ^^
 
When I was a kid, about the age of 6-7 years old, my mom would come into my room and wake me up to get ready to go to school, a LOT of those times I didn't want to wake up either because I was feeling lazy or just wasen't waking up, and every single time that happend my mom would sit on my legs, lift the covers covering my feet, and then tickle them until I was laughing loudly and telling her I was awake and that I wanted to get up, she would keep teasing me though with words like "Are you sure you're awake??" Or "I hope you wake up faster next time I ask you to"

Back then I hated it, today I'm here on the forums wondering feeling ashamed that those feelings on my feet I hated back then now are my major turn on.
 
I think i always had an attraction to tickling, and also older women.

One of my earliest tickling fantasies was when i was 5, it was of Morticia Addams and her beautiful nails.
 
Oy, have I really not replied here? Nope, checked twice, I hadn't. Jeez. xD

As for how it started for me, I can remember getting butterflies from watching it happen with others from a VERY early age (like, creepy-to-talk-about age, so I won't). As a young teenager I would get fantasies about tying people up and tickling them--but I felt so bad about it I imagined they enjoyed it, even though at the time I thought that was impossible. Yeah, imagine my relief when I found out lees actually exist :lol

The butterflies I would get from seeing people get tickled scared me, so I avoided leeing like the plague 'til I found this place. Family and friends would tickle each other and I would get aggressive (in a tickling sense) so I had a rep as a tickler growing up. It took me a long time (a good year or more) after I came here to admit I'm a switch rather than a 'ler :blush

~K
 
I'm pretty sure my love of being tickled stems from the countless times my older sister would tickle me while growing up. Even as a little girl, I could tell that I enjoyed it more than was probably normal. In fact I enjoyed it so much it never really occurred to me to tickle back. I might fake resistance, or drag a finger down her side, but it was always an attempt get her to tickle me more. All of my experience with lerring started a few years after I discovered this website (partly because my internet for those few years physically prevented me from logging in) when I started chatting with people who were switches. I would feel kind of guilty for only leeing, so I would try being a cyber let occasionally. I found out that I enjoy lerring almost as much as leeing (emphasis on 'almost') and started to try and tickle friends and my sister in real life. As it turns out, I'm not nearly as good at tickling irl as I am in a chat room.

But yeah, that's basically how I grew up with tickling.
 
I honestly don't know... I mean, I think I knew from a reeeeeally young age that I at least liked feet, but I don't think it occurred to me that I might like tickling, too, until a scene from that old Nickelodeon show Cousin Skeeter. Maybe you know it? I dunno. At any rate, I think that's when I realized that I liked tickling, and then i just kind of evolved from there.

...Boring story is boring. XD
 
Well I was sure as shit gonna show them! I grabbed right on to the pole and dangled there. And no sooner were my feet off the ground than one of the girls grabbed my ankles and held my feet out in front of me so that I couldn't let go! (If I did I would go tumbling) while the other girl had her way with my armpits as she counted up to thirty!

My only consolation was that I was wearing shoes, so even if girl #1 had an inclination to add extra torture by tickling my feet, she couldn't. Although, looking back on it, I think I secretly wished she had. lolz. In any case, that was one of the first time I can remember feeling turned on by being tickled.

Bruh, If someone tried that shit on me, I'd have let go of the pole, swung my arms down behind me, caught myself on the ground, double kicked girl #1 in the face, then backflipped into a standing position and judo-flipped girl #2.

Then I'd have unhooked a hose from the side of a nearby house, used it to tie the girls arms to the bars and then give them a taste of their own medicine.


Nao for me, I've had a foot fetish since around 1st grade. Hell I've been jyerkin it since before my body was physically capable of ejaculation. I was such an elite that I'd developed my own techniques for covert public wanking. Nobody suspected a thing. Even to this day I am the Solid Snake of perversion.

Anyways my tickling fetish developed a few years ago. With access to my own computer for the first time in my life, I could actually spend time perusing the many online galleries of foot fetish related images. (mostly hentai) Of course, a considerable portion of said images involved tickling. That was how I was initially introduced to the concept, and theretofore my fetish blossomed.

But seriously if anyone wants stealth advice, fetish related or just for sneaking in general, I got the news. I even own a fucking ghille suit. When people pass out on my couch while we're watching a movie or something, I can turn off the TV, pick up all of our shit, put dishes away, and go up and down the stairs while carrying shit several times without making a sound.

I've moved entire CHAIRS through the room and down stairs without making any noise.

I even managed to troubleshoot connection problems on our Ethernet splitter without waking my mom up. AND THE SPLITTER WAS UNDER HER FUCKING BED.

I call it "stealth mode."

I also took candid videos of the hottest girls at my school's feet.
Until I lost them all with my HDD being fried 😛issed😛issed
I still have that HDD with the corrupted data still untouched. If anyone knows a guy that can recover and repair the data, please let me know. And it has to be off-the-books, because that HDD does have an occasional Loli image here and there. I'm not trying to go to federal prison.
 
I suppose if I had to point to one thing, I would say watching cartoons on television growing up... the situation wouldn't happen all that frequently... which was probably good. But when it did, I would have that panicky feeling and my heart would race... then when it was over, I was just 'fine' again.
 
If I could live my life over I'd have even more tickle fights than I did as a kid (which was almost a daily occurrence in my life). So, it's a good thing we can't go back in time 😛
 
Well, when I was a baby my parents would tickle me, and, being a baby, I had fun. When I was a little older they went too far and wouldn't stop when I continuously asked, and made me wet myself. I remember being so embarrassed and angry that I punched them (as hard as 2 year old could punch someone) and ran into my room, slamming the door behind me.
As I got older I got tickled much more often, I think it was because I was thin, short, and not strong enough to defend myself. I tickled other people by this time too, but it was still only harmless fun. A few years ago I met this girl in class, and one day she wore sandals, and ended up catching me staring. (I developed a foot fetish before that.) She was in my circle of friends, and I remember my heart about to beat out of my chest as I passed a note to her asking if I could play with them. Luckily for me she agreed and rested them on my lap, and I gave her a massage and occasionally tickled her when I caught her dosing off. She continued to let me up until I moved, unless she was having a bad day. Tickling her and hearing that adorable southern giggle is what taught me about my fetish, and besides you all on this forum, nobody knows I like tickling. I was found out, and then outed shortly afterwards about the foot thing though.
 
Something in childhood struck me at the right moment and manifested as kink around puberty. No epiphanies or defining moments of teachers, schoolmates, family, friends, or cartoons that I remember but kink tends to develop similarly amongst us freaky people.
 
my aunts ticklish feet in nylon getting tickled while i watched,led to my obsession
 
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