well I would have but the thing is I have never really had a session.I have been tickled before but I have never had a real session or I have never been tickled tortured,whatever you want to call it.
Well, since you're right over in lovely Louisiana, and I'm here on the Florida Panhandle, why don't we begin your education in the delicate art of tickling torment?
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Anyway, since I have a better understanding now, I will share what was probably my most torturous tickling session with you. It was with a former mistress who was back in town visiting. I put her up in a hotel room for her stay, and she paid me back with the ultimate tickling session. Basically put, she tied me into the tightest, most stretched out, utterly helpless spread eagle I'd ever been in, gagged & blindfolded me, and then just went to town, tickling the bejesus out of me for what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only maybe a half hour or so. Unlike some previous sessions, there was no break for other torments, as she usually liked to do(you know, like hot wax, clips, etc.). This was truly cruel, non-stop tickling, with no regard for my literal screaming behind the gag. It was a total rush to be pinned so totally immobile, and then to have her work over areas that I could barely stand, like collar, underarms, neck, ribs, sides, and hip/groin. It was the purest combination of agony and ecstasy I've ever simultaneously experienced. At times, I was in excruciating pain from leg or back-cramps, but there was no safe-word during this session. Even as much as these would hurt, I was laughing like a loon from her evil tickling. She already knew all of my worst spots from previous sessions, so it wasn't like she had to discover exactly to drive me insane.
Thankfully, for whatever reason, she didn't dally on my feet much, or I probably would have just died.