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DarthGrinn
4th Level Red Feather
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As a tickler:
My darkest moment occurred early on in my relationship with my significant other. We were naturally still getting to know one another on that level, so there were still plenty of opportunities for us to get our wires crossed. We were playing around, when I misread her teasing and playful signals for a tickle-fight invitation. It turned out she wasn't in that kind of a mood. To make matters worse, I still hadn't gotten fully familiar with how physically sensitive she is, so the tickling (while gentle) was a lot more intense than I had intended it to be. So, this resulted in a playful moment taking a turn for the worse faster than I could say "What happened?" After apologizing for being a douche-bag, and going over the incident, we figured out what went wrong, and I ended up learning a valuable lesson: When dating a playful, stubborn and extremely ticklish woman; just because she's trying to get under your skin doesn't necessarily mean she's looking to get "punished." Sometimes I just have to let her tease me till I turn purple, and resist the urge to tickle her silly. Not that I'm complaining, I've spent my entire life being teased and bugged by my siblings, so...
As a non-consenting ticklee (I won't ever volunteer to be tickled):
Speaking of siblings. My worst moments as a tickle-victim was at the hands of my baby sister, during a time when she had developed a red-hot tickling streak. For a good while she was on the offensive, and I was her #1 victim. During that period she had managed to discovered my weakest stickle spot, and exploited it relentlessly, honing her skills in the process. It was worse when she got my brothers involved, using them to physically overpower me while she worked me over into silent laughter. So, I basically had to look forward to a solid 10-15 minutes of hardcore (and extremely skilled) submission-tickling every day, without safe-words, from my very own sister. Thank God she grew out of that phase (or at least decided to leave me alone). *shudders*
My darkest moment occurred early on in my relationship with my significant other. We were naturally still getting to know one another on that level, so there were still plenty of opportunities for us to get our wires crossed. We were playing around, when I misread her teasing and playful signals for a tickle-fight invitation. It turned out she wasn't in that kind of a mood. To make matters worse, I still hadn't gotten fully familiar with how physically sensitive she is, so the tickling (while gentle) was a lot more intense than I had intended it to be. So, this resulted in a playful moment taking a turn for the worse faster than I could say "What happened?" After apologizing for being a douche-bag, and going over the incident, we figured out what went wrong, and I ended up learning a valuable lesson: When dating a playful, stubborn and extremely ticklish woman; just because she's trying to get under your skin doesn't necessarily mean she's looking to get "punished." Sometimes I just have to let her tease me till I turn purple, and resist the urge to tickle her silly. Not that I'm complaining, I've spent my entire life being teased and bugged by my siblings, so...
As a non-consenting ticklee (I won't ever volunteer to be tickled):
Speaking of siblings. My worst moments as a tickle-victim was at the hands of my baby sister, during a time when she had developed a red-hot tickling streak. For a good while she was on the offensive, and I was her #1 victim. During that period she had managed to discovered my weakest stickle spot, and exploited it relentlessly, honing her skills in the process. It was worse when she got my brothers involved, using them to physically overpower me while she worked me over into silent laughter. So, I basically had to look forward to a solid 10-15 minutes of hardcore (and extremely skilled) submission-tickling every day, without safe-words, from my very own sister. Thank God she grew out of that phase (or at least decided to leave me alone). *shudders*
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LittleFeather1
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My worst tickle moment was actually earlier this month when my significant other came to visit me. I'm a switch but I lean toward 'lee (my personality is naturally submissive) and he's a 'ler, but he definitely has 'leeish moments (though he's never very open about them, it's sort of like a secret between us, that he likes to be tickled. He'll never openly admit it, and it's adorable.....but sorry, I'm rambling. >.>; )
Before I begin it's important that you know that my ears are extremely, unbearably sensitive, to the point that I giggle if someone even tries to whisper in my ear.
We were laying on the hotel bed, wrestling and tickling and cuddling like we usually do, and I said something smart ass to him, so he flipped me over onto my back, grabbed my tiny wrists in his hand and held them over my head while he leaned in and began to lick, kiss, and make playful growling sounds in my ear. While he was doing that, he started scribbling his fingers all over my belly and tweaking my sides, and wriggling his fingers into the crease where my thigh meets my body (my OTHER worst spot). It was the first time he'd ever brought me to complete, silent hysterics. It was the worst I've ever been tickled....but god, I can't wait to see him and do it again. <3
Before I begin it's important that you know that my ears are extremely, unbearably sensitive, to the point that I giggle if someone even tries to whisper in my ear.
We were laying on the hotel bed, wrestling and tickling and cuddling like we usually do, and I said something smart ass to him, so he flipped me over onto my back, grabbed my tiny wrists in his hand and held them over my head while he leaned in and began to lick, kiss, and make playful growling sounds in my ear. While he was doing that, he started scribbling his fingers all over my belly and tweaking my sides, and wriggling his fingers into the crease where my thigh meets my body (my OTHER worst spot). It was the first time he'd ever brought me to complete, silent hysterics. It was the worst I've ever been tickled....but god, I can't wait to see him and do it again. <3
DarthGrinn
4th Level Red Feather
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My significant other's ears are ticklish as well. I often lean in, in attempts to be romantic, and forgetting how ticklish she is there. The result is always adorable. I remember this one time I spent a few minutes whispering, kissing and hissing in her ear. The entire time she sat hugging onto my arm, giggling quietly with her neck scrunched up. When I finally pulled back, her face was completely flushed and her eyes were all teary. She also had the sweetest and happiest smile on her face.
My favorite moments as a tickler, are when I tickle just enough for the ticklee to have a good laugh, yet not pull away or resist because it also feels so good for her. :wub I feel like a Tickle Master or something :lol
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