QueenBeeBeeMari
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What's your fantasy?
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Dino Turtelli
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Tickling Amy Jo Johnson, the 1st Pink Ranger.
melanie2
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my fantasies are always non consensual...kidnapped, taken to a remote location..made as helpless as possible..tickled until i agree to become a tickle slave..that's one..
another..sensory deprivation...all senses are removed with the exception of touch...first my sense of sound...then my sense of sight...and finally, my sense of hearing..all tied up..completely vulnerable...and lying there..in darkness, silence...waiting...waiting...when, where, and how will that first touch occur...the anticipation making me writhe and squirm as much as my restraints will allow..and when i'm finally touched...it's everywhere..making me realize there are multiple people in the room..
i believe that's enough of my fantasies for now lol..
but i have many many..
another..sensory deprivation...all senses are removed with the exception of touch...first my sense of sound...then my sense of sight...and finally, my sense of hearing..all tied up..completely vulnerable...and lying there..in darkness, silence...waiting...waiting...when, where, and how will that first touch occur...the anticipation making me writhe and squirm as much as my restraints will allow..and when i'm finally touched...it's everywhere..making me realize there are multiple people in the room..
i believe that's enough of my fantasies for now lol..
but i have many many..
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To be stripped naked and gang tickled by asian girls until I piss myself!
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I fantasize about walking into a room at night and finding my ticklee tied, just in the pose I left her: completely immobile and vulnerable, offering me full access to her vulnerable, still clothed body, yet in no way uncomfortable. She would be blindfolded, to accent her helplessness.
Prior to this, when I tied her up like this in the first place, I would leave the room, to go and get myself a glass of water quickly, to leave her in anticipation and show her just how helpless she was. I would also get another glass of water for her... she would need it later.
After walking into the room, I would quietly put the glass down and take my time to observe her beautiful body, moonlight spilling all over it, drawing out her contours, dimly shining on her peaks and valleys. I would be circling around her, both letting her anticipate the inevitable fate and giving myself more time to truly take in her beauty.
And then, I would slowly approach her, gently placing my hands on her, letting her shiver from the first touch she anticipated for so long. Then, I would slowly start whispering slow words containing her destiny for the session. Slowly, word by word, I would describe her all the things that await her. I would not be concentrating on concrete methods, but on the feelings I will evoke in her. I would tell her how I would use slow, maddening strokes to carefully break her again and again, how I would make her beg me to undress her, piece by piece, specifying the piece each and every time.
Then, ever-so-slowly starting the tickling by slowly circling my fingers, barely touching her skin, I would continue my story of her future predicaments. I would tell her all about how I'd have her choosing between many tickle tools, even begging me to tickle her more. And then, I would tell her how, ultimately, she would be brought to that beautiful state between heaven and hell, where she is so close to orgasm that she can already smell it, only to have it denied from her again and again, but kept on border all along. I would whisper how I would make her uncertain whether to beg me to stop, or to go on.
And then, ultimately, I would tell her what she knew was coming to her anyway: she would break, sooner or later. She would break and start to cry, ready to do anything for me to... stop?... go on? In her state, she wouldn't know which to beg for, but one thing would be clear to her: I am the Master, and she is my Slave. My word is the law. There is no backtalk. There is only obedience. Whatever her Master wishes, it will be her pleasure to obey, even if it means begging to be tickled more, begging with all she was worth to have her helpless body tickled.
And last, but not the least, increasing the tempo a bit, but still keeping the tickles very, very light, more of a threat and a promise of what is to come than actual tickling, I would whisper soft promise of making her submit completely before me and begging me to take her, to make love to her. I would also whisper to her that then, finally, her pleas would be answered, and I would indeed take her, and make such passionate love to her until we would both be completely exhausted... maybe even fall unconscious from it.
And then, step by step, I would take great care in making my words come true.
That is my fantasy.
Prior to this, when I tied her up like this in the first place, I would leave the room, to go and get myself a glass of water quickly, to leave her in anticipation and show her just how helpless she was. I would also get another glass of water for her... she would need it later.
After walking into the room, I would quietly put the glass down and take my time to observe her beautiful body, moonlight spilling all over it, drawing out her contours, dimly shining on her peaks and valleys. I would be circling around her, both letting her anticipate the inevitable fate and giving myself more time to truly take in her beauty.
And then, I would slowly approach her, gently placing my hands on her, letting her shiver from the first touch she anticipated for so long. Then, I would slowly start whispering slow words containing her destiny for the session. Slowly, word by word, I would describe her all the things that await her. I would not be concentrating on concrete methods, but on the feelings I will evoke in her. I would tell her how I would use slow, maddening strokes to carefully break her again and again, how I would make her beg me to undress her, piece by piece, specifying the piece each and every time.
Then, ever-so-slowly starting the tickling by slowly circling my fingers, barely touching her skin, I would continue my story of her future predicaments. I would tell her all about how I'd have her choosing between many tickle tools, even begging me to tickle her more. And then, I would tell her how, ultimately, she would be brought to that beautiful state between heaven and hell, where she is so close to orgasm that she can already smell it, only to have it denied from her again and again, but kept on border all along. I would whisper how I would make her uncertain whether to beg me to stop, or to go on.
And then, ultimately, I would tell her what she knew was coming to her anyway: she would break, sooner or later. She would break and start to cry, ready to do anything for me to... stop?... go on? In her state, she wouldn't know which to beg for, but one thing would be clear to her: I am the Master, and she is my Slave. My word is the law. There is no backtalk. There is only obedience. Whatever her Master wishes, it will be her pleasure to obey, even if it means begging to be tickled more, begging with all she was worth to have her helpless body tickled.
And last, but not the least, increasing the tempo a bit, but still keeping the tickles very, very light, more of a threat and a promise of what is to come than actual tickling, I would whisper soft promise of making her submit completely before me and begging me to take her, to make love to her. I would also whisper to her that then, finally, her pleas would be answered, and I would indeed take her, and make such passionate love to her until we would both be completely exhausted... maybe even fall unconscious from it.
And then, step by step, I would take great care in making my words come true.
That is my fantasy.
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Jacuzzi of Maltesers.
That is all.
That is all.
melanie2
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explain..please...
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Duke pretty much explained my own fantasies...probably better than I could. Excellent representation of the "head-games" aspect of tickling-as-torture.
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To be both the hero and the villain.
To explain in the context of being a 'ler... to take my 'lee and pin her, take a fully dominant stance and overwhelm her until she can do nothing but be bound and weather my desires. Once she is bound, preferably in a way that makes her utterly helpless like an ace bandage cocoon that leaves a few choice spots vulnerable, I would start to tease. She would know how helpless she is, she would know that I'm completely in control of what happens next and she is to weather it.
Then I'd start at her feet, prying back the toes and laying a palm against them, warming them and offering them a brief, fleeting moment of feeling protected and safe. Then I would build the sensations slowly... breathing streams of air across her skin, tracing along the edges of her feet and between her toes before streaming it against the greater area of each sole. I would move on to kissing the skin of her soles, almost worshipping. I imagine my facial hair would draw and tickle a fair amount moreso than my lips, but that's the idea. I'd tease and test a few basic spots with those kisses... the ball, the arch, the heel... and then I'd start a slow caress of fingertips at the ball of her foot and slide it down to her heel, then shift my fingers over to her other heel and caress upward... my fingertips feeling out the contours of her feet.
Then with one finger I would begin slow circular traces of each part of her foot, gauging each reaction and letting my mind wrap around it so I could bring it about again through a simple tickle, whether a moan or a laugh or a little cry and a plea to stop. Tracing each inch of her sole in such a way, gently, I would then offer a comforting massage as I weighed each reaction in my mind...
Then I curl my fingers inward, a slow draw of fingernails--not even hard enough to crease her skin--would drift from the ball of each foot to the heels. Several times, perhaps counting aloud how long it would take and how long she had before the next ticklish draw. Once I was content with the amount of slow nail-tickling, I'd pry her toes back with one hand, pin her ankles with the other, and begin to nibble the surface of her soles.
From there I would decide which one accentuated her helplessness the most... and then I would begin to tease her relentlessly with it, drive her further into the threshold of ticklish madness until it seems she could take no more... threaten to push it just a little farther...
Then she would get a massage again and I'd tell her the night was far from over. That, after all, was just her feet...
Summarizing outside of the scenario, I want my 'lee to feel utterly helpless and absorbed by the tickling and domination of the scenario... and then when it seems she can stand no more I offer comfort and adoration. A big part of it is knowing that I'm bigger, stronger and have her completely bound and helpless... but what really clinches it for me is how the gentlest of sensations can become the most consuming, especially after a show of power. To have a girl at my mercy like that and to drive her wild as the growling, dominating villain... and then when she's ready to fall apart to take her in my arms and draw her back out of the torment... but certainly not let her go just yet.
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My fantasies are pretty complicated. :laughing: either that or I'm just not sure how to sum it up.
To explain in the context of being a 'ler... to take my 'lee and pin her, take a fully dominant stance and overwhelm her until she can do nothing but be bound and weather my desires. Once she is bound, preferably in a way that makes her utterly helpless like an ace bandage cocoon that leaves a few choice spots vulnerable, I would start to tease. She would know how helpless she is, she would know that I'm completely in control of what happens next and she is to weather it.
Then I'd start at her feet, prying back the toes and laying a palm against them, warming them and offering them a brief, fleeting moment of feeling protected and safe. Then I would build the sensations slowly... breathing streams of air across her skin, tracing along the edges of her feet and between her toes before streaming it against the greater area of each sole. I would move on to kissing the skin of her soles, almost worshipping. I imagine my facial hair would draw and tickle a fair amount moreso than my lips, but that's the idea. I'd tease and test a few basic spots with those kisses... the ball, the arch, the heel... and then I'd start a slow caress of fingertips at the ball of her foot and slide it down to her heel, then shift my fingers over to her other heel and caress upward... my fingertips feeling out the contours of her feet.
Then with one finger I would begin slow circular traces of each part of her foot, gauging each reaction and letting my mind wrap around it so I could bring it about again through a simple tickle, whether a moan or a laugh or a little cry and a plea to stop. Tracing each inch of her sole in such a way, gently, I would then offer a comforting massage as I weighed each reaction in my mind...
Then I curl my fingers inward, a slow draw of fingernails--not even hard enough to crease her skin--would drift from the ball of each foot to the heels. Several times, perhaps counting aloud how long it would take and how long she had before the next ticklish draw. Once I was content with the amount of slow nail-tickling, I'd pry her toes back with one hand, pin her ankles with the other, and begin to nibble the surface of her soles.
From there I would decide which one accentuated her helplessness the most... and then I would begin to tease her relentlessly with it, drive her further into the threshold of ticklish madness until it seems she could take no more... threaten to push it just a little farther...
Then she would get a massage again and I'd tell her the night was far from over. That, after all, was just her feet...
Summarizing outside of the scenario, I want my 'lee to feel utterly helpless and absorbed by the tickling and domination of the scenario... and then when it seems she can stand no more I offer comfort and adoration. A big part of it is knowing that I'm bigger, stronger and have her completely bound and helpless... but what really clinches it for me is how the gentlest of sensations can become the most consuming, especially after a show of power. To have a girl at my mercy like that and to drive her wild as the growling, dominating villain... and then when she's ready to fall apart to take her in my arms and draw her back out of the torment... but certainly not let her go just yet.
...
My fantasies are pretty complicated. :laughing: either that or I'm just not sure how to sum it up.
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A jacuzzi... and chocolate balls of heavenly awesomeness...
What needs to be explained? XD
What needs to be explained? XD
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well damn you should have spoken the Queen's english then...😛 hehe..just kidding..and ahh well i have both of those....wanna come over?
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My fantasies are probably too weird, even for this open-minded group.
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no no no no..do tell.....pretty please???
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Hey, if anyone complains then let 'em. This thread is for fantasies and dash all to anyone who doesn't like 'em. Hell, maybe you'll find some kindred spirits.
Sounds at least like there's one lady out there who'd appreciate being on the other end of my fantasy... 😉 Izzy, I'd give it all to ya if given the chance.
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I fantasize about lots of hard bondage keeping me immobile while my tormentor lords over me, pissing me off with boasts of how helpless and powerless I am. Then comes a few whippings to weaken me and leave me tingling, ready to receive more. Next the tickling, robbing me of breath and leaving me aching after struggling so hard. Finally, unable to fight at all, the pain is forced on me with fire or electricity or whatever devilish thing is prepared. It's kept to me unrelentingly until I agree to my own powerless situation and acknowledge that only by my Master's/Mistress' mercy could I be spared.
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Mighty intense, Bella Donna!
Chicken! :super_hap
Seriously, why not at least give us a hint as to what it involves, and see how people respond, and take it from there?
As for my own fantasy, well, it's pretty basic. A female 'ler doing long, slow, gentle strokes with her fingertips over my back, shoulders, legs and feet. Or perhaps me doing the same things to a female 'lee. Hey, I'm easily amused!
Chicken! :super_hap
Seriously, why not at least give us a hint as to what it involves, and see how people respond, and take it from there?
As for my own fantasy, well, it's pretty basic. A female 'ler doing long, slow, gentle strokes with her fingertips over my back, shoulders, legs and feet. Or perhaps me doing the same things to a female 'lee. Hey, I'm easily amused!
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My fantasies have already come true Queen.x3
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aww thanks!I am happy I can please you so well!
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barrel stocks! only not like you've seen pics of before, with the feet sticking out the side. nope, these would be for very flexible lees... they sit in a barrel with a padded bottom for their bottom 🙂 and stick arms and legs up. then a special lid with holes for the neck, wrists and ankles is put in place, and locked. the lee can see their feet but not reach them... just inches away from their face... and their hands are stuck there so they can't do anything else with them in the barrel 😉 ... then for the ler it's just pull up a chair, slowly peel off the lee's shoes n socks, and voila! hours of fun!
