Okay chrisheaven, the details...
Okay, if you must know. It was Sunday evening, and we were in the bedroom. We started kissing, and shedding clothes pretty quickly. I sheepishly told her about the new restraints I bought online (usually we use ties that I don't wear anymore). She had a wicked smile and said "oh really." In quick order, I was spread eagle. There's something really exciting about the anticipation you feel when being tied up. Then she blindfolded me, and sat on my stomach. At first, just light fingernails on my upper body. Not laughing - just felt good. And I told her so, but then she stopped, for about 10 LONG seconds. I knew what was coming, though I couldn't see it. (I wish I could though - when she's sitting on me topless, she's got a swimmer's body with large C-cups, and when she sits on top of me like that - there's really no better sight, for me anyway). Anyway, the tickling attack began with quick grabs all over my ribs. I immediately began laughing and bucking and my feet came out of the restraints, but hands were over my head unable to protect the rib tickling. During a pause, I remember saying "my feet are out" to which she replied "doesn't matter, because you're not going anywhere". I had pulled myself up to the headboard a bit, so she pulled my body back down so my armpits could be fully exposed again. When she sat back down, she sat on my upper chest so the only attack could be my armpits. And that's my absolute worst spot. I screamed, laughed, bucked and twisted to little effect as my armpits were being poked and prodded. As I said last post, she's good but not the best tickler and thank god because I couldn't take someone who really knew what they were doing. She gave me a break by moving down to my feet, which are ticklish but not horribly. And then, it ended with... well, let's just say it's the best way it could've ended!😱 😀