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An an anonymous person sent me this with a plea to post it. Here it is.....
After I pulled this stunt, I thought my career in college would be over. The
witch promised to ruin my reputation at school and anyone off campus I was
seen with. She even threatened possible legal action. Boy did that backfire
on her. She actually made me the big man on campus and this led to my
wonderful life. The luck of it all, and it all started with that witch. But
I am getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning.
I had just transferred to USC from another smaller school, here in LA.
Transferring in as a Junior made it difficult to enter the social clicks that
students had formed since their freshman year. However, I met this one girl
who was great. Very friendly, flirtatious and fun to be around. She
introduced me to her friends and soon I was one of the group. Her name was
Kate, also known as the Wild Kat. She stood 5’2" tall with sandy blonde
hair, deep brown eyes, tan and fit. She was always running around in short
shorts and a t-shirt with floppy sandals. She had a great personality and
the sweetest laugh. I also found out that she was extremely ticklish, since
her flirtatious behavior led to pokes in the ribs and strokes to her soles
which always elicited laughter. That is what drew me to her.
See, I have always had a love for women’s laughter and tickling. I remember
at a young age sneaking under tables when family and friends were over and
tickling the women’s feet to hear them laugh and playfully scold me. Also,
later in life, I had tickled many of my dates. Some of them hated even the
idea of tickling and promptly dumped me after that. However, some of them
liked the playfulness that tickling and wrestling provided. It has always
given me a rush and I love it to this day.
Anyway, Kate and I had began to date about a month after we had met. My male
friends in the group warned me not to get too close and told me that she had
a bit of a reputation. However, I chalked this up to jealousy. About a
month after we started dating, things began to change. She tried to become
the dominant person in our relationship. Always changing plans or canceling
plans at the last minute. This was extremely frustrating, however it was not
the worst part. She continued to be very flirtatious towards other guys when
I was around, trying to make me jealous. She would basically ignore me in
group settings and become the life of the party with all the guys. Playing
with them. Occasionally, one of them would reach out and tickle her. She
would always shriek, recoil and playfully scold them. This was not the
reaction I would receive when I would try to tickle her. She always would
get mad and once, when the tickling went on a little long, she stormed off.
Later she called me and told me how much she liked me but explained that she
hated to be tickled. This led to confusion and frustration. The only reason
I can figure why I put up with it for so long was because I was thinking with
the wrong head.
About two months after we began dating, the day came when I found out the
truth. I had heard through the grapevine that she had been dating two other
guys at the same time she was dating me. If I said that I did not care or
was not hurt, I would be lying. I made it a point to meet these other two
guys and found out that they were just like me; nice guys, new to school, and
trying to get a social life going. I had explained to each of them what was
going on and their reaction to the situation was similar to mine. When I told
the people in the group what had happened, they explained that she had done
this before and tried to warn me. I initially kicked myself for not
listening, but anger took over and I came up with my plan for revenge.
I planned a huge end of semester party at the place I was renting. Everyone
I knew was invited, including the other two guys she had been dating. I had
explained my plans to my two new friends and they were eager to help. The
night of the party came and my co-conspirators kept themselves inconspicuous.
The party was really going when Kate showed, late as usual. She began to
work the room, totally unaware of my unexpected guests, and this is when I
put my plan into action.
I always tried to incorporate games into my parties to help people get to
know each other and to minimize the damage drunk college students can cause
to my place. This night’s game was a road trip scavenger hunt. The object
of the game is for a team to drive around town and perform goofy tasks (e.g.
going to a taco shop and eating a half dozen jalapenos; going to a crowded
bar, standing on a table, and yelling "I am the Golden God"). They would
have to get a picture of the task for verification. The group with the
fastest time would win a silly trophy and bragging rights.
I had the tasks planned and I began to ‘randomly’ create teams of 4. Kate
actually turned white when I announced the team she would be on. Kate,
myself and the other two guys she had been dating. She tried to play it off
by flirting with all of us but I could tell she was nervous. I really don’t
think she had a clue.
The teams were off, and we had a good start. Everyone was having a good time
and we were in second place when the last task was upon us. Kate was
continuing to flirt with all three of us. And since none of us brought up
the fact that we were dating her, I believed that she thought she had gotten
away with her situation. However, when I did not follow the first place car,
she began to worry. She questioned my actions, but I told her that I knew of
a place that was closer than the other team was heading. This seemed to ease
her mind, but little did she know that my plan was falling into place.
We arrived at a little known electronics store, run by one of my buddy’s dad.
My friend welcomed us into the empty store and then I explained our task.
We had to video tape someone laughing hysterically and bring the tape back
for proof. Since the buzz from the beer at the party had worn off, we were
becoming tired. All attempts at fake laughing were pathetic. That is when I
came up with the brilliant idea (snicker) of tickling Kate. The other two
guys laughingly gave their approval for a long tickling since she played us
like fools. And it was the fool’s job to keep the queen laughing. She got
this look of terror in her eyes when she came to the realization that we knew
what she was doing to us, we were in this together, and that this was our
plan from the beginning. She tried to bolt for the door but one the guys
stopped her and dragged her back to the middle of the store. She was
screaming at the top of her lungs to let us go but we had no intention of
letting her get away with the torment she had put us through.
We pulled her to the ground, face up. One friend raised her arms above her
head and sat on them. I sat on her legs immobilizing her tanned, size 5 1/2
feet. The third guy sat on her hips effectively eliminating any chance for
her to escape.
I explained to Kate that it was wrong for her to use her looks and charm to
abuse nice guys like us. I also went on to explain how there were
consequences to all actions, and the consequence for her actions would be 10
minutes of tickling for each month of torment she had put us through. Which
was a total of 50 minutes. At this point, she began to strengthen her
resolve. Threatening to ruin our reputations at school and to charge us with
rape. I had thought of this and handed out masks, concealing our identity.
Also, I reminded her that she was in no condition to make demands, we were
not going to force her to have sex and, if the tape was ever discovered, that
her reputation would be ruined as well. Realization of her situation began
to sink in. She began to cry and promise to be good from now on. When she
realized this was not working, she mistakenly offered each of us sexual
favors, which only strengthened our resolve.
The son of the store owner cued up a tape and this is when the fun began. We
all attacked her at once. Stomach, ribs, under arms and feet. The effect
was electrifying. She arched her back, screwed her eyes shut, her mouth
slammed open and she let out this ear piercing scream. As we continued to
tickle, she dissolved into helpless laughter. Bucking and squirming as much
as her confinement allowed. We found spots which would illicit different
effects. Massaging the crease between her thigh and stomach caused screaming
laughter. Under and between her toes would result in screams. Digging into
her under arms would cause her to go silent. When we left these areas alone
but continued to tickle her in other areas, she would beg and plead with us
to let her go through forced laughter. However, we would only continue to
tickle and return to those spots over and over again. Making a game of it.
Once we developed a rhythm. Silence followed by screaming laughter followed
by giggling, then back to silence. We were having a blast. We had reduced
this once dominating girl to a giggling, sweaty, hysterical mess. The
amazing part was that she had never lost energy, continuing to laugh and buck
the entire time. All told, we had only tickled her for about 30 minutes when
it became apparent that she was losing touch with reality. We began to feel
sorry for her and let her go.
When we had returned to my place, I snuck the babbling and exhausted Kate
through the back and into my bedroom. I laid her on my bed where she soon
passed out. I also left the tape on the dresser for viewing the next day.
Returning to the party which was back in full swing.
I awoke the next morning to find that Kate had already left and the tape was
gone. Fear and panic went through my mind as I entertained thoughts of her
telling the story of the night before to our friends and to campus police.
After I finished cleaning up after the party, I went to see my councilor to
submit some paperwork for the following semester, trying to keep a low
profile. However on the way, I ran into Kate and my friends. She was not
being her usual flirtatious self and was being very demure. This
strengthened my fear since others would know something was wrong with her. I
hastily said my hellos and was about to retreat when Kate pulled me to the
side. She whispered "Call me" in my ear and then let me go on my way.
To say the least, I was in shock. Totally caught off guard by her actions, I
continued with my task and returned to my place. My hands shook with fear as
I took the phone and punched in her number, still thinking she had vengeance
on her mind. When she answered the phone, I was surprised by what I heard.
She apologized for being such a witch. She wanted me to come to her place so
she could cook me dinner and we could have a heart to heart talk in person.
Over dinner she explained that she was really sorry for the way she had
treated me in the past and wanted to date exclusively. She also told me how
my taking control of her turned her on and the tickling actually brought her
to incredible orgasms. She wanted to explore this side of her with me alone.
She handed me the tape and told me to do with it as I wish. She continued
by telling me that no matter what happened, she would never tell anyone of
last night. I was still apprehensive, since in the back of my mind I thought
she was setting me up, however she seemed so sincere.
I decided to give it a shot and we continued to date. Well, things
dramatically changed at that point. She was no longer the person that
everyone knew. The Wild Kat was tamed. She never flirted with other guys
and was always full of hugs and kisses when she saw me. When other guys
would ask her out, she proudly said that she was dating me exclusively. I
became the talk of the campus. Guys were amazed how I was able to tame the
elusive Kate and wanted to know my secret. The co-eds on campus, glad to see
that she was no longer flirting with their guys, wondered what kind of power
I had over her and wanted it for themselves. The secret of that night did
eventually leak, however everyone thought it was just a silly rumor since
there were other possible reasons for her change circulating.
Kate and I married soon after college and continue to explore our intimate
obsession. Now we have two wonderful children. The children have heard us
playing at night and have asked why mommy laughs so much. She always replies
"Because mommy is really happy and loves her life". She always looks into my
eyes when she says this and I just give her a knowing smile. Amazing how
much can come from a simple plan and 30 minutes.
After I pulled this stunt, I thought my career in college would be over. The
witch promised to ruin my reputation at school and anyone off campus I was
seen with. She even threatened possible legal action. Boy did that backfire
on her. She actually made me the big man on campus and this led to my
wonderful life. The luck of it all, and it all started with that witch. But
I am getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning.
I had just transferred to USC from another smaller school, here in LA.
Transferring in as a Junior made it difficult to enter the social clicks that
students had formed since their freshman year. However, I met this one girl
who was great. Very friendly, flirtatious and fun to be around. She
introduced me to her friends and soon I was one of the group. Her name was
Kate, also known as the Wild Kat. She stood 5’2" tall with sandy blonde
hair, deep brown eyes, tan and fit. She was always running around in short
shorts and a t-shirt with floppy sandals. She had a great personality and
the sweetest laugh. I also found out that she was extremely ticklish, since
her flirtatious behavior led to pokes in the ribs and strokes to her soles
which always elicited laughter. That is what drew me to her.
See, I have always had a love for women’s laughter and tickling. I remember
at a young age sneaking under tables when family and friends were over and
tickling the women’s feet to hear them laugh and playfully scold me. Also,
later in life, I had tickled many of my dates. Some of them hated even the
idea of tickling and promptly dumped me after that. However, some of them
liked the playfulness that tickling and wrestling provided. It has always
given me a rush and I love it to this day.
Anyway, Kate and I had began to date about a month after we had met. My male
friends in the group warned me not to get too close and told me that she had
a bit of a reputation. However, I chalked this up to jealousy. About a
month after we started dating, things began to change. She tried to become
the dominant person in our relationship. Always changing plans or canceling
plans at the last minute. This was extremely frustrating, however it was not
the worst part. She continued to be very flirtatious towards other guys when
I was around, trying to make me jealous. She would basically ignore me in
group settings and become the life of the party with all the guys. Playing
with them. Occasionally, one of them would reach out and tickle her. She
would always shriek, recoil and playfully scold them. This was not the
reaction I would receive when I would try to tickle her. She always would
get mad and once, when the tickling went on a little long, she stormed off.
Later she called me and told me how much she liked me but explained that she
hated to be tickled. This led to confusion and frustration. The only reason
I can figure why I put up with it for so long was because I was thinking with
the wrong head.
About two months after we began dating, the day came when I found out the
truth. I had heard through the grapevine that she had been dating two other
guys at the same time she was dating me. If I said that I did not care or
was not hurt, I would be lying. I made it a point to meet these other two
guys and found out that they were just like me; nice guys, new to school, and
trying to get a social life going. I had explained to each of them what was
going on and their reaction to the situation was similar to mine. When I told
the people in the group what had happened, they explained that she had done
this before and tried to warn me. I initially kicked myself for not
listening, but anger took over and I came up with my plan for revenge.
I planned a huge end of semester party at the place I was renting. Everyone
I knew was invited, including the other two guys she had been dating. I had
explained my plans to my two new friends and they were eager to help. The
night of the party came and my co-conspirators kept themselves inconspicuous.
The party was really going when Kate showed, late as usual. She began to
work the room, totally unaware of my unexpected guests, and this is when I
put my plan into action.
I always tried to incorporate games into my parties to help people get to
know each other and to minimize the damage drunk college students can cause
to my place. This night’s game was a road trip scavenger hunt. The object
of the game is for a team to drive around town and perform goofy tasks (e.g.
going to a taco shop and eating a half dozen jalapenos; going to a crowded
bar, standing on a table, and yelling "I am the Golden God"). They would
have to get a picture of the task for verification. The group with the
fastest time would win a silly trophy and bragging rights.
I had the tasks planned and I began to ‘randomly’ create teams of 4. Kate
actually turned white when I announced the team she would be on. Kate,
myself and the other two guys she had been dating. She tried to play it off
by flirting with all of us but I could tell she was nervous. I really don’t
think she had a clue.
The teams were off, and we had a good start. Everyone was having a good time
and we were in second place when the last task was upon us. Kate was
continuing to flirt with all three of us. And since none of us brought up
the fact that we were dating her, I believed that she thought she had gotten
away with her situation. However, when I did not follow the first place car,
she began to worry. She questioned my actions, but I told her that I knew of
a place that was closer than the other team was heading. This seemed to ease
her mind, but little did she know that my plan was falling into place.
We arrived at a little known electronics store, run by one of my buddy’s dad.
My friend welcomed us into the empty store and then I explained our task.
We had to video tape someone laughing hysterically and bring the tape back
for proof. Since the buzz from the beer at the party had worn off, we were
becoming tired. All attempts at fake laughing were pathetic. That is when I
came up with the brilliant idea (snicker) of tickling Kate. The other two
guys laughingly gave their approval for a long tickling since she played us
like fools. And it was the fool’s job to keep the queen laughing. She got
this look of terror in her eyes when she came to the realization that we knew
what she was doing to us, we were in this together, and that this was our
plan from the beginning. She tried to bolt for the door but one the guys
stopped her and dragged her back to the middle of the store. She was
screaming at the top of her lungs to let us go but we had no intention of
letting her get away with the torment she had put us through.
We pulled her to the ground, face up. One friend raised her arms above her
head and sat on them. I sat on her legs immobilizing her tanned, size 5 1/2
feet. The third guy sat on her hips effectively eliminating any chance for
her to escape.
I explained to Kate that it was wrong for her to use her looks and charm to
abuse nice guys like us. I also went on to explain how there were
consequences to all actions, and the consequence for her actions would be 10
minutes of tickling for each month of torment she had put us through. Which
was a total of 50 minutes. At this point, she began to strengthen her
resolve. Threatening to ruin our reputations at school and to charge us with
rape. I had thought of this and handed out masks, concealing our identity.
Also, I reminded her that she was in no condition to make demands, we were
not going to force her to have sex and, if the tape was ever discovered, that
her reputation would be ruined as well. Realization of her situation began
to sink in. She began to cry and promise to be good from now on. When she
realized this was not working, she mistakenly offered each of us sexual
favors, which only strengthened our resolve.
The son of the store owner cued up a tape and this is when the fun began. We
all attacked her at once. Stomach, ribs, under arms and feet. The effect
was electrifying. She arched her back, screwed her eyes shut, her mouth
slammed open and she let out this ear piercing scream. As we continued to
tickle, she dissolved into helpless laughter. Bucking and squirming as much
as her confinement allowed. We found spots which would illicit different
effects. Massaging the crease between her thigh and stomach caused screaming
laughter. Under and between her toes would result in screams. Digging into
her under arms would cause her to go silent. When we left these areas alone
but continued to tickle her in other areas, she would beg and plead with us
to let her go through forced laughter. However, we would only continue to
tickle and return to those spots over and over again. Making a game of it.
Once we developed a rhythm. Silence followed by screaming laughter followed
by giggling, then back to silence. We were having a blast. We had reduced
this once dominating girl to a giggling, sweaty, hysterical mess. The
amazing part was that she had never lost energy, continuing to laugh and buck
the entire time. All told, we had only tickled her for about 30 minutes when
it became apparent that she was losing touch with reality. We began to feel
sorry for her and let her go.
When we had returned to my place, I snuck the babbling and exhausted Kate
through the back and into my bedroom. I laid her on my bed where she soon
passed out. I also left the tape on the dresser for viewing the next day.
Returning to the party which was back in full swing.
I awoke the next morning to find that Kate had already left and the tape was
gone. Fear and panic went through my mind as I entertained thoughts of her
telling the story of the night before to our friends and to campus police.
After I finished cleaning up after the party, I went to see my councilor to
submit some paperwork for the following semester, trying to keep a low
profile. However on the way, I ran into Kate and my friends. She was not
being her usual flirtatious self and was being very demure. This
strengthened my fear since others would know something was wrong with her. I
hastily said my hellos and was about to retreat when Kate pulled me to the
side. She whispered "Call me" in my ear and then let me go on my way.
To say the least, I was in shock. Totally caught off guard by her actions, I
continued with my task and returned to my place. My hands shook with fear as
I took the phone and punched in her number, still thinking she had vengeance
on her mind. When she answered the phone, I was surprised by what I heard.
She apologized for being such a witch. She wanted me to come to her place so
she could cook me dinner and we could have a heart to heart talk in person.
Over dinner she explained that she was really sorry for the way she had
treated me in the past and wanted to date exclusively. She also told me how
my taking control of her turned her on and the tickling actually brought her
to incredible orgasms. She wanted to explore this side of her with me alone.
She handed me the tape and told me to do with it as I wish. She continued
by telling me that no matter what happened, she would never tell anyone of
last night. I was still apprehensive, since in the back of my mind I thought
she was setting me up, however she seemed so sincere.
I decided to give it a shot and we continued to date. Well, things
dramatically changed at that point. She was no longer the person that
everyone knew. The Wild Kat was tamed. She never flirted with other guys
and was always full of hugs and kisses when she saw me. When other guys
would ask her out, she proudly said that she was dating me exclusively. I
became the talk of the campus. Guys were amazed how I was able to tame the
elusive Kate and wanted to know my secret. The co-eds on campus, glad to see
that she was no longer flirting with their guys, wondered what kind of power
I had over her and wanted it for themselves. The secret of that night did
eventually leak, however everyone thought it was just a silly rumor since
there were other possible reasons for her change circulating.
Kate and I married soon after college and continue to explore our intimate
obsession. Now we have two wonderful children. The children have heard us
playing at night and have asked why mommy laughs so much. She always replies
"Because mommy is really happy and loves her life". She always looks into my
eyes when she says this and I just give her a knowing smile. Amazing how
much can come from a simple plan and 30 minutes.
