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This ain't my story but needs to be posted ok.Tickle Me
(This is a variation of the Ticklish Gymnast Story. Someone wanted a story where the victim was begging or wanted to be tickled)
Mindy was sitting and watching television and saw a man quickly tickling a lady. She was very frustrated because she loved to be tickled, but there was no one who enjoyed tickling the way she wanted to be tickled. She would try to join different groups and clubs that might put her in a position to get someone to really tickle her. One day, Mindy was watching a gymnastics competition on television. She saw the parallel bars competition and how exposed the girl’s armpits, feet and stomachs were. This gave her a great idea. She asked one of her friends to show her some of the basics of a few of the routines, just so see if she would like to try out for the college team. While they were talking, Mindy heard some giggling and a girl saying, “Stop that John”. It was John Carter. According to Mindy’s friend, John had a habit of sneaking up and tickling the girls. Mindy nearly got a lump in her throat, but had to contain herself. This gave Mindy another idea. She asked her friend if she could show her a few of the basics on different types of routines. As the approached the equipment, john saw an opportunity to tickle an unsuspecting victim in Mindy. What he didn’t know was that she saw an opportunity to get him to see how ticklish she was and how much she wanted him to tickle her. As the friend was helping Mindy to lift up to the bar, John saw that the friend was holding Mindy by the waist. He quickly came over and offered to help. As he grabbed Mindy around her waist, he tickled her sides. “Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahstopahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Mindy buckled and crumbled to the floor into a fit of giggles. Mindy’s fiend pushed John away. “He is always doing that,” she said. Mindy told her friend loud enough for John to hear. “I’m so ticklish all over. I can’t stand to be tickled.” John couldn’t wait for another chance. He had viewed Mindy as one that he had to tickle. She was going to make sure that he would tickle her.

One day Mindy decided to stay after school to practice some more routines on the parallel bars. The practice bars had a set of cuffs on them to help the girls to work on practice routines. John was watching near the door where he thought Mindy couldn’t see him. Although he had a habit of tickling the girls playfully, what he was waiting for, was the opportunity to tickle torture one of them The girls would get their guards up when he came around because they knew at some point he would take a poke at them. So he could never get far with them. But now he had the chance to get Mindy. Especially after hearing from her own mouth of how ticklish she was. Mindy started to work on her routine. For this particular exercise, she used the cuffs. She had actually seen John come into the gym and decided that she would put herself in a position where she could not escape the tickle torture. When she went to swing her legs to flip to the next bar, she realized that her wrists were caught in the cuffs. All she could do was dangle from the bar. She cried out for help in hopes of getting John’s attention. All of a sudden there was a figure that appeared from the doorway. Oh am I glad to see you, said Mindy. As he got closer, she saw that it was John and he had an evil grin on his face. Are you sure that you can get down he asked. He started to wiggle is fingers at her in a motion to clearly indicate what his intentions were. Oh no no no no no no. Please, Please, Please, Please, Please, don’t tickle me, cried Mindy. She had to really make her resistance look real to get him to tickle torture her. She screamed very loudly for someone to help her, but it was obvious that she and John were the only ones in the gym. I finally get to tickle you. And there is nothing you can do about it. Mindy began to shake with fear and excitement. No one knew how ticklish she really was, and she didn’t know how much she could really take, but John was about to find out. Lets see, well start with the armpits since they are right in my face, said John. No no please don’t John, cried Mindy. But it was too late. tickle, tickle, tickle. Ahhhhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Mindy’s laughter came out like a machine gun. Fast scratching tickles under her armpits, had Mindy in tears in no time. Her face was red and sweaty. John just begun. She loved the little that he had given her. She was the type who would get weak from laughter. John proceeded to work down her sides. Stooooopahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa. Mindy’s head hung over limp. He continued to dig in lightly into her side and then he alternated with deeper digging. Pleeeeeesaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaa. Tears started to drip from her eyes as her head continued to hag limp. Even though her body was starting to ache, she had an infectious laugh that she couldn’t seem to control. John began to send her to a new level by tickling her exposed stomach. Then he tied her dangling feet together and held and tickled them for about 15 minutes straight. Mindy began to feel ticklishness like never before. She had never laughed so hard before in her life. She had a hard machine gun type throaty laugh that was becoming a hard whisper like laugh because she was starting to lose her voice. Mindy tried to wiggle her dangling body to move away from the relentless John, but she was only tiring herself out in the process. Mindy had no more strength to fight. All she could do was laugh. John worked his way up to the lower part of her stomach. He had found the magic spot. A shiver went up her whole body. John spent the next 15 minutes draining the last bit of laughter out of Mindy. Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaa. All of a sudden there was no sound coming from her. Her mouth was wide-open, body still vibrating from the laughter, but no sound. John had reduced her to a fit of silent laughter. Her head lightly bounced up and down. The tears began to drip faster to the floor. Her amazing stamina allowed her to laugh silently for a couple of minutes. She tried to lift her head up to catch her breath, but she was so overcome with ticklishness like never before, that all she could do was fall limp and let the silent laughter come out of her. John continued to work over different parts of her lower stomach. He was enjoying the frozen look of laughter on her face. Mindy’s cheeks were very red. Her facial expression was a combination of pain and pleasure. She felt like she wanted it to stop, but was enjoying ever bit of being in a state of helplessness. Finally when she was able to stop laughing and breathe, her body weight allowed her to snap through the cuffs, and she fell into John’s arms. She was so weak that she could do nothing but lay motionless. John tied her wrists together while she lay motionless. He tied the other end of the ropes to the bottom of the bars. When Mindy regained some strength, John asked if she had enough. “No, I love it, don’t stop” So John continued his tickling assault on her helpless body. “Tickle tickle tickle “Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaa. So John and Mindy got to enjoy the pleasure that they had both been looking for. John didn’t have to look for a tickle victim, because he now had a tickle partner, and Mindy didn’t have to dream about being tickle tortured any more.

later
smoke weed everday
bizkit
 

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