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Be Careful Of Internet Play

ticklephehe

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Be Careful of Internet Play *a continuation of the Poor Lili and Lili Home Alone Series*

Tickling fetishism is a sexual fetish related to gaining a specific sexual thrill from either tickling a sex partner or being subjected to tickling themselves, usually to the point of helpless laughter. Often this involves some form of restraint to prevent escape and/or accidentally hurting the tickler. Thus this fetish may coincide with various BDSM fetishes.
The feet, underarms and torso (particularly the navel) are the most likely tickling spots, although less frequent ones like the neck, legs or knees are also observable. A person's favorite place for tickling sometimes arises from a fetish connected with that body part.
Often ticklees report that they like the "rush" when being tickled. This "rush" is both horrible and wonderful, like being punished and given a present at the same time. Tickling as a fetish often deals with control issues. Ticklers enjoy the feelings of control when tickling someone to distraction and the recievers enjoy giving up all control to the helpless laughter being tickled causes. The receivers often thrash around in wild abandon and often the ticklers are laughing as much as the receiver!
Initial tickling is erotic and playful, but continued tickling loses these features. Tickling involves submission, often the victim submits willingly at first and may even encourage the tickling. However, after the tickling begins a victim is helpless with uncontrollable laughter. Frantic struggles ensue to escape the tickling. The humiliation of not being able to stop laughing or avoid the treatment is intense.
Besides being actively involved as the tickler or receiver, this fetish can also involve excitement from watching others being tickled. This can also be expanded into the realm of child tickling which, in some prolonged cases, can be considered molestation.

I am that “TICKLEE” and this again...is my story.

Lili groggily opens an eye and looks around..."ok let's see...broom...mops...mop bucket...fuck." She rolls her eyes "im in a fucking broom closet! did one of the 5150s get out and put me in here? HOW the hell am i in here" Her head is heavy but she manages to focus, she didn't even realize she was sitting in a chair...not even wondering why a chair is inexplicably in this closet. She gets up and only makes it a few inches off until she is brought back down on her seat by the bungee cords that are holding her down. "Im..Im...TIED DOWN!" She begins to panic and breathe hard which is harder to do with the duct tape over her lips. "OH. FUCK."*

She tries to pry the tape off of her lips only to realize that like her lap, her arms are pinned down to the chair by the semi stretchy rope. Lili could tell immediately that this was not the work of someone who wanted to hurt her, but someone who just wanted to control her. Her legs below the knee were able to move with full range of motion. the straps holding her down were lined with cotton and very comfortable over her joints. Lili had been through a lot in months past. She had been hunted, drugged and tortured beyond all understanding. she was almost used to being tied down and therefore knew that this was different. But the surprising bit stemmed from the fact that she had thought that that part of her life was over. Tickling and this fetish was a thing of the past. Ever since Mistress disappeared into the mist and left her alone for so long, without even a hint of returning...she genuinely believed that this was over.

Suddenly the long handle of the door turns downward, going from a 3 o clock position to a 6. Lili gasps and begins sweating as her pulse races...the handle just stays in that position with no movement after that. Every second feels like an eternity. the suspense of who is behind the door is intense...
Suddenly the door swings open and a woman with a lab coat haphazardly hugging her on top of her clothes sweeps in. She faces the door and holds tight to the handle, making sure nobody is following her. she poses in an awkward stance over the door and slowly locks it. Lili doesnt recognize her. Lili knew most of the personnel in the hospital. Maybe not personally but enough to know who belongs there and who doesn't and this woman definitely didn't belong there. she begins to panic. Screaming muffled blasts into the duct tape.

"Shhh! SHHHHH! calm down, calm down...you dont want to get me in trouble now, do ya, gorgeous?" Lili's eyes widened and she held her breath. Nobody calls her gorgeous. Ever. Nobody shes ever met before anyway. Except... Lili gasped. the stranger gently stroked her shoulder and kept repetitiously shhhhhushing her...trying to calm her like a child. The stranger was sweating a bit but tried to keep cool and composed. But she couldnt hold a straight face. She was grinning from ear to ear. "heehee, I do this to my friend when shes upset. works for her, remember I showed you my friend's picture?"

The look of confused rage overtook Lili's eyes. Suddenly she knew exactly who the stranger was. "hehe its so nice to finally meet in person! i mean...i know this isnt the most ideal or traditional way to meet someone you've been chatting with on the internet, but hey, here we are!" Lili stared daggers at her captor. The intense feelings of hate were very palpable. "ok ok, you're probably wondering why you're here....well, you pulled me in to your world, baby." She casually leaned up against the wall, tossing off that tight, ill-fitting lab coat, revealing a tight pantsuit underneath. "Let's start at the beginning." Lili's eyes looked disconcerted but open to explanation." oh no no. I mean, the far far beginning. Before we started chatting on that dating site. You see, I never told you this but I was one of the people watching in that live feed hosted by that deranged domme"...

Lili could only use her eyes to display emotion but that's all she needed. She went from pure anger to anger mixed with dispair. She wanted to forget all about that tragic episode of her life....waking up in a hospital with an IV trying to rehydrate her. And this bitch with whom she felt she might have a connection found her and thought it'd be a good idea to reinact past trauma? Oh fuck no lili thought. Lili closed her eyes and wrestled around in protest. Stomping her feet and screaming deeply into the duct tape. The stranger panicked and hugged lili tight against her body. Lili loosened up a bit as she felt quite nice against the woman's voluptuous breasts, liberally sprayed with perfume. "No no, sweetie! You shouldn't be ashamed of that. It was tragic that it happened like that but don't you dare feel bad. I must've watched that a hundred times. I know it had to have been bad..." The stranger leaned back so she could look into lilis eyes..."but...you know that a part of you enjoyed that. You came the hardest you ever had in your life and that grin you displayed before you passed out...wow. You can't fake that, girl!"

Lili's teary eyes shifted back and forth. She knew she was right. But she was still stuck in a closet at her hospital. Her eyes shifted back into angry mode. "Well, anyway, ms. Gomez...I did a bit of sleuthing myself, mostly on the dark web - please dont ask the lengths i went to find you - and well...ive found you!" Lili wasn't any more comforted by this news. She felt a chill up her spine and a feeling of disgust. "I'm sorry I had to do this. I'm really very very sorry. But...I feel something between us. All the more so when I sought you out on those dating sites and started talking to you. You see, I'm shy. Awkward. An introvert. But you...you make me want to do something crazy like this. I wanted what that domme had. I wanted to own your feet. I want to feel power and pleasure by touching you, lili. I want to consume your image as I make you laugh in to oblivion. I want to get off on how much I can tickle you. I swear I've never even so much as spoken up for myself when a restaurant gets my order wrong. But you empower me, lili. You make me want you. And ...and....I must. I must have you."

Lili never felt so simultaneously angry and flattered in her life. She was silently impressed at the passion that this woman had but at the same time felt ever more frightened at what this clearly disturbed individual was capable of.

"Whiiich, brings us to today. So... I bet you're wondering how I did it. Well.." She continued as she stroked the golden locks of lili's wig ".. I flew out last night and immediately came here to this hospital. You know, you guys should treat your janitor better. For a couple of Benjamins, he'd sell all of your organs to organ traders. True story..." She grinned which only evoked a quizzical look on lilis face "ok well anyway, he stole a doctor's badge. One that kinda looked like me, and gave me free reign over this here closet for an hour." Lilis eyebrows furrowed. What the hell is going to happen within the next hour. "An hour, gorgeous. And that hour includes the time i had to stalk you, drug you while you were alone, drag you here and tie you down. Oh and this explanation" she grinned. But then took a genuine tone "Give me my time with you. Please. Ive wanted you so bad."

…..and then the stranger, rips off your shoe...only to struggle with the laces. She pulls desperately at the laces like a mad woman, eagerly trying to unwrap the treasure underneath the rubber casing... 8-12c.jpg

Like one of Pavlov's dogs (http://www.simplypsychology.org/pavlov.html), the stranger begins drooling and licking her pink lips as she feels the floor underneath. Not even realizing how audibly hard shes breathing or how carelessly she flings the shoe over her shoulder, thumping against the door. Lili gasps a little at the thud. How embarrassing would it be to be caught in this position. Yet she couldn't deny the tantalizing prospect of a good tickle. How hard shes tried to block out any thought or desire of this world since she had recovered from her last capture. But her desires would ignite again like an uncontrollable wildfire.8-11.jpg

The stranger held up that right foot by the heel, using only the tips of her finger. She was holding it gently, like a prize. Examining it like a child with a precious new toy or a techie with *new gear, studying its gentle curves and marveling at the sleek lines. Lili was wearing her sheer stockings that day, which excited the stranger as she could see all the features of her foot even with the stocking over it.

Lili tried very hard to not look like she enjoyed this "don't give this psycho an inch, girl! Don't you dare enjoy this!" She thanked god that tape was over her mouth so the stranger couldn't see the smile growing on her face. She tried to disguise her excited laughs as a disapproving groan, but it came out as a chortle. The stranger looked up, licked her lips and smiled "my nipples are so fucking hard right now...wanna feel?" Lili gulped hard. Her angry face came off as a confused face. She did kind of want a feel but forced her neck to crane her round head from left to right. She was shaking at this point. Sweating.... This was stirring up a miasma of emotion that she didn't want to acknowledge. (miasma- an oppressive or unpleasant atmosphere that surrounds or emanates from something )

The stranger smiled a devious grin. "IIIIII think you do" she taunted. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her black lace bra under her swollen boob, exposing the hardened nipple. She hobbled closer to lili's foot in a crouching position, grabbing it by the calf and using the other hand to press her the top of her right foot against her boob. When she found the right pressure, she gently arched her back and pressed more into lili. Moaning a bit along the way. She gently maneuvered the foot and her chest, letting the sole of her foot explore the hardened nub of flesh on her chest. The sensation was a delightful tease for them both.

This tested Lili's tolerance quite a bit. It was erotic yet not so intense she couldn't stand it. The stranger's nipple felt like a tiny bead against Lili's soft, tender sole. The stranger was thorough and suprisingly dexterous in her movements. She rolled her nipple all over the length of the foot. going from the heel, pressing, almost thrusting, into her arch and making its way up to the stem of the toes where Lili almost lost it. Her legs were shaking and the psychological torment played a huge roll in that. Lili let out a soft chortle and reflexively clenched her toes on the strangers nipple.

Lili gasped as she was actually nervous she might have hurt this kidnapping lunatic. But Lili looked into her face and saw something she wasnt expecting...a look of ecstacy. "mmmmmmm! yes! l love it when my nipples are pinched! you're so good to me!" She slid back on her ass and caught her breath. She smiled like she was drunk. "This foreplay has got me so wet right now. You do not disappoint! your nerves...so responsive!"


My insides beg to be tickled unmercifully.....yes I noticed her black nails.....she seems deliberately withholding them....ohhh the mental torment.

The stranger composed herself, she wiped the sweat off her brow, slipped herself back into her bra but fully took off her blouse, folding it neatly and setting it on the floor. She took out a gauze roll that was stored on the shelf and wiped lili's gently dampened face. "Settle in, buttercup" the stranger put her hands on top of lili's lap and stared her in the eyes "We're not done yet. My time with you is not up!" she planted a kiss on her clean forehead and slid back into a crouching position. Again, picking up Lili's right foot by holding up the bottom of her calf. The stranger glanced at the watch on her wrist..."yes! right on time! this is a dream come true! That bastard janitor told me that this was time for the staff meeting! Nobody that matters is on this floor right now!..." a look of fear and panic set on Lili's face "whiiiiiiiiiiich meeeeeeaaaaaannnsss..." the stranger elongated her words as she traced the rounded tip of her nail up Lili's foot lengthwise from the heel all the way to the tip of her middle, red-nail polish clad toe...making lili shake and jiggle two and fro ...."...haha you guessed it....NOOOOObody can hear your screams!" Lili let the reverberations of the uncomfortable but ticklish sensation of the nail scrrrrraping up her foot run through her body. It was so painful and pleasureable at the same time. Her loins began to get wetter. But she came back to her senses when she realized what was to happen next. She gasped hard and you could hear the sudden, forceful sucking in of air into her lungs. She froze. She couldnt breath. At that moment, the stranger giggled menacingly then quickly strummed the well manicured rounded tips of her nails furiously against dead center of Lili's sole, causing it to contort and writhe like a beheaded snake in the stranger's hands.The blast of lili's laughter, powered by the air she sucked into her lungs from the gasp, sent the duct tape flying from her mouth .."AIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! HAAAAAAAAA! HAAAAAAA ….."PLUH-UH-EAAAAASE! MUH-UH-HA-HAH-HERCY!!! NOOOOOOO!!! HAAAAAAAAHHHH HAAAAAHHH!!" Lili let that all out with reckless abandon, trying so hard to keep her sanity while a million bad and good throughts and physical sensations were battling for control of her mind.

The Stranger playfully pull at the nylon bunched up at the top of Lili's toes. She starts pulling at her actual toes, mocking Lili with a sing songy sexualized version of "this little piggy. “This little piggy has been a bad widdle girl and needs to be punished “. With one hand she grabs the delicate, yet separate pinky toe... While scribbling with her other hand across the top portion of your meaty foot...saying " and this little piggy is a naughty bad little tickle slutt, isn't she? “
Lili came hard...very Hard....so hard she passed out....



But was it over??
 

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Excellent story! You even included pics. I love your style. I do wonder if that last pic could be...you? lol After writing this story, I wouldn't blame you if it was you. Very well done.
 
thank you Sir Prime....coming from a veteran writer like you the comment makes me work even harder
 
So many things are wrong in here. The dialogues are all over the place. There's a lot of grammar mistakes, which makes the story barely readable. There's a lot of HAAAAAAAs and OOOOOOHs and UUUUUUUUUUHs - that's a bad thing.
Long story short, I didn't really like it. It lacked proper description, didn't give much chance to "get into" the text, the pictures were more of a distraction than added value. It's just not my cup of tea.
 
seem Ive gotten more favorable comments...but I take them all in stride Silver. Plus ever Lili Series story is based off real happenings with my Mistress....and thus are elaborate fantasies.....and again thanks Sir Prime for your OPINION ...which carries much more weight
 
blah blah blah ummm Silver is it?.....I love it Phehe...and others Ive talked to in the chat room did too...so you have the right idea...keep up the good work and I loved the pics...mmmmmmmm
 
Well, I've read countless stories here and I'm not sure what some are referring to as being unable to get "into the text" but I sure as hell did! I absolutely loved your tale! It was erotic and played directly to the fetish and subject matter like an arrow cutting through the air! I love that you make it clear you are the victim. You kept the story in the proper tense, which many do not, and the pictures just made it fun! I'd like to think those are pics of your feet. Please keep them coming, I'd love to see one in the first person as well!
Thank you!
 
thank you so much Jay....Im glad you enjoyed it...and the last pic was indeed me.. Search my nickname and search my threads...you'll find several 1st person stories....let me know what ya think of them too...take care
 
thank you so much Jay....Im glad you enjoyed it...and the last pic was indeed me.. Search my nickname and search my threads...you'll find several 1st person stories....let me know what ya think of them too...take care

The pic of the honey pot? AWESOME!
 
thank you Mandrake for the comment and I love you Polyphylon series....love it~~
 
Thank you ticklephehe. There's a new chapter up btw. I've been meaning to post it here. BTW where'd you get those pics from?
 
Ah...loved the newest addition. The pics...the first two are from deviantart...the last and personally close one is me!
 
Mmmm can't get enough of those pics....makes putting on underware very hard...no pun intended...(well maybe) :firedevil
 
I loved it!! What excellent description of detail. I felt it had you feeling the "moment". I also liked the pics throughout the story, adds to the imagination. I really like the sheer nylons. Great job....(Especially if that last pic was you....very HOT!!)
 
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thank you so much CSONKA.....I so love you stories as well...and ummmm errrmmm yes..that is indeed me.
 
So when was the picture of you taken? Based on this google image search it appears that image has been passed around various porn image sharing sites since 2011. Another thing worth noting is the hair of the woman in the photo appears to be red but the hair of the woman in your profile album is decidedly not red.
 
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