Ticklish_Matt
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Not sure if i will do a second part to this story or not, or just leave things for the imagination of the reader.
been to long since i have posted a story, hope you all enjoy it.
This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.
It started out as just being a normal day of hanging out with my best friend Cindy, which considering how often I was there it felt like a second home to me. Having know her for ages I was sensing she had something on her mind and after waiting for what seemed like an eternity she finally tried to casually bring up the topic. “Ummm Matt do you remember a few weeks ago we had been goofing around at the park and you were being a smart ass...so, I started tickling the hell out of you?”
I shrug as for some reason from her hesitation thought it was something more embarrassing, smiling “Oh yeah, was being a brat that day, very much deserved it.” She blushes bright red as she says “Well, I guess Amber thought it was hilarious so she had grabbed her phone and recorded it. The other day she sent a link to it and while I was watching it, when my mom walked by.”
Looking confused as she seems to be mortified as she is telling me this, I finally ask “Cindy why are you blushing?” She gulps and very shyly begins saying “Ummmm well I am not sure about it, after all I could be reading more into the conversation than she meant, but after mom saw it the next few days she made some passing comments about it. Starting as more subtle hints or observations that you were horribly ticklish or had a cute laugh etc. Though last night she mentioned it again, and asked my opinion on what I thought your reaction would be if she were to tickle attack you like I did at the park. I didn't really say anything back to her, though I am almost certain she was asking me for my permission to tickle you...”
Was both surprised by the revelation that her mom sounded like she wanted to tickle me as well as not seeing why Cindy was seeming so embarrassed. Wanting her to know it wasn't awkward or embarrassing at all I laugh softly saying “Oh I am pretty sure my reaction would be to laugh, laugh and laugh some more
and you are more than welcome to tell your mom as much.” I give her a big hug as she seems to become very relived that it didn't bother me at all.
Over the next few times I was over visiting I was a bit on guard around the mom as I expected to be prey to a surprise tickle attack any minute. Though it never did happen so as the days went by relaxed a bit more thinking either Cindy didn't tell her mom that it wouldn't bother me if the mom tickled me or if she had maybe she had misread the hints and the mom wasn't really actually interested in tickling me. Though shortly began to suspect that neither of those were the case as on occasion where I happened to be alone around the mom, she seemed to flirty smile at me and would swirl or wave objects that could tickle near me. She also seemed to like building anticipation because it would make her laugh as I squirmed a bit nervously watching her hold and play with tickly tools.
The night before had gotten late so I had crashed in the guest bedroom rather than driving home and slowly woke from an odd dream of ants crawling over my bare soles. Which felt so damn real I rubbed my soles to try to get rid of the tingling sensations. Though as I yawned and wiggled my soles I realized the sensations weren't going away. I opened my eyes and saw that Cindy's mom Ms. Rosenberg was twisting a feather menacingly in the air . Though, secondly I also realized that I must have been sleeping very soundly, because somehow she had managed to wrap the blanket around me and duct taped me inside making me look like a very ticklish burrito. Trying to move but only able to somewhat wiggle my soles around, looks at her and nervously giggles saying “Good prank Ms. Rosenberg, can you let me out now?”
She responds with a voice that is full of seductive tones “Oh? Let you go, why would I do that... don't you remember you said your reaction would be to laugh, laugh, and laugh some more? Also addressing me as Ms. Rosenberg will not do, I want you...to... call...me...Mommy” I trembled as she said that in such a mix of sensually and strictness that part of me couldn't help but to be turned on immensely.
Now turning more bright red than my friend Cindy had I stuttered as I said “I ummm can't do that.” With a raised eye brow and wicked look that sent shivers into my soul, she responded with a playfully threatening tone wiggling fingers menacingly.....”Oh really? Do you think it wise for someone in you ticklish position to argue with a mommy tickle monster!!! But don't worry I will have just as much fun training you to call me mommy as if you had been willing to right away”...leaning in and whispers “Also honey don't worry about laughing to hard and disturbing Cindy...She is gone for the weekend.” My entire body tingles as I watch her slowly crawl back down the bed, her unmistakable zeal or lust for tormenting me with tickles has me feeling both dread and excitement, though increasing more excitement than dread.
Shivers as I watch her looking over my bare and helplessly trapped soles, especially when she makes the sexiest pout I have ever seen and says “Awe, whats the matter, is my widdle baby afraid?” I squirm as there is a tremor in my voice as I say “ummm yeah a bit, seriously wouldn't you be if you were in my position?”
With a playful smirk she softly giggles replying “Oh not even a little bit, because I am not ticklish anywhere...now if the question is if I was you in that position....oh my I would be afraid, my god I would be terrified...” My audible gulp causes her to burst out into a wicked cackling laughter. Wiggles a little as I realize that her letting me go without being tickled would not happen since I did give her permission to tickle me, granted I had no idea it was going to be in this helpless of a situation. I shyly smile, well would it be too much to ask for you to have a bit of mercy and not tickle me too bad?
She returns a warm smile that morphs into a more wicked expression, “Oh baby normally I would but since I give you my word that if you address me as mommy tickle monster, I will stop tickling you right away, so any ticklish hell you endure is your own choice...” slowly I look into her eyes and in a mix of simply accepting my fate and another part eager to see what she will do to me... I very slightly nod that I understand what she has said and nervously fidget my feet around as much as I can.
She leans over and grabs one foot which causes my body to spasm in the blankets as I am hyper sensitive at the moment with how powerless I am to protect my bare soles. Moving her hand over the foot in a caressing motion I breath a bit faster as she grabs and pulls my toes back as much as possible which leaves the sole stretched and horribly vulnerable, and with the duct tape wrapped very tightly around the blankets I might as well be in a full body cast. My eyes go wide as I watch her hand slowly move with wiggling and flickering nails to my baby soft bare soles. Cootchie cootchie Coo she sing teases as the nails make contact.
I instantly howl in frantic laughter saying “Oh God, Stop NO please that is torture!” She gleafully ignores my pleas as she tests different tickling attacks on my trapped sole. With everything from fluttering flickers to cruel intense scribbling she has my cackling laughter echoing through her entire house. True to her promise my begging and whimpering for her to stop tickling had no effect beside her cooing something along the lines of “Oh baby, if you want the evil tickles to stop, you know what your mommy wants to hear.”
Throwing my head back in a cackling squeal, my eyes stream tears from her maddeningly sadistic tickles. Then screams in pure ticklish agony as she uses both hands to dig her nails under and between all my toes. Even through tear filled eyes I can clearly see the delight she is taking in my ticklish torment, so while most of my body is screaming for me to just give in and let her have her victory in breaking me, I somehow will myself to resist so I wouldn't ruin her fun to soon.
After several rounds of her tickling me into silent laughter on the verge of passing out then lowering the intensity enough that I have to continue this ticklish hell, she smiles wide and says “Oh you know what those ticklish widdle feet of your made nostalgic for.... corn on the cob.” I barely had time to give a puzzled look before she dove her head to my sole and aggressively nibbled and playfully bitting up and down my arches. My entire body convulsed in response to this unbearable attack, howling and cackling I desperately manage to breath in enough air to scream out “PLEASE PLEASE NO MORE MOMMY TICKLE MONSTER!!!!!”
With a sultry expression of victory on her face, she keeps here word and stops her sadistic assault on my soles. I lay in the blankets for a while gasping in all the air I can trying to recover, she kneel by my side and leans down intending to give a friendly kiss on the lips as a thank you/appreciation for indulging her fantasy. Though as she starts the kiss I slowly deepen the kiss giving clear indications that i'd be open to sensual kisses instead of just a quick peek on the lips. Her eyes widen in surprise as she wasn't at all expecting the passionate kiss back, though wastes no time in returning the sensual and passionate kissing. The passage of time seemed to slow as we both got caught up in the sensual moment, though eventually she moved her head up and let out a content sigh. My eyes look deep into hers, as I affectionately say “I love my mommy tickle monster!” Both of us smile wide as this might be the start of something amazing.
Decorating Decision part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...ion-f-m-part-2
Unexpected Vacation part 1-6 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=51268
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59513
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59758
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=66005
5. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=70113
6. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=161851
The Joy of Roommates part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=67033
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=127999
The Customer is Always Right part 1 and 2(F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=184672
Witches World Part 1-3 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=138877
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=142063
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165549
Sweet as Candy part 1 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=143250
Freelancer Part 1-4 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=164851
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165529
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=179695
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?238875-Freelancer-part-4-f-m
The Gift part 1 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=182909
Unknown Realm (be careful what you wish for) part 1 (*/m, F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...art-1-(*-m-F-m)
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...-m-minimal-F-f)
been to long since i have posted a story, hope you all enjoy it.
This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.
It started out as just being a normal day of hanging out with my best friend Cindy, which considering how often I was there it felt like a second home to me. Having know her for ages I was sensing she had something on her mind and after waiting for what seemed like an eternity she finally tried to casually bring up the topic. “Ummm Matt do you remember a few weeks ago we had been goofing around at the park and you were being a smart ass...so, I started tickling the hell out of you?”
I shrug as for some reason from her hesitation thought it was something more embarrassing, smiling “Oh yeah, was being a brat that day, very much deserved it.” She blushes bright red as she says “Well, I guess Amber thought it was hilarious so she had grabbed her phone and recorded it. The other day she sent a link to it and while I was watching it, when my mom walked by.”
Looking confused as she seems to be mortified as she is telling me this, I finally ask “Cindy why are you blushing?” She gulps and very shyly begins saying “Ummmm well I am not sure about it, after all I could be reading more into the conversation than she meant, but after mom saw it the next few days she made some passing comments about it. Starting as more subtle hints or observations that you were horribly ticklish or had a cute laugh etc. Though last night she mentioned it again, and asked my opinion on what I thought your reaction would be if she were to tickle attack you like I did at the park. I didn't really say anything back to her, though I am almost certain she was asking me for my permission to tickle you...”
Was both surprised by the revelation that her mom sounded like she wanted to tickle me as well as not seeing why Cindy was seeming so embarrassed. Wanting her to know it wasn't awkward or embarrassing at all I laugh softly saying “Oh I am pretty sure my reaction would be to laugh, laugh and laugh some more
and you are more than welcome to tell your mom as much.” I give her a big hug as she seems to become very relived that it didn't bother me at all.Over the next few times I was over visiting I was a bit on guard around the mom as I expected to be prey to a surprise tickle attack any minute. Though it never did happen so as the days went by relaxed a bit more thinking either Cindy didn't tell her mom that it wouldn't bother me if the mom tickled me or if she had maybe she had misread the hints and the mom wasn't really actually interested in tickling me. Though shortly began to suspect that neither of those were the case as on occasion where I happened to be alone around the mom, she seemed to flirty smile at me and would swirl or wave objects that could tickle near me. She also seemed to like building anticipation because it would make her laugh as I squirmed a bit nervously watching her hold and play with tickly tools.
The night before had gotten late so I had crashed in the guest bedroom rather than driving home and slowly woke from an odd dream of ants crawling over my bare soles. Which felt so damn real I rubbed my soles to try to get rid of the tingling sensations. Though as I yawned and wiggled my soles I realized the sensations weren't going away. I opened my eyes and saw that Cindy's mom Ms. Rosenberg was twisting a feather menacingly in the air . Though, secondly I also realized that I must have been sleeping very soundly, because somehow she had managed to wrap the blanket around me and duct taped me inside making me look like a very ticklish burrito. Trying to move but only able to somewhat wiggle my soles around, looks at her and nervously giggles saying “Good prank Ms. Rosenberg, can you let me out now?”
She responds with a voice that is full of seductive tones “Oh? Let you go, why would I do that... don't you remember you said your reaction would be to laugh, laugh, and laugh some more? Also addressing me as Ms. Rosenberg will not do, I want you...to... call...me...Mommy” I trembled as she said that in such a mix of sensually and strictness that part of me couldn't help but to be turned on immensely.
Now turning more bright red than my friend Cindy had I stuttered as I said “I ummm can't do that.” With a raised eye brow and wicked look that sent shivers into my soul, she responded with a playfully threatening tone wiggling fingers menacingly.....”Oh really? Do you think it wise for someone in you ticklish position to argue with a mommy tickle monster!!! But don't worry I will have just as much fun training you to call me mommy as if you had been willing to right away”...leaning in and whispers “Also honey don't worry about laughing to hard and disturbing Cindy...She is gone for the weekend.” My entire body tingles as I watch her slowly crawl back down the bed, her unmistakable zeal or lust for tormenting me with tickles has me feeling both dread and excitement, though increasing more excitement than dread.
Shivers as I watch her looking over my bare and helplessly trapped soles, especially when she makes the sexiest pout I have ever seen and says “Awe, whats the matter, is my widdle baby afraid?” I squirm as there is a tremor in my voice as I say “ummm yeah a bit, seriously wouldn't you be if you were in my position?”
With a playful smirk she softly giggles replying “Oh not even a little bit, because I am not ticklish anywhere...now if the question is if I was you in that position....oh my I would be afraid, my god I would be terrified...” My audible gulp causes her to burst out into a wicked cackling laughter. Wiggles a little as I realize that her letting me go without being tickled would not happen since I did give her permission to tickle me, granted I had no idea it was going to be in this helpless of a situation. I shyly smile, well would it be too much to ask for you to have a bit of mercy and not tickle me too bad?
She returns a warm smile that morphs into a more wicked expression, “Oh baby normally I would but since I give you my word that if you address me as mommy tickle monster, I will stop tickling you right away, so any ticklish hell you endure is your own choice...” slowly I look into her eyes and in a mix of simply accepting my fate and another part eager to see what she will do to me... I very slightly nod that I understand what she has said and nervously fidget my feet around as much as I can.
She leans over and grabs one foot which causes my body to spasm in the blankets as I am hyper sensitive at the moment with how powerless I am to protect my bare soles. Moving her hand over the foot in a caressing motion I breath a bit faster as she grabs and pulls my toes back as much as possible which leaves the sole stretched and horribly vulnerable, and with the duct tape wrapped very tightly around the blankets I might as well be in a full body cast. My eyes go wide as I watch her hand slowly move with wiggling and flickering nails to my baby soft bare soles. Cootchie cootchie Coo she sing teases as the nails make contact.
I instantly howl in frantic laughter saying “Oh God, Stop NO please that is torture!” She gleafully ignores my pleas as she tests different tickling attacks on my trapped sole. With everything from fluttering flickers to cruel intense scribbling she has my cackling laughter echoing through her entire house. True to her promise my begging and whimpering for her to stop tickling had no effect beside her cooing something along the lines of “Oh baby, if you want the evil tickles to stop, you know what your mommy wants to hear.”
Throwing my head back in a cackling squeal, my eyes stream tears from her maddeningly sadistic tickles. Then screams in pure ticklish agony as she uses both hands to dig her nails under and between all my toes. Even through tear filled eyes I can clearly see the delight she is taking in my ticklish torment, so while most of my body is screaming for me to just give in and let her have her victory in breaking me, I somehow will myself to resist so I wouldn't ruin her fun to soon.
After several rounds of her tickling me into silent laughter on the verge of passing out then lowering the intensity enough that I have to continue this ticklish hell, she smiles wide and says “Oh you know what those ticklish widdle feet of your made nostalgic for.... corn on the cob.” I barely had time to give a puzzled look before she dove her head to my sole and aggressively nibbled and playfully bitting up and down my arches. My entire body convulsed in response to this unbearable attack, howling and cackling I desperately manage to breath in enough air to scream out “PLEASE PLEASE NO MORE MOMMY TICKLE MONSTER!!!!!”
With a sultry expression of victory on her face, she keeps here word and stops her sadistic assault on my soles. I lay in the blankets for a while gasping in all the air I can trying to recover, she kneel by my side and leans down intending to give a friendly kiss on the lips as a thank you/appreciation for indulging her fantasy. Though as she starts the kiss I slowly deepen the kiss giving clear indications that i'd be open to sensual kisses instead of just a quick peek on the lips. Her eyes widen in surprise as she wasn't at all expecting the passionate kiss back, though wastes no time in returning the sensual and passionate kissing. The passage of time seemed to slow as we both got caught up in the sensual moment, though eventually she moved her head up and let out a content sigh. My eyes look deep into hers, as I affectionately say “I love my mommy tickle monster!” Both of us smile wide as this might be the start of something amazing.
Decorating Decision part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...ion-f-m-part-2
Unexpected Vacation part 1-6 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=51268
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59513
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59758
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=66005
5. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=70113
6. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=161851
The Joy of Roommates part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=67033
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=127999
The Customer is Always Right part 1 and 2(F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=184672
Witches World Part 1-3 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=138877
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=142063
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165549
Sweet as Candy part 1 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=143250
Freelancer Part 1-4 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=164851
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165529
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=179695
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?238875-Freelancer-part-4-f-m
The Gift part 1 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=182909
Unknown Realm (be careful what you wish for) part 1 (*/m, F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...art-1-(*-m-F-m)
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthr...-m-minimal-F-f)
