I shivered reading your post. The very idea ! That anyone, a crazed male hell bent on extracting hysterical laughter, or an evil jealous bitch with long manicured nails grazing my flat tanned tummy as I writhe in awful panic against my bonds, filled my poor ticklish body with dread.
Even now my stomach contracts thinking about your devilish intentions. I imagine my young body squirming on soft sheets as long howls of uncontrolled laughter fill the room. When I can pitiful pleas for mercy stumble out as I beg for my very sanity.