JoePTickle
1st Level Red Feather
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2011
- Messages
- 1,035
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- 36
I met someone on FetLife who had never been in a tickling session before. She had a fantasy about being feather-tickled on her privates while bound naked so we traded some messages about setting up a play date. To be safe I suggested that we meet for coffee an hour beforehand so we could both at least verify each other in person. As the date got closer she sent me some videos of people in similar situations and we texted about things she liked. She was excited for her first time and I was excited to pay it forward since I'd had some fantastic lers when I was starting out, and especially being the guy and knowing how risky it is to be a woman in these situations - wanted to give her a dream session. Anything can happen with a first meeting and she was delightful in person - soft-spoken, sweet, polite, friendly, curious.
And she was pretty - 5'7" with soft brown hair, twinkling brown eyes, a curvy body with great skin and smile. Understandably a little shy, we warmed up quickly at the cafe and headed to the hotel.
Being her first time, we started with some massage to get used to my touch. Within about 5 minutes she was comfortable enough to disrobe, and about 5 minutes after that to be spread-eagled in my restraints. Like other first-time sessioners I've been privileged to tickle, it took a while for her tickle-nerves to warm up so to speak. For the rest of the play she was ticklish almost everywhere. Not much in her upper body except her nipples, but soft tickles did the trick all around her belly, waist and up and down her back. She was fresh from a pedicure and her cute size 8 feet were wildly ticklish. Mascara brush between the toes was a real scream, the electric toothbrush and flossers on her arches, and that tender spot right under the ball of the foot that wrecks anyone I've ever done it to.
With her legs splayed out, it was fun to overwhelm her with simultaneous tickles on her privates and elsewhere. The stiff feathers that she brought were perfect for gentle and rhythmic strokes up and down along her clean-shaven labia lips for endless stretches just the way she liked, while my nails teased lightly along her waist and in circles on her inner thighs. She was also kiss-ticklish on her neck, which I was able to do while still pleasuring her below (blessed with long arms). Later on we turned her face-down and I loved hearing her sexually tickle-charged giggles into the pillow as her butt cheeks were hypersensitive while the targeted stroking continued for the rest of the two hours. When she wasn't struggling arousedly and helplessly against the grip of the cuffs she sighed words like "perfect"... "amazing"... The tips of the feathers gradually moistening from the persuasive repetition, and later her clit was treated to the smooth side of the vibrating toothbrush.
I've often been a lee so it was heartening to be on the giving end of someone's fantasies coming true for the first time, and almost certainly to come again.
And she was pretty - 5'7" with soft brown hair, twinkling brown eyes, a curvy body with great skin and smile. Understandably a little shy, we warmed up quickly at the cafe and headed to the hotel.
Being her first time, we started with some massage to get used to my touch. Within about 5 minutes she was comfortable enough to disrobe, and about 5 minutes after that to be spread-eagled in my restraints. Like other first-time sessioners I've been privileged to tickle, it took a while for her tickle-nerves to warm up so to speak. For the rest of the play she was ticklish almost everywhere. Not much in her upper body except her nipples, but soft tickles did the trick all around her belly, waist and up and down her back. She was fresh from a pedicure and her cute size 8 feet were wildly ticklish. Mascara brush between the toes was a real scream, the electric toothbrush and flossers on her arches, and that tender spot right under the ball of the foot that wrecks anyone I've ever done it to.
With her legs splayed out, it was fun to overwhelm her with simultaneous tickles on her privates and elsewhere. The stiff feathers that she brought were perfect for gentle and rhythmic strokes up and down along her clean-shaven labia lips for endless stretches just the way she liked, while my nails teased lightly along her waist and in circles on her inner thighs. She was also kiss-ticklish on her neck, which I was able to do while still pleasuring her below (blessed with long arms). Later on we turned her face-down and I loved hearing her sexually tickle-charged giggles into the pillow as her butt cheeks were hypersensitive while the targeted stroking continued for the rest of the two hours. When she wasn't struggling arousedly and helplessly against the grip of the cuffs she sighed words like "perfect"... "amazing"... The tips of the feathers gradually moistening from the persuasive repetition, and later her clit was treated to the smooth side of the vibrating toothbrush.
I've often been a lee so it was heartening to be on the giving end of someone's fantasies coming true for the first time, and almost certainly to come again.
