Aristocracy
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Had my very first tickle session last week-- it was ~Murder~ on my voice box I was laughing so long and hard.
I didn't really know her and, well me being me, I was a little awkward, but she was patient.
She wanted to see if I could tickle her too, but she was only slightly ticklish on her riblets and I never did get much of a reaction. She sure did out of me though! At one point she called me a "Bucking Bronco" and she was wrapped around me much like somebody riding a mechanical bull.
Anyway, the experience was positively amazing (for me at least) and I learned something quite valuable. At one point she was playing with my feet and found a tiny green dot embedded in my big toe-- I saw it and thought it was a super-tiny piece of fuzz, but it would not come off! She scratched at it gently with her nail and the sensation was completely off the charts.
Way way way too intense. Now I understand tickle torture- I thought folks were being a bit over the top and that tickle torture consisted of a session just going a bit long and the tickling continuing past the point of casual amusement... I was SO So wrong. She only scratched at that toe for maybe a second, but that was a whole seconds worth of revelation!
I love tickling, but I now know I could never subscribe to a tickle torture scene. It would just be too brutal for me. Thank god I didn't take my misconceptions with me to a more serious venue-- I'd have been torn to pieces!
I didn't really know her and, well me being me, I was a little awkward, but she was patient.
She wanted to see if I could tickle her too, but she was only slightly ticklish on her riblets and I never did get much of a reaction. She sure did out of me though! At one point she called me a "Bucking Bronco" and she was wrapped around me much like somebody riding a mechanical bull.
Anyway, the experience was positively amazing (for me at least) and I learned something quite valuable. At one point she was playing with my feet and found a tiny green dot embedded in my big toe-- I saw it and thought it was a super-tiny piece of fuzz, but it would not come off! She scratched at it gently with her nail and the sensation was completely off the charts.
Way way way too intense. Now I understand tickle torture- I thought folks were being a bit over the top and that tickle torture consisted of a session just going a bit long and the tickling continuing past the point of casual amusement... I was SO So wrong. She only scratched at that toe for maybe a second, but that was a whole seconds worth of revelation!
I love tickling, but I now know I could never subscribe to a tickle torture scene. It would just be too brutal for me. Thank god I didn't take my misconceptions with me to a more serious venue-- I'd have been torn to pieces!