My second session was with a young woman named "Rebecca", for the sake of anonymity. She was bigger, both in height and general build, than Jessica. During her interview she revealed that she enjoyed tickling because she felt like her body size didn't affect the way someone who loves tickling looked at her.
"With sex," she said "I always feel like guys are sizing me up, quite literally. Like they look at me and think Well I guess that position is out, I hope she doesn't like being on top... and things like that. However, when I fantasize about being tickled, or when the few guys I'm with actually do tickle me, it feels great because they're enjoying themselves just by tickling me, and of course I love every minute."
As with Jessica, I asked if she would like to arrange a session. No strings attached, totally stress-free. Initially, she declined. However, I received an email the next morning telling me that she had thought it over and she would agree to meet with me. We set up a time and two days later she showed up to my apartment.
During the pre-session "interview" (if I could even call it that) I asked her many of the same questions I asked Jessica, where she liked to be tickled, etc. I wasn't going to bring up how intimate the last session had been, no doubt she would have freaked out had I even mentioned "Don't feel obligated to let me tickle your pussy." Chances are I'd have a bright red hand mark on my cheek and a sexual-harassment charge soon afterwards. So I kept it very conservative. She did have a very interesting ticklish spot that she confessed to me: her ears.
Now, my ears are very sensitive as well, but mainly to kisses. As a test, while we were talking I gently brushed my fingers by her ears and Rebecca squealed with laughter. More fun for me... I thought.
She laid down on my bed and at first I just had her hold onto the headboard, hands over her head. She mentioned her ears, armpits and stomach were her main places of tickling interest, mainly because those were the only places she was tickled as a child, and so she carried fond memories of being tickled in those particular areas.
I started by tickling her stomach very gently. She had no blindfold on, no restraints, but i was very impressed that she held onto my headboard so tightly. As with jessica, her initial laughter was pretty light. Not loud bursts, but small, quiet intervals of giggling at first...which I find to be incredibly sexy. My fingers began to move a bit faster around her stomach, digging in a little deeper. As I ran my fingers around from her stomach to her sides, she screamed with laughter and actually let go of the headboard, sat straight up and pushed me over! I was caught off guard so I actually went flying about 1-2 feet. Of course I wasn't hurt, in fact I found her response exciting.
"Oh god I'm sorry! It's just, you hit a spot there on my side and I couldn't take it..." her voice was clearly shaken as she let out a few more small laughs and giggles, shuddering as she remembered the area I had just tickled.
"Do you want to continue?"
"Yes yes..." she said without a pause.
"I've got a question for you..." I said as she laid back down to grab the headboard.
"OK shoot..." she said, a giggle sort of breaking up the last part of her reply as I began gently tickling her stomach again.
"When was the last time someone tickled you for an extended period of time? What are the ticklings like in the relationships you described during the interview?"
I gave her a few more seconds of gentle belly tickling, and then a break so she could answer.
"Oh geez...um...well during sex with guys the longest they usually tickle me is about a minute I guess?"
"And they tickle you here?" I asked, quickly running both hands over her stomach, dancing all 10 fingers quickly across her bellybutton.
She shrieked and kicked a bit as she nodded, laughing loudly.
"So I would be right in assuming that your sides don't get all that much attention? That's probably why they're so..." my voice dropped a bit lower as I gently moved my hand down from her bellybutton to her side, very close to her hips. "sensitive?"
Rebecca bit her lower lip and whimpered gently. "Yes..." she said in a whisper "Very sensitive..."
"Well I suppose you wouldn't want to be tickled in such a sensitive area..." looking into her eyes with a mischievous grin I winked "It might prove to be too much for you."
Rebecca took a moment to think, and while she did so my hands quickly attacked her armpits.
"Oh god! Ahh no!" she laughed as she held the headboard tighter and tighter, kicking her feet. Her laughter fluctuated, short bursts of loud laughter followed by a stream of light giggles, and occasionally even a moan or two. The first time she moaned I stopped and had to ask a question.
"If you don't mind me asking, have you had your armpits tickled during intercourse before?"
She nodded. "Yes, it was amazing. He was one of my better partners."
"I see, so when I tickle your armpits, those memories come back to you don't they?"
"In a way, yes."
I reached into my drawer for my silk belt. This would be interesting indeed.
"You ever play with silk?"
"Not really-OH GOD!"
Her sentence was cut short as I slowly lowered the smooth fabric onto her armpit.
Rebecca now moaned even louder than before.
"Hmm, just what I thought..." I said quietly to myself as I began pulling the belt up and down, making the silk belt dance along her armpit.
Laughter and moans now filled my room. Every chance she took she took a large breath of air before descending back into pants and moans, and uncontrollable laughter.
"I'm gonna...oh god I'm..." she laughed and panted.
Knowing how close she was to release, I stopped the silk belt and set it down...and moved my hands up to her ears. Gently outlining her ears with my fingers, Rebecca looked at me with a wide smile and her eyes were simply lit up, as if to thank me. In one of my most bizarre responses from a lee, Rebecca closed her eyes as I tickled her ears. While she didn't laugh, she kept an incredibly large grin on her face, and her legs would thrash around from time to time, as if she was witholding all the laughter and I got to watch what it did to her from the inside. It was fascinating. After about 5 minutes of that, I gently pulled my hands away.
Rebecca whimpered and looked at me with the cutest eyes. "Aww why'd you stop?"
"I have an idea. Actually, two ideas. I will pitch them both and you can either agree to one, both, or neither. Sound good?"
A little reluctant, Rebecca nodded.
"My first idea: take off your shirt." Rebecca seemed shocked that I was so blunt. "Let me explain why: this may be our only session, and a major part of this is to provide you with a no-strings attached tickle session, but also to identify what kind of tickling you enjoy the most, where...and how you can gain the confidence to request it of your partners. If you remove your shirt I promise you that you'll get the best tickling of your life, and if you can tell me where and how you like it with confidence, you can definitely tell your partner and increase both of your enjoyment."
Rebecca took a minute to process what I'd said, seemed to agree, and nodded. "What's the other proposition?"
"Remove your socks and shoes. I would like to open your mind to a new ticklish spot- your feet."
Rebecca bit her bottom lip and grinned. "You want to tickle my feet? Really?"
"Certainly. It's one of the best places for many people who enjoy being tickled."
Rebecca must have sat there for a good 2 minutes. "Very well sir, I accept both of your offers." she looked me in the eye "But nothing else is coming off."
"I wouldn't even think about asking any more of you." I said as she pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her very cute pink bra. She then removed her shoes and socks and laid back down, holding the headboard tighter than ever.
"Where would you like me to start?"
"Go for my feet...I'm so curious." she said with a gentle giggle.
I started out by lovingly massaging them. She moaned gently "That feels good..." Of course, a lot of the muscles in the feet get very tense, especially for college students that do a lot of walking. So a nice foot massage is heavenly. After the short massage, my experiment began. I placed three fingers on the heel of her foot, and very slowly I dragged them across her delicate sole.
"Oh...oh my...mmmmhmmm hahahaha!" Rebecca laughed as she clenched the headboard. "God that tickles!" she laughed as my fingers began to move faster and faster while moving more gently across the surface.
"Ahahahahahahheeheeeheehee! Stop stop stop!" She cried, laughing as I pulled my hand away from her foot. It had barely been about 30 seconds before she cried uncle. A very sensitive spot indeed.
"So?" I asked with a smile.
"Mmm, that felt amazing."
"How amazing?"
Rebecca looked at me, and then looked down towards her crotch, and then back to me. Silently she mouthed the words:
"I'm wet."
I winked at her and moved to her other foot, no massage this time. Only merciless tickling. Rebecca screamed and began to kick, but I held her leg in place as my fingers danced across her soft soles.
"HAHAHAHAHA OH GOD I'M CLOSE!" she screamed as my hands tickled her feet relentlessly...
and then stopped.
"OH OH...OH- heyyyyyy....why'd you stop?!" she was sincerely annoyed with me.
"Well, remember the other part of my proposition?'
Remembering she was shirtless, Rebecca gasped. "Oh no, not my- AHAHAHAHAHAHA!" My hands dug into her sides as Rebecca writhed around like a snake. It was obvious that she had not been tickled on her sides that much, as it took about 15 seconds before her writhing and laughter turned into writhing and drawn out moaning.
"You are close aren't you?" I whispered into her ear as I continued to tickle her sides.
"Yes...yes!" She cried. "Take me there...please please please..." she was desperate now. Then again, I had teased her about 3 times already, so it's no wonder she was worried I might deny her yet again.
Luckily for her, I wasn't that cruel.
I reached up to her armpits, knowing that would send her over the edge as I forcibly turned her around and held both hands over her head with one hand, and tickled her armpit with my free hand.
"OH! OH GOD I'M CUMMING! AHHHH HAHAHAHHAAHA OHHHHHHH!!!" she laughed and moaned as her entire body shook so hard my headboard hit the wall a couple times.
She collapsed into my arms, laughing and fighting to catch her breath.
"You ok?" I asked her with a smile.
"That was incredible. I can't believe I came just by being tickled."
"It can happen again, you just need to let your partners know what you like." I looked at her and gently rubbed her shoulder. "Of course, if they can't deliver, feel free to shoot me an email. We can do this again if you'd like."
Rebecca nodded with a smile. "I'd like that."
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Rebecca met with me twice more after that, both encounters will be recorded at a later time. Thanks for reading, I hope you're all still enjoying it!