I consider female laughter one of the most beautiful sounds, but to tease it out of her whether she wants to or not takes it to another level
The adrenaline of the initial touch and exploration of the body, as you never quite know if she will be ticklish or where
The taking of a confident, intelligent fully grown female and turning her into a childlike, helpless lump of jelly just by gently stroking certain areas
The individual element, that of all the millions of ticklish women in the world, this one is the one who is there in front of me being tormented, so unfair in some ways yet so deserved.
The dilemma that most are part hating it and wanting it to stop and yet part loving it and wanting more at the same time.
The fact she is in one sense totally helpless and at the same time free to react both physically and verbally however she wants. She can laugh, scream, beg fight it, give in to it. She can quietly take it, or be verbally sassy regardless of the consequences,
And they are just some of the things I love about tickling a woman.