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Blog entries by shygirl5
“All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players...”
I am beginning to believe Shakespeare’s words. I never really gave it much thought before (and never really studied Shakespeare to begin with), but recently I have felt it more than ever.
Perhaps the tickling forum...
So I just started an advanced Urban Arboriculture class, and although I am not going into any further details on that, I will say that today’s class in particular made me blush. Our first class started off harmless enough in that we were discussing all the necessary and vitally important PPE...
Ever thought about using a safeword during your sessions? Do you refuse to use them? Find them useless? Is it a crucial element of play for you? Maybe you are like me in that, they are good to have in your back pocket in case you need to use one, but you’d really rather not.
Whatever category...
I love my feet! My size 9.5’s are my favourite part of my body, hence the name I’ve given myself – the Barefoot Maiden. I never paid much attention to them until I had met my husband and he would fuss and fawn over them daily. For the fifteen years that we knew each other, I never had to paint...
When I was at NEST, I went up to one gentleman's room to have a mini session. He opened up his door and said to me," 'Will you walk into my parlor? said the spider to the fly;' ". I surprised him by replying, "' 'Tis the prettiest little parlor that I ever did spy!' " ...I read the poem again...
So.....this being my first NEST and hearing about the kidnappings made me curious enough to give it a go myself. So Kevin (Kevin_kidnapped) and I filled out the application months in advance to be kidnapped at NEST 2017. (That’s a lot of “kidnapping”). Kevin didn’t even remember what we had...
First of all, let me say that I didn’t believe people when they said that after NEST, there was often a big crash after the weekend with all the fun being over and depression settling in. Okay....I get it now. I am beginning to experience that as well, along with feeling all the sore muscles in...
“What is a pie chain?” is a question I have been asked countless times when I have been in the chat room. A friend or two pops the question on when was the last time I used it, and then everyone else in the room unfamiliar with my pie chain suddenly wants to know about it. I’ve finally decided...
I get strange dreams from time to time, but this one in particular is really something else!
I was sitting in a chair at a large table in a plain room with several other chairs around the table. There were many people in the room – kind of like a waiting room. It was windowless, but with...
For those of you who do not know me, PianistBill, or the history between us - this is a blog I feel I desperately need to write. I first ran into Bill mid November and we started chatting. I treated him the same way I do with every person I begin chatting to - I was very open and friendly. We...
I’ve been a ticklephile all my life thus far, and have kept it a secret from everyone except for those who are already into this fetish. I did not have many experiences growing up because I was so shy. Even friends of mine who tried to make small pokes at me never succeeded because of my...
* This entry contains stories of me as a young child being tickled by an older, college male. This is a warning for anyone who might find the following offensive or inappropriate to turn around and go browse other content on TMF. I wanted to write the following because it was another key part of...
I thought it was about time for my first blog entry, and I wanted to begin by writing about this wonderful fetish of ours!
I am often asked the question, “How long have you been into tickling?” in which I always reply by saying, “I was born this way!” as Lady Gaga’s song rolls around inside...
If I were single and available, I had an idea that I might take one year off and become a cross-country tickle slave. I would find ticklephiles from TMF and stay at a different place for one whole month for twelve months.
I would stay in the tickler’s residence and cook and clean if they...
Brendon and Rachel get the best of me
I came across this old file in my "hidden" folder of tickle goodies. It's quite old, but if you can remember back to the Big Brother days of Brendon and Rachel...well, I had a dream about them. I don't even remember whether or not I actually posted it on...
One morning after I had awoken, my husband said to me, rather proudly, “I tickled your feet last night while you slept.” Stunned, I immediately replied, “You did not!” He grinned then, and said, “Yes, I did. I told you I could do it.” I went on to tell him (still quite surprised), that I’m...
So, I started watching hockey after I met my husband who was already a Toronto Maple Leafs fan. Being a pure Canadian, hockey is naturally already in my blood, so this is just one thing that my husband awakened in me – and now I too am a fan – love ‘em or hate ‘em!
I’ve never given much...
Stupid-ass tickle porn – I hate it! Those bitches on the computer screen get more attention from my husband than I do! He wakes up two hours early most mornings just to go to his computer. He downloads video clips, pictures of all kinds, stories and stores them on the computer in dozens of...
I have a dream that I intend to see through sometime in the not-too-distant future. I’m going to build a tickle lodge. I’m going to buy a few acres of land in the northern interior of British Columbia, Canada. This piece of land will be secluded, far from anyone else; and on this piece of land...
I decided that if I was going to blog about anything, it would be about this delightful fetish and nothing else as I want to keep my “fetish life” and “real life” separate for now.
I have few regrets in life, but some of the things I do regret, I reflect on often. Probably because it has to...
