Recent content by maryallison

My college days are long behind me, just as my tickling fetish was. I would have forgotten all the details except that I posted the stories on TMF. They are still here. But I am not a college girl anymore. I have a career and responsibilities and very little time for fun. So it was a surprise...

All my college adventures in being tickled and getting caught naked are behind me. My god I'm almost thirty and I am respectable. I have a career; I have a new car. The only thing I don't have is a dissertation advisor with an ounce of compassion. I mean, what a B - I - T - you know what. If it...

My apartment has a policy: no visitors after midnight. It's a silly rule, and people break it all the time, I suppose. Who would really go around that late to see if people were sneaking in? But there it was, written at the bottom of every notice we got at the end of each month. No Visitors...

Six years out of college. No more embarrassing winks from people who knew me back then, no more wondering if a guy at the grocery store had seen me in the all-together. The only one who remembered those incidents was me, and I could read my stories on TMF whenever I wanted, in the privacy of my...

Five years had gone by. Those days were over and forgotten. So when I got an invitation in the mail to my fifth college reunion I was tempted to accept. After all, no one would remember what had happened in the Do Not Enter Room. Or the race to Barker Hall and the Do Not Enter House. They might...

I was new in the company; I didn't know the rules. I was at my desk late, totaling up my November accounts, when my boss walked by. She asked if I was going to the company Christmas Party. I shrugged. "Sure." She walked away, but as she was turning the corner to the elevators, she...

It was Labor Day - end of the summer on the eastern shore.

I saw a clip in the video clip section, NHLee something, in which a girl's feet are hit repeatedly with a shoehorn or a small paddle. The girl is saying "please don't spank my feet to make them more ticklish" which seems a little too convenient. Anyway, the ler spanks her feet twenty seconds or...

My boyfriend loves horse racing. Jimmy reads the Racing Form, and slows down when we're driving by a horse farm. He has a photo of Secretariat on his refrigerator, for god sakes. So when he called me - all excited - and shouted that he had tickets to the Preakness last weekend ... well, I guess...

I want Shemp!

I had to lie to them. You will agree that had to lie. Its boring when the semester is over. The university is half dead, the stores close earlier. The campus only has those sixty year old professors doing research at the library, and maybe a few grad students. The med students are here...

(and please don't say "military intelligence" or "jumbo shrimp." Use your thinking cap) for example: invisible neon sign stop button on perpetual motion machine Cain and Abel's wet nurse

I fantasized about being in a group of three or four girls at a local Hold em poker tournament, and being at the final table, and we all lose to the last guy and have to go back to his house for a gang tickle session. I pm'ed a few girls here in summer but got no response.

a Cal-star vid (I think) with Holly Ryder sitting on a wooden construction horse, and ending up just in panties and cowboy boots.

No, I'm all by myself now. A couple people have PM'd about how they think the cabin in the woods thing was too much, but I was only topless for about twenty seconds, and just before i started running i thought "oh nooo!" but as soon as I was done I thought, "that's wasn't so bad." That's a a...