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There's a masseuse in Hong Kong whom I've seen five or six times now, and from the first, I asked her to tickle me during the massage. The last couple of times she tickled more and more intensely and today, suddenly, she went absolutely crazy. After about five minutes of regular firm massage...

Hello! I just saw this post. I live in Hong Kong, moved here last month, to Kowloon Tong.

The longer the better - I love your Lisa and Stan stories.

This is an old favourite... giving it a bump for others who haven't read it.

Thanks, I posted part three already and may continue it some more, though I have a lot on for the next few days...

Thank you for your comments, gentlemen. In answer to your questions, it is a straight massage establishment so I don't think being tied down is an option. This particular area of London has quite a few of both kinds since it's on the border between Chinatown (mostly straight massage places) and...

Sabrina never seemed to tire of tickling her new boyfriend. She tried any number of different positions, sometimes lying alongside him, wriggling her fabulous body against his and giving him an incredible view of her legs as she pressed her toes against his mouth and tickled his feet with both...

James sat on the end of Sabrina's bed, his heart racing. It was a large, tidy room, one wall entirely covered with books, another occupied with a desk and chair with a couple of big, comfortable armchairs beside them. The bed was a double with a Chinese sillk cover. Sabrina opened the door...

It was Saturday night; the third date. James could hardly keep his hands from trembling as he dressed. For two years, he'd worshipped Sabrina Song from afar, watched her as she sat demurely in lectures, taking notes in her perfect, elegant script, gazed at her as she walked around town, drawing...

When I go to London, I often get a massage at one of the places in Chinatown. About a month ago, I settled on one particular little place where all the staff are Malaysian. I explained to the girl that I liked a softer massage and the more it tickled, the better. However, she was still rather...

Samantha drew up a chair on the right hand side of the bed and sat level with Edward's thigh. Her luscious legs, encased in black silk, were seductively crossed and her breasts strained eagerly against the taut black satin of her night-dress. On the other side of the bed, Suki and Sobia also...

Thank you to everyone who commented. I've never written about tickling before and it's nice to hear that other people enjoy my fantasies as much as I do. I'm going to be away for a few weeks now but will try to post a Part 5 sometime in November if people want one.

All three girls stopped tickling. Sobia pulled the perspiration-soaked sheets off the bed and fetched fresh ones from the armoire in the corner. Samantha cleaned his body with a damp sponge and Suki dried him off with a fluffy towel. Edward just lay limply, too exhausted to move, speak or think...

Bump! This is my favourite story on the TMF, so I thought I'd bump it back to the beginning again. Does anyone know if i64ever got round to writing part two?

Samantha opened the door and ushered in a petite woman wearing a flowing jade silk khameez and dupatta. She embraced her warmly and kissed her on both cheeks, then grabbed her hand and led her over to the bed where Edward lay, still giggling softly. "This is my sister, Sobia." "I'm thrilled to...