PhilipRJ_UK
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I wrote this story two days after this session took place, but I've only decided to share it now with the approval of Karima herself 🙂
They say that some people have all the luck in the world.Well if this is true, I was certainly a very lucky person when I had the chance to tickle one of the most famous Brits on the forum, Hyper_Ticklish. We’d been chatting on MSN for a while beforehand, and as I was going to be down in London visiting friends, we agreed to arrange a one-hour session. Cue two days of rushing around, arranging a hotel and travel to and from London. Once it was all sorted out, I was really excited about what we had lined up.
After a six-hour coach trip from Durham to London, I finally arrived at Victoria Station and then had to run like mad to get the Tube to Fulham, where I was staying. We’d arrange to meet at around six pm, and I didn’t know my way around the city all that well, so after navigating through the chaos of the nearby Victoria railway station and onto the Underground, I eventually arrived at my hotel, and dropped my bag off before a quick shower and another two Tube rides to Warren Street. I arrived there at around 5:15 pm so I thought I would have a look around the area while waiting for Karima. I have to admit that I was very nervous, and probably smoked my way through more cigarettes than I should have while I was waiting. Marlboros really are a godsend in those situations (c’mon guys, cut me some slack!). Eventually, 6:00pm rolled around and I found myself searching for Karima among the crowds of people outside the Tube station. Finally, we met, and naturally, I tried to make a good impression (whether I succeeded was another matter) I suggested that we go for a drink before the session, and we headed to a nearby pub.
After the welcoming taste of some alcohol, which was paid for by yours truly, naturally!, and some good conversation, I felt much more at ease and I think Karima did as well (she’s very good at that), so we left the pub and headed for the building that she had told me about. We went inside and Karima started to make herself comfortable. I was still nervous but feeling pretty excited as well. She put on some music and went to get changed, while I stood, wishing I had a brown paper bag into which I could breathe and keep myself calm (joke). When Karima returned, she was wearing a grey sleeveless top, black leggings, and ankle socks. I asked her if she was comfortable and she replied yes. She lay on the padded table and I secured her wrists and legs, tight enough so that she couldn’t escape, but not so tight that it was uncomfortable for her. She’d set the timer on her phone for one hour, so I decided that I would plunge straight in and begin the tickling. I positioned myself at the bottom of the table, close to her feet, and kneeled down on the floor. I started by lightly tickling her feet through her socks and she immediately began to giggle and squirm around on the table. I continued tickling like this for around a minute and then I decided to increase the intensity by tickling her feet without socks on. I slipped them from her feet and let them fall onto the floor, before tickling both of her bare feet at the same time. Her laughter became louder and it was obvious that her feet were extremely sensitive. After tickling her soles, I moved my fingers up towards her toes and started to tickle in between them and underneath.
Karima was laughing pretty hard by this point and if it weren’t for the restraints, I’m sure she would have squirmed right off the table! After tickling her feet for around five minutes, I moved up to the top of the table and positioned myself behind her head, in easy reach of her armpits. I started to tickle slowly and Karima immediately began to try and pull her arms down, but I carried on regardless. Her armpits were extremely ticklish as well, and I tried to bring some variation by tickling one armpit at a time, and then both of them together. All of this made her laugh hysterically and I paused for a few moments to allow her to catch her breath and re-adjust the restraints on her wrists. After this pause, I decided that her stomach was the next area in line to be tickled, and I asked her if she was ticklish there. I planned to give her a moment to answer, but my tickling urge got the better of me and I started to tickle Karima’s stomach with my fingertips. From this angle, I could see the expression on her face, and I was glad to see that she was grinning and laughing as I tickled her stomach and sides. I varied my tickling techniques from fast circular motions to teasing pokes around her belly-button. She continued to laugh as I did this, and pretty soon, I decided that I didn’t want to push it too far, so I paused for a few minutes while Karima regained her composure. By this point, I knew that she was indeed, extremely ticklish, but I wanted to respect the situation by not taking it over the edge of what was acceptable.
After this break in proceedings, I restarted the tickling at Karima’s feet, but this time, I changed my technique slightly. I wanted to see how she would react to lighter tickling, so I used my fingers to tickle the undersides of her toes with softer touches and mixed that up with softer tickles on her soles and heels. The laughter was still there, so I knew the technique was working! And it became even more effective when I ran my fingernails from the balls of her feet and down her soles. Karima’s feet were DEFINITELY my favourite place to tickle, and the fact they were extremely sensitive added to the fun. For the remainder of the session, I split the tickling between her sides and stomach, and her underarms, but around fifteen minutes before the end, Karima told me that there was another ticklish area that I hadn’t found yet. Sensing a chance to add to her state of laughter, I asked her where it was. After she refused to tell me, I began to tickle her underarms until she told me where it was. It turned out that this mystery tickle spot was her neck, and so I took the chance and began to tickle there. It wasn’t made easy by the fact that Karima was moving her head and trying to protect her neck, but I managed to give her a good dose of tickling there regardless. A tickler always finds the spots, as a wise philosopher once stated.
All of a sudden, our time was up. I released Karima from the restraints and she gave me a big hug, which I followed up with a cheeky poke on her ribs. I asked her if she was OK, she replied yes, and the (slightly weak) smile on her face put my mind at ease. We walked back to the Tube station together and she got off at her stop after a final hug.
It was definitely the highlight of my trip to London. Karima is such an awesome person, and I really did have a fantastic time tickling her.
They say that some people have all the luck in the world.Well if this is true, I was certainly a very lucky person when I had the chance to tickle one of the most famous Brits on the forum, Hyper_Ticklish. We’d been chatting on MSN for a while beforehand, and as I was going to be down in London visiting friends, we agreed to arrange a one-hour session. Cue two days of rushing around, arranging a hotel and travel to and from London. Once it was all sorted out, I was really excited about what we had lined up.
After a six-hour coach trip from Durham to London, I finally arrived at Victoria Station and then had to run like mad to get the Tube to Fulham, where I was staying. We’d arrange to meet at around six pm, and I didn’t know my way around the city all that well, so after navigating through the chaos of the nearby Victoria railway station and onto the Underground, I eventually arrived at my hotel, and dropped my bag off before a quick shower and another two Tube rides to Warren Street. I arrived there at around 5:15 pm so I thought I would have a look around the area while waiting for Karima. I have to admit that I was very nervous, and probably smoked my way through more cigarettes than I should have while I was waiting. Marlboros really are a godsend in those situations (c’mon guys, cut me some slack!). Eventually, 6:00pm rolled around and I found myself searching for Karima among the crowds of people outside the Tube station. Finally, we met, and naturally, I tried to make a good impression (whether I succeeded was another matter) I suggested that we go for a drink before the session, and we headed to a nearby pub.
After the welcoming taste of some alcohol, which was paid for by yours truly, naturally!, and some good conversation, I felt much more at ease and I think Karima did as well (she’s very good at that), so we left the pub and headed for the building that she had told me about. We went inside and Karima started to make herself comfortable. I was still nervous but feeling pretty excited as well. She put on some music and went to get changed, while I stood, wishing I had a brown paper bag into which I could breathe and keep myself calm (joke). When Karima returned, she was wearing a grey sleeveless top, black leggings, and ankle socks. I asked her if she was comfortable and she replied yes. She lay on the padded table and I secured her wrists and legs, tight enough so that she couldn’t escape, but not so tight that it was uncomfortable for her. She’d set the timer on her phone for one hour, so I decided that I would plunge straight in and begin the tickling. I positioned myself at the bottom of the table, close to her feet, and kneeled down on the floor. I started by lightly tickling her feet through her socks and she immediately began to giggle and squirm around on the table. I continued tickling like this for around a minute and then I decided to increase the intensity by tickling her feet without socks on. I slipped them from her feet and let them fall onto the floor, before tickling both of her bare feet at the same time. Her laughter became louder and it was obvious that her feet were extremely sensitive. After tickling her soles, I moved my fingers up towards her toes and started to tickle in between them and underneath.
Karima was laughing pretty hard by this point and if it weren’t for the restraints, I’m sure she would have squirmed right off the table! After tickling her feet for around five minutes, I moved up to the top of the table and positioned myself behind her head, in easy reach of her armpits. I started to tickle slowly and Karima immediately began to try and pull her arms down, but I carried on regardless. Her armpits were extremely ticklish as well, and I tried to bring some variation by tickling one armpit at a time, and then both of them together. All of this made her laugh hysterically and I paused for a few moments to allow her to catch her breath and re-adjust the restraints on her wrists. After this pause, I decided that her stomach was the next area in line to be tickled, and I asked her if she was ticklish there. I planned to give her a moment to answer, but my tickling urge got the better of me and I started to tickle Karima’s stomach with my fingertips. From this angle, I could see the expression on her face, and I was glad to see that she was grinning and laughing as I tickled her stomach and sides. I varied my tickling techniques from fast circular motions to teasing pokes around her belly-button. She continued to laugh as I did this, and pretty soon, I decided that I didn’t want to push it too far, so I paused for a few minutes while Karima regained her composure. By this point, I knew that she was indeed, extremely ticklish, but I wanted to respect the situation by not taking it over the edge of what was acceptable.
After this break in proceedings, I restarted the tickling at Karima’s feet, but this time, I changed my technique slightly. I wanted to see how she would react to lighter tickling, so I used my fingers to tickle the undersides of her toes with softer touches and mixed that up with softer tickles on her soles and heels. The laughter was still there, so I knew the technique was working! And it became even more effective when I ran my fingernails from the balls of her feet and down her soles. Karima’s feet were DEFINITELY my favourite place to tickle, and the fact they were extremely sensitive added to the fun. For the remainder of the session, I split the tickling between her sides and stomach, and her underarms, but around fifteen minutes before the end, Karima told me that there was another ticklish area that I hadn’t found yet. Sensing a chance to add to her state of laughter, I asked her where it was. After she refused to tell me, I began to tickle her underarms until she told me where it was. It turned out that this mystery tickle spot was her neck, and so I took the chance and began to tickle there. It wasn’t made easy by the fact that Karima was moving her head and trying to protect her neck, but I managed to give her a good dose of tickling there regardless. A tickler always finds the spots, as a wise philosopher once stated.
All of a sudden, our time was up. I released Karima from the restraints and she gave me a big hug, which I followed up with a cheeky poke on her ribs. I asked her if she was OK, she replied yes, and the (slightly weak) smile on her face put my mind at ease. We walked back to the Tube station together and she got off at her stop after a final hug.
It was definitely the highlight of my trip to London. Karima is such an awesome person, and I really did have a fantastic time tickling her.
Thanks for sharing the experience here. 
