time_of_your3
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- Jun 17, 2007
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I got really tickled yesterday and I must say it was pretty bad....
I was over at my friend's. I was on his computer studying and he was in and out of the room I was in. We shared brief tickles here and there but nothing serious, I needed to stay focused.
Well, at some point he surpised me really hard on my ribs from behind and I jumped off my chair. He just about died from laughing at me and I then looked at him with the devil in my eye. He knew what was coming and I chased him out of the room to get him back.
I tried grabbing him but he is a lot stronger than I thought. He grabbed both my arms and then tranfered them both into one hand. At this point I was already kneeling/laying on the ground. Then with his free hand he was tickling my ribs. But it was different tickling, he was poking them one by one really hard and then with his finger in place wiggling the finger deeper into my rib.
I'm not kidding, I screamed. When he let me go I tried charging at him. He then pinned me down and held my two hands down AGAIN and then tickled my neck and tried to get my feet too. I was doing a lot of wiggling. When he did the slow attack on my ribs and occasional armpit I screamed again.
When he let me go I charged at him (what can I say I'm a fighter). He held me down and tickled me a bit but he was getting tired/bored of this so he let me "win" where I tickled his knees and feet until he ran into the bathroom and closed the door.
Afterwards he told me that he has never wrestled like this with a girl before and he's surprised what a fighter I am. He seemed a bit perplexed at what just happened. I told him that I use to do it with my older cousins and that's why it's natural for me. Unfortunately that is a lie, I just told him that because I didn't want him to think I'm weird for tackling him.
Well, the story doesn't end there. He was on the computer and I rested my feet on the chair he was sitting on. I sort of nudged his rib with my foot to tickle him and he grabbed my foot and tickled. I screamed and pulled away. He was really surprised at my reaction and I told him I have the most ticklish feet in the world.
A little later on in the evening, I was telling him a gossipy story about someone. He wanted to know the name of the person and I refused to tell him. He grabbed my feet and started tickling. I was laughing hard and fell on the floor, rolling around. He was demanding, 'tell me their name, tell me their name'. I finally gave into telling him the name of the person.
He felt really victorious and I felt like a ball of defeated giggles. He then told me he has to take a shower before he went out and I went to my own home. While he was in the shower I thought to myself, I can't let this guy think he can tickle me wherever and whenever he wants to get information out of me. I have to teach him a lesson.
And believe me, I did!!
When he was dressed and out of the shower I told him about a CPR course I am preparing myself for and I need to remember how to do the recover position.
He was arguing at first for me not to try it on him because he needed to leave but I begged and told him it's very important and wouldn't take more than five minutes.
So I had him lie on the bed and made sure there were plenty of blankets and sheets. I then lay him in the recover positon and put a blanket over him.
"What do you need the blanket for?"
"It eases the shock...."
(No it doesn't)
I then rolled him up in it and asked questions like 'can you move' and 'make yourself idle'. I then moved towards his feet and sat on his legs. He saw me smiling and I could hear him say, "NO! NOOOOO!!" I then started tickling his feet madly and he was laughing and yelling "NO! YOU!!" He fell off the bed and pinned me hard and tickled my feet but I didn't care. He tickled my ribs but I still didn't care. He was saying 'I can't believe you! I can't believe it!"
I was laughing hard at him and I felt victorious. I gave him evil smirks the rest of the evening until I left and he was saying "that was really clever, good for you."
Just before he got in his car he said, 'I'm going to get you back for that you know. You're going to get it...."
I was over at my friend's. I was on his computer studying and he was in and out of the room I was in. We shared brief tickles here and there but nothing serious, I needed to stay focused.
Well, at some point he surpised me really hard on my ribs from behind and I jumped off my chair. He just about died from laughing at me and I then looked at him with the devil in my eye. He knew what was coming and I chased him out of the room to get him back.
I tried grabbing him but he is a lot stronger than I thought. He grabbed both my arms and then tranfered them both into one hand. At this point I was already kneeling/laying on the ground. Then with his free hand he was tickling my ribs. But it was different tickling, he was poking them one by one really hard and then with his finger in place wiggling the finger deeper into my rib.
I'm not kidding, I screamed. When he let me go I tried charging at him. He then pinned me down and held my two hands down AGAIN and then tickled my neck and tried to get my feet too. I was doing a lot of wiggling. When he did the slow attack on my ribs and occasional armpit I screamed again.
When he let me go I charged at him (what can I say I'm a fighter). He held me down and tickled me a bit but he was getting tired/bored of this so he let me "win" where I tickled his knees and feet until he ran into the bathroom and closed the door.
Afterwards he told me that he has never wrestled like this with a girl before and he's surprised what a fighter I am. He seemed a bit perplexed at what just happened. I told him that I use to do it with my older cousins and that's why it's natural for me. Unfortunately that is a lie, I just told him that because I didn't want him to think I'm weird for tackling him.
Well, the story doesn't end there. He was on the computer and I rested my feet on the chair he was sitting on. I sort of nudged his rib with my foot to tickle him and he grabbed my foot and tickled. I screamed and pulled away. He was really surprised at my reaction and I told him I have the most ticklish feet in the world.
A little later on in the evening, I was telling him a gossipy story about someone. He wanted to know the name of the person and I refused to tell him. He grabbed my feet and started tickling. I was laughing hard and fell on the floor, rolling around. He was demanding, 'tell me their name, tell me their name'. I finally gave into telling him the name of the person.
He felt really victorious and I felt like a ball of defeated giggles. He then told me he has to take a shower before he went out and I went to my own home. While he was in the shower I thought to myself, I can't let this guy think he can tickle me wherever and whenever he wants to get information out of me. I have to teach him a lesson.
And believe me, I did!!
When he was dressed and out of the shower I told him about a CPR course I am preparing myself for and I need to remember how to do the recover position.
He was arguing at first for me not to try it on him because he needed to leave but I begged and told him it's very important and wouldn't take more than five minutes.
So I had him lie on the bed and made sure there were plenty of blankets and sheets. I then lay him in the recover positon and put a blanket over him.
"What do you need the blanket for?"
"It eases the shock...."
(No it doesn't)
I then rolled him up in it and asked questions like 'can you move' and 'make yourself idle'. I then moved towards his feet and sat on his legs. He saw me smiling and I could hear him say, "NO! NOOOOO!!" I then started tickling his feet madly and he was laughing and yelling "NO! YOU!!" He fell off the bed and pinned me hard and tickled my feet but I didn't care. He tickled my ribs but I still didn't care. He was saying 'I can't believe you! I can't believe it!"
I was laughing hard at him and I felt victorious. I gave him evil smirks the rest of the evening until I left and he was saying "that was really clever, good for you."
Just before he got in his car he said, 'I'm going to get you back for that you know. You're going to get it...."
