A Poem: Of Laughter And Pleasure (M/F, all over)

[Petite_Tickles]

A short poem that you may translate in any way you see fit. Taken from the ticklee's point of view. A brief tale of submission, torture and pleasure.

Your pleasure is my joy,
In forced laughter I am your toy,
You tease me with knismesis,
And torment me with gargalesis,

I breathe not as I laugh so hard,
Did you put on me oil or lard?
My ribs and pits you knead so strong,
If I did not cry it would be so wrong,

You tickle my breasts and I die,
As you rake my loins I do not lie,
That I will truly pass out,
As our pleasure combined I am rout.​

 

[Featherdemon]

Sweet poem! Had me grinning ear to ear!!

 

[TickleHerSilly1]

Very creative use of words, an intriguing poem to say the least.

 

[Rothgar1]

Good to see you writing again, this one rocked 😀