During some quiet moments of web-surfing, I found an entertaining story, but it had so many grammatical and spelling mistakes, it became difficult for me to enjoy, so I cleaned it up. It claimed to be true, but I have my doubts, so I'm posting it here. Again, this isn't my story; I'm only the editor. Enjoy.
Have you ever been tickled by a teacher?
Yes, in math class. Normally, the teacher would choose a student to solve a problem at the blackboard, then she would sit at that person's desk.
One time, the girl behind me was picked. After the teacher sat down at her desk, I felt a hand behind me move into my armpit. I flinched and she took it away, only to do it again a little later. She continued to tickle me again and again for the next 10 minutes.
When the girl finished the problem, I thought the teacher would get up and give her the seat back. Instead, she had the girl do another problem and kept tickling me! This went on for the next five minutes until the end of the class.
Before I could leave the classroom, she had to look at my notes. She told me she was not happy with them and I needed to stay after school for extra help. Like a gullible teenager, I showed up, and she gave me a sheet of paper with four problems on it.
Just as I sat down to work on it, she walked up to my desk, blocking me in, and grabbed my arm, holding it onto the desk. I could not stand up or get out of the desk. "I think you need to pay better attention in class," she said, and started tickling my side with her free hand. She then let go of my arm and slipped her hand under my other armpit, tickling me more intensely. Totally under her control and unable to defend myself, she pulled me out of the desk and onto the floor where she tickled me for at least five minutes.
When she stopped, she went back to her desk and just stared at me with an evil grin. "That’s it for today. You can go." I had such a rush from it. I hoped that it would happen again, but it never did, and she never mentioned it again. Maybe she never thought about it afterwards, but I tell you, I will never forget it.
Have you ever been tickled by a teacher?
Yes, in math class. Normally, the teacher would choose a student to solve a problem at the blackboard, then she would sit at that person's desk.
One time, the girl behind me was picked. After the teacher sat down at her desk, I felt a hand behind me move into my armpit. I flinched and she took it away, only to do it again a little later. She continued to tickle me again and again for the next 10 minutes.
When the girl finished the problem, I thought the teacher would get up and give her the seat back. Instead, she had the girl do another problem and kept tickling me! This went on for the next five minutes until the end of the class.
Before I could leave the classroom, she had to look at my notes. She told me she was not happy with them and I needed to stay after school for extra help. Like a gullible teenager, I showed up, and she gave me a sheet of paper with four problems on it.
Just as I sat down to work on it, she walked up to my desk, blocking me in, and grabbed my arm, holding it onto the desk. I could not stand up or get out of the desk. "I think you need to pay better attention in class," she said, and started tickling my side with her free hand. She then let go of my arm and slipped her hand under my other armpit, tickling me more intensely. Totally under her control and unable to defend myself, she pulled me out of the desk and onto the floor where she tickled me for at least five minutes.
When she stopped, she went back to her desk and just stared at me with an evil grin. "That’s it for today. You can go." I had such a rush from it. I hoped that it would happen again, but it never did, and she never mentioned it again. Maybe she never thought about it afterwards, but I tell you, I will never forget it.
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