SoleSensations
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Hello! I've been lurking here on-and-off for years, but never posted. However, I wanted to share a recent real-life tickling experience of mine.
First, some backstory. I've had a tickling fetish for as long as I can remember. I would spend hours watching videos and imagining myself being the one getting tortured. I decided I wanted to finally make it a reality, so I looked up pro dommes in my area and found one who offers tickling sessions.
She was very friendly to speak with by email and in person. She made me feel at ease right away when I arrived at the dungeon. She had me strip down as much as I was comfortable; I kept my boxers on (and also my socks, but I told her to take those off whenever she wanted). She cuffed my wrists and ankles to the bed posts (making sure to ask if I was comfortable), but really didn't waste any more time before getting started.
She climbed onto the bed and started tickling me right away. She had the perfect nails for tickling (I had already seen some pics of them on her social media), and she immediately had me squirming and giggling. She explored all over my upper body: my chest, my stomach, my sides. Then she moved to my feet, which honestly weren't as ticklish as I had thought (but still pretty ticklish). She tickled them through my socks for a moment, but before long ripped them off and started raking her nails along my bare feet: all over my soles, underneath my toes, between my toes, and even the tops of my feet.
She kept changing positions. She would get on the bed and straddle me, then get up and tickle my feet while standing, then get back on the bed and sit on me, then lie down next to me like we were cuddling. She was very clearly into it; I could tell she genuinely enjoyed tickling. She was constantly verbally teasing me too, reminding me there was no escape.
At one point, she blindfolded me (the blindfold was really just a black sleeping mask, the kind you would find at CVS). Then she wondered aloud how ticklish my cock, balls, and ass were - and made it clear she intended to find out. The first two were indeed quite ticklish (something she said is the case for pretty much all guys who are into tickling). She kept trying to get her hand under me to explore my ass, but the way I was tied spread-eagle on the bed made that a bit difficult.
So, her solution was to take my ankles and cuff them ABOVE my wrists (using hooks that were higher up on the headboard). In no time, she had me bouncing up and down like a madman while she explored my butt; I wish a video existed, because the sight must have been absolutely ridiculous. I think my butt was probably the most ticklish part of me (to her great delight).
After a few minutes of that, she put me back in my original spread-eagle position. This time, she used a Hitachi vibrator on me. She used it to explore all over my upper body and feet, and to be honest, it really didn't tickle as much as it just felt good (it made me giggle a bit, but not really laugh). Then, she used it on my cock. She said she was considering whether to let me come (which would only make the tickling worse) or just keep torturing my cock with it.
Well, she never did end up letting me come. She spent the rest of the season holding the vibrator against my member with one hand, while tickling all over my upper body with the other. She told me she wanted to blue-ball me, AND to emotionally scar me so that tickling would be the only thing that could turn me on going forward.
I have to tell you, it was the fastest hour of my life. I couldn't believe how quickly it went by. Many people say "it felt like an hour but it was only ten minutes", but for me it was quite the opposite. As she uncuffed me and I put my clothes back on, she talked about some of her other work. She was a very nice, genuine lady and I had a blast the whole time I was there.
I really could get tickled all day. If I ever become a billionaire, I'll probably end up booking daily three-hour sessions... 🙂
First, some backstory. I've had a tickling fetish for as long as I can remember. I would spend hours watching videos and imagining myself being the one getting tortured. I decided I wanted to finally make it a reality, so I looked up pro dommes in my area and found one who offers tickling sessions.
She was very friendly to speak with by email and in person. She made me feel at ease right away when I arrived at the dungeon. She had me strip down as much as I was comfortable; I kept my boxers on (and also my socks, but I told her to take those off whenever she wanted). She cuffed my wrists and ankles to the bed posts (making sure to ask if I was comfortable), but really didn't waste any more time before getting started.
She climbed onto the bed and started tickling me right away. She had the perfect nails for tickling (I had already seen some pics of them on her social media), and she immediately had me squirming and giggling. She explored all over my upper body: my chest, my stomach, my sides. Then she moved to my feet, which honestly weren't as ticklish as I had thought (but still pretty ticklish). She tickled them through my socks for a moment, but before long ripped them off and started raking her nails along my bare feet: all over my soles, underneath my toes, between my toes, and even the tops of my feet.
She kept changing positions. She would get on the bed and straddle me, then get up and tickle my feet while standing, then get back on the bed and sit on me, then lie down next to me like we were cuddling. She was very clearly into it; I could tell she genuinely enjoyed tickling. She was constantly verbally teasing me too, reminding me there was no escape.
At one point, she blindfolded me (the blindfold was really just a black sleeping mask, the kind you would find at CVS). Then she wondered aloud how ticklish my cock, balls, and ass were - and made it clear she intended to find out. The first two were indeed quite ticklish (something she said is the case for pretty much all guys who are into tickling). She kept trying to get her hand under me to explore my ass, but the way I was tied spread-eagle on the bed made that a bit difficult.
So, her solution was to take my ankles and cuff them ABOVE my wrists (using hooks that were higher up on the headboard). In no time, she had me bouncing up and down like a madman while she explored my butt; I wish a video existed, because the sight must have been absolutely ridiculous. I think my butt was probably the most ticklish part of me (to her great delight).
After a few minutes of that, she put me back in my original spread-eagle position. This time, she used a Hitachi vibrator on me. She used it to explore all over my upper body and feet, and to be honest, it really didn't tickle as much as it just felt good (it made me giggle a bit, but not really laugh). Then, she used it on my cock. She said she was considering whether to let me come (which would only make the tickling worse) or just keep torturing my cock with it.
Well, she never did end up letting me come. She spent the rest of the season holding the vibrator against my member with one hand, while tickling all over my upper body with the other. She told me she wanted to blue-ball me, AND to emotionally scar me so that tickling would be the only thing that could turn me on going forward.
I have to tell you, it was the fastest hour of my life. I couldn't believe how quickly it went by. Many people say "it felt like an hour but it was only ten minutes", but for me it was quite the opposite. As she uncuffed me and I put my clothes back on, she talked about some of her other work. She was a very nice, genuine lady and I had a blast the whole time I was there.
I really could get tickled all day. If I ever become a billionaire, I'll probably end up booking daily three-hour sessions... 🙂
