Hi-my name is Jackie - I am the cousin of Mark who is the member here. He is letting me use his sign in to tell my tickling adventure. I am 27, 5'10 , 125lbs. with dark hair and I believe a nice figure. I am extremely ticklish but have never been held down by multiple people or tied and tickled. My boyfriend, Art, who I have lived with the past year and a half tickles me with brief wrestling from time to time but I can squirm away and it lasts only a minute or two. Anyway, Art invites 2 of his friends (Bill and Jim) over to play pool at his house once a month at 7pm on a weekday. 2 weeks ago the 2 guys arrive about 5 minutes before 7 and I had just gotten a call that Art was going to be about 20 minutes late. I tell the guys Art is running late and I go get them each a beer and say we just need to hang loose for a little while to Art gets home. I know these two guys from them playing pool here every month and also we have gone out drinking as a group with their g/f's on a few occasions. After about 5 minutes Jim says to me I hear you are very ticklish! I say "what". He says Art and he were chatting one day about how ticklish their g/f's were and Art said I was super ticklish. I said sometimes but depends on the mood. At that Jim says to Bill--lets check her out and they both come over and lead me to the middle of the room and pin me down on the carpet. I am wearing shorts and a tight blouse as Art likes me looking good when his buddies come over--like a trophy g/f!!!JIm straddles my waist and is hold both my hands back over my head and Bill is sitting on my legs down by my ankles. In seconds my shoes are off and Bill is raking his fingertips up and down my soles and I am howling my brains out--my feet are very sensitive. He keeps tickling my feet while Jim is holding down my arms and laughing at me while he watches me laughing like crazy. After about 3 minutes Bill stops and Jim says to him to come back by my head as he now needs help in tickling me. Now I am mock pleading to please stop--let me go--let me go. Bill grabs both my hands and has them stretched back over my head and Jim says--lets see how her ribs and armpits like being tickled. My armpits are the absolute worst and I have never been held down like this and unable to move. My heart was racing and I didn't know what to expect. Jim started with light little pokes on my side and I flinched and giggled. Then he placed all of his fingertips in both armpits and started to rake them up and down--the sensation that shot thru me was overwhelming--it was tickling and a kind of pleasure but also like torture--I bucked so hard he almost fell off me. Jim says--I see we have found a good spot and begins to speed up the armpit tickling--I can't move and am almost breathless and I start to laugh so hard --I am not a screamer I just have an uncontrollable laugh. His fingertips are scampering up and down the soft material of my blouse and it tickles like hell. He even sneaks in some tickling on the sides of my boobs and that tickles like crazy too. I am begging him to stop and finally he does and says--have you had enough. I say yes yes yes. He just stares at me for about 30 seconds and then sayd--no way--you need some more and he attacks both armpits again--no stopping and I am laughing so hard. As I look up I can see he is staring at my boobs which are straining against my tight blouse and he then tells me to tell them that I like being tickled. I shake my head back and forth and say no. But he keeps on tickling and says he will stop only when I admit I like it. So I say I like it and you know what happens next--he says ok if you like lets do some more--it lasts only another 30 seconds and they finally stop. I am absolutely exhausted from all the laughing and a bit bewildered by the mixed emotions. It was torture --but also really fun. We settle back into our chairs and I am blusing and out of breath. Jim says --are you going to tell on us? I say I'll have to think about it--but I don't tell aArt as I don't want him acting jealous and it was just innocent fun. It has been a couple of weeks now and I don't know how to let my b/f know that I sort of like being tickled like that. I am thinking that next time the guys are all together for pool that I might just try sneaking up on Art and tickling him and hope that the other guys encourage him to get me back--with them helping too of course!!!