I´m accepting the fact that I´m sometimes a ticklee. Surprisingly to my self, cause I always thought that I was 100% tickler...
This is one of my ticklee-fantasy. The girls in this story are for real, but the story is fiction. Although a lot of things involving Annes own ticklisness are true as far as I know. If anyone is interested I tell you what I know about them. I don´t know if anyone are interested in reading this, but I know I´m gonna enjoy writing this fantasy down. It´s ok if you read it, it´s ok if you don´t. I have changed their names so they are a little more international by the way:
I´m on the beach with some girls I know. Karen, Sue and Eve. Anne will soon be joining us. Karen and Sue I sometimes tickles, and they now seems to want a little revenge. They try to figure out if I´m ticklish and are giving me a hard time. Anne suddenly appears, asking them what they are doing. As I´m a good friend of hers, I tell her that they are trying to tickle me, and asks her to tell them to stop doing that, cause I´m not ticklish anyway. Anne asks them why they are doing it, and they tell her that I sometimes tickles them. Anne says that I have tryed tickle her too, and asks them if they think I´m ticklish. Karen says that it doesn´t seem so, and Anne asks if they have tried my feet. I´m totally unprepared when Sue suddenly tickles my feet, and can´t stop myself from showing a reaction.
-He IS ticklish!, Sue says with a smile. His feet are ticklish.
-Of course, says Anne. What do you say girls? Shall we give him a litte treatment?
I´m not so big, so there´s no way I can stop them from putting me down on the ground with my belly down, and within seconds three of them are sitting on my back and legs, making it impossible for me to move a muscle. I know I´m in deep trouble, cause my feet are extremely ticklish. I think that I shall try to hide it when they starts to tickle them, to make them lose interest. But of course it´s impossible. Karen starts stroking all then fingers all over my soles and there´s no way to hold back a laughter.
- He is REALLY ticklish, Eve says. Give it to him Karen!
Karen is a good tickler, and I start to realize that I´m in deep trouble. It tickles like hell, and I´m screaming, laughing and gasping for air.
-Pleeease stoooooopp, no more, pleeeeeasseeee, I´m yelling.
-If you admit that you are ticklish, perhaps we stop, Anne says.
-Ok, ok, Im ticklish. My feet are very ticklish. I can´t take being tickled there.
Well, that doesn´t make them stop at all. They takes turn tickling, and it´s absolutely unbearable.
-Pleeease Anne, you are my friend. Make them stooooooop, I beg.
-Sorry, but now it´s my turn, she says with a smile. And unlucky for you, Im a VERY good tickler.
Eve now feels i little sorry for me, and says to Anne that I´ve had enough.
But Anne then gets a little angry, and tells her own story. She says that when she was younger, she wasn´t always poplular, and her so called friends spread rumours about her, AND tickled her a lot. One time they took her and put her in the same position that I now was put in, and tickled her feet for hours. She tought she was going to faint laughing, but they didn´t allow it. Pointless to tickle someone who doesn´t feel it. So they gave her time to catch her breath, but besides that the tickled her for hours. After a while she couldn´t laugh anymore, cause she was so tired, but they just kept tickling her feet. She took her revenge on the girs who did it, but never had a chance to take revenge on the guys. When she heard that I had tickled Sue and Karen, and also had tried tickled her, well, she couldn´t resist taking it out on me.
-But please Anne, I would never do anything like that to you, I said.
-Cause you would, and now you will pay for it. I think you have done things like that to other girls, and I hope someone else is taking revenge on the guys that tickled me, Anne says.
And now pure torture begins. Anne is a extremely good tickler. I have never been in such agony beeing tickled. It´s way much more than I can take, but I can do nothing about it. Me too are feeling that I can´t laugh anymore, only take in the tickling sensation, that are the strongest feeling ever. Anne shows no mercy, just keeps tickling and tickling, and I think I will lose my mind. After what must be hours they stop, but I can´t move a muscle, beeing absolutely excausted after their treatment....
This is one of my ticklee-fantasy. The girls in this story are for real, but the story is fiction. Although a lot of things involving Annes own ticklisness are true as far as I know. If anyone is interested I tell you what I know about them. I don´t know if anyone are interested in reading this, but I know I´m gonna enjoy writing this fantasy down. It´s ok if you read it, it´s ok if you don´t. I have changed their names so they are a little more international by the way:
I´m on the beach with some girls I know. Karen, Sue and Eve. Anne will soon be joining us. Karen and Sue I sometimes tickles, and they now seems to want a little revenge. They try to figure out if I´m ticklish and are giving me a hard time. Anne suddenly appears, asking them what they are doing. As I´m a good friend of hers, I tell her that they are trying to tickle me, and asks her to tell them to stop doing that, cause I´m not ticklish anyway. Anne asks them why they are doing it, and they tell her that I sometimes tickles them. Anne says that I have tryed tickle her too, and asks them if they think I´m ticklish. Karen says that it doesn´t seem so, and Anne asks if they have tried my feet. I´m totally unprepared when Sue suddenly tickles my feet, and can´t stop myself from showing a reaction.
-He IS ticklish!, Sue says with a smile. His feet are ticklish.
-Of course, says Anne. What do you say girls? Shall we give him a litte treatment?
I´m not so big, so there´s no way I can stop them from putting me down on the ground with my belly down, and within seconds three of them are sitting on my back and legs, making it impossible for me to move a muscle. I know I´m in deep trouble, cause my feet are extremely ticklish. I think that I shall try to hide it when they starts to tickle them, to make them lose interest. But of course it´s impossible. Karen starts stroking all then fingers all over my soles and there´s no way to hold back a laughter.
- He is REALLY ticklish, Eve says. Give it to him Karen!
Karen is a good tickler, and I start to realize that I´m in deep trouble. It tickles like hell, and I´m screaming, laughing and gasping for air.
-Pleeease stoooooopp, no more, pleeeeeasseeee, I´m yelling.
-If you admit that you are ticklish, perhaps we stop, Anne says.
-Ok, ok, Im ticklish. My feet are very ticklish. I can´t take being tickled there.
Well, that doesn´t make them stop at all. They takes turn tickling, and it´s absolutely unbearable.
-Pleeease Anne, you are my friend. Make them stooooooop, I beg.
-Sorry, but now it´s my turn, she says with a smile. And unlucky for you, Im a VERY good tickler.
Eve now feels i little sorry for me, and says to Anne that I´ve had enough.
But Anne then gets a little angry, and tells her own story. She says that when she was younger, she wasn´t always poplular, and her so called friends spread rumours about her, AND tickled her a lot. One time they took her and put her in the same position that I now was put in, and tickled her feet for hours. She tought she was going to faint laughing, but they didn´t allow it. Pointless to tickle someone who doesn´t feel it. So they gave her time to catch her breath, but besides that the tickled her for hours. After a while she couldn´t laugh anymore, cause she was so tired, but they just kept tickling her feet. She took her revenge on the girs who did it, but never had a chance to take revenge on the guys. When she heard that I had tickled Sue and Karen, and also had tried tickled her, well, she couldn´t resist taking it out on me.
-But please Anne, I would never do anything like that to you, I said.
-Cause you would, and now you will pay for it. I think you have done things like that to other girls, and I hope someone else is taking revenge on the guys that tickled me, Anne says.
And now pure torture begins. Anne is a extremely good tickler. I have never been in such agony beeing tickled. It´s way much more than I can take, but I can do nothing about it. Me too are feeling that I can´t laugh anymore, only take in the tickling sensation, that are the strongest feeling ever. Anne shows no mercy, just keeps tickling and tickling, and I think I will lose my mind. After what must be hours they stop, but I can´t move a muscle, beeing absolutely excausted after their treatment....
