Iluv2Btickled
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Hey all! I know I havnt been posting much but I really have been super busy! I knew the site was down, but no on etold me it came back up! So I've been lurking around a bit ( I know.. I'm ashamed) but to make up for it, here's a story that I posted on the TMF lke 3 weeks ago. There's a part two as well but that will be a diff thread. I hope you like it!
Ok so...I'm in the Marching band and this is my story.
We had our first home game performance today ( we lost). There was a party of a bunch of band members at a friends house...it was like......30 people total in and out. I was sitting on a couch by myself and a friend of mine sat down next to me. I wanted to lay down so I made her ( Yes it was a female..stay w/ me! lol) sit back so I could lay on top of her. So I layed across her lap and she started to what she thought was giving me a massage...
ohh no no....
it tickled like crazy!
I was squirming on her lap and she's like " what's wrong w/ you? I'm just giving you a massage" and I'm giggling and saying " it tihihihckles!" and she's like "ohh! baby are you ticklish?" and I'm squealing " yeheheessss!!" and she starts very gently and perfectly tickling my sides and back and I just layed there and held onto her legs and giggled into her thighs and squirmed a bit. There were times where she would "massage" ( she thought she was massaging but it tickled the entire time) and then she would purposly tickle. I was giggling the whole time, but when she purposly tickled, I would giggle louder and squeal. This whole session went on for about 15 mins.
Oh but that's not all!
Not only did she tickle me and massage my back and sides, she took it a step further... and went UNDER my shirt! in a room full of people! They were all either drunk or having their own convo's so no one cared. But she pulled my shirt up and put her hands on my skin and ran them up and down my sides while I layed in her lap giggling her name and saying how much it tickled. Now I'm no skinny chick. I have my share of flab, but I'm healthy, and constantly losing weight. So when she stuck her hands under my shirt, I was giggling and said " dohoohont play w/ my fahahat!" and she's like, " girl that is not fat and it's cute! You're cute when your laughing!" and she pulled my shirt up to have FULL access to my lower back and sides! Highly ticklish area!! She gently ran her fingers up and down my back and sides while she was teasing me a bit. "Does it tickle here? and here? wow! you're soo ticklish babe! You're soo cute and sweet. You're the sweetest person ever! I heart you! ( she actually said "heart" ). I was giggling and squirming all over her lap but she somewhat held me in place. After all I do love to be tickled. She didnt have to hold me she played w/ the flab on my side and tickled my lower back and dragged her nails up and down my side. It was torture but soo much fun! When she stopped, I offered to giver her one but she put it on raincheck so she could step outside and smoke. So I owe her one. Part 2 to follow.
So that's my brief story. I hope you enjoy it! You all know as much as I LOOOOVE to be tickled, I dont get it that much. Nite!
Ok so...I'm in the Marching band and this is my story.
We had our first home game performance today ( we lost). There was a party of a bunch of band members at a friends house...it was like......30 people total in and out. I was sitting on a couch by myself and a friend of mine sat down next to me. I wanted to lay down so I made her ( Yes it was a female..stay w/ me! lol) sit back so I could lay on top of her. So I layed across her lap and she started to what she thought was giving me a massage...
ohh no no....
it tickled like crazy!
I was squirming on her lap and she's like " what's wrong w/ you? I'm just giving you a massage" and I'm giggling and saying " it tihihihckles!" and she's like "ohh! baby are you ticklish?" and I'm squealing " yeheheessss!!" and she starts very gently and perfectly tickling my sides and back and I just layed there and held onto her legs and giggled into her thighs and squirmed a bit. There were times where she would "massage" ( she thought she was massaging but it tickled the entire time) and then she would purposly tickle. I was giggling the whole time, but when she purposly tickled, I would giggle louder and squeal. This whole session went on for about 15 mins.
Oh but that's not all!
Not only did she tickle me and massage my back and sides, she took it a step further... and went UNDER my shirt! in a room full of people! They were all either drunk or having their own convo's so no one cared. But she pulled my shirt up and put her hands on my skin and ran them up and down my sides while I layed in her lap giggling her name and saying how much it tickled. Now I'm no skinny chick. I have my share of flab, but I'm healthy, and constantly losing weight. So when she stuck her hands under my shirt, I was giggling and said " dohoohont play w/ my fahahat!" and she's like, " girl that is not fat and it's cute! You're cute when your laughing!" and she pulled my shirt up to have FULL access to my lower back and sides! Highly ticklish area!! She gently ran her fingers up and down my back and sides while she was teasing me a bit. "Does it tickle here? and here? wow! you're soo ticklish babe! You're soo cute and sweet. You're the sweetest person ever! I heart you! ( she actually said "heart" ). I was giggling and squirming all over her lap but she somewhat held me in place. After all I do love to be tickled. She didnt have to hold me she played w/ the flab on my side and tickled my lower back and dragged her nails up and down my side. It was torture but soo much fun! When she stopped, I offered to giver her one but she put it on raincheck so she could step outside and smoke. So I owe her one. Part 2 to follow.
So that's my brief story. I hope you enjoy it! You all know as much as I LOOOOVE to be tickled, I dont get it that much. Nite!
