TicklerV
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It still haunts me to this day. Over a decade ago…
I was in high school. My school was small, like sub 1000 kids, so we were somewhat tight knit. There were cliques ofc but everyone talked to everyone. This girl Q & I were friends like legitimately tho. I’d say one of my better ones. & i’ll also preface by saying she’s not my usual type but this fetish gets me; her wide, meaty ticklish size 7.5s… UGH..
So was having trouble with her bf (she was a bit problematic) so i imagine this was the catalyst for randomly inviting me over on the subway one day. I’d never been to her house. She was private. I AM private. So we basically just hung out in school & after to events or just with mutuals. This time it was just us.
We get to her apartment. She’s not as affluent as a lot of kids in our school were so I could sense some apprehension & sort of embarassment abt her situation, but I (think) i did ok comforting her, seeing as I was in no way from a rich background either. So we hang out. I meet her lil siblings. The smallest one thought i was her new bf which was cute. Prob confused her even more since we took em out to eat & i carried her, looking & getting confused for a young teen couple with a little girl.. which was amusing.
& here’s where i fumbled. & i fumble a lot, but this one kills me. We turn on some Kevin Hart special & we’re on the couch. We’re already kinda laughing. Semi moving into cuddling. & i poke her ribs. Shes ticklish. As fuck. & ik her feet are bc ive stuck my finger in her flats before.. she’s got socks on. But all i did was tickle her sides for a sec as she jolted & said one of her signature flirty lines… that was it. I did nothing else.
I COULD’VE played it off & torn off her socks right there. Locked her feet in a headlock & just went to town on her soles. I have a voracious foot fetish as bad as my tickle fetish. & she’d be none the wiser. She would’ve prob forget about it. Not that again about it. I HAD her soles to myself. & i was too nervous to go for it.
Never again was invited to her place (noone really was) but ugh it killlls me. She’s as ticklish as they come & would be HOLLERING in abt any bondage position. Ugh.
I was in high school. My school was small, like sub 1000 kids, so we were somewhat tight knit. There were cliques ofc but everyone talked to everyone. This girl Q & I were friends like legitimately tho. I’d say one of my better ones. & i’ll also preface by saying she’s not my usual type but this fetish gets me; her wide, meaty ticklish size 7.5s… UGH..
So was having trouble with her bf (she was a bit problematic) so i imagine this was the catalyst for randomly inviting me over on the subway one day. I’d never been to her house. She was private. I AM private. So we basically just hung out in school & after to events or just with mutuals. This time it was just us.
We get to her apartment. She’s not as affluent as a lot of kids in our school were so I could sense some apprehension & sort of embarassment abt her situation, but I (think) i did ok comforting her, seeing as I was in no way from a rich background either. So we hang out. I meet her lil siblings. The smallest one thought i was her new bf which was cute. Prob confused her even more since we took em out to eat & i carried her, looking & getting confused for a young teen couple with a little girl.. which was amusing.
& here’s where i fumbled. & i fumble a lot, but this one kills me. We turn on some Kevin Hart special & we’re on the couch. We’re already kinda laughing. Semi moving into cuddling. & i poke her ribs. Shes ticklish. As fuck. & ik her feet are bc ive stuck my finger in her flats before.. she’s got socks on. But all i did was tickle her sides for a sec as she jolted & said one of her signature flirty lines… that was it. I did nothing else.
I COULD’VE played it off & torn off her socks right there. Locked her feet in a headlock & just went to town on her soles. I have a voracious foot fetish as bad as my tickle fetish. & she’d be none the wiser. She would’ve prob forget about it. Not that again about it. I HAD her soles to myself. & i was too nervous to go for it.
Never again was invited to her place (noone really was) but ugh it killlls me. She’s as ticklish as they come & would be HOLLERING in abt any bondage position. Ugh.
