Ever been tickled by a rival/enemy/ex-friend?

[toyou444]

Not necessarily by an "enemy" but I've been tickled several times by people I didn't want anything to do with.

One lady, the wife of a relative, poked in the belly one time out of the blue and I darn near jumped out of my skin!

A girlfriend of one of my college friends had the opportunity to attack my sides during a giant wrestling match (something like 10 of us in the dorm room). We never got a long, but I imagine this was revenge for me tickling one of her friends during the same pile up! LOL!

Also in college a girl I was dating was visiting my campus with one of her friends. I had never met her before and the two of them ganged up on me in the hallway. Kind of embarrassing!


I used to be able to hide my ticklishness quite well, but not so much anymore. Like someone else said I also don't know if I have any "enemies" any more! LOL!

My guess is that it was still tickle like heck if anyone tried it no matter what my state of mind.

~ toyou

 

[SlaverTickler]

VERY GOOD QUESTION. THE DANGER AND UNKNOWING MAKES IT TOTALLY EXCITING. ESPECIALLY IF IT'S AN ENEMY OF SORT AND MIGHT GET CARRIED AWAY WITH SADISTIC TICKLING.

This is probably why it is a theme in allot of tickle fiction. I would guess that people who are into spanking probably feel the same way about spanking somebody they don't lilke.

 

[arishem]

I think having someone who is kind of a rival tickle you is exciting.

Even if they don`t hate you but are just there to embarrass you or something.

I think it would be fun to be in a wrestling match with a girl where she ends of tickling you silly!!

fightinggirl666 sounds interesting, To get on her bad side would be scary!!

Just kidding!

 

[leafstk]

Act like Excess 😛 (you're gonna get it one day smart ass 😀 )

Promise? 😛 😀

 

[stasiu90]

This is an old thread, but I just wanted to give you my answer to this. No, I have never been tickled by my rival, however. There was this kid in high school I use to bump heads with, and let me say, if he would have tickled me, he would have absolutely destroyed and humiliated me. This kid was the same height as me, but he had a beard and probably other pubic features like hairy armpits. Me, I had nothing, not only did I have nothing I was weak as shit and I knew it. This kid also had a screw or two loose in his head, so he would of just attacked me with endless teases and taunts. I think about that sometimes, because it would have been brutal. In fact, one day in science class, he was so close poking me in my hairless armpit. I wonder what of transpired if he did.

 

[amandahaze]

Yes. In college. She took an innocent activity a little farther than intended. That's how I got here today.

 

[sman9000]

Yes. In college. She took an innocent activity a little farther than intended. That's how I got here today.

wow nice

 

[Wade]

Yeah, definitely... there's a woman in my life named Sarah, one of my wife's best friends, who finds me aggravating (and the feeling is mutual), and uses her knowledge of my ticklishness against me with great relish. And in college there was a woman who decided she didn't like me and enlisted a couple of her guy friends -- also no great fans of mine, nor I of theirs -- to torture me. (I talk about both of these circumstances in the True Tickling Stories forum.)

It's a distinctive brand of helplessness to be tickled at length by someone who has no particular affection or compassion for you, who seizes on your ticklishness for pragmatic and ruthless reasons -- as an opportunistic chance to put you in your place. And it's a particular flavor of humiliation to be subjected to that torture, to lose the battle of controlling your own body and potentially even to be driven to pleading, with someone you'd much rather have the upper hand with.

 

[Kusumimi]

Yeahh back in high school there were a couple of guys I really disliked, they used to bully me (happens quite a lot with Asians living in western countries) and I don't even remember how it got to that part, but two of them ganged up on me during a school party and poked and tickled my sides. It was actually the most humiliating thing to happen haha

 

[TheMasterTouch]

Yeahh back in high school there were a couple of guys I really disliked, they used to bully me (happens quite a lot with Asians living in western countries) and I don't even remember how it got to that part, but two of them ganged up on me during a school party and poked and tickled my sides. It was actually the most humiliating thing to happen haha [/QUOTE

Sorry to see anyone be bullied. Did you ever wonder if they secretly liked you? Love your stories by the way.

 

[Kusumimi]

Sorry to see anyone be bullied. Did you ever wonder if they secretly liked you? Love your stories by the way.

Aw thanks^^ and no, never wondered that actually. I used to hate everyone who used to bully or tease me because of my race, with a passion... haha! and my own male friends used to tickle me all the time (the bullies probably saw, idk) and to me there was a clear difference between playful (sometimes flirty tickling) than what those two did to me. But I could be wrong too, because of those hate-feelings, so I'll never know haha!

 

[methodtickler]

Once, when hanging out in the car with my then-girlfriend and her friends, I suffered the humiliation of a sneak attack from her best friend Sandy. Blonde and voluptuous, she was the prototypical bitchy best friend, always ready with a snide comment or joke at my expense. The fact that I was what they considered 'city' didn't help either being that they were all pampered suburbanites. Sitting in the drivers seat, I cracked some joke at her and before I knew it, she reached from behind me and and dug all ten fingers into my ribs. Helpless to stop her, I howled with laughter as she attacked my ribs stomach and armpits with those devilish fingers as everyone cheered her on. It took less than a minute for her to turn me into mush and as I flopped around on the verge of tears, she started with the taunts, "Aww big tough city boy is ticklish! Coochie-coo! Whose a big fat ticklish wimp?" The teasing managed to wear me down a little more as I turned to my girlfriend for help but she just sat their looking stunned. Desperate, I yelled for Sandy to stop but that only made her tickle me harder and faster, sending me into crazed sobs as she laughed and went on,"You want me to stop bitch boy? I want to hear you beg! BEG!" With no other choice, I pleaded for mercy between jagged laughter. "Whose a big ticklish wimp? Who?" "I AM!!" I sobbed as she cackled in triumph. She broke me and everyone knew it. i only saw the girlfriend once after that. it was a few days later when she broke up with me. She couldn't even look me in the eye.

 

[Wally West]

Once, when hanging out in the car with my then-girlfriend and her friends, I suffered the humiliation of a sneak attack from her best friend Sandy. Blonde and voluptuous, she was the prototypical bitchy best friend, always ready with a snide comment or joke at my expense. The fact that I was what they considered 'city' didn't help either being that they were all pampered suburbanites. Sitting in the drivers seat, I cracked some joke at her and before I knew it, she reached from behind me and and dug all ten fingers into my ribs. Helpless to stop her, I howled with laughter as she attacked my ribs stomach and armpits with those devilish fingers as everyone cheered her on. It took less than a minute for her to turn me into mush and as I flopped around on the verge of tears, she started with the taunts, "Aww big tough city boy is ticklish! Coochie-coo! Whose a big fat ticklish wimp?" The teasing managed to wear me down a little more as I turned to my girlfriend for help but she just sat their looking stunned. Desperate, I yelled for Sandy to stop but that only made her tickle me harder and faster, sending me into crazed sobs as she laughed and went on,"You want me to stop bitch boy? I want to hear you beg! BEG!" With no other choice, I pleaded for mercy between jagged laughter. "Whose a big ticklish wimp? Who?" "I AM!!" I sobbed as she cackled in triumph. She broke me and everyone knew it. i only saw the girlfriend once after that. it was a few days later when she broke up with me. She couldn't even look me in the eye.

Wow man that is rough.

 

[a7hgsir4h3jk]

I've always been really curious about this subject. Whilst I myself have never been tickled by someone I disliked, I've definitely had thoughts about it on several occasions. Then there was that scene in the Tickle Porn RPG where Morgan gets tickled by someone she dislikes, so I know it's definitely a thing.

If it ever happens to me, I'll be sure to let you all know.

 

[TheMasterTouch]

Once, when hanging out in the car with my then-girlfriend and her friends, I suffered the humiliation of a sneak attack from her best friend Sandy. Blonde and voluptuous, she was the prototypical bitchy best friend, always ready with a snide comment or joke at my expense. The fact that I was what they considered 'city' didn't help either being that they were all pampered suburbanites. Sitting in the drivers seat, I cracked some joke at her and before I knew it, she reached from behind me and and dug all ten fingers into my ribs. Helpless to stop her, I howled with laughter as she attacked my ribs stomach and armpits with those devilish fingers as everyone cheered her on. It took less than a minute for her to turn me into mush and as I flopped around on the verge of tears, she started with the taunts, "Aww big tough city boy is ticklish! Coochie-coo! Whose a big fat ticklish wimp?" The teasing managed to wear me down a little more as I turned to my girlfriend for help but she just sat their looking stunned. Desperate, I yelled for Sandy to stop but that only made her tickle me harder and faster, sending me into crazed sobs as she laughed and went on,"You want me to stop bitch boy? I want to hear you beg! BEG!" With no other choice, I pleaded for mercy between jagged laughter. "Whose a big ticklish wimp? Who?" "I AM!!" I sobbed as she cackled in triumph. She broke me and everyone knew it. i only saw the girlfriend once after that. it was a few days later when she broke up with me. She couldn't even look me in the eye.

That sounds awful! Probably for the best that you escaped from that relationship.

 

[RoboGull]

Closest encounter I had with this was my ex`s best friend at the time. Me and her did not get along but due to our mutual friend (my ex) we tolerated each other. Once while horsing around my ex`s friend took my sock off and I kind of hoped she would tickle me but did not. She just threw the sock in my face!! It was a moment that could have been.

I had a similar situation. My ex's best friends and I didn't see eye to eye. We were hanging out once and she stuck her dirty socked feet in my face (the opposite of torture...) I played along for a second or two, fully enjoying the smothering, then ripped off her socks and tickled her feet until she apologized.

 

[magic fingers]

Yeahh back in high school there were a couple of guys I really disliked, they used to bully me (happens quite a lot with Asians living in western countries) and I don't even remember how it got to that part, but two of them ganged up on me during a school party and poked and tickled my sides. It was actually the most humiliating thing to happen haha

I'm sorry you had to endure that but believe me it's a two way street. A friend of mine who's white grew up in Hawaii, and was harassed and bullied by the "locals" every day because he was a "haoli"(white kid). He never mentioned being tickled however.

As far as me being tickled by someone I didn't like, there was this one dude I used to work with. He was a lot bigger, and stronger than me and he always used to poke me in the ribs for his own amusement(and I jumped every time). He wasn't really my enemy, we got along OK, in general. But being a straight guy, while being poked by a woman is fun(and all too rare), being tickled by a dude was just, well, weird, and emasculating(no offense to anyone into M/M, it's just not my thing).
Fortunately he and I worked in different departments so I didn't have to deal w/him every day

 

[magic fingers]

I had a similar situation. My ex's best friends and I didn't see eye to eye. We were hanging out once and she stuck her dirty socked feet in my face (the opposite of torture...) I played along for a second or two, fully enjoying the smothering, then ripped off her socks and tickled her feet until she apologized.

Was she at least cute? How ticklish was she?

 

[drkjedi458]

no. if i dont like you, i dont want you to put your hands on me and i make that very clear.

 

[SadCuzNotTcklsh]

Yeah, definitely... there's a woman in my life named Sarah, one of my wife's best friends, who finds me aggravating (and the feeling is mutual), and uses her knowledge of my ticklishness against me with great relish. And in college there was a woman who decided she didn't like me and enlisted a couple of her guy friends -- also no great fans of mine, nor I of theirs -- to torture me. (I talk about both of these circumstances in the True Tickling Stories forum.)

It's a distinctive brand of helplessness to be tickled at length by someone who has no particular affection or compassion for you, who seizes on your ticklishness for pragmatic and ruthless reasons -- as an opportunistic chance to put you in your place. And it's a particular flavor of humiliation to be subjected to that torture, to lose the battle of controlling your own body and potentially even to be driven to pleading, with someone you'd much rather have the upper hand with.

That does sound a little scary, but what do I know.

 

[tickletherapist]

Once, when hanging out in the car with my then-girlfriend and her friends, I suffered the humiliation of a sneak attack from her best friend Sandy. Blonde and voluptuous, she was the prototypical bitchy best friend, always ready with a snide comment or joke at my expense. The fact that I was what they considered 'city' didn't help either being that they were all pampered suburbanites. Sitting in the drivers seat, I cracked some joke at her and before I knew it, she reached from behind me and and dug all ten fingers into my ribs. Helpless to stop her, I howled with laughter as she attacked my ribs stomach and armpits with those devilish fingers as everyone cheered her on. It took less than a minute for her to turn me into mush and as I flopped around on the verge of tears, she started with the taunts, "Aww big tough city boy is ticklish! Coochie-coo! Whose a big fat ticklish wimp?" The teasing managed to wear me down a little more as I turned to my girlfriend for help but she just sat their looking stunned. Desperate, I yelled for Sandy to stop but that only made her tickle me harder and faster, sending me into crazed sobs as she laughed and went on,"You want me to stop bitch boy? I want to hear you beg! BEG!" With no other choice, I pleaded for mercy between jagged laughter. "Whose a big ticklish wimp? Who?" "I AM!!" I sobbed as she cackled in triumph. She broke me and everyone knew it. i only saw the girlfriend once after that. it was a few days later when she broke up with me. She couldn't even look me in the eye.

That's too bad you didn't give Sandy what she really deserved. You definitely should have tickle tortured her to tears for that, she is just a bitchy girl 🙂

 

[foxlucette_1999]

It hasn't happened to me personally, but when I was just out of college I worked in an office with several other women for a few weeks as a temp. The office manager was a 40ish woman named Jane. While she was a physically attractive her demeanor was less than pleasant. She was always making snide comments to the rest of the staff criticizing our work, appearance, etc. She particularly seemed to enjoy picking on a woman named Judy who had been in the office a few months. They were always at odds and Judy had no reservations about arguing back at Jane. One morning, after the two had been involved in several testy exchanges, Judy was in front of her desk leaning over it to retrieve something from one of the drawers as Jane walked by. Jane reached out and wriggled her fingers into Judy's exposed side tickling her ribs. Caught by surprise, Judy burst into laughter and lost her balance falling forward onto the desk with Jane still tickling her. Jane then used her other hand on Judy's opposite side tickling her with both hands as Judy laughed uncontrollably. After about 5 seconds she stopped and stood with her hands on her hips smirking as Judy got up off the desktop. Judy had a shocked expression as she looked at Jane who was just standing there grinning smugly. Jane then said "I suppose I know how to handle you now, don't I?" Judy gasped slightly with a hint of fear in her eyes as Jane walked back to her own desk with a devious smile. I left shortly thereafter and have no idea if Jane ever used the tactic again against Judy or anyone else.