I've been lurking for some time now, so I suppose it's time for a post...
Hi 🙂 I'm Audrey and I'm 20 years old, I'm ticklish just about everywhere and I've been tickled pretty much my whole life. My cousin Andrew has probably tickled me the most as he is only 5 months older than I am and we've been best friends since we were babies. Here's a story just for starters:
I don't remember what we were fighting about, because we rarely ever fought. But once Andrew had had enough of me yelling he told me to "get out," which I took quite literally replying "Fine! I'll just go out and see what kind of trouble I can get into," and slammed his door and walked down the hallway toward the stairs (he lived with us, and we had a two story house lol). I heard his door open behind me and I really didn't care what he had to say until he tackled me in the middle of the hallway!
Me: "What the hell Andrew?!"
*pinning my arms down on either side of my head*
Andrew: "You've obviously lost your mind. So I'm going to hold you here until you pull yourself together."
Me: "...fuck you!"
Andrew: "I was just going to hold you here, but now you're in trouble."
*moves my arms above my head to hold both wrists in one hand*
This would be the point where I realized that I really was in trouble >_< Andrew had been playing football since he was like 10 (we were both 18 at the time) and I was a ballerina, so he was much stronger than I was and I had no hope of pulling my arms down. Then he dug into my hip and I lost it,
Me: "STOPahahahaha!"
Andrew: "Nope, sorry."
For the next 15 minutes Andrew proceeded to tickle me in all the spots he knew would torment me the most (without reaching down to my feet). Hips, sides, ribs, underarms, and belly button. By the end, I was laughing so hard Andrew didn't even have to touch me anymore and I would burst into fits of giggles.
Me: "Pleeease ahaha I'm sorry!"
Andrew: "Are you sure?"
Me: "Yehehes!"
Andrew: "I'll believe you for now, don't make me start over or you'll get it even worse..."
And with that he laid down next to me in the hallway while I recovered completely and then mocked me for how funny it was to tickle me when I was so angry! Jerk 😛
Since this was my first time I'm still trying to figure this stuff out lol so I'm sorry if you didn't like my story but I'm totally open to constructive criticism on how to improve 🙂
~Audrey
Hi 🙂 I'm Audrey and I'm 20 years old, I'm ticklish just about everywhere and I've been tickled pretty much my whole life. My cousin Andrew has probably tickled me the most as he is only 5 months older than I am and we've been best friends since we were babies. Here's a story just for starters:
I don't remember what we were fighting about, because we rarely ever fought. But once Andrew had had enough of me yelling he told me to "get out," which I took quite literally replying "Fine! I'll just go out and see what kind of trouble I can get into," and slammed his door and walked down the hallway toward the stairs (he lived with us, and we had a two story house lol). I heard his door open behind me and I really didn't care what he had to say until he tackled me in the middle of the hallway!
Me: "What the hell Andrew?!"
*pinning my arms down on either side of my head*
Andrew: "You've obviously lost your mind. So I'm going to hold you here until you pull yourself together."
Me: "...fuck you!"
Andrew: "I was just going to hold you here, but now you're in trouble."
*moves my arms above my head to hold both wrists in one hand*
This would be the point where I realized that I really was in trouble >_< Andrew had been playing football since he was like 10 (we were both 18 at the time) and I was a ballerina, so he was much stronger than I was and I had no hope of pulling my arms down. Then he dug into my hip and I lost it,
Me: "STOPahahahaha!"
Andrew: "Nope, sorry."
For the next 15 minutes Andrew proceeded to tickle me in all the spots he knew would torment me the most (without reaching down to my feet). Hips, sides, ribs, underarms, and belly button. By the end, I was laughing so hard Andrew didn't even have to touch me anymore and I would burst into fits of giggles.
Me: "Pleeease ahaha I'm sorry!"
Andrew: "Are you sure?"
Me: "Yehehes!"
Andrew: "I'll believe you for now, don't make me start over or you'll get it even worse..."
And with that he laid down next to me in the hallway while I recovered completely and then mocked me for how funny it was to tickle me when I was so angry! Jerk 😛
Since this was my first time I'm still trying to figure this stuff out lol so I'm sorry if you didn't like my story but I'm totally open to constructive criticism on how to improve 🙂
~Audrey
WELCOME TO THE FORUM, AUDREY. This is the place to come to to learn all about 
That was a nice story, and I hope to hear more from you.
