For a Happier World--More Tickling!

[scuffies]

The older and wisre I become, the more I believe that everyhing wrong with people in conflict with one another comes from the lack of true joy in each and all of their lives.

I'm not here to say that our favorite past time--Tickling--will solve all the world's woes. But at least it will act as a short-time cure for that which makes us so angry and sad with each other.

I've been a Ticklphile since pre-puberty, and nothing is more pleasing than the idea of Tickling or being Tickled by those whom you call lover. Tickling is the most wonderful Fetish one can have because no one gets hurt, and both the Tickler(s) as well as the Ticklee(s) laugh together.

There is an electric thrill to anticipating the feel of that feather or brush or finger tips or tongue on one's most sensitive and defenseless parts of the body as a Ticklee. And there is the most exhilirating feeling to know that as a Tickler, you are about to make your lover experirence a rush of pleasure like nothing else they can experience!

Maybe if people were just more open to possibility that a new experience--Tickling or being Tickled--could take away all the anger and depression they face each day in a world that just wont give anybody a break anymore.

That's the way I see it!

scuffies

"I TICKLE, THEREFORE I AM"

 

[Timewarp]

Sorry man, but in today's diet crazed, ultra thin, no carb society, being different than society dictates will make anyone look bad. Mostly becuase people are fed by Tv and the internet that they have to be as perfect as they can be. Trying to be an open minded liberal is the kiss of death, as I see it. Better keep some things in your house before you end up in the newspaper, TV, or court.

(I'm nagetive, am I?) 🙁

 

[AcornaMordor]

Well his theory doesn't necessarily promote the FETISH of tickling, Timewarp, somuch as the innocent and harmless act of tickling. My friends and I have ticklefights all the time, prior to and after they truth-or-dared the secret out of me. I'm always giddy (and a little lightheaded) after getting squashed under a pile of buddies and having the sanity tickled out of me - it's a purely chemical response. That being said to keep back those of you who would come after me for it...

Laughter, as we know it, and as I've said before, is not registered in the body as laughter. The brain senses the motions of laughter, shaking shoulders, heaving lungs, bouncing bellies, and thinks the body is having some sort of siezure. Panicking, the brain releases massive amounts of endorphins which are used to dull pain but since there is no pain, we only receive a massive, natural high.