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This is an appreciation post for all you guys out there.
I have had a tickle fetish since I was kid. I was masturbating to these fantasies before I even knew what masturbating was. As I went into my teens, I began to be able to comprehend my fetish and feed it more. But I thought I'd have to live with it in the closet forever, because other people think it's "weird." How do you really ask your significant other to tickle you without it being weird? I never thought I could.
Then, the gods dropped my soulmate in front of me, and I think this is no coincidence.
This post will be a little braggy, but I just need a place to vent my happiness where other likeminded people can understand, lol.
When we first started dating, my now-husband would tickle me here and there. He has a little bit of a foot fetish - not full-blown, but he gets a little aroused looking at sandal magazines or giving me a foot rub - so I would purposely lay in a certain way with my feet hanging over the edge of the bed, or sit on the couch and put my feet on his lap, sending him a subliminal message. It worked almost always without fail - he couldn't resist it and he'd tickle me senseless. Then it would evolve to tickling me all over as we laid in bed. Once we got married, he'd sometimes grab my ankles and hold them tight (he used to wrestle in high school so he's hard to wriggle away from!) and tickle my feet until I couldn't breathe. I'd always tell him how aroused it made me, and a lot of times it'd end with him with a hard-on, too. So he started doing it more, to the point where I was getting tickled every day. My true fantasy, though, was always being tied up and tickled senseless. My husband wasn't into bondage though - in fact he despised it - but after about a year, he slowly eased into it. It started with a pair of furry handcuffs - he'd put them on me, pin my arms above my head and tickle me crazy. He uses his hands a lot, but he also uses his stubble and blows raspberries into my stomach.
We also have a feather that he uses to tickle me, especially in my nether-regions and my nipples. It's so crazy good! After that, we advanced to him tying my arms up with his tie, and now, he ties me to our bed with his ties. He has come full circle and he even tells me now how much it arouses him and that he loves to tie me up. 😀 He remembers my most ticklish spots and uses them and abuses them until I can't take it anymore. Sometimes he'll rub lotion on my feet first because he knows how ticklish that makes them, and he slips his fingers in between my toes which sends me screaming with laughter. I get completely naked before he ties me up, and he pulls the ties real tight so I can't wiggle away or close my armpits up. He stops when I get super aroused and he loses his self control, and you know what comes next. 😉 I get to live my fantasies out on a daily basis, and I feel like one of the luckiest girls in the world for it.
Husbands who do this, you are awesome. Tell me your stories (ladies too!) of how awesome your significant other tickles you.
I have had a tickle fetish since I was kid. I was masturbating to these fantasies before I even knew what masturbating was. As I went into my teens, I began to be able to comprehend my fetish and feed it more. But I thought I'd have to live with it in the closet forever, because other people think it's "weird." How do you really ask your significant other to tickle you without it being weird? I never thought I could.
Then, the gods dropped my soulmate in front of me, and I think this is no coincidence.
This post will be a little braggy, but I just need a place to vent my happiness where other likeminded people can understand, lol.
When we first started dating, my now-husband would tickle me here and there. He has a little bit of a foot fetish - not full-blown, but he gets a little aroused looking at sandal magazines or giving me a foot rub - so I would purposely lay in a certain way with my feet hanging over the edge of the bed, or sit on the couch and put my feet on his lap, sending him a subliminal message. It worked almost always without fail - he couldn't resist it and he'd tickle me senseless. Then it would evolve to tickling me all over as we laid in bed. Once we got married, he'd sometimes grab my ankles and hold them tight (he used to wrestle in high school so he's hard to wriggle away from!) and tickle my feet until I couldn't breathe. I'd always tell him how aroused it made me, and a lot of times it'd end with him with a hard-on, too. So he started doing it more, to the point where I was getting tickled every day. My true fantasy, though, was always being tied up and tickled senseless. My husband wasn't into bondage though - in fact he despised it - but after about a year, he slowly eased into it. It started with a pair of furry handcuffs - he'd put them on me, pin my arms above my head and tickle me crazy. He uses his hands a lot, but he also uses his stubble and blows raspberries into my stomach.
We also have a feather that he uses to tickle me, especially in my nether-regions and my nipples. It's so crazy good! After that, we advanced to him tying my arms up with his tie, and now, he ties me to our bed with his ties. He has come full circle and he even tells me now how much it arouses him and that he loves to tie me up. 😀 He remembers my most ticklish spots and uses them and abuses them until I can't take it anymore. Sometimes he'll rub lotion on my feet first because he knows how ticklish that makes them, and he slips his fingers in between my toes which sends me screaming with laughter. I get completely naked before he ties me up, and he pulls the ties real tight so I can't wiggle away or close my armpits up. He stops when I get super aroused and he loses his self control, and you know what comes next. 😉 I get to live my fantasies out on a daily basis, and I feel like one of the luckiest girls in the world for it.Husbands who do this, you are awesome. Tell me your stories (ladies too!) of how awesome your significant other tickles you.
