stampstock
TMF Master
- Joined
- Dec 13, 2001
- Messages
- 981
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Okay, I don't mean to stand on the soapbox here, but in my opinion, it comes down partly to this... That there may be a certain part of your tickling fetish that you CANNOT yet share with others, that feeling that perhaps you are different, the feeling that, damn, why do I have to be so obsessed with tickling? Why couldn't I be more normal and just see a body as a body?? But the answer is that YOU ARE NORMAL. You are probably more normal than the people you hang around with. And there you are, loving a certain body part, loving the way the human body responds to the tactile caresses, as do those who share our fetish, each to their own degree.
Sure, you can't do whatever you want and grab people who turn you on. You still can't lunge for the nearest foot, reach for the closest bare underarm, or tweak the sides of a cute honey who just seems to be begging for attention. But, you see here, here we have this incredible forum, this place which we have all come together, and brought our shared interest, fascinating as it is, and developed it, refined it, and are refining it still. We are not a hurtful people. I can remember a short time ago walking the streets of 42nd Street in NYC, looking (mostly in vain) for tickling porn. Finding HOM tickling mags was like reaching the end of a rainbow, scarce as tickling material was. In those cheesy pubs, either the laughter wasn't real, or the feather wasn't even near the body. But it was a start. This is the future. We're connecting. We're making things happen. Just looking to raise a glass and give KUDOS to the gang who made this possible.
Sure, you can't do whatever you want and grab people who turn you on. You still can't lunge for the nearest foot, reach for the closest bare underarm, or tweak the sides of a cute honey who just seems to be begging for attention. But, you see here, here we have this incredible forum, this place which we have all come together, and brought our shared interest, fascinating as it is, and developed it, refined it, and are refining it still. We are not a hurtful people. I can remember a short time ago walking the streets of 42nd Street in NYC, looking (mostly in vain) for tickling porn. Finding HOM tickling mags was like reaching the end of a rainbow, scarce as tickling material was. In those cheesy pubs, either the laughter wasn't real, or the feather wasn't even near the body. But it was a start. This is the future. We're connecting. We're making things happen. Just looking to raise a glass and give KUDOS to the gang who made this possible.
