*I'm trying out a different type of story. Not exactly my strong suit but I wanted to go for it.*
As with many people, I try to keep my personal and professional life separate. Specifically as a masseur with a tickling fetish, this is very important. If I cross a line with any clients, it would be the end of my job. Having this fetish was tricky giving massages all day long. The temptation to try to sneak in some tickles was always there, but I've done a good job avoiding it.
I have many clients who come in frequently. Most of today was people like that, but my last one of the day was new. It was a long day and a Friday at that, so I was ready to get this done with and onto the weekend. I told the front desk to send her back. Before they come back, they are given the choice to dress however they feel comfortable. I've had people fully clothed and people completely undressed. No judgement from me, everyone has their preferences.
She walked through the door and I was immediately taken by her beauty. She had a pretty face, medium length blond hair, and greeted me with a bright smile.
"Welcome! You can remove your robe and lay on the table, and I'll be right with you!"
"Okay, thanks!"
I was gathering the massage oils and noticed she was seemingly hesitant to remove her robe. "Is everything okay?" I asked.
"Yes...it's just that I chose to remove my clothes for this thinking it was best for the massage, but now that I'm in here it's a little more awkward than I thought."
"I totally understand. You're welcome to get dressed and come back in. Can I ask, is this your first professional massage?"
"Yes, I've just been a bit stressed and thought it would be nice. It's not something I'd typically do."
"A lot of people feel uncomfortable their first time. If it's any comfort, clients are undressed all the time, it's not like you'd be the first one. Anyway, I have to go to the other room to grab a sheet, you can either get dressed or hop on the table as is, and I'll get started when I'm back."
She grinned and thanked me. When I walked back in the room, she was laying face down in the hole on the table. I guess she felt comfortable enough because she remained undressed. Her body, even just from behind, looked stunning. Healthy weight with some curves. It's part of my job not to act on these thoughts in any way, but it's only human to notice. I laid the sheet over her bottom half, from the waist down.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Yes...thanks again."
It was kind of cute how she kept thanking me, I think it was partially because of nerves.
"Do you have any particular areas that you feel tight or discomfort of any kind?"
"No, not particularly. Honestly, I'm just looking for a massage to help me relax and escape my annoying life, if only just for this one hour."
"I get that! Okay I'll just get it started then."
I put some massage oil on her back and I noticed she flinched a bit when it hit her skin. I started spreading it around but as soon as I started touching her back she jumped a bit and made a high pitched noise.
"I'm sorry! Is it the temperature of the oil? I can warm it up some more." I didn't think that's what it was, but I have to ask.
"Noo, this is kind of embarrassing."
Before she could continue I said "Don't be embarrassed. Is it that you're ticklish? It happens with patients all the time. It's better to be honest up front so I can work around those spots so you can enjoy the massage."
I had gotten really good at being professional with this. As much as my temptations are telling me to tickle away, that isn't my job. These people pay for my service.
"Well...the truth is that I'm ticklish everywhere, to varying degrees, on my body. I didn't know how to tell you before you started."
This beautiful woman came to get a massage, fully knowing that she's ticklish everywhere. Not sure what she was expecting.
"How would you prefer me to proceed? You obviously know yourself better than anyone."
"If you don't mind my ticklish reactions, I would like you to proceed as normal. Based on this interaction, I'd assume this isn't normal for a massage, but I actually really enjoy being tickled. The laughter feels good and relieves stress. If that's not something you do here, I'm really sorry! I can leave if I'm out of place."
"No no, that won't be necessary. It's just that most clients don't want to be tickled so it's a sensitive subject. If you're really down for it, I can oblige. It's your paid session."
"I'd like that!" She lifted her head and grinned at me as if to reassure me that she's good with it.
I could not believe this! This was like a fantasy! I was keeping cool and collected as far as she could tell. I was buzzing on the inside. She wants to be tickled! I kept saying that in my head to remind myself this was really happening.
"Alright, just let me know if you want me to stop or anything at anytime."
I started up by her neck and shoulders. She giggled a little. I worked my way down her back, keeping my motion in the form of a massage. I didn't want to dive right into tickling to seem too eager. Even just that was causing her to squirm a bit. I slid my hands around her sides and gave a little squeeze.
"Eeeeeeeeeeek! Hehehe that's not a normal massage area!"
"Oh, well I thought you wanted to be tickled, you know, to help your stress." I said somewhat in a teasing tone.
"I never said I didn't like it!" She giggled.
That made me smile. I started dancing my fingers along her sides towards her underarms. I then dug into them!
"AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOTTTTTT FAIRRR!"
I paused to let her catch her breath. "Has this been along the lines of what you wanted?"
"Definitely! If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have some experience at this."
I just laughed it off and said that it's easy with someone as ticklish as her.
"I will be honest, I was under the impression that this would be a full body massage, or in my case, tickle."
She was clearly becoming more comfortable just by her voice having more confidence.
"Yes, I can make that happen for you." I'm allowed to do whatever the clients ask me for. If clients get aroused, that's okay, it happens. Under no circumstances can I act on it.
She kicked the sheet off. Her bare back of her body completely exposed. I went to her legs and tickled my way down, she wasn't nearly as ticklish on her legs. I got to her feet, and started scribbling over her soles.
"Hehehehehehehe!"
I loved playing with toes. I tickled her toes and she screamed! "OHHHHH MYYYYYY GODDDDDDDDD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
"You really are ticklish!"
"Yesssssssssss hehehehe! Okayy! Okay!" I stopped as a promised I would. "I've always said it's my greatest weakness. Weakness because it makes me crumble, but greatest because I love it."
I laughed. "That's actually a great way of putting it!"
"Can I ask you to go back to massaging my lower back?"
"Sure thing!"
I got to it!
"Lower, please!"
I was literally right above her ass at this point.
"Lower..." She started giggling like crazy. "You skipped right over it before. Isn't there a such thing as a butt massage?"
"I guess technically I can massage anywhere"
This was more new territory for me. I couldn't avoid feeling a bit aroused myself. As I was doing it, she couldn't stop giggling!
"I tolllllllld you...hehehehehe...I'm ticklishhhhhhh everywhere!"
What a woman! I still felt like this couldn't be real.
"I have what might be a weird request..."
"Weirder than a butt massage?" We both laughed.
"Well, is there a such thing as a stomach massage? I still have 20 minutes left that I paid for and I think you got everywhere back here."
She was being so playful. I reached my hands around her sides, slid them under her belly, and squeezed.
"Woahhhhhhhhhehehehehehehehe!" She jumped in the air and flipped over so she was now laying on her back.
She was completely exposed. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous myself. It must've shown in my face.
"Don't get cold feet now, masseur!" She winked at me and smiled.
She was so gorgeous!
"Can you try it like a massage?"
"Yeah!"
I started massaging her belly and she lost it!
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WOWWWWWW THATTTTTT TICKLESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SOOOOO MUCHHHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"
I noticed she was even more sensitive up near her breasts. I wasn't going to do anything unless she allowed. I think she knew I was tempted though.
"Well...you've gotta try, right?" She giggled again..
I wiggled my fingers around them and gave some strokes.
"OMG OMG OMG! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"
Time was running out. "One last ride!" I said.
I took my finger and swirled it around her belly button and her whole body was squirming and shaking with her giggles. I then just went to town and tickled her all over her belly, sides, underarms, and breasts and she lost all control!
Her legs were kicking like crazy, her whole body was jumping up and down and her laughter was as loud as it had been the whole time. It was the grand finale, and then time was up.
I ended it. "I hope that was what you were looking for today!"
She got up and put her robe on. "It was, and so much more!" I know you're not allowed to admit it, but I think you enjoyed it a good bit too." She glanced down at near my waist and grinned.
"Just doing my job." I grinned.
"Surrrrrrre!" She gave me a wink. "I do feel so much better though, thank you! We should do this again. But I think it's only fair that the roles are reversed next time. That would be just as fun for me!"
I blushed a little. "I can give you my cell phone number. I'd love to get together!"
"Yeah, awesome! I'll definitely be in touch." She smiled and walked out.
I couldn't stop thinking about the next time I'd see her. What a wonderful time!
As with many people, I try to keep my personal and professional life separate. Specifically as a masseur with a tickling fetish, this is very important. If I cross a line with any clients, it would be the end of my job. Having this fetish was tricky giving massages all day long. The temptation to try to sneak in some tickles was always there, but I've done a good job avoiding it.
I have many clients who come in frequently. Most of today was people like that, but my last one of the day was new. It was a long day and a Friday at that, so I was ready to get this done with and onto the weekend. I told the front desk to send her back. Before they come back, they are given the choice to dress however they feel comfortable. I've had people fully clothed and people completely undressed. No judgement from me, everyone has their preferences.
She walked through the door and I was immediately taken by her beauty. She had a pretty face, medium length blond hair, and greeted me with a bright smile.
"Welcome! You can remove your robe and lay on the table, and I'll be right with you!"
"Okay, thanks!"
I was gathering the massage oils and noticed she was seemingly hesitant to remove her robe. "Is everything okay?" I asked.
"Yes...it's just that I chose to remove my clothes for this thinking it was best for the massage, but now that I'm in here it's a little more awkward than I thought."
"I totally understand. You're welcome to get dressed and come back in. Can I ask, is this your first professional massage?"
"Yes, I've just been a bit stressed and thought it would be nice. It's not something I'd typically do."
"A lot of people feel uncomfortable their first time. If it's any comfort, clients are undressed all the time, it's not like you'd be the first one. Anyway, I have to go to the other room to grab a sheet, you can either get dressed or hop on the table as is, and I'll get started when I'm back."
She grinned and thanked me. When I walked back in the room, she was laying face down in the hole on the table. I guess she felt comfortable enough because she remained undressed. Her body, even just from behind, looked stunning. Healthy weight with some curves. It's part of my job not to act on these thoughts in any way, but it's only human to notice. I laid the sheet over her bottom half, from the waist down.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Yes...thanks again."
It was kind of cute how she kept thanking me, I think it was partially because of nerves.
"Do you have any particular areas that you feel tight or discomfort of any kind?"
"No, not particularly. Honestly, I'm just looking for a massage to help me relax and escape my annoying life, if only just for this one hour."
"I get that! Okay I'll just get it started then."
I put some massage oil on her back and I noticed she flinched a bit when it hit her skin. I started spreading it around but as soon as I started touching her back she jumped a bit and made a high pitched noise.
"I'm sorry! Is it the temperature of the oil? I can warm it up some more." I didn't think that's what it was, but I have to ask.
"Noo, this is kind of embarrassing."
Before she could continue I said "Don't be embarrassed. Is it that you're ticklish? It happens with patients all the time. It's better to be honest up front so I can work around those spots so you can enjoy the massage."
I had gotten really good at being professional with this. As much as my temptations are telling me to tickle away, that isn't my job. These people pay for my service.
"Well...the truth is that I'm ticklish everywhere, to varying degrees, on my body. I didn't know how to tell you before you started."
This beautiful woman came to get a massage, fully knowing that she's ticklish everywhere. Not sure what she was expecting.
"How would you prefer me to proceed? You obviously know yourself better than anyone."
"If you don't mind my ticklish reactions, I would like you to proceed as normal. Based on this interaction, I'd assume this isn't normal for a massage, but I actually really enjoy being tickled. The laughter feels good and relieves stress. If that's not something you do here, I'm really sorry! I can leave if I'm out of place."
"No no, that won't be necessary. It's just that most clients don't want to be tickled so it's a sensitive subject. If you're really down for it, I can oblige. It's your paid session."
"I'd like that!" She lifted her head and grinned at me as if to reassure me that she's good with it.
I could not believe this! This was like a fantasy! I was keeping cool and collected as far as she could tell. I was buzzing on the inside. She wants to be tickled! I kept saying that in my head to remind myself this was really happening.
"Alright, just let me know if you want me to stop or anything at anytime."
I started up by her neck and shoulders. She giggled a little. I worked my way down her back, keeping my motion in the form of a massage. I didn't want to dive right into tickling to seem too eager. Even just that was causing her to squirm a bit. I slid my hands around her sides and gave a little squeeze.
"Eeeeeeeeeeek! Hehehe that's not a normal massage area!"
"Oh, well I thought you wanted to be tickled, you know, to help your stress." I said somewhat in a teasing tone.
"I never said I didn't like it!" She giggled.
That made me smile. I started dancing my fingers along her sides towards her underarms. I then dug into them!
"AHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOTTTTTT FAIRRR!"
I paused to let her catch her breath. "Has this been along the lines of what you wanted?"
"Definitely! If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have some experience at this."
I just laughed it off and said that it's easy with someone as ticklish as her.
"I will be honest, I was under the impression that this would be a full body massage, or in my case, tickle."
She was clearly becoming more comfortable just by her voice having more confidence.
"Yes, I can make that happen for you." I'm allowed to do whatever the clients ask me for. If clients get aroused, that's okay, it happens. Under no circumstances can I act on it.
She kicked the sheet off. Her bare back of her body completely exposed. I went to her legs and tickled my way down, she wasn't nearly as ticklish on her legs. I got to her feet, and started scribbling over her soles.
"Hehehehehehehe!"
I loved playing with toes. I tickled her toes and she screamed! "OHHHHH MYYYYYY GODDDDDDDDD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
"You really are ticklish!"
"Yesssssssssss hehehehe! Okayy! Okay!" I stopped as a promised I would. "I've always said it's my greatest weakness. Weakness because it makes me crumble, but greatest because I love it."
I laughed. "That's actually a great way of putting it!"
"Can I ask you to go back to massaging my lower back?"
"Sure thing!"
I got to it!
"Lower, please!"
I was literally right above her ass at this point.
"Lower..." She started giggling like crazy. "You skipped right over it before. Isn't there a such thing as a butt massage?"
"I guess technically I can massage anywhere"
This was more new territory for me. I couldn't avoid feeling a bit aroused myself. As I was doing it, she couldn't stop giggling!
"I tolllllllld you...hehehehehe...I'm ticklishhhhhhh everywhere!"
What a woman! I still felt like this couldn't be real.
"I have what might be a weird request..."
"Weirder than a butt massage?" We both laughed.
"Well, is there a such thing as a stomach massage? I still have 20 minutes left that I paid for and I think you got everywhere back here."
She was being so playful. I reached my hands around her sides, slid them under her belly, and squeezed.
"Woahhhhhhhhhehehehehehehehe!" She jumped in the air and flipped over so she was now laying on her back.
She was completely exposed. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous myself. It must've shown in my face.
"Don't get cold feet now, masseur!" She winked at me and smiled.
She was so gorgeous!
"Can you try it like a massage?"
"Yeah!"
I started massaging her belly and she lost it!
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WOWWWWWW THATTTTTT TICKLESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SOOOOO MUCHHHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"
I noticed she was even more sensitive up near her breasts. I wasn't going to do anything unless she allowed. I think she knew I was tempted though.
"Well...you've gotta try, right?" She giggled again..
I wiggled my fingers around them and gave some strokes.
"OMG OMG OMG! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"
Time was running out. "One last ride!" I said.
I took my finger and swirled it around her belly button and her whole body was squirming and shaking with her giggles. I then just went to town and tickled her all over her belly, sides, underarms, and breasts and she lost all control!
Her legs were kicking like crazy, her whole body was jumping up and down and her laughter was as loud as it had been the whole time. It was the grand finale, and then time was up.
I ended it. "I hope that was what you were looking for today!"
She got up and put her robe on. "It was, and so much more!" I know you're not allowed to admit it, but I think you enjoyed it a good bit too." She glanced down at near my waist and grinned.
"Just doing my job." I grinned.
"Surrrrrrre!" She gave me a wink. "I do feel so much better though, thank you! We should do this again. But I think it's only fair that the roles are reversed next time. That would be just as fun for me!"
I blushed a little. "I can give you my cell phone number. I'd love to get together!"
"Yeah, awesome! I'll definitely be in touch." She smiled and walked out.
I couldn't stop thinking about the next time I'd see her. What a wonderful time!
