I have a new one!! This past Friday, my ler has the details
😉
Friday night was the most incredible night I've ever had the pleasure of experiencing. We spend 2 1/2 hours tickling in my car.
I had him tied up, feet hooked to the front seat head rests and hands above his head hooked to the anchors.
There was nothing I wanted more than to tear him apart I spent the first 30 minutes tickling his whole body starting at the ribs. I was getting him to laugh and scream but I was getting frustrated because I know how ticklish he truly is and I wasn't quite getting it. I spent too much time focusing when all I needed to do was let go and be free. During the break I realized how badly I needed everything from him and that I needed to let the tickle beast from inside me roam free. 5 minutes is up and I started round 2.
I gently ran my hands over all of his ticklish spots while counting down from 10. At zero I spidered one hand on his feet and one over his hip. I had him laughing and begging in minutes.
I was tickling based on pure pleasure following instinct instead of knowledge. He was screaming more than I've ever heard before. After 30 minutes of non stop ecstacy for me and terror for him. I took a break he was sagged in the straps like he just fought the biggest battle of his life.
I gave him another 5 minutes for water. I grabbed his arm to reattach it to the anchors he reach for me with a flick of his fingers, he was exhausted. As the hook clasped he looked at me like I was the most sadistic person on the planet. That look made me shutter in ecstasy.
I spent another 15 minutes mercilessly getting to every single one of his spots. When I finally decided he had had enough I unhooked him feet first, they fell to the ground lifeless.
He fell into my lap shaking and broken. I have never felt more exhilarated or turned on in my life.
In that moment I experienced the most intense explosion inside I will crave that feeling until the end of time.
But I still wasn't done. As he was laying in my lap regaining his strength, I couldn't help but notice his wide open side. His arms being too tired to move and block me I took my chance. Digging into his armpits and ribs with my finger tips, and lightly dragging my nails over his body activating every ticklish sensation I could. By the time I was satisfied his breathing was ragged and he could barely move. All of his strength, pride, sense of security, emotions and his very soul were seen flowing from the pits of his eyes.
Thanks to my lee for the best night I've ever had.
I love you Cory more than you will ever know.
