puretickling
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This happened in 2008 when I was 18 years old during a Christmas Party at my friend's house. His name was Zeek and he lived in the East Side of Houston, and he was very nice and he hosted the best parties and my family and I had known him for years. Zeek was 19 years old and he was going to enter the University of Mississippi in the spring to start his college life, and his best friend was Jonathan who is 20 years old and has just came home from his sophomore year at the University of Texas. Anyways, it was just my friends and I and my parents and their parents at this party. We had just finished signing Christmas songs, and opening presents, and then we ate delicious food, so Zeek, Jonathan, and I went to the bedroom to play some videogames on the PS2 they had, and we had a good time playing Grand Theft Auto: Vice City and we decided to do multiplayer so we each took turns and whoever died had to give up their controller. In the 1st round, I died, but in a rage unlike anything I experienced before, I yanked the controller so hard that the game system crashed down, but did not break.
Zeek and Jonathan left the room and returned a few minutes later. They were very upset at me, and said I need to be punished for my actions that night. Zeek said to Jonathan, "Take his legs, and I'll take his arms". This horrified me because I knew this usually meant I will be tickled tortured, so I tried to run, and bolted for the exit, but it was too late. Zeek had caught hold of my arms at the front door leading into the living room, and Jonathan caught hold of my ankles, and they carried me back to the bed, and lay me down. They held down my arms and legs so I could not move.
Then, Zeek started to tickle my armpits, and I erupted into laughter that echoed in the walls of the house, and Zeek said, "David, I'm glad you are still ticklish". I had my shoes and socks on, so Jonathan stripped them off, and tickled my bare feet with his fingers gliding them on my soles, and causing me to laugh and beg for it to stop, but the more I laughed, the more intense the tickling begun. Luckily for me, Zeek was not tickling anywhere on my body at the same time Jonathan was tickling me. Zeek said to Jonathan, try something other then fingers. Jonathan obliged to his request and used 2 electrical toothbrushes after he turned both of them on, and he racked the bristles on them on the tops and bottoms of the soles of my feet, and it was chaotic because I went from light giggling to screaming laughter. My parents and their parents was still in discussion and did not come in to check on us, so they were unaware of what is happening to me, so I was trapped there all helpless and bursting with laughter. After a few, but long minutes of this, he told Zeek, "Work on David's belly". Zeek responded with okay, and he started to blow raspberries on my tummy and I cried and continued to plead and beg to be released, but then, Jonathan twisted my ankles and held it there until I no longer said anything and warned me it would get worse for me if I said that again. So, I refrained myself for saying it for the rest of Zeek's tickling spree on my belly. He then used on finger and swirled it around my belly button, which only intensified my laughter to new heights that I lost my voice temporarily.
After 5-7 minutes of this, Jonathan used a pen to doodle on my arches, heels, and sides of my feet which released another stream of laughter from me. Next, Jonathan used his quail feather to scribble on the soles of my feet, and tops of my knees, and I was deathly screaming with laughter at this method of tickling me. I lost track of how much time had passed, but when he stopped, I was relieved. But, Zeek was not finished with me yet. He and Jonathan then gave me the worst gang tickling I ever received. Zeek tickled my belly and armpits at the same time as my feet and knees was tickled, and I was crying, screaming, laughing, pleading, and more throughout this.
Finally, I was released and realized my tickling had lasted 1 hour with some breaks, and they warned me not to break their game system again, or else.
Zeek and Jonathan left the room and returned a few minutes later. They were very upset at me, and said I need to be punished for my actions that night. Zeek said to Jonathan, "Take his legs, and I'll take his arms". This horrified me because I knew this usually meant I will be tickled tortured, so I tried to run, and bolted for the exit, but it was too late. Zeek had caught hold of my arms at the front door leading into the living room, and Jonathan caught hold of my ankles, and they carried me back to the bed, and lay me down. They held down my arms and legs so I could not move.
Then, Zeek started to tickle my armpits, and I erupted into laughter that echoed in the walls of the house, and Zeek said, "David, I'm glad you are still ticklish". I had my shoes and socks on, so Jonathan stripped them off, and tickled my bare feet with his fingers gliding them on my soles, and causing me to laugh and beg for it to stop, but the more I laughed, the more intense the tickling begun. Luckily for me, Zeek was not tickling anywhere on my body at the same time Jonathan was tickling me. Zeek said to Jonathan, try something other then fingers. Jonathan obliged to his request and used 2 electrical toothbrushes after he turned both of them on, and he racked the bristles on them on the tops and bottoms of the soles of my feet, and it was chaotic because I went from light giggling to screaming laughter. My parents and their parents was still in discussion and did not come in to check on us, so they were unaware of what is happening to me, so I was trapped there all helpless and bursting with laughter. After a few, but long minutes of this, he told Zeek, "Work on David's belly". Zeek responded with okay, and he started to blow raspberries on my tummy and I cried and continued to plead and beg to be released, but then, Jonathan twisted my ankles and held it there until I no longer said anything and warned me it would get worse for me if I said that again. So, I refrained myself for saying it for the rest of Zeek's tickling spree on my belly. He then used on finger and swirled it around my belly button, which only intensified my laughter to new heights that I lost my voice temporarily.
After 5-7 minutes of this, Jonathan used a pen to doodle on my arches, heels, and sides of my feet which released another stream of laughter from me. Next, Jonathan used his quail feather to scribble on the soles of my feet, and tops of my knees, and I was deathly screaming with laughter at this method of tickling me. I lost track of how much time had passed, but when he stopped, I was relieved. But, Zeek was not finished with me yet. He and Jonathan then gave me the worst gang tickling I ever received. Zeek tickled my belly and armpits at the same time as my feet and knees was tickled, and I was crying, screaming, laughing, pleading, and more throughout this.
Finally, I was released and realized my tickling had lasted 1 hour with some breaks, and they warned me not to break their game system again, or else.
