Last night my husband and I decided to have some fun before bed. I was just in my bra and underwear and we were lying on the bed, when he moved his body over onto my arm so I couldn't move it. Then he put his arm around the back of my head, grabbed my arm, and held it up firmly. He started tickling my sides and stomach lightly, and I was giggling, but then he started going faster and tickling a little harder until I was really laughing and struggling. Being restrained by his body makes me nuts - he was holding my arm completely still and began tickling up and down my arm, and my underarm, which is an awful spot for me. I was laughing to the point where there were tears in my eyes as he continued tickling my underarm mercilessly, and occasionally switching to my stomach and ribs. I was laughing, crying a little bit, and I begged him over and over, I said "Please! Please stop!" Of course I didn't actually want him to stop, but he loves when I beg. Eventually I was laughing so hard I could barely speak, but I managed to say "Fuck...you!" Now, he LOVES when I get like that because it really gets him worked up - he says "Fuck ME?! Oh you're going to regret saying that!"
Then he uses his hand to move my head to the side and held it there firmly, while he used a makeup brush to tickle my neck and ears. I can not even begin to tell you how horrible that whole spot is for me, it gets me screaming! I could not make out a single word, I was laughing hysterically and crying still. He tickled my ear and neck down to my shoulder for about ten minutes, I was so helpless I eventually gave up struggling and just accepted my fate, lying there laughing and trying to beg for mercy.
After a while of that, he lets me have use of my arms to take my bra off, then he goes right back to lying on it so I can't move. He used another makeup brush - a large, very soft one - to start tickling my breasts/nipples. I'm really sensitive there so it gets me laughing and moaning pretty good. He continued to hold my other arm up and use his free hand to tickle, one breast to the other, going really lightly on my nipples and driving me absolutely crazy! A few minutes of that torture, and then he finally said "I want you to come," and he let go of my arms so I could get myself off as he used both hands on my breasts. Definitely one of the best orgasms I've had.
My husband is the perfect, merciless 'ler.
Then he uses his hand to move my head to the side and held it there firmly, while he used a makeup brush to tickle my neck and ears. I can not even begin to tell you how horrible that whole spot is for me, it gets me screaming! I could not make out a single word, I was laughing hysterically and crying still. He tickled my ear and neck down to my shoulder for about ten minutes, I was so helpless I eventually gave up struggling and just accepted my fate, lying there laughing and trying to beg for mercy.
After a while of that, he lets me have use of my arms to take my bra off, then he goes right back to lying on it so I can't move. He used another makeup brush - a large, very soft one - to start tickling my breasts/nipples. I'm really sensitive there so it gets me laughing and moaning pretty good. He continued to hold my other arm up and use his free hand to tickle, one breast to the other, going really lightly on my nipples and driving me absolutely crazy! A few minutes of that torture, and then he finally said "I want you to come," and he let go of my arms so I could get myself off as he used both hands on my breasts. Definitely one of the best orgasms I've had.
My husband is the perfect, merciless 'ler.