There is so much of tickling that is reflexive, that if the lass you are tickling reacts in a sexy way, it's like the perfect golf stroke. It will keep me coming back.
Up until my my wife grew out of her forties, she could sense a prolonged tickle in the air or my eyes or something. When she saw it she would be off to the races trying to escape her tickling. When I caught her I would haul her off to the bed or the sofa or whatever and have my way with her.
She has never let me tie her up. She says since I have no problem pinning her down, that's the way it has to be, and I can just deal with it...SO THERE!!!
When I put her face down, her main defense is to kick her feet up and down trying to drive her arches through the mattress or the cushions or the carpet if I put her on the floor.
If I make her lie face up and pin her arms over her head under my legs, her only defense is to kick her feet up and down trying to stamp her soles through the mattress or the cushions or the carpet.
When I married her roughly three decades ago she was this much over five feet tall and weighed this much over a hundred pounds. As she became a mom again and again, she put on about 30 to 40 pounds of permanent equilibrium curve with each child. She thinks curvaceous women should be heard and not seen and has been on the short end of a war with every ounce for ever. At her peak, she weighed about 250. These days she is between 190 and 200.
I've tickled her nearly to death probably about a thousand times. The thing of it is is, I discovered the more curvaceous the lass, the sexier the tickle babe I can have my way with. It's led to some of the most fun tickle reactions and ticklings any man could ever have or hope to have.
One of her surrenders to middle age is she doesn't try to run from her ticklings any more, and that's a shame. It doesn't get any better than having a lass of the curve, maybe just out of the shower or just into her nightie run as fast as she can screaming, "No fair, no fair!" She has told me a bazillion times it's no fair chasing her when she's too fat!
Then there are those tickle reflexes. When you straddle a face down woman just above her hips facing her feet and reach down behind you and tickle her ribs and just enjoy the backs of her thighs and backs of her knees and her butt as she kicks those feet up and down...it makes you smile and takes your breath away just to watch.
Same when you make her lie face up with her arms above her head under your legs and watch her thighs as she stamps those feet up and down and the more she reacts the more you tickle!
Then there is the compound tickle when you tickle her face down to the edge of insanity then flip her over and tell her you would quit but you want to see her face while you finish the tickle. The way a woman looks on her face when you tickle to the end is so sexy and beautiful it's just not fair to the tickler to not be able to look at it. So even though my wife begs for mercy and she means it PLEASE!, I just smile and get busy! Any tickled woman is so beautiful she's irresistible. She is almost perfect when she is in silent laughter and still manages to gasp out another tiny giggle or two or three! When she's a lass of the curve, she lights up the room, and if you gave her a chance she would light up the city.
My evidence is empiric at best. I know one woman who has been tickled nearly to death so many times they are without measure. She never again became a slender woman, but since she never stopped being sexy, I seriously didn't mind.
I don't know if a woman
