This was a good few years back before i had the tickling fetish. I was working as a potlad in a club whilst at college and I was stocking the fridge up but the fridge was right next to the door leading to the back so when the boss came in he walked into me and i was lifting a crate up at the time so I nearly dropped it and he accidently tickled my sides as he only held out his hands to stop himself walking into me and just happened to catch my sides. I squirmed just for a second but enough for him to know and exclaim "oh your tickly are you?" "No!" I said. "we'll see about that how about we get the staff to give you a good tickling?" As i said i didnt have the fetish then and at the time for the rest of the shift I was on eggshells thinking that anyminute the barmaids were going to jump me and now i hate the fact that they never did. They kept giving me looks all the time as if to say "we're going to get you later" and one time i was filling another fridge and they were gathering up behind me and i really thought it was going to happen. Ever since that day i wish that they had done it. Even though i wouldnt have let them at the time, i just fantasise that i had tried to fight them off but they over powered me, carried me to one of the tables and pinned me to it and tickled me.