"My tickle fetish ruined my entire life :("

[Comfort Eagle]

Tickle fetish horror stories. Somebody's got some, let's hear 'em.

 

[robmic]

Nope, sorry. A couple of uneasy moments over the years, but nothing devastating.......so far.......

 

[chicago]

When an 'anonymous' member found my myspace and sent links of my posts to my then boyfriend. Was kinda scared other people were linked to them as well, but no one else mentioned anything to me so I imagine it was just him. I was definitely pissed.

Aside from that, the only horror stories I have are of accidentally injuring people that were tickling me, i.e. dislocating a finger, elbowing/kicking someone on accident. I haven't killed anyone yet, though. 🙂

 

[joeshushu]

aaaaaaaa yeaaa probably my whole life has been a horror story from this fetish. I guess one could have done therapy but I think any kind of fetish is deep rooted and imposible to completly get over.

 

[Comfort Eagle]

aaaaaaaa yeaaa probably my whole life has been a horror story from this fetish.

Wanna elaborate?

 

[socktickler86]

When an 'anonymous' member found my myspace and sent links of my posts to my then boyfriend. Was kinda scared other people were linked to them as well, but no one else mentioned anything to me so I imagine it was just him. I was definitely pissed.

Aside from that, the only horror stories I have are of accidentally injuring people that were tickling me, i.e. dislocating a finger, elbowing/kicking someone on accident. I haven't killed anyone yet, though. 🙂

Did you pull a 40 year old virgin and kick someone in the face and bloodied their nose?

 

[chicago]

Did you pull a 40 year old virgin and kick someone in the face and bloodied their nose?

No bloody noses, yet. I try to be careful of my flailing limbs when tickled. The boyfriend is pretty good at keeping me somewhat immobile. 🙂

 

[Comfort Eagle]

The boyfriend is pretty good at keeping me somewhat immobile. 🙂

Niccccccce...

 

[usgrant]

It's always some shit no matter what happens!

 

[Amnesiac]

Aside from that, the only horror stories I have are of accidentally injuring people that were tickling me, i.e. dislocating a finger, elbowing/kicking someone on accident. I haven't killed anyone yet, though.
- AnnieHall

It's the "yet" that scares me. lol.

 

[ndj101982]

got drunk one time and started tickling the hell out of a co-workers feet at a party after everyone else had gone home. Said something to the extent of tickling turns me on. Luckily I think she was pretty plastered too and didn't tell anyone what I said, although I do know she told a couple of people I tickled her.

 

[featheredfelon]

my brother and a good friend of ours found some videos on my comp a few years back. i was so humiliated at first but after it got around to everyone i know and all my family i just accepted it. nobody says anything except the occasional drunk asshole joke. all in all i'm glad they found it and everybody can know for all i care. i can tickle my girl in front of them and not care anymore lol so it all worked out

 

[luvgirlsfeet]

nothing bad to report on my end thankfully

 

[Dax]

my brother and a good friend of ours found some videos on my comp a few years back. i was so humiliated at first but after it got around to everyone i know and all my family i just accepted it. nobody says anything except the occasional drunk asshole joke. all in all i'm glad they found it and everybody can know for all i care. i can tickle my girl in front of them and not care anymore lol so it all worked out

I'd definitely hit the bottle after that. Glad to hear it eventually worked out

 

[me4o]

I haven't had any problems either 🙂

 

[sparkybdj]

Did you pull a 40 year old virgin and kick someone in the face and bloodied their nose?

LOL....actually years ago, way before I was married, I was tickling a girl and during her wild thrashing ( she was WAY ticklish) she gave me one helluva shiner with the heel of her foot, lol. Explain that one at work!!!!! Esp since at the time I was a clerk at a Walgreens!!!!

 

[mustang]

The worst thing about it has been the closet issues and the lack of readily available sexual outlets. Let's face it...it is much easier to get laid than to find a girl who will let you tickle her feet while you masturbate or who will give you a footjob. So, generally speaking there is a lot of frustration and lack of sexual fulfillment for those of us who have this fetish. You just cope as best you can. The sexually straight have a much easier time of it.

 

[BlackestLily]

Am I ever going to find this?

Yes, you'll be okay. 🙂

No life ruining stories for me, save for select friends or family peering in when I'm either on this website or have it up in my browser tabs. But other than that, thankfully I'm cool.

 

[Cavum]

Untill around 2003 I was horrified that someone would find out about my fetish. I felt alone and it made my life really difficult. I felt it was a curse to love something that I "knew" would make people call me a freak. My fetishes are such big part of me, so I ended up with having serious problems and depressions....the mix of alot of bad childhood memories and this just ruined my life. I just wanted to die and I even tryed to do it once (yeah I know it sounds emo). But Im glad I got in contact with people within the BDSM scene. This forum helped me alot as well. The thing I love about this forum is that it's not ONLY threads about fetishes and sexuality, but also things from the everyday life to joke threads. This forum and the norwegian BDSM scene made me the one I am today!

So thats my horror story with a happy ending 🙂

 

[darkscar]

about 11 years ago back when i was a senior in HS, I took my computer over to my friends house for a Warcraft 2 LAN Party. Windows 98 had hardly any security to it so he was able to look at my temp files and found tickling pics that where stored from was looking at them from the internet at my house. I was embarrassed a bit but just played it off and continued playing warcraft

 

[yaqisworld]

rpq

 

[mabus]

My tickling fetish has utterly ruined my life as a human being on Earth.

My entire community found out about it, and it has been a living hell ever since.

My family threw me out the house, calling me a sick, demented, wacko perverted pervert. No one in town will speak to me or look at me, except to scream obscenities when I come within 100 feet of anyone. Even fucking DOGS run away from me, yelping, as if in agony.

The homeless people even shun me, and they're filthy bastards who live off the good will of others! Since I receive no goodwill, that poses a problem for them. When people are throwing food at me, the homeless would rather it be handed to them in a brown paper bag wih a smile....and preferably with another brown paper bag containing a fifth of Tequila.

Remember the story of the good Samaratin?

That shit sure didn't happen to me!
I was beat to a nasty mess one day by an enraged homeless guy who thought the paper bag I hid my face under held another fifth of Jack Daniels.
When he realized it was my tickle loving face, he spitted and screamed at the same time "Muthufucku, you ain't called Jack and you ain't got Jack!!" And he kicked my ass, me with nothing to defend myself with except a stiff white tickling feather. That didn't do crap agianst his crap infested dried, crusty beard.

As I lay bleeding on the street, people would simply walk to the other side. Some mistakenly got near me and screamed "It's the tickler! Fuck, run, Fuck shit! Fuck I say, FUCK!" A priest came by, realized it was my worthless, filthy self, and threw a piece of ice at me.

"Here my son, you'll need this. BECAUSE WHEN YOU DIE, YOU'RE GOING STRAIGHT TO FUCKING HELL, AND THAT'LL KEEP YOU COMFORTABLE FOR A FEW SECONDS YOU DAMN TICKLING HEATHEN!!"

And then a mother walked by with her stunning 20 year old daughter, well known as the most ticklish girl in town by all the jocks, ....who was wearing a nice skirt, suntan sheer barely-there pantyhose and strappy heeled sandals...a style that stopped men's hearts, so the damn feminists made sure it went out of style DAMN fast..."oh sweet Jesus a minor blessing in his horrific existence since I was outed as a tickle fetishist!!"

But at the same time as their joint blood curdling scream emanated from their sweet lips, a guy on a bike delivering pies swerved in horror at the sight of this worthless tickler beaten and bruised on the street, and the pie he was carrying in his hand smacked me right in the face.

Horror!! I could no longer see those stunningly perfect pantyhosed clad legs, and perfect ticklish toes, pie all smeared in my face....then realizing it was tapioca pie. Fuck!!!
Why couldn't it have been a fucking blueberry pie, like the kind Hostess made but discontinued because they tasted so good?!!!
Damn liberals!!

Why God Waaaahhhhyyyyy?!!!

 

[chicago]

My tickling fetish has utterly ruined my life as a human being on Earth.

My entire community found out about it, and it has been a living hell ever since.

My family threw me out the house, calling me a sick, demented, wacko perverted pervert. No one in town will speak to me or look at me, except to scream obscenities when I come within 100 feet of anyone. Even fucking DOGS run away from me, yelping, as if in agony.

The homeless people even shun me, and they're filthy bastards who live off the good will of others! Since I receive no goodwill, that poses a problem for them. When people are throwing food at me, the homeless would rather it be handed to them in a brown paper bag wih a smile....and preferably with another brown paper bag containing a fifth of Tequila.

Remember the story of the good Samaratin?

That shit sure didn't happen to me!
I was beat to a nasty mess one day by an enraged homeless guy who thought the paper bag I hid my face under held another fifth of Jack Daniels.
When he realized it was my tickle loving face, he spitted and screamed at the same time "Muthufucku, you ain't called Jack and you ain't got Jack!!" And he kicked my ass, me with nothing to defend myself with except a stiff white tickling feather. That didn't do crap agianst his crap infested dried, crusty beard.

As I lay bleeding on the street, people would simply walk to the other side. Some mistakenly got near me and screamed "It's the tickler! Fuck, run, Fuck shit! Fuck I say, FUCK!" A priest came by, realized it was my worthless, filthy self, and threw a piece of ice at me.

"Here my son, you'll need this. BECAUSE WHEN YOU DIE, YOU'RE GOING STRAIGHT TO FUCKING HELL, AND THAT'LL KEEP YOU COMFORTABLE FOR A FEW SECONDS YOU DAMN TICKLING HEATHEN!!"

And then a mother walked by with her stunning 20 year old daughter, well known as the most ticklish girl in town by all the jocks, ....who was wearing a nice skirt, suntan sheer barely-there pantyhose and strappy heeled sandals...a style that stopped men's hearts, so the damn feminists made sure it went out of style DAMN fast..."oh sweet Jesus a minor blessing in his horrific existence since I was outed as a tickle fetishist!!"

But at the same time as their joint blood curdling scream emanated from their sweet lips, a guy on a bike delivering pies swerved in horror at the sight of this worthless tickler beaten and bruised on the street, and the pie he was carrying in his hand smacked me right in the face.

Horror!! I could no longer see those stunningly perfect pantyhosed clad legs, and perfect ticklish toes, pie all smeared in my face....then realizing it was tapioca pie. Fuck!!!
Why couldn't it have been a fucking blueberry pie, like the kind Hostess made but discontinued because they tasted so good?!!!
Damn liberals!!

Why God Waaaahhhhyyyyy?!!!

That really sucks that you live in what seems to be a very small, narrow-minded town, but let me just say this. There have been times where I wasn't sure whether I would have a place to live. My father was homeless for over ten years, my sisters have been homeless at times too, through no fault of their own, and I have known other people that haven't had places to stay at certain points in their lives. Not all homeless people are "filthy bastards who live off the good will of others." And it seems like you might have the same judgmental attitude that you dislike about your community.

If this is all just an exaggerated joke, disregard my comments, but I sure didn't lawl. :/

 

[Comfort Eagle]

My tickling fetish has utterly ruined my life as a human being on Earth.

My entire community found out about it, and it has been a living hell ever since.

My family threw me out the house, calling me a sick, demented, wacko perverted pervert. No one in town will speak to me or look at me, except to scream obscenities when I come within 100 feet of anyone. Even fucking DOGS run away from me, yelping, as if in agony.

The homeless people even shun me, and they're filthy bastards who live off the good will of others! Since I receive no goodwill, that poses a problem for them. When people are throwing food at me, the homeless would rather it be handed to them in a brown paper bag wih a smile....and preferably with another brown paper bag containing a fifth of Tequila.

Remember the story of the good Samaratin?

That shit sure didn't happen to me!
I was beat to a nasty mess one day by an enraged homeless guy who thought the paper bag I hid my face under held another fifth of Jack Daniels.
When he realized it was my tickle loving face, he spitted and screamed at the same time "Muthufucku, you ain't called Jack and you ain't got Jack!!" And he kicked my ass, me with nothing to defend myself with except a stiff white tickling feather. That didn't do crap agianst his crap infested dried, crusty beard.

As I lay bleeding on the street, people would simply walk to the other side. Some mistakenly got near me and screamed "It's the tickler! Fuck, run, Fuck shit! Fuck I say, FUCK!" A priest came by, realized it was my worthless, filthy self, and threw a piece of ice at me.

"Here my son, you'll need this. BECAUSE WHEN YOU DIE, YOU'RE GOING STRAIGHT TO FUCKING HELL, AND THAT'LL KEEP YOU COMFORTABLE FOR A FEW SECONDS YOU DAMN TICKLING HEATHEN!!"

And then a mother walked by with her stunning 20 year old daughter, well known as the most ticklish girl in town by all the jocks, ....who was wearing a nice skirt, suntan sheer barely-there pantyhose and strappy heeled sandals...a style that stopped men's hearts, so the damn feminists made sure it went out of style DAMN fast..."oh sweet Jesus a minor blessing in his horrific existence since I was outed as a tickle fetishist!!"

But at the same time as their joint blood curdling scream emanated from their sweet lips, a guy on a bike delivering pies swerved in horror at the sight of this worthless tickler beaten and bruised on the street, and the pie he was carrying in his hand smacked me right in the face.

Horror!! I could no longer see those stunningly perfect pantyhosed clad legs, and perfect ticklish toes, pie all smeared in my face....then realizing it was tapioca pie. Fuck!!!
Why couldn't it have been a fucking blueberry pie, like the kind Hostess made but discontinued because they tasted so good?!!!
Damn liberals!!

Why God Waaaahhhhyyyyy?!!!

4/10 Not subtle but you got a bite so bonus points.

 

[socktickler86]

If this is all just an exaggerated joke, disregard my comments, but I sure didn't lawl. :/

It's clearly a joke post. I mean really, who rides a bike with a pie?