RedPyramidDoll
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Hi there, tickldwife94 again.
Kyle and I were doing our usual snuggling, and his light tickles in the morning. He kept tickling me, and was very excited doing so. Curious, I asked "I wonder how long I can take it. Really. When I say stop, stop, but, keep going if I say anything else."
His reply was a grin, he began tickling my sides and belly, squeezing and methodically tickling around my hips. I squealed, and screamed no over and over. He then started squeezing my knees, while the other hand tickled up and down my ribs. Through the hysterical giggles, I screamed stop loudly.
Kyle loved this game already, and wanted to play once more. I really tried this time to hold it as long as I could. He started with the spots that made me break the last time, I was squealing and thrashing, laughing. He got closer to my armpits, and once he dug into them, I was insane with laughter. If that wasn't bad enough, he tickled my hips, rubbed his very tickly beard on my neck and ears, while another hand tickled my armpit.
Needless to say among a few curse words, I screamed stop.
Thanks for reading!
Kyle and I were doing our usual snuggling, and his light tickles in the morning. He kept tickling me, and was very excited doing so. Curious, I asked "I wonder how long I can take it. Really. When I say stop, stop, but, keep going if I say anything else."
His reply was a grin, he began tickling my sides and belly, squeezing and methodically tickling around my hips. I squealed, and screamed no over and over. He then started squeezing my knees, while the other hand tickled up and down my ribs. Through the hysterical giggles, I screamed stop loudly.
Kyle loved this game already, and wanted to play once more. I really tried this time to hold it as long as I could. He started with the spots that made me break the last time, I was squealing and thrashing, laughing. He got closer to my armpits, and once he dug into them, I was insane with laughter. If that wasn't bad enough, he tickled my hips, rubbed his very tickly beard on my neck and ears, while another hand tickled my armpit.
Needless to say among a few curse words, I screamed stop.
Thanks for reading!
