Hi! Here's an account that actually happened to me last year. It was Sweetest Day (it's like Valentine's Day, only in October), and I had just gotten off work. It was my 6th straight day working. My husband came and got me, and when I got in the car, he had flowers for me, and when we got home he had a bubble bath with candles prepared (and the apartment was clean too). Anyway, on to the good stuff. It's always been a fantasy of mine to be tied up and tickled with feathers. After I got out of the bath, I dried off and he led me to our bedroom where he told me to lay down spread eagle. He then tied me to the bed with ropes and blindfolded me. I waited excitedly for what would happen next. I then felt two soft strokes across both my feet at the same time. I squealed and tried to pull back, but to no avail. The feathers then went up and down both my feet, under my toes, and in between my big toe and second toe. This went on for ten minutes and since I'm EXTREMELY ticklish on my feet, it was maddening!! He then brought the feather up my calves, behind my extremely ticklish knees, and then my upper thighs. Then to my stomach, where he stayed for a while, just brushing the feather around my ticklish tummy as I bucked and squealed. Then he went to my armpits and dug in, this time using his fingers. "Tickle tickle Mo!" he teased, then tickling my ribs and belly with his hands and squeezing my upper thighs. I thought I would go mad!! Then while he tickled me, he started sucking and licking my erect nipples which made me horny as hell. We then proceeded to have an amazing lovemaking session, and afterwards as he held me, he asked if I liked my Sweetest Day surprise. I said I loved it, and now he ties me up and tickles me regularly. Hope you enjoyed my story!