publictickling
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Though I’d gotten tickled when younger it was never much and I always wanted more. I had a foot fetish so it made sense I suppose.
When I was 19 I had worked at a grocery store for 3 years and developed back pain. This was in the 90’s so there were no boards or inverters but I learned that pressure and hardness below my back helped.
A number of times I had lied down on our basement stairs, on my back with my head at the bottom and my feet at the top. I used my heels to dig in and stop me from sliding.
I still lived at home and one day innocently and stupidly, I did this barefoot. My dad saw and grabbed my ankles and put my legs over his and started tickling my barefeet. I howled with laughter for about 3 minutes.
My mom said let him go but instead he asked my sister to help, saying she’d never get revenge like this again. Anyway it lasted 10 minutes or so and was the start of me being thrilled at hearing people’s tickle stories.
When I was 19 I had worked at a grocery store for 3 years and developed back pain. This was in the 90’s so there were no boards or inverters but I learned that pressure and hardness below my back helped.
A number of times I had lied down on our basement stairs, on my back with my head at the bottom and my feet at the top. I used my heels to dig in and stop me from sliding.
I still lived at home and one day innocently and stupidly, I did this barefoot. My dad saw and grabbed my ankles and put my legs over his and started tickling my barefeet. I howled with laughter for about 3 minutes.
My mom said let him go but instead he asked my sister to help, saying she’d never get revenge like this again. Anyway it lasted 10 minutes or so and was the start of me being thrilled at hearing people’s tickle stories.
