The day I tickled a Pro Domme - M/F - Soles.

[Kalamos]

I guess I have always been harbouring this kind of dream: decorating an attractive woman's body, and maybe elicit a giggle or two of ticklish bliss.

I had more than a couple chances in my life, and I've always cherished those moments, however few and far between they were - precious they were to me, as I could bring two of my fondest joys, or basest kinks, together, and create something new, intimate and yet flamboyant.

Fleeting, quite unlike tattoos, barely body painting at all, most were just quick sketches, mere scribblings. Pen-toos.

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TMI Vids afforded means to make my dream real once again.
Domme Lilith Babalone - pro domina no less - provided cavas, as smooth and sensitive as I could ever hope for.

The least I can do is share with you, guys, hoping you'll vicariously relive through me the maelstrom of emotions, the art, the lust, the quivering of ticklish flesh.

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All I can say is...

 

[Raphael Sorel]

Superb soles shots.

 

[Kalamos]

Superb soles shots.

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Now, where did they put my "you are welcome" sign?

 

[milagros317]

Very, very lovely. Thanks for sharing the experience with us. 😀

 

[Kalamos]

Very, very lovely. Thanks for sharing the experience with us. 😀

I've been revealing different details of it in each and every msg I posted, over the boards I am member of.

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The best part of it, I'll admit, without making you track those posts down, is: she revealed she *hated* tickling.
More to that: she *loathed* it, as it messed up with her demeanour - and made her rather giggly as well, as I had the fortune of witnessing.

I could only venture myself as far as drawing a couple quick doodles - nowhere as complex or elaborate as Desiree's first batch of pen-toos - as Lilith was visibly *shaking*, under my tools' caress.

She *did* grant us a few smiles - for the camera of course - and then I had to cut the session short, for fears she would either snap or retaliate on me.

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I have not grown to sport grey hair without knowing when NOT to upset a Pro Domme, and I realised my time with her was over, and my welcome overdue.

She did graciously keep a picture from my drawing book, as a souvenir, and gave me a glacial glare, as her parting gift.

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I'd call myself lucky I lived through the encounter without a new set of prosthetic limbs or cranial plates, and I'm glad to share with you some of the rarest sight on good old Earth: a laughing Domme.

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This is the stuff our wet dreams are made of.
We are so... woefully unworthy.

 

[Kalamos]

Second and last batch.
Enjoy.

 

[C.K. Storyteller]

Great pictures; glad you got the chance you wanted. 🙂