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The Trapped Tickle

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Have you ever had the pleasure of tickling someone who accidentally got themselves into a awkward trapped situation?
An example would be someone who gets their foot caught in a fence of some kind or they find themselve upside down with an ankle caught in a swing rope.
Another situation would be you grab someone's leg and raise it up so they have to balance themselve on one foot.They're hopping around while you slip off a shoe and tickle their foot.
I remember one occasion at school where I saw a group of girls gang up on another.They had her against the wall with one leg bent back behind her and the sole of her socked foot exposed to tickling
 
I once got trapped in a hammock at a friends house and was tickled by her and her brother. God only knows how long they tickled me, but I was thrashing and screaming and laughing hysterically with no way out. I literally couldn't do anything, but plead and pray that they would stop. That was the only way I was going to get free. lol
 
A chance tickle that actually worked

It was a Youth group picnic, last year of Highschool. Back behind the old auditorium, about two dozen of us were there. The BBQ was long over and it was probably late afternoon. Most of us were worn out from the day, all fat and happy. One group of boys and ladies were playing touch football, but it had degenerated into a "kill the carrier" type of game where one person would grab the ball and run around with the rest of the group chasing. Talking with some people I knew, I was only slightly interested in the goings on, until i saw one girl with the ball being chased around. She was thick, not fat, very athletic, built solid. Cute face, shoulder-length brown hair. Not a "looker" in the traditional sense, but a tomboy chick who thought it was funny to "play ball with the guys". She was barefoot. She'd had on those nasty old dock shoes and the worn flat soles were too slippery on the grass where they were playing, so she had kicked them off. Around and around they ran, a group of maybe four guys and one girl right behind her. She was quick, darting and dodging, all the while laughing. People were tired and getting a little silly by that time. She got tired and got slower and slower, finally zigging instead of zagging and got " dogpiled" by the group who were all out by that time. Everyone piled on her, not hurting her clearly ( she was still giggling, eyes closed) but she was on her back, with just a head/ face on one side of the heap of tired bodies and barefeet sticking out the other side. I was a shy kid, but seeing that scene, spurred me to action. I knew it was a one shot deal. No one was paying attention to anything around them and people were milling back and forth. I took a chance and bent down on my kness by her feet. Crouched where she could not see, but I could still see her face over the dudes backs. I tickled her pretty damn good, fast and firm ( I had know idea if anyone was going to take notice and I went for the biggest bang for the buck). The reaction was great, best candid tickle I ever got before or since. It was seconds, but it seemed like minutes. Her face went from tired giggles to all- out laughter. She exploded with it. Her eyes went wide , looked upward, rolling back ( never saw me) then squeezed shut . Her face was beet red and the look on her face was unbelievable. She could not move an inch, her feet wiggled and flexed helplessly. She swung her head from side to side laughing so hard, snorting at times. She couldn't speak at all, and everyone must of thought she was just laughing at the situation. As she struggled more and more, some of the guys slid off of her. I knew I had to quit before she was able to spot me, or worse, someone else saw me. I got away with it, and I'll always remember her lying there; arms spread out, face up to the sky gasping for air, looking wiped out. I'll never forget that face. Good times.
 
Just a few quick ones I remember...

This past new years my sister in alw had crawled under our dining rooom table to pick up some mess her dog had made by chewing through a napkin. Her feet (only in socks) were next to my chair. I reached down and started tickling them. My wife asked what I was doing (like she didn't know) while her sister kept laughing and then yelling for me to stop. I said I was trying to make her hit her head on the table. This went on for a minute or so until she finally pulled far enough away for me to stop.

A buddy of mine in college let a female friend of ours blindfold him...otherwise he was completely free. Unfortunately fo him she immediately found out that he is the single most ticklish man on the face of the earth. As she poked an prodded he tried to move away, but was unable to get the blindfold off as she would poke his sides when he tried to raise his arms. Also unfortunately my then girlfriend was in the room with us and she was a devout tickler whose ears sprang up when he started laughing. She looked at me and asked if he was ticklish. I said yes and tried to disuade her but she went and helped the other girl. This went on for quite awhile until he bumped into something and hurt himself and they finally relented.

One more.

I worked for a delivery company and we also did service on electronics, etc. One regular customer had a telelvision to pick up for repair. They had it placed in a newly built entertainment center and I asked if she would unplug it as it would require reaching over the new center and I did not want to be responsible for damage. When she reached over and down to get the plug her feet (again, in socks) were up in the air, about chest high. I just couldn't resist! I asked if she was ticklish and she started laughing before I even touched her. I teased her with some "koochi koos" and tickled both feet as she was laughing too hard to right herself. She finally got up and told me I was bad. When I returned the set later in the week we had to repeat the process to plug it back in but she made me promise not to tickle her this time. Somehow she came to tell our secretary that I only liked dealing with her because she was ticklish!

That's all for now!

~ toyou
 
I have had quite a few experiences like this in my life. I will post a couple. One is a lot like the one that was just posted and the first one was actually a scenerio done by Ticklish Paradise..

First, when I was a kid, my cousin Carrie (about 18) was always my setter. One time she was playing fetch with my dog and a small ball. She threw it down the hall and it hit the door frame and bounced into the bedroom and under the bed. When she realized where it was, she climbed under the bed. Well that was my que. Her legs were stickling out from her knees down and I quickly straddled them and took of her shoes and socks and started tickling her feet. She screamed and begged me to stop but I just kept on. Her feet were wiggling madly to get away from my fingers but that didn't stop me as I played her soles like a musical instrument and really got her at the base of the toes. She was hysterical and laughing about as had as anyone I have ever heard. She finally begged me and sounded like she was gong to cry so I stopped and let her out. She was really pissed at me and didn't talk to me the rest of the evening. We just saw each other this year at a family reunion and joked about the times she baby sat me and my sisters. I asked her if she was still as ticklish as the time I got her trapped under the bed. Her eyes got big, her face blushed, and she said, "Oh my got, Don't even think about it."

About 10 years ago I was woking late to install some phone sets on desk. It was me and a young lady from IT who was installing PC's. We were the only ones there and was planning on finishing up and catching a bit at the local diner. At one point she had to get behind the desk and unplug a cable from the wall. She leaned over the desk and down into the back. She was really reaching hard trying to get to it when she slipped and went all the way down. Just her bottom and legs were on top the desk. I heard her calling for help so I ran over and asked if she was hurt. She said no but she couldn't get up. With that I said something to the effect, "I just I will have to give you some inspiration then", and I took off one of her shoes, held her ankle and tickled the sole of her foot. "OH MY GOD NOOoooo!" she screamed and laughed. "You're tickling me feet", she screamed amongst the hard, hard laughing. I said "Why yes I am. Imagine that". I continued to tickle for a little longer and then played a little game. I stopped and said, "OK. Tell me you like being tickled". She yealled, "No Way. i can't stand it". So I said, Sorry wrong answer". and began tickling again. After a couple of seconds she yelled, "OK, OK, I give". "Do you like to be tickled then?" I ask and she said yes so I replied, "OK, then I guess it is ok to tickle more", and continued to tickle her foot. After a short period of time I quite and helped her get up. She was breathless and still giggling. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself" I told her. "Oh, you better watch your back buster. One day i'm gonna get you". We had a good laugh abou tit and finished our work and had dinner. I only saw her one more time before lay offs began and she was gone.
 
Here's another one.

when my wife and I were just dating her sister was still living at home. One night we were there watching television and her sister was sitting ear my feet. She kept tickling the middle of each sole very lightly just to watch my toes curl! I told her she better quit it. She didn't. Before we left I grabbed her and threw her behind me on the couch so I was sitting against her and had her held in place. I'm much bigger than her so she wasn't going anywhere. I tried tickling her feet and got no response so I tickled her sides instead (her worst spots) and she went through the roof. Then, as I held her in place I grabbed her ankles and asked her cousin to try and tickle her feet since she had long nails. The whole time she was repeating over and over again, "No. Not nails! I'm not ticklish. I'm not ticklish" And she held out really well!

Not exactly accidentally trapped...but trapped none the less.

~toyou
 
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