Ticklish_Elena
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“Looks like I finally found my tickle baby” I teased.
“Im not a baby…” you say looking down.
“Aww yes you are!!” I say with a grin.
“I’m nobodys baby” You say with a pout.
“Oh really” I say running a finger up and down your sensitive tummy “If your such a big strong man why don’t you stand up hmm.”
I watch as you try and fight it but after just a couple minutes of teasing strokes you begin to giggle.
“hehehehehe I cahahant”
“That makes you a tickle baby doesn’t it hmm?”
“Nohohoho it doesn'tttteeehehehe”
I smile down at you and run a finger up and down your tummy.
“Kitchy kitchy coo” I tease you.
“Stahahahap thahahat”
“I’m not a baby! Lemme go!” you whine as you struggle in my arms. I smile at you and wiggle my fingers at you teasing you.
“Noooo!” you cry out.
“And what are you going to do to stop me? Hmm?” I tease.
You struggle even harder
“I’ll think of something!”
I smile at you and begin to flutter my fingers into your sensitive arm pits.
“: tehahahahahahahahahaha stahahahahp”
“hihihim nahahahat yohohour tihihickle bahahaby”
“Then what are you? Cause tickle babies love to lay in my arms and get tickled silly!” I smile at you.
“Leheheheemmme gohoho” “: I wohohont behehehe yohohor tickle bahahahby”
I reached around you and squeezed your sides.
“stahahahap I cahahahahahahnt tahahahake ihihihit”
“I guess you’ve had enough for one day, but tomorrow prepare for so many tickles”
“oh thank you, thank you”
“Im not a baby…” you say looking down.
“Aww yes you are!!” I say with a grin.
“I’m nobodys baby” You say with a pout.
“Oh really” I say running a finger up and down your sensitive tummy “If your such a big strong man why don’t you stand up hmm.”
I watch as you try and fight it but after just a couple minutes of teasing strokes you begin to giggle.
“hehehehehe I cahahant”
“That makes you a tickle baby doesn’t it hmm?”
“Nohohoho it doesn'tttteeehehehe”
I smile down at you and run a finger up and down your tummy.
“Kitchy kitchy coo” I tease you.
“Stahahahap thahahat”
“I’m not a baby! Lemme go!” you whine as you struggle in my arms. I smile at you and wiggle my fingers at you teasing you.
“Noooo!” you cry out.
“And what are you going to do to stop me? Hmm?” I tease.
You struggle even harder
“I’ll think of something!”
I smile at you and begin to flutter my fingers into your sensitive arm pits.
“: tehahahahahahahahahaha stahahahahp”
“hihihim nahahahat yohohour tihihickle bahahaby”
“Then what are you? Cause tickle babies love to lay in my arms and get tickled silly!” I smile at you.
“Leheheheemmme gohoho” “: I wohohont behehehe yohohor tickle bahahahby”
I reached around you and squeezed your sides.
“stahahahap I cahahahahahahnt tahahahake ihihihit”
“I guess you’ve had enough for one day, but tomorrow prepare for so many tickles”
“oh thank you, thank you”
