ticklish_markus
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that's another memory from the past. i organized a party with my friends, a party based on a roleplay game about a murder. everyone of us had a role and the gol was to understand the one of us who was the murderer. it is a cool game and turned to be great fun.
not want to go in details about all of the game because it is too long and complicated, anyway at a certain point, even if i had not the role of the murderer, my friends started thinking that i was the murderer. i told them i was not but they didn't believe me so they wanted me to confess my "crime". my boyfriend at the time, saw the potential of the situation and since he has a tickle fetish, thought it would have been funny to perform an interrogation. he loved to put me in "public" tickling situations since he knew it embaressed me a lot, and tease me about my ticklish weakness was his delight. before i could understand what was going on, i was grabbed by 3-4 people, can't remember exactly, who pinned me down on the couch. i saw my boyfriend taking out some cuffs. i frooze, cause i knew what he has in his mind. with a grin on his face he proceded to tie my ankles togheter and my wrists behind my back.
he said with an evil smile on his face that he knew the way to make me confess. he then ordered to take off my shoes and socks and despite my protests my friends agreed. after they left me barefeet i begged my boyfriend not to do what he has in mind but he laughed at me pretending he was not understanding what i was talking about.
he had one hand behind his back, and after a few second i discovered he was holding a couple of long feathers.
"he's very ticklish" he said to the others. "bring these feathers and make him confess"
when the feathers started stroking my bare soles, i started giggling immidiately begging them to stop but it was useless. the more i giggled and begged the more they enjoyed it and keep the tickling going on.
they asked me if i was ready to confess but i refused, also cause the murderer it was not my role. they continued feathering my feet for a while and i couldn't resist anymore and started laughing without control.
my boyfriend knew i was near to be broken and confess, so he thought it was the right moment for his turn. he took a shoe's string and tied my big toes togheter so i couldn't wiggle my feet a part. then he took the feather and started to go back and forth between my toes, since he knew it is one of my most ticklish spots. i was laughing so bad and couldn't do anything but confess even if it was not the truth.
everybody seemed to have enjoyed my torture and started clapping and teasing me for my confession.
i thought they would have set me free since i confessed but they thought it was funny to leave me tied on the couch for a little more, just in order to tease me again for my weakness. they sat on the couch and put me on their legs. my boyfriend put my tied barefeet in his lap and while they were talking about other things he continued to stroke my soles with the feather or his fingers making me laugh and squirm the whole time. many times they started talking about my ticklishness, teasing me about it.
i really enjoyed it and so my boyfriend did 🙂
not want to go in details about all of the game because it is too long and complicated, anyway at a certain point, even if i had not the role of the murderer, my friends started thinking that i was the murderer. i told them i was not but they didn't believe me so they wanted me to confess my "crime". my boyfriend at the time, saw the potential of the situation and since he has a tickle fetish, thought it would have been funny to perform an interrogation. he loved to put me in "public" tickling situations since he knew it embaressed me a lot, and tease me about my ticklish weakness was his delight. before i could understand what was going on, i was grabbed by 3-4 people, can't remember exactly, who pinned me down on the couch. i saw my boyfriend taking out some cuffs. i frooze, cause i knew what he has in his mind. with a grin on his face he proceded to tie my ankles togheter and my wrists behind my back.
he said with an evil smile on his face that he knew the way to make me confess. he then ordered to take off my shoes and socks and despite my protests my friends agreed. after they left me barefeet i begged my boyfriend not to do what he has in mind but he laughed at me pretending he was not understanding what i was talking about.
he had one hand behind his back, and after a few second i discovered he was holding a couple of long feathers.
"he's very ticklish" he said to the others. "bring these feathers and make him confess"
when the feathers started stroking my bare soles, i started giggling immidiately begging them to stop but it was useless. the more i giggled and begged the more they enjoyed it and keep the tickling going on.
they asked me if i was ready to confess but i refused, also cause the murderer it was not my role. they continued feathering my feet for a while and i couldn't resist anymore and started laughing without control.
my boyfriend knew i was near to be broken and confess, so he thought it was the right moment for his turn. he took a shoe's string and tied my big toes togheter so i couldn't wiggle my feet a part. then he took the feather and started to go back and forth between my toes, since he knew it is one of my most ticklish spots. i was laughing so bad and couldn't do anything but confess even if it was not the truth.
everybody seemed to have enjoyed my torture and started clapping and teasing me for my confession.
i thought they would have set me free since i confessed but they thought it was funny to leave me tied on the couch for a little more, just in order to tease me again for my weakness. they sat on the couch and put me on their legs. my boyfriend put my tied barefeet in his lap and while they were talking about other things he continued to stroke my soles with the feather or his fingers making me laugh and squirm the whole time. many times they started talking about my ticklishness, teasing me about it.
i really enjoyed it and so my boyfriend did 🙂
