I feel i must share this story for it really happened and was one hell of a torturous, yet likeable, experience. I am extremely ticklish 18 year old female. I am so ungodly ticklish that walking almost makes me crack up, the slightest touch could make me go insane. I couldnt describe in words how ticklish my body is. Two nights ago my two sisters stopped by my apartment just to you know shoot the breeze and chill for a little bit. They were in the neighborhood so they decided to stay for a day or two. My two sisters happen to have an HUGE tickle fetish and they knew i was inhumanly ticklish (although we never openly discussed it). One day we got a little too drunk and i passed out early in the night. Some time after i woke up to find myself strapped to a board on my living room floor. I was completely naked and couldnt move at all, there were straps on my ankles, knees, arms, and wrists. There also were two clamps bending my toes back so that i couldnt curl my feet at all, and something holding my head in place so i couldnt look around or even move my head around. But the worst part of it was the tiny straps holding my fingers to the board. I was 100% immobile. It was all very hazey but i remember my sisters walking in, one sat on my stomach the other kneeled down at my feet. My sister on my stomach had two feathers and proceeded to torture my armpits with the feathers while my other sister began to torture my feet and toes with an electric toothbrush on EACH foot. I was laughing so hard after the first 30 seconds i thought i was going to die, by 30mins i was crying out gallons of tears. The torture went on without them saying a word for 10 hours. I was crying and laughing uncontrollably and i couldnt utter out one word once. I passed out about every hour and then just tickled me right back up. The torture was unbearable. The toothbrushes on my soft sensitive feet drove me into insanity. The worst part was i took a shower before this happened so my body was soft and sensitive. At about the tenth hour i was almost drowning in tears and sweat, my sister on my stomach got up and went to kneel next to my other sister at my feet (remember i cant bend my feet they are helplessly bent back). They each took a foot and tickled me for the next 6 or so hours. The torture on my feet was undescribable. I was trying to pray for it to stop but i couldnt even utter a word OR THINK! Eventually i passed out and i woke up untied with a note on my chest that said, hey maybe next time we can go for 30 hours 😉 - love jules and amy.
it was the definition of pure cruel torture, but somehow i liked it, but hated it at the same time.
it was the definition of pure cruel torture, but somehow i liked it, but hated it at the same time.
. The only time you could have showered was before passing out which by then your skin wouldn't have been sensitive from the water anymore. Point is....story is BULLSHIT hahaha. Good fantasy though.
