Sunriseticklee
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Giggle...
It really isn't all that serious. I was just wondering if anyone's views of tickling have changed. You know, changed at all throughout the years of your being a ticklephile.
The thread on boyfriends seeing their girlfriends being tickled got me kind of thinking. Well... I'd already been thinking about it anyway, but to avoid being branded as an evil thread hijacker, I decided to share my thoughts on a different thread.
In the past, if I saw some girl tickling my "man", I couldn't have cared less. Tickling to me, for the most part, was fun. Period. I felt I was fully capable of separating sexuality/sensuality and tickling in all cases. Hell, I was fully capable of separating sex from just about everything. And at gatherings, one-on-one play, and such, it didn't bother me. I never worried that I was going to get "too hot". I never worried that things would get so erotic that I couldn't help myself. And honestly I didn't quite understand why some of my boyfriends got a little bit irritated when another guy tickled me. And well, when a girl tickled my boyfriend, hell.... I just jumped in and tickled him too. LOL It didn't really seem all that serious. It didn't mean the same thing. It didn't even feel the same. Like I said, I was good a separating the two.
Honestly, I never really knew what it felt like to be totally caught up in the moment. You know, oblivious to everything except the feeling of his torturous and tickling touch. I never knew how it felt to want so badly for things to go way beyond the stroke of his fingers on every inch of my body. I was always very much under control. Even when I seemed to be losing it, I wasn't, really. I never crossed the line; not physically and not even mentally. I prided myself in knowing exactly what type of "game" I was playing.
So all this talk about fellow ticklephiles saying that they just couldn't tickle someone else without it being sexual, well... I couldn't relate, and I felt that it sounded foolish (to be honest). The thought of my boyfriend freaking out just because someone else tickled me.... Well, I thought it was kind of stupid and obsessive.
I pictured days in my future where my hubby and I would meet other couples, have loads of innocent fun, and go happily home. No worries. Easy as pie. After all, wasn't that how things were when I was single?
Oh but now things are changing. My feelings are changing, my reactions are changing. Even some of my spots are changing on me. LOL And it's all wonderful and confusing at the same time.
The girl who swore she was completely in control at all times under all situations, isn't so much in control anymore, and well, damn.... I have realized that I love this new feeling even though I can't quite understand it.
And in coming out of my denial, I suddenly find myself in a state of arousal with just a simple passing thought. How can someone get to you without even touching you? All they have to do is have that look in their eyes, and you shiver. You can't help but blush and get all feverish. Damn, I shiver and I'm 333 miles away. How does that happen?
And how is it that all of a sudden, each and every fantasy you have ever had... and I mean ever, you find yourself only wanting that one person to fulfill them. Only that person. Suddenly only being with him is enough. Just him. And you think, "Screw playing with everyone else! Yeah yeah, it was fun and all, but the feeling doesn't even come close to this."
And all those little ticklish spots that made you just want to laugh like hell in the past when your friends did it, they've changed on you drastically too!
When he does it, you don't know whether to laugh, or scream, or moan, or shiver, or try to get away; so you do all of it at once. And you find yourself screaming "uncle" before he even gets a chance to touch you because you know he is going to just destroy you! You have no chance, no hope, damn it! Mmmm... and it's just the way you like it.
Hell, if someone ever made you feel like that, would you want someone else prodding at you? What a disappointment that would turn out to be.
So finally, people, it hit me. How could I have ever honestly denied the sensual side of tickling? How can I look at someone and say all innocently (like I told my mother when she first found out about my "fetish") "It's just tickling."
It isn't just tickling to me anymore. Well, not in this case. Not when one mere touch sets my very soul on fire. Not when it makes me want to do things that... sigh!
Hmmmm... I don't know what to make of it.
And now, all of those thoughts of meeting with other couples and having a grand old time just playing innocently.... HA! That's down the drain. I think. I'm not really sure.
And I've decided that this uncontrollable feeling, I want to keep it all to myself. I kind of don't want to share it right now. I don't want to play with anyone else. Not now. Not when things are so new and amazing and fun and just... WOW! I'm kind of hooked. And well on the flip side, I wouldn't really be comfortable with him running around traveling and "poking it up" (giggle) with everyone else, either.
Weird? Probably. I sure feel strange. Ok, I'm only 26, but I still feel like I going through a tickling "mid-fetish" crisis. LOL. Especially when all of my feelings about something I have loved since near birth are changing on me, and I just can't keep up with them.
Tell me, have you ever gone through it? Redefining your love for tickling? Or just gone through anything that I'm trying to describe? What was the outcome? How did your love for tickling change?
Let me know I'm not crazy. (ok... well, if I'm not crazier than before.)
Sunrise

	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			It really isn't all that serious. I was just wondering if anyone's views of tickling have changed. You know, changed at all throughout the years of your being a ticklephile.
The thread on boyfriends seeing their girlfriends being tickled got me kind of thinking. Well... I'd already been thinking about it anyway, but to avoid being branded as an evil thread hijacker, I decided to share my thoughts on a different thread.
In the past, if I saw some girl tickling my "man", I couldn't have cared less. Tickling to me, for the most part, was fun. Period. I felt I was fully capable of separating sexuality/sensuality and tickling in all cases. Hell, I was fully capable of separating sex from just about everything. And at gatherings, one-on-one play, and such, it didn't bother me. I never worried that I was going to get "too hot". I never worried that things would get so erotic that I couldn't help myself. And honestly I didn't quite understand why some of my boyfriends got a little bit irritated when another guy tickled me. And well, when a girl tickled my boyfriend, hell.... I just jumped in and tickled him too. LOL It didn't really seem all that serious. It didn't mean the same thing. It didn't even feel the same. Like I said, I was good a separating the two.
Honestly, I never really knew what it felt like to be totally caught up in the moment. You know, oblivious to everything except the feeling of his torturous and tickling touch. I never knew how it felt to want so badly for things to go way beyond the stroke of his fingers on every inch of my body. I was always very much under control. Even when I seemed to be losing it, I wasn't, really. I never crossed the line; not physically and not even mentally. I prided myself in knowing exactly what type of "game" I was playing.
So all this talk about fellow ticklephiles saying that they just couldn't tickle someone else without it being sexual, well... I couldn't relate, and I felt that it sounded foolish (to be honest). The thought of my boyfriend freaking out just because someone else tickled me.... Well, I thought it was kind of stupid and obsessive.
I pictured days in my future where my hubby and I would meet other couples, have loads of innocent fun, and go happily home. No worries. Easy as pie. After all, wasn't that how things were when I was single?
Oh but now things are changing. My feelings are changing, my reactions are changing. Even some of my spots are changing on me. LOL And it's all wonderful and confusing at the same time.
The girl who swore she was completely in control at all times under all situations, isn't so much in control anymore, and well, damn.... I have realized that I love this new feeling even though I can't quite understand it.
And in coming out of my denial, I suddenly find myself in a state of arousal with just a simple passing thought. How can someone get to you without even touching you? All they have to do is have that look in their eyes, and you shiver. You can't help but blush and get all feverish. Damn, I shiver and I'm 333 miles away. How does that happen?
And how is it that all of a sudden, each and every fantasy you have ever had... and I mean ever, you find yourself only wanting that one person to fulfill them. Only that person. Suddenly only being with him is enough. Just him. And you think, "Screw playing with everyone else! Yeah yeah, it was fun and all, but the feeling doesn't even come close to this."
And all those little ticklish spots that made you just want to laugh like hell in the past when your friends did it, they've changed on you drastically too!
When he does it, you don't know whether to laugh, or scream, or moan, or shiver, or try to get away; so you do all of it at once. And you find yourself screaming "uncle" before he even gets a chance to touch you because you know he is going to just destroy you! You have no chance, no hope, damn it! Mmmm... and it's just the way you like it.
Hell, if someone ever made you feel like that, would you want someone else prodding at you? What a disappointment that would turn out to be.
So finally, people, it hit me. How could I have ever honestly denied the sensual side of tickling? How can I look at someone and say all innocently (like I told my mother when she first found out about my "fetish") "It's just tickling."
It isn't just tickling to me anymore. Well, not in this case. Not when one mere touch sets my very soul on fire. Not when it makes me want to do things that... sigh!
Hmmmm... I don't know what to make of it.
And now, all of those thoughts of meeting with other couples and having a grand old time just playing innocently.... HA! That's down the drain. I think. I'm not really sure.
And I've decided that this uncontrollable feeling, I want to keep it all to myself. I kind of don't want to share it right now. I don't want to play with anyone else. Not now. Not when things are so new and amazing and fun and just... WOW! I'm kind of hooked. And well on the flip side, I wouldn't really be comfortable with him running around traveling and "poking it up" (giggle) with everyone else, either.
Weird? Probably. I sure feel strange. Ok, I'm only 26, but I still feel like I going through a tickling "mid-fetish" crisis. LOL. Especially when all of my feelings about something I have loved since near birth are changing on me, and I just can't keep up with them.
Tell me, have you ever gone through it? Redefining your love for tickling? Or just gone through anything that I'm trying to describe? What was the outcome? How did your love for tickling change?
Let me know I'm not crazy. (ok... well, if I'm not crazier than before.)
Sunrise

 
	 
  
 
		 
 
 
 


