Coventrytickler
Registered User
- Joined
- Apr 8, 2024
- Messages
- 18
- Points
- 13
A few days ago, after being on my feet constantly with work and sports, I decided that I needed to book in for a massage. I googled a few places near work to find a last minute appointment and a Thai massage place popped up, about a 10 minute walk from work. Knowing how 'sketchy' some of these places are, offering 'happy endings', I scrolled through the reviews to see if they had a certain 'cliental'. I was very surprised to see lots of good reviews, from both sexes. I went down their list of treatments and found an hour long foot and leg massage for a fairly decent price, so booked in for the afternoon.
I called at a cash point on the way, presuming that if this place was one of the 'sketchy' ones, they would only accept cash, but once again to my surprise, when I got to the reception, they had card readers.
I checked in and paid cash, as I had the exact amount on me before being taken into a side room by a Thai lady, in her early forties.
"You are here for leg and foot massage?" she asked.
"Yes" I smiled back.
"OK, take your clothes off and lie on the bed please" she instructed.
As she left the room, I stripped down to my boxers and lay face down on the bed.
A few minutes passed before she re-entered the room, placing something down near my feet.
"Comfy?" she asked.
"Yes" I replied, muffed by the sheets.
"You take underwear off?" She asked.
Alarm bells started ringing in my head as I had never had a massage before, requiring me to be naked.
"I need to get to bum and groin for proper massage" she instructed, prodding at my bum.
In my head, this sounded fairly reasonable, as I had requested a foot and leg massage, so I reached down and began to grasp the waistband to my boxers.
"You relax, I do it" she said as she quickly pulled my boxers down my legs and off my feet.
She made some small talk before I could hear her dipping something in water and wringing the water off it. As I started to relax, I felt a wash cloth scrub my left arch, making me twitch quickly. She giggled before doing it again, causing me to twitch. I tried to keep relaxed and settle myself but then felt her scrub under my toes. I twitched and let out a little giggle as she scrubbed each toe.
"Ah, ticklish?" she laughed.
"Yes" I replied, feeling slightly aroused by the brief tickle.
"Ready for right foot to be cleaned?" she asked.
Before I could answer, she placed one hand over my right heel, pinning it down to the bed and began to scrub my right arch and toes, making me squirm and laugh into the bed, before going back to my wrinkled arch and scrubbing it a bit firmer. I continued to laugh whilst scrunching my toes up and trying not to kick her with my free leg. Once finished, she went back to my left foot and gave me a brief tickle down to my toes with her hand, laughing to herself.
She then took some warm, wet cloths and wrapped my feet in them, pushing into my arches with her fingers. She began to massage my calves, working up my legs to my bum and back down again before unwrapping my feet. Slowly and firmly, she began to massage my heel and arch of my left foot before moving to my toes, once again making me squirm as she tried to force her fingers in between each toe.
I could hear her laughing as she kept saying "ticklish boy" to herself over and over.
After she finished my feet, she asked me to turn over, the realisation of being naked and having an erection hit me, but luckily, the panic quickly made me floppy.
I rolled onto my back and she went back down to her warm water with the cloths, before wrapping my feet again. I began to settle as she put an eye mask on over my eyes and climbed onto the bed, in between my legs, she started at my shins and began to massage my legs again, up to my groin and back down again. I took a deep breath as she removed the cloth from my right foot, trying to focus my attention away from my feet but she tickled the sole of my foot again, making me giggle and flex my toes, muttering "very ticklish feet, ticklish boy". I could feel my erection growing but she either didn't notice or wasn't too bothered. She massaged my foot before going back to my toes, wrapping her fingers in between each one and stretching them individually, making me laugh and squirm. She repeated the same process on my left foot before climbing back onto the bed, moving my legs together and straddling my shins. I could feel her putting pressure on my ankles, moving them around together before putting her full weight, through her hands onto my ankles, making them click, but also pinning them to the bed. She adjusted her straddling down towards my ankles before running her fingers softly across the tops of my feet to my toes and back again, over and over again. The tops of my feet are just as ticklish as my arches and I began to giggle and squirm. She pushed her fingers in between my toes again and wriggled them around, repeating "very ticklish feet" over and over as I giggled with every movement of her fingers.
She climbed off my ankles and muttered "Tickle increases blood flow", laughing to herself.
As I couldn't see, I could feel that she was near my feet again, but this time she began to massage my shins and ankles again, making me floppy but once I was soft again, she began to tickle my right arch whilst still rubbing my left shin.
"Tickle increases blood flow" she said again to herself.
She began to spider tickle up my legs, around my cock and over my stomach, sides and ribs. I didnt stop her, it felt good, even though I was giggling and squirming on the bed.
I felt her spider tickle down to my hard cock and tickle my balls and shaft, making me squirm and giggle again.
She moved down to my legs before settling at my ankles. I felt her pin my right ankle to the bed before she began to tickle my arch and toes. Her nails made me start laughing and trying to jolt my leg.
"You enjoy tickling?" she asked.
"Yes" I said, without hesitation, feeling completely helpless and aroused.
"Tickle increases blood flow" she said again. "I have a couple of other clients who like tickling to increase blood flow".
She grasped my cock firmly with one hand and began to tickle my hips and groins with her other.
"£20 and I finish your massage in the best way" she said.
"I'm not sure" I replied.
She moved down to my feet and began to tickle my feet slowly with both hands, making me giggle again whilst being extremely really turned on.
"Ok" I said to her.
She spent the next 5 minutes tickling my feet, laughing when I started to giggle before moving up to my cock, massaging and tickling it until I came. She massaged it soft again and cleaned me up.
"Next time, you book full body massage and I will tickle your whole body" she said.
"I'm not sure I could take that, I'm too ticklish" I said.
"One lady who comes here has vibrator on her whilst I tickle her" she said.
"If I bring a vibrating cock ring, you will tickle me for an hour?" I asked.
"Yes, £60" she said.
I nodded before thanking her, paying her £20 and leaving, unsure about the 90 minutes that passed. How did a innocent massage turn into tickling and a handjob?
I called at a cash point on the way, presuming that if this place was one of the 'sketchy' ones, they would only accept cash, but once again to my surprise, when I got to the reception, they had card readers.
I checked in and paid cash, as I had the exact amount on me before being taken into a side room by a Thai lady, in her early forties.
"You are here for leg and foot massage?" she asked.
"Yes" I smiled back.
"OK, take your clothes off and lie on the bed please" she instructed.
As she left the room, I stripped down to my boxers and lay face down on the bed.
A few minutes passed before she re-entered the room, placing something down near my feet.
"Comfy?" she asked.
"Yes" I replied, muffed by the sheets.
"You take underwear off?" She asked.
Alarm bells started ringing in my head as I had never had a massage before, requiring me to be naked.
"I need to get to bum and groin for proper massage" she instructed, prodding at my bum.
In my head, this sounded fairly reasonable, as I had requested a foot and leg massage, so I reached down and began to grasp the waistband to my boxers.
"You relax, I do it" she said as she quickly pulled my boxers down my legs and off my feet.
She made some small talk before I could hear her dipping something in water and wringing the water off it. As I started to relax, I felt a wash cloth scrub my left arch, making me twitch quickly. She giggled before doing it again, causing me to twitch. I tried to keep relaxed and settle myself but then felt her scrub under my toes. I twitched and let out a little giggle as she scrubbed each toe.
"Ah, ticklish?" she laughed.
"Yes" I replied, feeling slightly aroused by the brief tickle.
"Ready for right foot to be cleaned?" she asked.
Before I could answer, she placed one hand over my right heel, pinning it down to the bed and began to scrub my right arch and toes, making me squirm and laugh into the bed, before going back to my wrinkled arch and scrubbing it a bit firmer. I continued to laugh whilst scrunching my toes up and trying not to kick her with my free leg. Once finished, she went back to my left foot and gave me a brief tickle down to my toes with her hand, laughing to herself.
She then took some warm, wet cloths and wrapped my feet in them, pushing into my arches with her fingers. She began to massage my calves, working up my legs to my bum and back down again before unwrapping my feet. Slowly and firmly, she began to massage my heel and arch of my left foot before moving to my toes, once again making me squirm as she tried to force her fingers in between each toe.
I could hear her laughing as she kept saying "ticklish boy" to herself over and over.
After she finished my feet, she asked me to turn over, the realisation of being naked and having an erection hit me, but luckily, the panic quickly made me floppy.
I rolled onto my back and she went back down to her warm water with the cloths, before wrapping my feet again. I began to settle as she put an eye mask on over my eyes and climbed onto the bed, in between my legs, she started at my shins and began to massage my legs again, up to my groin and back down again. I took a deep breath as she removed the cloth from my right foot, trying to focus my attention away from my feet but she tickled the sole of my foot again, making me giggle and flex my toes, muttering "very ticklish feet, ticklish boy". I could feel my erection growing but she either didn't notice or wasn't too bothered. She massaged my foot before going back to my toes, wrapping her fingers in between each one and stretching them individually, making me laugh and squirm. She repeated the same process on my left foot before climbing back onto the bed, moving my legs together and straddling my shins. I could feel her putting pressure on my ankles, moving them around together before putting her full weight, through her hands onto my ankles, making them click, but also pinning them to the bed. She adjusted her straddling down towards my ankles before running her fingers softly across the tops of my feet to my toes and back again, over and over again. The tops of my feet are just as ticklish as my arches and I began to giggle and squirm. She pushed her fingers in between my toes again and wriggled them around, repeating "very ticklish feet" over and over as I giggled with every movement of her fingers.
She climbed off my ankles and muttered "Tickle increases blood flow", laughing to herself.
As I couldn't see, I could feel that she was near my feet again, but this time she began to massage my shins and ankles again, making me floppy but once I was soft again, she began to tickle my right arch whilst still rubbing my left shin.
"Tickle increases blood flow" she said again to herself.
She began to spider tickle up my legs, around my cock and over my stomach, sides and ribs. I didnt stop her, it felt good, even though I was giggling and squirming on the bed.
I felt her spider tickle down to my hard cock and tickle my balls and shaft, making me squirm and giggle again.
She moved down to my legs before settling at my ankles. I felt her pin my right ankle to the bed before she began to tickle my arch and toes. Her nails made me start laughing and trying to jolt my leg.
"You enjoy tickling?" she asked.
"Yes" I said, without hesitation, feeling completely helpless and aroused.
"Tickle increases blood flow" she said again. "I have a couple of other clients who like tickling to increase blood flow".
She grasped my cock firmly with one hand and began to tickle my hips and groins with her other.
"£20 and I finish your massage in the best way" she said.
"I'm not sure" I replied.
She moved down to my feet and began to tickle my feet slowly with both hands, making me giggle again whilst being extremely really turned on.
"Ok" I said to her.
She spent the next 5 minutes tickling my feet, laughing when I started to giggle before moving up to my cock, massaging and tickling it until I came. She massaged it soft again and cleaned me up.
"Next time, you book full body massage and I will tickle your whole body" she said.
"I'm not sure I could take that, I'm too ticklish" I said.
"One lady who comes here has vibrator on her whilst I tickle her" she said.
"If I bring a vibrating cock ring, you will tickle me for an hour?" I asked.
"Yes, £60" she said.
I nodded before thanking her, paying her £20 and leaving, unsure about the 90 minutes that passed. How did a innocent massage turn into tickling and a handjob?