What about stories you were told by others

[YouNeverKnow175]

Last summer my girlfriend Darcy did a three-week yoga retreat, during which she slept in a large dorm space with about ten other women.

Darcy - who is beautiful, 30 years old with brown hair and is incredibly ticklish - is a sleepyhead in the mornings and has a hard time waking up. And for this retreat she forgot an alarm clock. So she asked one of the girls, Felicity, a cute girl about her age, if she could wake her up in the morning.

A few mornings into the retreat, Felicity was attempting to wake Darcy up and she just wouldn't get out of her sleeping bag. So she unzipped the bag and started tickling her. Darcy squealed and started to giggle. Felicity kept going and Darcy continued to squirm and thrash around, yelling, "Stop! Stop! Pleeeaasseeee!!!" "You've got to get up," Felicity said as she continued her relentless tickles. Gasping for breath, barely able to get a word in as she fought laugher, Darcy yelled, "OKAY!!! I'll get up!!"

A few mornings later, it happened again. This time, a woman in her late thirties, Petra, who was a lesbian, saw the tickling happen. "My gosh, she is SO TICKLISH!" Petra exclaimed. She came over and started joining in. Together Petra and Felicity tortured Darcy....Petra reached down and started tickling her feet, and as Darcy twisted and turned her feet got tangled in her sleeping bag and stuck. She begged for mercy, screaming, "You've got to stop!! I'm going to wake everyone else up!! PLEASE STOP!!"

A few mornings later, once again, Darcy wouldn't get out of bed. Petra and Felicity again started the fun, mischievous looks on their faces. This time, the tickling made its way to Darcy's stomach, the spot that she doesn't let anyone touch, the spot where even a still hand gets pushed away from immediately. "NO, NO, you can't....not my stomach....I'm too ticklish there!" She was gasping for breath, screaming and laughing, "PLEASEEE!!!! OKAY! OKAY!! I'M UP!!"

This happened a total of 6-7 times during the course of the retreat, including a Petra foot-only tickle-wakeup.

Hearing these stories from Darcy made me crazy. I'd love to hear any comments people have...

 

[YouNeverKnow175]

My ex-girlfriend, Tessa, was in her early 20s at the time of this story. She was a very cute girl, 5'6" with brown hair, blue eyes, and freckles. She was ticklish - not unbelievably ticklish - but you could some good reactions out of her if you knew how to do it right.

Tessa was an outdoor adventure trip leader. One weekend after she'd come home from a trip, I happened to throw out the question, "Has anyone from your groups ever tickled you?" She exclaimed, "YES!!!" as if to say, "You have no idea what I just went through...."

She told me this story, which had occurred just a few days before....

Tessa was leading a group on a camping/backpacking trip. She was walking at the front of the group and from behind her heard, "Let's see if she's ticklish." Suddenly, five members of her group attacked her and started tickling her all over. She couldn't do anything but "curl up in a little ball" as they tickled her underarms, knees, ribs, stomach, and neck. "Enough! Enough!" she pleaded, to no avail, through giggles as she tried to squirm away. "Let's get her feet!" she heard one of them say. She got really scared and fought hard to keep her boot on, which she did manage to do. She told me that she didn't know what she would have done if they'd been able to get it off - knowing her foot would have been so soft and ticklish in the middle of a long hike. She said the underarm part tickled the most. Eventually they stopped, and the hike continued on, but she was on guard the rest of the way. Once more they tried to get her and she immediately rolled into a ball on the ground to try to protect herself. The second attack wasn't as torturous, but they still got some good tickles in yet again.

 

[YouNeverKnow175]

My high school girlfriend, Ashley, was about 5'3", brown hair and blue eyes, a button nose, really cute, and had good sized feet for her height - a size 8 1/2. Her toes were really long and slender, and she almost always kept them painted. She was really ticklish - not to insane levels, but enough that she would laugh and squirm a lot when I went after her.

Years and years after we broke up, I was chatting with one of her old high school friends online. I was a little drunk, and somehow found a way to bring up Ashley's ticklishness to see if this friend ever had witnessed any tickling of her. It was a hell of a long shot.....and I was shocked when she actually started telling me a tickling story....

It was senior year, Ashley was 18, and they were on the field hockey bus heading to a game. Some tickling broke out and Ashley was the victim. A group of girls mercilessly tickled her stomach, ribs, and armpits as she laughed and laughed and begged them to stop. The friend said, "I remember we were all surprised at how incredibly ticklish she was!"

 

[Sherm]

I had a friend who was a "late surprise", both his sisters were many years older than he. The younger of the 2 was a witch who was always pushing us around and was a huge pain. But not much we could do as she was 9 yrs older than us. I went by his house but he was still getting ready but she let me in to wait. She was talking to a girlfriend on the phone telling her about her date the night before and how her boyfriend found just about every ticklish spot she had and almost made her pee herself tickling her. She went into great detail and I found out that her feet and ribs were her worse spots.

Best part about hearing that was a few weeks later she was slapping around my friend. I jumped in and attacked her ribs. We ended up tickling most of the spots she told her girlfriend about. I mostly focused on her feet until she promised to treat us better. She never did of course but that just opened up the opportunity to tickler her more.

 

[slipperyotter]

Me and my wife dated through high school and so I was the first to tie her up and tickle her.............eventually we broke up but still kept in contact and eventually got back together and the rest is history...Anyways, we were both in other relationships but we emailed daily. Then she told me that her boyfriend at the time hogtied her and tickled her feet for like 30 minutes and made her wiggle her toes or she'd get spanked. Well I thought she was just messing with me and I told her I didn't believe her. So she sent me some pics of her hogtied and naked........she said he never showed any kind of interest in it before so she was surprised.

 

[slipperyotter]

The pics she sent are in the Non tickling image section.

 

[fecil]

I just saw this thread. I've posted about what happened to my girlfriend in college (she had her bare feet written on as part of a "team-building/hazing" night) where she had to tell me the story. What I found out later from one of the other people there was that the year before the new members had been playfully tied to trees and had their whole bodies written on with permanent markers. Several people got in trouble for that afterwards, so what happened to my girlfriend was a toned-down version. Still it was torture she said.

 

[johnjo]

reading this I thought i'd share some bits.
stories told to me right after the events by Amanda.

this happened in summer 2008.
Amanda, my famous ticklee friend and some of her friends were in a wacky warehouse with their small family members . one of the smaller children got herself stuck in a tunnel which was leading off from a soft ball pool. to get out of the tunnel into the ball pool the child had to climb over a 3 foot obstacle which she couldn't manage. amanda was nearest so slipped shoes off and climbed into the ball pool. she was wearing jeans and barely black nylon pop socks. she climbed in to the ball pool and leaned over the obstacle to reach for the child.
so her feet were in the stretched position in the pool as she leant over the obstacle at 90 degrees. as she reached out for the distressed child someone came from behind tickled both soles of her feet at once. she screamed and recoiled, expecting to see one of her friends behind her. to her surprise it was a 5 year old random boy who was running off with a grin on his face. there were other parents sat at a table nearby who were laughing at her reaction.
she leant into the tunnel again and the same thing happened again and she let off another huge scream. she told the boy who was scurrying off again to pack it in.
she went into the tunnel to retrieve the little girl and the boy did it again. by now the other parents whom she didn't know either were really laughing at her screaming everytime the boy went for her feet.
this happened 5 times in all until she chased him off and was able to recover the friends child.
she said the devilish grin on the boy's face was so cheeky..
by this time some of the friends she was with had realised what was happening and were laughing at her situation.
a 5 year old boy had complete control of a 44 years old woman and rendered her useless by tickling her exposed feet.
then one friend said lets all get in and get her.
with that she screamed no.. successfully grabbed the child and left the pool. .


amandas feet in that position. lol

 

[sole seeker]

Thanks, JJ. I love Amanda's soles and laugh. She's very pretty, too. You're the luckiest guy in the northern hemisphere!

 

[YouNeverKnow175]

Just wanted to bring this thread back because of its greatness.

I'd also like to propose we continue it with a new twist. Unsolved Mystery has posted some great fictional stories told from the perspective of the listener actually being told the story. It's ingenious and I don't know why I didn't think of it before, because it's really the way I love hearing stories most of all. Here's an example: http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...lfriend-gets-tickled-pt-2-The-Professor-(m-f)

I began playing with it from a true story perspective here: http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...y-ticklish-girlfriend-reveals-a-bit-more-(-F)

I've shared a whole lot of "stories told to me by others" on this forum (not in this thread, but in separate true story posts). Anyone out there who'd be interested in some fresh versions being told in this new format? 🙂

 

[PiedPiper]

Years ago, on the very first occasion that I "experimentally" tried tickling the foot of my wife-to-be, she shrieked and recoiled into a quivering fetal ball. You can imagine what a fearful disappointment this was. Susan then proceeded to tell me the origin of her reaction. As a little girl she had three older brothers who tormented her by tickling her feet. In one such instance she noted that they were sort of reenacting one of the Perils of Pauline-style episodes,.... the classic girl-tied-to-the-log going through the sawmill. However, being as there was no sawmill, they took turns tickling her feet until she "thought she was going to lose her mind." Incredibly (to me), Susan did somehow come around to enjoy it quite a lot, apparently, as it sort of blended with some of her other "inner-sub" fantasies (bondage),... which she was moved to reveal once I had confided my own fetish interests. Worked out in the end after all.

 

[mk31762]

I know this is an old thread, but somehow, in all my years here, I've only just discovered it. This is a topic dear to my heart. I have a few tales to re-tell myself. I'll start with one that breaks the rules a little, in that I heard it as a retelling myself. Nonetheless, it was the story that made me realize how potent hearing about someone else's tickling experiences is for me. It was a story I read in a letters to the editor section of a magazine. I don't remember the source. It may have been a BDSM-based magazine, but it might have been a regular men's magazine like Penthouse.

In the story a man told of his wife, a traveling business woman who, knowing her husband's love for such tales, would actually try to get men to tickle her while she was on the road. She often didn't succeed, but he was writing in to recount a particularly hot tale of his wife's adventures with a man she encountered who was really into it. The story had all the things many of us love - she was bound spread-eagle to the bed, she was wearing pantyhose and pumps, which he removed and tickled her feet until she nearly lost her mind. It was a great story and very easy to visualize. What really got me about it, though, was that she tied her husband to the bed to tell him about it when she returned home. She told him what happened in a teasing and taunting way. Not only did he have to hear about it, but he couldn't do anything about it either. As always with stories like this, it may have been a fantasy passed off as a real story, but it didn't really matter; the damage was done. That scenario has been stuck in my head now for over 20 years - yes, it was that long ago. That form of double-submission has been a central theme of my own fantasies since reading that story.

One of these days I will gather up the courage to ask my girlfriend if she has any memorable stories to tell. I'm almost certain she does. Of course, like my friend in the older story, I would want her to tie me up first before actually giving me the details. The strange thing is, I know she would be willing to do that if I ask. I think my reluctance so far has been a fear that I would use that once in a lifetime card at the wrong time and wouldn't get as much out of it as I could. I may also be a little afraid of blowing my own fuse. Some things are almost too hot to handle.

 

[halyard405]

Penthouse Variations - http://variations.com/2009/03/an-affair-of-the-feet-instead-of-the-heart-thrills-ticklish-wife/

 

[sole seeker]

Penthouse Variations - http://variations.com/2009/03/an-affair-of-the-feet-instead-of-the-heart-thrills-ticklish-wife/

Terrific link! I'd also like to see this thread revived.

 

[magic fingers]

The ones that just stuck with you even if you didn't know the people involved?

Here is one my favorites:

This must go back to aroun 1993/1994. I had a good female friend that I hung out with and she had convinced me to buy some sort of basket things that she and a friend of her made for Christmas gifts. We met up at a local restraunt and I was introduced to her friend and we had a quick meal while exchanging pleasantries.

My friend tells her friend that she should tell me a story about her daughter and it went like this.

As it was close to Christmas the daughter was giving her mother a hard time about something and the mother said she was going to take away her Christmas gifts (the daughter was 18 btw) unless she laid down on the floor with her arms over her head so she could tickle her!!! Needless to say she had my complete attention! She went on to say that her daughter was taller and bigger than her and tickling was the only way to get her! So the daughter laid on the floor and her mother said she laid across her hips and started lazily dragging her fingernails over her daughter's belly where her shirt had risen up when she raised her arms! After a few minutes the daughter grabbed a blanket from the couch and tried to cover her belly up and accidentally got the point of a lead pnecil stuck in her gums! A sad ending, but what a story! From someone I didn't know for more than half an hour!

~ toyou

Actually toyou, it's ironic that you, of all people started this thread, because I remember a true M/F tickling story on the forum years ago, and I believe you were the one who wrote the story;
As I recall(again this story was posted about 10 years ago, so obviously I'm a little fuzzy on the details), you knew this super hot blonde sorority girl, who was also a typical WASP princess - in other words very stuck-up, spoiled and snooty. One day you found this young lady stuck underneath a set of stairs or her bed, crying out for help. And you came to her rescue - but not before tickling the crap out of her. And according to the story she was hyper ticklish everywhere and hated it initially. But as you continued to tickle her, she admitted she kind of liked it. And also as I recall that tickle torture session also helped melt away that frosty snooty attitude she had(at least towards you), and you guys became pretty good friends(and maybe more?)
That story has always stuck w/me partially because it sounded too good to be true(no offense), and also because I've never been able to truly convert someone from hating tickling to eventually liking it, especially in one session, so you must be a pretty skilled 'ler!
If that wasn't you that told the story then I apologize, but I know I read that story years ago(maybe on a different site), and I could've sworn it was your true story.

 

[PiedPiper]

Terrific link! I'd also like to see this thread revived.

Agreed about the thread, my friend,... and I might be testing how broadly it may be interpreted, here. This brief anecdote counts as much as a surprise outing as it does a story told by someone else. Mid way through college I was hanging out one day with a girlfriend of my girlfriend. Nothing going on, mind you; she just dropped in one day while I was the only one home. We were seated and chatting when completely out of the blue she points her leg in my direction and asks, "Wanna tickle my foot?" When I began stammering in shock, she seamlessly went on,..... "Debbie told me how much you love to tickle her feet." Nervous laughter,... change the subject,... etc. Damned girl talk. I probably should have done it but, at that point in my experience, I was just too mortified to be having this information strewn around that way.

 

[milagros317]

Agreed about the thread, my friend,... and I might be testing how broadly it may be interpreted, here. This brief anecdote counts as much as a surprise outing as it does a story told by someone else. Mid way through college I was hanging out one day with a girlfriend of my girlfriend. Nothing going on, mind you; she just dropped in one day while I was the only one home. We were seated and chatting when completely out of the blue she points her leg in my direction and asks, "Wanna tickle my foot?" When I began stammering in shock, she seamlessly went on,..... "Debbie told me how much you love to tickle her feet." Nervous laughter,... change the subject,... etc. Damned girl talk. I probably should have done it but, at that point in my experience, I was just too mortified to be having this information strewn around that way.

Rats, a lost opportunity. 🙁

Here is my own second hand story, as told to me by Mistress Feral (now of Los Angeles; originally from England):
She was the youngest of five daughters. Her four older sisters loved to hold her down and tickle her when they were bored, just to amuse themselves. She told me that they used to do this often.

When she told me this, I asked, "Didn't your mother hear you laughing and stop them?"

She replied that, on the contrary, her mother had joined them in tickling her, also finding it quite amusing.

 

[PiedPiper]

Rats, a lost opportunity. 🙁

Here is my own second hand story, as told to me by Mistress Feral (now of Los Angeles; originally from England):
She was the youngest of five daughters. Her four older sisters loved to hold her down and tickle her when they were bored, just to amuse themselves. She told me that they used to do this often.

When she told me this, I asked, "Didn't your mother hear you laughing and stop them?"

She replied that, on the contrary, her mother had joined them in tickling her, also finding it quite amusing.

___________________________

Interesting, Mils. That same college girlfriend from my post had told me the same thing regarding her two younger twin sisters (minus the Mom joining in, Thank God) Combined with wife Susan getting the same childhood treatment from her brothers, that makes two women I've known who started out with a somewhat distorted view of tickling.

 

[toyou444]

Actually toyou, it's ironic that you, of all people started this thread, because I remember a true M/F tickling story on the forum years ago, and I believe you were the one who wrote the story;
As I recall(again this story was posted about 10 years ago, so obviously I'm a little fuzzy on the details), you knew this super hot blonde sorority girl, who was also a typical WASP princess - in other words very stuck-up, spoiled and snooty. One day you found this young lady stuck underneath a set of stairs or her bed, crying out for help. And you came to her rescue - but not before tickling the crap out of her. And according to the story she was hyper ticklish everywhere and hated it initially. But as you continued to tickle her, she admitted she kind of liked it. And also as I recall that tickle torture session also helped melt away that frosty snooty attitude she had(at least towards you), and you guys became pretty good friends(and maybe more?)
That story has always stuck w/me partially because it sounded too good to be true(no offense), and also because I've never been able to truly convert someone from hating tickling to eventually liking it, especially in one session, so you must be a pretty skilled 'ler!
If that wasn't you that told the story then I apologize, but I know I read that story years ago(maybe on a different site), and I could've sworn it was your true story.

Well I knew plenty of people like that but that story does not ring a bell! LOL! Of course I'm older too and maybe that one slipped my mind!

No, I don't think that was me!

~ toyou