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What's the most uncomfortable...

mact95

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I'm incredibly curious and had to pose the question. What has been your most uncomfortable or awkward or nervous tickling/ticklish encounter? What simple or subtle difference could have made it a completely different situation?
 
One time my junior high math teacher caught me sleeping in class with my head resting on my forearm. I was wearing a smaller T shirt, so he crept up behind me and tickled my armpit with his index finger until I awoke in giggles. Everybody was looking at me smiling. So embarrassing!
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One time my junior high math teacher caught me sleeping in class with my head resting on my forearm. I was wearing a smaller T shirt, so he crept up behind me and tickled my armpit with his index finger until I awoke in giggles. Everybody was looking at me smiling. So embarrassing!
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Lucky teacher 😉
 
I'm curious if you're asking because you enjoy the idea of it being really uncomfortable/nervous-making, or because you don't want that. Can you share more about what's inspiring the question?

But to answer: for me, and for a lot of women I've talked to, the abdominal exam at the doctor's is probably the most awkward, nervous-making tickling scenario I can imagine. You're lying there on the exam table, completely vulnerable and helpless, and this person has to press, feel, rub, poke all over your tummy - for me, and probably a lot of people, the most ticklish area. It's not "supposed" to tickle so it's embarrassing that it tickles so much. You want so badly for it to stop, or to be able to get away, but you can't - you have to lie there and endure it and let the person do their job. It makes me nervous because I don't particularly want the person to know how ticklish I am, and because I'm into tickling, I also worry I could become aroused. The whole thing is incredibly awkward and nervous-making. And yet this is also my very favorite type of experience to hear about or witness, too.
 
One time my junior high math teacher caught me sleeping in class with my head resting on my forearm. I was wearing a smaller T shirt, so he crept up behind me and tickled my armpit with his index finger until I awoke in giggles. Everybody was looking at me smiling. So embarrassing!
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I thought teachers weren't supposed to touch students in that way... :shock:
 
I got tickled by one of my male friends for two minutes straight when I was younger. It was really uncomfortable.
 
MANY years ago, in college, I was at a girlfriend's apartment. Her roommates were all there, and we were supposed to be practicing some music for church. I was exhausted from work/school schedule, and asked for a few minutes to rest.

The girls weren't having it; they were all fairly new to me (including the girlfriend), so I was shocked when one of the roomies said let's tickle him!

They were on me before I had a chance to move a muscle!

Two held my arms from behind, and two (including the GF) tickled my ribs and sides. I was a howling mess (the closest I've ever come to wetting my pants). Then, from behind: Tickle under his arms! They complained that I was a little sweaty under there, but that didn't stop them. I screamed laughter and kept begging okay, okay, I'll practice music!! They ignored me.

Then my girlfriend said: You know, I've never even seen his feet. Let's take his shoes and socks off and tickle the bottoms of his feet.

Sheer panic set in. They untied my shoes and pried them off, and were going for my socks when -- thank God -- one of the other boyfriends walked in. Everyone let go at once. I jumped up, grabbed my shoes, and ran for the restroom (I didn't want anyone to see the physical reaction I was having). It's a sexy memory, but by far my most humiliating tickling experience. Too bad it didn't work out with that girlfriend, because after that, she wanted to tickle me all the time. We broke up before I could work up enough nerve to reveal my fetish.
 
Being tickled during a time that you are supposed to be stoic...I was playing babysitter at a funeral once when the kid I was watching decided to poke me in the side. Naturally I squealed, so she did it again. Brat!
 
Probably watching my then-gf tickling my then roommate....who was 100 times more ticklish than me...and her enjoying it a little too much.

She was a little 'ler. But wouldn't tickle me because I was HER 'ler.


Other than that anytime I was in public and someone was getting tickled and I had to try not stare or have my eyes pop out of my head!

~ toyou
 
I think about times when someone starts to talk about tickling and then, without making it obvious, you start trying to figure out if they are one of us
 
I think about times when someone starts to talk about tickling and then, without making it obvious, you start trying to figure out if they are one of us

This too. Hearing someone ask someone else "Are you ticklish?" makes my blood rush to my cheeks!

~ toyou
 
I've just moved out of a shared house with a house mate who I swear, if not an obvious tickle fetishist, was massively in the closet about it lol.

She regularly openly discussed her and her boyfriends tickle fights, how she specifically got her nails done to be able to tickle him better, how she bought feather dusters and ticklers for him to use on her and would point out skimpy tops when in town browsing together that'd leave her open for tickles.

Uncomfortable is an understatement, its like someone bouncing a brick off my chest at the surprise mention of it. I put my house mates relationship down to just being heavy on the tickling. I've learnt over the years, people will do pretty fetishy things around tickling that I'll find very sexy, but are completely innocent of the fetish itself, and not to out myself completely by asking 🙂
 
Exactly, a few weeks ago a girl starting telling me about how ticklish she was. When that conversation starts I feel I have to be so careful with what I say next.
 
This too. Hearing someone ask someone else "Are you ticklish?" makes my blood rush to my cheeks!

~ toyou

Exactly....a few weeks ago a girl starting talking to me about how ticklish she is. When that kind of thing starts I feel I have to be very careful with how I respond.
 
I'm incredibly curious and had to pose the question. What has been your most uncomfortable or awkward or nervous tickling/ticklish encounter? What simple or subtle difference could have made it a completely different situation?

mact95, Have you had an awkward tickling encounter that is worth mentioning?
 
I'm incredibly curious and had to pose the question. What has been your most uncomfortable or awkward or nervous tickling/ticklish encounter? What simple or subtle difference could have made it a completely different situation?

When I was in high school, 10th grade to be exact (this comes into play), I took a drama class. There was a pretty, long haired brunette girl with blue eyes, and we were very friendly. And we were also paired up for acting scenes and exercises sometimes. Anyways, as we boys do in our high school and college years, I would tickle just about any girl I had a passing acquaintance with. And I wasn't the only one. Anyways, this girl was no exception, and she was very, very ticklish and to be honest, I thought she was a little flirty about it. Like she would talk about it and tell me about it more than another girl who might just go "eek". she'd elaborate how she couldn't take it, or this part was more ticklish, or whatever....and it would just lead to more pokes and squeezes and flurries and coochie coos, you know what I mean? All very innocent....but....I guess not so innocent!!!

One day, I'm walking in the hallway, and I see her arm-in-arm with her older burnout, left-back senior boyfriend, a bad boy...and a guy who I didn't really know. Not thinking anything of it, as we passed, I said hi to her. That's all. Hi.

I go into where I was going, which was the backstage of the school auditorium. As I get in there, I hear from behind me -in a very polite tone of voice: excuse me, can I talk to you for a second?

I turn around, and there's the guy, and I don't know what this about, so I go....sure, what's up?

He comes over, put his arm around me, leans in, and growls under his breath "you ever tickle my girlfriend, I'll break your arm. Ok?"

I furrow my brow and say, "ok, yeah....but hey man, I didn't mean anything, I didn't even know she was your girlfriend..."

"I'm just telling you!" he said, backing out of the room, as my friend walked in, saw this, rushed over and says, "Hey....what just happened?"

"Nothing", I murmured.

Next time I saw her, she immediately apologized. And I was like, "hey, I had no idea, I was just kidding around, I didn't mean anything by it". And she said, "He saw you say hi to me, asked who you are, and I said, oh, that's a guy from my class....he tickles me all the time", I imagine probably complaining about it in an annoyed tone of voice. So that set him off, and she begged him not to say anything.

But as you can imagine, things were never the same! A few years later, post-high school, when she showed up for an audition for this band I was in....(she was a singer).....I wouldn't even let her sing.

It's been 25 years since.....and I'm almost over it! :slapfight:
 
when I was 15 I was at home and was hanging out with my gf watching tv when my 2 older sisters came in and started doing usual sibling teasing in front of my gf...I told them to basically shut up and leave me alone , when they decided to demonstrate to my gf how ticklish I was , pinning me down , remove my sox (no shoes allowed in the house) and tickle my pits , ribs and feet for a long time.
 
Humiliation can be hot so as long as I know, trust, and am close to the person touching me, its fine.

If someone that I don't feel close to or comfortable with touches me, it feels like a violation and I get pretty pissed

Lucky teacher indeed,I'd find it hard to resist tickling Alisha also,if given the same opportunity.

So, you into "junior high" girls?


Might want to be careful with the childhood stories though, y'all. Minor content and whatnot.
 
Tickling someone who turns out to be non ticklish. so awkward and embarrassing. :doh:

Ha! That happens to me all the time. Girls will ask me if I'm ticklish and when I tell them I'm not, they don't believe me so I have to sit there and look at them stupid until they realize I'm not reacting to it. Of course, I tickle them right back and that's ALWAYS fun. Not only that, when girls ask you if you're ticklish they're usually very ticklish themselves. Funny how that works.
 
Might want to be careful with the childhood stories though, y'all. Minor content and whatnot.

Although I did just tell a story from high school (because it pertained to the subject of the thread, not being a good memory at all), I don't normally recount stories from high school for that reason. And definitely not junior high!

But as far as people disbelieving that a teacher could be inappropriate, I actually saw a teacher do something very similar and even at that age, and even with my hunger to see girls tickled, I remember thinking that was weird, wrong and that he could get in trouble. And maybe SHOULD get in trouble! And I just remembered another incident, from my senior year, with another teacher. I graudated class of 87, so it was a while ago (though it feels like about 6 years ago! Weird.) and maybe things have changed. But ....teachers CAN be inappropriate.
 
Tickling someone who turns out to be non ticklish. so awkward and embarrassing. :doh:

Yup, good point, i think we ALL have gone through that awkward and embarrassing phenomenon.

Of course, Wolf will tell you you were doing it wrong! (just kidding Wolf!).

With that in mind, I told a remembrance in one of my other threads about a girl who was pretty much not ticklish, had conquered it, although I did manage to get her beautifully once, by massaging the area above her hip bones with my thumbs.

But before that.....the FIRST time I found out she was not ticklish (oh sorry. "hardly" ticklish) was the following incident, and it was one of those awkward, uncomfortable moments that Maniac just referred to.

Now at this point, I'm a freshman at college, she's a sophmore. A stunning, gorgeous girl that every guy is falling love with, every guy......professors, students, everyone.....and to be honest, at this point in her life, she was, shall we say, having flings and affairs, like we all do at that age. Good for her. (The girls in the department did NOT like her, a couple of boyfriends had strayed over to her the previous semester)

I could not believe this girl was giving me the time of day. She practically took me under her wing, taking me back to her apartment to crash (i had a lousy dorm-roommate), hanging out with me.....just a really cool girl. And at this point, I am SUPER shy. And to be honest....feeling way over my head. I'm a freshman, she's a sophmore, she's beyond gorgeous and I'm......well, I don't know what I am. Looking back, and what I learned subsuquently was, maybe, I was "cute". I don't know. Anyways, I'd hang out with her alot....but I was always shy at this point. (later, we became best of friends and very comfortable with each other).

So one day, we're in the Commons, where everyone eats......this must have been one of the first times I hung out with her.....and we're sitting there at the table, and she proceeds to slip out of her sandals, and plop her barefeet right on the table, her soles directly opposite me, and she's thinking nothing of it.

I've said it before, I'll say it again: I'm not a foot fetishist. I'm a ticklish area fetishist. If a girl has a long, beautiful neck, I want to nuzzle it. If a girl raises her arms above her head, I can't deal. On this occassion, I noticed something for the first time: what pretty feet looked like. Before then, I was just happy to tickle a girl, and the reaction was what mattered. But at this point, on this day, I couldn't believe it....even her feet were pretty. Nothing dirty, it wasn't "eeew", it was just yet another part of her that smooth, soft, well-proportioned....she had won the looks lottery, what can I say.

I was so shy, but there was NO way I could resist. None. So I did something that was out of the ordinary for what was our dynamic at this point: I reached out, and planted a four-finger tickle right in the middle of her sole.

Nothing. She looked at me, didn't change her expression, she wasn't perplexed or annoyed or anything.....she just looked at me with a blank expression. Embarrassed, I murmured "sorry, I couldn't resist....even your feet are beautiful." She smiled and said, "Aww, thank you!", pulling her legs off the table and slipping back in her shoes.

She wasn't doing it to tempt me, she was just being bohemian, haha. Anyways, that was the first of a million times I tried to tickle her, to no avail (except the one time I posted in the "Not ticklish-dealbreaker" thread, which happened three years later. Took me THREE years to get her.....but I got her.....good!.)
 
Yup, good point, i think we ALL have gone through that awkward and embarrassing phenomenon.

Of course, Wolf will tell you you were doing it wrong! (just kidding Wolf!).

Wait...did I post in this thread, and not remember it?
 
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