Hiya 😎
Wow, some great stories!
Hmm, the first time, was it consensual? I don't exactly know. in a way it was both.
Let me begin by saying that i was often tickled by family as a child, and often tickled a lot. But i guess the first time it happened by non adults or family I must have been about 9 or 10.
Us kids, there were a lot who lived in the area at the time of which i tended to be among the younger, were playing a game of capture the flag. I wouldn't say i was a Tomboy exactly but i was fast and i liked the thrill of sneaking around especially in games so when our team-captain looked for volunteers to make a raid deep into their territory i was one of the logical choices.
Well, the three of us made it in and we actually found clues leading to the location of the flag but we were so deep that when we got spotted we had to split up to escape. It nearly worked, i'd outrun my pursuers but didn't notice a guy hiding in the bushes.
To make a long story short i was caught and marched backto their jail, the other team's first catch of the day.
As it happened the other team's captain was a guy i really liked. He paid attention to me even though he was 3 years older and some days i pretended he was like my 'boyfriend'. Anyway, he was also a real 'ler. He often tried to tickle me but i could always squirm away.
This time however, the rules forbade me from escaping and he had an army of helpers so it didn't take him long to hit on the option of having the team hold me down and tickle me for the whereabouts of our flag! 😱 😱
So when i giggled and refused to tell him where our flag was he just grinned and said, "I was hoping you'd say that."
With team mates pinning my arms and legs in a helpless spread-eagle he knelt comfortably beside me and said, "if you won't talk, maybe your ribs will." I'll never forget the electric thrill that shot through me as he drilled fingers into my sides.
He didnt' stay there either. his fingers roamed to my underarms belly, waist even the tops of my hips. NOt long after he started the others got in on the act too, stripping off my shoes and socks to expose my feet and digging into my knees. I had laughed myself breathless and nearly peed my pants trying to hold out as much to prolong the sheer joy of the moment as to protect our side.
Eventually i couldn't take it anymore and caved in giving away every detail before they finally relented.
Anyway, sorry for the length. I just got on a roll. 😛
Many blessings,