I haven't really thought about this in a while, but I've always been a person who keeps my cards close to the vest, particularly when it comes to my tickling fetish. I'm 42, so I grew up before the whole era of cell phones and the internet (I first got on the internet when I was about 25). I went through my young years, puberty, and teens not knowing that there was ANYONE else in the world who had such a maddening, deep desire for tickling that it almost consumed them. I can safely use the words, "I suffered" through high school while trying to keep my fetish to myself, hidden from others, and yet letting the demon out occasionally on an unsuspecting girlfriend. Even then, I had to keep the true nature of it in check - I couldn't go all out and tickle-attack someone mercilessly, lest my secret passion be revealed.
I have been a member of Ticklingforum for some years now, and it's always a pleasure to come back here and read about others' experiences, to know I'm not alone and that, really, my secret desire does not make me an outcast, a pariah, a leper....
If anyone else wants to share about what it was like to discover that you are not alone in this world, I'd love to hear it!
I have been a member of Ticklingforum for some years now, and it's always a pleasure to come back here and read about others' experiences, to know I'm not alone and that, really, my secret desire does not make me an outcast, a pariah, a leper....
If anyone else wants to share about what it was like to discover that you are not alone in this world, I'd love to hear it!