Did your parents ever find out about your tickle fetish? Mine did- much to my mortification!!
In my mid-teens, I discovered the joys of the internet. One day, in the blissful privacy of the computer room, I did an AOL search on the word "tickling." Looking at the results of the search was like opening up a treasure chest! (Or perhaps Pandora's Box?) It was a wonderful, liberating experience because I finally discovered that... I WASN'T ALONE; there were other people in the world who shared my secret fantasies!
Anyway, I became a fan of the artwork of a person named Maxwolf; he drew pictures of anthropomorphic characters engaging in bondage and tickling, usually F/M (although the tone was light-hearted and not explicitly pornographic.) It was at this time that I also discovered the joys of the printer ( UH-OH!) :O
Well, the weeks went by, and I had accumulated quite a collection of Maxwolf's artwork. Being the criminal mastermind that I am, I hid my collection under my mattress (Shut up! It SEEMED like a bright idea at the time...)
One day, my mom asked me to go to the store with her. So we got in the car and started to drive. She seemed uncomfortable. She started to talk:
Mom: Umm... I don't really know how to begin... You know how the computer keeps a list of websites that are visited?
Me: Umm.. Yes.
Mom: Well, your dad was looking at the list, and he found a lot of "foot" and "tickling" things..
Me: (thinking) Oh, sh*t!
Mom: And I was cleaning your room, and I found some pictures under your mattress..
Me: (thinking) Oh, SH*t!!
Mom: Ya know, honey... That's really not a good thing to be into..
I'll bet you can imagine how aghast I was. But that was many years ago, and fortunately it did not hurt my relationship with my parents.
Ok, I spilled the beans... Does anyone else have a story to share?
In my mid-teens, I discovered the joys of the internet. One day, in the blissful privacy of the computer room, I did an AOL search on the word "tickling." Looking at the results of the search was like opening up a treasure chest! (Or perhaps Pandora's Box?) It was a wonderful, liberating experience because I finally discovered that... I WASN'T ALONE; there were other people in the world who shared my secret fantasies!
Anyway, I became a fan of the artwork of a person named Maxwolf; he drew pictures of anthropomorphic characters engaging in bondage and tickling, usually F/M (although the tone was light-hearted and not explicitly pornographic.) It was at this time that I also discovered the joys of the printer ( UH-OH!) :O
Well, the weeks went by, and I had accumulated quite a collection of Maxwolf's artwork. Being the criminal mastermind that I am, I hid my collection under my mattress (Shut up! It SEEMED like a bright idea at the time...)
One day, my mom asked me to go to the store with her. So we got in the car and started to drive. She seemed uncomfortable. She started to talk:
Mom: Umm... I don't really know how to begin... You know how the computer keeps a list of websites that are visited?
Me: Umm.. Yes.
Mom: Well, your dad was looking at the list, and he found a lot of "foot" and "tickling" things..
Me: (thinking) Oh, sh*t!
Mom: And I was cleaning your room, and I found some pictures under your mattress..
Me: (thinking) Oh, SH*t!!
Mom: Ya know, honey... That's really not a good thing to be into..
I'll bet you can imagine how aghast I was. But that was many years ago, and fortunately it did not hurt my relationship with my parents.
Ok, I spilled the beans... Does anyone else have a story to share?