My ticklish life

I am a boy who grew up in the late eighties through the nineties but since I was old enough to remember I loved the thought of tickle torture almost every cartoon either had the main character caught and tickled for information by the bad guy or the bad guy would get tickled by the good guy to win the fight.but as I grew up tickling material wasn't as accessible as now we had no co.putures or internet so everything you knew happened to you or you read about it. Well I kept my eyes out for tickling scenes on TV but when I was 12 years old I was playing outside with my friend and his older sister who was 14 but she had a mental disability and she was playing with us we decided to play cops and robbers. I was the bad guy who they caught and arrested tieing my wrist behind my back with an old jump rope then sat me down by a tree and tied my legs up with one of my dad's extention cords whit tied me so tight I couldn't move expect my ankles. my friend asked me where the money was and there really wasn't any so I said game over you win. My friend asked a gain while his sister mean mugged me with her arms crossed. I said I don't know them my friends sister says we have ways of makeing you talk. I then said untie me instead his sister untied my shoes and removed them both saying like that. I got angry and said no you know what I mean let me go. She looked at me and said you need to cheer up. Before I could speak she began to tickle my feet I started giggling them my friend joined in and they tickled me for about thirty minutes then let me go I remember how much I actually enjoyed that experience and oddly enough I wanted it to happen again