I Have Always Loved Being Tickled

And now, I love being tickle tortured!

As far back as I can remember, I have tried to get into situations in which I would wind up "trapped" and tickled. Whether I was rolled up in a rug, tied to a tree, secured in safety belts or spreadeagled and tickle tortured I have always loved it. During the past decade or so, it has turned into a type of arousal and a precurser to intimacy.
ticklishsoles ticklishsoles
61-65, M
3 Responses May 8, 2012

OMG no! My feet are too too, ticklish!

Mmmmmmmm! Feather duster! lol!

No! No! No! Feathers on my feet, my soles drives me wildly insane!

remember my story and then tell me No! No! No! lol

I know your story and where your feather duster traveled! I still maintani, "No, no, no, I'll go insane!"

but thats the point baby! and i got more ideas in my naughty little head!

and I love the naughty side of your thought process so very much!

I know you do!

I want to know what's in that dark mind of yours!

oh you will, just dont read it at work next time lol!

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Going after your feeeett and piggies with a long plume feather...licking other toes....hehehehehehehe

No! No! No!

YESSS...i gotta!!!! you should come after ME for being a SPOILED cougar ;[ :[