So Ticklish... Then I Started To ***.
My boyfriend has a tickling fetish and has introduced me to it in the last few months. The first time I indulged him I thought it was a foot fetish, but after tying me to my bed he proceeded to tickle my feet for a very long time. I couldn't move my feet away at all as he'd somehow managed to tie my toes back tightly. i couldn't even scrunch my toes as he went to work on the balls of my feet. It was infuriating.
After quite some time (and a lot of laughter) and with no warning, I had an ******. It shocked me and delighted him. It was a pretty good one, especially considering I didn't realise I was turned on first and I had only been touched below the ankle, and it seemed to last a long time as he continued to tickle.
It took quite a bit of courage on my part to try this again, as the tickling was torture, but we tried again. The same thing happened, only twice this time. I was quite turned on knowing how turned on he was by the situation. I concentrated desperately to feel for sensations beyond the tickling (not easy when you're wailing and giggling) and after some minutes of unbearable torture, I started to notice occasional tingles moving up my legs to my loins.
The tingles became more frequent as the tickling continued and eventually became one constant tingle as I reached the point of no return. At this point the tickling also went from being unbearable to being delightful as it began to tease my ****** from me.
I was sure this time that the tickling extended and heightened my ******. He continued even after it had finished and that's when I crashed. I don't think I have felt more ticklish or desperate in my life. I would have cut my feet off to get away. After "a time" (could have been seconds, felt like weeks) I came again. This one nearly tore me apart and still he tickled through it, though this time the tickling remained unbearable through the ******.
Mercifully he stopped.
After taking a while to get into it (to "woman up" as he calls it) I'm on board with this now. After all, who's against *******?
I've learned a lot. I've learned that having my feet tickled while he is inside me makes me *** hard and often.
During our bondage tickling games, he likes me to keep eye contact with him. This is both very difficult and very erotic, concentrating on looking in his eyes as my every instinct is to shut them and throw my head back - both during the tickling and my ******.
We took it "on the road" a couple of weeks back when he tickled me throughout dinner in our local restaurant, my foot in his lap. He tickled gently and it made it interesting ordering my meal, but I kept stoic throughout. I didn't ***, but his gentle tickling gave me little shudders as it continually swept over the little ridge where my toes join my foot.
I've also learned that dabbling around his toes with a q-tip really gets his circulation going.
I like my new kink. I've never had one before! It might be a good idea to submit your toes to your SO if you haven't tried it. At the very least you'll have a good laugh and ab workout. You might get lucky, like me. ;-)