Grab your lee and tie their hands behind their head and cuff their ankles.
Put a pencil in your lee's mouth, which they're not allowed to drop - under no circumstances!
Go get a few of your ler friends, which will take care of your lee's feet, sides, and armpits while you just talk about some very complex topic, which your lee needs to remember and answer questions about.
The mere pencil alone should already be enough to break their concentration, but make sure that your friends will just randomly increase the intensity whenever they think that your lee is actually grasping the topic.
I love the idea in general of you being held down by a group of sadistic Lers. All you can see is their big smiles, looking down at you, no mercy in their eyes. You can’t move. You’re not even tied up, yet so overpowered and helpless against the number of people.
But thinking about having other subs that I command in that scenario is so intriguing.
First of all the power feeling I would get from this- I’m not just dominating and using you, but also the people that are going to torture you. It’s like having new powerful tools to use on you.
Imagine your embarrassment.. you’re being held down in place by people just like you. But you’re even underneath them. They laugh at you, and so do I. You’re so red, trying to hide your face, but you can’t.
They are going to tickle you all over, their nails, fingers and tools everywhere at once. Moving feathers between your toes, scratching over your soles. Tickling your sides, your belly, your armpits and your nipples.
Your nerve system is completely overwhelmed, ticklish sensations everywhere, mixed with pleasure building up deep inside of you.
It gets unbearable over time, but there’s nothing you can do. You can’t even beg, the urge to laugh is too big. Tears are running down your cheeks, your vision gets clouded.
You would look so beautiful like this.
Imagine being edged over and over, being held perfectly on that feeling right before your orgasm while being tickled with not end. You’re growing more sensitive over time, making it unbearable.
Oh to see you like this, a laughing, leaking mess.. so attractive. <3
Really gotta tie someone's feet to a table and use their soles as a notepad for some game calculations.
Whenever I am done with the current calculations, I'll just clean them with a scrub and some water and soap. And I better don't hear even the slightest bit of noise coming out of that cute little mouth, or else.
The need to make you my tickle pet and destroy you with soft teases and edging <3
Imagine yourself naked and tied up in front of me. You were struggling so much.. begging me not to do it.. I was the stronger one in the end hm?
I’m going to drive you mad with fuzzy tickles. I slowly begin to trace over your skin with big fluffy feathers and brushes.
“Oh? What’s wrong? Does that.. tickle you?~”
The ticklish shock is hitting your body, causing you to whine and twitch. You’re trying so hard to hold back your laughter..
“You look adorable with your face all red and flushed. Don’t worry. I won’t stop. “
You’re shaking in your restrains, fighting so hard the urge to laugh. To beg. That would too embarrassing.
“Be a good boy now and let it all out for me. You are my little ticklish toy, and I’ll play with you for as long as I want. Hmm..”
It’s driving you crazy. You can’t help but laugh, it tickles so bad, the feathers so unbearable soft. I’ll explore your armpits, your belly and sides, your feet and your legs. Up and down, over and over again. Sometimes my little tools brush over your nipples, making you whine in response.
“Someone’s getting really excited over being tickled and teased.” I smile, the fluffy tips of the feathers moving dangerously close to your throbbing erection.
In a trail of sensitive tickles I let the feather wander up and down your length/ pussy, your nerve system overwhelmed by tickling and lust. The tingly pressure is too much.
You let out frustrated moans and giggles, unable to beg. Just as you get closer, your breathing fast and vision blurry from the pleasure building up, I’ll stop. Every single time.
Oh you know what’s next. You’ll get tickled all over again. The ticklish shockwave moving up and down your naked skin, forcing out harsh laughter.
“That’s it.”, I whisper as I lean in closer. One hand is tickling your hard nipple, the other one is teasing your armpits.
“You’re nothing but my tickle slave. You will take what I’ll give you, nothing more or less.~”
Be a good boy/girl and tease yourself after reading this. If you not already are~
Do you guys know those ADHD attention tests, with the two electrodes, where the electrodes send signals if you're unfocused and pauses e.g., a playing video until you're focused again?
Let's make a little game out of that.
Put those electrodes on your lee and let them watch their favourite show. Every time the video stops due to your lee being unfocused, start tickling them until they are focused again. For every minute of continuous tickling, it will get worse and worse.
It will *only* end as soon as the episode is over.
In the most optimal case, you have also effectively conditioned your lee to crave absolutely sadistic tickling whenever they watch their favourite show.
[very earnestly serious scientist voice] i imagine it could be difficult to focus, being tied down and helpless like that. but i need you to concentrate when i start tracing every inch of your soles with these soft feathers.
how ticklish is that, one a scale from one to ten? …i said concentrate. how does it make you feel when i tickle you this softly? answer honestly, please— the integrity of my research is at stake, and i need you to take this seriously.
how about when i drag it over your toes? does that tickle just as much? just sooooo slowly, just like this? i have you tied so you can’t move an inch— does that helplessness enhance the feeling? do you want to squirm away? does it really tickle as badly as you say? hmm, alright, very interesting…
do you think you’re laughing because it’s a reflex? or because it feels good? does this feel good? how about this? stop whimpering, please, i need you to tell me if it tickles right here, just beneath your toes, just riiiight here. just tell me how good it feels, on a scale of one to ten.
…interesting, let me write that down in my notes.
quiet, please, i really need to focus when i record your answers. i’ve only rented the lab space for another two hours, and we have a lot of ground to cover— i can hardly hear myself think when you’re begging like that, much less pick out a scientifically viable answer.
The science nerd inside of me wants to recreate it – purely for "scientific purposes." So does the masochist and the sadist in me.
Finding more out about sensitive areas of the body through pure experimenting on a little test subject. Where does it tickle the worst? Which tool makes them cry and beg? Just how long until they break~? It did work well in the past, so why not nowadays?
I need someone I can tie to a chair and make read a book out loud for me while absolutely overstimming them.
Every messed up word adds 15 seconds onto the timer, a broken up sentence will add 30 seconds to the timer, and every plead to stop will result in one forced orgasm.
I just want to completely sensory deprive a lee. Tied up, gagged, blindfolded, and sound canceling headphones.
Them just being completely dependent on my mercy, well knowing that I won't show any~.
That poor lee won't know where it's coming from, how intense it will be, and what tools I will use. Not being able to move a single inch or defend themself.
You want it to stop? Well, that's too bad. I won't stop until you clearly and loudly beg for it. The gag makes it impossible? That's not my problem, is it?
She suggested the Red Light game you can play in a car, but for every red light someone calls out, the other person gets tickled until the next red light comes around.
This obviously only works if the both of you are not driving, so here's the disclaimer, I guess. Don't do it while driving.
So I'mma do a few additions, as resquested, because it seems a bit boring to just do some tickling until the next light comes.
Obviously, let's stick to the roots; whoever calls out the red light first gets to tickle the other person. If the person who gets tickled calls out the next red light, the roles will switch. However, if the ler calls out the red light first yet again, it will not only continue but get worse. Bring a few tools beforehand and upgrade to more effective tools with every further call-out. Bring something that's easy to carry, like hair brushes, forks, feathers, etc. Just sliding the fork over their body, or brushing their bare soles with a hair brushes – anything goes to expand your advantage.
This works the best with a lee who you know will be laughing too much to actually pay attention to the red lights. :)
A/N: A little gift I did for a Secret Santa event last year~
Summary: Surprise
Words: 1,645 words under the cut
Xiao had just crossed the threshold of his shared living quarters at Wangshu Inn when the noise caught his attention. Laughter - cheerful, happy laughter. His amber eyes narrowed as he pushed open the door to the living-room… and what he saw made him stop him in his tracks as he took in the scene in front of him.
There, sprawled on the couch, was Aether, squirming and giggling uncontrollably as Albedo leaned over him - What was he even doing here? - his fingers mercilessly tickling up and down the blonde’s sides, a playful expression on his face. “A-AhahAhlbehehEhdo, stoHOhop it! Ahahaha! NoHohoho moHohore!”
Aether’s voice was breathless, his cheeks flushed pink as he tried- and failed to push Albedo’s hands away. The alchemist however simply smiled down at him. “Just a few more seconds, Aether. I need to observe your reaction for my experiment,” he mused and squeezed his lower sides, earning a high-pitched squeal from him.
The Traveler’s laughter continued to fill the room, his golden hair splayed messily against the couch cushions as he twisted beneath Albedo’s playful attack, unaware of the new presence. “Y-YoHohuhu caHAhll thiHihs an ehEhxperimeHehent?!” The other blonde grinned and nodded, giving his flanks another effectful squeeze.
It was at this point that Xiao’s patience ran thin. Clearing his throat loudly, he stepped into the room with a scowl. “What’s going on here?” he demanded, his arms crossing over his chest. Both Aether and Albedo paused, turning to face Xiao. Aether’s eyes widened in surprise and his laughter died down to nervous chuckles.
“X-Xiao! I didn’t hear you come in.” He tried to sit up, but Albedo’s grip on his waist kept him pinned. The Yaksha’s eyes narrowed further as he approached the couch, his gaze fixed on the way Albedo’s hands were still resting on Aether’s sides. “I asked a question,” he said, his tone low and dangerously calm. Albedo just smiled politely at him.
“I was merely conducting an experiment on human sensitivity. Aether was kind enough to volunteer.” Aether nodded rapidly, his face even redder now. “Yeah! I-It’s just an experiment, I swear. Albedo wanted to test some pressure points to see how people react to different stimuli. I’m not... uh... cheating on you or anything!”
Xiao’s stern expression softened slightly at his earnest explanation, but a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes. “An experiment, huh?” he mused, stepping closer to the couch. “If that’s the case, then you wouldn’t mind if I... assist, would you? To be honest, I’m curious about yo- ahem human sensitivity as well…” the green-haired mumbled.
His comment made Aether’s eyes widened in panic as he fought to free himself from Albedo’s hold. “W-Wait, Xiao! That’s not necessary-” But it was too late, Xiao had already settled himself on his other side, trapping the blonde Traveler between him and Albedo.
“…What’s wrong, don’t you want me to help?” he asked, acting all innocent. “Albedo is allowed to touch you but not me… and here I thought you love me…” he said, obviously exaggerating, knowing how to get him. “That’s not what-” Aether began but stopped mid-sentence, letting out a long sigh. Xiao had him cornered… and he loved it.
The Yaksha wasn't normally someone to initiate skinship, still feeling somehow shy about these "human affections" Aether loved so much, so it was usually him who hugged, caressed or tickled him first. It took him two months to hold hands and almost double as long to share their first kiss.
…Yet, when there was an opportunity, Xiao could become even more eager or teasing than him, which was kinda scary in its own way, well not that Aether really disliked it. “If this is for science,” Xiao continued with that a rare, teasing smirk in his lips, wiggling his fingers at him, “then we should be thorough, right?”
Before Aether could protest further, Xiao’s hand made a claw and found his bare stomach, digging in with precision. The surprised blonde let out a startled shriek, his body arching off the couch as fresh laughter erupted from him.
“AhhAhahh! Xiao, no! NoHohot you toHohoho! PleHehease it- iHihit tiHIhikckles!” he begged, his voice high-pitched and desperate as he tried to squirm away from the onslaught, right into the arms of the alchemist whom he had almost forgotten about. Albedo chuckled softly, clearly pleased to have Xiao’s help.
“Aether, you really are quite sensitive here~ Indeed the perfect Subject~” He punctuated his words with another series of light pinches to the blonde’s waist, drawing even more laughter from their trapped companion. Xiao’s eyes flicked to Albedo, a competitive smile playing at his lips. “I think I found an even better spot.” Since when was this a competition?
He shifted his hands upward, fingers brushing against Aether’s exposed armpits, eliciting a squeal of surprise from the blonde. “Aaaah! Xiao, Albedo, stoHohop! ThaAht- ahAhah That’s noHoto a coOHohntest!” Aether wailed, thrashing helplessly between the two of them. His face was bright red now, tears of mirth gathering at the corners of his eyes.
“I-I caHahahn’t take it!” “Interesting,” Albedo murmured, fascinated by the perception he just made. “Your reactions are stronger when Xiao applies pressure here. Fascinating.” “F-FahAhscinatiHihihihing for you maybe! Ahahaha!” Aether protested, his laughter bordering on hysterical as Xiao’s fingers trailed down his sides to squeeze his hips.
“That’s because he loves me~” “P-Please, ahHahaha!” The teasing didn’t make it better and Xiao wasn’t done yet. He leaned in closer, his hot breath ghosting over his ear, tickling along its edge. “What’s the matter, Aether? I thought you were helping with Albedo’s research,” he teased, his fingers changing spots once more as thy began to dance over his neck and ears.
Aether’s laughter hit a fever pitch, his body writhing so much that the couch cushions shifted beneath him. “AHaHaha! Xiao, noHohoht there! HahHaha, pleHehease! I g-giHihive up! Uhunucle, UHUnCLEHE!” Albedo raised an eyebrow, a small smile tugging at his lips as he continued his own assault on Aether’s sensitive sides, meticulously taking notes in his mind.
“Giving up so soon? But we’re just getting to the most interesting part.” He leaned over, brushing his fingers under Aether’s chin, where the skin was soft and delicate. “EhEHehhe I’m noHohot your cahHat!~ StoHop, X-XiahoHOho, h-h-hEhehlp!”
By now, the blonde was completely lost to the laughter, his limbs flailing weakly as he tried to fend off their relentless tickling, ineffectively. The Yaksha watched the change in his facial expressions, a feast for the eyes and he couldn’t help but wiggle a hand under his chin as well, while the other kept the squirming body in place.
“NgHGh, noHOhoHo. YoHohu’re noHohot hehlpiHihing! CoOHome oHOhne! EhehhEHeh! Okay, okay! HahHaha! I caHahn’t take anymore! FoHhohor reHeal, guUHhuys!” Aether gasped, his voice hoarse from laughing so hard as he tilted his head, the ticklish sensation giving his goosebumps. “Please, I’m begging you two!”
The duo exchanged a glance and a few seconds later the tickling came to an end. Xiao was the first who finally relented, pulling his hands away and sitting back with a satisfied smirk. “Alright, I think we’ve gathered enough data.” Albedo nodded, not wanting to exhaust the poor blonde, he had suffered enough tickles for today.
“Indeed. Thank you for your cooperation, Aether. Your responses were... most informative.” Aether lay sprawled on the couch, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath, glad that the tickling had stopped. His golden hair was a mess, sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his cheeks were still flushed a deep red.
“Y-You two are evil,” he muttered, though the fond smile on his lips betrayed any real annoyance, “I’m never gonna help you again,” he said, puffing out his cheeks. Xiao chuckled, reaching over to ruffle Aether’s hair. “You were the one who volunteered, remember? Besides, you’re cute when you’re all flustered like this.”
Aether’s face turned an even darker shade of red at his lovers’ words and he buried his face into the soft cushion beneath him. “I-I wasn’t trying to be cute,” he grumbled, though the small smile he gave Xiao showed that he wasn’t entirely displeased by the compliment.
Meanwhile, Albedo was already jotting down notes in a small journal he’d pulled from his pocket. “I must say, this experiment turned out to be more successful than I anticipated. I’ll have to include these findings in my next report.” “Please don’t,” Aether groaned, covering his face with his hands, “I’ll never live it down if the others find out.”
Xiao smirked, leaning in to press a quick kiss to Aether’s temple. “Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone else read it. It’s our little secret, right?” Albedo nodded in agreement, tucking his notebook away.
“Your secret is safe with us Aether, I’ll make sure to conceal your identity, after all… I don’t want to anger your-” he finished the sentence in his head and just gave the duo another smile. Aether sighed in relief, relaxing into the couch cushions. “Thank Archons for that…” He looked up at the two of them with a tired but genuine smile.
“You guys are the worst, you know that?” “We do,” Albedo began, “but that’s only because,” Xiao continued, “you’re so ticklish,” the duo finished in unison, both of them chuckling, as they gave their poor friend one last squeeze on each side, earning another laugh from their beloved Traveler.
The blonde squealed but joined in soon after, pulling both their heads down next to his. "I'm warning you two... I know your weaknesses~" he proclaimed and both boys gulped slightly. Aether grinned but didn't say anything further, enjoying their closeness.
Today had turned out to be surprisingly fun, and who knows, maybe he might be convinced for taking part in another experiment again... though this time he wouldn't be the Subject, he would make sure of that...
Instagram must have caught onto my "special interest", because I keep getting those advertisements.
Oh, just how much I would love to test those on some tied up lee's sensitive body, slowly dragging a few fingers down each side, randomly just increasing the speed and the amount of fingers used. From veeeery slow and only using two fingers, to light but fast and using all fingers, scratching everywhere I can get my hands on.
I can already imagine them just squirming and losing it over a mere glove. How adorable~.
Tickle tickle, my little toy. Better embrace it, because it won't end anytime soon.
tklish hands are so cute like what do you mean all i have to do is grab one if your hands and run a finger or two along it n ur giggling like crazy ? thats sooo cute
