tbh a lot of sex tropes appeal to me 100x more when it's tickling. one night stand? meh. tickle me until you've had your fill and then ghost (until i come to you, begging for another session)? incredibly hot
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tbh a lot of sex tropes appeal to me 100x more when it's tickling. one night stand? meh. tickle me until you've had your fill and then ghost (until i come to you, begging for another session)? incredibly hot
hey, you're a good boy, right? my dearly adored butch, you like to serve, yes? you're so good at pleasing me. i have a request for you.
you know i love being tickled. but everyone always stops when i put up the slightest fight, when i'm tearing up and trying to throw myself off furniture. i need it so badly. i need you to do it for me.
i need you to pin me down. i promise, i love it, i need it. you're so much stronger than me, you can do it, physically pin me down and tickle me until i'm pleading. tickle me like you're trying to torture me for information. merciless.
i know pup, you're such a good boy, you love making me feel good. i'll beg and plead, i'll try to fight you, but don't stop unless i safeword. i want you to tickle me to the point of delirium, until i stop forming words and start calling your name and moaning "please please please" because the intensity is practically sex to me.
it'll tickle so bad, but it'll be so grateful. i truly, absolutely adore it.
So one of the parts I like about tickling sides is that no matter if your wiggling left or right you’re just going right into a hand that’s already tickling you if I’m getting both sides, but you could argue and say you could arch upwards… but that’s why I just get your tummy at that point silly
i want someone to tie me up and trail a feather up and down my arches and in between my toes until i’m so desperate to cum i beg them to put the feather… elsewhere.
only to be met with the response:
“no, we’re staying right here.”
…as they continue the ticklish torment on my soles until they cruelly elicit an orgasm out of me from feet tickling alone.
Obsession
I want to tickle you. Very short, very simple sentence, but the reaction is still as intense as if I was elaborate. It's something about the..intent, right? I know you like to be tickled. I know what It does to you, how it makes you feel. I want to be part of that-I want to be the cause of that. No, more. I'm Obsessed with being the cause of that. It fills my waking existence. Every time I hear you laugh, or see you smile, my fingers twitch. When it's morning and you're sleepy, I want to wake you up almost screaming-and when it's evening, I want to be the last, best part of your day. The way you stare at me in anticipation as soon as I start to tease even a little, The flustered tone that enters your voice as I get more "mean", the way you blush and squirm and try to run even though you can't imagine a world where you want me to stop. It's just all so cute, y'know? In fact, come here, this instant. You are going to sit here, and I am going to grab you, pin you, and tickle you. I am going to get you all over, and tell you how much I love this silly little thing we share. I will not stop until you've had enough. That being said, you should clear your schedule for the next couple hours. After all, only thing I'm more obsessed about then tickling you Is how obsessed you are with being tickled You're Adorable.
classic move from a classic studio
all royals and nobles alike. if you have a knight unsuspecting. you know that gap between their armour right between their legs? perfect for sneaking fingers in and tickling the place between thigh and genitals. what's the matter? i thought you were fully protected?
picture this. you're put on your knees, cheek against the mattress. your legs get cuffed to a spreader bar so you're unable to close them. then your hands, both cuffed onto the spreader bar too.
well, well, it looks like most of your worrisome spots are covered. perhaps i can reach your feet, but at least your armpits and stomach and chest are mostly covered. and if you shift your elbows the right way, you can block your sides as well!
oh, but what's this? no protection right at this little spot right here? ten fingernails, slowly tracing the crease where your bum meets your thigh. my fingers trace down towards the back of your knees, and you're attempting to kick and grab my hands, with no such luck.
it's such an interesting spot, don't you think? you can usually hide it pretty well under you. not a lot of people think to try here, they think of the obvious spots first. but, i can start to speed up my spidering and you're helpless to stop me like this.
your hands are so close, aren't they? you're trying so hard, squealing that it's too ticklish there. but i can see how worked up you're getting, i can see your underwear getting wet.
what if i brush my finger just baaaarely from pussy to clit?
oh! you jumped so high. does this make you even more ticklish down here, when i tickle the back of your thighs like this?
tell you what- i'll stop when you grab my hands. they're so close, just keep trying to reach them. does it make it worse, knowing you can almost reach? your hands are so close, just try a little harder.
gosh, you're so very ticklish here. let me focus on that clit of yours for a little bit, tickling it through your underwear. don't worry, we have plenty of time. you're not going anywhere fast.
when lees are being tickled so well that they're getting that tickle-panic and you hear them go "oh my god, st-" and then they choke it back and keep laughing instead and it's clear they were going to say "stop" instinctually but stopped themselves bc they don't want it to actually stop, they're enjoying it too much 🫠🫠😵💫😵💫
Even thinking about the possibility of being tickled and oh my god I need that shit
a tickle scene where you're being tickled, very softly up and down your torso. your lover is enjoying tracing her fingers oh so slow, earning sharp gasps and little whines as you hold your laughter back from her. fingers trailing softly down your arms to trace a single finger around your underarm, slowly trailing over each bump of the ribs, and then down your waist, your sides, doing circles around your hip bone, and then uuup, up, up, back up again.
and she whispers, "c'mon, give me my favourite sound."
when you do finally break and start laughing and pleading; for more, maybe for mercy, she praises you, "good girl."
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If you pay close attention to what tactics a switch uses when they tickle you, you'll usually catch them revealing at least some shit that would take them out if the roles reversed. Which is adorable. But also if I tickle you that's not true don't listen to me
i'm anti-sex now
sex is bad, stop doing it. just find someone and wrestle with them until one of you obviously loses and you need to struggle a lot and there needs to be tickling
being treated softly is your favourite thing. when we meet for the first time, i convince you i'll go soft on you. i can manage that, i love that.
i convince you to put your hand above your head. i sit on them, the weight of my thighs squishing against your upper arms. i lower my hands towards your armpits, bare, starting with just one finger.
it was more ticklish than you expected. i trace my finger in circles, learning which parts of your armpits are most sensitive. i shift to all ten fingers as you squeak and laugh, sliding over soft skin.
"ooh, what's this?" i ask, my fingers spidering my fingers. for a few more seconds, i continue wiggling, and then pause, lowering my hands over your breasts and narrowing in on the nipple, tickling over your shirt.
the squeaks and chirps become my music. i smile as i watch you kick and squirm, unable to lower your hands to protect your ticklish nipples. my fingers tease them until they're fully perked up.
"just wait." i tease. i slowly peel up your shirt, exposing your breasts. i draw two slow circles around them, and then reach over to pull out two feathers, stiff and prepared for soft torment.
"your armpits or your nipples first?" i ask, "or ... is there another place you need touching right now?"
Being a good sub does mean constantly breaking the scene actually. It means breaking the scene adjusting until you're comfy. It's breaking the scene with a big smile and a "You're being so hot rn". It's breaking the scene with a questioning look as you decide yes maybe the bed would be better for this. It's breaking the scene and saying "hey this position isn't comfy but it's ok for now". It's breaking the scene saying "goddamn it my jaw is giving up".
You have to let reality in or you'll be trapped in yet another trauma
Horny in ways that only another woman could satisfy
going to sleep ungroped my waist ungrabbed and my pussy unrubbed through my panties what a sick and twisted world we live in what is society planning to do about this