[switchysoftscribbles]

🖤 blog introduction 🖤

hello:)

I’ve had this little space for quite some time, but I’ve figured it was time I properly introduce myself. This blog for me is part confession, part curiosity.

A little bit about me…

🕯 pronouns: she/her

🌒 age: 20

🐾 location: USA

🪶 i am a: lee-leaning switch (heavy on the lee-leaning;)

this blog is…

☾ adults only — minors, do not interact.

☾-NSFW

📮interactions welcome📮

friendly asks: open

teases: open: respectful only

Welcome, to my little corner of the internet, leave your shoes (and your ego) at the door.

[theminipotat]

I really am a tickle toy aren’t I? 🫠

[anxious-lee]

when they realize you're about to tickle them, and they get that great big anxious smile on their face, and their eyes widen in fear, and the giggly "no"s start bubbling out 😍

[alittlespankandtickle]

screaming and laughing and sobbing and thrashing being met with "i know, just like that, let it all out"

[alittlespankandtickle]

Okay so gang tickling slaps, we've established that.

But can you imagine KNOWING you'll be gang tickled, but not knowing when?

Three other lers just hang around, smiling, and you're blindfolded with no idea when they'll jump in? Or maybe they'll all just coo praises and teases into your ears while you're being lightly caressed.

My personal favorite idea is being tied standing up, no blindfolds, and seeing a pair of hands in your peripherals come out from behind you, and you giggling in anticipation before seeing three more sets of hands wiggling out of the darkness to find where your loudest laughter lies.

[hollanderthoughts]

I want to be heard (doesn’t speak) I want to be understood (doesn’t explain) I want to be seen (acts like if a missing person was right in front of everybody)

[flusteredyappin]

a ler getting a good reaction from you and saying “there you go, let it all out for me” send tweet

[lewdligu]

Strapped to a massage table with your feet in stocks at the end. Arms above your head, most ticklish spots on full display and helpless.

A TV is mounted above you, and a camera is looking at your bare feet. You know what's coming; you're about to watch as your soles get tickled.

When you're all helpless , the TV turns on. You don't see your feet, instead you see a screenshot of one of your tumblr RTs, about how you viciously want your ribs tickled.

And then your ribs get the hell tickled out of them.

After a while the screenshot changes, and it's a post about how you just want someone to hold their hand over your mouth and tickle your body while you're unable to say or do anything.

And then a hand clamps over your lips hard and your armpit is attacked.

The screen changes, and it's a gif of someone's soles being raked; up and down--something you RT'd with the tags #i-need-it, and #when-will-it-be-me.

And you feel the fingertips start to stroke along your stocked feet. Up and down in the same motion, the same pace, in perfect sync with the gif hanging above your head.

The screen shifts again, to another RT of yours, talking about how you want someone to use your tumblr feed against you in a session.

And your tickler leans in to your ear, whispering while their hand tickles all over your stomach, sides, and armpits.

"And I have so. Many. More. picked out for you tonight."

[flusteredyappin]

a ler getting a good reaction from you and saying “there you go, let it all out for me” send tweet

[sentinelq]

The condescension of having you face-down, digging into your armpits from behind and telling you to - "theere you goo, take your medicine"

"There you gooo"

while you're helplessly laughing your brains out and have to just

take it

[forbiddenfruittickling]

You would be the perfect centerpiece for our next cocktail party.

Our colleagues make chit-chat around you in the middle of the room. It’s a black tie affair.

You’re on full display, wearing nothing, of course. Everyone surrounds you, their drinks in hand, admiring this installation.

Restrained beautifully with nowhere to go, the guests explore your exposed body at their leisure. Gentle strokes, pokes, and nail scribbles. They whisper amongst themselves, voices barely audible to you. Feathers, brushes, and other tools begin to join the mix.

Your laughter mingles with the growing chatter, filling the room like spirits pouring in crystal glasses. Every inch of your immobile body is explored by hungrily curious hands.

You are the entertainment for tonight.

We’d love for you to join us.

[switchysoftscribbles]

🫠

[em--pulsive]

love the idea of soothing someone into submission. you've had a long day, sweetheart, why don't you let me do the thinking for a bit? i know you like to be in control, but it can be exhausting. surely you've earned a little relaxation after all your hard work. don't you want to rest a bit? unclench your jaw, relax your muscles, let your legs fall open. i want the only thought in that lovely head to be how good you feel.

[switchysoftscribbles]

oh wow, just..wow

[a-delicate-touch]

"i HATE giving up control" says girl who wants to be tied down and forced to laugh until she cries

[switchysoftscribbles]

who me?

[theirsunflowers]

"you were just made to be t*ckled, weren't you~"

screaming crying squirming around throwing up

[poppythetoppy]

I just really really really really really really REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY want to be tickled out of my mind

[sensitive-babbage]

If a ler went "there's that smile" when twording me I am so sure I would perish ajdjwkdjaks I would die on the spot, right there fyhvcejwksj

[switchysoftscribbles]

oh my GOD

[nerdfuckerrr]

i think a nerd w lots of patience and a calm voice is the only thing that can save me