My own tickling story.
Hi guys! Bethany/Rhea here.
So...yesterday I hung out with my friend because I haven't seen or hung out with her in forever. And she has been my friend since middle school so she of course knows how ticklish I am.
So it started on the bus. I was answering a few things on tumblr, when she suddenly began poking my side. I almost screamed, but being as we were on a bus, I suffered in silencd. We got off a while later and she started poking me again, this time wiggling her fingers. Luckily, I am considerably stronger than her and fought her off. I wasn't so lucky later on...
We got back to her apartment and talked for a while. We were almost sitting on top of each other, we were so close. And I told her a little about my time on here. She got the evil look...and began attacking me again. I could only hold her hands back for so long, as she got my sides, and when I covered them, she went to my knees, and then my neck. Her taunts made it worse "Oh sis, don't you feel loved?" Or "love you sis" She asked about my feet and I was NOT going to remove my shoes and she luckily doesn't do raspberries because....damn...there would be none of me left. But this was pretty constant. Her boyfriend saved me a few times but then he went to work. By the time my brother picked me up(4 hours later), I was already a blushing and squirming mess.






