I have a tickliiiiiingggg scenario to ruminate on (18+)
So like. I have seen tons of posts from -lees talking about how much they loooooooooooooove can’t stand being tickled while high. How it amplifies the sensations and the anticipation (these are some of my favorite text posts btw, thanks y’all ❤️🔥)
But what about…a high -ler ??? Because literally, when I /partake/, some switch flips in my brain and I want to just. Tickle. Slowly. And methodically. ForEVER!!!! Like I have the patience of a saint, and I want to use it to pull apart someone bit by bit.
Imagine your -Ler is just…wordlessly enraptured by you. Absolutely visibly hot beneath the collar, feral to see you looking so deliciously ticklish and vulnerable. And they are determined to find all of your spots, every single last little one, and give them every little bit of love and worship and attention they deserve. Every. Last. One.
It could go on for sooooooo very long ~ because your -Ler cannot get enough of your breathless laughter, your weak, unconvincing pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears as they tickle and tickle and tickle, giggling when you do and utterly delighting in every ticklish~ squeal.
So that’s what I have been thinking about. 😉❤️🔥