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[ninalucktickling-deactivated202]

Getting tickled while tickling!!! See my OF and clips4sale for full videos :)

[ticklecouplefr]

"Oh no, not there" is really something you shouldn’t say during a session…

[theminipotat]

So I found a new type of brush that I hate love 👀. Each tiny bristle relentlessly scratched on my already tender soles, sending me over the edge. Who knew I could still be THAT ticklish after almost 6 hours of back to back destruction? 🤭 I finally got to try the Blue Brat and I couldn’t have had a better event send off. Can’t you just feel it? Does this give you phantom tickles? Make your skin crawl? Good 😈

Editing skillz: me! (I’m getting better I think)

Tickle supplier: @sptfrtkl

[sptfrtkl]

They are amazing brushes to use in the area underneath the toes but I also like to spread the wealth around 🤭

[theminipotat]

Kitchy kitchy coo 🪶😉 @sptfrtkl

[sptfrtkl]

If your Lee is feather ticklish like @theminipotat is, you take advantage by tickling them with a variety of feathers. And if they try to snatch your feathers, you make sure they pay for that 😂

[ticklecouplefr]

"I might stop if you cry"

I hope she managed to cry after that, or else it took a very long time...

[ticklecouplefr]

Wow this little nipples seems really ticklish ! But you have to kiss me if you want it to stop 😏

[ticklishlittlekitty]

The way the electric toothbrush digs in the soft skin of her armpits while she goes completely crazy with silent, breathless laughter proves how bad it must tickle. She can't stand it! I wonder what would happen if I test this on myself..

[knismo-uk-deactivated20200628]

[ticklishthoughts]

One scenario that’s been playing in the back of my mind lately is being kidnapped and getting tied up by them. This individual has been following my blog for awhile and enjoys seeing all of my ticklish fantasies being posted. So they decided to make them come true by capturing me and taking me to their tickle dungeon. Once we arrive there my kidnapper tells me to remove my clothes before they lead me over to this sort of metal barred contraption. There’s hand cuffs on the bars and a black cushion on the bottom of it. My kidnapper places me in between the metal bars and tells me to get on my knees and raise my arms up. I do as I’m told and they handcuff my wrists and tie my legs to the bars. After they were done they walked out of the room to fetch something.

I sit there imagining what this stranger will do to me now that I’m fully exposed. My mind races wondering what will happen to me…but it looks like it won’t take me too long to figure that out after my capturer walks back into the room holding a camera and a stand for it. They smirk to themselves as they set the camera in front of me. Once they finish they turn to me and chuckle softly before telling me that they are a massive fan of my blog and enjoyed all of my clit tickling posts. They’ve always wanted a tickle toy with a ticklish clit who they could torture and so they picked me to be their play thing. They explain to me that there are other people who would pay good money to get their hands on a tickle toy like myself so my capturer wishes to livestream my impending tickle torture to those people and see how much money he could get from them.

I beg for them to let me go and that I’ll let them tickle me but not to broadcast it but it was all in vain as they tell me that I’m in no position to of power to demand for my release. All they want to do is break me and mold me into their personal tickle toy. As they finish speaking they turn around and start the livestream. They tell the audience that they’ve caught quite the catch and couldn’t wait to show them how ticklish I was. They walk on over to me and pull out a box from a nearby table, as they grab the box they open it to show me their collection of tickle tools, they pull out a stiff yet soft feather from it and twirl it around in front of me before squatting down and spreading my lips apart.

My capturer mentions how pretty my little button was before softly dragging their feather down my bud. I can’t help but squirm and hold back my voice as they coo to their audience how sensitive I am. My cheeks flush red in embarrassment as this stranger toys around with my clit and I have a bunch of people watching me getting tickled. My capturer notices I’m trying hard to not give them a reaction so they put down the feather and pick up an small bottle of arousal gel and put a small amount of that gel on my clit. It felt cold as they applied it on me but as soon as they finished I could feel that cold sensation turn hot. My clit felt hotter and tingly as the gel started to activate. I buck my hips to try to get rid of that feeling but the cold air only made it worse I could feel my clit getting more and more aroused. The kidnapper enjoyed my reaction and mentioned that they could help me but I’d have to ask them to tickle me. I didn’t want to give into their demand but I needed someone or something to touch my throbbing clit and so i shyly asked them to tickle my needy clit. Before they could give me any kind of relief they turn to the camera and ask the audience if they should do it. Multiple comments pop up on their phone saying they wanna see me get tickle tortured. With that response coming from their stream they comply and pull out an electric toothbrush and turn it on. They took that brush and started circling it around my clit.

The feeling of those bristles spinning around my hypersensitive clit drove me insane. My body felt like it was being hit with electricity as the feeling of intense pleasure and ticklish feeling course through my swollen bud. I throw my head back as I laugh hysterically to their tickle torture. I couldn’t handle that electric toothbrush dancing around my clit as my capturer teased me for enjoying my ticklish torment. My pussy got wetter by the second as the mix of ticklish pleasure took over my mind. All I could focus on was my poor clit being mercilessly tickled for god knows how long. The audience cheered on for my capturer to keep going until I climaxed. Luckily it wouldn’t take long for them to see that as I begged to cum. The constant stimulation was so mind numbingly good that I craved for some kind of release and so my capturer gave it to me. My body jolted as my orgasm hit me, i moaned loudly and arched my back, as that toothbrush quickly circled around my wet clit.

After I came my capturer gives me a minute to regain my senses before they gently raise my chin up and tell me that they aren’t done. They raise their phone to show me multiple donations were asking for my kidnapper to continue tickling me. Many of them have suggestions of what they would like to be used to tickle my clit. Some even paid good money to appear on the stream and tickle me in person. My capturer told me that as long as there’s an audience that wants to watch me and tickle torture me then I’ll continue to be tickled relentlessly. Before I could say anything my capturer grabbed their electric toothbrush and returned to tickling my sensitive clit.

My life as a tickle toy has only begun~

[ticklishthoughts]

The Tickle Museum

I signed up to work at newly built museum and help out with setting up the new displays. When I first stepped into the building it was empty and dark, I looked around before asking if anyone was here, before I could turn back to the entrance and leave I felt someone behind me and held a rag in front of my face. Everything went black.

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After an unknown amount of time I slowly open my eyes to see a dark room. The only light that was in the room was a small lamp above my head. My mind feels groggy after I woke up so I try to rub my eyes but to no avail. I look around and see that I’ve been bound to a small table. My body was completely naked and my arms & legs were tied up. My mind raced as it thought of why I was here and who would do such a thing. My thoughts were interrupted as I heard a door open and saw someone walk through it. This mysterious figure slowly walked over to me before stepping into the light to look over my naked body. I looked up at them before asking them who they were and why tied me up. They chuckled before introducing themself to be the owner of the museum.

They explained that I signed up to work for them and that my job here was to be an interactive display for the guests. I didn’t understand what they meant by “interactive display”, I’m a human being there’s no way they can hold me here against my will. The owner seemed to know what I was thinking so they pulled out a piece of paper from their blazers pocket and read out the fine print of the job description. My job was to be bound and used as a human display for their tickle museum. I was shocked to hear the words “tickle museum” there’s just no way this guy opened up a museum for the sole purpose to tickle people right?

While I was stuck in thought the owner slowly glided their finger down my inner thigh. I couldn’t help but giggle as they softly scribbled at it. I told them to knock it off but they simply ignored me as they started to comment at how pleased they were to know I was ticklish. They looked at me and asked if I had anymore ticklish spots. Like hell I would tell this guy that! I denied I was ticklish and struggled on my restraints. Since I wasn’t cooperating the owner decided to figure out what spots really made me laugh. They dragged their finger down my inner thigh and then lightly pressed their finger on my pussy lips. They smirked before looking at me and said “you think I didn’t look into you before letting you get the job? I know you have a tickle blog where you go on and on about having such a ticklish little clit and wishing for someone to satisfy that part of you~”

I was shocked they knew that about me. They have to be bluffing there’s no way anyone knew about that blog. Yeah, I wrote a couple things about my tickle kink but there’s just no way this complete stranger knows about it. My thoughts were quickly interrupted by the museum owner when they spread my lips before pulling out a black feather. They spun the feather in between their index finger and thumb before lowering the feather and softly circling it around my clit. I wanted to laugh so bad but I didn’t want to give them the satisfaction of knowing they were right. That feather of theirs danced all over my clit as they cooed about how much they enjoyed seeing my clit throb. I couldn’t help but blush in embarrassment since I enjoyed feeling that feather tickling me and the owner's teasing only made my pussy get wet in excitement. I wanted to laugh and beg them to tickle me more but I wasn’t going to give in to their sick demands. After seeing that I wouldn’t budge, they switched out that feather for an electric toothbrush. The owner turned it on and told me they could fulfill all of my ticklish desires if I simply told them that I was ticklish. A part of me wanted to take that deal but another part of me knew better than to trust this stranger. Before I could even answer them, they quickly placed the toothbrush on my clit, I exploded in laughter at the sudden sensation of those bristles quickly circling around my quivering bud. It felt so good as that electric toothbrush made quick work of tickling me. Out of desperation to make it stop I yelled out that I was ticklish.

The tickling stopped for a second as the owner chuckled in delight knowing that I admitted that I was indeed ticklish. They grinned at me as they immediately turned that electric toothbrush back on and pressed it on the top of my clit. The sensation of those bristles tickling the most sensitive spot of my throbbing bud was driving me insane. All I could think about was how good this tickle torture felt, I almost wished that they would never stop. I could feel myself getting ready to climax and the owner could see that I was close so they licked their middle finger before inserting it into my wet hole and quickly making work of my sweet spot. A huge wave of pleasure washed over my body as my orgasm hit me. The owner turns off the brush and takes out their finger as they appreciate seeing what a mess I've become.

Once I've come back from my senses the owner tells me that I'll be an excellent display for their exhibit and that I'll be a big hit for their museum. Before I could say a word the owner puts a gag into my mouth and whispers in my ear that tickle toys have no need for words when I'll be laughing and moaning for as long as I'm trapped here.

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I had a lot of fun writing this and I'm thinking of possibly making another part or two for this story since there are a lot of scenarios I could make with this concept. But only time will tell~

[solemarc2]

You may not leave here with your sanity 😈😎

[tinyticklishbud-deactivated2026]

Your post about tickle torturing a defiant, feminist clit into submission is giving me all kinds of evil ideas. I love just about any kind of superiority complex in kink, anything that makes the poor sub feel weak and vulnerable and makes them the victim of someone else's control. A weak, ticklish clit is so perfect for that, huh? Tying your legs open, giving me full access to your most intimate areas. Well, almost full access. It isn't perfect until I spread your pussy lips and pull back your hood, exposing your cute, sensitive little pearl. Your bud begins to quiver as I finish clamping your hood in place, leaving it completely exposed to my mercy. Or lack thereof, if your case~

"Come on, aren't you the big, strong, independent woman? Surely this little spot here isn't enough to break you. Your little clit is so tiny I could barely see it before I pulled your hood out of the way! You're not so pathetic that this little thing is going to do you in... Are you?"

If you only knew how infernally ticklish and fatally weak that little spot is....

[spookylees-giggles-deactivated2]

Okay, so… I need to file an official petition to ban lers and switches from buying shampoo brushes.

Specifically — the ones with hard plastic bristles.

Why? Because I, a fool with too much curiosity, decided to “experiment” in the shower today.

Brain: “Hehehe, what if I just… used it on my feet instead of my head?”

Me: “…sure, how bad could it be?”

The answer: illegal. Absolutely, unequivocally, lock-me-up illegal.

The moment those hard plastic bristles scraped across my arches, my knees nearly buckled. The helpless squeals and breathless, high-pitched giggles that came out of me were NOT safe for the general public.

Like, imagine ticklish chaos turned up to 200%, with me clinging to the shower wall for dear life while wondering how the heck I was going to survive shampooing my hair after this.

If any ler or switch had seen me in that moment…

Game over. I wouldn’t have stood a chance.

You could’ve pinned me with one hand and “brushed” until I was incoherent, and I would’ve just… melted into a puddle of laughter.

In conclusion:

Hard plastic shampoo brushes are weapons.

Feet + those brushes = federal offense.

The damn plastic shampoo brush is question:

[sentinelq]

When I realize your pussy is ticklish mid-lickling and literally wrap my hands underneath to GRAB your thighs and keep you motionless and open.

You're cumming.

And it's going to tickle very, very much.

[forbiddenfruittickling]

I need some erogenous feet to play with, please.

[wolftickles]

Your senses heightened from being bound so helplessly, feet oiled to dial that sensitivity up just a smidge more.. then suddenly they hit that spot, your cheeks flush red from suddenly getting so wet and you try (in vain) to hide your moans with giggles..

Oh don't worry princess, I heard that whimper.. let's linger here a little longer, shall we? 🥰😈🪶🐺

[ticklishly-needy]

Have you seen those drawings/conepts of a clit box? Like someone owning a little box that magically gives them access to your clit and you have no control over it. Whether it's tentacles or a real person or a robot, you'll never know what or when your clit will be tickle tortured. The idea gets me SO horny omg

You could be doing anything, lying in bed, and suddenly you feel a cool liquid being dripped onto your clit. You gasp as something rubs the liquid in firmly, what is most likely lube, but for some reason your clit feels even more sensitive than before. You have absolutely no way to prevent the sensations, no way to relieve yourself, no access to your pussy or clit.

The tickling could go on for HOURS. Feathers sawing across the top of that button, potions that make you more ticklish, magic that stops you from cumming, you're stuck in an endless cycle of agonizingly sensitive edging. All you can do is laugh and scream, thrash around, as you feel every nerve of your clit expertly tickled and teased.

I can't stop thinking about it <3 -🌩

I actually love the idea of clit boxes since that would be the most ideal fantasy for me. The concept of having someone or something take full control over my clit while I’m powerless to stop whatever is tickling my sensitive bud. I’d have no way to make that pleasurable yet agonizing sensation to stop, all i can do is take it and laugh through it. Goodness it really turns me on at the thought of giving someone the free will to tease my clit until I can‘t think straight anymore. I want to feel and take everything that’s thrown my way while whoever is in control of my clit can play with me however they like. I’m just a toy that craves to be played with and more than ever do I want someone to make a mess out of my needy button 🪶

[simplytickles]

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