West Coast Switch

🪶is kink—approach with the same level of respect. Sensualist with a thing for overstim. Queer. She/her, 29, 21+

[westcoastswitch]

Friendly reminder that this is my side account, so anyone I follow shows up only with my main account’s url. If you followed me recently and are waiting for me to follow you back to reach out, just dm me and say hi ✌🏻

[ken1180]

I LOVE MY FOOT FETISH SOOO MUCH 💋👅❤️👣👣👣👣👣

[themasterfoottickler]

Any lees want to surrender their soles so we can recreate this?

[knotyoursoftkore]

I can feel the tears forming in my eyes

[sadistic-tickler]

Those helpless little leg kicks! I think someone found her weak spot 🤭

* From the studio Perverstage

[fox-boi-rev]

You’ve made multiple posts lately about boundaries, consent, people feeling safe saying no, and respecting discomfort. So if that’s genuinely your stance, why did you publicly support and reblog posts mocking or dismissing someone speaking up about a boundary and safety issue without even asking what actually happened?

You also made your own post about NEST not going the way you hoped, feeling invisible, undesirable, disappointed, etc. And that’s valid. People are allowed to talk about their experiences and feelings.

So why is it acceptable when you do it, but when someone else expresses hurt or discomfort, suddenly they’re “blaming the organization,” “causing drama,” or deserving of public ridicule?

That’s the contradiction people keep noticing.

Please stop presenting yourself as the neutral educator or voice of compassion when your empathy seems entirely dependent on who the person is. The selective morality is exhausting.

I would like to know where I publicly made posts and mocked others experiences. The fact is I blog about these things for a reason. If you can't face me outside of an anon then I'm not going to bother responding to you, its cowardly.

My post about disappointment at NEST wasn't my own, it was meant to be a portrait of someone that might feel that way. Your one sided perspective about what I contribute to the community is exhausting. And it is one sided, you are specifically taking my blogs as a perspective against you and your personal conscience and agenda to shame anyone that doesn't agree with you. Not one of my posts attacked anyone, not one name is dropped. So think about why you're so bent out of shape when something I blog hits close to home.

I will continue to present myself however I see fit, however I wish. Its very clear how you're presenting...a coward.

[fox-boi-rev]

How is being and speaking German being a nazi? That's extremely offensive and proves the point. Label someone you disagree with with the worst terms possible

For some members of the Jewish community and their advocates, the German language can carry painful historical associations because it was the language spoken during the Holocaust and by the Nazi regime responsible for the persecution and murder of millions of Jews. While speaking German itself is not inherently offensive, seeing it on my blog may evoke trauma, grief, or discomfort for individuals whose families or communities were directly impacted by those events; specifically my main partner who is in fact Jewish.

[westcoastswitch]

Yeah plausible deniability-ing some soft dog whistle bait is loser behavior. Don’t do that shit.

[ken1180]

[ticklishgirlx]

the exact treatment my soles need

[gone-fishing-got-bored-deactiva]

The squirming 😍 🪶

Source: https://www.reddit.com/r/tickling/s/cEhgTGgmxX

[gone-fishing-got-bored-deactiva]

Imagine getting to spend some quality time with a friend by being tickled together 🤗

[tklking21]

[ashleequill]

Y'all ready for Tino's plow predicament?!

[vacation-rental-by-own-her-favs]

Lay back, relax…

[enforced-laughter2]

Okay LOVE this setup. I've always wanted to try a straightjacket, I think that would feel so helpless. But the TOES. being individually tied and secured so they can use the flossers between each toe like that is crazy help 🫣

[tickletoesblog]

Please not my toes!!

[theminipotat]

✨A Couple’s Tickle Toy✨

You wake up delirious, and all you see if black. You try looking around, but something is covering your eyes; a mask of some sort. You go to pull it off and realize your arms are strapped above your head. Frantically you pull on the restraints with no success. Next you try to move your legs, but they won’t budge. Your ankles are being held in place by something hard, and you can feel the air on your exposed soles. Each toe is strapped in place, completely immobilizing your feet. Suddenly as panic is about to set in, you hear “oh good, she’s awake!”. You have no idea what position you are in yet, but you’re about to find out. “It’s about time, let’s get to our fun” you hear another voice say. Fun? What kind of fun could they possibly have with you?

Your question is answered when you feel the sudden tingle on your right sole. It jolts through you, and you let out a small yelp. “Ohhhhh! This one is sensitive!”. “Oh yes I agree, she’s going to be the perfect little tickle toy for us!”. Wait…did they just say “tickle”?? You feel your toes scrunch up involuntarily, and even though you can’t see your captures, you can sense their grins widen.

It starts so lightly that you immediately burst into giggles. You feel grazing fingers on your left foot, and skittering nails on your right. The feeling is enough to drive you absolutely crazy. “PLEASE I CANT TAKE IT” you cry between explosions of laughter. They ignore your cries for mercy and continue their attack. They switch up their techniques, going from gentle, agonizing tickling, to quick, scratching skitters. You feel your eyes roll back into your head as you bellow out hard shrieks, wanting to crawl out of your skin to escape the brutally ticklish sensations in your soles.

“Tell us, Tickle Toy, who is the better tickler? Which sole is getting the most ticklish attention? Be careful how you answer”. You try to form a coherent thought, let alone an answer. “THE RIGHT! THE RIGHT IS WORSE!” you scream. Suddenly the tickling stops. “Did you hear what she said? Well, if I’m not good at tickling feet, I may as well try mastering another spot”. Your soul drops as you realize the predicament you just put yourself in. You wait for what seems like forever, then you hear “one….twooooo…” before the jolt of ticklish electricity surges through your body. Your feet both get attacked by what feel like very well manicured nails, while fingers graze and scratch in the hollows of your underarms. You can’t contain yourself, and you scream and laugh so hard your throat starts to hurt. After what feels like forever, they pause their attack. “Ah…that never gets old. Honey, should we go into the other room for a little bit so our tickle toy can rest?”. “I think that’s an amazing idea”. They leave the room, leaving you to rest and recover. You hear the faint sounds of moans in the distance. Are they…having sex? The thought makes you horny, knowing your torment caused them sexual arousal. You feel the urge to let them tickle you again. You need release too. And what luck, you hear the door open once again, followed by “I think it’s tickle time again honey”. “Oh yes, I completely agree” 😈

[tickletoesblog]

I want to be tickled by a couple soooo bad 🫠

[gone-fishing-got-bored-deactiva]

The power just one finger has to make someone squirm.

Now do this over and over until they slowly go into insanity.

[tickletoesblog]

So much power from a simple touch on the bottom of your foot 😈 I could do this for hours

[tickletoesblog]

NEED 🥵

[androgynousevilqueen]

His begging sounds so deliciously helpless.

[matty-thoms]

This is unnecessary