Too t-wordish

The desperate sigh of a Lee that has been relieved of a most torturous ticklegasm...

You: *laughing and cursing me out and screaming and laughing and calling me rude names and laughing and fighting to escape, desperate to save face while you're being tickle tortured and humiliated*

Figuring out your top 10 tickle artworks so I can strap you to the chair with your thighs tied open to each arm...

the idea of a ler who genuinely can’t keep their hands off of you. no matter when or where, they ALWAYS seem to place their hands on you

now that it’s summer where i live, i sleep with just my panties on and every. single. night. i think of how hot it would be to have someone play with my breasts however they want to while i try to fall asleep … tickling me very gently as to distract me from how good it feels and then they go back to my boobs after tickling me, leaving me all tingly.

POV: it’s our first date. 🥰

getting tickled into admitting something embarrassing and then some more bc i did so good admitting embarrassing stuff about myself and some more bc i’m taking the tickles so well and more because-

The predicament scenario where you're being restrained and tickled in front of people while forced to bite down on your bra's laces, the slightest bit of uncontrolled laughter exposing your breasts to everyone.