Picture a tickle fight with your other switchy friends. 5 or 6 of you looking at each other nervously, knowing that whoever taps out first is getting locked into restraints and tickled by all the others. You wait with bated breath as the timer counts down to begin, to hear that "GO!" As the timer goes off and you look up, all eyes are on you. This was never a game. This was a targeted attack. Your competitors all just HAPPENED to choose to target you, and just happened to lock you into said restraints, and just happen to remind you after your willpower is eroded and you give up, that you lost the tickle fight and NOW they get to have their way with you, and that this was just the warmup.

Tickling her armpits while spiderman kissing her upside down

getting tickled while u try to infodump <3 getting teased about why youre stopping when its something youre so passionate about <33 getting asked genuinely good questions and suffering the pure agony of not being able to stop laughing enough to answer <333

making a sub top whine and beg for the opportunity to fuck you and cooing in his ear about what a good boy he's being and edging him while listening to the sounds of his desperate whimpers and moans mmmmph