C’mon, admit it
Maybe you like being embarrassed.
Maybe you like feeling vulnerable.
Maybe you like cute cooing pet names.
Maybe you like being chased.
Maybe you like being pinned.
Maybe you like the feeling of your shirt being slowly rolled up.
Maybe you like being teased until you’re a blushy, squirmy mess.
Maybe you like being made to admit things.
I’m willing to bet you like all of it, because you enjoy being tickled.













