Interaction post under the cut!

Ending spoilers below the cut but it's just kinky dialogue because I'm insatiable tbh 🥰

Credit to @tickle-dish for the template, inspiration and courage to try something like this! ❤️

When I'm here, I'm here to get tickled, teased, and tortured...and punished. 😳

😈 Current punishment:

Minutes tickling my nipples thus far:

50 minutes out of 115 minutes (1 hour and 55 minutes) completed (46 notes out of 94)

Added punishments:

15 Notes- Achieved! Must lotion before I begin tickling each time going forward.

30 Notes- Achieved!I must look at some form of nipple tickling or written erotica prior to beginning. Brushes must also now be used when tickling- at least one when I hit 45, and solely the brush when it's just the one.

45- Achieved! Both nipples must be tickled at once going forward.

60- Achieved! I have to edge prior to the rest. At least 3 times. I must also watch forced orgasm videos during this process.

75- Achieved! Double time- a minute each note instead of 30 seconds.

90- Achieved! I have to edge after too now. At least 3 and if I get too worked up I have to scrub my foot with a hairbrush for a minute as punishment

😳 Previous punishments: N/A

💕 Things I love:

🌺 TICKLING!

💖 TICKLING!!

🌺 TICKLING!!! I don't deserve mercy! 🫣

💖 Nipple play--teases, tickles, as well as below and behind.

🌺 Tickle-related CNC

🌺 Objectification and degradation

💖 Bullying in regards to/using tickling

🌺 Overstimulation and forced orgasms, also related to tickling/pleasure overload

💖 Hypnotisim (related to tickling, just started exploring this…)

💗 Roleplay/Different tickle torture scenarios

💓 Fear!! I love being scared/threatened with tickles and eternal tickle/orgasm torture! Also the threat of a knife/choking is fine but no actual pain- just the threat!

💖 Primal/Prey. Pretty self explanatory!

💗 Supernatural abilities being used against me! Anything from Gods, Demons, and Vampires in particular all really get me going in particular!

💓 One of my biggest fantasies is to be reduced to nothing more than my clit, nipples and asshole, typically put in boxes to be toyed with, for all eternity. Glory holes are also great!

🌺 DMs are not my thing(too personal) but I love asks because I have to answer them publicly for everyone to see, which adds to the humiliation.🫣 My ask tag is #yourtickletoymustanswer. Teasing, orders, bullying, scenarios. I consent to receiving mean and condescending messages. Give me what I deserve. ❤️

💕Worst Best Tickle spots:

Nipples, inner thighs, pussy, clit, asshole, sides, feet

Other stuff:

Tickling isn't foreplay for me. It's the main course. I like sexual tickling (nipple and pussy tickling is my fave, as well as behind) but don't want to talk about sex itself.

I don't really like chatting about unrelated personal topics on here. It adds to the thrill that I only exist to be used as a toy for tickles and keeps a healthy distance. I chat and make friends in other avenues. I interpret any variation of "how are you?" as "I didn't read even the short version of your bio and I will be boring to play with."

I really, REALLY like mean and degrading messages. I fully consent. I'll publish almost any ask I get to humiliate myself in front of all my followers.

For those who want the visuals, I'm 4’9, 118 lbs, C cup.

Dick pics = automatic block.

I don't like to RP in the time-consuming, scene-setting, multi-paragraph way, but I'm cool with you describing what you'd want to do to me and I'll react to it. 🫣 Exceptions are below!

If you are my follower, and especially if you send me messages to post, I consider you one of my many owners. I'm your public tickle toy. Just share. ❤️

Be aware I may brat, act naive/clueless or be submissive depending on my mood. 

Limits:

No only feet stuff please! I don't mind it being included as a spot at all, but I'm not comfortable with it being the main event.

I prefer a distance when talking, so if possible feel free to browse my Fandom list and pick a character you know to tease me with/about, this is also the main time I'm happy with potentially roleplaying something more long term/lengthy. 3rd person is preferred and though I also default to 3rd, I can do 1rst if the person would prefer it for their pleasure. Just let me know. Under the response my tags and anything in parentheses will be me out of character responding to the response/its effect on me; same with tags.

Fandom List is under S's tickle fandom list tag! If asked I'll link it!

I will share some of my tickling related writing on here, occasionally including Original Characters or Fandom characters that fit my fantasies, feel free to use them as well. Either expanding on the scenario, or creating a new one.

You can still send things as yourself! Just know I may be more shy/take longer as I'm new to putting myself out there in this context and would much prefer a character!

No please, not my nipples! I'd never be able to take it- I'm sure I'd be reduced to a blubbering mess so quickly!

They're too sensitive for attention that intense!!

Bullying Has Its Perks Chapter 1

She watched the scene unfold from between the bathroom stall crack horror in her gaze and sick to her stomach as Nathan snarled at a girl she didn't recognize face, holding a gun. She only knew him from their shared Theatre class. It was only when he pointed it at the girl that she steeled her resolve, soundlessly unlocked the door and lunged, shoving Nathan into the sink and making him drop the gun. 

The blue haired girl took off, quickly followed by another brunette who was hiding just beyond the stalls and she quickly followed their lead as she bolted. 

That night she'd just gotten back from a hot shower and sighed as she shut her door, the darkness actually peaceful as she cracked her neck and changed. It was an easy feat given it was just removing clothes. And she had her pjs(a simple nightgown) right next to her in her bed which she easily slipped over her tiny frame, completely oblivious as she sang some song softly under her breath. 

And then her door knob jiggled, once. Twice. Her eyes narrowed in confusion as she turned to look. She was a first year and the few friends she'd made thus far hadn't said anything about coming. Especially this late. And then suddenly her door burst open, a larger frame than hers slamming it shut and then instantly turning to her.

She stared in disbelief as her phone flashlight illuminated Nathan and he shielded his eyes in response with a muffled curse. 

Well, fuck. 

"You've got 5 seconds to explain before I call the cops and I guarantee I can move my finger faster than you lunge, Nathan."

He sneered as he adjusted to the light. 

"So you do know who I am, huh skank? Good. That'll make this easier."

Her words seemed to calm rather than frighten him and her heart leapt in panic at the realization as he took a step closer. 

She leaped as far back against the wall as she could as she cowered. She'd always hated confrontation but this was serious. She had to act now!

He must've read her thoughts from her face because he rolled his eyes, as if used to such a scenario just as she clicked dial.  

And then he lunged.  

He didn't go for her though, no, he went for the phone clasped tightly in her hand. She thought fast and rushed to shove it behind her, refusing to let him get it as she shouted.

"Help! Please help I'm being-"

He called over her, tone taking on an authoritative edge as he slammed a free hand over her mouth, the other scrambling to try and get the phone out from where it was firmly behind her. 

"This is Nathan Prescott! Don't trace the phone and hang up if you value your fucking job in this shithole town!"

There was silence and then her eyes widened in horror as she heard the dial tone faintly.

Nathan relaxed marginally and eyed her warily, hovering over her from where she'd instinctively lowered to better protect her phone. 

"I'm gonna let you up now but so help me you don't open your goddamn mouth till I'm done telling you what's what bitch. Got it!?"

She nodded after a beat's hesitation and he leveled a glare at her before moving off of her, slowly. 

She obediently stayed mute but stared him down, trying not to show fear even as her hands shook violently with adrenaline and her mind raced with thoughts of potential nearby weapons should she need them. Her Anatomy and Physiology textbook should suffice and it was right on her nightstand, a lean away. She'd have to wait until provoked though. Right now he seemed focused on talking. 

He analyzed her a moment later and then opened his mouth, making himself easily comfortable on her couch as he sat down and elevated his feet on her wooden work table.

"Let's cut right to the chase, bitch. You better not have told anybody a word of what you saw, or I will end you, got it?"

"I haven't."

Her voice was quiet, and Nathan scowled and leaned forward in response, an anticipatory sneer at the ready. 

"What was that?"

His voice lowered to mimic her, but unlike her submissive and docile tone his spoke of danger. 

"I said I haven't. Why do you have one of those anyway?"

It was obvious she was uncomfortable and Nathan's eyes sparked, seeming to take pleasure in that discomfort. 

"By that I assume you mean the gun? Heh. No-one's bothered to ask before. The fuck do you care for?"

"Because having one for a good reason but using it for the wrong ends out of ignorance is hugely different than getting one with the intent to cause harm. And I'd really like to think you didn't want to hurt that girl."

Her smile was anxious and sarcastic all at once. 

"Even if only for my own peace of mind that you won't just kill me."

"It's none of your goddamn business. How's that for your peace of mind? Don't answer, I don't actually give a shit."

His eyes turned dark at the flinch she made in response as well as the flick of her eyes towards the textbook. 

His tone turned patronizing, nearly a coo as he took his feet off the table, clearly ready to move at a moment's notice now. 

"I can overpower you if you try anything stupid. You're half my size pipsqueak, you're not a threat no matter how heavy a book you're swinging."

Her breath hitched before her eyes cut to his. Her voice was still quiet. 

"...What do you want with me? I-I can't do anything to make you trust me. We don't even know each other."

He smiled at that, but it was that of a shark's, more animal than Human.

"Oh come now dollface, I'm sure we can come to an arrangement. After all, corrupting a good girl like you oughta fit the bill nicely. What do you wanna dabble in huh? Drugs? Sex? You're my type in a librarian kinda way-"

"You're not funny!" 

She interrupted him with a squeak, cheeks aflame and he threw his head back in snickers, trying to keep quiet. 

"Impressed you saw through that offer! I wasn't kidding on one thing though. See, most good girls do have a dark side. So you're gonna give me some dirt on yourself, and I'm gonna hold onto it as leverage so we're even. Capiche?"

She suddenly bared her teeth in uncharacteristic defiance. 

"Get fucked, Nathan! Over my dead body!!"

His smirk died down to a knowing smile as he stood and stretched before heading towards the door. 

"Sounds to me like you've got something to hide. Told ya. The "innocent" ones like you always do. Fine then. I'll find it myself. Just don't blame me if it's worse than something you would have offered me."

"Wait!"

He stopped as she tugged on the back of his distinctive red jacket, hand still on the doorknob as he paused. 

"I have severe arachnophobia?"

He snorted, moving to turn the knob. 

"Don't waste my time."

"Uh-fuck-wait-!"

She was pulling more frantically on him now and he growled a little as he looked over his shoulder, the door cracked before he closed it again at the sight of genuine vulnerability and panic in her expression. 

That's what he was looking for. 

She couldn't look at him, especially with those intense eyes on her and ducked her head, hissing out the shameful words before she could think better of it. 

"I have a tickle kink okay!? You got your stupid blackmail material, now go!"

It was silent for several long, unbearable seconds and then she looked up at the feeling of Nathan's body shaking only to find him stifling laughter behind his hand before he bent in half, looking to be in stitches. 

The blush burned from its intensity and she scoffed, moving to back away before he grabbed her wrist, making her freeze as he looked up at her from underneath his lashes in amusement. 

"Holy fuck I haven't laughed like that in ages- lemme get this straight. All I have to do to get to you is-"

She gasped and tried to stop his incoming hand as it made its way unerringly for her side but he easily evaded and squeezed away, quickly making her shake her head in defiance as he continued, unabated. 

"This? I don't know what's funnier; the fact you consider this the worst blackmail info you have on yourself or how goddamn cute you are telling me a giant weakness like this. To Hell with blackmail, I'm gonna enjoy tormenting you with this as payback instead. Fuck, this is too good."

She was starting to crack as his fingers lightened, finding a balance between digging into her sides, squeezing and scribbling into the skin. Giggles started to slip as she shook her head desperately and sunk to the ground but Nathan easily followed, smirking meanly the whole while. 

"Coochie coochie coo, bitch- heh, guess literally in your case huh?"

His teasing broke her facade completely and she could do little else than turn her madly blushing face away as she stopped trying to pull his hand away in favor of covering her mouth to stifle her non-stop giggling. 

"Heh."

He finally stopped, standing and leaving her a shivery, horny heap on the floor as she blinked up at him blearily. 

"P-Please just forget I said this and leave me alone?"

"Aw, is someone realizing her mistake? You're such a mess and the best part is I'm not even trying. That was me holding back since we haveta be quiet. I'll have you grind to completion on my thigh next time, pin you in the staircase and really make you squirm. I definitely like you better like this."

She covered her face in mortification at the filthy words that left his lips.