I ❤️ Tickling

(Why I’m into tickling……) sorry it’s long. Now before you start reading this it does involve myself who was 13 and someone who was 18 so if that is offensive or a trigger I want you to stop reading now. Warning ⚠️

So this is a true story that I’ve only told to a few people, and is the reason I am into tickling fetish 🪶

When I was 13 years old my mom and dad would regularly go out for a weekly date night. Being I was the oldest me and my brother who was 6, and neither of us responsible enough to not burn down the house or kill each other we had to have a babysitter. Now I know what you are thinking 13 you should be able to stay alone. I was raised in a very sheltered household, and I would have been completely lost to be left home alone. We had just moved to a new town, new church, new people, new school… etc.

My parents wanted to find someone they could trust to watch us when they would go out for their date night. They would go out to eat every week and once a month would stay the night at a hotel. So they needed someone dependable, and trustworthy.

To help conceal names we will call her LADY. LADY was 18 years old and one of the leaders in the youth group I was apart of. Brown hair, brown eyes, 5’2, and I would guess around 115 pounds give or take. Very athletic, played volleyball, softball, track in high school. She had just graduated which made her a leader and no longer apart of the youth group. I was just old enough to star going to youth group. LADY was highly recommended by other adults in the church, and got the job instantly no questions asked. Every Friday night at 7 until 11, or overnight the fourth Friday until roughly 11 on Saturday morning.

LADY would always say eat your food or I will tickle you, or go to bed or I will tickle you, stop fighting with your brother, or I will tickle you…. You get the point. Tickling was always the threatened punishment. So one night she was up late watching tv. We were suppose to be in our beds, I got up. She was watching Howard Stern and it was the episode where they had Yaqi on. He had a girl strapped down on a mattress and he was tickling her. She was watching, and pleasuring herself while watching. She didn’t know I was watching her until the floor creaked. You almost couldn’t go anywhere in our house without the floor creaking unless you knew where to step. So she knew I saw everything, and she told me to come into the living room.

We talked for a long time, and she told me I had to promise not to tell my parents that I saw her. I told her I would not tell, and then I said I promise. I was a terrible liar. She could tell I was lying. She asked me did you see how he had her strapped down? Did you see how she was laughing and having fun? I said yes. She said they were playing a fun tickle game, and asked did I want to play a tickle game? ( Now keep in mind I was 13, but I was a small kid. 4’5 maybe and weighed maybe 75 lbs. I’m not sure, but I was small). I said Yes!

That yes opened the door to my tickle fetish. The game we played was I lay on my back while she sat on my arms straddling them above my head pinned down, and I had to lay as still as possible. Every time I kicked my legs up she added 10 minutes I had to be tickled. This went on for an hour or so the first time. Then I went to bed. She watched me and my brother and of course always made the same threats… eat your food or you will get tickled, go to sleep or you will get tickled.

A month later the next time my mom and dad were suppose to go out of town over night LADY asked if her friend could stay the night. We will call her AMBER. AMBER was also a leader of the youth group at the church. She was a trouble maker, but always had the adults and parents fooled into thinking she was the perfect angel. AMBER was 6’2, and 145 lbs of muscle. She started coming to church with LADY and played on her volleyball team. Blonde hair, always very tan, blue eyes, she was gorgeous. Of course they thought she was perfect, and they thought of course she can. Extra set of eyes to help watch the kids. What it actually turned out being was an extra set of hands to tickle me.

My parents left for the night, and I had no idea what was about to happen. We ate dinner, got our showers and told to go to bed. I waited about 30 minutes and snuck into the living room again to see what they were doing, and LADY said see I told you he would be up. There was no use in running, AMBER and LADY were both waiting on me. I will never forget they had changed into their peace frog shorts, and sports bras. AMBERS thong was sticking out of the top of her shorts. LADY said we are going to play another game that AMBER thought up.

I was a little scared but a little excited what 13 year old didn’t want to be the center of attention by two older girls. AMBER said you are going to come lay down in the center of the floor. So I did. She said now raise your arms above your head, and we are going to tickle you if you take your arms down you have to take off a piece of clothing. I looked her in the eyes and started to say no, and she continued before I got a chance… if you can keep your arms up for 15 minutes and just laugh then you will win. If not every time you drop your arms you have to take off a piece or clothing, and if you get completely naked then we brought these out, and your punishment for losing is we tie you to your bed and tickle you until you pass out. I started standing up and got ready to run. She then told me…. We can do this the easy fun way, or the hard way, and go straight to tying you to your bed.

LADY said that was a bit extreme but AMBER insisted and so LADY agreed.

Here I was laying on the floor between these two and they were about to destroy me with tickling….

Part 2 coming soon… if yall want