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New punishment: This is what happens when you don’t wear green on St Patrick’s Day.

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oh honey. you know you asked for this, right? so that "please stop" talk, it doesn't mean anything to me. yeah? you really want me to stop? i don't think you mean it. you're not crying yet, so you're fine.

quit being such a baby. it's just tickling. it can't be that bad. you write about it all the time. i would know, i read it. that's how i know you i'm doing such a good job tickling you. go on, tell me i'm doing a good job.

*you start crying* wh- i was joking! you're actually crying??? oh my god, you're crying. that's pathetic!! you're embarrassing yourself at this point. someone should teach you a lesson.

oh please, like anything you say matters. you're the one who wanted this. and now you can't do anything to stop me because i want this.

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Looking for tickle rp

Looking for fandom based tickle rp. I tend towards ler but am happy to switch. Prefer F/F or F/M scenarios. Am ace so I tend towards more SFW but am happy to disucss. Looking for rp in the following fandoms:

Arcane/ League of Legends

ATLA/LOK

Warhammer Fantasy

Resident Evil

Critical Role

X-men

The Witcher

DOTA

Bleach

Magic: The Gathering

DM me if interested!

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Asian persuasion

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Love this so much!

bondage, itching powder, & tickling.

imagine being spread apart and strapped down, helpless to move as someone sprinkles itching powder over your body. it wouldn’t be long before you started squirming, trying to itch yourself against the straps, the floor, anything. of course it doesn’t work. if you want any relief from the itching, you’ll have to be good and beg for it.

only afterwards will your ler geeeently start to scratch over your skin, just grazing your most sensitive spots with their nails. that’s when you realize that this isn’t helping the itch at all. it’s making it so much worse. all it does is tickle, tickle, tickle.

when you start to cry for it to stop, for them to touch you just a bit harder, they’ll smile and bring out the gag. silly little thing. this is what you asked for, and it’s what you’ll get.

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Tickle tickle tickleee

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How every girly sleepover goes, presumably.

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Fantasy of the Day: The Ticklish Dancer

"Nobody's gonna come looking for you? You told everyone you'd be staying late tonight after dance rehearsal? Mhm, such a good girl."

My dance instructor has been bugging me for weeks for slme extra 1 on 1 lessons after class. Now alone, strapped up in an empty dance studio, it wasn't hard to figure out why.

"Sensitive honey? Aww, always thought you had a cute laugh, now I get you all to myself. None of those pesky peers of yours getting in the way, asking about their pirouette."

I guess all those times streching my calf muscles on her shoulders made me too trusting. Now I was stuck here, tickled by a sassy older woman, teasing me, and having her way with my feet.

"Ever wonder what your feet smile like after a couple of hours at class? Haha~ Yeah, that's what you smell like. Yummy huh? I think so."

She wasn't lying about her affinity for my sweaty dance feet. Quickly inserting my toes in her mouth, and tickling my arches before I even knew how to react.

"Qwff!? Hwahafhwahafhaf!! Hnm mhy Gwdd!!"

My giggles echoed around the empty dance studio. I could feel my cheeks flushing as my instructor ticklishky ran her mouth and fingers all over the soles of my sweaty feet.

"Nwhhh! Hnnhff!! Sthawwppfft, hnhmhnhff!!"

"Oh hush, that any way to talk to your instructor? We got at least a couple more hours of your private lesson to get through. But if thats how it's gonna be, I have my ways of shuttin' you up."

I couldn't even apologize before having her damp dance socks stripped and stuff into my mouth; moist with all of the shuffle steps, axel turns, high kicks she'd done since that morning.

"Hmm, now where was I? Mhmm... See, isn't that much better?" She teased picking right back up with tickling me to shattered pieces.

"Hmmhnmhnm!! Gmmnnhh!!? Hnhmhnhnhh!"

My instructor's own pleasured laughter and giggles echoed louder than my own from under the gag. I was trapped, watching her enjoy herself with a spark of enjoyment and arousal I'd never seen from her before.

Her obsession with my feet was unparalleled. From toe sucking to arch nibbling, to frenzied tickle torture that felt unbearable. The agony of my ticklish peril fueling her to go on.

"Don't hide it sweetheart, I can see it wrritren all over that adorable face of yours. You're enjoying this as much as I am, if not more."

"You had your suspicions, but you stayed late anyway. You let me stock you up. You didn’t fight when I stuffed my socks in your mouth."

Neither her tickles or her teases as she imposed her affection for me and my feet over the course of the evening. Humiliating me to my core, tickling me silly, and calling me out on my own arousal.

The inner confliction between regret and continued interest as she touched and prodded exposed skin. Her smile and judgmental gazes making me blush everytime I glanced at her face.

"Alright dollface, that was fun. I'll come back in a few hours to get you. Don't miss me too much."

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When you have to prove to the lee that they're ticklish

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Thinking about teasing someone who has really ticklish palms/hands by running a soft feather over em and cooing at them like “aww what’s wrong? does it tickle?”

Watching as they blush and cover their face all while letting out lil giggles <3

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