He/she/it // 22 Yr old afab nb lee // Tickle torture, orgasm control, cnc, other stuff // dms and asks open
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What's the term for liking the idea of a tickly sort of pervert
Like an older man on the train ogling my legs and thighs and chest, imagining how sensitive I must be and how easy it would be to tie me down and make me squeal
Or even just to sit beside me and trace his pinky against the side of my leg...
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Where's my unconventional tickle torture crowd huh. Who's gonna talk about covering me in itching powder until I beg for tickles.
Who's gonna ask me if I want to be tickled and then drop bugs and spiders down my tucked in shirt because 'isn't this what you wanted? Doesn't it tickle?'
Who's gonna put a vibrator in me and just talk about tickling me until I cum over and over and can't stand to be touched and then tickle my overstimulated clit with a makeup brush??
I need mean, cruel, damning stuff yknow. Where's my actual bully ler
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Woke up with a few dozen scenes and scenarios fighting for space in my head. I can’t focus on anything right now besides ticklish toes and necks and thighs and nipples. How they’d tremble under my fingers and tools and mouth. Thinking about lees who beg, who fight, who try and fail to stonewall, who meekly submit and suffer so beautifully it steals your breath. About rope, cuffs, stocks, benches, cages, old fashioned muscle, and every other way to render a lee totally helpless. These images torment me, until it feels like the only way to free myself is to torment someone else.
Any volunteers?
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I would love to be the Ler that haunts you in your dreams and in reality. I want you to remember me not by how much it tickles, but how terrified you were before and during.
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Fun games to play with your lee
Capture them in a different location and make them walk to where the session will be.
Show them any toys you intend to use. Tell them how and where you’ll use each.
Order them to lift their arms, spread their legs, wiggle their toes, etc. Tickle them in an different spot.
Suggest a conversation topic unrelated to tickling. Feign frustration when they laugh too hard to respond.
Have them count down from ten. Start tickling on three.
Have them count down again. Let them reach zero. Pause a few seconds, then ask what they expected.
Once you have established at least two particularly sensitive spots, ask them to choose which they want you to tickle. If they can’t or won’t decide, tickle both at once.
Make them look into your eyes. Ask whether they can see how much fun you’re having.
Point out how disappointed they would be if you had gone easy on them.
When they become tired, inform them you’ll stop if they manage to escape.
OR, inform them you’ll stop if they can be quiet for a specified amount of time.
OR, inform them you’ll stop when they stop being so ticklish.
If they somehow manage any of the above, point out that you never specified when you would stop.
Check your calendar, note aloud that you have no firm plans for the next few days, and wonder whether stopping is even necessary.
When you finally do stop, make them thank you for showing them such a wonderful time. They should also compliment your skills, and agree to have the next session very soon.
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Getting my clit feathered until I hate your guts ✨
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Where's my unconventional tickle torture crowd huh. Who's gonna talk about covering me in itching powder until I beg for tickles.
Who's gonna ask me if I want to be tickled and then drop bugs and spiders down my tucked in shirt because 'isn't this what you wanted? Doesn't it tickle?'
Who's gonna put a vibrator in me and just talk about tickling me until I cum over and over and can't stand to be touched and then tickle my overstimulated clit with a makeup brush??
I need mean, cruel, damning stuff yknow. Where's my actual bully ler
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Keep driving petal.
I know you're still learning.
I know we're on the interstate.
I know you're swerving a little.
I know my hand is between your legs.
I know my finger is flicking your cl1t.
I know you can barely breathe from lust.
I know you want to die of heat.
I know you're squeaking with need.
I know you're about to cvm.
But shut up.
Keep driving.
🚘
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Obsessed w the idea of being tickled or groped simply because of exposure
Like being in a negotiated scenario where if my tit slips out the top of my shirt it's free game to nip and lick and tickle my nipple until (if) I'm able to pull my shirt back up
My fucked up perverted ler following me around waiting for opportunity, until I get so desperate for the bathroom or a shower that I end up completely exposed... Oops
Just. Imagine trying to go to the bathroom but the second you lower your panties suddenly his wriggling fingers are attached between your legs 🫠
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I think having a soft makeup brush slowly running up and down my slit right now would heal me. Or slowly just running up. Or anything to make me squeal. 💦🙈🥴
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If you want to be "kidnapped" straight out of the shower, manhandled into the car with your legs spread on each headrest then taken to a remote location for a game of "how many feathers can I soak before you cum"
Say "mmmmpphhhh".
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Restrained and bound to a bed. A powerful vibrator nestled into the sensitive space between my legs. The ruthless and rhythmic vibrations coaxing me towards another orgasm.
My toes tied back and restrained. My soft soles and toes exploited for your pleasure. Nibbling, licking, biting, scratching and clawing. My mind broken and far too gone to decipher the methods of torture being inflicted upon me.
Be not fooled the wet slick coating my quivering inner thighs is a clear distinction of my enjoyment, no matter what my mouth says.
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