Hi, I am a 23 year old welsh guy who loves tickling and a hot pair of feet. This blog isn’t much special just some things I like and might rarely get the odd post. You’re welcome to Dm.
I’d love to come home and immediately push him down onto the bed, distracting him with slow kisses down his neck and chest as I snake my ropes around his arms, coiling around each wrist, weaving around the bed all the way down to his ankles, trapping him in a web of the twisted strands. My little toy ready and so eager to be played with~
Such a pretty sight to see, my beloved plaything all exposed, trembling in anticipation. And of course I’ll make it sooo much worse, laying down next to him, whispering in his ear, “shh stay still, you’ll need your energy for later,” as I slowly drag my meticulously filed, claw shaped nails down his chest, barely making contact, my touch a mere shadow on his oh so sensitive skin. I’d stare as goosebumps start to rise, moving my hands over each and every one of his spots, letting him try to flinch and squirm away but to no avail~
After who knows how long, it’ll begin, quick spidering motions up and down his sides, vibrating fingertips in between his ribs, soft squeezes and pinches starting at his hips, rapidly traveling down his thighs, sudden rough clawing at his underarms, lightning fast scratches up and down his soles, the list goes on and on. Just a flurry of techniques intertwining into a torturous dance. His laughter and screams reaching my ears just taunt me into destroying him more and more~
I want the sensations to completely overwhelm him, every nerve lighting up, sending electric shockwaves to his brain, no thoughts forming besides how bad it tkls, and wondering when I’ll stop, but unbeknownst to him, I’ll be wondering the same exact thing~
As he starts to beg, it’ll just fuel my fire more, i just adore hearing the panic slowly build up, his voice becoming more frantic, his squirming becoming more like thrashing, the fear flashing in his eyes as he realizes there’s nothing he can do to make me stop~
But eventually I’d let my precious little toy recover, kissing him gently just underneath his ear murmuring “You did so well my love, you’re such a good boy for me,” continuing to praise him as I release him from his bonds, tenderly rubbing the rope marks littered around his skin, before pulling him into my chest, petting him gently as we both fall asleep. My darling needs his rest before I get to play with him again after all.
Hey man! Jim here. Glad you encourage DMs. Please give me a reason to visit Wales this autumn. ☺️☺️. Totally into tickling and being more in control, if that’s your thing. But happy to trade off.
I certainly do encourage DMs. Who doesn’t love a chat about tickling.
Wales is a lovely place, beautiful scenery. Ticklish people what more do you want?
I find candid foot play like this to be so sexy. Just imagining being in this dudes hotel room. Trying not to stare as he nonchalantly scrunches his toes in my direction.
This is one of my all time favourite tickle videos. The fact he’s clearly super ticklish on his feet. An the stomach/hip tickling just breaks him down.
Reminds me of tickle fights in hotel rooms with friends.
Went out for food with two old friends today. Somehow ended up with a tickle/poking contest. Both of them have amazing tickling skills despite being straight and vanilla. (Both also super hot with amazing feet.)