The Chat
by James T. Medak

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VICTIM: so if you could tickle torture me as much and as long as you wanted
VICTIM: in detail, how would you do it
VICTIM: and there's no taboo
VICTIM: you can tickle me anywhere
TICKLER: Well, in short, I'd have you tied spread-eagle to my bed, but you'd be fully clothed
TICKLER: And blindfolded.
TICKLER: Maybe a Tickle or "Lick Track" playing in your ears
TICKLER: 'cos if there's anything a good 'ler knows, it's that it's all in the build up
TICKLER: Tickling a foot is one thing
VICTIM: *smiles* that's right
TICKLER: But to have the fingers tapping on the soles of your sneakers, toyingly ...
VICTIM: there's prep involved
TICKLER: ... that's devious
VICTIM: like my stroking and teasing
TICKLER: To have those fingers stroke and trace the insteps of those sneakers
TICKLER: To tap along the button of your jeans
TICKLER: To glide across the fabric of your T-shirt
TICKLER: THAT is where the tension builds.
TICKLER: Feet are especially fun
TICKLER: 'cos after all the tapping is done, the sneaker slowly comes off
TICKLER: And then your socked foot involuntarily wiggles at its new freedom
TICKLER: It's even worse knowing that your 'ler is a master foot fetishist
TICKLER: 'cos you know he savors every goddamn second and every single moment.
TICKLER: He WANTS them to wiggle
VICTIM: *shivers* indeed
TICKLER: You FEEL his nose press up right between your socked big and first toe
TICKLER: The slight scraping of the fingers at your heels
TICKLER: Circling
TICKLER: Teasing
TICKLER: Never fully tickling
TICKLER: Hinting, always
TICKLER: Then it's two socked feet
TICKLER: The finger tracing and circling around the elastic rims of those socks
TICKLER: Playing with its food.
TICKLER: All of this just to make you feel more helpless
TICKLER: 'cos you want to be barefoot and over with
TICKLER: Instead: you're an h’orderves
TICKLER: Your master is savoring those details
TICKLER: Each smell
TICKLER: Each hair on your toe
TICKLER: It wants to envelop those toes like a moist sock
TICKLER: It's hungry for them
TICKLER: And yet its patient
TICKLER: And then the tickling starts
TICKLER: Those nails scraping along the sock fabric
TICKLER: Sometimes scratching your arches
TICKLER: Sometimes not
TICKLER: Playing with the sides of your feet
TICKLER: Poking the places in-between toes
TICKLER: Proving that the tops of your feet really are ticklish and loving it
TICKLER: But then those spidery fingers move up your legs
TICKLER: Your shins
TICKLER: The too-ticklish backs of your knees
VICTIM: yessss
VICTIM: very ticklish there haha
TICKLER: You're fucking horny and your master knows it, but even as he taps your hips, drilling index fingers right into them, your crotch remains untouched
TICKLER: Much like the socks, those fingers circle the rims of your boxers ... but nothing yet
TICKLER: The fingering of nipples through shirt fabric
TICKLER: It hurts but it hurts so good
VICTIM: *shivers*
TICKLER: Then, those fingers camp out around those armpits
TICKLER: You try and flex to close those gaps -- but you're tied too tight
TICKLER: Your open, airy armpits have never felt so exposed.
TICKLER: Those hands aren't at the armpits, they're right outside them
TICKLER: The fingertips right at the top of the rib on each side
TICKLER: And they tap.
TICKLER: index middle ring pinky
TICKLER: Tapping in a row
TICKLER: Then pausing
TICKLER: Tapping
TICKLER: Pausing
TICKLER: Sometimes they scratch a bit
TICKLER: And you are trying so fucking hard not to giggle
TICKLER: But you can't.
TICKLER: They squeak out
TICKLER: They are more powerful than you
TICKLER: Then the index fingers start crawling into those armpit tickle holes
TICKLER: Dragging closer
TICKLER: Tickling the flesh through the shirt fabric
TICKLER: Trying to twist the ticklish armpit hairs around.
VICTIM: duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude
TICKLER: Teasingly tickling
TICKLER: Ticklingly teasingly
TICKLER: It is devious
TICKLER: It tickles but worse than that, it almost tickles
TICKLER: Fuck those almost-tickles -- they're even worse, 'cos they're not quite there but fuck do they tickle.
TICKLER: And then I get up
TICKLER: And your hardwired body is awake and ... wondering what will happen next.
TICKLER: nothing.
TICKLER: Silence.
TICKLER: Then you hear it
TICKLER: *snip snip*
TICKLER: Scissors.
TICKLER: Just snipping in the air.
TICKLER: Then a hand grabs your pant leg
TICKLER: And starts working its way up
TICKLER: The scissors are hungry for boyfabric
TICKLER: And they are devouring the sides of your pants
TICKLER: Shins, knees, all the way to the belt loop
TICKLER: And suddenly, your only pair of pants is ruined
TICKLER: But they haven't got to the other side yet
TICKLER: Sniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip
TICKLER: The final snip, dismantling them completely isn't bad
TICKLER: It's when I slowly pull them off you
TICKLER: Like they're melting off
TICKLER: And suddenly you’re in boxers and bare legs
TICKLER: Your shirt comes off even quicker
TICKLER: Not only are you almost nude -- you're not getting back to where you were before
TICKLER: And that's when my too-warm, too-moist tongue lands on your right nipple
TICKLER: And swirls that thing around
TICKLER: Licking, lapping
TICKLER: Flicking the tip
TICKLER: My finger flips the other one
TICKLER: And fuck is it hot
TICKLER: Moist nipple versus flicked nipple
TICKLER: Teasingly
VICTIM: duuuuuuuude this prep is the most torturous thing I've ever imagined being done to me
VICTIM: keep going
TICKLER: Then, slowly, the fingers begin moving
TICKLER: And your armpits are nervous
TICKLER: Shivering
TICKLER: But they can't escape
TICKLER: The fingers, twitchy and hungry for tickles, descend
TICKLER: They enter the pits themselves ...
TICKLER: And wiggle
TICKLER: They tug on each nerve ending
TICKLER: They scratch each centimeter of skin
TICKLER: They twist those pit hairs around
TICKLER: And you'll be fucked if you aren't laughing your head off
TICKLER: Over and over
TICKLER: It's not the tickling
TICKLER: It's the CONSTANT tickling
TICKLER: Each side is equally bad
TICKLER: You try twisting to one side or another but you can't.
TICKLER: Your pits are a tickler's delight
TICKLER: The fingers are massaging
TICKLER: Scratching
VICTIM: :s
TICKLER: Truly, obsessively fondling your tickle holes
TICKLER: The index fingers are now making wide traces of nothing but the outside of your pits
TICKLER: And somehow that's worse
TICKLER: They're crawling up your biceps
TICKLER: "The tickly, tickly spiders, crawl up the water spout ..."
TICKLER: They quickly tease your neck
TICKLER: Fondle your ears
TICKLER: My gods, you're ticklish all over
TICKLER: Then that mouth descends on the other nipple, the dry, flicked one
TICKLER: And now it's getting really moist, really fast
TICKLER: Some teeth are brought in just to switch up textures
TICKLER: No biting, just evil, evil play
TICKLER: And poor you, in your poor boxers
TICKLER: You got that little open slit in the middle of your boxers
TICKLER: And there's no button
TICKLER: And your embarrassed, horny, exposed member has snuck on out.
VICTIM: *shivers*
TICKLER: Precum right on the top of its head
TICKLER: You pray I don't notice, but it's too late, I have
TICKLER: I slowly grab the base
TICKLER: One pump ...
TICKLER: TWO pumps ...
TICKLER: And it stops
TICKLER: *SNAP*
TICKLER: A photo is taken
TICKLER: Oh horny boy, of all the times to be horny, why now, in front of my camera?
TICKLER: That shit'll haunt you later
VICTIM: lol
TICKLER: And then I bring out "Softie"
TICKLER: The softest, lightest feather in the world
TICKLER: Not really good for armpits
TICKLER: Dragging through toes maybe, but you still got your ankle socks on
TICKLER: Oh no
TICKLER: Softie has another mission
TICKLER: Softie wants to slowly glide along one side of your shaft
TICKLER: The left side
TICKLER: Once
TICKLER: Then twice
TICKLER: And then a third time
TICKLER: But ... only on the left side.
TICKLER: Not the right
TICKLER: It feels good but ... why won't I just drag it along the right side, just once, pretty please?
TICKLER: But I ignore you
TICKLER: Only one side of your shaft is being tickled by Softie
TICKLER: Softie's having a blast over there
TICKLER: Your right side isn't
TICKLER: It tickles but fuck this is frustrating
TICKLER: Now Softie has found something it likes:
TICKLER: The lip of your cockhead
TICKLER: That too-sensitive area right underneath the mushroom, right at the tip of your shaft
TICKLER: Softie likes playing in there
TICKLER: Teasing
TICKLER: Dancing,
TICKLER: Tickling.
VICTIM: wow
TICKLER: TICK-LE-ING
TICKLER: And suddenly you are your cock head
TICKLER: Sometimes your cock twitches with pleasure when just the right areas are feathered
TICKLER: Your whole will is being broken by a feather named Softie
VICTIM: I'd be spurting alot of precum dude
VICTIM: believe me
TICKLER: Oh I know
TICKLER: Embarrassingly so
VICTIM: yep
TICKLER: Which is exactly what Softie wants ...
TICKLER: It wants to tease you
TICKLER: It wants you HORNY
TICKLER: It wants your helmet redder than it's ever been
TICKLER: It wants you not spurting precum -- it wants a stream of it
TICKLER: And all Softie has to do is dance along the lip of cockhead
TICKLER: Your cock is now filled with nothing but tingles
TICKLER: Those fuzzy tickles right before you orgasm
VICTIM: yeah
TICKLER: Tingly tingly tingly in your cock
TICKLER: Tingly tingly tingly
TICKLER: Softie is having a field day
TICKLER: And then, right when tingly has almost etched a pump-a-thon out of you ... it stops
TICKLER: And nothing happens
TICKLER: Nothing.
TICKLER: You hear me go grab something
TICKLER: And then you hear me standing on the bed
TICKLER: And then nothing
TICKLER: Again
TICKLER: A whole minute passes
TICKLER: And then it starts:
TICKLER: The lotion
TICKLER: First one drop lands on your shaft
TICKLER: Then another right next to it, on your stomach
VICTIM: ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
TICKLER: And then it starts streaming
TICKLER: A lot of it is just pouring down
TICKLER: It's covering your cock
TICKLER: And your balls
TICKLER: And especially your too-sensitive cockhead
TICKLER: In fact, it's getting messy, there's so much lotion there.
TICKLER: But fuck, it feels SO GOOD
TICKLER: Then you feel my bare foot line itself up with your cock
TICKLER: My big toe traces the front of your shaft all the way to the rim of the cockhead
TICKLER: And then wiggles back and forth on the front of it
TICKLER: And your tickling fetish converges with your foot fetish
TICKLER: A sexy bare foot is touching your horny member
TICKLER: Your horny member absolutely covered in soft, fluid lotion
TICKLER: It feels like everything wonderful and sexy in the world at once
TICKLER: And you cum hard
TICKLER: But there is so much lotion, your shots are dampened, and it just mixes in
TICKLER: Like it's contained
TICKLER: Like the blog has caught you
TICKLER: Which is frustrating, 'cos you want to feel your hot cum all over your neck
TICKLER: But instead, this MASSIVE orgasm just pulls near your navel
TICKLER: Gobs of cum meets an ocean of lotion
TICKLER: And suddenly your horny cock is FUCKING SENSITIVE TO EVERYTHING
VICTIM: *shivers*
TICKLER: At which point you feel my finger circle the elastics of your ankle socks again ... and you realized that your body is more sensitive than ever ... and those socks haven't even come off yet ...
TICKLER: ;-)
VICTIM: noooooooooooo way lol
TICKLER: >:D