As A Lee, There's Something About Introducing Someone To Tickling Who Wasn't Into It Before Meeting You.

As a lee, there's something about introducing someone to tickling who wasn't into it before meeting you. On the one hand, it's great, because you're sharing an interest with them, and having fun together, and bonding.

But on the other hand, it's hard, because you're teaching them exactly how to drive you to unbearable ticklish agony. Where your worst spots are, and all the different ways to take advantage of them. How to make you nervous with anticipation, or collapse into gentle giggles, or even become totally overcome with tickling sensations that you'd do anything to get them to stop.

It's especially difficult when you have trouble telling people where your ticklish spots are, or even saying "tickle" out loud. But seeing their eyes light up as they find a new spot and start having fun with it? Perfection.

I love learning about my own ticklishness. When my ler and I discover things together. Like when I think I know where my most ticklish spot is, but it turns out it's somewhere else. And that's not because the first spot isn't as ticklish as I thought. It's because the second spot is somehow EVEN MORE TICKLISH.

And then of course she focuses that spot until my laughter turns silent 🫠

I want to tickle you. So agonisingly slowly. I want you to be able to feel the single fingertip in your underarm, stroking softly. Lightly. Around and around, barely making contact. Tickling and tickling. I want you to have the time to think about it. To think about only it. To have a moment to try brace yourself for the next ticklish touch that follows the previous one, endlessly, only to fail to resist the urge to laugh because you underestimated just how ticklish you are. I want you to think you can 'tough it out'. That I'll get bored and move on. Only to realise it's never going to end. Just tickling. Slowly tickling. Gently tickling. Over. And over. And over. And over. I want you to beg for the real tickling to start when it becomes too much to bear. Then, and only then, will you be broken.

Oh to be trapped in a situation like this...

I really want to figure out how to do this setup.  I imagine it involves power tools.

Then when you finally say it, and they respond with "see? That wasn't so hard. I wonder what else I can make you say~"

When they’re trying to get you to say something while you’re being tickled and they go “say it~” in that tone .

thinking about being ✨ tickled ✨

✨ a ler’s silly hands above my sides & stomach

✨ giggling in anticipation

✨ a ler laughing down at me bc i haven’t even been touched yet

✨ fingers poking and squeezing me while i squirm and curl up

✨ a ler straddling me and holding my hands down so they can get to my spots easier

✨ begging them to stop but whining when they do

✨ a ler asking me in a teasing tone if i like being tickled but i can’t answer so i hide my red face

✨ not being tickled again until i answer them and tell them how much i love and want to be tickled

✨ finally admitting it and in turn being mercilessly tickled until tears are streaming down my face and laughter is silent ✨