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switchyd · 5 months

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Madman

“I’m really not tired yet,” you remark, just after we’ve crawled into bed.

“Me neither - maybe we could read a bit before we sleep?”

You put your arms up behind your head, and the t-shirt you’ve worn to bed rides up just barely above your belly button as you shoot me a sly smile. “Oh, I suppose we could.”

After a moment of absentmindedly admiring the exposed position you’ve put yourself in, I meet your eyes to see you smiling wider now, satisfied with how you’ve captivated me.

“Hm, you know, I think I have a better idea,” I reply as I sit up beside you.

“And what would that be?” you ask as you teasingly pull up the covers, hiding your tummy you had just so purposefully exposed.

As I reply, I begin crawling on top of you, both of us still covered by sheets. “I’m going to tickle you until you’re all tuckered out.” I say matter-of-factly, looking you directly in the eye. By the time I’ve finished my sentence, my hands are on your shoulders, fingers flusteringly close to your bare neck, and my smile tantalizingly close to yours.

“You- you can’t do that!” you reply in faux outrage, “we have to sleep!”

“But you know me, sweetheart. Once you’ve gotten the idea of tickling you into my head, I just can’t think about anything else. You transfix me.”

“You’re mad!” you cry, unable to stop yourself beaming a smile.

“Mad?” I ask. “Oh, darling - you have no idea.”

A nervous excitement fills your eyes, but I see it only briefly as my head disappears beneath the covers. My hands swiftly lift up your shirt, then suddenly you feel it - the ticklishness of my scruffle mixed with my gentle nibbling all over your bare tummy, protected by the sheets but now wonderfully exposed to my touch. Raspberries and rapid kisses all over your sensitive skin elicit such frantic laughter, and you throw your head back as the ticklish sensations consume your mind.

I throw off the covers to expose your bare tickle spots to the world, never stopping my playful exploration of your belly. “Absolutely mad,” I mumble onto your tummy in between nibbles, “truly insane,” and my comments breathed lightly onto your skin only tickle you further. The light, playful movement of my lips mixed with the total chaos of my stubble create an unthinkably ticklish combination, and your squeaks and laughter are coupled by the silly growling noises of the madman you’ve created. This madman, however, simply can’t get enough of the precious sounds you’re making, and the nibbles that had been delighting your belly are suddenly exploring your ticklish neck as I soak in your unstoppable laughter, now even more up close and personal, just for me.

You can’t help but weakly press your hands up against my head as if to stop me while my tickly kisses slowly but surely bring you to my same level of madness, but deep down, you really don’t want this blissfully ticklish insanity to end. With all the craziness in the world, you relish the fact that this particular madman relentlessly nibbling and growling all around your tickle spots seems to want nothing more than to make you squeal with absolutely delighted laughter.

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switchyd · 6 months

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Know your ticklee

Some ticklees are super shy, and nervous about being tickled. You don’t want to try to “break” those ticklees.

And some ticklees insist on being snarky and sarcastic the whole time – pushing all your buttons, asking for it. If you don’t tickle and tease the shit out of these ticklees, it’s probably not going to be enough.

A great tickler isn’t just someone who can take a ticklee from 0 to 100 in ten seconds, though that certainly is a valuable skill! A great tickler can also tell when to stop and when to go further. A great tickler knows which lines need to be pushed and which ones should never be crossed. A great tickler knows how to excite and ‘challenge’ a ticklee without ever making anyone trulyuncomfortable.

I strive to be a great tickler!

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switchyd · 1 year

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Voluntarily being locked in and forced to endure until its all over.

Keeping your arms up, no matter what.

Seeking that tingly feeling in your stomach.

Wanting to do it again, and again.

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switchyd · 1 year

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CONCEPT: Reverse Assassin, with Tickles~!

Fun idea for a group tickling game:

We’ve all played (or at least heard of) Assassin, where each player is assigned another player to shoot with a water-gun, and if you’re successful, then you take over your defeated target’s target as your new target.

In the tickling version: a group of lees is bound in stocks, and each set of stocks is assigned a word that its bound lee can’t see. Before the tickling starts, each lee is assigned a safeword that happens to be the word on one of their fellow lee’s set of stocks.

A tickling frenzy ensues, and only stops when one lee says their safeword. When that happens, the stocks corresponding to that word are opened, so a different lee than the one who safeworded is released. The newly released lee then gives the lee who safeworded their safeword, and after a suitable pause tickling begins again on all remaining lees until another magic word is said to release another lee. The game continues until everyone has been released except the last person who used their safeword. At which point,.. well, you can use your imagination!

Imagine being the most ticklish person in the circle, but that every time you stop the action by using your safeword, you release one of your competitors and increase the odds of you losing and suffering the final penalty!

Or imagine that every time a lee is released they get to join the gaggle of lers, so that what may have started as a 5-on-5 quickly turns into an 8-on-2, trying desperately to hold out against 4 lers so that you don’t end up suffering a gang tickle by 9!

Who wants to play? :)

#tickling games #gang tickling #tickling

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switchyd · 2 years

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You are beautiful, Little Lee!

IF you have body image issues and I am tickling you, you may rest assured that your safeword will be “I am beautiful!” You will not be able to get me to stop without you complementing yourself. You will not be able to get me to stop until you can see yourself as I see you - the beautiful person worthy of tickles that you truly are!

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switchyd · 2 years

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The Flinch Winch

Here’s a device I’d like to make for a Tickle Session: The lee’s wrists are locked in cuffs, but the ropes attached to the cuffs aren’t pulled tight. The lee has almost a complete range of motion down to her sides. But, if she moves her hands to protect her tummy, that act of flinching triggers an automatic winch that starts to reel the ropes in, pulling her arms over her head in the process! So we can play a game. My fingers will dive-bomb your tummy but stop just short. If you can keep from flinching, you’ll be fine. But if you flinch, tsk tsk tsk, the winch will activate and suddenly I’ll have a whole tummy to play with and tickle as I please. So... don’t flinch. Because if you don’t flinch, you can keep your arms down. And if you don’t flinch, I’ll stop short of your exquisitely ticklish tummy. That is, until I don’t stop short..

#tickling tickle games

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switchyd · 2 years

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Trust

There’s a thousand lers out there, all with their signature teases and closets full of tickle tools and so on. But none of them will ever get to me the way you do. Because for me, it’s all about trust.

I trust those hands of yours that have tickled me into oblivion time and time again. They know all of my weak spots - from the nape of my neck to the tender spot just under my toes. They know how to coax whimpers, giggles, and raucous laughter out of my ticklish frame.

I trust your arms, which are strong enough to prevent me from squirming free of your clutches…and safe enough to hold me tight after an especially exhilarating bout of torture.

I trust your mind. You know which words send shivers up my spine. You know how to melt me with just a stern and playful glance. You even know that when I’m gasping with giggles and pleading with you for mercy, I don’t actually want any. I love that you know that.

I trust you to tickle me.

And I also trust that you’ll take full advantage of this knowledge…

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switchyd · 2 years

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I don’t want to tickle you, I want to ~explore~ you. I want to worship you and lavish every inch of you with love, kissing from your now-rosy cheeks to the tips of your toes, drinking in your growing laughter as I pass over spot after spot. You’d like that, huh?

Then just hold still, can you do that for me? 😌❤️

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switchyd · 2 years

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The moments when you two start tickle talking for the first time after getting to know each other.

Feeling that tension for awhile now, wondering who will initiate with a tease.. who will send the first teasy picture.

Confessing to each other, “I want to be tickled by you!” and “I want to tickle you!” and them specifically.

Being extra flustered to share your favourite spots and techniques.

Discovering the ways they act when they’re flustered, yet want more.

Getting butterflies imagining your future sessions together.

Imaginging them laying there and being your lee. Imagining them hovering over you and being your Ler.

How their giggles and squeaks will sound. How their laughter and begs will sound. How they react when you find their death spots.

How their words get to you. How they look you up and down. How they will eventually have you for themselves to tickle.

Letting your walls down and being authentically you, together.

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switchyd · 2 years

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Validation Tickles

So much of the content in the tickling community revolves around tickle torture, elaborate restraints, lengthy sessions, and a menagerie of tools. But today I’m not craving any of that, I’m just craving validation tickles.

Validation tickles - where you tickle someone as a way to express your affection for someone, and no other reason. Validation tickles - where you want someone to tickle you because you trust them, and the tickles are a fun way to deepen that bond of trust and affection.

For those of you in relationships where tickling is a form of expressing validation, trust, and affection to each other - you are in a very fortunate situation. Embrace it, and enjoy it!

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switchyd · 2 years

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I know you like it

You do it every time we see each other. Just a light pinch on my sides, because you know I’ll do the same to you. I’ll poke you in the sides, maybe a bit on the ribs, and you’ll giggle and shy away, pretending not to like it. But one day I figure it out.

We’re sitting on the couch watching TV when you gently taze my sides. But this time, instead of fighting back, I start to cuddle you.

“Why do you always tickle me like that?” I ask.

“To get back at you, dummy.”

“Nuh-uh,” I say, “you always do it first. Actually, I think you do it cause you really like when I tickle you.” You start to blush, nervous that I’ve discovered your secret. You quickly poke my sides again, trying to distract me. “See? Right there” I say. “You really want me to start tickling you.” I gently wrap my arms around your midriff as I lean in towards you and lower my voice. “But this time I’m not going to take your bait. I won’t tickle you unless you admit to me that you like it.”

At this point your face is bright red. You’re so embarrassed that you can’t even talk straight. “Uhh… mmm… nope” you manage to say.

“How about this? I’m going to leave my hands right here around your sides, and if you want me to tickle you then all you have to is say so.

“Mmm.” You squirm around on the couch. “What’re you doing?” You can feel my hands on your sides, and they’re begging to be tickled. You try one last time to poke my sides, hoping that will be enough to set me off.

But I ignore it and whisper: “no more games. The only way I start tickling you is if you admit that you like it. Now answer honestly…” I lean in close. “Do you want me to tickle you?”

Silence, as you consider whether it’s worth it to expose your secret in order to get those sweet tickles that you’ve been craving. You finally give in. In your softest, cutest voice I hear you squeak “yes please.”

“Sorry, I couldn’t hear that, what did you say?”

“Yes please!”

“Please what?” Your face is still red from embarrassment, but I’m not letting you off that easily. “I want you to say it.”

You pause for a second, panicking just a bit as you try and work up the courage to get ‘the t-word’ out of your mouth. “Please tickle m-”

But before you can finish I’ve already started. You erupt in giggles as I start punishing your soft sides and gently working my way up to your ribs. This time I’m relentless, and I pin you down with my body so you can’t squirm away. You squeal in delight as I playfully jab at your ribs. After a minute you’re out of breath and I give you a break. Even though the tickling is over you’ve still got that grin on your face.

“See… I knew that you like it”

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switchyd · 3 years

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Seeing this gif gives me an an idea for a fun session:

A lee is tied with a large array of cuffs, belts, and straps, then subjected to a long tickling session. Toward the end of the session, the lee’s non-dominant hand is released and a timer is set. The lee is told that if she can free herself the rest of the way within 10 minutes, the session will be over. But if she can’t...

The ler can keep tickling her as she attempts to free herself, adding to the hysteria and panic of the potential doom if she is unable to complete the process of undoing the restraints in the time limit!

Another scenario that would be fun is to forget the timer - the lee is simply told that the tickling will stop as soon as the last restraint is released. She laughingly works her way to undo all the clasps, but as she gets to the last one, a second ler sneaks up behind her and pulls her back, refastening her arms. That sense of giggly dread that her ordeal is not over after she worked so hard to end it.. priceless!

So scared of those tickling fingers😂

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switchyd · 3 years

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Switch, Bay Area, CA

TICKLE GPS (2021 UPDATE)

Hey all! I am starting to see the Tickle Trash GPS post slowly start to circulate again (which is a bit outdated) so I wanted to make a new updated thread for everyone!

Rules: Reblog stating your role in the community (Lee/Ler/Switch) and where you’re from then make new friends around you. Simple as that!

***Please do not participate if you are a minor!***

I’ll go first: Switch (95% Lee, 5% Ler), Michigan, USA

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switchyd · 3 years

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CONCEPT: Duck-Duck-Goose, with Tickles~!

Fun idea for a group tickling game:

A group of people (switches, probably) sit in a circle, except for one person who is chosen as “It”. All the people in the circle must have their hands clasped to the backs of their heads, leaving their armpits and sides vulnerable. “It” walks around the back of the circle and tapping people’s heads, saying “Duck” like in normal duck-duck-goose. When “It” reaches a target that they want to “Goose”, however, they actually “Goose” the target’s sides or armpits!

The normal chase happens, with the goosed Target chasing It around the circle and trying to tag It before It can reach the Target’s original seat at sit down. If It makes it without being tagged, Target becomes the new It and the next round starts. If Target catches and tags It, however, the tagged player is sent to the middle of the circle (”mush pit”) to be gang tickled by all the people in the circle! After the gang-tickling, the game resumes, but the person in the center remains there and can be tickled by anyone in the circle until someone else is caught and sent to the center.

There is an additional catch, though. When It “gooses” a Target, the Target MUST keep their arms clamped to their head while they are standing up. If the initial goose-tickle is devastating enough that the Target has to bring their arms down, then It is IMMUNE from being tagged and can continue tickling the Target for as long as they want until they switch places and the tickled Target becomes the new It. So It has a choice - go for a quick tickle and get a head start trying to escape around the circle, or go for a devastating tickle attack, possibly winning by default, but also increasing the odds of being captured and gang-tickled if the Target is able to keep their hands up!

And if that isn’t fun enough already: Level up the game by making all the people sitting in the circle keep their eyes closed until someone is “goosed”. The butterflies in your stomach are bad enough as you see the It going around the circle, but just imagine how much worse it would be with your eyes closed, hearing the “duck-duck-duck”s getting closer and closer, steeling yourself against a possible attack, and wondering if it will be the quick squeeze or the devastating blitzkrieg!

And the eyes-closed version sets up the game finale beautifully. For the finale, everyone is in on the joke except for one Target. It starts going around the circle, saying “Duck-duck-duck” as normal. When everyone is sure that the Target’s eyes are closed, the rest of the people in the circle silently get up and surround the Target. When the It arrives, on the pre-arranged signal of “Goose!”, It grabs the Target’s arms and everyone else quickly pins them, making them easy prey for a final gang tickling!

Who wants to play? ;)

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switchyd · 3 years

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i want someone to want to tickle me just as much as i wanna get tickled.

i want someone to see me in a crop top and wonder how sensitive my cute chubby little tummy is (very)

i wanna stretch and have someone struggle not to pounce on me and scribble all over my vulnerable tickle spots

i wanna wear cute socks and make someone want to peel them off and see my toes curling and wriggling in ticklish anticipation

i wanna put a ler in a mood 🥺

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switchyd · 3 years

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Date a ticklish little girl who...

Will wear your shirt to bed. You don’t mind of course, especially because it looks funny how it’s effectively a dress on her, and because she says it smells like you and that comforts her. Then, just every now and again, pretend you didn’t notice. Like “Hey, wait is that my shirt?!” And she’ll playfully deny it. That’s the chance. The chance to lean in and start to squeeze at any tickle spot the shirt covers, testing each one. “This feels like my shirt… Yeah, no, it’s definitely at least the same material”. Proceed to tickle her like this until she admits the shirt is yours. Then look at her feet and ask if those are your socks…

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switchyd · 3 years

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Switch, Northern CA, USA

Tickle Trash G.P.S.

If you want to, reblog with your role (ie lee ler or switch) and what state or country you’re in. Hopefuly some of us can find local tickle peeps and meet up if we so choose! I’ll start ~ler, VA

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