Coventrytickler
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I’ve been thinking about writing about this event since it happened. I lost my details for my old account so had to set up a new one.
Back story
I’m a straight male who joined fetlife looking for women to session with as a switch. Some time ago, I came across a Male Ler, quite close to where I live. Having had a few sessions with another Male Ler previously, I thought I would try a different Ler (due to travel restrictions during covid and distance).
I was under the impression that just my feet (size 11 UK) and sides were ticklish, but only tonight touches. Prodding and pinching my sides doesn’t work and hairbrushes/grooming mits on my feet just hurt more than tickle.
After a few sessions over the past couple of years, I thought that I would give sensory deprivation a go.
The last session
I went and got my usual pedicure before the session and headed to his house.
I had mentioned to him previously that I wanted to give sensory deprivation a go and had completely forgot bout it during the session.
We had the usual session with my feet in stocks whilst tied to the massage table, being tickled by various toothbrushes and tools. Then he took out the ‘Head Tickling’ tool. I have never tried it on my head before, but that thing fucking tickled. Bound to the table, I was squirming as much as I could, howling with laughter. Next, he stroked the prongs up and down my soles. Each stroke felt like a wave of ticklish electricity, shooting up my body. After buckling and bouncing around for what seemed like ages, he allowed me to regain my breath. I thought that was it, but I was wrong. He began to stroke the prongs up and down my body, it was at that point that I realised that my whole body was extremely ticklish, I had just never been tickled by the right tool. After what felt like an eternity, he stopped and freed me from the restraints. I caught my breath, had a drink and thought the session was over.
Once again, I was wrong.
‘Are you ready for sensory deprivation?’ He asked.
It seemed like I had forgot about the last couple of hours of torment and agreed.
He went through the safety protocol as I wasn’t going to be able to get a safe word out of my mouth before mummifying my head, leaving me a couple of nose holes. Noise cancelling headphones went over where my ears.
He wrapped my arms to my body before wrapping them to the table to pin me down. Next was my ankles wrapped together, propped up on a cushion before securing them to the table, followed by my big toes together.
He went through the safety protocols again before immediately getting started on my soles with the head scratcher. All I could do was get out some muffled laughter as he continued to stroke up and down my soles. I thought things couldn’t get any worse. That was until he started on the tops of my feet and toes. I have never felt anything as ticklish in my life. I was almost at breaking point and guess that he knew this as he stopped briefly.
My break was short lived as the prongs stoked up and down my legs and waist. This incredibly ticklish sensation was turned up a notch as I felt an electric toothbrush exploring my toes at the same time.
I can honestly say that I was glad and disappointed when the session ended. I was exhausted and crying with laughter. I did not know where he was going to strike next, and with what tool.
The best (and worst part) was finding out that my whole body is extremely sensitive, unfortunately, so does he.
I have attached a picture from my pedicure and one of the soles of my feet (just for reference).
Back story
I’m a straight male who joined fetlife looking for women to session with as a switch. Some time ago, I came across a Male Ler, quite close to where I live. Having had a few sessions with another Male Ler previously, I thought I would try a different Ler (due to travel restrictions during covid and distance).
I was under the impression that just my feet (size 11 UK) and sides were ticklish, but only tonight touches. Prodding and pinching my sides doesn’t work and hairbrushes/grooming mits on my feet just hurt more than tickle.
After a few sessions over the past couple of years, I thought that I would give sensory deprivation a go.
The last session
I went and got my usual pedicure before the session and headed to his house.
I had mentioned to him previously that I wanted to give sensory deprivation a go and had completely forgot bout it during the session.
We had the usual session with my feet in stocks whilst tied to the massage table, being tickled by various toothbrushes and tools. Then he took out the ‘Head Tickling’ tool. I have never tried it on my head before, but that thing fucking tickled. Bound to the table, I was squirming as much as I could, howling with laughter. Next, he stroked the prongs up and down my soles. Each stroke felt like a wave of ticklish electricity, shooting up my body. After buckling and bouncing around for what seemed like ages, he allowed me to regain my breath. I thought that was it, but I was wrong. He began to stroke the prongs up and down my body, it was at that point that I realised that my whole body was extremely ticklish, I had just never been tickled by the right tool. After what felt like an eternity, he stopped and freed me from the restraints. I caught my breath, had a drink and thought the session was over.
Once again, I was wrong.
‘Are you ready for sensory deprivation?’ He asked.
It seemed like I had forgot about the last couple of hours of torment and agreed.
He went through the safety protocol as I wasn’t going to be able to get a safe word out of my mouth before mummifying my head, leaving me a couple of nose holes. Noise cancelling headphones went over where my ears.
He wrapped my arms to my body before wrapping them to the table to pin me down. Next was my ankles wrapped together, propped up on a cushion before securing them to the table, followed by my big toes together.
He went through the safety protocols again before immediately getting started on my soles with the head scratcher. All I could do was get out some muffled laughter as he continued to stroke up and down my soles. I thought things couldn’t get any worse. That was until he started on the tops of my feet and toes. I have never felt anything as ticklish in my life. I was almost at breaking point and guess that he knew this as he stopped briefly.
My break was short lived as the prongs stoked up and down my legs and waist. This incredibly ticklish sensation was turned up a notch as I felt an electric toothbrush exploring my toes at the same time.
I can honestly say that I was glad and disappointed when the session ended. I was exhausted and crying with laughter. I did not know where he was going to strike next, and with what tool.
The best (and worst part) was finding out that my whole body is extremely sensitive, unfortunately, so does he.
I have attached a picture from my pedicure and one of the soles of my feet (just for reference).
