I enjoy to be touched. Whether it's being hugged, given a massage, being tickled, wrestled, or etc, it's a warm and fuzzy feeling. I am ticklish all over my sensitive body and has been tickled numerous times by family members, and friends. One time in Houston, my friends in high school on my last day of class, they tackled me, and pinned me down. All my classmates tickled me at once, and it was a great feeling. I love to laugh. Another time in Houston in 2003, I visited my friends Zeek and Jonathan. We were playing videogames when I decided it was funny to step in front of the television and blocking their view and being annoying. Well they quickly got me subdued and they carried me by my arms and legs for a couple of minutes into a closet, and duct taped my hands and feet before leaving me there by myself. It was dark and scary inside. For me that is where I started enjoying kink very much.
In the summer of 2012, I got to meet someone on a website called tklfrat.com which is about people interested in being tickled and tickling others. Went to Austin where someone named Mark tied me to his bed and tickled me everywhere with his fingers, feathers, and electrical toothbrushes along with other items at his disposal. Then, in 2014 I went to Eugene where I was locked in stocks, my feet was oiled up and I was tickled in there. He also hogtied me. My big toes was tied back in both of the cases and it was a lot of fun. He knew how to get me laughing the hardest and make me lose control. In 2015, I was tied and tickled for the first time by a woman during a dungeon in San Antonio where she got me tied in only my underwear to a pool table. Her fingernails was long and it created a more ticklish experience for me. Everyone who was watching me getting tickled was cheering her on, and I could only lay there and take it. Of course my journey did not end there. In another week from that, I was tied naked to a St. Andrew cross and tickled again all over by a woman and a man. It is such a pleasant feeling to just laugh as your underarms and belly and sides and ribs is tickled beyond any point of fun, it just becomes torture, but that is just the way I like it.
A year after that, in 2016, I was tickled again in Arlington, Texas by a cowboy who stripped me down and tied me to a board that he made. He was very skilled at tickling me because I peed myself in the course of the session. The most dangerous item he used was a hair brush which drove me insane as it bristled all over my helpless toes, arches, and soles of my feet. In fact, it was the first time in my life where I had cum coming out. In 2017 in a ticklefest in Dallas, I was once again locked in stocks and tickled by someone who came from Wisconsin and he was amazing at getting to my sensitive feet by lotioning them up and showing me no mercy. It was also at that time where 2 older man held down my body, and tickled my belly and underarms when they surprised me one late afternoon. I felt like I was trapped and my laughter was more child like. Someone who noticed me being tickled also attacked my feet and got my sides as well so it was a rush of euphoria for me unlike anything I ever experienced before. Finally, I was gang tickled and it drove me insane with every breath. With so many fingers tickling and exploring every square inch of my entire body, it was overwhelming for me, but I persevered and it was fun for everyone involved.
I hope in the future that more people would tickle me. Laughter relieves stress in me and that is a good thing if you knew what is happening in my life.