I Was Tickle Tortured

I was tied & tickled for 20 minutes straight. Don’t worry, I was tied in a comfortable way, given a break in between & besides I like to be tickled so, this was fun for me. My cousin came over & we got bored so, we were teasing back & forth. It’s a running joke we have of how stubborn we both are, I’m way more stubborn than he is but, he puts up a fair fight. He teased that he knows my weakness. I gave him a look & told him he doesn’t know what he’s talking about, I have no weakness. He gave me that evil grin & tickled my sides a bit causing me to giggle & squeal. I asked him is that all he’s got. He smiled evilly and said he can tickle the stubbornness out of me. I rolled my eyes even though I know that deep down, I’m extremely ticklish & that is my weakness. He saw my face drop & pointed it out. I told him to shut up & he said he bets he can tickle it all out of me. I sarcastically laughed & told him bring it. He gently sat me down in the recliner with my feet out. Got some rope & gently tied my wrists to the arm rests & ankles to the foot rest. I was actually comfortable, it didn’t feel like I was tied at all. Anyway, he came over to me, with that grin & his face & told me this is fun payback for all the times I’ve been “ mean “ to him even tho we both know I tease & fight back. I told him he’s wasting his time & this is never gonna work. He wiggles his fingers in the air at me, which got me giggling a bit. His fingers got closer & closer until he finally dug in & tickled all over my tummy & ribs. I squealed, laughed & tried squirming around. Through my laughter, I said “You’re a dead man.........that tickles “. He did his gentle rib counting trick & I tried to move to the side & scream laughed. He said “ I think it’s working “. I told him to shut up again & he teased that, that wasn’t not nice & to apologize. I giggled never & he wiggles his fingers around the center of my tummy & bellybutton, sending me into a fit of giggles. He laughed & said “ Is this the spot, have I got it, hmm? “ My laughter answered for him. Believe it or not, my little abs are ticklish cause when he wiggles his fingers across them I squeaked & warned him not to which made him gently squeeze my sides & tummy which made my feet kick up & down really fast as I squealed & laughed hard. He looked down out my feet & told me he’ll be right back. I told him I hope he knows he’s dead when I get out of this. When I saw him get a little bit of rose oil, come over & rub it into his hands, I curled my toes & told him this is his last warning. He told me, this was my last chance to apologize & admit that I’m too stubborn & that I’m ticklish. As I said no, he rubbed some of the oil on my feet & began wiggling his fingers all over my soles & I cracked up. He said “ Aw, does that tickle, Rosie? “ I giggled for him to cut it out. He just gently held my ankles in place & rubbed his knuckles on my feet which made me scream giggle. After 2 minutes of that, he got to my ultimate spots. He gently squeezed above my knees & I tried to kick but, failed cause I was giggling too much. He than said “ how bout up here. “ At that, he squeezed my hips which made me crack up scream laughing again & all I got out of the fit of giggles was “ It tickles... you’re dead. “ He went behind the chair & wiggles his fingers around my sides, it tickled so much that I couldn’t move, I was laughing so hard & just had to take it for about 30 seconds, it felt like 2 different hands were tickling me. I scream/squeal laughed. It tickles a lot more if you can’t fight it back. He continued his tickle torture method on my sides & I managed to get only a few words out which were “ This isn’t working ( little gasp scream ) but, it tickles bad ”. He stopped, walking in front of me again, asking if I give up yet. I told him no & he said “ Okay, feet time again. “ Now, my feet are 7 inches so, there’s a lot for him to tickle. Since, the oil was still on them, when he wiggled his fingers up & down them, it tickled just as much as my sides did. I curled my toes but, of course he tickled the tops of them & I laughed causing my toes to open & he dug right in, causing me to break into fits of laughter. He did the knuckle thing again & when I tried to say something all that got out was “ Oh God, Ahhhhhhahahaha. “ He laughed & said “ tickles huh? “. I told him no. He smiled & said “ Really? Well, what about up here “. He than tickled up & down my sides which made me have a giggle fit & not too long after, start straight up laughing & squealing. Honestly, my tummy, sides & hips are a spot where the more you tickle there, the more ticklish & tingly it gets. Of course he knows that, lol. Anyway, he went to squeeze my hips again for 30 seconds straight. That’s when I lost it. My head went back, squeaking & laughing at the same time. He said “ Oh, I think I’m getting to you. “ I shook my head no & he just teased, “ Tickle, Tickle.... Coochie Coochie Coooooo “. He leaned forward & gave me a few big raspberries on my tummy & side. He gave me an evil grin, lifted my shirt & began wiggling his fingers around my tummy & sides which got me squeaking, laughing & trying to squirm. I told him that I promise I’ll get him back. He said “ Really, and how are you gonna pull that off. “ I told him I have ways. He than went back down to my feet & started playing with my toes by wiggling them around & going in between them. I tried to curl my toes but, he just smiled & wiggled his fingers down my soles which weakened me with laughter, which allowed my toes to open. As I was laughing, I managed to say “ leave my toes alone “. He said back “ Someone’s piggies are ticklish, huh. “ I tried not to laugh or giggle but I couldn’t help it when he did the knuckle trick again, that broke me into laughter. He stopped for a minute & slowly went back to my tummy & sides which made me crack! Through laughter I told him, I’m sorry & that I’m ticklish. He smiled & we called each other playful names, he untied me, we sat down & just relaxed for the rest of the afternoon.