The Kind Of Tickling My Fantasies Are About Is Not The Cute, Fun, Lighthearted Tickling That Is So Often

The kind of tickling my fantasies are about is not the cute, fun, lighthearted tickling that is so often discussed. That has its place, sure. But what I like is the kind that will scare you. That will have you panicking, ugly crying and begging me to stop. The kind that makes your heart drop as you realize, "oh no…we never established a safeword."

The kind you'll have nightmares about. The kind that leaves you traumatized, but inexplicably turns you on whenever you remember it, and you lie there crying, yet aroused at the same time.

You hated what I did to you, but some twisted part of you LOVES that you hated it, and all you can think about now is when I'll do it to you again, with you dreading it, but undeniably excited at the thought.

(This is a fantasy.)