Look at the face she makes!! You can tell she’s really, genuinely having fun!
And tbh, that’s something really important to me. If the lee isn’t enjoying it, it’s not good. I mean I get that it’s supposed to be “torture”, but even then, I think there should be some level to which it’s fun for the lee.
Puppy wants to be in her position plsssss it looks so great!!! Especially with how ticklish my sides are…
I am always in this mood, I like to discuss scenarios and imagine them… Also tell people what I love and listen to what they love… That’s a great activity
Ahhhh I always am! Please come talk to me! Send me asks and DMs!
Also, I feel the same as the person I reblogged from - let’s imagine cute tickling scenarios together!
“Hey! Starting already without me!?” “I’m only testing her out.~”
Those are my new owners Mr. & Mrs. Kim (Sir and Madame). A lovely couple; a nice house, luxury cars, a dog, and now Me. Sir has to travel a lot, so he got me for Madame to play with when he’s gone. Though I get the feeling they’ll both want their turn with me when they are home.
I wouldn’t mind the attention, the skimpy outfits, or even the restricting bondage… If I wasn’t so deathly ticklish. I suppose that’s the reason why I am here, isn’t it? My meak whimpering, constant struggling, and squeamish giggling all the results from just a few pokes and scratches. And all for their own amusement, of course. I just have to lay here like a good girl and take it, not that I really have much of a choice.
“Alright you two, don’t have too much fun together while I’m gone. Be back in a few days, I’ll call when I land.”
“Do you hear that? My husband’s gone, it’s just you and me now Princess. Hehehe… You know the trek to London is a 6 hour flight from here, right?”
Madame never once scolded me for struggling too much. In fact the more I did, the more maniacal she would laugh in response, I guess that’s why she took me out of my hogtie. She has quite the appetite for tickling. I can barely grab at the frayed end of one the knots keeping me bound. I’m not sure if I keep tugging at it in a feeble attempt at escape, or to make sure it won’t get loose. But as time slowly crawls by, I think I’m beginning to like my new home.
“Shhh… That’s right, rest up. Conserve your energy, you’ll need it. Soon enough you’ll be out of these ropes, and in the kitchen making us something to eat. But until then I’ll be the one that takes care of you, Tickle Toy.”
