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Past/Present: The Initiation

by Liljacky To Madre

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I was born and raised in a fairly average neighborhood.

It was safe enough where the kids can walk freely and play in the neighborhood park without much supervision from the adults. My parents enjoyed living in this neighborhood. However, they had to work long hours to pay the rent so I was basically my younger sister's caretaker. The kids in the neighborhood got along pretty well except for a group of 5 troublemaker (most around my age, one of them was 3 years older) who would always ruin the mood. We all would try to stay away from them as much as possible.

I always enjoyed tickling growing up. Nothing sexual, but just for fun. But there was this one day where that all changed and I sort of got to know what type of person I really am. When I was around 12 and my sister 10, we were playing by ourselves at the park. The 5 troublemakers approached us and I was scared shitless. But surprisingly, they were actually nice to us. Their "leader", Brandon, approached me saying "Hey, want to come over to my place and play some video games?" I was a huge fan of video games and I was bored just taking care of my sister so I happily agreed without any suspicion. I gave them the benefit of the doubt that "hey, maybe they're not so bad after all." And that was the biggest mistake...ever.

I dragged my sister with me and into the basement we went. It was a living room combined with a bedroom. And sure enough, there was a TV with a playstation 2. I was so hyped to play it since all I owned was just a regular nintendo ds. My sister wanted no part so she sat on the other side of the room on the bed. But before I could play, Brandon said "Wait, let's get to know each other a bit." I was confused but said "alright." He asked me a bunch of random questions and I answered all and then he finally asked "hey, is your sister ticklish?" and i replied "hell yeah, she's super ticklish everywhere." He and his groupie gave each other a smirking look.

"If you want to play, you have to help us tie up and tickle your sister."

At first I was shocked and was kinda hesitant, but he kept on pressuring me and I agreed. Long story short, we were easily able to hold down and tie my sister to the bed and her socks in her mouth to lower the volume down of her screaming. We all tickled her at the same time and almost everywhere on her body. She screamed, flailed, cried, and then we finally stopped.

Brandon then said "Hey, you're pretty cool. You wanna join us?" and I said sure because of the peer pressure of wanting to be "cool".

"Alright. So take off your shirt and pants. We need to check out your muscles."

"What?" I replied

"Look, we all will do it too." And that they did. Everyone took off their pants and shirts, leaving them in their underwear/boxers. So I agreed. Then they gathered around me to "check" my muscles. That included squeezing my tummy, sides, and thighs. I was squirming a lot since it tickled.

Next thing I knew, I was pushed and held down on the bed, right next to my sister in my tighty whitey's and was tied up.

"Now it's YOUR turn to get tickled."

I was scared. But instead of everyone tickling me, it was just Brandon on top of me, with apparently, a bigger package than before. He leaned lower and closer to my body and face and then used one finger to lightly stroke my sides, causing me to squirm. He continued teasing around my upperbody until my squirming became giggles, and giggles became laughter. Next he pulled down my underwear and I was horrified, humiliated. Then everyone began to join and tickle me. I started roaring and laughing hard. I was screaming "no no no!" But i felt something strange. I actually enjoyed this. Being dominated. And it's not just because they were guys, it's because they had this very tough and dominating demeanor. So of course, the wood became hard but not one of them touched it for some strange reason. I was tickled for a long time until they finally stopped and switched back to tickling my sister. It wasn't until a hour later they finally stopped and released us.

It took a while for my sister to open up about the incident. But surprisingly, she wasn't too upset about the incident. She claims to hate it but for some reason, thinks about their dominance and at times, fantasizes about it. Over the next few years, we did have continuous sessions. but never actually asked them to tickle us. We would give them excuses to tickle us.


Now that I'm at the right age where I'm free to "explore", I use that opportunity. It's always nerve wreaking doing sessions with new people you never know. But at the end, it's always enjoyable. I always try to be explore new types of situations. My favorite ones are doing tickle sessions with bear type guys seeing that I'm really short. I have done some foot stuff with them and I do enjoy it, but it's never my go to thing.

My most recent story is a private masseuse that massages you in their own home. I looked this guy up and was happy he was an older bear type of guy. I got in contact with the guy and told him I was fine with everything but especially enjoyed being restrained and tickled and he was delighted with that. I went to his home, a very shady looking place. It was pretty dark everywhere but the room was okay. He told me to strip everything and I laid down on the bed. He oiled me up everywhere and gave me a few strokes as a warm up. I was tied spread eagled with handcuffs and blindfolded. Perfect.

His hands were extremely smooth and the oil helped. However, his fingernails weren't that long so It didn't tickle as much as I wanted, but i did get my fair share of laughs. He looked at my feet and asked "what's wrong with your left foot?"

"Sorry, I have athlete's foot."

"Ohhh Gross! Still hot though." Of course, he did give them a good whiff and the soles a good licked but mostly played with my right foot.

At the end of the massage, he tried his best to finish me off. I was hard as a rock but nothing was coming out for a long time so he gave up. He asked if i wanted to play with him a bit and I agreed. I restrained gave him a good tickling and teasing of the balls and him squirming from the tickling was the thing that finished me off.

Overall, I guess I found out im more of a subby type but at times, want to dominate the dominator as well.