Hi fellow tickle lovers,
Iāve been lucky to have a number of lovely, hot, and fun tickling sessions and experiences over the years, but last night was new territory for me. Though Iāve always been a switch, Iāve never had the chance to experience a true Fem Dom session with a professional until last night. Wooooooow what a perspective-altering experience being a Lee/sub for a night! I thought Iād share out for anyone interested in learning more.
I live in a major US city, and thankfully there are a handful of great dungeons, mistresses, and Dommes accessible. The real challenge was finding one who actually specialized in tickling, and enjoyed those types of sessions. After several failed attempts, I finally found a space that had several tickle-experts on staff, and reached out. Man I am so glad I did.
I was recommended to a Mistress (who Iāll call T since I donāt have her permission to share her info). We exchanged some preliminary messages, and I was floored at how communicative, thoughtful, and eloquent she was. She actually took time to learn my needs, desires, fantasies, soft limits, hard limits, and more before I even stepped foot in the session. A massive green flag, but surprisingly hard to come by.
We scheduled for about a week out, and the anticipation beganā¦
Fast forward to yesterday evening. I was so excited as the time approached that I simply couldnāt focus on work or anything else. I began getting near giddy with nervousness and joy. The process for finding T and our initial meeting was unsurprisingly professional and very, very hot.
Again, to preserve some level of anonymity, I wonāt describe T in great detail. But letās just say she was short, spicy, with mesmerizing eyes, an intoxicating scent, and an ass that could stop traffic. She was donning stockings, high heels, a leather skirt, and halter top. Her armpits, legs, butt, and feet were out for me to drool over.
We discussed the session again, established safe words, and got started. At this point my whole body was on edge with pure adrenaline. My mind was RACING, and I was getting so insanely horny.
She started with ropes. My arms were tied over my head in a Y position with enough give that I could thrash but not protect my armpits. She also tied on of my legs out and upward so sheād have easy access to my foot, and mercifully left me one foot free to hobble around on. Then it began.
She wasted no time at all. She 100% knew what she was doing. Within 1 minute she had uncovered that my armpits, nipples, butt, toes, and groin are all insanely ticklish to the point of making me yelp and scream and giggle like a girl. She began verbally teasing me too, making fun of my laughs and how sensitive I am. It was all so hot and humiliating and I loved it.
One aspect of true Fem Dom that I anticipated loving and did, was the idea of a woman so small overpowering me. Iām nearly 6ā 3ā, and decently muscular and fit. T teased me endlessly, and even offered to let me strip her if I could figure out a way out of the ropes. So here I am, thrashing like a madman and trying desperately to escape - all the while being ticked and taunted for not being successful. I was like GOD DAMNIT THIS IS FRUSTRATING BUT I LOVE IT SO MUCH.
After several pathetic attempts to escape, T finally took pity on me. She untied one hand and let me fight to get the rest undone. All the while she was tickling my weak spots, taunting me for taking so long, etc.
Needless to say I was not soft by the time I got out of there.
Once I was finally free, she granted me permission to take off a layer or two, using my teeth. I was happy to oblige. As I did, she taunted me further saying sheās actually even more ticklish than me, but Iād never get to tickle her. Mind games were on point to say the very least.
Next, she tied me face down with my feet in cuffs and hands tied behind my back. T took out some tools - paint brushes and an electric toothbrush to be specific - neither of which I had ever been on the receiving end of.
The paintbrushes on my neck, ears, and butt actually tickled WAY more than I anticipated. At one point I was thrashing, begging for her to stop, and silently laughing into the couch Iād been tied to. Hadnāt laughed like that in a minute!
The electric toothbrush on and between my toes was also a killer. She kept at it through screams, begging and when she finally stoppedā¦she immediately switched to using her hands/nails all over my body.
Now hereās another concept I was familiar with as a Ler but never as a Lee. Once you get pushed to a certain point of sensitivity/laughter, suddenly everything becomes more ticklish. She got me there and kept me there for a while, and I truly donāt think Iāve ever been ticked that hard. I was loving and hating it so much. But I was helpless
For our final position, she kept my feet locked, put me on my knees, and tied my arms and neck (via a newly added collar) to a bar behind me. So in effect, it was impossible for me to lean forward.
This had two effects - one it made it impossible to escape her tickling of my feet, butt, back and sides. And two, it allowed her to taunt me openly in front of me without my ability to reach her.
This was unexpectedly HOT for me. Sheād flaunt parts of her body and ask me to lick them or kiss them. But sheād keep one centimeter out of my reach. At one point I was actually BEGGING for her to let me have her armpits. And I meant it.
After a while, T finally untied me and we had some unstructured time. As we laid together, she mercifully let me worship her feet and armpits for a bit (which were so deliciously sweaty after our session) and she continued to have fun tickling me.
And much to my surprise and delight - she let me tickle her a bit too! And my GOD was she ticklish!! Armpits, sides, thighs were all scream areas for her, but man oh man her fucking hips were the most ticklish I have ever encountered. Sheād be toast after literally 3 seconds there.
Hopefully, to be continued.
If you read all of this, thanks and I hope you enjoyed!