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Turned On By a Tickle
The heaviest instruments of torture aren't whips, they're Q-tips.
Or so swears a host of self-proclaimed "tickle fiends." They collect for parties or one-on-one for the purpose of exploring consensual bondage and "vellication." (It's not a real preference without a desire Latin-derived name, in this case from the Latin "vellicatus" -- to twitch or pinch.) While their kink may seem laughable -- or scary -- to outsiders, to the hardcore loyal it's most intense kind of play.
Tickling involves an immediate loss of manage. If someone rakes his or her fingers over my feet in just the right way, I go into convulsions that could take an hour of whipping and clamps to elicit. Some "tickle-tops" intensify this sense of bodily anarchy by trying to construct the "tickle-bottom" fall control over ejaculation, urination or awareness itself.
Tickling may be an underground preference, but it's surprisingly common. Yahoo's grown-up tickling area has 62 clubs, the largest of which has more than 1,500 members. People of all sexual orientations host regular tickling parties all over the state,
Movie Review: Tickled
You'd deliberate that any production that kicked off in the earth of fetish tickling videos would be content to stick with its colorful subject. But Tickled, a head-spinning documentary that begins on the fringes of that strange scene—with hunky young guys being held down by other hunky young guys to have their nipples flicked and their feet feathered—is just getting started. In peeling back the layers of its bizarre story, the picture grows black, and then much darker, and more and more disturbing. Among several other things, this is a mini-master class in investigative journalism, in an era that no longer prizes that costly undertaking.
David Farrier, the movie's co-director, is an unlikely hard-news hound. In his native Auckland, Recent Zealand, Farrier is a cheery "lifestyle" TV reporter, a toiler in the trenches of froth, chatting up the guy who eats live frogs or the woman who calls herself "the donkey lady." Human oddity is his beat, and he's always alert to its latest manifestations.
One day, clicking around the Internet, he comes upon a video devoted to "Competitive Endurance Tickling." Farrier is engrossed. The production company—an outfit called Jane
Disturbing ‘Tickled’ doc weirder than expected
Is this a documentary on competitive tickling? Nope, it turns out to be about something darker and more disturbing.
Few things in this world are too weird to be true — the universe has a sick and twisted enough imagination to create any dream or nightmare a reality. Except, it turns out, competitive tickling.
The videos are baffling in their simplicity and seeming innocence: Clothed men hunched over or straddling a bound “competitor” who takes his tickles with a brave face, writhing against the restraints and away from the wiggling fingers. The videos found their way to David Farrier, a New Zealand reporter with an affinity for the offbeat. The lanky investigator strikes an affably nerdy letter in trendy plastic-framed glasses and graphic T-shirts as he plumbs the depths of the Internet for bizarre people and trends to fuel fun television segments. What more fitting addition to his oeuvre than a piece on competitive endurance tickling?
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Except, it turns out, there’s no such thing. What Fa
A three parter longfic focusing on the romance between Emperor Edelgard von Hresvelg and Byleth Eisner, from the game Fire Emblem: Three Houses.
As a knowledgeable commenter once said: The two sides of Edelgard are "ruthless conqueror and revolutionary that stops at nothing to achieve her dream" and "romcom protagonist."
The three parts of this story embody these two sides of our hero, with the first part being the epic war story that details the end of the dispute she started in the pursuit of her ideals, part two touching on the aftermath with a romcom vibe and answering the pivotal question: "Will these two hopeless girls kiss before the heat death of the universe?" and part three having them finally getting a room and getting frisky and kinky with each other.
As my usual works usually do, part three of this story features feet and tickling fetishy fun between our two gals, so if that ain't your cup of tea I suggest you don't read any further. For those into this, however, I hope you enjoy!