Was I Had!

I went over to a friend's house to discuss a session. Well, little did I know that this tickler was having a "dry spell", so I volunteered to be the ticklee for the day. And I do remember being at his house the first time, I found myself not to be all that ticklish. Guess I was too nervous.

I was put in stocks, my wrists chained above my head.

Wearing nothing but underwear, I was tickled left, right and center with his fingers and an electric toothbrush. No to mention regular combs. I do have to tell you that I never laughed so much in my life.
To me it felt like it was the vibration of things that the tickler was using on me that got me really laughing hysterically. what was tickled on me, I bet your asking?!? My feet, armpits, nipples, navel, thighs - were tickled. This session only lasted an hour, but it felt longer.
However, being a ticklee versus a tickler, time seems irrelevant.