A pair of fetishists introduces bondage to their tickle play and finds the new mix to be a delightfully explosive combination.

“You have a beautiful laugh,” Rob said. “Like music. Like a melody.” I ducked my head for a second, blushing because the situation was so surreal.

My boyfriend and I have a ticklish relationship. That is, we have a relationship filled with tickling. I am always the receiver, the receptor, the ticklee to his tickler. But while he never fails to indulge this extreme erotic desire in me, we’ve rarely taken the fetish outside of our home. Rarely discussed it in public.

However on this night, Rob was listing the reasons why he wanted to tie me down and tickle me. And he was doing so at the fancy restaurant we’d chosen to celebrate our two-year... Read More