#ticklish cl!t

[tinyticklishbud]

My first appointment with a new gynecologist following a friend's recommendation, I'm extremely nervous. I'm practically shaking as I walk in. My eyes fall on the chair. My mouth becomes dry. I settle into the leather. My legs splayed open. So wide open. So easily accessible. It clearly shows how I have nothing on underneath my mini dress.

"Ah I see you've come prepared."

He says with a cocked eyebrow and a predatory chuckle that goes right to where I'm most vulnerable. Like he already knows what I'm hiding, how weak I am. Tellhimtellhimtellhim. My traitor mind chants and seconds later I end up spilling my guts to his floor.

His eyes regard me for a few intense seconds before he's reaching for a small remote and I feel a dozen cuffs snap around my arms and legs, and to my absolute delight horror a final one secures my waist to the chair leaving my poor ticklish pussy completely defenseless.

"W-what-" I stutter out as he pushes a tray to my beside and settles on his own chair wheeling himself closer so my pussy is in his direct line of sight and level with his hand.

My eyes are blown wide as I take in the asortment of feathers and brushes on display varying in shape and density.

"So your pretty pussy is very ticklish huh?"

I shake my head in denial but the damage had already been done. I had already divulged my weakness to him. My pussy quivers as he picks a soft white feather with a very thin tapered tip.

"I think I have the perfect treatment for you."

He says before his diabolical feather gets to work.

[ticklishly-needy]

My clit is so sensitive that I think if someone were to tickle it in this moment I’d submit to them without a doubt in my mind. If I was promised a life time of being tickled and used as a tickle toy by a ler I’d have to take it. Guess you can say I let my clit do all the thinking for these kinds of situations lol

[beebug31]

Imagine with me

A pretty girl, legs tied open, wet and exposed. A jar of warmed oil and a thick paintbrush. Just painting little sighs and pretty moans on her pussy. Dragging giggles and gasps out of her, tickling her sensitive little clit.

[shorthorny-boytoy]

I want to be tickled while tied in a way that I can barely move. Arms behind my head so my pits are defenseless, my legs spread so my hole and clit are shown.

Now just insert multiple doms.

Doms licking and tickling my pits, their tongues pushing into my armpits and making me squeal.

One ler grabbing each of my feet, biting and licking my soles as I beg for them to stop, only to oil them and scratch brushes on the softest parts of my soles.

Finally my pussy, a dom shoving their big, fat cock into my hole and pounding me silly. Feeling my cunt pulse as I laugh and squeal hysterically, only making me tighter on their cock. Being able to do nothing as they cum inside of me, pull out and then proceed to tickle my precious little clit with a feather until I squirt.

Now just...do this for a few hours

[tinyticklishbud]

You lured me into your studio with the promise of a naked figure drawing. I didn't know at the time that my pussy would be the canvas. "You have to trust the process" whispered in a toe curling bass voice was all it took for me to pliantly let you arrange my body onto your matress, let you tie my arms and legs over my head, but I assume I always had a weak spot for artists. Maybe I should've been more worried about how this position left me with nowhere to go and my little pussy completely exposed but there is only room for excitement as I watch you prepare your supplies. My bubble of naivety bursts when you settle into a comfortable spot between my legs taking your sweet time to line up your paint brushes one by one.

"Um- don't you need a canvas?"

A low rumbling chuckle graces my ears sending a shiver down my spine as you casually respond "I got my canvas right here" with your eyes fixated on my defenseless pussy.

My world comes to a crashing halt. It's only now that I start to see the vision behind this position that I so easily let myself be manipulated into and how it left me with no semblence of protection. There is nothing I can do, nowhere for me to go as you pick up a mop brush and start 'painting' my lips.

"Hmm, ticklish little pussy, darling? How unfortunate for you"

I toss my head from side to side, my laughter and squeals intensifying as the brush flutters around faster and faster driving me crazier and crazier. Soon the mop brush is replaced by a fluffy angled brush flitting up and down my slit. It tickles beyond belief and I buck my hips in a desperate attempt to wrench my pussy away. The movement pulls my lips slightly apart allowing the fiendish bristles to slip inside and gain access to my pink folds, mindless to my hysteria as it pivots and swivels.

"Such pretty petals.. But where is all this nectar coming from, sweety? I think I should take a look inside, hm?"

I hear him say what feels like an eternity later as the diabolical brush withdraws from its previous nestle between my quivering lips. The implication of his words hit me like a freit train. Please not this. My head is shaking pleadingly, but deep down a sinister voice whispers in my ears that I want, need, him to find my little bud and bestow the most horrific of tortures on it.

My heart hammers away in my chest as my lips are taped apart. I'm flayed wide open. My pussy quivers weakly. My fate is sealed as he installs a final piece of tape. My hood is now pulled back exposing my tiny sensitive bean. It quivers in fear of the impending torment. I can only watch helplessly as a fingertip hovers over it, bending menacingly before it lands on its target and starts stroking the tiny prisoner. Panic swells in my throat. My screams of laughter only encourage the tormenting fingertip to drag up and down faster, a maddening imitation of the 'come here' gesture. My little bean is too weak, too damnably ticklish to withstand, I beg and plead and apologize, but the only response is a sadistic chuckle and "We only just started sweety, and I have an artwork to finish" as my tormentor picks a detail brush and sets on tracing intricate designs into my defenseless bean.

[ticklishly-needy]

It’s been awhile but I crave that feeling of wanting someone to force my legs apart and let them have their way with my clit. I’d want them to tickle my needy throbbing clit as I’m forced to keep my legs spread for them to swirl a feather on my slutty clit. My clit is nothing more than a toy to be played with by my ler. I’d have no choice but to take all that awful delightful tickle torture for hours on end. I want them to overstimulate my clit until my mind can’t think straight anymore.

My body craves that ticklish sensation between my legs so much so that they’ll buck up and down to feel that feather. Oh the amount of teasing I’d receive for being a needy ticklish toy who gets off to being tickled would drive me insane…I want to be tickled so bad.

[beebug31]

How am I?

Not tied down and being tickle edged until I cry so, could be better ✨

[tinyticklishbud]

That’s exactly the answer I was hoping for.

Trying to be defiant are we pet? You know how much trouble that gets you in.

Very well. I guess I’ll have to use my fingers on your clit and your crevice on your pubic bone until you break. I have all the time in the world. But you will break. And you will call me Master. And you will confess that you’re a horny, delirious tickle slut whose clit belongs to me to punish and torture as I see fit.

And then the gag goes back in. Naughty girls lose their speaking privileges.

My clitty is so weak it won't stand a chance. It won't be able to resist. All it takes is a single bending fingertip slithering up and down against it for me to break. The feeling is horrific like its coming from deep within my pussy like my unbearably ticklish bean is trying to self destruct. I beg and plead for mercy. I call you master. I tell you how sorry I am. Anything so it that tiny ticklish prisoner can escape the clutches of torture but it only continues. You have sworn to teach me the true meaning of regret. That single bending finger somehow manages to go even faster as if it's wired by a machine moving with inhuman speed kitchkitchkitching up and down. I can't take anymore. I cum so hard. Two things happen. My little bud now is way more ticklish than before, and your finger cleverly collects the slick and resumes its attack moving even smother and faster. Your teasing voice coos in my ear. I can't get away. My clit is utterly exposed to you. Becoming more sensitized as you continue to tell me how you are going to punish me as you flick away at my sanity with no regard

[ticklishly-needy]

I need someone to tease my clit until I can’t take anymore. And even if my clit is throbbing, even if my thighs are trembling, even if I can’t make coherent sentences I wanna feel that pleasure on that sensitive bud of mine for hours on end

[tinyticklishbud]

If you've found your way here then welcome

What you need to know about this blog:

- This is a mature blog fully dedicated to discussing my biggest kink which is pu55y and cl!t tickling

- This is my biggest weakness and I want you to exploit it

- Feel free to tease me all you like

- I don't like sharing anything about myself other than my kink

- Don't ask for any pics

Things I'm into:

- Pu55y and cl!t tickling (if you haven't noticed) but especially as a form of punishment

- Bondage

- Teaseing

- Overstimulation, edging, denial and post-orgasm pu55y and cl!t tickle torture

- Roleplay

- Sensory deprivation

- Size kink

Things I'm not into:

- Anything related to pain or degradation or anything extreme

- Age play

- Anal play

Feel free to ask me anything related to my kink and tease me to your heart content

[ticklishly-needy]

O-oh wow 🙈

Silly girl, you can't close your legs! You opened them so willingly for me to be strapped down but now that there's a stiff feather circling your clit you want to close them? No, no, no. You're going to be a good girl and cum hard for me before I go back to a soft feather.

[ticklishly-needy]

I’m craving that feeling of having someone spread my legs open and tell to keep them spread as they tease my clit. It would be unbearable to feel those soft feathers swirl all around my needy throbbing bud, as it tickles too much. But I don’t want them to stop so I stay as still as possible to continue that ticklish torture on my favorite spot. Because I’m enjoying that pleasurable sensation from below maybe I’d go so far to hold my legs and lips spread so my ler would have better access to tickle me~

[ticklishly-needy]

Oh to feel my clit throb in ticklish agony as a ler spreads my lips apart and circles a soft feather around my aching bud…

[justaticklishlittlelee]

My Lee mood is very strong tonight and I would love if people could send me dms on how they would control and twording and pleasure my body if you had complete freedom and control over it for 24 hrs 😈🥵

Spots that are twordish are belly, bellybutton, waistline, sides, ribs, nipples, cl*t, inner thighs!

If you succeed in making me squirm or blush or my 🐱 get wet you’ll get a shout out on the blog