By cpacland Chapter One – Weakness Revealed Another typical night in Gotham, the darkness blanketing the sky with only the dim shine of the moon to offer a source of light as I stand overlooking the city. They
Some Army Bonding
(Ropejock Forum Post) This past weekend was one of the best moments of my life. I’m in the Army and as accommodations go, I share a room with a buddy, which consist of two single beds, dressers and desk
Sole Reading
Anonymous Ten years back while at university, I used my supposed inherited powers as an “adept” capable of reading a guy’s destiny by minutely examining and “reading” his bare soles to get my hands on several hot guys’ feet.
Sleeper Tickles at the Library
By MFC In junior high and high school I was a bully. That led to tickling. After you steal a guy’s shoes and he’s trying to get them back it always seemed right to knock him down, take his socks
Sam and Serendipity
By Ecureuil Part One: The Swan Once the sunlight on my bed had become too blinding, I finally rolled out of bed. Although I was home from college on summer break, it sure didn’t feel like the fun train
Patience Finally Rewarded
(From Ropejock Board) I met the guy with the pair of feet I coveted desperately when I was only a 13-year-old seventh grader. My older sister, then 18 years old, was a real pretty and popular high school cheerleader, and
Mr Kayaveno
By Ray (Originally posted to Jacks Message Rack November 2001) Marc Kayaveno leaned forward in his red swivel chair as he clicked on the newest post. ‘Male tickle bottom wanted in Boston’ it said, and just the fact it
Mike and Jeff
By New Writer Mike wasn’t interested. He thought Jeff was weird for wanting to be tickled and that the whole idea was childish. They were old friends, same age, but Mike always acted older and as the authority figure.
Ticklish Phone Lines – A True Tale
By Dtuc After all the tickling with my friends started to dry up-or should I say after I started to dry up from all those drinking days (years), Tickling adventures started to become scarce so I tried
Me and Corry
By TickleSteve “Victory” flashed on the television screen as the Playstation game emitted a happy tune. “Aw, shit,” muttered Corry as he tossed his controller onto the stand holding the tv. “What do you want me to do?” he