My very first tickle torture in fact all have came at the hands of my cousin, I was around 4ft 5in 56 lbs with long blonde/brown hair and green eyes. I was wearing a white shirt that said Rockstar in red and black yoga pants with black flats on my cute little feet (his words). Our parents were going to be gone for about 3 or 4 hours and they told us to just hang out inside and if we needed anything we could go next door to grandmas. When they had been gone for about 10 minutes he asked me if I wanted to see a magic trick. I said yea so he told me he would need my help and I agreed. He got a kitchen chair 4 of my dads ties and a blanket. He told me to lay down and he put the chair over my body having me put my legs out the side and up to the back of the chair. He tied my hands and feet to the chair with the ties and told me he was going to put the blanket over me and when he removed it I would be free. He put the blanket over me and pulled it away and I said that didnt work. He laughed and said yes it did as he removed one of my shoes and tickled my foot. I let out a squeal and tried to move but I couldnt. I begged him not to tickle me, but he said its too late for that now. He tickled my feet for about 20 minutes even using a hair brush. He then tickled my knees hips ribs belly and armpits before getting my feet again. They are my most ticklish spot. He tickled my feet for almost 2 hours before finally letting me go. I was screaming in laughter and thrashing around wildly as he mercecly tickled my helpless little feet almost to the point of tears. When he did let me go I punched him and could not stop giggling. I told him I would get him back but I never have allthough he has gotten me many more times even having his friend join in. It is just a harmless fun little game we play or he plays and I get tickled relentlessly.
