Originally Posted by
Starfall
When I was a teenager there was a boy in my neighborhood who would pin me down on the floor and tickle the fuck out of me. I hated it and always begged him to stop, but he wouldn't. He eventually broke my tickle box and now I'm not very sensitive to being tickled. It wasn't funny at the time, I remember being tickled so much that I was in a lot of pain.
That same guy eventually got charged with raping some girl and I wasn't at all suprised by the charges. He was agressive and didn't understand the meaning of no. Stupid creep.