Care to tickle my fancy?

I have a confession to make: I want to be tickled. I normally hate being touched and everyone knows this about me. However, I have a thing about being dominated, and I fantasize about being undressed, held (or tied) down, and tickled. Fingers dancing across my skin and positively frying my nerve endings. I'm writhing around, at once loathing and loving the sensory overload, and completely at someone's mercy. Tickling would turn into touching me, and torturous cries turn into groans of ecstasy. I love listening to the way tortured groans subtly turn into the breathier moans of a woman reaching orgasm. It sounds completely blissful.