About the Magazine
Sweet, unadulterated eroticism, from cover to cover, with no interruptions for newsflashes or other irritations: this is what TicKL stands for.
Is this new, you may ask yourself? Indeed, we believe it is. We came to the conclusion that we could more or less divide the mountain of magazines we'd hoarded up over the past few years into two piles. On the first stack lies the specialist literature: an insalubrious bunch of publications, bursting with fleshy, dimpled visions of gargantuan readers' wives or the queasy veterinary sights of arms disappearing up to the elbow within miraculously stretchy orifices; not quite what we had in mind. Publications such as these rarely make it into our sexual top three.
The other heap is an eclectic collection of neither fish nor fowl: magazines which make you forage for tasty morsels across an endless expanse of lifestyle articles and through dense forests of burbling celebrity interviews. These don't excite us enough. Once we've got going, we like to keep on... well, "reading". Ahum.
