A man at church told me about his fetish — now I fulfil his fantasy for £120 an hour

Church is a rather unconventional meeting spot for Melissa (Picture: Getty Images)

I first met the man who pays me to tickle him in church.

I was giving a talk about kink and Christianity (that’s another column, for another day).

He came to hear me speak, and while he was too shy to approach me at the pulpit, we got talking afterwards over email.

In due course, I discovered what he really wanted from me wasn’t a theological debate, but an hour of being tickled.

This was new for me. I’ve made a few tickling videos, where I or someone else gets tied down and assailed with feathers or fingers.

It’s quite fu...