Tease and Denial

Do you ever have moments when someone mentions a certain word or phrase, and it just takes you back to a different time? That recently happened to me, and–as it involves tease and denial–I thought you guys might like to hear about it. When I was a bit younger and lived near a military base, I used to go out to bars and clubs with my girlfriends pretty regularly. We liked to go out, have some drinks, tease some enlisted guys, and then go home for junk food before we all fell asleep, laughing all the time at how pathetic those enlisted boys were and how easy they were to tease.

I loved to dance suggestively with someone and then disappear into the crowd, never to be seen by him again. The bartenders were totally in on our game and knew my friends and me well, so they’d report back later that these guys I had so cruelly teased and tortured had spent the rest of the night looking for me. Meanwhile, my friends and I were safely ensconced in my living room with McDonald’s and cheap wine! We had so much fun tormenting guys like that.  I guess some of that spilled over into the rest of my life too, because I’ve never lost my love for tease and denial and, of course, tease and denial phone sex just came so naturally. It pleases me to take control of a man’s cock and tell him he must ask me for permission to cum. Then, I tease and edge him for so long that the line between pleasure and pain becomes a blur.  Finally, when he asks for permission in his whiny and desperate voice? I deny it! Don’t get me wrong, I don’t do this to all of you. Just…most of you! You know, those of you whom I believe need this sort of treatment from your favorite Masturbatrix. So, are you feeling lucky?