Archive - Jun 25, 2009

Last night was an ... interesting night.

A random stranger (who shall remain anonymous, unless she chooses to identify herself) popped into chat. After feeling me out for a few minutes, getting to know me, she dropped the bombshell which went, and I quote:

"I want you to make me a quivering mess."

It was an attractive prospect, to be sure, but one that I was woefully not cut out for. She wanted some task she could perform to try to 'earn' an orgasm that night, and would go to bed unsatisfied if she couldn't complete. But my head was utterly empty of ideas.

However, upon learning that I was denying myself as well, she came up with a brilliant one: She would tease me and try to make me cum, and if I did, she got to too. If I resisted, neither of us would.