An Amazing Tease and Denial Session with Ms Grace
Hmmmm. Now how am I going to type a TestiMOANial when I still can’t stop shaking?
I’m sitting here still twitching and spasming, just minutes after an ground-shaking phone call with my Princess Grace. It began innocently enough, with several minutes worth of catching up between my Princess and I about our lives. And then she went to work, shredding my sanity/dignity/self-respect like she was peeling an onion ever so delicately. She made me stroke myself, and she would periodically make me stop. When I moaned, she just gave me that maddeningly seductive, condescending tone of voice: “Ohhhh, I knowwwww…”
Often she sounded sweet and naive, asking me where I was, what I was doing, etc. She filed this all away mentally, like a tiger circling its prey, trying to decide which weakness to exploit. When I made the mistake of mentioning I had a CB-3000 on hand, she pounced.
Within minutes I was close to tears, as Princess had me lock myself up in the cage. Ever so seductively, she told me to click the lock shut, and I did so as quickly as I could. Then she really had fun, making me keep my hand on the cage and ordering me to whimper louder for her. When I made yet another mistake of mentioning I was close to tears, she took it as a challenge and re-attacked my sanity by redoubling her efforts to make me cry. Before long, I did.
The call eventually finished, of course, but I didn’t. I stayed locked up, with no release, and she ordered me to stay this way until I finished my “homework” for her. Needless to say, I rushed to the task.
Yet again, Princess Grace shows why she deserves her title, as well as every word that’s ever been uttered in praise of her. She is my queen.
A phone call with Princess Grace can shake the earth.
Jay
