It starts off innocently enough… the beautiful woman with the flawless body that teases the older man.
I tease him mercilessly, making him want me, desire me, maybe even in his poor corrupted mind, love me. I’m the girl who loves the tease, but most of all the denial. I enjoy how I have him wrapped around my little finger, buying me gifts daily, ravishing me with jewelry and money. I lick my lips, taunting him, knowing just how much he wishes that my tongue would flick across his swollen cock and his now blue balls.
The truth is, I have no intention of ever giving in, just of teasing. Sure, I’ll throw him a small bone now and then, a kiss on the cheek, an accidental brush of the hand, just enough to turn him into a quivering pile of goo. I take pride in my seductress abilities. I often wonder just how far I can take it before I need to be a total cold hearted bitch and move on to my next prey.
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