A couple of people have asked about the dice game I played with panty-kelli. There was a fabulous finale yesterday so I’ll write about it here for everyone to read. First I want to say that kelli and I only communicate via email on NiteFlirt. As of yet, we haven’t spoken by phone and he has not purchased my chat ID. kelli is a compulsive masturbator. When he first contacted me, I heard about how he’d get off almost every day and loved the way it felt to cum all over his hand and belly. That certainly had to change. lol After a few sessions of tease and denial (with some panty wearing and dildo riding thrown in) kelli excused himself and took some time off. By the way, that is the correct way to take a break from our sessions. Going MIA with no excuse or apology is rude and I do NOT appreciate rudeness. As you’ve read in previous entries, kelli kept an eye on my blog and felt jealous of the attention some of my puppets have received here. Isn’t that cute? lol To ease him back under my control, we played a game…
At the time there were eight books on my Amazon wishlist. kelli was instructed to purchase each one for a chance to orgasm. I had three dice (die?) and for each roll he chose a number between 1-18. If his number came up, there was the possibility of eight orgasms. Personally I was hoping he’d lose all eight rolls, but we won’t tell him that. Imagine my surprise when he won the very first roll. Damn beginner’s luck! kelli had to pay for the results in a pay-to-view email. In fact he had to pay for all eight results, win or lose, which he soon found out. So anyway, he was able to cum. A few days later, he was ready to try his luck again. Rolls 2-8 were duds. According to the terms he had agreed to, that meant no orgasm at all. Oh happy day. lol In his desperation, kelli eagerly paid for a guaranteed orgasm and set about accomplishing his deed. Then I receive this email:
I spent yesterday trying to get over what happened. You see after you told me I could cum.. I was in bed stroking. I edged once as you wished, then I edged again. This time I had to really fight back the climax.. it felt so good to squeez it off.. to deny myself that pleasure. The pre-cum flowed out of me.. and I was still rock hard.. so I started to stroke again. Getting closer and closer … and then I guess I wanted to feel that again so I stroked and as I felt the building of my orgasm I stroked slower and slower, working up to a climax. I wanted to cum, but just as I started to feel that swelling and push for release.. I squeezed hard to cut it offf.. God! it hurt so bad.. but I felt I had cut it offf.. and the pre-cum flowed out of me.. I layed there waiting to cool offf a bit and stroke again. But my dick went soft and I couldn’t get it back up/.. I touched the pre-cum and realized I had cum…. but not climaxed.. I had squeezed off the climax but the cum just oozed out of me.. I couldn’t believe I had done that.. I tried and tried to jerk off, but couldn’t… so you gave me a gift orgasm and I screwed it up..
I guess donating an orgasm to pet project did nothing to improve his Cum Karma. LOL If you liked that, panty-kelli, maybe next time we’ll try milking you with your pink dildo, Tinkerbell. hahaha
On a totally separate note, I am in lust with Victoria’s Secret’s silk halter babydoll in silver, item number 200-655. For anyone that’s interested. (purchased by petproject) I really should be concentrating more on my upcoming move instead of drooling over lingerie. Oh well. Some things can’t be helped.