So I asked SilverHubby about teasing, and this is what he said:
I have nothing to say about teasing, since I never do it. Me, tease? The very thought of it!
Meanwhile, back in reality.
Moi, tease? That’s slander, that is. IF I liked to tease, and that is a big if, here are some of the things I might do. Might, you understand:
Restrain you completely. Show you the BigBadMean flogger. You tense up. The BigBadMean flogger is a thud toy and it hurts. Then I run its tails very gently up the oh-so-sensitive skin of your inner thighs.
Lean down and whisper into your ear that you are a cock-hungry slut and I am going to fuck you senseless. That’s a tease, but nothing major, right? Except that I did it in the line at the checkout at the grocery store.
Inform you that you are not permitted to orgasm for an unspecified period of time. Then, with words and actions, keep you stimulated to the edge of coming.
Order you not touch me. Then I stroke you all over, face, breasts, belly, thighs, cunt, back etc. The twist? I’m stroking you with my cock. Your reaction (if I was doing this – I don’t tease, remember) as it passes across your lips (both ends) and other places is memorable. Or would be, if I ever did this.
Say and do things in public, which appear innocent to onlookers, that are deeply sexual to us.
Walk past you, unexpectedly naked and erect, when you are reading/computering/otherwise distracted. Saying nothing, wondering whether you will notice. Acting innocent if you point out to me what I’m doing.
Did it suddenly get hotter in here?
So, faithful readers, would you call SilverHubby a tease? If he did any of those things, of course. 🙂
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