The Billy Button

I'm sure I've mentioned it before, I had to of ... MsGrace is ... MsGrace is a ...

Cock Teasing Bitch!!!

MsGrace closed her latest email to me in the following manner (this has of course been edited but you get the gist):

PS: Here's a raging hard-on for you
PPS: Here's a whopping case of blue balls too! I'll let you know when they're the appropriate shade of blue

Oh, and I'm going out of town and will be unavailable for the next five days or so good luck with that ::giggles::

I'm immediately on my hands and knees and my head ... is ... just ... spinning! I start to laugh, really sincere deep laughs. With her casual little drive-by email MsGrace has accomplished the following:

• She's exposed and stomped on a button I didn't even know I had!
• In expanding my horizons She's taken me over to a new area of the playground and said, "Now billy this area is called 'denial', hope you like it" and just left me there. I see a couple of my pals hanging out and shyly wave. They wave back, welcome to the club.
• She's left me in such a state of want and need so total that I can't describe it.
  

I dash off an email saying, "We are so gonna talk about this!!!" And I get no response. Arrrgggghh! Already I'm getting a taste of this area of the playground. Several lessons are being rapidly learned by poor Billy. I now understand what She means when She says that it's Her cock. She gave me this hard on, these balls that are turning bluer by the minute. It's on Her to get rid of it, when She's in the mood. Sure I could sit down and whack off but that would result in what I call an "empty orgasm." It would defeat the purpose of this 'experiment' and far, far worse would be disrespectful of MsGrace. She's chosen this route for me (not that she asked ::smile::), and disrespecting Her will never happen gentle reader, not from this pet. So ... I must endure. I'm kinda digging it, but talk to me in a few days when I've lost sight in one eye and all my hair has fallen out from toxic sperm buildup (it's a killer I tell ya!).

But it gets even better. I'm hanging out in the chat room bitching an moaning about my predicament to a group of folk I have no right to be bitching and moaning to. Those folk are real marathoners and MsGrace has left me in this state for what, about a day?

Well who should pop in but the Princess Herself! It was a great time for all but I'm trying to explain my case to Her and getting:

Why billy, what ever do you mean?
I'm so sorry to have put you in this state ::giggles::
aaawwwww, poor billy ::smile::

I'm finally so worked up I blurt out, "We are SO gonna talk about this!" to which She replies, "Yes we are ..." But when?!! When are we gonna talk about this? Arrrggghhhh!!! - She is so divinely good at this!

She also delivered a bit of tease for everyone else in the room. I was so glad jem was there! That at least a couple of Her pets got to be in the room for this very special chat. Once She left jem said, "::sigh::" I hear that jemster!!! It was wonderful!

An email! my God ... and don't even bother asking me about it, like I'm going to tell you piranhas anything about this button.