Whiny Boy usually asks me lots of questions. Do I like him? Is he my best slave? Does my pussy get wet when we talk? Do I fantasize about him serving me when I masturbate? These types of questions are typical of him and I’m used to answering them at the beginning of our calls. Normally, this lasts around 15 minutes before he shifts into his fantasy talk.
But tonight he was overzealous with his questioning. Every single utterance was in the form of a question. I barely had time to answer one question before he would ask another. And another. And another still.
This barrage of questions was starting to grate my nerves. But I had to remind myself-WB is one of my best clients. I told myself not to get annoyed because his frequent calls pay my bills. But the constant questioning-
Do you shave your pussy? What color is your pussy hair? Is it curly? Does it get wet when you pee? Could I lick the piss droplets off your pussy hair? Could I do it with my tongue? Would my tongue be your toilet paper Mistress? Can I be the only slave to lick your pussy? Would you cum while I licked your pussy?
-was starting to get to me. So to amuse myself I decided to time WB for one hour and mark down whenever he asked a question. After 60 minutes I tallied up my pen scratches. He had asked 163 questions. 163!!! No wonder I felt on edge. His rapid fire method of questioning continued on for a while longer. I gritted my teeth and followed his lead, answering him each time with a sexy purr.
Then he shifted gears and started to relax. It was as if some urgent need had finally been satisfied. It wasn’t a particular question that satiated him-it was a gradual decrease. Even his voice changed. His tone became softer, more gentle. WB was finally starting to enjoy his fantasy. When he came it was more a sigh of release than an explosion of tension. It seemed the answering of his questions was the real orgasm of the night and the actual ejaculation more of an afterthought.
Posted by Vixen as PSO Confessions at 3:27 AM CDT