Yes, being milked like a dairy cow is a humiliating business, but it’s absolutely nothing compared to that hell-on-earth called tease & denial. And I know what I’m talking about, because my former Girlfriend graduated in that. Funny really, I never had the guts to tell Her about my submissive feelings, and yet She was more dominant than many a Lady I’ve met ever since. It’s one of those things that will haunt me to my grave, I guess. Anyway, Her tease & denial equalled plain torture, there’s no better word for it. Without happy ending, I might add! She was not that soft, you know, and my pleas, and even tears, made no difference whatsoever. Her goal was to make me pay for something I’d said or done, and this was Her way to level the score. Oh my word, how I suffered and begged! Ah, sweet memories.