Senior "lady"
She was petite, grand-motherly, with short white hair, and a pair of the coldest blue eyes, behind heavy black-framed glasses, which sat low enough on her nose permitting them to study me dispassionately like a specimen on a slide.
"You realize what you're getting into - literally in this case? I have no patience with time-wasters, so be warned! I am proud to be a male sub's worst nightmare, particularly in my favorite 'sport' which is known as severe orgasm-denial and delay...I'm led to believe you are what is known as a "claustrophile" with much-vaunted lack of limits or limitations, so that, plus your obvious good looks and alleged "generous endowment" combined to attract me enough to make you this one-time offer...help me in my ongoing research into the psychology of absolute power, total control, and with my paper on torture techniques, hopefully to attract funding from the various agencies using such methods...so as I said are you SURE this is what you want? Because I will give it to you in spades, as the saying goes! "Wanked to death" is a common term, whose efficacy is thought to be dubious, but worthy of further research, which I am delighted to provide..."
"I'm sure, Ma'am...I understand and accept the possible consequences, and will even sign you a 'waiver' if that will help..."
"Good! You have 24 hours to put your affairs in order, or change your mind...think very carefully, then call me..."


