Teasing Synonym Novels & Stories

"I bet with a body like yours, you must tease those young high school boys to death." "Yeah, I guess I do. I come across like miss goody-two-shoes at school, and I act really put out whenever a boy says something crude or forward, but inside I am loving it. Do you know what I mean?" Amy asked, genuinely interested to discuss her emerging exhibitionist tendencies. "Oh honey, you have gotten right to it. I think the best part about being a tease is never letting the guy know for sure if you are teasing on purpose or not. " Beth said.

Just by the tone of his voice you can really feel that he is teasing. "Why would why? It's small and thin and cute." I also teased him with an answer. Of course, that's a lie, I just said that so I could piss him off, are all the 'what' men, this size? Or just his? "Hmm, really." "Yeah." It was hard to answer him.

he then smirked again, "How about blow jobs, you suck a lot of cocks or just theirs?" "Just theirs. I...I'm not a slut daddy." "Then you're a tease!" he snapped. "Strutting around like a whore, teasing the shit out of the boys." "I...I don't..." "Teasing the shit out of me." He said softly. "What?" I asked, squirming where I sat as my pussy was so wet, I could feel it sticking to my thong. "I don't tease you, you're my daddy." "Oh, please you little pig! Even calling me daddy is a tease, giving me those big eyes and pouting with your little cock sucking lips."

another teased, laughing. *_*

he teased. “Annoyed,” I shot back but smiled afterward.

"I thought the games were over." "It's not a game. It's a punishment, and you'll be forgiven when it's over." "I know you're not angry; you're just being a bad bitch," he said, making me smile. "Aren't you the one who's been talking about punishing me since we left New York?" "And you're making the same mistake, for which you'll be punished." "Then we'll be even." "I assume this teasing is part of the punishment, but if you don't stop, it's going to drive me crazy."

I didn't respond, just went silent. "Why are you being shy again? Are you sure you're not a turtle?" Soren teased. Unable to stop myself, I muttered, "You've called me silly goose and scaredy cat before, and now you're calling me a turtle. What's next? Anyway, can you stop giving me nicknames?" "Hmm, let's see… An ostrich would be a fitting nickname too," he teased. "No way!" Our conversation was getting more and more childish, and I was cringing hard.

I imagined a life without fear. Where teasing stayed playful. Where jealousy didn’t turn sharp. Where we could just… be. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll try.” “But don’t even think that I’m done teasing you.” His laugh was very low and charming at the same time. “I would not even have it any other way.” I smiled. The warmth was spreading through my body very fast. “But don’t think I’m done teasing you.” His laugh was low and charming. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“Khlea…” "Don't worry because I'm not angry. Who am I to be angry? And one more thing, I don't want anything from you. I'm just teasing you because I enjoy teasing you. You are too serious," I said. I'm starting to fool myself again. I just don't understand but I seem to be hurt by the words I say. She smiled at me. "Thank you." "No worries. Ah, Allison, can I ask you a question?” “Sure.”

he said solemnly and grinned, seeing the horrified look in my eyes. "Come on silly, I was teasing, everyone knows that those things are poisonous," he grinned and pulled me back out with the others.