Mei was surprised at this candour, considering how difficult it was to get anything out of her flatmate usually. She nodded along, fascinated.
"At first, I thought maybe I was imagining it, but then I started getting these texts." She spoke slowly, turning her phone to show Mei the first few messages. "It knows how many times I came close to finishing, or if I had orgasms it knows the exact amounts, and it tells me the reason I'm getting blocked."
"The reason? What do you mean?"
"Well that's the craziest f*****g part. The messages are essentially telling me I need to do some weird s****l thing, otherwise I can't c*m. Then even when I do it and it works, a few hours later it's like I need to do it again or I start going crazy. I've never felt this horny in my whole life. It's non-stop."
