He was only supposed to be a one-time, random hook-up. But after that fateful night, he relentlessly called and texted me. What girl doesn’t want desperate one-night stands begging for more?

At first, my girlfriends and I found the calls amusing. However, they rapidly became annoying. Apparently my lack of response only fueled his desire for another taste.

One night, I decided to end these charades once and for all. I agreed to go to his place. At first, he thought he had won. Little did he know, I was going to teach him a lesson – one he would never forget.

I found myself in his dark room that night. He had already climbed into bed and suggested we try something different-something kinky, as he held up a pair of handcuffs. At that moment, I had a flash of brilliance. I was going to leave him naked and handcuffed.

I got on top with my clothes still on and told him it was my turn to play, that he could look, but he could not touch. He was going crazy and begged me to use the handcuffs. I asked him if he was sure he wanted this. He pleaded with me.

I had to do it. I made him place his hands over his head as I cuffed him to the bedpost. He insisted I do whatever I wanted to him. At that moment, I hopped out of the bed, went to the door, gave an evil chuckle and left him at the mercy of his roommates.

And believe it or not, he still calls.

Some guys will never learn.