Lala told me, "I heard some people climax from electric massage, so I came here to make you climax," leaving me surprised, though I pretended to be unfazed, saying, "I don't think I'll climax." However, since Lala and Mina have been close friends for years and always hang out together, they seem suspicious of my confident attitude. Lala presses her foot against my crotch and laughs, "You're lying if you say you won't climax, right?" clearly enjoying my reaction. She slowly moves her foot, skillfully drawing out the pleasure of the electric massage. Gradually, my sensitivity heightens, and she becomes certain that she can make me climax instantly if she goes all out. Then, saying, "Time for the real intense one," she rapidly intensifies the electric massage. As a result, I'm nearly climaxing within just ten seconds. Even after ejaculating, Lala keeps teasing me, saying "You haven't climaxed yet," while refusing to stop the stimulation. Unable to endure any longer, I fight back by applying electric massage to her. But after enduring repeated shocks, I'm completely immobilized. Even post-ejaculation, she declares, "I won't stop unless you admit you climaxed," pressing both feet against my glans and asking, "Still won't admit it?" until I'm on the verge of climaxing again. Lala asks, "Who made you climax?" and when I answer, "From your electric massage...", she replies, "I won't stop until you say, 'I was made to climax by Lady Lala!'" while stepping firmly on my shaft. Laughing, she says, "To climax like this even though we just met—haha!" and then adds she wants to try giving electric massage to Mina's other friends too. Her actions make it feel like she's playing a game designed purely to dominate and pleasure herself. That night, Lala left, laughing all the way.