Let’s play a game in this corner of the coffee shop. You want to prove your submission to me don’t you? Of course you do. Then do you agree to do doing what ever I want of you right here? The reward is great and the punishment even greater should you lose the bet. Category - Lesbian #sirensaintsin #sapphic #lesbian #wlw #audioerotica #audio #joi
The air in the coffee shop is thick with tension. As you sit across from me, my sultry, pervy gaze never leaving your flushed face. My hands roving dangerously over the table.
You feel your nipples hardening under your tight bra, a stark reminder of your submission. I lean in towards, after taking a sip of my coffee. I lean in towards you, after taking a sip of my coffee.
My long fingernails caressing the mug, a reminder of the times you have felt them trace and mark your skin. I'm glad you followed instructions and met me here, on time. I know how much public play humiliates you, and you know how much I love humiliating you.
You are such a good slut for me, so I want to see how far you are willing to take your devotion and training. I reach for the small silk pouch beside me, containing a mysterious shimmering toy, my eyes holding a spark of mischief, as I slyly hand it to you. Use this.
You take the toy, a small, delicate butterfly-shaped vibrator, its wings sparkling in the dimly lit corner of the coffee shop. Pressing a button on the base, the vibrator buzzes to life in your fingers. Your face is flushed with anticipation, as you gingerly hold the vibrator, your eyes darting between mine and the coffee shop's patrons.
We're not the only ones here, but the potential of being caught adds to the erotic tension that fills the air. Now I want you to insert it inside of you. You swallow hard, your heart racing as you take a deep breath and obey my command.
The vibrator hums softly as it slides between your folds and deep inside, and I lean back in my chair, watching you with a mixture of pride and desire. That's it. Keep it inside you and maintain eye contact with me.
I want to see how much you can take. You bite your lip, your hand trembling as you struggle to keep the vibrator deep within you. Your eyes flicker between mine, the vibrator, and the nearby patrons that are beginning to enter the coffee shop, each one seemingly more aware of our situation than the last.
You can feel the warmth of the vibrator pulsing deep inside you, a steady reminder of my control over your body. Good girl. Now I'm going to make a small bet with you.
If you can hold it in for five minutes without looking away, you'll receive the most intense orgasm I've ever given you. But if you fail, you'll have to let me tie you up and parade you around this coffee shop as my obedient little fuck toy. You swallow hard contemplating my words, your breathing shallow as you try to gauge my sincerity.
Do we have a deal, my dear? My eyes never leaving yours. You nod slowly, your eyes locked onto mine, the tension building between us as I reach for my coffee mug once more.
The light glints off the golden chain you wear as the symbol of being my pet, a cruel reminder of the control I hold over you. Very well. Taking a slow sip of my coffee, my eyes never leaving my captive audience.
Starting now. I lean back in my chair, my gaze fixed on your face. Every muscle in your body tensing as if in anticipation of my next move.
You're a good girl, always eager to please and always eager to obey. Time ticks by in slow motion. Every feeling like an eternity as you struggle to maintain eye contact with me.
The vibrator pulses inside you, a steady reminder of our little bet and the pleasure that awaits you, or the humiliation that could be yours. The patrons of the coffee shop start to trickle in, their eyes darting towards us, curious at the sight of two people locked in an intense unspoken battle. A sense of exhilaration courses through your veins, your body trembling uncontrollably as you try to maintain your composure.
My gaze never leaving yours. My face twisted into a wicked grin, the slightest hint of amusement mixed with desire. The coffee shop's atmosphere is thick with anticipation, the hum of the dying vibrator echoing the room.
Feels good, doesn't it? Your cunt is mine to own and use as I please, whenever, however I want. You belong to me, pet.
A few minutes pass and the tension between us reaches its peak. Your eyes flicker to the vibrator, the steady pulse of the toy urging you to look away. You could give in and break the bet, or you could hold out for the intense orgasm that awaits you.
Good pet, you are doing so well. Just another minute and I will let you beg me to come. Do it well enough and I will let you in front of all of these people.
You take a deep breath, trying to gather your strength. Your resolve falters for a moment as I lean forward, looking even deeper in your eyes, my hands lingering on yours. I will count down from ten.
When I tell you to, you will come, and come hard. If you don't, well, you know I will revel in parading my pretty little fuck toy around. Ten, nine, eight.
My gaze never leaving your face, I can see the determination in your eyes matching the desire in mine. Seven, six, five. You start to tremble, and I can't help but smile.
Four, three, two, one. With one final intense look into your eyes, I command, now pet, come for me. At first, nothing happens.
The vibrator inside you pulses softly, yet your body remains still. But then, I see the corners of your mouth turn up into a brief, yet victorious smile. Yes, that's it.
Let it all go. Let me control your body, pet. And with that, you lose control.
Your back arches, your breath hitches, and your eyes roll back. The vibrator pulses inside you with renewed vigor, pounding against your sensitive walls as you whimper out in pleasure. Your entire body convulses, shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over you.
I can't help but watch in awe as you surrender to my control, your beautiful body now mine to command. The patrons of the coffee shop watch in shocked silence as you collapse, a look of pure bliss on your face. I lean forward, running my fingers gently through your hair.
That was incredible, my pet. You did very well. You gasp for breath, still recovering from your intense orgasm.
Seems that you've won this round. It's too bad. I would love to have seen how you react to everybody desiring to use you as I do.