This month, my friend R and I celebrated what I’ve cheesily called our “sexiversary,” meaning that we’ve officially been fuck buddies for one year. Since we live three hours apart, we decided it was fitting for him to pay me a visit so we could celebrate.
R showed up this past weekend with a package in hand. I warily opened it and discovered vibrating panties inside – if you’ve ever seen the movie The Ugly Truth, you know what I’m talking about. These panties were black lace and tied with ribbons at the sides. A small plastic vibrator gets slipped into a pocket of the undies, and is powered by remote control.
As I said in a recent r/gonewildstories post, R and I dabble in the Dom/sub stuff. I find it really hot when he tells me what to do, and he gets aroused at seeing me obey. This time, his task was for me to wear the vibrating panties while we took a trip to the grocery store. He, of course, would be in charge of the remote.
I tied the panties on under R’s watchful eyes. I was already fantasizing about the moment he’d be taking them off of me. Just as I was pulling on some tight black leggings, I felt the vibrator buzz against my clit for the first time. It felt delicious but intense, and in my surprise, I grabbed at the lace to pull it away from my clit. R gave me a dark warning look – a look that I knew meant to either let the panties do their job, or risk punishment. I chose the former.
Being the benevolent Dom he is, R agreed to keep the vibe off while I drove us to the store. However, the moment I stepped out of the car, he switched it on. I jerked a little, and a small moan escaped my mouth. I could tell by R’s grin that he enjoyed my lack of self-control in this. The vibe shut off for a few moments, and then went back on as we trudged through the parking lot. He wasn’t going to make this easy.
Inside the store, we headed for the produce section, debating about what vegetable we wanted to put with our dinner that night. Just as I was suggesting broccoli, R clicked the vibe on again, causing my voice to waver. I don’t know how many seconds he left it on this time, and I struggled to keep my face impassive while the toy pleasured the most sensitive part of me. It’s not easy for me to be quiet and still when I feel that good. My cunt was getting wetter by the minute.
This play continued on throughout our shopping experience. Most of the time, R left the vibe on only long enough to get a reaction from me, but in the checkout line, he increased his torture. The toy buzzed energetically against my clit, and I could tell how very wet I was. I was so goddamn horny, but I did not want to cum in that store. My fear was that I would moan in such a way, that everyone around would know exactly what was going on. I pitifully begged R to turn it off, and he just smiled, the remote tucked away in his pocket.
While R swiped his debit card, I made a decision. In a moment of bold desperation, I plunged my hand into his pocket and removed the remote, finally switching the vibe off. R didn’t even react. I figured maybe he didn’t mind what I’d done.
I was wrong. As we walked out of the store, grocery bags in hand, R looked at me and said very quietly, “You’re in big trouble with me right now.”
I looked away. “I asked you nicely to turn it off, but you wouldn’t.”
R snorted. “So it’s MY fault you were deliberately disobedient?”
I wanted to argue. I don’t like backing down. But I could see from the look on his face that continuing to defend myself would only make things worse. I handed him the remote and muttered an apology.
He replied, “20 spankings for this when we get home.”
Once we got to my apt, my friend suggested I change out of the vibrating undies. Thinking maybe he’d had a change of heart, I eagerly headed for my bedroom to get a different pair of panties, and used the opportunity to change my other clothes as well. When I opened my bedroom door again, R was standing there, tapping the paddle end of my riding crop against his hand.
I immediately began backing away, but that didn’t deter him. Before I could think, R grabbed me and shoved me forward onto my bed, pinning my upper body with one hand while yanking my shorts and panties down with the other. The riding crop came down hard against my ass once, twice, three times. When I felt his grip on me loosen just slightly, I started to crawl away. R grabbed my ankles and pulled me back to him, using his bare hand to deliver another quick few spankings.
I yelped at the pain and managed to flip onto my back, shoving him away from me with my legs. An intimidating look came over his face, as he turned me back over, held me down, and spanked me many more times.
At this point, I was tired from wrestling someone much stronger than myself, and my ass felt like it was on fire. I begged R to soothe my pain, promising to be good for him. In a moment of surprising gentleness, R bent his head to kiss and lick my reddened butt cheeks, blowing on the worst parts to cool them.
It felt like heaven, but I was still determined to get away. Quick as lightning, I turned over, braced my feet against R and shoved hard. As he stumbled back several steps, I pulled my shorts back up and scrambled off the bed, dead set on getting out my door. It was in my sights when an arm wrapped around my stomach and hauled me off my feet.
Once again, I was flung on to the bed. With a menacing look, R grabbed the waistband of my shorts in his two hands, and suddenly yanked them so hard, my shorts ripped down the middle. The back seams pulled painfully against my legs as he ripped them from my body, following them with my panties. My friend gave me an arrogant “don’t fuck with me” look and reached for my tank top, tearing it off of me just as he’d done with my other clothes.
Naked and more vulnerable now, I tried yet again to get away. R yanked me to him and shoved my legs apart so hard I was seeing stars. Before I could react, he was lowering his head and hungrily eating my wet cunt. I watched as he noisily sucked at my clit and rubbed his face all over my pussy. After a couple minutes, he plunged a finger inside my cunt as I moaned loudly.
Soon, R was working the zipper on his jeans and shoving them down. I tried one last time to clamp my legs closed, but my friend easily moved them apart and pushed his cock inside me. Exhausted from all the effort, I finally gave myself up to him, knowing I couldn’t possibly fight him off, and also very much wanting the pleasure he was giving me. R pounded me as fast and as hard as he could with his thick fucking cock, occasionally spanking my ass. I moaned and whimpered louder than ever. I began dirty talking to him, encouraging him to show me who was boss, to punish my pussy for how badly I had behaved. I told him how good he was making me feel.
Finally, he came inside the cunt he so loves to torture, and we collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bjdo1/wearing_vibrating_panties_in_public_and_having
Do you know who makes the panties? Asking for a friend ;)
Love this