When I asked you what you wanted for your birthday, I pictured some stuff like a new wallet or a perfume and whatnot. I did not expect you to ask for… this. It’s a bit surprising and shocking, albeit sounds damn hot. But here we go.
So I’m wearing a blue thin dress you bought me months ago. Low v neck cut, flaring skirt down to my thighs, and no bra, all to provide easy access, as you requested. We’re sitting in your car, after an hour drive to the beach. There are quite some people on the beach, but that’s not where we’re going. It’s the small chic restaurant just beside it. Before we leave the car, you reach out your hand and ask for your gift.
I hand you a small round remote control. Your grin grows wider. I took the small C-shaped vibrator out of my handbag, and slide it in my underwear, one end into my pussy and the other end touching my clit. “Alright,” I said, “Try it.”
You press a button on the remote and my toy starts vibrating, it makes me jolt and I hold my breath so I don’t yelp. Your grin grows wider and so full of excitement, as I nod telling you it’s working. You are officially in control.