He puts Morgan on the clock

As I enter the lobby, my phone rings. I pull it out and answer the call "Hello?"

"Here's the deal Morgan, I'm going to increase the setting of your little friend every two minutes, starting now."

Tom hangs up before I feel my little friend come to life, right in the lobby of my workplace. I do my best to quickly shuffle outside before continuing towards Tom's apartment. I move through the crowd as I do my best to get to my destination. Most people probably just think I'm in a rush to get to a meeting, or that I'm late for lunch.

As I continue forward, I try to do the math in my head. It normally takes me about ten minutes to get to Tom's place, but I'm moving pretty fast. Hell, I've got to move fast. The app has five settings, and it'll get to the highest setting in eight minutes. The urgency of my situation is emphasized when Tom ups the setting to the second level. Right now I know I can still deal with the sensation easily enough, but that's going to change soon enough.

I rush down the street, passing masses of people who have no clue that I'm at the mercy of my boytoy and my vibrator. I can't help but smile throughout the sensation pulsing throughout my body. God, all I want is to get to Tom's place and let him have his way with me. I need to have that hunk's cock deep inside of me.

The vibrator hits its third setting, making me stumble. I fake a cough for any onlookers before continuing towards Tom's apartment. Surely someone is on to me by now. Maybe it's the man who's pretending to pay attention to his partner, or the barista who's giving me a glance as she makes another coffee. My face is starting to become red as I realize I might not make it and that I may have to retreat to a public toilet as to not have a public orgasm.

When the Gold Standard Apartments appear in sight, my vibrator hits the fourth setting. I grit my teeth and try to power through the pleasurable sensation. I charge through the front door and enter the elevator. When I hit the button, I finally succumb to the vibrator, my legs buckling as I let out a moan. Once the elevator arrives, I start moving towards Tom's apartment door. Thankfully, it's unlocked, so once it's open, I'm able to stumble through.

That's where I find Tommy lounging on his couch, fully naked and fully erect. His face wears a cocky smile. "Are you close?"

All I can do is nod.

"Finish yourself off."

I pull my tight skirt down and reach into my drenched panties to play with my clit. With the press of a button, Tom sets my little friend to its maximum setting, pushing me over the edge.

"Ohhh fuck yes." I cry, loud enough for Tommy's neighbors to hear. My legs quake as I slump against the wall. Tom watches me convulse throughout my orgasm with a huge grin on his face. He seems to love being in control almost as much as I'm enjoying submitting to him. After my climax, I find myself on my knees, with the vibrator off and Tom looming over me.

"W-what now, Master?" Is all I can mutter. He smiles at my submission.