Her neighbor starts to subtly mess with the controls

Beverley stood by the driver’s side door and reached into her purse for her keys. As she pulled them out, she suddenly let out a tiny gasp and dropped them in surprise as her underwear momentarily increased the stimulation between her legs. Her panties had gone from subtle delicate touches to pulses of tingling stimulating energy dancing across her nerve endings. She grabbed the roof of her car for support as a little involuntary moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Nearly as soon as it had started though, the stimulation dialed back to where it had been moments before. She blinked in surprise and quickly glanced around to see if anyone had just noticed her little outburst. What just happened?

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From his hidden vantage point, Jason stared down in awe at his neighbor. He had momentarily increased the intensity of “pussy play”, and Beverley had clearly reacted like something between her legs had gotten suddenly excited. Jason's heart raced, disbelief mingling with a rush of excitement as he watched Beverley try to compose herself. This controller was fucking real. Could it do more?

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Beverley bent down to retrieve her keys, her cheeks slightly flushed from the sudden surge. Had that just been a momentary glitch? Maybe she accidentally pressed something while reaching in to her bag. She stood back up and glanced around, half-expecting someone to have witnessed her brief lapse in composure, but the street remained blissfully quiet. She pulled out her phone again and looked at the lingerie controls, but everything seemed to be how she left it. She brushed it off as a either a glitch or her own mistake and lowered the phone back down to her bag. However, she stopped, and slowly lifted the phone back up. She looked back up over the quiet suburban street stretching out before her, and a bad idea flickered through her mind.

That little surge had felt sinfully good, and it had sparked a little fire in her. Beverley had always had something of a submissive kink, but she never thought that she was much of an exhibitionist. However, the idea of letting this lingerie secretly use and pleasure her while out in public was...exciting. Maybe she could have a bit of fun with this before heading to her first birthday outing.

She looked back down at her phone with a mischievous smirk. She could feel the lingerie still humming softly against her skin from the low setting she had left it on, almost urging her to indulge further. She once again scrolled through the list of “master moves” and paused at a few of the more eye catching titles.

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From his window, Jason watched Beverley and his computer, seeing what she was scrolling through on her phone. His eyes widened at some of the prompts, and he was almost twitching with the urge to press some of them himself. He got a better idea though. Waiting until Beverley scrolled down the screen again, he quickly activated a rather daring prompt, hoping she would think she did it herself on accident.

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As Beverley scrolled down the inputs, one suddenly switched on when her finger glanced over it. Her eyes widened in surprise when she read the activated command: “present and spank”.

“Oh!” Beverley gasped as she once again felt the lingerie surge with some sort of **** that her body responded to.

She barely had time to process what command she had accidentally activated before her body began to move of its own accord. Beverley felt another undeniable urge to move, and she let her underwear take control. She was not sure she could have stopped herself even if she wanted to. The lingerie once more felt alive, guiding her with some sort of **** that flowed into her form to puppeteer her body.

She felt herself turning around to face her car before her hands grasped the roof for support as she bent forwards. Her hips then began to sway seductively as she slowly pushed her ass out further behind her.

“Wait wait wait…” She gasped with nervous laughter as the lingerie continued to control her body.

She momentarily tried to resist and began to slowly straighten back up. The lingerie responded with a stronger surge of ****, and she bent back forwards with a surprised gasp as the lingerie completely overpowered her motor controls. It appeared that she could not resist its control, even if she wanted to.

With fluid grace under the control of the lingerie, her right hand released its grip on the car and moved to the hem of her dress. She watched in fascinated shock as her own fingers grasped the fabric and began to lift, exposing more and more of her toned legs. Slowly, tantalizingly, her hand continued to pull the skirt upwards, sliding up to the top of her thighs. Beverley's breath quickened, a mix of embarrassment and unexpected arousal coursing through her at the public display she was putting on. She glanced around nervously, relieved to see the street still deserted, yet a tiny part of her thrilled at the risk.

With a sudden tug, her hand whipped her skirt up over her rear, fully exposing her backside to any who may be watching. Her hips swayed rhythmically, almost hypnotically, as if putting on a show for an invisible audience as the lingerie continued to steer her body.

With the skirt now bunched around her waist, Beverley's right hand released the fabric. For a moment, she thought the performance might be over, but then her palm began to glide sensually over the curve of her exposed bottom. She slowly swayed her hips as her hand finished its journey, before it quickly lifted into the air behind her and came down with a resounding smack against her ass.

Beverley yelped and jumped at the sensation, the sharp sting mingling with an unexpected jolt of pleasure. At this, the lingerie released its control over her body, and she quickly straightened back up under her own volition.

“Okay, I think that’s enough of that!” She giggled with a mix of nervousness and excitement as she hurriedly pulled her skirt back down her legs with a shimmy of her hips.

Beverley quickly walked back around her car and slid into the driver seat. Her heart raced as she shut the door behind her, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration. She took a slow breath as she started the engine and shook her head with an incredulous smile. Between her legs, the lingerie continued its teasing, the “pussy play” command still running at low intensity. She was going to have to be a bit more careful when scrolling through the commands next time!

She put her car in gear and pulled out of her driveway. She glanced down where her phone sat in the center console and and smiled mischievously as she shifted her hips against the subtle stimulation between her legs. She was going to have a lot of fun with this lingerie.

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Unnoticed behind her as she drove away, a car was following. Jason sat behind the wheel with his laptop pulled up in the seat next to him. Upon seeing the display Beverley had put on in her driveway, his jaw had practically fallen off. He could hardly believe what he had witnessed. What she had done, apparently under the control of the lingerie that he had a remote to, sent a rush of exhilaration through him. The thought that he had been the one controlling her movements sent a jolt of adrenaline down his spine and to his cock. He had a once in a lifetime opportunity today, and he was not going to waste it.