"You wish"

Abigail laughed as she responded. "You wish. No, I don't think you get to cum yet. You're way too cute when you're flustered like this."

Eleanor's eyes went wide, and as Abigail pulled her finger away from Eleanor's ass, Eleanor found herself pushing back, trying to get it back. Abigail gave her one swat on the ass and returned her attention to the show.

Eleanor could hear her heart pounding in her ears. She was so goddamn horny. She had just...basically begged her date to make her cum. Was prepared to be humiliated by cumming in public. And Abigail just said...no. Her face was red. She knew Abby wouldn't let up.

And she didn't. As they continued to hang out, Abby kept up her ****. Little touches, kisses, dirty talk in Eleanor's ear. As the night drew on, Eleanor got more and more horny - more turned on than she'd ever been in her life, she was pretty sure. Her breath was ragged, her body shaky, her skin sensitive to the slightest touch. Her cock was hard to the point of hurting - and, at least in her current state, that pain turned her on.

They were sitting on a bench eating ice cream when Abigail leaned over and whispered, "I bet you'd be so easy to get off right now. You'd cum the moment my tongue touched your cock."

Eleanor moaned a little. It was probably true. She rocked a little on the bench.

Abby looked down. "Imagining yourself riding a cock, you little slut?"

"N-no..."

"Don't lie to me. You can't think about anything but sex right now, can you?"

"God. No. No I can't."

"You know, I have a strap-on at home. I could have you bent over with a cock up your ass within thirty seconds of getting there."

"Please," Ellie said, blushing at how pathetic her voice sounded.

"Nah, I'm not ready to leave yet."

Eleanor felt tears welling up in her eyes. She wanted to cum so bad.

"You know," Abby said conversationally, "I'm not actually stopping you from cumming. There's nothing I can do to keep you from getting yourself off, either here or hiding in a bathroom or something."

Eleanor froze. That hadn't even occurred to her.

"But," Abigail continued, "you WANT to obey me, don't you? You LIKE me deciding whether you cum or not."

Silence hung in the air. Eleanor glanced down and could clearly see her nipples poking through her shirt. "Y...yes. Yes I do."

Abigail leaned in, stroking Ellie's hair and kissing her on the cheek. "Good girl." She moved her mouth to Ellie's ear and whispered.