She whines before giving in

Vyki just stood there expecting him to ask some other question. She figured he was looking something up, but she was nervously looking around worried someone was going to come find this hall and felt really cold.

Seeing him seeming to just doom scroll she whined, “Sir?”

Colin didn’t even look from his phone as he grunted, “huh?”

“Sir, is there something else,” Vyki ventured, “or are you ready to head out?”

Colin didn’t even lift his head up, “did you have the most boring orgasm on the planet?”

“No, I just thought...” <ZAP>

“That’s your problem,” Colin said as she shrunk briefly from the shock, “you’re trying to ‘think’ and get out of this, rather than just do. Telling me ‘no’, not doing a simple task, deciding to blow up both our lives by just standing around to get trespassed and arrested. You are going to do that; I’m at least going to look at some hot pictures. But you go ahead and just stand over there and screw us both over, but I’m not going to keep throwing you lifelines to an unimaginative idiot who can’t figure out how to role play for 5 minutes.”

Vyki was getting a pissed off but was also feeling more anxious standing here dressed as she was just waiting for someone to find them. With him buried back in his phone, she was sure he was really going to sit here until someone kicked them out. “Sir, I’m sorry, I’ll do better.”

“Sayin ain’t doin,” Colin said mockingly as he continued to swipe through the phone. He knew very well that was a frequent phrase Paul loved to tell his kids.

Vyki tried not to lash out at him and took a deep breath to try to calm herself. Opening her eyes again, she slowly leaned in and kissed his side and whisper, “the two women staring at me were looking hot for us, Sir.” <buz>

Colin gave her a token reward, “well, that was something, but unless you got a hair trigger, you’ll probably want to do more and better before they close this place down.”

Vyki didn't even stand up and tried again, “or there was that couple with big strong man and the sweet sexy little lady in the green dress. She seemed like she was asking if he liked my outfit and liked her in it. They’d be fun to play with, Sir.” <buzz>

Vyki stood up for a moment, but he seemed to be back into his phone. Shaking her head and telling herself ‘it is just to get through this thing and it's not like he couldn’t have pushed for a lot worse.’

Leaning back in, she whispered, “there was also a couple of college hunks that looked pretty hot.” <buzz> told her she was now on the right path, and she hated this was where it seemed to be going. “It would be so hot to tease them and flaunt my sexy body at them.” <BUZZ> ‘Damn!’ Vyki thought to herself, ‘why does that feel so good? Why am I so horny!?’

She was feeling a little weak leaning on her current arm and moved over to the other side happy to see Sir no longer staring at his phone but now watching her. However, she couldn’t miss the porn loop on his phone of some read headed chick blowing some guy while jerking off two others. While she knew it was the last thing she wanted, she figured she could use it to her advantage as she whispered in his other ear, “maybe even take them somewhere secluded and please each <kiss> and every <kiss> one of you <kiss>, Sir. <moan>” The last moan triggered with a very active <BUZZZZZ> as her lips vibrated against his neck.

Vyki pushed herself back from the wall, and looking at Sir, she felt a hunger she didn’t want to acknowledge; she could feel herself on the brink of something & she hated how she actually wanted it from him. Colin could see the wildness building in her eyes again. “See, when little sluts behave, I can be nice, can’t I?”

“Yes, Sir,” Vyki replied automatically, looking at him with panic. Colin then raised his eyebrows like there was more. Vyki knew it, and said, “yes, Sir, you can be very nice when little sluts like me behavvvvvvvv OH GOD!!” <BUZZZZ> as she stumbled a moment in her platforms from the pleasure wave running over her body and trips over his outstretched knee. Invariably, her groin lands on his upper thigh and she feels a low <buzzz> go over her.

Vyki suddenly realizes it’s her external sensor and immediately leans up looking at Sir in horror of a pending shock from him... but it never comes. Panting she looks down as if to see his leg, but with her pink shirt next to his shoulder, she has no view and looks to him again. “I'm sorry, Sir, I didn’t mean to activate it,” she spouts out honestly.

“I told you, you could not trigger it,” Colin said patronizingly, “that wasn’t you that you were rubbed up against was it?”

“N...” Vyki started before catching herself, “it wasn’t me, Sir. It was your thigh.”

“Right,” Colin said, “and that’s okay. You can do that.”

Vyki looked at him then looked down again, and then like she was reaching for a poison steak while starving, she looked at him and closed her eyes as she slowly lowered herself on to his thigh and felt a near continuous <buZz> that seemed to vary slightly as she changed how much pressure she put on it.

It felt more amazing than she knew it should, but she knew it would drive her closer to getting his goal and getting out of here. Opening her eyes, she could see Sir’s smiling eyes looking happily at her and somehow that made this feel even better. As he reached a hand up behind her neck, “feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, Sir, it feels great,” Vyki replied honestly as her body continued to receive a low-grade stimulation. However, when he pulled her in for a kiss, she felt it increase a bit more and increase even higher as his tongue entered past her tingling lips.

As he pulled away, everything went back to a low hum, but Vyki missed the higher setting and tried to rub her crotch into his thigh for more.

“You like me as a good, benevolent Dom, don’t you?” Colin said.

Vyki told herself she just wanted to the release and eager agreed, “yes, Sir, you make a very good... giving Dom,” she answered her brain flustered.

“Such a good little bimbo,” Colin says as he pulls her in for another deep kiss her body launches up again from his stimulation.

As he pulls away from her, she whimpers as the stimulation returns to the maddening base level that she continues to try to increase by grinding against his leg, but with barely negligible changes.

“Doesn’t it feel good to not have to worry about anything else but just trying to get pleasure? You didn’t have to pick out your outfit, worry about the money, or what you do next. You just walk and talk pretty to please your partner, and you get to have fun too; you don’t have to think about anything. Isn’t that great?” Colin droned on.

Vyki could feel her pressure building and really wanted release, but her flooded mind could hardly dispute the results and was trying to wrap Sir getting her an outfit and taking her around as to why she feels so good. Part of her wanted to scream out its not it, but something else boiled up instead, “good girls enjoy pleasing others, Sir.”

Colin was pleasantly surprised by that, “yes they do,” as he pulled her in for another kiss as her body drove higher again. Pulling away he could see the desperation in her eyes as he asked, “do you enjoy feeling the pleasure I let you feel?”

Vyki nods immediately bursts out, “a slut enjoys feeling pleasure, Sir,” and is immediately rewarded as if the star pupil on a test.

“You’re glad I didn’t let you wuss out with a stupid safeword earlier, aren’t you? You wouldn’t get to feel this pleasure that way.” Colin tested.

Vyki felt like she was just asked a question for an exam she didn’t know she had and just guess from what was running through her head, “yes, Sir, I’m glad I get to feel pleasure,” practically melting into him as she feels another **** on her sense and she knows she close.

Pulling away, Colin then truly tried her as she looked at him desperately, “what was that silly safeword again?”

Vyki started to answer him, but was suddenly afraid that it would stop, and she didn’t want it to stop as she kept riding Sir’s leg.

“It’s okay, sweetie,” Colin said sweety, “it's a safe space, no need to worry about using those safewords here; you know I won’t let it spoil your pleasure.”

Vyki continued rubbing on his thigh trying to get more and even moving faster, but nothing seemed to be changing it. So, with a cringing look, she said “higgs boson” <ZAP> Vyki jumped from the shock, but as soon as her crotch met Sirs thigh again, the pleasant vibrations continued.

“Ya, those safewords are not nice, huh? It's better to go without limits like we’ve done today, isn’t it?” Colin teased dangling out for there for her.

Vyki knew it was just an act, but something about that seemed wrong and she could feel a cringe on her face as she continued rubbing for relief against his thigh; her body and mind in utter turmoil. Finally, she just said, “yes, Sir, its better without limits.” This time she didn’t have to kiss him but felt a resounding <BUZZZZ>

“So, we don’t like that safeword.... what was it again?” Colin asked testing her.

Vyki continued to rock on him and responded “higgs boson” <ZAP> Vyki could feel the edge drift away and tried to rub back hard to get it.

“Ya, that's dumb. But a good bimbo slut like you enjoys being limitless and the pleasure it can bring without having to think or worry about anything, don’t you?"

Vyki whimpered and responded, “yes, Sir, I like the limitless pleasure you can bring.”

Colin says, “its close,” <BUZZZZZ> “and what’s that word stupid word you should never use?”

Vyki looked at him perplexed, “please, Sir, can’t I bring you pleasure?” <ZAAAP> Vyki literally cries out and falls back against the opposite wall from the pain. Recovering, she tries to waddle over to straddle Sir again, but he stops her with a “NO! <zap>” Vyki freezes in mid-stride and looks at him pleadingly. “Tell me that nasty word, or you don’t get anymore, and we can stand here until someone finds you whimpering next to me.”

Vyki knew she didn’t want that and was craving that silly release so much that the brief pain would be worth it if she could have it back. Sniffling she replies meekly, “higgs boson.” <zap> After feeling the pain she immediately falls back onto Sir’s outstretched leg and begins working hard to get back to the release she’s been yearning for. Landing on it she started humping it like a wanton whore.

“So, it is good to be a bimbo slut without limits?” Colin asked.

“Yes, Sir, it's great to be a limitless bimbo slut.” <BUZZZZ>

“No need to think or pretend to be smart, just give pleasure and look pretty, right, slut?”

Vyki felt like there was something wrong with it, but not having to think sounded really nice right now and she said, “no need to think or be smart, just pleasure and look pretty, Sir.” <BUZZZZZZ>

“And all that would stop with that nasty word, what was it?”

Vyki whimpered trying to rub herself against him more and whimpered out “higgs boson” <ZAP>. Vyki blurted out, “please, Sir, no more.”

“Not using safewords?” Colin asked.

Vyki ideally shook her head as she ground into him still trying to reach higher, “please, Sir, don’t make me use them.”

“So instead, you want to be a limitless bimbo slut, right?”

“Yes, Sir, I want to be a limitless bimbo slut,” Vyki said before moaning <BUZZZZZ> getting lost in the sensation.

“Limitless means I can do whatever I want with you right, slut?”

“Yes, Sir, anything anywhere anytime,” Vyki pulls from her foggy mind and moans knowing Sir liked it <BUZZZZZZ>

“That means I could rip your new shirt & skirt off and drag you through the mall and you’d do it without a second thought? Or even a first thought...” Colin said chuckling proudly to himself.

“Yes, Sir,” Vyki said with a tear down her face as she moaned out unable to **** her mind to filter out the mental visions as her body practically vibrated with pleasure. <BUZZZZZ>

“Because you want to be what?”

Vyki panted as she felt on the edge, “a limitless bimbo slut, Sir,” moaning again <BUZZZZZ>

“No need to think, no need to worry, just give pleasure.”

“No think, just pleasure,” Vyki parroted out as she continued riding against him.

“You never really wanted subs to do this; you wanted to be this, right slut?”

Vyk’s brain laid bare and was having a hard time disputing it. She loved the way she was feeling. She could remember Paul enjoying watching his girls writhe in pleasure; almost envious. And here she was teetering on the edge and feeling painfully blissfully needing release; she felt better than she ever had, and she knew she wasn’t even at the tipping point yet.

“You really wanted to be the submissive slut all along, didn’t you?” Colin said gripping the back of her head.

Whimpering, Vyki confessed, “yes, Sir, I want to be the submissive slut,” and continued whimpering when she only felt the relatively mild vibrations.

“No, you idiot bimbo, you always wanted to be the submissive slut,” Colin said to the tortured woman rubbing his leg.

Needing some sort of release, she whimpered out the admission “yes, Sir, I always wanted to be the submissive slut,” and openly moaned as she threw her head back and closed her eyes <BUZZZZZ> but kept riding Sir as she was still not there.

“But I showed you an even better way as the limitless eager, bimbo cunt. So stupid you don’t need to think or worry, just do. Right?”

Panting out desperately, “yes, Sir, no thinking, just doing,” <BUZZ> Vyki almost whimpered from the meager amount.

“That’s good, and I know it's hard for a dumb bimbo like you who got herself in a situation like this in the first place but say it all: you’re a limitless eager bimbo cunt.”

Vyki sniffling defeated as she looked at the man she was riding, “limitless eager bimbo cunt.” <BUZZ>

“Too stupid to think or worry, just does what she’s told.”

Again, she whimpered, “too stupid to think or worry, just does what she’s told.” <BUZZ>

“Now lean in and try telling me by whispering in my ear,” Colin pushed.

With tear-filled need, she leaned in and kissed his neck, “I’m a limitless, <BUZZ> eager, <BuZz>, bimbo, <BUZZ> cunt <BUZZZZZ>. Too stupid <BUZZZZ> to think <BUZZZZ> or worry, just does what she’s told <BUZZZZ>” Moaning and panting against every vibration as she continued to build.

“Keep going and tell me how much you love it,” Colin ordered.

Vyki feeling herself very close continued to ride him as she shifted to the other side of Sir’s neck and continued, “I love being Sir’s< BUZZZ> limitless <BUZZZZ> eager <BUZZZZZ> bimbo <BUZZZZ> cunt <BUZZZZZZZZZZZ> uhhhhhh I’m too stupid to think or worry <BUZZZZZZZZ> just doing whatever Sir tells me to do <BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ> fuck!!!!”

Moving along and kissing over his face, “Sooo Eager, Sir <BUZZZZZ> such a horny cunt for Siiiiiirrr <BUZZZZZZ> Limitless <BUZZZZZZZ> anything, anywhere, anytime. <BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ> OH GOD, SIR!!” Vyki could finally feel the climax arrive......

And suddenly everything stopped with a small <zap> and ever stimulation went away. Sir even slipped out along the wall in front of her and she braced herself against it. Her mind was reeling. Her body had felt good; it was feeling amazing. Reaching down into her panties, she could even feel a sticky wetness. Pulling out her finger it was obviously not the feminine moisture from their original owner but was a cloudier white content. Tasting it, it was a familiar taste that she found herself suckling looking for some form of comfort, yet her body was falling out of pure bliss without a major explosion. She didn’t even feel fulfilled, she still felt.... lust filled, wanting, horny. Her mind was still somewhat clouded but not so foggy that she couldn’t really think. What the fuck was that.

“What your first ruined orgasm?” Colin said standing by the side. Shrugging he continued, “an O is an O. You can stay if you want, but I told you we could go, so I’m leaving.”

Taking a few steps towards the adjoining hallway, he stopped and looked over his shoulder, “oh, just as a warning, if you do choose to stay, I wouldn’t linger long. I’m pretty sure before long the security here will be alerted to a shoplifter who has also been rumored to be soliciting; oddly she had a distinctive outfit very similar to yours....” With a smug grin, he left the little interchange heading toward the main mall.