Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey

Chapter 8 — Good Girlfriend Protocols — Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey

"Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey, I want to be a Good Girlfriend, I will Listen and Obey" Emma chants feverishly for the 20th time as the belt continues it's merciless teasing and edging, her hips vainly grinding against the belt, seeking some sensation that will fill the need inside her.

A part of Emma knows she should be deeply embarrassed and ashamed at what she is saying, let alone the fact that she is saying it in a public bathroom. But that part of Emma is currently thoroughly drowning in a tide of arousal and pleasure as the belts **** on her pussy continues, varying speed and vibration strength but never letting her rest, using little sparks of static anytime her chants come too slowly. She mindlessly maintains her chanting, as her hips gyrate and her pussy is edged, driving the lesson deeper and deeper into her subconscious.

As Emma reaches her 30th repetition, she finds her hands wandering to her breasts, desperately pulling her bra loose so she can start lightly squeezing and groping in time with her chanting trying to get that extra edge of pleasure that eludes her.

"Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey *moan*, I want to be a Good Girlfriend*moan*, I will Listen and Obey *moan*" Emma chants.

As she approaches repetition 40, her hands are aggressively groping herself, each phrase punctuated by a pull or flick of her nipples and a burst of vibration from the belt, and a thrust against the protrusions in the belt, her mind melting in the throes of teasing pleasure.

If someone walked in now, she's not even sure she would have the presence of mind to stop. Her hands grope hard against herself, roaming up and down her body and squeezing her breasts mercilessly as she gets close to 50 repetitions. She feels something new through the haze. As she thrusts down against the belt for the upteenth time, she feels a warm, wet, soft, and vibrating sensation running up and down her clit, the feeling is as though she were being licked with each repetition like Evan would any time she had a bad day. On her 50th chant the belt gives her several licks with strong vibrations against both her pussy and clit, and even lightly against her ass. The feeling pushes her tantalizingly close to the edge, teetering, but refuses to push her over as the vibrations and movements cut out suddenly.

Emma continues to repeat the chant several more times, still mindlessly rubbing her breasts, before she finally notices the belt has stopped. As her body climbs down from the edge of orgasm, against her will and despite her continued **** groping, she begins to slowly regain control of her mental state.