Aftermath

Chapter 9 — Good Girlfriend Protocols — Aftermath

Emma sits there, rising out of the fog of her own arousal, the quiet silence of the bathroom sobering her mind.

She can still hear the phrase repeating in her head on a loop like a song you can't get out, "Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey, I want to be a Good Girlfriend, I will Listen and Obey" It takes her a moment to realize with some horror that she has whispered the phrase out loud in rhythm with the loop in her head and the throb in her pussy. It echoes in the quiet of the bathroom as Emma shivers slightly.

"Good Girl Emma, your training is coming along well," The AI says in an upbeat voice, still sounding vaguely like Evan and making her pussy weakly twitch again in arousal and apprehension, but no further comments arrive.

Emma glances down at her covered pussy and finds her body shivering with sensitivity. She can feel every tiny movement of air sliding through vents in the belt as it traces across her pussy like the feeling of Evan's breath when her licks her. She can feel her clit respond to every one of her heartbeats, the blood flowing in steady thrums through her labia and clit. The edging and denial have left her deeply oversensitised, feeling everything as her body comes down from its heightened state.

After several minutes of slow breathing, she regains enough strength to stand up. Her legs feel weak, her pussy aches with need and denial, and she can still faintly hear her own voice speaking, echoing mantras of obedience inside her head. She manages to adjust her clothes and stumble to the bathroom sink to wash her face and restore her hair to something approaching public decency before slowly moving to the bathroom exit.

As she moves through the corridor, her legs gradually recover until she can walk normally. She passes several other students, even one acquaintance who tries to greet her. She just walks past silently, her head down, refusing to make eye contact with anyone, irrationally terrified they will know what she was just doing. The dull throb between her legs refuses to let her forget.

She twitches in arousal, recalling it in detail again in her head, "Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey," she whispers, and then shivers at the way her body immediately reacts with arousal to the whispered phrase. She struggles to escape the realization that a part of her enjoyed the teasing and the helplessness. "Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey," she whispers again. She feels her hips jerk and her pussy pulse; she is torn between arousal and concern at her reaction, and a part of her is worried she needs to quit before it gets worse.

As she walks back to their shared home not far from campus, Emma is torn about how to confront Evan about the belt. He so earnestly believes that this will help and seems more excited than he's been in months, but it's just so much; her pussy still aches from the denial.

She can't give up yet, but she will have to talk to Evan, she decides. She would get him to give her that orgasm, then tone down the settings on this thing. When the week was over, she would be free of this belt, and more importantly, she could fix their relationship without hurting Evan.

As she walks in the door of their home, she firmly but not too loudly says "I'm home!" Unconsciously keeping her voice at a lower volume to avoid further punishment.

There is no response, and as she wanders over to the kitchen, she finds a handwritten note left by Evan on the countertop. She reads the contents out loud to vent her frustration, dripping with sarcasm.

Gone out for a run, I was waiting for you, but it seems your reward session went on pretty long ;)

Could you please clean up the kitchen while I'm out? It's a bit messy, thanks!

Love you Evan

"Ugh, I'm not cleaning up his mess, c'mon " she says dismissively before heading to the couch and collapsing dramatically.

"Emma - Good Girlfriends Listen and Obey their boyfriends - Good Girlfriends Clean for their boyfriends" The AI says scoldingly, delivering a minor shock to her pussy that sends Emma jumping clear of the couch as her overstimulated nerves make the jolt more painful than any before.