One Saturday, I tell you we are going to the mall to practice your focus and control in public. While this is something new, you answer, "Yes sir. I will do my best for you, as always."
The weather is cool and sunny so I have you wear jeans and a t-shirt. This also seems a little odd to you because with this kind of day I generally have you wear a skirt and no panties. However, you do as you are told and quickly get ready to leave.
Once we are in the truck, I ask if you would like something to drink as I pull into the corner store. You ask if you could have a Coke and smile at me. You know such drink are not always allowed, but today is going to be special, so I tell you it is okay. As you start to get out, to go get our drinks, I hand you a small bag and tell you to go to the bathroom and open it. You ask what it is and I simply say, "You will know what it is when you open it. I will get our drinks." You wonder what I am up to, but do not ask. You just obey and go to the bathroom.
When you get into the bathroom, you lock the door and open the bag. Inside you find a thong and a small bullet vibrator. Not quite sure what to do with it, you read the card and it says: "insert bullet in pocket on inside of thong, then wear as usual." Hmmm... okay. You quickly remove your pants, replace your panties with the thong, and hurry out to the truck.
Just as you arrive, I am getting there with our drinks, and you say, "Sir, I put on my new thong and my toy, but I didn't see a way to turn it on or off." I reply "Don't worry, I'll take care of that later" and we pull out of the parking lot.
We talk about the beautiful day and things we might want to do at the mall, as I drive us there. It is a few miles, so by the time we arrive, you know we are mostly going to be window-shopping today. I did comment that if you were a good girl, I would let you choose a movie for us later. This made you smile, as you love to get rewards like that because you know you pleased me. You know that good girls get surprises, rewards and approval... this is what makes you happy!
As we walk into the mall, you are on the "inside" and holding my hand, as required in public. You think about how you should behave what you should and should not do while we are out. The rules are different in a vanilla environment, so you want to focus and make me proud of you. "This is what a good girl does for her Sir, when he takes her out," you think.
The mall is fairly crowded, but not so bad that folks are bumping into us. Walking down the middle of the main area, you suddenly get a jolt... OH! the bullet vibrated very strongly... OH! OH!... Your whole crotch vibrated for a few seconds, surprising you with the sensations and catching you by surprise. You look at me and when you see my smile, you know what is going on. I have a remote!
Your mind starts to race just a bit, wondering if I am going to make you orgasm or if this is just to tease you. Either way, you realize it is totally out of your control. I was truly going to test your focus and control today! When you regain your composure, we continue walking as you hold my hand, waiting for the next time I turn on the bullet.
We walk a bit further, talking about the shops and what we might want to look at. OH! It is on again and still going this time. The vibration is strong against you, much like your wand, making you gasp slightly and for a moment, stop, and clinch your thighs together. "Oh Sir..." you say. I just smile and turn it off, then holding your hand I start walking again. As you walk, you regain your stride and walk beside me. Your pussy is tingling now and you can feel the wetness there.
I guide us into Victoria's Secrets next. This is a favorite of ours and you smile, knowing I usually buy you something pretty when we go here. Looking through the bras, panties, and sets now... OH! OH! I turn it on again. This time, I let the bullet go and go.... Your breath is taken away for a second as you clamp your thighs together, trying not to make noise or cause a scene. The sensations are so strong that you are quickly rising to the point of cumming.... OH! You look at me longingly, as if to ask me to stop or to let you cum. Your legs are trembling as your orgasm builds.
"Focus my sweet. Quietly. No one needs to know," I say as I look into your eyes. You try to smile, as you endure the pleasures I am giving you. Then, as if nothing is going on, I start talking to you.