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I'm walking through the mall, alone - but I know she's watching me from somewhere. She can't be too far away, considering... well, the remote that controls the vibrating egg she'd made me wear. I was reluctant to oblige the request, because I'm fairly bad at hiding my arousal and keeping myself from being vocal. But the look in her eyes made me do it anyway. I couldn't deny a request, not from her. The her I'm talking about is my girlfriend. She's gorgeous, long brown hair down to her hips, slim, C-cups. I love her, and she loves pushing me, seeing how far I'd go for her. So far, there's not a request I've denied, however reluctant I've been.This request had been for me to wear the vibrating egg and go to the mall, where she'd already be. I was to shop, and she was to control the pleasure I was getting. Even if the egg wasn't turned on yet, I certainly was. I could feel the lips of my cunt moving as I walked; they were already very wet. I couldn't hide my blush, knowing that the egg hidden in my Escort Çukurambar core could start vibrating at any moment, as if it wasn't already enough to just wear it in public. I had no idea where she was, but I could sense her eyes on me, taking in my flushed face, my legs in the skirt I'd decided to wear. At least then I would appear to walk normally. I was wearing a padded bra to cover my D-cups, so no one would be able to see my hard nipples. The downside being that they were trapped, and the pressure and friction gave me constant pleasure. Entering one of my favorite stores, I felt the egg being turned on. A mewl escaped my lips, which I quickly hid by pretending to cough. Damn it. Why couldn't I control my reactions to any kind of sexual stimulation? I immediately decided that I was going to work on that, though that wouldn't help with my current situation. I went over to a rack of clothes, making sure most of my body and face were hidden as I looked demetevler escort through the dresses. If only I could see her - walk up to her. That was the ultimate goal. I had to find her. Then she'd take me somewhere private and give me release. If I were to cum before that... suffice it to say it'd include more public actions. But I couldn't control it. And I wasn't sure I wanted to. The fact that people could see me, could catch me while being sexually stimulated, was definitely a turn on. But it was also very embarrassing. I knew she wanted me to get caught, to see what would happen and how I'd react. I desperately didn't want to give her that pleasure. Doing my best to ignore the vibrations, I focused on the dresses. A small black one caught my eye, and I picked it off the rack. Would it look good on - a moan escaped my lips as the vibrations were turned up. I blushed deeply, put the dress back and made to leave the store. My breathing was heavy dikmen escort bayan as I scoured the area. I really had to find her. I walked as quickly as the vibrations allowed me, as quickly as I could while still keeping the egg inside me. Not in the coffee shop, not at the restaurant, not anywhere in sight. She had to be hiding in a store. As I passed a lingerie shop, the vibrations were turned up again. I covered my mouth with my hand, biting down to stifle a moan. She didn't want me to go in there, did she? But it'd be very typical of her to hide there.. And so I entered the store, looking around. The vibrations were turned up again, and I steadied myself against the wall as I moaned again. There was no way that anyone who'd heard that would not recognise it as a sound of pleasure. The clerk, a cute girl, raised an eyebrow. "Are you okay, miss?" "Fine," I managed to say, my voice at an abornmal high pitch. "Have you seen a brunette around? I really need to..." The vibrations were turned up again, so I quickly turned away from the girl and bit on my cheek this time. I could feel my orgasm getting closer by the second now, as blood filled my mouth. I'd bitten too hard. "I'm really wondering what's stimulating your pussy right now," the girl answered with a grin, her hand reaching down to my skirt.