All you wanted to do was just checking your messages.
You got a few during the last hours as you werent able to check your phone.
But the message from your 'master' kept ringing in your mind.
You werent even sure why you safed him on your phone as Master.
Every time you look at it or receive a message from him you feel a sharp spike of pleasure spreading from between your legs.
You were suspecting it might have to do with all the hypno you did and he was a playpartner you fully enjoy.
Yet you are still staring at his two word message, unable to decide what to do.
You are at a friends house, visiting her after you havent seen each other for years.
It didnt matter what you did, how you thought about it, you couldnt do it.
Yet you still hold your phone in your hand, staring at it.
All while the pleasure kept growing inside you.
But not just like being horny.
It was this deep pleasure she only experienced during edging sessions when she was ovulating.
That need and lust that washes through her from her womb.
When all of her body is programmed to reproduce, so it fills her with this specific pleasure she is unable to ignore.
And now she is feeling that again.
While she keeps staring at the message.
Until she was unable to stop herself.
It all build up too much in her body and she was unable to contain it anymore.
She put her phone before her, pressed record and went down herself.
Spreading her legs wide she started to obey and edge.
It didnt matter anymore that she wasnt alone at home.
It didnt matter that her friend could burst in at any moment.
All she could do was obey.
When ahe reached the edge, she liked her fingers clean and sent the video to her master, coupled with a message.
'Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience.'
And she knew she was unable to disobey.
All she is able to do is resist for a bit.
For as long as the hole between her legs decides it is enough and she has to obey.
