A prompt idea, if you're still taking them: a woman out on a date with her girlfriend realizing that there's a vibrator running in her panties and she's been hypnotized to not be able to take it out.
It was such a lovely day outside and Nina's laugh was making Cecily smile like always. But something just felt off about their lunch date that Cecily couldn't quite put her finger on. No matter how she sat, she just couldn't get comfortable. It was almost like -
A tiny buzz rolled its way up her body and down her legs. A tiny foreshock with an epicenter that made Cecily blush furiously. Nina gave her a questioning look as the red rose in her cheeks but Cecily just coughed lightly and pushed the feeling back down. And tried not to look utterly confused and horrified by the sudden realization of why the chair had felt so uncomfortable.
The stimulation was short and weak but there was no mistaking it.
Three questions shot through her mind with the totality of a freight train, each one accompanied by a panicked curse.
When the buzz had hit her, Nina's phone was laying face down on the table. So who the fuck was controlling the tiny vibrator inside her panties? How the fuck had it gotten there in the first place? And what the fuck was she going to do now?
At least one of those questions was easy enough to answer. Cecily excused herself from the table and made for the bathroom with her purse. But no sooner had she stood than the vibrator roared to life. A low gasp poured from her lips and her knees buckled inward. She caught herself on the edge of the table and Nina asked if she was alright. She looked worried. Too worried to be a part of this, surely.
Cecily assured her girlfriend that she'd just tripped and she was fine. But once in the bathroom, things became even stranger. She pulled down her pants and her panties. She saw the small wire going from the box into her suddenly soaking pussy. But then, she felt a wave of dizziness and everything seemed somehow… vague. A moment later, her brain returned to normal and she slipped her panties and pants back on, happy to have that problem solved.
But when she arrived at the table, Nina's eyes opened in a shocked expression, which Cecily returned with confusion.
"That's bold, even for you," her girlfriend said, mouth twisting into a smile that Cecily recognized as horny.
"What -," she began to ask when the vibrator pulsed back to life between her legs. The next words turned into another soft moan as the pleasure built inside her then died off again. But that couldn't be right. She'd taken it out. She'd taken it out and put it in her purse. But as she turned and frantically rummaged in her bag, she didn't see the vibrator. Instead, she saw the bra she'd been wearing when she went into the bathroom. "No. What? I don't… What?"
Cecily turned to her girlfriend, fully prepared to explain what was happening, but that strange light-headedness returned. The vibrator was on again, she could feel that, but she couldn't really feel or understand anything else. But then, like the first time, it passed. And when she glanced down at her purse, she saw the distinct hem of the black panties she'd had on just a moment ago.
Nina's face was frozen in a look of aroused horror.
"Did I just…" The question hung in the air, unfinished.
Nina simply nodded slowly.
Okay so. If I try to take it out. If I try to talk about it. Something happens to me. But she found that those questions that had consumed her on first realization were becoming less important with each small pulse. The question of why she was blacking out and stripping seemed to never even enter her buzzing little mind. The who and the when were unimportant. All that was important was enjoying herself.
She was on a date, after all. She should be in a good mood. She should be sexy.
The vibrator was on a constant buzz now as Cecily took Nina's hand. Nina's face was flushed as the meals hit the table.
"Can we actually get these to go?" Nina asked the waitress. The woman nodded, glancing down at Cecily's breasts, now somewhat on display through her bra-less top. Nina didn't notice, but Cecily did, and the vibrator seemed to notice as well, spiking and making her hornier at being watched.
Back home, Nina wasted no time in pulling Cecily's tongue down into her slit. Watching her girlfriend be such an exhibitionist had awoken something in her, and the heat that had built inside Cecily's pussy made her more than happy to do absolutely anything Nina wanted. And once she'd fallen asleep, that strange dizziness returned, but this time, Cecily could see.
She left Nina's sleeping body on the bed and opened her laptop. She sat naked on the couch as the webcam blinked on and a voice spoke though her headphones.
"You did so well today, Cecily. Such a good obedient girl, following all my commands. Obeying and forgetting. I had such fun watching you squirm and panic today."
Cecily nodded, hands groping her tits for the camera.
"Tomorrow you're going to put the vibrator back in again just like today. And you know tomorrow is a workday. Let's see how well you can keep yourself under control at your desk."
"Obey and forget, Master."
"Good girl. Now back to your girlfriend before she wakes up."
The camera light clicked off and the fog lifted. Cecily wondered if she'd been sleepwalking? She shook her head slightly as she stumbled back toward the bedroom. She needed sleep. Big presentation tomorrow at the office that she needed to be in tip top shape for.
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