Controlling Deborah

Reaching back with her hand she gripped the now warm, flat end of the plug protruding from between her cheeks and slowly started to pull it out, twisting the metal toy clockwise as she did to aid its exit.

"Oh fuck!" Deborah groaned as she felt the widest part pop out of her stretched hole, the feeling causing her to shudder. With the hard part finished, it was easy to slide the remaining inch out.

She took a few quick breaths as she felt the tingle in her arsehole, but Deborah knew she couldn't hesitate too long, I was waiting for proof she had obeyed my instruction.

Still bent forward with her dress up over her naked arse and knickers suspended between her knees, Deborah brought the butt plug around and held it up to her face, taking a quick look at the three inch metallic plug and getting a degrading thrill knowing it had freshly come out of her backside, and where it was going next.

She licked and then parted her lips, opening her mouth whilst also closing her eyes. This was so disgusting and humiliating, and yet as Deborah pushed the butt plug inside and closed her lips around the thin stem that flared into the flat bottom, she couldn't help but feel her knickers receive a fresh dump of her arousal.

I received the picture soon after, no words in the message just the attached picture, and felt my cock jerk when I admired my slut looking right at me with her lips around the silver bottom of her butt plug. I couldn't help but think she looked like a huge baby given a pacifier to suck on. I stroked myself with one hand as I typed my reply with the other.

Such a fucking filthy cunt you are! I love it! Get that plug back where it belongs in your arse and go eat with your parents you dirty whore!

Deborah groaned at the derogatory way I spoke to her. She loved being called names, treated like a submissive whore and especially being called a cunt. That made her knees tremble and a jolt went right up her spine.

She pulled the butt plug out of her mouth, the toy now glistening with her saliva, and with a little difficulty reinserted it into its intended hole, the pointed tip easy to push past her resisting ring but the fatter middle part offering more of a challenge. Still with a bit of effort Deborah managed.

Walking back out of the bathroom and toward her table again, Deborah once more felt eyes on her, and she realised that it was the old man who she'd first noticed, his gaze admiring her as she moved closer.

Suddenly she didn't feel it was simple paranoia any more, he was definitely looking at her but could he tell that she had the plug in her arse? Deborah was aware that she wasn't walking with her usual smooth gait, the lump of metal inserted in her anal passage was causing her to have to slightly adjust her steps, but did he know why?

A feeling of embarrassment and excitement caused Deborah's cheeks to turn red as she thought about the implications of this elderly man, probably twice her age, knowing she was wearing a butt plug. What did he think of it? Was he impressed or disgusted by her wanton action? Either way it made Deborah extremely aroused.

Her thoughts on the matter melted away as soon as she turned her attention from him, and to her own table where she saw her parents seated and waiting for her. Suddenly a deep sense of shame rushed over her, she always felt the same in their presence since she'd embraced her submission, but today with the butt plug and the We Vibe toy in place she felt especially disgraceful.

The other time she'd felt almost as shameful as this had been when I had ordered Deborah to sneak into her parents bedroom whilst she and her husband were visiting them, and masturbate on their bed. She told me in her report afterwards that orgasm she'd had was so big she had seen stars, and left a wet spot on the mattress where her elderly father slept.

Deborah tried to keep her composure as she walked closer to her parents. She didn't want to give anything away so she was focusing on her legs, keeping her steps as normal as she could so as to not alert them to the butt plug she wore. In her head she couldn't help thinking about where that thing had just been however.

"Ah there you are darling, we thought you'd be here waiting for us," Deborah's mother smiled at her daughter as she caught sight of her.

"Sorry mummy I had to use the restroom," Deborah replied, and again she thought about taking a picture of herself with the butt plug in her mouth. What would her mother think of that?

She sat down and again felt the three inch metal toy sink deeper into her anal passage, but she stifled the groan that wanted to escape her lips and tried to casually adjust her position without drawing their attention to her shuffling. It wasn't easy to sit normally, and every little movement sent a new thrill through the filthy submissive parts of her mind as she felt the plug deep inside.

"You're looking lovely tonight dear," Deborah's father noted before he picked up the wine menu and started perusing it for his choice.

"Thank you daddy. Oh!"

Deborah felt the jolt. It was mild and extremely brief but also totally unexpected and she couldn't help gasp as the vibration coursed through her clit and her G-spot at the same time, making her thighs tense under the table and her cunt spasm in pleasure. She knew instantly what had happened, I had just hit the button on my phone to active the We Vibe toy in her knickers for the first time.

"Everything okay?" Deborah's father asked, a look of confusion on his face as he studied his daughter for signs of anything wrong with her.

"Yes, sorry daddy, it was nothing," Deborah said just before a second pulse of the toy caused her to look down, unable to maintain eye contact with him lest he see the look of utter depraved delight she felt as the toy gave her a second brief moment of almost orgasmic sensation.

I had giving Deborah a taste of the lowest setting the toy had. Guessing when she'd be back in the dining area of the restaurant I had hit the button, trying to get her to cry out with other diners around her, and delighting in the discomfort and embarrassment I knew she'd feel in that situation.

Her pussy tingled like crazy, jolts of pure pleasure raced through her body and the scary thing to Deborah was she knew that was only the teaser, yet she was already on the verge of orgasm.

"This is such a nice place," her mother commented, but Deborah was only half listening. She was anticipating the next vibration, trying to guess when it would come so she could prepare for it, but the problem for my slut was she couldn't see me thousands of miles away, so had no idea when I had my thumb on the button.

The next activation of the greater stimulation potentials of We Vibe came around ten seconds after the last and I let it vibrate at its maximum force for twice as long.

In her seat Deborah, talking with her patents, got the full sensation of the toy on a high setting, and involuntarily clamped her thighs together under the table as it caused her stomach to tighten and legs to quiver. It had been a huge jolt, and taken every bit of her self control not to scream as the electric vibration had hit her clit and G-spot simultaneously.

She felt her cheeks redden a little as she almost orgasmed right there in public, in front of her elderly parents, no less. She tried to hold herself together but it was so hard. Her cunt was soaked and spasming, clit on fire, and above all she felt helpless, not knowing when or at what setting I would activate the toy and push her closer to the edge and over.

"Hello, I'm Karen, can I take your order?"

The waitress was young, blonde and gorgeous. Deborah couldn't help but notice that, probably because she was acutely aware of everything at the moment. I'd activated the toy again back on a low setting but let it vibrate and stimulate her for a good few seconds a moment before and Deborah had needed to dig her fingers into her thigh to stop from crying out as she'd been forced to edge closer to orgasmic bliss.

She could feel just how wet her knickers were, her juices pouring into them as she got closer to climax, and that made her feel so ashamed. She wondered if any of the other diners could sense her predicament? Certainly her parents were unaware, or they would have said something, but could anyone sense what was happening to her? Thinking about it made the situation worse if anything.

I had made Deborah into a filthy whore over these last few months, my personally slut who obeyed my orders without question, but that didn't mean she felt unembarrassed when I put her in positions like this, if anything she felt more humiliated than most given her job and background, but that fed into her submissive desires and heightened her pleasure.

"Yes, I shall have the scallops, and my wife shall have the risotto to start please," Deborah's father ordered for both himself and his wife as his daughter felt her pussy tingle and tried to focus on the menu in front of her face whilst knowing she was one more activation of the toy away from climaxing.

"And for you miss?" The young witness turned her attention to Deborah who was holding the menu up, hiding her features so her parents wouldn't see look of terror and excitement.

"Erm... I will have... Ah!"

It was pure coincidence that I turned the toy on - and at it's highest setting - just as Deborah was ordering her starter.

The vibration was short but super intense, a bolt of lightening hitting Deborah's clit and G-spot and instantly she lost control and the orgasm that had been building exploded within her. She held herself in check as much as possible, but still knew signs of what she was experiencing were plastered all over her.

Deborah's breathing was shallow and a little rapid as the pleasure pulsed through her, the humiliating orgasm strong and insistent, seeming to go on forever. What made it worse was the presence of the young waitress, being made to cum in front of her parents would have been degrading enough, having this girl watching too was torture.

"Are you okay darling? Something wrong?" Deborah's father asked as she felt the spasms die away and jus prayed that I didn't active the toy I her knickers again right away.

"Yes, sorry... just women's problems," Deborah lied, although she did get a nasty thrill from thinking what just happened could well be described in that way. "I'll have the risotto too please."

The young waitress smiled and wrote the order down, but Deborah thought she saw a very knowing look in the girl's eyes and felt her sopping wet cunt tingle, even as she blushed. Then she was gone leaving just my slut and her parents at the table.

Deborah's lie about women's problems was enough to keep her father quiet. He was sixty-seven and from an era and upbringing that felt if you didn't have a penis, then the subject was not up for open discussion, her mother was of much the same opinion, about both sets of genitalia.

After a brief pause her father started asking about her job, and quickly Deborah started thinking back to how I had made her fuck her big dildo against the window in her office. She could feel the excitement grow again deep inside and almost on que the We Vibe activated and sent a huge pulsing explosion through her sensitive clit.

Deborah flinched and bit her lip as she felt the vibrations coursing through her. It was torture trying to hold back the scream she would wanted to let out, and made worse knowing she was surrounded by people who had no idea she was sat with a butt plug up her arse whilst I tried to make her agony get worse.

The toy stopped the intense pulses, the sensations settling back to the normal insistent pleasure that held Deborah in the throes of excitement, for a few seconds before I sent another jolt directly to her clit, the unexpected nature of the intense pulse pushing Deborah to have another humiliating orgasm in front of her unaware parents. If she'd not had the butt plug stretching her arsehole then Deborah may have been able to hold out longer, but that extra, nasty degrading toy, added with the intense vibrations of the We Vibe, was too much to resist.

To her credit, Deborah outwardly didn't give much away. She held her breath and grit her teeth as the climax grew to its height and subsided again. She couldn't believe how filthy she felt, or how much she enjoyed the feeling. It was the conflicting emotions that heightened the pleasure and silently in her head she thanked her Master like a good submissive slut always should.

I let her stew for a while after that long intense period of pleasure. Deborah had expected I would give her another jolt or two quickly, but I didn't hit the button to high again for several minutes, and then it was only a quick burst to tease her, that caused my whore to tense and gasp softly.

Deborah was able to eat her starter free from a fresh jolt of pleasure, but as she ate and chatted with her parents, she was constantly distracted, wondering just when I would decide to torture her again by turning the We Vibe up and send a few pulses directly to her clit.

It was a solid twenty minutes before her next session began. I had waited knowing she would expect it sooner, but I was trying to keep her off guard. I wanted to let her think I'd given up actively trying to make her soak her knickers even more than they already were, and then turn the toy up to full and really let her have it.

Deborah was feeling as relaxed as she could whilst sat with her parents with her arse stretched by a three inch butt plug. Her pussy was still tingling from her orgasms and her general excitement at being made to be such a filthy slut, but she had at least managed to keep her parents and all the other diners from knowing she'd had two public climaxes thus far, and was feeling good about that.

She was eating her entrée when the We Vibe tucked up inside her knickers suddenly started to stimulate her on the lowest setting again, just a steady vibration that caused Deborah to squeeze her thighs together and take a deep breath to try and compose herself.

A sudden high setting jolt, followed by another a second afterwards, had Deborah struggling to focus on her meal and her stomach tightening again as the pleasure grew orgasmic very quickly, especially after the vibrations stimulating her clit became a constant and insistent.

She held out as long as possible, but as I was alternating the ferocity of the vibrations it wasn't long before the inevitable happened and another wave of orgasm indulged spasms raced through Deborah's cunt, causing her to drop her head and bit her lip to keep herself in check until they has passed.

Deborah glanced around the restaurant to see if anyone had noticed her climax again, her parents had been eating and hadn't looked up, and everyone else was too occupied by their own conversations to care about her, or so she thought to begin with.

The old man who had watched her as she'd gone to take the filthy photo in the bathroom was looking at her again, and Deborah couldn't help but blush, feeling the shame creep up her neck and onto her cheeks. Did he know she'd just climaxed? He certainly had a smile curling the corner of his lips.

Her phone pinging brought Deborah out of her thoughts. She knew just from the sound it was an email from me, and she had to check it, even if it was rude to do so whilst her parents were eating. Certainly her father gave her withering look which only made Deborah feel even more like a submissive slut than ever.

"Sorry daddy, it's my husband, do you mind if I just leave for a moment to use the bathroom and see what he wants?" Deborah asked, feeling like a child asking permission again.

"Of course not darling," her father said but the look in his eyes told a different story, one that Deborah was happy to leave behind as she hurried to the restrooms.

For the second time since she'd arrived, Deborah went into the stalls and read the message I'd sent, her heart racing as she saw it was a demand for an update on what had happened thus far.

Sir,

Your filthy whore has been having dinner with her parents and enjoying the orgasms that her Master has deemed her worthy of. Thus far your cunt has experienced three orgasms!

I believe that an old man sat near-by knows your filthy whore is wearing a butt plug and gas been climaxing in public too!

I read that message and raised my eyebrows at the mention of the old man. That offered some very intriguing possibilities for my slut to degrade herself further for my enjoyment. Instantly I started to type my next instruction to Deborah.

A few minutes later and she exited the bathroom, walking in the slightly odd way caused by the butt plug still firmly planted up her arse. This time however, the We Vibe was in her bag though, rather than in her cunt.

Just as before, Deborah felt eyes on her, but this time she relished the feeling. Her heart was thudding in her chest, her stomach in knots as she walked as casually as she was able past the various tables that were between the bathrooms and where she'd been seated when she'd arrived.

She was trying not to think about if the people dining at the tables she passed could tell that she was naked under her thigh length dress, or that she had her arsehole stretched by a butt plug. Her cheeks were hot as the thought burned in her brain unbidden anyway.

Deborah felt the nerves she was experiencing grow as she got closer to table where the old man sat. She could see him looking at her, his eyes bright and interested, almost like he was expecting something. He would not be disappointed, Deborah did indeed have something for him., and she was under orders to give it to him as she passed on her way back to join her parents.

She stopped when she was next to his table and looked down at the seated gentleman. He in turn looked up at her and raised a quizzical eyebrow, waiting for Deborah to say something or at least give an indication of why she was standing at his side. He smiled when the young - well compared to himself anyway - woman leaned down and placed on hand on the table, a move that brought her big breasts close enough to him that he could look directly down her dress into her cleavage.

With her other hand she reached into her handbag and rummaged around for a second, before biting her lip and taking a quick glance around the nearby tables, ensuring she wasn't being watched too closely, but knowing that even if she was, it wouldn't stop her obeying my latest order.

"These are for you, enjoy them," Deborah whispered into the ear of the old man who had been watching her since she'd arrived, pushing her soaking wet knickers into his unresisting hand as she purred like a kitten, her body on fire with both excitement and humiliation at giving the evidence of her depravity away to a total stranger. She didn't dare look at him as she straightened up and walked back to join her parents for the rest of their dinner.

Now sat without underwear on, as her mother asked if she knew the man she'd just been talking to, Deborah inwardly smiled to herself. It really was fun when you embraced the inner slut and gave yourself over to the pleasure that came from having someone else controlling your actions.

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