Remote Control Vibrator Revenge/reward
About 3 months ago I purchased a remote control butterfly vibrator for my wife, Shelley (and me) and finally talked my wife into letting me use it on her. She is somewhat conservative sexually and it can take a while for her to try new things. This thing has a handy little remote control that works up to about 35 to 40 feet. I unwittingly confirmed this fact myself which is what started this story.
I had used the vibrator on Shelley a few times and it had gone very well with each instance ending with my wife being so horny she would beg me to **** her ***** and would almost let me do anything I wanted. I would pick out the best opportunities to use it, like when we were in crowded restaurants or large social gatherings and I especially enjoyed it when she had to try and pretend nothing was happening while the butterfly buzzed away at her engorged ****. The best times we were when we were meeting people and shaking hands and she was trying to carry on a conversation. I knew she would be soaking wet and possible ******* while talking with our friends at the country club or a chamber meeting. This just drives me crazy and also gets me some nasty looks, but it always ended with some awesome sex. Shelley just loved it once she got used to it.
One thing about the device bothered me, so I "fixed" it so that the manual override switch that was actually on the device and could not be used by my wife to override the remote. This kept me in control or but didn't think it meant trouble.
The time that got me into real trouble was when she put on a social event for her business group of about 25 couples and she had to make a brief speech. I had been turning the device on at strategic times all evening as she talked shop with the various people. She was obviously more nervous than usual because these people indirectly worked for her and she couldn't afford any slip ups or let anyone know. Shelley had shot me several looks letting me know that it was working and to get me to stop, but I was having sooooo much fun.
I was feeling a little more adventurous this night and when she went to the podium to give her speech I walked past and turned it on again and proceeded to go take my seat in the audience. She started her speech like a good girl and went on for a few minutes when I noticed that she was squirming a bit and messed up a few words. I was in heaven knowing that she was sooooo turned on that she could barely stay coherent. At this point I reached into my pocket and hit the off button, thinking that it would still work from my spot about 30 feet away.
She kept on talking and squirming and missing a word here and there and giving me the nastiest looks I have ever gotten, when I realized that the device was still on and it had been about 5 minutes. Shelley had never had it on more than about 3 minutes and at that time had had several *******. Her ***** had to be soaking wet and on fire at the same time. I knew her juices must be running down her thighs and maybe to her sweet beautiful feet.
Before I could get the remote out of my pocket, she stopped talking altogether and her legs had started to shake as she was in one continuous violent ****** and had lost control of her sexy legs. I frantically hit the off button several times as I rushed to the podium to steady her.
Others saw her shaking and three women and I all arrived at the same time taking both arms and holding her up. Since the vibrator had stopped she had quit ******* and had regained her composure. She concocted a story about being dizzy and light headed and needed something to eat. Let’s just say she was pissed and I was well .................. in the dog house.
I had to do a lot of apologizing for that one even though it was a mistake. I had resigned myself to the fact that the remote vibrator days were over for good, especially because I didn't have the balls to ask to use it again.
Nothing happened for a few weeks, and I mean nothing and my **** was aching to get some *****. Then one day she tells me that after the podium incident she had started looking for a remote device for me. I didn't even think there was one for guys but apparently she had found one. It was going to be a surprise and for my punishment she could use it "anytime" and "anywhere". This all sounded ominous to me but I had to agree. Oh and she says there one other stipulation. "For the next three weeks we will not have sex period and you are not allowed to **********". I said that's unfair I'll explode and she said take it or leave it. You haven't been getting any ***** anyway since the incident two weeks ago.
The next three weeks were going to be hell but it did give me a clue about when she would use the damn thing. I knew it was about time for our seventh annual charity fund raiser for the Children's Foundation that I hosted. OMG!!! I was going to be greeting and glad handing 200 hundred of the most influential people in the city all the while sporting a massive hard-on or worse yet ******* in my tuxedo trousers.
As the time neared I was busy arranging all the festivities so I didn't have time to worry about embarrassing myself but the day came quickly.
The night of the event I came home about six and headed in to take a shower and put my tux on. When I passed the bed I noticed that Shelley had laid everything out for me but did not notice the extra surprise that was under my trousers.
I took a shower and when I got out she was standing there in her robe holding a razor. She says turn around and stands still unless you want you nuts cut off. I turned around and said what are.... she says shut up and be still. You agreed to do everything I said remember.
So I stood there as she started to shave two small spots on the insides of my thighs just an inch or so under my ball sac. I'm thinking WTF is she doing but kept my mouth shut. After she finishes shaving the spots she cleans the area with alcohol and hell that stings on a newly shaved area. I squirm and she pops me on the butt and says "still". I said you're enjoying this aren't you. Shelley says yep but not as much as she will latter.
Again, I start to worry about walking around meeting hundreds of people with my **** sticking out and tenting my tux trousers. My favorite night of the year is ruined I thought. I may never be able to host this event again. Guess I deserved it.
When she is done she leads me to the bed and picks up this stringy looking thing and says put this on it will keep your **** up against your stomach so the whole place "may not" see you throbbing ****. It is a strap to hold my **** pointing up towards my belly button and keeps it tight against my belly. Not sure where she got it but it looked like it might work. I hoped it would. The **** holding fabric was stretchy to allow my **** to expand.
When I had this on she attached the surprise devise to the strap in back and then attached two small electrode looking pieces to the areas she had shaved. I start to figure out that electric shock must be involved and started to ask but she says just stand still and be quiet. I obeyed.
Having attached the electrodes she says now turn around I want to make sure I have the electrodes in the right place. When I turn around she picks up the remote and hits the on button. I immediately feel waves and pulses going through my loins and up through my ****. My **** immediately starts to become hard and Shelley says "it works". Now get dressed we don't want to be late.
I get dressed and when Shelley comes out she is soooo stunning I almost get hard just looking at her. It is a tradition at the gala for all the women to be in their finest evening wear and in the last two years it seems all the women are trying to outdo each other in the amount of cleavage they display. This is one reason that this is my favorite night of the year. Hundreds of the most successful and beautiful people in our city are at this event and almost all the wives showing, a breast man like me, all they can show, legally anyway. My wife is no exception and her enhanced full D-cup boobs are tanned and jiggly as she struts her stuff, a good four inches of boob on display and her nipples just so teasing close to being exposed. I am hard already, damn.
We arrive and the staff has everything taken care of, so I can mingle with the guests and coerces as much money as I can out of them for the kids.
Shelley and I go from couple to couple in the huge room with champagne flowing abundantly and all the while I’m getting more and more horny seeing the stunning wives in their beautiful evening gowns with plunging neck lines and beautiful bare backs on display. Not to mention their long shapely legs peeking through the long slits in their gowns. I cannot think of a lovelier sight and my **** is already expanding it stretchy prison, thankfully up against my flat belly and partially out of sight.
Shaking hands and hugging the wives all the while trying not to be too obvious in staring at the endless bouncing, firm, shiny and sometimes glittered breasts. That's when Shelley decides now is the time for my punishment to begin. She reaches into her handbag and presses the on button and the waves start rolling through my loins, balls and ****. Immediately my **** is hard, fully erect and there is also a feeling I have never experienced. It is hard to explain but the head of my penis was fully engorged and pulsating and so very sensitive. Any movement and the fabric of my trousers would send waves of pleasure shouting through me. I was sure that my crotch would be fully soaked within minutes but I had to try and pretend everything was normal.
Shelley lead me around by the hand with the biggest **** eating grin you ever saw and giggled every once in a while. Every now and then she would lean into me and ask me how I liked it and I would just moan and grin and shake my clouded head. It seemed she had it all planned out to take me a talk with the wives that had the biggest, nicest **** in the place and they were driving me mad. I was so horny I could hardly keep from reaching down and grabbing my own **** on more than one occasion. Once I even begged Shelley to leave so I could get into that sweet wet ***** of hers. I knew it was wet because she told me so. Watching me operate in a daze and begging her for relief was turning her on too.
One of the last couples to visit was the Blackmon's Mike and Vanessa and I was thankful for that. I had a huge crush on Vanessa and Shelley was well aware that I thought she was the hottest thing in town. She was naturally tan and had this silky smooth buttery skin that just makes me want to jump her every time I see her. She also had the most perfect natural boobs that were high and firm yet bouncy and soft, if that's possible. We were friends and I had seen her in her bikini, wow, what a body and she knew exactly how to use it. Shelley had caught me checking her out on several occasions, so she knew this was the ultimate torture. Vanessa was the woman that all the other women tried to compete with but didn't have a chance in hell of beating. As we approached I noticed Vanessa was in rare form and had several couples around talking and had the COMPLETE attention of all the husbands. She was wearing this gorgeous white full length gown that looked so thin you could see right thru it. We approached from the rear and her sexy back was fully exposed showing all that smooth glistening skin all the way to just above you butt crack, what a lovely sight. As we came around the front, my **** hit new levels of hardness, when I saw how low the plunge was in the neckline of this soft flowing white devils dress. Then my eyes were drawn to her fantastically hard and long nipples just poking out of the thin white fabric. I could not take my eyes off her nipples even as Shelley was saying hello and when it came to my turn I mumbled something about it being nice to see you tonight and when I finally looked up in embarrassment she was following my eyes from her chest up to her eyes.
My face was flushed and everyone standing around could see my embarrassment and I even heard a few chuckles in the background. This is when I first realized that Shelley had upped the juice on my torture device and my **** was throbbing almost beyond belief from the extra juice and the lovely sights and smells from Vanessa. I wasn't sure if I could last much longer and looked at Shelley to get relief but she just shook her head and whispered "I deserved it".
At this moment Vanessa said she must go to the powder room and when she left she brushed my shoulder with hers and discreetly let her finger nails scrap across my **** imprisoned in my trousers and strap. This sent chills running through me and I just stood there red faced and sweaty. I knew I had to get relief or at least get out of there so I could release the *** that had been building in my ball for weeks and had been working double time tonight.
I looked at Shelley and she was grinning ear to ear. I said I can't take any more you win. That's when she leaned over and asked if Vanessa had touched my **** when she left. Oh God, did she see or was she guessing? Should I tell the truth or lie? What should I say? Really at that point I did not care I was so horny if Vanessa had unzipped my pants and sucked my **** in front of Shelley and the whole room I wouldn't have cared. I said yes she did.
Shelley took me by the hand and started to lead my somewhere but I was in champagne and sex induced funk. I could barely walk because the trouser fabric teased my penis head when I moved and the eminent ****** was almost there. We were headed towards the administrative offices next to the ladies room and I was thinking, finally she is going to let me **** that sweet hot wet ***** of hers and I can blow my load inside her.
As we entered the office my first sight was Vanessa standing in front of the desk with the light perfectly positioned to illuminate her magnificent body. Her perfect breasts erotically revealed by that magnificent dress and her nipples still hard and erect. Vanessa was grinning as big as Shelley when I approached but all I could think about was what a lovely sight she was and how I wanted to **** her soooooo bad.
Shelley said Vanessa has been in training tonight and this is the first time she has used her remote control butterfly vibrator. That's why all the men had been given such a wonderful show with her rock hard nipples all night. Shelley said I have been teasing Vanessa and torturing you both at the same time and quite frankly Shelley loved it. My ***** is sopping wet and has been since we got here.
Darling she says you have complied with all my commands, you abstained from sex, you did not ********** and you also told me the truth about Vanessa touching your **** when she walked past you. For that, you will now receive your reward.
I was not really thinking very clearly now with my **** so close to releasing my built up load and hadn't even grasped what she meant by my reward.
Shelley says you poor thing. Vanessa and I conspired against you. When I told her about our butterfly mishap she said she wanted to try it. So we ordered her one and when I told her about what you did to me at my conference, we both conceived this plan for revenge. When Vanessa's husband Mike had been called out of town and we knew she would need relief from the pent up sex energy, I volunteered you for the job. You have my permission to make love with Vanessa right now while I watch.
Not hesitating one second Vanessa and I moved towards each other and I started to get undress. With so much pent up sexual frustration right now by the both of us we could not wait. We also knew that because we had both been on the edge of ****** for so long that it would not take long for either of us to explode in ecstasy.
Shelley walked behind Vanessa and slipped the straps of her dress over her shoulders and let is slowly slide down over her beautiful heaving breasts, the fabric just catching ever so slightly on her rock hard nipples before is proceeded all the way to the floor. As I ran my lusting eyes over her body I noticed that I could see that her juices were running down the inside of her shapely thighs with the light reflecting of the glistening streams all the way down to her knees.
Vanessa leaned down with her **** dangling and removed her soaked panties as I stepped out of my trousers, my 8 inch **** poked a good 4 inches out over the top of the holding strap which I quickly ripped off.
Vanessa leaned back onto the desk and opened her long and sexy legs letting me see her red inflamed wet *****. It only took a second and my throbbing manhood was sliding into her tight hot *****. I started to drive my **** into her wanting ***** and she wrapped her legs around behind my *** and pulled me in with all she had. It took only a 15-20 thrusts and I released my *** into her with powerful bursts which made her *** over and over again. OHHHHH MYYYY GOOODDDD I'M ******* she screamed as her ***** squeezed and squeezed my ****, milking all the come out of me. There was so much *** it was gushing from her ***** as I pounded it over and over. I thrust, and Vanessa pulled me deep into her over and over again until we were both spent. her juices and my *** puddling on the desk and floor beneath us. My poor **** which had been hard for 2 hours or more, was so sensitive I could hardly pull it out of her.
Shelley laying back in a chair moaned and groaned as she came in a luscious orgasmic wave while rubbing her **** and glistening wet ***** with three fingers and watching me and Vanessa **** like wild animals.
I collapsed with Vanessa on the desk and Shelley in the chair for a few minutes to recover our strength then we all reluctantly got dressed. As we started to head back to the gala we all talked about how much we loved what happened and our new remote vibrators. We will definitlety do this again real soon.
Vanessa’s husband Mike is in for the ride of his life the next time we get together.