MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Vibrations P3

Warnings - mommy kink, mistress kink, pleasuring someone in public, anal stimulation, vibrating butt plug, denying someone an orgasm, edging, multicum, sub boy, Fem dom, calling partner slut, immediate cum, choking, air humping, desperate, cock warming, cream pie, needy and desperate Timmy, shy Timmy, cumming in pants, handjob, embarrassment, crying during sex, voyeurism kinda, threatening punishment

"Oh hello," Timothée said nervously when I burst into the room.

"Hey love," I said delicately placing a hand on his chest.

"I'm getting dressed, for our date," he said shyly.

"I know, and no need to be shy, I've seen it all before," I said, tracing his nipples. He let out a small whine.

"I know, I'm just, always a bit shy with you," he said sheepishly.

"Why is that angel?" I asked.

"Just, I don't know, I feel like you're too good for me," he said in a small voice. "I don't know how I got so lucky."

"Aww angel, I feel the same way about you," I said lovingly.

"Y-you do?" He asked.

"I'm incredibly lucky, now kiss me please," I said and kissed him deeply.

"You do crazy things to me," he sighed into my lips.

"And I'm going to continue that pattern," I said, and held out the reason I'd come in here in the first place.

"But we're about to go out," he whined looking at the butt plug.

"Please, for me, for Mommy," I begged.

"I- oh, okay," he said finally.

"Okay, let me watch!" I said clapping my hands.

"Watch!" He said.

"Babe, I've literally pegged you," I said with a straight face. "You're gonna fuss about this?"

"No," he finally relented. He took off his pants, and got the lube. He covered the butt plug, and pushed it into his ass easily.

"Perfect," I beamed.

"I may walk a little funny at first," he said, getting up. He shivered as he moved, no doubt feeling the pleasure.

"Good boy," I said, and kissed his cheek. We got ready and walked out to the car. I drove us to the restaurant. He was wiggling in his seat where we sat.

"What can I get you?" Asked the waiter. I smirked and used the app on my phone. Timmy actually yelped. He glared at me.

"S-s-sorry," he said, literally shaking. "I'm nervous."

"I'll have the, fuucck, I'll, I'll, merde, the grilled chicken meal," he finally got out.

"I'll have the same as him," I smiled pleasantly. I turned off the butt plug.

"You're mean, you didn't tell me it vibrated," he pouted.

"But you sounded so nice. Mommy liked it a lot," I said, touching his hand.

"What if I have to, ah!" He whimpered when I turned it back on.

"What if I need to cum," he whispered with teary eyes.

"Feel free," I smirked.

"I can't, ahh ha, we're in a restaurant," he said. He was squirming.

"It's okay baby, you can fill your boxers if you need to," I said kindly.