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《Vibrant Torment.》

Kink: Use of sex toy, begging, teasing, denied release, semi public sex.

Promt: Colby's professional facade crumbles as Sam's remote-controlled vibrator sends him on a wild ride, from a torturous business meeting to a passionate encounter.

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《No one's POV 》

Colby Brock sat at the conference table, his eyes focused on the presentation, but his mind was elsewhere. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying his best to maintain a professional demeanor. Unbeknownst to his colleagues, Colby was secretly battling a pleasurable torment. Underneath his crisp suit pants, a powerful vibrator buzzed against his prostate, sending waves of pleasure through his body. The source of this mischievous device was none other than his lover, Sam Goldbach, who was at his own separate job.

Sam had a playful glint in his blue eyes as he discreetly adjusted the settings on the remote control, increasing the intensity of the vibrations with each click. Colby's breath hitched as the sensations intensified, his cock hardening in his pants. He had agreed to this little game earlier that morning, letting Sam insert the vibrator before they both headed off to their respective jobs. It was supposed to be a fun way to spice up their relationship, but Colby hadn't anticipated the powerful effects of the toy while he was trying to focus on work.

As the presenter droned on about quarterly sales figures, Colby's mind was consumed by the insistent buzzing in his ass. He tried to concentrate on the meeting, but the relentless vibrations made it impossible. A bead of sweat formed on his brow as he clenched his jaw to suppress a moan. His blue eyes darted around the room, hoping no one would notice his discomfort.

With each passing minute, the vibrator's intensity increased, and Colby's resolve weakened. He shifted in his seat, trying to find a position that would offer some relief, but the relentless toy had other plans. Finally, unable to endure it any longer, Colby raised his hand, interrupting the speaker. "Excuse me, I'm terribly sorry, but I need to use the restroom urgently." His voice trembled slightly, giving away his distress.

His colleagues nodded understandingly, some even offering sympathetic smiles, unaware of the real reason for his distress. Colby hurried out of the conference room, his heart racing. As soon as he was alone in the hallway, he pulled out his phone and dialed Sam's number.

"Turn it off, Sam!" Colby hissed into the phone, his voice laced with desperation. "I can't take it anymore. Someone's going to notice!"

Sam's laughter echoed through the phone, sending a shiver down Colby's spine. "Oh, come on, baby. It's just getting fun. I bet you're loving every second of it."

"I am not! I'm in a fucking business meeting! Please, just turn it off!" Colby pleaded, his voice low and urgent.

"Make me," Sam challenged, his tone filled with dominance. "Or maybe I'll just turn it up a notch. See how well you can keep it together then."

Colby's frustration mounted as he realized Sam had no intention of stopping. He leaned against the wall, his hand gripping his phone tightly. "Fine, don't turn it off. But I swear, when I get home, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll beg for mercy."