You Are On My Mind

Good Vibrations

*trying something new to me. There's a butt plug, so skip if you don't like*

Linda had to wonder how she got herself into these situations. It's because of those puppy eyes, she thought to herself as she shifted once again in her seat. Those damn, damn, damn puppy eyes!
She didn't know how- five minutes before they left for church- she was convinced (conned) into doing this. A few days ago she had casually mentioned she wanted to try it... but in the bedroom, not a holy place of worship! So here she sat, in the car, hands folded in her lap, trying to ignore the intruder in her. Why, oh why, had she let him convince her not to wear underwear? Why, why, why had she ever told Danny she wanted to try a butt plug? And why had he decided of all days that today was the perfect day to try?
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The pew was hard, and it pressed the plug into her side ass. On top of having to wear the plug, her ass was suffering last night's healthy round of spanking. Her dress uncomfortably clung to her thighs and butt, causing her to shift often, which in turn caused the plug to move.
Erin, who was sitting next to Linda, leaned over. "You okay?"
She only nodded, shifted once again, and smoothed her skirt out. "I'm fine. Just fi- fidgety."
The brunette nodded, confused. Why was Linda squirmish?
Linda nearly had her arousal under control; she was sitting comfortably for the most part, was focused on the mass.... until she wasn't. Suddenly, she felt a shock of vibrations pulse through her ass and straight between her legs. She audibly gasped, most eyes turning to her temporarily.
Linda blushed and ducked her head, more heat collecting. A vi- vibra- vibra- ahh! She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood. Danny had gotten a vibrating butt plug. The vibrations right now were slow and low, and if she really concentrated, she'd be able to make it through mass.
Of course, Danny had other ideas. His had was nonchalantly stuck in his pocket, where he held the remote to Linda's pleasure. A few minutes after her first shock, he turned the knob again, making her breath hitch. He whispered in her ear, "don't cum or I'll have to spank you raw."
Linda shuddered at the thought, and had half a mind to cum, just so she could get spanked. She was hopeless, wanting- needing- the humiliation of being spanked. My bottom's sore just thinking about it. Of course, it was sore to begin with- Ohhh! She clutched her dress skirt (luckily she had chosen a flowy dress) and bit her lip again. That lip was going to be nice and plump by the time mass was over.
"What is wrong with your wife?" Linda heard Joe whisper, which only sent her further into her state.
"I dunno." Danny shrugged, turning the knob, making her almost tear her dress. He whispered in her ear, "new rule, if you make a sound, you'll get spanked."
"Yes, Danny." The response tumbled from her lips, without her thinking about it.
"Good girl."
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By some miracle, Linda survived the rest of mass. She even survived the mingling afterwards (but barely). "I have to cum," she told a friend, but quickly corrected herself. "Go! I have to go!" Awkwardly, she scurried to the car, needing relief. She closed her eyes, trying to not think about the ache between her legs.
Danny joined her in the car moments later. He unexpectedly ramped the control almost all the way up.
Linda nearly hit the ceiling, crying out as all her built up energy cane flooding out. "Danny! Oh, f- ah!" She was mortified she had found pleasure in front of so many people, in a church parking lot no less!
Danny simply stated, "you came." He watched Linda nod, "and we're not home yet." She shook her head.
Almost too eagerly, she answered, "and I deserve to be spanked for disobeying."
Linda had figured after the spanks, she wouldn't be able to sit for a day. She had been wrong- she couldn't sit for two days. And that fateful Sunday, she and Danny had discovered her two new kinks- butt plugs and a little exhibition.