Remote controlled at the bar

 So, I have to travel a-lot with work and yesterday I found myself checking into my hotel early enough to have dinner. I noticed the bar was quite busy and noisy as there was a football game showing, and a grin must have spread across my face as a plan formed. As soon as I was in my room I quickly unpacked, my suitcases tend to be filled with more of Alice’s things (my sissy persona) than man things these days.

I had a task to do for Sir, cataloguing my new clothes to make it easier for Him to select an outfit. It involves wearing just one item of clothing and holding a sign with a letter and number identifying the item. That way Sir can pick an outfit by saying A7+B3+C5+D1…. You get the idea. Its less error prone than saying that nice blue skirt and the white strappy top.

Anyway I digress, after cataloguing my new items (quite a few of them, just got a large order from Shein in the post) I put on my emerald green bra and panties set along with a pair of black hold up stockings under my jeans and T shirt and then grabbed my naughty plan for the night.

My Hush 2 Lovesense butt plug was a great investment - the 2.25 inch diameter, 4 inch long was the biggest in the range and made my bussy feel quite full. More importantly it could be controlled remotely using the app, meaning Sir could operate it from anywhere in the world as long as we both had internet connection. With a little lube I slide the plug inside me moaning slightly at the fullness, before pressing the small power button on the base.

The plug buzzed momentarily to tell me the power was on, and quickly checking the app I confirmed it was connected and ready for use.

As I headed down to the bar I messaged Sir.

“Task completed Sir - at hotel already and about to go for dinner in the bar. It’s very noisy down there, maybe I will turn on the hush if interested and see if its not too loud? 😉”

Sir wasn’t online at the time so I put my phone in my pocket and found a table in the bar. It was still busy, but service was good and before long I had a drink in hand and food ordered. My phone buzzed to life and I grinned seeing it was a message from Sir.

“Sounds like a lovely idea ;). Great job on the pics ;)”

I smiled as I typed in the reply quickly.

“Its yours to control if you want to Sir 😉”

Literally a few seconds after sending the reply the plug in my bussy buzzed gently to life, very low but nonetheless the surprise made me jump slightly.

Over the next few minutes Sir played with the intensity of the vibrations, sometimes the plug was barely buzzing whilst other times it was so strong I had to resist moaning out in pleasure.

I was in the middle of quite an intense pattern of vibrations as the waitress came over with my food. Placing it down she asked me if everything was ok, seemingly I looked a little off and I just about managed a smile and a nod.

Eating was difficult, I was struggling to keep focus as the plug relentlessly teased me. I could feel a damp patch quickly forming in the front of my panties.

I managed to finish my meal, the bar was starting to quieten down now but it was still noisy enough that the plug humming inside me wasn’t going to be heard unless sometimes was very close.

“So hot Sir, sat here in quite a crowded bar, bra /panties / stockings on and the plug vibrating in my bussy.”

I groaned softly as a particularly strong set of vibrations assaulted me making me close my eyes. My phone pinged in response.

“Always wondering if someone might have a hunch what is going on. I want you to go to the toilet there and do a little underwear showoff for me;)”

Making my way to the toilet I quickly complied with Sir’s request, stripping off down to my panties and bra and was surprised to find just how wet my panties were. I took a few selfies and returned to the bar after sending Sir the pictures to finish my drink.

It had been nearly an hour of constant teasing by the time I got back to my room, and as the door shut I let out a moan of frustration. Stripping quickly out of my male clothes down to my sissy outfit I flopped onto the bed rubbing the front of my panties in despair - my locked clitty throbbing in its chastity prison.

The plug seems to tease me further, the pattern changed to starting off slow, and gradually building up. Four, five, six cycles teased me and despite rubbing my panties i was never going to get release.

Desperately i grabbed my nipples, staring with gradually twisting them but soon progressing to pinching them as hard as I could, moaning in pleasure. Still I wasn’t going to get the release I desperately wanted no matter what I did. I rolled over and dry humped a pillow in a final desperate attempt, but it was pointless.

I don’t know how long it had been, but eventually I gave into the fact I was to be denied and as the night drew to a close, I fell into a deep sleep exhausted from the hours of teasing. I don’t remember the plug stopping, the patterns changed at Sir’s whim as the teasing continued.

I woke in the middle of the night, the plug had stopped and checking the clock it was 3:30 AM. Checking my phone i could see the plug was almost flat, I had no idea when it stopped. My panties were now dry and slightly crusty at the front, the copious amounts of pre cum having dried in the hours of sleep.

Heading to the bathroom I moaned as I pulled out the plug, my bussy suddenly feeling empty. I quickly cleaned the plug and put it onto charge - I was looking forward to another night of teasing on my trip and wanted to make sure the plug was fully charged.