Controlled Tease and Denial

Andrea walks carrying a package. She is wearing the perfect wardrobe of a tight shirt, panties, and pantyhose which will allow her to twist her body with ease as the magic collar commands. With giddiness, she opens the box, and finds a collar and a note. She puts in on and reads the note, 

“Hello, thank you for your customer loyalty! As a token of our appreciation, here is the more advanced version of our control collar. Once worn, it will activate in 30 seconds, and the only way to get free is to have an orgasm. Enjoy!”

Andrea’s hands immediately go behind her head, and her lips lock shut again. Smiling, she knows she’s about to have a really good time, and is proven right as a feeling of intense arousal introduces itself. After a minute of standing and struggling joyfully, one of her hands snaps to her crotch, and starts rubbing, in just the right spot. It feels SO good, but just for the heck of it, she tries to pull her hand away, but can only get it an inch away before it snaps back and keeps rubbing. 

Just as she’s about to climax her hand snaps back behind her head, leaving her at the edge of orgasm, which she finds very frustrating and confusing.  She gets up to rub herself against the furniture but finds that once she’s up on her feet, she can’t move them! Stuck, aroused and frustrated, she tries to yell, and get her hands free. Her curvy hips grind really hard, in hopes it will do something!

At last her hands and feet go free, but with a few stipulations. When she tries to speak,  her lips are locked. Every time she reaches for her crotch, she can’t quite get her hands to it, as if there’s a forcefield. Frustrated, she goes to try and remove the collar, and is punished with her arms lock behind her head again, she thrusts her chest out, and her feet lock to the floor, about 18 inches apart. 

Being a fast learner, she gets a mischievous look on her face, and goes to the vibrator hidden under her pillow. She pulls the pillow away, and sees the key to her release! She reaches for it, and her hands can’t seem to get to it. Much like her crotch, there seems to be a forcefield around it.  The last thing she says, through her locked lips, is an exasperated “I want to come SO badly!”