Public Sound Control Vibrator: Tease Without Cumming Fun

So the other night I finally tried that sound control vibrator I’d been curious about, and honestly, it was the most delicious kind of torture, because every time a car passed or someone nearby laughed, the damn thing would buzz to life right inside me, leaving me breathless and squirming in my seat. We were at this quiet little park bench, and he had the app on his phone, casually scrolling while a couple of joggers ran past, completely oblivious to how I was clamping my thighs together, trying to stay still. The vibrations would swell with a nearby siren or dip when things got hushed, and just when I thought I might finally tip over the edge, he’d dial it back to a barely-there hum, a teasing little pulse that kept me aching and wet. It was a game of chicken with my own body, that mix of public exposure and intimate control making my heart pound as I gripped the bench, desperate for more but loving the tease.