Prompt:

That's great. Now a 2nd part to her Gala night.

After her partner realizes how she's able to spend the entire evening eating and drinking locked into the bodysuit, he wants to take her out to dinner, while also challenging her. He has a remotely controlled vibrator that he's making her wear underneath her suit, again ensuring she can't touch or control it.

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The success of the gala had been a significant boost to Sarah’s confidence. Mark had been beaming with pride, and Sarah herself felt a sense of accomplishment she hadn't experienced in months. The carefully orchestrated system had worked flawlessly.

The next weekend, as they were relaxing at home, Mark brought up their successful evening. “You know,” he said, a thoughtful look on his face, “you were so relaxed at the gala, even with the delicious food and wine. It made me think… you’ve really mastered this.”

Sarah smiled. “The timed lock definitely helped with the mental security.”

“It did,” Mark agreed. “And it gave me an idea. How about we go out for a proper dinner this weekend? A real test run.”

Sarah’s eyebrows rose. “A test run?”

Mark’s eyes twinkled. “With a little extra… incentive.” He reached into a drawer and pulled out a small, sleek vibrator. “I was thinking,” he continued, holding it up, “you could wear this under your bodysuit. And I’ll have the remote.”

Sarah’s initial reaction was a mix of surprise and a nervous flutter in her stomach. “Mark…”

“Hear me out,” he said gently, taking her hand. “You’ll still have the security of the locked bodysuit. But this will be a different kind of challenge. A bit more… playful.” He grinned. “Think of it as a way to really own your confidence, to be completely present and enjoy yourself, even with a little extra sensation thrown in.”

Sarah considered his suggestion. It was definitely pushing her boundaries, adding a layer of unpredictability to a situation where she had found a sense of control. But there was also something intriguing about it, a sense of trust in Mark and a willingness to explore this new dynamic in their relationship.

“And the bodysuit stays locked?” she asked, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.

“Absolutely,” Mark confirmed. “The timer will be set for the duration of the dinner. You’ll be completely secure… and completely at my mercy when it comes to this little device.” He wiggled the vibrator playfully.

The following Saturday, Sarah found herself getting ready for their dinner date with a different kind of anticipation. She carefully placed the small vibrator against her skin, securing it in a position that felt both exciting and slightly nerve-wracking. Then came the familiar ritual of putting on the absorbent brief and the emerald green bodysuit. Mark zipped her up, and then, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, he set the timer on the lock.

At the restaurant, Sarah felt a heightened awareness of her body. The subtle vibrations, controlled by Mark from his phone, were unpredictable. A gentle thrumming would start unexpectedly as they looked over the menu, a more intense buzz would erupt as she took a sip of wine, causing a flush to rise on her cheeks. She had to maintain her composure, engaging in conversation with Mark as if nothing unusual was happening beneath her elegant exterior.

The locked bodysuit added another layer to the experience. She couldn’t discreetly adjust the vibrator if it shifted, nor could she seek any immediate relief from the unexpected sensations. It forced her to be present in the moment, to navigate the dinner and the conversation while managing the internal sensations Mark was playfully orchestrating.

There were moments of intense arousal, a surprising wave of pleasure that she had to subtly conceal. There were also moments of slight discomfort, a reminder of her lack of control in the situation. Through it all, she found herself focusing on Mark’s eyes, a silent communication passing between them. There was a sense of shared intimacy, a playful challenge that was both exhilarating and vulnerable.

As they ate their meal, Sarah found a new kind of confidence emerging. She was managing not just her incontinence but also these unexpected, intimate sensations, all while maintaining an outward appearance of composure. The locked bodysuit, initially a symbol of her vulnerability, now felt like a container for her strength and resilience.

By the time dessert arrived, Sarah was flushed and slightly breathless, a secret smile playing on her lips. The dinner had been a success, not just in terms of managing her physical needs but also in exploring a new dimension of her relationship with Mark. The playful challenge had pushed her boundaries, but it had also reminded her of her capacity to embrace new experiences and find pleasure even in unexpected circumstances. As Mark finally unlocked the bodysuit back at home, Sarah laughed, a mixture of relief and exhilaration. The emerald green bodysuit, it seemed, held more possibilities than she had ever imagined.