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We're sitting next to each other in the cinema, and when I get bored I start to reach down. First I just run my fingers over her body and tease her by peeking through her skirt. She starts whimpering, because she knows exactly what's coming.

I reach down further and touch her entrance, all while she is trying to keep up the composure to not be found out. The movie is long gone, all she can feel are my fingers against her most sensitive parts. I lean in to whisper in her ear:

"Don't make a sound. If you do, I'm gonna have to punish you later."

She obeys like a good girl, and slaps her hand over her mouth as I begin to move around inside her. No one but me can hear it, but her breathing is ragged and short. I know she's close. I know she wants this.

"Mistress wants you to cum silently. Do that for me."

I put in another finger and start to violently thrash around inside of her. I feel her wetness, her desperation and her desire to cum. As she reaches her climax, I use my free hand to cover her mouth.

Every muscle in her body tenses, and I can see how all she wants is to convulse and scream in please. But doing so would not please Mistress. And a good girl always obeys her Mistress.

Once she is recovered, I slip my hand out of her skirt and lick off her delicious juices. She is panting from exhaustion as a single tiny moan escapes her. But Mistress did not give permission to speak yet.

"Oh? I suppose I'll have to punish you then."