Starting with the harness vibrator, Joe gasped and squirmed in bed. When he calibrated the harness individually, it felt weak and only frustrated Joe. However, even with the weakest setting, Joe could feel it ten times more when it moved the rod inside him. This was comparable to a medium-strength vibration for the urethra vibrator.Not expecting the calibration to start so suddenly, Joe tried to take calming breaths, but it was getting harder to collect himself as the anal beads started vibrating as well. The only thing preventing him from losing all his brain cells was the unactivated urethra vibrator. The app was probably testing him for reactions.With the fuzzy cuffs restraining Joe from shifting positions, he could only receive what he was given. Thankful that he lived alone and his apartment walls were rather thick, Joe didn’t hold back the moans s

Fully equipped as much as he could be, Joe looked at the advanced setting. He could only use two toys this time compared to the previous calibration test. However, Joe wasn’t fooled. The new calibration test did not mean that he would cry any less. If anything, the urethra vibrator reached a lot deeper than it did previously. It might be due to the cage restricting his length, but Joe didn’t feel any pain from the deeper penetration.Changing out the anal beads for the inflatable plug, Joe hoped that the climax enhancement calibration wouldn’t take as long as it did previously. When Joe woke up after passing out, that was the worst feeling in the world. Everything hurt so badly because his nerves were fried. Peeing hurt, sitting hurt, talking hurt because he screamed so much. Yet, his body learned how to adapt to the additional stimulation, craving more.

Back at Wanda’s HQ, the LED light flickered rapidly on the wall and turned from orange to red. The grand high witch immediately stopped working and told her familiar assistant to prepare the emergency bags. The night business became five times busier ever since the last week of November rolled by. Despite the collection team’s best efforts to retrieve as many monsters as possible, there were still many cases that needed Wanda to oversee personally.The grand high witch kept a close eye on candidate #477’s progress and followed up with Fiona’s reports. The eggs were due to hatch at any moment, and Cleo had already prepared to collect the new tentacles.Urethra tentacles were harder to breed because the hosts often did not carry the eggs to the full term before they were ready. Most urethra tentacles wither away, and a few batches of ureth

Alone in a dark bedroom with neon lights glowing in the background, a single lady who had just broken up with her boyfriend stared at her screen. London Webb was a boring florist by day. However, after the boom of the internet era, she slowly gained popularity on the internet, going by the name of Queenie. Initially, she only posted pictures of herself with flowers at work, showing their beautiful arrangements. However, things took a different direction when her boobs garnered more attention than her blooms. Eventually, Queenie became such a huge name that her online career made more than her day job. Queenie didn’t leave her day job, but she wore disguises and looked nerdier than she liked during the day. It was only at night after work, in the comfort of her home, that London felt like herself. Live streaming in front of thousands of bored but rich viewers lined her pockets. It didn’t always start this

Waiting for the connection to reach her viewers, Queenie remained calm in front of the camera. Much like fans of an idol concert, the chat flashed with so many messages faster than anyone could read, and the mods gave up moderating the chat when it was like this.“Good evening, my humble knights. I see that you’ve started up a sweat amongst yourselves with the betting arena.”Practising how to smirk royally with unamused eyes took effort, but London was glad she put in that effort because of how much praise the chat gave her. They loved the new character tonight, and the florist decided she could afford to be a little shadier and savage. Most of her viewers thought she would do well as a sadist because they were masochists. However, the truth was that London preferred a more sadistic lover than a masochistic one. She was always making the hard