Romans & histoires Her Fantasy Box Slippery Box Reviews Side Effects

ANDRADE’s POV The feeling of my cold hand against my length in my pants, had me groaning senseless. I moved my body to the center of the bed, with my hands still there when my eyes landed on the box again. Hmm…I think I should make this more spicy. And with that, I slipped my hands out of my pants, flipping the box over as I spilled the contents of the box on the bed. I picked the first object my eyes caught first—a flogger.

My body hummed with anticipation, nerves sparking with every second that passed. He set the box beside me, opening it slow, deliberate, like he wanted me to watch. Inside was a collection of toys—sleek, shiny, intimidating. My lips parted, a mix of fear and excitement tangling in my stomach. “Spread your legs.” I did, my thighs shaking as I opened myself to him. He picked up a vibrator, small but powerful, and pressed it against my clit without warning. The sudden buzz made me cry out, my hips jerking.

The box was sealed with packing tape, so one must forcefully remove it, and when she did, the lid opened to reveal its contents, making Melisa scream. “AUGH! WHAT ATROCITIES IS THIS?” She yelled as the contents of the box spilled onto the floor. Dildoes, rubbers, strapons, and even a flogging whip were inside the box and spilled onto the floor with a note beside the items. “What are these evil things?” Sister Meleisa asked while Sister Terrie became pale. Azrael looked on, noticed the note, and picked it up. “Don’t, Father.” Sister Melisa said, looking at the adult toys.

My phone buzzes in my hand and I lift it up to read the message. 'Check my bottom side drawer and go nuts x' His text reads. What? Furrowing my brow, I stand up and walk over to his side of the bed and crouch down next to his bedside table. I slide it open to find a single plastic bag with something inside. I reach my hand into the bag and take out a small box, letting out a small laugh as I do. It's a fucking vibrator. It's shaped like a golden bullet and according to the message on the box it's supposed to send 'waves of pleasure throughout your body'. Bold claim.

At that moment, she was like a child who had been given her favorite toy that she had been wishing for so long. Jade sprinted towards the bed, her steps quick and light, her energy and excitement palpable. As she reached the bed, she eagerly picked up the box, her hands barely able to contain the weight of the package. The black box was matte, smooth to the touch, and perfectly square in shape, giving it an air of sophistication and elegance.

"You ever use these?" "Twice or thrice," I replied, my voice low. "Never had complaints from the women." She paused. I wondered what was going on in that complicated head of hers. But her next words took me by surprise. "Add them." My face broke into a smile. "Of course." I grabbed a slim, matte box off the middle row and tilted it enough for her to read the label; Clitoral suction stimulator. She blinked. "A what?" "It mimics oral. Better, actually. Doesn't get tired and it also doesn't miss."

Clearly, something was bothering her, and I didn’t know what it was. We turned down another aisle, and something caught my eye. A smirk played at my lips as I reached for a small box. I turned to her, holding it out casually. “You’re going to be needing that,” I said, my voice low with amusement. Her entire body froze. I watched as her wide eyes flicked to the box in my hand, then back to me. Her skin flushed instantly, a deep, unmistakable pink blooming across her cheeks. I held her gaze for a moment before dropping the item into the cart. My smirk widened as she stared at it in horror - a huge, purple dildo.

Next to it, the elegant box for the ‘clitoral air pulse toy’ lay on its side, its tasteful but unmistakable artwork on full display. Lochlan had the kitten secure in one hand. His brow was furrowed. He was looking at the vigorously vibrating wand, then at the box. I felt my soul gently detach from my body and float towards the ceiling. My vision whited out at the edges. This was it. This was the final ruin of my dignity. There was no coming back from this. Lochlan looked up from the buzzing wand, his gaze meeting my mortified, wide-eyed stare. ‘What,’ he asked, ‘is this?’

“You’ve no idea what wonderful things I can show you. Such wonderful, delightful things. The whole world could be yours. You’d never be lonely again.” She licked her lips and looked away. Tasting the faint, wintermint of Adam’s breath freshener in her mouth. She sucked down an icy, burning breath. “No.” She clenched her hands. “I can’t.” Bob caressed the ice. “C’mon, sweetie. It ain’t so bad, honest. When you finally let me in we’ll be pals, forever. We’ll have loads of fun. Promise.”

“That little… of all the… this is disgusting.” “Uh, yeah, I agree, but… what’s the box?” He glanced at me. “Pray you never find out. It’s a dark metal box, basically a sensory deprivation chamber, except that it’s colder than the dark side of Horus.” I nodded. “It seems so harsh.” He stopped, staring at me. “Dude, what rock have you been living under? Yeah, I know you’ve been sleeping with the Cap’s girl, and life probably seems like a dream, but-”