Her Fantasy Box Slippery Box Reviews Side Effects นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The ribbon was surprisingly tight, i tugged at it, but it held firm, i looked at William's face…he had a satisfied dirty smirk on his lips. "Just perfect," he said, watching me like a meal. "Now let's start." He took the box and opened it, and my mouth dropped as a gasp fell out: "Fuck." I swore as I saw the device he brought out…just how dark are his fantasies? I watched as he turned on the small black device. The hum started small at first, then he switched it off, then on again as if testing it and checking the various intensity and speed. Then he switched it off, spread my legs apart, and leaned over me.

Heat began spreading through my body, while my limbs gradually lost their strength. The burning herbs had been laced with a powerful aphrodisiac. “System.” I called out in my mind, my voice remaining calm. “Run a diagnostic.” The system sounded horrified. “Host, this is bad! It's Bliss Dust, one of the most powerful aphrodisiacs known to man! Not only does it induce desire, but in a large enough dose, it can cause heart failure!” Just as I expected, a wave of nausea rose in my stomach.

The shade sticker read Crimson Vow, and someone had tied a narrow rose-gold ribbon around it with suspicious care. I stared at it. Then translucent comments slid across my vision, like live reactions on a serialized romance app. [@BookTokAfterDark: Oh, she has no idea what that lipstick does.] [@SteamQueen: I can smell the spice from here. I am seated.] [@KindleKiller: He really put his weak spot in a velvet box. Sir.] [@RomanceGremlin: Buckle up. This is about to get messy in the best way.] I almost dropped the box.

Wearing my slippers, I kicked the blanket on me. I turned my gaze on the table. I saw two boxes. The big box seems familiar. Getting near the table, I saw a sticky note on the small box. "Eat this and after, you can take your medicine. You must take these. I've got an eye on you." "Stupid.", I whispered with a chuckle. Opening the big box, I smelled a very familiar aroma. I heard my stomach crumble so it made me chuckle. Now, I'm really hungry.

Her tongue curled around his finger in a slow, teasing circle. Jeffrey thought this whole thing was crazy, but when he withdrew his hand, instead of turning to Bill and demanding they leave, he moved to the next box. He felt a tit. Jeffrey froze, wrist-deep in the box, his hand resting on what sure-to-God felt like a genuine tit. He felt the firm rising slope ... the wrinkly texture of the nipple. It couldn't be real. It was a department store dummy, or one of those novelty rubber boobs ... the mouth must have belonged to someone real, maybe hunkered under the table, but surely this couldn't be ...

There were lots of stuff. I already have lots of lingerie, however there are more going to add up. I don't know why I being drunk ordered this. Basically, the tiny piece of clothings were very revealing, I would definitely look like a hooker. There were more stuffs like vibrator, dildo, pocket-rocket, eggs and etc. But when I peeped at the other box, I nearly stopped breathing. There were handcuffs, bandages, tapes, ropes, lubes and toycleaner etc. There was a thing which appeared cute, it had a red heart between it. I don't know why I order all this things.

By now, everyone had gathered around, throwing glances at me with wide smiles on their faces, like this was a good thing. Beside the flowers was a big red box. Curiosity ached at me as I walked closer. I opened it, and immediately felt my blood boil. It was a bunch of sex toys. Different sizes, different shapes, different functions. I immediately shut the box close, my eyes flaring with rage. Nikolai Stavros, you must be fucking out of your mind.I see

I tore the white ribbon off the silver box and flipped it open. Inside was a sleek, high-end adult toy. It was made of medical-grade pink silicone, shaped beautifully, and looking like a piece of modern art. Next to it was a small bottle of luxury lubricant. A note fell out of the box, and I scrambled to catch it before it hit the floor. “Since you ran away before we could show you how our inventory works. Use this tonight and think of me.” — Julian. "Oh my god," I gasped, my vision blurring with panic.

I just need to take a check. Sitting on my bed, I just looked at the box. Inside this box was the thing I thought I would use to help me to satisfy my urge and also help me to stop thinking about him. The vibrator. My hands shook as I opened the box. It was smaller than I expected - soft purple, smooth silicone, quiet. The reviews said it helped people "release tension." That's what I needed. To release. Relief. Control. Because I couldn't keep wanting Darcy. Couldn't keep imagining him every night. He was my boss. Off-limits. Dangerous.

Liam leaned forward–and then froze. Color drained from his face. Inside the box was a collection that made his stomach knot: pink lace lingerie, a silky maid outfit, ropes coiled like sleeping snakes, a feather tickler, bottles of lube, cuffs, a frilly pink princess dress with matching heels blindfolds, collars... items Liam had only encountered in the shadowed corners of the internet, never in real life, never intended for him. "What the actual hell is all this?" he asked, voice tight.