Novel & Cerita Sexy Toy Factory

“Ca…Carson.” “It's okay. I'll teach you. The sex toy is elastic and soft as well. So if it doesn’t fit, you can easily press it inside.” Carson lay on his back and spread his legs. he moaned the moment he put the sex toy inside. He moved his hand skillfully, creating feelings in Raymond that he didn't know a sex toy could create. As he watched Carson fuck himself with the toy , he felt himslef get hard. He collected the sex toy from Carson

Her cheeks flamed so fast she felt the heat all the way to her ears. He’d taken her to a sex‑toy shop. That was what S.T. meant. Her jaw dropped as she spun in a slow circle, eyes wide. There were shelves and glass displays stretched out around them—vibrators in every color, sleek dildos, ropes and cuffs, things she couldn’t even name. Some looked tame while others looked like they belonged in a medieval museum. “Oh my God,” she breathed.

Damien came up behind her his hand slipping beneath her dress to find the soaked toy still humming deep inside. “I’ve never seen you this pathetic,” he whispered, biting her ear. “This undone and this desperate to please daddy.” She nodded. “Do you want to cum in public, my little fucktoy?” The name turned her on, “Yes, Sir.Yes.....please, please I’ll do anything—” “You already have,” he hissed. And then, he did it, he tapped the screen and the toy surged. Her entire body seized a her scream echoed off the rooftop glass with pleasure overtaking her. Her tearing sobs from her throat as her knees collapsed and she gripped the railing like her life depended on it.

My stomach plummeted like a tank at his words. “Yes, daddy, make me your toy.” I don’t care if he has a son and a wife; making me his toy is enough; at least that way, he is not putting a thousand walls between us. That way, I can get close, even if only by sex. I’m fine with sex. I like the feeling it brings and how mad it can make one feel. As if he were about to do as he had said, he reaches the waistband of my skirt and plays with the zipper, his thumb burning hot on my skin.

My heart gave a hard thump. “The stripper?” one of the girls asked, a giggle in her voice. “Yeah. Works at that club, Onyx. Heard she gives private dances in the back rooms for extra cash. Real private.” Heat rushed to my face. I kept walking, my legs feeling stiff. “I heard she’s hooked up with, like, all of them,” the other guy chimed in. “Jeremy Blackwood, obviously. But the brothers too. Raphael, Caspian… even the quiet one, Silas. She’s like a… a house pet. For all of them.”

Some looked harmless, others intimidating, like metal drills. I turned, my voice breaking. “Maddox? What is this? Do you… do you have women you use these on? Am I just… next in line?” His head snapped up. “No. No, Maya, don’t think that. This,it’s for a store. A business I’ve been planning. A sex toy store.” I stared at him, stunned. “A store? You? Maddox Hart, with all your pride and reputation, you’re telling me you want to sell sex toys?”

Dickson followed, slamming into my womb and pumping me full of his potent load, breeding my unprotected cunt. They stayed buried inside me, their cocks twitching as they drained every drop. Cum leaked from both my ruined holes in obscene rivers and when they finally pulled out, I collapsed between them, panting, my body trembling, covered in sweat, spit, and their cum. My pussy and ass throbbed deliciously. Darren stroked my hair almost tenderly. “Every evening, Kathy. You’re our toy now. Our perfect little cumdump.” Dickson kissed my cum-stained lips. “And you’re going to beg for it every single night.”

Besafora moaned, tossing back her long, bright hair, it’s ends trailing over her human’s breasts, tangling with the jewelled chain. Thaelen teased the entrance of Delwyn’s c-nt with the tip of the jade phallus, using her own slick and the drool of his saliva to lubricate it’s entrance, f-king it into and out of her with increasing depth and speed. The shaft of the carved sex toy was patterned and textured in a way no mortal man shared, and he wondered whether a man, by comparison, would be found lacking. Besafora had always seemed satisfied by him and Akaus when the three of them had f-ked together however, so he assumed that for a woman, both options were pleasurable.

Then he pulled back and turned her toward the computer. Tracie's eyes widened at the page displayed there. A banner across the top proclaimed "Finest toys and equipment for the discriminating bondage fans." In a column along the left, in bold letters, was a list that included floggers, spanking benches, paddles, and restraints. The rest of the page was taken up by pictures of various items. "Do these frighten you, Tracie?" For the first time Pete's voice held a note of uncertainty.

My forehead furrows, now I am gonna need to wait because I am not sure if Rory already knows about this secret business or if just like me, this is the first time that Rory would have heard about this business. "About four years now. I started a toy company that caters to adults. You know what I mean. Sex toys! Your future husband is a regular customer of ours. He asked us to customize a dildo that is exactly like his dick." "You made that?" I asked. Gresya smiled shyly and I raised my hand to ask for a high five from her. "I fucking love that thing." "Really?" She asked. Smiling at her, I nodded my head, and then when she realized the flow of our conversation. She darted her eyes at me. "Re