Novel & Cerita Sexy Toy Factory

~ SIENNA ~ “I… it… this isn’t… oh my God.” I grabbed the traitorous device off the ground, shoving it deep into another carton as if burying evidence. As if it would make Gavin forget what he just saw. “Sex toys are nothing to be embarrassed about, babygirl — even though you got a rather huge one there,” he said with a smirk, enjoying my torment a little too much. “But if that is the reason you’d pass on the good time I’m offering, I’m sorry, you have no idea what you’re missing.”

I reach down and spread her wider with my fingers, mashing our pussies even tighter together until there’s no space left—just constant, slippery friction, clits rubbing raw and desperate. “Yes! Fuck yes! I’m cumming.” I scream as my pussy pulsed, and with the sensitive skin on Lira’s cunt, I can tell that she’s not so far behind too. It feels good. So fucking good. I ride her harder, every grind sends fresh squirts of our mixed juices squirting out sideways, soaking the sheets, our thighs, her ass. My room smells of sex, musky, sweet, filthy. I lean down and bite her neck hard, sucking a dark mark while I fuck her cunt with mine. “Manifest a toy,” I demand against her skin. “A thick strap. N

“You’re not the shy little bookworm who arrived anymore, are you? You’re becoming my perfect secret toy. Say it.” “I’m becoming your perfect secret toy, Sir.” Marcus pumps his fingers faster, curling them with expert precision. “Louder. And tell me what this toy wants Daddy to do to her womb one day.” “I want Daddy to breed me,” I gasp, hips rocking against his hand. “I want you to fill my womb with your cum until it takes. Please, Sir.” He growls and adds pressure to my clit. “That’s right. This nineteen-year-old pussy is going to take every drop I give it. Imagine how full you’ll feel when I finally pump you full for real. Your belly swelling while you’re still sneaking around behind Mia’s

he said with another wink before turning away. Weird. I shut the door and stared at the package. No return address visible, just a customs sticker slapped in the corner. Origin: China. Shipment date: two weeks ago. Category: Gift. And then the description field Anal sex toy for men, gay, butt. I choked on a laugh-snort so loud it echoed in the quiet apartment. Noah ordered a sex toy from China? That was next-level savage. I gave the envelope a gentle shake. Something solid shifted inside. Not too heavy. Rectangular box maybe. Dildo? Prostate massager? Anal beads? The possibilities were endless and suddenly way too vivid.

Walking into the playroom, I’m overwhelmed by the sheer number of things my mates have. Toys and tools I’ve only dreamed about. Restraints. Floggers. Ropes. Cuffs. Collars. Fuck machines. Sex furniture out the wazoo. Lions and tigers and bears, oh my. I feel myself getting wet just looking at it.

"Well, you aren't going to get that tonight, you dumb tom. You weren't a good boy, were you? It's called training for a reason." Spitfire took the deep crimson-colored dildo he had chosen from where he had left it out of sight. It must have been molded from some kind of demon cock because it was a strange, alluring shape with interesting bumps and ridges. It would take work to get it inside his seeding pocket and he could only imagine how Guru would take it. The tom stretched beautifully for his fingers but he was in for a world of hurt and ecstasy with this toy.

He knelt between my legs, eyes drinking in the wreck he’d made of me. “Perfect,” he murmured, almost tender. From the black bag he pulled a second toy—long, thick, ridged silicone that made my stomach drop. The vibrator still buzzed mercilessly inside my pussy; there was no room for more. But he pushed anyway, forcing the head alongside.

My boyfriend is a piece of shit for cheating on me, I was so loyal to him, turned down a lot of guys for him. I have been sex-starved for a month now, even before I broke up with him. I touched myself a lot after the break up, but couldn’t still get that satisfaction I longed for. So I got myself a couple of sex toys, they were fast at making me hit orgasm, and making me cum. There wasn’t that intense pleasure you would get from a man, the touches, the gaze, and the voice. Even the moans from the man, how he gives you care and all of that. “I am cooked” I cried out, lying on my bed alone in my bedroom.

He was my father's best friend, the big-shot CEO of Kingston Luxury Autos, and every time I saw him, my pussy clenched with raw hunger. At 28, I was a grease-monkey mechanic, elbow-deep in engines all day, but beneath the oil stains and coveralls, I was a sex freak who craved the kind of pounding that left bruises on my pussy. My fingers trembled as I reached for the drawer, pulling out my favorite toys. First, the thick silicone dildo, veined and ridged just like I imagined Ezra's cock would be—massive, unyielding, ready to split me open.

Watching someone cum when they're removed suddenly is very erotic. "What else Cherry? You said two tools and some toys. I figuring these are the toys?" The sliver haired fox winked at him. "You are a smart one Gio." She motioned for Abi and Gio to follow her into another room that was set up like the red room in shades of gray. "This is a typical pleasure dungeon. You don't need everything in here. This is for people into full bondage. All these things are available on our website if you want them. However, I only suggest one piece of furniture for you and two tools for now. Order a spanking bench, you will thank me."