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masturbation and debauchery 

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My name is Xiaoyue, and I'm an ordinary office worker. I'm going to write about my journey from never masturbating to becoming an extremely obsessed masturbator. I have long, dark black hair, am 168 cm tall, have a proud 34C bust, and a 23-inch waist. But I wear a pair of dull glasses and dress conservatively, making everyone who knows me think I'm a good girl, and I always have been, until one day… I live in a small rented apartment. My daily routine consists of going to get off work, going shopping, and watching movies. Because I'm so quiet, I still don't have a boyfriend. One day, I came home from work and opened my email inbox to find an advertisement for sex toys. Sex toys? As an office worker who has never even had sex, this was naturally very appealing to me. I opened the webpage, and what appeared before me was a pink vibrator. 'How do you use this?' Then I noticed a 'demonstration video' next to the picture, so I clicked on it. The moment I clicked on it, the scene made my heart race. The video showed a woman naked from the waist up, wearing a semi-transparent red thong. One hand caressed her firm breasts, while the other slid down her cleavage and inside her thong. "Mmm...mmm..." she began to pant, and I started to feel a strange, excited sensation. The woman in the video took out a vibrator, turned it on, and it made a "buzzing" sound. She inserted the vibrator into her thong, and when it touched her clitoris, her body arched immediately, and her panting turned into high-pitched moans: "Oh...oh...so good...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh..." My hand went inside my clothes. Because of my apartment, I was only wearing a tank top and no bra, and underwear and shorts. I started to imitate the woman in the video, rubbing my own breasts. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." My cheeks began to burn. "Oh...oh...oh...um..." I became more and more excited, and my hand reached into my panties to rub my labia. "Um...um...oh...so good...so good..." Suddenly, I felt something about to ejaculate, but my vagina had already started to spasm. "I'm going to climax...I'm going to climax...ah..." The woman in the video let out a moan of climax, and the video ended. My hands continued to rub, that feeling was just a little bit short, but no matter how much I rubbed and kneaded, I just couldn't reach that feeling; it was a feeling of disappointment. I sat motionless in the chair, savoring the feeling of almost climaxing, so exciting. That kind of pre-orgasm...The feeling of watching the comprehensive online European and American online viewing website deeply attracted me. I clicked on the webpage and bought a vibrator, my first sex toy. I stood up, turned off the computer, and took a shower in the bathroom. I lay down on the bed, but I kept thinking about the feeling of the vibrator being inserted into my vagina and vibrating continuously until I fell into a deep sleep... (2) The next morning, the morning sun shone in, "Hmm..." I stretched and thought about the feeling yesterday, and the vibrator I bought would not be delivered until the afternoon, which was really unbearable. "I'd better change my clothes first." I got out of bed. I went into the bathroom to wash up, changed my clothes, and prepared to take the train to the company. My company is right next to the train station, which is quite convenient. I arrived at the company early this morning and sat in my seat to start my work for the day. "Hmm..." Although I was sitting in my seat, my mind was on the vibrator that I was about to get. I wondered what it would feel like to use it. I couldn't help but feel a little excited. "Ding ding ding..." The ringtone of the mobile phone text message rang. It was a text message that the goods had arrived and asked me to pick them up at the convenience store. Finally, it was time to get off work. I took the train, which took about thirty minutes. After exiting the train station, I walked to the convenience store near my home to pick up the package. After receiving it, I walked home with great anticipation, put down my bag, and opened the packaging. "So this is a vibrator..." I held the vibrator in my hand and examined it closely; it was a bit hard. I inserted the batteries. The remote control for the vibrator was separate. I turned it on, and a "buzzing" sound came out. The vibration was quite strong, and there were three speeds to adjust: high, medium, and low. I placed the vibrator on my vanity and went out to buy dinner. Now that I had the package, I wasn't so nervous and wanted to try it out quickly. After dinner, I went for a jog in the park, took a refreshing shower when I got home, and around 9 pm, I lay in bed. My left hand began to gently caress my breasts, while my right hand stroked my inner thigh. "Mmm...mmm..." The slow caresses began to arouse me, and a blush started to appear on my cheeks. I took off my short-sleeved shirt and shorts, took out the vibrator I'd been eagerly anticipating, turned it on, and placed it on my left nipple. "Ohhhhhh...ohhhhhh..." The moment the vibrator touched my nipple, it immediately gave me an unprecedented stimulation, making my upper body jerk as if I'd been electrocuted. "Mmm...mmmmm...mmmmm..." Then I turned the switch to medium, enjoying the pleasure of the vibrator vibrating my nipple while feeling the excitement of my right hand rubbing my clitoris inside my underwear. "Ohhhh...ohhh...ohhh..." This feeling was so good! This feeling had already surpassed the feeling that brought me to the brink of orgasm yesterday, so now I was... "Ohhhh...ohhh...mmmmm...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to orgasm..." I quickly rubbed my clitoris with my right hand, while my left hand pressed the vibrator against my left nipple. "Ohhhh...mmm...ohhhhhh...high...high...high...I'm orgasming..." As I groaned to the heavens, I reached orgasm. (3) Although I had already reached orgasm, I switched the vibrator from my left hand to my right, turned the vibration frequency to the maximum, and slowly moved it towards my clitoris. The moment it touched my clitoris, I arched my body upwards, and a puddle of fluid sprayed directly from my vagina. "Oh...oh...oh..." Because I had just orgasmed, every part of my body was very sensitive, especially my clitoris. That last touch almost made me faint from pleasure. "Oh...oh...mmm...so good~" I turned the switch to off first, otherwise I might really faint later. After resting for a while, I turned the switch back to high. This time I sat up, bent my legs back into a U-shape, placed the vibrator on the bed, took a deep breath, and pressed my clitoris directly onto the vibrator. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...oh...ah...ah...so good...so good...so good..." My left hand continued to squeeze my nipple. "Ah...oh...mmm...so...so good...so good...so comfortable..." I could clearly feel that my nipples were as hard as they could be. "No...no...no, no...I feel it again..." The feeling of orgasm was coming again. "Oh...oh...ah...oh...ah...come...come...come...coming...high...high...orgasm...ah..." In less than ten minutes, I orgasmed for the second time. "Huff...huff...huff..." I lay on the bed panting heavily. A large wet patch on the sheet was the mark left after my orgasm. This was the most comfortable I had ever experienced in my life. After the spasms of my orgasm subsided, I got out of bed, sat in front of my laptop, and opened a sex toy website: "What should I buy?" The next morning, I went to the bathroom to wash up as usual. While changing, I thought of my remote-controlled vibrator. I've never been in the habit of wearing stockings, but I still bought one and kept it in my closet just in case. I wore my usual office suit on top and black stockings and a short skirt on the bottom. Why stockings? Because that way I could insert the vibrator into my vagina and attach the receiver to the stockings. I felt a little scared, but also a little excited. What would it feel like to masturbate on a train? Once on the train, I turned the switch down low, and "hum..." the vibrator emitted a sound that excited me. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." I breathed softly, my left hand gripping the train's handrail, my right hand holding my bag. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The vibrator started vibrating inside my vagina, and I began to feel it. My right hand unconsciously pressed against my lower abdomen, trying to increase the pleasure from the vibrator. I turned the switch to medium. Would the people around hear me? Would anyone notice that I was enjoying masturbation on the train with a vibrator inside my vagina? "Oh...mmm...mmm..." Fluid started flowing from my vagina. "Miss, are you alright?" An elderly woman came over and asked. "No...I'm fine. Thank you!" My cheeks were so red that my legs were slightly bent in a V-shape. I was so excited; the pleasure of masturbating on the train was much greater than when I masturbated at home. The vibrator was bumping against my vaginal walls from side to side, and my right hand, under the cover of my briefcase, extended my index finger and began to rub my clitoris. "Mmm... mmm... oh... mmm..." I couldn't hold back any longer and turned the switch up to the maximum. "No... oh... mmm... ah..." I think I was moaning a bit too loudly, and some people on the bus looked up at me, but the feeling of excitement was too intense, and my vaginal fluid kept flowing out and down my thighs. The slippery sensation further stimulated my climax. My nipples were already hard and pressing against my bra. Because my left hand had to hold onto the handrail, I couldn't satisfy my nipples, so I started to twist my waist slightly, trying to rub my nipples against my bra to satisfy my craving for pleasure. I thought to myself, "I want... I want... Oh... Ahh... I want it so much..." Just then, I arrived at the station. As soon as the doors opened, I tried my best to control myself and ran to the toilet. I closed the door, spread my legs, sat on the toilet, took off my underwear, and took out the vibrator from my vagina, pressing it against my clitoris. "Ahhh... Ahhhhh..." I was so excited, so excited, I wanted more. My left hand had already pulled down my bra, occasionally circling it between my areola and nipple. Sometimes I pulled my nipple up, which made me feel so good that I almost couldn't stand up. "Oh... um... um... ah..." I felt like I was about to lose consciousness. "High... high... I'm having an orgasm... ah..." With the pleasure of constantly playing with my nipples and stimulating my clitoris with the vibrator, I reached orgasm. Sitting on the toilet, because the orgasm was so intense, my stockings and panties were directly soaked with my orgasmic fluid, which gushed out of my vagina. "Um... um... um..." I was still savoring the feeling of my orgasm. I found that I liked that feeling more and more. 'My panties and stockings are all wet, what should I do?' I was a little worried. Ah, maybe I shouldn't wear panties at all. If I don't wear panties, the vibrator shouldn't fall out, right? So I took off my underwear and put it in my bag. It felt really strange not wearing underwear. I was a little afraid of being seen by others, but I also enjoyed the act of exposure. Because I didn't have underwear, I had to use my vagina a little force to prevent the vibrator from falling out. "Hmm~~ Let's go to the company!" I planned to work at the company without underwear and with a vibrator in my vagina. What would that feel like? I was really looking forward to it... (4) When I arrived at the company, many colleagues noticed that I was wearing stockings and praised my legs for looking really good and sexy in stockings. I felt a little embarrassed. But what they didn't notice was that I wasn't even wearing underwear and had a vibrator in my vagina. While I was talking to them, the vibrator kept vibrating in my vagina, making me wiggle from time to time. What would they think if they knew? I kept the vibrator on low and kept myself a little excited.In this state, sitting naked from the waist down, I could easily squeeze the vibrator with just a slight twist of my hips, and my clitoris would rub against my underwear. So, under the table, I would deliberately spread my legs wide, occasionally reaching down to secretly masturbate, giving myself a different sensation. I found that I was more efficient at work under this stimulation than usual! Although I didn't reach orgasm, my chair was already sticky with my vaginal fluid, forcing me to carefully wipe it clean with tissues, otherwise, it wouldn't be good if my colleagues found out, even though the switch was kept on low. But the excitement didn't gradually decrease; instead, it made me want it even more, so I turned the switch to medium. "Oh...oh...so good..." I felt my body slowly getting warmer, and the range of my body movements increased. I think I can't find anyone else who enjoys masturbating while working. By the afternoon, I realized something was wrong. Due to excitement, my nipples remained erect, and my shirt was thin and slightly see-through; from a distance, my slightly protruding nipples were visible. No wonder male colleagues kept walking past me all afternoon. This couldn't go on; someone would notice! Even if they didn't know why my nipples were erect, my good image at work would be completely ruined. So, I turned off the vibrator, though I was very reluctant, but I had no choice. "Ah…so tired! So much work to finish." I stretched, glanced at my watch—4:55 PM, almost time to leave. I tidied my desk, then turned the vibrator back on. "Mmm…mmm…mmm…" The comfortable feeling returned. I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed for the elevator. Inside, the elevator was packed with people leaving get off work. "Huh…what's that sound? It sounds like someone's phone vibrating." I was startled when I heard that. Everyone was tired after a long day at work, and no one spoke in the elevator. Unlike a train, the elevator wasn't spacious, and while the sound of the vibrator wasn't very loud, it was still audible if you focused. I quickly reached into my pocket to turn it off, but the person in front of me suddenly turned around to grab her bag. I stumbled and accidentally turned the switch to high. The sudden increase in size and intensity of the vibrator boosted the vibration frequency significantly, and I felt so aroused that I almost lost my balance and my vaginal fluid dripped down my thighs. "Huh… the sound seems louder?" someone else suddenly said. "It does… but it sounds weird. Is it really a phone vibrating?" I quickly turned the vibrator off. Just then, the elevator reached the first floor. 'Thank goodness I wasn't discovered, or I'd be in big trouble!' I breathed a sigh of relief. After leaving the company, on the train home, I kept the vibrator on, but kept the intensity low. I wanted to build up the pleasure because the new toy I bought yesterday had arrived, and I couldn't wait to use it to achieve a powerful orgasm. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Throughout the train journey, the vaginal fluid kept flowing out. Luckily, I was sitting with my legs raised slightly higher than my buttocks, which prevented the fluid from overflowing; it simply soaked into my tight skirt. After getting off the train, I picked up my order at the convenience store and went straight home. Back home, I placed the new items on the vanity and, as usual, went out to buy dinner. After dinner, I jogged for an hour in the park, then took a nice hot shower. I was only wearing my underwear; since it was summer, I wasn't cold. I took out the vibrator, turned it to medium, and inserted it into my vagina. So, wearing only my underwear and with the vibrator inside, I sat in front of the computer and started browsing sex toy websites. "Mmm...mmm...oh...mmm..." I moaned as I looked at the various sex toys. "Mmm...ah...this vibrating egg with granules looks so amazing~" This nipple massager with its close-fitting design must feel so good. From regular vibrators to massagers for specific body parts, the more I looked, the more excited I became. What interested me even more were the lingerie pieces—cute, sexy, revealing, and a whole bunch of weird and wonderful lingerie that thrilled me. But I only glanced at all the different kinds because as I looked, my vagina became increasingly wet, and my hands started restlessly playing with my breasts. "Ah...mmm...mmm...mmm ah..." I couldn't take it anymore. Before closing the webpage, I bought a few items that I really liked and wanted to try. It wasn't that I didn't want to continue browsing, but my lower body was already soaking wet, and my nipples were very erect from rubbing them. I went to my vanity, ready to start testing the new items.The text appears to be a jumbled collection of keywords and phrases related to pornography and sexual activity. A coherent translation isn't possible without the full context and complete sentences.The text appears to be a jumbled collection of keywords and phrases related to pornography and sexual activity. A coherent translation isn't possible without the full context and complete sentences.

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