Electric dildo - slut experience

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I'm completely addicted.

I like being looked at by men… In high school, a few friends and I liked to dress very provocatively…

and when we went shopping together, many boys would steal glances at us…

It gave me a sense of conquest, accomplishment, and excitement.

I've had a few boyfriends. Honestly, I think my second boyfriend was a bit of a pervert. He

often bought me very erotic clothes to wear… and then we'd have sex…

He especially liked those lace stockings that only went up to my thighs… and he wouldn't let me take them off, always doing it from behind… He said that made him more excited… I didn't feel anything… I thought the front was better… but it was alright, so I went along with him. My

first experience with a vibrating penis… he bought it too, haha… I really thought he was a bit strange…

but since I'd never tried it before, I was curious about what it would be like when it entered me. …

After I stopped blaming him…I would often secretly use it when he wasn't around…It felt completely different from sex…The feeling of fullness after penetration started from inside…The vibration spread from inside, constantly vibrating my clitoris…

Then I wanted to stop…but couldn't…

I felt like my whole body was controlled by that vibrating penis…A continuous, crazy orgasm…

Later, when my boyfriend was using a dildo on me…he would often ask me…I seemed particularly excited…and ask me to answer…

whether I liked his penis or the vibrating dildo? …

I always said of course I liked his￣…but my heart was already lost in the vibrating hell…

The thought that when I was about to reach a frenzied state…he would pull the dildo out of my body

and replace it with his real penis…made me feel like I hated his penis…

The thought of this made my lower body involuntarily contract again…as if trying to tighten it…to make it stay with me￣…

Later, we broke up because of personality clashes…Was it really because of incompatibility that we broke up? I myself have my doubts

, but I'll never let him or anyone else know...

It's a secret mechanism in my body that no one knows about. Once it's inserted and the switch is turned on,

I can only fall into a frenzy of orgasms... unable to stop...

After entering university... since I didn't have a boyfriend, wasn't bad-looking, and wasn't shy about showing off my figure...

many boys appeared around me... classmates, friends... even walking on campus, people would stare at me...

it brought back the feeling of being looked at by everyone in high school, feeling both proud and excited...

When they looked at my innocent face and my sexy outfit that revealed my curves...

I knew what they were thinking... nothing more than, "This girl is dressed so provocatively...

she must really like being fucked..." or "It would be so great to fuck her and make her moan," etc.

Even more... perhaps they fantasized that I was constantly leaking lustful fluid under my tight skirt, yearning for a thick penis to penetrate me.

Actually, I enjoy men's lewd gazes; it makes me even more aroused...

When they watched me indulging in their sexual fantasies... they didn't know that I was feeling the vibration in my buttocks

, about to enter a lewd orgasm...

Whenever this happened, I had to endure it while moving my weak legs... Heading towards the dressing room or a secluded corner... enduring the predicament of my groin being constantly wet with vaginal fluid and the vibrating penis about to slip off...

afraid of being discovered... painfully enduring the vibrating pleasure... while outwardly pretending to be nonchalant

... greeting classmates I encounter... my mind is constantly thinking about finding a secluded place to vent my frustration.

Recently, a friend told me that the pleasure of anal sex is incomparable to intercourse... my curiosity has been piqued again.

I think I'm a little abnormal! But unlike her, I don't have a boyfriend right now.

And I think inserting and thrusting in the anus is really dirty, so I'll try using a dildo myself and see how I change...

If I'm going to do it, I might as well go all the way! I was thinking this... but I didn't know my body would reach such a terrifying level.

That day I had six classes... I didn't have classes for the first two in the morning. I secretly masturbated in my room behind my parents' backs until I was extremely excited and overflowing with vaginal fluid. Then I inserted my favorite three-speed dildo...

and started the low-speed vibration... I liked it because it had three speeds. With the low speed vibration,

I could maintain the feeling of excitement... even all day long. With the medium speed,

I could already have crazy orgasms...

I got up and slowly walked to the mirror... the friction between my penis and thigh as I walked... the feeling of fullness from the insertion...

I liked looking at my beautiful body in the mirror with the constantly vibrating dildo inside...

This is a body many men want to penetrate... but I only wanted to use the dildo to defile this perfect body...

Watching my body writhe from the pleasure brought by the vibration of the dildo between my legs, this lewd atmosphere...

I couldn't bear it and orgasmed. As I felt the vibration... I smeared the constantly flowing vaginal fluid

on my anus... I was searching for a suitable penis for my first anal insertion…

The sheer fear of the first time… caused my vaginal fluids to flow continuously… The penis inside me kept vibrating… I secretly made a decision… I wouldn't pull it out all day!

(The cost of batteries I spend is terrifying.) Then I squatted down, pressing the penis against my anus…

I thought for a moment… and adjusted the vibrating penis to medium speed, thinking that having my first insertion during orgasm would be more memorable… The pleasure intensified under the guidance of the vibrating penis… I was almost at the climax…

I endured it, slowly sliding it into my anus, it was so tight I couldn't go in… I started to wonder if I had chosen one that was too big… The pleasure continued to rise, I was almost at my limit… There was no time to change to a smaller one, the switch was already on and couldn't be stopped…

I forcefully inserted it into my body… A current flowed through my lower body, an orgasm unlike any I'd ever experienced…

I collapsed to the ground, convulsing… The penis in my genitals continued to vibrate… My anus … The switch didn't start in time...

After a while, it finally recovered... I switched the front to low speed... but the vaginal fluid kept flowing out...

I slowly started the back one too; it was a sliding type... with high and low speeds but not segmented... Using the penis in both directions... I felt a strange sensation, maintaining my excitement... I started getting dressed.

The most fascinating thing about using an electric dildo is that I can free my hands... without having to use my hands to maintain an orgasm. This is why I later liked to have it inserted all day...

No matter what I did, it wouldn't interfere with my pleasure...

I hovered on the edge of excitement and orgasm all day... Sometimes I thought, how wonderful it would be if I could live in this state forever, without having to think about anything... only pleasure!!

I endured the impending second wave of orgasm while choosing clothes for class...

The pleasure of both holes vibrating simultaneously... was incomparable to the feeling of a single electric dildo... Ah, so exhilarating...

I couldn't think straight... I just wanted to get out of the house quickly and enjoy the lewdness of men's vision...

I don't like having sex with men... but I like the feeling of being afraid of being discovered...

Oh, I can't take it anymore... Under the vibrating hell... I put on my favorite white stockings...

and chose a short skirt that hugs my buttocks tightly... just enough to cover the stockings.

I can't let anyone see me wearing such lewd stockings to school

. I usually wear tight shorts because I'm afraid the dildo will slip off under the constant vibration... shorts don't have that problem...

but today, for the first time, both holes are vibrating at the same time... the pleasure is making me unable to think...

the more dangerous, the more excited... I just want the whole world's attention to be on me... to reach orgasm in front of everyone.

Don't wear underwear! "Falling down and letting everyone see will definitely create different kinds of climaxes..." a devil in my mind thought to myself...

So I ended up wearing a spaghetti-strap, off-the-shoulder, backless top and 8cm high heels...

Ugh, this is definitely not what you'd wear to class, but under the control of two penises, I couldn't think straight...

This outfit achieved the effect I wanted as soon as I stepped out the door...

Everyone on the street was staring at me... The vibrating dildo kept giving me endless vibrations...

Plus, walking in high heels inevitably caused my hips to sway

, constantly stimulating my genitals and anus.

If someone were to approach me at this moment... I was sure I'd involuntarily climax in front of him

. Finally, I arrived at school… On the bus… because of the bad road surface and the constant bouncing, plus the crowd…

I increased the vibration speed of my penis to medium… secretly slipped my hand under my skirt—I hope no one saw…

holding onto both vibrators… afraid they'd fall, I leaned against the crowd…

and climaxed twice… almost unable to leave the bus, the pleasure continuing unabated

… Thankfully, I still had a sliver of consciousness left…

Classes passed by one by one at school… My classmates were probably already used to my attire…

no particular reaction… I wonder if anyone noticed I was wearing stockings

and no underwear to school. And those two vibrating dildos inserted under my skirt, giving me continuous pleasure...

Just thinking about it excites me... Not to mention, the dildos are still giving me pleasure, and my vaginal fluid is dripping non-stop...

I have no idea how much time has passed... I'm completely immersed in the vibrations of the vibrating dildos...

Wave after wave of orgasms come and go... Sometimes the pleasure comes first,

leading to an orgasm later; sometimes the orgasm comes

later, and then the vibrations bring a second wave...

During lunch break... everyone goes to eat... I just want to get to the dressing room quickly...

because the orgasms keep coming during class... I can no longer control the speed of the dildo back down... This was an experience I'd never had before—I couldn't stop. Before, I'd always slow down after an orgasm,

then increase the speed again when I felt aroused, repeating this process.

It was probably because it was the first time I'd stimulated both my front and back orifices simultaneously… It was completely unexpected… I couldn't control it anymore…

It wasn't coming in segments anymore

, but a continuous high at the peak… My juices kept flowing onto my stockings… I didn't want to, and couldn't, slow down the speed…

In my confusion, I thought the only way to break free was to turn it up to the highest speed… to frantically stimulate my clitoris and anus… to reach a state of ecstasy…

only then could I escape this state! But I'd only ever tried the highest speed at home… it was absolutely forbidden outside…

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