22F The toy and I console each other at midnight

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I was nervous yet excited as I unwrapped my newly purchased dildo. Even if it’s not the first time I’ve opened it. I shuddered when my arm touched its bulging veins. I turned on the vibrating feature and tested it against my hand, feeling a mix of thrill and apprehension.
I decided to set the mood by dimming the lights and lighting some scented candles. I laid back on my bed and slowly inserted the dildo, feeling a wave of pleasure as it filled me up. I switched on the thrusting and swinging features, allowing the toy to move in and out of me at a steady pace. Soon I heard running water.
As I grew more comfortable with the sensations, I reached for the remote control and increased the vibration intensity, moaning softly as the pleasure intensified. The intelligent heating feature added a new dimension of pleasure, making me feel like I was being penetrated by a real penis.
With my free hands, I explored my body, touching and squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples. The hands-free feature allowed me to focus on my pleasure without having to hold the dildo in place.
As I reached orgasm, my body convulsed with pleasure and I let out a loud moan. I lay there panting, feeling fulfilled and satisfied. Using the dildo had been a liberating experience, allowing me to explore my body and indulge in my deepest desires.
The experience was more than just physical, it was an emotional journey of self-discovery and self-acceptance. I had learned that there was nothing shameful or taboo about exploring my sexuality and embracing my desires.

NSFW: yes

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