My [F]irst sprained wrist

Sorry to disappoint, but this won’t be a BD/sm post (at least, not today).

I had just gotten my first vibrator after my first bad break up. Touching myself was a favorite past time, but after feeling the warm pulse of a man inside me, it wasn’t enough.

I ran a bubble bath and lit candles, then I sunk into the tub with my new friend and turned it on beneath the water. It jittered in my hands. I tentatively tapped it against my clit. My nipples instantly became rock hard. I tapped it again. The water rushed against me, before the vibrator gently struck. Before long I was moaning softly, hips rhythmically swaying with the intensifying taps from my new favorite toy.

Then: horror. My parents were home. I hear my mother “honey, are you sick? I’m coming in.” I began shouting “NO NO NO” I sprang to my feet as the door handle turned, hopped from the tub when it opened a crack, and slipped on the wet tiles landing flat on my face and spraining my wrist. With the vibrator continuing to hum loudly in the tub.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5jb5gf/my_first_sprained_wrist