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

6 comments

  1. If I didn’t know better, I would’ve expected jumper cables to feature. Well played friend

  2. So what did your mom say about the vibrator? Did she have any tips on technique, or suggest some other toys you might like?

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