What happened to the sheets? [F, Masturbation]

“What happened to the sheets?”

I went to bed early. My husband was playing DnD with his buddies and I was no longer interested in listening. I shut the door to the bedroom and went straight for my bottom drawer. My toy drawer.

The little pink vibrator appears, tickler and all. This vibrator has been with me for 10 years, and it hasn’t let me down once. I take her into bed with me and make myself comfortable. Two pillows behind my head, knit blanket over my lap, shorts by my ankles.

I set it at the lowest setting and start tracing my vulva. Set the scene in my mind. Tonight’s fantasy; bound to a post with my porcelain ass exposed. A flogger brushing up against my cheeks, speeding up and increasing stinginess. My cheeks flush and warm with each strike. A tens unit placed on my nipples, tickling and shocking to balance the pain in my ass.

The vibrator hums and warms me up, making me ache for stimulation, for attention that I longed for. As the aching pulses, I open my lips and let the vibrator explore.

It traces circles around my engorged clitoris. The pleasure peaks as the vibrator grazes over. Making my thighs quiver. I start feeling wetness depart and run down my ass cheeks and onto the sheets.

I pinch my nipple with my other hand as my hips start gyrating into my vibrator. At this point I’m picturing being dominated by a random hot man I found on TikTok. Imagining him manhandling my bound body, hearing his raspy whisper in my ear. I can imagine myself enticed by his full body of tattoos while in complete headspace.

I move to the next setting on the vibrator with a click, and slide it inside. It’s the ticklers turn. I move the vibrator in, out, and around. Letting myself get acquainted with it’s power and tenacity. My pussy pulses and clenches softly to it’s visitor. And I gasp at how close I am to climax. I was ready for the big guns.

I set the vibrator to it’s third and final setting. Unclench my nipple and move my hand to my clit. In sync I pump the vibrator in and out of me while rubbing my clit. Simulating playing with myself while my mystery man gives me the good fuck that I crave, like the filthy minx that I hope to become. Pleasure builds like a star about to explode, and my breath becomes shallow and fast.

I couldn’t moan in orgasm because the boys would hear me, so I hold my breath and let the mild breath play send myself over the edge. My legs stiffen, my pussy clenches the vibrator almost pulling it out of my hand, and my hands feel paralyzed.

As my mind comes back to earth, I pull the vibrator out of me and sit up. A wave of warm wet flows down and pools underneath me.

What a mess I’ve made.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iy04w4/what_happened_to_the_sheets_f_masturbation