Sex Toys of the Future

**Pussy Clip (PC)**, a small smooth and thin rectangular magnetized two pronged clamp that when inserted and shut, clips itself across the clitoral nerves by suctioning onto the clit with a bulbous port that is magnetized, running down between the vulva, over the urethra, and into the vagina them up along the upper wall with another magnetized bulbous suction port that grabs against the gspot area. Because both ends are magnetized even without suction the clip remains ‘clipped’ to the pussy. While clipped, all that is seen is a thin strip between the vaginal opening extending up and over the clit.

Features includes variable clamp tightness for comfort or discomfort, rumbling vibrations with whisper settings, pressure waves and suction, with custom pattern inputs as well as sound recognition inputs. Remote or Voice activated, magnetic activation models are available too (which will activate or deactivate functions when a metallic object is in contact with the magnetized tips)

Great for straight and lesbian couples as the clip does not impede penetrative sex and its powerful rumbling vibrations makes scissoring and penetration an extra special sensation.

Electric stimulation models available.

The third wheel

Have you ever lived with a couple? I have, they were nice enough to let me move in when I was kicked out, I’ll spare you the drama, but thankfully my bff let me move in and even though I’m an unemployed bum who can’t contribute in anyway financially, they worked out a payment system that honestly wasn’t even a payment system, it was just taking advantage of my situation to spice up their sex life.

I’ll call them… Gf and Bf, and I’m Slutty~ Or Slut for short. Really original huh hehe.

I was the girl who’d get invited to party’s, not because I’m popular or hot, but because if you get me drunk and compliment me, I’ll like totally go down on you or bend right over for you, depending on where you direct me lol

I was the pass around slut, and I’d make them let me bring my best friend with me, and that’s how she met Bf after a few hookups herself.

The Succubus of Christ Town

Welcome to the holiest little town in the middle of rural nowhere! Everyone here is a believer, and everyone here is deeply devout. I like it here, it’s a cozy place ripe with pent up desirous energy to feed on.

I’m Sookie, haha no that’s not my real name, if I told you that, you’d have power over me~ I’m a succubus, that’s just how it works… I came here because believe it or not, this is my personal little watering hole, where I drink until I’m too drunk to sip no more.

I’m not your typical succubus though you know… I’m not into the holy seed of men, I’ve discovered a much more plentiful source of holy fluids. The taboo that succubi must feed on men, well, there’s another reason I hide here in this town, I’m exiled from hell hehe! I broke the rules, but don’t feel bad. I live much better than my law abiding sisters.

Let me show you my prey tonight… Annie, here in her cozy little rural home about to drive over to her bible study group with her friends, Julia, Kylie, and Maria.

Let’s eavesdrop on her conversation with her mom~

Personal Assistant Chapter 2 [FMM]

Hi, my name is Valentine, I work for Mr. Ray, I’m his PDA, Personal Dirty Assistant. I’ve worked here now for 11 months. He picked me up off the streets and gave me a home, a car, and a second chance at life. My work duties include but are not limited to, eye candy for the men, providing entertainment provisions for Mr. Ray’s business meetings, escorting business guests around the building, cleaning the top floor, laundry, buying Mr. Ray’s food and drinks, filling out paperwork and filling documents, database entry, personal relief, and my specialties exclusively for Mr. Ray are, hand jobs, tit jobs, sex, anal, ball massages with my mouth, throat deep cock worship, but my personal specialty is blow jobs and pelvic kisses. I am Mr. Ray’s cumdump and personal cumslut.

He gives me orders, I obey them. If he tells me to wear the same cumstained panties until I smell like musky old sex to everyone within 10 feet of me, I do. If he tells me wear a buttplug and keep his cum stored in me for the rest of the day, I do. If he tells me to wear a short skirt with no panties and to bend over on the 10th floor in front of all the managers to clean up their garbage, I do. If he tells me to lift up my skirt, bend over, spread my legs, and pull my panties aside so he can fuck me, I do.

The Cave [[F]antasy]

Chapter 2
A Soft Wet Encounter

Zoey stumbled down the dark tunnels of the living wet walls of purple plush flesh, the sound of the woman’s strange grunting cries of pleasure in the previous chamber echoed through then just as quickly vanished. As she moved into the next chamber the sight made her heart throb, and her stomach glow.

Three woman were against the wall, arms swallowed into it, their legs free, facing towards the wet flesh as they threw their hips forward, a single large tentacle jutting out between their legs and curling up wrapping against the bottom of their lower backs.

From Zoey’s perspective it was clear they were thrusting against the wall, but a sound stirred quietly muffled between their thighs. As she approached a pink light shone behind her, and she turned to the Goddess Valentine smiling at her.

“W-what is this place?” Zoey asked stepping away from the pink light.

“Alive. I confess, Zoey. I…Was surprised by your bravery.” Valentine said and walked by her to the women in the wall. “You didn’t hesitate to do what you had to.” She said while admiring a red haired girl vigorously thrashing her hips back and forth.

The Cave (Chapter 1) [[F]antasy]

This is a tale of a village many centuries ago, hidden away in the mountains free from the developing world’s mechanisms and wars, a place the villagers referred to as Valentine, named after the Goddess that granted them peaceful existence. This is not a tale of heroes and villains, but of survivors.

Valentine was a small prosperous place, the people smiled, violence was unknown, and the only crime was to go where only the elders were allowed, a cave at the top of a grassy path surrounded by vibrant flowers of all colors, that ended at a dirt and gravel entrance to a dark cave that released a musky scent of sweet allure.

The cave had no name, but the elders kept its secret, a rite to peace, that is passed down from one generation to the next. Here was the altar of Valentine, here, was where she awaited once every 20 years for an ancient offering, an exchange for continual blessing. On the first night of a full moon after the tenth month on the twentieth year, Valentine awaited the elders to appear with their offering.

The Edge [F]

Counters, desks, pillows, tables, cabinets, bed frames…These are just a few things with edges that are fun to push against… Sometimes a toy and fingers aren’t enough, sometimes vibrations and flowing water aren’t what the mood or situation calls for…

Sometimes you just need to straddle the corner of something and grind yourself against it… Maybe a vibrator is too loud, but your desk’s corner is well rounded? Maybe your fingers make too much noise, but you can quietly push yourself against the edge of a kitchen counter?

It’s funny, when you get so horny and so wet that you can just slip over the edge of something hard and start rubbing yourself against it… Feeling that unyielding material crush against your most sensitive spot… You can grind your hips up and even push the corner against your wet hole to get that spreading sensation while still feeling pressure along the entire length of your throbbing slit…

The Wedding (and I’m not the bride) [fm]

Years ago at an older cousin’s wedding I met a boy. I was 16, he was 17… Talk about instant fireworks… But I’ll get into that in a moment.

I live on the other side of the country from my family, not by choice, I’m the only one born and raised outside of the East Coast… But we keep in contact, and my cousin was finally getting married. One anxiety riddled plane ride later and I’m… Cold? Why is it so cold where my family lives? Must be that ominous grudge half of them have against my mom…

My mom and I are staying with my aunt, nothing special though I will admit I made full use of their detachable shower head, yeah Auntie I know exactly why you bought that devilish hard spraying nozzle (thank you, it felt wonderful!).

The day comes. I’m dressed better than I ever have been in my life, thanks other older cousin, with your fancy rich clothes you let me borrow to not look like a ‘dirty tramp’. We get a nice limousine ride to the place, I’m like, a tramp, so I don’t know what the building is even called but it’s massive. The first part goes on and on, go in, get seated, get tricked into drinking moonshine coffee by my weird creepy uncle who was impressed by how I downed it without a single cough (kudos to him though I didn’t even taste any alcohol), even my aunt looked at me funny.

Wet Pussy Problems [F] [Rant]

Some people have problems, serious problems, typical problems, sexy problems… My problem is I’m always wet.

You’re probably thinking, that’s great though! Yeah yeah, not every girl is a well oiled flesh toy 24/7 but it has its downsides.

Guys, have you ever had that sudden hard on at the worst time? Yeah you know, like in the middle of class right before it ends or at work when that one regular girl walks in who always wears the short dresses and no underwear and always grabs something on the lowest shelf? (Sorry, not sorry lol)

Well, there’s problems for girls when they are, just, always, fucking, WET.

You know how you can ‘adjust’ when things start riding up or get moved around? I can’t do that, when my panties decide to tightly hug right all up between *everything* I can’t adjust that. I can’t just dig in and fix it, cause even if I do, 5 minutes later, I’m getting a tight hug right between my two holes again…

And the chafing, my lips get raw… And that sticky feeling clinging to my clit, like ahhh stop you’re just making it worse!

I Give Kisses [FM]

It was a simple ad. I Give Kisses, that’s all it said. I put my number on it and posted.

Dozens of replies later… I waited a day because, you know, life and all, and finally replied to them. All of them one person responded.

He was in my bedroom within an hour. “So, I’m ready for whatever.” He said and I just smiled. It was time to give kisses! I got onto my knees before him and stared at his bulge in his shorts then wrapped my fingers around the seams of his shorts while I planted several kisses on it. Gentle light kisses pecking at the top working my way down, when I pulled back it was even bulkier.

I pulled his pants down underwear and all to a yummy hard dick springing up pointing at the ceiling. He couldn’t spread his legs, or escape me.

I slid my hands up from his shorts over the back of his legs and grabbed the bottom of his butt as I leaned in and planted a wet kiss on his tip.