A Horse Dildo

Always one for the **** in the bedroom, I've long since owned a dildo in the shape of a mighty steed's cock. Having admittedly spent many hours gazing at the long, smooth cocks of the horses in the stable, I had it secretly made. It's almost two feet long, and about four inches wide at the flared head and the base. Made from an almost mystical material, it's hard, yet soft at the same time. Enchanted by an anonymous, powerful mage, it slightly vibrates when used, and stays very warm at all times. The court's accountants still ponder where this small fortune of gold went even years later. They'll never know.

I lay the dildo on my stomach, with the large base near my cunt. It rubs the underside of my large breasts, teasing me with the warm, flat tip. Full of surprises, a little bit of sticky sweet precum oozes from the tip, leaving a trail between my tits as I lightly grind against the gigantic horsey cock.