A Vibrator

You present a large, hand-held vibrator to Starla.

'Oh shit- not that!'

She recalls how her friend Madison- convinced that she had no sex life- needed an outlet.
She got her this big Hitachi and, on a whim, she tried it one night.

Being somewhat frigid and new to toys, it was WAY too much for her.
She came so hard within a minute and nearly lost sensitivity in her pussy after a second, uncontrollable orgasm.

Now this guy has it, has no idea that it isn't *really* her toy and he wants to use it.
Otherwise, why present it?

Starla shakes her head vigorously, trying to talk through the gag.

"No need to get upset or shy. I know what ladies do- especially single ones like you.
Look, I already helped you by getting that guy out of here and got your stuff back.
I figure giving you some fun will really seal the deal."

'He did do all that...'

'Wait- no! What am I thinking?'

He approaches her and rolls her onto her side.
She can't resist as she presses the vibrator up against her pussy and turns it on.

'Fuck. That's good!
I mean...no, wait!'

He pulls her panties back up a bit, using the tight fabric to help hold the vibrating wand in place.
He gets on his knees in front of her and looks her in the eyes.

"That must feel incredible. Do you mind if I..."

He reaches down and feels her clothed tits.
She doesn't want this...but the vibrator feels amazing.
...and it has been a while since a man touched her like this.

She can feel the orgasm coming.
He smiles at her.