Chapter 9
by
Vestra
Hmm.
Shoes.
You decide to look in the closet maybe for some shoes so you can take the dogs for a walk in the wooded area. All girl shoes, heels and some with straps, not even basic tennis shoes.
As your leaned over you notice a couple shoe boxes, maybe that is what your looking for. You grab the two show boxes, you open the first one and it takes a second to understand what your looking at, two long thick dildos, one pink and one blue, “oh fuck!” You say surprised, rubbery, wich is veined and all, way bigger then your own cock. You put the lid back on it and slide it back in place like it’s radioactive or something.
The other box had large heavy things, that you think you knew where butt-plugs. Heavy, and a small flap on the bottom that you opened out of curiosity that looked like micro USB ports. Maybe to charge it or something.
You put that back too. It made you feel weird finding them, you try to think of something else, you look over to the other side of the closet and there was some shelves with wigs on them, different colored wigs. You pick one up and they seem to be that Betty page cut look to them.
Of course hanging where dresses and skirts, but mostly sheer almost see through nighties on hangers. Nothing you could really wear.
Something makes you pull the shoe box out, and you place it on the bed and you open it. The two dildos sitting in the box.
You take them out, just curious enough to look at them you set the pink on on the bed, and leave the blue on in the box. You gently touch the firm but skin like texture on the dildo, the veins and even the ridge of the head which makes your finger tip tingle a little due to your curiosity to touch a cock that’s not your own. It feels like yours when your hard, soft skin texture but firm and hard.
Knock knock at the door, the dogs explode with their very loud deep barking which makes you jump startled, your heart in your throat.
Knock knock.
House sitting.
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