Toys !

Sarah peered into the box as Mark spied on her from his hiding spot. He was filled with glee, knowing that Sarah had finally taken the plunge. He could only imagine the world of depravity he was about to send the unknowing wife into. And Mark snickered, knowing that Brad, while thinking he was doing okay, would ultimately end up as a sniveling no good wimp … exactly what he deserved!

Sarah’s nervously shaking hands slowly left her covered mouth and made their way into the brown box. Sarah wrapped her hand around the pink shaft and pulled out a dildo, exactly the same as the one hidden in her drawer. Her eyes wandered over the fake phallus, recognizing the familiar features. She recalled the pleasures her hidden friend provided. She delicately placed the rubber dildo on the table next to the open box.

Sarah’s hand encircled another pink shaft, slightly thicker and longer than the one she had recently retrieved from the box. She ogled the specimen as she turned it in her palm, felling the heavy weight. Sarah looked oddly at the red knob at the base of the imitation cock. She twisted the cap and nearly jumped out of her seat when the cock began buzzing, sending electrical vibrations through her palm, up her arm, and into her chest, redefining her heart’s rhythm. She nearly dropped the cock before gripping it tightly. Sarah turned it off and placed it next to the other on the table. She could feel her pussy fill with wetness again, envisioning what she could do with the two cocks.

She grabbed the smaller and thinner, silver rod from the box. Her hand recognized the familiar feel of the shiny, elongated bullet. Now knowing what to expect, she twisted the black knob at the base and felt the tingling vibrations run through her body once more. This time, however, Sarah pressed the metallic shaft against her cheeks and slid it across her neck as the rhythmic pulsing massaged her tense muscles. The magic wand drifted lower to the swells of her bosom and around the quickly puckered nipples as her heart continued to race. Sarah was about to dip the scintillating saber lower before snapping out of her trance. She shook the cobwebs from her head as she shut off the vibrating talon and placed it next to the others on the table.

She reached in for the fourth and final item. Sarah nearly lost her breath as she stared wide eyed at the monstrous red ‘thing’ in her hand. She inspected the sculptured plastic tips noting the evilly wicked smile carved into the devil’s face, mounted atop a grotesquely long shaft, thicker than a soda can. The other tip was sculpted to look like the cock belonging to the devil himself. The third tip apparently was the devil’s long and wide tongue. Sarah ran her hands over the carvings, noting the hard edges vaguely recollecting the orbits this ‘toy’ sent her to. Though she knew it had been used on her, she found it difficult to believe that it would fit inside her. She could feel her body temperature rising, and her waters start to gush as her body twitched in anticipation. Sarah ogled the shafts, noting the thick, curved, steel rod that ran through each appendage, surrounded by crystal balls, visible through the opaque, gelatinous middle. Sarah could barely support the massive weight, holding just the long handle. She slid her thumb along the white sliding knob and felt the three prongs come to life. Each tine slowly increased in speed and intensity as her thumb pushed the slider further forward. She gazed in astonishment as the weapon shook her entire arm, barely able to keep her grip on the vibrating monster. Sarah eased her thumb to the second slider and slowly inched the knob upward. Her jaw hung open as she saw the rods inside the shafts begin to rotate. As they spun, the shafts twisted and turned, the tiny balls stretching the sides as they rippled around the steel interior rod. The cocks and tongue seemed even more lifelike than before as Sarah fondled the triton, erupting in a tiny tremor without even using the mechanical gadget.

Still trembling, Sarah shut off the monstrous abuser and gathered everything together. She traipsed up the steps to her room with the towel in one hand, and the box of toys in the other. Mark watched amusedly before sneaking out of the house and heading back home. He’d spy on Sarah from his computer there. He’d also have time to formulate his ongoing plans further.