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    Butch

    So here I am at The Cat’s Meow, the local sex shop. I came here yesterday to buy a face strap on but the cashier said they were out of stock. It would take a month till the order came in. A fucking month! So, being the horny devil I am, I ordered the Accomodator online. I even shipped it by FedEx. That bad boy is gonna be on my doorstep by Friday!

    Ah, you’re probably wondering why I’m at the sex shop again if my toy is coming in a few days. See, me and B have a healthy relationship. She surprises me with baked goods and sexy new lingerie; I surprise her with handcuffs and new toys. See, we’re a well matched couple. Anyway, B just went shopping so that means new little skirts and lacey white thongs. So, knowing me, I’ll pretty much pounce her once she walks through the door. Which means…I need something to tide the both of us over till my Accomidator arrives.

    I walk down the isle and eye the familiar toys. We’ve used most of this stuff; fuzzy cuffs, scented oils, leather straps. No, I need something new, something that’ll have B screaming for it. So I walk over to the wall decorated with strap-ons, leather harnesses, and dildos. Which toy will be the lucky one to thrust into B’s silky cunt? Sure, we have a strap-on at home, but B always seems to have it in the dishwasher when we need it most. I’m just about to leave when I spot something on the top shelf. Aha!

    I reach out and grab the large black dildo. The label on the box says:

    Ever heard the expression, “hung like a horse”? Well, we’ve brought the expression to silicone life! The High Ho Silver model Butch will make your cowgirl scream “Yiihaaw” till the cows come home! Its 9 inch length and 4 inch circumference penetrates you to the max! 

    I ring up my order and haul ass out of the shop. With my luck, I’ll get home a few minutes before B gets back from shopping. I run up the stairs and strap on my new toy. I pull on a pair of one of my looser fitting leather pants. This monster attached to me would tear right through my normal leathers. I’d be lucky if I even fit the whole dildo in my pants! Yeah, it’s that huge. Ooh, I just heard B open the door. I start walking down the stairs and adjust my pants. Don’t wanna spoil the surprise. With each step I take down the stairs the dong inside me shifts subtly. I hope B isn’t too exhausted from shopping.

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