Lena slammed the door behind her and dropped her bag. Work had been a bitch, and her pussy had been throbbing since lunch. She kicked off her heels, peeled out of her skirt, and headed straight for the closet. The box was heavy, wood with a brass latch, and she flipped it open on the bed without ceremony.
Inside sat her collection: a thick realistic dildo, a curved G-spot wand, a bullet vibrator, a wand with the fat head, a set of anal beads, and the double-ended glass toy she saved for when she wanted to feel stretched. She grabbed the lube, stripped naked, and climbed onto the sheets already damp from anticipation.
She started with the thick dildo. No warm-up tonight. She spat on the head, rubbed it over her slit, and pushed. Her cunt opened with a wet sound, taking the first few inches fast. She worked it deeper, twisting, until the balls pressed against her ass. Fuck, thats it, she muttered, pulling it out and slamming it back in. Her juices coated the shaft, dripping down to her asshole. She fucked herself hard for a minute, hips lifting off the mattress, then reached for the wand.
The wands head was already slick when she pressed it to her clit. She turned it on low and kept pounding with the dildo. The vibration shot straight through her. Her thighs shook. She turned the wand higher and ground against it, the dildo buried to the hilt. A sharp orgasm hit fast, her cunt clenching around the silicone, juices squirting past the shaft onto the sheets. She didnt stop. She rode through it, moaning loud, and kept the wand right there.
When the first wave ebbed she swapped toys. The curved wand went in next, angled so the tip dragged over her front wall. She pumped it steady, shallow strokes that made her gush. Every pull brought a wet squelch. She added the bullet, taped it to her clit with a strip of medical tape she kept for exactly this, and turned it on high. Her back arched. She fucked herself with the wand while the bullet buzzed nonstop, clit swollen and sensitive. Another orgasm rolled through her, longer, her cunt pulsing hard enough to push the wand halfway out. She shoved it back in and kept going.
Sweat ran down her chest. She flipped onto her stomach, ass up, and reached back. The anal beads went in one by one, each sphere stretching her tight ring before popping inside. With the beads seated she grabbed the double-ended glass toy. One end slid into her cunt, the other she worked against her stuffed ass. She rocked back and forth, fucking both holes at once, the glass cool and hard. The beads shifted with every thrust. She reached under and flicked the bullet back on. The combination made her see white. She came again, screaming into the pillow, cunt and ass both spasming, fluid running down her thighs.
She didnt pull anything out right away. She lay there panting, toys still buried, and let the aftershocks roll. When she finally eased the beads free they came out shiny. The glass toy followed with a thick trail of her come. She wiped everything down, put the toys back in the box, and collapsed on the ruined sheets.
Her phone buzzed. A text from her friend: You free tomorrow? Lena smiled, sore and satisfied. Yeah. Bring wine. Ive got stories.