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Be Careful What You Wish For 1907

Be Careful What You Wish For 1907

by marycontrary1162
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Sylvia finds the "Female Sexual Solutions" website to help her cure her frigidity. She suspects it's a scam, but she's so desperate that she orders it anyway. She gets more than she bargained for, as it drives her to constant arousal.

Frustration

"Damn, Sylvia, are you ever going to cum? I've been licking your pussy and clit forever."

"Oh, Stephanie, I'm so sorry. I want to, but it's just not happening."

"I've never had trouble with anyone else before. This is so frustrating."

"Well, how do you think I feel?"

We argue for another half hour like we have many times before and like I have with others. Eventually, she leaves, saying on the way, "I guess this just isn't working, Sylvia, I'm sorry."

I start sobbing, not for the first time. I've been so frustrated lately - well, truth be told, all of my sexual life. Men have never turned me on, and even though women are nice in bed and I've felt pleasant, I've never had an orgasm.

I've tried all sorts of sex toys, but none of them have worked. I've gone to two different sexual therapists to see if my condition is psychological, but they couldn't fix me either.

In desperation, I go to my computer and search online and find a website I hadn't seen before - Female Sexual Solutions.

Ladies, are you unable to achieve sexual satisfaction? You've tried sex and fingers and toys and you still can't get off? Well, look no further. Our scientific regime has been in preparation for two years, and tests on hundreds of women have allowed us to develop a system that guarantees multiple orgasms. In fact, as a Christmas special, we offer:

A 25% discount if ordered before the 15

th

of December

Free express shipping

A complete refund of your purchase price within 14 days if you are not 100% satisfied - we have almost never received a refund request

A 25% commission on referred customers when they purchase

I read dozens of testimonials, all glowing. The price is steep, but I'm so desperate that I order it. I try masturbating every night until I receive it, but I just can't cum.

Arrival

On Saturday afternoon my package arrives. I slam the front door behind me and run to my bedroom. I toss off my robe and jump onto the bed with it. I rip open the package and see an instruction booklet in several languages and an inner sealed package labelled

"DO NOT OPEN UNTIL ALL INSTRUCTIONS HAVE BEEN READ AND UNDERSTOOD!"

The warning is in several languages.

The warning scares me into reading the instructions, against my desire to rip open the inner package straightaway. I find the English instructions.

You have purchased the finest solution for females who cannot achieve orgasm.

The solution is very powerful and IRREVERSIBLE! Once activated, the changes are permanent.

Opening the inner package is your consent to the effects of the solution. You will become a highly erotic and satisfied woman.

If you do not wish to have permanent changes to your sexuality, DO NOT OPEN THE INNER PACKAGE. Pack up everything and return it post-paid to the address shown. You will receive a full refund.

After opening the inner package, please check the contents against the packing list. DO NOT PROCEED IF ANYTHING IS MISSING. Pack it up and return it for a replacement. This is very important.

If you are ready to become a fulfilled, highly sexual woman, please open the inner package. Application instructions are inside.

I worry for a brief moment about the permanent changes and decide, "Fuck it, anything is better than not being able to get off."

Application

I get a pair of scissors and cut the tough inner package open. I see the packing list with activation instructions and check that everything is there:

Applicator (which looks kind of like a rabbit toy, with a dildo and an extension over the clit)

Activation tube

Small tube of personal lubricant

Bottle of pain preventer

Everything is there, so I read the activation instructions:

Make sure you are without distractions for at least an hour. It's best to reserve several hours afterwards, as the process can cause drowsiness.

Prepare your bed with two thick towels laid out.

Take a toilet break.

Get naked below your waist, but have knickers (panties) with you.

Take the items to your bed and lie down comfortably on the towels.

Open and completely drink the bottle of pain preventer. Failure to do this will make the application quite painful, although it will still be effective.

Wait ten minutes for the pain preventer to take effect.

Fit the activation tube firmly onto the applicator, making sure it clicks.

Apply lubricant to the applicator.

Spread your legs and slide the applicator deeply into your vagina. Make sure the extension fits snugly over your clit area.

Put on your knickers and make sure the applicator is snugly held in place.

Relax.

When you are ready, press the button on the end of the applicator and lie back. It will work automatically. It will take 30-45 minutes for the full process, so relax and let it do its work. It will beep upon completion.

Once started, DO NOT REMOVE THE APPLICATOR UNTIL IT HAS FINISHED. This can cause serious damage inside of you.

When the applicator beeps, remove your knickers and dispose of the applicator.

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It will take around 24 hours for the solution to reach its full effect, so don't try to be sexual during that time. As the pain preventer wears off, there will be some discomfort, but this will soon pass.

Enjoy the results after that!

About the pain - goodness, what will this do? I decide to proceed. Being Saturday, I can take the whole day.

I follow the instructions up to the button pressing. I hesitate once more, pondering the irrevocable nature of what I am about to do. Finally, I am ready and I press the button. I'm all in now.

The applicator buzzes and throbs gently. After several seconds, I feel things opening inside me and over my clit, and I feel lots of little wires extend out. They meander around and then I feel them pierce. It's not too painful, but I understand why the pain preventer is needed.

The wires pierce all inside my pussy and up and down my pussy lips. A few swirl around and stab right into and around my clit. I get the feeling that the results, whatever they are, will be intense. Well, that's what I signed up for.

The piercing stops and I feel like fluid is being pumped through the wires into me. I'm a little anxious but I try to relax. I imagine feeling free of my frigidity and that helps. My mind drifts off, becoming a bit blank. Maybe the pain preventer is helping that way.

Initial Effects

I hear a loud beeping that wakes me. My mind rouses and realises that the application is complete. I lift my hips and remove my knickers, which are drenched. From the fluid injected into me or from my pussy juice? I can't say. I pull on the applicator gently and it eases out.

I slowly manage to climb out of bed, collecting all the items and tossing them into my waste bin. I throw my knickers into the laundry basket in the bathroom as I go to pee. I feel grubby so I have a shower.

During the shower, I feel pain in my pussy and where the hot water hits my mound. I finish quickly, towel off and go to lie down again on the bed, weary from the application.

I look at my shaved mound and see several tiny red marks. I get a hand mirror and spread my pussy lips apart and see dozens of marks inside my lips. I can only imagine that I have these inside my pussy as well. This is part of the application, I tell myself, and I drift off to sleep.

I wake up the next morning. Wow, this has knocked me out for the whole day. I feel a glow in my pussy and clit and reach down to touch. The pain is mostly gone but wow I feel hornier than I ever felt before. I start pressing on my mound and rubbing it.

My clit gets so hard and it demands firm pressure. I slide a finger into my pussy and find it soaking wet. I spread juice over my clit and all of a sudden my finger rubs my clit hard and fast. I moan and my finger thrashes my clit. Then I scream and my first-ever orgasm hits me like a sledgehammer.

I rub and scream, cumming continuously. I keep rubbing until I pass out from exhaustion.

When I come to, I realise that this solution has worked wonderfully. Finally, I know why orgasms are great. I'm so happy. I totter to the bathroom and pee.

While wiping, my pussy and clit come to life again and I have to rub them again. Oh my, is this horniness going to be constant? I rub and cum again, wiping pussy juice off and stumbling into the bedroom to dress.

Needing Company

I throw on a short skirt, but no knickers, and follow with my tightest, shortest top without a bra. I look in the mirror and I see a total whore. This is what I am now, is it? Well, I'm not frigid anymore. So I want to test it. I need to test it.

I walk out of my building and start walking down the footpath toward the shopping mall. I pass guys that ogle me, but they are of no interest. A mother wheeling her baby in a pram looks at me, her mouth opening. I grin at her as I pass by.

Next, a pair of young girls approaches. They see me, whisper to each other and giggle. Their tight young bodies turn me on and I feel my pussy start to drip. I start to say something, but then they blurt at me, "Slut!" I'm embarrassed and walk on.

Finally entering the mall, the cool air stiffens my nipples. I wander through, gazing at all the pretty women, hoping for a return smile. Most women glance at me and look away or show overt disgust at my appearance.

A young girl, dressed only slightly less provocatively than I am, nears me and stops, gazing at me. I also stop a few paces from her, seeing the bumps of her nipples on her little boobs. She is of Asian appearance with a long black ponytail.

Oh my, this treatment is making my body tremble. My pussy juice, which has been running down my thigh, reaches my knee. I am feeling depraved.

She looks down and notices. She says with a grin, "Someone needs some attention. Come with me." She walks off briskly and I robotically follow. In the back of my brain, I'm astounded that I'm behaving this way, but my body commands my brain now.

She turns into the toilet hallway and goes into the handicapped room, turning around to beckon me in. I sheepish follow, my juice having reached my ankle. She locks the door and says, "Strip!"

I have little on, so I whip off my top and drop my skirt.

"God, you're a mess, dripping down to your feet. What has you so horny?"

I can't tell her the whole story, so I just say, "I'm on medication and it does this."

"Well, girl, you need to lick my pussy. Then I'll see what I can do for you." She drops her skirt and knickers and steps out of them. "Kneel."

I kneel on the hard floor. It's uncomfortable, but I am powerless to resist her. She steps up and plants her bald pussy onto my mouth. I lick her pussy lips madly, my intense arousal fuelling my enthusiasm.

She grabs my head and pushes my face firmly to her pussy. I stab her pussy with my tongue, fucking her. In a few minutes, she's moaning and I move to her clit, sucking and licking it. "Fuck, yes! Lick that."

I lick her clit madly and I'm rewarded with a gush of juice down my chin as she cums. "That's pretty good, girl. I suppose I have to finger you now. Stand up."

She sits on the toilet and pulls me over. Three of her fingers plunge into my sopping wet pussy and fuck it mercilessly. I'm so aroused I cum almost instantly, flooding her hand.

"Yeah, I figured you were massively horny." She takes a photo of me with her phone. Then she gets my phone and sends herself a text, returning one to me from her phone with the photo she took. It's a shot from head to sopping wet pussy with her hand stuffed up it.

"I'll contact you later. You can go now."

The old Sylvia would have recoiled at her brusque treatment, but now I just nod and pick up my clothes, get dressed and leave. I don't even bother wiping up my juice-coated legs.

In my daze, I look at anyone with two X chromosomes on the way home and that juices my pussy constantly. What has this solution done to me? Yeah, I'm not frigid anymore, for which I'm thankful, but jeez, I'm incredibly horny any time I see a woman.

I run home, fly through my unit door and slam it behind me.

Home Alone

I can't even manage to get to the bedroom. I flop on the couch, hike my skirt and pump my wet pussy with three fingers. I cum within a minute. I'm damn sure not frigid anymore.

I try to assess what the hell I've gotten into. I've solved my frigidity problem, but I can't control my libido - it's taken total control of me. I feel myself sprawled on the couch, skirt up, fingers stuffed into my pussy, which is pulsing around them.

I recover a bit and then go to my bedroom, strip and crawl into bed. My hand immediately clamps onto my mound again and rubs. Oh, my clit is throbbing. I'm totally out of control. I can't do anything but rub on top of my clit and cum again. Ohhhh.

I collapse and pant, my pulse racing. I feel helpless.

After several minutes, my phone buzzes. I retrieve it and see a text from the same number as the girl at the mall: "

14/68 roseville st midvale 2:00 be there for fun

"

I'm scared, but I'm also strangely excited. I see it's just after 11:00. I struggle to go to the bathroom, pee and clean up.

I get some lunch and wonder what the fuck I'm going to do. I don't know what I will be getting myself into.

I go to my bedroom and rub my insistent pussy again. At 1:00, I hear my phone beep. It's a reminder from her, "

Don't be late or else you'll miss out on the fun!

"

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Who the hell is she? I label her in contacts as Mall Girl.

Used, But Loving It

I get up and pee and wipe my soaked pussy. I dress and prepare to face the unknown. I enter her address in my map app and see that it's about a 10-minute walk. I leave my place, a bit anxious.

I reach her unit door and breathe heavily. I knock twice. The door opens and Mall Girl opens it, dressed in almost nothing, like a dominatrix. She grabs my arm, saying, "What are you waiting for? Get in here."

She yanks me inside and into a bedroom. It has all sorts of apparatus I've never seen. In front of me is a low padded bench with loops of rope at the corners. In the middle of the bench is a hole about 15cm wide.

To my left is a low saddle, with a bump and a dildo mounted on it. I gape at it, wondering its purpose. "You fancy the Sybian, do you?" Mall Girl says.

"Uh, I've never seen one."

"Well, my drippy one, I believe it's time you tried it. You need to take off your clothes, of course."

"Of course," I reply, not really thinking about it. I start disrobing and she holds out her arms to take my things. When I'm naked, she drapes them over a chair.

"Let's see if you need lube." She reaches her hand down and I feel her finger slide easily into my wet pussy. "Jeez, no you don't need any. Straddle the saddle, facing me, and slide the dildo into your pussy," she says. I swing my leg over, insert the dildo and sit down on it.

"Ohhh," I moan, as it fills my pussy.

"Oh, just wait, my pretty." She reaches down to the low bump and slides it toward my pussy until it touches my mound firmly. "Now, just try to hang on for the ride," she says with a broad grin.

She takes a remote control device and taps a few times. "Oh, fuck," I exclaim as the dildo starts twisting and the clit bump starts vibrating. My pussy clamps down on the dildo.

"Yes, my lovely, hang on for the ride of your lifetime," she says with a grin.

She plays with the controls and my clit is buzzed harder and the dildo twists faster.

"Ohhh, fuckkk."

"Yes, girl, fuck it."

I start lifting and dropping onto the dildo. Its vibrator starts a pulsing pattern. "Ohhhhh," I moan.

"Good girl."

My pussy convulses around the dildo as I cum hard. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Oh my, that was quick. What a pussy slut you are." The machine goes mad, twisting its dildo and buzzing my clit. "What are you?"

"I'm a pussy slut," I whisper.

"I can't hear you."

"I'm a pussy slut," I say.

"Um, not sure I heard you right, tell me louder."

"I'M A PUSSY SLUT!" I shout.

"Yes, you are."

The machine shuts off and I slump forward on it, spent. I pant as my pulse races. I rest for a few minutes until she says, "Stand up." I am wobbly, but she helps me. She takes me over to the low bench.

"My lovely pussy slut, you'd love to cum again and again wouldn't you?" The way she says it sounds vaguely threatening, but I can only nod. I am a captive of my horny pussy. She picks up a tall glass of water from the table by the bench and says, "Drink it all. You need to stay hydrated." I gulp it down until I've finished.

"Let's keep you in place, shall we? Lie down on your back," she orders. My mind is so fuzzy, I can't think. I just nod. "Good girl."

She fixes my arms and legs to the corners with the soft ropes. I pull on them but I am helpless. I relax, feeling that this is what I want.

"You want to know what we have in mind, don't you?" she says to me with a wicked grin. I open my mouth to say something but I seem to be mute. She said, "we." Will there be someone else coming over? I nod slightly.

She finds her phone and calls someone. "She's here, all prepared. Come over." She tosses her phone onto a table. Oh, what am I in for?

I see her bring a large beaker over, like the ones we used in chemistry lab in school. She stoops down and reaches under the table. I hear her place it on something underneath.

"You're going to be such a good girl for us, aren't you? Oh, I don't have a name. Who are you, my pretty?"

I choke as I try to find my voice. I creak out, "Sylvia."

"Sylvia. A pretty name for such a pretty, juicy pussy slut. You may call me Miss Chloe. You may thank me for giving you this experience."

"Thank you, Miss Chloe."

"Very good, Sylvia," she says, soothingly. Her touch arouses me, and I moan softly. "Ah, that's my good slut. You just can't resist." She teases both of my nipples and pulls them when they get hard. My moans get louder.

I hear the unit door open and close. Steps approach the room I'm in.

"Oh, Chloe, you found a lovely one."

"Yes, Liz, and she's a real juicer!"

"Perfect. Just what we've been looking for."

"Yes, I figure we can get a litre out of her."

"Fuck me, are you serious?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"Wonderful."

Miss Chloe begins caressing my body all over. My arousal flares. I've almost forgotten that my body has been on erotic overdrive. She steps away and comes back with a clear plastic device like salad tongs.

"Oh, you are glistening so much, Sylvia. I must take a before photo." She grabs her phone and takes a close-up. "Let's see what we can get with my finger."

She uses her fingers to spread my legs apart at my pussy and inserts the tongs between my legs. Releasing the handles, its springs push my pussy lips apart.

She starts rubbing over my clit. I moan again. "Yes, my good girl, feel good. That's the way. Mmm, yes, drip more. Good pussy slut."

Chloe says, "We should get a good return on her juice, Liz. Let's get her started."

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