The online persona that had evolved was automatic in my responses, and I always felt so much pride in being able to elicit the reactions I did. With both hands free I grabbed the largest of the buttplugs and unceremoniously removed the little metal one and replaced it with one swift lubed thrust. Even discounted it wasn’t cheap, but where else would an opportunity come up to get one that I knew would fit. I smiled to myself remembering when I had nervously walked in heels that first time and how at ease I was now. My stubborn erection was subsiding slightly, and I stepped out and dried myself off. I sprung out of bed and flew through my usual morning routine, showering, yoga, stretches and the application of beauty products and light makeup that had become totally habitual. However there was a problem, with every bra and pantie set I took from the rail which I liked none of the tops were in my size, they were all too big.
