Hinata In Stockings Fucks Herself With A Huge Dildo

In the sultry, dimly lit room, Hinata Hyuga, the ever-innocent and sweet Hinata, finds herself alone with her mostbidden desires. The soft, feathery lace of her delicate stockings caresses her velvety calves as she paces back and forth, her heart pounding with each measured step. The silken sheets of her luxurious lingerie whisper against her most intimate places, heightening her arousal with every breath.

She knows she shouldn’t be doing this, that her love for Naruto Uzumaki is pure and true. But lately, a hunger has been growing inside her, a craving for something more than just innocent hand-holding and stolen glances. Her body yearns for a touch that Naruto, sweet as he may be, simply cannot provide.

Hinata sinks down onto the edge of her bed, her thighs trembling as she reaches for the drawer of her bedside table. Inside lies the object of her secret desire, a weapon of pleasure for her warrior’s body – a thick, veiny dildo of leather and silicone, torso of an intimacy master. She had acquired it on a whim, a moment of weakness that had felt all too good to resist.

Now, as she pulls it from its velvet-lined drawer, Hinata can’t help but shudder. It’s so big, so hard and throbbing, so unlike anything she’d experienced before. But those were thoughts for future Hinata, future Hinata who had already traversed and mastered the journey. Current Hinata, she needed the big bad dildo, to sate her sexual craving that’s been pent up for so long.

She closes the drawer with the flick of her dainty foot and lies down upon the bed, spreading her stocking-clad legs wide. The cool air kisses her most sacred space, sending a shiver through her very core. She brings the tip of the dildo to her lips, slicking it with saliva before trailing it down, down, down, until it meets the damp heat of her waiting entrance.

Hinata whimpers, her eyes fluttering closed as she pushes the head of the dildo between her slick folds. It stretches her, fills her in a way she’s never been filled before, and she gasps at the foreign yet delicious sensation. Slowly, ever so slowly, she works the silicone phallus deeper, inch by throbbing inch, until she feels herself stretched to her limit.

A moan escapes her as she begins to move, sliding the dildo in and out of her tight channel. Her hips rise to meet each thrust, her inner walls clenching around the intruding toy as she loses herself in the pleasure. The boudoir releases a symphony of sloppy, wet sounds as Hinata’s juices flow freely, flooding around the dildo and lubricating her motions.

Her other hand wanders to her breast, pawing at the soft mound through the thin lace of her lingerie. She teases at her nipple, pinching and rolling the sensitive bud between her fingers as she fucks herself faster, harder. The dildo reaches places she didn’t know existed, stroking her deep and hard, and she cries out, her voice broken with ecstasy.

“N-Naruto…” she whimpers, imagining his strong hands on her body instead. “I-I’m sorry…” The dildo is stroking hard, the thick girth spreading her wet cunt wide. Panting hard, Hinata stimulates herself up to the maximum level of pleasure, riding the thick sex toy like it’s her last chance to cum.

As if possessed, Hinata bucks her hips feverishly into the air, like a wild animal in rut. Her lithe body undulates and shudders, her tits bouncing and jiggling as she mauls the dildo. She grabs a handful of sheets, twisting and wringing them as she chases her orgasm.

Tears stream down her face, tears of pleasure and shame all mixed together. She knows this is wrong, cheating on Naruto with a rubber cock, humiliating and degrading. But it feels so good, too good to stop. She wants to cum, she needs to cum, and she attacked the dildo with vicious enthusiasm.

The dildo is lodged to the hilt in Hinata’s cunt. She rocks and slams her hips against it in a frenzy, the wet squelching and schlicking almost wet enough to drown her. She was cumming, or at least fucking herself towards the edge, as fast as her hips could thrust.

There was no holding back the tsunami of ecstasy as it crashed over her. Hinata’s back arches, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as the overwhelming sensation tears through her. Her pussy spasms around the dildo, clenching and fluttering as she rides out the waves of her orgasm.

Hinata collapses back onto the bed, the dildo still lodged deep inside her as she pants and shudders. She feels slick and sore, used and deliciously satisfied. A giggle escapes her as she reaches between her legs, pulling the dildo free with a gush of fluid painting her stockings and thighs.

But even as she cleans herself up and puts the dildo away, Hinata knows this won’t be the last time. She’s tasted the forbidden fruit now, and she wants more. More pleasure, more sin, more ecstasy. And as she drifts off to sleep, a mischievous smile plays at the corners of her mouth.

“Good night, Naruto,” she whispers, already imagining all the ways she’ll fuck herself silly the next time they’re apart. “Sweet dreams.”

THE END