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The Anguish and Ecstasy of Anne

Dear diary,

Today was a day like no other. I don’t even know where to begin, but I feel I must share what transpired. It’s all still so fresh in my mind – the sensations, the sights, the sounds. I feel like I’m in a haze, a state of dazed ecstasy that I’ve never experienced before.

It all started this morning when I received a mysterious package. No return address, just my name on the front. Curiosity got the better of me and I tore into it, not expecting what I found inside. It was a rather large, discreetly wrapped box. With trembling hands, I opened it to reveal the most erotic items I’ve ever laid eyes on. A sleek, silver vibrator, lubricant, and anal beads along with a note that simply read, “For your pleasure. – A.”

I’m not sure who this mysterious “A” is, but they clearly know how to drive a woman wild with anticipation. I couldn’t help but blush as I ran my fingers over the smooth, phallic shaped toy. Lubricant slithered between my fingers and I found myself imagining all the naughty things I could do with these toys.

Hours passed and anticipation built within me. I went about my day as usual, maybe even more distracted than normal. I couldn’t stop thinking about these delightfully obscene gifts. As the afternoon faded into evening, I finally decided to indulge in them.

I lit some scented candles around my room, flicked on some mood music and proceeded to strip down in front of a mirror. I admired my own form, the soft curves of my body, my ample breasts, my shapely backside. Once nude, I sat down on the edge of my bed and purred as I caressed my inner thigh. It was smooth, freshly waxed just last week. My hand slid higher, fingertips brushing ever so lightly over my clit, which was already engorged. I could practically feel it throbbing.

Grabbing the bottle of lube, I uncapped it and squirted some clear liquid onto my fingers. Slowly, I spread it over my warm, wet folds. I let out a low moan that seemed to emanate from deep within. It felt so good, so slick, so erotic. Next, I picked up the vibrator, larger than I ever thought I’d use. But fuck did it feel right in my hands.

Putting the humming viberator against my clit, I let out a sharp gasp. Electric tingles raced up my spine from the vibrating tip against my most sensitive parts. I began to grind myself against it, moving my hips in circular motions, my eyelids fluttering shut from sheer pleasure. My other hand cupped my breast, kneading the supple flesh, pinching the erect nipple.

Just then, I felt the orgasm building deep inside me. It was an intense pressure that kept building and building with each passing second. “Fuck,” I gasped, trying to hold back my release… prolong the euphoria for as long as possible…

Finally, when I could stand it no more, I pushed the vibrator deep inside my soaked entrance. I cried out into ecstasy as the intense sensations and vibrations consumed me. I fucked myself with the toy again and again, each thrust sending delicious waves of pleasure through my body.

As I was on the verge of climax, I felt a new pressure mounting. It was almost uncomfortable at first, but quickly turned intensely pleasurable as I pushed my other anal toy inside my most intimate opening. The anal beads began to slide in one by one, stretching me, filling me in ways I’d never been filled before. I was screaming with pleasure, my mind exploded with intense, erotic bliss.

I orgasmed harder than I ever had before. I saw stars, I saw fireworks behind my eyes. My entire body shook, my muscles quivered, my limbs went numb from the intensity of it all. Higher and higher I ascended, lost in the throes of pleasure, barely conscious of my own actions.

Finally, I collapsed back onto my bed, spent and breathless, my body glistening with sweat. The opaque beads still protruded from my backside, glistening wet and aching to be removed. I felt like a new woman, born again, awakened to a whole new world of sensual delight.

Even as I lay there panting in the aftermath, I knew this was just the beginning for me. I’m going to explore every inch of my body, every secret desire locked away inside. One thing’s for certain – the mysterious “A” has truly awakened the beast within me. And I fear I will be one hungry, defiant creature now.

Whoever “A” is, I have a feeling we’re going to get very, very well acquainted…