the matadors' toy story
When we first moved to Los Angeles finding work for me and my
girlfriend was hard, but we finally got jobs. She did phone sex while
I work at your friendly neighborhood adult toy and video store. As the
months wore on we noticed that we were surrounded by sex and not
having very much of our own, so we decided to spice up our sex life by
a little role playing. One night she was a nurse and I was the
patient or the woman cop and I the villian. One day we decided to
surprise each other with the outfits that we would weare that night.
when I came home that evening I found my girlfriend dressed in leather
from head to toe with only holes for nipple and crotch showing. Much
to her surprise I emerged from the bathroom with nothing on. She was
at first very dismayed that I had not bothered to play the game, what
she didn't see was that I was wearing one small but powerfull item-THE
MATADOR; which is a combination cockring and clit stimulator. I
explained that I was the bull that she must conquer with her vagina.
At first she didn't think much of what I had brought to play with but
I must tell you that after three thundering orgasms later she more
that convinced that The matador (the horns that rub and massage the
clit) was the better of the two costumes that night and has been
requested to make return apperances weekly. So when at your friendly
neighboorhood adult store ask the clerk about the matador and try a
liitle bull fighting in bed, we highly recommend it. Que Rico!
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