Glass Sex Toy-Dildos

Once upon a time in a far, far away land there was a Princess of Velvet who had been married to the Prince of Glass. The marriage was arranged and the princess was still reluctant to join the prince's bed. She had plenty of her own velveteen dildos to keep her happy during the night, each of her dildos were warm, a softer type of Cheap Dildos then steel but not quite like fabric-velvet to the touch. Her dildos were made from a sort of rubber but were so smooth and velvet-like that she was sure she wanted nothing to do with the Prince of Glass and his glass palace. He had even explained to her that she could try his glass sex toys instead of her soft rubbery Huge Dildos for Sale that he somehow knew she had. Appalled and embarrassed she refused, though, all of her fantasies with her thick, warm dildos were about her new handsome husband.

One night the Princess had requested the large glass bathroom that adjoined the Prince and Princess' rooms. She explained that she would be taking a long bubble bath with her velvet soap and classical music and wished to not be disturbed. The Prince, of course, agreed to leave her to her peace, but in the back of his mind he could hardly wait any longer. He wanted his wife to abandon her temporary room and join his bed; he had decided to sneak into the bathroom, bringing with him some of his Fucking Machines for Sale that matched the size and types of her soft rubber dildos. If she wouldn't have him inside of her he would persuade her with his magnificent glass sex toys.

The prince wore silken sleep pants, the draw string was the only thing keeping them from slipping down his lean hips. He opened the bathroom door and saw, to his dismay, the Princess wrapped in candle light, piano notes, tiny iridescent bubbles and lust. She looked beautiful in the Jacuzzi sized glass tub, every object around her melted away and the Prince only wanted her on that flat surface of table set before him like a feast. Her eyes glittered opening half mass, her lip bitten between her teeth, she cooed for him to please join her. The Prince knew instantly that she had been touching herself, that he needed no fight to add himself to the mix. He slid the draw string free from its simple knot and joined his new wife bringing her delicate hands from the bubbles; from her thighs to his lips.

The princess slowly started to realize what she had just done and almost asked him to leave but he held her hands and kissed each water soaked finger so gently. She saw the glass sex toys he had set on the rim of the tub and flushed almost purple. He promised her his glass sex toys would only increase the pleasure he promised to give her; he promised his glass sex toys and him would drag her into ecstasy much better then what she had experienced with her own dildos.

Without a warning the Prince lifted his Princess out of the water and laid her along the widely set lip of glass tub sweeping anything in his way into the water or scattering onto the floor. The Princess almost shielded herself, the cold air and cool surface raising goose bumps on her silky skin but the Prince stopped her, dragging her by the bend of her knees to the edge of glass top. He kneeled between her thighs, letting her ankles sink into the bubbly water. Bending low watched her eyes watch his; watch what he was about to do and wrapped a hand around one of the larger dildos out of his toy collection. The princess almost protested but the Princes mouth was on her, between her legs, licking her lips apart and inserting one of his treasured glass sex toys into her slowly.

The Princess moaned soft and low, never having felt anything like the Princes' glass Celebrity Dildos before- or anything like the Princes' tongue. He worked meticulously; his movements were slow, made in tiny circles at first. he made the princess comfortable but she still squirmed. The Prince took her squirming for a sign to go faster, and he did, licking her clitoris and pumping his glass sex toys into her faster, harder. Before long the princess knew nothing of coldness or bubble baths. The music faded as her body arched, her hands had grabbed a fist full of her new husband's hair and every muscle in her body tightened while she screamed over and over.

The princesses let her Prince carry her from their bath into his bedroom. She insisted on him bringing in every one of his glass sex toys and allowed him to have full access to her own set of dildos, if it pleased him. When she asked for a towel the prince assured her they would dry off just fine between his sheets, for they were velvety smooth and rich; he had bought them just for her and together, the prince and princess lived happily ever after.