Chapter 149

"This doesn't feel okay, Amara." I complained, looking down at my body and then at Amara, who was putting the rest of the toys away, hidden in the wardrobe, "the vibrator is inside me," I whispered, still in awe, or was it shame, "and this lingerie is so sinful, I can see my tits in it."

She turned to me, looking bored and waving a dildo, saying, "One more complaint, and I might just blow up." Groaning, she approached me, "Besides, that's why it's called lingerie."

I blinked in worry.

The ordering was successful, with Amara showing me products and videos on their use. Unable to point out any that caught my interest, we had ordered a whole bunch of them, with lingerie that left me more naked than my bare state.

After about three days of dragging my feet on whether I wanted to do it or not, I finally agreed, so now I had in me a more satisfying mono flex. An internal and external vibrator that worked with the sound of music