The Toy: Part One
Saia breathed in deeply. Her toy man had finally arrived after ordering him from the catalog. The beautiful Indian woman couldn't find a proper man in her area, but her needs were getting the better of her. She was in her sexual prime and needed release. However, many of the men in her village were far from suitable. The 25-year-old beauty resorted to a catalog service that offered miniature men for sexual pleasures.
Now, held naked in her slender fingers, stood a man of dark hair and promising pleasures. She carefully took the man out of his packaging and lifted him to her face. The little one was roughly ten inches tall with a good physique. Saia read the paperwork that came with her man. The invoice stated that the little man answered to the name of Steven.
Saia inhaled again, this time with her nose nuzzling the top of his head. He smelled of cologne and pheromones that the company had doused him with before shipping. The combination sent electricity through her body and ignited her pussy with juices and her nipples with incredible hardness. She smiled at the thought of her afternoon with little Steven.
Steven, meanwhile, smiled as well since he was glad they sent him to gorgeous Saia. He was fearful that a homely overweight woman with no redeeming qualities would have purchased him, but to his surprise, upon seeing daylight after she opened his box and looked down, the face of a dark-skinned angel with long curly flowing hair greeted his box's opening.
The two continued to nuzzle and get to know each other on a physical level. She smelled of jasmine and mint and her breath washing over his tiny naked body felt warm and relaxing. Her skin was smooth and inviting. Steven took to her immediately. To Saia, Steven was a perfectly sculpted specimen of masculinity on a reduced scale. His muscles felt smooth and hard in her hands. His nakedness was turning her on in ways she couldn't imagine before his arrival. She wanted to touch him more and more but chose instead to kiss him and taste that young hard body of his.
"I'm Saia," she said in a smoky tone. "I bought you for my pleasures. You look amazing to me. I'm very pleased with my purchase." Saia bit her lower lip in anticipation of his touch on her body. Perhaps, in her body later on that afternoon. Steven spoke in return.
"I go by Steven," his tinny voice squeaked. "I've been trained to pleasure you in any way you see fit."
"Do I please you as well?" she asked while looking him over.
"Very much so, my queen," Steven responded with enthusiasm, "I'm very grateful to be sold to a woman of your exquisite beauty. I hope you enjoy me to your liking." Saia smiled warmly. She could feel his erection harden against her thumb. She rubbed it slowly and licked her lips.
"Mmmm, your queen. I like the sound of that. Let's begin," was her tone, smiling with brilliant white teeth in a grin that dripped with sexual tension. Saia set Steven on her bed and stood before him. She became a tower of radiant beauty with curves that wouldn't quit. In a fluid motion, she undid the belt that held her robe against her frame. Within seconds the silk garment fell from her shoulders revealing a very feminine physique. Full ripe breasts with large puffy nipples sprang into action with the cool air. Her flat stomach undulated along with her breathing, and Steven noticed a wiry patch of trimmed pubic hair just above her mound. Protruding out was her clitoris begging for attention.
"You are stunning, my queen," he called out to her from the bedspread. Saia opened her stance and felt herself with one hand while the other cupped a breast.
"My huge body doesn't scare you?" she asked looking down at him like a cat noticing a delicious mouse.
"On the contrary, I'm excited to explore you," he responded while grabbing his cock and stroking it as Steven looked up at the towering queen.
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