Day 6. Ben Wa Delight.
Oh today was…I’m not sure the right word…I will use breathtaking. Today was breathtaking. I use that word because there were so many times during the day where I had to stop and catch my breath because the balls inside me where just too much, or had hit just the right spot in that moment, or the string was rubbing against my clit creating a marvelous feeling.
I put the balls in first thing this morning and off to church I went. Just getting ready and the drive there I felt my body temperature rising. So, by the time I got to Church I already felt like a mess who couldn’t concentrate on anything but the balls inside me and how they felt. With all of the standing, sitting, and kneeling the balls were driving me crazy. As I shook people’s hand, I couldn’t help but think how they had no idea I was being a dirty little slut in church. Once I was able to leave and I got out to my car, I sat down in my bucket seat and took a deep breath. Not that it helped. The deep seat had me sitting differently, which meant the string of the balls was laying flat against my clit. I was starting to get frustrated and wanted to play. Pull the balls out fill it with something else. I wanted to orgasm. I just took a deep breath though, and headed home. When I got out of my car I literally could feel my wetness gush from my pussy. Walking up the stairs, I felt it again. My panties were soaked and I’m shocked my jeans weren’t in the same condition. The balls were driving me crazy in such a good way.
I had lunch with a friend and most of that was just sitting, but I had to do something to occasionally feel something from the balls. I would cross my legs or lean forward, the sensations that came from those slight movements making me want to moan. I just hope I was a decent lunch companion. After lunch it was a quick trip to the grocery store. Luckily, I only needed a couple of things because just the little bit of bending and reaching I did was…breathtaking.
The rest of my day was filled with just everyday things, but my mind was only on the balls between my legs and the sensations they were causing. While I was making dinner I probably looked like I was dancing in the kitchen. I was just moving a little here and there, my hips this way or that, a small step to the right or left. I didn’t know if the balls could make me orgasm, but I wanted to see. My legs were so weak by then and I felt like my whole body was one big nerve ending. No one could see but I was clenching and unclenching my pussy around the balls as I chopped veggies, hoping that would help. Sure, it helped drive me more crazy.
I didn’t cum just from having the balls inside me but it sure was fun and made me a horny, needy mess. I just took the balls out and the feeling of them coming out of me made my knees buckle. Again…breathtaking. My pussy feels so empty now. I’m going to have to find something else to fill it.
Un-Fucking-Believably-Sexy!!! My goodness, the whole day, and your vivid account of all the emotions and thoughts you had. Damn. I am at a loss. Congratulations: you muted the man with words.