Caring is Sharing

I have a secret that I’ve really never told anyone… When I was little, I would masturbate with my stuffed animals, especially my Care Bears. Pulling down my panties under the blanket, I would stroke my bald, little pussy with the soft fuzz. And, when I would get close to cumming, I would mash their hard little heart-shaped noses to my clit. I would lay in my bed, in the dark, and stare at my open door; I would beg that someone would enter my room and fulfill all of my rape fantasies. I’d press another bear to my nipples, rubbing that cold nose against my nipples and barely forming breasts. I always wished that my daddy or brother…or anyone would catch me and strip the covers away, revealing my hot little horny cunt. I wanted someone to fuck me, push inside my cunt like I saw on the TV late at night; I didn’t know what it would feel like, but I bet that it would feel even better than my Care Bears. As I got older, the fur became more matted and smelled different…not bad, just different. My clit seemed to get bigger and peak out of my pussy more; and, it felt even better to feel that soft toy between my legs as I rubbed my forming breasts. My most recent gift was a big stuffed gorilla; and, for old times, I tried to do exactly what I did when I was younger. I straddled the big stuffed animal and rubbed my waxed pussy on it; then, I introduced a new toy…a vibrator. I sat my clit hard on the vibrator and rode the stuffed animal. I came hard, his face between my breasts, and I collapsed beside him. Then, I vowed to do it more often, and I hope that I can do it with someone else!

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