review: naughtinano

occasionally a toy shows up at my doorstep (thanks babeland!) that i have a really hard time reviewing.  sometimes it’s the fault of the toy and sometimes it’s mine and sometimes life just gets in the way.

the naughtinano by OhMiBod got burned all three of these ways and not all of them were its fault.  first and most frustrating?  while it was in the mail my damn ipod blew up and started to make really odd and unhopeful clunking noises.

total deadness and all digital music lost.

cue to TWO MONTHS later when i have finally got music on my shuffle.  yeah seriously the shuffle saga was lame.  then?  right about then?  my friend dies… not so into the reviewing you know?

so a little information, this toy is set up to be hooked up to any sound system that has a compatible jack to your ipod (so not my old stereo of course) OR to be used as a traditional vibe.  it’s freaking ingenious because all you have to do is change out the ends.

while trying to find a way to use this thing with no ipod i tried the naughtinano with the vibrator end rather than the music attachment end and what a lovely vibe it is.  there are seven settings: vibe, vibe faster, vibe super fast, pulse, pulse pulse *pulse* PULSE, slow grow pulse pulse fast grow pulse pulse, and long slow grow pulse pulse long slow decline pulse pulse.

these settings are awesome and got me off a lot faster than i had expected.  in fact?  at that point this toy was a ten out of ten.  nice materials, great vibration patterns and super easy useability.  (two buttons on the bottom – triangle for on/change setting and circle for off.)

cleaned toy, put away and waited for an ipod.  thought i had an ipod, changed the ends and stuck in the batteries.  oops no ipod.  cut to three weeks later and the batteries are TOTALLY DEAD!  now i might not care except this thing takes NON RECHARGEABLE batteries in that weird N style that’s the width of a AAA but half as high.  they take nearly the identical space to two triple A batteries but they’re special and you have to find a store that carries them and the instructions specifically state “do not use rechargeable batteries.”

this ticks me off like i can’t even tell you.  i’m doing my best for the environment and so is everybody else i know and some company is making a toy that specifically cannot be used with rechargeable batteries?  (notwithstanding how hard it is to find these batteries ARE available in a chargeable version.)  furthermore, i know that i should NOT have left the batteries in the toy but COME ON!  single use batteries???

*clears throat*

moving on, i finally have a working source of music and i’m totally excited to try the toy with it so i plug it in and hook up my ipod and press play and start to play.  i think the naughtinano is actually set up to play to intensity of music as much as rhythm because i really found that the busy techno styles didn’t work nearly as well as the less busy but very rhythmic pop stuff.  justin timberlake and old 70′s pop were the all around winners of the ‘what makes my ipod naughti’ contest.

anyway i probably started somewhere around 60% volume (manual recommends 75%) and i found that the vibrations were pleasing but weren’t enough to get me off.  as i turned up the music the vibrations did get more intense and i played myself into a VERY nice series of orgasms.  the funniest part is that as a song ends there is a small pause and suddenly you’re gasping and wet and just *waiting* for more.

awesome actually, kind of like the best tease from a good lover in that you cannot predict what it’s going to do next.  also amazing is having earphones in your ears and feeling the music in your body and your heart as you play with yourself.  what didn’t work as well for me was when i wanted *more* power in my vibrator.  after a while i couldn’t handle making the music any louder and yet i would have loved a higher level of vibration.  while the ‘turn up the volume to turn up the vibe’ idea is genius?  it’s also very frustrating if you have sensitive ears.

i really didn’t want to drop the earphones and i definitely didn’t want to plug in some speakers because a big part of the sensory experience is that the music envelops you.  also i was about to come and frankly didn’t want to stop you know?

a better move would have been an intensity control on the cable or some other way to ‘choose volume’ and ‘choose intensity’ in a separate way.

so, this vibe with it’s velvety finished easy cleaning plastic and ingenious sound connection that started out as a ten out of ten?  ends up somewhere around a seven or an eight.  minus one for the lame battery choice and minus one for eating my batteries when i forgot them in my toy for LESS THAN A MONTH and minus one for not respecting the environment and minus one for making me deaf if i want to come.  plus one for awesome vibration patterns in it’s vibrator end and plus one for making me moan like aretha TO aretha which leaves us at an eight out of ten.

the $70 price tag is reasonable for a well made toy that comes with a cute little carrying pouch and truly i would recommend it to anyone for whom music and sex are intrinsically linked but, well?  i’m not as amazed as everyone else.

cee pee arrgh

today i did my cpr and first aid recertification and i learned something fundamental about myself:

i am not as nice as i like to think i am.

for the practical portion of the recert i was randomly paired up with a tall young man who had marine hair and cute little glasses; well and a lovely butt and some nice broad shoulders.  none of that was important to me in the slightest though, in fact i didn’t even notice those details at first.

i noticed those details only after i spotted the sparkle in his eye and the wit in his words; after eye contact and competence and a deep voice and a sense of humour appeared.  after a few hours of close proximity and lunch together with another friend and repartee of a lascivious nature.

in short, as i got to know him i began to be attracted to him.  the more our eyes met and held the more attracted i was.

then, of course, he mentioned his girlfriend… well and his age which is more than a decade off mine.

but you see that didn’t seem to stem the attraction in any way, in fact the sparkly flirting continued unabated into the cpr portion of the program.  now i don’t know if you’ve ever done a cpr training but there’s this part where the partner stands behind you, places his hands at your abdomen and one foot between your legs.

and he did that, and stood there without moving through the entire explanation and left my bottom nestled PERFECTLY into his damn pelvis!  seriously he was exactly the right height to hold me that way and i was freaking DYING.

dying you guys. dripping right now as i think of it even.

flashes of dirty sex were popping up all over the place and i could NOT concentrate for the rest of the day.  he bent over and my eyes found his ass; he stood up and they followed the line of his shoulder.  i sat there nestled into his pelvis and all i wanted to do was reach back and rub his penis until it was so hard he couldn’t do anything but stuff it inside me right there.

his hands were the perfect temperature and he smelled good and his body was just hard enough without being made of pointy bones and overdeveloped muscle and i just wanted to press my bottom back into him and forget that anyone else was in the room.  forget that he had a girlfriend or that i was thirteen years his senior.  forget even the existence of condoms in the world… which i guess means i better put a couple in my purse.

and of course my brain started thinking all sorts of things; not the least of which was does he know he’s doing this? did he even notice?  was he as aware of my body as i was of his?  did he mean to keep brushing up against me all day?  could i have him?

and that was the one that surprised me a little.  i don’t consider myself the kind of woman who has other people’s men.  in fact i like to think that i’m the type who specifically does NOT go after other women’s men.  i take pride in not being that kind of woman actually because well, there’s enough crap in the world without trying to mess up other couples right?

i didn’t care.  i didn’t care at all.  i wanted to walk out of there and shove him against a wall and attack him with my mouth and my hands and most especially my hips.  i wanted to press my body into his from head to toe and hump like teenagers until we dropped our pants just far enough.

just far enough to slide his penis against my sopping pussy, to follow my channel and stroke my clit with his hard cock until i mewled with the need of it.  to keep humping like two bodies with no control and no cares in the world.  to fondle and lick and nibble and bite and slide slide slide against my slickness until oops he slips in and then?

and then heaven as our bodies fit into each other and we start to move right there against the wall in front of the universe and everybody and i lift my legs around his waist and he grips my hips and fucks me senseless.

i just didn’t know i was the kind of girl who willingly fucked other women’s men… didn’t know then but do know now that although i didn’t get a chance today? i would do it in a heartbeat if i could.

guess i’m a bad influence after all…

open

the whole thing plays out in my head.  plays out over and over and over again.

you’re there too, fully realized even though we have not met.

not yet.

i don’t know how we get there, what went before, who we are… i know nothing except this:

i am on my knees and my pussy is reaching for something.  reaching and yearning and wanting and waiting with no patience at all as it throbs and hungers both.  my forearms are resting against something and my tail is up in the air.

my legs drop open more as i brace my weight on my elbows and i can feel the juices flowing from me and coating the folds protecting my entrance.  the pulse in my pussy is heavy, deep and low and feels like it will spread through my body at the barest hint of a breath of a whisper of a touch.

naked, juices starting to trickle down my legs and a throbbing in my core; i feel wide open and ready and my tail lifts still further as i start to reach back.

i am almost crying with the wanting and the needing and i don’t know which is worse i only know that i am losing my *self* into the craving for… for what exactly?

i want giant hands and broad shoulders and a tall man who will make me feel small.  i want someone who will use me and caress me and knows when to do which and i most definitely want a long, thick cock that will take my waiting body and fuck it hard and harder still.

i want to feel testicles slapping against my aching clit and hear my breath sobbing out of me as i fight to keep from being thrust right off my own knees and to keep my head from hitting the wall.  but i won’t care if it does.

i want to hear growls from behind me and feel sweat drop on to my flexing back as you fuck me so hard i practically see stars.

i want hands driving my hips and a cock driving my pussy and i don’t want you to care if i’m having any fun at all.  i want to feel used but not abused and i want to walk funny for days and i don’t even care if i come…

but i will.

i’ll come from the balls hitting my clit and the large cock in my pussy and the thrust against my gspot.  i’ll come so hard i’ll soak your cock and balls and both my inner thighs and still i won’t be done. i ‘ll come so long and gush so much that i’ll be dehydrated when you’re done with me.

and when you’re finished?  after i’ve felt the delicious tremors and shudders as you empty your seed into my waiting depths?

i’ll lick you and nip you and drink our joined liquids from your spent penis and i’ll do it so gently and slowly that you will stir again before you ever thought you could and then i will have you in my throat as i fight to swallow all of you without gagging.  you will grow there against my soft palate and i will hum into your swelling hardness and you will wonder where i’m putting it all.

and then, when you’re ready, i will have you on my back with my legs spread wide.

you will have to enter me slightly slowly as my abused pussy will protest the re-invasion but oh when it releases and welcomes you it will be slicker and massage you in such a way that we will both groan in disbelief at the sheer wonder of it all.

we may be astonished but we won’t stop.  we won’t stop until the bed is covered in my juices and our abs are no longer working and the sun is at the opposite end of the earth.  we won’t stop until we can’t do anything but.

i’m ready, and i want.

review: hitachi magic wand

so like i was all kinds of *squeeeeee* when i found out that babeland was going to send me a hitachi magic wand to try out.  i mean this is the grand poobah of sex toys you know?  this is the toy to which all other toys are held up.  who was i to do toy reviews when i hadn’t even tried a hitachi right?

usually with all that hype the real thing falls flat.  you’re left wanting some indefineable more that somehow makes the whole thing a big fat waste of money/time.

not so with the hitachi.

you see i have just passed one of the more terrible two week periods of my life.  a very good friend passed away AND my car received a terminal bone cancer diagnosis.  i have been feeling so crappy that i have been really trying to remind myself that there *is* a difference between sad and depressed.  so shitty i asked my acupuncturist for help finding my libido again.

yeah so pretty crappy.

i kind of felt bad for the hitachi you know?  like here it was going to be the sacrificial victim to overhype and my shitty assed mood.

i underestimated it.

this is the simplest machine ever, it’s a two speeded, plug-in, ginormous personal massager with a spongy head.  in fact i started myself off with a very nice calf and thigh massage followed by some teasing around my buttocks and upper inner thighs.  i even gave my shoulders a quick hit while i was getting my towel in to position.

i like the slow speed more than the fast but i found the two in a random alternating dance were the best of all.  mostly slow with a little fast.  i’m pretty impatient so even though my nipples were loving the vibrations i had to go try it on my multiply towel covered genitals.  i had heard the vibrations might be too intense without something between me and it.

wow.

this thing packs such a punch that anywhere you put it spreads happy delicious vibrations throughout your pelvic floor and vulva.  i got into a rhythm whereby i played with my nipples and then my vaginal entrance before hitting my clit enough to almost get off but not quite.  repeat.  repeat…

eventually i started to thrash and moan without even really noticing myself getting into that state.  in fact my pussy is throbbing now in memoriam and anticipation of my finishing the WRITING of this review so i can go get off on my hitachi magic wand again!  and again and again and again…

funny how much gushing i was doing.  i didn’t need the towel that much to protect me from the massager but i sure needed it to protect my sheets!  i didn’t touch my bare self that often but when i did that felt quite good as well.  be advised that the directions caution against touching wet parts of yourself and i’m absolutely sure they advise against spraying all over it but hey, what can you do?

seriously i could hear the liquid bouncing off the vibrating head.  like woke up dehydrated mmm-kay?

you have to be careful with this thing, it’s not technically designed for sex play but oh god is it ever good at it!

i wouldn’t recommend it for the novice or the virgin.  this is a toy for a woman comfortable putting her pussy through it’s paces… or one who needs a good shoulder massage.  did i mention it does that really well also?

but if you are the woman who wants to play with herself and sometimes needs an old faithful around?  if you HAVEN’T spend a measly 54usd plus shipping on this lovely thing?

what are you waiting for?

seriously, i give it nine point five out of ten with a .5 deduciton for the cord only being six feet long.

if the badinfluencegirl seal of approval came with a gold star attachment this toy would get it.  now all i have to do is try the attachments!

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