Hey Everybody, I Just Pummeled My Vagina!

Posted by sarahhepola

A few weeks ago, we got an email from a sex-toy company. It said, “Do you want to review a sex toy?” We said yes. Immediately. About a week later, a package arrived, and we thought, “Wow, great, our new IKEA furniture is here.” But no. It was a Hitachi Magic Wand and a remote controller from Extreme Restraints. The Hitachi Magic Wand was once described to us by a dear friend as the “Cadillac of vibrators.” By comparison, our actual vibrator, a $13 pocket rocket, is the Big Wheel of vibrators. But look, we’re open to new things.

So we set up this intimidating ensemble in our bedroom (pictured, though the flower and the stuffed sheep are not included), and honestly? It looks like we’re about to do karaoke. And so we do a little karaoke, just for shits and giggles. We sing “Total Eclipse of the Heart.” (Obviously.) And then we plug all this shit in, and we realize that it doesn’t reach our bed. So we make a little camp on the floor, an orgasm camp, and we lie down and place this bad boy between our now-bare legs.

And we are laughing. We are laughing so hard that it is nearly impossible to even think about placing anything on our clitoris, far less something that is cushioned like a boxing glove or a car seat. Trying to get ourselves off with the Hitachi Magic Wand is like starting a date with a rimjob. Suddenly we want flowers, and a shrimp dinner. Hitachi Magic Wand, will you just, like, cuddle with us for a bit? So but whatever. We use it. It works. We come, kind of hard, but the thing is that it’s almost difficult to feel this, because the vibrations are so incredibly strong. And then we realize, fucks, we were supposed to be reviewing the remote controller thingy, not the stupid vibrator. So we try to figure this out, the plug has to be kind of jammed in, and then it’s like, WHOA, wait a minute. How can you even USE a remote controller with a vibrator, especially one that’s as big as living room furniture? And now the vibrator is buzzing around the floor like a garden hose, and we have our pants off, and we’re laughing hysterically.

Obviously, this will require more research.



Comments

seeker_nerve said:

Please - picture of laughing ur pants off?

October 17, 2007 12:49 PM

Borges O'Connor said:

Um, I think the whole point of a remote control is that another person is supposed to use it on you. Like, you hold the wand against yourself and then the other person gooses you? (Bzzt! Take that! Like in Shortbus, but with a vibrator the size of a Mag Light.) So maybe you and Nicole should have had an intra-Scanner incest session. It's hot Scanner-on-Scanner action -- at least until one of you pees the carpet from laughing. Who will win? We don't know, but it's the carpet that will surely lose.

October 17, 2007 1:53 PM

cannibal_femme said:

I'm not sure if I should apologize for having a total Hans-und-Franz moment at the title. It made the post even funnier, though, so I'm thinkin', nah.

October 17, 2007 6:07 PM

profrobert said:

I've always thought that the best research is done with one's pants off.

October 18, 2007 9:44 PM

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October 29, 2007 1:07 AM

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