I was aching for fullness. I pulled out something much bigger—thicker, longer, exactly what my hungry ass craved. I bent over in doggy and let it stretch me open. Then I flipped onto my back in missionary, fucked myself slow, grinding down on it while my legs trembled. Finally, I straddled it and rode it with everything I had, chasing that release. By the end, I was moaning, soaked, and satisfied—with a body that had been fed from both ends. Raw, filthy, and real. Just me, my toys, and a need that couldn’t wait.