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My freshman roommate’s toys

Monica (not her real name) pushed me way out of my comfort zone. I was this sweet, Midwestern girl from a small town. For some reason, my college placed me in a dorm room with this alternative girl from New York City. She was tattooed, wore heavy eye liner, had a nose ring, listened to loud music and scared me. I didn’t even know how to talk with her. I just clammed up and tried not to get in her way. I was certain that we would not become friends. I also did not want her angry with me. There was no telling what she would do. Monica basically was an alien to me. She had no problem saying what she wanted or acting as she felt. She also was very open about her personal life and sex life. I had never met anyone like her. Monica would come back to the room after spending the night with her boyfriend and tell me all about the night. I didn’t ask her anything. She just felt like telling me. Monica would talk about what club they went to, how they got in, if she danced with a sexy girl there and what she did with her boyfriend. I knew everything about his dick. He was shaved, uncircumcised and his cock curved a little to the left. She told me in great detail about how she would blow him and sometimes let him fuck her anally. He also was not good a going down on her. That frustrated her. I was in shock. I had never heard some of those words or ever talked with someone about those things. I had to ask what a frenulum or pearl necklace was. She loved it. She truly enjoyed shocking me ...

... and making me ask her uncomfortable questions. She wanted to corrupt me. She did. Monica also had a large collection of sex toys. She left them out in our room. On her bed or on her bedside table. I had never seen dildos or vibrators in person. I knew what they were but never touched one. I was afraid of them for a while and then became curious about them. I remember them well. Monica’s vibrators were a little, white pocket rocket and larger purple vibrator with a rabbit shape on it. It had the shape of a penis head at the tip and these little balls in the middle of it. Her dildos were scary. One was very realistic. It had fake veins running along it, balls and the shape of a real dick. I later learned that the red one was a butt plug. The clear one was a double dildo. I had no idea how that worked. Monica made them seem like so much fun. A few times that fall I would return to the room late at night. Some nights I was studying late in the library, and one night I was taking a late shower. I walked in our room. It was dark I thought Monica was asl**p. I would hear her move her sheets rapidly just as I opened the door. After getting in bed I would start to fall asl**p. Before I fell in a deep sl**p, I’d hear Monica in her bed. She was fumbling in her sheets and breathing heavily. The first two nights this happened, I didn’t know what she was doing. I was naïve. The third night was when I returned from the shower. I put on my pajamas and slipped into bed. After maybe 10 minutes, ...