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Porn-O-Rama Review
No animals were used in the testing of this product. (Although that would hardly make it any more embarrassing than it already is.) The Backstory To refresh your memory… ·
To finally put a lid on this episode (and fulfill my promises to you and Hustler) I need to write this review and give the money we raised to a relevant charity (Planned Parenthood). One of the problems with writing a review of a sex toy is that, by writing it, you're admitting to have used the sex toy. So lets get that out of the way right now. Yes, I fucked a rubber vagina. A pocket pussy. A silicone sister. A battery-powered betty. A plastic-molded mama. The Package My realistic molded vagina arrived in a package with pictures of Debbie on the cover. I noticed 2 major differences between the photos and the item inside:
But these two differences aside, it is a lovely vagina. Very realistic lips and vaginal opening. The "Hustler ® Love Alley TM" that protrudes from the back is tough to get used to. It's a flacid rubber tube behind of the opening "…so you can give her all your inches." The "Love Alley" tube is creepy looking and reminded me of one of the creatures in "Naked Lunch." But the vagina itself is lovely. In addition to pictures, on the package there is a description of her personality:
Well, it may be a while before I try bringing a third person into my relationship with Debbie's molded vagina, but it nice to know her interests, I suppose. And nice to know I shouldn't let her get an office job if I want her to stay faithful to me.
Lubrication No matter how sexy my strip tease/penis puppet show may be, an artificial vagina just doesn't self-lubricate. I even tried reading Debbie passages from Anais Nin books, but no luck. She was dry. I went down on her…which usually is pretty effective at getting women excited. It didn't really help. But I did learn where Debbie's clitoris is…should I ever meet her in real life. Which makes me think… If the real flesh Debbie is dating a guy, I wonder if she ever gives him a rubber copy of her vagina to practice on?
A Good Look I'll be honest, it was helpful to me, as a guy, to be able to take a long, well-lighted look at a woman's mystery pit. Even a rubber one. Usually I'm so excited and amazed that I even have access to the magic alley that I don't take much time to study it. It's a pity that rubber vaginas have such a stigma attached to them. Because in addition to the educational benefits of having one around, I think it would make a great coffee table adornment. Talk about ice-breakers.
Wasn't this supposed to be a product review? Okay, okay. Ya caught me. I'm stalling. Here's the review: It was pretty cool. I give it 3 stars. You want more than that? Sheesh. Fine. Sex with Debbie was nowhere near as amazing as sex with a partner, but a nice excursion from the pattern of frequent manual masturbation. A bit too much fuss and cleanup for it to be a regular event, but definitely makes for a fun "date." Pros:
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Conclusion Debbie and I had some fun times together. We shared. We grew. But I'm not sure what the future holds for us. For now, she's packed up in piece of Tupperwear in my closet…just like my last 2 girlfriends.
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